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                <title>P e a c e.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 10:44:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>I have accepted my broken ways.<br />When i put the bottle to my lips or feel the pills on my teeth, I just smile because no matter what, <br />I'm still alive & i'm in love.<br /><br />Last night, i drank to my capacity.<br />In my drunken state Ben drove me home <br />back into town, in my car.<br /><br />He proceeded to carry me up to my room<br />& help me undress to my underwear.<br />After laying me down, he took my hands in his<br />and in a quiet whisper he proposed to me.<br /><br />Its our own little secret.<br />And it means the world to me.</small><br /><br /><u><sup><div align="center">CSS Journal Coded by =<a class="u" href="http://flex177.deviantart.com/">FleX177</a></div></sup></u><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>F a l l i n g  I n   L o v e.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 17:08:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>I think I've found the guy I am going to marry.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>D r u g g e d.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 18:49:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>i'm falling again.<br />i can't keep on doing this time after time.<br />its not glamourous.<br />its hell.<br /><br />however, its also comforting.<br />something you fall back into easily.<br /><br />i'm missing the pills.<br />i'm scraping the bottom of bowls just to get high.<br />i drink every last drop of my alcohol.<br />and the scars on my ankles<br />are proof that i'm coming unglued.<br /><br />i can't get things out of my mind<br />as easily as i used to.<br />only certain things keep me sane.<br />sleep is the only thing i find comforting<br />because its never been there for me before.<br /><br />Ben doesn't deserve a girl in this state.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A l c o h o l.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 17:38:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>NOTICE!<br /><br />I have recently created a new deviantart<br />that I would really appriciate you all<br />to look at.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.headlightsx.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br /><br />tell me good shit.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>L i f t.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 09:55:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>My legs are bleeding again.</small><br /><small>&& my polaroid film is out.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>H o m e.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 15:16:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>Finally home.<br />Its amazing how good your bed can feel.<br />Spent most of the days with Ben.<br />Shocking news.<br />My good friend Kelly may be having a child.<br />Wonder if i can be the godmother?</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>H o l i d a y &amp; V o d k a.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 20:48:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>you're always looking for something<br />to sniff, smoke, or swallow<br />calling over next door to see what they got<br />but you would settle for anything<br />that would make your brain slow down or stop<br />break this circle of thoughts you chase<br />before they catch back up with you<br />and your parents noticed your thinning face,<br />all the weight you lost<br />all the weight you are losing<br />you said, "i'm done feeling like a skeleton<br />no more sleep walking dead"<br />you're going to wake from this coma<br />you're going to crawl from this bed you have made<br />and stop counting on that camera<br />that hangs round your neck<br />because it won't ever remember<br />what you choose to forget</small><br /><br />- Bright Eyes.<br /><br /><br /><br /><i><small>I'm leaving for holiday in a few hours.<br />Its 1:03 a.m. and i'm rather drunk.<br />Vodka and orange soda.<br />quite an odd mix, but it does the trick.<br />make sure to view my gallery while i'm gone.<br />and leave lovely stuff for me to come back to<br />cheers!</small></i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>C l e a n i n g.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 12:53:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>I'm cleaning up my deviantart. be patient. thnks.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Ben.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Jul 2009 18:40:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>i never knew he liked me.<br />he always seemed so distant.<br />hiding behind his cigarette, dreaded hair.<br /><br />i always knew i liked him.<br />but i had to hide it.<br />i didn't want to seem desperate.<br /><br />he made the first move.<br />i made the second.<br /><br />we listen to Manchester Orchestra<br />on drive homes, and can't ever seem<br />to let eachother go.<br /><br />I smile when we are together.<br />Its been many relationships ago<br />that that occured between my lips.<br /><br />And when he is gone,<br />minutes seem like hours<br />and i don't know what to <br />do with myself.<br /><br />But i know when he comes back<br />everything will be perfect again.<br />Like nothing every happened.<br /><br />And simply, in the end,<br />i may be falling for him.<br /><br />7.18.09.<br /><small><br /><br /></small></small> ]]></description>
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                <title>M i n d l e s s.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 10:32:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>waking up in the dark.<br />unable to find a place to grasp.<br />i have no feeling in my legs.<br />and everything is spinning.<br />this is how it is after day five.<br />you can't speak.<br />you can't hear.<br />you can't stand correctly.<br />your loosing everything so fast, yet so slowly.<br />late night songs imerge in your head<br />and you can't shake it enough to release.<br />those empty bottles.<br />those empty thoughts.<br />" but this is how it has to be "<br /><br /></small> ]]></description>
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                <title>Y e s t e r d a y s.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 14:30:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small><br />full of cupcakes and pills.<br />living on bathroom floors and <br />in the arms of a boy who doesn't deserve me.<br />constantly taking photographs,<br />and working jobs that don't pay enough<br />for gas and cigarettes.<br /><br />i'm wasting away, they say.<br />i have a plan,<br />and i intend to keep it that way.<br /><br />recently i was told i had narcalepsy.<br />that explains everything.<br />my doctor says i am the most happiest case<br />of suicide they have ever seen.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>S o o n.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 15:09:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>I think, me of all people, am falling in love all over again?</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>M o m e n t s.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 08:28:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know that i'm letting someone good slip through my fingers.<br />Why am I looking for something better, <br />when that something better<br />is right in front of me?<br />I feel like i have higher expectations,<br />but maybe I'm just content with the abuse.<br /><br />And i want to be pure & light,<br />like a cloud.<br />And i want to be gutted out like an<br />abandoned house.<br />And i want to be peeled & skeletal like<br />wallpaper left to rot.<br />And i want to be the dirty underneath<br />my barefeet; wasting & erroding away.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>&amp;%63#@</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 08:55:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why are we in denile when we know we're not happy here?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>C o n t e n t ?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 11:20:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>A week ago, I met Daniel.<br />He is loud. quite. mature. inmature. blonde. fun. annoying.<br />I had to end what we had cause he was apparently leaving <br />in three weeks for Flordia.<br />That has all changed now.<br /><br />Saturday.<br />I went to a party.<br />Daniel was there.<br />So was his friend Austin.<br />Daniel and Austin both, were drunk.<br />I slept in a tent with Austin that night,<br />and we cuddled and talked till five in the morning.<br /><br />He told me how he liked me.<br />That was the reason for his obnoxious staring<br />Friday at Grants.<br />He said he was jealous of Daniel, but said we should date.<br />He didn't let go of me the whole night.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>F U K $ .</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 12:05:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>I'm not in it for ever.<br />I'm not in it for the sex.<br />I'm in it for the love i have yet to find.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>F l a w l e s s.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 15:57:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>i always end up liking the one i can't have.<br />the one who makes me feel ontop of the world.<br />who holds me under the stars and when he wants to make<br />sure i'm still breathing.<br />the one i can't  trust, although i know i shouldnt.<br />the one who makes me believe everything will always be okay.<br />the one who knows me even though its only been a few weeks.<br />who keeps me from crying, and always encourages my smile.<br />who would be there at the scene of anything,<br />making sure i was okay.<br /><br />And yet i would be so scared to have him</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>M a l e s.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 12:13:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>kevin decided it is best we do not date anymore.<br />i'm tired of being used.<br />but i guess we only live once.<br />so, i'm moving on.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>N e w DA &amp; L o v e.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 16:13:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small><i>For the past few months I've been working on a porfolio for my new DeviantArt - which has yet to be created. <br />Its going to be a reflection of my mind, personality, emotions and moods,<br />and I'm hoping to do it all in black and white.<br />Alot of the black and white photographs on this deviantart will be posted as old favorites.<br />Hopefully in the next month or so, I will have time to sit down<br />and create this new deviantart, so I shall keep you posted until then.<br /><br />In other news, I am not single anymore.<br />It happened so fast.<br />He is on the other end of the spectrum from me.<br />And is definately not like any of the guys I've had in my life.<br />His name is Kevin.<br />And he is so good to me.<br />He is helping me work through this battle with recovering from anorexia.<br />And swears he will always be by my side.<br />No one thought we would get along or even talk,<br />but when I'm laying in his arms, too tired and weak to move,<br />I know that finally I really might have stumbled onto something <br />worth being with.<br /><br /></i><small><br /><br /></small></small> ]]></description>
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                <title>C o m p l e x.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 13:15:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i><small>i like parties on the weekends.<br />and waking up at noon, confused and on a couch with friends<br />you just met smelling like love and cigarettes.<br /><br />i like driving for miles and miles with no where to go,<br />and a sterio that knows all the right songs to play.<br /><br />i like being held under the night sky, arguing<br />about constilations and how things are ment to be.<br /></small></i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>B r o k e n.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 16:49:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>I always end up breaking my own heart.<br />Putting myself in situations that end up in shambles.<br />I just want something to go good in my life for once.<br /><br />If everything happens for a reason,<br />then where is the reasoning in all of this?<br /><br />Saturday was the first time I got good sleep.<br />But I was also with Adam Saturday.<br />And he held me till i fell asleep.<br />Maybe I'm afraid of being alone,<br />or alone is afraid of being with me.<br /><br />I'm just very sad to put it simply.<br />And i dont know what to do with myself?</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A t t r a c t i o n.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Mar 2009 13:06:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small><i>My hair is currently teal.<br />I'm thinking of quitting smoking.<br />I have been GO VEG for three weeks now.<br />I have had the best weekend ever.<br />I'm still single.<br />My phone hates me.<br />I lost my lens cap.<br />I wish it was summer.<br />I took too much Adderol this morning.<br /><br />I have an attraction to a guy with a girlfriend.<br />We have secrets and kiss eachothers noses when we feel the need to.<br />Our hugs have more meaning than the origin of your name.<br />We sat on the dock by the lake, skimming the water with our feet.<br />There wasn't a moon out that night, only an array of stars and<br />pink tinged clouds. <br />He gives me butterflies and the ablility to trust.<br />He says we shouldn't, but we did anyways.<br />And I fell asleep fast in his arms.<br /><br />Sometimes in the end, this always ends up happening to me.<br /></i><small><br /><br /></small></small> ]]></description>
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                <title>A d d i c t.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 18:01:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>My last journal entry proved rather uplifting,<br />that it almost seems too good to be true.<br /><br />Almost three years ago I became a drug induced anorexic.<br />Then very simply it turned into bulimia.<br />There wasn't much of a gentle transition with either.<br />And that stands true now.<br /><br />I have recently fallen back into the path of drug induced anorexia again.<br />I really don't know how or why it happens.<br />But I do know its the simple feeling of comfort.<br />And its what I know.<br />And I'm scared.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>C i g a r e t t e s.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 14:53:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i><small>I've boycotted the internet since Monday.<br />It is now Saturday. <br />Everytime I have a bad break-up with anyone thats linked to me<br />on the internet, I usually stay clear of the cyber-world.<br /><br />Anyways.<br />-I'm single again.<br />And I do not know how to handle it<br />because I havent really been single long <br />enough to know how it works.<br />It just feels wierd.<br />Especially without Brandon.<br />He was my everything.<br />And I still do not feel it was for the best that we ended it.<br /><br />-I'm taking pictures for Pandora's Nightmare tonight.<br />That always makes me happy.<br /><br />-I coloured my hair again. Black. like always. with a little blonde and dark purple/pink in the bangs.<br />Speaking of colour. I'm graduating cosmetology school earlier than I expected. Next May. I'm rather excited really.<br /><br />-I got on a scale last week. I weight 119.<br />Thats a huge jump from 105. I'm starting to like my body again.<br /><br />-Ever since breaking up with Brandon, I've been on a Bob Dylan listening frenzy. I think folk music does me good when I'm dealing with difficult times.<br /><br /></small></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>M a g n o l i a.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 14:40:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>snow day.<br />i've been taking plenty of pictures all day to keep me occupied.<br />some i've posted today.<br />my car will not budge from the driveway.<br />i'm sporadically sipping on black coffee and chai tea to keep<br />me aware and awake at anything.<br />i want to cuddle and kiss.<br />and dye my hair black.<br />i cannot find my good nail laquer.<br />and i stubbed my big toe.<br />i'm in a relatively amazing mood.<br />and i'm ready for the snow to melt so i can drive.<br /><br />i'm done with my relapse for now.<br />but it could come back.<br />i'm just not eatting as much and trying to hold down<br />what i do eat.<br />i'm sure my stomache is the size of a acorn.<br /></i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>G e n e r a l.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 16:11:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i><small>As many of you know, I admitted myself into a local mental facility last month. Upon being released, I ended up being the happiest I have ever been and remained rather healthy.<br /><br />Its my most unpleasent pleasure to inform you that I have yet to keep that up. I have fallen victim to the unfortunate relapse.<br />I have dropped to a low 105lbs from being almost 125lbs.<br />My blood pressure is extremely low and <br />I am constantly in a zombie like state due to the heavy medication.<br />I have taken to purging again, and somewhat not even binging anymore,<br />but throwing up even when I havent eatten.<br />I've been unable to attend classes fully for the last few days,<br />and find that i am bleeding from my mouth and bruising easier than before.<br /><br />I do not know where all this is going and I am not sure how I am feeling as to if I want to let it go, or continue this way.<br />For those who have addictions, you know what I am talking about.<br /><br />I really do not need your sympathy but maybe encouragement.<br />I just want to do whats best for me, but I do not know what that would be.<br /><br />- madeline.</small></i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2009 17:02:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small>sex is mathematics.<br />individuality is no longer a issue.<br />intellect is not a cure.<br />justice is dead.<br />love cannot be trusted.<br />surface, surface, surface,<br />is all anyone can find meaning in.</small><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><small>i just like sitting around in my oversize plaid, with chopsticks in my hair and a cup of coffee in my hand reading whatever the drama is on the front page.<br />And my boy is on my left side asleep, dreaming sweet dreams of nothing, that will fade into the afternoon.<br />Its only 8 a.m. and in this small cramped apartment, i finally feel at home. The birds and the noise of traffic below have become familiar, and I take no notice in them anymore.<br />And when the pipes turn cold, we just do without. And when the generator goes out, we find ourselves under covers and covers just to keep warm.<br />Some people say we have it bad,<br />but i feel so rich,<br />and thats all that matters.</small> <br /><br /><small> - madeline.<br /><br /></small> ]]></description>
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                <title>E v e r y b o d y D a y l i g h t.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 19:35:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>i'm pretty much in love right now.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>W e e k e n d  W a r s.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2009 11:56:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small><i>For most of you who do not know, I recently just got home a few hours ago. <br />This past Monday evening I admitted myself into a mental treatment center for a 'rest'.<br />After spending up to five hours in the E.R.<br />i was fnally admitted at 3 a.m Tuesday morning<br />I have had an ongoing battle with major depression and bulimia. <br />The treatment center idea was the best thing I have ever done for myself, and I feel amazing.<br />The only thing I am afraid of is relapsing,<br />but I know that I can overcome this and move on with my life.</i></small><br /><br /><small><br />A : You like to drink.<br />B : You like people.<br />C : You are really silly.<br />D : You like to drink.<br />E : Damn good kisser.<br />F : You are dead sexy.<br />G : You never let people tell you what to do.<br />H : You have a very good personality and looks.<br />I : You Are Great in bed.<br />J : People Adore you.<br />K : You're wild and crazy.<br />L : Everyone loves you.<br />M : best kisser ever.<br />N : You like to drink.<br />O : awesome kisser.<br />P : You are popular with all types of people.<br />Q : You are a hypocrite.<br />R : Fuckin crazy.<br />S : Easy to fall in love with.<br />T : You're loyal to those you love.<br />U : You really like to chill.<br />V : You are not judgemental.<br />W : You are very broad minded.<br />X : You never let people tell you what to do.<br />Y : Best g/f b/f anyone could ever ask for.<br />Z : Always ready.</small><br /><br /><br /><small><br />B: you like people.<br />U: you really like to chill.<br />M: best kisser ever.<br />B: you really like people.<br />L: everyone loves you.<br />E: damn good kisser.</small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>fck.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 13:53:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ its a lovely universe.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Update.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 11:05:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Went to the doctor.<br /><br />Low blood count.<br />Started back on the basic meds.<br />Next month i am going to be put on a stablizer<br />and iron supplements.<br /><br />I loose more blood than I should everyday.<br />The acid from my stomache has made the top<br />of my mouth and my gums a bit raw, therefore,<br />anysort of contact can make it bleed.<br />The bleeding has made me rather dreary.<br />I just try to get rest,<br />cause I do not get much sleep at night<br />due to insomnia and the fact that it sometimes<br />hurts my body when my bones settle.<br /><br />I'm loosing weight quickly.<br />I think I may have lost a pant size in as little<br />as two weeks, which in my case would round me up<br />to a 2.<br /><br />I cannot smoke as much anymore,<br />because some of the side affects to my meds<br />combined with tabacco/nicotine intake<br />can lead to stroke or heart problems.<br /><br />I am trying to keep myself busy,<br />but its hard because I wear out rather fast.<br />I just hope to get better before its too late.<br /><br />Brandon has done a wonderful job with keeping my spirits up. He knows that this disorder could alter our relationship, but for the first time he is the first<br />guy i've ever been with that has such a drive and fight<br />to keep up and stay with me.<br /><br />Lexington has also been an amazing friend.<br />She has been through similar situations,<br />and is always there when i need her.<br /><br />I will keep you posted if anything changes.<br />cheers!<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>J a n u a r y.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 14:58:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Pictures of Pandora's Nightmare were a huge success,<br />and they have asked me back to the UR. on the 31st<br />to do pictures again.<br /><br />Got my camera back from Lexie.<br />I really wanna do some new stuff,<br />I just need that burst of inspiration.<br /><br />Things are going well with Brandon.<br />I feel like I am dating for the first time,<br />which feels kinda good.<br />Haven't made contact with Warren since Christmas Eve.<br />Its a start. A very good start.<br /><br />My weight has gone up.<br />I went from 105 to 115.<br />Its a shocker, and I'm confused and wondering<br />if I should keep it or not.<br /><br />I started taking meds again.<br />I hope they will get me in line, and somewhat sane.<br />Next month i will be put on stablizers.<br />I'm kinda excited in a health concern kind of way.<br /><br />I'm going back to being a black headed kid again.<br />I'm tired of this weird orangey-blonde brown.<br />Its depressing. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br /><br />I should be getting my car fixed this month.<br />I'm seriously ready to get back behind the wheel<br />again.<br /><br />I should be getting re-pierced soon.<br />I have to pay off some bills first.<br /><br />I'm tired of cold and rainy weather.<br />I'm ready for spring break.<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>aksjdkhshdkjk.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 19:59:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <small><i>so, why haven't i posted anything recent?<br />because my camera is with Lexington.<br />i have alot of free time on my hands right now,<br />so i'm going through old photographs and a few somewhat new ones and just fuckediting them.<br /><br />my polaroid is also out of film<br />and i do not have the money this<br />week to get film.<br />plus, my scanner is broken.<br />:/<br /><br /><br />so, please. don't complain.<br /><br />cheers!</i></small><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New Years.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 11:31:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i><small>For the past four months i have been counting<br />down the days till 2008 ends.<br />I am ready for a fresh start.<br />I want to really find myself this year.<br />I will admit that 2008 has been rather eventful</small></i><br /><br /><br /><b>2008</b><br /><br /><i><small><br />-broke off my two year relationship with Michael. Became best friends with him.<br /><br />-got involved with the hardcore band Remember Tomorrows Skies <a href="http://www.myspace.com/rtsnc">[link]</a><br /><br />-had a different relationship based off of love and friendship with Evan Spangler without calling it offical.<br /><br />-randomly met a bunch of amazing people i realized i already knew but never gave the time of day to.<br /><br />-got a tan.<br /><br />-pierced my septumn myself 3 times over the summer.<br /><br />-got my monroe pierced, then had it reject in November.<br /><br />-became best friends with Lexington.<br /><br />-saw my first strip show.<br /><br />-got a polaroid. couldn't afford film.<br /><br />-met and fell in love with a tuba player.<br /><br />-got cheated on by tuba player.<br /><br />-quit smoking for two months.<br /><br />-dyed my hair a million times. i even went blonde.<br /><br />-realized how much i love facial hair.<br /><br />-watched Lexington get her first tattoo.<br /><br />-still refused to wear shoes over the summer<br /><br />-totalled two cars. lost almost all memory of september.<br /><br />-met a artist named Wes. had a viciously amazing relationship that fizzed out on Halloween.<br /><br />-started a new relationship with Wes's friend Brandon Cole and sadly that ruined their friendship.<br /><br />-started therapy. quit taking meds.<br /><br />-came out about my anorexia. still battling it however.<br /><br />-lost alot of friends. <br /><br />-stayed with alot of different people.</small></i><br /><br /><i><small>dear lord, i'm ready for 2009. [:</small></i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I.MISS.YOU.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 20:41:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>I was always strong as long as we were a team<br />I crawled into somebody's heart who meant the world to me<br />Love made me strong enough to be alone and set me free<br />But with my friends friends to the end is where I wanna be<br />With my friends friends to the end is where I wanna be</i><br /><br /><br /><i>am i falling in love again?</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Blacking.Out.The.Friction.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 07:36:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Christmas is Thursday. <br />I cannot even comprehend at this point. <br /><br />My life is starting to turn around.<br /><br />I am finally in a new relationship,<br />which has suprised me rather than disapoint me.<br />I was skeptical at first, considering he is younger,<br />but he knows where he stands, doesn't get jealous,<br />and is extremely supportive of me.<br /><br />My old Jeep, I am probably getting it fixed by January.<br />I love my Jeep for those who do not know. <br />She is my baby.<br /><br />And I am finally becoming content with myself.</i><br /><br /><b>You got to sing like you don't need the money; <br />Love, like you'll never get hurt; <br />You got to dance like nobody's watchin'. <br />It's gotta come from the heart , If you want it to work.</b><br /><br />this quote made me realize alot of good things..<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sept. 6th. 08</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Dec 2008 12:48:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>i wish i had never turned 18.<br />it triggered this nuclear bomb on my fantastically amazing life. <br /><br />perfect boy.<br />amazing friends.<br />supportive parents.<br />i lived for weekends.<br />you couldn't keep a smile off my face.<br />my heart was always on my sleeve.<br />late nights and trust.<br />skys and endless love.<br /><br />i hate septembers now.<br />i hate watching rain and empty seats.<br />i'm back on medication just to get by,<br />and my smiles do not make me feel good anymore<br />i'm angry out of hate.<br />and i hate that i am angry.<br /><br />i only believe in irony and bad luck.<br />not really good things to believe in.<br />but it seems like its all i have.<br />my guard is always up now.<br /><br />i also want to point out that above all this<br />bitterness and remorse,<br />i'm doing my best to keep my spirits up.<br />my health is declining, and if i am not treated<br />or get a hold of myself soon, it could result <br />in serious action.<br /><br />if you wish to speak to me on this matter,<br />or have any concern, i am fairly open to it.<br /><br />- bumble<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>We Looked Like Giants.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 17:02:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Am i falling in love again?<br />I feel like my days are wasted,<br />and yet again, like I have no time.<br /><br />I have cut back on the nicotine.<br />Kept everything perfect,<br />even on wrong days.<br />I miss the smell of summer.<br />The late nights, laying wherever<br />you find yourself, the darkness<br />pressing in against your skin.<br /><br />I'm stuck.<br />I run loose temporarily.<br />I'm becoming more rugged.<br /><br />I think I am beautiful.<br />Its been a long time since i have felt that.<br /><br />Perhaps i blame it on him..</i><br /><br /><br /><br /><b>PANDORA'S NIGHTMARE.  DEC. 6TH.<br />THEY KICKED THE OLD PHOTOGRAPHER OUT.<br />I'M IN.</b><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Trust Your Stomache.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2008 10:19:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>halloween. <br />ended up in the middle of nowhere.<br />bonfires. laughter. smoking. friends. hugs.<br />& i fell in love.<br />i felt like a little girl.<br />i haven't smiled so excessively in a long time.<br />i haven't felt so alive in forever.<br />i haven't had the guts to shut any feelings out yet.<br />i am letting them in.<br />i wish i had before. i'm learning to trust all over again.<br /><br /><br />second car accident.<br />ended up in the hospital the day after.<br />didn't have spinal trauma.<br />but i lost by baby Myrtle. (RIP)<br />and i am lucky to be walking, or better yet, alive.<br /><br />i'm a cautionary person now.<br />i'm changing. everything is changing.<br />i'm ready for this year to be over.<br />i'm ready for something better<br />i'm ready for something new.<br /><br />everyone is leaving.<br />and i will be eventually too.<br /><br />[:</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Muted-Mathmatics</author>
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                <title>Live &amp; Learn</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 15:42:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>irony & second chances.<br /><br />the only thing i believe in right now.</i><br /><br /><i>but all in all, the crying has ceased,<br />and all I can do is smile.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Loosing Myself.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 14:48:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>i've made alot of mistakes in my life.<br />but i've never done alot of regreting.<br /><br />However, yesterday, i have regreted the last four<br />years of my life.<br />I could have saved myself.<br />Saved friendships. Saved my parents and mines relationship. And saved relationships with guys that are no more.<br /><br />But when life flashes infront of your eyes,<br />and you wake up to find a woman banging on your<br />car window, you realize that living is more<br />important than anything.<br /><br /><br />I have posted alot of pictures concering<br />eatting disorders and perfection.<br />I myself, if most of you do not know already,<br />am suffering under the same category as those photographs.<br /><br />I came out to my parents about it - after four long, tedious years - and now I am on the path to recovery.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sufjan Stevens Makes Everything Better</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 14 Sep 2008 17:12:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>This last week has been the hardest week of my life - at least in a long time - <br /><br />But its getting better.<br />I'm strong. <br />I know I am. Even if i still cry at night.<br />I've accepted what has happened,<br />its just the situation that keeps me afraid.<br /><br />This is the second time this has happened this summer.<br />I'm afraid to love again, even though I want to.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Forget Trust.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 19:52:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Woke up and wished that I was dead<br />With an aching in my head <br />I lay motionless in bed<br />I thought of you and where you'd gone<br />and let the world spin madly on.</i><br /><br /><br /><i>The other night dear, as I layed sleeping,<br />I dreamed I held you close in my arms.<br />As I awoke dear, I was mistaken,<br />and I hung my head and cried.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Run.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Aug 2008 09:53:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>This world is way too small. [:</i><br /><br />Sept. 13th. RTS photos.<br /><a href="http://www.myspace.com/rtsnc">[link]</a><br /><br />Sept. 5th. I'm getting my first monroe.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>One Week Of Danger.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 10:08:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Warren comes home in a week.<br />I miss him.<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /><br />Photoshoots never fell through.<br />But that really doesn't bother me.<br />I was just hoping to expose new faces.<br /><br />Cosmotology classes.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Weekend Wars.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 11:03:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>I have a series of photoshoots lined up next week<br />with some new people.<br />(: <br /><br />Mika.<br />Kitty.<br />Sarah. lol.<br /><br />Anyways.<br /><br />Classes start on the 18th for me.<br />Cosmotology courses. kudos for my future.<br /><br />Warren leaves for college Saturday.<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /></i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>[:</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 13:09:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm leaving on holiday with Warren.<br /><br />&& i'm going to take tons of pictures.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.numbersandmumbles.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />-WARREN.<br /><br /><br />&hearts;<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Neon Blonde</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 10:22:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Blonde attempted failed.<br /><br />I need a shower. :/<br /><br />Leah & I may be shooting today. <br />excitment!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Back to My Roots.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 09:42:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>I'm going blonde. <br /><br />wish me luck.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New Photo Projects.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 21:02:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Heyhey.<br /><br />New Photo Projects coming up soon.<br /><br />(:<br /><br />super excited, much?<br />i am!<br /><br />Friday :<br />A pin-up/rock-a-billy shoot with the lovely Noelle.<br /><br />That should be fun. Always is a pleasure working with her.<br />We make an amazing team. <3<br /><br />I am also helping my friend Leah shoot a portfolio<br />for SUICIDE.GIRLS. <br />She is going to attempt to get in when she becomes of age.<br /><br /><br />ps: purple hair. hear i come!!<br />So. wish her luck.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Thunderstorms.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 22:41:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>wow. can i get more shittier.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Things I've Done. I Do Not Believe To Be Inferior.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 11:36:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Level 1<br />(x) Smoked A Cigarette<br />( ) Smoked A Cigar<br />(x) Kissed A Member Of The Same Sex<br />SO FAR: 2<br /><br />Level 2<br />(x) Are / Been In Love<br />(x) Dumped someone<br />(x) Been Fired <br />() Been In A Fist Fight<br />SO FAR: 5<br /><br />Level 3<br />(x) Had A Crush On An Older Person<br />(x) Skipped Class <br />( ) Slept With A Co-worker<br />(x) Seen Someone / Something Die<br />SO FAR: 8<br /><br />Level 4<br />( ) Had / Have A Crush On One Of Your deviantART / sheezyart Friends<br />( ) Been To Paris<br />( ) Been To Spain<br />(x) Been On A Plane<br />( ) Thrown Up From Drinking<br />SO FAR: 9<br /><br />Level 5<br />(x) Eaten Sushi<br />(x) Been Snowboarding<br />(x) Met Someone Through Internet<br />(x) Been in a Mosh Pit<br />SO FAR: 13<br /><br />Level 6<br />(x) Been In An Abusive Relationship (verbal)<br />(x) Taken Pain Killers<br />(x) Liked/loved Someone Who You Cant Have (just got over that. thanks for bring it back up. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />)<br />(x) Laid On Your Back And Watched Cloud Shapes Go By<br />(x) Made A Snow Angel <br />SO FAR: 18<br /><br />Level 7<br />(x) Had A Tea Party<br />(x) Flown A Kite<br />(x) Built A Sand Castle<br />() Gone mudding<br />(x) Played Dress Up<br />SO FAR: 22<br /><br />Level 8<br />(x) Jumped Into A Pile Of Leaves<br />(x) Gone Sleding<br />( ) Cheated While Playing A Game<br />(x) Been Lonely<br />(x) Fallen Asleep At Work / School <br />SO far: 26<br /><br />Level 10<br />(x) Watched The Sun Set (i watched my first one the other day.)<br />( ) Felt An Earthquake <br />( ) Killed A Snake<br />SO FAR: 27<br /><br />Level 11<br />(x) Been Tickled<br />( ) Been Robbed / Vandalized<br />() Been cheated on<br />(x) Been Misunderstood<br />SO FAR: 29<br /><br />Level 12<br />(x) Won A Contest<br />( ) Been Suspended From School<br />( ) Had Detention<br />(x) Been In A Car / Motorcycle Accident (had my first one the other month. it was my fault. lol.)<br />SO FAR: 31<br /><br />Level 13<br />(x) Had / Have Braces <br />(x) Eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night<br />(x) Danced in the moonlight<br />SO FAR : 34<br /><br />Level 14<br />(x) Hated The Way You Look<br />(x) Witnessed A Crime<br />( ) Pole Danced<br />(x) Questioned Your Heart<br />(x) Been obsessed with post-it-notes<br />SO FAR: 38<br /><br />Level 15<br />(x) Squished Barefoot Through The Mud<br />(x) Been To The Opposite Side Of The World<br />(x) Swam In The Ocean<br />(x) Felt Like You Were Dying<br />SO FAR: 42<br /><br />Level 16<br />(x) Cried Yourself To Sleep<br />(x) Played Cops And Robbers<br />(x) Recently Colored With Crayons / Colored Pencils / Markers<br />(x) Sang Karaoke<br />(x) Paid For A Meal With Only Coins (taco bell !)<br />SO FAR: 47<br /><br />Level 17<br />(x) Done Something You Told Yourself You Wouldn't<br />(x) Made Prank Phone Calls<br />(x) Laughed Until Some Kind Of Beverage Came Out Of Your Nose<br />(x) Kissed In The Rain<br />SO FAR: 51<br /><br />Level 18<br />(x) Written A Letter To Santa Claus<br />(x) Watched The Sun Set/ sun rise With Someone You Care/Cared About<br />(x) Blown Bubbles<br />(x) Made A Bonfire On The Beach Or Anywhere<br />SO FAR: 55<br /><br />Level 19<br />( ) Crashed A Party<br />(x) Have Traveled More Than 5 Days With A Car Full Of People<br />(x) Had A Wish Come True<br />( ) Been Humped By A Monkey<br />SO FAR: 57<br /><br />Level 20<br />(x) Worn Pearls<br />( ) Jumped Off A Bridge<br />(x) Screamed "Penis" or "Vagina"<br />( ) Swam With Dolphins<br />SO FAR: 59<br /><br />Level 21<br />(x) Got Your Tongue Stuck To A Pole/Freezer/ice Cubes<br />(x) Kicked A Fish <br />(x) Worn The Opposite Sex's Clothes<br />(x) Sat On A Roof Top and watched the stars<br />SO FAR: 63<br /><br />Level 22<br />(x) Screamed At The Top Of Your Lungs<br />() Done / Attempted A One-Handed Cartwheel<br />() Talked On The Phone For More Than 6 Hours<br />(x) Recently stayed up for a while talking to someone you care about<br />SO FAR: 65<br /><br />Level 23<br />(x) Picked And Ate An Apple Right Off The Tree<br />(x) Climbed A Tree<br />(x) Had/Been In A Tree House<br />(x) Been scared To Watch Scary Movies Alone<br />SO FAR: 69 (bahahahahaha.)<br /><br />Level 24<br />(x) Believed In Ghosts<br />(x) Have had More Then 30 Pairs Of Shoes<br />(x) Gone Streaking<br />(x) Visited Jail<br />SO FAR: 73<br /><br />Level 25<br />( ) Played Chinese Chicken<br />(x) Been Pushed into a pool with all your clothes on<br />(x) Been Told You're Hot By A Complete Stranger<br />(x) Broken A Bone<br />(x) Been Easily Amused<br />SO FAR: 77<br /><br />Level 26<br />(x) Caught A Fish Then Ate It Later <br />() Made A Porn Video/got asked to make one <br />() Caught A Butterfly<br />(x) Laughed So Hard You Cried<br />(x) Cried So Hard You Laughed<br />SO FAR: 80<br /><br />Level 27<br />(x) Mooned/Flashed Someone<br />(x) Had Someone Moon/Flash You<br />... ]]></description>
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                <title>First Series.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 21:53:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Heyy.<br /><br />Today was quite the day of inspiration.<br />I shot the lovely Noelle <a href="http://www.kays-elle-belle.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br /><br />The series is titled: AmericanApparel.Notasgothastheysayweare<br /><br /><b>Note that in each picture either AA.or NAGATSWA.<br />is bold refering to which picture goes with which title.</b><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Muted-Mathmatics</author>
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                <title>remindersofthen.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 10:49:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>When the sun came up,<br />We were sleeping in,<br />Sunk inside our blankets,<br />Sprawled across the bed,<br />And we were dreaming.</i><br /><br />On the rare occasion,<br />i am not to thrilled on turning points in my life.<br />I afraid of alot of good things.<br />&& its starting to become dull and stale.<br /><br />When can i just get up.<br />&& be content within myself.<br /><br />Its not so much loving everything on the outside.<br />But i want to love everything on the inside too.<br /><br />(:<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>1 a.m.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 22:29:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>if i told you things i did before <br />told you how i used to be <br />would you go along with someone like me <br />if you knew my story word for word <br />had all of my history <br />would you go along with someone like me <br /><br />i did before and had my share <br />it didn't lead nowhere <br />i would go along with someone like you <br />it doesn't matter what you did <br />who you were hanging with <br />we could stick around and see this night through</i><br /><br />i'm free of pills.<br />i still live off coffee && occasional nicotine. but its ceasing.<br />the intake of caffine will never change. my 2 a.m is my time of day.<br />hour long phone conversations have found their way back into my life.<br />i think i look prettier.<br />but i've hit 100 lbs.<br />a promise i attempted to never break.<br />i've smiled to much && my skin radiates rather than reeks cancer.<br /><br />i blame it all on Warren.<br /><br /><b><3</b><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Muted-Mathmatics</author>
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                <title>Morrisey.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 21:29:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>my house is a hippie commune.</i><br /><br /><i>& i love it.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Muted-Mathmatics</author>
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                <title>Monroe.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 16:08:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>summer.<br /><br />i'm feeling better.<br />sunburnt, but better. (:<br /><br />i miss evan.<br />more than i figured i would.<br />which i find bizzare.<br />unless i was telling myself not<br />to miss him. <br />if so, that needs to stop.<br />there is no harm in missing.<br />never has been.<br />never will be.<br /><br />i am going to let him know<br />how much i missed him when he gets <br />home Saturday. *shy face*<br /><br /><br />i also have Metro Station's 'Shake It' stuck feveriously in my head. <br /><br />damn, catchy music.<br /><br />ps: i love noelle & ghost.<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Muted-Mathmatics</author>
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                <title>Vince the Lovable Stoner.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 15:45:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Everything is just blah. I'm taking it easy.<br />I need to. for the better.<br /><br />I figured out one of the reasons I am the way I am.<br /><br />Well maybe more than one.<br /><br />1. I have come to the conclusion that I am apparently having trouble getting over my last boyfriend. Its petty. I know.<br />And I need to. But its hard when in the back of your mind<br />he quickly got over you for a girl 5 years younger than he is.<br />Which atomatically can put him as a sex offender if he isn't careful.<br /><br />2. I am having reactions to my Prozac. Which wasn't for depression, just random mood swings. Now, I am weening myself off of them. And like any dependent addict, its difficult.<br /><br />But i have the best support system I can think of.<br /><br />-Ward<br />-Noelle<br />-Jamie<br />-Evan<br />-Zack & his mother.<br />-Brody (Ghost)<br /><br />I thank these people so much.<br />i love you all.<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Muted-Mathmatics</author>
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                <title>Everybody Knows You Cried Last Night</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 12:04:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Friday. The longest, most stagnant week of my life.<br />I'm hoping I can get out tonight. But i doubt that will happen.<br />:/<br /><br />I'm stuck in this hot house.<br />Wearing the same black dress I've worn all week.<br />Wearing the same expression.<br />Piling up the laundry to be done,<br />& wondering if I should clean up the tissues beside<br />my bed.<br /><br />I confess, I'm not so stable right now.<br />I had the worst breakdown in a while last night.<br />I also realized that my friend Ward cares about me<br />more than I though, for he left his house without<br />informing is parents & putting on shoes,<br />& literally sped over to my house<br />to make sure I was "okay"<br /><br />(I am just using the word okay,<br />because all of you do not need to know my personal life.)<br /><br />We layed in my bed, messed up white sheets covering my legs, & minimal light seeping into our eyes.<br />We talked about everything that needed to be talked about.<br />We were the way I've always wanted to be with Ward.<br />Support systems.<br /><br />He is a good guy.<br />(:<br /><br />I'm sorta dreading this up coming week.<br />No Evan. lol.<br />Who can I kiss, cuddle & lay in the middle of hay fields at 12:00 in the morning with?<br />He..makes me tingly.<br /><br /><br />Its a new feeling.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Muted-Mathmatics</author>
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                <title>Marc by Marc Jacobs.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2008 12:34:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel off.<br /><br />My mind.<br />My mood.<br />My body.<br /><br />Everything. Out of place. Out of mind. Off balance.<br />I think I am experiencing side effects from my newer dosage in Prozac.<br /><br />Its the oddest feeling.<br />Like i am watching myself from the otherside of the room.<br /><br />Evan suggest I sleep.<br />I think I am going to do that.<br /><br />Its all I can do in this hot and stuffy house.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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