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                <title>Ok, I PROMISE I am back...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2007 20:25:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm back.  I've really been doing a lot of stuff photography wise.  I've got a SLR 30 mm camera now and I'm developing my own film.  I'll scan some and post them on here when I get a chance.  And I'm trying to draw again too.  <br />
First, I'm going to clean out my deviations.<br />
Second, I'm going to move some deviations from another account here.<br />
Third, I will get new stuff.<br />
<br />
<br />
K.<br />
thx.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>It's a truly funny world</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Jan 2007 18:18:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's amazing how one guy can turn your world upside down<br />
and the next guy to come along can turn it right-side up.<br />
<br />
Oh tralalalala.<br />
Perhaps I shall pick up photography again.<br />
For he has become my muse.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>What the...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 29 Dec 2006 21:05:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU<br />
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU<br />
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU<br />
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU<br />
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UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU<br />
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UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU<br />
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU<br />
UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK?!<br />
...<br />
he lied.<br />
i cried.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Why?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2006 23:00:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why does it hurt to breathe when your heart is broken?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Fuck you!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Dec 2006 18:03:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Argh.<br />
I thought this one would be different.<br />
but he's turning out just like the rest.<br />
full of disappointments.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>...Hi</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Dec 2006 22:00:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ and now i'm back here.<br />
<br />
depressed.<br />
saddened.<br />
<br />
I'm almost 18 (on Friday).<br />
And I've been in and out of love since I last updated here.<br />
<br />
John...was a waste<br />
Blake...meant nothing in the long run.<br />
Zak...I gave all I had for him.  I'm still waiting.<br />
John 2....don't even remind me.<br />
<br />
<br />
I'm going to concentrate more on writing now rather than drawing or photography.  Those two things have failed me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2006 17:48:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.tampaxofdoom.deviantart.com">I'm here now...</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>...Fuck this</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2005 21:07:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am fucking done with fucking deviantart....<br />
I am sick of people saying my work sucks and never telling me why...<br />
...so<br />
fuck all of you. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Love</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2005 21:29:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'M IN LOVE I'M IN LOVE AND I DON'T CARE WHO KNOWS IT!!!!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Hmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2005 14:05:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well...I've had events occur in my life since I last posted a Deviation...which caused me to write again.  Yea...and draw. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Hmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2005 14:05:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well...I've had events occur in my life since I last posted a Deviation...which caused me to write again.  Yea...and draw. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Uhm...hi.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2005 14:24:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi...I just sort of stopped by to see...everything.  Uh...I've been writing some things, they're just sort of too random/personal to post on DA. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Bye...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2005 15:16:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm leaving DA.  I haven't been on in a while and I no longer have the passion I had for art. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>TORNADOS!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2005 11:25:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday...the weather was insane...Unlike most people I know, I spent the thunderstorm sitting in the corner, attempting to read...ah. ]]></description>
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                <title>My Space</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 21:29:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Current Level of Idiocy: Actually,  quite low at the moment.<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wtf.gif" alt="WTF?" title="WTF?" /> What?<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Orange Rolls, Angel's Spit - Sonic Youth<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: 1984 - George Orwell<br /><br />I actually got a myspace.  If anyone  has it...you should totally send me a  message or comment or something,  because my ammount of friends is  totally lame...BECAUSE NO BODY LOVES  ME!  *emo* o.O<br /><br />Spanky ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Stressed</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 18:43:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Current Level of Stress: BEYOND ANY  LEVEL KNOWN TO MAN!<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sick.gif" alt="Sick" title="Sick" /> Fuck<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: I Don't Wanna Be Lonely No More - Rob Thomas<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: 1984 - George Orwell<br /><br />Finals...play...confusion about what  the fuck is going on.  Argh...I think  I'm getting sick too...because it's  like 80 degrees outside and I'm  shivering.  My families too poor/amish  to get airconditioning.  So...yea.  I  dunno...maybe my body is  just...reacting to all the stress in  it's own special way.  *sighs*  I don't  need to get sick.<br /><br />Spanky ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Detention?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 20:26:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Current Level of Screwness: HIGH<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/finger.gif" alt="Screw The World" title="Screw The World" /> Fuck Spanish<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Get Me Outta Here - Jet<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: 1984 - George Orwell<br /><br />I'm totally going to have detention in  school tomorrow, because I didn't get a  speaking point.  *makes weird whiney  noises that indicate sarcasm*  Ooooh...one speaking point.  How  terrible of me...Ha ha...I hate  Spanish.  I mean...it's stupid...ALL  FUCKING YEAR I've worked my ass off in  his class and one week I fuck up and  he's gonna give me detention.  *shrugs*  Maybe he'll realize how totally awsome  I am...and not give me detention.  When  I get time to breathe, I'm going to do  a photo concept involving the amount of  stress teens deal with at this time of  year...i.e.  Image of kid (probably  force Billy to model) dying over  studying.  I'll use his Calculus  book...maybe I'll have him holding a  bottle of pills labeled "Energy."<br /><br />Spanky ]]></description>
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                <title>Heat</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2005 18:45:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Current Temperature: 82<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/flame.gif" alt="On Fire" title="On Fire" /> Hot<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: The Show Must Go On - Queen<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: 1984 - George Orwell<br /><br />It's hot...too hot.  What happened to  winter?  Took some photos, but they  haven't showed up yet...are they having  some problems or what?<br /><br />Spanky ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>WHOO!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2005 17:55:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" alt="Happy" title="Happy" /> WHOO!<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: 1984 - George Orwell<br /><br />I got a free seven day subscription!   But my mom wants me to go to Nick's  graduation.  Nick is a big stinky  pervert and he DOESN'T DESERVE TO HAVE  HAIR!!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/j/jedi.gif" width="50" height="20" alt=":jedi:" title="Use the force!" /><br /><br />Spanky ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Turtle</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 May 2005 17:18:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My mom found a Turtle on the side of  the road today.  It was foaming at the  mouth; a sign of a really high  temperature.  We took it to PetCo.  By  that time, the turtle was fine.  The  guy said it was really little, but it  was ok.  I wanted to keep it, but I  didn't dare tell my mom.  You see, my  brother has a turtle, but never takes  care of it.  My mom didn't want another  one.  We left it at PetCo, hoping  someone will adopt it. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Sleep</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 May 2005 22:35:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WHY DOES SLEEP TAUNT ME SO?! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Donut</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2005 18:18:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I want a donut...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/donut.gif" width="20" height="20" alt=":donut:" title="Donut" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Urban Sprawl</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2005 09:05:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mk...let's all just FORGET about Urban  Sprawl...*throws Urban Sprawl sheet  over shoulder* AND LET'S PARTY!  (I'm  in school by the way.)<br />
Let's see...So far today:<br />
1.  Drove to school with a spare tire,  as I found a flat tire on my car on  Friday.<br />
2.  Passed 1984 Pop quiz on the section  I never finished.  (Well...I used Spark  Notes for the unfinished parts.)<br />
3.  Day-dreamed all through math.<br />
4.  And now I'm here...NOT DOING WHAT  I'M SUPPOSED TO BE DOING.  I'm a very  bad girl...o.o<br />
Oh, and today in Math, this kid had a  shirt (homemade) in which he had  written "PREPS SUCK" in the so totally  "punk" type.  Am I the only person who  thinks this kid needs to seriously stop  being such a fucktard?  Whatever...I'm  not "prep"...I'm not really  anything...But I seriously hate stuff  like that. ]]></description>
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                <title>Crazy</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 15 May 2005 11:09:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Crazy weekend...beer, legal crazed men  playing pokemon stadium, drunk people  playing 007...AND I GOT MY LETTER IN  FORENSICS!! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Barb II</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 May 2005 18:53:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ She's better.  No more breathing  machine...no more restraints.  She's  responsive and her usually, dark  humor/happy self.  They're sending her  to a mental institution.  They've  diagnosed her with multiple mental  problems that all have "suicide" as a  side effect.  She kept saying, "Why  didn't you guys let me go?"  I gave her  a hug before I left.  Thank GOD she's  ok.  I might not be able to see her  tomorrow, because they're moving her. ]]></description>
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                <title>Barb</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2005 20:08:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My friend, Barb, attempted suicide  today.  Billy, Sponky, Spiffy, and I  went down to the hospital after school.   I got back a little over an hour ago.   I tried doing my homework, but I  couldn't.  I was just too...distracted.   I still am.  But it was terrible.  She  had a tube down her throat and into her  stomach and she was tied down.  They  also had her on a respirator, because  she took so much Tylenol PM.  When I  saw her, she was calm.  She opened both  eyes for a moment and looked at me and  the other girl I was with, Pauline.   Then she closed her eyes again.  She  tried to pull her arm up, but the  restraints pulled her down.  It was so  scary. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Procrastinating</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2005 21:50:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I need to stop avoiding it and just do  it.  Do what I've been meaning to do  for almost a month (actually I did it  once, but then got scared and didn't  try again).  I'll do it tomorrow  because I'm emotionally, mentally, and  physically exhausted.  I'll also  respond to the comments later.  I'm  just...sad I guess...or angry.  I think  it's just my period talking but...I  dunno. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>OH Man</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2005 22:52:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ They were fucking awsome.  They made me  want to stick my tounge in the F-hole  of the cello...Or just lick the cello.   I had rosin caked on my face because I  was right infront of one of the cellos.   Then, I went I saw The Hitch Hiker's  Guide to the Galaxy with my lovely  Nichole and Sponky.  It was...fun. ]]></description>
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                <title>RASPUTINA!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2005 16:14:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OH<br />
MY<br />
FUCKING<br />
GOD(DESS)!!!<br />
RASPUTINA!!!<br />
TONIGHT!!!<br />
AND I'M GOING!!! *goes back to playing  Pokemon until my incredibly gay friend,  Billy, picks me up at 6* ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>School is stupid</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2005 19:44:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hate school...I JUST SPENT AN HOUR ON  ONE HOMEWORK ASSIGNMENT...A god damned  worksheet...Say goodbye to my life next  year...Two AP classes and a college  level seminar?  Fuck, I'm screwed.  I  might not even exist on the web come  next school year.<br />
On a much lighter note, ya'll  (*giggle*) remember that whole <a href="http://iluvunowdi.deviantart.com/journal/4772525/"> Australia Exchange</a> thing and how I <a href="http://iluvunowdi.deviantart.com/journal/4823432/"> didn't get accepted</a>?  Well, I've found  a new exchange program which I will  most likely get accepted to.  Why?   Because they told me so.  Anyway, it's  not to Australia but somewhere WAY  cooler.  Any guesses?  You should  totally guess...OMG! GAME TIME!!   Mk...let's seeee...clues!  Yes...you'll  need clues:<br />
1.  They grow bananas in green houses.<br />
2.  They have a 99.9% literacy rate.<br />
3.  This country is slightly smaller  than Kentucky.<br />
4.  This country is an ISLAND and is  called ISLAND by it's people.<br />
...Mk...GO!  Ha ha ha...I'm sooo happy! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Today</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 May 2005 21:23:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today...I did homework.  Science  homework.  Ate...Played Pokemon (don't  ask...-_-)  and made my OWN CHICKEN  SELECTS!! HEALTHIER AND BETTER!!   Hi...I'm John Elway and I want to talk  about my Wysiwyg!  Oh...I also went  shopping with my mom for Mother's Day  gifts (for my grandmothers)...and I  almost bought this Johnny Depp  drawing...hmm...shexah! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Last Night</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 May 2005 17:51:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Last night, I went clubbin with Billy,  Sponky, Lindsey, and a couple of  Billy's old friends from elementary  school.  Anyway, it was fun.  This fat  guy came up behind me while I was  dancing and started dancing with me.   He put his hands like...into my ribs.   I sort of...walked away.  It really  hurt.  It made me mad...but then I just  danced with Sponky.  Sponky and I kept  having to move to avoid old, fat guys  from dancing with us.  Like...seven  times.  It was fun...except for the  fact I got LOST IN DENVER!! TWO NIGHTS  IN A FUCKING ROW!! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Mmk</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2005 22:05:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, here's how tonight went.  I went to  a concert (some local bands) with Billy  and Lindsey.  We get there, find out  the admission wasn't two dollars, but  SIX!  We pay up, and meet up with  Katelyn.  From there, we totally wish  we hadn't forked over the six dollars  as the bands SUCKED and all sounded the  SAME!  Anyway, so we leave early.   Decide to go to Denver.  So I drive  with Katelyn because they both wanted  too drive and four people won't fit in  Billy's truck.  So, I got with Katelyn.   Katelyn and I miss the exit on the  highway, so we get LOST in the GHETTO  of DENVER!  So scary, then she starts  freaking out and breaks SO MANY LAWS!<br />
1.  Cut someone off<br />
2.  When into a one way street the  wrong way.<br />
3.  Ran a stop sign<br />
4.  And ran a red light, ALMOST HITTING  SOME LADY.<br />
...It's a miracle I survived. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Laptop</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2005 22:44:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My Dad's laptop fucking hates me and my  pokemon games...-_-  Don't ask... ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>SCIENCE AND DIAPERS!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2005 10:58:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm in science...I should totally be  researching rabies, but I'm not.  Why?   BECAUSE I'M DEPRESSED!  Why am I  depressed?  BECAUSE MY SCIENCE TEACHER  (THE COOLEST WOMAN IN THE <u>WORLD</u>) IS  GOING ON MATERNITY LEAVE!!! AAAAAARGH!!   I gave her diapers. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Gone</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2005 20:43:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A dear friend of mine (for a short  time), Micheal, has pretty much  dissappeared from the face of the earth  I know.  I dunno where he is.   It sort  of...worries me.  I suppose he's just  in mondo trouble...or his comp.  crashed...or he just got sick of me.  I  dunno, but he's a good friend and I  miss him. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Drama</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Apr 2005 14:22:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Argh...so much drama.  I need a fucking  job.  I also need a fucking life.  I  went to a party last night with Billy,  Sponky, and two other people...and we  knew no one there.  Argh...I'm so  fucking....unsocial...ARGH! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>School</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2005 19:15:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I officially have the lowest G.P.A I've  ever had...A 2.2.  Apparently, I have a  C in my english class because I've been  absent 9 times this semester.   *sarcasm* OOOOH!! 9 Times!! WHAT A  CRIME!  I've been sick and I've had  shit come up...it's not my fucking  fault.  What does she want me to do,  get everyone else sick and then cause  everyone else in my class to suffer  through her monotonious lectures?   Ugh...And I've got a D in Geography  cause I failed ONE quiz...I've done  everyone and I get a D on ONE QUIZ! (A  D is failing in an honors class...-_-) ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Orchestra Trip</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Apr 2005 20:49:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well...Let's see.  On Day 1 (Thurs.) we  boarded the CHARTER bus at 2:45 P.M and  departed at 3:00 P.M.  As we left, I  texted my friend who was sitting across  the aisle from me (Right in front of  Blake...meh he...^_^) with the  following message: "Do you prefer  sausage or taco?"  Then we spent about  two hours of the SEVEN hour bus ride  talking about "sausages."  Then, I did  homework.  We got to Vail and Sarah and  I ate lunch.  We arrived in Grand  Junction at 9 P.M.  Sarah, Chloe, Kate,  and I found our room (after taking our  suitcases and instruments up four  flights of stairs >&lt<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" />.  Then, as Chloe was  unpacking her suitcase, she found a  rather interesting thing.  She found an  empty condem wapper and two unused  condems...and THIS WAS HER PARENT'S  SUITCASE!  We spent about...one hour  jumping around our room and throwing  the condems (still in their wrappers)  around.  Then we crashed (went to bed).   Half n' hour later, room check lady  came by.  I opened the door and then  realized the empty condem wrapper was  sitting in the doorway.  Went to bed.<br />
Day 2: (Friday)<br />
Woke up at 6 A.M.  Went to competion.   We went 2, 2, 1.  (A scale of 1-5, 1  being the best).  Then we watched the  choirs.  Kate ran around talking to  Patrick.  Then we went back to our  hotel at about 5  P.M...relaxed...harrassed the boys.   Witnessed my stand partner, Micah,  almost get arrested.  Patrick was a  wimp and called the cops on her because  she kept calling his room.  Then, we  went to a party where I lost my  voice...and threw up in a pie.  Then we  went back to the hotel, where Joe (who  was rooming with Patrick, Blake, and  Tim) called and asked for a condem.   Obviously, he wanted to fuck someone,  so we gave it to him.  Went to bed...<br />
Day 3: (Saturday)<br />
Went to watch the rest of the choirs.   Then, we get to Glenwood Springs where  I bought stuff.   Then, we went back  home.  Got home at 9 P.M.  Now I'm here! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Back...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Apr 2005 10:37:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm back.  And my trip was full of  sausages, tacos, condems, and a lost  voice/hang over. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Was that a bitch or what?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2005 19:48:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh man, Day of Silence was such a  bitch.  This guy in my math class had a  sign that said, "Silent or not, you're  still going to hell."  I can't believe  I thought he was cool.  I wanted to hit  him.  My teacher saw it too, but didn't  do anything.  NOW THAT MADE ME WANT TO  HURT SOMEONE!  Then the football  players came to school with T-shirts  that said, "I like girls.  Straight as  an arrow."  I wanted to take one and  wear it.  Make people think I'm a  lesbian even more!  Wouldn't that be  interesting?  But I went a full 9 hours  (the amount I set) without talking.  It  was so...weird.  I couldn't ask  teachers for help or anything.  I  suppose that's how it is for someone  who is gay.  I mean, they sometimes  feel like they can't ask anyone for  help.  It was...so disturbing.  My  science teacher was all cool about it,  cause she was laughing at us when Billy  and I were trying to communicate  without words.  She's so awsome.  And  little Mr. Jeremy (oh so sexy) was  participating.  He came up to me in  Forensics and gave me a high five.   Hmm, he's so lovely.  Anyway, I was so  happy he did it.  After school (when i  was talking), I went and looked for a  job.  I went around for two hours and  only got four applications.  I applied  to:<br />
1.  Media Play<br />
2.  AMC Movie Theatres<br />
3.  BC Surf and Skate Shop<br />
4.  Marble Slab<br />
I really want to work at BC Surf and  Skate because the guy I talked to there  was HAWT!  He made me happy.  ^_^  I  also want to work at Media Play because  I like...that stuff.  My last resort is  AMC...because....I dunno.  Nevermind.   I need a job though.<br />
Oh, and tomorrow I'm going to Grand  Junction (a city on the opposite side  of the state) for an Orchestra  competition.  Won't be back until  Saturday.  I will hopefully come back  with some poetry or drawings.  I want  to take my mom's digital camera, but I  don't think she'll let me.  Oh well. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Fuck Love</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2005 14:30:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ha ha...Fuck love.  So, tomorrow is the  Day of Silence. Basically, I take a vow  of silence in order to raise awarness  about homophobia. As in, it's a protest  against homophobia. Fun...I got shit  for signing up from some chick. She saw  me holding a flyer about it, and she  was like "OH MY GOD! YOU WANT <i>THOSE  PEOPLE</i> TO HAVE THE SAME RIGHTS AS  YOU?!" That just...pissed me off. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>SNOW DAY!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2005 19:49:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ SNOW DAY!!!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>SNOW!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2005 09:01:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMG!  It snowed so much last night.  We  can't even get out our front door.  My  play was cancelled and hopefully  *crosses fingers* I won't have school  tomorrow.  Hopefully *knocks on wood*. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>My day</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2005 21:07:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *mom VIOLENTLY wakes me up at 2 A.M to  watch the pope's funeral.  I throw a  pillow at her and go back to sleep.   Woke up, wasted away in school, worked  on project with Sponky after school,  slept, ate mcdonalds, passes out* ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Finally</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2005 14:30:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Finally...I can breathe...sort of  *glances at spanish book and the glass  managerie* ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Homework..still</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2005 20:34:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been doing the same homework  assignment for 24 hours. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Eeee...yup.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2005 13:37:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yea...I didn't go to school today.  I  was up all night doing homework, still  haven't finished it.  My mom made me  stay to:<br />
1.  Get more than two hours of sleep.<br />
2.  Finish my homework in a less  stressful environment.<br />
God...I love my mom. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Homework</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2005 14:03:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ SO MUCH HOMEWORK! *death* ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Spam IMs</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 Apr 2005 19:04:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just got ten spam IMs in one minute.   This is getting fucking rediculous.   They were all from the same place.  I  think I'll go to the website, e-mail  the owner and tell them they should  fucking stop sending me IMs. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Ditched</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Apr 2005 17:43:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I totally got ditched, no surprise  there! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Boo</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Apr 2005 11:34:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Boo... ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>BAH!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 31 Mar 2005 14:42:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ TERRI SHIAVO IS DEAD!!! NOW THE NEWS  CAN GET BACK TO THE IMPORTANT SHIT!!!   Let's all go dance in the streets  now...The next person for all of us to  watch if he dies is the Pope.  I  predict he will be dead by the end of  the year, more specifically, by the  middle of summer. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Snow</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Mar 2005 15:18:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's snowing...like no other...Perhaps  we will have another blizzard?  Oh, I  hope so.  No School would be nice, very  nice.....FUCK!  I forgot my Geography  Homework...Fuck it..No reason to  stress, she accepts late work.  I'll  just do it tomorrow night..^_~  Hmm..I  got another free song from iTunes.  I  got the new Gorillaz track, Feel Good  Inc. and I've listened to it about a  GAZILLION times today.  It's really  good and I keep catching myself moving  my shoulders to it. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Garbage Lady</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2005 20:34:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I swear...some people treat me like I'm  their god damned garbage lady. ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>You Answer This One...NOW!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 17:21:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stole this from <a href="http://katalisk.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/k/a/katalisk.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="katalisk" /></a>!  You will take all  this...copy it, paste it into a comment  for this entry and answer..Got it?   Good...NOW GO SUCKAHS!<br />
<br />
. Who are you?<br />
. Are we friends?<br />
. When and how did we meet?<br />
. Do you have a crush on me?<br />
. Would you kiss me?<br />
. Give me a nickname and explain why  you picked it.<br />
. Describe me in one word.<br />
. What was your first impression?<br />
. Do you still think that way about me  now?<br />
. What reminds you of me?<br />
. If you could give me anything what  would it be?<br />
. How well do you know me?<br />
. When's the last time you saw me?<br />
. Ever wanted to tell me something but  couldn't?<br />
. Are you going to put this on your  journal and see what I say about you?<br />
. How have I affected you?<br />
. What's the fondest memory you have of  me?<br />
. How long do you think we will be  friends?<br />
. Do you love me?<br />
. Would you hug me?<br />
. Physically, what stands out?<br />
. Emotionally, what stands out?<br />
. Do you wish I was cooler?<br />
. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I?<br />
. Am I lovable?<br />
. What do you think my weakness is?<br />
. Do you think I'll get married?<br />
. What makes me happy?<br />
. What makes me sad?<br />
. Do you think I could kill someone?<br />
<br />
WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF:<br />
» I died from suicide:<br />
» I said I liked you:<br />
» I kissed you:<br />
» I lived next door to you:<br />
» I started smoking:<br />
» I stole something:<br />
» I was hospitalized:<br />
» I ran away from home:<br />
» I got into a fight and you weren't  there:<br />
<br />
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT MY:<br />
» Personality:<br />
» Eyes:<br />
» Face:<br />
» Hair:<br />
» Clothes:<br />
» Mannerisms:<br />
» Family:<br />
<br />
WOULD YOU:<br />
» Be my friend?:<br />
» Have sex with me?<br />
» Lie to make me feel better?:<br />
» Spread rumors about me?:<br />
» Keep a secret if I told you one?:<br />
» Loan me some cash?:<br />
» Hold my hand?:<br />
» Take a bullet for me?:<br />
» Keep in touch?:<br />
» Try and solve my problems?:<br />
» Date me?:<br />
» Love me?: ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>O.O</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 12:53:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMG! I'M WEARING A SKIRT!! ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>Wow</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Mar 2005 10:04:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ever think someone is something, until  you really get to know them and they  turn out to be amazing? ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>*bounces*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2005 21:19:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Me- *bounces around to American Idiot  by Green Day* I'm hyper...Mountain  Dew...Mountain Dew..*gasp* I made a new  friend today!<br />
Therapist- Real or imaginary?<br />
Me- REAL!  Yea, it's <a href="http://thewhopunk.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/h/thewhopunk.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="thewhopunk" /></a>!  WICKED, AIN'T  IT?!<br />
Therapist- *raises an eyebrow* Uh huh... ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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                <title>SURVEY!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2005 17:42:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Found this at <a href="http://badfit.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/a/badfit.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="badfit" /></a>!  I may have done this  before...<br />
( ) snuck out of the house<br />
(x) gotten lost in your city<br />
(x) saw a shooting star<br />
(x) been to any other countries besides  America<br />
( ) had a serious surgery<br />
(x) gone out in public in your pajamas<br />
( ) kissed a stranger<br />
(x) hugged a stranger<br />
( ) been in a fist fight<br />
( ) been arrested<br />
(x) had alcohol<br />
( ) laughed and had milk/coke come out  of your nose<br />
(x) pushed all the buttons on an  elevator<br />
( ) made out in an elevator<br />
( ) slept in an elevator<br />
(x) swore at your parents<br />
(x) kicked a guy where it hurts<br />
( ) been in love (Acutally, I'm not  sure, so I'm just going to say no.<br />
(x) been close to love<br />
( ) been to a casino<br />
( ) been skydiving<br />
( ) broken a bone<br />
( ) been high<br />
( ) skinny-dipped <br />
( ) skipped school (I am right now!)<br />
( ) flashed someone<br />
( ) saw a therapist<br />
( ) done the splits<br />
( ) played spin the bottle<br />
(x) gotten stitches<br />
( ) had an IV<br />
(x) drank a whole gallon of milk in one  hour<br />
(x) bitten someone<br />
(x) been to Niagara Falls<br />
(x) gotten the chicken pox<br />
(x) kissed a member of the opposite sex  (But I didn't want to...meh x.x)<br />
( ) kissed a member of the same sex<br />
( ) crashed into a friend's car<br />
( ) been to Japan<br />
(x) ridden in a taxi<br />
( ) been dumped<br />
( ) shoplifted<br />
( ) been fired<br />
(x) had a crush on someone of the same  sex<br />
(x) had feelings for someone who didn't  have them back<br />
( ) stole something from your job<br />
( ) gone on a blind date<br />
(x) lied to a friend<br />
( ) had a crush on a teacher<br />
( ) celebrated mardi-gras in new  orleans<br />
(x) been to Europe<br />
( ) slept with a co-worker<br />
(x) Been to Canada <br />
( ) Been to Mexico<br />
(x) Been on a plane<br />
( ) Seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show<br />
( ) Thrown up in a bar<br />
(x) Purposely set a part of yourself on  fire (Oh yea...that time)<br />
(x) Eaten Sushi<br />
(x) Met someone in person from the  internet<br />
( ) Been moshing at a rock show<br />
(x) Cut yourself on purpose<br />
( ) Been to a moto cross show (what?)<br />
( ) lost a child<br />
(x) gone to college (My mom was  pregnant with me when she was in  college, so you know what, I've been  there!)<br />
( ) graduated college<br />
( ) done hard drugs <br />
( ) tried killing yourself<br />
(x) taken painkillers for non-pain  purposes (Sugar coated  Advil...*drools*)<br />
OH MY GOD, NOW EVERYONE KNOWS I'M A  STRAIGHT EDGE...ha  ha...sarcasm...Everyone knows anyway...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~ILuvUNowDi</author>
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