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                <title>Sooo over this website</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2007 23:13:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm bored again... But far less depressed. I have a boyfriend! Yay! <br />
<br />
School:<br />
6 more days until I'm done with high school, my capstone presentation went very well, and I'm not failing a single class!<br />
<br />
Personal:<br />
Mack is straight edge and that's really good for me. He's going to Southern Oregon for college and I already have a small feeling of how badly it's going to hurt when he leaves. I'm so incredibly happy right now though. Life is near perfect. <br />
I'm leaving for London on the 19th of June and won't be back until the 5th of July. I hate missing 4th of July, it's my favorite holiday and I wanted to spend it at home this year. It physically hurts me. <br />
<br />
I sound like a stupid love struck girl but I could literally talk about Mack for hours. He's way better than any boy I have ever liked. I was at school late one day and texted him saying he should come over and give me just one kiss and then he could leave and he actually did. That was a 20 minute drive just to kiss me.<br />
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I know I'm not going to check this until September or even later and I hope when I read this I'm not sad.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm back?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 16:11:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's been close to a year now since I've updated this stupid thing.<br />
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I don't know, I'm bored I guess.<br />
Everything I'm uploading in the next while is from my digital photography class at school (I would download my prints, but I am and will forever be sans scanner). <br />
Basically, at my school all the seniors are doing this huge end of the year project talking about what they want to be when they grow up (essentially, it's more complicated than that), and mine is dealing with zines and photography. So some of these photographs are for that, I guess I'll say if they are or not.<br />
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That's it really.<br />
<br />
Personal: <br />
I'm sad and depressed a lot, but doing drugs and getting drunk is helping. I cried at school the other day and that was sort of embarrassing, my counselor told me to give up (I didn't know they were allowed to say that). I AM A HIGH RISK TEEN.<br />
Not really though. If you knew me in real life you would like me and relate.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sweet</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 May 2006 08:07:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Michael broke up with me last night. Awesome. I love being so cool. ]]></description>
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                <title>I think things are changning.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Apr 2006 10:28:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't know... In retrospect, a lot of things have changed since February. But at the same time everything feels the same.<br />
<br />
I think I'm stuck in something.<br />
<br />
Today I'm feeling sorry for myself because I haven't seen Michael in two weeks and I'm afraid he's going to break up with me. <br />
I really shouldn't be feeling sorry for myself though. Whenever I hear girls at school whining about their stupid boyfriends I make fun of them and think they're stupid "He's just a boy," "You weren't going to stay together forever," "You're in high school, it doesn't mean anything," But here I am, doing that exact same thing. So I don't know if I should sympathize with these girls, and keep feeling sorry for myself, or fuck off and do something productive.<br />
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I guess I'm just terrified of change. Fuck being a teenager. ]]></description>
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                <title>Start time: 11:36</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2006 23:44:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Job at Good Will is working out fine. I only work 10 hours which means no money hardly, but once school is out I might work an 8 hour day once a week, plus 10 on the weekends.<br />
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Boyfriend, gooooood. But I won't go into detail.<br />
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Drugs. Eh. Not so much anymore. I never see Ellen and when I do, she's smoked it all. <br />
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School. <br />
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Friends of different places. I miss talking to them. No one writes back anymore. Except for Anna. What a kid!<br />
<br />
I've been uploading Neil Young, a mix that Michael made me, and PDX POP NOW! onto my mp3 player for the past 45 minutes. Tomorrow will be music-tastic.<br />
<br />
<br />
Should I go to Minus the Bear this friday? I will check everyone's schedule. ]]></description>
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                <title>Get in the know!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2006 23:25:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ New news for dA.<br />
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I'm in my old school's production of The Wizard of Oz. I'm really hating it because everyone has changed in bad ways and I feel really unwelcome. Too many new people that think they know way more about my old home than I do. Plus I'm just a person of Oz. I can't quit though because the girls I baby-sit are munchkins. <br />
I've had a boyfriend for almost 2 months now. I thought I wouldn't jinx it if I waited this long. Actually, I never thought I'd be able to jinx it; I wear the pants. Which is weird... I cheated on my ex boyfriend with him. He's tall so its hard to kiss standing up. We have an "open relationship" which means we're allowed to "hook up" with other people, because we think being teenagers and having to be monogamous is ridiculous.<br />
I'm getting ready for college. I've been looking at schools, 3 in Oregon, 1 in Chicago, and 1 in Minneapolis. Majoring it Book Arts and Print Making? I would love to!<br />
I'm going to start applying for jobs. Good Will down, just a few more to go. I thought I would have to stop smoking pot (yes, I do that too) but I don't think I'm going to get an interview with Good Will so, yay!<br />
I've been taking a lot of naps lately and I think it's having a negative effect on my school work. <br />
<br />
Update over. ]]></description>
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                <title>PSA</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2005 17:17:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am a teenager. I have angst. I kiss boys I bearly know. You should not be surprised. ]]></description>
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                <title>.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2005 16:27:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm a fucking bitch. Please don't be friends with me. ]]></description>
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                <title>Hearts, stars and horse shoes</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2005 13:09:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "I stayed up really late last night trying to think of a clever way to ask you out, but I couldn't, so I read The Lorax."<br />
"Oh."<br />
"Will you go out with me?"<br />
"Yes of course."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"Bailey, can you give me an example of an alliteration?"<br />
"Bobby is Bailey's boyfriend."<br />
"Uh, yes. That does work." ]]></description>
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                <title>College?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2005 19:06:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I want to go to Columbia Chicago College. <br />
$15,000 a year<br />
90% of apps. are accepted<br />
2.5 GPA required<br />
no SAT's or ACT's<br />
no grading<br />
5 minutes from down town<br />
3 brand new buildings<br />
hour or so drive to my aunt's house<br />
<br />
1. Columbia<br />
2. PNCA<br />
3. Art Institute of Portland ]]></description>
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                <title>You can do better... Just kidding</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 16:02:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm so proud of myself. Go Bailey. <br />
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<br />
Braces off count down: 5 days. <br />
There will be no pictures on here.<br />
<br />
<br />
MSI? ]]></description>
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                <title>what the fuck solitare?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2005 17:35:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If you ever get the chance I strongly strongly suggest you see Al Gore give a speech. <br />
I saw him this past Tuesday and he talked about the climate change. I had to stop myself from crying I don't know how many times. It was life changing. I wish everyone could have seen that speech. Especially all the neo-nazi Bush lovers (aka my Grandpa and other family members that live in Missouri). <br />
I don't want to sound like the complete earth child hippy that I really am, but we need to do something about the way the world is going. In 20 years or so you can say goodbye to half of Florida and all the states in the Gulf. I'm serious. The sea level is going to raise 20ft whether we like it or not. It really makes me sick to think how fucking ignorant America is in thinking that nothing bad will happen to us.<br />
Nature is recylcing itself. Every couple hundered years we have ice ages and the world basically starts over. DON'T FUCK THINGS UP THIS TIME.<br />
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On a lighter note school is going well... So far. I hate Mr. Albertson, but I was expecting that to happen. Ohana sucks except for Melissa. She's cool. Aymie is my favorite new friend. I should start making new boy-friends. Next week. Getting up early is making me throw up again, which is very bad. Vitamins please!<br />
<br />
Bailey is - a pushover, a shy girl, a horny teenager, a book arts addict, a weird person, fancy in the unobvious way, and way too into boys. ]]></description>
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                <title>my feelings hurt</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Sep 2005 00:26:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I was really sick of that stupid journal I last made. I'm a bitch sometimes. <br />
I've been sighing a lot. I don't know why. Today I had an orientation for school. I was the only junior. Hm. I'm very greatful that Cole is doing this with me. I think it would be a lot more tough. I'm 3 books behind in lit and comp because apparently there was a reading list that didn't get sent out. I haven't even started school and I'm already doing poorly. Human anatomy is cutting up animals all day long. I almost started to cry when the teacher was talking about it. He said he could fix things up for me and I could work on the computer and with modles instead of doing the real thing.<br />
<br />
I'm very sick of talking about myself. Please, if you have anything to say, say it. Please.<br />
<br />
If you want to sing out. Sing out. And if you want to be free, be free. There's a million ways to be you know that there are. <br />
-Hope you're getting enough Cat Stevens in your musical diet. I don't miss you anymore.3ex ]]></description>
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                <title>I can't get no satisfaction</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2005 00:52:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hahahahaha. Boyfriend and girlfriend? With that boy? Oh no. I'm breaking up with him tomorrow. Assuming he picks up the phone or calls me back.<br />
What an ass. I wish I could give him some tips on how to treat a girl when she is willing to have his hands in her pants.<br />
I did appreciate his honesty, even if it wasn't to my advantage. ]]></description>
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                <title>No I'm just kidding</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Aug 2005 18:56:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, I lost my virginity a few nights ago. To AJ. Yes, I bearly know him, but so what? I just thought "hey, I'm 16 years old, I've got to lose it sometime." <br />
It was alright. I guess I put sex on such a high pedestal that I thought it would be like some explosive orgasmic event and everyone would cheer my name. It wasn't that. <br />
I sort of regret it, I wish I had done it with someone I really cared about. Oh well. It's too late now.<br />
AJ broke up with me the next day. I was really pissed. I still am. <br />
<br />
My mom and dad are splitting up. I didn't see it coming. I thought they were sort of at their happiest, since my mom finished chemo and radiation. All that jazz. Hmm, whatever. I'm living with mom.<br />
<br />
My cat got ran over last night. I went outside for just a second to tell Cole something, and I left the door open. She ran out because Ziggy was chasing her and ran right in front of a car. I think I fainted or something because I woke up in my bed later that night. It was sort of my fault since I left the door open.<br />
<br />
Cole got arrested for smashing the windows out of some cars down the street. It was right after mom and dad told us they were seperating. He told them to fuck off and stormed out the house and he didn't come back until the cops came. It was crazy. He might go to juvey.<br />
<br />
After the whole mom and dad thing I went up stairs and trashed my room, it's a mess. My TV is broken, my record player is smashed, all of my records are in tiny bits on the floor, my mirror is spider webbed. Mom doesn't care though, I've been sleeping in her bed while she sleeps on the couch since dad's been staying at a friends.<br />
<br />
I'm thinking of running away.<br />
<br />
<br />
-----------<br />
Good one. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Gulp</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2005 22:44:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel satisfied now. No more worries... At least, until it ends. ]]></description>
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                <title>The heat!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Aug 2005 20:15:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think the sun is punishing me for taking advantage of it. Saar-ree. <br />
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Picnic. You. Me. Park. Be there, or I eat alone and look like a loser.<br />
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Rant: <br />
Everyday Music is a fucking asshole. I brought in a CD I got for my birthday I already had and the guy was like "I'll give you $4." I said "You're joking. It's never been opened! You'll give me $10 *slams hand on the desk*" "$4" "Fine, give me the money."<br />
I also had a CD I bought there that I hate and he was like "Well I can't give you money since you're returning it. I can give you store credit." "Whatever."<br />
What a cunt. He was such a loser. <br />
One time I brought in 11 CDs. Good CDs. Well, I didn't like them anymore, but I only listened to them a few times. The SAME guy gave me $5.32 "They have scratches on them" Asshole. 11 CDs.<br />
Whatever. I'm never going to work there. They're just music snobs that think they're the total shit because they can get all this free music and what not. Fuck off. I hate EM. ]]></description>
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                <title>Ping pong</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2005 23:36:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yellow spandex shorts: $3<br />
Super short mini skirt to wear with shorts: $6.99<br />
Le Tigre record: $5<br />
Nada Surf cd: $6<br />
Neutral Milk Hotel record: $9.99<br />
Stupid stupid musical at the stupid Christian private school: $8.50<br />
<br />
Total: Unsatisfied ]]></description>
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                <title>You've got pollen on your nose</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jul 2005 14:15:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It is now a lovely 76 degrees farenheit and where am I? Inside. No one is at my house except for me. I thought of calling Colin, but I don't want to seem like a whore. Oh well. At least I can play Mirah really loud and dance about.<br />
<br />
Sarah is in California. I have $118 in cash.<br />
 <br />
Anyway. I got a nice table for my tv and whatnot. I tried putting it together yesterday afternoon. Wow, that was cunt-tastic. I shouldn't get too upset. I bought it from horrible K-Mart. I hate that store. I felt so red neck walking in there. And then I almost started to cry when I couldn't find a cart. I get so overwhelmed in there. It's rediculous.<br />
I felt like an even bigger red neck when I was putting it together though. Not only was I sitting on the floor in my underwear, but I couldn't figure out the 3 step instructions. Goodness. I should find a hobby. Or maybe get a job.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.krecs.com/Mirah/mirah_new.html">[link]</a>  <--I've been living there for the past few days. It's eargasmicly delicious. ]]></description>
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                <title>Welcome to your 17th year</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 19 Jul 2005 16:24:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes, I'm 16. But it's my 17th year being alive.<br />
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I had the best birthday ever (and everyone knows it). I'm so happy. I couldn't have asked for more. I think I'll be living in my room for the next few weeks and only coming out for food and to take showers.<br />
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Want to know what I got? Oooohhhhh kaaaayy<br />
.14" flat screen tv (I feel really spoiled saying that)<br />
.DVD player (that makes it worse)<br />
.Califone record player (it's a tank, and it's portable! I'm taking it to every party I go to)<br />
.Rilo Kiley - More Adventurous (record)<br />
.My Fair Lady (record)<br />
.Bag of M&M's (I can play Who Shall Live and Who Shall Die whenever I want!!)<br />
.Kings of Leon - AHa Shake Heartbreak (CD, I love my brother)<br />
.Menomena - The Fun Blame Monster! The First Menomena Album (it's a flip book! Menomena is the coolest local band in Oregon, aside from The Decembrists and The Shins)<br />
.The Life Aquatic Soundtrack (amazing)<br />
.The Rapture - Echoes <br />
.Supergrass - Supergrass is 10<br />
.Yo La Tengo - I Can Hear The Heart Beating As One<br />
.A beach towel! Now I won't feel left out<br />
.Red slip on shoes that I love a lot<br />
.Sew-and-So My Little Pony (I feel so bad for her, that's a horrible name for a My Little Pony)<br />
.A cool t-shirt that has a bull on it<br />
.An amazing mix that I'm listening to right now but it's almost over<br />
.Socks<br />
.Dark purple necklace and braclet<br />
.$50<br />
<br />
I'm getting some other cards and gifts from friends in other states and relatives later, but I feel lucky enough to have gotten all that I did.<br />
Bitte shone geburtstag!<br />
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PS!!!. I went to Music Time after I worked at the library today and asked the guy if they were hiring and he said no, but he was so nice, and he told me how it's his dad's store but he got really sick so now him and his friend have taken over it and they're going to build and stage and a DJ booth and connect it with Hot Box next door (I don't really like Hot Box because creep stoners go in there and buy porn and pipes and stuff, but they're nice there also), and it's going to be this huge store and what not and he ask if I wanted to do promotions at school blah blah blah. So, I'm very excited. It's not like a real job or anything, but I'll get paid and I'll get to meet local bands! <br />
Gah! It's just such the right job for me. I have too many things to say about it. ]]></description>
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                <title>Muh birfday</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2005 23:12:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Count down to my <b>16th</b> birthday: 8 Days<br />
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This will be the best birthday ever. Just you wait Henry Higgins just you wait.<br />
<br />
What's that comic? Something about the best something... Nevermind. <br />
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In other news, my room is 50% finished. The main walls are painted, I just have to paint the cubby thing where my bed is going and then get some stuff moved in there (new/old desk, a chair, and the big version of my small sofa that I hate but the big one will be better because it's big so more people can sit on it and have hot sex when I'm not looking). I'm so excited. I think I can get get it done before my birthday. Or actually, if I go to Washington I need it done before then! Eeep! I can do it. You just watch.<br />
<br />
I've been contemplating painting the cubby thing dark purple, but I'm not sure now. It's already so dark that I think I would get lost, and the dark purple wouldn't really match the turquoise... But I was mostly going to do it for sentemental reasons. I don't know. I was thinking a brighter yellow than my room was originally, but this means buying more paint and I would get the purple for free. Dear me, I need to do some thinking.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cake.gif" width="32" height="32" alt=":cake:" title="Have your cake and eat it too" /> Yay! T minus 8 days ]]></description>
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                <title>Harold and Maude</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Jul 2005 14:05:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The other night my mom rented Harold and Maude because she said I wouldn't be a true teenager until I'd seen it.<br />
It was sort of creepy how much it reminded me of someone. Maybe if this person hadn't dissapeared I could tell them every bit of the story and they would be amazed and want to be Harold and they would want me to be Maude.<br />
I already am Maude. She's such a wonderful old woman. I like the way she thinks and dresses. Maybe I'll start going to funerals.<br />
Harold wore very nice clothes and I think that's what reminded me most of him. I think if I saw him that's how he would dress. Or maybe that's how he wants to dress. <br />
<br />
Watch Harold and Maude. Love her personality and enjoy his cynical attitude.<br />
<br />
<br />
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<br />
My birthday is in 16 days. 16 in 16. ]]></description>
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                <title>Library card nazi!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 18:02:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Mood</strong>: a little calm<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Checking in and Checking out-The High Llamas<br /><br />I went to the library today after my dentist apt. and I got 8 CDs and I like 2 out of the 3 I've listened to.<br />
<br />
I got...<br />
Junior Senior<br />
They Might Be Giants (I really didn't enjoy this, I only liked one song)<br />
The High Llamas: Retrospective Rarities and Insturmentals<br />
Nat King Cole: Masters<br />
Elf Power: Walking With The Beggar Boys<br />
TV On The Radio: Desperate Youth, Blood Thirsty Babes (Ahhh!!! Devin got this and I wanted a copy but I never asked)<br />
The Band: Best of<br />
Natalie Cole: Unforgetable<br />
<br />
I really really really like Junior Senior and The High Llamas. JS is like dancy and fun and Llamas is like reading a book or sewing music, but thrown into the mid to late 60's while smoking pot.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It's a hit</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2005 23:47:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Rilo Kiley: June 17th</b><br />
Four Seasons Garage Sale: June 17th-18th<br />
Last day of school: June 16th<br />
Shakespear in the park: June 18th<br />
<br />
I still want to be a firetruck when I grow up ]]></description>
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                <title>Hello</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2005 23:55:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm back. <br />
<br />
<br />
God damn it fuckers. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Goodbye</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2005 21:58:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm going to outdoor school to be a  counselor for a week on Tuesday. I'm  very excited. See you.... when I get  back. <br />
Maybe. ]]></description>
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                <title>First Day Of My Life</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2005 16:03:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Would you be upset if I went down to  Hawthorne with Grace tomorrow? I want  to buy a dress, and she needs a costume  for One Acts. <br />
I hope you're not angry. Maybe we can  hang out later tonight or next weekend  if you're not doing anything.<br />
<br />
Ok, so I'll see you soon? I'll call you  tomorrow if we don't get together  tonight. Alright, see ya.<br />
<br />
Love,<br />
Bailey ]]></description>
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                <title>Your name is Beth, now hush.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2005 20:57:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I get to play with kittens tonight! And  monopoly. I'm going to miss Sarah. ]]></description>
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                <title>Would you still be my friend?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2005 22:29:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel really sorry for my cat. No one  pays attention to her and my mom asked  if we could find a new home for her and  I started to cry.<br />
Don't worry, I'm not giving her away.  Never. She's my baby.<br />
<br />
In other news, I got 3 (well, actually  only 2 because I gave one to my brother  in exchange for a $1.50) new pairs of  sunglasses today. They're really  special. I can't wait until it's sunny  so I can wear them! ]]></description>
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                <title>Changed my name</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2005 22:44:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Bailey Apple Hart<br />
<br />
PS. Did you know today is the first  Thursday of May? ]]></description>
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                <title>How to pick up a math teacher</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2005 23:41:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "I wish I was derivitted so I could be  tangent to your curves."<br />
<br />
Try using that one on your trig.  teacher. ]]></description>
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                <title>Songs I'm begging you to hear</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2005 23:05:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, the other night will  procrastinating on my homework and  fussing about stupid stuff, I  downloaded music for 3 hours.<br />
Sadly, I wasted a lot of time  downloading song that turned out to be  really annoying and not good. But,  luckily I found some good ones. I want  to tell you them so then you can go  download them and think I am a genius  for liking them.<br />
Them them them them them, them. Them.<br />
<br />
<b>Tv On The Radio-Dreams<br />
Hot Hot Heat-Goodnight Goodnight<br />
Cursive-The Recluse<br />
Typewritter-Tra La La<br />
The Velvet Teen-Caspain Can Wait<br />
Xiu Xiu-Jennifer Lopez</b><br />
<br />
Now, be merry. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>speaking of kleenex</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 23:21:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tomorrow is a hillarious day. You want  to know why? Because tomorrow is 4/20.  If you do not know, that is the pot  smoking "day". Rediculous? You bet!<br />
So anyway, a lot of people are going to  skip school and come back stoned out of  their minds, or just not show up at  all. Either way someone's getting  arrested.<br />
Tomorrow is also Cole's 11th birthday.  I still haven't gotten him anything....  Whoops. Maybe after I finish my essay  I'll make him a cool card with some  sharpies and glitter.<br />
Yeah. That sounds good. <br />
<br />
Also! I just reminded myself, I sort of  made this dress... Well, <i>I</i> didn't make  it, I found it in the costume box, but  I sewed stuff on it. Everyone thought  it was really cool when I wore it  today, so maybe I'll take of picture  and put it up on here.<br />
<br />
Goodnight.<br />
PS. Blue spandex pants are my favorite  things to wear. ]]></description>
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                <title>I cannot believe what I have done</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Apr 2005 22:28:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Uh god. I'm sort of embaressed on how  everything happened. <br />
I didn't think my first makeout was  going to be in the back of a car on the  way to someone's house. And then  afterwards wiping massive amounts of  slober off my face and saying "I don't  know what I'm doing."<br />
Ahh!! I really don't know what I'm  doing!<br />
<br />
jiuiawejkhxfbiuaerbhjdfgiurhuawe4tuhharj kewrui9sfdgnjfbnadfldkrjoaieur09348qlkvn doiuafldjo4aujljvn9e4uaofijaiojvoiejwa09 3j5lkamdlvma'opi4e5094qlkmvf ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>You're embaressing me! So goodnight</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2005 23:19:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Come see "My Fair Lady" this Thursday,  Friday, or Saturday, or next Thursday,  Friday or Saturday!<br />
Starts at 7<br />
$7 for Students/Senior Citizens<br />
$9 for Adults<br />
Matinee Saturday the 23rd!<br />
<br />
Enjoy yourself</b><br />
<br />
--------<br />
<br />
11:11! Quick! Kiss the clock 11 times!  (It's actually 11:13, but when I wrote  that it was 11:11. That's pretty sad  that it took me 2 mintues to write that  sentence)<br />
I'm so hungry. I havn't had an  intelectual conversation in a while. We  should get together and talk about the  economy, or modern art. On second  though, I'm having fun not being an  intelectual. <br />
Let's go drink milkshakes and eat  frenchfries!<br />
Yum yum yum.<br />
While we're at it, may as well dress up  in rediculous costumes and dance about.  We have so much fun together!<br />
(11:18) ]]></description>
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                <title>What else is new?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2005 00:04:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel<br />
-hungry<br />
-tired<br />
-dirty<br />
-wanting<br />
-wanted<br />
-curious<br />
-surprised<br />
-juvinille<br />
-thoughtful<br />
-happy<br />
-depressed<br />
-misunderstood<br />
-intelligent<br />
-stressed<br />
-exhausted<br />
<br />
All that at once! <br />
So, the boy from the concert hasn't  called, nor do I think he will. That's  ok. I had a feeling he would just want  to fool around anyway.<br />
<br />
What do you think I should eat? I made  some "burritos" earlier-they were just  rice and cheese wrapped in a  tortilla-but that was around 6 or 7.  It's 12 now. <br />
Cole brought home 12 books form the  library about monsters and big foot and  some other things. They look really  interesting. And they're short. So I  think I'll go tell my dad to turn down  his stupid Metallica show down, eat  some food and read most of them before  my dog realized I'm downstairs.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
I took apart some collages that were in  my room the other morning, and I found  this one cut out that says<br />
"Happiness is not a destination... But  a manner of travel." <br />
I'm not sure what it means, but I love  it. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>I love the shins</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2005 01:48:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's true. I don't really have to  explain. That concert is my 2nd  favorite forever. Who can beat fog,  fake snow, and bubbles? Not many. <br />
<br />
The Minders= pretty good. Not  eargasmic, but pretty good. I'd  download some of their songs.<br />
<br />
First band that had the silly  lead=danceable, but not too great.<br />
<br />
Anyway, cool stuff that happened-I'm  not telling because of superstitions  that I believe in. Sorry, let's wait a  week or 2.<br />
<br />
So, now I'm going to fall asleep at the  keyboard and you will see one letter  over and over again. <br />
gggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg gggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg ggggggggggggggggggggggfhdggggggggggggggg gggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg gggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg gergggggggggggggggggggggggghrhgggggggggg ggggggggggggggggggggggggggjyjvgggggggggg ggg<br />
Goodnight, I love you sleep tight my  feet hurt you smell bad sweet dreams my  hair is messy<br />
<br />
Oh, PS. Ich bin fantastisch. Ja, das is  so richtig. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Built Like Alaska</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Apr 2005 15:08:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.builtlikealaska.com">[link]</a> - Comfort Control<br />
<br />
<br />
So I told my brother the easter bunny,  santa clause, all those make believe  things weren't real. He was pretty  pissed. I feel a little bad because  it's like as long as you still believe  those things are real, you can be an  innocent little kid. <br />
<br />
I remember when I found out. I had lost  a tooth and woke up in the middle of  the night and my tooth wasn't next to  my bed, so I got up and my mom was in  the living room and I said "mom, my  tooth is gone!" and she hugged me and  told me the tooth fairy wasn't real. I  felt really lied to. I always wrote  little notes to santa, and the the  easter bunny. I even mad the easter  bunny a huge salad and a big bunny  drawing. <br />
<br />
Oh well. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
April fool's day was such a waste this  year. I couldn't think of any really  funny jokes. I just got my mom once.  Poo. I'll have to wait until next year  now. ]]></description>
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                <title>'I quietly tie all my guts in a knot'</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 Mar 2005 19:47:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The Shins are coming! The Shins are  coming! <br />
AND I GOT TICKETS!! AHH!!! I'm so  happy, Sarah and were about to wet  ourselves when we were waiting in line.  GOODNESS GRACIOUS! I'm so excited, it's  going to sell out I know it, but it's  ok because I got the tickets! <br />
Sha sha!<br />
<br />
Anyway, I'm writting letters to all of  my friends who live in states that  aren't the same as the one I live in. I  love writting letters because I know  how happy I get when I recieve letters  and I want everyone to have that  feeling. <br />
So, if you'd like me to send you a  letter I'd be more than happy to! <br />
Send me a note or talk to me on aim.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
PS. I believe that Interpol and Kings  of Leon have extremely fascinating band  members. I'd be very greatful to spend  days with those gentle men. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>SPECTACULAR!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2005 20:01:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Over 1000 page views! Wow, I always  dreamed of this day.<br />
<br />
Oo, that's so exciting! ]]></description>
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                <title>'Blissfully yours,'</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2005 19:23:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I went to Value Village today and found  some extremely cool sunglasses.<br />
Everytime I go to Fossil I try on every  pair of oversized white sunglasses I  can find, and beg for $60 so I can  finally feel complete as the  undeserving teenager I truly am.<br />
Well, now that my brother is trying to  dress like me (um, like me in the way  that I'm very mis-matchy and layered)  he found the sunglasses bin - I did not  know this exsisted - So, we were trying  on every pair and I dug to the very  bottom and saw something white and  plasticy. Ah yes! White sunglasses for  Bailey!<br />
They're not exactly like the $60 ones  from Fossil, but they only cost $1.49,  so I promised myself I'd buy them when  I get a job.<br />
Congratulations.<br />
<br />
<br />
I also got a bright orange Che shirt  (which was so lucky because there was a  boy and girl who were extremely cute  but I was jealous of their cuteness so  quietly snickered when I found it and  ran off to show my mom), a very long  black scarf that I love with all my  heart, and a purple and light yellow  knit hat with an oversized white knit  flower on the side. I think I might do  away with the flower... Or maybe I'll  make another one that's smaller.<br />
It's very... Gaudy.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I'm very proud that my brother is  trying to get his act together fashion  wise, but it's getting a little  annoying. He won't listen to me when I  tell him what looks good and what looks  bad, and he's obsessing over my vintage  pins that I won't give to him. <br />
"Bailey do you want my bass?"<br />
"No. It's a piece of crap, and it's  broken."<br />
"Well, me and dad fixed it."<br />
"It's still a peice of crap. Leave me  alone I'm reading about this band."<br />
"What band?"<br />
"That's not the point, what do you  want?"<br />
"Well, if you take my bass then you can  give me some of your pins in exchange."<br />
"Yeah fucking right."<br />
"BAILEY!!!!"<br />
"No."<br />
<br />
<br />
Oh well, my food is ready. Soy tacos,  yum! ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Hey Granddaughter,</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2005 17:23:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "'Hope you'll jump, jump, jump with joy  when Easter's here!<br />
HAVE LOTS OF FUN!'<br />
<br />
Hey Bail,<br />
Have a great Easter. We love you  darling. God bless you. <br />
Grandpa + Louise"<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Oh geez. <br />
Sometimes I wish I could be the little  kid my grandpa thinks I am. <br />
Well, I'm $10 richer... Now I can go to  a concert ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Dot the tee's and cross your eyes</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Mar 2005 17:12:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ After I read my new comic book "It's  Science! with Dr.Radium" I felt like  writting a letter to Slave Labor  Graphics, so I did.<br />
It's a pleasant little letter. Not too  long, not too short.<br />
<br />
So, now I feel like writting more  letters. Maybe I'll write a letter to  myself. No, I don't think we have  enough stamps... Hm. I suppose after I  rent movies and drop off my poem entry  forms at the library tomorrow I'll head  over to the post office. Man, it's so  lucky for me that they're so close  together. To bad I can't drive yet. <br />
<br />
Well, spring break '05 is sucking so  far. Wa-hoo. ]]></description>
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                <title>...Until I get my/Satisfaction</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2005 21:37:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Have you ever played pick up sticks? My  god I love that game! <br />
At practice today we ran through the  whole effing thing so I had a lot of  time to kill. Luckily Grace had pick up  sticks in her backpack, so her, Ty, and  I played.<br />
Then Colin and Elise joined in, and I  almost started to cry because Colin was  telling me how much he didn't want me  to go to ACMA and that I couldn't go  because it's a horrible school, yada  yada.<br />
*sigh*<br />
<br />
The new German exchange students  arrived at our school today. Lord,  Germany pumps out some fine looking  kids. Sarah said one rides our bus! Oo,  that reminds me I have to get up early  tomorrow.<br />
<br />
Also, it rained for the first time in  almost a month today. I usually hate  rain. But today it was so beautiful.  The sky wasn't like a stupid ugly light  grey, it was a dark grey and the sun  wasn't poking through clouds. I almost  ran outside and danced about after  school.<br />
<br />
Hm, things are jumbled and awkward  everywhere right now. Being a teenager  is harder than I was expecting. ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm going to colapse into your lap</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2005 18:55:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I waste terribly cute outfits on my  family. They're so unworthy of my good  taste.<br />
God, I wish I was mean sometimes. I'm a  jellyfish.<br />
<br />
Here's a little tip that you're going  to need for the rest of your life:<br />
NEVER get in a limo with Danielle,  Breanna, Levi, Blane, Erin, Chris, and  Nicole. <br />
That was the most disgusting brithday  "party" I've ever been to in all my  life. Who gives blow jobs to gross boys  that are high in limos? Sick sick sick.<br />
<br />
Speaking of birthday parties. I've  decided I'm going to ask Kylie if I can  have my brithday at her house because  everyone knows where it is and I like  it there.<br />
So, you're invited. Presents aren't  necessary, but I'll give you a kiss if  you do get me one.<br />
PS. It's not until june. ]]></description>
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                <title>That's pleasant</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2005 22:00:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Here's a list of pleasant things that  happened in the past 2 days.<br />
<br />
<br />
-I got new apple flavored oganic  chapstick<br />
-It's been over 70 degrees<br />
-Sarah spent the night<br />
-Before practice everyone was laying on  the ground on top of each other, I got  to lay on Colin's leg<br />
-A pretty boy sat behind me and looked  at my hair<br />
-Sarah and I laughed and reminiced  about past sleep overs<br />
-I got lots of freckles<br />
-Mom and I watched the last hour of  Kill Bill Vol. 2<br />
-I wore Colin's Tilly and The Wall  shirt<br />
-Sarah and I went down town<br />
-I could see stars when I took Ziggy  out<br />
-Jackets were not necessary, ever.<br />
<b>-I got stuck in a metal thing and  couldn't stop laughing while my mom  tried to take it off me</b><br />
<br />
<br />
It's going to be an amazing spring. And  you know what? It's not going to bother  me if I spend another summer with out a  boyfriend. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Let's not shit ourselves</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Mar 2005 21:52:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>HEADLINE:</b> TEENAGE GIRL KILLS SELF IN  THE MIDDLE OF MATH FINAL-DETAILS INSIDE<br />
<br />
I started to cry while I was doing my  math homework today. I don't get it. I  haven't had this much trouble with math  since 5th grade. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Me!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2005 17:20:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, I'm not going to go off on tangents  about last night, I'm just going to get  to the good stuff.<br />
<br />
<br />
So, last night, as you don't know, I  went to Kylie's party. Everyone that  was there was from drama, so that was  cool. Kylie has the ULTIMATE party  house!!  We played stupid games and  danced to Back Street Boys blah blah  blah. After the boring people who  didn't want to play any really fun  games left, and Morgan showed up (boy),  then we found our "sex spots"...<br />
That was SO cool. I didn't know what it  was, so Morgan had to show me (not like  he was molesting me and sticking his  hands down my pants), so my ears are  what get me. He touched them and I made  a weird nose that I've never made  before, so he kept touching my ears,  and then I was horny. <br />
So, we played spin the bottle and I  kissed all the girls and all the boys!<br />
(note: there were 2 boys and 6 girls)<br />
<br />
<br />
virgin lips no more! ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Do you wanna dance?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2005 17:36:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wouldn't it be cool if there was this  place that you could go to and everyone  liked the same kind of music you did  and there were really good looking  people there, but that didn't really  matter, and everyone was dancing and  having a good time, and there was a lot  of mints and gum, but the good  expensive kind you can only get at  Kiser's. There would also be nummy  food, and it was always sunny outside,  except for when you wanted it to snow,  then everyone would put on their coats  and mittens and play outside until  their noses were very very cold and  their toes were frozen, then we'd all  have that really good hot cocoa from  Calamath Falls. <br />
<br />
<br />
Sarah and I are going to run away to  California in the summer. I'm pretty  sure this will happen. We're going to  be in so much trouble, but I've never  been to California and no one will take  me. <br />
I'd rather go to Canada, but that would  take a lot of money and time, and I  hear California is very warm. <br />
Hey, wanna come with? Yeah! It'll be so  much fun, Sarah will drive and we can  play travel boggle, and magnetic  checkers. But you'll have to teach me  how to play both of those, because I  don't know how.<br />
Bring some CDs too. Oh, and some money  for gas. And probably some snackies  because I know I'll be hungry on that  long drive and no way will we be  stopping at McDonalds or Burger King.<br />
Yay! I'm so excited you're going to  join us. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Ich bin copy katze nicht!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Feb 2005 20:50:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes, well, I got another geometry test  back today. 56% <br />
What's new? I've failed all but one of  the tests in that class, and I don't do  test corrections. Fuck geometry in the  face with a knife until my hands bleed.<br />
<br />
Ms.Hill slammed my test on the desk and  said "You HAVE to do test corrections  or I won't move you up to Algebra 2"  Uuuuggggghhhh. Finals are a week away.  Yay<br />
Let's go celebrate!<br />
<br />
But, tomorrow I'm going on a feild trip  so I get to miss math! Bwahaha<br />
Assholes.<br />
<br />
Will I ever use the distance formula to  find the b side of a triangle? When am  I going to need to know the proporties  of a rectangle? <br />
Seriously, if you know, please tell me  because I can't think of one single  place in my life EXCEPT for geometry. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Peep peep</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2005 15:48:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday I went to Value Village and  got a big fat blue belt made out of  some plasticy stuff. It owns.<br />
I also got 3 pairs of earings (3!!! On  are yellowishy hears, then these wavy  light blue squares with pink squiggles  on the corners, and the last ones are  just turquoise circles), and 4 pins<br />
"Happy 4th!"<br />
"How's Tricks?"-There's a whitch kind  of thing, with a wand and there's a  frog with a crown. Oh so magical<br />
"Vote Nadar-2000! Stop corate control"<br />
"iBesame! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> Yo hablo Espanol"-I can't  speak spanish<br />
<br />
They're so neat, I put them on my kitty  bag. Man, I can't wait for everyone to  see my pretty new things. I feel cheap  today. <br />
Meh ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>I'd like to be cute please</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2005 21:56:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been having thoughts of just being  completely spontaneous and crazy, but  in a bad way. <br />
<br />
"You're very pleasant to observe, we  should go be intimate"<br />
"Cool"<br />
<br />
But I want to be cute. It doesn't sound  like something I would do, given the  situation.<br />
It's just not kosher!<br />
Maybe I should be honnest with myself.  I'm a horny teenager who's never going  to get any as long as I act like  myself. I'm not willing to compromise. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>I wanna blow you/away</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2005 21:59:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is Jezebell in hell.<br />
<br />
<br />
I wish your name was Johnny. Then I  could call you Sweet Cakes Johnny and  buy you an oatmeal cream pie. Yum.<br />
Or if your name was Gilligan, then I'd  call you Little Buddy and hit you on  the head with my hat. <br />
<br />
Wanna makeout? ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>shake my cutie pie fist at a waitress</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Feb 2005 18:29:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday (friday February 18th, 2005)  I had my ACMA shadowing. It kicked so  hard! There are so many nice people  there. And many many boys with lip  rings and pretty hair.... I'm just  going to sit and think for a second. <br />
<br />
-20 minutes later-<br />
<br />
Anyway. If I don't get into that school  I will be depressed for a very long  time. I will refuse to go to school,  and if I'm forced to go I'll sleep the  whole time, or skip. I need to go  there.<br />
<br />
The whole shadowing dealy was pretty  cool though! My girl was quiet so I  didn't talk a whole lot, and I was  hoping to make a new friend but I  didn't. The kids aren't pushy and mean  like the ones at my school. You walk  down the hall and no one is fighting or  pushing. It's so laid back! Woo. <br />
When I went to practice Colin said he  was going to hack in the computer  system and change all my grades to F's  so I wouldn't get in. He's so silly.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
PS. I went to the Shakespear play Much  Ado About Nothing at PSU's theatre last  night with Sarah. It's the funniest  play I have ever seen. They mixed  Shakespear language with modern day  talk. It was hillarious, I want to go  see it again! ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>You ain't seen nothin yet</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2005 19:18:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm going to take pictures of  things.... Things that may shock and  horrify you. Or they might turn you on  like light switch after Shabat. I'm not  sure yet. All I know is that they will  be sexy, and they will be seen.<br />
So, get your tissues ready.<br />
<br />
Less sexy note: I'm wearing green  underwear *friggin' books it* ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Ich liebe dich!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2005 21:40:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy holiday that I don't really  celebrate, but still kind of like a  little. <br />
<br />
So, even though I'm not  Valentineistain, it's like Christmas to  me.<br />
<br />
<br />
We got this sheet in German today that  had all of these pick up lines, and  sexy German sayings on them.  Mrs.Freeborn cracks me up. <br />
All the German 2 students made  valentines for all the German 1  students, and we got them today...  Mrs.Freeborn would take one out the bag  and say<br />
"Oooooo!!!! Bailey 'Ich liebe dich!'"  and then you'd blush and look to see  who it was from and what else it said  (mine were stupid. They said something  about dancing, and flowers, I didn't  want to ask. The people didn't even  write their name in them.) <br />
It was funny though. I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> that class. <br />
<br />
I made cake. I put red food dye in it,  but my mom got yellow cake, so it's  sort of orangish-salmon.... Happy  valentines day? ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Drop it like it's hot?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Feb 2005 11:18:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, so last night I got to go to the  after game dance for free (to make a  long story short I had an interview  about being happy and the guy who  interviewed me thought I was silly. (Or  at least that's what I think) He chose  me to get to go to the dance for free).  I haven't been to a basketball game  since 8th grade, and I never would have  gone to one of the dances afterwards.  But I told Kylie that I got picked and  she said I had to go. So, I did.<br />
-I'm going to skip all the before the  dance stuff because none of it is  terribly interesting even though I had  a lot of fun. And I'm going to start in  the middle of the dance-<br />
blah blah blah. I have no clue how a  person is supposed to dance to rap and  hip hop. So I was just being my crazy  self and doing what ever I felt was  right. And then Kylie and Stookie and  Ashley all were dancing with people and  I was alone *tear* so I told Kylie I  was going to go get some water and she  was like "no! Dance with him" and  pulled this guy over. I didn't know  what to do so I made a very confused  face and said I didn't know how to  dance. And this girl was like <br />
"You can dance!" <br />
me: "How?" <br />
her: "here let me show you."<br />
and she grabbed my hips and started to  move them. It was very..... umm, sexual  I guess you could say. I kind of liked  it a little. Then this Travis kid we've  been hanging out with came over and was  like<br />
"yeah you can dance" <br />
then HE grabbed my hips and started to  dance with me. Eehhhhh. I could feel  things. I'm not a huge fan of his  because he's sort of annoying. I don't  understand this kind of dancing... Does  moving your hips on a guys crotch feel  good? I think I would have liked it  more if I was dancing with that one guy  with the black hair. He was pretty. Or  maybe that girl. She was pretty too.<br />
<br />
I got to slow dance though. That was...  Tall. I've never slow danced before.  Well, once in 8th grade but I don't  count that because his hands were  practially on my shouders and we didn't  look at each other. <br />
Brandon sang while we danced, and it  kind of hurt my ear. I'm glad he's not  in choir. He's so tall though. I didn't  dance with anyone that was atleast 7  inches taller than me.<br />
<br />
Bah! So, I'm not sure if I'll ever  dance that like again... But if I do, I  know "it's all in the hips" <br />
<br />
PS. Art Institute open house today!  Yaaaaaaaaay!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>Tappa tappa tappa</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2005 20:37:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh my god. Is it possible to totally  kick ass at tap dancing even though  you've never taken a lesson?<br />
If you answered no, then you're a  complete idiot!!!<br />
If you answered yes, let's go make  love.<br />
<br />
Ok, so I have these slipper shoe things  I got from the chinese grocery store  (they're like mary janes, but they're a  peice of velvet and a plastic sole) and  I realized today how freaking tappy  they were! Every step I take "tap-tap  tap-tap tap-tap". So I'm sitting in  biology making my "mystery island"  (mine's going to kick so much ass I  can't even tell you. Everyone's is like  a weird circular shape, and then a  stupid name like "rock island" or  "death island" something uber dumb. But  mines a TOP HAT!!!! And it's going to  be called "The Magical Button No One  Knew About, So Ha Island" (I always say  'is-land' when I type or write it) and  I've got a glacier right next to a  tropical rain forrest. There's a river  called T-Rex River. Here I'll just name  all of the places I have so far:<br />
-T-Rex River<br />
-Muffin Lake<br />
-The Water Bottle Mt.Range (The Water  Bottles for short. Like The Rockies, or  The Andes)<br />
-Mt.Elephant<br />
-Jelly Bean Forrest<br />
-Loverly Oasis (it's in the shape of a  heart)<br />
-Ginormous Glacier<br />
And that's all I have for right now,  but there's also a desert and a  temperate woodland and shrubland.)<br />
and I shake my foot sometimes because,  you know, I can't help it, I just do  it. Some think it's because I have ADD  a little bit, and other's 'say' it's  because you're horny (but I don't  really believe that, because if it were  true I'd be horny like all the god damn  time... wait, what?) but I just think  it's because I'm a fidgety person and  today I was extra fidgety and hyper.   So as I was saying, I'm shaking my leg  and then my foot taps on the ground and  I think "That was a fun sound!" so I do  it again and again, and then I  eventually make a little dance while  I'm sitting in my chair. I then realize  Danielle (who comes in everyday because  she has wood shop and finished all of  her projects and hangs out with Erin  who is the TA) is staring at me like  I'm a total freak. We laugh for a bit,  and then she asks me what I was doing.  I then tell her that I'm a tap dancing  5 year old today. She laughed, but I  wasn't joking.<br />
Fast forward to lunch *fast forward  noises*<br />
Jordan, Chris and I were all sitting on  the bench in the hallway talking (blah  blah blah) and Jordan always pokes and  pulls on me, I don't know why, but he's  done it since like 7th grade. So today  was no different. He lifts up my leg  and takes off my shoe. I tried to get  it back but then he took off his shoe  and put it on. We decided to trade  shoes and it was really funny because  his shoes are those skater kid kinds  and they're HUGE (well, I mean, his  feet aren't that much bigger than mine,  but it's so over stuffed and large.  You've seen skateboarder shoes. They're  fluffy) so I run around a little bit  and almost trip a couple times. And  then I decide to tap dance. But it  didn't make any noise so I stole back  my shoes and put them on. I was like  "Hey guys, want to see me tap dance?"  and Chris laughed and Jordan stared at  me with his jaw open (he always makes  that face when I say something weird)  so I did! Chris thought it was pretty  funny and Jordan called me a freak and  pretended to kill me. I liked it though  (the dance, not Jordan pretending to  kill me. Except I usually find that  pretty funny because he makes really  good sound effects)<br />
Fast forward to when I get home and am  watching an EXTREAMLY stupid TV show  with my mom (I don't even know why we  were watching it. We hate that show!) I  was like "Hey mom, you wanna see  something cool?" and she says "Sure  honey" but she doesn't turn around or  anything. I'm just standing there in  the kitchen. I whinned a little bit  until she turned around and I was like  "Ok! Watch!!" then I started to tap  dance. I've never seen her laugh that  hard, which made me laugh really hard,  and I kind of messed up on my routine.  But it was ok because the grand finally  rocked!! (I tapped danced the whole  length of the kitchen which is like 10  feet... I think, I'm horrible at  guessing lengths and heights). <br />
<br />
<br />
So, to conclude my story, I totally  rock at tap dancing and I've never had  one lesson. *moon walk then tap dance  and then leap. Oh! And suuper tricky  tap dance move that anyone but me would  break their heads open if they tried,  unless you're a special person whos  name I just said in my head and if you  can read minds then you know who you  are!* ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <title>It's the law</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Feb 2005 22:07:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think there should be a law where if  someone doesn't say the pledge of  allegence, but they're not making rude  comments or mean faces or anything  while other people are saying it, then  NO ONE can be an asshole to them or  talk shit about them when they're  sitting right in front of you and they  can clearly hear every word that you're  saying, and you know and want them to  hear what you're talking about because  you're a fucking asshole that needs to  make people feel like absolute shit to  feel better about yourself because  you're a red neck who is so close  minded your head collapsed in on its  self, and you'd rather have sex with a  dead person than see an actual  intulectual person who know's what  they're talking about run this stupid  country. Also, the person you're trying  to make feel bad got your whole science  class a feild trip to Omsi, and no  other scince classes in the whole  school get to go to Omsi, so you should  be greatful that that person is in your  class. Me and Sam didn't even have to  write that letter to Mr.what's his  face. We could have sat on our asses  and listened to all of you preppy  retards complain about how you missed  the basketball game because you were  buying iPods and listening to Ludacris  and shooting dear and rabbits so you  could cut them open and feed their guts  to your dogs.<br />
But if you feel the urge to make me  feel like shit, and want to talk about  what kind of food I eat and how I live  my life and my family, then why don't  you be a fucking man and say it to my  god damn face. I'm not a baby, if I  deal with your vegetarian-indie  music-weird clothes-weird  friends-organic lifestyle-trash talk  every fucking day (even though you're  still too pussy to say it to my face)  then I think I can handle you telling  me you don't like it when I don't say  the pledge of allegence. <br />
So, to sum everything up, fuck Nick  Ford in the face with a knife. ]]></description>
                <author>~BaileyNinjaPower</author>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2005 17:55:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got new chapstick today. It's  actually for cold sores, but it smelled  really good so I got it anyway.<br />
<br />
Our furnace is broke, so I'm cold. <br />
<br />
I was going to tell that asian boy that  works at fredmyers I wanted to be his  friend. He wasn't there though. Maybe  next time.<br />
<br />
Oh yeah, today is the superbowl. Go....  Um... Football. My mom made some cheese  dip stuff. It was good at first, but  then it gave me a stomach ache and I  threw up.<br />
Happy sunday.<br />
<br />
I feel like making out with something.  Where's a cute young person when you  need em? ]]></description>
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