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                <title>Over-due</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 08:26:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all,<br /><br />I am now officially 4 days over-due and starting to get REALLLLLYYY cranky. Sorry there's been no pictures up of me during my pregnancy really. I might get round to putting some up after I finally pop her out, but the last few months have been so stressful that I just can't deal with staring at the PC screen while the photos load up (it always goes SO slow on here).<br />I'm sure I will have some nice pictures of our little family up soon enough, Jake (daddy) will take some lush ones and I will steal them to put up giving him full credit (seeing as he's the one with the photography skills and I most certainly am NOT).<br /><br />xx<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~BleedingRed</author>
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                <title>Pregnant</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 07:47:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ YES! I am currently 7 weeks pregnant and can't wait to become a mother.<br />I attend my first antenatal scan on August 27th (12 week scan) and fund out how far gone I am for definite and get the first glimpse of the tiny life growing inside of me. God it's all so amazing.<br />So keep your eyes peeled for plenty of picture of the bump, my partner Jake <a href="http://jakebeacham.deviantart.com">[link]</a> will probably be doing the same. He's so excited, as am I.<br /><br />YEY!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~BleedingRed</author>
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                <title>Friday 25th April 2008</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 09:16:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't think I write enough in these little journal snippets as perhaps preferred, or needed. Here, some proof I am alive at least. It seems my deviant has gone a little stale. I was thinking for a while about deleting this old page and starting a fresh with a brand new deviant art. I think this place reminds me of "old times" when I used to write about such black things, and when I couldn't take a decent picture of myself or anything else, back to times of webcam shots and extremely bad photoshopping. I've decided against it, looking through the old photographs, some of these pictures no long exist on any long forgotten hard drive or photobucket account, and my poetry is none existent these days. I think I need this account to remind me how far I have come, how I have grown up. Whether it be how I look compared to two years ago, or how I write and converse I think I need it a little.<br />      A little update - As of September 4th 2007 I have been with the most amazing boy you could ever meet, my wifey Jake <a href="http://www.jakebeacham.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> . He is so wonderful to me you just can't imagine, and there are so many aspects we don't have in common but I don't believe in all this nonsense that to make something work you need to have all your hobbies intermingle and be on the same intellectual level and have similar life goals. All this is untrue and I have found this of all my relationships to be the one in which we meet in the middle on most things, some we hate and disagree over but neither stifles the others creativity or opinion. I think that is what is most important - feeding one another's passions.<br />      So for now I am happy and settled with him, grounded. We are currently living in my home town in the UK and are moving into our first owned home hopefully in the next month of so. We will be living in a little two up two down house, very well decorated and shared with our friend Gillian. The house has potential as a family home, not helping with my obsession over family and the prospect of one. So it shall be myself, Jake, Gillian and our two white kittens; Milky-Jo (mine) and Hitcher (Jake's).<br />      My baby obsession is driven by the new arrival of my Godson Connor, weighing in at 7lbs 5oz, he was born on Wednesday 23rd April 2008 and is the sweetest little thing I have ever seen. His mammy is a very lucky lady and I can't wait to hold my own little bundle of joy in my arms. Again this obsession with babies and pregnancy is driven and un-helped by another of my friends been pregnant and expecting a little girl sometime in the summer. These two women are so very lucky to have these little angels and I am the broodiest woman alive right now. Seeing a baby gets my stomach churning with longing. Oh well.<br /><br />                                                                   Goodbye.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~BleedingRed</author>
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                <title>Ain't Journaled In A While...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 13:30:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It was brough to my dosile attention that I have not written a journal on here in a long while and my last few seem so very grey an dull. I am so much more of a black and white person, grey areas are not something which suites me.<br />
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So I recently was ditched by my bpyfriend of a year+ and whom I loved deeply. However I am refusing for this to be a downer on my life, at such a crucial time in life, I need to stay positive and see the good side to life. I have two amazing friends an they are all I need, as even when my family are being unkindly I can turn to them and smile with them.<br />
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I am living for me at the moment, for as it was pointed out to me that I am the only person that will be here from birth till death...surely I am the most important person in my life. And shall remain that way. I don't see why some boy should become that important again, at least not easily.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~BleedingRed</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Sep 2006 15:35:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have new hair...a new life...and I've kicked that worthless pieca shit into next Sunday.<br />
I hate that I gave him my world and I got a glance in return!<br />
<br />
poetry will be posted soon for all those wondering...I've been working on some real gems lately. <br />
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love to you all <br />
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ]]></description>
                <author>~BleedingRed</author>
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                <title>09-08-06</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Aug 2006 07:16:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hiya my darlings. I though I should really post up a new journal seeing as my old one had my old boyfriend on it...and I was all happy do lally about someone I realy actually wasn't all that bothered about...no offence to him you know.<br />
So the new/old boy is back on the scene...sorta never left but was pushed out to watch from the sidelines bless his little cottons...and he is beautiful may I add...I think we should all have a Benjamin...as long as he is not mine becuase well my Ben is ALL MINE!<br />
<a href="http://photobucket.com"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v248/talipunked/ben.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"></a><br />
I love him like a fat kid loves cake I really fucking do...my GOD! it's an obsession and an addiction worse than my addiction to coffee so SWEET FUCK is in order.<br />
I am off to Bristol to see him this Sunday I really can't wait...means there will be none of ME on DA for like...6 days...so be warned! I wanna have nice comments and that when I come back if ANYONE ever reads these things...which I highly doubt.<br />
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Anyhoo must dash I have to go to the park and meet my Emmar. =] x ]]></description>
                <author>~BleedingRed</author>
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                <title>June 1st...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 31 May 2006 16:20:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I thought I may as well post up a new journal for all you who read them...so not many...heehee.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" />  <br />
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So...whats new...erm...well I have a new hair colour...if you hadn't noticed I am my natural deep blonde now...how fancy does that sounds "deep blonde"<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/number1.gif" width="35" height="31" alt=":#1:" title="#1" />What I really mean is a mucky shade of blonde or a faded out shade of brown. Lols.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hmm.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":hmm:" title="hmm" /><br />
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Also I have a lovely boyfriend on the scene...loves him I does<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/licking.gif" width="33" height="15" alt=":licking:" title="Lick me please!" />...wish he was here right now...he's one of those people you can't deal without being around...if I could live with him...I WOULD!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/date.gif" width="36" height="22" alt=":date:" title="Date" /><br />
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<a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v248/talipunked/UglyandOwen.jpg">[link]</a><br />
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Thats him...my Owen...doesn't he look evil...and I look just plain UGLYYYY and look...theres my boobs popping out becuase I was DRUNKEN!!!<br />
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Ooohhh am going to Download...yumyum<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/excited.gif" width="23" height="19" alt=":excited:" title="OMG! I can't contain my excitement!" />Fucking gooooooooooood moosic for 3-4 days straight...in a tent with my loverrrrrrrrrrr<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/flirty.gif" width="30" height="26" alt=":flirty:" title="Flirtatious" />ohhh yeah!! And no loos...[not clean ones at least] and no shower...icky ewww!! Am taking baby wipes with me...shower in a wipe!!!!!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/whew.gif" width="25" height="17" alt=":phew:" title="Phew!" />But like...omfg...Avenged Sevenfold are playing...and and and Devil Driver...and just YUM!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tunes.gif" width="40" height="25" alt=":tunes:" title="Jamming to tunes" />MUUUUSIC!<br />
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Erm...what else...ahh yes...I want a god damned tattoo!! I know exactly what I want and all I need is the bloody money!! but as per usual I am skint as a dog and can barely afford to go away.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shakefist.gif" width="24" height="18" alt=":shakefist:" title="CURSE YOU!" />stupid job...I've had my hours cut by 30 hours this month...it's getting to be a JOKE!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/work.gif" width="48" height="28" alt=":work:" title="I've got too much work to do." /><br />
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Anyhoo this tattoo...I am going to get a butterfly on my wrist...and it's gonna be custom drawn so it's the only one around...heehee...all pretty and pointy and black and stufs...I don't want colour becuase colours mean certain things to certain people...and can change their meaning...so...meaning will all be in the butterfly...am not giving you a meaning just yet...becuase it's personal...and people are THEIVES...and to be honest it'd devistate me to see someone come out saying the same thing as me when it's meant to be me and only me!!!! RWAR! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/plotting.gif" width="18" height="20" alt=":plotting:" title="Hmm. Evil plotting in progress." /><br />
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Anyhoo...so thats the news...<br />
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Mood - Generally happily in love thanks.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
Status - Needing to pee.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" /><br />
Music - Demon Eyes - The Haunted.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/music.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":music:" title="Music" /><br />
Time - 00:19.<br />
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Love to alll..xx<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/love.gif" width="23" height="16" alt=":love:" title="Love" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Happy 2006 innit.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2006 17:02:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy New Year everyone!!<br />
<br />
Finally it's 2006.<br />
<br />
We've been waiting an effin' year!<br />
<br />
Could of come faster couldn't it??<br />
<br />
So New Years resolution...<br />
<br />
I have a new attitude...<br />
<br />
It's so famously called the "fuck YOU" attitude!<br />
<br />
I am sick of being told who I am and what I can and cannot do!<br />
<br />
So the fuck you attitude just seems to go with life and 2006.<br />
<br />
From now on no ones gonna tell me "you can't do that" without a "fuck you" right back.<br />
<br />
If I think it's right...warn me all you like against it...but it's my choice at the end of the day!<br />
<br />
And I have the right to say "fuck you" to the world and make a choice to be different.<br />
<br />
Need an image change...am loving the HardXcorE image I have going atm.<br />
<br />
Hats are my new best friend...YES!<br />
<br />
Also...love life.<br />
<br />
I am a head fuck and a half...<br />
<br />
All I ever get is a head fuck...<br />
<br />
It's happened and it'll happen again.<br />
<br />
But this time not without revenge and a mother fucking kick in the balls!!<br />
<br />
I have a new boy now...and if he fucks with me...am gonna fuck with him...<br />
<br />
No matter how sweet he seems atm...if he does...I will kick his pretty little face in!<br />
<br />
Hell yes I am gonna be a nice person this year...<br />
<br />
I might seem like a cunt...<br />
<br />
And hell yes maybe I am....<br />
<br />
But this isn't something I am gonna constantly do...<br />
<br />
This is something you'd only see if you fucked me over...<br />
<br />
So my advice...DON'T!<br />
<br />
Lovelovelove<br />
xx ]]></description>
                <author>~BleedingRed</author>
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                <title>FinallyGotSomeoneDecent_x</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2006 16:55:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I finally found someone that is actually good looking AND cute...he is the sweetest thing ever.<br />
And all I will do is screw him the fuck over...watch me...I like him and I'll still do it...I don't mean to it just effin' happens!<br />
I don't want it too I don't wanna date atm...am I bitch for that? I am such a headfuck hella yes!<br />
Mergh...<br />
Lordie.<br />
x ]]></description>
                <author>~BleedingRed</author>
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                <title>SomeKindOfLoveStoryRomance___x</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 17:37:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frail.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":frail:" title="Frail" /> <br />
Blag.<br />
So yeah.<br />
Somehow each time I want a someone...they seem to be as far away as possible.<br />
So far only within a drive away...atm...some what 4 hours.<br />
And like...it sucks basically.<br />
Hums...<br />
Life is...an interesting thing...<br />
Full of wonders which if we set our minds too would make all the more sense.<br />
But we are born to be lazy and take it all in our stride and take life as it comes.<br />
I am that person just as much as the next man.<br />
It's madness.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/redface.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":oops:" title="Oops!" /><br />
Hum...so yeah...I've started <b>college</b>, tis fun really.<br />
I am taking.<br />
<li>Psychology.<br />
<li>English Literature.<br />
<li>English Language.<br />
<li>Philosophy.<br />
<li>IT keyskill [because I am thick.]</li><br />
All good fun and I know someone in each class now which is nice.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boing.gif" width="9" height="17" alt=":boing:" title="Boing! Boing!" />  <br />
Making friends makes life fun also.<br />
Hums...<br />
What else is new in life.<br />
Hums...Ali...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/horny.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":horny:" title="I AM HORNY!!!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />  <br />
Like him...he's adorable.<br />
Friendly, kind, gawgeous looking, kind willed, jokey, flirty<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lick.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":lick:" title="Lick" />, meaningful...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/faint.gif" width="18" height="17" alt=":faint:" title="I think I've fainted." />  <br />
<b><u>Far Away!</u></b><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cries.gif" width="23" height="15" alt=":cries:" title="Waaaah!" /><br />
Sometimes I wonder just <u>how</u> I do it each and every time.<br />
Do I sit around like <i>"ohhhh guy from far away I think I'll like him"</i>??<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/rolleyes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":roll:" title="Roll Eyes" />  <br />
Tis all a blag as is life.<br />
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<b><u>Playlist Favourites:<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sing.gif" width="29" height="20" alt=":sing:" title="Singing" /></u></b><br />
<li>Everything Is Alright - Motion City Soundtrack.<br />
<li>Behind These Hazel Eyes - Kelly Clarkson.<br />
<li>Emily - From First To Last.<br />
<li>History - Funeral For A Friend.<br />
<li>Four Words To Choke Upon - Bullet For My Valentine.<br />
<li>The City Sleeps In Flames - Scary Kids Scaring Kids.<br />
<li>Soundtrack To Our Movie - Mae.</li><br />
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<b><u>Current Moodset && Feelings:<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/i/idea.gif" width="15" height="32" alt=":idea:" title="Idea" /></u></b><br />
<li>Upset.<br />
<li>Lonely.<br />
<li>Tired.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/y/yawn.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":yawn:" title="Yawn" /><br />
<li>Need <b>his</b>hug.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cuddle.gif" width="24" height="17" alt=":cuddle:" title="Cuddling up with someone close..." />  <br />
<li>Need a kiss.<br />
<li>Where is the love?<br />
<li>Why am I not with someone?</li><br />
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<b><u>Finally:<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/i/ignore.gif" width="26" height="15" alt=":ignore:" title="Ignore" /></u></b><br />
<i><b>< / 3 s o m e t i m e s l i f e j u s t i s n t w o r t h t h e w e i g h t i n l o v e < / 3</b></i><br />
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byes xx<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blowkiss.gif" width="35" height="21" alt=":blowkiss:" title="Here's a kiss for you, my love!" /></li></li></li></li></li></li></li></li></li></li></li></li></li></li></li></li> ]]></description>
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                <title>Distance &amp; Love.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Aug 2005 17:27:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I am sat here...at home...alone...and it's 01:15am here in England.<br />
I'm sat waiting for this freaking Avenged Sevenfold [A7x] video to buffer...which it taking hours...and I am getting more and more inpatient. As well as that...it seems all creativity has been lost with this illness of mine and I am also left high and try by the one person I really care for at the moment.<br />
He is just so perfect to me...no inperfections in my eyes...beauty is in the eye of the beholder and that's all I see in him...but he's just so far away and it's becoming so much more than just liking him...I want him so badly...the things I would do to be there with him it's...well insane really.<br />
But then again isn't the inisial thought of me going 246 miles to see a guy two year my senior for a day? Just to know if the hug is right...if the kiss is perfect...if everything you have dreamt...is the true and fickle reality? Something for you to miss and torture yourself over...<br />
I just wish I could hold him in my arms you know...I wish he was here with me now...so we could stay up late and just talk like we always do...and hold each other...and kiss and stuff...I just WISH...I wish it with all my heart like I've never wished before...becuase I've never had something I've wanted so badly be so out of reach and complex as this...I feel like I could explode at any given point...my guts across the floor but my heart throw out to him and beating red in his hand...so he can keep it close to his own forever.<br />
Anyway...I'm gonna shurrup.xxx ]]></description>
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