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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Mar 2009 05:30:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>im alive</title>
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  <description>yep</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 09:18:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>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;:[</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 07:26:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>SO&amp;nbsp;HAPPY!!!!! =]</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 07:48:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>aw man, i really miss my aunt. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss being at home :/</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 06:33:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I CANT FUCKING STAND LIVING HERE.&lt;br /&gt;fuck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2008 08:42:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>and once again,</title>
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  <description>heart cooks brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i wear my heart on my sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;blah.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 10:19:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>grumpy mcgrumperson&lt;br /&gt;BORINGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!&lt;br /&gt;so fucking boring!&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 15:58:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>mind fucked</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m still in fucking shock about everything.&lt;br /&gt;i still don&apos;t understand you.. how your mind works, i don&apos;t get it.&lt;br /&gt;occupy myself with other things, that&apos;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&apos;s okay, i need to focus on today.. not yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 12:44:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;I want to be the surgeon that cuts you open&lt;br /&gt; That fixes all of life&apos;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&apos;m just the weather against your window&lt;br /&gt; As you sleep through a winter&apos;s dream&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Someone&apos;s eating at you&lt;br /&gt; Wakes you up in the night&lt;br /&gt; If you&apos;re digging the past&lt;br /&gt; Who knows what you&apos;ll find&lt;br /&gt; Read the newspaper print off the microfilm slide&lt;br /&gt; And you&apos;re holding your breath for the rest of your life&lt;br /&gt; Don&apos;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;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 01:35:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>we just want a kiss for free</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;In, in, in with the new.&lt;br /&gt;Out, out, out with the old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;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&apos;t do that ever again.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve just been really tired.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;guess it&apos;s really bad that I just want to pick my stuff up and leave, because yeah, it is like I&apos;m running away.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;really feel like I can&apos;t fix them.. for now. &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME642.jpg&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME639.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Brittany is leaving.. to Georgia. :(&amp;nbsp; Ugh, I&apos;m going to miss her so much, I&amp;nbsp;don&apos;t think she even knows.&amp;nbsp; She came over today, I&amp;nbsp;feel really pathetic, like I&apos;m her girlfriend wanting to spend every second with her before she leaves.&amp;nbsp; Hahaha.&amp;nbsp; DAMN, I&apos;m going to be so bored without her.&amp;nbsp; Buuuut, I&amp;nbsp;know she&apos;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&apos;s.&amp;nbsp; I had a really difficult time driving.. god, it was such a challenge.&amp;nbsp; Yogel&apos;s is sooooo delicious, probably the one thing I&amp;nbsp;missed about Vegas when I was in Redwood City.&amp;nbsp; AHhhhasdhasd I&apos;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&apos;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&apos;s ridiculous.. but at the same time, I really like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&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=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;492&quot; width=&quot;380&quot; style=&quot;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME002.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeeepy California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;375&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME015.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;507&quot; width=&quot;380&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME013.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;507&quot; width=&quot;380&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME005.jpg&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img height=&quot;507&quot; width=&quot;380&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i107.photobucket.com/albums/m310/michaymd/summer%2008/SUMMERTIME051.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;507&quot; 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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 02:59:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>come with me, my loveee</title>
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  <description>come with me, my love, to the sea.. the seaaaaa of love.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna tell you how much i love youuuuuu.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 18:39:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>And she said:&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Look, I&apos;ve never had a dream in my life&lt;br /&gt; Because a dream is what you wanna do, but still haven&apos;t pursued&lt;br /&gt; I knew what I wanted and did it till it was done&lt;br /&gt; So I&apos;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! ;)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2007 05:23:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hah</title>
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  <description>let&apos;s see if i can arrange the words right this time.&amp;nbsp; i&apos;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&apos;s one thing i&apos;ll never be able to do in my life, and that is tell someone exactly how i&apos;m feeling.&amp;nbsp; i&apos;ve always seen that as a weakness.. letting people know how you truly feel.&amp;nbsp; i don&apos;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&apos;t ever let a person hold your heart, don&apos;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&apos;ll take me years of convincing that there is only pure good in everyone and everything.&amp;nbsp; i&apos;ve had years of keeping so many memories, feelings and emotions in, that i&apos;m just not ready to let any of it out just yet.&amp;nbsp; i&apos;m not ready to let anyone know about me.&amp;nbsp; i just don&apos;t ever let anyone in.&amp;nbsp; i guess that&apos;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&apos;ve had.&amp;nbsp; i&apos;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&apos;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&apos;ve always been the type of person to look back on things all the time, always thinking, always remembering your past.. i&apos;m no one to look forward to the future.&amp;nbsp; just lately, i can&apos;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&apos;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&apos;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&apos;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&apos;m happy that i&apos;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!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2007 11:50:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i love eric crooks :}</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 19:46:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>time traveler&apos;s wife</title>
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  <description>&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;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 00:20:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i don&apos;t know where i&apos;m going but i&apos;ll end up in your arms</description>
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