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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 19:21:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;u&gt;i feel so FREE. 
&lt;/u&gt;free to be MYSELF. now i don&apos;t have to constantly worry about other people&apos;s feelings, having to dull my shine just to make other people happy. fuck that :)
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nothing could be better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 04:32:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>best thing about today?&lt;br /&gt;after buying the encyolopedia of serial killers, going to old navy with grandfather..&lt;br /&gt;who was convinced that if we didn&apos;t hide the title of the book, everybody in store was going to think he was a serial killer.&lt;br /&gt;and would yell at me everytime you could see the title.&lt;br /&gt;next time? totally getting a bag.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 23:13:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ever been cheated on?&lt;br /&gt;not to my knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to anything?&lt;br /&gt;my birthday&apos;s monday, 18 is nice number i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose your last missed call from?&lt;br /&gt;ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do guys tend to stare at you?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose 1st on your top?&lt;br /&gt;love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose the 1st guy on your top?&lt;br /&gt;see above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sleepy?&lt;br /&gt;actually, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you angry at someone?&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a good friend?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. my time managment is a little lacking though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s one thing you need to say to someone but can&apos;t?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;M NOT GOING TO TRY TO MAKE ALL OF YOU HAPPY ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;if you want to be MY friend, then you&apos;ll make the effort. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;M TIRED OF PUTTING IN ALL THE WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get along with girls?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes, school for 17 fucking hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have good grades?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever punched a guy/girl in the face?&lt;br /&gt;uhh, not seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did your ex think you were prettier than his girlfriend before you?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much money is in your wallet?&lt;br /&gt;my debit card, a check for 150 to apply for schools, and like 4 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When&apos;s the last time you were aggravated and happy at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever smile at a stranger?&lt;br /&gt;i do it all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard a song that reminds you of someone today?&lt;br /&gt;yes. everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exactly are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;i look like ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you listen to music?&lt;br /&gt;all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear jeans or sweats more?&lt;br /&gt;jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think your life will change dramatically before 2010?&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a social or antisocial person?&lt;br /&gt;social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have the cops ever came to your house?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone whose name begins with an D?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about a K?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you drive a stick shift?&lt;br /&gt;nope. i should learn though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you care if people talk badly about you?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i guess i care alot now, for some random ass reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you going out of town soon?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever told someone you loved them?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could change your eye color would you?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, maybe. i like my eyes though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a girl that you would do absolutely everything for?&lt;br /&gt;honestly?&amp;nbsp;i don&apos;t know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve given up on trying to make them all happy when i get nothing in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name something you dislike about the day you&apos;re having?&lt;br /&gt;homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you talked to in person?&lt;br /&gt;my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you sitting on right now?&lt;br /&gt;my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted someone you can&apos;t have?&lt;br /&gt;A STEADY INCOME. not having to drive 10 miles to get 20 bucks here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you talked to before you went to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the shirt you are wearing from?&lt;br /&gt;ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone hate you?&lt;br /&gt;probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any empty alcohol bottles hidden somewhere in your room?&lt;br /&gt;nope! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like watching scary movies?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had to delete one year of your life completely, which would it be?&lt;br /&gt;8th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;yes. it was really weird, my spanish teacher was in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anyone with such a terribly annoying voice that you can&apos;t even stand?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you told someone you loved them?&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you&apos;ll be married in 5 years?&lt;br /&gt;honestly? &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller&quot;&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think someone has feelings for you?&lt;br /&gt;uh yes. obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you anything like you were at this point last year?&lt;br /&gt;not really.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 03:52:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 04:16:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;One of my philosophy professors lectured wildly about love once, yelling: &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff6600&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;When you&apos;re in love with someone, that person is the lighthouse of your universe.&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;(I scrawled it inside Science and Poetry in pencil&amp;mdash;lighthouse of your universe&amp;mdash;as if I would ever forget that phrase.) He was a delightful caricature of his position. I could swear he literally tore his hair out while howling at us. He went on, &amp;quot;Nothing means as much without that person.&amp;quot; One of the men in the class repeated, incredulous, half-laughing, &amp;quot;So you&apos;re saying you can&apos;t enjoy, like, a vacation, without someone if you&apos;re really in love with them?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Of course not.&amp;quot; the professor replied. &amp;quot;Not completely. You recognize beauty, but beauty means less if they don&amp;rsquo;t witness it with you. Beauty is less. You see something sublime and your first thought is that they should be there with you. It&apos;s not as good without them. &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff6600&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They illuminate. They make everything more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2009 20:02:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>perfect.</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 20:45:41 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller&quot;&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger&quot;&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 04:06:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to get healthy.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to start painting again.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to start living for MYSELF.&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 20:57:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;m so partied out.&lt;br /&gt;but it&apos;s the best weekend i&apos;ve had a long asss time.&lt;br /&gt;i need new, exciting friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for reallll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 03:32:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>you&apos;re graduating in two weeks...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really don&apos;t think you understand how much you really mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;god, i&apos;m going miss you so much next year.&amp;nbsp;i can&apos;t even finds the words to desribe it.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m about to cry typing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m so glad we got everything out in the open.&lt;br /&gt;even though now i can&apos;t pretend like you don&apos;t love me.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn&apos;t trade it for anything.&lt;br /&gt;and exactly like you said....we will always have something much bigger than high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 03:40:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think i&apos;m a little....well nuts.&lt;br /&gt;i just sit and think of the weirdest things ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like.... these things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend i&apos;ve been to the most states with? tied between spencer and ian.&lt;br /&gt;NC, SC, GA, AL, FL, VA, WV.&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend i&apos;ve spent the longest amount of time with? jake.&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend i&apos;ve slept with (sleep sleep...) the most times?&amp;nbsp;nick.&lt;br /&gt;friend i&apos;ve known the longest, that i&apos;m still GOOD friends with? david.&lt;br /&gt;most amount of clothes i still have from a boyfriend? adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like...what normal persons brain just comes up with this stuff out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;mostly the first one.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just like to put all this useless knowledge places.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 03:30:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>honestly?</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;even though deep down i know.&lt;br /&gt;that we could never satisfy each other. and we&apos;re totally not even close to each other types. (yes, i think your new girlfriend is the sterotypical skanky ass blonde...sorry.)&lt;br /&gt;and that we&apos;re both happy. and we&apos;re both moved on. (well...as well i possibly can. )&lt;br /&gt;and i know i can do better...(i hate admitting it...but you are kinda...well...a player, i suppose is the best word for it...though i like to forget about this, cause i&apos;m the same way.&amp;nbsp;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller&quot;&gt;i still sometimes wish we were happy together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gets easier, and easier.&lt;br /&gt;and the pictures don&apos;t hurt as much.&lt;br /&gt;the songs.....(well...they still do, but it&apos;s still easier than it was.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i&apos;m honestly happy with another human being.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t cry all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried today.&lt;br /&gt;i hadn&apos;t tried to keep up with you.&lt;br /&gt;i didn&apos;t want to know.&lt;br /&gt;but for some reason. i was curious.&lt;br /&gt;seeing that song......the song is so perfect for us, on your profile playlist.&lt;br /&gt;seeing a picture of you kissing her.&lt;br /&gt;it still hits home.&lt;br /&gt;it still hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if i live to be a 102.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 03:55:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ryan. is still there.&lt;br /&gt;you can&apos;t get rid of something like that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;If loving you is easy,&lt;br /&gt;playing by the rules,&lt;br /&gt;but you said love taste so much better when its cruel&lt;br /&gt;to you everything was just a game,&lt;br /&gt;yeah you played me good,&lt;br /&gt;But i want you, i want you, i want you,&lt;br /&gt;So much more than i should,&lt;br /&gt;Yes i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got my hands up so take your aim,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i&apos;m ready,&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothing that we can&apos;t go through,&lt;br /&gt;Oh it hit me like a steal freight train,&lt;br /&gt;When you left me,&lt;br /&gt;And nothing ever hurt like you,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever hurt like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was naive and wide eyed,&lt;br /&gt;but you made me see,&lt;br /&gt;that you dont get to taste the honey,&lt;br /&gt;without the sting of a bee,&lt;br /&gt;no you dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes you stung me good,&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah you dug in deep,&lt;br /&gt;but ill take, ill take it, ill take it&lt;br /&gt;Till im down on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got my hands up so take your aim,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i&apos;m ready,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There&apos;s nothing that we can&apos;t go through,&lt;br /&gt;Walk a thousend miles on broken glass,&lt;br /&gt;It wont stop me,&lt;br /&gt;from making my way back to you,&lt;br /&gt;Its not real till you feel the pain,&lt;br /&gt;And nothing ever hurt like you,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever hurt like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh everything was just a game,&lt;br /&gt;yeah you played me good,&lt;br /&gt;But i want you, i want you, i want you,&lt;br /&gt;i want you, i want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got my hands up so take your aim,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i&apos;m ready,&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothing that we can&apos;t go through,&lt;br /&gt;Walk a thousend miles on broken glass,&lt;br /&gt;It wont stop me,&lt;br /&gt;from making my way back to you,&lt;br /&gt;Its not real till you feel the pain,&lt;br /&gt;And nothing ever hurt like you,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever hurt like you. &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 Mar 2009 04:20:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>at least i get to prove people right this time...&lt;br /&gt;i still get to prove people wrong...&lt;br /&gt;but it&apos;s nice to know some people are on my side.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 03:39:41 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;hey guess what?&amp;nbsp;idgaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;estoy muy contento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 04:06:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i think..</title>
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  <description>the most amazing things are found in the places you least expect.</description>
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  <lj:music>cake-love you madly</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 23:31:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i just wish everything could just be simple, and uncomplicated.&lt;br /&gt;but people tend to make that slightly difficult.&lt;br /&gt;i want nothing more than to make everybody in my life happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only they&apos;d help me out a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m not a mind reader you know.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 21:20:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;you bring it upon yourselves.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 04:52:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old habits die hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m trying. so hard.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to escape my past.&lt;br /&gt;i want a fresh clean slate.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m sick of hurting people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am nothing like the girl i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;but it&apos;s still taking time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will NOT turn into you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i can change, because i want to so bad that it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at least i&apos;m making an effort, and it&apos;s a slow process but i&apos;m NOT giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2009 04:41:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i think my brain is in overdrive.</title>
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  <description>going through old livejournal posts, was a very bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, i was so ignorantly happy with nick.&lt;br /&gt;that&apos;s all i&apos;ve been thinking about today.&lt;br /&gt;because of the texting thing, &amp;amp; his model un bulllllfuckingshit.&lt;br /&gt;you know how when you tell a story..and then you feel like it was so real. and just like it was yesterday, and nothings changed?&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s weird.&lt;br /&gt;god. i hate to admit that i miss nick sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;i think if anybody could have changed me, it was him.&lt;br /&gt;because he&apos;s such a dick, but at least he challenged me. and tried to make me a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i threw it out the window.&lt;br /&gt;for ryan.&lt;br /&gt;somedays i regret it.&amp;nbsp; i wish i could have see the outcome if i wouldn&apos;t have broken up with nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ryan.&lt;br /&gt;ryan is something else.&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t need to go into detail. i would be here for hours upon hours.&lt;br /&gt;i would give anything in the world to be with ryan.&lt;br /&gt;i loved nick, i&apos;ll admit that.&lt;br /&gt;but i am, and will always be in love with ryan.&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s that awful first love bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;i knew it since the moment we left in 07&apos;.&lt;br /&gt;there will never be anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like harrison deserves better.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 23:55:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>somedays, i&apos;d just like to disappear.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 10:00:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it was always more than just &apos;&apos;summer&apos;&apos; thing for me.</title>
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  <description>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff267/wasteofpaintx/ryan.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if i live to be a 102.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Feb 2009 05:08:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i am so tempted to take up your offer, and move in.&lt;br /&gt;i am so scared of losing you, you are the single most imporant person in my life.&lt;br /&gt;i hate watching your health decline.&lt;br /&gt;i need to get all the time in i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can&apos;t imagine you not being around for my wedding..my first kid..my college graduation....(wow those were out of order.)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 00:41:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;m glad i&apos;m getting out of here for valentines day.&lt;br /&gt;i need nothing, and i mean nothing to remind me&amp;nbsp;of ryan.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2009 04:51:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>you know..&lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t realize how much you miss somebody, until you&apos;re with them.&lt;br /&gt;and not just seeing them here and there.&lt;br /&gt;god. michael and i haven&apos;t been as distant..as this. ever.&lt;br /&gt;but tonight was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;i miss michael alot more than i like to think.</description>
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