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                <title>It's been a while...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 15:03:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi Everyone, <br /> <br />  It's been a while since I have been on here and actually submitted something but since the summer is here I will be taking more photos some of my own and submitting them so no worries in that department.  But, times are actually going well for me after all the hard bullshit around the beginning of the year things are smooth new man in my life, new friends, better aura all around...in the time between then and now there was more bullshit...US Marshalls were looking for a friend of mine thought I knew where he was, got in a fight at a concert in ATL she started it.  I did nothing, she slapped me mostly and then I turned right into a round the world swing shook it off and walked away...I didn't want to fight her I am peaceful no drama please.  She followed me back to the car my bf following her and circling her letting her know that she doesn't want to do anything.  Then she demands that I get out of the car and fight her, or she was going to kill all 7 of my boys to get to me lol. well she made the mistake of swinging on my bf who went to MMI and well all he did was hip check her in self defense and she fell about 3 ft. bounced like a basketball and lied still.  that's when I went got everyone in the van it was time to leave for real all I wanted the whole time was to leave but no...she had to eg it on.  As we were leaving my ex. Matt decided he would throw a rock threw my friend Corey's back window when Corey did nothing but drive to the concert.  the only reason I didn't go to the hospital when I had a concussion and I happen to be anemic is b'c 4 of the 7 total people in the van all friends of mine were not to leave the state b/c of bn on probation, and I was not about to get my friends in trouble over some bs that a lil' girl decided she wanted to start. But, now all of that has calmed down b'c no one wants to end up going to jail...everything is riding smoothly its GREAT!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>new year</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2009 21:50:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so it's now 2009! spend christmas, and new years eve alone! My bf left me for my old best friend the saddest thing about all of it is that all she is doing is using him so that she has someone to control. she makes him feel and believe that she likes him and that she wants to be with him when in all reality she wants nothing to do with him but to use him! We started talkin b'c he saw what was happening but then the next day he was back at her side b'c he felt bad b'c she had no one to really be close to! wtf!!! but its a new yr im back in school workin and tryin not to have a nervous break down from all this BS!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>IN RESPONSE TO MY NEWEST PROSE</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 21:44:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well i guess we all know now who this is directed to.... MANDII, the fake. Oh, btw I haven't said anything behind your back that wasn't said in my blog. Proofs in the pudding sweety. GET A LIFE. Karma right back at you. Haley<br /><br /><br />P.S. I told you to choose your words wisely. That's your mistake.<br />lol <br /><br /><br />THIS IS WHAT HAYLEE MS. GOGO HATCHET SAID BACK OH AND THEN SHE DELETED ME AS A FRIEND<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>HEY IM FINALLY BACK!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 00:02:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WHAT'S UP EVERYONE? MY LIFE HAS BN NUTS AND NOW IS SETTLING DOWN I HAVE A TON OF NEW THINGS TO POST BUT I HAVEN'T GOTTEN TO THEM YET BUT IM TRYIN MODELING TO SEE WHERE I CAN GO WITH THAT SO...IM HERE AND I HOPE YOU LIKE MY PICTURES <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" /> <br /><br />FEEL FREE TO COMMENT, CRITIQUE IF YOU WISH<br /><br />~MANDII<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New Name for the "Easter Bunny"</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2007 20:38:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, I read an article today saying that the Easter Bunny has been renamed to "Peter Rabbit" because the "Easter Bunny" is too Christian!! Is this outragious and just plain stupid or is there a point behind it. Mainly because the Easter Bunny is not a christian thing only the Easter part is! Write me back and let me know what you think!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>new life</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2007 00:04:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ NEW LIFE!!!<br />
<br />
i have moved to Tuscaloosa with my boyfriend Adam my best friend Jennifer and her boyfriend Chris at the moment all of us are in Jennifer's dorm room lol we had to sneak chris and adam inside in a tub lol it was interesting because its an all girls dorm and if we get caught we get arrested so...hopefully we wont get caught!!! i hope we dont lol but soon we are going to all get an apartment together so that should be fun <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":o" title=":o (Eek)" />) hehe but i will keep posted and Thursday is my 19th birthday lol im excited and i get my laptop back so i will be able to begin writing again which is my passion in life i love it!!!  <br />
<br />
<br />
PEACE,LOVE, & HARMONY!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>WISH YOU WERE HERE (MY FAV. SONG)</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2006 00:23:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wish You Were Here <br />
<br />
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, <br />
blue skies from pain. <br />
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? <br />
Do you think you can tell? <br />
<br />
And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts? <br />
Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? <br />
Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange <br />
a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage? <br />
<br />
How I wish, how I wish you were here. <br />
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, <br />
year after year, <br />
running over the same old ground. What have we found? <br />
The same old fears, <br />
wish you were here. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
THIS SONG IS ABOUT PINK FLOYD'S BEST FRIEND WHO IS NOW N A MENTAL INSTITUTION BECAUSE HE FRIED HIS BRAIN FROM DOING TOO MUCH ACID SO IF UR GONNA USE DRUGS JUST STAY AWAY FROM THE LSD PLZ SO U DONT END UP LIKE HIS FRIEND AND HAVE A FRIEND OF URS FEEL THIS WAY IT BREAKS A PERSONS HEART AND U WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND BECAUSE ONCE U DO UNDERSTAND IT WILL PROBABLY B TOO LATE<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>dont you just hate..when.....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Jul 2006 23:24:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ dont you just hate when people are complete idiots and stupid and all they do is try to put other people down when all he is really doing is hurting himself....I DO!!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>be glad...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 09:56:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ be glad that you dont live in alabama at the moment one there is never anything to do and two it is incredibly hot and i am beginning to believe that we are going into a drought but hey im not a weather person so i really have no idea but i do know that for the past week it has been in the 100's and today is just like the rest omfg it is so HOT*** ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>goodnight</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 01:24:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ goodnight cruel yet such sweet world.........I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>college</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 00:46:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so i am applying to go to this really amazing college in Kona,Hawaii and i really really want to get in so everybody wish me luck yet the luck is mine alone.<br />
<br />
i am going to get in I KNOW IT DEEP DOWN INSIDE!!!!!!!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>CAR!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 May 2006 07:33:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I WANT MY CAR BACK MY MUM PROMISED I COULD HAVE IT WHEN I GRADUATE BUT WHENEVER I CALL HER SHE NEVER ANSWERS AND IT IS STARTING TO REALLY PISS ME OFF.....I HATE NOT HAVING A CAR AND I MISS MY HOME...<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" />( ]]></description>
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                <title>GRADUATION!!!!!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 May 2006 14:12:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ GRADUATION!~!!!!!!!!!!!!! ITS FINALLY HERE AND I MADE IT.....TONGIGHT IS MY NIGHT AND WHAT EVER I DO I WILL HAVE FUN AT IT......MY SENIOR YEAR HAS BEEN THE MOST EXCITING YEAR I HAVE EVER HAD THROUGHOUT MY HIGHSCHOOL CAREER AND I WILL NEVER FORGET IT....WHEN IM 28 AND MY 10 YEAR REUNION COMES AROUND ILL SEE ALL THE FACES THAT I HADENT SEEN IN MANY YEARS AND I WILL SMILE AND HAVE FUN JUST LIKE I AM 18 ONCE AGAIN..... :smile: <br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /> and <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/k/kiss.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":kiss:" title="Kiss" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>so...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 May 2006 10:37:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im doing better and i have begun to write about happy things in life instead of the sad and lonely ones...yay go me ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>honor code i had to write for school</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 12:22:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Amanda Moncrief<br />
Government/D period<br />
Mrs. Self<br />
14 May 2006<br />
HONOR CODE PLEDGE ESSAY<br />
<br />
They say that there was once an age of legends; a time long past when brave heroes battled to bring evil villains to justice, where the fair prince would awaken the beautiful young princess with a loving kiss, where monsters threatened the lives of the innocent. But what of today? There are few left for us to slay, and the only true princess' are those that we see within the eyes of the ones we love. Perhaps, with the loss of these legends we have lost more than we realize.<br />
<br />
        	Personal honor has given way to national ethics, a man made construction to try and explain the way we are supposed to live our lives. Personal truth has fallen to the lies spoon fed to us on an almost daily basis by either the government or religion, or even in some cases by those people we would call friends. Acts, which once would have been expected of any true gentleman, are now seen to be rare acts of chivalry, almost as though they are as unexpected as the Messiah walking down to the local shopping centre for his weekly groceries.<br />
<br />
 	Has our government's drive for equality torn from us the last vestiges of the honor that we used to have? How often in todays climate would a man walk a woman miles out of his way just to see that she returns home safely? We see, all too often horror stories on the nightly news and plastered in multicolored dots on the front of our newspapers as we sit to eat our manufactured mush of cereals and processed fruit protein. Acts of rape, murder and mutilation are introduced to us and eaten up as we once embraced religion. Such a vivid fascination at mankinds darkest acts, And as day by day the acts increase and get worse, nothing seems to be successful at stemming the tide of man's descent into oblivion.<br />
<br />
 	Perhaps we need to relearn the personal honor that we once had. However, those that influence us most simply provide us with the lies we need to live through on a day by day basis. Each day we will be continued to feed our daily Technicolor breakfast of violence and brutality.<br />
<br />
 	SoI am supposed to be writing about an honor pledge that my government teacher Mrs. Self has for her class.  This honor pledge is where you sign your name on a line provided on a test or quiz saying that you have not acquired any previous information or that you will not be giving out any information about a certain quiz or test.   <br />
<br />
 	The reason I am writing this essay is because some one did not keep to the honor pledge thus creating every class that Mrs. Self has to write an essay on honor.  I started this essay off with a story about chivalry and personal honor.  The story and all that I have stated afterwards is all I have to say about the honor pledge other than cheating is irresponsible and in the end it will come back and get you.  If you do something stupid because life's too short you can be sure life's just long enough to punish you for it. <br />
(Mrs. Self if you would like to know where I got this story from go to <a href="http://mysticlover.deviantart.com">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>A REACURRING DREAM (i have had all week)</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 May 2006 08:18:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What happens is I have this friend who in real life reminds me of one of my friends Brent who is from Australia.  Anyways in this dream I go over to his house all the time and there is always this same guy over there just sitting there in front of the TV. Staring in to the bland screen as if he is watching something play in his mind.  Overtime I go into his house I get an uneasy feeling and most of the time I ignore it. But this past time I acknowledged its presence.  I went up to Brent and asked him if he could come and talk to me in private. He agreed and we went to the far end of his house and went into the bathroom, closed and locked the door.  I asked him if he has noticed anything weird going on or if he has experienced any strange occurrences he said that the he had and that for some reason he gets and uneasy feeling a feeling of as if he is being watched.  He has searched his house numerous times and overtime he can not figure it out.  He senses the presence of evil very strongly in his home.  I stop and think for a while and the image of the guy that is always sitting on Brents couch appears in my mind.  Right away I ask him about his mysterious friend and he tells me that it is just his roommate that lived in the house before he moved in.  That he doesnt even say anything and he just stairs into the blank screen.  I then made the statement that he is more than likely the evil in the house and that Brent should avoid him at all costs and as soon as he can find a new place to stay.  As Brent and I finished our conversation we went to go and open the door.  The uneasy feeling is there again.  As I proceed to open the door something deep inside my mind screamed for me to STOP. I stopped and questioned the voice. Brent on the other hand proceeded forwards with his hand out reaching for the door knob.  The door then slams open and standing in the door way is his freakish roommate. Standing there, SMILING! Brent looks at him with the most confused look on his face and I just stair into his eyes pondering. He knows that I know of the evil that lurks here. He approaches me and reaches out a hand a part of me is drawn to him but I pull back. Get away, I say as he proceeds forwards.  Stepping into the bathroom he lunges towards Brent me knowing better than to jump in front of evil I lung towards Brent as well. I get to him second, as Brents roommate reaches Brent I almost lung straight into him instead I avoid him and slam hard against the wall knocking myself unconscious.  I awake in a room of the house I presume to be Brents roommates room with my hands bound above my head and attached to the wall. My legs are free to do as I please. As I regain total consciousness I look around the room and I see that Brent is lying on a table awake and staring at the ceiling. Footsteps can be heard coming down the hall and as the door opens Brents roommate approaches me and says, you surprise me, I never knew Id be found out by a mere mortal girl such as your self, but not to worry this will all be over in ninety-two seconds when the vortex opens. As he approaches me and touches my hands he states, No wonder I was found out by a young girl such as you. You are no mere mortal after all you understand all that is and all that is to come. He then approached Brent and began to chant in tongues within ninety-two seconds Brent was gone and his roommate has now become even stronger and is disguised as my lost friend Brent,<br />
<br />
I then woke up immediately and wanted to send Brent a text message asking if this was him (who I was talking to) and Brent was the one reading the text message and if so is he okay?  But I didnt. I dont know why. I just didnt. ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>honour</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 May 2006 08:34:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ They say that there was once an age of legends; a time long past when brave heroes battled to bring evil villains to justice, where the fair prince would awaken the beautiful young princess with a loving kiss, where monsters threatened the lives of the innocent. But what of today? There are few left for us to slay, and the only true princess' are those that we see within the eyes of the ones we love. Perhaps, with the loss of these legends we have lost more than we realise.<br />
<br />
Personal honour has given way to national ethics, a man made constructon to try and explain the way we are supposed to live our lives. Personal truth has fallen to the lies spoonfed to us on an almost daily basis by either the government or religion, or even in some cases by those people we would call friends. Acts, which once would have been expected of any true gentleman are now seen to be rare acts of chivalry, almost as though they are as unexpected as the Messiah walking down to the local shopping centre for his weekly groceries.<br />
<br />
Has our government's drive for equality torn from us the last vestiges of the honour that we used to have? How often in todays climate would a man walk a woman miles out of his way just to see that she returns home safely? We see, all too often horror stories on the nightly news and plastered in multicoloured dots on the front of our newspapers as we sit to eat our manufactured mush of cereals and processed fruit protein. Acts of rape, murder and mutilation are introduced to us and eaten up as we once embraced religion. Such avid fascination at mankinds darkest acts. And as day by day the acts increase and get worse, nothing seems to be successful at stemming the tide of man's descent into oblivion.<br />
<br />
Perhaps we need to relearn the personal honour that we once had. However, those that influence us most simply provide us with the lies we need to live through on a day by day basis. Each day we will be continued to fed our daily technicolour breakfast of violence and brutality. ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>you can try</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 May 2006 22:54:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ you can try all you want,<br />
but nothing will come of it<br />
in time my heart will be gone<br />
lost, forgotten..<br />
sunken into the deepest darkest pits of hell<br />
and there it will stay <br />
forever<br />
you say you love me <br />
and that you had to let me go<br />
but i dont care<br />
what you did was a...<br />
wrong,<br />
hateful<br />
decietful,<br />
and selfish thing to do<br />
i hate you for that<br />
but i love you at the same time<br />
i dont know what to do<br />
should i wait<br />
or should i move on<br />
you say i will know in time...<br />
i dont give a damn about time<br />
time is of the utter most unimportance to me<br />
i hurt<br />
i ache<br />
i cant breathe<br />
and in a since<br />
i want to die <br />
i want to forget all of this<br />
but i CANT<br />
you blew up on me <br />
you lost trust in me<br />
the one thing i thought we would always have no matter what<br />
we dont have that anymore<br />
its gone<br />
we are gone<br />
for now?<br />
maybe forever<br />
i dont want it to end this way<br />
but you made a choice a decision that you believe is correct<br />
and now we must both live by that decision<br />
i love and i always will<br />
but i took a risk <br />
and i fell in love <br />
when i swore that i would not do that<br />
i did<br />
and now i have to suffer<br />
love is for the week<br />
i am beginning to believe this <br />
but i do not know<br />
i do not understand <br />
and in more ways than i can express <br />
I DONT WANT TO UNDERSTAND!<br />
<br />
GOOD BYE! AND WE HAVE A FRIENDSHIP THAT HOPEFULLY WILL LAST FOREVER ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>READ THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Apr 2006 11:40:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ APPRECIATE WHAT YOU HAVE BEFORE YOU LOOSE IT ALL,<br />
AND MAYBE IT WILL BE IMPOSSIBLE FOR YOU TO FALL!!!!!!!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>why do people complain??</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 Apr 2006 10:49:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i hate people who think there life is so bad and they have everything sooo bad. they need to get over it. u have hard times in your life to make u a better person not so u can cry and whine about how bad u have it. theres people with really bad pasts who are very succesful because of it.so u should use it a imsperation and get over it ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>LIFE</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Apr 2006 06:24:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ SOME SAY LIFE IS A STRUGGLE,<br />
WHILE OTHERS SAY ITS JUST FUN...<br />
SO WHAT IS LIFE NEWAYS?<br />
<br />
TO ME LIFE IS A MYSTERY <br />
WAITING TO BE SOLVED<br />
FULL OF CLUES AND SYMBOLS<br />
<br />
A CHALLENGE IS WHAT I LIKE <br />
AND LIFE GIVES ME THAT<br />
<br />
IN LIFE FRIENDS COME AND GO<br />
BUT FAMILY ALWAYS STAY<br />
MORE THAN LIKELY <br />
<br />
BUT ITS SO HARD TO GRASP <br />
THAT FEELING...<br />
<br />
LIFE IS COMPLEX <br />
AND...<br />
TAKES A LOT OF LISTENING TO UNDERSTAND IT ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>another thing i wrote in detention</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 09:24:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my heart leeps,<br />
when you are here.<br />
standing in front of me<br />
with your pale eyes<br />
stairing through mine <br />
my soul shivers,<br />
you are there<br />
as you walk into the room<br />
you are like a ghost<br />
with your freezing skin<br />
yet the air is warm.<br />
we are inside,<br />
and we cannot go out<br />
under your spell ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>a little something i wrote during detention</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 09:21:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ as i sit here,<br />
and i listen.<br />
all is quiet<br />
but...<br />
footsteps creeping,<br />
pens and pencils being dropped<br />
a clock that keeps with such cadence.<br />
i can hear the turning of pages,<br />
and the air as it passes through a vent.<br />
all is still<br />
yet everything still moves<br />
people walking down the hall<br />
a glance i catch but stare<br />
not at all<br />
something is hiding<br />
from my naked eye<br />
will i know of what it is<br />
or will it be all a mystery. ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>Spring Break</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2006 05:58:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So....at first i supposed to go to Panama City, then i was supposed to go to Orlando, and last i was supposed to go to Mississippi to check out Mississippi State.....well now im, NOT DOING A DAMN THING!  my birthday is Wednesday, 22 March and who do i have to hand out with, NO ONE!  im gona b stuck with my ex boyfriend on my birthday and hes gonna try and hit on me and i cant do a damn thing bout it.....cause my boyfriend will be 6 hours away damnit........cause he's n the fuckn NAVY (not by choice his dad made him do it)...well ne ways this is my plan for spring break '06 to do ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! so yeah call me 205.427.1960 (at the moment my fone is not workn but itl will b n a day or 2)  or come up and c me i live n alabama and its fuckn born ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>my Big Mistake gone good</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2005 05:39:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so, me and my best friend jennifer are finally talking to one another once again and im so happy....yay! go us.  We finally are friends again and she has a boyfriend now...WOW!!! she deserves one shes adorable (i need one) lol.....ne ways his name is Wes and if ne1 wants to know what he looks like....he looks like Jason Mraz if u dont know who the hell that is go to <a href="http://www.jasonmraz.com">[link]</a> wonderful dude...matt hope everything is goin good... ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>weather alert</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2005 13:11:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ BAD WEATHER!!!??? Do you like or dislike it???...  myself personaly adore bad severe weather like right now at this very moment in time there is a tornado watch for the county that i live in and is anyone doing a single thing about it NO!! i think not youknow why...???...it's because nothing severe ever happens to birmingham(HOOVER) all of the weather goes either to warrior or tuscaloosa darn i wish for just once we could have some really bad weather that would be freakin sweet...just found out that they are like not letting us out of school until like 6pm unless u find me online then i am still at school because my life is full of morons that live near me ahhhhhh..........OMG kkk i need to chill...ah screw that i done wanna stay at school until 6pm im already at school at like 7am and 11 hour school day is not my kind of FUN...but watching the storm on the other hand will totally be sweet if we even get bad weather hehehe  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";-)" title=";-) (Wink)" /> lol...!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>again the protest</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2005 12:53:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so...that protest thing...load of bullshit...yeah everyone was too afraid to stay cause they might get in trouble isnt that the point in protest to do it whether or not and u just have to face the consequences ppl these days and i didnt go b/c i get out of school at like 2.30 and when im out im gone lol ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>PROTEST</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2005 11:16:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ omg, hey...yeah so im totally most def. about to get sent to the alternative school here in Hoover called Cross Roads because a friend of mine got sent there for like 45 days because he had a knife in his car....but here is the catch...the knife was locked up safe in his tackle/tool box in his car...omg..and the reason he got caught was because outside of school and way off of school property ONE of our principles saw him dipping or what not... so the principle decides to search his car looking for dip but finding a knife instead...and this kid is like an AP football player and a really good guy...aww...so like espn and the news ppl are like all at my school WICKED...SWEET...so yeah totally cool...omg i sound like a prep...WOW..btw Green Day is sweet if you dont like them depending on who you are i HATE you ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>QUOTE ATTACK</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2005 13:08:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Death is one of the few things that can be done as easily lying down. The difference between sex and death is that with death you can do it alone and no one is going to make fun of you".<br />
Woody Allen <br />
<br />
this is such an amazing quote dont u think so.....???? ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>HUGE QUESTION???</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Nov 2005 13:32:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WHY...do most (not all) guys do things behind girls backs and act like nothing happened at all and try to hide things...huh...i dont understand ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>my BIG mistake</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 13:00:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ive made a BIG mistake that should have never been made.  I lost my best friend, and for the longest time i didnt know why...did i do something wrong, did i say something wrong, what could i have possibly done...I KNOW WHAT I DID...i have become the one thing that i tried not to become my whole life...i have become ten times more rude than i ever wanted to be, ten times more obnoxious, ten times less forgiveful and for what...what has my life turned out to become...all my friends are gone, moved away, college, or the war has taken them from me...but Jennifer the only best friend that i have ever had has left me because i have become something that she wants no part of...i dont do drugs and i dont smoke but i do treat the ones i love and not to mention the ones i can totally not stand like crap...and i dont think that i can ever get there forgiveness:Forgiveness doesn't make the other person right: if they ever do forgive me...i dont know if they ever will...every one i love i have treated unfairly and i am most sry for that...forgivness is what i lack and look forward to, but u cant be forgiven unless u try...try the hardest you have ever tried. and that indeed is my main priority other than school...TREAT OTHERS AS YOU WOULD WANT THEM TO TREAT YOU...im not sure what part of the bible this is from but i know that it is in there and one day i shall find it and when that day comes i will have the ones i have hurt;s forgiveness and i shall respect them for all time no matter who they are... ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>awesome quote</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2005 08:14:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "to die tomorrow, would mean to die inside, while dying today, i would always be alive" ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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                <title>WEDDING</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2005 05:54:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my brother is getting married tomorrow and im so incredibly siked although i have no date...damn...ne ways my mum came up to me this morning and told that there may be a really cute boy there...GROSS!! i yelled because family...insest...well i do live n alabama...hell naw...the main reason she said this is becasue i am adopted from ENGLAND go me Canterbuty to be exact so ROCK THE FUCK ON...ne wayz my brothers gettin married tomorrow ne body wanna be my escort...???? lol byez ]]></description>
                <author>~mysticlover</author>
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