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  <title>Dr. Doyle</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2004 16:57:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>GUESS WHO&apos;S BACK?! back again! DOYLE&apos;S BACK..... tell some men....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RUB MY BACK, RUB MY BACK, RUB MY BACK!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 10 Aug 2003 03:17:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Im still alive.... fuck.</title>
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  <description>Shit hows everyone been. Ive been tring to get a hole of alot of people, but some nameless ex pycho girlfriend stole my fucking phone book. But yeah umm... god dam i hate livejournal....peace..</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Feb 2003 23:48:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>New SN its now LTSkrat , and here is a little song for you people out there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( &quot;If You&apos;re Happy and You Know It&quot;)  &lt;br /&gt;If we cannot find Osama, bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;If the markets hurt your mama, bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;If the terrorists are Saudi Arabians&lt;br /&gt;And the bank takes back your Audi&lt;br /&gt;And the TV shows are bawdy, Bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the corporate scandal&apos;s growin&apos;, bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;And your ties to them are showin&apos;, bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;If the smoking gun ain&apos;t smokin&lt;br /&gt;We don&apos;t care, and we&apos;re not jokin&lt;br /&gt;That Saddam will soon be croakin&apos;, Bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if we have no allies, bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;From the sand dunes to the valleys, bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;So to hell with the inspections&lt;br /&gt;Let&apos;s look tough for the elections&lt;br /&gt;Close your mind and take directions, Bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here&apos;s one for dear old daddy, bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;From his favorite little laddy, bomb Iraq&lt;br /&gt;Saying no would look like treason&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s the Hussein hunting season&lt;br /&gt;Even if we have no reason, bomb Iraq!</description>
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  <lj:music>Mindless Self Indulgence - Ultra Sex</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jan 2003 19:50:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Im bored... extremly</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/Lorac/quizzes/Which%20Ultimate%20Beautiful%20Woman%20are%20You%3F/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/L/Lorac/1035578271_ktoppierce.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Tattood%20Lady&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-3&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jan 2003 04:13:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Someone help me, im so bored</title>
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  <description>[ x ] Spell your first name backwards -elyod&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] The story behind your livejournal user name - Disturbed\me Person\Hmm... &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Are you a lesbian - Yup.&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Where do you live - Fucking Hick Town USA &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] 4 words that sum you up - Cynical, Depressive, Partier, Unique&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Wallet - Nori Leather , with lots of random chains  &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Hairbrush - ..green?&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Toothbrush - like i pay that much attention&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Jewelry worn daily - Neck Choker, Spiked Braclet, 2 Dangly Braclets, Raver Bands, My Dragon Ring&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Pillow cover - Black&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Blanket - Dark Blue with swirling black pattern &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Coffee cup - A regular old coffee cug?&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Sunglasses - Dont own any &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Shoes - Vans Skate Shoes&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Handbag - ..&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Favorite top - Hoodies&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Cologne/Perfume - Obesion&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] CD in stereo right now - Hendrix, Icp, Metallica, Static X, KMFDM&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Tattoos - None&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Piercings - WORKING ON IT&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Hair - Short spiked, with pink long bangs&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Makeup - ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO or WHAT (was/is/are)&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] In my mouth - My tongue &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] In my head - Dunno havent used that part of me for a while now. Let me get back to you.&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Wishing - Millions of things.  &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] After this - I will all into sleep&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Talking to - The wall&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Eating - Some chicken stuff i cooked earlier&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Fetishes - ..hehe&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] If you could get away with it and murder anyone, who and for what reason - Some skinny fucking whore that shall remane nameless. And my ex. Yes deffently my ex. She  needs to die. &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Person you wish you could see right now - Kayla - Helena - Jen&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Is next to you - PS2 with Vice City&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Some of your favorite movies - American Pie - Swordfish - BraveHeart&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Something you&apos;re looking forward to in the upcoming month - who the fuck knows &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] The last thing you ate - Chicken &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Something that you are deathly afraid of - spiders&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you like candles - yes&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you like hot wax - fuck no, that shit burns&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you like incense - hehe&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you like the taste of blood - yes, oddly &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you believe in love - do you believe in magic?&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you believe in soul mates - depends, am I drunk? Officer.&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you believe in love at first sight - sure why not.&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you believe in Heaven - no&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you believe in forgiveness - saddly enough, yes &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Do you believe in God - no&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] What do you want done with your body when you die - just throw me in the dumpester or some&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Who is your worst enemy - ... &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] If you could have any animal for a pet, what would it be - Farret &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] What is the latest you&apos;ve ever stayed up - 3-4 days&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Ever been to Belgium - no &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Can you eat with chopsticks - Pencil Sharpener &lt;br /&gt;[ x ] What&apos;s your favorite coin - Quarter&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] What are 5 cities you wouldn&apos;t mind relocating to - detroit, la , newyork, amsterdam, grandin&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] What&apos;s something that you wish people would understand - how to just sit back and fuck RELAX and dont take shit so seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] What&apos;s something you wish you could understand better - People&lt;br /&gt;[ x ] Anyone you miss that you haven&apos;t seen in a long time - Old friends- Jew Corey Ober Gary Meatball...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jan 2003 21:29:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Panio</title>
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  <description>They say to me &lt;br /&gt;Open this door &lt;br /&gt;Curiosity screams &lt;br /&gt;Whatever could it be &lt;br /&gt;Back behind that door &lt;br /&gt;A piano &lt;br /&gt;The keys are all dusty &lt;br /&gt;The strings are all untuned &lt;br /&gt;Back behind that door &lt;br /&gt;At the piano &lt;br /&gt;But she plays no more &lt;br /&gt;It is so long ago &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the piano &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s who I hear &lt;br /&gt;She began to play &lt;br /&gt;She took my breath away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said to me too &lt;br /&gt;That I&apos;ll stay with you &lt;br /&gt;But it just seemed to be &lt;br /&gt;She played alone for me &lt;br /&gt;I poured her blood &lt;br /&gt;In the fire of my rage &lt;br /&gt;I locked up her shrine &lt;br /&gt;They questioned in time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the piano &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s who I hear &lt;br /&gt;She began to play &lt;br /&gt;She took my breath away &lt;br /&gt;At the piano I stand by her &lt;br /&gt;But it just seemed to be &lt;br /&gt;She played alone for me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They opened up the door &lt;br /&gt;And how they cried &lt;br /&gt;I heard her mother plea &lt;br /&gt;Her father struck out at me &lt;br /&gt;They tore her from her chair &lt;br /&gt;No one believed me there &lt;br /&gt;I was so insane &lt;br /&gt;With the stench and the pain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the piano &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s who I hear &lt;br /&gt;She began to play &lt;br /&gt;She took my breath away &lt;br /&gt;At the piano &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s who I hear &lt;br /&gt;As I began to play &lt;br /&gt;I took her breath away</description>
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  <lj:music>House of 1000 corpses - Rob Zombie - Sinister Urge</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Dec 2002 06:16:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Little Dreamer</title>
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  <description>Dreamer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up night dreamer&lt;br /&gt;And see all that I control&lt;br /&gt;Bloody angels and burning hate&lt;br /&gt;Nightmares is all that rain here&lt;br /&gt;No more time for fun and games&lt;br /&gt;Now come on and take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Ill take you to the shadows &lt;br /&gt;Look at me &lt;br /&gt;Blood stricken and twisted by the hate&lt;br /&gt;In my life I laugh &lt;br /&gt;Because my life has gotten inside your mind&lt;br /&gt;But you seem to like all the misery I put you threw&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know you your wish is coming true&lt;br /&gt;Im going to end my life tonight&lt;br /&gt;Make all the pain of the dreamer go away&lt;br /&gt;Is she alright?&lt;br /&gt;For im insane&lt;br /&gt;Am I still dreaming?&lt;br /&gt;For im insane&lt;br /&gt;Are you inside me?&lt;br /&gt;Some one.. tell me is this true?&lt;br /&gt;Tormented little dreamer&lt;br /&gt;For when you wake up&lt;br /&gt;You will not scream&lt;br /&gt;For the pain of not breathing has made the blood steam&lt;br /&gt;And the tears of release have set you free&lt;br /&gt;But I still will always haunt you in your dreams</description>
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  <lj:music>Limp Bizkit - Break Stuff</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Dec 2002 05:54:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Broken Wings</title>
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  <description>Broken wings&lt;br /&gt;To make the child fall from his high mountain top&lt;br /&gt;Surround in the black and blood as the elevation drops&lt;br /&gt;Death awaits him near the bottomless pit&lt;br /&gt;For his lifes sins have made him weak &lt;br /&gt;His past comes to huant him, much more then once&lt;br /&gt;Eyes grey of stone with the icy tint of cold&lt;br /&gt;Traps victims inside its glare&lt;br /&gt;Where broken wings give false hope of lift &lt;br /&gt;Just like blood of the angel can heal the dammed&lt;br /&gt;The glaze of the eyes equal to that of the basalisk&lt;br /&gt;But the last screams before the final pummel to the ground&lt;br /&gt;Are those of lost souls that no longer make an lighting sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Here I lay in this darkened place,&lt;br /&gt;..with nothing but blood stricken tears streaming down my face,&lt;br /&gt;..with nothing to hold me up other then self blackened discreace,&quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>Blink 182 - Adams Song</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Dec 2002 05:35:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Vicky</title>
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  <description>I miss you, we need to hang out. Call me some time, yea?</description>
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  <lj:music>Slim Shaddy - Conscience</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Dec 2002 04:04:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>KoRn Lyrics--</title>
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  <description>Hey, I&apos;m feeling tired  &lt;br /&gt;My time, is gone today  &lt;br /&gt;You flirt with suicide  &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, that&apos;s ok  &lt;br /&gt;Hear what others say  &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m here, standing hollow  &lt;br /&gt;Falling away from me  &lt;br /&gt;Falling away from me  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day, is here fading  &lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s when, I would say  &lt;br /&gt;I flirt with suicide  &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes kill the pain  &lt;br /&gt;I can always say  &lt;br /&gt;&apos;It&apos;s gonna be better tomorrow&apos;  &lt;br /&gt;Falling away from me  &lt;br /&gt;Falling away from me  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beating me down  &lt;br /&gt;Beating me, beating me  &lt;br /&gt;Down, down  &lt;br /&gt;Into the ground  &lt;br /&gt;Screamings of sound  &lt;br /&gt;Beating me, beating me  &lt;br /&gt;Down, down  &lt;br /&gt;Into the ground  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(falling away from me)  &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s spinning round and round  &lt;br /&gt;(falling away from me)  &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s lost and can&apos;t be found  &lt;br /&gt;(falling away from me)  &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s spinning round and round  &lt;br /&gt;(falling away from me)  &lt;br /&gt;Slow it down  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beating me down  &lt;br /&gt;Beating me, beating me  &lt;br /&gt;Down, down  &lt;br /&gt;Into the ground  &lt;br /&gt;Screamings of sound  &lt;br /&gt;Beating me, beating me  &lt;br /&gt;Down, down  &lt;br /&gt;Into the ground  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressing me, they won&apos;t go away  &lt;br /&gt;So I pray, go away  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s falling away from me  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beating me down  &lt;br /&gt;Beating me, beating me  &lt;br /&gt;Down, down  &lt;br /&gt;Into the ground  &lt;br /&gt;Screamings of sound  &lt;br /&gt;Beating me, beating me  &lt;br /&gt;Down, down  &lt;br /&gt;Into the ground &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shit right here is for you  &lt;br /&gt;All your faces I can see  &lt;br /&gt;You all think it&apos;s about me  &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m about to break, this is my fate  &lt;br /&gt;Am I still damned to a life,  &lt;br /&gt;of misery and hate?  &lt;br /&gt;You will never know  &lt;br /&gt;What I&apos;d do for you  &lt;br /&gt;What you are  &lt;br /&gt;Got me through  &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d do it for you  &lt;br /&gt;I could have, never lived  &lt;br /&gt;If it wasn&apos;t, for you</description>
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  <lj:music>KoRn - Falling Away From Me</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Dec 2002 03:54:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>1) First grade teacher&apos;s name: Miss. Johnson&lt;br /&gt;2) Last word you said: Im out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Last song you sang: Zug Izland = sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Last person you hugged: Dale-Beefy-Nora-Calvin ( had a rumpin in the mall )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Last time you said i love you: About 7 months ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Last time you cried: 7 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) What&apos;s in your cd player: Slim Shady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) What colour socks are you wearing: White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) What&apos;s under your bed: King Pin, my skate board, my chest set. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) What time did you wake up today: 2PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Current taste: Vinnalla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Current hair: Blond with brown roots &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Current clothes: Black dockers, black slipknot t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Current annoyance: People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Current longing: Lots of things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Current desktop picture: Island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Current worry: Too many to name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Current hate: People in general&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Story behind your LJ username: What I think of my self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Favorite physical feature of the opposite sex: Smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Last cd that you bought: Primus - Brown Album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Favorite place to be: My room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Least favorite place: School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Time you wake up in the morning: varies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) If you could play any instrument: Drums, which i already play. If it would be a new instrument, it would be the bass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) Favorite color: Galaxy Black, or Firey Orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) Do you believe in an afterlife?: No, your dead. Your dead. Thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) How tall are you?: 6&apos;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Current favourite word/saying: &quot;Asshole&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) Favorite book: Knights Wyrd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Favorite season: Fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) One person from your past you wish you could go back and talk to: Jennifer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Favorite day: Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Where do you want to go: Scottland, California, and Missouri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) What is your career going to be: Electrican Enigeer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) How many kids do you want: None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) Type a line you remember from any book: &quot;Your words cut deeper then the knife ever could.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) Random song lyric: &quot;Im sorry I reek of depression&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) Identify some things surrounding your computer: My ciggerates, my laptop, and my living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43) What&apos;s up: Airplanes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My name:&lt;br /&gt;2. Where did we meet?: &lt;br /&gt;3. Take a stab at my middle name:&lt;br /&gt;4. How long have you known me?:&lt;br /&gt;5. How well do you know me?:&lt;br /&gt;6. Do I smoke?:&lt;br /&gt;7. Do I believe in God?:&lt;br /&gt;8. When you first saw me what was your impression?:&lt;br /&gt;9. My age:&lt;br /&gt;10. Birthday:&lt;br /&gt;11. Color hair:&lt;br /&gt;12. Eye color:&lt;br /&gt;13. Do I have any siblings?:&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever had a crush on me?:&lt;br /&gt;15. What&apos;s one of my favorite things to do?:&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you remember one of the 1st things I said to you?:&lt;br /&gt;17. What&apos;s my favorite type of music?:&lt;br /&gt;18. What is the best feature about me?:&lt;br /&gt;19. Am I shy or outgoing?:&lt;br /&gt;20. Would you say I am funny?:&lt;br /&gt;21. Am I a rebel or do I follow all the rules?:&lt;br /&gt;22. Any special talents?:&lt;br /&gt;23. Would you consider me a friend?:&lt;br /&gt;24. Would you call me preppy, slutty, a homie, average, &lt;br /&gt;sporty,punk,hippie,glam, nerdy, snobby, raver, or rocker something else?:&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you ever seen me cry?:&lt;br /&gt;26. If there was one good nickname for me, what would it be?:&lt;br /&gt;27. Are my parents still together?:&lt;br /&gt;28. What do I love?&lt;br /&gt;29. Have I ever had a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;30. Have I ever been in love?:&lt;br /&gt;31. When was the last time we spent time together?&lt;br /&gt;32. If, in one hour, I&apos;ll be gone forever...what will be your last words for me?</description>
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  <lj:music>Prodigy - Narayan</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Dec 2002 01:54:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Weekend...broken</title>
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  <description>Friday- Basicly, just beyond great. Kegger, thx god Helena showed up I was so bored until then. Other then that Camel got all paranoid and made us leave early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturdat- I thought was a great night, until I ruined the day. Just like the Knight in the Darkened Cloud that I am. Im glad that im able to have such abilities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday- Just seemed to increase my abilities by 100%. But thx for Calvin for tring to make me feel better. Other then that, I just feel like utter shit. And it seems I ruined the whole intire evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- I quit -- Officially -- &lt;b&gt;I am done&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Mindless Self Unraveling - Mushroom Head</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Dec 2002 00:22:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>If you care to avoid swearing, then dont read this...</title>
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  <description>Ok well hmm how do I start. Ahh&apos; I believe this is the frase. FUCK THIS FUCKING PLACE I WANT THE FUCK OUT OF HERE, AND MORE OR LESS NOW. Im so sick of my fucking dad thinking his fucking ass is god. He fucking comes home and all he does is scream and yell at me becuase i didnt do something as good as he expected. And if something needs to be done, he points it the fuck out and tells me to do it. WHY DONT YOU GET OFF YOUR FUCKING ASS AND DO SOMETHING YOU FUCKING DICK. I fucking sweep the intire place and clean, and what does he say when he see&apos;s it. &quot;what the fuck have you been doing the last hour and half dicking around. You better get to fucking work before I beat your fucking ass.&quot; Im so fucking sick of him. GOD DAMMIT I WANT TO LEAVE. So yeah he made me pay my rent early and now I still have to pay him the full amount at the end of this month or im fucked. This is such fucking bullshit. He needs to die, horridly. A slow painful fucking death so way I can watch.</description>
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  <lj:music>Slipknot - PEOPLE = SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Dec 2002 16:22:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Stoner bear?</title>
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  <lj:music>Zug Izland - Fire Baby</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 Dec 2002 04:20:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Im sorry, I wreak of depression</title>
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  <description>Sunny Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you show me the door?&lt;br /&gt;My apologies&lt;br /&gt;I will slither out across the floor&lt;br /&gt;I will crawl out on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m ugly, my soul is ugly too&lt;br /&gt;I have so many flaws&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sorry but there&apos;s nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself because I....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll stand far away!&lt;br /&gt;My apologies&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn&apos;t wanna dull your sunny day&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll crawl out on my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sorry, I wreak of depression&lt;br /&gt;I have so many flaws&lt;br /&gt;Your happiness is my only obsession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t blame me I never can believe how stupid I can sound&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s obviously my fault why can&apos;t I? And figure out what&apos;s wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;I can never truly make you satisfied sometimes I just wish I wasn&apos;t me&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I&apos;d be better off alone all I do is embarass me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m nasty, I&apos;ll try not to get me on you&lt;br /&gt;My apologies&lt;br /&gt;God forbid, what would we do?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll crawl out on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll stand far away&lt;br /&gt;I have so many flaws&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn&apos;t wanna dull your sunny day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My karma last night, was your dinner&lt;br /&gt;My apologies&lt;br /&gt;I will follow you cause your a winner&lt;br /&gt;I will crawl out on my knees&lt;br /&gt;You aura, it glows like toxic waste&lt;br /&gt;I have so many flaws&lt;br /&gt;Spit and I would lick it just to taste your presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t blame me I never can believe how stupid I can sound&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s obviously my fault why can&apos;t I ? and figure out what&apos;s wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;I can never truly make you satisfied sometime I just wish I wasn&apos;t me&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;maybe I&apos;d be better off alone all I do is embarass me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m staring at your picture&lt;br /&gt;Standing on the chair the rope is tied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I&apos;m dead my ghost will come and haunt you&lt;br /&gt;Cause it&apos;s you, that commited suicide&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s you, that commited suicide&lt;br /&gt;Cause it&apos;s you, that committed suicide&lt;br /&gt;when IT&apos;S YOU THAT COMITTED SUICIDE&lt;br /&gt;SAID IT&apos;S YOU THAT COMITTED SUICIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t blame me I never can believe how stupid I can sound&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s obviously my fault why can&apos;t I ? And figure out what&apos;s wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;I can never truly make you satisfied sometime I just wish I wasn&apos;t me&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;maybe I&apos;d be better off alone all I do is embarass me&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t blame me I never can believe how stupid I can sound&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s obviously my fault why can&apos;t I ? And figure out what&apos;s wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;I can never truly make you satisfied sometime I just wish I wasn&apos;t me&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;maybe I&apos;d be better off alone all I do is embarass me&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t blame me I never can believe how stupid I can sound&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s obviously my fault why can&apos;t I ? And figure out what&apos;s wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;Just you, all you&lt;br /&gt;I can never truly make you satisfied sometime I just wish I wasn&apos;t me&lt;br /&gt;For you, only you&lt;br /&gt;maybe I&apos;d be better off alone all I do is embarrass me</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Dec 2002 20:00:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Every Bodys Favorite Critic</title>
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  <description>So yeah this weekend was some what amuzing. Got to see a few movies with Lance and the Sandbox Camel (long story on the nick name). And to make all these movies even BETTER, I didnt pay for a one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anilize That - Decent Movie, not all of what you will expect from it. The acting was pretty good for the movie though. Alot better then I thought it would be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter - A few single words, if your like me DONT GO. Those god dam SPIDERS are every where. And they spawn. Millions of them, I do mean millions of them. Every were. Little 8 legged demons from hell, with there googly eyes. Other then those demons, the movie wasnt all that bad. It was respectfully intertaining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Another Day - Sweet ass movie. It was really good for a Bond movie. The women in it were, just wow. And on another note, Bond is a pimp in this movie. He sleeps with three women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On brighter news, im fucked royaly. Im getting kicked out of OTC, so I have to choose three shitty ass fucking hour classes for the morning. And im getting stuck with some shitty ass english classes that I dont fucking need. And that just pisses me off, becuase my dam teacher over there doesnt teacher a dam thing all he does is sit on his fucking ass. And he expects us to learn all the material. The only people passing his class is the god dam nerdy goat fucks. That already new every thing coming into the class and are like 8 chapters ahead of the world. I dunno blowing steam about this. Thanks for listing to me ramble. --&lt;b&gt; And to every one Factory 81 is coming to concert i think the 16th with arizing crack jaw and someone else, for more news check out www.factory81.net ( it might be .com im not sure.)&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Coal Chamber - Sway</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Dec 2002 16:10:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Type O Negative</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Dec 2002 17:18:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Question...</title>
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  <description>Ever feel something for someone that you now it wont happen becuase your such opposities?</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Dec 2002 17:16:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Deliema</title>
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  <description>Ok i have a few Kegs of beer that need to get out of my room. So any one needing one or wanting one. Just call me im selling for 90 a piece thats what i paid i just need them out of my crib.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Nov 2002 06:28:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>im so incredible fucking bored jesus christ... shoot me just shoot me.. ive been alone drunk all night next to a bunch of lil pussy ass people who cant handle there liquir... god dammit.. fucking people.. blah... and yes.. maybe im a little drunk right now..</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Nov 2002 17:25:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 31 Oct 2002 18:01:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 31 Oct 2002 17:52:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Recap</title>
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  <description>Its about 8pm and the lights dim.. Zug Izland flashes and out comes the pychopathic ridas out on stage..the new coming to the record label coming out with there first album soon.. put on one fucking great show.. they got the crowds boucing hard .. and you can bet it.. i was fucking in the dead ass middle of it all fucking tearing up the fucking mosh pit.. only one problem was that i was one of the smallest guys in the fucking pit so i was bouncing off everyone getting the shit beaten out of me it was grand... then after they leave chants started up of random shit.. and the place was all ready a hell of green smog from all the fucking pot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that shit, BLAZE UP YO DEAD HOMIE.. came on.. and fuck yeah that was great.. he fucking had the whole pit moving to one side to the other and back again... i was getting crushed to hell in that place .. though i still stayed in pit ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when this shit dies down... ICP gets on stage and starts to tear this shit up hard core.. they played all there old school shit...it was fucking great.. rude boy was up on stage with a switch knife and cutting open the faygo bottles and spraying down the crowd .. and after a while ICP left and Esham came out right away and did his set.. which was fucking tight as hell though i was sad he didnt bust out with &quot; this goes out to all the titty bars across the world&quot;.... that the best song by him.... then twiztid took over the stage and tore some shit up with like one song ... then ICP came back out again and kept that shit crazy... and during this shit is when i got slashed with a fucking knife by some bitch ass mother fucker... its not that bad though.. it was only a flesh wound but still i mean what the fuck is this shit... bastards ... ICp kept it going for like a fucking hour after this and near the end i was up agnist the railing due to the pit being shoved to the front... so the last song they scream &quot; rush the fucking stage&quot; so i drop what faygo bottles i had and got up and on that shit... fucking got to put my arm around J it was the shit.. only like 100 people made it to the stage and I GOT ON THE BITCH.. i was one of the first on it.. HELLZ YEAH.. then after that shit , we left cuz the show was over... and when we got outside they had fucking swat vans and shit chillin out side to make sure we didnt tear the fucking place up... everyone was drippin in root beer faygo.. it was tight as hell...</description>
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  <lj:music>ICP - What is a jugglo?</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 31 Oct 2002 17:38:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Oct 2002 16:50:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ICP CONCERT TONIGHT...</description>
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