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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 21:00:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Like my artwork? Commission me! I do any sort of digital/graphic design/freestyle drawing work.<br /><br />If you're interested, please contact me via email at lexidecouture@hotmail.com<br /><br />Minimal designs I'll probably do for free. =]<br /><br /><br />Thanks!<br />Lexi Harrington<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 17:27:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Fuck. I miss him so much.<br /><br />Tyler, you're such a wonderful person. I wish I were able to put together words that would makes sense to explain how much I love you and how important you are to me.<br /><br />You're such a great lover. I would be absolutely nothing without you. You complete me. I, whole heartedly, am in love with you.<br /><br />And I don't ever want to lose you. I would do anything just to see you smile and have you be happy.<br /><br /><333<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>For a killer in Rehab</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 18:38:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Life is worthless.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I hate how I look. I'm so tired of this body.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Misery. Loves company.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Apr 2007 20:03:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have a feeling that this roll of film is going to be magical. There's so many good shots. Railroads. Industrial settings. Rural backgrounds. It's going to be delicious.<br />
<br />
I'll give you updates on Wednesday. Or Friday, depending on when I get some more photo paper.<br />
<br />
<i>Hello. I was calling to say hello to you, and let you know that I've been thinking about you. You should call me when you're done with practice. I'd like to hear your voice.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Descendere.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Feb 2007 20:25:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Amazing pictures of the two of us. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
My negitives from the past weekend were shit.<br />
Light leaked into the canister, wo there were lines all over my film. Dammit. Plus I'm out of photopaper.<br />
<br />
What a drag.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Making us stick to the bed.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Feb 2007 19:28:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I retrieved a camera from Dominick, and got some negitive developed. Unfortunately I only had time to make 1 print. Which is the one displayed of my beautiful boy.<br />
<br />
Tomorrow's Photo Club, which will let me get some more work done until Tyler's car gets fixed. I'm excited. Here's to the weekend!<br />
<br />
lovelove<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Warm bodies. Cold winters.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 11:14:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I fell for a cat named virtue.<br />
<br />
I have 2 rolls of film to develope. I might try and have Tyler pose with me today, seeing as how it's all nice and sunny. That way, we'll have pictures...together.<br />
<br />
He's so sweet. My parents think he's just darling. Because he is. <br />
<br />
Mom has yet to get my camera fixed. Dammit.<br />
<br />
lovelove<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>This is the first day of my life.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Jan 2007 12:24:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I met a boy. Who's 20734680270489389020893470 times better than Ryan. And fabulously gorgeous.<br />
<br />
It's funny, because if Ryan would have come to see me this weekend, I would have never met him.<br />
<br />
I'm glad he didnt.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
GOOD NEWS! I found my Canon film camera. I told mom to take it to the shop and get a new battery for it. Im excited.<br />
<br />
Time for All Saint's and Tyler. If he's lucky. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /><br />
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lovelove<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Jan 2007 12:23:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Paper Airplanes.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2006 12:49:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ He's leaving. To Tampa. Then to Washington.<br />
<br />
He made me promise him. To wait for him. He'll be magic 18 in July. He said i could have as many boyfriends as I want, but when he comes home. He wants me back.<br />
<br />
I promise.<br />
<br />
<br />
lovelove<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Me, me, me, me is all I want to talk about.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Dec 2006 08:05:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Well I'm a weapon of mass destruction<br />
Got no apologies for a hyper concussion<br />
I might swipe your identity<br />
Take your love and turn it into obscenity<br />
<br />
You say that I don't care about<br />
All the little things that you care about<br />
Oh you think that I don't care about<br />
All the little things that make you want to shout</i><br />
<br />
This are getting better. In fact perfect would be nothing short of how to describe these times. Amends will be made. Bruises will heal. And cuts will be sewn closed with kisses of unmatchable proportions.<br />
<br />
My angel's back in my arms. I've stuck to my promises.<b> I kept tapping my heels.</b><u> And wishes came true.</u><i> Wishes come true.</i><br />
<br />
<br />
Imnotacasualtyanymore<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Nov 2006 12:39:21 PST</pubDate>
                
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                <title>Salvaging the fantasies of your memory.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 16:19:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I miss Ryan =C. Even though we're not officially together...it still feels like we are. I still love him and he still loves me. No matter we've done in the past...we'll still love each other.<br />
<br />
Im hoping that something magical will happen this weekend.<br />
<br />
Im hoping that there will be a wish that comes true.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
I still have yet to develope those pictures of him. But that will be a project for tomarrow, and hopefully I can suprise him.<br />
<br />
<br />
lovelove<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Let's get right down to it.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Nov 2006 18:05:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Im weird.<br />
You're weird.<br />
Your mom is weird.<br />
<br />
<br />
now that we have that out of the way.<br />
<br />
I took some AMAZING pictures the other day of Mr. Ryan. I want to develope them right now. RIGHT NOW.<br />
<br />
But unfortunately, that will have to wait for tomarrow. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=(" title="=( (Sad)" /><br />
<br />
HOORAY! As he would say. ^_^<br />
<br />
<3ryan<3<br />
<br />
Lovelove<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Lets all join the circus.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Oct 2006 22:16:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So i met this guy.<br />
<br />
his name's ryan. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The same rules apply on a rainy day.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2006 18:09:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Im fucking done. Im done being that Dutch boy with his finger in the dam.<br />
<br />
My first kiss.<br />
My first smoke.<br />
My first fuck.<br />
My first mistake.<br />
My first love.<br />
My first everything.<br />
<br />
Down the drain. Down the fucking kitchen sink drain.<br />
I was nothing but another hole to fuck...and it hurts. It hurts so much.<br />
<br />
"Our friendship is going nowhere. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" />"<br />
<br />
i seem to remember hearing that somewhere..from someone...who can't give a shit less about me.<br />
<br />
<br />
thatfuckingringtonekillsme.<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Im climbing this mountain with my best dress shoes</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Oct 2006 19:26:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I look at my wall. And i see those pictures i drew. Those pieces I painted.<br />
<br />
Those pictures i spent so long painting, because i felt that happy with myself. And i wrote down those dates. Those days that made me so happy.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
It was a lie.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
And now...Im looking at those walls...<br />
<br />
Those walls that are now covered with the blood from my knuckles...<br />
<br />
Those walls i want to tear down...<br />
<br />
Those walls that were once part of our history...<br />
<br />
Those walls.<br />
<br />
Those goddamn walls, that goddamn writing, and those goddamn pictures i took.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Faithful To the End</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 17:45:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Something's up. I wanna know.<br />
<br />
sexianorexilexi: whats up with daniel being so...anti-social lately?<br />
sexianorexilexi: it makes want to punt a baby at him ><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":o" title=":o (Eek)" /><br />
kablamiieee: oh goodness.<br />
kablamiieee: well<br />
kablamiieee: you should ask him. its for him to tell.<br />
sexianorexilexi: WTF<br />
sexianorexilexi: jesus!<br />
sexianorexilexi: i keep asking the both of you!<br />
kablamiieee: just ask him, lexi.<br />
<br />
I think I know...and I think its my fault <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=(" title="=( (Sad)" /><br />
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<br />
Im clawing myself out of this sess pool. Im trying so hard. Feelings are hard to erase.<br />
<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dislocated Casualties</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Oct 2006 18:27:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Shit happened.<br />
<br />
I can't decide whether I'm happy it happened, or whether i screwed the fuck up again.<br />
<br />
On one side, i was so happy...and he might be coming around. More than what you think went down. he said shit that made me think about the past.<br />
<br />
But then. Hes done it before. This would be the third time. And i should expect this.<br />
<br />
<br />
i keep holding my breath, closing my eyes, and repeatedly saying in my head, "I want it to be back to normal. I want things to be back to normal..."<br />
that's when i tap my heels together, and wishes come true...<br />
<br />
<br />
do my wishes come true?<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Bedsheet Columbine</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 19:18:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've had the strangest dream.<br />
<br />
Im sitting in his kitchen...glass littering the ground, and an angry rumble of an afternoon storm outside. Simply sittin gin a dining room chair is me. I told myself <i>'He cant get away with this...'</i> and i ment it. <b>"And so i'll wait here in this nice little kitchen for you to come home. All i wanted to say was thanks for turning my life into some Soap Opera cliche. You think <i>' Oh she doesnt have the guts to pull that trigger...'</i> Well think again. You hurt me, and theres nothing to describe the feeling of heartbreak and betrayal. That is...except for this little bullet i have laying in my hand..."</b> And thats when I stand up,  high off the look of fear in his eyes, and slowly edge up to that beautiful face of his. My shaky hand pointing that pistol at his forhead never ment anything more epic.<br />
<br />
I daydreamed today in English. About what it would be like to see those tears gather in his eyes...<br />
I want him to regret. I dont want him back anymore. I simply want to see him feel like how i feel inside. I want him to know what its like to cry over someone who isnt there anymore.<br />
<br />
<br />
Dontbeafraidwhenyouhearthosegunshots<br />
lexi<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>3, 2, 1...Blast Off.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 20:46:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ things have gone from catastrophic, to combustable, dramatic horror in less than a couple of hours.<br />
<br />
Let me grab my lawn chair so i can watch things work out. I think im done getting involved in these types of situations for awhile. It only makes things worse.<br />
<br />
I told her everything. I hope he gets in a car crash. I hope she's alright after this whole thing.<br />
<br />
the only three people i can worry about right now.<br />
<br />
i am purely a messenger right now. (ps im dressing liek a slut tomarrow just to let you know...)<br />
<br />
christsaveusall<br />
lexi ]]></description>
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                <title>You're My Disco.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 16:13:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Im having a huge party this weekend. I hope i dont get in trouble =S<br />
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but other than that, itll rock your balls off<br />
<br />
lexi ]]></description>
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                <title>Future Prospects for A Brighter Tomarrow</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 09:42:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hope those things have changed Daniel's life. He needs to see the truth. And i think that he doesnt enjoy were his life is going right now, seeing as everyone else shares my view of him.<br />
<br />
That would be cool to get the old Daniel back, although i doubt he will ever be ressurected from the dead....but its a nice thought to keep in the back of my head.<br />
<br />
lovelove<br />
lexi ]]></description>
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                <title>Train wrecks, gonnoreah, and ice cream cones</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2006 18:21:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ sexianorexilexi: Im so dumb<br />
kablamiieee: no you're not.<br />
sexianorexilexi: i went and lit a candle and smoked a cigarette from my bathroom window<br />
sexianorexilexi: and thought to myself, Why am i still denying everything?<br />
sexianorexilexi: Crying never solved anything. And ive got someone...whos always been there...someone ive been calling for advice abotu this whole thing<br />
sexianorexilexi: and im denying the fact that hes been such a good friend to me through all of this<br />
sexianorexilexi: and i thought, Well, why are you still even hung over this? He never cared obviously. And ive got someone who cares more than he ever did...so why im i still here? trying to feel pity for myself?<br />
sexianorexilexi: and i realized that its not worth my time and effort...to bury myself alive in this mess ive created.<br />
sexianorexilexi: And then i turned out the lights...and took a shower by candle light. And figured out that life doesnt have to be as bad as i make it seem... if you accept the fact that some people are peices of shit and have no regard for other's feelings. All i can do is be there for their support and be their best friend.<br />
kablamiieee: :-\<br />
sexianorexilexi: And so heres the start of my new life...where i dont blame myself for what others do to me, and cherish the fact that there's someone who loves me for who i am, and who im not.<br />
kablamiieee: well, i'm glad you're trying to make yourself happy.<br />
kablamiieee: and i love you.<br />
kablamiieee: lots and lots.<br />
sexianorexilexi: im not trying to. i am and i dont even have to try<br />
sexianorexilexi: because life is what yo umake it seem. if you want it to be a peice of shit..then it will be<br />
sexianorexilexi: theres always goign to be people who walk all over me and use me.<br />
sexianorexilexi: but i cant let it get to me<br />
sexianorexilexi: i have to realize that those people just havent had their own revalation<br />
sexianorexilexi: and griffin's been there for me...hes been there to say that to me...but i didnt realize it until now.<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /> im done drying my eyes, mate...and now ive got a fucking nose bleed<br />
lexi ]]></description>
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                <title>Row Your Boat to Shore.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2006 22:46:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ correction.<br />
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he lied. she lied. i lied. and now God's up there. He's looking down and laughing.<br />
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he cant keep me down. Do what you want. YOU CANT KEEP ME DOWN.<br />
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here's to being best friends and hiding things from me.<br />
It seems that i have too much heart, and too much trust for people to handle.<br />
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<br />
<br />
<br />
im going down like the two towers.<br />
lexi ]]></description>
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                <title>Picnic Tables, and Anatomy Books</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2006 04:17:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i lied. he lied. you lied.<br />
<br />
and now. im dead to him.<br />
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and thats all that matters.<br />
<br />
</3<br />
lexi ]]></description>
                <author>~withEYESthatKILL</author>
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                <title>Taste your own</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2006 17:32:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Everything is perfect? Life has been restored to its natural order?<br />
<br />
lets party.<br />
<br />
lovelove<br />
lexi ]]></description>
                <author>~withEYESthatKILL</author>
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