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        <pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 04:47:50 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>You know you've been beat when</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 13:04:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Your dreams show you a life you wish you could live, but have no way of achieving, you stay awake in long periods of time, sleep between 2 and 5 hours to avoid the halucinative state of REM sleep, lament over how much you wish you had that life, how you could've changed it, but have no clue of how it could've been better and how it ended so badly, all at the same time because of 3 dreams back to back in the same week, you're back to where you started, trying to get over again, when you weren't even thinking about this past love in the first place. This is me in a nutshell since Wednesday. On a positive note, I got my computer fixed. Yay me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Knocked down another notch, but I'll get over it.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 18:52:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't know how to take the recent events that have happened. I'm sad, yet lukewarm about it. Really, it's no big deal. It's just going to take a long time for me to heal. I truly appreciate your warnings, and like a fool I didn't heed them. I am far too blind to know what love is and isn't. I'm not going to give it up, but I see myself dying alone in my future. If I suck that much, then it is something I can accept.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Life in constant motion</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 20:46:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It never stops. Peaks and valleys, ebb and flow. <br /><br />To get to the point: I met a beutiful young woman this weekend and I'm falling hard for her. I don't really know what to do because my heart is telling me "go for it!" while my situation tells me I should wait and take care of everything here first. I'm on the fence about doing both. XD It has been so long since I've been in a real relationship. Even so, I don't know what real love is, given the fact that I've been left with my heart crushed so many times. I really need this and I hope that she sees that I can love her. I won't be long in making up my mind, but what about her? How do I know she really wants me too?<br /><br />I hope I won't be kept waiting for long... <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>JUNKfoOd F0R tHoUgHt</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 22:13:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Amazing how PEOPLE can AFFECT you in so MANY WAYS, such as when you MEET SOMEONE new, your perception of them; or at least mine, is a trusting and LOVING one. THEN once you get to know that person, you either CRUMBLE OR grow strong with that person and a RELATIONSHIP follows on the heels of friendship. It is this game of LIMBO that my brain PLAYS HEADS OR TAILS with me. FLIP A COIN. WHAT WILL HAPPEN?<br /><br /><br />JUNK O0H UH 10213091245<br /><br />People affect (others in) many ways, meet someone loving, then crumble. (if it goes wrong) *What was broken will eventually mend. (just tell yourself that.)Relationship(s), *in unstable lovers: Limbo plays heads or tails. (take a chance and) Flip a coin. *Only you will know: What will happen (if it goes right)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Been a while</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 11:50:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...Since I've updated my journal. <br /><br />It is odd how everything that you worked for comes crashing down. When you remember them, how they cared for you, then turned around. It almost seems like nothing is ever sacred or set in stone, even after you made that commitment. I know I'm not the only one that feels cheated on everything. I always feel like I'm chasing ghosts when it comes to loving relationships. I work so hard in making my life and those around me pleasant. I feel I should just give up. People keep telling me I'm selfish, but I give and give until I can't anymore. And when I've exhaused it all, I'M the selfish person. Ironic, isn't it? I feel it's best that I don't try anymore. I'm miserable thinking about the past and I really haven't let go of it, I haven't let go of that promise. Also, even when I try to meet someone I feel I like, they aren't interested or they are already taken. I give up. There isn't anyone that can replace what she took away. It's going to take a lifetime for me to forgive them. I feel like it was all a planned scheme. I'm tied of not being "the one". I'm just not good enough.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>See the other side.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 12:24:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Back in eastern Carolina. Not really loving it, but not hating it either. I'm back in school and I have a few dates lined up for the next few weeks. I'm going out with a friend that is a woman <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> I might rehearse with a band and land a gig, and while this is happening, I hope to get a job, so I've been very busy this past month trying to get out of the negative bullshit that brought me down to where I am. I'm picking myself back up, dusting myself off and saying: "Fuck it. It's time for me to have something real for a change, instead of caring for someone from afar." I'm done taking care of me. I want someone to love for seriously. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Cavepersonman</author>
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                <title>*sigh*</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 12:13:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm leaving home in 2 weeks because I can't find a job. I'll have to live in my car for a while until I get a job and I can afford a place on my own. This year has turned out to not be my year. I'm doing the best I can on the physical, emotional and mental side of things, yet I feel I'm losing it. I'm losing the will to push forward because it has been one glancing blow after another. Like I said, I don't know where my life will go next as I don't have a direction. I just wish things would go right for just once... <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Ring In Return</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 11:35:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well... Things aren't good in Knoxville as I hoped. i'm losing everything I've worked for once again and to keep it from happening i'm moving to either Memphis or Bristol... I haven't decided yet. I'll have to go to job corps in order to keep a place of home and not be homeless. I'm scared, but I feel it will be a good experience. Really, I don't know what to think... I'm cursed I guess. Anyway new and old poems on the way and some other stuff. The next journal that I post will be the last one that will be in a long while. I figure I'll be out of there in maybe a year or two. Maybe I won't hate life so much once I'm through.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Cavepersonman</author>
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                <title>Footprints in the sand</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 17:24:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Been a little while since I last updated. Um.... Not much has happened since Cola's birthday party, besides I'm still reading, writing, finding myself through all life's struggles of being a broke down musician. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" /> I have to move soon, thankfully I'm getting a little bit of help from friends. I'll be adding Knoxville to my network, soon. I can get a job in the area I feel good about it, since it is a big city and not a small town. Working on finding an apartment of my own, but when push comes to shove I really want my music and my art to go somewhere. I want someone to understand my art and share my vision of changing the world, exposing how evil it can be, how so many people can go through life so convoluted with the conviction of thier jobs that they forget the essence of what it is to live, to do something they would like for a change. I guess people kinda revolve around stimulation whether it is positive or negative. My musings have always been about the human psyche and the conditions of what a person goes through in relationships, hallucinatory dreams that seem real, the horrors of real life, experiences with reality and the self-dilluted subconsious... Well with the weight of realization I write about me. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /> I hope everyone enjoys my poems and can gather from or relate to everything that I write. One of these days, I hope to be in a band where I can release these songs or poems and let them see the truth of a romantic lunatic. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/p/peace.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":peace:" title="Peace" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Update</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 11:22:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well last night was definately interesting. I played drums at Pizza By The River, sprained my ankle, got a lot of praise for playing drums, scored a few beers, got pulled over by a cop on the way back home, I was asked to take a breathalyzer test, and didn't blow anything. Go figure! lmao Anyway last night was an interesting night. *sigh*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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