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                <title>Band has music.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 09:52:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My band Annadelle has officially put their music and stuff on myspace, and I would really appreciate it if you went and had a listen!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.myspace.com/annadellemusic">[link]</a><br /><br />Add us if you want, and keep an eye out for more Annadelle stuff. Peace!<br /><br /><br />-Noah<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Map thing</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 09:33:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I found this map/view thing on someone else's page and am trying to get it to work. It it does, sweet, if it doesn't, would someone help me out?<br /><br><a href="http://www.maploco.com/view.php?id=2188970"><img border=0 src="http://www.maploco.com/vmap/2188970.png" alt="Visitor Map"></a><br><a href="http://www.maploco.com/">Create your own visitor map!</a><br></br></br></br><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Doraville Birthed!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 22:28:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendid=230347860">[link]</a><br />
There you go! Have at it. Doraville Station is up and running.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Doraville Station</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 10:45:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Alright, for those of you who keep up with my journals, you may recall the last one stating that my 'band' has officially (not sure if I spelled that right) started. Well, I'm here to say that recording for the band, has officially started. Zack and I have gotten down three tracks; two are originals and one a cover of a song by Death Cab for Cutie. The (sigh of submission) MySpace should be up before too long and we'll put up the songs along with the lyrics and stuff like that. We'll probably make a new DA for Doraville too (here's some art to wet your whistle: <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/62113231/">[link]</a>). If you have a Myspace and want us to be your friend, let us know and we'll add you. Tell your friends! If you like our music, let us know! If you think we're posers and make stupid music, screw you! (kidding. We'll turn on 'advance criticism encouraged' for the music) Doraville Station has been born! I'll post another journal when the music is on-line. 'Till then, keep rockin'!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Finally! Making some music!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 19:51:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well,<br />
<br />
A friend and I (Zackmdowner) have decided to finally get the ball rolling on our band. Well, it's not really a band, but rather two people: one who sings (Zack) and one who plays guitar and can do backup vocals (me). So far it's been a lot of talk, I've recorded some stuff I like and we've gotten together a few times. We've started some stuff, I've written some lyrics and Zack's gone over them. I'll probably end up posting some of the lyrics; tell me what you think and hopefully soon I'll be able to get you a link to the 'band's' Myspace where we'll have some recordings and such. <br />
<br />
Stay the course.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Submission to Mother Nature</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Dec 2006 13:34:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's that time of year again; that stupid white stuff start falling from the sky. I'm no fan of snow, but I've come to the conclusion that I associate it with Christmas and such and I kind of have to deal with it. It's not all that bad, so long as it doesn't happen as I'm waiting for the bus and it freezes my face and I can't freaking move it until second block and people make fun of me because I can't move my face and I get all pissed off and bring a knife to school the next day to shank someone and I get into my first class and brandish my blade and try to shout demands but I can't because my face is frozen and I can't move my lips or my tongue to say something and I get even more pissed of and go and stab some one in the leg and they go down to the floor screaming "Oh man! Why did you stab me?!" and I try to appologize to them because I'm sorry and I just got caught up in the moment but I can't because my freaking face is freaking frozen so they think I'm some heartless leg stabber who has this really weird look on his face and then the SWAT team busts in and I instinctivly grab the guy I stabed and stick the knife to is throat and the SWAT guys back off and bring in some guy to negotiate with me but I can't because my face is freaking frozen and I can't use my mouth so we wait until my face unfreezes and the whole story makes national news and the whole country is watching and waiting and wondering how it will all turn out and the moms are shooing their little kids out of the room because they don't want them to see this sort of thing because it will warp their minds and finally my face unfreezes and I tell the whole story to the negociator guy and to the whole world now who is watching and they all forgive me and I go home and have a nice cup of tea with my family and go out to the bus stop the next morning and my face freezes again but I just act like I'm really mad this morning so no one will bother me and such a fiasco won't happen again. So I guess snow is alright.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Them four-legged creatures you shoot</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 22 Nov 2006 09:38:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Last Thursday I was sittin' out in the woods, looking for prey when this deer walks up. I figure 'Hey, I'm out here for a reason'. Long story short; I popped that sucker real good. He's ten point, pretty big.<br />
<br />
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                                          End.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Featured Presentation: TV Show</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 09:39:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Alright, so here's how it goes: I have recently become obsessed with a grand show. The show's title is Lost. I borrowed the DVD's of the first and second from my friend. It is a really sweet show, full of suspense and mystery. You should go out and watch it if you don't already!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Featured Presentation: Sports Team</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2006 14:44:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ O.K., just so all of you know, the Detroit Tigers are sweet! It is the first time in 19 years that they have see post season play! They defeated the team with the 'best offense' and continue to win after. They are goin' to the World Series and I'm watching every game of their win.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Featured Presentation: Fruit</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 14:11:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sorry I haven't written a entry in a while althought I'm almost positive no one cares. This time's featured presentation is the kiwi. The kiwi is a small fruit that is covered in short fuzzy brown hair. When a kiwi is eaten, the hair is peeled and the green insides are eaten. Me, being a lazy person, decided when I was going to eat me kiwi, I'd not bother to peel it. I was supprised to find that the hairy peel was not only bearable, but quite tasty. It offered a small sour taste to compliment the sweet innards. Fun fact: the kiwi is also a small flighless bird.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>YES!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 14:06:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Attention all passengers: We are experiencing some slight turblancs at this time but it is expected that it will clear up within the hour.<br />
<br />
Wow, really off topic, but now that I've got your attention I have a proclomation to make: (drumroll)<br />
Dadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadada dadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadada dadadadadadadada(crash symbol) Crash!<br />
<br />
I HAVE BREACHED THE 3,000 SONG MARK! (confetti drops from the ceilling)<br />
Just thought you would all like to know.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Featured Presentation: Album</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2006 12:48:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OK, here's the dealio, I hereby discontinue the "Life of Jim" series, and here's why: they were all based on real events in my life, and my life has dulled down quite a bit (maybe next summer). I proudly introduce a new little thing called Featured Presentation, where I review, rant or talk 'bout anything that tickles my fancy. This time around, I feature Breaking Benjamin's new album: Phobia. Following two great albums, Phobia keeps with it's predecesors. It sticks with the solid rock but takes a new turn; it, in my opinion, has a ballad kind of feel to it. The songs have longer choruses but with the same amount of words, making them have to stretch out the lyrics and making the lead singer sing more. The songs have an overall more 'emotional' vibe. All in all, it is an excelent album, Go buy it! ]]></description>
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                <title>Yeah...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Sep 2006 14:06:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Back in school, so life just tipped it's head into the crapper. That's it, just thought you should know... ]]></description>
                <author>~Namelessblob</author>
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                <title>There are Snakes, on a Plane</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Aug 2006 21:49:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Thats right people, I saw the movie. It was, as you all thought, pretty darn stupid. The best line of the movie: (sammy jackson raises his gun for the camera to see) "I am sick of these motherf****** snakes on the motherf****** plane!" Oh yes, thats the stuff. Later that day I saw Taledaga Nights. It was pretty funny. ]]></description>
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                <title>The Life of Jim: Episode VI</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 08:46:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jim was watching TV one day and came across one man's obscure definition of bowling, he said it was not the game we all know and love but instead the small offspring of a bow. Unconvinced, Jim looked it up online and was suprised to find it was true. ]]></description>
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                <title>The Life of Jim: Episode V</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jul 2006 16:57:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jim was eating some fries from Mc Donalds when he noticed the little peel thing on the box. Eagerly tearing loose the flap, he was disappointed: it was only a stupid code. Looking to his friend he exclaimed, "People are so cheap nowadays. You can't flat out win anything any more, you have to enter some stupid code!" Filled with sorrow he continued eating his fries. ]]></description>
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                <title>The Life of Jim: Episode IV</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Jul 2006 22:14:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jim was traveling home one day. As he approched his abode, he passed a farm house with a pond. Recently, a small flock of geese had taken up residence there and birthed some chicks. The chicks had soon grown into large birds. Continuing down the road he spotted some road-kill. Upon further inspection, he saw it was one of the geese. Jim chuckled; "How often does one see a bird as road-kill? Not often." he answered himself and continued on his way. ]]></description>
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                <title>The Life of Jim: Episode III</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Jul 2006 15:56:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jim was painting the porch at his house when a bug landed on wet paint and began to struggle. Jim put his finger by the bug to save it. The bug grabbed hold to his finger but to Jim's suprise, plummeted into the paint tray below. Watching the bug attempt to free itself from the sticky abyss, he decided to take action. Jim emulated the Chineese by doing what they had done during the construction of the Great Wall of China, burying lazy or sick workers in the Wall. The bug was then encased in a spindle of the Porch. ]]></description>
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                <title>Readme.txt</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Jul 2006 10:40:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I figured I'd take a little time away from "The Life of Jim" and update all y'all in my life (as if you care) this Friday I partook (partaked?) in the viewing of Pirates of the Caribbean Deuce. 'Twas awsome. I want to see it again. The End ]]></description>
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                <title>The Life of Jim: Episode II</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2006 08:59:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jim looked out the window while eating cereal one moring and saw a red bird sitting on the porch railing. Cursing himself for not having his camera to take a picture of it to post on Deviantart, he returned to his cereal. Looking back up several seconds later, Jim was stunned to see, in the same spot as the red bird, a brownish fat bird. "Odd" Jim exclaimed. ]]></description>
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                <title>The Life of Jim: Episode I</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jun 2006 16:57:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "So Jim, how are you?"<br />
"Pretty decent. Man yesterday, I killed a bird."<br />
"Really? What with a .22 or what?"<br />
"No gun."<br />
"What then?"<br />
"I threw a walnut at it and I killed it. A walnut! Who does that?!" ]]></description>
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                <title>One word to describe my life: darkness</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 May 2006 22:05:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Every breath I breath in takes me one step closer to death and ultimatly sweet relief. Sweet relief can't come soon enough. I'v considered helping it along, but I am the only anchor in my family. They would be torn apart if I died and I can't release that kind of monster on the world, or could I? I'd be dead right? Screw the world, what has it ever done for me? Nothing! As my mascara runs down my face my vision blurrs and I look in the mirror and see the broken, scarred husk of what was once a man. This has happened before. The doctor says the medication should work but how can it work if you took it all the first day? All my friends have left me for dead and continue to distance themselves from me. As my life grows ever more dark and progresses down the abyss called life I realize that I am not emo, I am not depressed up the wazoo (close cousin of the Kazoo) and that I am perfectly happy with my life. Anyone who spent the time to read this, it was a sham, a joke, a prank, humor, funnyness, FOR SHAME! ]]></description>
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