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                <title>my honor is gone</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2007 22:03:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It seems the days of honor are gone.  Nobility no longer exist, chivalry is dead.  Honesty means only telling a small part of the truth but neglecting to deliver the final blow that will break a man in two.  Time and time again we poor our hearts out to be stepped on, crushed and mutilated until there is nothing left except a hollow body that is just there waisting space and converting the air into poison.  It is funny how the only thought to come to mine is that of tears.  Tears that until this point meant something.  Now all tears do is make the face sticky and the head ache.  My tears are dried up now. I am lifeless and there is no longer a happy thought to share, a phone call never received, a time to ponder on and smile.  My honor is gone, I no longer care of that of the faint hearted or for that which has pulled the breath out of my body and made me bleed inside.  Only a second will come and go of loves lost.  But that is all that will ever be available anymore.  Hope is lost, and there will never be honor anymore.  If honor shall return I am not sure that I will be strong enough to bare its responsibilities nor even care to accept it in my life now or ever.  If it returns and I accept it as my life's choice, then it will have to be heaven or hell for that may be the only place that honor may still live on.  My honor is gone and no one can bring it back.  No one has the power to bring honor back especially myself.  My honor is gone...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 08:57:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hello again how are you, oh I am much better now. Just chillin with my dad today cause its fathers day.  But newho just wanted to stop in and talk to myself grr. oh well laters<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>summer blues</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2007 23:51:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hate where this is going...it seems to just drag on the inevitable.<br />
I feel empty with a hole grinding in my chest worse then the day that I had to go to the hospital.  I know that there is not much I can do but wait, and you say that you want to see me happy, but how am I suppose to be happy about waiting for something to happen.<br />
I used the analogy that its like learning you have cancer and you just want to know if there is a cure or not.  Either way I am still gunna be hurt.  Even if you come back, even if you still want me, even if you decide that you would like to spend your life with me it will still not be the same.  Because you had to find out if you did.  Twice this has happend, one with a price that can never be paid back, I just hope another price will not have to be added on to the tab.  The summer will be long and hard to conquer this year.  I will keep myself busy but for how long, how long before I start thinking about it again, how long before I just say fuck it I give up.  Why is this choice so damn hard to figure out, yes or no, why does it have to be I don't know or why does it have to be I need to find out.  Or worse why does it need time to be figured out.  Love should not have to take this much time, I don't understand why I have to wait,why why why why!!!!! What is the reason for not wanting to cry over this.  Two and a half years, so many memories, so much fun, so many things to be happy about, our first Valantines day, so many vacations together, Europe where we spent our time avoiding everyone and trying to blend in while trying to find edible food...the list goes on.  But......you still have to figure it out.  I don't understand how in two months your heart can change.  Especially when six months ago you were ready for marriage. six months ago you wish that I could have proposed to you under the stars on the front of the boat, six months ago you said I love you and you meant it with all of your heart...six months ago when I still believed you.   I know you mean well, I know you want us to be on even ground or whatever, but no matter what you say and do, your decision affects my life, all of it.  Not just my social, not just my love life, my life.   I decided to stay in Mississippi, because of you, I wanted us to be together.  Yes its my fault for dragging us out there, but its still because of you that we are still there.  I would gladly come home to Texas if I knew what was going on...but I am staying for you.   I guess at this point it will be more so I will be there for whomever...from the way things are looking I will be there for myself.  Myself which until just now has felt worthless.  useless to everything except being myself.  I was happy, knowing that the woman I loved, loved me too, and was just patiently waiting for me to come up with money to propose properly, who was waiting patiently cause she knew the right time would be at a later time, who knew that if she would still love me I would still marry her even after all that has happened, and wish I could have done so earlier so that I wouldn't have to go through this.  I just wish that she would understand this.  I wish that I could understand this.  I think about lots of things lately especially on my walks.  Thinking that I need to get out to loose weight for myself I push myself till I almost pass out.  Last night I walked to my old house and sat in the front lawn.  I layed down and wished that alot of my life could have been brought back and reversed and I could have made better choices along the way.  I shunned my friends off after highschool, and blew them off because I wanted to spend time with her.  but was that worth it. was it.  at this point I still don't know.  I just wish that I could have made better choices with my friends. I wish I could have done more. I wish that I could have been there for more people.  I wish I would have given more space to some of my friends when I kept pushing for things I knew were impossible.  It is because of the way I am it is me.  It always has been.  am I too emotional or just so full of stress all the time that it just seems that way.  Or am I just thinking too far into things.  who knows <br />
I was told to write poetry when I was depressed.  I don't think that would have helped. Even if I did it would have only been in anger.  It would have been dark, almost suicidal, and that is not the kind of person I want to be known as.  I want people to see me as a fun loving guy who is just looking to better himself raise a family and live happily until my last breath takes me to a place that I am uncertain of, afraid of, scared to even think about it.  Why cause I am curious, curious of where I will go, what will happen to me or even if I will know it happened.  I hope that I die quickly while sleeping or shot from behind in the head not seeing it happen.  I don't want to feel pain when I die.  my only request that I will have at the gates of where ever I go heave... ]]></description>
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                <title>Been awhile</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Oct 2005 14:59:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Been awhile since i last posted a journal.  Lots gone on since i last wrote.  I have had a long spell of events goin on. Still with my girlfriend Amanda, have had a few ups and downs and are still doin well.  Still at TJC music majorin it up.  Been playing with Nick in the Artful Dogder thats been fun.  I really havent been able to do much of late. My day is busy as heck and i barely have time to sleep.  Newho, thought i would give a brief update.  Hope everyone out there is doin well. and i hope to here from yah later.  cya! ]]></description>
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                <title>HOly COw</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Nov 2004 08:31:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMG APC's eMOTIVe is omg awesome holy  cow if you haven't gotten it yet i  highly suggest stopping somewhere and  getting it, it is awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ]]></description>
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                <title>aint it funny?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Nov 2004 20:11:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ anyone else thinks its kinda funny that  we are once again still waiting on the  Florida vote....seems a little like  2000 hahaha... this is amusing! ]]></description>
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                <title>Strange world</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Sep 2004 21:56:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ its a strange world, how one day you  can be completly mad and furious at  someone and then all of a sudden bam,  your not.  I like that feeling when you  are not its nice!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Wants and high hopes</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 May 2004 16:56:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wants and high hopes,<br />
things we want, things we push  ourselves for<br />
things we believe we can get with a lil  bit of work<br />
things we try so hard for later<br />
things that we can only hope to get<br />
things that we can only look at and  then walk away<br />
things that we can only imagine<br />
a wanting, a longing for, a hope,<br />
that will only crumble down in the  ground<br />
because u realize that the words of  your best friend are right<br />
that you can only have a hope<br />
that continuing to want will only cause  pain<br />
and that to not even think of it will  bring happyness.<br />
My want is unattainable, i dont give up  because that want is so wonderful, so  grand that to want anything else would  be crazy, but the more and more  unattainable that is, reality checks in  and says sorry, but can't because the  higher power obviously doesnt want you  to have this treasure. Message on  screen says, sorry but your shit outta  luck!  Why keep trying, why be like the  story of the guy who continuously kept  pushing the giant rock up the hill,  only to have it come crashing down  again.  I havent an answer, but i do  believe in that guy, i think he can do  it, he will need support, but i think  he can do it. ]]></description>
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                <title>The matrix</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2004 20:31:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Gah i love this movie so dang much it  kicks major booty, i dont care if you  didnt like the third one or not, i  thought it kicked ass, it kicks even  more on dvd with a nice suround sound  system, and the extra features are just  awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ]]></description>
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                <title>Chaos and mayhem</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2004 20:57:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Life has become chaos and mayhem, but  yet, i find myself sitting back and  hoping it will pass by me.  Each day i  hope for it to go by fast so that i can  enjoy my evening.  Yet each evening is  just a waist of time as it is at  school, yet school may have all my  friends there, i feel more comfortable  at home cause of my procrastinating  nature is preventing me from doing  work.  I see my friends around me each  day, each one in the same state, some  in a more stressful state, because of  trying to get into college.  I chose to  take an easier road by going to the  junior college, does that make me a  wiser person or a dumber person for  having done so, or does that just make  me an underacheiver.  No matter what it  may be, I see each day passing by, i  realize these last few months, i may  see some of these people for the rest  of my life, or i may never see them  again, and that makes me really sad.   those that i grew up with in my  childhood all wanna leave and go far  away.  I just hope that i get to remain  in contact with these people.  I find  myself at a new turn everyday, and i  take that turn, i hope im taking the  right one, but its just so untrusting  rather or not if i did or not.  I wish  sometimes i could wave a magic wand and  all thigns be the way i want it, or i  could go back in time and make up for  either the lost time i didnt make up,  or fix mistakes with people so that i  could maybe have a better happier life  then i do now.  I put on a face  everyday, and for who, certainly not  for myself, if it is for myself its  only to hide what im truly feeling deep  inside.  I dont know if i will ever be  able to remove my mask, if i do it will  take alot of time, and alot of good  things happening all at once.  Until  then, all there is left to do, is to  take each day at a time, and put all my  faith in the Lord and hopefully he will  guide me to the right path and i will  be able to find my own happiness. ]]></description>
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                <title>Giving up</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2004 03:33:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ IM giving up, im giving up mainly on  all kinds of relationships, i cant seem  to ever do the right things, and i cant  ever seem to say the right things, and  i cant be responsible enough to go out  with people and control myself, so im  giving up for a long as while, so im no  longer going to be doing anything that  involves me with others of the opposite  sex, as far as relationships. ]]></description>
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                <title>Dazed and confused</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Dec 2003 21:11:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stares blankly foward, looks around,  realizes that i dont know what to think  right now, have I no feelings, where  are my legs, who are these people i see  everyday, do that care that im here,  what if i died today, would they care,  would they notice that even if i did  make a major contribution to their  lives, how much would they really care  that i would be gone, gah, i hate  thinking to myself! ]]></description>
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                <title>Police suck</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2003 20:15:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dude i totally hate our police now, i  decided to go a different route this  morning to school, and well, 4 biker  cops decided oh hey we will camp here  right over this hill where the speed  changes from 45 to 35 and pull over  anyone who is just a little bit over.   Well needless to say i got pulled over,  im not happy about that at all.  It  SUCKS major butt! Grr im mad. Oh well i  pay my fine i move on screw the police  though, they suck and are a bunch of a  holes ]]></description>
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                <title>Girls suck</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2003 21:45:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Girls Suck, they never know what they  want, and they will never tell you what  they want when u ask them, so i give up  trying to figure out what they want.   Grr I dont like putting up with crap  like this! ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh fun</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2003 21:31:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh fun, i just cant wait till the week  is over with, im sick of it already and  its only monday, but Neways gosh im so  tired so hey im just gunna crash for  the night, i love coming here it always  helps me get in touch with my inner  artful self, and i get to see great  works of art that i normally wouldnt  see just sitting in school, so i guess  i love this place now its my second  home while...i guess im sitting at  home, lol oh well Peach out Im gunna go  tell some secrets to my pillow, i think  it might actually tell me some back,  hrmm pray for me! ]]></description>
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