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  <updated>2009-10-19T00:23:40Z</updated>
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    <title>im alive</title>
    <published>2009-03-08T05:30:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-08T05:30:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yep</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bienensemble:41860</id>
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    <title>bienensemble @ 2008-12-29T01:17:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-29T09:18:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-29T09:18:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ive just realized that i dont wanna age anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like being young and naive and &lt;br /&gt;well yeah&lt;br /&gt;:[</content>
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    <title>bienensemble @ 2008-10-27T00:25:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-27T07:26:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-27T07:26:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>band of horses - our swords</lj:music>
    <content type="html">SO&amp;nbsp;HAPPY!!!!! =]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bienensemble:40979</id>
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    <title>bienensemble @ 2008-10-23T00:32:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-23T07:48:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-23T07:48:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">aw man, i really miss my aunt. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss being at home :/</content>
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    <title>bienensemble @ 2008-10-13T23:32:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-14T06:33:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-14T06:33:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I CANT FUCKING STAND LIVING HERE.&lt;br /&gt;fuck.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bienensemble:39636</id>
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    <title>and once again,</title>
    <published>2008-10-01T08:42:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-01T08:44:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">heart cooks brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i wear my heart on my sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;blah.</content>
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    <title>bienensemble @ 2008-09-21T03:18:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-21T10:19:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-21T10:19:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">grumpy mcgrumperson&lt;br /&gt;BORINGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!&lt;br /&gt;so fucking boring!&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>mind fucked</title>
    <published>2008-09-19T15:58:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-19T15:58:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm still in fucking shock about everything.&lt;br /&gt;i still don't understand you.. how your mind works, i don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;occupy myself with other things, that's all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were my everything, so.&lt;br /&gt;this is a little hard, hahaha.&amp;nbsp; starting over and shit.&lt;br /&gt;it's okay, i need to focus on today.. not yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck.</content>
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    <title>bienensemble @ 2008-09-08T05:39:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-08T12:44:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-08T12:44:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;I want to be the surgeon that cuts you open&lt;br /&gt; That fixes all of life's mistakes&lt;br /&gt; I want to be the house that you were raised in&lt;br /&gt; The only place that you feel safe&lt;br /&gt; I want to be a shower in the morning &lt;br /&gt; That wakes you up and makes you clean&lt;br /&gt; I know I'm just the weather against your window&lt;br /&gt; As you sleep through a winter's dream&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Someone's eating at you&lt;br /&gt; Wakes you up in the night&lt;br /&gt; If you're digging the past&lt;br /&gt; Who knows what you'll find&lt;br /&gt; Read the newspaper print off the microfilm slide&lt;br /&gt; And you're holding your breath for the rest of your life&lt;br /&gt; Don't you love what is intangible&lt;br /&gt; I have built this ship in a wine bottle&lt;br /&gt; But if you knew who I was&lt;br /&gt; You would never grow old       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>we just want a kiss for free</title>
    <published>2008-09-02T01:35:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-19T00:23:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In, in, in with the new.&lt;br /&gt;Out, out, out with the old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of being upset, checking my phone every two seconds, being ignored, waking up in the middle of the night.&amp;nbsp; This feeling is all too familiar, and I&amp;nbsp;promised myself last time that I&amp;nbsp;wouldn't do that ever again.&amp;nbsp; I've just been really tired.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;guess it's really bad that I just want to pick my stuff up and leave, because yeah, it is like I'm running away.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;really feel like I can't fix them.. for now. &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="320" width="240" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME642.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img height="320" width="240" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME639.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Brittany is leaving.. to Georgia. :(&amp;nbsp; Ugh, I'm going to miss her so much, I&amp;nbsp;don't think she even knows.&amp;nbsp; She came over today, I&amp;nbsp;feel really pathetic, like I'm her girlfriend wanting to spend every second with her before she leaves.&amp;nbsp; Hahaha.&amp;nbsp; DAMN, I'm going to be so bored without her.&amp;nbsp; Buuuut, I&amp;nbsp;know she'll be happier, and feel way more accomplished in Georgia than here.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;guess we always shared that same goal, of leaving.&amp;nbsp; We went on an adventure to Yogel's.&amp;nbsp; I had a really difficult time driving.. god, it was such a challenge.&amp;nbsp; Yogel's is sooooo delicious, probably the one thing I&amp;nbsp;missed about Vegas when I was in Redwood City.&amp;nbsp; AHhhhasdhasd I'm going to miss her so much... =[ Brinny Bunny and I will be sharing a blog thingy so we can write back and forth to each other.. I think it will be easier that way to keep in touch.&amp;nbsp; God, I suck at keeping in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHH,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;WANT THIS MONTH TO END, NOW. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, things haven't been thaaaaaat bad.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;purchased a friend, I&amp;nbsp;named her Puff.&amp;nbsp; She picks me up when I&amp;nbsp;feel down.. which has been a lot lately.&amp;nbsp; She makes me feel a lot better.&amp;nbsp; Hungry, happy.. you know.&amp;nbsp; I kind of feel like I fell off the face of the planet, hahaha.&amp;nbsp; I feel so out of it, it's ridiculous.. but at the same time, I really like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;want to post ALL the pictures from summertime.&amp;nbsp; They make me so happy.&amp;nbsp; =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="492" width="380" style="" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeeepy California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME005.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME287.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME285.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME301.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME316.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME395.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME412.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME401.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME485.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME472.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME464.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME580.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME579.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME621.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME613.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME586.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME425.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME567.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME539.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME531.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME527.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME521.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME511.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="375" width="500" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME503.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="507" width="380" alt="" src="http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME510.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>come with me, my loveee</title>
    <published>2008-02-01T02:59:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-01T02:59:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">come with me, my love, to the sea.. the seaaaaa of love.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna tell you how much i love youuuuuu.</content>
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    <title>bienensemble @ 2007-11-24T10:32:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-24T18:39:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-03T04:53:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">And she said:&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Look, I've never had a dream in my life&lt;br /&gt; Because a dream is what you wanna do, but still haven't pursued&lt;br /&gt; I knew what I wanted and did it till it was done&lt;br /&gt; So I've been the dream that I wanted to be since day one!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up to roses today! ;)</content>
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    <title>hah</title>
    <published>2007-08-30T05:23:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-19T00:13:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">let's see if i can arrange the words right this time.&amp;nbsp; i'm not that graceful as to how i connect the words that i choose to try and explain how i feel, so it never comes out right.&amp;nbsp; there's one thing i'll never be able to do in my life, and that is tell someone exactly how i'm feeling.&amp;nbsp; i've always seen that as a weakness.. letting people know how you truly feel.&amp;nbsp; i don't know, i pretty much just grew up that way.&amp;nbsp; i grew up not being dependent on others, learning that anyone can just leave you at any second.&amp;nbsp; don't ever let a person hold your heart, don't ever let yourself need someone.&amp;nbsp; and that is why i have this big wall between me and the whole world.&amp;nbsp; it'll take me years of convincing that there is only pure good in everyone and everything.&amp;nbsp; i've had years of keeping so many memories, feelings and emotions in, that i'm just not ready to let any of it out just yet.&amp;nbsp; i'm not ready to let anyone know about me.&amp;nbsp; i just don't ever let anyone in.&amp;nbsp; i guess that's just a big flaw i have, being so pessimistic and whatever else.&amp;nbsp; this &amp;quot;wall&amp;quot; that i have has fucked up so many relationships that i've had.&amp;nbsp; i'll admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wake up in the morning, knowing that i have really nothing to look forward to.&amp;nbsp; i guess my heart is still in the past.&amp;nbsp; i know it's not good to always be down memory lane, but i always find myself there.&amp;nbsp; i need to start living in the present.&amp;nbsp; i've always been the type of person to look back on things all the time, always thinking, always remembering your past.. i'm no one to look forward to the future.&amp;nbsp; just lately, i can't find an ounce of happiness in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am who i am, and i will never change for anybody.&amp;nbsp; i will never listen to what you have to say about me,&amp;nbsp; because i know what you think about me is wrong.&amp;nbsp; i will never do what you tell me to do, because i have a mind of my own and i already know what's good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think jealousy is the worst feeling in the world.&amp;nbsp; everything about being jealous is so.. well, ugly.&amp;nbsp; i can't think of another word to explain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, for a subject change, i painted tonight. :)&amp;nbsp; it's a series of messy, messy globs basically.&amp;nbsp; everything i draw and write is too precise, which is the complete opposite of who i am.&amp;nbsp; i am really just a messy, cluttered person inside.&amp;nbsp; i'm happy that i'm starting to write periodically again, it really does help.&amp;nbsp; sort of.&amp;nbsp; hah.&amp;nbsp; my heart just feels extremely heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH!</content>
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    <title>bienensemble @ 2007-06-18T04:50:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-18T11:50:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-19T00:16:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i love eric crooks :}</content>
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    <title>time traveler's wife</title>
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    <content type="html">&amp;quot;Why is love intensified by absence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long ago, men went to sea, and women waited for them, standing on the edge of the water, scanning the horizon for the tiny ship.&amp;nbsp; He vanishes unwillingly, without warning.&amp;nbsp; I wait for him.&amp;nbsp; Each moment is slow and transparent as glass.&amp;nbsp; Through each moment, I can see infinite moments lined up, waiting.&amp;nbsp; Why has he gone where I cannot follow?&amp;quot;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>bienensemble @ 2007-05-26T17:19:00</title>
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    <content type="html">i don't know where i'm going but i'll end up in your arms</content>
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