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                <title>all my clothes match the colors in my skirt</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2005 13:25:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i love that boy.<br />
he's so pretty.<br />
<br />
what a hipster. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>*alone*</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2005 18:21:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I want to be happy hour of the photo world.<br />
Golden light.<br />
<br />
If I could be just one ripple in those waves.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
You left me here alone again.<br />
No response to my "mk,"<br />
<br />
and only Her lonely Space Holiday to keep me lonely company. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>like in my piece "Vulnerable"</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2005 16:13:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i miss my hair wispy and blonde.<br />
i think i need to bleach it crazy, black under-layer, some blue somewhere.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
and a new cut.<br />
<br />
<br />
*sigh*<br />
<br />
i need more money if i'm to do this right. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>^^</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2005 08:45:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ when I exhale I can still taste the way your breath mingles with mine (the way we only taste when we're together).<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.<br />
Oh my god.<br />
Bring on the food! ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>rereading poetry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2005 19:26:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so i've been rereading a lot of my work that i have posted up here, and i like a lot of stuff i used to not like but...<br />
<br />
it's all so self-centered, it's all about me.<br />
<br />
i mean so maybe other people can relate.<br />
<br />
but nothing really has much of a point... right?<br />
<br />
<br />
hm.<br />
we'll have to work on this. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>i met a mister rock-star, he was very kind</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2005 03:45:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ thurston moore thanked me for distracting a cat.<br />
and a small girl dressed as a chicken sat and handed us candy.<br />
<br />
<br />
i kissed a skeleton under a steetlight.<br />
and in the front of his car. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>Cat Power is love.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2005 20:18:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Cat Power<br />
"The Colors And The Kids"<br />
<br />
It must be the colors<br />
And the kids<br />
That keep me alive<br />
'Cause the music is boring me to death<br />
<br />
It must just be the colors<br />
And the kids that keep me alive<br />
'Cause I'd wanna go right away<br />
To a January night<br />
I built a shack with an old friend<br />
He was someone I could learn from<br />
Someone I could become<br />
<br />
Will you meet me down<br />
On a sandy beach<br />
We can roll up our jeans<br />
So the tide won't get us below the knees<br />
<br />
Yellow hair<br />
You are a funny bear<br />
Yellow hair<br />
You are such a funny bear<br />
Slender fingers<br />
Would hold me slender limbs would hold me<br />
And you could say my name<br />
Like you knew my name<br />
<br />
I could stay here<br />
Become someone different<br />
I could stay here<br />
Become someone better<br />
<br />
It's so hard to go in the city<br />
'Cause you wanna say hello to everybody<br />
It's so hard to go into the city<br />
'Cause you wanna say hey I love you to everybody<br />
When we were teenagers we wanted to be the sky<br />
Now all we wanna do is go to red places<br />
And try to stay outta hell<br />
<br />
It must be the colors<br />
And the kids<br />
That keep me alive<br />
'Cause the music is boring me to death<br />
<br />
it must just be the colors<br />
And it must just be the kids<br />
That keep me alive on this January night. <br />
<br />
Yellow hair<br />
You are a funny bear<br />
Yellow hair<br />
You are such a funny bear<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I <3 Nate.<br />
And this song.<br />
I need more Cat Power.<br />
Yay for sweet jams. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>[no subject]</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Sep 2005 03:36:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Love is a good thing. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>abandoning the ranks</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Sep 2005 08:26:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know I put all of my pieces in storage in protest to...<br />
<br />
do you know, I don't really remember what it was supposed to prove, what was supposed to happen.<br />
<br />
There are definite flaws in the Devious Agreement.<br />
<br />
But right now I don't really care about DeviantART stealing my work.<br />
<br />
Let them.<br />
<br />
That isn't to say that anyone can. BUt we all owe DeviantART a lot for bringing us here, and I think I'm going to place my uncertain trust in their hands, and take my deviations out of storage, and begin submitting again.<br />
<br />
I have loads of photographs for you.<br />
<br />
And I must admit, I have not been writing at all. I'm ashamed and rather disappointed. Writing is my passion.<br />
<br />
I think I was no happy with my final project at Brown and didn't want to think about writing for a while because it was an intense three or four weeks of my summer. I needed a break.<br />
<br />
Well, I love you all.<br />
<br />
And it's good to be back.<br />
<br />
Happy September, everyone. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>restore trust?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Aug 2005 00:42:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't know how to link stuff in here but `justthorne has a plan to restore trust to DA and I think it's a worthy cause. It's my way of supporting jark and the community.<br />
<br />
But so yeah. That's why all my deviations are in storage.<br />
<br />
In case you're wondering.<br />
<br />
love and support,<br />
the folky one.<br />
<br />
<br />
p.s. you oughta do it too, man. good cause. read <br />
this* if you don't believe me. there is some serious nastiness going on in the artist agreement. not cool.<br />
<br />
*www.justthorne.deviantart.com/journal/6182638/<br />
<br />
ok. i'm done. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>thinking too hard?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2005 21:27:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i hurt somewhere deep and low in my chest.<br />
<br />
"he said,'man, i think too much,' but i wonder if it's enough."<br />
-cold duck complex ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>yAy!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Aug 2005 08:01:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have 2,000 pageviews!<br />
<br />
and a boyfriend!<br />
<br />
named Nate!<br />
<br />
What a day!<br />
<br />
^^ times like seventy zillion and a HALF, man.<br />
<br />
>.< ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>interesting</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2005 21:40:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ there is something terribly interesting about deviant politics.<br />
<br />
i find it horribly interesting that $jark's page is drenched in anger and spite and whatnot (sad avatar, sad recent submission, sad displayed deviantgtion ("ninja target practice")) and $spyed's is all "ooh look at me i'm a LOVED co-founder" and even his littlemood icon whatsit is the "loved" one.<br />
<br />
tsk tsk.<br />
<br />
politics are interesting.<br />
<br />
$matteo's page is interesting as well. very loyal to $jark.<br />
<br />
as it should be.<br />
<br />
hrmmph.<br />
<br />
(omg i have totally turned a corner into dorkhood. in so few hours.) ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>hmmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2005 18:03:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ you know, i don't really know the whole deal going on about jark or anything, but from what i understand, i really do think we oughta do what we can to do what we can... you know?<br />
<br />
wow that was dumb.<br />
<br />
anyway. let's rock that yellow deviation thing and i think i'm gonna set all my deviations to deactivated on that thingy and not submit anything hardcore for a while.<br />
<br />
take that you evil whatsits being mean.<br />
<br />
<br />
do silent day or yellow day on the 7th. rock it man.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
LeAvInG dElAwArE tOmOrRoW... gOnNa ChIlL wItH tHe NaTeStEr. ^^ hearts and hugs, y'all.<br />
<br />
<3 ali ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>HoMe AgAiN...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jul 2005 21:16:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ MaSsAcHuSeTtS iS lIkE fIrE aNd DaNcInG... bEiNg HoMe Is RaD. i MiSs FeElInG sO sExY lIkE i DiD bUt ThAt'S oKaY. i ThInK i MaY bE dElIrIoUs Or TiReD bUt ThAt'S oKaY tOo. I mIsS bRoWn WiTh A dEeP dUlL hUrTiNg BuT wHaT cAn I dO aBoUt It? ThAt Is GoNe AnD dOnE aNd So Is WrItInG aNd SoMe PeOpLe AnD i GuEsS iT wIlL aLl Be FoR tHe BeTtEr Or SoMeThInG.<br />
<br />
oH bUt It HuRtS sO mUcH aNd I kNoW iT's DoNe BuT i CaN't FoRgEt AnY oF iT.<br />
<br />
i FeEl DuMb. Or SoMeThInG.<br />
<br />
i LoVe YoU.<br />
<br />
<3 aLi ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>the word for missing something like nothing ever</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2005 23:46:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i think i am suffering from all sorts of withdrawals.<br />
<br />
namely sestina withdrawal and that of Massachusetts.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
goddamn i miss my town.<br />
<br />
and nate's car, actually.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
and the stars. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>seven days</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jul 2005 10:44:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i don't want to leave <br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":-(" title=":-( (Sad)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>crossword</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jul 2005 00:12:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ what's the word for the taste of a kiss?<br />
or for the times when you realize that your skin smells like someone else?<br />
or when you don't recognize your face or your thoughts or your... anything?<br />
or the moment when you realize you've grown up, or something, and everything has changed suddenly?<br />
or the sound you make when you find out he could have stayed longer, there between your arms?<br />
or for the thing, the idea, the emotion, whatever, that makes you want to end it all so it won't end in seven days?<br />
or the word for "i hurt because you make me feel wonderful?"<br />
<br />
<br />
I love how this place only makes me feel like home. I hate how this place makes me never want to leave. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>A Note About Favourites.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2005 21:17:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I wish it was easier for us silly poetic types to get faves. We must band together and favourite each others' works and submit them as Daily Deviations or we will get nowhere. The new thumbnails for lit pieces will help, I think. The preview is quite nice.<br />
<br />
But alas.<br />
<br />
We are such a lonely folk, sitting under streetlamps writing poetry late into the night.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I have to stop, it's simply too hard.<br />
<br />
*snorts with laughter*<br />
<br />
ttfn loves. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>just a tip</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2005 22:10:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ don't go slapping really big lacrosse players just cause they're talking smack about your friend.<br />
<br />
yeah.<br />
<br />
<br />
and if you do, apologize fast and then run the fuck away. and maybe go out the back door. and hide in your dorm room.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
just a tip. i swear.<br />
<br />
**shifty eyes** ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>Marrow- Ani DiFranco</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2005 07:02:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the answer came like a shot in the back<br />
while you were running for your lesson<br />
which might explain why years later all you could remember<br />
was the terror of the question<br />
plus you weren't listening-<br />
you were stock piling canned-goods,<br />
making a bomb shelter of our basement<br />
and i can't believe you let the moral go by<br />
while you were soaking in product placement<br />
<br />
and where was your conscience?<br />
where was you consciousness?<br />
and where did you put all those letters you wrote to yourself<br />
but could not address?<br />
<br />
i'm a good kisser<br />
and you're a fast learner<br />
and that kind of thing could float us <br />
for a pretty long time<br />
then one day you'll realize <br />
you've memorized my phone number<br />
and you call it and find<br />
it's a disconnected line<br />
cause i got tossed out the window of love's El Camino<br />
and I shattered into a shower of sparks on the curb<br />
you were smokign me weren't you<br />
between your yellow fingers<br />
you just inhaled and exhaled without saying a word.<br />
<br />
and where was your conscience?<br />
where was you consciousness?<br />
and where did you put all those letters that you wrote to yourself<br />
but could not address?<br />
-"marrow" by ani difranco<br />
<br />
<br />
That's not the whole thing. I was listening to it and I only meant to type up the first foour lines or so. I ended up doing all but the last verse or so.<br />
<br />
Great song.<br />
<br />
I wish I knew what to say.<br />
<br />
<br />
But I did never need words with you.<br />
<br />
And I hope you understand. <br />
<br />
<3always.<br />
ali ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>Brown Final Project</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2005 09:56:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had my first conference with Mr. Nelson about my final today. I have NO idea what I'm going to do.<br />
<br />
I lie.<br />
<br />
I may do a series of location poems that right now is seeming like a series of Odes to different places. I've just started one about the Haymarket (not the fiction piece I recently submitted).<br />
<br />
And I'm listening to ska.<br />
<br />
Existential Max would be pleased.<br />
<br />
<br />
Or I might write sestinas. ^^ The Nelson Man has told me how to start compiling lists of words that have lots of definitions or can be different parts of speech or what have you.<br />
<br />
And now to fiind something to do. Possibly sunbathing and writing. It's supposed to rain tomorrow and Monday as well. Might as well get sun today.<br />
<br />
This requires burning new CDs. I can tell.<br />
<br />
<3 ali ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>a second, quickly.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jul 2005 15:49:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've just reread several of my very first entries on this account.<br />
<br />
One made me proud of my determination to fight through the aftermath of my relationship with Alex. My determination to move on and forget him and everything I felt.<br />
<br />
Reliving pain is interesting. Especially when you've forgotten the cause: a dream, a person, a word.<br />
<br />
Whatever. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jul 2005 15:35:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i have terrible friends sometimes.<br />
<br />
it makes me hate myself.<br />
<br />
don't ask me why.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
i just can't look in the mirror.<br />
and i'm not getting work done.<br />
<br />
<br />
and i can't look you in the eye. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>hour follows hour...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 Jul 2005 23:53:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ like middle school<br />
we lie<br />
and maim<br />
and--<br />
<br />
there was something about a <br />
<br />
bitch<br />
<br />
and<br />
something about a<br />
<br />
girl and<br />
<br />
something about<br />
i don't know anything about love<br />
or<br />
<br />
you.<br />
<br />
i remember flashing lights-<br />
swirling in the night<br />
<br />
not tonight but<br />
<br />
sometime soon.<br />
<br />
there was something about not soon enough<br />
not fast enough<br />
not<br />
<br />
i don't know.<br />
<br />
there were ripped jeans and <br />
spoken words<br />
<br />
questions/mixed answers<br />
and something in between.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<3 ali. queen of the vague poetic entry.<br />
<br />
<br />
yeah... so... not such a great mood. not really definable. i just don't want to be around these people.<br />
<br />
well not all of them anyway. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>OOh OOh!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Jul 2005 23:06:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so i downloaded this wicked sweet thingy that basically just resizes photos which means I CAN UPDATE WITH MORE THAN WORDS NOW!<br />
<br />
which is exciting and i only realized it after i speant the day taking great pics of kat and myself.<br />
<br />
<br />
yayyyyy.<br />
<br />
major postage coming.<br />
<br />
<3 ali ]]></description>
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                <title>Brown Update 4!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jul 2005 18:26:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *ali pretends to be Capt. Jack Sparrow*<br />
kat: omg i love you. will you have my babies?<br />
ali: um okay.<br />
jewisher jacob: that's impossible.<br />
kat: *in a singsong voice* not if you're egyptian.<br />
<br />
<br />
because she's in hieroglyphics and relates the almost-porn she has to read for class.<br />
<br />
oh good times, good times.<br />
<br />
<br />
kat: SAY YOUR NAME!<br />
alex: *long french name in gorgeous french accent*<br />
ali: *claps hand over mouth* oh my god i want to sleep with you!<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
heh. oops. ]]></description>
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                <title>Brown Update 3</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2005 22:20:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ okay I have got a few days to catch up on.<br />
<br />
TODAY:<br />
<br />
on the phone:<br />
<br />
kat: what are you doing?<br />
me: talking to jeff<br />
kat: who?<br />
me: jeff... nashville.<br />
kat: oh, jeff, i thought you said josh and i was like "who?"<br />
me: oh, him, he's my OTHER boyfriend.<br />
kat: can i be your third?<br />
me: well alright. but i really don't have any. i think. i'm just... well whatever. <br />
kat: awww<br />
me: wait but i don't believe in love!<br />
<br />
and there was oodles of good fun at the meals but i can't remember for the life of me.<br />
<br />
just remember that Jewisher Jacob is amazing in a toga.<br />
<br />
<br />
YESTERDAY:<br />
<br />
(hang on let me get my purse, i wrote this stuff down, i swear.)<br />
<br />
at some meal:<br />
<br />
Jewisher Jacob: did someone just say something about a harmonica?<br />
me: i'm a harmonica! PLAY ME!<br />
Jewisher Jacob: *unaware of my statement* can someone play a kazoo in our band?<br />
<br />
Jewisher Jacob: these are really bad eggs.<br />
me: hehehe AND REALLY BAD EGGS!<br />
Jewisher Jacob: YES! *single sylable chortle*<br />
<br />
<br />
and that's all you get for now. ]]></description>
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                <title>hide and seek</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2005 12:13:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i heard you looking,<br />
<br />
<br />
and you don't sound so good.<br />
<br />
(nate.)<br />
<br />
<br />
"It started out with a kiss<br />
How did it end up like this<br />
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss"<br />
.the killers. ]]></description>
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                <title>Brown Update 2</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jun 2005 20:52:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ We tried to define the weirdness of today under what drugs it felt like we were on.<br />
<br />
We never reached any sort of resolution.<br />
<br />
Around 7 PM I was tweaking like no other and wished I was high on pot or valium.<br />
<br />
<br />
Katherine thinks I'm very mad at her, or at least that she is making me miserable.<br />
<br />
It's not true.<br />
<br />
<br />
I think I'll be staying up late tonight. Maybe. I'll attempt my masochistic denial of rest and draw and write all night long.<br />
<br />
But I hate myself at present.<br />
<br />
So more likely I'll force myself to sleep after drinking a lot of Ibuprofin.<br />
<br />
So that way I can lose consciousness for a while and maybe forgive myself somehow.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
It was just a kiss.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I brought Jacob his sweatshirt and water bottle he left in my room earlier. I wanted him to talk to me or something, but he was headed to bed and didn't realize I need people-help when I'm upset. He closes off; I let only a select few in. <br />
<br />
I even called Nate, but he was asleepish and my phone was being crap.<br />
<br />
<br />
I have roadmaps on my stomach.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I want to be so far away from me right now. ]]></description>
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                <title>Brown Update</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2005 22:25:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so. wow. so much to tell.<br />
<br />
walking down the street:<br />
<br />
jewish jacob: i'm going to go put pants on finally! i'm so excited!<br />
<br />
<br />
at dinner:<br />
<br />
other jacob: what do they call people from idaho?<br />
*several lame answers*<br />
jewish jacob: potato farmers.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I'd like to add that I've decided to rename Idaho "Imaho," for the comedic entertainment it creates. And also that I have new shoes.<br />
<br />
<br />
And that as a result of having six or seven intertwined bodies on my bed, it has been renamed the Loveshack.<br />
<br />
And I kissed Katherine. A little bit. Yeah.<br />
<br />
<br />
But so tomorrow night we're going out to dinner and then to see Mad Hot Ballroom.<br />
<br />
<br />
And since Harry Potter 6 comes out at midnight on the 15th which is a Friday, me and Christina are gonna go stand in line and somehow get back before curfew.<br />
<br />
<br />
And since Jacob and I need to be doing something at all times so we don't die of bordom, we have decided to start a fake metal band.<br />
<br />
The members: Me, Jewish Jacob, Other Jacob, Katherine, Christina.<br />
The name: Spanking Satan<br />
The creedo: We don't do coke.<br />
The first hit single: Your Mom Spanked Satan Last Night (to be sung sort of to the tune of "I saw mommy kissing santa claus." added irony for the letters involved in both santa and satan.)<br />
<br />
<br />
I've drawn the logo and it is the shit. We're going to re-do that soong and buy blank t-shirts and i'll logoify them and we'll sign them and destroy them. we will be grungy and awesome and totally hardcore.<br />
<br />
And we're gonna buy Mac&Cheese and have a macaroni and cheese party on Sunday night and watch Monty Python and the Holy Grail.<br />
<br />
<br />
And I am pretty sure that's all for today. There was more amusement on the quotation front but I don't remember. Mom and the Canadians showed up too take me for ice cream and give me a mirror, so that was rad.<br />
<br />
<br />
And I'm afraid I've mucked things up and to tell the truth I don't know how I feel about anything and I am seriously putting my life on hold while I'm here and I think I'm starting to see what Mac meant about Providence doing weird things to you.<br />
<br />
<br />
And now to artify. And stuff.<br />
<br />
<br />
I am so...<br />
<br />
Delirious. Delighted. D- ]]></description>
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                <title>Brown</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2005 22:14:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's like Degrassi only not so Canadian and without the rapes.<br />
<br />
<br />
during the Capture the Flag (FRISBEE) Game:<br />
<br />
me (in jail, linked arms with everyone else in jail): why is no one cancaning with me???<br />
jewish jacob: we just aren't in a cancaning mood...<br />
me: WE MAY BE P.O.W.S BUT WE ARE NOT BROKEN.<br />
<br />
me: maybe if you ride on my back they can't tag both of us.<br />
katherine: ...<br />
<br />
jewish jacob: i liek canadians.<br />
me: i have a canadian at my beach house!<br />
someone: really?<br />
me: THREE! (while holding up three fingers)<br />
<br />
<br />
earlier at the library:<br />
<br />
jewish jacob: why does it smell like fish?<br />
me: i dunno.<br />
jewish jacob: the tide must have come in.<br />
*siren goes off in the distance*<br />
me: yup, there's the foghorn.<br />
jewish jacob: but really, why does it smell like fish?<br />
me: (in an ominous tone) they're coming for you.<br />
<br />
later:<br />
<br />
me: they're going to hit you with their FINS.<br />
jewish jacob: and their tails. with their blank open eyes.<br />
me: and no eyelids.<br />
<br />
<br />
good times were had by all.<br />
<br />
and we cheated.<br />
<br />
but not as bad as the other team.<br />
<br />
BASTARDS. ]]></description>
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                <title>fireflies make the night sparkle</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Jun 2005 23:31:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ what am i so afraid of? ]]></description>
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                <title>this has been stuck in my head.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Jun 2005 10:15:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "The Battle Hymn of the Republic"<br />
<br />
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord;<br />
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;<br />
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword;<br />
His truth is marching on.<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on.<br />
<br />
<br />
I have seen Him in the watch fires of a hundred circling camps<br />
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;<br />
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps;<br />
His day is marching on.<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! His day is marching on.<br />
<br />
<br />
I have read a fiery Gospel writ in burnished rows of steel;<br />
As ye deal with My contemners, so with you My grace shall deal;<br />
Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with His heel,<br />
Since God is marching on.<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Since God is marching on.<br />
<br />
<br />
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;<br />
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat;<br />
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet;<br />
Our God is marching on.<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God is marching on.<br />
<br />
<br />
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,<br />
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:<br />
As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free;<br />
While God is marching on.<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! While God is marching on.<br />
<br />
<br />
He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,<br />
He is wisdom to the mighty, He is honor to the brave;<br />
So the world shall be His footstool, and the soul of wrong His slave,<br />
Our God is marching on.<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!<br />
Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God is marching on.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
and i don't even really mind.<br />
<br />
<3 ali<br />
<br />
(who lives to annoy you. ^^)<br />
<br />
<br />
long day yesterday. lovely evening. fantastic. ]]></description>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2005 17:50:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ somebody hand me an epiphany, or at very least some inspiration.<br />
<br />
and maybe a moleskine. ^^ ]]></description>
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                <title>here's to four last days of ---</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2005 18:29:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I await my month of freedom with open arms of terrifiedosity regarding homesickness and weird roomates...<br />
<br />
<br />
but I'm so excited.<br />
<br />
<br />
Here's to playing Dylan til 4 AM, drinking chai, and writing poetry or drawing amazing things.<br />
<br />
Ah, insight. Oh, creativity.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Bring it on. ]]></description>
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                <title>billy collins is the man</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2005 21:04:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "The Flight of the Reader"<br />
<br />
Youd think we would have had enough<br />
of one another<br />
after all the rain streaming down these windows,<br />
the walks out to the garden when it clears,<br />
the same yellow and white flowers,<br />
all the sleepless nights <br />
the toy car going in circles on the bed table.<br />
<br />
But still, you stay perched on my shoulder,<br />
cricket or bluebird,<br />
wild parrot digging your claws into my loud shirt.<br />
<br />
Is it because I do not pester you<br />
with the invisible gnats of meaning,<br />
never release the whippets of anxiety from their crates,<br />
or hold up my monstrous mirror,<br />
a thing the size of a playing field?<br />
<br />
Whatever makes you stay,<br />
I hate to think of that morning<br />
when I will wake up to find you gone,<br />
heading toward the open sea,<br />
dragging the cables that bound us together,<br />
leaving me with nothing more to say.<br />
<br />
But dont get me wrong.<br />
Its not that I cannot live without you, <br />
cannot sit under an ordinary green tree<br />
with no desire to reach for the pen in my pocket,<br />
or lie contented on a couch all day,<br />
one hand over my mouth.<br />
<br />
Its not like I have a crush on you<br />
and instead of writing the five paragraph essay<br />
I am sailing paper airplanes across the room at you <br />
Its not that I cant wait for the lunch bell<br />
to see your face again.<br />
<br />
Its not like that. Not exactly.<br />
<br />
-Billy Collins<br />
<br />
<br />
and i swear that's the last journal entry today. ^^ ]]></description>
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                <title>forget everything i just said.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2005 19:38:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "I lost a friend today, June 15, 2005 with the passing of Brian Pohanka. The Little Bighorn Battlefield National Monument lost a friend today too. And all students of the Little Bighorn Battle, the Civil War, and Indian Wars lost a friend as well. Brian Pohankas legacy covers a wide berth, and his being gone creates a massive gulf in the field of historical research in all these subjects that will be difficult to fill. <br />
<br />
<br />
I remember the first time I met Brian  it was June 1983 at the LBHA conference in Billings, Montana. The late John Carroll used to have a welcoming party for the members in his motel room. When I first entered the room there was Brian receiving a hug from Carroll. Carroll told me that this young man was one to watch in the field of history. Carroll was right. <br />
<br />
<br />
Brian established himself early in the television world of history. He was a consultant for the long running, Civil War Journal which aired on the History Channel. He was also used as talking head  any episode of this great program you are fortunate to view, youll recognize Brian throughout. <br />
<br />
<br />
Brian also made his mark in the film world providing consulting services for Gettysburg, Sommersby, Glory, and most recently, Cold Mountain where Brian can be seen and heard on some of the extra features of the DVD version. <br />
<br />
<br />
I was very lucky to spend many Junes walking the Little Bighorn Battlefield with Brian, riding beside him on the bus during the CBH&MA field trips, or sitting across from him each of those evenings at Little Big Men pizza parlor discussing the battle. <br />
<br />
<br />
Brian loved the battlefield and the people that protected it. Brian gave countless hours of his time helping the National Park Service. In the 1980s Brians research proved that the white marble marker for Myles Keogh had been moved to a different location from its original spot. Why, no one knew, but Brian convinced then Chief Historian Neil Mangum that Keoghs marker should be moved. And it was. One of the photos below is of Brian standing beside Keoghs marker in its correct location. <br />
<br />
<br />
My most memorable experience was working with Brian on the CBH&MA 1995-1997 symposiums, which I chaired. Brian presented papers at the 1995 and 1996 symposiums, and he participated in the panel discussions all three years. <br />
<br />
<br />
The 1996 symposium especially stands out in my mind. As I prepared for the symposium, I called Brian and asked him if hed be willing to participate again as a presenter. He asked what I had in mind and I explained I wanted to touch the hearts of the audience for the first time. I had grown tired of the usual presentations explaining where soldier companies were positioned, or papers asking questions like, did Custer and Benteen disobey orders, or was Reno a coward? I wanted to move the audience by bringing the human side of the story to the forefront  to remind the audience that the men who fought and died at the Little Bighorn were men who loved, had wives and children. <br />
<br />
<br />
Brian said he had something in mind. He had access to Annie Yates diaries. Her husband, Captain George Yates of Company F, died not far from where Custer fell. They had a precious love, Brian said. Brian called his paper, Romance and Tragedy with the 7th Cavalry: The Story of George and Annie Yates and it moved the audience for sure. Brian expanded this to a book, which he released during the summer of 2004 titled, A Summer on the Plains with Custers 7th Cavalry: The 1870 Diary of Annie Gibson Roberts. <br />
<br />
<br />
Brians last book will be published in the fall of 2005 and I think it will be a wonderful legacy. Where Custer Fell: Photographs of the Little Bighorn Battlefield Then and Now is authored by Brian along with his friends James Brust and Sandy Barnard. It will include countless photos of the battlefield over the years with contemporary photos taken from the same vantage point as the historical photos. <br />
<br />
<br />
The most comfortable moments I had with Brian was when he and his wife Cricket would spend Sunday mornings with my family eating breakfast at the Kendrick House Bed & Breakfast in Hardin, Montana. Brian and Cricket stayed at a different motel, however, the owners of the Kendrick House graciously opened their doors and breakfast table for Brian and Cricket. It was always a warm time seeing Brian and Cricket together  they beamed with happiness. <br />
<br />
<br />
The breakfasts were hardy and the stories Brian happily shared with us were always most interesting. He always had my son, Austins undivided attention especially when Brian spoke about Gettysburg. Im really going to miss moments like those with Brian gone. <br />
<br />
<br />
Brians personal battle against cancer finally ended today, but he finished life with grace, dignity, and love. In a card he sent me dated February 3, 2... ]]></description>
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                <title>this week, so at least one of us knows.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2005 15:42:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ tomorrow i am chilling with le nate (possibly going to batman, wooooot) and then babysitting because i SO need money right now.<br />
<br />
sunday is fathers' day and we are rhode islanding. jeff shows up randomly. yay. <br />
<br />
tuesday jeff leaves. sadness. alas.<br />
<br />
wednesday we drive down to wherever. mom flies.<br />
<br />
thursday is the funeral. <br />
<br />
friday we drive home. (i hope.)<br />
<br />
saturday is my birthday.(yay for being old enuf to see R rated movies legally. what now, punk?) i pack. we go to rhode island (maybe).<br />
<br />
sunday i go to brown. WOOHOO. giant twister game and ice cream social. i scope out the scene. ]]></description>
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                <title>bwahahaha i'm a sex pistol</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2005 11:39:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ally: do you know what you plan to do yet?<br />
me: i plan to do whatever comes to me<br />
me: ...<br />
me: or whoever<br />
me: i mean<br />
me: WHAT<br />
ally: hahahahaha<br />
ally: ali!!<br />
me: yes????<br />
ally: raunchy *growwlll*<br />
me: yes<br />
me: indeed<br />
me: bwahahahahahaha<br />
ally: you're like a little sex pistol.<br />
ally: <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":-)" title=":-) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
but my ankle stings and i think i may have tetnus.<br />
<br />
THIS IS WHY YOU DON'T HEM YOUR PANTS WITH SAFETY PINS. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>ho hum</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Jun 2005 14:46:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. i edited my latest deviation.<br />
2. i'm still going to smack you with a baguette.<br />
3. i hate someone's reaction to a current event. (IT WAS THE RESULT OF DENIAL. this is why i cried when he was only sick. i wish she'd let go- though i understand why, in her naiveté, that she would want to hold on and insist he could survive.)<br />
4. three days<br />
5. batman is open<br />
6. i am so fucked up. but it's okay. because nobody knows.<br />
7. mwahahahahahahaha.<br />
8. i <3 pavement (the band)<br />
9. i forgot about mac being hipper than thou.<br />
10. stupid fights are stupid so suck it up and just chill out. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>[       .]</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 17:11:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ do you think if i stopped breathing maybe the crap would let up for a moment?<br />
<br />
<br />
why didn't i ever tell him i cared? i had it two years coming. i knew. and still. <br />
<br />
<br />
and nothing. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>hahahahaha yes</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2005 20:59:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my away message on AIM earlier:<br />
<br />
1. if mosh pits were safe sex, i'd still be pregnant after tonight.<br />
2. i'm covered in sweat, and i'll be damned if all of it is mine.<br />
3. indie boys are cuter.<br />
4. the highlight of my night: skanking into one of the hardcore skankers, who was standing still at the moment, making me hardcore by affiliation.<br />
5. showa.<br />
<br />
<br />
my away message on AIM right now:<br />
<br />
1. if mosh pits were safe sex, i'd still be pregnant after tonight.<br />
2. i'm covered in sweat, and i'll be damned if all of it is mine.<br />
3. i miss you, i heart you, night night and lots of goodnight kisses. <br />
<br />
i am blissfully stupid. but at least there are fireflies. ^^<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
night night, all of you. ^^ and *sigh*<br />
<br />
<br />
p.s. the flamingos are SO playing in providence while i'm at brown. *ROCK* ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>I think I need a new heart-Magnetic Fields</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2005 21:43:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "And I always say I love you when I mean turn out the lights,<br />
and I always say let's run away when I mean just stay the night."<br />
<br />
<br />
good things from the day: batman costume, blue paint, "smelling overwhelmingly like preppy teenage boy," phone calls where i recognize the voice at the other end, vengeful laughter at the expense of someone who was evil (and also not), listening to the magnetic fields late at night when i don't mean a thing, mac's home on wednesday, ska show anticipation, thinking about the rain yesterday.<br />
<br />
and just to put at that in perspective, the bad (sort of): awkward silences, discovery ofpossibly reason for noncontactness, looming threat of friendless rhodey, distances, the way that place makes me feel, the way i wish i was somewhere else.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
why me?<br />
<br />
i just don't get it. when did everything change? <br />
<br />
<br />
i used to be lamer. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>summertime, when the livin's easy...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2005 17:41:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ amazing day- spent the day lounging in a bikini at Jared's graduation party with good people, fantastic ride home with great music (did things you can only do with a car full of photokids), pondered the summerness and whatever I will do.<br />
<br />
<br />
Simply fantastic.<br />
<br />
<br />
Aside from all the graduates leaving and all the other whatnot. *crosses eyes* I'm insane. Ergh.<br />
<br />
<br />
I miss youuu.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Somebody come entertain me; soomebody come hold me tight. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>well now</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2005 11:12:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i have one word for you, one word.<br />
<br />
<br />
SUMMER.<br />
<br />
<br />
FUCK yes. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>there are angels in your angles</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2005 14:52:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ There are angels in your angles<br />
There's a low moon caught in your  tangles<br />
There's a ticking at the sill<br />
There's a purr of a pigeon to break the  still of day<br />
<br />
And on we go drowning<br />
Down we go away<br />
And darling, we go a-drowning<br />
Down we go away<br />
Away<br />
<br />
There's a tough word on your crossword<br />
There's a bed bug nipping a finger<br />
There's a swallow, there's a calm<br />
Here's a hand to lay on your open palm  today<br />
<br />
As on we go drowning<br />
Down we go away<br />
And darling, we go a-drowning<br />
Down we go away<br />
Away<br />
<br />
There are angels in your angles<br />
There's a low moon caught in your  tangles<br />
<br />
-The Decemberists<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
You're the tough word on my  crossword... <br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/confuse.gif" width="18" height="15" alt=":confused:" title="Confused" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hmm.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":hmm:" title="hmm" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/weirdface.gif" width="27" height="15" alt=":O_o:" title="O_o" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
i like this emoticon. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/petting.gif" width="35" height="15" alt=":petting:" title="Petting is sensual!" /> it reminds me of  liz. so do <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bleh.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":bleh:" title="Bleh" /> and <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bump.gif" width="45" height="15" alt=":bump:" title="Bump" /> and <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/i/imslow.gif" width="19" height="19" alt=":slow:" title="Slow" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/spidey.gif" width="17" height="20" alt=":spidey:" title="Spidey" /> (i'm sticking to  things!!!) <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/crazy.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":crazy:" title="Crazy" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/excited.gif" width="23" height="19" alt=":excited:" title="OMG! I can't contain my excitement!" /><br />
<br />
and these are just downright adorable. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/i/idea.gif" width="15" height="32" alt=":idea:" title="Idea" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/o/omg.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":omg:" title="OMG" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bucktooth.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":bucktooth:" title="Bucktooth" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/poke.gif" width="44" height="14" alt=":poke:" title="Poke!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/highfive.gif" width="45" height="20" alt=":highfive:" title="High-five!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wow.gif" width="23" height="15" alt=":wow:" title="Wow!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/flirty.gif" width="30" height="26" alt=":flirty:" title="Flirtatious" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cuddle.gif" width="24" height="17" alt=":cuddle:" title="Cuddling up with someone close..." /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/glomp.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":glomp:" title="Glomp!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/j/jedi.gif" width="50" height="20" alt=":jedi:" title="Use the force!" /><br />
<br />
<br />
and these are my best friends.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tmnt1.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tmnt1:" title="Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tmnt2.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tmnt2:" title="Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tmnt3.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tmnt3:" title="Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tmnt4.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tmnt4:" title="Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" /><br />
<br />
and if anyone can tell me the name of  the FIFTH teenage mutant ninja turtle  (that my mom made up to annoy my  brother) or at least the color of its  mask, they win a prize. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/slap.gif" width="33" height="23" alt=":slap:" title="I'm going to slap some sense into you!" /> (for the hell  of it.)<br />
<br />
<br />
and that is the end of my emoticon  tangent. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/mwahaha.gif" width="29" height="15" alt=":evillaugh:" title="EVIL Laughter!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shakefist.gif" width="24" height="18" alt=":shakefist:" title="CURSE YOU!" /><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/salute.gif" width="26" height="18" alt=":salute:" title="I salute you!" /><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bow.gif" width="21" heigh... ]]></description>
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                <title>what a beautiful day for such an ugly mood</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2005 13:33:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ alie: are you gonna go to graduation  too?<br />
me: yar<br />
alie: is that a yes? like in pirate  terms?<br />
me: haha yes<br />
alie: ok cool. don't cry though. no  crying.<br />
me: hahahaha righhhtttttttt...<br />
alie: or i'll beat you with an ugly  stick.<br />
me: i'll only get prettier.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
-I am listening to Pulse by Ani  DiFranco.<br />
-Last night, I finally felt beautiful  again.<br />
-Today, that feeling was gone. Very  gone.<br />
-I'm close to accepting the fact that I  will be a senior next year.<br />
-I'm not seven years old anymore. Add  ten. That's me in a month. Remind me.  I'm not seven years old anymore. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>random deviations of a tweaked-out mind</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 18:34:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am embarking on a new fiasco of an  art project. The idea came to me today,  maybe in math class. I was inspired by  the Ovums at Hamilton and by the things  I learned while writing my Pop art  research paper, and my doodles in class  with my Prismacolor pencils led to the  eventual conception of:<br />
<br />
With Splinters in Their Fingers and  Paint on Their Hands: If Pop Art Had  Ovaries.<br />
<br />
.     .     .     .     .<br />
<br />
I have no idea what the idea behind it  is, but the works will be like artists  on crack. My "If Jasper Johns Had  Ovaries" is the first I will make, I  think. Techni-colored targets pretty  much bouncing around a page. My Jackson  Pollock piece (yes I know he is an  abtract-expressionist and not Pop art  at all, it is still in the works.) will  be similar, but with the targets in  grey tones, white, and black, with a  dash of odd pink here and there, like  that painting I just saw in New York.<br />
<br />
I will work in several mediums-  hopefully colored pencil, watercolor,  ink, acrylic, and possibly oil paints.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
There you go. An artist's statement.  Finally.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
And most of it will be done at Brown.  Hopefully I will have a single or a  suite so I won'tkeep up the roomate  with my artsyness and music.<br />
<br />
Rock on. <br />
<br />
And I am so depending on all of you to  help me brainstorm. Especially those of  you who are visiting me this weekend.  ^^<br />
<br />
<3 ali<br />
<br />
p.s. I have more than that, or at least  I can see it better in my head. I  swear. Must go do sketches. Toodles. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>^^</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 15:18:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so excited.<br />
<br />
(to the point that i was prepared to  have a two word journal entry. "so  excited" being the two words. ^^ yes, i  know i'm a complete goon. it's why you  all love me.) ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>my body is insisting it's still prom</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 06:56:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My body wants me to keep crazydancing  to Sandstorm.<br />
<br />
Prom was... amazing.<br />
<br />
Fantastic.<br />
<br />
Tearful, near the end. I miss my  seniors. I hate them for being seniors.  They're still sophomores and I'm just a  silly little giggly freshman girl.<br />
<br />
Great food, awesome music. Britt and I  planned to request 500 Miles but they  played it before we could- awesome. I  grooved all night.<br />
<br />
"This song is so eighties! Like my  dress!"<br />
<br />
Several highlights of the night: <br />
-Seeing Mrs. McCarthy and the look on  her face when she saw me.<br />
-the amazingness of my outfit- hot pink  and black dress, bright blue handbag  with bright yellow flower, new  aviators.<br />
-Jane still being a stuckup little girl  who hates everything "This is boring-  It's ugly- Blah blah blah."<br />
-talking to Theo (Thea? Cleo?) on the  way back on the bus. Amazing talk. We  talked about time and our fears  concerning it. I'm want it to stop  because it keeps passing and I can't  control anything and I miss being a  little kid, and she's scared of it  stopping because she's afraid if it  does she'll get stuck in the  stoppedness and then time will start up  again and she'll get left behind.  Understandable. We talked about our  terrible simalarities- trading stories  and memories.<br />
-The whole night I wished you were  there.<br />
-I love bass. It gets me. It wins. That  is all. It just... is. I need it. It  gets me going.<br />
<br />
<br />
I had a good night. That's all. ^^ ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>the awesome</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2005 08:12:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ dance show kicked ass. nate and i  danced during the improve piece instead  of african. we danced our asses off to  african two nights ago though. cause we  rock. i strip faster than he stuffs...  gels. then i finish and callhim a  slacker cause he's still only halfway  through. dance ended, got roses. hung  out with mac and liz for a while. came  home and talked to the boy. mac gave me  music. i heart aphex twin like to the  end of time. went to bed. sat for about  half an hour just thinking, then went  downstairs because it took me that long  to realize i didn't have my book.<br />
<br />
good mood. yesterday rocked. photoness  with allison all day.<br />
<br />
Chelle has an apartment in Noho and she  moves in June 8th. So soon. Yayness.<br />
<br />
Prom tonight.<br />
<br />
Omigawd.<br />
<br />
And Yes.<br />
<br />
And yay^8124892375890764230607.593.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
And now I must groove off into oblivion  and hate mac for leaving at 6 am. Ah  well, the country called.<br />
<br />
<br />
I love the way music makes me crazy. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>Out of Sight- Out of Mind...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2005 19:40:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You're all so invisible to me.<br />
Or at least, the two.<br />
<br />
When he's home- it's a dream, and I  wonder when I'm going to have to wake  up.<br />
And I'm not kidding. And it's weird.<br />
<br />
And I hate not knowing him anymore.<br />
<br />
<br />
And I hate forgetting that I knew her,  or that boy.<br />
<br />
Well, her, anyway.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
It's interesting, the way lives  intertwine and then disperse, and you  wonder whether you'll ever see someone  again.<br />
<br />
I'm going to go think profoundly again.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Earlier today I was thinking all of  this, and somehow ended up at the  conclusion that the Matrix does exist,  and I wondered what the program or  equation must be for how many dents get  in the floor in front of the stairs in  my living room- what the formula is for  the way one dent feels. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>new technology in the world of sandwiches</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2005 19:57:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ GRILLED HAM AND FROOT LOOPS ON WHOLE  WHEAT!!!<br />
<br />
^^ it's a party in my mouth. ]]></description>
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                <title>and again, i am at the wrong place at the wrong ti</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2005 06:29:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Last week on Friday I went to the  college counseling office during my  free period. I was halfway there when I  remembered my appointment was for that  afternoon. That afternoon I went there  and sat there for ten minutes before  the jackass sectretary decided to tell  me that my appointment was for the next  week, even though my advisor had told  her to set up a thingy for the same  week. (we had met on Monday.)<br />
<br />
So today I go back. During my free  period. And then remember I have it in  the afternoon.<br />
<br />
I am sick of forgetting things. I am  sick of my half-assed, cocaine-addict  memory.<br />
<br />
<br />
Can everyone just ignore me for like a  week? I'll be in a better mood in a few  days, I swear.<br />
<br />
Thanks.<br />
<3 Ali ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>yay for...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 May 2005 11:58:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ gsa meetings.<br />
at mt. tom's ice cream and candy shop.<br />
with lots of mooching on my part-  therefore not resulting in my owing  people money.<br />
chatting with the faculty advisor about  dumb people.<br />
and then having a read-aloud.<br />
with everyone in the club except the  gross one.<br />
reading one page at a time, switching  people.<br />
from a curious george book.<br />
<br />
<br />
^^<br />
<br />
<br />
and the boy. ]]></description>
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                <title>&gt;.&lt;</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 May 2005 09:58:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *very long string of profanities*<br />
<br />
plus now i'm late for class. FUCK. ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2005 12:23:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i've just realized the show opens  tomorrow.<br />
<br />
<br />
fuckkkkkkk and three quarters. <br />
<br />
do i know my dance?<br />
<br />
let's hope so. and also that we stop  changing things. because all of a  sudden i have to carry amelia. <br />
<br />
not that it's hard.<br />
<br />
but still. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/no.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":no:" title="No, I disagree!" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
AHHHHHH!<br />
<br />
last night:<br />
<br />
*running around doing tech work*<br />
*ali runs by nate in the dark*<br />
ali: I'm too short to strip!<br />
<br />
^^ the joy of switching gels. because i  am in one dance. and therefore- am  required to help. we should have a  stage left party at my house. ^^ it  would be me and nate and nate's holga.  which is silly. but the headset is fun  and sarah halloran cracks me up. <br />
<br />
*dancers yelling african things during  rehearsal of african piece. things like  "bnawajajfhjjwdnak" (it starts with a  "b", anyway...)<br />
sarah, on headset: YOU'RE a  bnawajajfhjjwdnak!<br />
<br />
plus lots of amy swearing cause she  misses cues. "shit, shit, oh, no, wait,  is that it? did i miss it? no... oh  shit, that was it, shit, oh no... go,  go, GO! cue 67, go! oh shit. was that a  turn? was it twirly?"<br />
sarah: nice one amy.<br />
amy: shit, we missed it.<br />
sarah: the thing about her is if you do  it (il?)logically,  you're probably  right.<br />
<br />
that's nearly what they said. with bits  of gordy coming in saying that he was  dooing what amy said. or something.  twas fun. plus they had no idea i was  listening.<br />
<br />
wait my pizza finished like ten minutes  ago and i'm wasting my time on you  folk?<br />
hellllll no.<br />
<br />
<br />
AHHH WE OPEN TOMORROW! AND WE GET  FILMED TONIGHT! o.O<br />
<br />
earlier i grabbed all of my makeup and  hair products EVER and shoved them into  a bag with my digital camera and james  earl jones (my 35mm) and that was that.  ^^<br />
<br />
<br />
love and hugs.<br />
ali ]]></description>
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                <title>^^</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2005 09:00:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i hate emoticons. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clap.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":clap:" title="Clap" /><br />
<br />
and not-sleep. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~JustALittleFolkyGirl</author>
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                <title>is there any way...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2005 19:17:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ is there any way yoou can take a really  happy emoticon... like one of these,  for example, <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clap.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":clap:" title="Clap" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headbang.gif" width="47" height="16" alt=":headbang:" title="Headbang!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bounce.gif" width="40" height="25" alt=":bounce:" title="Bounce" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/x/xd.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":XD:" title="XD" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> <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!" /> :woot:<br />
<br />
and blow it up really big. like the  whole screen big.<br />
<br />
<br />
that's how happy i get. ^^ ]]></description>
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