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                <title>ffcjuik.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Apr 2006 11:07:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So... two days ago, I got expelled.<br />
<br />
I'm guessing I put on the wrong coat on the wrong day, and, well, my letter opener was inside.<br />
<br />
It was the end of Math class, and I stood up, and it fell out of my pocket.<br />
<br />
My bitches of friends told the teacher.<br />
<br />
I JUST SAT DOWN in my LAST class of the day, and the call came through.<br />
<br />
10 days, + 45, and then another 180.<br />
<br />
For a fucking letter opener. ]]></description>
                <author>~needle-work</author>
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                <title>In Loving Memory.. [serious]</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Apr 2006 14:19:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I came home. And... it happend.<br />
<br />
I loved him. And now the only thing I have left of him is old photos and his collar.<br />
<br />
I miss him already.<br />
<br />
In Loving Memory, May 1994 - April 2006<br />
<br />
<br />
Jimmy Eat World - May Angels Lead You In.<br />
<br />
There's no one in town I know<br />
You gave us some place to go.<br />
I never said thank you for that.<br />
I thought I might get one more chance.<br />
What would you think of me now,<br />
so lucky, so strong, so proud?<br />
I never said thank you for that,<br />
now I'll never have a chance.<br />
May angels lead you in.<br />
Hear you me my friends.<br />
On sleepless roads the sleepless go.<br />
May angels lead you in.<br />
So what would you think of me now,<br />
so lucky, so strong, so proud?<br />
I never said thank you for that,<br />
now I'll never have a chance.<br />
May angels lead you in. <br />
Hear you me my friends.<br />
On sleepless roads the sleepless go.<br />
May angels lead you in.<br />
May angels lead you in.<br />
May angels lead you in.<br />
And if you were with me tonight,<br />
I'd sing to you just one more time.<br />
A song for a heart so big,<br />
god wouldn't let it live.<br />
May angels lead you in.<br />
Hear you me my friends.<br />
On sleepless roads the sleepless go.<br />
May angels lead you in.<br />
May angels lead you in.<br />
Hear you me my friends.<br />
On sleepless roads the sleepless go.<br />
May angels lead you in.<br />
May angels lead you in. ]]></description>
                <author>~needle-work</author>
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                <title>*hugs new Primus CD*</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Apr 2006 15:52:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Les Claypool is a God.<br />
<br />
that is all. ]]></description>
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                <title>The Essay From HELL</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Mar 2006 21:05:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know what I really want to do?<br />
<br />
Compare poetry. In an essay.<br />
<br />
ARGTHAOS.<br />
<br />
How would you even START a paper like that?<br />
<br />
Miss Sipes: No, no Amber. You must write an INTERESTING introduction. Something that will catch people's eye.<br />
Amber: 'There were three bunnies sitting on a log... and one went home and hung himself. The Highwayman and Oranges...'<br />
<br />
She wasn't amused. ]]></description>
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