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                <title>Oh so abberant.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 31 Aug 2006 13:10:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Professors should be 67 year old veterans. *sigh*<br />
Class is taking up my time. Whereas earlier, work was.<br />
But Portuguese is fun, and my Int'l Relations proff. is a brilliant feminist. She makes me happy. <br />
Books are expensive but I have soo much time to study and lounge since I don't have to go home. Jai. After I'm all settled in and get bored with my World Civilization class (which focuses on war...which is not a subject I'm substantially fond of) I'll write some stuff. I wrote a short story for a friend that I never gave to him so I think I'll submit it here so he can see it. <br />
That's all. ]]></description>
                <author>~lucid1700</author>
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                <title>Whee</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2006 08:01:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, so I'm completely addicted.<br />
^_^  dork dork dork dork dork  ^_^<br />
Soon there will be work to prove it. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /><br />
<br />
Life is beautiful. ]]></description>
                <author>~lucid1700</author>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2006 16:42:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What hurts me the most is that you erase me and everything to do with me like I never happened. It's taken me months but I'm finally at peace. I think I can see you walk across the street and not want a car to run over you. I might wake up tomorrow and hate you again but right now, I don't regret anything. I don't regret that it started because it meant a lot. I don't regret the time in between because you taught me to smile. And I don't regret the end because it led me to someone else. And that might sound selfish...but it's the same for us both. But he's seen it all. I don't hide. ]]></description>
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                <title>Wait...what?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2006 18:37:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So it's true what people say...<br />
Things happen when you least expect them. So here I am minding my own business thinkin' I've had enough and BAM! New addiction. Whatever, man, maybe I'll be more inspired. Or...way too busy to care about anything else.<br />
<br />
I'm so freaking happy. <br />
<br />
Oh and if you could: <br />
<a href="http://www.tellthetruthabouttorture.org">[link]</a> <br />
That'd make me even happier if that's at all possible. ]]></description>
                <author>~lucid1700</author>
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                <title>Impregnable</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2006 16:23:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I saw someone with a mullet today. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /><br />
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I'm going dancing in about four or five hours. Finally. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/laughing.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":laughing:" title="Laughing" /> It's been three weeks since I last went. <br />
<br />
I'm really not looking forward to school again. Well...I'm undecided. I love school and I'd rather be at campus than sitting here but that means I have to visit people. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/worry.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":worry:" title="Worried" /> Maybe they left to Washington during the break. ]]></description>
                <author>~lucid1700</author>
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                <title>Same ol'</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2006 17:28:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I dreamt the same thing again. <br />
I think my mind is trying to tell me something.<br />
Maybe an obvious inspiration for a poem.<br />
Yeah, I'll work on that.<br />
Why the color ginger? Always. I promise I'm getting better. It's gotten to be an average of 26 times day...drives me crazy sometimes.  <br />
<br />
There's so much angst in people. I try not to giggle. ]]></description>
                <author>~lucid1700</author>
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                <title>Happiness!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2006 17:11:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/excited.gif" width="23" height="19" alt=":excited:" title="OMG! I can't contain my excitement!" /> WooHoo! Guess who got a blackboard?!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pointl.gif" width="11" height="10" alt=":pointl:" title="Point Left" /> That's right me. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/rofl.gif" width="29" height="27" alt=":rofl:" title="rofl" /> <br />
Late christmas present from a friend.<br />
I'll resume my imitations of art through grainy stick figures!<br />
<br />
To-day I visited my old school. Was surprised with someone who was also visiting. But it was a very good surprise ^_^. I'm going back tomorrow again to speak to some of the students about college, life, etc. <br />
<br />
Weather forecast? Sunny days, with potential rain to balance out the overwhelming joy. A late friend once said, "Too much of anything is never good." ]]></description>
                <author>~lucid1700</author>
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                <title>To-day</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2006 00:00:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Things I realized to-day:<br />
<br />
->I am madly in love with a concept.<br />
->I am going to die at some point.<br />
->I had a theory for the hope of a species that was based on three subjects. That died. My theory was wrong. And there are no demi-sections. The species is integral.<br />
->I am my biggest enemy, but I am trying to stabilize. <br />
->I have absolute best friends who would kill for me.<br />
->I have a parallel universe. She gives me hope. We're not alone.<br />
->I cannot by the life of me extract. Thus, I am screwed until further notice. ]]></description>
                <author>~lucid1700</author>
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                <title>Insanity?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2005 12:01:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I wish I was a serial killer. Except for the whole mass murder part. But something about it...appealing. Maybe it's the serial part. Maybe I could be a serial writer. That would be more my taste. Sometimes when I write I think I'm crazy so I'm probably half way there. ]]></description>
                <author>~lucid1700</author>
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                <title>Oh!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Oct 2005 21:23:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I forgot to give my daily [or monthly] advice: Never let ANYONE talk you into doing Garbology. It really brings a (wo)man down. Not to mention it's simply CREEPY. What is Garbology? Think GaRbAgE. No, not the band. Exactly. ]]></description>
                <author>~lucid1700</author>
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                <title>WTF?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Oct 2005 21:16:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok. So someone I haven't talked to in about...hmm...2 months (?) started contacting me. Good or bad? I plead the fifth. Point is, I was directed here again for some reason. Well, there WAS a reason but no point in sharing it. Eyes everywhere...they spy. ~~ BUT! I had written something earlier that day and I thought to meself...WTF (hence subject), I'll share it. Well, I'm hoping NOT to share it. I just liked the idea of having it able to being shared. ]]></description>
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