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  <title>omg stfu</title>
  <subtitle>it's rachel, faggot.</subtitle>
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    <name>it's rachel, faggot.</name>
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  <updated>2005-06-01T06:50:17Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:48714</id>
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    <title>=)</title>
    <published>2005-06-01T06:50:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-01T06:50:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Idiot Pilot</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;HI. =)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Remember, I never use this journal.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;____slutbag is the new username.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;kbye.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:47673</id>
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    <title>Kiss me, I'm contagious. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-25T03:32:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-25T03:33:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hawthorne Heights</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So today was a pretty &lt;b&gt;lame&lt;/b&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing over-the-top exciting happened, which just &lt;b&gt;blew balls.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part it was pretty lonely, no one was very hyper today, and not many people were at school, so it was pretty &lt;b&gt;boring.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was probably the most exciting part of today, &amp; it wasn't even &lt;b&gt;that&lt;/b&gt; great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not feeling very good today, I dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/64.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I've got a date tomorrow with this really hot chick named Jennifer Zenither.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bitch, you best be jealous.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment, cuties, I'll &lt;b&gt;kiss ya&lt;/b&gt; if ya do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:47393</id>
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    <title>Peter Brady was so hot. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-24T03:34:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-24T07:02:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hellogoodbye</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/63.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/62.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/61.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, Rachel doesn't wear glasses &lt;b&gt;all the time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about wearing my contacts to school one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Creepy, no?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My mother thinks I should be a model.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad models are &lt;b&gt;way&lt;/b&gt; prettier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; !!!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:47344</id>
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    <title>Following the crowd. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-23T04:36:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-23T04:36:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>From First To Last</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm going to be like &lt;b&gt;everyone else&lt;/b&gt; &amp; write about TAKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;It was pretty stupid, and pointless, as it is every other year.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classroom was filled with all the girls who just &lt;b&gt;sit there&lt;/b&gt; applying pounds of make-up, and all the guys were football players or were on the track team... &lt;b&gt;pretty sickening.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only finished about an hour early, but even so, I spent my &lt;b&gt;"lovely"&lt;/b&gt; time looking around the room wondering when the fuck we could get out of there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear my TAKS teacher was looking at &lt;b&gt;porn&lt;/b&gt; in his spare time... his eyes kept getting big everytime he stumbled across a &lt;b&gt;"picture."&lt;/b&gt; It was sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy next to me kept staring at me &amp; smiling, it was way creepy... I'd look at him &amp; he'd smile even more and even occasionally ask:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Do you wanna know what time it is?"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I wanted to know what time it was, I think I'd ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've never said that it has felt &lt;b&gt;so good&lt;/b&gt; to start walking again... being out of TAKS was a big relief, I felt like running a mile, my legs were so glad to be walking again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th period was the fucking &lt;b&gt;coolest.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched &lt;b&gt;Ferris Bueller's Day Off.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I LOVE THAT MOVIE, STFU.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From First To Last is tonight, and fucking &lt;b&gt;Jude&lt;/b&gt; is going, and not me. JUDE. Wtf... Jude &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; goes to shows... this blows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/60.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKS wears a bitch out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment, babycakes... &lt;b&gt;DO IT,&lt;/b&gt; you won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:46851</id>
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    <title>Pineapples on shelves. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-22T02:35:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-22T02:35:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>He Is Legend</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today was such a &lt;b&gt;lovely&lt;/b&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I spent it with the two coolest fucks ever.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to see &lt;b&gt;Boogeyman,&lt;/b&gt; which as everyone who commented said, &lt;b&gt;it was horrible!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the most unelaborate movies I've &lt;b&gt;ever&lt;/b&gt; seen, and as far as the plot goes, it was pretty &lt;b&gt;pointless.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie, Shaun &amp; I were mostly either laughing at how &lt;b&gt;dumb&lt;/b&gt; it was, or trying not to fall asleep because of how &lt;b&gt;boring&lt;/b&gt; it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TALK ABOUT REBELS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to get a bite to eat at &lt;b&gt;Wings To Go,&lt;/b&gt; where we watched some of the basketball game &amp; I went crazy over Manu Ginobili... &lt;b&gt;HE'S MINE!&lt;/b&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Target &amp; played with all the toys as we usually do... and &lt;b&gt;yes,&lt;/b&gt; we know we're a little &lt;b&gt;old&lt;/b&gt; for that, but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Surely not us, we're cool as fuck.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going to the new &lt;b&gt;CD Exchange,&lt;/b&gt; Maggie &amp; Shaun dropped me off, and it has been pretty uneventful since... I miss those two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is TAKS, &lt;b&gt;oh what fun.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;36 DAYS UNTIL MY BIRTHDAY.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you bitches getting me? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment, hoes, I need something sweet to read. &amp;hearts;</content>
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    <title>Scary movies &amp; what? &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-21T06:24:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-21T06:24:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Odd Project</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So, tomorrow is &lt;b&gt;Boogeyman&lt;/b&gt; with Maggie &amp; Shaun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone seen that movie, &lt;b&gt;good or bad?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:46498</id>
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    <title>Bitch, you're wasting my time.</title>
    <published>2005-02-20T23:50:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-20T23:50:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Bled</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay, so I realized that &lt;b&gt;it's not worth it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why waste my time liking someone who has a &lt;b&gt;girlfriend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;There's no point, we'd never go out.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't &lt;b&gt;want&lt;/b&gt; to like him in the first place, but I end up falling for the &lt;b&gt;worst&lt;/b&gt; people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he'd just &lt;b&gt;stop&lt;/b&gt; flirting with me, this would be so much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't flirt with me if you've got a girlfriend, it only hurts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DUH, JERK.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just &lt;b&gt;sick&lt;/b&gt; of hoping that he'd break up with his girlfriend, because I &lt;b&gt;know&lt;/b&gt; it won't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling him "him" &amp; "he" because I don't want to say his name, so &lt;b&gt;don't&lt;/b&gt; ask me who I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, &lt;b&gt;I drove today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;PIECE OF CAAAAAKE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie &amp; Shaun are going out... I &amp;hearts; you, Maggie! &lt;b&gt;Go you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if only I could find someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Comment, hoes, I love this shit.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>When I say birthday, you say party. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-20T02:20:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-20T02:20:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hellogoodbye</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow guys, &lt;b&gt;long time no update.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to me, anyway. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend has been &lt;b&gt;great&lt;/b&gt; so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie's late b-day party was today, it was way fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shutup, only cool kids have birthday parties!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smearing cake frosting on each other's faces is &lt;b&gt;way cute.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to not get any on my ugly face. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go home early though, I had to go to my dad's this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm learning how to drive tomorrow.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so &lt;b&gt;scarrrredddd.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I crashed the car, would you miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt it'd happen, &lt;b&gt;but you never know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood Brothers is on Monday... I want to go, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;No one to go with, &amp; no money.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to kill myself cause I'm &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; emo. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside jokes are great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leave me comments &amp; drop it like it's hot!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYSSSS.&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <title>Falling for you. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-18T01:08:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-18T01:10:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Early November</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So today, like every other day, was &lt;b&gt;way wonderful.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; mood all day, which usually &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp; one of my &lt;b&gt;bff's&lt;/b&gt; pissed this girl off so bad in our geometry class, it was &lt;b&gt;way lovely.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked the teacher if she could move - she said she doesn't want to sit next to us anymore. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yes, I'm a bully, get over it.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th period was fun, me &amp; Anthony were &lt;b&gt;dancing&lt;/b&gt; &amp; singing &lt;b&gt;Hawthorne Heights&lt;/b&gt; to each other, everyone thought it was way cute. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so &lt;b&gt;cool&lt;/b&gt; on the way to 8th period today... I saw &lt;b&gt;David&lt;/b&gt; &amp; I ran up to him &amp; jumped on him... we both practically fell, but hey, I've &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; done that before, so shutup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school was &lt;b&gt;awesome.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was with Maggie &amp; Erik, &amp; we went to McDonald's &amp; got &lt;b&gt;ice cream.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp; Erik kept fighting over who would sit in the front... we were running to Maggie's car &amp; &lt;b&gt;holding on to each other&lt;/b&gt; the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shutup, it was way cute.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;b&gt;Erik,&lt;/b&gt; I think I like him, but he has a gf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm ugly, anyway, I don't stand a chance.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alex&lt;/b&gt; took me &amp; Maggie to House Of Joy... it was way delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I guess that's it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Comment, I love yoooou.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/44.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;P.S. Hi JAREDDDDDDD. &amp;hearts;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;</content>
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    <title>Another day in paradise. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-16T23:16:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-16T23:16:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>From First To Last</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today was &lt;b&gt;lovely.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love all of my friends, I don't know what I'd do without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggling non-stop in first period &amp; telling people to &lt;b&gt;stfu&lt;/b&gt; is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies landing on you while you're with your bff's is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting told you have &lt;b&gt;cute feet&lt;/b&gt; is strange, &amp; yet so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying during movies in History is lame, &amp; yet &lt;b&gt;everyone&lt;/b&gt; said "Aw."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost poking your bff's eye out with a &lt;b&gt;straw&lt;/b&gt; is the coolest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to start &lt;b&gt;fights&lt;/b&gt; with your friends &amp; make everyone &lt;b&gt;watch&lt;/b&gt; you is way cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitting your &lt;b&gt;bff&lt;/b&gt; on the way home &amp; trying to have a &lt;b&gt;serious&lt;/b&gt; fight with them is rad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming home &amp; taking pictures to show how &lt;b&gt;happy&lt;/b&gt; you are defeats everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/48.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thank you for such a lovely day. &amp;hearts;&lt;/u&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:45467</id>
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    <title>"Omg, look at those balls." &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-16T01:47:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-16T01:47:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>He Is Legend</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So today was my &lt;b&gt;Maggie's&lt;/b&gt; birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had &lt;u&gt;so many&lt;/u&gt; balloons, it was way cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY BFF FO' LYFE!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today kind of sucked, no one was at school, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school &lt;b&gt;rocked,&lt;/b&gt; though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie picked me up &amp; we went to Target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WE HAD A FUN-NOODLE FIGHT IN THE STORE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know you're effin &lt;b&gt;jealous,&lt;/b&gt; retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to Wal-Mart, where I saw my employee &lt;b&gt;stalker,&lt;/b&gt; even Maggie understands why I'm scared of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bought me McDonald's, I love her. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I bet my day was way cooler than yours.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawthorne Heights is cooler than you. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can always leave me comments. =)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:45268</id>
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    <title>You know how we do. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-14T23:39:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-14T23:39:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>He Is Legend</lj:music>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:45025</id>
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    <title>Fuck ya'll, I'm from Texas. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-13T22:58:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-14T05:45:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bleed The Dream &amp;hearts;</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So the show last night was like, &lt;b&gt;super-awesome.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kind of boring at first because there was way too many people inside, seriously, it was &lt;i&gt;way overcrowded.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maxeen was first, they were okay.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hopesfall was next, they were bad-ass.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawthorne Heights, as usual, &lt;b&gt;rocked.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was &lt;i&gt;The Early November,&lt;/i&gt; and me &amp; Ricky Bianchi had our arms around each other's waists &amp; were singing the words to each other, which was &lt;b&gt;way cute.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went &lt;b&gt;outside&lt;/b&gt; for Sugarcult, I didn't want to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;They suck, end of story.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met the singer of Hawthorne Heights &amp; he signed my dollar, and don't make fun of me, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;IT TOTALLY MADE MY DAY! &amp;hearts;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my &lt;b&gt;Maggie&lt;/b&gt; stayed the night last night since the show was her birthday present from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cute faces make me happy, especially yours.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[EDIT]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Valentine's Day spent &lt;b&gt;alone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm not looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment, cuties, it makes me smile when you do. &amp;hearts;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:44506</id>
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    <title>Chastity belts &amp; peeholes. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-12T02:01:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-12T02:01:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hellogoodbye</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Don't even &lt;b&gt;ask&lt;/b&gt; about my titles, they're inside jokes you'll &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; know about. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tonight really sucks.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck at home because I had to babysit, and even though I &lt;b&gt;could've&lt;/b&gt; gone out, I don't really want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' kinda sulky, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maybe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I hate crushing on boys who have girlfriends.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, it's been on my mind all day, because I was thinking about &lt;b&gt;him,&lt;/b&gt; and it always makes me realize what I &lt;b&gt;can't have&lt;/b&gt; in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this whole Valentine's Day &lt;b&gt;crap.&lt;/b&gt; I'm sick of hearing about what people are getting their girlfriends or boyfriends, save it for someone who's actually in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was promised a night-light for Valentine's Day. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hawthorne Heights = TOMORROW!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My LJ-cut isn't working, so get over it, fag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/Dimples.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crushing on you makes me giggle.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment, cuties, you know you want to!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:43936</id>
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    <title>Bigwheels &amp; rollerskates. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-11T05:31:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-11T06:48:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Le Tigre</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So tonight has been all-around &lt;b&gt;cute.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan sang "You Are My Sunshine" to me when I was tired, David sent me pictures of elephants, and mandarin oranges are like, the tiniest &amp; cutest things &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt; got my clothes from Maggie's house... now I don't have to go to school naked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dissappointed, eh?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I actually had a &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; day today... no drama, shit-talkers, or dumb hoes I don't like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother is going to bake a heart-shaped cake for his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TALK ABOUT WAY CUTE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish someone would bake me a cake. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: "And 3 for 3 if we're feeling risky."&lt;br /&gt;J: "Oh, I'm feeling pretty risky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inside jokes are way cute.&lt;/i&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New layout, loves... I was feelin' &lt;b&gt;pretty in pink&lt;/b&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment cuties, I love it when you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psst... crushes make me all tingly.&lt;/b&gt; &amp;hearts;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:43768</id>
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    <title>Date &amp; WHAT? &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-10T05:57:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-10T05:57:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lynyrd Skynyrd</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Hawthorne Heights = Saturday&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;So, WHO'S GOING?!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:43468</id>
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    <title>Hawthorne &amp; ice cream. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-09T04:11:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-09T04:13:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Postal Service</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;And so,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;I think I have a crush on someone new now.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Although, I'm not allowed to &lt;strong&gt;say,&lt;/strong&gt; considering he has a girlfriend, &lt;font size="3"&gt;and&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; they love each other.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So don't try &amp; pry it out of me, cause as I said, &lt;u&gt;I'm not telling.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm not &lt;font size="4"&gt;as&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; depressed as I was before about Valentine's Day...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;eff&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Valentine's Day.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'd rather stay at home &amp; cuddle up with Johnny Depp... or Orlando Bloom... either/or here. &amp;hearts;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Life is good right now, I'm finally carefree.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Although, my dad &lt;u&gt;still&lt;/u&gt; hates me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hawthorne Heights is Saturday.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Maybe if you come to my house I'll bring you as my date, baby.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Peace, hoes. &amp;hearts;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;COMMENT!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:43241</id>
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    <title>Okay, nevermind. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-09T00:42:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-09T00:42:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Daphne Loves Derby</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay, &lt;b&gt;Jared&lt;/b&gt; made me feel bad for trying to quit this journal, so I decided to stay. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And besides...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I TELL MY LJ EVERYTHING.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Cause I'm cool like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realized something else:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really talk to many people at school. As dumb as it sounds, &lt;b&gt;LiveJournal&lt;/b&gt; is my way of talking to people about problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in your face, you dirty hoe. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;COMMENT!&lt;/u&gt;</content>
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    <title>Bye bye, beautiful. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-07T22:17:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-07T22:17:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hawthorne Heights</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;THIS JOURNAL IS DEAD.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;kbye.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:42229</id>
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    <title>Shimmy shimmy quarter turn. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-06T07:50:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-06T07:50:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hellogoodbye (go figure)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;u&gt;The Sanctuary tonight = AMAZING.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was so &lt;b&gt;bad-ass&lt;/b&gt; tonight, better than I expected it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with Maggie, and it ended up taking us an &lt;u&gt;hour and a half&lt;/u&gt; just to figure out where we were going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took us &lt;b&gt;forever&lt;/b&gt; to get in, but it was totally worth it, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Thorn For Every Heart was probably the best band tonight, I ended up somewhat-moshing, but since I'm so effin &lt;u&gt;small,&lt;/u&gt; I got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;* Clobbered by two fat guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Kicked in the shin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Stepped on (Which ended up hurting like a bitch!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like I said, it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Steve &amp; Kaylin, and I &lt;u&gt;finally&lt;/u&gt; met &lt;b&gt;Luke,&lt;/b&gt; Kaylin's boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellogoodbye was so &lt;b&gt;cute&lt;/b&gt; tonight... they put me in a happy mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp; Maggie &lt;b&gt;danced&lt;/b&gt; our asses off to them, and me &amp; &lt;b&gt;Kaylin&lt;/b&gt; were singing the words to each other... &lt;u&gt;you know you're jealous.&lt;/u&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going to bring &lt;i&gt;Alex,&lt;/i&gt; but she had to stay at home, and since it was her birthday, we bought her a hellogoodbye shirt &amp; got Forrest to write "Happy Birthday, Alex!" on it &amp; he signed his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALEX IS GOING TO SHIT HERSELF WHEN SHE SEES THIS.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm sick... what if I die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sneezed like, 6 times just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, hoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEAVE ME SOME!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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    <title>Baby, it's you. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-04T01:45:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-04T01:48:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>From First To Last</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;u&gt;I MISS STEVE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish we could go back out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellogoodbye is on Saturday... go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be there, which is exactly why you should go.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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    <title>Quit your bitchin' &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-03T04:07:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-03T04:52:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Yeah Yeah Yeahs</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay, &lt;i&gt;what the fuck?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is everyone being so effin &lt;b&gt;dramatic&lt;/b&gt; lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Quit talking shit, NO ONE CARES.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Quit STARTING shit, it's dumb.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Quit bitching about everything, save it for someone who cares.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Quit hating people for no reason, that's lame.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;AND QUIT FUCKING TALKING SHIT, AGAIN.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting &lt;b&gt;super&lt;/b&gt; annoying, and &lt;b&gt;super-old.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to be a blunt bitch here, but seriously, highschool is so fucking &lt;u&gt;LAME.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I wanted a little bitchfest, I'd save it for home, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all you little bitches can hate me all you want, but I'm being honest, I just think all the fucking drama, fighting, and &lt;u&gt;WHINING&lt;/u&gt; needs to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you can leave me comments, but I doubt you will, considering I just bitched your asses out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And yes, Mabel, I'm bitching about people bitching... hehe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; !!!</content>
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    <title>But all the cool kids are doing it. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-02T04:41:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-02T04:41:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Odd Project</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'M SINGLE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;So, who wants to go out with me? =)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;And your mom doesn't count.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shaketh0sehips:40824</id>
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    <title>Well fuck you then. &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-02-01T02:08:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-01T02:08:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rammstein</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUESTION.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl gets a boyfriend, it's supposed to be like, the best feeling ever, right? And we're supposed to feel like &lt;b&gt;nothing&lt;/b&gt; can go wrong, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WELL WHY DON'T I FEEL LIKE THAT?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since &lt;b&gt;"the incident"&lt;/b&gt; on Saturday night with Steve, things have just been weird &amp; out of place. We don't talk that much anymore, we &lt;u&gt;NEVER&lt;/u&gt; hang out, and we're lucky if we even get a hug out of each other. I really like him, and I really want this to work, but I'm trying &amp; trying, and I get &lt;b&gt;nothing&lt;/b&gt; in return. Maybe I'm just being selfish, but I'm not the only one who's noticed the change here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, more than one person has told me they've seen it change, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really &lt;b&gt;don't&lt;/b&gt; want to break up with him, because like I said, &lt;u&gt;I really like him,&lt;/u&gt; but I really don't feel like he's got the same attitude towards me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I guess I'll never be what any boy wants me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish Ryan was here?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'd make everything better. &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've got &lt;b&gt;two&lt;/b&gt; Hawthorne Heights tickets with me &amp; Maggie's names on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;EAT THAT, BITCHES.&lt;/u&gt;</content>
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    <title>Eew, queer or what? &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-01-30T19:19:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-30T19:20:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Killers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So I've been out basically &lt;font size="5"&gt;all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; weekend.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Talk about nice!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today I'm going to the movies &lt;font size="4"&gt;again,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; so now that's &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;u&gt;3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; days in a row that I've been.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We're going to see &lt;u&gt;Hide &amp;amp; Seek&lt;/u&gt; today... &lt;font size="5"&gt;scary!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I've cried like, 5 times in the past 3 days.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Talk about emotional wreck, no?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can't wait until &lt;font size="5"&gt;Valentine's Day,&lt;/font&gt; maybe this year I won't hate it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So everyone, I've got a &lt;strong&gt;question:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/underoath328/Picture251.jpg"&gt;</content>
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