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                <title>University</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Oct 2005 07:27:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am there now.  I'd tell you about it but I can't remember most of it. ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>Freaky Cake Drag Baby</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2005 04:31:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I happened to be pretending to be pregnant as a good excuse to eat cake (it's a GOOD excuse don't you think?). After my bit of cake life was bleak and empty for me, so I was sitting there with little else to do, keeping up the pretend baby vibe, hand on my stomach humming to pretend-baby, when one of my muscles twitched and it felt EXACTLY like a baby kicking. Now I'm scared I have encouraged the cake/baby/other gods and I am somehow carrying some variety of a jesus. Or similar.  <br />
<br />
Any ideas for names? I was thinking I could name it after a drag queen eg. Mitzi, or Bernadette, because then the next book of whatever god it happens to be would have to say "And lo! Bernadette entered in high heels and a wig a mile high, and blessed the sheep" and that would amuse me, just a little. ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>Magic</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Feb 2005 15:40:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ahhhhh! 333 page  views.........something wonderful must  be about to happen. shame it's not  thirty three minutes past three. ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>New word: Apathyshine - use it everyday.</title>
                <link>http://TricityBendix.deviantart.com/journal/4428323/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2005 12:18:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ First things first, I want a new name  to add to my list. Suggestions much  appreciated. <br />
<br />
Second things second, the first person  to start up a successful FlashMob wins  a prize. <br />
<br />
Go go go! ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>The Old Friend</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2005 07:08:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It came without warning, without drama,<br />
No fuss. Just the snap of the letter  box<br />
And you were there. Back again after a  year.<br />
I didn't know who it was from at first  -<br />
The post mark was smudged and the  handwriting was like someone else's I  know.<br />
The card was ugly, and the biro dented  through,<br />
Marking the picture on the front.<br />
I didn't mind though - didn't care what  colour it was<br />
Or what the pattern looked like. It was  the writing I wanted,<br />
Your name at the bottom, address on the  back.<br />
But what can I say after a year? 'Hello  -<br />
I still have your photo on the wall.  Another<br />
On the window sill'? 'Hello- I'm glad<br />
That you're not dead'? 'Hello - '?<br />
It's so much easier not to write.<br />
Not to write. <br />
<br />
(God what mawkish shit - sorry.) ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>Bets On</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Jan 2005 16:45:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ How long can I listen to the same four  bar electro track with only four words  in it repeated over and over again?<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
So far 28 minutes and say...10 seconds? ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>A Place For Everything</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Dec 2004 06:32:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I keep my nail varnish in a hat,<br />
I keep old gossip in a shoebox,<br />
I keep memories in an orange envelope.<br />
<br />
I keep my toothbrush in my pocket,<br />
I keep handcuffs in my bag,<br />
I keep my vicious streak up my sleeve.<br />
<br />
I keep broken jewellery in a drawer,<br />
I keep old toys by my bed,<br />
I keep lengths of lace in a paper bag.<br />
<br />
I keep a butterfly in a wooden casket,<br />
I keep sequins in an ashtray,<br />
But I can't keep hold of you. ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>Late</title>
                <link>http://TricityBendix.deviantart.com/journal/4049266/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Dec 2004 11:14:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Nail chipped, hole in tights,<br />
Lost key.<br />
Filed nail, new tights,<br />
Found key.<br />
Tights wrong shade of black.<br />
Change tights - huge hole in left leg.<br />
Change skirt, hem covers hole. Genius.<br />
Look in mirror. Only put eyeliner on  one eye.<br />
Put on eyeliner, found nail file,<br />
Lost money.<br />
Put on shoes -<br />
WHY IS THERE ONLY ONE?<br />
Sit down in corner to cry.<br />
Found shoe in corner - yes!<br />
Find money in shoe.<br />
Put phone in bag, get scarf out of cat  basket,<br />
Put on coat, leave house.<br />
Check bag. Lost invitation.<br />
Can't open door - lost keys.<br />
Find keys on doorstep, home again.<br />
Ransack kitchen table, find invitation:<br />
Cordially invited...20th  December...3.30pm...<br />
Check watch - 3.30pm 19th December.<br />
Bugger. ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>Three Times Table</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2004 13:55:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Three in the morning<br />
Three inch heels<br />
Three figures in a dark alley<br />
Three miles back<br />
Three minutes forward<br />
Three reasons why I should<br />
Three reasons why I shouldn't<br />
Three chances left in a nine life cat ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>Fool's Gold</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2004 11:11:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've put it all behind me,<br />
Locked it up in an attic,<br />
Burnt it in the fire,<br />
Wrapped it in the pages of the Big  Issue.<br />
<br />
I've been scraping my skin raw from  you.<br />
Hidden you behind a thousand sequins  and<br />
Too much make up.<br />
I've put you all behind me. ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>4.37am Greenwich Mean Time</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Nov 2004 15:41:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Twisted towels, strewn haphazardly,<br />
Deeply stained - reds, pinks, blues,  blacks,<br />
Coiled in a footpath of fabrics.<br />
Black silk bricks, blue lace cement,  red cotton pavement. <br />
A dozen small bottles without lids -<br />
Knocked on their sides. Now empty.<br />
A scrap of paper falls off the desk:<br />
'9.15 - don't forget' in smudged kohl,<br />
A hairgrip clipped onto the side. <br />
A down-on-its-luck glass lies chipped.  Merely an island<br />
In a puddle. Pair of shoes carelessly<br />
Dismissed to one side, one heel lower  than the other.<br />
Handbag grins wide open, contents  spilling<br />
Over the floor: keys, money, make-up,<br />
Phone. Phone flashes insistently blue.<br />
Tries to protest noisily, but dies.<br />
Oblivious amidst all and lost in sleep  -<br />
Pajamas? Abandoned. Hairbrush? Not a  chance.<br />
Half-dressed, eyeliner wandering, but  could have<br />
Left a light on - is it always like  this? ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>Heartfelt Plea</title>
                <link>http://TricityBendix.deviantart.com/journal/3793051/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Nov 2004 12:00:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ When I say heartfelt I mean heartfelt.  Please, for the love of all that is  sacred in the world, please, STOP  celebrating Christmas in early  November. Take a step back, glance at  the calender, deep breaths and take  down the decorations, turn off the  overtly festive music, stop buying  Christmas presents and fake antler  headbands and just THINK. You are  spoiling Christmas: starting this early  will only make you sick of it by the  time it arrives and cheapen it into a  horrible tacky day, instead of a nice  cheering one. <br />
<br />
We have only just got rid of Guy Fawkes  in a horrible mass of flames and ashes,  we are not ready for little baby Jesus  and his entourage of sheperds and wise  men (babies, sheep and Kings = a lot of  responsibility). It really upsets me to  see so many shops bedecked in tinsel  and plastic trees, and the market  covered for some INEXPLICABLE reason in  festive clowns. You can't start feeling  Christmassy now, not even with the  argument "but it's cold" and by the  time you can you will have got bored of  it so just STOP. DESIST. DO NOT DO IT.  I implore you. ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
                <link>http://TricityBendix.deviantart.com/journal/3670657/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 Oct 2004 12:07:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think I have wind burn...from  shopping? Surely not? Maybe I secretly  went skiing. <br />
But i have sewn all the sequins onto my  shorts! They are so glittery it's  amazing. ]]></description>
                <author>~TricityBendix</author>
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