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                <title>HALLUCINOGENTIC MUSIC</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 11:19:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feelt the bass notes flow from the sub and into the air and into my body cause endorphins to flow from my brain to my body. The notes flow from the speakers as if there was a wizard inside them throwing notes at my body in such an artsy pattern as if he was a painter and the notes were the paint and my body was the canvas. I get up from my seat as a feel  the grove taking control of my body causing me to dance.  The beat slows down so I slow down with it and down and down it goes and then a new song starts and restarts my heart and bust right back into the new beat<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Epic Poetry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 14:57:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ its kinda old proly like a month idk what inspired it but its epic<br /><br /><br />I stand of my rock of doom<br />looking down among elephants<br />cavemen with sticks<br />all pound on the ground cheering<br />cheering for the rain to pour down<br />i sit waiting in waiting for<br />a challenge worthy of<br />worthy of what<br />worthy of i dont know<br />yet but yet is to hard<br />to hard to comprehend<br />but to comprehend is to<br />give in to them<br />them are the ones who<br />rule with big clubs and guns<br />shiny rulers give them power<br />i disobey against all<br />all of what is possible<br />but what is possible when<br />im traped inside this cage of<br />powerless like super man<br />with cryptonite and<br />a black man with aids<br />it just seems logical<br />but yet fuck you<br /><br />LA AL LA 2<br /><br /><br />If i was to kill<br />I would kill all<br />there is to kill<br />untill the kill<br />comes back to<br />BACK TO<br />ME<br />untill i can<br />see all there is<br />to see and<br />i see the end<br />it is close<br />but so far away<br />how will we tell<br />how will we tell<br />HIM<br />about what<br />happend on that<br />cold saturday<br />night the day<br />they killed the<br />CAT<br />the cat<br />the cat that<br />was owned<br />and run by<br />the milk man<br />but how can<br />he be seen<br />if he is dead<br />and a rainbow<br />is fluttering<br />over your head<br />you must be<br />DEAD<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Lynzy i fucking love you</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2007 15:54:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I pulled my face a few inches from lynzys and looked lovingly at her. I love you I whispered and kissed her on the tip of her nose, her eyelids, her cheeks, then then her soft lips, her chin, her neck, her ears then i nuzzled my face i her hair and caressed her back with my hands and breathed her name in her ear, Lynzy I love you, and she gently moved with the flow and felt my words and kisses and feelings flow through her easing away all her problems, her doubts, her fears, her anxieties and she felt warm and alive and vital. She felt loved. She felt necessary. I felt real and substantial. I could feel all the loose pieces starting to fall into place. I felt on the verge of something momentous. We felt whole. We felt untied. Though we were on my bed we felt a part of of the vastness of the sky and the stars and the moon. We were somehow on the crest of a hill with a gentle breeze blowing through Lynzys hair. We were walking through a sunlit woods and flower studded field feeling the freedom of the birds as they flew through the air chriping and singing and the night was comforting warm as the soft filtered light continued to push the darkness into the shadows as we held held each other and kissed and pushed each others darkness into the corner, believing in each others light, each others dream.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~The-Triscuit-God</author>
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                <title>The one thing that is important to me</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2007 07:26:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Lately I feel as if I have been taking my girlfriend for granted. And that is just not right at all in any sense.  I realize that I have been doing it now because she brought it to my attention.  And I am truly sorry that I ever did it. I don't have any excuses that can make up for the fact that I have done it.  I love her so much she is absolutely my everything. And I took the fact that she has ever ending love for me for granted.  And I know what we have is special because so many people are like you are so lucky to have a girlfriend that loves you so much and will follow you through hell and back just to show you how much she loves you. I know that and I have known that for almost 8 months now. And I love her just as much if not more.  I feel like such dick that is because I was one.  Shes the last person that deserves that.  She is nice and caring and nothing but to everyone especially me.  I truly think she is the most amazing girl in the world.  And it still amazes me that she has stuck by me for almost 8 months now and has never felt anything less then deeply in love with me.  I really don't deserve that at all. I know a bunch of guys that deserve that but me no not at all.  I have always wondered what I did to deserve this and I really haven't done anything all that great to deserve this at all.  But yet she has always been there for me these past 8 months.  I thank her so much for it.  It has been so                  amazing and great I have never felt so loved in my life.  I took that for granted and that is the worst thing I could of ever done.  All I want to do now is try to make everything better. I also want to change so I no longer am a dick to her sometimes.  That is my ultimate goal.  I know I can do it.  I just love her so unbelievably much.  I really don't know how to put it into words.  Its a wordless emotion. It truly is.  All I want to do now is try to make everything better somehow.  I would rip off both of my arms to make her smile I truly would.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~The-Triscuit-God</author>
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                <title>Tonight</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2007 20:06:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tonight was a night I will forever cherish. There are no words to describe it. Most of the night we spent quiet neither of us said much but it was full of emotions such as love, warmth, caring,understanding and most of all magic. It was a revelation to me that what we have is not just love we also have that magic spark flowing threw our veins. I have no doubt in my mind that we were ment for eachother and only fate brought us together. Its true spread the word I love Lynzy Coulter with my every thing.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~The-Triscuit-God</author>
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                <title>Today</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 19:37:55 PST</pubDate>
                
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Today was fucking amazing <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /> i had sooooo much fucking fun first i went snowboarding at watervile valey and that was bomb then i took a nap in the car on the way home. Then i did like a little bit of hw. But by far my<br />
<h1>FAVORITE</h1><br />
part of the day was going to my<br />
<h3>WONDERFUL</h3><br />
<h2>BEAUTIFUL</h2><br />
<h1>AMAZING</h1><br />
girlfriends house <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /> I love her soooooo fucking much i really would die with out her. She shows me what it is like to be alive. And reminds me why I was put on this earth, to make her smile. Every time i take a breath its for her, every time my heart beats its for her as well. She makes me smile sooo much. When ever I stare into her eyes I always smile and she asks why but the reason is when I look into her eyes I see everything I could have ever asked for or needed. There are no words to describe how much she means to me or how much I love her. There also are no words to describe how amazing she really is sometimes I to describe her to my friends and im like well shes just Lynzy. Because she really is the only girl in the world like her and she is also the only girl in this world that will ever begin to understand me. Sometimes she worries that I am going to run off with another girl but I tell her not to worry because she truly is the only girl for me. There is no other girl in this world I would rather give my heart to for ever and ever than Lynzy Coulter. Someday I will be able to write about how truly amazing she really is but this just another failed attempt.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Beauty, its whats on my mind</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 16:46:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This week I went on vacation to the US Virgin islands and I relized something very important.  I was at one of the most beautiful places in the world.  I may of been on one of the most beautiful places in the world but I could not concentrate on the beauty of the Island, all I could think of was the extreame beauty of my girlfriend that I left back at home.  Not even the most beatiful place on earth could compare to her beauty.  No matter what I did on the island all I could do was think of her.  I was sitting on one of the most beautiful beaches on the world but instead of absorbing that beauty I put my ipod on and listend to music that reminded me of her and closed my eyes and thought of her for hours.  I was walking around the small town on the island aimlessly just day dreaming of her and texting her on my cellphone.  I almost got run over a few times but I did not care because I was in my own happy world with her in it.  I had relized way before now that she was my everything and that I am the most lucky guy in the world to have such an amazing beautiful girl love an ordinary guy like me.  Whenever I think of her or see her I am awe struck at how truly amazing and beautiful she really is.  Someday I will marry this girl and live happily ever after for real.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~The-Triscuit-God</author>
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                <title>Have you ever?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Feb 2007 15:54:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Have you ever made plans with someone and then have your hopes crushed by matters that you can not controll? That has happend alot latley to me and it is starting to get to me.  It bugs the hell out of me.  I will be like hey you wana chill today and they will be like ok sounds good. They say call me back in like an hour I have stuff to take care of. So your like ok. Then you call back an hour later and they are like whoa I have stuff to do for the next couple of hours and your like ok give me a call when your done and there like okeedokee.  And when the call back (if they ever do) there like well my parents are being gay or some other lame excucee.<br />
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So you waste a day waiting for that person and then you look back and your like wow that was really gay I just wasted a whole day. <br />
<br />
 Along those lines heres another topic that I have been thinking about lately is time in general. Say your in this totaly hypothetical situation you are told that you have 5 days to live.  Let me guess you would do all the things that you have ever wanted to do.  The problem is that life does not work like that most of the time people die without any warning they are not given the 5 day thing.  So I keep thinking of things I want to do and I try to do them and not put them off to future days.  Yes I will procrastinate my home work but when it comes to fun stuff I would like to do I try do it as soon as possible.  I try to live each day like its my last but alot of the time I find it hard to do it.  It is a hard thing to do I understand that much.  It takes lots of effort and lots of energy.  But most people would say hey your that crazy kid with ADHD your full of energy what are you bitching about.  I think it takes another kind of energy like a sort of life energy not like run around energy.  Well im done bitchin.............. for now.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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