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                <title>by your side. </title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 22:05:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm learning. i'm learning everday and my limits are not just in classrooms. but i have not gotten to the point where i am really able to write about what i'm learning and experiencing. i'm not quite to the summary part of these past months. i will get there, i hope, but until then i'm just experiencing. <br />
<br />
but on to what you really care about: my photography. i've been dragging my camera around telling myself to take pictures, of anything--even just my friends and i hanging out in a coffee shop or in the garage smoking a cigarette. but i'm having trouble. i hope to overcome this soon. on the other hand i have some photographs i need to edit and submit from a romanian festival i attended in colleyville, texas. i think for so much of my life i wanted to be american and have american traditions but now that it is not in my living room i'm fascinated. i had a wonderful time and i hope you enjoy them.<br />
<br />
i wish i could send all of you a bouquet of freshly sharpened pencils, oh how i adore the fall.<br />
<br />
------<br />
I'll always be by your side <br />
Even when you're down and out <br />
-cocorosie. <br />
------<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~aboutapixie</author>
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                <title>You whisper half thoughts to me.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2007 22:45:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>rut</b>     [ruht]  noun, verb, rutÂ·ted, rutÂ·ting.<br />
Ânoun<br />
1.	a furrow or track in the ground, esp. one made by the passage of a vehicle or vehicles.<br />
2.	any furrow, groove, etc.<br />
3.	a fixed or established mode of procedure or course of life, usually dull or unpromising: <i> to fall into a rut.</i><br />
Âverb (used with object)<br />
4.	to make a rut or ruts in; furrow.<br />
[Origin: 1570Â80; perh. var. of route] <br />
<br />
i haven't felt much like myself lately--<br />
i need to make a connection.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~aboutapixie</author>
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                <title>welcome back to solid ground my friend.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 13:02:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ _____________<br />
<br />
SUMMER GOALS<br />
<br />
- take lots and lots of pictures/ photoshoots<br />
- go back over the basics of photography <br />
- reread my camera's manual<br />
- exercise on a regular basis <br />
- find someone that owns a hammock and become friends with them<br />
- do little things for my friends and family that will make them smile<br />
- print some of my photographs/ start my portfolio<br />
- see old friends<br />
- keep up with my reading<br />
- roadtrip to austin, tx<br />
- take as many roadtrips as i can<br />
- make it memorable<br />
- don't become numb <br />
- don't become numb<br />
<br />
_____________<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>&amp; if i could be who you wanted all the time.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2007 00:18:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the weather depicted the way i felt to a tee.<br />
i let myself go and just relaxed.<br />
no reaction.<br />
my mind wandered.<br />
can't even recall now.<br />
<i>"it's been one hell of a week".</i><br />
<br />
all i can say is that i want to keep being surprised or life is going to seem a lot longer.<br />
<br />
"another line and he said that he understood me or something like that and i did another line and believed him because it is easier to move through the motions than not to."<br />
-the informers; bret easton ellis<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>disappear here.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2007 23:06:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ one more week of winter break then back to school. &i'm pretty ready.<br />
<br />
i'm kind of ready to feel again. i haven't felt much of anything being back in mckinney and my apathy only grows. <br />
<br />
but besides the point. christmas was tolerable. my parents finally bought me a new camera- a canon rebel xti - my graduation/birthday/&xmas present. jeeeeez. new years was fun, for the most part but everything seemed to slow down after that event. everything's in slow motion. i decided to skip new years resolutions because i'm awful with them.<br />
<br />
i'm trying to take as many pictures and get some ideas out there while i still have the time. as always critiques are very much appreciated. i've been slacking on keeping up with everyone's photographs but i hope to change that this week.<br />
<br />
much love friends <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
"Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before," Bokonon tells us.  "He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way."- Cat's Cradle by Kurt Vonnegut<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>can i tell you that you are the purple in me?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Nov 2006 11:45:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ " it's easy to feel safe,<br />
for people to look at you<br />
and think someone's going<br />
<i>somewhere</i>. surrounded by <br />
so much b o r i n g space, five<br />
days is a long time to stay<br />
<b>unimpressed. </b>"<br />
--glamorama by bret easton ellis<br />
<br />
posted some photographs i took in dallas going to the dallas museum of art to see van gogh's sheaves of wheat exhibit. so critiques would be nice. i register for classes for next semester tomorrow and i'm going to try to get into a photojournalism class before it fills up. i'm really excited about that class : )<br />
<br />
school is nice and it's finally starting to get cold and i take too many naps and spend an unneccessary amount of time on the computer and am close to finishing my book glamorama and i watch movies quite often and work on the weekends and i'm usually content.<br />
<br />
but i'm ready for thanksgiving break. a few days of no school and no work sdfhoig finally.<br />
<br />
hope all is well. <br />
much love. <3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>she gave herself to books and learning</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2006 23:06:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ third week of school.<br />
<br />
i'm in my routine already and it's nice. meeting new people and all that jazz. my social life isn't very much up to par because of having to juggle school on weekdays and work all weekend but i'm okay with that right now. i really become my own best friend at times. i enjoy my company so i'm alright. <br />
<br />
my recent photographs aren't focusing on the qualitiy of the photograph because my camera isn't very high quality but just focusing on the picture itself. i'm enjoying just snapping random shots on campus. <br />
<br />
a friend of mine from work might let me use his camera and we might take picture soon so that is something i'm very much looking forward to. i'm hoping to get into a photography class next semester so it would be much appreciated to get some feedback. and i will try and keep up with your photography as well. <br />
<br />
but enough babbling. i'm so terrible at these journal entries. my ramblings are never very interesting--my apologies.<br />
<br />
<br />
<3 ]]></description>
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                <title>gold in the air of summer</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2006 18:21:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ just got back from a short road trip to austin, tx with my friend grace. submitted a few pictures from the trip and still working on a few. i don't have the best camera at the moment but my little canon that emmie gave me will do for now.<br />
<br />
last week in mckinney then moving to denton. this summer has passed by so quickly. probably one of the most memorable. i feel like i've evolved so much and learned a lot. especially about myself. <br />
<br />
i can't wait until fall semester.<br />
<br />
<3<br />
<br />
<i>"make sure you're happy when you leave your summer places"</i> ]]></description>
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                <title>she was tired of sleeping</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jun 2006 09:23:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>this isn't a tale of derring-do, nor is it merely some kind of 'cynical<br />
account'; it isn't meant to be, at least. it's a chunk of two lives running <br />
parallel for a while, with common aspirations and similar dreams. </i><br />
-ernesto guevara from the motorcycle diaries<br />
<br />
summer has been interesting to say the least. i mean it all comes down to "convenience" right? whatever's convenient for you. it's almost july. &summer nights are amazing. i show lack of interest. things are different and i'm different and it's summer and the days are hot and long. and most of the time i can't even pretend with people. <br />
<br />
i went on a spontaneous photoshoot with emmie olds-benton and mason mobly the other day and emmie kindly let me use her digital camera. so i have quite a few new photographs and i would really appreciate feedback. <3<br />
<br />
<br />
<b>because it seems to me that i wake up and sleep look in the mirror and have no idea what happened in between. </b>- bright eyes. ]]></description>
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                <title>with the heat comes a new kind of wanting.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 22:38:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ two weeks flying by. terrifying .<br />
<br />
i turned in all my yearbook/camera stuff today and i feel really weird. really empty. i'm hoping my parents will buy me a new camera for graduation but until then i'm left all alone.<br />
<br />
i got yearbook photographer of the year. i've never really won anything all my life and i was stunned. and more than ever i'm so glad i tried this year. that i finally put forth some effort. my yearbook teacher was writing my letter of recommendation and i actually had to fight the urge to just tear up. my emotions can no longer be controlled, oh god it's time for summer.<br />
<br />
i'm excited for this summer. i will finally have some more free time on my hands to hang out with current friends and old friends and friends that are in town from college etc. and i can't wait. i don't really have any photo ideas in mind but i'm just going to go with it.<br />
<br />
my feelings about everything are contradicting but i guess that's normal to feel happy and terrified at the same time when you are graduating from high school. it's petty but i can't help it. these next two weeks will not seem real. these next two weeks will not be real.<br />
<br />
<i>content and carefree</i><br />
<br />
SO IT GOES. ]]></description>
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                <title>spring break broke</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Mar 2006 21:38:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i just finished submitting the ballet photoshoot pictures. i know there's a lot of them but i was really pleased with how they turned out.<br />
<br />
spring break is over and school is tomorrow. i barely picked up my camera over spring break and i don't even know why. i'm on a bit of a hiatus i suppose. <br />
<br />
hopefully that will pass soon.<br />
<br />
any suggestions on what i should focus on? what i need to get better at? anything really would be helpful.<br />
<br />
<3 ]]></description>
                <author>~aboutapixie</author>
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                <title>my head's like a kite.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2006 22:49:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ restlessness.<br />
<br />
valentine's day. nothing exciting to talk about there so moving on.<br />
<br />
just finished posting some times new roman practice slash music room pictures so please i would love critiques and comments. <br />
<br />
hopefully going on a photoshoot with grace soon, i have some interesting ideas with her dancing(ballet) and i'm pretty excited. maybe some good photo opportunities considering it's morp at my school this saturday. even though i'm not going. still dressing up and hanging out with friends : )<br />
<br />
and also shows <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":-)" title=":-) (Smile)" /><br />
march 3 - electric six<br />
march 14 - belle and sebastian / the new pornographers <br />
march 29 - dinosaur jr!! OR same night: jenny lewis and the watson twins<br />
march 31 - death cab for cutie <br />
april 7 - the books<br />
<br />
side note to rachael ellis. i hope you can attend a show with me soon they are just not the same without you <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
<3<br />
<br />
<i>i would reply that religion had nothing to do with it. i am in fact pretty much atheist like my mother's father, although i kept that to myself. why argue somebody else out of the expectation of some sort of an afterlife?</i>-kurt vonnegut ]]></description>
                <author>~aboutapixie</author>
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                <title>i always knew it would be like this.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2006 21:45:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [guiltywhiteboy] did an "i love" list<br />
so i thought i would steal his idea and do a "i love & hate list for the present time"<br />
<br />
i know no one cares but...i'm doing it anyways. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":-)" title=":-) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
.love.<br />
<br />
-the candles in my room that smell good<br />
-belle & sebastian and the new pornographers touring <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /> <br />
-some good friends i've made lately<br />
-the sufjan stevens album i can't stop listening to<br />
-watching movies or going to the movies; that's all i seem to want to do lately<br />
-scrubs and it's nerdy humor.<br />
-duhh deviantart. i'm on this way too much.<br />
-my psychology class<br />
-sleeping until noon yesterday because it was mlk day<br />
-making mix cds for friends<br />
-photoshoots<br />
<br />
.hate. (or slightly dislike)<br />
<br />
-headaches i've been getting lately<br />
-my anxiety being through the roof<br />
-being restless all through the night<br />
-texas weather. i just want it to be cold so badly.<br />
-feeling uninspired. i feel like all my photographs are the same. i wish i was more creative. <br />
-being lonely sometimes.<br />
-saying i will go to sleep before 11 for once and then looking at the clock and it's already midnight. <br />
<br />
<3 ]]></description>
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                <title>another year i claim of total indifference</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2006 20:20:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ happy new year friends. <br />
<br />
i hope everyone had a good new years, i was surrounded by almost all the people i care about the most so mine was wonderful. <br />
<br />
i've been submitting very frequently lately you just can't tear me away from my camera. i've really been working on portraits so i would love all the comments and critiques i can get especially on those. i really just want to improve on my art. i hope this year i can just be as creative as i can be and really focus on my photography. everyone i watch is so amazing i would like to get as good as you guys. <br />
<br />
more photographs still to come-- this friday photoshoot with marge [imaXrobot] emmie [throughemilyseyes] and a few of our friends.  & hopefully even more photoshoots after that. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":-)" title=":-) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
much love. <3<br />
<br />
--also i was wanting suggestions for books. i just can't seem to choose what i want to read next. i've been on and off on my short stories by ernest hemingway but i need a real novel. favorites? ]]></description>
                <author>~aboutapixie</author>
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                <title>SantaLand Diaries</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2005 21:21:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i thought this was really funny and true. <br />
and it's close to christmas so why not.<br />
from david sedaris's barrel fever<br />
an essay he wrote called SantaLand Diaries<br />
about his job as an elf at macy's.<br />
i don't know how many people are ACTUALLY <br />
going to read this whole thing<br />
but it makes me laugh : ) <br />
<br />
   I Photo Elfed all day for a variety of Santas and it struck me that many of the parents don't allow their children to speak at all. A child sits upon Santa's lap and the parents say, "All right now, Amber, tell Santa what you want. Tell him you want a Baby Alive and My Pretty Ballerina and that winter coat you saw in the catalog."<br />
   The parents name the gifts they have already bought. They don't want to hear the word "pony," or "television set," so they talk through the entire visit, placing words in the child's mouth. When the child hops off the lap, the parents address their children, each and every time, with, "What do you say to Santa?"<br />
   The child says, "Thank you, Santa."<br />
   It is sad because you would like to believe that everyone is unique and then they disappoint you every time by being exactly the same, asking for the same things, reciting the exact same lines as though they have been handed a script. <br />
   All of the aduls ask for a Gold Card or a BMW and they rock with laughter, thinking they are the first person brazen enough to request such pleasures.<br />
   Santa says, "I'll see what I can do."<br />
   Couples over the age of fifty all say, " I don't want to sit on your lap, Santa, I'm afraid I might break it!"<br />
   How do you break a lap? How did so many people get the idea to say the exact same thing?<br />
   I went to a store on the Upper West Side. This store is like a Museum of Natural History where everything is for sale: every taxidermic or skeletal animal that roams the earth is represented in this shop and, because of that, it is popular. I went with my brother last weekend. Near the cash register was a bowl of glass eyes and a sign reading "DO NOT HOLD THE GLASS EYES UP AGAINST YOUR OWN EYES: THE ROUGH STEM CAN CAUSE INJURY." <br />
   I talked to the fellow behind the counter and he said, "It's the same thing every time. First they hold up the eyes and then they go for the horns. I'm sick of it."<br />
   It frightened me that, until i saw the sign, my first impulse was to hold those eyes up to my own. I thought it might be a laugh riot.<br />
   All of us take pride and pleasure in the fact that we are unique, but i'm afraid that when all is said and done the police are right: it all comes down to fingerprints. ]]></description>
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                <title>i turn my camera on</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2005 20:32:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ we left before the dust had time to settle<br />
and ll of the broken glass swept off the avenue<br />
all the way home held your camera liek a bible<br />
wishing so bad that it held some kind of truth<br />
and i stood nervous next to you, in the dark room<br />
you dropped the paper in the water, <br />
and it all begins to bloom<br />
-bright eyes. <br />
<br />
i've been working on my photographs basically every day now that i can use the downstairs computer. trying to get cds burned of pictures i promised everyone and trying to submit as much as possible--so please i would love everyone to critic them.: )<br />
<br />
<3 ]]></description>
                <author>~aboutapixie</author>
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                <title>breakfast of champions</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2005 21:59:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ have good ole compy back and dsl  finally so i am submitting pictures i  took awhile ago. <br />
<br />
spring <3<br />
<br />
"the proper ending for any story about  people it seems to me, since life is  now a polymer in which the earth is  wrapped so tightly, should be that same  abbreviation, which i now write large  because i feel like it, which is this  one:<br />
<b>ETC.</b>"<br />
<br />
"breakfast of champions"-kurt vonnegut ]]></description>
                <author>~aboutapixie</author>
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                <title>lame.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Jan 2005 10:56:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so i feel bad because i haven't updated  this thing since i first started but my  computer is too blame. it's fucked up  and i don't have internet at the  moment--i'm in my english class. but i  am getting DSL soonsoonsoon and i  promise i will update alot. i suck. <3 ]]></description>
                <author>~aboutapixie</author>
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                <title>telivised war</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Dec 2004 22:23:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yossarian says, "You're talking about  winning the war, and I am talking about  winning the war and keeping alive." <br />
"Exactly," Clevinger snapped smugly.  "And which do you think is more  important?" <br />
"To whom?" Yossarian shot back. "It  doesn't make a damn bit of difference  who wins the war to someone who's  dead." <br />
"I can't think of another attitude that  could be depended upon to give greater  comfort to the enemy." <br />
"The enemy," retorted Yossarian with  weighted precision, "is anybody who's  going to get you killed, no matter  which side he's on." <br />
<b>-Catch 22<br />
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<i>we are nowhere and it's now.</i><br />
--<br />
<br />
hope everyone has a happy new year. <3</b> ]]></description>
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                <title>miles away</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Dec 2004 17:46:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hi friends. so i haven't really been  keeping up with this but as soon as i  started taking alot of pictures i  realized i forgot my cord to download  my pictures at school. so after the  break i will probably have a ton of  pictures on here that you won't even be  able to keep up with!!..hopefully.<br />
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from now on our troubles will be miles  away...<br />
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<b>so have yourself a merry little  christmas <3</b> ]]></description>
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                <title>inmates</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Nov 2004 13:11:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i finally got one of these. leave me  your comments-- input. <3<br />
<br />
When you said you'd hurt me, <br />
did you think you hurt me? <br />
Are you really that cocky? <br />
Oh, what a heartbreaker! <br />
Well, I've got my armor; <br />
yeah, I've been through some battles  before.  <br />
And I met your old girlfriend, <br />
she said, "Baby, don't bother."<br />
She told me you told her you'd hurt her<br />
Funny, how familiar. <br />
So, how much of this relationship was  rehearsed?<br />
-the good life.<br />
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just finished fahrenheit 451 a few days  ago. amazing book.--<br />
<br />
Give the people contests they win by  remembering the words to more popular  songs.... Don't give them slippery  stuff like philosophy or sociology to  tie things up with. That way lies  melancholy.<br />
-Fahrenheit 451 ]]></description>
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