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  <title>Word...</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 May 2006 19:40:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Play or To Be Played</title>
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  <description>That&apos;s is what it comes down to..&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know...&lt;br /&gt;Honestly how hard can it be?&lt;br /&gt;When one avoides the honest answer and doesn&apos;t want to deal with it?&lt;br /&gt;Wow that tells a statment there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i&apos;d say he&apos;s too pussy to deal with it...&lt;br /&gt;He ain&apos;t gettin anything out of me if that&apos;s what he&apos;s thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And interest...really it&apos;s called eleborating on what&apos;s said and done. I would atleast hope that he&apos;ll realize what he actually means when he says to others...really, he should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz unfortunatly i think i&apos;d find that ironic for what he even stands for in his ownself...vice versa, it&apos;s the opposite...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Apr 2006 18:41:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Occupied With Thought...Too Many</title>
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  <description>I dunno, i&apos;m just a wreck in my own state. I&apos;m going just day by day right now...&lt;br /&gt;Why does my brother treat everyone like shit?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i get shit for nothing?&lt;br /&gt;Why are both my brother/sister rebelling and rediculing me?&lt;br /&gt;Why does my mom use me as a punchingbag for her stress?&lt;br /&gt;Hell...why is this family a mess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno, but standing up will only go so far...Why the hell does my brother blame me for everything and not take any admitting that he&apos;s at fault as far as everyone the house is too...not just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s his problem literally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, this is just not exactly the happiest moods i want to be in... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno what to think...i&apos;m still filled with alot of anger rather then sadness&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t know why...but it does make me sad too.&lt;br /&gt;More anger and more darkness...&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m sure my brother has no clue what he&apos;s talking about when it comes to darkness...literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just has nooo freakn clue...</description>
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  <lj:music>Copeland - Testing The Strong Ones</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Mar 2006 19:47:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Relieved and Aphexed</title>
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  <description>6 Months later...well i&apos;ll say it&apos;s such a chaotic world&lt;br /&gt;nothing is the same as it was in the past&lt;br /&gt;So much has changed since dad left&lt;br /&gt;What more do i expect or ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing is anything but the ordinary&lt;br /&gt;Of anger and saddness it may seem&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is what it is&lt;br /&gt;Or seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 months...wow, time passes by so fast&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t beleive it&apos;s only been so long&lt;br /&gt;So long&lt;br /&gt;So long</description>
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  <lj:music>Hawthorne Heights - Light Sleeper</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Mar 2006 20:05:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Up Front</title>
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  <description>Seriously where does the path really lead to, i&apos;ve got all of this infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i dunno what to think of it and sometime that&apos;s what really scares me the most. Well maybe not entirely scares me.  Just not going forward is bad...but being afraid to do that is bad enough.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just way too much in front of my face :(&lt;br /&gt;I know that dad wants and still does, i need to really get my head straight up to date or something...i mis him alot.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m trying so hard and well...sacrificing is all in the best interest of sometimes what i mostly miss out on sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what do i miss out?&lt;br /&gt;Seriously go figure that...i need to&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i&apos;m so unsure when i&apos;m really sure as thorough as hell on it!!&lt;br /&gt;WHY&lt;br /&gt;trust the gut instinct for sakes!!!</description>
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  <lj:music>Atreyu - Exs and Ohs</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2005 09:49:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m a bit sad anyhow, sometimes i don&apos;t believe i can&apos;t do it.&lt;br /&gt;And as lonely as it feels, it doesn&apos;t really replace much of the sorrow still inside.&lt;br /&gt;It really doesn&apos;t get any lighter...&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why...&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though any longer it keeps goin on&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i&apos;ll do something stupid...&lt;br /&gt;You know how emotions get...&lt;br /&gt;Ya that part plays that shit...&lt;br /&gt;Never let emotions get way too far&lt;br /&gt;But you can&apos;t always bundle it up anyhow&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;ll explode eventually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break...</description>
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  <lj:music>Silverstein - Smile In Your Sleep</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2005 19:07:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Shadows</title>
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  <description>Well...wat can i say&lt;br /&gt;Life is just not fair&lt;br /&gt;Too fragile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family is a shamble since dad passed&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got a mother who&apos;s working 3 jobs and is heartbroken with a huge burden&lt;br /&gt;Got a 12 yr old lil sister who&apos;s too young to be dealing with everything right now&lt;br /&gt;and finally my 19 yr old younger brother who&apos;s just out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what to think&lt;br /&gt;I have to help raise my lil sister and worry the hell for my dumbfuck brother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno what to do&lt;br /&gt;THere&apos;s so much happening within the short time&lt;br /&gt;and so much responsibilities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just dunno</description>
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  <lj:music>Atreyu - The Crimson</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2005 08:45:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It&apos;s Just So Much...</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s just so much to handle and take in. Sometimes I wonder why i&apos;m even here in the first place. What to help and be there to understand what my dad&apos;s goin through when all the rest besides my mom to totally ignore him, and act that he&apos;s back to his usual self?  No i can&apos;t, i feel like i don&apos;t have a choice...it&apos;s implied (as if i&apos;ve been unconcious already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t see him do this as often, but it happens, Mom has. Dad cries everyday/night...he can&apos;t walk or get up like he used to. He&apos;s in pain, distressed, fatigued, extremely tired. Every fucken day is a hard day! It&apos;s a struggle everyday. And if that means in mom&apos;s mind that she&apos;ll do everything, till she can&apos;t do it anymore...&lt;br /&gt;it feels so forceful...there&apos;s no choices to make at all here&lt;br /&gt;it just doesn&apos;t seem like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing is fair anymore&lt;br /&gt;time just goes by without even knowing&lt;br /&gt;and the time that&apos;s left&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t run away from this&lt;br /&gt;I have no choice&lt;br /&gt;I never volunteered for this&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can be ignored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what to believe in anymore...&lt;br /&gt;the feelings don&apos;t show outside&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEY SURE ARE ETCHED INSIDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i see is&lt;br /&gt;PAIN&lt;br /&gt;SUFFERING&lt;br /&gt;SADDNESS&lt;br /&gt;TORMENT&lt;br /&gt;IN THE SHOES OF OTHER&apos;S MISERIAS&lt;br /&gt;EMPATHY&lt;br /&gt;...so maybe there&apos;s reasons for this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s a world of just great sorrows right now&lt;br /&gt;makes me just sad to see it...and for myself to keep on dealing&lt;br /&gt;day by day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that&apos;s how i really feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what, maybe that&apos;s how i&apos;m viewing life so far&lt;br /&gt;(it&apos;s a very twisted view, that most others might not want to view it all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just vivid sparks...for those innocent, maybe it&apos;s better to stay that way sometimes...</description>
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  <lj:music>I Can Make A Mess Like Nobody Else</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jul 2005 09:48:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>XY</title>
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  <description>Coldplay:XY...awsome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me sad when mom&apos;s sad, only cuz it&apos;s so hard on her right now&lt;br /&gt;it pisses me off to see how my brother acts and puts labeling/blaming in use&lt;br /&gt;well...i guess i&apos;ll get annoyed at my lil sister too (but she&apos;s too young to understand wats goin on)&lt;br /&gt;it makes me sad that i may lose my dad (to a battle that he may/may not win)&lt;br /&gt;it makes me really wana cry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz dad came here to the US with mom, to work his ass off for all of us&lt;br /&gt;he cares so much about us and his family too...&lt;br /&gt;even as of right now...when he&apos;s not even feeling so good&lt;br /&gt;he still thinks of goin back to work...but (he can&apos;t)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just getting by day by day...&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m praying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;so i&apos;m holding this picture&lt;br /&gt;and holding it tight&lt;br /&gt;cuz i dunno if i&apos;ll be coming home...&quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>Coldplay, Underscore (now is Fair Verona MD(</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>day by day, just hoping.......</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 09:16:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Many Lives</title>
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  <description>So it&apos;s early morning...and will i woke up...feeling pissed sorta&lt;br /&gt;Now i&apos;m back to sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i failed...but i no i didn&apos;t fail&lt;br /&gt;I feel so helpless and useless&lt;br /&gt;So used and betrayed&lt;br /&gt;By pple and by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i can&apos;t let go&lt;br /&gt;I feel so abused and neglected&lt;br /&gt;Even tho the pple that cared...did only so much&lt;br /&gt;While the other pple that did too...dissappointed me also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this gray cloud, it only bubbles further&lt;br /&gt;Can it be extinguised&lt;br /&gt;O man, that&apos;s just way too dramatic&lt;br /&gt;I did cut myself once&lt;br /&gt;I did slice my sharp blade&lt;br /&gt;Over my wrist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No looking at the scars&lt;br /&gt;It reminds that it&apos;s not worth it&lt;br /&gt;Even tho it hurts in doin so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry me a river I wish&lt;br /&gt;O but u do want to wish&lt;br /&gt;Cuz the stars won&apos;t fall for you&lt;br /&gt;But only fade out&lt;br /&gt;Of reach...&lt;br /&gt;Make it all worthwhile...tsk!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall The Stars Fall</description>
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  <lj:mood>cry me a god damn river!!!</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2005 10:28:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Learn As You Go</title>
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  <description>SOmething i learned:&lt;br /&gt;How can you help others if you can&apos;t help yourself?&lt;br /&gt;you have to push your way up and be there...&lt;br /&gt;then you can do the job and help others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be happy about yourself...first</description>
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  <lj:music>Punchline - Battlescars &quot;I&apos;m sorry for everything....</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>I did to you, I didn&apos;t mean it</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2005 05:40:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Nothing To Hide</title>
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  <description>There is still hope...</description>
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  <lj:music>Trustcompany: True Parellels</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>hopeful</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 10:42:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Relization</title>
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  <description>Well, you do realize this could very well kill me&lt;br /&gt;eventually...&lt;br /&gt;It only took so many years to build the stress&lt;br /&gt;and when it just became very stressful and not handled&lt;br /&gt;booom!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bam...yep: the answer: HEARTBURN, Gastroitis, and all that good junk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as taking the &quot;so called medicines&quot; to control the acid...&lt;br /&gt;left untreated it can very well eat away the esophogis...&lt;br /&gt;well, hey maybe a bit more fun w/ ulcers and good stuff. Upper/Lower GI bleeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pt. is, anxiety, depression, and all that stuff can just very well&lt;br /&gt;trigger that stress...along w/so much emotional build up...also pending wat&apos;s goin around in your well god damn life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i asked my close friend...&quot;why wasn&apos;t i so stressed out before&quot;&lt;br /&gt;answer: cuz it wasn&apos;t that bad...now...the stress is really bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what can i no, i have totally gone cold turkey off of my Lexaphro...so i&apos;m feeling a bit on/off on depression.&lt;br /&gt;Totally stopped taking my strong Anti-Acid meds...well now i&apos;m kinda taking some of back&lt;br /&gt;cuz the heartburn is so unbearable at times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize this can become very dangerous...and can very well can kill me eventually&lt;br /&gt;WTF am I saying...I sudn&apos;t be saying this...to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOSE out there: don&apos;t let this destroy yourself, get help...(fuck i can&apos;t even help myself...or can I?...)</description>
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  <lj:music>Silverstein - November, The Fire Restart - The Summer...</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>cold</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2005 08:30:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Stronger...Weaker....</title>
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  <description>Sometimes it hurts too much&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it&apos;s all that you&apos;ve got&lt;br /&gt;You get hurt and get hurt again&lt;br /&gt;Either physically, emotionlly,...well both seem just about right&lt;br /&gt;Really it&apos;s like giving up...cuz it&apos;s such a load&lt;br /&gt;It really never stops...i don&apos;t think it will stop&lt;br /&gt;Or atleast....it just seems rather really hopeless&lt;br /&gt;Just from everything...more crap and bulshit&lt;br /&gt;Rather a never ending cycle&lt;br /&gt;Silence, wat if&apos;s, and well...you never did try hard enough&lt;br /&gt;Blaming yourself...but you sudn&apos;t be&lt;br /&gt;Never good enough&lt;br /&gt;Worthless and non appreciated...&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s wrong with me...&lt;br /&gt;And for now..and for long while&lt;br /&gt;Feels like nothing...like not doin nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Lost of interest and well...just not into anything&lt;br /&gt;That was once fun and happy it seems&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a struggle...&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WILL WIN this eventually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;wat doesn&apos;t kill you only makes you STRONGER&quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>Trustcompany - STRONGER</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>sad</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2005 09:21:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Straying Off Into Space</title>
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  <description>Well all i can say is that it&apos;s a stalemate right now.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we do wat we can to help.&lt;br /&gt;Othertimes, there isn&apos;t much we can do...but hope for the best.&lt;br /&gt;Ya, this is one of them right now...&lt;br /&gt;God i hope the best comes out in that situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that&apos;s was called&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it wasn&apos;t at all&lt;br /&gt;But live the life you did&lt;br /&gt;Get it straight right now&lt;br /&gt;For you have now flushed&lt;br /&gt;All your memories&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;Never can get it right before&lt;br /&gt;Never will ever underestimate&lt;br /&gt;These scores&lt;br /&gt;Of scornful sorrows&lt;br /&gt;Planted all over these walls&lt;br /&gt;These iron clad walls&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t let anything in or out&lt;br /&gt;Curtains of fear&lt;br /&gt;Blackness and tears&lt;br /&gt;What a angel of saint&lt;br /&gt;As the greem reeper&lt;br /&gt;You sleep</description>
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  <lj:music>The Fire Restart</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>tired</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2005 07:51:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Underscore</title>
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  <description>Good band they were....now 2 ex members in the new band: Fair Verona MD&lt;br /&gt;kinda sound like Straylight Run and Dashboard Confessionals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sulking about you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sulking about you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sulking about you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sulking about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulsating the values&lt;br /&gt;And taking the parts with me&lt;br /&gt;I never want&lt;br /&gt;I never want&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;Of this&lt;br /&gt;I never want&lt;br /&gt;To hear of this&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these memories&lt;br /&gt;Won&apos;t die away&lt;br /&gt;All these emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Black cavaties&lt;br /&gt;Wage a war&lt;br /&gt;Internally</description>
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  <lj:music>Fair Verona MD, Straylight Run- Existentialism of Prom Night</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>crappy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2005 09:17:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>End Of Days...??</title>
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  <description>What it gives&lt;br /&gt;I gave myself&lt;br /&gt;What it came&lt;br /&gt;It never gave&lt;br /&gt;You always told me&lt;br /&gt;But never was easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me now&lt;br /&gt;Forever days&lt;br /&gt;So tell me how&lt;br /&gt;May i never spell&lt;br /&gt;Another word&lt;br /&gt;Another curse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this deep bed&lt;br /&gt;Of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;In this deep bed&lt;br /&gt;Of blueness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it just rains...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 23 Apr 2005 21:14:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The walking dead ! You always come back to haunt me !</title>
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  <description>as typed from bulletin of: &lt;font color=&quot;blue&quot;&gt;desprate to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Why the did you have to call and tell me that you missed me? Why did you need to get inside my dreams and change my endings? You have been dead to me for a year now! Why wont you stay dead. You have nothing in my heart to fill. Thanks for the apology, and I hope it makes you feel more like a man now! I hope you can sleep at night nowing that you said that I&apos;m sorry for all the things you put me through. &lt;br /&gt;Fuck You&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- I think she makes a good pt. there&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>A Flock Of Seagulls</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 19:42:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Subject To Change...</title>
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  <description>I really just don&apos;t know, sometimes I&apos;m thinking and hoping it&apos;ll go away. But sometimes it decides to put it in my face...everything i thought that would go wrong, bad, and the worse case scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing...they say in amputations they don&apos;t really bleed that much cuz the blood vessels spasm up and start contricting by themselves...it&apos;s an automatic thing the body does during this trauma. But sometimes it&apos;ll bleed...so measure do have to be taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, maybe that&apos;s it...continuing to bleed in silence&lt;br /&gt;The world you love...the world has made it that way&lt;br /&gt;Any sudden color changes with the &quot;inconsistancies&lt;br /&gt;Of my moods&quot; Taking Back Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Left behind and never exactly found&lt;br /&gt;Only yourself to find&lt;br /&gt;Wandering...&lt;br /&gt;Wondering...&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothing to fear but FEAR itself</description>
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  <lj:music>Silverstein - Right Light Pledge</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2005 20:10:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>And it isn&apos;t HOPELESSNESS</title>
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  <description>Well I no that it&apos;s not entirely being hopeless right now. At a point it was, but thank goodness i have an insight right now kinda...but i still worry where i&apos;ll be in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically if i really crammed it&apos;ll be under 3 semesters or so for transferring...but there&apos;ll be factors cuz of possible EMT classes for a degree...so it might be set aside cuz of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there&apos;s the idea of 2 yrs. in Paramedic school...ummm, i&apos;ll get more info on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude...i sudn&apos;t worry too much I know I sudn&apos;t.</description>
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  <lj:music>Acceptance - Hold On, Over It - Waiting</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2005 23:27:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Panic = Manic</title>
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  <description>And I wonder why...&lt;br /&gt;So sad that you have to cry&lt;br /&gt;Yet holding on it was&lt;br /&gt;And it still is as&lt;br /&gt;It was&lt;br /&gt;Used to&lt;br /&gt;And was&lt;br /&gt;Forget me&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s useless&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all in the past&lt;br /&gt;Of shame and hurt&lt;br /&gt;Remorse and regrets&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it wasn&apos;t clear&lt;br /&gt;And it still isn&apos;t apparent&lt;br /&gt;So sad it is...&lt;br /&gt;Stop hazzling me&lt;br /&gt;I want to move on&lt;br /&gt;But no&lt;br /&gt;You keep on putting it on&lt;br /&gt;All these images&lt;br /&gt;Flashing back infront of my face&lt;br /&gt;Like it wasn&apos;t much&lt;br /&gt;Of a thing&lt;br /&gt;It doesn&apos;t matter&lt;br /&gt;It really matters to me&lt;br /&gt;Just stop it&lt;br /&gt;Stop IT!!&lt;br /&gt;But it can&apos;t . . .</description>
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  <lj:music>Acceptance - Hold On, Dead Poetic - New Medicine</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Mar 2005 21:30:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The World You Love</title>
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  <description>Right and i suppose that&apos;s how it is sometimes, it&apos;s never the way u&apos;d expect it to be...usually it isn&apos;t. Make it simple and sometimes make it more then it can handle. Place yourself in this mess, blame yourself or be blamed by others. Sick of it all...winnning...losing fuck that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just walke the path maybe to find the answers, but i havn&apos;t. Not quite yet and maybe not for a long while. To be so persistent...why am I doin this? I&apos;ll miss and not miss alot of things that happen. Why do Anger/Sadd do this sometimes while Happy comes (temporarily for a good while).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just a dark wall that&apos;s ever so deep. But I want to run into that nice garden and away from everything else. Not to be in the murkyness of questions and seeking answers (that might not be answered right away).</description>
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  <lj:music>Good Charlotte -Emotionless, Thrice -Artist In The Ambulance</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2005 03:39:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Charnades of Petals</title>
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  <description>The rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;Feel so soft&lt;br /&gt;And the carpet&lt;br /&gt;Ever so red&lt;br /&gt;Bright as they all&lt;br /&gt;Surrender to the cops&lt;br /&gt;Said they&apos;d boo you&lt;br /&gt;But never fell down&lt;br /&gt;On to a solid grand wall&lt;br /&gt;Granite and grey&lt;br /&gt;United by intrails&lt;br /&gt;An unruly mob&lt;br /&gt;Goes on into the night&lt;br /&gt;No stars ever cross&lt;br /&gt;And no blood shed&lt;br /&gt;How sad that is...&lt;br /&gt;Lost it all</description>
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  <lj:music>Charlotte Martin - Every Time It Rains</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>bouncy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Mar 2005 18:08:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hello.....</title>
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  <description>Well this is my first post I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hi&quot;.</description>
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  <lj:music>Home Grown - Cross My Heart</lj:music>
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