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                <title>i could fall in love with jersey at sunset.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 15 Oct 2006 10:18:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yeah<br />
it smells like you<br />
and that was the only way<br />
i was able<br />
to get to sleep last night.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>we cannot even comprehend the possibilities</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2006 18:37:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sup>i feel that i am looking at mars when i look at you.<br />
i fear that i am looking at mars when i look at you.</sup> ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>this is how i feel at night.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2006 09:52:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <sup>and you wonder why your daughter feels like shit.<br />
i hope you don't ever have to understand.<br />
see,<br />
you don't know a fucking thing<br />
and it's not your fault.<br />
it's mine.<br />
i don't want you to know.<br />
<br />
know that your daughter,<br />
well,<br />
she's going insane.<br />
and bones and bruises and cuts and blood<br />
isn't pretty.<br />
but see,<br />
see, that's all she's got to make herself whole again.<br />
<br />
fuck.<br />
i'm messing this up.<br />
<br />
it's this:<br />
you wonder why your daughter feels like shit<br />
and you wonder why she is so screwed up<br />
screwed up to the point she bleeds and screams<br />
and you wonder why, oh why did we deserve this?<br />
why is this happening to us?<br />
<br />
you fucking morons.<br />
and you wonder why your daughter can't stand your touch.<br />
have you wondered lately?<br />
well, she can't.<br />
<br />
that's enough for one day.</sup> ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>i'm blaming the above.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Aug 2006 14:20:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it could have been a month or<br />
it could have been a year but I<br />
I gave up long before<br />
long before you cared<br />
her art inspired me to<br />
to do my best and <br />
to paint my music like <br />
like I saw it best and<br />
she says I grew up well<br />
well, well I grew up strong <br />
cause no one's got my back<br />
no one's gonna write me my songs ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>i am ten feet tall and bullet-proof.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 20:13:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ on sundays<br />
i wear my scrubs to bed<br />
so when i wake up<br />
i can get a bowl of lucky charms<br />
and turn the tv to the health channel<br />
and watch surgical/medical shows,<br />
in my scrubs.<br />
<br />
because that makes me happy.<br />
<br />
because that's who i am. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>i am bipolar</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jun 2006 20:03:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ mmm, mr. darcy. :] ]]></description>
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                <title>whatever; i'm sorry.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Jun 2006 18:04:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i don't know how i can be so small and have all this sadness in me.<br />
i can't believe it fits.<br />
<br />
i hate my house.<br />
i hate living here.<br />
i hate my family.<br />
i hate not having a real family.<br />
i hate not having anyone to talk to.<br />
<br />
i want to runaway.<br />
to anywhere.<br />
really.<br />
<br />
YOU ARE SO FUCKING EGOTISTICAL AND SELF-CENTERED AND SELFISH AND HYPOCRITICAL AND SCREWED UP AND AND AND AND AND AND AND.<br />
<br />
i find it depressing when 15 yearolds welcome death.<br />
i find myself depressing.<br />
<br />
do you know why i get high?<br />
'cause i can get away.<br />
escapeism.<br />
yeah, i know it is shallow and stupid and inmature and not the best choice ever.<br />
but if i didn't<br />
i don't think i could still be alive<br />
because i can't take it here.<br />
i have to get away,<br />
atleast for a few hours.<br />
maybe, someday,<br />
i will just smoke my brains out and there will be nothing left to think and i will be nothing and everyone can just leave me alone and i will finally be okay; as nothing.<br />
<br />
it's why i read too.<br />
i can just get away.<br />
away from the screaming and yelling and fighting and scaredness and fear and hate.<br />
get away from this house/life/world.<br />
<br />
never ever ever be like this.<br />
please.<br />
<br />
i don't even know what i am doing.<br />
<br />
from up here the planes look like birds<br />
and the birds look like  bugs<br />
and the bugs look invisible<br />
and i wish i was a bug.<br />
a tiny little fly.<br />
because you don't get the chance to feel<br />
and once you do you die.<br />
<br />
i want a family.<br />
a brother that, when guys even look at me, he beats them up<br />
or lies to my parents when they catch me doing something i shouldn't<br />
or tells me secrets<br />
or takes me out to eat<br />
or lets me stay up late<br />
or gets me birthday presents<br />
or be someone i could come to with anything.<br />
<br />
i want to stop fucking crying. really. i do that too much<br />
and i want to stop swearing, i do that too much, too.<br />
<br />
i don't know where to stop.<br />
<br />
you know why i don't eat sometimes?<br />
cause i am hoping,<br />
maybe,<br />
if i am lucky,<br />
i will just shrink down<br />
and i'll only be a skeleton<br />
and skin<br />
and i'll be nothing.<br />
i'll be gone.<br />
and i won't have to feel or fear or hate or want or cry<br />
cause i will just be a skeleton<br />
and everything in me will be gone<br />
and no one will care enough to yell at me or hit me<br />
cause there will be nothing there.<br />
just a bag of skin<br />
and my bones will sink into the ground<br />
and i'll grow into the dasies and dandylions<br />
and no one hates those things or yells at them<br />
because they can't do anything wrong.<br />
i could just disapear.<br />
<br />
i want out.<br />
i am not okay.<br />
i wish i was but i'm not<br />
and there is so much more<br />
but i'm just going to stop<br />
because i am probably really depressing and stupid<br />
and i don't know what to do<br />
or how to fix this<br />
or how to stop<br />
and please don't care(i don't mean this but i want to).<br />
i don't know what i am doing<br />
or why i am typing this.<br />
<br />
i just want you to know why,<br />
one day,<br />
i won't be here. ]]></description>
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                <title>damn, man</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jun 2006 18:31:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ how can i get away?<br />
<br />
how the fuck do i get away?<br />
<br />
sometimes i don't even care where i am going.<br />
<br />
and that is what scares me. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>i feel pathetic</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Apr 2006 18:20:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i feel pathetic<br />
when i feel lonely.<br />
<br />
*cue dramatic sigh*<br />
<br />
i have come up with some requirements. :<br />
someone who likes deep, intelligent conversations.<br />
someone who has no problem talking about philosophy, religion, thoughts, and other things.<br />
someone who is not imtidated by my intelligence.<br />
someone who is romantic, caring, sweet, and makes you go "aww".<br />
someone who, when they hold me, makes me feel protected and safe.<br />
someone who is strong.<br />
someone who will just shut up and let me talk.<br />
someone who i can listen to.<br />
someone who isn't afraid of my past.<br />
someone who understands and respects my independence.<br />
someone who respects me.<br />
someone who is creative.<br />
someone who is protective but not jealous.<br />
someone who is beautiful.<br />
someone who thinks i am beautiful.<br />
someone who can make me laugh no matter what.<br />
someone who will make me dream about them.<br />
someone who i want to say "i love you" to.<br />
someone who will get to know me mentally.<br />
someone who is okay with my mood swings.<br />
someone who will come over, no matter when or what time, to comfort me.<br />
someone who can deal with my whinning and depression.<br />
someone who appreciates me.<br />
someone who will sit and listen to poetry with me.<br />
someone who reads.<br />
someone who has artistic ability.<br />
someone who doesn't care about anyone's colour, race, religion, culture, etc.<br />
someone who believes in equal rights for everyone.<br />
someone who enjoys creativity and expression.<br />
someone who likes learning.<br />
someone who is open to new things.<br />
someone who likes to go iceskating.<br />
someone who has correct grammar.<br />
someone who is okay with my medical history.<br />
someone who will sit with me in the hospital.<br />
someone who i can wake up to when i get out of surgery.<br />
someone who will buy me flowers.<br />
someone who likes to go on walks in the park.<br />
someone who listens to music.<br />
someone who i can fall asleep to when i am not at all tired.<br />
<br />
the list goes on and <br />
i have more but i am tired.<br />
goodnight. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>colonoscopy today</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2006 20:04:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i feel as if i might disappear,<br />
my pelvis is surely not supposed to<br />
fit this way underneath my skin.<br />
<br />
zeros hang around my waist<br />
loose and shivering.<br />
<br />
who was standing by my side<br />
as i got skinner and food was<br />
only on tv commercials?<br />
not you. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>no hospital bedroom</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 12:07:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i have never felt so good.<br />
<br />
usually, people would think this is terrible.<br />
everyone does think that.<br />
they don't understand.<br />
<br />
i was so happy, i cried.<br />
<br />
no crohns,<br />
no i.v.s,<br />
no, needles,<br />
no surgery,<br />
no pain.<br />
<br />
some would think this is still<br />
a shitty hand to be dealt.<br />
but if this is all i have to deal with,<br />
compared to what i have,<br />
then i will laugh and cry with<br />
joy.<br />
<br />
they don't understand.<br />
<br />
no hospital bedrooms,<br />
no car trips,<br />
no scapels,<br />
no doctors,<br />
no pain.<br />
<br />
no pain.<br />
<br />
jeez.<br />
<br />
no one should ever have to say<br />
that they are fine with vomiting,<br />
but if that is all,<br />
if i am free of everything,<br />
vomiting is fine with me.<br />
<br />
yeah, i am pretty happy.<br />
you know why?<br />
'cause my blood work shows no crohns,<br />
no inflammation,<br />
no crohns,<br />
and i won't have to start on remicade.<br />
<br />
i'm okay.<br />
being sick has never made me feel so<br />
happy.<br />
<br />
this is just what i have to deal with,<br />
what i have to go through.<br />
this is what i'm dealt,<br />
and it's a wondrous hand.<br />
this is all.<br />
<br />
i'm okay.<br />
you don't understand.<br />
everything i've gone through.<br />
my brother is going to cure me.<br />
i am not going to have to live with this forever<br />
and if i do<br />
well,<br />
i am okay with that.<br />
<br />
i.. just am.<br />
'cause it didn't happen again.<br />
none of that.<br />
no bad.<br />
i am happy.<br />
probably the most happy i have been in a long time.<br />
please, just understand, someone. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>i will follow you into the dark.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 17:07:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i tried translating Starlight, Star Bright into spanish<br />
<br />
this is as good as i got:<br />
<br />
una estrella luz, una estrella brillante,<br />
prima estrella yo veo esta noche,<br />
yo deseo yo puedo, yo deseo yo podría<br />
yo tengo un deseo yo deseo esta noche<br />
<br />
ehh<br />
i wish it was better.<br />
<br />
help, anyone? ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>we got a big big beautiful and we got it for free</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2006 17:51:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>'cause you know i'm only five foot two<br />
and i'm giggly wiggly<br />
tell me again, what did i do<br />
why are you scared of me<br />
<br />
i fight with love<br />
and i laugh with rage<br />
you've gotta live light enough<br />
to see the humor<br />
and long enough to see some change<br />
<br />
i think shy is boring<br />
i think depressed is too<br />
i think pretty is nice<br />
but i'd rather see something new</i><br />
<br />
Ani DiFranco - <i>Pick Yer Nose</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>ugh</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2006 15:35:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ this day makes me depressed.<br />
like every other single person out there.<br />
<br />
i hate my past relationships.<br />
and i hate not having someone i can think about<br />
and smile.<br />
<br />
i wish male A would get the hell out of my head.<br />
i wish male B would leave me alone.<br />
i wish male C liked me (and was single).<br />
<br />
i wish i liked girls.<br />
'cause plenty of them like me.<br />
<br />
isn't life grand?<br />
<br />
ps. my cat is adorable.<br />
and just scratched me.<br />
<br />
::le sigh:: ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>i'll try harder...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Feb 2006 16:14:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>...i promise</i><br />
<br />
<br />
If you cannot be the poet, be the poem. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>BacktoaplacewhereI'dbefree</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2006 11:02:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Now you and I make up perfect things,<br />
Watch me trade my wheels for wings.<br />
But don't ever use those wings to fly<br />
Just the essence of a lullaby"<br />
<br />
-Badly Drawn Boy, <i>Another Pearl</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Idea.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2006 14:55:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It sticks in my hair<br />
and I scrub <br />
too hard,<br />
too long,<br />
too fast,<br />
till my skin comes off.<br />
Thats all Ive ever wanted,<br />
just to be bone.<br />
Feel me now,<br />
I break so easily,<br />
and if you want to<br />
Ill let you snap me in half,<br />
like a candy bar.<br />
just promise to share.<br />
<br />
-Kori [Stone]<br />
1-19-06 ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>ilookbackonthepasttoomuch.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2006 14:23:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The small yellow flower from the story<br />
Was wandering since the day she was born<br />
Swinging on a swing in her childhood<br />
Swinging her memories all the way until now.<br />
Playing an opening theme, looking into the sky<br />
I think of petals trying to fall<br />
<br />
That day I skipped school for you;<br />
That day the flower fell;<br />
The space of the classroom;<br />
Why cant I see it?<br />
That rainy day that disappeared -<br />
How I want to be rained upon again<br />
Never thought that I still kept my lost courage<br />
How I want to ask again:<br />
Will you wait or will you go away?<br />
<br />
That day that the wind blew I tried to hold your hand<br />
But unfortunetly, the rain kept on<br />
Falling until I couldnt see you<br />
How much longer until I can be beside you again?<br />
Waiting for the day to turn clear, maybe Ill be a little better then<br />
<br />
Long ago, a person loved you for so long<br />
But unfortunetly, the wind kept on <br />
Blowing, widening the gap so much further<br />
But it seems that, at the end of the tale you still said, "Goodbye" ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>she's trying to evolve.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2006 15:37:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ download:<br />
-311 - I'll Be Here A While<br />
-Red Hot Chili Peppers - Soul to Squeeze<br />
-Bare Naked Ladies Lyrics - It's All Been Done<br />
<br />
land-ho pirates! ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>why don't you just drive.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2005 11:32:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ SugarSpell <3<br />
<br />
<i>"i've been up on drugs again and dreams i never mentioned"</i><br />
<br />
too true. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>and such.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2005 11:36:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so, next slam is the 21st, yule! i think i am doing this one: <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/26025909/.">[link]</a> and hopefully ben will be there. ::crosses fingers::<br />
<br />
i have a huge list of books i want for christmas. it's kind of sick how much i read. jeez, >_<.<br />
<br />
Eldest (Inheritance, Book 2)<br />
The Golem's Eye (The Bartimaeus Trilogy, Book 2)<br />
Ptolemy's Gate (The Bartimaeus Trilogy, Book 3)<br />
The Opal Deception (Artemis Fowl, Book 4)<br />
Inkspell<br />
Buried Fire<br />
The Rivers of Zadaa (Pendragon)<br />
A Great and Terrible Beauty<br />
Rebel Angels (sequel to A Great And Terrible Beauty)<br />
Twilight<br />
Midnighters #1: The Secret Hour (Midnighters)<br />
Midnighters #2: Touching Darkness (Midnighters) <br />
Hawksong : The Kiesha'ra: Volume I<br />
Snakecharm: The Kiesha'ra: Volume II<br />
Falcondance : The Kiesha'ra: Volume III<br />
The Water Mirror (Dark Reflections)<br />
The Last Apprentice: Revenge of the Witch (The Last Apprentice)<br />
Trickster's Choice (Daughter of the Lioness Book 1)<br />
Trickster's Queen (Aliane)<br />
Circle Opens (any)<br />
Charlie Bone And The Castle Of Mirrors (Charlie Bone)<br />
The Dark Hills Divide (The Land of Elyon, Book 1)/Beyond The Valley Of Thorns (Land of Elyon, Book 2)<br />
The Dark Is Rising Sequence: Silver on the Tree/The Grey King/Greenwitch<br />
Taran Wanderer/The Black Cauldron/The High King/The Book of Three/The Castle of Llyr (Pyrdain Chronicles)<br />
<br />
you can get them off of amazon, used, for a really amazing price.<br />
<br />
i love amelia at-water rhodes. yes, yes i do. ]]></description>
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                <title>good song.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2005 12:43:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>"You said tonight is a wonderful night to die<br />
I asked you how you could tell <br />
You told me to look at the sky<br />
Look at all those stars<br />
Look at how goddamn ugly the stars are"</i><br />
<br />
the rest of the song here..: <a href="http://www.seeklyrics.com/lyrics/Alkaline-Trio/Trouble-Breathing.html">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>aww.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2005 16:22:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>"So, I hope you get happy soon<br />
 because you only deserve the best out of life, <br />
and you've only gotten the worse."</i><br />
<br />
written for me by my girlfriend.<br />
she is the best in the world.<br />
<3<br />
<br />
over and out.<br />
<br />
adios space cowboys. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>i am truly sorry about all this.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Nov 2005 12:56:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, the slam was tuesday and i think i did pretty darn well. i preformed in the open mic (you do not get judged) and betty said i got a loud cheer. i was happy. though, the microphone went out twice >_<. there was this guy who slamed, ben[jamin] solis. ...WOW. he was <i>amazing</i>. it was a two minute long piece and he memorized the whole thing! he laso didn't use the microphone. it was so.. aspiring. i think i started drooling in stupidity. so afterwards i go up to him to say congratulations and he is like "hey natalie, i am so glad you came! your poem was awesome." i thought, how the hell does he know me? well, it turns out that he was one of the people at Writer's Block that convinced me to go in the first place. he was one of the people that was astounded by <i>my</i> poetry. O_O yeah, that's how i felt. it was crazy. and i am in love. yeah, okay, well i am totally head over heels. i really hope i see him again ^_^.<br />
<br />
my brother is home and my grandparents are here as well. it's pretty busy, and loud, and scurried. i do not have a bed either. i had to sleep on the couch, though i did stay up til 1:00 watching Sex and the City (which is an amazing show). i am infatuated by it completely.<br />
<br />
no school until Monday. hurray. there is less to think about. but also less things to get my mind off of the things that are thought about. erugh, it is an awful cycle. though, a while ago, i felt disgusting so i biked for about six miles around Canton and ended up going past his house, listening to music full blast, falling off at the empty park, puking, and crying til the my body shook. i felt the best i had in a long time. i advise it to anyone who <i>really</i> needs to get something off their chest. although, talking to addie about feels good too. heh. i am glad atleast <i>he</i> knows. atleast <i>somebody</i> knows. 'cause somebody <i>needs</i> to know.<br />
<br />
have you ever wanted to see someone so bad but at the same time you wish you never saw them again? he thinks that i will go back to him in three years (after he gets out of <b>jail</b>). that pissed me off. I WILL NOT. you can feel guilty about something and not be in love with the person. but i guess i am. i guess i will always be in love with him. <br />
<br />
carrie (sex and the city) is right, people play games. me? i play games. that is how nick and i get along so well. we play games until we can't breathe anymore. it is an awful relationship. you know, the kind where you hate everything about it but you can't stop calling the person and making dates? yeah, games make people into monsters. i am a monster. i am just like her.<br />
<br />
house is also an amazing show. i got will addicted to it. augh, i don't know how i feel about him anymore. he gets on my nerves so much lately. so does dan. i just plain don't like him. he is very obnoxious. well, isn't everybody?<br />
<br />
betty and i plan to hang out tomorrow. we are going to make snowmen and cookies and hangout drinking hot cocoa. it is going to be a blast.<br />
<br />
so, dinnertime. i am sorry turkey. ]]></description>
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                <title>Kiss me goodnight.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Nov 2005 18:44:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am preforming at the poetry slam on the 22nd. ::shy smile::<br />
<br />
<i>darling, i can see the lights again.<br />
they are up in the sky<br />
shinning down a parade of white.<br />
i remember when we would<br />
sit on outside<br />
on opposites sides of the phoneline,<br />
opposite sides of the town,<br />
and watch them at night.<br />
it was comforting knowing<br />
that we were watching the same thing.<br />
but it's cloudy out tonight<br />
and i fear <br />
that you are not able to see them<br />
any longer.</i><br />
<br />
Something I thought of.. Maybe I shall turn it into something. ]]></description>
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                <title>the last honest look i'll ever give.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2005 17:05:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ natalie feels like eating out her heart.<br />
it is mean to her sometimes.<br />
<br />
i guess you think that you can decide<br />
when i need to cry.<br />
and after all these years<br />
you are the person<br />
that can make me cry the hardest.<br />
how do you do that?<br />
<br />
males are getting on my nerves,<br />
and that is why i think i might<br />
take suzanna up on the whole<br />
"dating each other" thing.<br />
it might be a nice change.<br />
<br />
i hate the word "whatever"<br />
and the words "i don't know".<br />
i think he says them too much.<br />
it <b>needs</b> to be <i>something</i><br />
and you <b>should</b> know.<br />
what is wrong with you?<br />
<br />
<i>"Yes I'll love you always <br />
And I'll do it without aching.<br />
Yes I'd give you everything,<br />
Yes I'd give you anything<br />
I gave you everything"</i><br />
-Tegan and Sara <i>This Is Everything</i><br />
<br />
i need to write.<br />
i need to read.<br />
i need to do something other than think,<br />
because that is what is<br />
reminding me of you. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>this is that new song.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2005 08:56:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ half of my <b>friends</b><br />
forget about my birthday<br />
(don't get me wrong<br />
I don't really care)<br />
but he writes me<br />
<u>from PRISION</u><br />
to wish me a happy birthday.<br />
<br />
wow.<br />
<br />
I sorted through my CDs<br />
because they were all<br />
jumbled up.<br />
I feel organized.<br />
<br />
back to school on Monday.<br />
I miss my friends.<br />
<br />
my incision is looking good though,<br />
but it is starting to itch.<br />
<br />
I need to talk to someone.<br />
I wish I could call him.<br />
<br />
I am writing him back<br />
but my parents might not<br />
let me send it.<br />
but it seems like I don't care;<br />
I am going to anyways.<br />
he has a right to know,<br />
and I want him to know.<br />
I need him to.<br />
<br />
have you ever missed someone<br />
so much<br />
that you feel like your heart<br />
is being stretched apart?<br />
or maybe this is another feeling. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>idea.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2005 06:39:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ city lights like a matrix of stars against the smokey veins of this town.<br />
<br />
thats all folks. ]]></description>
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                <title>i will fly with you.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Oct 2005 13:47:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it is the only way i know how. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>save me from yourself</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2005 06:21:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ there is a certain reason<br />
i don't care much for people.<br />
<b>you are it.</b> ]]></description>
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                <title>Finding A Cure.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2005 08:26:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Heel to Heal Walk by the Michigan chapter of the Crohn's and Colitis Fundation of America at Maybury Park in Northville.<br />
<br />
The money will fund research into the cause of IBD (inflammatory bowl disease) so a cure can be found.<br />
<br />
Last year walkers raised $66,000 not just for research but for education and support programs for patients and physicians.<br />
<br />
<br />
Please help us. There are so many suffering, including me. Help us find a cure for this. ]]></description>
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                <title>The.Check.Is.In.The.Mail.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2005 11:00:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>"Every ten year-old enemy soldier<br />
Thinks falling bombs are shooting stars sometimes<br />
But she doesn't make wishes on them<br />
When she wishes, she wishes for less ways to wish for<br />
More ways to work toward it<br />
Ten year-old enemy soldier<br />
Our falling bombs are her shooting stars"</i><br />
<br />
-Metric "IOU"<br />
<br />
<i>"Combat baby come back baby <br />
Fight off the lethargy<br />
Don't go quietly<br />
Combat baby<br />
Said you would never give up easy<br />
Combat baby come back"</i><br />
<br />
-Metric "Combat Baby"<br />
<br />
<i>"If she weren't writing in blood <br />
She'd bring him her jokes <br />
A new liver <br />
And a shovel for the mud <br />
If he were not knee-deep in mud <br />
He'd bring her his drugs <br />
He'd get her a typewriter"</i><br />
<br />
-Metric "Grow Up And Blow Away" ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Blue to gray, grow up and blow away.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2005 14:39:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I need something to remind me I'm still sinning,<br />
that pain is important,<br />
that words matter,<br />
that healing is possible,<br />
<br />
<i>that I am not alone in this.</i><br />
<br />
<br />
.j.o.n.<.3. ]]></description>
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                <title>bands.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2005 18:38:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Rising Against<br />
Scout Niblett<br />
Cathal Coughlan<br />
<br />
any of 'em good?<br />
<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.epitonic.com">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Just Being A Teenager.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2005 20:28:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I want a lip piercing. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>This is my Skeleton.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2005 05:22:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have more on the way.. just going to say that in case anyone thought I had died or something tragic like that. I am just a very large procrastinator and being so I am not able to type up anything when the internet holds so many glorys. This is going to take a while, though I promise to get them in here before school starts (in two.. one? weeks). ::shakes head:: Though I did revert to writing about him which I promised myself I would not do. What he did is writing material but I don't want to dwell on the past  or my mistakes any longer, bah. Its not good for my mental health. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Falling</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2005 19:52:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>We were both holding on just as tightly but I was the one falling.</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>wah!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2005 20:00:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i just saw, for the first time, titanic..<br />
<br />
i have been balling my eyes out for the past half hour. that is such a terribly sad movie. j _ j<br />
<br />
more about me sobbing tomorrow.. i am so tired from crying.<br />
<br />
though tomorrow i do get to hang out with nik, and today he told me he liked me! AH, i like him too<3 oh, i cannot wait.<br />
<br />
"my heart is sinking like the titanic" j _ j ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>; _ ;</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jul 2005 11:10:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ meh, i see "Deviant ~wetblackink has no message centre items | Logout " too often. it makes me depressed.. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>left down the lane.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2005 19:45:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ there is not enough space for all the bands i like.. *whines* i'm fixing up my profile and junk, for i have changed. though, do not fret, i still have my junky work to throw at you.<br />
<br />
much has been happening in the mind of i. i'll will type it up sometime for all of my journals. when i feel i am ready and set i will let the world know.<br />
<br />
thank you all for the wonderful comments on my newest stuff. it really pleases me that people like them.<br />
<br />
breathe deep, seek peace. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>letters</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2005 08:22:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i got a letter.<br />
<br />
sleep did not come for me so i replied.<br />
<br />
praying to bastet and anubis helped sleep along, though i dreamt. i do not like dreaming. it reminds me too much of the daytime. ]]></description>
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                <title>i hath returned.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2005 14:58:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yes, Greenrock kicked ass.<br />
<br />
so i am back. anybody miss me? i added some work that i wrote while i was gone, though i still have some to add. hopw you guys had fun too.<br />
<br />
school finally ended and it's just starting to sink it. not getting up until 11.00 feels good. i miss my tag friends though (betty, linda, and millie).<br />
<br />
yeah, i have met someone. his name is adam. he rocks. he asked me out. he got the reply of "yes". natalie is very, extremely happy because she likes him a lot. but she misses him dearly because he lives in kalamazoo. they are going to see each other next week though. that shall be much fun. i cannot wait.<br />
<br />
adam<3 ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Er.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2005 11:24:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yeah, i put some pictures on most of the new stuf i submited. thought it would look nice. hopefully it does.<br />
<br />
i hate my house right now. my parents are so awful. would anyone like to take an extra person into their home?<br />
<br />
my friend ashley and i went into an abonded house the other day and are planning on going back. i am going to bring a camera and post some of the picturse on here. it was the greatest thing ever!<br />
<br />
so yeah, school is ending. i am quite happy with that. i get to go to a writers block at MSU for four days after schools. i am so excited. best of all i get to take my best friend, ~andyoufollow.<br />
<br />
peace everyone. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Sorry.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2005 15:48:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah, I have posted a crap load of my junk in the past hour and a half. Sorry about that. You really don't have to read any of it. They are all of my old one that sucks anyways. I just wanted them on here so I have more room on my hard drive (or whatever, I don't know computer langauge). So yeah. That's about it. See ya. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>love bites</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2005 14:19:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <|3<br />
<br />
you are the one<br />
that tears me apart<br />
and you are<br />
the only one<br />
that can put me<br />
back together. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>thou hath returned</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2005 16:20:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ tengo vuelto. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
mucho tiene sucedido. diga tu luego. adios por ahora. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Going off on my own</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2005 10:35:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ See you for a while guys. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Civil Rights Movement Essay</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2005 16:36:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The Civil Rights Movement was, in the  least of words, the African-Americans  fighting for their complete freedom. In  the beginning, when Africans first  arrived at America, they were slaves.  Forced to work long hours with poor  treatment, their lives were bought and  sold like cattle at a fair. Later on a  war came up in America that separated  the North (or the Union) and the South  (or the Confederacy) to fight each  other. This was the Civil War, where  Africans got a little more freedom than  they already had. Still, they were not  treated like equals and individuals  like they should be so many of them  decided to fight for that born right.  Thus, the Civil Rights Movement began.<br />
<br />
Tell me what you think. ]]></description>
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                <title>The god forsaken phone is busy..</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 May 2005 18:23:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm going to shoot myself and get the  humliation over with.. Damn it.. I  fucked up so bad. I think I should just  go die. Like really. There is nothing  worse. Just die now.. Fuck it. Pressing  the enter key was like stabbing a knife  in my gut. And then I wanted to take  the knife out put I couldn't cause it  was too late. I think I am going to  die. Ugh, and it was going pretty good.  And then I sent the wrong thing to him  kind of about him that was meant  for  another person.. but I don't think he  knows. And DAMNIT. Shoot me please so  it doesn't hurt so bad. And then I  tried calling you but you were on the  other line and I really need you, or  someone, to talk to right now because  its really important. Please pick up. ]]></description>
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                <title>What more do you want?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 May 2005 18:34:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ pounding out the rhythms of attraction<br />
like a woman was a drum like a body was  a weapon<br />
like there was something more they  wanted<br />
<br />
-Ani DiFranco ]]></description>
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                <title>summertime in wintertime</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2005 17:24:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "see, its bad when people<br />
don't notice<br />
when you are afraid, or hurt, or sad.<br />
but whats even worse<br />
is when they notice<br />
but don't care"<br />
<br />
"I've been dreaming of the things i've  learnt about a boy<br />
Who's leaving, nothing else to chance  again<br />
You've got to let me in or let me out"<br />
<br />
"simple times once were but only now  the memories tug at me and fill me with  longing." ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>tell me how to feel</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 May 2005 13:33:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i told myself i was strong enough<br />
that i had plenty of blood to give<br />
and each elbow cradled a needle<br />
but listless & faint ain't no way to  live<br />
<br />
-Ani DiFranco ]]></description>
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                <title>..Does it look like I care?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2005 13:41:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I will put my new stuff in tomorrow. I  feel really bored/not caring right now.  I want to go away, do something new,  and have fun. Bleh. <br />
<br />
Open Mic was cool. All the new stuff I  did there.<br />
<br />
Okay, well I really don't care anymore  and I keep doing typos which is  extremely annoying so I'm going to stop. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>questions that need answering</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Apr 2005 13:00:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If all is fair in<br />
Love and war<br />
Is it unfair in<br />
Hate and peace? ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Suggestions</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Apr 2005 18:37:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Eeee! Badly Drawn Boy is cool ^_^<br />
Go listen to them<br />
and watch About A Boy. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>Whoa..</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Apr 2005 12:33:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm home. Anybody miss me? ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>*Yawn*</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2005 15:58:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow, I haven't updated in a while.<br />
<br />
Just to sum everything up that has been  happening:<br />
<br />
Friends- Over all; good. One is  freaking retarded and another I am  completely in love with (there might be  a possibility it might start going  somewhere).<br />
Family- the same<br />
School- Grades are getting better...  slowly. Finished the Spanish movie  (kinda).<br />
Toughts- A crap load, what else?<br />
Writing- Haven't done much lately.<br />
Life in general- Needs to turn for the  better more quickly.<br />
<br />
Leaving for Flordia tomorrow. I will  miss you all! *waves* ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>YAY ^_^</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2005 17:43:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy Ostara!! ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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                <title>The day after the library</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2005 12:14:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I feel productive today. I added,  eh, three new poems to my Deviantions.  Hm, I think I added all kind of  depressing ones today. I'm in the mood.<br />
<br />
Watched a bit of The Breakfast Club in  the morning. I love that movie.<br />
<br />
Today has been far less exciting than  yesterday. But atleast today  I will  have a chance to talk to him. Hehe. I'm  debating on wether it wouldbe okay to  call him today. Eh, I don't think I  will.<br />
<br />
My father found out how to play Lack Of  Color by Death Cab For Cutie but I  can't do it. Its too difficult for me.  Durn.<br />
<br />
Household hasn't been that bad today.  We went to see National Treasure  yesterday and my brother and I, for  once, got along. It was kind of nice.<br />
<br />
I screwed with my friend (not that  way!!) because he didn't know my new  screen name and I was fooling around  with him. It actually was a very  amusing conversation.<br />
<br />
Ergh!, I really want to go to The Bean  and go to one of their Open Mics. I  think it would be a ton of fun. But I  don't know when or even if I could.<br />
<br />
The cruise is coming up shortly and its  weird but, I'm really not that excited  or interested in it. Actually, I would  rather be talking to him and updating  my deviantions (which yes, is probably  the freakiest thing you have ever  heard). I'm more looking forward to  summer and camp and... Downtown like  everyday. Even, for the cruise, I have  to wear a bathing suit and I don't like  how I look in one. Well, doesn't every  teenage girl say that? No, but its  true. "She looks in the mirror to see  if her scar is showing", that line fits  perfectly.<br />
<br />
Well, I really want to go play Anubis  and write something. Maybe even sit  down and watch some Cowboy Bebop and  have some crackers with peanut butter <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />.  Blessed Be. <br />
<br />
Oh yeah, here is a place for Otep's  lyrics: <a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/o/otep.html">[link]</a><br />
Enjoy!<br />
<br />
Look! Calvin! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/calvin.gif" width="17" height="16" alt=":calvin:" title="Calvin" /> and Hobbes! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hobbes.gif" width="17" height="18" alt=":hobbes:" title="Hobbes" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>First entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Mar 2005 14:36:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I went to an Open Mic today at the  library near my house and I saw Betty  there (yay!). Read some of my work and  I think it went pretty well. At least,  I hope it did and people liked them.  One of the guys that writes is amazing,  "You never know how much you love  someone until they are suffering and  you can't help". He did this one about  a girl and her cuts and it was truely  beautiful. I wish I had a copy of it.<br />
<br />
I have not been in a very happy mood...  I feel very alone now-a-days. At least  I have DeviantArt to keep me busy.  Thank you!<br />
<br />
There is this guy I like (hehe) and he  seems and little (tad bit!) interested  in me. But I doubt it very much. I  mean, why would he? I'm nothing. He  shouldn't like me.<br />
<br />
All I have to say about my family life  is, its unsatisfactory. As always... I  hate it here. Anybody willing to set me  up with a room?<br />
<br />
Otep is wonderful music. If you have  never heard them (or heard of them) you  need to go download or buy some of  their music. I might be able to set you  up with some if you talk to me about  it. Oh yeah, they are heavy black metal  if you like that kind of stuff. Which I  do but you can probably figure that out  by yourself.<br />
<br />
I'm off to play Anubis so I will leave  it here for today. Blessed be. ]]></description>
                <author>~wetblackink</author>
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