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  <title>Queen of Pain</title>
  <subtitle>Queen of Pain</subtitle>
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    <name>Queen of Pain</name>
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  <updated>2004-12-01T07:48:48Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:xbleederx:23681</id>
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    <title>xbleederx @ 2004-11-30T23:48:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-01T07:48:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-01T07:48:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There's a reason why I shut myself off from people. &lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why I intimidate people. &lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why I am so outspoken about my beliefs and feelings. &lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why I keep myself so busy all the time.&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why I am trying to push you away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now someone just needs to tell me why I don't want to, and why it's so hard.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Of all the boys in the world.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:xbleederx:23312</id>
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    <title>fucking bored!</title>
    <published>2004-04-07T08:40:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-07T08:40:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">xFIRSTSx&lt;br /&gt;SCREEN NAME: vologirl11&lt;br /&gt;PIERCING/TATOO: rose and music note on my back&lt;br /&gt;CREDIT CARD: visa&lt;br /&gt;MAKEOUT SESSION: thanksgiving, sophomore year&lt;br /&gt;REAL GIRLFRIEND: pat&lt;br /&gt;TRUE LOVE: not even &lt;br /&gt;BEST FRIEND: first best friends were vanessa, ebonie, tierra and maggie throughout elementary school. then alex in italy. then desiree, christina, and ryan ansley here.   &lt;br /&gt;ENEMY: hm. never really had one til recently. so i guess i'd say carrie baker hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;CONCERT: brandy! 2nd grade. &lt;br /&gt;CAR ACCIDENT: never been in one&lt;br /&gt;BROKEN BONE: none&lt;br /&gt;STITCHES: my chin, when i was five. fell off monkey bars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xLASTSx&lt;br /&gt;LONG CAR RIDE: san diego to la. &lt;br /&gt;KISS: personal. &lt;br /&gt;LIBRARY BOOK: sexual politics- the creation of a homosexual subculture in america. for a history paper. totally interesting too. &lt;br /&gt;MOVIE: amelie&lt;br /&gt;MOVIE IN THE THEATER: eternal sunshine&lt;br /&gt;FOOD CONSUMED: baked ruffles&lt;br /&gt;PHONE CALL: ryan &lt;br /&gt;CD PLAYED: maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;ANNOYANCE: ugh. you. &lt;br /&gt;SODA: none today. &lt;br /&gt;ICE CREAM: none today.&lt;br /&gt;TIME SCOLDED: nothing recently. &lt;br /&gt;WEBSITE VISITED: LJ duh. &lt;br /&gt;TIME YOU CRIED: havnt in months.&lt;br /&gt;TIME YOU LAUGHED: talking to ryan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xI...x&lt;br /&gt;I AM: drinking apple juice&lt;br /&gt;I WANT: to move out of the dorms &lt;br /&gt;I HAVE: to wake up early&lt;br /&gt;I WISH: i were rich&lt;br /&gt;I HATE: being let down &lt;br /&gt;I FEAR: nothing!&lt;br /&gt;I HEAR: maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER: when my laundry will be done &lt;br /&gt;I LOVE: desiree, christina, and ryan&lt;br /&gt;I ACHE: always&lt;br /&gt;I ALWAYS: am silly &lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT: conscious&lt;br /&gt;I DANCE: almost never&lt;br /&gt;I CRY: almost never&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT ALWAYS: perfect&lt;br /&gt;I WRITE: alot of nothingness&lt;br /&gt;I LOSE: very rarely&lt;br /&gt;I CONFUSE: my mom &lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD: be sleeping &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xYES or NOx&lt;br /&gt;YOU KEEP A DIARY: not besides lj&lt;br /&gt;YOU LIKE TO COOK: when its for someone i love &lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE A SECRET YOU HAVE NOT SHARED WITH ANYONE: i dont think so &lt;br /&gt;HAVE A CRUSH: kinda&lt;br /&gt;ARE IN LOVE: no&lt;br /&gt;WANT TO GET MARRIED: not right now&lt;br /&gt;WANT CHILDREN: later on, definitely &lt;br /&gt;DO YOU GET MOTION SICKNESS: no&lt;br /&gt;THINK YOURE A HEALTH FREAK: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS: always&lt;br /&gt;LIKE THUNDERSTORMS: totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xCURRENTx&lt;br /&gt;HAIR COLOR: light reddish brown.&lt;br /&gt;EYE COLOR: brown&lt;br /&gt;HAIRSTYLE: shoulder length. boring. &lt;br /&gt;SHIRT: jack daniels hoodie&lt;br /&gt;PANTS: sdhs gym shorts&lt;br /&gt;SOCKS: none&lt;br /&gt;SHOES: none&lt;br /&gt;MAKEUP: hahah DUH always&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC: maroon 5, for the third fucking time&lt;br /&gt;WEATHER: chilly&lt;br /&gt;TIME: 1:35am&lt;br /&gt;MOOD: tired &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xFAVORITESx&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER: 26&lt;br /&gt;COLOR: turquoise&lt;br /&gt;DAY: wednesdays and saturdays&lt;br /&gt;MONTH: october and december&lt;br /&gt;SONG: anything alkaline trio&lt;br /&gt;MOVIE: clueless&lt;br /&gt;SEASON: fall&lt;br /&gt;DRINK: all juices, water, anything yummy.&lt;br /&gt;MEAL: mashed potatoes!&lt;br /&gt;FLOWER: yellow roses with pink tips. or crimson roses.&lt;br /&gt;HOLIDAY: st patricks day. drinking! &lt;br /&gt;QUOTE: "at least we're still friends, at least we're still alive"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xPREFERENCESx&lt;br /&gt;CUDDLE OR MAKE OUT: cuddle&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE MILK, OR HOT CHOCOLATE: depends&lt;br /&gt;MILK, DARK OR WHITE CHOCOLATE: dark&lt;br /&gt;RAIN OR SUN: rain&lt;br /&gt;TOP OR BOTTOM: top&lt;br /&gt;TV OR MOVIE: depends&lt;br /&gt;DAY OR NIGHT: night&lt;br /&gt;DVD or VHS: dvd&lt;br /&gt;FLUFFY PILLOW OR HARD PILLOW: fluffy&lt;br /&gt;TAN OR WHITE: white&lt;br /&gt;TALL OR SHORT: tall&lt;br /&gt;TALK OR LISTEN: talk&lt;br /&gt;LEAD OR FOLLOW: lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xIN THE LAST 24 HRS, HAVE YOUx&lt;br /&gt;CRIED: no&lt;br /&gt;HELPED SOMEONE: all day long &lt;br /&gt;BOUGHT SOMETHING: yea&lt;br /&gt;GOTTEN SICK: no&lt;br /&gt;GONE TO THE MOVIES: nope&lt;br /&gt;GONE OUT FOR DINNER: no&lt;br /&gt;SAID "I love you": no&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN A REAL LETTER: no&lt;br /&gt;TALKED TO AN EX: yeah&lt;br /&gt;MISSED AN EX: no&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN IN A JOURNAL: this one&lt;br /&gt;HAD A SERIOUS TALK: no&lt;br /&gt;MISSED SOMEONE: yes&lt;br /&gt;HUGGED SOMEONE: yes&lt;br /&gt;FOUGHT WITH A FRIEND: no&lt;br /&gt;BRUSHED YOUR TEETH: yes&lt;br /&gt;TAKEN A SHOWER: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xWOULD YOU EVERx&lt;br /&gt;EAT A BUG: ehhhh sketchy&lt;br /&gt;BUNGEE JUMP: yes&lt;br /&gt;KILL SOMEONE: hahaha, dont tempt me&lt;br /&gt;PARACHUTE: yes&lt;br /&gt;WALK ON HOT COALS: nah. i dont like hot things. &lt;br /&gt;GO OUT W/ SOMEONE FOR THEIR LOOKS: nah&lt;br /&gt;BE A VEGETARIAN: have been &lt;br /&gt;WEAR PLAID W/ STRIPES: hahah never!&lt;br /&gt;KISS A GIRL: yes&lt;br /&gt;KISS A BOY: yes&lt;br /&gt;IM A STRANGER: yes&lt;br /&gt;SING KARAOKE: yes&lt;br /&gt;GET DRUNK: would l?! bring on the jack. &lt;br /&gt;SMOKE A CIGERETTE: yeah &lt;br /&gt;SMOKE WEED: nah&lt;br /&gt;GO TO A STRIP CLUB: sure&lt;br /&gt;SHOPLIFT: nah&lt;br /&gt;RUN A RED LIGHT:nah&lt;br /&gt;BE IN A PORNO: nah&lt;br /&gt;DYE YOUR HAIR BLUE: nah&lt;br /&gt;BE ON SURVIVOR: nah&lt;br /&gt;WEAR MAKEUP IN PUBLIC: dont i always&amp;gt;?&lt;br /&gt;NOT WEAR MAKEUP IN PUBLIC: NO WAY&lt;br /&gt;CHEAT ON A TEST: haha if i were desperate&lt;br /&gt;MAKE SOMEONE CRY: i would rather not &lt;br /&gt;DATE SOMEONE MORE THAN 10 YEARS OLDER THAN YOU: doubtful&lt;br /&gt;DATE YOUR BEST FRIEND: maybe&lt;br /&gt;STAY UP ALL NIGHT: always</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:xbleederx:23196</id>
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    <title>gay survey stolen from ryan</title>
    <published>2004-04-06T01:20:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-06T01:20:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4.&lt;br /&gt;"... what she will say to me. I am far too frightened to call..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What do you touch first?&lt;br /&gt;apple juice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: What is the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;br /&gt;vh1 was on earlier when my roommate was here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: WITHOUT LOOKING, guess what time it is:&lt;br /&gt;6:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5: Now look at the clock, what is the actual time?&lt;br /&gt;6:06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;br /&gt;It's on random. Hope Con, Maroon 5, Spice Girls, and Atmosphere have all played in the time I've done this survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7: When did you last step outside? what were you doing?&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from walking to the dining hall for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8: Before you came to this website, what did you look at?&lt;br /&gt;myspace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9: What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;jeans, black shoes, teal and black shirt, black alkaline trio necklace, teal headband and makeup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: Did you dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;about your mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11: When did you last laugh?&lt;br /&gt;when my friend told me about her headcase roommate spraying fruit punch all over her shit before moving out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12: What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;br /&gt;lAudrey Hepburn, HIM, Alkaline Trio, Midtown, JEW, glassjaw, bouncing souls, AFI, thrice, Misfits, Andrew WK, and pictures of friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13: Seen anything weird lately?&lt;br /&gt;your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14: What is the last film you saw?&lt;br /&gt;amelie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16: If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy first?&lt;br /&gt;pay off my parents' debt, pay for my school, find a place to live, take a few close friends with me to europe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17: Tell me something about you that I don't know&lt;br /&gt;ive never been in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18: If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;redistribute the world's wealth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19: Do you like to dance?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20: George Bush: is he really doing Dick Cheney?&lt;br /&gt;who cares. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21a: Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?:&lt;br /&gt;carter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21b: Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?:&lt;br /&gt;jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22: Would you ever consider living abroad?:&lt;br /&gt;consider? i plan on it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:xbleederx:22818</id>
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    <title>You're not much, but you're all I got</title>
    <published>2004-03-19T10:16:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-19T10:16:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Konstantine. Big. whatever. &lt;br /&gt;Not going anywhere. &lt;br /&gt;Not this time.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:xbleederx:22728</id>
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    <title>this song is forever about you</title>
    <published>2004-03-16T03:22:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-16T03:22:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Soon ends our stay here and it's been fun&lt;br /&gt;So tonight I'll raise my glass to us&lt;br /&gt;'cause we've talked so much &lt;br /&gt;I think we filled this ashtray twice, and I'm pretty sure&lt;br /&gt;we emptied every bottle in the place, so&lt;br /&gt;Let's walk home, let's be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grab you by the arms and kiss you so hard&lt;br /&gt;Let's do it right under the streetlight&lt;br /&gt;I want it now, somehow I forgot how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go, way to go&lt;br /&gt;Forgot you've got so far to go&lt;br /&gt;Way to go, way to go&lt;br /&gt;Forgot you've got so far to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard everybody's voice cut out when you spoke&lt;br /&gt;And I watched all the lights go dim &lt;br /&gt;when your eyes opened&lt;br /&gt;Well I can't believe you showed up, what do I do now?&lt;br /&gt;It's last call, time to go&lt;br /&gt;But before we say goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's walk home, let's be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grab you by the arms and kiss you so hard&lt;br /&gt;Let's do it right under the streetlight&lt;br /&gt;I want it now, somehow I forgot how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go, way to go&lt;br /&gt;Forgot you've got so far to go</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:xbleederx:22324</id>
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    <title>Its forgetting a feeling and finding it again, by accident.</title>
    <published>2004-03-13T09:23:18Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-13T09:23:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Cut the skin to the bone&lt;br /&gt;fall asleep all alone&lt;br /&gt;hear your voice in the dark&lt;br /&gt;lose myself in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;choke my voice say goodnight&lt;br /&gt;as the world falls apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck I can't let this kill me, let go&lt;br /&gt;I need some more time to fix this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;my life just lost all meaning&lt;br /&gt;do one thing for me tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying in this silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last star left in heaven&lt;br /&gt;is falling down to earth and&lt;br /&gt;do you still feel the same way</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:xbleederx:22072</id>
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    <title>xbleederx @ 2004-03-07T19:16:00</title>
    <published>2004-03-08T03:16:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-08T03:16:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i took the 405 and drilled a stake down into your center, and stated that it's never ever been better than this. i hung my favorite shirt on the floorbaord, wrinkled up from pulling pushing tasting.&lt;br /&gt;you keep twisting the truth that keeps me thrown askew.&lt;br /&gt;misguided by the 405 'cause it lead me to an alcoholic summer. i missed the exit to your parents' house hours ago. red wine and the cigarettes: hide your bad habits underneath the patio.</content>
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    <title>my konstantine.</title>
    <published>2004-02-03T09:52:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-03T09:55:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Its to dying in anothers arms, and why i had to try.. its to jimmy eat world and those nights in my car, when the first star you see may not be a star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two songs that spill into each other.. and into my life. &lt;br /&gt;It pinpoints my uncertainty of time.. deciding its time..  letting go, and being happy. &lt;br /&gt;I just can't help but try to stop myself from feeling these days.. I just have so much going on. I don't want to hurt him, and  I can't help but learn to feel more and more each day with him. and yet I still pull away. Why?&lt;br /&gt; If I dont let myself be happy now then when? I feel the butterflies. But I don't want to. I can't bring myself to let go, but I can't let myself pull away either. &lt;br /&gt;We all need a little more room to love. No one's cared about me like this. Why am I so petrified? I can't handle thinking about the future. What am I doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The first star I see may not be a star.&lt;br /&gt;We can't do a thing but wait.&lt;br /&gt;So let's wait for one more.&lt;br /&gt;The time such clumsy time in deciding if it's time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm careful but not sure how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;You can loose yourself in your courage.&lt;br /&gt;The mindless comfort grows when I'm alone with my 'great' plans.&lt;br /&gt;This is what she says gets her through it:&lt;br /&gt;"If I don't let myself by happy now then when?"&lt;br /&gt;If not now when?&lt;br /&gt;When the time we have now ends.&lt;br /&gt;When the big hand goes round again.&lt;br /&gt;Can you still feel the butterflies?&lt;br /&gt;Can you still hear the last goodnight?&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes and believe wherever you are, an angel for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;I'm not your star.&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <title>life, love, but no regret&amp;lt;3</title>
    <published>2004-01-14T08:12:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-14T08:12:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well some things never change...&lt;br /&gt;You'll never see this face again,&lt;br /&gt;I'm out sleeping with the stars in the shallow end.&lt;br /&gt;'Life' ('love') is just a word I don't want to say,&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if tomorrow is a new day.&lt;br /&gt;I'll write the song again,&lt;br /&gt;How about the one who thought life wasn't his friend?&lt;br /&gt;Why would he want the words to be shared?&lt;br /&gt;When no one listens, and no one cares.&lt;br /&gt;I'd skip this fucking song&lt;br /&gt;if you don't want to know whats fucking wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Did you hear my acceptance speech?&lt;br /&gt;I quit. I quit. i fucking quit."&lt;br /&gt;You don't want to know why i can't quite talk.&lt;br /&gt;You don't want to know what makes my heart stop.&lt;br /&gt;You wrote my requiem&lt;br /&gt;with no words, no life, just desperation.&lt;br /&gt;There's no truth like the lie I live&lt;br /&gt;I'm a sinking ship drowning by a burning bridge.&lt;br /&gt;There's no cure for the "Dreamer's Disease"&lt;br /&gt;I'm a boat of false hope, lost at sea.&lt;br /&gt;Today, tonight, tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I am truly by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK. A great word for a great world.&lt;br /&gt;Like each clue, just not getting through.&lt;br /&gt;I spoke to you in yawns,&lt;br /&gt;with sweaty palms.&lt;br /&gt;All the kids swearing forever,&lt;br /&gt;and the they're gone...&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's got style like us&lt;br /&gt;And we could be friends&lt;br /&gt;like before I was crazy...&lt;br /&gt;Before I met &lt;s&gt;her&lt;/s&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;before I went lazy...&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THESE MEMORIES...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever this becomes&lt;br /&gt;Whatever words I say&lt;br /&gt;We are the fortunate ones...&lt;br /&gt;And when the days are done&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;All I see in you and me&lt;br /&gt;Is a light in the dark of humanity&lt;br /&gt;And when the days are done&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;Timid steps - come walk with me&lt;br /&gt;And with your useless words&lt;br /&gt;Come talk to me&lt;br /&gt;There are broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;Now on your stereo&lt;br /&gt;But the broken beats are just too slow&lt;br /&gt;You'll cry - it doesn't change a thing&lt;br /&gt;Kill the lights - and let the rain fall&lt;br /&gt;Recall - the memories&lt;br /&gt;Of yesterdays and better ways&lt;br /&gt;And know - the innocence is gone...&lt;br /&gt;Move on - from this day on&lt;br /&gt;We'll never be the same...&lt;br /&gt;The saddest songs&lt;br /&gt;Make sense to me...&lt;br /&gt;So with your sunken eyes&lt;br /&gt;Come talk to me&lt;br /&gt;Two hour drives&lt;br /&gt;Are two hours alone&lt;br /&gt;But two hour drives&lt;br /&gt;Are better than home&lt;br /&gt;You'll die - it doesn't change a thing&lt;br /&gt;You will - kill the lights&lt;br /&gt;And let the rain fall - recall&lt;br /&gt;The memories of yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;And better ways&lt;br /&gt;And know - the innocence is gone...&lt;br /&gt;Move on - from this day on&lt;br /&gt;We'll never be the same...&lt;br /&gt;Faster words - and faster kids&lt;br /&gt;Faster songs - and faster ends&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that's stayed the same...&lt;br /&gt;I've lived through days&lt;br /&gt;I've lived through nights&lt;br /&gt;I've had my loves&lt;br /&gt;I've had my fights&lt;br /&gt;You gotta know - you have my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to monotonous crush&lt;br /&gt;I even dropped out of school&lt;br /&gt;To catch up on sleep&lt;br /&gt;Take the train for hours&lt;br /&gt;And then try to forget&lt;br /&gt;Where you left your heart&lt;br /&gt;Read the free form poem&lt;br /&gt;To your locked door&lt;br /&gt;Then I swept those fucks&lt;br /&gt;Under the cement floor&lt;br /&gt;If you find them&lt;br /&gt;They were never mine&lt;br /&gt;If you don't - well - nevermind&lt;br /&gt;Porcelain hope...&lt;br /&gt;Why do you always break on me?&lt;br /&gt;(It all makes no sense to me)&lt;br /&gt;Porcelain hope...&lt;br /&gt;Why do you always break on me?&lt;br /&gt;I set the alarm to remind myself&lt;br /&gt;That I spent the day by myself&lt;br /&gt;This is my story - love...&lt;br /&gt;Day one to now...&lt;br /&gt;Background music to a silent film&lt;br /&gt;You see - the curtains falling down...&lt;br /&gt;I helped this city burn to the ground&lt;br /&gt;They said it tried to make amends&lt;br /&gt;But I never heard a sound&lt;br /&gt;Porcelain hope...&lt;br /&gt;You're not much, but you're all I got&lt;br /&gt;Porcelain hope...&lt;br /&gt;You're not much, but you're all I got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly- to US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;To saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;We are making out&lt;br /&gt;With desperate days&lt;br /&gt;So turn the volume up high&lt;br /&gt;(You love it)&lt;br /&gt;God bless repeat - play nights&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreaks and fights&lt;br /&gt;And all the pretty kids&lt;br /&gt;With the tired tired eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sitting out parties&lt;br /&gt;To be with your headphones&lt;br /&gt;Reciting your last words&lt;br /&gt;And writing your last notes&lt;br /&gt;This is the soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;To saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;For feeling cold like December&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of July (so fuck it)&lt;br /&gt;We are dead flowers&lt;br /&gt;And pocket change - me&lt;br /&gt;Forcing smiles - so tragic baby&lt;br /&gt;We are the depressed&lt;br /&gt;Future heartbreakers&lt;br /&gt;And this is how we sound&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just want to fade away&lt;br /&gt;With no goodbyes - or anything&lt;br /&gt;I slept right through the yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody was in my way&lt;br /&gt;This is the soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;To saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;We are dropping coins&lt;br /&gt;Into dead payphones&lt;br /&gt;To hear the sound of our voice&lt;br /&gt;Just to know we're alone&lt;br /&gt;And it's beyond me&lt;br /&gt;Why people couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;We were the true meaning of beauty&lt;br /&gt;Hhumming "love"&lt;br /&gt;With stiches in our hands&lt;br /&gt;So young, I broke a wall with my hand&lt;br /&gt;That broke a heart with a pen&lt;br /&gt;So young, I was singing&lt;br /&gt;"Love" in my head&lt;br /&gt;And if you know what I know&lt;br /&gt;Then you know that love is dead&lt;br /&gt;We were born just to fade away&lt;br /&gt;With no goodbyes - or anything&lt;br /&gt;We slept right through the yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody was in our way&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my loves&lt;br /&gt;You can have my heart&lt;br /&gt;This is volume three of our tragedy</content>
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    <title>boredom</title>
    <published>2003-12-31T10:03:07Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-31T10:03:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1) Using band names, spell out your name: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reggie and the Full Effect&lt;br /&gt;Alkaline Trio&lt;br /&gt;Coheed and Cambria&lt;br /&gt;Him&lt;br /&gt;Every Time I Die&lt;br /&gt;LTL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Eat World&lt;br /&gt;Oingo Boingo&lt;br /&gt;Hot Rod Cicuit&lt;br /&gt;New Found Glory&lt;br /&gt;Social D&lt;br /&gt;Thrice&lt;br /&gt;Over my dead body&lt;br /&gt;Norma Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Have you ever had a song written about you? not that i know of&lt;br /&gt;3) What song makes you cry? &lt;br /&gt;4) What song makes you happy? anything Alkaline Trio&lt;br /&gt;5) What do you like to listen to before bed? usually John Mayer or something soft&lt;br /&gt;6) Name a song by Coal Chamber: errrrr?&lt;br /&gt;7) Who was/were your idol/s when you were younger? my mom, cyndi lauper, the spice girls?&lt;br /&gt;8) First album you ever bought? boyz 2 men &lt;br /&gt;9) Name a song that reminds you of someone and why: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a p p e a r a n c e&lt;br /&gt;HEIGHT: 5'10&lt;br /&gt;HAIR COLOR: brown and blonde&lt;br /&gt;SKIN COLOR:paaaale&lt;br /&gt;EYE COLOR: brown&lt;br /&gt;PIERCINGS: nope&lt;br /&gt;TATTOOS: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r i g h t n o w&lt;br /&gt;WHAT COLOR PANTS ARE YOU WEARING?: my rad AE jeans&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SONG ARE YOU LISTENING TO?: baby bash/frankie j- suga suga&lt;br /&gt;WHAT TASTE IS IN YOUR MOUTH?: empty&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE WEATHER LIKE?: colddddddd &lt;br /&gt;HOW ARE YOU? anxious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d o y o u&lt;br /&gt;GET MOTION SICKNESS?: not usually&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A BAD HABIT?: i swear like a fucking sailor&lt;br /&gt;GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS?: definitely&lt;br /&gt;LIKE TO DRIVE?: defintiely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f a v o r i t e s&lt;br /&gt;TV SHOW: sex and the city&lt;br /&gt;CONDITIONER: bed head&lt;br /&gt;BOOK: dont have one at the moment&lt;br /&gt;MAGAZINE: anything interesting?&lt;br /&gt;NON-ALCOHOLIC DRINK: root beer&lt;br /&gt;ALCOHOLIC DRINK: jack danielssssssss&lt;br /&gt;THING TO DO ON THE WEEKEND: be with people i love and have FUN&lt;br /&gt;BAND OR GROUP or SINGER or RAPPER: ALKALINE TRIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h a v e y o u&lt;br /&gt;BROKEN THE LAW: definitely&lt;br /&gt;RAN AWAY FROM HOME: naw&lt;br /&gt;SNUCK OUT OF THE HOUSE: nope&lt;br /&gt;EVER GONE SKINNY DIPPING: yep&lt;br /&gt;MADE A PRANK PHONE CALL: hahaha no&lt;br /&gt;EVER TIPPED OVER A PORTA POTTY: YES!&lt;br /&gt;USED YOUR PARENTS' CREDIT CARD BEFORE: yep&lt;br /&gt;SKIPPED SCHOOL BEFORE: hahah SO MANY TIMES&lt;br /&gt;FELL ASLEEP IN THE SHOWER/BATH: maybe once?&lt;br /&gt;BEEN IN A SCHOOL PLAY: haha not IN one, just stage managed one&lt;br /&gt;LET A FRIEND CRY ON YOUR SHOULDER: of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l o v e&lt;br /&gt;BOYFRIEND: n/a&lt;br /&gt;GIRLFRIEND: hahah my wifey nora&lt;br /&gt;SEXUALITY: straight as fuck&lt;br /&gt;CHILDREN: gimme a good 10 years or so&lt;br /&gt;CURRENT CRUSH: 3 or so at the moment &lt;br /&gt;BEEN IN LOVE?:  nope&lt;br /&gt;HAD A HARD TIME GETTING OVER SOMEONE: you could say that&lt;br /&gt;BEEN HURT?: certainly&lt;br /&gt;YOUR GREATEST REGRET: regrets are worthless&lt;br /&gt;GONE OUT WITH A SOMEONE YOU ONLY KNEW FOR THREE DAYS: not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r a n d o m&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU HAVE A JOB: yeah&lt;br /&gt;YOUR CD PLAYER HAS IN IT RIGHT NOW: blink 182 hahah&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?: robbins egg blue&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY?: music, my friends, my parents&lt;br /&gt;WHO MAKES YOU THE HAPPIEST?:  desiree, christina, alysa&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE NEXT CD YOU'RE GONNA GET?: hmm&lt;br /&gt;WHO DO YOU CONSIDER GOOD FRIENDS?: they know who they are &lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE TO DO?: EAT, drive, laugh, spend money, cuddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w h e n / w h a t w a s t h e l a s t&lt;br /&gt;TIME YOU CRIED?: thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT A REAL LETTER?: havnt in years&lt;br /&gt;YOU GOT E-MAIL: ?&lt;br /&gt;THING YOU PURCHASED: food.. im a fatass&lt;br /&gt;TV PROGRAM YOU WATCHED: sex and the city&lt;br /&gt;MOVIE YOU SAW AT THE THEATER: cheaper by the dozen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y o u r t h o u g h t s o n&lt;br /&gt;ABORTION: your choice&lt;br /&gt;TEENAGE SMOKING: dont care&lt;br /&gt;SPICE GIRLS: i wanted to be one&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS: always possible.</content>
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    <title>I'm ready, I am</title>
    <published>2003-11-30T05:43:12Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-30T05:44:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im nicotine, im coming clean &lt;br /&gt;i fooled the crowd when i made it sound like i was more then ready &lt;br /&gt;strike up the band, deprive my sleep &lt;br /&gt;cause theres no love like apathy &lt;br /&gt;the bell that tolls rings loud enough that it should have woke us up &lt;br /&gt;im trying to find truth in words, in rhymes, in notes, in all the things i wish id wrote &lt;br /&gt;cause i feel like ive been losing you &lt;br /&gt;i read your last entry &lt;br /&gt;overprivelaged kids keep crying &lt;br /&gt;the need to fit in is harder when living life from a screen &lt;br /&gt;old classmates please drop all your pens &lt;br /&gt;dont write a word cause i wont reply &lt;br /&gt;and im not bitter,&lt;br /&gt;no its just ive passed that point in my life &lt;br /&gt;each night it ends too soon &lt;br /&gt;you dont hold me like you used to &lt;br /&gt;and your eyes look like theyve seen too much &lt;br /&gt;its always some excuse- too tired, too obtuse &lt;br /&gt;you look so far removed, &lt;br /&gt;this time i fear im losing you &lt;br /&gt;im nicotine im a cash machine im the colour green &lt;br /&gt;and you should have seen the looks i just recieved &lt;br /&gt;i need a reason to let go an intervention, &lt;br /&gt;a lulluby something to cure me please believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the soundtrack of my life, this would be the track for right now. &lt;br /&gt;this is so hard for me.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>*dont wanna be the one to tell you taking me for granted was the best and worst mistake you ever made*</title>
    <published>2003-11-17T10:12:54Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-17T10:12:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm tired of trying to figure you out. I just want to let you die away quietly, because you'll never be anything but unhappy. I will just live happy knowing that for a moment in time, I made you smile, and not many could do that. &lt;br /&gt;You were so right, so abrupt, so new, so clean, so real, so fast, so much, so everything, so gone, so last year. &lt;br /&gt;You make me want to keep my favorite things locked away in a box, so that I can selfishly cherish them and never allow them any association with the pain you bring. &lt;br /&gt;And yet, it's that selfishness that pains me, because I continue to close myself off from people for fear that I might have to give up everything all over again. I refuse to give up anything else becuase of indecision. &lt;br /&gt;There are certain things I won't forget, not because I miss you, but because they were too beautiful to reject from this memory that acts as a photo album. Perhaps I'll scratch your face from these virtual photos, but to strike them from my memory completely would be to deny myself one of the best and worst experiences I will ever have. &lt;br /&gt;The moonlight will never hit anyone's face in quite the same way.&lt;br /&gt;All I really want is to see you, and be able to tell you how I've been. To tell you that I've been great, and that I'm happy, and that all this time has let me grow so much. I just want to thank you, because without you, I would have never come to love and hate myself as much as I do now.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>too bad that this is EXACTLY true about me.</title>
    <published>2003-11-15T12:39:02Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-15T12:39:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/donarepa/1066804824_litaryquiz.JPG" border="0" alt="solitary"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your soul is bound to the &lt;b&gt;Solitary Rose&lt;/b&gt;: The&lt;br&gt;Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When I wake up alone, the shades are still&lt;br&gt;drawn on the cold window pane so they cast&lt;br&gt;their lines on my bed and lines on my&lt;br&gt;face."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Solitary Rose is associated with loneliness,&lt;br&gt;melancholy, and patience.  It is governed by&lt;br&gt;the goddess Merope and its sign is The Sword,&lt;br&gt;or Unrequited Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Solitary Rose, you may be summed up as a&lt;br&gt;hopeless romantic.  You desire love and have so&lt;br&gt;much love to give, but thing just never seem to&lt;br&gt;work out the way you want them to.  In life,&lt;br&gt;you can be very optomistic, even when things&lt;br&gt;are gray and nothing works out to your&lt;br&gt;expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/donarepa/quizzes/What%20Rose%20Is%20Your%20Soul%20Bound%20To%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Rose Is Your Soul Bound To?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>I am turning into an episode of Sex and the City.</title>
    <published>2003-10-29T21:45:17Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-29T21:45:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Has love grown in complexity as the centuries have passed?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that many people married so young historically? &lt;br /&gt;Generally, you married your first love very young, and procreated, and the cycle continued.  &lt;br /&gt;When did the dating trend start? &lt;br /&gt;When did it become so hard to find that thing that we romanticize love as? &lt;br /&gt;Have we created out own misery by complicating love?&lt;br /&gt;The most classic stories in literature are about innocent love, often young, and although written to be pure, fall under our jaded eyes that see it as unreal (think Romeo and Juliet). &lt;br /&gt;Why do we make love so hard to find, and when we find it, it gets away and we forever mourn about the "one that got away"- all because we were convinced that there was something more out there, someone better. &lt;br /&gt;When did our instincts stop following our hearts, and begin following our minds? what if there &lt;u&gt;isnt&lt;/u&gt; something more out there and we give up whats right? Do we continue to live out our miserable lives alone? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just something to think about.</content>
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    <title>hahah im the SMART sin! woo</title>
    <published>2003-10-22T04:59:35Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-22T04:59:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1060277732_CWINDOWSDesktoplazy.jpg" border="0" alt="Sloth"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Sloth!&lt;br /&gt;Lazy huh ?? You're a bit slow in getting going -&lt;br&gt;and tend not to do anything unless it is&lt;br&gt;absolutely necessary. You'd rather sit around,&lt;br&gt;watch TV/Sleep then go out and about with&lt;br&gt;friends, or take part in a sporting event. On&lt;br&gt;the positive side, you tend to be quite smart,&lt;br&gt;as you spend a lot of time watching the News&lt;br&gt;(!!) or on the computer, Also by conserving&lt;br&gt;your energy, it's right there waiting for you&lt;br&gt;when it's vitally important to get going.&lt;br /&gt;Consider possibly moving out of the room once in a&lt;br&gt;while - and perhaps once a week trade watching&lt;br&gt;TV for half an hour with a walk - and you'll be&lt;br&gt;back on track.&lt;br /&gt;However, Congratulations on being the most&lt;br&gt;intelligent of the 7 deadly sins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/%3F%3F%20Which%20Of%20The%20Seven%20Deadly%20Sins%20Are%20You%20%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;?? Which Of The Seven Deadly Sins Are You ??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>BORED, so i stole this from Matt.</title>
    <published>2003-10-21T01:32:44Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-21T01:33:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Name: Rachel&lt;br /&gt;Do you like it?: I guess&lt;br /&gt;Nicknames: Rach&lt;br /&gt;Screen names: rach till death&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: October 16&lt;br /&gt;Sign: Libra&lt;br /&gt;Location: Los Angeles&lt;br /&gt;School: UCLA&lt;br /&gt;Natural hair color: light brown&lt;br /&gt;Current hair color: dark brown and blonde&lt;br /&gt;Eye color: brown&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5'10&lt;br /&gt;Birthplace: maryland&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorites: &lt;br /&gt;Number: 6, 11, 16, 23&lt;br /&gt;Color: turquoise&lt;br /&gt;Day: friday&lt;br /&gt;Month: october&lt;br /&gt;Song: Alkaline Trio- any song&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Clueless&lt;br /&gt;Food: cookies and mashed potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Band: ALKALINE TRIO duh&lt;br /&gt;Season: fall&lt;br /&gt;Sport: volleyball&lt;br /&gt;Class: rock n roll&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: my rock n roll prof&lt;br /&gt;Drink: iced tea or pepsi&lt;br /&gt;TV Show: disney shows, and friends&lt;br /&gt;Store: uum. wherever.&lt;br /&gt;Word: cunt, fuck, douche, ___-izzle. &lt;br /&gt;Animal: kitties and puppies. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and relationships: &lt;br /&gt;Do you have a bf/gf?: nope&lt;br /&gt;How long was your longest relationship?: 2 months or something&lt;br /&gt;How long was your shortest relationship?: 2 months or something&lt;br /&gt;Who was your first love?: never been in love&lt;br /&gt;What do you miss about them?: about my ex? not much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past: &lt;br /&gt;What is the one thing you would change about your past?: not sure..&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you saw: you were the last good thing i ever saw &lt;br /&gt;Last thing you said: "bye"&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person you saw?: my roommate&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person you kissed?: Matt&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person you hugged?: Matt&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person you fought with?: Chris&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person you were on the phone with?: Jimmy&lt;br /&gt;What is the last TV show you saw?: uuuh. Fresh prince. &lt;br /&gt;What is the last song you heard?: LTL- hometown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present: &lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing?: jack purcells, capris, black shirt, army hat&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing?: sitting in my dorm&lt;br /&gt;Who are you talking to?: no one&lt;br /&gt;What song are you listening to?: LTL- note to self&lt;br /&gt;Where are you?: my room&lt;br /&gt;Are you online?: no shit&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling?: indifferent&lt;br /&gt;lonely?: eh not really. &lt;br /&gt;Are you in a chatroom?: nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future: &lt;br /&gt;What day is it tomorrow?: tuesday&lt;br /&gt;What are you going to do after this?: eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;Who are you going to talk to? either desiree, jamie, jimmy, matt, or chris most likely&lt;br /&gt;How old will you be when you graduate?: college? uum. like 22. &lt;br /&gt;What do you wanna be?: teacher maybe?&lt;br /&gt;What is one of your dreams?: being happy&lt;br /&gt;Where will you be in 25 years?: raising a family, hopefully happy with my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever: &lt;br /&gt;Drank?: yup&lt;br /&gt;Smoked?: only cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;Stolen?: hahah disneylaaannnd&lt;br /&gt;Done anything illegal?: i suppose so &lt;br /&gt;Wanted to die?: no&lt;br /&gt;Hit someone?: hahah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other: &lt;br /&gt;Do you write in cursive or print?: this weird combo of both&lt;br /&gt;Are you a lefty or a righty?: righty&lt;br /&gt;Any tattoos?: yea, on my back&lt;br /&gt;Do you drive?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Do you have glasses or braces?: glasses&lt;br /&gt;Did you like this survey?: its keeping me occupied&lt;br /&gt;What do you most like about your body?: nothing&lt;br /&gt;How many fillings do you have?: none&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you're good looking?: once in a while&lt;br /&gt;Do other people often tell you that you're good-looking?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion: &lt;br /&gt;Do you wear a watch?: nope&lt;br /&gt;How many coats and jackets do you own?: um 4 hoodies and 2 jackets&lt;br /&gt;Favorite pants/skirt color?: denim&lt;br /&gt;Most expensive item of clothing?: my jeans or shoes&lt;br /&gt;Most treasured?: umm jeans&lt;br /&gt;What kind of shoes do you wear?: jack purcells and sauconys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random: &lt;br /&gt;- Would you ever date someone younger than you? depends&lt;br /&gt;- Someone older? yeah&lt;br /&gt;- Have you ever smoked weed? no &lt;br /&gt;- Ever been drunk? yeah&lt;br /&gt;- Been in love? nope&lt;br /&gt;- Loved someone who you knew you couldn't have? nope&lt;br /&gt;- Gotten in a car accident? yeah&lt;br /&gt;- Broken a bone? nope&lt;br /&gt;- Had your heart broken? bruised and cracked.. no broken&lt;br /&gt;- When was the last time you cried? probably march&lt;br /&gt;- Last time you said I love you to someone: to Desiree, every day&lt;br /&gt;- Last time you laughed: yesterday&lt;br /&gt;- Where do you see yourself in 10 Years? more successful than most people i know &lt;br /&gt;- What age do you see yourself married at? not any time soon. not for at least another 10 years&lt;br /&gt;- Describe your dream wedding: something in the fall. &lt;br /&gt;- Do you sleep with a stuffed animal? yeah&lt;br /&gt;- If you could dye your hair one color what would it be: whatever color suits me at the time&lt;br /&gt;- Do you eat chicken with fingers or with a fork? both&lt;br /&gt;- Would you rather give or receive? both&lt;br /&gt;- How many homes have you lived in total? 4&lt;br /&gt;- Do you get along with your parents? yeah&lt;br /&gt;- Whats your favorite color(s)? turquoise&lt;br /&gt;- Do you work? not anymore&lt;br /&gt;- Whats your favorite food(s): mashed potatoes or cookies&lt;br /&gt;- Do you have braces? no&lt;br /&gt;- When was the last time you went on a date? um a while ago? i dont know&lt;br /&gt;- Have you ever been in serious trouble? yea&lt;br /&gt;- When you meet a person of your preferred sex, you first notice their: smile, attitude, how they carry themselves&lt;br /&gt;- Are you the romantic type? not really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last 48 hours have you: &lt;br /&gt;01. Cried: no&lt;br /&gt;02. Bought something: yea&lt;br /&gt;03. Gotten sick: no&lt;br /&gt;04. Sang: yea&lt;br /&gt;05. Eaten: yea&lt;br /&gt;06. Been kissed: no&lt;br /&gt;07. Felt stupid: yea&lt;br /&gt;08. Wanted to tell someone you loved them, but didn't: no&lt;br /&gt;09. Met someone new: some girl on my way to class&lt;br /&gt;10. Moved on: no. &lt;br /&gt;11. Talked to an ex: yea&lt;br /&gt;12. Missed an ex: not really&lt;br /&gt;13.someone you have a crush on: huh?&lt;br /&gt;14. Had a serious talk: kinda&lt;br /&gt;15. Missed someone: yes, my friends&lt;br /&gt;16. Hugged someone: yea&lt;br /&gt;17. Fought with your parents: no&lt;br /&gt;18. Dreamed about someone you can't be with: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Best girl friend: Desiree, Jen, Christina&lt;br /&gt;02. Best guy friend: Matt I suppose &lt;br /&gt;03. Boyfriend/Girlfriend: no&lt;br /&gt;04. If no, current dating partner: Matt &lt;br /&gt;05. Hobbies: shows, smiling, music, having fun&lt;br /&gt;06. Pager: cell&lt;br /&gt;07. Are you center of attention or the wallflower: depends&lt;br /&gt;08. What type automobile do you drive: 95 corsica &lt;br /&gt;09. What type automobile do you wish you drove: a teal tbird convertable&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you rather be with friends or on a date: friends&lt;br /&gt;11. Where is the best hangout: anywhere in san dizzle. &lt;br /&gt;12. Do you have a job : not anymore&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you attend church: not anymore&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you like being around people: yes, very much so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who: &lt;br /&gt;01. Have you known the longest: my parents, my sister, maggie, oscar&lt;br /&gt;02. Do you argue the most with: not many people&lt;br /&gt;03. Do you always get along with: desiree&lt;br /&gt;04. Is the most trustworthy: desiree&lt;br /&gt;05. Makes you laugh the most: desiree&lt;br /&gt;07. Has the coolest parents: ME&lt;br /&gt;08. Has the coolest siblings: hahahah TONY!&lt;br /&gt;09. Is the most blunt: matt and tony&lt;br /&gt;10. Is the smartest: um. i guess ill second what matt said and say tony.&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you believe you know the person whom you will marry at this point in time: not at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.is the best part of your physical appearance? my eyes i guess&lt;br /&gt;. What is your favorite part of your emotional being: the fact that i could give a shit about most stuff&lt;br /&gt;. Are you happy with you: once in a while&lt;br /&gt;. Are you happy with your life: most of the time &lt;br /&gt;If you could change something in your life right now, what would it be: alot of things.</content>
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    <title>my birthday is in 8 days</title>
    <published>2003-10-08T21:54:06Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-08T21:54:06Z</updated>
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    <title>regrets are worthless.</title>
    <published>2003-08-05T20:32:25Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-05T21:07:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">new tattoo.. the first of many to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.boomspeed.com/rachiepants/tat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September needs to get here already.. I need to see what awaits in LA, becuase life just seems too ordinary lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need something. &lt;br /&gt;...</content>
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    <title>stop sucking and GET AWESOME.</title>
    <published>2003-07-23T08:05:09Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-23T08:09:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my life fucking RULES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.boomspeed.com/rachiepants/messy.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>hahahaaha. this ones funny, but not as cool as my other one.</title>
    <published>2003-06-25T08:15:37Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-25T08:15:37Z</updated>
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    <title>hell yea.</title>
    <published>2003-06-19T04:25:24Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-19T04:25:24Z</updated>
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    <title>the killer is waiting right out side my door.</title>
    <published>2003-06-10T05:12:08Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-10T05:12:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ryan and Bryce's episode of taildaters was on today. &lt;br /&gt;it was FABULOUSLY funny. I laughed so hard, I &amp;lt;3 those boys. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am picking up my paycheck, makeup shopping with Chris, and then ALKALINE TRIO!! &lt;br /&gt;fjdkslajfk;dsafkdsajf;sadlkjfda. &lt;br /&gt;that's all I have to say about that.</content>
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    <title>HAPPINESS prevails!</title>
    <published>2003-05-27T05:42:18Z</published>
    <updated>2003-05-27T05:43:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I wish I had more to say about my life right now. &lt;br /&gt;I'm just content with everything. &lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm doing everything I should be doing at this point in my life. And that's a good feeling. I've also started to care less about what people think of me, and started to accept myself a little bit more. &lt;br /&gt;I mean yea, there are a few things I might want to rethink here and there, but I've told myself time and again that I will never have regrets in life because you only live once. So on that note, I will say now that I want my entire summer to be like the last few weeks. &lt;b&gt;Spontaneous, adventurous, and slightly illegal.&lt;/b&gt; wooha! :0) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last words of wisdom are courtesy of Piebald, who is playing here soon with THE FORMAT! raaad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;all you need are kisses to start a make out party!&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>xbleederx @ 2003-05-26T15:26:00</title>
    <published>2003-05-26T22:26:22Z</published>
    <updated>2003-05-26T22:26:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I never update this thing anymore.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>i love my friends. hahaha.</title>
    <published>2003-02-28T06:16:04Z</published>
    <updated>2003-02-28T06:16:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">SmashAFashionKid: fuck relationships&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: basically thats what ive decided&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: why even bother with it? someone always gets hurt.&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: yeah&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: thats why hook ups are the best&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: lol&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: hahah DJ youre a slutttt!&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: FUCK you&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: IM not&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: hey, you said it not me.&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: I am a BIG HUGE SLUT&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: thanks for clearing that up ;-)&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: hahah&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: you knew you wanted this at one time&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: hahahahaha i did???&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: thanks for telling me what i wanted ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: oh yes DJ, I totally WANT you!!&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: dont lie&lt;br /&gt;SmashAFashionKid: you knew you did at one time&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep:  i totally just bought the justin timberlake cd&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: goddamn i'm cool ;-)&lt;br /&gt;DownForTheCORE: i totally got it a while ago!&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: THATS SO AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;DownForTheCORE: its freaking great isnt it&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: oh my shit.. its awesome&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: haha i love you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: people are making fun of me!&lt;br /&gt;DownForTheCORE: anyone who says they dont like it is obviously lieing to themselves&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: and you have it !!! we rule!&lt;br /&gt;Strike Me Deep: TOTALLY!&lt;br /&gt;DownForTheCORE: most definately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairystar2131: when i come back, i'm bringing some super glue to make your heart better again!!!</content>
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