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  <title>walking with the deadbeats down the street, I want everything</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Apr 2009 17:56:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i still cant get past you &lt;br /&gt;it doesnt feel possible &lt;br /&gt;you were&amp;nbsp; my best friend &lt;br /&gt;and so much more</description>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;staring at soft white orbs i realize that nothing can fix&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it as im starting to move towards making my shot&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;theres no wind but the wind of my own lungs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;whisping air out like im gasping for some miracle golden&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;statue saying ive won&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but i swallow my pride and envision things as the world ends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i say to myself its been a good ride but im still here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so i sit and wonder what waits before me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nestled in a land i do not know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 01:54:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>weird skittle</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;im getting bad with cuts&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj291/zombieattack9/DSCI0492.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj291/zombieattack9/DSCI0492.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 03:55:53 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>its like running into your 5th grade crush&lt;br /&gt;that you could never even say hello to on the bus&lt;br /&gt;but realizing that she&apos;s&amp;nbsp;now a&amp;nbsp;rocket scientist&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;and world famous model&lt;br /&gt;instantly realizing that your self worth is zero&lt;br /&gt;and you have a single chance to say one thing to her&lt;br /&gt;you realize you have nothing&lt;br /&gt;you lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats my biggest&amp;nbsp;fear</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 07:41:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>recent scores</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;best&quot;&gt;scream dream&lt;br /&gt;nugent&lt;br /&gt;little miss dangerous&lt;br /&gt;if you can&apos;t lick&apos;em...lick&apos;em&lt;br /&gt;speed racer volume 4 (free!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj291/zombieattack9/score/DSCI0483.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 09:55:41 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i remember when this late meant knowing the night never ended&lt;br /&gt;i remember when these movies used to scare the hell out of me&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i could listen to songs off a soundtrack and feel colors rush over me&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i was in a house i&apos;ll never be apart of again&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i got lost in the smells of the carpet&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i rode bikes endlessly at dusk with my friend, who i miss&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i thought i was someone completely different&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i knew i was destined for something else&lt;br /&gt;i remember that i fucked up&lt;br /&gt;i remember when my face was blasted without feeling&lt;br /&gt;i remember all the fuckups&lt;br /&gt;i remember all the things i didnt say&lt;br /&gt;i remember all the things i did say&lt;br /&gt;the motto is to live without regrets&lt;br /&gt;but as each day goes by, in which i do&lt;br /&gt;i realize ive lost more than ive gained&lt;br /&gt;but i dont want it different&lt;br /&gt;ive become another hypocrit&lt;br /&gt;i cling to material things to keep my day going&lt;br /&gt;i love someone i cant touch&lt;br /&gt;ill never get to talk to my mom again&lt;br /&gt;i think i already reside in hell&lt;br /&gt;and i wont get out of purgatory&lt;br /&gt;i remember swinging towards the sky in 5th grade&lt;br /&gt;with my friend beside me&lt;br /&gt;a crush &lt;br /&gt;feeling like this was it&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i am who i am&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i didnt have to be this blasted to be so introspective&lt;br /&gt;im going to rip all the ivory to shreds and smear cherry blossoms over a spring sky to make it autumn again, so i can feel that brisk wind that brought me happiness and ethereal highs no drugs could produce. id live that life a thousand times over before i was due to task something else. &lt;br /&gt;ive slowly been ripped apart by myself</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 23:02:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Jung Typology Test</title>
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  <description>Your Type is &lt;br /&gt;ISTJ &lt;br /&gt;Introverted Sensing Thinking Judging &lt;br /&gt;Strength of the preferences %  &lt;br /&gt;56            12      25        1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualitative analysis of your type formula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You are:&lt;br /&gt;moderately expressed introvert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slightly expressed sensing personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moderately expressed thinking personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slightly expressed judging personality</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 01:56:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i could die happy, today&lt;br /&gt;dial M, for murder</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 05:51:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>miss you, mouskateer meg</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 09:10:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so ive pretty much affirmed Ive stumbled on some sort of overload&lt;br /&gt;the second i go anywhere&lt;br /&gt;the shit hits the fan, and I go from casual onlooker to participant&lt;br /&gt;i honestly cant even log onto here without getting requests for help in some life or two&lt;br /&gt;hell I can barely keep myself from just falling over and sucking in dirt right now&lt;br /&gt;a fucking vaccuum would be so nice&lt;br /&gt;just so I could get swept away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best things ive come to enjoy this past week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more flirtations with cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;sevendust&lt;br /&gt;the one and only nutmeg de wassssshingtoniania (actress of the year)&lt;br /&gt;turning my fan on high, staring up at the black ceiling at night, trying to imagine im flying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll buy you the davenport, someday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the duck hotel, M.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 01:21:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>mixed bag, no regrets</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;This is St Louis in three pictures. No more, No Less, Not Again&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj291/zombieattack9/st%20louis/03-18-08_1306.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj291/zombieattack9/st%20louis/03-19-08_1322.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj291/zombieattack9/st%20louis/03-19-08_1323.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 19:20:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>vodka_zachary says:&lt;br /&gt;concrete is so cool&lt;br /&gt;vodka_zachary says:&lt;br /&gt;bunkers made of concrete are ridiculously hard to destroy&lt;br /&gt;Teemu says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah, concrete is awesome&lt;br /&gt;Teemu says:&lt;br /&gt;i could watch concrete all day long&lt;br /&gt;vodka_zachary says:&lt;br /&gt;im serious, concrete rocks&lt;br /&gt;Teemu says:&lt;br /&gt;oh man.,.. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.concreted.com/Concrete-Concrete_Foudations.jpg&quot;&gt;http://www.concreted.com/Concrete-Concrete_Foudations.jpg&lt;/a&gt; so sexy&lt;br /&gt;Teemu says:&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m so hot right now  :D&lt;br /&gt;vodka_zachary says:&lt;br /&gt;thats hardcore</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 07:21:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i know who you are&lt;br /&gt;you should be who you should be&lt;br /&gt;but i know there&apos;s something more&lt;br /&gt;deep down, to unlock</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 20:40:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>the old wounds were still fresh&lt;br /&gt;but swimming in them felt odd&lt;br /&gt;i dont think they&apos;re sewn&lt;br /&gt;dont really think they ever will be&lt;br /&gt;oh well</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 21:06:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So I bought this soap last night that reminds me of a happier time. I&apos;d like to know what the scent is, but Im too lazy to get up at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that soap bottle basically has feelings I wont get back, I think.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 03:23:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>sometimes the past feels better than a warm dream&lt;br /&gt;id rather forget the future&lt;br /&gt;than forget the past&lt;br /&gt;as much as i shun it away&lt;br /&gt;that one time&lt;br /&gt;ill never have it again&lt;br /&gt;but i want it so much</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 04:23:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>miss jummapums&lt;br /&gt;if youre out there&lt;br /&gt;i miss you with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;and i love you&lt;br /&gt;i hope youre okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woozyboy</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 02:36:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>out of the blue , into passion, out of being, out of existence</title>
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  <description>sometimes it feels like everything just floats&lt;br /&gt;walking here, walking there&lt;br /&gt;just seemingly from nowhere&lt;br /&gt;i do what i can, and certainly do what I will&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes end up happier than head over heels&lt;br /&gt;today was quite a conundrum&lt;br /&gt;i went in with a high heart and was let down with another&lt;br /&gt;another chance was blown, and anger did arise&lt;br /&gt;but in the simplest of places &lt;br /&gt;did my moment of clarity surprise&lt;br /&gt;i recieved something i had nothing to do with&lt;br /&gt;just a breeze blowing me down&lt;br /&gt;so starstruck i revelled in it&lt;br /&gt;only to lust for the one thing i had swore&lt;br /&gt;so moving against myself it was my soul that was sore&lt;br /&gt;the last time i go back&lt;br /&gt;i go back with a fresh mind, and a renewed vision&lt;br /&gt;this silly rhyme not of passion but of coincidence&lt;br /&gt;there are people in my life that i could not do without&lt;br /&gt;and they are who these experiences are worth, without a doubt&lt;br /&gt;i take them for granted, even though i know better&lt;br /&gt;and sooner than later, im back where im in the rain&lt;br /&gt;that much wetter&lt;br /&gt;but there is one most of all&lt;br /&gt;who knows who they are&lt;br /&gt;that takes me away, so very far&lt;br /&gt;they should be happy, excited, and a child&lt;br /&gt;tagging clouds as they fly by&lt;br /&gt;that person is who my heart belongs to&lt;br /&gt;that person is who it wants to die with&lt;br /&gt;that person &lt;br /&gt;is who i love</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 17:49:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>personal note to self: please post when things happen, not days after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repeated the trip the casino this past sunday night at 10:00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proceeded to put 1 dollar in the penny slot machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gross winnings were 1855.25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;525.25 cents the week before off 5 dollars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.75 the week before that off 5 dollars</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 21:03:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>money</title>
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  <description>last night at 1030 or so , i won 525 dollars off a 10 dollar investment (some dude left 5 in the slot machine, i put in another 5) in the powerball slot machine at the casino. i was entirely too drunk to play. but im 525 dollars richer now. and i got to talk to the very best girl ever after it happened. i think that was a good night.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 02:03:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>while making a video for teemu to demonstrate my amp, ive discovered i have the worst voice possible. now im even more self conscious than i was a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fucking hate this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still no word from musamaailma about the guitar..maybe tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kittos!hei!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Oct 2007 06:06:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>bright lights hit me as i try to escape&lt;br /&gt;one by one they grow on each other&lt;br /&gt;higher and higher&lt;br /&gt;trying to reach so high&lt;br /&gt;no I cant go&lt;br /&gt;no I have to go&lt;br /&gt;I have to throw it all away &lt;br /&gt;to get on this flight&lt;br /&gt;throw all the fear away&lt;br /&gt;I know I cant give you everything&lt;br /&gt;id take each rock in the earth &lt;br /&gt;and polish it to a diamond&lt;br /&gt;but even to myself I dont think it would be enough&lt;br /&gt;those bright lights of the north draw me so far&lt;br /&gt;yet there she is&lt;br /&gt;standing in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;running to her across fields of sweet amber lust&lt;br /&gt;and drinks of blue sky cool&lt;br /&gt;with enough wind to sail a thousand ships &lt;br /&gt;I arrive&lt;br /&gt;and stare into those eyes &lt;br /&gt;and I become a scared boy once more&lt;br /&gt;wondering if every next little step&lt;br /&gt;my small little heart takes&lt;br /&gt;will be my final, my last&lt;br /&gt;thats the angel I adore&lt;br /&gt;the one I cant &lt;br /&gt;the one I want&lt;br /&gt;its all there&lt;br /&gt;right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;but im so lost&lt;br /&gt;so grateful to be behind this wall&lt;br /&gt;but longing for it to be destroyed&lt;br /&gt;with all the cliches in the world&lt;br /&gt;i still cant steal that angel&lt;br /&gt;inside of those lights I yearn for&lt;br /&gt;so long&lt;br /&gt;so far&lt;br /&gt;so distant&lt;br /&gt;so close&lt;br /&gt;so high above&lt;br /&gt;those lights&lt;br /&gt;that dark ride of discourse and wonder&lt;br /&gt;that last chance to make it right&lt;br /&gt;just to hold her hand&lt;br /&gt;right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2007 05:32:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>goddamn people need to stop coming out of the goddamn woodwork.&lt;br /&gt;you were out of my life for a reason</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2007 23:54:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i bought a case of beer for poker sunday&lt;br /&gt;I got the huge fosters cans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want one so bad. but that&apos;d ruin the surprise.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2007 07:59:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>kkk ftw!</title>
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  <description>youve helped me through so much&lt;br /&gt;yet somedays or even for months on end&lt;br /&gt;it feels like i neglect the fact of telling&lt;br /&gt;you this&lt;br /&gt;but please know&lt;br /&gt;that I thank heaven everyday you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;like you did&lt;br /&gt;as softly as a snowflake&lt;br /&gt;but you made an impact as large as the universe itself&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt imagine a day without you&lt;br /&gt;and I hope to god I never have to &lt;br /&gt;every word you say&lt;br /&gt;every idea you speak to me&lt;br /&gt;every ounce of silliness and fashion&lt;br /&gt;it all means so much&lt;br /&gt;no amount of money could buy what we have&lt;br /&gt;I truly and deeply love you with all of my human heart&lt;br /&gt;youre the person Im dancing with until the collapse &lt;br /&gt;of eternities curtain&lt;br /&gt;we&apos;re on such a peculiar roller coaster of our life&lt;br /&gt;and I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know who you are</description>
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