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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 06:32:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Definitely feeling weird.</title>
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  <description>A little feeling in my stomach, maybe hunger, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t even tell right now...I have a lots of poles for my gravity to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t been on LJ in forever, but I&apos;d like to get using it again...maybe hmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank Katie for reminding me about it. :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 10 Jun 2007 18:11:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ya estoy curada</title>
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  <description>I am so fulfilled.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2007 23:09:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Te espero siempre mi amor...</title>
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  <description>Yesterday was fun. Simple but fun. I chilled at Michael&apos;s for a bit...then Jonathan showed up. He&apos;s great. We watched Turistas...which is like Hostel...but better for a couple reasons. Anyway we watched the tube, ate a bit, I exercised my animal instincts, we tried to smoke, but there was no significant amount (which was good).All in all it was nice. Ojala que no...no importa.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jul 2006 17:42:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I didn&apos;t leave him for her, he left it for me.</title>
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  <description>10 Random Things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) my mom told me I could get worms from kissing my dog (who has worms)&lt;br /&gt;2) now I feel sick and paranoid&lt;br /&gt;3) I want my BA&lt;br /&gt;4) But I dunno what I&apos;ll do once I get it&lt;br /&gt;5) Should I stop eating eggs?&lt;br /&gt;6) I sucks reading Fast Food Nation &lt;br /&gt;7) I like Pants Off Dance Off&lt;br /&gt;8) I miss Theresa&lt;br /&gt;9) I don&apos;t feel like a Junior&lt;br /&gt;10) I wish my spelling was better haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) fav things in my room;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) bed&lt;br /&gt;2) heater (when I need it)&lt;br /&gt;3) fan&lt;br /&gt;4) tv &lt;br /&gt;5) shoes&lt;br /&gt;6) movies&lt;br /&gt;7) my various books &lt;br /&gt;8) Bob/Johnny/Angie posters&lt;br /&gt;9) my dreamcatchers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things i carry with me everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) dinero&lt;br /&gt;2) cell phone&lt;br /&gt;3) my permit&lt;br /&gt;4) chapstick&lt;br /&gt;5) clothes&lt;br /&gt;6) powder&lt;br /&gt;7) ...&lt;br /&gt;8) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 ways to annoy me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) talk over music&lt;br /&gt;2) make fun of people&lt;br /&gt;3) put silverware in the wrong area of the drawer&lt;br /&gt;4) talk about something and pretend you know what you&apos;re talking about when everyone knows you dunno shit&lt;br /&gt;5) poison your body&lt;br /&gt;6) be extremely schedule oriented &lt;br /&gt;7) when women act stupid to be cute...all it does is bring down my gender an inch more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 things im afraid of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) clusters&lt;br /&gt;2) aliens&lt;br /&gt;3) going deaf (knock wood)&lt;br /&gt;4) someone I love getting hurt or disappearing&lt;br /&gt;5) racists&lt;br /&gt;6) sharks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 ways to win my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) be funny&lt;br /&gt;2) be smart&lt;br /&gt;3) be nice&lt;br /&gt;4) have morals&lt;br /&gt;5) and good hygiene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things i do everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) shower&lt;br /&gt;2) do my face&lt;br /&gt;3) listen to music.&lt;br /&gt;4) drink tea or coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things that i love to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) listen to music&lt;br /&gt;2) watch films&lt;br /&gt;3) be with people I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 things im trying NOT to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) drugs&lt;br /&gt;2) get fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 person i want to see right now;&lt;br /&gt;Ara</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jul 2006 17:20:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I think that I really like Giovanni Ribisi. I also might have to throw up soon.</description>
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  <lj:music>some crap on TV</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Jul 2006 23:00:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Well well well</title>
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  <description>Today I watched Walk the Line. I cried like every other scene. Especially when he missed June and was all lethargic about it. And urgh. TEARS! And I found out we either have to buy our house now or move. Sucky. And we are possibly going to host a foreign exchange student next month!</description>
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  <lj:music>That bang on the drum all day song....</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Jul 2006 08:20:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Must Love Dogs</title>
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  <description>I just watched that with my sister. It&apos;s one of those movies where you are constantly yelling at the protagonist (who in this film doubles as the antagonist) because they can&apos;t seem to do anything right or they way that it&apos;ll work out best. Ridiculous. I mean it was cute, charming, enjoyable...but it was messy...however the ending was cute. Anywho...I am on fire and it&apos;s like midnight. GLobal warming, right?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Jul 2006 17:58:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>waiting</title>
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  <description>Yesterday I was with Theresa, who is brilliant. I went with my Daddy to see Pirates. It was entertaining and I enjoyed it...which was what I was going for. Brian is still being a prick, but I am about ready to excommunicate his ass and forget his face. Anyway my dog has an ear infection and that makes me sad. My next door neighbor took his life two days ago, and there&apos;s nothing I can do to console the mourning family because the only time I spoke to them was to borrow bread, my communist diet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope they are alright and that Brian accidentally meanders off a cliff.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2005 11:56:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so it&apos;s like 4 am and I am for some reason still not tired...I hope I can last till dawn&lt;br /&gt;that&apos;d be pimp</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2005 19:15:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>three days till Christmas</title>
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  <description>tre, tres, san, trois, drie, drei&lt;br /&gt;anyway you put it it&apos;s gultig (umlauts over the U)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I play this game called stretch and well the basics are you end up stretching your legs like super far and I think I over exerted myself. Now I am all hobbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well....jovial noel...how accurate is that? is that what you say? please correct me</description>
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  <lj:music>soundtrack to Kingdom of Heaven</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 01:26:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I have a sty...if you don&apos;t know what that is then you probably haven&apos;t had one...lucky bastard. Well it&apos;s an eye infection...it&apos;s not pussy and it&apos;s not contagious...it just hurt like a bitch.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2005 06:01:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Happy Birthday James...</title>
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  <description>So I was sitting on my front lawn this morning thinking about the shooting and everything else...and I realized we are with them now. We are now part of all of the other schools that have had simmilar cases occur on their campuses. We are no better. But then we also share this thread of pain, this undertone of death and violence and it will haunt the dreams of the victim&apos;s mothers, just as it haunted mine. I mean what the fuck, I am really disappointed in what these people are pretending life is about, they are the epitome of human nature and it makes sick and it makes me sad and it makes me worry that if we just keep falling into this abyss of gang violence and grudges help over bullshit....what kind of world are my kids going to be plagued with? and what the fuck can I do about it?</description>
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  <lj:music>This time...none</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2005 16:09:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Your number one with a bullet</title>
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  <description>this AP Euro shit has gotta go...I didn&apos;t ask to be good at homework now I am in these classes...this blows so does that stupid Mockingbird book. I don&apos;t really feel this way I just wanted to bitch for three seconds...that&apos;s over...back to work.</description>
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  <lj:music>We&apos;re going down, down in an earlier round</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2005 01:24:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ivy and Jeans by. Alicia Rose</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m covered in weeds&lt;br /&gt; ivy and jeans&lt;br /&gt;of lovers that leave&lt;br /&gt;tears in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the eyes of your &quot;love&quot; child&lt;br /&gt;the substitute word&lt;br /&gt;because &quot;sex&quot; sounds &lt;br /&gt;far too vulgar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay on the ground &lt;br /&gt;The bugs all around&lt;br /&gt;A caterpillar crawls in &lt;br /&gt;my ear&lt;br /&gt;out my mouth flies&lt;br /&gt;a butterfly to mock &lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;and throw at me &lt;br /&gt;the thoughts &lt;br /&gt;the others think&lt;br /&gt;they think but don&apos;t see &lt;br /&gt;what you&apos;re doing to me &lt;br /&gt;is all what you do to &lt;br /&gt;yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the needles and spoonfuls&lt;br /&gt;the feeble minded roomfuls&lt;br /&gt;of conundrums and &lt;br /&gt;heartbreak alike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers break the poor &lt;br /&gt;ground&lt;br /&gt;What did the ground do to them?&lt;br /&gt;They make their home there&lt;br /&gt;we walk all over it&lt;br /&gt;all the ground wanted &lt;br /&gt;was to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to live in a house&lt;br /&gt;on a hill&lt;br /&gt;with a mouse&lt;br /&gt;and ivy&lt;br /&gt;that suffocates me&lt;br /&gt;with a husband that smiles&lt;br /&gt;and saves marlboro miles&lt;br /&gt;and doesn&apos;t hit me like the last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night ever spent &lt;br /&gt;in a hall of decandence&lt;br /&gt;that never belonged to me&lt;br /&gt;with sex in my ears&lt;br /&gt;lies on my lips and&lt;br /&gt;predjudice in my hands&lt;br /&gt;I feel what &lt;br /&gt;you tried to run from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from a child in a &lt;br /&gt;sundress&lt;br /&gt;selling lemonade&lt;br /&gt;from lemons sprayed with pesticides&lt;br /&gt;and lace&lt;br /&gt;lacewings that mock the&lt;br /&gt;summer air&lt;br /&gt;the air that clouds&lt;br /&gt;my lungs&lt;br /&gt;lungs that were once &lt;br /&gt;full of smoke &lt;br /&gt;smoke that billowed&lt;br /&gt;from a tree that caught fire&lt;br /&gt;it caught the fire?&lt;br /&gt;Doing what?&lt;br /&gt;Well&lt;br /&gt;Burning &lt;br /&gt;I suppose&lt;br /&gt;Burning the joint you lit&lt;br /&gt;to forget&lt;br /&gt;the days you spent with&lt;br /&gt;me, all covered in weeds&lt;br /&gt;ivy &amp; jeans&lt;br /&gt;of lovers that leave &lt;br /&gt;tears in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by. Alicia Rose</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2005 01:11:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Today</title>
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  <description>Sooo...I got the cutest pair of shoes and a haircut today I feel good.&lt;br /&gt;No I will show you a peom I wrote.</description>
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  <lj:music>Staring at the Sun by U2</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2005 20:27:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Jai guru deva</title>
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  <description>Across the Universe by. John Lennon and Paul McCartney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words are flowing out like &lt;br /&gt;endless rain into a paper cup &lt;br /&gt;They slither while they pass &lt;br /&gt;They slip away across the universe &lt;br /&gt;Pools of sorrow waves of joy &lt;br /&gt;are drifting thorough my open mind &lt;br /&gt;Possessing and caressing me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva om &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images of broken light which &lt;br /&gt;dance before me like a million eyes &lt;br /&gt;They call me on and on across the universe &lt;br /&gt;Thoughts meander like a &lt;br /&gt;restless wind inside a letter box &lt;br /&gt;they tumble blindly as &lt;br /&gt;they make their way across the universe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva om &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds of laughter shades of life &lt;br /&gt;are ringing through my open ears &lt;br /&gt;inciting and inviting me &lt;br /&gt;Limitless undying love which &lt;br /&gt;shines around me like a million suns &lt;br /&gt;It calls me on and on across the universe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva om &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s gonna change my world &lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva &lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva</description>
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  <lj:music>uh Across the Universe</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2005 23:13:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Mama&apos;s little baby better get herself in...out of the lightnin&apos;</description>
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  <lj:music>round here</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2005 22:49:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Alive</title>
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  <description>I haven&apos;t logged in in forever. It&apos;s cool I am going to Pheonix tomorrow and am happy school is over. Faint and Bright Eyes last night was cool but Fuckin people have no fuckin courtesy this guy pushed my sister...like while she was helping someone so she punched him in the kidney...should&apos;ve been the baby-maker. I am tired and happy and think it&apos;s cool to be back love life. I&apos;m now rambling.</description>
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  <lj:music>who&apos;s gonna ride your wild horses?</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">who&apos;s gonna ride your wild horses?</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2005 05:22:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>wow this is surreal.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2005 00:46:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I saw the love of my life today hehe. And I got a raspberry scone from Starbucks! it was good. Tomorrow Lent begins and I will give up sweets. Tyler lent me a book, The Beach, today and I am excited to read it.&lt;br /&gt;I send my love and kisses to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe...</description>
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  <lj:mood>I got U2 tickets!!</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2005 00:42:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Auston Tyler</title>
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  <description>Auston Tyler was born tonight at 9.35 pm and I am so happy I am an aunty!!!&lt;br /&gt;and he is so beautiful.</description>
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  <lj:music>only Heart</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>baby</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Jan 2005 23:43:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So today my sister&apos;s flight landed and she is in san Diego away from Missawappi and I am sooo happy. Today is my brother and sister&apos;s birthday their 21st no less. Score for them. Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai bai!</description>
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  <lj:music>And I just can&apos;t look it&apos;s killing me their taking control</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">And I just can&apos;t look it&apos;s killing me their taking control</media:title>
  <lj:mood>BWAHAHAHA!!!</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Jan 2005 03:59:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>A desperate man walks up to the Pope and says, &quot;Holy Father, Holy Father, what am I to do? I do not believe in God anymore.&quot; Do you know what the Pope says? The Pope says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Fake it.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....I could not &apos;fake it&apos; anymore.</description>
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  <lj:music>life</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>quixotic</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2005 00:57:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So today was okay I guess I saw the man of my dreams again...guess who...and I basically just did nothing special. I am on the phone with Akuma now and tehn I have to walk my dog I love you all especially Danker!</description>
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  <lj:music>Crazy Chinese Dance</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Crazy Chinese Dance</media:title>
  <lj:mood>blah</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Jan 2005 04:14:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hello, I realize I have been neglecting my journal...sorry. Today I rode on my dad&apos;s Harley as a passenger for 100 miles + or - a few....needless to say my ass was numb. But I had fun and then Nyokki came over and we ate and hung out for a bit. But whatever I am going to go I love you guys.</description>
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  <lj:music>Jack Johnson...la duh daduh duh duh la daduh duh duh</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Jack Johnson...la duh daduh duh duh la daduh duh duh</media:title>
  <lj:mood>numb ass</lj:mood>
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