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                <title>So you like Twilight....here you go....Good-bye!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 14:53:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stung, as if slapped<br />Trying to understand this<br />Desperation wells up, overwhelming dignity<br />Devastation paralyzing<br />Rain begins to pour, doesn't register<br />Lying there, dazed<br />Blank, empty<br />Promised it would be like it never existed<br />But I need to know it did<br />It's like a huge hole has been punched in my chest<br />But the pain is the only reminder that it was real<br />Time passes<br />Every tick that goes by....aches<br />Like the pulse of blood behind a bruise<br /><br />....My final Good-bye....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>The Old mixing with the New</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 15:01:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm in a better place in my life which I've never thought I'd be in back in the old days of my never ending depression.  It's wierd cause when I look back on my life, the way I did and portrayed things, even my old writings...I wonder who that person was and where they came from but at the same time relieved that they are no longer here.  I wish that half of the people that I was friends with were still my friends despite the times when we dated but sadly I know that it will never be.  My youngest is 7 months has his frist 2 teeth and is beginning to crawl and again I think of the past of how different his life would be if I were the same then as now.  I think of the people who I was friends with and still are and ask them how they put up with me cause I'll never understand.  I thank them and appreciate them more for remaining friends with me through the years especially through all that was.  For those of you who have no clue what I'm talking about I was a major depressed person who cut herself even though I thought of dying it wasn't to kill myself but to feel cause at the time I felt numb to the world.  I fucked over and hurt a lot of good people of my own selfishness.  Thinking if I was cold hearted and hurt them first then I wouldn't have to be hurt in a relationship not knowing I was damaging myself more hurting people who I reall cared for but thought would hurt me.  Through psycotic episodes and bi-polar I somehow made it this far but for those you were there and witnessed it and still to this day stand by me....it amazes me.  I couldn't be happier in my life with my 2 sons and soon to be husband, but I miss my friends.  Even if it was just a mere text message every now and then saying 'hi' would be nice but I know we have all grown our seperate ways and all have our new different lives.  Please to all of my friends out there please say 'hello' once in a while 830-890-9614 I'd really appreciate it.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New Entrys</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 09:07:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I haven't really been on here in like 2 years but now I'm back and I have a lot of stuff to add.  A lot are old, well old to me but new to deviantart and a few new stuff so look for them and please comment and/or critize I'd really appricate it.  I'm trying to publish a poetry book and I need all the help I can get.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Simply Me</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2007 12:59:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I talked to some one today, not just talked  but told them EVERYTHING!  From as far back as I remeber to now and to my surprise they didn't turn me away.  They just smiled, said come here, and gave me a big hug.  It felt so good to be accepted for who I am TRUELY!  I cried after that from being in shock because I was expecting it to be how it always is bad.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>To Whoever Reads This</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Nov 2006 22:50:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Someone once told me that I needed to be happy with who I am and to quiet holding things back and bottling them all inside.  I think Ive finally realized who I really am but Im afraid to show it.  I think my biggest problem was hiding it from everyone.  I always took what people said about me to the heart and over the years Ive strived to correct the problem, thus becoming someone else.  If someone called me ugly Id chop and brush until my appearance changed.  If someone didnt like my clothes well Id change that too.  The color of my hair to the covering up my skin Id do anything to be perfect.  Cover my dots and store away the true me that I thought was too ugly and bad to be.  So changing as much as I did over the years started making me believe that who ever I was pretending to be was who I really was.  Deep down I knew that this wasnt true for the little voice kept screaming at me time and time again.  Instead of listening Id push the voice to the back of my head and Id drown it out with loud music, drugs, alcohol, and cutting.  It started to get to me in a way I cant describe.  I went to the Southwest Mental Heath Center twice thinking that the pills they prescribed would help me get through but I soon realized that they just cover it up.  Ive been to almost every single counselor in Kerrville thinking if talking to them would help but theyd ask the wrong questions or didnt know what to say.  I could see it in their eyes that I was like a lost cause.  Soon I just stopped caring and strived to be different.  Whatever someone did or said Id do the opposite.  I didnt care about anything not my friends or my boyfriends or even myself.  Everything was whatever, shit happens that was my motto.  I hated making eye contact the most.  I knew I could hide my feelings along with everything else just fine but I was afraid that if someone took one good look into my eyes that they would give it all away.  Someone said to me that your eyes cannot lie about the past and will tell everything once given the chance too.  I started wearing my hair down in my face and my hoodie pulled over my head to where I could barely see so no one could the lies I was holding back from everyone.  My biggest fear was someone seeing through me looking into my past.  Even now today I hate it when people see right through me.  I guess my biggest burden I carry that weighs down my heart so much it sinks to the floor and drags behind me is that I blame myself for everything.  Everything thats gone wrong in my life I blame myself and I hold a deep big grudge against myself because of it.  After almost 7 years I still blame myself for my boyfriend Matthews death.  I blame myself for my friend Richards death.  I blame myself for my friend James death.  I blame myself for my friend Ashleys dads death.  I blame myself for the break ups of every relationship Ive ever been in.  Matthew, Busby, Charles, Timmy, David E., David S., Travis, Joshua Cra., Joshua Cro., Joshua C., Andrew, Justin, Oz, Tony, Dusty, Gabe B, Marcus, Aaron, Chris S., Chris D., Brian, Jacob, James, Scott, and Anthony.  I blame myself for every problem I had in those relationships.  I blame myself for them not being happy with me.  It was like no matter how hard I tried I just couldnt be happy with anyone even if I seemed like I was happy deep down I was just blah.  Theres not even a word for the way I felt except blah.  I blame myself for my Grandparents death.  I blame myself for my friends moving away for not keeping in contact with them.  Just everything.  I dont even think theres enough paper in Texas to write down everything I blame myself for.  I blame myself for everything thats happened in my life.  I think thats why Im not truly happy.  Not just in life but with everything else too.  Its not suppose to be this way I should die a virgin and all alone.  At least that way no one would have gotten hurt.  I sure in the hell am not going to die a virgin but I can still make sure I die alone.  That way no body else gets hurt.  Ive hurt too many people, as it is I dont want to hurt anyone anymore or get hurt.  Im just so tired of hurting.  Now that everyone is gone I only have one person to turn to, one person to confide in and share my problems with.  That one person is so special to me that not even Death himself can come between our bond and us.  That one person is my cousin Noah.  I love him more than anyone can know.  He is my Noahy.  He might be younger than me but when I look at him and see how much more and fucked up shit hes been through, more than I can ever know and him still being here, still living, still trying.  That right there is what makes me brave and strong enough to keep going.  I dont know how I got this far without him but I dont think I can make it that much further without him either.  He is my everything.  He is my life.  He is my cousin.  He is my best friend.  He is not only my Noahy, but he is my Super Noahy... ]]></description>
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                <title>Old Friend 2</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 11:09:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My friend Josh is coming down next weekend from San Marcus to see me.  I'm so excited and nervous.  I don't what's going to happen or what we're going to do but I hope that whatever it is it all goes well.  I'm hoping that he doesn't think I've changed all that much.  I mean except for me having a baby I don't think I've really changed at all.  Well that's all for my update and I'll update more after I see him to let you guys know how everything went.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Old Friend</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 08:52:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ There's really nothing to update except that I reconnected with an old friend on myspace.  My two addictions now a days are deviantart and myspace.  It's wierd because I use to barely get on the computer and now it's like I have to get on to see what's new.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Quiet Time</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 19:12:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Right now I'm at the Schreiner library and I have got to say it's much more quiet here than at the public library where my mom works.  Everyone here are so into thier studies it's unbelieveable.  You don't see much of that in High School or Home Schooling.  It's wierd being here though because I usually only come to Schreiner for two reasons.  One is to play pool which I haven't played here in over a year and the other is to see my friend Ben.  I went over to hang out with him a week or so ago which didn't really go over all that great.  Around the time I got to his dorm I was so wiped out from everything I did that week that I feel asleep on his couch.  The second I came too and realize what had happened I felt terrible.  It's kind of rude to go over to someone's house to hang out with them then fall asleep.  I apoligized and he didn't seem to mind but it still bothered me.  Anyhow, other than that there's really nothing to update about.  My life is just like a big roller coaster go up and down at max speed.  Every now and then I get motion sickness but other than that I just have to keep going along with the ride and hope that things don't end up going so fast that I crash and burn.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>About Me Once Again</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Oct 2006 10:49:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ About me once again.  Same shit different day.  Same old drama, same old problems, just different situations.  Still confused, still fustrated with my life and with my thoughts in my mind.  I would post about my life but my life is just one big problem.  So unless I carry on about all the drama and stress in my life day by day there is really nothing to say.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>WTF?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Jun 2006 15:58:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fork.gif" width="37" height="18" alt=":fork:" title="Stabbed with a Fork!" /> How many people think it's right to kick someone out of the Library just because their baby gets a little loud? <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/banned.gif" width="41" height="38" alt=":banned:" title="You are the weakest link and will NOT be missed!" /> I mean its a public library where families go.  If they didn't want babies "disturbing" them then why not just go some where else.  I was told yesturday by one of my mom's co-wokers that I would have to leave for the rest of the day if my baby had another "out burst". <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/laughing.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":laughing:" title="Laughing" /> I mean if he's screaming or crying uncontrolably I'd understand.  But my son is energetic and if he's playing and having a good time he'll let you know.  He'll laugh so loud sometimes it ekos through the whole library.  Other times he'll laugh normally but at the very end he'll have this little high picked sound to it.  I just don't think its right for "pedestrians" <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/community.gif" width="57" height="24" alt=":community:" title="Community; what deviantART is all about!" /> to go to a public library where there's families with kids and babies and threaten to kick me out for the rest of the day just because he's a little nosiy when he's having a good time. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sing.gif" width="29" height="20" alt=":sing:" title="Singing" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clap.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":clap:" title="Clap" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>My Life</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 May 2006 16:06:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My son Ezekiel is 8 months on May 10th, 2 of his bottom teeth have came in so he has been cranky lately.  I've been married for almost a month now and it's still a little ify.  That's what marriage is I guess.  Loving someone, sharing your life, and taking the risk that you'll quote, unquote will be happy forever, blah, blah, blah.  I sit at home everyday with my son talking care of him giving in to his every need.  Feeding, changing, napping, etc.  For the most part I am happy with my life and I couldn't be more proud of how my son is turning out.  He's so smart and is a fast learner.  I hope he does better in school than I did and that he'll make smarter choices than me too.  But only time will tell and with every promblem and mistake there is a solution or something you can fix.  Ezekiel will be a year old September 10 and I'm surprised.  At first, I couldn't wait til he was bigger.  He'd be able to crawl and walk and I wouldn't have to hover him like a hawk watching his every move.  But now, that its actually time for him to be 1 I'm scared.  This year as gone by so fast I can't believe it.  It was just yeasturday that I had him, holding him for the first time and now its getting to the point where tomorrow he'll be 1, next week he'll go to school, 2 months later he'll go to high school, graduate, then BANG!  He'll leave me like every child does.  I don't think I'm ready for all of this just yet, but all I can do is learn and grow with my baby until he's ready and by that time he'll let me know and I can set him free so he can fly and acheive what ever goals he may have for his life. ]]></description>
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                <title>UPDATE</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Mar 2006 14:49:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ All I can really say right now is that my son Ezekiel is already 6 months and can roll over and eat baby food.  He is working on crawling right now all he can do is scoot backwards.  As for me the only update is I'm getting married on April 8th.  Hopefully it doesn't rain and isn't cold. LOL! ]]></description>
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                <title>Dec. 7 &amp; 9</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2005 16:32:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ December 7 is my b-day and I'll finally be 19. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clap.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":clap:" title="Clap" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br />
December 9 is my friend Dusty's b-day and if I'm correct he'll be 22. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clap.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":clap:" title="Clap" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br />
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Anyways, on his b-day I;m supose to go to S.A. and I can't wait.  I'll be getting <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/drunk.gif" width="25" height="28" alt=":drunk:" title="Drunk" /> and <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" /> all night long. ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2005 12:15:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A.) First, recommend to me:<br />
1. a movie<br />
2. an artist<br />
3. a musical artist, song, or album<br />
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B.) I want everyone who reads this to ask me three questions, no more, no less. Ask me anything you want. No kidding, ANYTHING, I'll give you the absolute honest truth, to the best of my ability.<br />
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C.) Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends to ask you anything. ]]></description>
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                <title>Pictures</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2005 16:50:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ To see more pictures of Ezekiel and updated ones of me go to this url: <a href="http://vampriss17.deviantart.com/scraps/">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>Baby</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2005 12:11:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had Ezekiel on September 10, 2005 at 2:28 p.m. He was 6 lbs. 10 oz. 19 in.  I just wanted to update on things so you guys would know whats going on and that I'm not avoiding anyone or anything.  You can go to <a href="http://www.spmh.com">[link]</a> to see a picture of him.  Just click on nursery lane and then new arrivals then you have to put month day and year.  Put September 10, 2005 then click on the name Ezekiel.  I'll update more when I can find the time. ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm a Goth and Skater/Punk</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2005 13:11:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Somebody e-mailed this to me and I thought it would be fun to post and see everyones answers.<br />
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--Goth--<br />
Do you wear black eyeliner?<br />
Do you own any black clothing?<br />
Do you think about death often?<br />
Do you want to die?<br />
Are you a social outcast?<br />
Are you pale?<br />
Do you like Hot Topic?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
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--Skater/Punk--<br />
Can you skateborad?<br />
Do you wear vans?<br />
Do you do stupid stuff with your friends?<br />
Do you get in trouble?<br />
Do you listen to punk bands?<br />
Do you have any piercings?<br />
Do you like/wear mohawks?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
<br />
--Prep--<br />
Do you say the word "like"?<br />
Do you shop at Abercrombie and Fitch?<br />
Are the A&F models hot?<br />
Rock music is bad, right?<br />
Do you want to be in a sorority/fraternity?<br />
Into Jocks?<br />
Are/were you a cheerleader?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
<br />
--Hippie--<br />
Is your hair long?<br />
Are you a vegetarian?<br />
Do you own a tye-dye shirt?<br />
Do you want peace?<br />
Do you want to save the animals?<br />
Do you think the war is unneccesary?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
<br />
--Gangsta--<br />
Are you from the ghetto?<br />
Do you own "bling bling"?<br />
Do you wear do-rags?<br />
Do you like hip-hop?<br />
Was Tupac truly the greatest rapper in the world?<br />
Do you like afros?<br />
Have you ever said 'fo shizzle'?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
<br />
--Emo--<br />
Do you cry often?<br />
Do you have an acoustic guitar?<br />
Are you emotional?<br />
Do you like soft music?<br />
Do people understand you?<br />
Do you write your own songs?<br />
Is your hair dyed dark?<br />
Do you cut?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
<br />
--Jock--<br />
Do you play sports?<br />
Are they important to you?<br />
Do you pick on the geeky kids?<br />
Do you like football?<br />
Were you considered a bully by anyone?<br />
Was the person you bullied a total dork?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
<br />
--Surf Bum--<br />
Do you surf?<br />
Do you wear flip flops year-round?<br />
Is your hair shaggy?<br />
Do you wake up at 6 or before every morning?<br />
Do you own any pair of shorts?<br />
Are you tan?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
<br />
--Geek--<br />
Do you wear glasses?<br />
Do you get good grades?<br />
Do you use an inhaler?<br />
Do you stick pens and calculators into your shirt pockets?<br />
Does your mom pick out your clothes?<br />
Are you on the computer often?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
<br />
--Greaser/Car Guy--<br />
Do you drive an old car or bike?<br />
Do you listen to rockabilly?<br />
Does Hawleywood cut your hair?<br />
Are you on the H.A.M.B.?<br />
Are you in Vegas every Easter for Viva?<br />
Have you made it in to Ol' Skool Rods magazine or CKD?<br />
Total "Yes":<br />
<br />
Whichever you got the most "yes" on is what you are.  When you re-post this bulletin, put your new label in the subject box.  With your own answers of course. ]]></description>
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                <title>What My Future Holds</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 19 Jul 2005 14:04:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am currently 7 months pregnat now and it seems as if it flew by fast.  I'm feeling a little sick now a days but it's all normal.  I should be having my baby boy in September around the 2nd or 3rd week.  My mom however predicts that I'll have it around the 2nd or 3rd week of August, which would be a little akward becuase I'm supose to be going back to school on August 22.  I only have once subject left which is English and after that I graduate.  So I hope if I do have my baby as my mother predicts that it doesn't cause an interference to my education.  If it does however, then I can always finish in January.  Other than that the only new news is that I got my own house and moved to Center Point then a week or so after that got a brand new car that my new grandpa bought for me in cash.  It was really amazing, I even asked him if he'd won the lottery.  I've got everything I need right now like a house, a car, food to eat, everything I need for my baby, etc.  Things are really looking up compared to my previous postitions and I can only hope for the better in the future.  As for my baby his name is Ezekiel Malachi Crockett.  Most people I know rag on me about my baby's name but I just tell them its my kid not yours.  I really do not care if  people don't like my baby's name, I just wish they would stop telling me over and over.  That's all for now until whenever I can come up with more information that's a lot more interesting. ]]></description>
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                <title>"Beautiful Soul"</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2005 09:41:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Beautiful Soul" - Jesse McCartney<br />
<br />
[Chorus]<br />
I don't want another pretty face<br />
I don't want just anyone to hold<br />
I don't want my love to go to waste <br />
I want you and your beautiful soul<br />
You're the one I wanna chase <br />
You're the one I wanna hold<br />
I wont let another minute go to waste <br />
I want you and your beautiful soul<br />
<br />
I know that you are something special <br />
To you I'd be always faithful<br />
I want to be what you always needed <br />
Then I hope you'll see the heart in me <br />
<br />
I don't want another pretty face<br />
I don't want just anyone to hold<br />
I don't want my love to go to waste <br />
I want you and your beautiful soul<br />
You're the one I wanna chase <br />
You're the one I wanna hold<br />
I wont let another minute go to waste <br />
I want you and your beautiful soul<br />
<br />
Your beautiful soul, yeah<br />
You might need time to think it over<br />
But im just fine moving forward<br />
I'll ease your mind <br />
If you give me the chance<br />
I will never make you cry c`mon lets  try<br />
<br />
I don't want another pretty face<br />
I don't want just anyone to hold<br />
I don't want my love to go to waste <br />
I want you and your beautiful soul<br />
You're the one I wanna chase <br />
You're the one I wanna hold<br />
I wont let another minute go to waste <br />
I want you and your beautiful soul<br />
<br />
Am I crazy for wanting you<br />
Baby do you think you could want me too  <br />
I don't wanna waste your time<br />
Do you see things the way I do <br />
I just wanna know if you feel it too<br />
There is nothing left to hide<br />
<br />
I don't want another pretty face<br />
I don't want just anyone to hold<br />
I don't want my love to go to waste <br />
I want you and your beautiful soul<br />
You're the one I wanna chase <br />
You're the one I wanna hold<br />
I wont let another minute go to waste <br />
I want you and your beautiful soul<br />
<br />
Your beautiful soul, yeah ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>January to Febuary</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2005 16:25:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My life from late January to late  Febuary:<br />
<br />
I found out that I was pregnat and had  to break the news to everyone.  I just  now started coping with it since it  wasn't planed or expected.  I almost  died; I was in the "hood" as some  people call it walking over to a  friends house when 4 black guys in a  silver car stopped in front of us and  one pulled a gun on me and a knife on  my boyfriend all because my friend we  were walking with was wearing a "red"  bandana.  Now that's what I call  stupid.  Anyways, we got home okay but  they tried coming after my friend a few  times which I think is really gay.  I  had to spend Valentines week in the  Hospital only for them to tell me my  grandma was dying.  Then this weekend  we had her funeral.  So far I hate this  month more than anything.  The only  bright side about was that I finally  got to talk to my friend Joshua who had  moved to Abiliene in early November and  got to hang out with my friend Dusty  which I haven't done in forever.   Anyways, that's all the update I have  time for.  Commits are always  appricated. ]]></description>
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                <title>My Review</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2005 11:14:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Vampriss17 has 3,303 pageviews total  and her 138 deviations were viewed  2,302 times. She watches 145 people,  while 57 people watch her.<br />
<br />
Overall, her deviations received 963  comments and were added to deviants'  favourites 78 times, while she  commented 1,033 times, making about  2.48 comments per day since she joined  DA. This means that she gave 11  comments for every 10 that she  received.<br />
<br />
Her deviation with the most comments is  Me this previous summer with 34  comments, receiving an average of 2.42  per day in the first 2 weeks, while her  most favourited one is The Haunting,  with 5 favourites, averaging 0 per day  in the first 2 weeks. Her most viewed  deviation is Me this previous summer  with 60 views.<br />
<br />
1 favourite was given for every 10  comments.<br />
<br />
Every 3 days she uploads a new  deviation, and it's usually on a  Tuesday, with 35 (25%) of her  deviations.<br />
<br />
Her busiest month was March 2004 with  49 (36%) of her deviations.<br />
<br />
The majority of her deviations are  uploaded to the Poetry gallery (113),  while her favourite category was  General Poetry > Open with 47  deviations.<br />
<br />
Comments per deviation: 6.97<br />
Favourites per deviation: 0.56<br />
Views per deviation: 16.68<br />
Comments per day: 2.31<br />
Favourites per day: 0.18<br />
Views per day: 5.52<br />
Pageviews per day: 7.93 ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>New Year</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Jan 2005 08:13:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It is yet another new year and again I  am surprised about how long I lasted.   I always get anxious around Christmas  because I never know if I'm going to  make it another year.  Unfortunately I  have so the only thing I have to say  for that is :woot: *sarcasticly* ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Christmas????</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Dec 2004 12:14:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/faint.gif" width="18" height="17" alt=":faint:" title="I think I've fainted." /> Christmas was rather enjoyable this  year one out of a few from my past.   There was however some arguement  :blahhblahh: but it wasn't anything  major.  I felt like shit from time to  time but it soon got better when  darkness beckoned and I once again left  my parents house on my own with no one  holding me back and no one able to tell  me shit.  I did however, tell my dad  off once or twice because he pissed me  off <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fork.gif" width="37" height="18" alt=":fork:" title="Stabbed with a Fork!" /> and just wouldn't shut up.  Other  than that I had a good and fun  Christmas. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" />  One of my best friends  called me from out-of-town and we  talked a good 2-3 hours about nothing  in preticular. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/glomp.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":glomp:" title="Glomp!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" />  Well that's all I  really have to say for now, bye.  Have  a good and Happy New Year!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/party.gif" width="50" height="20" alt=":party:" title="Party" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Now Christmas....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Nov 2004 20:06:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Thanksgiving went okay only because the  person coming didn't show up and  because I didn't get in a fight until  the last minute when I was leaving and  my dad tryed to start shit with me over  a situation that doesn't it invole him  and that rather or not he likes it I'm  going to do it depending on if I want  to or not.  Other than that I guess you  could say this was a good Thanksgiving  one I haven't had in a long time.  Now  that it's over you would think I can  relax, but unfortunately now I have to  worry about Christmas when all of the  shit hits the fan and when most of the  horrible and worst fighting happens of  the year.  Oh great what a wonder  fucking holiday! Can you say, "Piss on  this!" ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Another Holiday</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Nov 2004 12:17:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Another long, boring, disaterious  holiday.  Last year on Thanksgiving my  mom and dad got into a fight (actually  is was more of my dad throwing my mom  around the house).  Then I got into it  which meant I also was thrown around,  then my big brother got into it which  meant him ending up with a bloody noise  and walking into town (we live about 5  miles from town taking about 2 hours  from my house to town).  My little  brother ended up in tears and a  screaming fit and me and my mom shared  a varity of bruises.  So I guess you  could say it was a good holiday (as  if).  But I can say that I'm not really  looking forward to Thanksgiving and  worse yet my friend is coming over and  I really dread that because I don't  want something happening when they're  there. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>November</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Nov 2004 09:05:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The nights are long and the weather's  cold<br />
Somethings just aint right.<br />
For the leaves are not yet gone<br />
And the snow has not yet came.<br />
The rain has poured so many times<br />
And the winds have blew so hard it felt  like a hurricane.<br />
The days are grey and cloudy<br />
The sun is burried underneath.<br />
The leaves  have blown so many ways<br />
Trying to be set free.<br />
The snow is getting ready to come<br />
As the weather begins to freeze.<br />
Somethings just aint right<br />
I wonder what it is.<br />
I can't seem to figure it out<br />
I wonder what it could be. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>October Project</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2004 15:44:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm starting a project to write a story  before Halloween and see how it turns  out then post it on  Da, so if you have  any opinions or suggestions I'd be more  than glad to hear about them.  Just  commit or send a note I'd much  appriciate it.  Any opinions or  suggestions made will be given credit  to if used. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Poem</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2004 09:48:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Poem" - Taproot<br />
<br />
overbearing panic attack entrenching my  veins<br />
in an hour i'll be ok <br />
i pray this pain will go away  permanently someday <br />
I'VE seen more than...<br />
I should have to...<br />
I'VE seen this on my own<br />
<br />
this song is a,<br />
poem to myself,<br />
it helps me to live... <br />
in case of fire,<br />
BREAK the glass, <br />
and move on into your own...<br />
<br />
reoccurring drowning effect entrenching  my brain,<br />
i hope you'll be ok someday,<br />
so i can say that you moved on in the  right way... <br />
WE'VE seen this and <br />
WE'VE breathed this and <br />
WE'VE lived this on our own...<br />
<br />
this song is a,<br />
poem to myself,<br />
it helps me to live... <br />
in case of fire,<br />
BREAK the glass, <br />
and move on into your own...<br />
your own...<br />
<br />
BREAK...<br />
<br />
this song is a,<br />
poem to myself,<br />
it helps me to live... <br />
in case of fire,<br />
BREAK the glass, <br />
and move on into your own... ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Very long, interesting, and boring</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 22:09:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stole this from *<a href="http://larafairie.deviantart.com/">larafairie</a>, feel free  to steal..<br />
<br />
<br />
IN ONE TRY..TYPE YOUR NAME WITH YOUR:<br />
<br />
FINGERS: Deanne<br />
CHIN: cdsaz n ne (I can't do it!) <br />
ONE FINGER WITH EYES CLOSED: deabbe (I  can't do it!)<br />
CHEEK: dfedajhj 3 (I can't do it!)<br />
ELBOW: cddezanned (I can't do it!)<br />
LIPS:  dsedaqhnhd3 (I can't do it!)<br />
PALM: deaanhe (I can't do it!)<br />
BACK OF HAND: deanne (WooHoo!) <br />
NOSE:  deanne (WooHoo!)<br />
TONGUE: deanne (WooHoo!)<br />
<br />
-----------------DESCRIBE---------------  ---<br />
<br />
-- YOUR HERITAGE: English.<br />
-- THE SHOES YOU WORE TODAY: Black Vans<br />
-- YOUR EYES: Blue (Green when moody) <br />
-- YOUR WEAKNESS: emotions<br />
-- YOUR FEARS: loneliness<br />
-- ONE THING YOU'D LIKE TO ACHIEVE: To  be happy<br />
<br />
-----------------WHAT  IS------------------<br />
<br />
-- YOUR THOUGHTS FIRST WAKING UP:  Where's Joshua?<br />
-- THE FIRST FEATURE YOU NOTICE IN THE  OPPOSITE SEX: eyes and hair.<br />
-- YOUR BEST PHYSICAL FEATURE: I don't  think I have one<br />
-- YOUR BEDTIME: when ever I fall  asleep <br />
-- YOUR GREATEST ACCOMPLISHMENT:  nothing<br />
-- YOUR MOST MISSED MEMORY: Memories of  dead boyfriend.<br />
<br />
-----------------YOU  PREFER------------------<br />
<br />
-- PEPSI OR COKE: neither<br />
-- MCDONALD'S OR BURGER KING:  Mcdonalds.<br />
-- SINGLE OR GROUP DATES: Single<br />
-- ADIDAS OR NIKE: neither<br />
-- CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA: Chocolate<br />
-- CAPPUCCINO OR COFFEE: Cappuccino<br />
<br />
-----------------DO  YOU------------------<br />
<br />
-- SMOKE: yes<br />
-- CUSS: yes<br />
-- TAKE A SHOWER EVERYDAY: every other  day<br />
-- HAVE A CRUSH(ES): yes<br />
-- WHO ARE THEY: I rather not say<br />
-- DO YOU THINK YOU'VE BEEN IN LOVE?:  Oh Yeah.............<br />
-- WANT TO GO TO COLLEGE: no<br />
-- LIKE HIGH SCHOOL: no<br />
-- WANT TO GET MARRIED: yes one day....<br />
-- TYPE WITH YOUR FINGERS ON THE RIGHT  KEYS: yes<br />
-- GET MOTION SICKNESS: sometimes<br />
-- THINK YOU'RE ATTRACTIVE: not really<br />
-- THINK YOU'RE A HEALTH FREAK: Hell  No!<br />
-- GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS: that's  a big NO!<br />
-- LIKE THUNDERSTORMS: no<br />
-- PLAY AN INSTRUMENT: no<br />
<br />
------------IN THE PAST MONTH  DID:/:HAVE YOU--------------<br />
<br />
-- DRANK ALCOHOL: yes<br />
-- SMOKE(D): yes<br />
-- DONE A DRUG: yes<br />
-- HAVE SEX: Hell Yeah...<br />
-- MADE OUT: no<br />
-- GO ON A DATE: no<br />
-- GO TO THE MALL: no <br />
-- BEEN ON STAGE: no<br />
-- BEEN DUMPED: no (I'm not dating)<br />
-- GONE SKATING: no<br />
-- MADE HOMEMADE COOKIES: no<br />
-- BEEN IN LOVE: yes (maybe it could be  only lust or just a little more)<br />
-- DYED YOUR HAIR: no<br />
-- STOLEN ANYTHING: no<br />
<br />
-----------------HAVE YOU  EVER------------------<br />
<br />
-- FLOWN ON A PLANE: yes<br />
-- MISSED SCHOOL BECAUSE IT WAS  RAINING?: yes<br />
-- TOLD A GUY/GIRL THAT YOU LIKED  THEM?: yes<br />
-- CRIED DURING A MOVIE?: yes<br />
-- EVER THOUGHT AN ANIMATED CHARACTER  WAS HOT?: yes<br />
-- HAD AN IMAGINARY FRIEND: yes<br />
-- BEEN ON STAGE?: yes<br />
-- CUT YOUR HAIR: yes<br />
-- HAD CRUSH ON A TEACHER?: no<br />
-- PLAYED A GAME THAT REQUIRED REMOVAL  OF CLOTHING? yes<br />
-- BEEN TRASHED OR EXTREMELY  INTOXICATED: yes<br />
-- BEEN CAUGHT "DOING SOMETHING": yes<br />
-- BEEN CALLED A TEASE: yes<br />
-- GOTTEN BEATEN UP?: yes<br />
-- BEEN IN A FIGHT: yes<br />
-- SHOPLIFTED: yes<br />
<br />
-----------------THE  FUTURE------------------<br />
<br />
-- AGE YOU HOPE TO BE MARRIED: 30+<br />
-- NUMBERS AND NAMES OF CHILDREN: 2, a  girl named Ezra and a boy named Ezekial  <br />
-- DESCRIBE YOUR DREAM WEDDING: never  really thought of it<br />
-- HOW DO YOU WANT TO DIE?: don't care  as long as I rot 6 ft under<br />
-- WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW  UP?: don't know<br />
--WHAT COUNTRY WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO  VISIT?: ireland<br />
<br />
-----------------OPPOSITE/SAME  SEX------------------<br />
<br />
-- BEST EYE COLOR: blue/brown<br />
-- BEST HAIR COLOR: brown/blonde<br />
-- SHORT OR LONG HAIR: Long/short<br />
-- BEST HEIGHT: tallish/average <br />
-- BEST WEIGHT: not to chubby/not to  skinny<br />
-- BEST FIRST DATE LOCATION: whatever<br />
-- BEST FIRST KISS LOCATION: whatever<br />
<br />
<br />
-----------------NUMBER  OF-----------------<br />
<br />
-- NUMBER OF BOYFRIENDS/GIRLFRIENDS  YOU'VE HAD: 5<br />
-- NUMBER OF KISSES YOU'VE GIVEN: who  counts that shit? <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/confuse.gif" width="18" height="15" alt=":confused:" title="Confused" /><br />
-- NUMBER OF DRUGS TAKEN ILLEGALLY: 2  weed and cocanie<br />
-- NUMBER OF PEOPLE I COULD TRUST WITH  MY LIFE: 1<br />
-- NUMBER OF PIERCINGS: none<br />
-- NUMBER OF TATTOOS: 1<br />
-- NUMBER OF TIMES MY NAME HAS APPEARED  IN THE NEWSPAPER?: none<br />
-- NUMBER OF SCARS ON MY BODY: too many  to count<br />
-- NUMBE... ]]></description>
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                <title>Leave (Get Out)</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 15:42:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Leave (Get Out)" - JoJo<br />
<br />
I've been waiting all day for ya babe<br />
So won't cha come and sit and talk to  me<br />
And tell me how we're gonna be together  always<br />
Hope you know that when it's late at  night<br />
I Hold on to my pillow tight<br />
And think of how you promised me  forever<br />
(I never thought that anyone)<br />
Could make me feel this way<br />
(Now that you're here boy all I want)<br />
Is just a chance to say<br />
<br />
[Chorus]<br />
Get Out, (leave) right now,<br />
It's the end of you and me<br />
It's too late (now) and I can't wait  for you to be gone<br />
'Cause I know about her (who) and I  wonder (why) how I bought all the lies<br />
You said that you would treat me right  but you was just a waste of time (waste  of time)<br />
<br />
Tell me why you're looking so confused<br />
When I'm the one who didn't know the  truth<br />
How could you ever be so cold<br />
To go behind my back and call my friend<br />
Boy you must have gone and bumped your  head<br />
Because you left her number on your  phone<br />
(So now after all is said and done)<br />
Maybe I'm the one to blame but<br />
(To think that you could be the one)<br />
Well it didn't work out that way<br />
<br />
[Chorus]<br />
<br />
I wanted you right here with me but I  have no choice you've gotta leave<br />
Because my heart is breakin'<br />
With every word I'm sayin'<br />
I gave up everything I had<br />
On something that just wouldn't last<br />
But I refuse to cry<br />
No tears will fall from these<br />
Eyeee-eeee-eeees<br />
Ooooh, ooooh<br />
Get out<br />
<br />
[Chorus x2]<br />
<br />
Get out (leave)<br />
You and me<br />
It's too late (too late)<br />
You ohh<br />
Bout her move why<br />
You said that you would treat me right  (noooo)<br />
but it was just a waste of time (waste  of time)<br />
<br />
Ohhhh oh oh oh hoh oh ]]></description>
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                <title>Fairy Tales</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 15:40:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Fairy Tales" - JoJo<br />
<br />
You know the story<br />
You read the books<br />
Boy meets girl<br />
Then they fall forever in love<br />
But I know better<br />
So here goes a tale<br />
Of the realest of the real<br />
Listen<br />
<br />
Now once upon a time in a small world<br />
It was everything that I dreamed of<br />
He was my gem and I was his pearl<br />
Nothing could come between us<br />
A prince charming to call my own<br />
Until the day that he broke my heart<br />
And left me wonderin all alone<br />
Pickin my mind and soul apart<br />
<br />
Used to believe in love (I used to  believe in love)<br />
Used to believe in fairy tales (In  fairy tales)<br />
Since my heart's been crushed (It's  been crushed)<br />
I don't believe in much, I need help  (No no no no no)<br />
Don't know which way to turn<br />
Figure it out for myself<br />
I've just started to learn (La da da  dee, oh)<br />
There's no such thing as fairy tales<br />
<br />
Is a good story supposed to end<br />
Unhappily ever after<br />
Just as wonderful as it begins<br />
And carry on for a few chapters<br />
Baby how come each time I open up<br />
I can't seem to get past stage one<br />
I guess it's time for me to close up<br />
And go back on the shelf because I'm  done<br />
<br />
Used to believe in love (I used to  believe in love)<br />
Used to believe in fairy tales (In  fairy tales)<br />
Since my heart's been crushed (Since my  heart's been crushed)<br />
I don't believe in much, I need help<br />
Don't know which way to turn (I don't  know which way to turn)<br />
Figure it out for myself<br />
I've just started to learn (La da da  dee oh)<br />
There's no such thing as fairy tales<br />
<br />
Twinkle twinkle little star<br />
Why do my dreams seem so far (Why they  seem so far)<br />
Up above the world so high<br />
Won't somebody tell me why (Can you  help me)<br />
Can you help me out<br />
Can you tell me what love is all about<br />
Cause I never known it for myself  (Don't believe in fairy tales)<br />
That's why I don't believe in fairy  tales no more<br />
<br />
Used to believe in love (No more)<br />
Used to believe in fairy tales (I used  to believe, I used to believe, I used  to believe)<br />
Since my heart's been crushed<br />
I don't believe in much, I need help (I  don't believe in much)<br />
Don't know which way to turn<br />
Figure it out for myself (Oh no no no  no no)<br />
I've just started to learn (Just  started to learn)<br />
There's no such thing as fairy tales  (There's no such thing as fairy tales)<br />
<br />
Used to believe in love<br />
Used to believe fairy tales (La da da  da)<br />
Since my heart's been crushed<br />
I don't believe in much, I need help<br />
Don't know which way to turn (I don't  know which way)<br />
Figure it out for myself<br />
I've just started to learn<br />
There's no such thing as fairy tales ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Pieces Of Me</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 15:34:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Pieces Of Me" - Ashlee Simpson<br />
<br />
On a Monday, I am waiting<br />
Tuesday, I am fading<br />
And by Wednesday, I can't sleep<br />
Then the phone rings, I hear you<br />
And the darkness is a clear view<br />
Cuz you've come to rescue me<br />
<br />
Fall... With you, I fall so fast<br />
I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it  lasts<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Ohhhhh<br />
It seems like I can finally rest my  head on something real<br />
I like the way that feels<br />
Ohhhhh<br />
It's as if you know me better than I  ever knew myself<br />
I love how you can tell<br />
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me<br />
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me<br />
<br />
I am moody, messy<br />
I get restless, and it's senseless<br />
How you never seem to care<br />
<br />
When I'm angry, you listen<br />
Make me happy it's your mission<br />
And you won't stop til I'm there<br />
<br />
Fall... Sometimes I fall so fast<br />
When I hit that bottom<br />
Crash, you're all I have<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Ohhhhh<br />
It seems like I can finally rest my  head on something real<br />
I like the way that feels<br />
Ohhhhh<br />
It's as if you known me better than I  ever knew myself<br />
I love how you can tell<br />
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me<br />
<br />
How do you know everything I'm about to  say?<br />
Am I that obvious?<br />
And if it's written on my face...<br />
I hope it never goes away... yeah<br />
<br />
On a Monday, I am waiting<br />
And by Tuesday, I am fading into your  arms...<br />
So I can dream<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Ohhhhh<br />
It seems like I can finally rest my  head on something real<br />
I like the way that feels<br />
Ohhhhh<br />
It's as if you've know me better than I  ever knew myself<br />
I love how you can tell<br />
Ohhhhh<br />
I love how you can tell<br />
Ohhhhh<br />
I love how you can tell<br />
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me<br />
All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me... ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Autobiography</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 15:33:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Autobiography" - Ashlee Simpson<br />
<br />
You think you know me<br />
Word on the street is that you do<br />
You want my history<br />
What others tell you won't be true<br />
<br />
I walked a thousand miles while  everyone was asleep<br />
Nobody's really seen my million  subtleties<br />
<br />
Got stains on my t-shirt and I'm the  biggest flirt<br />
Right now I'm solo, but that will be  changing eventually, oh<br />
Got bruises on my heart and sometimes I  get dark<br />
If you want my auto, want my  autobiography<br />
Baby, just ask me<br />
<br />
I hear you talking<br />
Well, it's my turn now<br />
I'm talking back<br />
Look in my eyes<br />
So you can see just where I'm at<br />
<br />
I walked a thousand miles to find one  river of peace<br />
I walked a million more to find out  what this shit means<br />
<br />
Got stains on my t-shirt and I'm the  biggest flirt<br />
Right now I'm solo, but that will be  changing eventually, oh<br />
Got bruises on my heart and sometimes I  get dark<br />
If you want my auto, want my  autobiography<br />
Baby, just ask me<br />
<br />
I'm a bad ass girl in this messed up  world<br />
I'm the sexy girl in this crazy world<br />
I'm a simple girl in a complex world<br />
A nasty girl, you wanna get with me?<br />
You wanna mess with me?<br />
<br />
Got stains on my t-shirt and I'm the  biggest flirt<br />
Right now I'm solo, but that will be  changing eventually, oh<br />
I laugh more than I cry<br />
You piss me off, good-bye<br />
Got bruises on my heart and sometimes I  get dark<br />
If you want my auto, want my  autobiography<br />
Baby, just ask me ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Shadow</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 15:31:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Shadow" - Ashlee Simpson<br />
<br />
I was six years old<br />
When my parents went away<br />
I was stuck inside a broken life<br />
I couldn't wish away<br />
She was beautiful<br />
She had everything and more<br />
And my escape was hiding out and  running for the door<br />
<br />
Somebody listen please<br />
It used to be so hard being me<br />
Living in the shadow<br />
Of someone else's dream<br />
Trying to find a hand to hold but every  touch felt cold to me<br />
Living in a nightmare<br />
A never-ending sleep<br />
But now that I am wide awake<br />
My chains are finally free<br />
Don't feel sorry for me<br />
<br />
All the days collided<br />
One less perfect than the next<br />
I was stuck inside someone else's life  and always second best<br />
Oh, I love you now 'cause now I realize<br />
That it's safe outside to come alive in  my identity<br />
<br />
So if you're listening<br />
There's so much more to me you haven't  seen<br />
Living in the shadow<br />
Of someone else's dream<br />
Trying to find a hand to hold but every  touch felt cold to me<br />
Living in a nightmare<br />
A never-ending sleep<br />
But now that I am wide awake<br />
Then I can finally see<br />
Don't feel sorry for me-<br />
<br />
Mother, sister, father, sister, mother<br />
Everything's cool now<br />
Mother, sister, father, sister, mother<br />
Everything's cool now<br />
Oh, my life is good<br />
I've got more than anyone should<br />
Oh, my life is good<br />
And the past is in the past<br />
<br />
I was living in the shadow<br />
Of someone else's dream<br />
Trying to find a hand to hold but every  touch felt cold to me<br />
I'm living in a new day<br />
I'm living it for me<br />
And now that I am wide awake<br />
Then I can finally see<br />
Don't feel sorry for me<br />
Don't feel sorry, don't feel sorry for  me<br />
Don't feel sorry, don't feel sorry for  me<br />
<br />
Living in, living in, living in the  shadow<br />
Living in, living in, living in a new  day ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Serious</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Sep 2004 10:23:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Please read: The Way I Am and give me  your honest opinion on it.  This is no  joke its really how I feel everyday and  it will determine weather or not I stay  in town or not.  I'm really confused  and need help making my decision.  1)  Stay here and keep feeling this way and  wish and pray it goes away by the time  I wake up tomorrow.  2) Go to San  Antonio to South West Mental Care and  stay there until I get better or intil  they can't help me.  Please let me know  your opinions and what you think.  I  would really appreciate everyones  support. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Freak Out</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Sep 2004 09:50:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Freak Out" - Avril Lavigne<br />
<br />
Try to tell me what I shouldn't do<br />
You should know by now,<br />
I won't listen to you<br />
Walk around with my hands up in the air<br />
Cause I don't care<br />
<br />
Cause I'm alright, I'm fine<br />
<br />
Just freak out, let it go<br />
I'm gonna live my life<br />
I can't ever run and hide <br />
I won't compramise <br />
Cause I'll never know<br />
I'm gonna close my eyes<br />
I can't watch the time go by<br />
I won't keep it inside<br />
Freak out, let it go<br />
Just freak out, let it go<br />
<br />
You don't always have to do everything  right<br />
Stand up for yourself<br />
And put up a fight<br />
walk around with your hands up in the  air <br />
Like you don't care<br />
<br />
Cause I'm alright, I'm fine<br />
<br />
Just freak out, let it go<br />
I'm gonna live my life<br />
I can't ever run and hide <br />
I won't compramise <br />
Cause I'll never know<br />
I'm gonna close my eyes<br />
I can't watch the time go by<br />
I won't keep it inside<br />
Freak out, let it go<br />
<br />
On my own<br />
Let it go<br />
Yeah, yeah, yeah<br />
<br />
Just let me live my life<br />
I can't ever run and hide <br />
I won't compramise <br />
Cause I'll never know<br />
I'm gonna close my eyes<br />
I can't watch the time go by<br />
I won't keep it inside<br />
Freak out, let it go<br />
<br />
Gonna freak out, let it go<br />
Gonna freak out, let it go ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Where Are You Now?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2004 16:49:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sometimes I think of you<br />
and wonder where you are<br />
and if you think of me on lonely nights<br />
or dream about me when there's nothing  left to dream<br />
I don't expect you to miss me<br />
and I know the phone will never ring<br />
with your voice hanging on the other  line<br />
but I have to know<br />
if I'm in your thoughts<br />
or if you forgot about me<br />
like you promised you never would<br />
I can't bear the thought<br />
of what we shared<br />
being nothing than a footnote<br />
in a forgotten chapter of your life<br />
and even though I only think of you<br />
during the loneliest hours of the night<br />
Part of me is still hoping<br />
that you're thinking of me<br />
when I'm busy not thinking of you<br />
So shed not a tear for what we lost<br />
nor heave a sigh for what could have  been<br />
Just let me grace your thoughts<br />
when the night hangs long and low<br />
and everything will be right when we  awake<br />
in the worlds we've created<br />
in the many years we've been apart ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Repetition</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2004 16:47:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Open up the wounds<br />
let the heartache flow again<br />
watch me turn to my addictions<br />
and let temptation be my guide<br />
I'll quell the pain with thoughts of  lust<br />
drown the tears in temporary joys<br />
as I'm tripping up the stairs of life<br />
falling on every step I climb<br />
It's a blind charge through endless  repetition<br />
running into doors I've closed<br />
with a history of lies<br />
I can't do the things I love anymore<br />
I only love one thing now<br />
and it calls to me<br />
at times like these<br />
like a lover lost in the night<br />
it finds me with open arms<br />
and pulls me aside<br />
Am I strong enough to win this fight?<br />
Can I do this all again?<br />
As my strength cracks and breaks<br />
I see how I've lied to myself<br />
about the twisted merry-go-round I'm  riding<br />
and how long I can hold on<br />
before I'm hurled aside for good<br />
Because even though there's  determination<br />
lurking within my eyes<br />
I can still feel myself fading<br />
disappearing within my mind<br />
There is no exit from this place<br />
There is no victory to be found<br />
Just another day of trials<br />
another day to watch myself grow weak<br />
It's just my fate<br />
and the cross I bear<br />
watching life turn around <br />
spinning with the hands of the clock<br />
opening up everything that was old<br />
memories I tried to forget<br />
become new again<br />
and I'm sliding<br />
as Im racing to the end<br />
holding on as strong<br />
as my shattered will allows<br />
waiting until I finally slip<br />
and drift into nothingness<br />
losing myself for good<br />
and forever ending<br />
this senseless repetition ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Desperado</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2004 08:43:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Desperado"<br />
<br />
Desperado, why don't you come to your  senses? <br />
You been out ridin' fences for so long  now <br />
Oh, you're a hard one <br />
I know that you got your reasons <br />
These things that are pleasin' you <br />
Can hurt you somehow <br />
<br />
Don't you draw the queen of diamonds,  boy <br />
She'll beat you if she's able <br />
You know the queen of hearts is always  your best bet <br />
<br />
Now it seems to me, some fine things <br />
Have been laid upon your table <br />
But you only want the ones that you  can't get <br />
<br />
Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no  younger <br />
Your pain and your hunger, they're  drivin' you home <br />
And freedom, oh freedom well, that's  just some people talkin' <br />
Your prison is walking through this  world all alone <br />
<br />
Don't your feet get cold in the winter  time? <br />
The sky won't snow and the sun won't  shine <br />
It's hard to tell the night time from  the day <br />
You're loosin' all your highs and lows <br />
Ain't it funny how the feeling goes  away? <br />
<br />
Desperado, why don't you come to your  senses? <br />
Come down from your fences, open the  gate <br />
It may be rainin', but there's a  rainbow above you <br />
You better let somebody love you,  before it's too late ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Out of Reality into my Mind</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2004 08:37:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ F<br />
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                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Updating on me</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2004 15:21:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm still alive.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/confuse.gif" width="18" height="15" alt=":confused:" title="Confused" /> I got asked that  question.  Don't know when I'll be on  again or when I'll have new stuff.   What I do know is that its very hard to  give up.<br />
<br />
Vampriss17 ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Broken Hearted - MXPX</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2004 15:21:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Some girls just don't understand how  emotional guys can really be.<br />
<br />
Broken Hearted - MXPX<br />
<br />
Im broken hearted, broken hearted for  you<br />
So dont get me started on repairs <br />
I know what youre gonna do<br />
Youll break it again<br />
I know I cant win<br />
Youll just break my heart again<br />
<br />
You chose the words you knew would make  me cry<br />
You prolly done it to a hundred guys<br />
Im not cryin, I got somethin in my  eyes<br />
You said you never really felt a thing<br />
You said you didnt like the way I sing<br />
Im not cryin, but my eyes they really  sting<br />
<br />
Im broken hearted, broken hearted for  you<br />
So dont get me started on repairs <br />
I know what youre gonna do<br />
Youll break it again<br />
I know I cant win<br />
Youll just break my heart again<br />
<br />
You slapped my face before you said  goodbye<br />
Called me a loser, hopin I would die<br />
Im not cryin, I got somethin in my  eye<br />
You said you never really felt a thing<br />
You said you didnt like the way I sing<br />
Im not cryin, but my eyes they really  sting<br />
<br />
Im broken hearted, broken hearted for  you<br />
So dont get me started on repairs <br />
I know what youre gonna do<br />
Youll break it again<br />
I know I cant win<br />
Youll just break my heart again ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>How I've been......?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jul 2004 09:28:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Heres the click since school ended.<br />
1) Spent long hours at summer school  but passed with enough coffee to go  around a room 5 times.<br />
2) Droped drugs and alchol and am now  going to support groups called AA  (Alcholics Anomyous) and CA (Cocaine  Anomyous) also for other drugs.  I've  been clean for a month and a half.  Its  been HELL!  Next week on the 15th I  will be sober and clean for 2 months  and it isn't easy either.  Actually,  its probably the most stressful thing  in my life at the moment.<br />
3)  Recently I've been living where  ever I fall asleep at and at first it  was a month and a half since I've been  home, but now I've been going a little  more often because of work and all.   For the past 2 months my bed time has  ranged from anywhere between 3 am to 6  am and I'm dead tired sometimes (THANK  GOD FOR COFFEE).  I've been getting  home around that time too and sometimes  it freaks me out because I'm afraid to  wake up my parents.  Not because I'll  get in trouble, because once you wake  my parents up in the middle of the  night they can't get back to sleep so I  been trying to do my best not to  disturb them.<br />
4)  My old friends and I are talking  again, prefering to my friends Tony and  Dusty.  My new friends and I are going  to "Hell in a hand basket" prefering   to my friends Anthony and Kerry.  I  HATE friends sometimes they're so  complicated, dramatic, and cause way  too much problems and stress.  That's  one of the main reason why I don't  really like people period.<br />
5)  My ex-boyfriend Charles is getting  married and is having a baby.  We don't  talk anymore but that's okay because  I'm over him.  Every now and then the  memories and pain will come in on a big  tidal wave and wipe me out, but hey  nothing goes away in a day.  I do feel  more happy about myself I guess you  could say.<br />
6)  If you all read "Being sick is  easy" then here's a little update on  that.  My friend Dusty took me to Taco  Casa and got me something to eat.  With  temptation and hunger rising I ate it.   Then the next morning I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/puke.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":puke:" title="I think I am going to PUKE!" />.  Later I try  eating some chips and a candy bar but  it decided now to stay down and I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/puke.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":puke:" title="I think I am going to PUKE!" /> that  up too.  Last night my friend Tony took  me home and decided to buy me a  sandwich and a frappiccino.  Well the  frappiccino is coffee so it was quite  satisfying.  The sandwich on the other  hand....well for 1. It tasted like  rubber and for 2. If you haven't  guessed it already, I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/puke.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":puke:" title="I think I am going to PUKE!" /> that up as well.   My conclusion of the past few days.  Being sick is easy, fighting temptation  is harder, <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/puke.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":puke:" title="I think I am going to PUKE!" /> sucks ass, and not eating a  damn thing doesn't bother me at all.<br />
<br />
Well hope everyone enjoys my little  update and until I decided to update it  again so long. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Everyone Gets Hurt!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2004 09:42:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mostly we hear of how girls get miss  treated and how guys always treat them  like dirt and shit like that.  We often  don't think about it the other way  around and it's songs like this that  reminds me that everyone gets hurt and  miss treated not just us girls but guys  too.<br />
<br />
Fuck It (I Don't Want You Back) - Eamon<br />
<br />
Whoa oh oh <br />
Ooh hooh<br />
No No No<br />
<br />
[Verse 1:]<br />
See, I dont know why I liked you so  much<br />
I gave you all, of my trust<br />
I told you, I loved you, now thats all  down the drain<br />
Ya put me through pain, I wanna let u  know how I feel<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now<br />
Fuck the presents might as well throw  em out<br />
Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean  jack<br />
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back<br />
<br />
Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now<br />
Fuck the presents might as well throw  em out<br />
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean  jack<br />
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back<br />
<br />
[Verse 2:]<br />
You thought, you could<br />
Keep this shit from me, yeah<br />
Ya burnt bitch, I heard the story<br />
Ya played me, ya even gave him head<br />
Now ya askin for me back<br />
Ya just another act, look elsewhere<br />
Cuz ya done with me<br />
<br />
Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now<br />
Fuck the presents might as well throw  em out<br />
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean  jack<br />
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back<br />
<br />
Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now<br />
Fuck the presents might as well throw  em out<br />
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean  jack<br />
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back<br />
<br />
Oh oh<br />
Uh huh yeah<br />
Oh oh<br />
Uh huh yeah<br />
Oh oh<br />
Uh huh yeah<br />
Oh oh<br />
Uh huh yeah<br />
<br />
Ya questioned, did I care<br />
You could ask anyone, I even said <br />
Ya were my great one<br />
Now its, over, but I do admit I'm sad.<br />
It hurts real bad, I cant sweat that,  cuz I loved a hoe<br />
<br />
Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now<br />
Fuck the presents might as well throw  em out<br />
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean  jack<br />
Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back<br />
<br />
Oh oh<br />
Uh huh yeah<br />
Oh oh<br />
Uh huh yeah<br />
Oh oh<br />
Uh huh yeah<br />
Oh oh<br />
Uh huh yeah<br />
[Until the end] ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>HANDS OFF!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2004 08:44:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Don't Tell Me" - Avirl Lavigne<br />
<br />
You held my hand and walked me home, I  know<br />
While you gave me that kiss it was  something like this it made me go ooh  ohh<br />
You wiped my tears, got rid of all my  fears, why did you have to go?<br />
Guess it wasn't enough to take up some  of my love <br />
Guys are so hard to trust<br />
Did I not tell you that I'm not like  that girl? <br />
The one who gives it all away<br />
<br />
[Chorus:]<br />
Did you think that I was gonna give it  up to you, this time? <br />
Did you think that it was somethin I  was gonna do and cry?<br />
Don't try to tell me what to do,<br />
Dont try to tell me what to say,<br />
You're better off that way<br />
<br />
Don't think that your charm and the  fact that your arm is now around my  neck<br />
Will get you in my pants I'll have to  kick your ass and make you never forget  <br />
I'm gonna ask you to stop, thought I  liked you a lot, but I'm really upset <br />
Get out of my head get off of my bed  yeah thats what I said<br />
Did I not tell you that I'm not like  that girl, the one who, throws it all  away<br />
<br />
[Chorus]<br />
<br />
This guilt trip that you put me on  won't, mess me up I've done no wrong<br />
Any thoughts of you and me have gone  away<br />
<br />
[Chorus]<br />
<br />
Better off that way <br />
I'm better off alone anyway ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>I MISS MY BABY</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2004 13:00:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Raining on Sundays - Keith Urban<br />
<br />
It ticks just like a Timex<br />
It never lets up on you <br />
Who said life was easy<br />
The job is never through<br />
It'll run us 'til we're ragged<br />
It'll harden our hearts<br />
And love could use a day of rest<br />
Before we both start falling apart<br />
<br />
I Pray that it's raining on Sunday<br />
Stormin' like crazy<br />
We'll hide under the covers all  afternoon<br />
Baby whatever comes Monday<br />
Can take care of itself<br />
'Cause we've got better things that we  can do<br />
When it's raining on Sunday<br />
<br />
Your love is like religion<br />
A cross in Mexico<br />
And your kiss is like the innocence <br />
Of a prayer nailed to a door<br />
Oh surrender is much sweeter<br />
When we both let it go<br />
Let the water wash our bodies clean<br />
And love wash our souls<br />
<br />
And pray that it's raining on Sunday<br />
Stormin' like crazy<br />
And we'll hide under the covers all  afternoon<br />
And baby whatever comes Monday<br />
Can take care of itself<br />
'Cause we've got better things that we  can do<br />
When it's raining on Sunday<br />
Ooh, oh oh<br />
<br />
I Pray that it's raining on Sunday<br />
Stormin' like crazy<br />
We'll hide under the covers all  afternoon<br />
And baby whatever comes Monday<br />
Can take care of itself<br />
'Cause we've got better things that we  can do<br />
When it's raining on Sunday<br />
Ooh, oh oh<br />
When it's raining on Sunday<br />
When it's raining on Sunday<br />
Let it rain<br />
Whoo, ooh ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>God, send me a sign</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2004 09:28:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Angel Of Mine" - Monica<br />
<br />
When I first saw you I already knew<br />
There was something inside of you<br />
Something I thought that I would never  find<br />
Angel of mine<br />
<br />
I look at you, lookin' at me<br />
Now I know why they say the best things  are free<br />
I'm gonna love you boy you are so fine<br />
Angel of Mine<br />
<br />
How you changed my world you'll never  know<br />
I'm different now, you helped me grow<br />
You came into my life sent from above<br />
When I lost all hope you showed me love<br />
I'm checkin' for ya boy you're right on  time<br />
Angel of Mine<br />
<br />
Nothing means more to me than what we  share<br />
No one in this whole world can ever  compare<br />
Last night the way you moved is still  on my mind<br />
Angel of Mine<br />
<br />
What you mean to me you'll never know<br />
Deep inside I need to show<br />
You came into my life sent from above  (Sent from above)<br />
When I lost all hope, you showed me  love (Boy you showed me love)<br />
I'm checkin' for ya, boy you're right  on time (Right on Time)<br />
Angel of Mine (Angel of mine)<br />
<br />
I never knew I could feel each moment<br />
As if it were new,<br />
Every breath that I take, the love that  we make<br />
I only share it with you (you, you,  you,you)<br />
When I first saw you I already knew<br />
There was something inside of you<br />
Something I thought that I would never  find<br />
Angel of Mine<br />
<br />
You came into my life sent from above  (Came into my life, yeah yeah yeah)<br />
When I lost all hope you showed me love  (Boy You showed me love, uh huh)<br />
I'm checkin' for ya, boy you're right  on time (But boy your right on time)<br />
Angel of Mine (Angel of mine, oh mine)<br />
<br />
How you changed my world you'll never  know<br />
I'm different now, you helped me grow<br />
<br />
I look at you lookin' at me<br />
Now I know why they say the best things  are free<br />
I'm checkin' for ya, boy you're right  on time<br />
Angel of Mine ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>New Friend and M2M Song</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Jun 2004 08:36:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Everyone you must go visit ~<a href="http://autumnminion.deviantart.com/">Autumnminion</a>  she's new to deviantart and needs some  people to talk too.<br />
<br />
Pretty Boy - M2M<br />
<br />
I lie awake at night<br />
See things in black and white<br />
I've only got you inside my mind<br />
You know you have made me blind<br />
<br />
I lie awake and pray<br />
That you will look my way<br />
I have all this longing in my heart<br />
I knew it right from the start<br />
<br />
Oh my pretty pretty boy I love you<br />
Like I never ever loved no one before  you<br />
Pretty pretty boy of mine<br />
Just tell me you love me too<br />
Oh my pretty pretty boy<br />
I need you<br />
Oh my pretty pretty boy I do<br />
Let me inside<br />
Make me stay right beside you<br />
<br />
I used to write your name<br />
And put it in a frame<br />
And sometime I think I hear you call<br />
Right from my bedroom wall<br />
<br />
You stay a little while<br />
And touch me with your smile<br />
And what can I say to make you mine<br />
To reach out for you in time<br />
<br />
Oh my pretty pretty boy I love you<br />
Like I never ever loved no one before  you<br />
Pretty pretty boy of mine<br />
Just tell me you love me too<br />
Oh my pretty pretty boy<br />
I need you<br />
Oh my pretty pretty boy I do<br />
Let me inside<br />
Make me stay right beside you<br />
<br />
[BRIDGE]<br />
Oh pretty boy<br />
Say you love me too<br />
<br />
Oh my pretty pretty boy I love you<br />
Like I never ever loved no one before  you<br />
Pretty pretty boy of mine<br />
Just tell me you love me too<br />
Oh my pretty pretty boy<br />
I need you<br />
Oh my pretty pretty boy I do<br />
Let me inside<br />
Make me stay right beside you ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Mirror Mirror - M2M</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2004 09:57:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mirror mirror lie to me<br />
Show me what I wanna see<br />
Mirror mirror lie to me<br />
 <br />
Why don't I like the girl I see<br />
The one who's standing right in front  of me<br />
Why don't I think before I speak<br />
I should have listened to that voice  inside me<br />
I must be stupid, must be crazy, must  be out of my mind<br />
To say the kind of things I said last  night<br />
 <br />
Mirror mirror hanging on the wall<br />
You don't have to tell me who's the  biggest fool of all<br />
Mirror mirror I wish you could lie to  me<br />
And bring my baby back, bring my baby  back to me<br />
 <br />
Mirror mirror lie to me<br />
Show me what I wanna see<br />
Mirror mirror lie to me<br />
Show me what I wanna see<br />
 <br />
Why did I let you walk away<br />
When all I had to do was say I'm sorry<br />
I let my pride get in the way<br />
And in the heat of the moment I was to  blame<br />
I must be stupid, must be crazy, must  be out of my mind<br />
Now in the cold light of the day I  realize<br />
 <br />
Mirror mirror hanging on the wall<br />
You don't have to tell me who's the  biggest fool of all<br />
Mirror mirror I wish you could lie to  me<br />
And bring my baby back, bring my baby  back to me<br />
 <br />
If only wishes could be dreams<br />
And know my dreams could come true<br />
There would be two us standing here in  front of you<br />
If you could show me that someone that  I used to be<br />
Bring back my baby, my baby to me<br />
 <br />
Mirror mirror hanging on the wall<br />
You don't have to tell me who's the  biggest fool of all<br />
Mirror mirror I wish you could lie to  me<br />
And bring my baby back, bring my baby  back to me<br />
<br />
Mirror mirror hanging on the wall<br />
You don't have to tell me who's the  biggest fool of all<br />
Mirror mirror I wish you could lie to  me<br />
And bring my baby back, bring my baby  back to me<br />
 <br />
Mirror mirror lie to me<br />
Show me what I wanna see<br />
Mirror mirror lie to me<br />
Mirror mirror lie to me<br />
Show me what I wanna see<br />
Mirror mirror lie to me ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Quiz!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2004 12:17:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I stole this quiz from ~<a href="http://darkandforsakenless.deviantart.com/"> DarkAndForsakenless</a> who stole it from ~<a href="http://bleedingice.deviantart.com/"> bleedingice</a><br />
<br />
LAYER ONE:<br />
-- Name: Deanne Marie Miller<br />
--Birthplace: Corona, California <br />
-- Gender: Female<br />
-- Eye Color: Blue <br />
-- Hair Colour: Brown<br />
-- Height: 59<br />
-- Righty or Lefty: Right<br />
-- Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius <br />
<br />
LAYER TWO:<br />
-- Your heritage: No Clue<br />
-- The shoes you wore today: Boots<br />
-- Your fears: Loneliness<br />
-- Your perfect meal: Pancakes with  French toast, coffee, milk, tea, and a  cigarette<br />
-- Goal you'd like to achieve: To  become an architect<br />
<br />
LAYER THREE:<br />
-- Your thoughts first waking up: Same  day, different shit<br />
-- Your best physical feature: My mind<br />
-- Your bedtime: Whenever I fall asleep<br />
-- Your most missed memory: Its missed  because it hurts too much to think  about it.<br />
<br />
LAYER FOUR:<br />
-- Pepsi or Coke: Neither<br />
-- McDonald's or Burger King:  McDonalds<br />
-- Single or group dates: Single<br />
-- Adidas or Nike: I favor boots<br />
-- Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Nestea Ice  Tea<br />
-- Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate<br />
-- Cappuccino or coffee: Both are good<br />
<br />
LAYER FIVE:<br />
-- Smoke: Yes, trying to cut down <br />
-- Cuss: Every other word<br />
-- Sing: Yes<br />
--Take a shower: Everyday<br />
-- Have a crush: Crushes are childish.   You either date them or you dont.<br />
-- Do you think you've been in love:  Yes, 3 times and I am now <br />
-- Want to go to college: Yes<br />
-- Liked high school: Im still in high  school but I hate it<br />
-- Want to get married: Yes<br />
-- Get motion sickness: No<br />
-- Think you're attractive: Sometimes<br />
-- Think you're a health freak: No<br />
-- Get along with your parents: My mom  yes, my dad can go to hell<br />
-- Like thunderstorms: If Im not alone<br />
-- Play an instrument: No<br />
<br />
LAYER SIX:<br />
In the past month...<br />
-- Drank alcohol: Yes<br />
-- Smoked: Yes<br />
-- Done a drug: Yes<br />
-- Had Sex: Yes<br />
-- Made Out: Yes<br />
-- Gone on a date: Yes<br />
-- Gone to the mall? : Yes<br />
-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: No, I  hate Oreos<br />
-- Eaten sushi: No, I hate fish<br />
-- Been on stage: No<br />
-- Been dumped?: Yes<br />
-- Made homemade cookies: No<br />
-- Gone skinny dipping: No<br />
-- Dyed your hair: No<br />
-- Stolen anything: Yes<br />
<br />
LAYER NINE:<br />
In a guy/girl...<br />
-- Best eye colour?: Blue or brown<br />
-- Best hair colour?: Brown or dirty  blonde<br />
-- Short or long hair?: Long<br />
-- Height: Around the same height as me  if not a little shorter or taller<br />
-- Best weight: Average build<br />
-- Best articles of clothing: Clothing  dont matter<br />
<br />
LAYER TEN:<br />
-- Number of drugs taken illegally: 1,  I only do weed<br />
-- Number of piercings: None<br />
-- Number of tattoos: None<br />
-- Number of times my name has appeared  in the newspaper: None<br />
-- Number of scars on my body: 35-40<br />
-- Number of things in my past that I  regret: Too many, too count or even  care about<br />
<br />
B A S I C . Q U E S T I O N S-<br />
<br />
[in the morning i am]: Ready to go back  to sleep and never wake up<br />
[all i need is]: My one baby boy<br />
[love is]: Pain and misery mixed with  tenderness and caring<br />
[if i could see one person right now]:  My baby boy Charles<br />
[i'm afraid of]: Loneliness<br />
[i dream about]: Stuff I prefer not to  say on-line.<br />
<br />
-W H I C H . I S . B E T T E R-<br />
[coke or pepsi]: Neither<br />
[flowers or candy]: Candy. <br />
[tall or short]: Doesnt matter<br />
-W I T H . T H E . O P P O S I T E . S  E X-<br />
[what do you notice first?]: Eyes<br />
[last person you slow danced with]: My  baby boy Charles<br />
[worst question to ask]: Do you think  Im pretty?<br />
<br />
-W H O-<br />
[makes you laugh the most?]: My baby  boy Charles<br />
[makes you smile]: My baby boy Charles  and some of my friends<br />
[gives you a funny feeling when you see  them]: Charles<br />
[do you have a crush on?]: Charles, not  a crush but in love<br />
[has a crush on you?]: Who knows<br />
[easiest to talk to]: Charles<br />
-D O . Y O U . E V E R-<br />
[Stay on aim, waitin for someone  special to IM you]: No<br />
[save aol/aim conversations]: No<br />
[wish you were a member of the opposite  sex]:Sometimes<br />
[cry because of someone saying  something to you]: I have<br />
-H A V E . Y O U . E V E R-<br />
[fallen for your best friend]: Yes,  thats how Charles and me met<br />
[been rejected?]: Once by my friend  Andrew<br />
[rejected someone]: Yes alot<br />
[used someone]: Yes<br />
[been cheated on]: Yes <br />
[cheated on someone]: No <br />
[done something you regret]: Yes, who  hasnt<br />
-W H O . W A S . T H E . L A S T . P E  R S O N-... ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Tattered and Torn</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2004 12:13:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tattered and Torn<br />
That's where my soul is worn<br />
Tattered and Torn<br />
That's when I was born<br />
Tattered and Torn<br />
I broke away from me<br />
Tattered and Torn<br />
I knocked me to my knees<br />
Tattered and Torn<br />
I drink my own cells<br />
Tattered and Torn<br />
A decomposing well<br />
Tattered and Torn<br />
Roaches in my head<br />
Tattered and Torn<br />
I become the living dead<br />
Tattered and Torn<br />
Tearing myself apart from the<br />
things that make me hurt<br />
<br />
<br />
By: Slipknot ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Pic 2</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2004 08:23:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I finally submitted a recent pic  of me even though I think its horrible.   Anyways, now comes the hard part.  I  need to know which one to leave up on  my page.  The first one which is in  color or the second one which is in  black and white.  Everyones commits and  ideas are welcome and appricated.<br />
<br />
~<a href="http://vampriss17.deviantart.com/">Vampriss17</a><br />
<br />
Friends:<br />
Aaron: *<a href="http://pillmonkey.deviantart.com/">PillMonkey</a> or ~<a href="http://paper-cut-suicide.deviantart.com/">Paper-Cut-Suicide</a>  <br />
Charlie: *<a href="http://phlezk.deviantart.com/">phlezk</a><br />
Charlotte: ~<a href="http://ladydicapolis.deviantart.com/">ladydicapolis</a><br />
Chris: ~<a href="http://onigaze.deviantart.com/">Onigaze</a><br />
Claudia: ~<a href="http://ninnna.deviantart.com/">ninnna</a><br />
Dieter: ~<a href="http://deosneos.deviantart.com/">Deosneos</a><br />
Doug: ~<a href="http://djdouglas.deviantart.com/">djdouglas</a><br />
Dusty: *<a href="http://dusty129.deviantart.com/">dusty129</a><br />
Emily: ~<a href="http://xxxbeautifulsinxxx.deviantart.com/">XxXbeautifulsinXxX</a><br />
Fankie: ~<a href="http://frankienexus.deviantart.com/">frankienexus</a><br />
Gaelen: ~<a href="http://graken.deviantart.com/">graken</a><br />
Jeremiah: ~<a href="http://unwantedaddiktion.deviantart.com/">UnwantedAddiktion</a><br />
Kayla: ~<a href="http://peircedvampriss.deviantart.com/">peircedvampriss</a><br />
Mark: ~<a href="http://the-true-beast.deviantart.com/">the-true-beast</a><br />
Nattie: ~<a href="http://tsutsunat.deviantart.com/">TsutsuNat</a><br />
Nicole: ~<a href="http://gonzosmonkey.deviantart.com/">gonzosmonkey</a><br />
Nikul: ~<a href="http://nikip.deviantart.com/">NikiP</a><br />
Paul: ~<a href="http://fiveround.deviantart.com/">fiveround</a><br />
Rina: ~<a href="http://meichan-24.deviantart.com/">meichan-24</a><br />
Than: ~<a href="http://katana42.deviantart.com/">katana42</a><br />
Victor: ~<a href="http://trole.deviantart.com/">Trole</a><br />
<br />
Other Friends:<br />
~<a href="http://bloodred.deviantart.com/">bloodred</a><br />
*<a href="http://pencillicious.deviantart.com/">pencillicious</a><br />
~<a href="http://sombrerose.deviantart.com/">SombreRose</a><br />
!<a href="http://suicidemylove.deviantart.com/">SuicideMyLove</a><br />
~<a href="http://xkillthisx.deviantart.com/">xkillthisx</a><br />
<br />
Family:<br />
Darrin: ~<a href="http://insanerain.deviantart.com/">insanerain</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Surpirsed</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2004 12:01:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesturday afternoon I was at work with  my mom as always (normal, normal), when  I was just about to go outside to have  me a cigarette I saw my ex bf come up  and hug me.  Lets recap: 4 years ago we  dated for 2 years and he ended up  abusing me.  Now 2 years after we broke  up he comes back from LA to haunt me.<br />
Well, we got to talking and I saw that  he was really troubled about something.   I found out that he just go out of a  abusive relationship which lasted for a  year.  "Not to be mean or anything", I  said to him.  "But if you add another  year and a little more hate and sadness  then thats exactly how I felt when you  abused me."  He just sat there  dumbfoundedly and looked at me then he  started crying and apologizing.  I  didn't know what to do so I told him  that it was 2 years ago and its all in  the past and theres nothing to fret  about anymore.  I did however find out  that hes still in love with me and that  he has never gotten over me and the  only reason he kept his distance was  because he was afraid to face what he  had done to me.<br />
<br />
Anyhow, my friends Victor ~<a href="http://trole.deviantart.com/">Trole</a> and  Doug ~<a href="http://djdouglas.deviantart.com/">djdouglas</a> need friends and  supports for there work.  Go visit them  and everyone will get two <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cookie.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":biscuit:" title="Biscuit" /> 's<br />
<br />
Friends:<br />
Aaron: *<a href="http://pillmonkey.deviantart.com/">PillMonkey</a> or ~<a href="http://paper-cut-suicide.deviantart.com/">Paper-Cut-Suicide</a> <br />
Charlie: *<a href="http://phlezk.deviantart.com/">phlezk</a><br />
Charlotte: ~<a href="http://ladydicapolis.deviantart.com/">ladydicapolis</a><br />
Chris: ~<a href="http://onigaze.deviantart.com/">Onigaze</a><br />
Claudia: ~<a href="http://ninnna.deviantart.com/">ninnna</a><br />
Dieter: ~<a href="http://deosneos.deviantart.com/">Deosneos</a><br />
Doug: ~<a href="http://djdouglas.deviantart.com/">djdouglas</a><br />
Dusty: *<a href="http://dusty129.deviantart.com/">dusty129</a><br />
Emily: ~<a href="http://xxxbeautifulsinxxx.deviantart.com/">XxXbeautifulsinXxX</a><br />
Fankie: ~<a href="http://frankienexus.deviantart.com/">frankienexus</a><br />
Gaelen: ~<a href="http://graken.deviantart.com/">graken</a><br />
Jeremiah: ~<a href="http://unwantedaddiktion.deviantart.com/">UnwantedAddiktion</a><br />
Kayla: ~<a href="http://peircedvampriss.deviantart.com/">peircedvampriss</a><br />
Mark: ~<a href="http://the-true-beast.deviantart.com/">the-true-beast</a><br />
Nattie: ~<a href="http://tsutsunat.deviantart.com/">TsutsuNat</a><br />
Nicole: ~<a href="http://gonzosmonkey.deviantart.com/">gonzosmonkey</a><br />
Nikul: ~<a href="http://nikip.deviantart.com/">NikiP</a><br />
Paul: ~<a href="http://fiveround.deviantart.com/">fiveround</a><br />
Rina: ~<a href="http://meichan-24.deviantart.com/">meichan-24</a><br />
Than: ~<a href="http://katana42.deviantart.com/">katana42</a><br />
Victor: ~<a href="http://trole.deviantart.com/">Trole</a><br />
<br />
Other Friends:<br />
~<a href="http://bloodred.deviantart.com/">bloodred</a><br />
*<a href="http://pencillicious.deviantart.com/">pencillicious</a><br />
~<a href="http://sombrerose.deviantart.com/">SombreRose</a><br />
!<a href="http://suicidemylove.deviantart.com/">SuicideMyLove</a><br />
~<a href="http://xkillthisx.deviantart.com/">xkillthisx</a><br />
<br />
Family:<br />
Darrin: ~<a href="http://insanerain.deviantart.com/">insanerain</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>New</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2004 11:38:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My friend Victor is <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /> to <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/devartlogo.gif" width="32" height="17" alt=":devart:" title="deviantART" /> so go welcome  him.  Everyone who does this will get a <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cookie.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":biscuit:" title="Biscuit" /> <br />
Victor---<a href="http://trole.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Friends:<br />
Aaron: <a href="http://pillmonkey.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Charlie: <a href="http://phlezk.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Doug: <a href="http://djdouglas.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Dusty: <a href="http://dusty129.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Than: <a href="http://katana42.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Victor: <a href="http://trole.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Family:<br />
Darrin: <a href="http://insanerain.deviantart.com">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Vampire History Timeline</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2004 09:35:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1047<br />
First appearance of the word "upir" in  a document referring to a Russian  prince as "Upir Lichy", or wicked  vampire. <br />
<br />
1196<br />
William of Newburgh's "Chronicles". It  records several stories of vampire like  revenants in England. <br />
<br />
1428<br />
Vlad Dracula, or Vlad the Impaler, is  born. <br />
<br />
1477<br />
Vlad the Impaler is assassinated. <br />
<br />
1484<br />
The Malleus Maleficarium, known as the  witch hunter's bible, is written by  Heinrich Kramer and Jacob Sprenger. The  topic of how to hunt and destroy a  vampire is discussed. <br />
<br />
1560<br />
Erzsebet (Elizabeth) Bathory is born. <br />
<br />
1610<br />
Elizabeth Bathory is tried and  convicted of killing several hundred  girls. Her sentence is life  imprisonment. <br />
<br />
1614<br />
Elizabeth Bathory dies. <br />
<br />
1679<br />
A German vampire text, "De Masticatione  Mortuorum", is written by Phillip Rohr.  <br />
<br />
1727-1732<br />
Arnold Paole unleashes his vampiric  terror on the town of Meduegna. <br />
<br />
1734<br />
The word "vampyre" enters the English  language. 1748 - The first modern  vampyre poem, "Der Vampir", is  published. <br />
<br />
1813<br />
A vampire appears in Lord Byron's The  Giaour. <br />
<br />
1819<br />
John Polidori's "The Vampyre," is the  first vampire story in English is  published. <br />
<br />
1847<br />
Bram Stoker is born. <br />
<br />
1872<br />
In Italy, Vincenzo Verzeni is convicted  of murdering two people and drinking  their blood. <br />
<br />
1897<br />
"Dracula" by Bram Stoker is published  in England. <br />
<br />
1924<br />
Fritz Haarmann the "Vampire of Hanover"  is arrested, tried and convicted of  killing more than 20 people in a  vampiric crime spree. <br />
<br />
1931<br />
Dracula, starring Bela Lugosi, is  released. <br />
<br />
1932<br />
The movie "Vampyr," directed by Carl  Theodor Dreyer, is released. <br />
<br />
1936<br />
"Dracula's Daughter" is released. <br />
<br />
1943<br />
"Son of Dracula", stars Lon Chaney,  Jr., as Dracula. <br />
<br />
1962<br />
The Count Dracula Society is founded in  the United States by Donald Reed. <br />
<br />
1964<br />
"The Munsters" and "The Addams Family";  television shows with vampiric  characters. <br />
<br />
1965<br />
Jeanne Youngson founds The Count  Dracula Fan Club. <br />
<br />
1970<br />
Sean Manchester founds The Vampire  Research Society."In Search of Dracula"  by Raymond T. McNally and Radu Florescu  is published.--Stephan Kaplan founds  The Vampire Research Centre. <br />
<br />
1976<br />
The first of the Vampire Chronicles,  "Interview With the Vampire", by Anne  Rice is published. <br />
<br />
1979<br />
Frank Langella stars in the remake of  Dracula. <br />
<br />
1980<br />
Richard Chase, the so-called Dracula  Killer of Sacramento, California,  commits suicide in prison. <br />
<br />
1985<br />
"The Vampire Lestat" by Anne Rice is  published and reaches the best seller  list. <br />
<br />
1988<br />
"The Queen of the Damned" is published  by Anne Rice. <br />
<br />
1991<br />
Vampire: The Masquerade," the vampire  role-playing game is released by White  Wolf. <br />
<br />
1992<br />
"Bram Stoker's Dracula" directed by  Francis Ford Coppola opens. --Andrei  Chikatilo of Russia, is sentenced to  death after killing and vampirizing 55  people.-"The Tale of the Body Thief" by  Anne Rice is published. <br />
<br />
1994<br />
The film version of Anne Rice's  "Interview with the Vampire" opens with  Tom Cruise as the Vampire Lestat and  Brad Pitt as Louis. <br />
<br />
1998<br />
Blade is released into theaters.  Pandora by Anne Rice is published. The  Vampire Armand by Anne Rice is  published. <br />
<br />
1999<br />
Vittorio the Vampire by Anne Rice is  published. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Stuck</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2004 15:41:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm more likely to die in this crappy  ass town then to escape it.  I just  found out today that I'm on prohitiob  until September 15.  This fucking  sucks.  I can understand the court  telling me to go to school and shit but  to court order me to go to a shrink and  to take medication is rediculious.   They said that if I failed any class  before the year was up I would have a  curfew of 5 p.m.  I think they need to  look under high schooler other than  middle schooler.  I mean anyone who has  a life knows that you can't get  anything done by 5 p.m. espeacially  when you only get out of school by 3:30  and in town by 4.  God has condemned me  and this is my fucking punishment.<br />
<br />
Friends:<br />
Dusty: <a href="http://dusty129.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Aaron: <a href="http://pillmonkey.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Charlie: <a href="http://phlezk.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Than: <a href="http://katana42.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Family:<br />
Darrin: <a href="http://insanerain.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
(my little bro) ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Another day in Paradice</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2004 11:32:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For the past 4 days I've been all over  k-town which is cool cause that means I  didn't go home.  If I'm correct I spent  2 of those days at my friends house and  the other 2 days at where ever I crash.   This spring break was really fun.  I  spent all my time hanging out with all  sorts of people and getting fucked up.   If I didn't have school or anything I  would be able to spend everyday like  this.  lol <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Well anyhow, I stuck in  school once again. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" />  I'm just glad that  theres only 2 more months of school  left until summer.  Oh yeah, I might  move to Austin.  Still its undecided.   First it started out that I move in  with my friend, then it turned into  that I'll just live on my own, and now  it might be that I'm movin to Austin.   Don't know which one I'll do but I'll  figure it out within the 2 months I  have to decied.<br />
<br />
Friends:<br />
Dusty: <a href="http://dusty129.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Aaron: <a href="http://pillmonkey.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Charlie: <a href="http://phlezk.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
Than: <a href="http://meichan-24.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Family:<br />
Darrin: <a href="http://insanerain.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
(my little bro) ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Another day in Paradice</title>
                <link>http://Vampriss17.deviantart.com/journal/2061863/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2004 11:28:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For the past 4 days I've been all over  k-town which is cool cause that means I  didn't go home.  If I'm correct I spent  2 of those days at my friends house and  the other 2 days at where ever I crash.   This spring break was really fun.  I  spent all my time hanging out with all  sorts of people and getting fucked up.   If I didn't have school or anything I  would be able to spend everyday like  this.  lol <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Well anyhow, I stuck in  school once again. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" />  I'm just glad that  theres only 2 more months of school  left until summer.  Oh yeah, I might  move to Austin.  Still its undecided.   First it started out that I move in  with my friend, then it turned into  that I'll just live on my own, and now  it might be that I'm movin to Austin.   Don't know which one I'll do but I'll  figure it out within the 2 months I  have to decied. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Little Bro 2</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2004 08:28:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey my little bro is new to DA go  welcome him and help him do stuff. I'm  not good at explaining things.<br />
<a href="http://insanerain.deviantart.com">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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                <title>Little Bro</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2004 15:12:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey my little bro is new to DA go  welcome him and help him do stuff.  I'm  not good at explaining things. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vampriss17</author>
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