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                <title>what a great thing</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 09:31:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Listening to</strong>: nothing<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: don quixote<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: natha<br /><br />i like having good days where  everything falls into place.  <br />
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it feels nice and it makes me happy.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~pockypusher</author>
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                <title>all that is needed to be said</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 May 2005 09:35:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Mood</strong>: happy<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: my name is jonas - weezer<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: don quixote<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: amos perros [ or whatever ]<br /><br />a few  things have been on my mind:<br />
<br />
1) love.  i wont mention much about it,  its for myself to think about, and i  think i've thought about it enough.<br />
<br />
2) moving.  i cant wait.  i want to go  somewhere where i know no one and not  start new, but rather just meet new  people and expierence new things.  but  really, i cant wait to live by the  mountains.  it wasnt until i went to  germany that i started to love  mountains and being in them.  while in  munich we hiked up the alps and i  remember walking with my friend and we  both stopped in pure beauty of what was  around us.  nature.  never before that  moment have i ever loved it so much.   so when i'm in boulder i'll be right by  the rocky's and  i think i wouldn't  want it any other way.<br />
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3) sick.  being sick.  i dont like it  one bit, at all.  <br />
<br />
4) school.  i'm out.  i'm done.  at  least, i cant wait to be done.<br />
<br />
these day's seem to go by a little too  fast for my liking.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>thats the girl that he takes around town</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2004 01:04:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ elliot smith.<br />
wonderful.<br />
whats more to say?<br />
nothing.<br />
<br />
alright so heres how it goes:<br />
i dont know anymore whether i'm a good  person or not.<br />
i need a reality check.<br />
i'm bad at relationships.<br />
all kinds.<br />
i'm just akward and make akward  situations but will say i ignore them.<br />
who am i becomming?<br />
i want out of here for now.  <br />
i want to start a new life.<br />
i want to find out who i am becuase i  thought i knew.... and now i'm  faltering and i think i'm changing my  mind.<br />
<br />
and who knew one song could be so  powerful?<br />
words are powerful.  <br />
thats one thing i learned tonight.<br />
<br />
i care about a certain someone and  maybe he's not listing.<br />
i felt bad<br />
he was mad.<br />
<br />
in the place that i make no mistake, in  the place where i have what it takes. ]]></description>
                <author>~pockypusher</author>
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                <title>hmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2004 11:43:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ last night made me think:<br />
<br />
what if i go to college of dupage and  columbia and find out it wasn't what i  wanted?  that i'm not that good at art  and dont compare?<br />
but<br />
what if i go to northern and find out  that it wasnt what i wanted?<br />
<br />
ah, i dont know.<br />
<br />
i'm glad i dont work today, or else i  would probably hurt someone.  i just  want a little time to myself with no  one to talk to me.  i want to watch  full house and the cosby show and eat  ice cream in the dark <br />
<br />
its jsut that my brother has made so  many acomplishments and it always seems  that no matter what my parents are  trying to get me to not go to columbia.<br />
when we make a deal a month later its  changed by them.<br />
<br />
people can try to talk to you about  these things but just end up saying all  the wrong things.<br />
<br />
i'm through<br />
<br />
/end rant. ]]></description>
                <author>~pockypusher</author>
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                <title>vote a 5!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 20:39:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
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                <title>have i ever?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 11:32:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ have i ever told anyone how much i hate  being sick?<br />
the stuffy,<br />
runny nose?<br />
<br />
god it sucks.<br />
<br />
in other news:<br />
<br />
i had mini taco's for lunch.  they were  just okay ]]></description>
                <author>~pockypusher</author>
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                <title>we got cold, coughed and forgot things</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2004 01:33:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i went to indiana this weekend.<br />
<br />
shall i say, fun awesome times.  all  trieu and i did was eat, sleep, and  watch buffalo 66 then went to adam's  house the next morning and then i left  to go see el quapo and q and not u.   lots of driving, but lots of fun.<br />
<br />
i have thing with driving around and  listing to music.   i just might go out  again and drive around becuase i am  booreed.  and not tired.  my dad is  watching a movie with some of my  brothers old friends and its kind of  weird to see them again.<br />
<br />
but thats the way things go.  <br />
<br />
p.s. my hands are cold.<br />
<br />
now playing -<br />
le tigre - phanta ]]></description>
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                <title>dora's adventure?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 Oct 2004 11:18:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ watching little kid's shows are  sometimes pleasing.  for lunch we went  to daves house in hopes to watch lazy  town but instead dora was on.  taking  time out, we decided to watch it and  let it be known, it was hiliarous.  <br />
<br />
in other news .... <br />
<br />
i am tired.  but you know what rules?   i can go home and take a nap, wake up,  and stay out as late as i want to  becuase i do not have work AT ALL this  weekend.  i'm so happy..  i've actually  been tempted to quit my job but i know  i wont until the summer before i go off  to school.  i need the money to help  pay parts for college.  <br />
<br />
eh.<br />
<br />
i'm out. ]]></description>
                <author>~pockypusher</author>
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                <title>la la la la</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2004 11:49:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ two minutes to write this:<br />
<br />
here it is:<br />
<br />
i've been doing some new artwork.<br />
i like it.<br />
its my new style, and i think i enjoy  it.<br />
i do enjoy it<br />
i also enjoy my new brushes, which i am  going to complete when i get home from  school.<br />
<br />
: some kids are st000pid:<br />
<br />
and this weekend will rule.<br />
<br />
and ALAN!<br />
       KIRK!<br />
        call me sometime if you want to  hang out be becuase i have not talked  to you guys in a while. ]]></description>
                <author>~pockypusher</author>
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                <title>journal it</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Jun 2004 05:38:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ okay, so heres the story.  my uncle, my  favorite uncle, the only one i used to  talk to when i was younger got  committed.  hes had cancer three times  and each time it fucks him worse.  he's  on all these medications to get better  and what not, and they just mess him up  even more.  so his family committed him  becuase they cant control him and i  guess he's been wanting to kill himself  and they just cant control him.  so  when they put him a week later the  police said he had to go out becuase  he's on too many medications and they  cant keep him in there.  <br />
<br />
and so i'm wondering what the hell is  going on with my uncle.  i feel bad for  him and this isnt like him.<br />
<br />
in lighter news, i'm in my 'studio'  final, which really means all we do is  sit here.  i'm going to do my geology  final review packet soon but yeah,  boring. <br />
<br />
you know, i'm cursed with having  crushes on guys.  i wont say who, but  nuff said ]]></description>
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                <title>planning</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2004 08:40:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, illustrator and photoshop were  broken on my computer for a while but  now they work again.  so thats pretty  cool.  i made some brush art last night  but i'm so uneasy about it.  but i plan  on getting back with my old self and  art when i come back from germany. ]]></description>
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                <title>go forwards and backwards and in the middle there</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2004 00:59:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ alright.  <br />
<br />
i work too much.  i dont mind, really i  dont.  i like working, and they became  more like my second family.  what i do  hate is the fact i do not see most of  my friends anymore.  i see danny every  single day, and that kid is more like  my best friend than anyone else.  i  have noticed that i'm becomming more  friends with regulars at denny's.  <br />
<br />
the story of my life.<br />
<br />
but tonight is a sleepless  night, even  though i could get some sleep.  i slept  a lot today, and thats what kills it.   but i went down to the city with danny,  ashley and alan.  ashley and alan are  regulars at denny's, although ashley  works there now, but it was cool.  <br />
<br />
remember all those.... 'deep' or  'intelligant' converstations i used to  have with poeple?  since i started  talking to them, and steven they've  provokoed [ i really can not spell ] a  lot more thoughts.<br />
<br />
but thats the story.<br />
<br />
and its pretty lame. ]]></description>
                <author>~pockypusher</author>
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                <title>oh man i'm terribly bored</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2004 12:59:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm sitting here at my school while i  listen to this kid that we all call G5  complain and i'm seriously about to  kill him.  uhh in other news i'm bored  as ell like whoa and i think i'm going  to skip my own club to get away from g5  hellz yeah. ]]></description>
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