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                <title>ZEN NEW JERSEY NOWHERE</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2006 20:27:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'll get back to you individually about the poetry slam [/elitistwhore].<br />
BE AT<br />
BEAT.<br />
<br />
I am now a <strike>well-adjusted</strike> productive member of society.<br />
No longer unemployed, I'm very tired and constantly thinking "can I afford whiskey today?"<br />
Recently gone <b>vegan</b> - and therefore sexy. <i>Vegan whiskey?</i><br />
My camera is motionless but I know it's got something on it's mind... (mental note: photograph tatt)<br />
<br />
Good dreams;<br />
<i>organ key teeth around my neck<br />
late night fire hydrant on city corner<br />
moonlit mirrors to watery subconcious depths<br />
pipey mcgraw was a pink haired egotistical punk chick drinking coke</i><br />
<br />
<b>WANTED</b><br />
room to rent<br />
large enough for a big bed and space to throw paint<br />
ashtray ]]></description>
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                <title>SLAM IT LIKE YOU'RE DYING</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 May 2006 03:20:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 'Aight listen up Melbourne kids,<br />
<br />
<b>POETRY SLAM</b>.<br />
<br />
If you're interested in getting together for poetry and wine in the park (this includes tacky wine glasses, cigarettes and HEY WHO KNOWS maybe cake and drugs) reply to this very humble notice and perhaps I'll see you real soon.<br />
<br />
Oh and FYI: <i><b>Slam poetry</b> is a postmodern form of performance poetry that occurs within a competitive poetry event, called a "slam", at which poets perform their own poems (or, in rare cases, those of others) that are "judged" on a numeric scale by randomly picked members of the audience. It can also consist of several poets performing without being judged.</i> Thanks Wikipedia <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
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I'm not particularly a fan of the judging, so (unless otherwise persuaded) we'll give the competitive part a miss. Just bring your sexy postmodern poetic self, and if you want to take part consider a piece or two of your own, and maybe a favourite by another writer <b>that you know really fuckin' well.</b>  <i>Note: don't butcher a classic.</i><br />
<br />
<b>HOPE TO HEAR FROM YOU. </b> ]]></description>
                <author>~nitro-glycerine</author>
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                <title>slutkissgrrls</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 May 2006 23:41:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>i'm feeling photogenic<br />
synthetic<br />
a little chaotic/superinfatuated<br />
<br />
lightheaded, arthritic & lovely.</b><br />
<br />
it's the cold weather, I'm getting excited. I like to wear a coat and feel the warmth of the vodka soaking into my dry lips. I'm looking for employment, and I've found a bed to share. <br />
<br />
my graffiti implies love<br />
words are revolution<br />
and photographs reflect my contemplation. ]]></description>
                <author>~nitro-glycerine</author>
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                <title>junk</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Apr 2006 05:02:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tonight I wrote for the first time in exactly 2 months.<br />
<br />
see <a href="http://policy--violation.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/p/o/policy--violation.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="policy--violation" /></a><br />
<br />
My subconcious is confused, <i>quick someone analyse me.</i><br />
<br />
Brief life update:<br />
single<br />
quit uni<br />
<br />
Adore me. ]]></description>
                <author>~nitro-glycerine</author>
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                <title>acetate</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Mar 2006 01:11:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Who has the time for happysnaps? <br />
<br />
I'm a very busy lady - busier than I'd like to be. <br />
<br />
I want to see Suicide Girls in Melbourne, a girl in my Fashion class is opening their show with her band. I wanna see. It may be sold out... I must investigate.<br />
<br />
Click click click I feel like a poor student<br />
must:<br />
1. get pissed<br />
2. go op-shopping<br />
<br />
How is everyone? ]]></description>
                <author>~nitro-glycerine</author>
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