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  <title>Eating Crayons</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2005 22:12:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Random Useless Tests to tell you about myself without trying.</title>
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  <description>I took a bunch of filler tests! Yay nothing to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#EEE9E9&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Seduction Style: Fantasy Lover&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFFAFA&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/fantasy-lover.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that ideal love that each of us dreams of from childhood? That&apos;s you!&lt;br /&gt;Not because you posess all of the ideal characteristics, but because you are a savvy shape shifter.&lt;br /&gt;You have the uncanny ability to detect someone&apos;s particular fantasy... and make it you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You inspire each person to be an idealist and passionate, and you make each moment memorable&lt;br /&gt;Even a simple coffee date with you can be the most romantic moment of someone&apos;s life&lt;br /&gt;By giving your date exactly what he or she desires, you quickly become the ideal lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your abilities to make dreams come true is so strong, that you are often the love of many people&apos;s lives.&lt;br /&gt;Your ex&apos;s (and even people you have simply met or been friends with) long to be yours.&lt;br /&gt;No doubt you are the one others have dreamed of... your biggest challenge is finding *your* dream lover.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/&quot;&gt;What Kind of Seducer Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s just plain flattering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#EEB859&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Fortune Is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#F7CF8A&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/fortunecookiegenerator/cookie.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Support bacteria -- it&apos;s the only culture some people have!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/fortunecookiegenerator/&quot;&gt;The Wacky Fortune Cookie Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To True!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#EEE9E9&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFFAFA&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when everything is uncertain, one moment heaven... the next moment hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;d like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was insecure and in constant need of reassurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something that will confine you. You are afraid of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you can get or discard anytime. You&apos;re feeling self centered.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/&quot;&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that one was a bit insulting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#999999&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Pimp Name Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#CCCCCC&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/pimpnamegenerator/girl.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms. Tickler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/pimpnamegenerator/&quot;&gt;What&apos;s Your Pimp Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuckyeah! Bondage Fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#999999&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Observation Skills Get A B-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#CCCCCC&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/howobservantareyouquiz/observant-b.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your senses are pretty sharp (okay, most of the time)&lt;br /&gt;And it takes something big to distract you!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/howobservantareyouquiz/&quot;&gt;How Observant Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, and I&apos;m suposed to be the observant one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#EEE9E9&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Candy Cigarettes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFFAFA&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/candy-cigarettes.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re a total badass, but you don&apos;t taste very good.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/&quot;&gt;What Kind of Candy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badass!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#B9D3EE&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hidden Talent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#C6E2FF&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/seascape.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your natural talent is interpersonal relations and dealing with people.&lt;br /&gt;You communicate well and are able to bring disparate groups together.&lt;br /&gt;Your calming presence helps everything go more smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;People crave your praise and complements.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/&quot;&gt;What&apos;s Your Hidden Talent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, go on... No, seriously... Go on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#999999&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Career Type: Artistic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#CCCCCC&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/idealcareerquiz/artistic.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are expressive, original, and independent.&lt;br /&gt;Your talents lie in your artistic abilities: creative writing, drama, crafts,  music, or art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothes Designer - Comedian - Actress &lt;br /&gt;Dancer 	- DJ - Graphic Designer&lt;br /&gt;Illustrator - Musician - Sculptor	&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst career options for your are conventional careers, like bank teller or secretary.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/idealcareerquiz/&quot;&gt;What&apos;s Your Ideal Career?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No shizzle mi nizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#EEE9E9&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Henna Gaijin!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFFAFA&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourjapanesesubculturequiz/hennagaijin.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re not Japanese, but you wish you were!&lt;br /&gt;You can use chopsticks with your eyes closed, and you&apos;ve memorized hundreds of Kanji.&lt;br /&gt;You even answer your phone &quot;moshi moshi.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;While the number of anime videos you&apos;ve seen is way higher than the number of dates you&apos;ve been on, there&apos;s hope.&lt;br /&gt;Play the sexy, mysterous gaijin, and you&apos;ll have plenty of Japanese meat.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourjapanesesubculturequiz/&quot;&gt;What&apos;s Your Japanese Subculture?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moshi Moshi bitches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#98FB98&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 60% Weird&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#CAFBCA&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/weird-4.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re so weird, you think you&apos;re *totally* normal. Right?&lt;br /&gt;But you wig out even the biggest of circus freaks!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/&quot;&gt;How Weird Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toilet Paper Brests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man these are annoying, bye!</description>
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  <lj:music>Esthero - Junglebooki</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2005 00:37:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Impending Update</title>
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  <description>Im not even sure of how long its been since I dusted off my livejournal, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well lets start with some happy thoughts; gold stars, kittens, sunshine, sparkles, cake, construction paper, sprinkles, parades, rainbows, koolaid, forehead kisses, the circus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the real world, I&apos;ve moved back to Campbell River after a long summer in Tahsis BC, I had some really nice friends out there and a sweet boyfriend named Aaron, i hope i run into him again someday. During the summer i went ot Shambhala 2005 and oh man, google it! wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In CR I&apos;m still looking for a job [not really] but mostly hanging out with my friends, partying every night, spooning, being irresponsible and such. I held a huge Rave at my moms house this Halloween. We named it Shinanigans and ogahd was it ever. 5 Dj&apos;s about 60 ravers, music &apos;till 9am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive decided to find a venue for some cool punk bands coming out from Edmonton, so if your a punk and you kow how to handle shit like this, please do! d_vyne69@hotmail.com haha, wheres a promoter when you need one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than all that crap, my minds holdin itself together pretty good these days, must be percussive maintenence, cuz theres no way i&apos;m responsible for things falling into place like they do. Im stering clear of psychadelics, opiates, enactogens and the like for a while, i think i&apos;d like to keep things arranged the way they are... Anybody follow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the way the ball bounces, and would you look at that its November! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace or chaos whatever floats yer boat&lt;br /&gt;Bittford - herself</description>
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  <lj:music>Daft Punk - Vietnam</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jun 2005 17:52:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>et des fois j&apos;ecris en autres langues</title>
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  <description>goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;tahsis ho.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2005 06:57:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my other page</title>
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  <description>go here to see pictures and shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://spaces.msn.com/members/bittford/&quot;&gt;http://spaces.msn.com/members/bittford/&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2005 06:54:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>heartache every moment</title>
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  <description>he fuckin did it. &lt;br /&gt;without even trying.&lt;br /&gt;im a sap.&lt;br /&gt;im so hopelessly romantic that i fell&lt;br /&gt;head over heels, discombobulatedly,&lt;br /&gt;for the first boy i found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he wasnt just some boy.&lt;br /&gt;he was my freakin doppulganger.&lt;br /&gt;so bloody perfect.&lt;br /&gt;i knew it couldnt work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing that right ever works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*crying myself to sleep*&lt;br /&gt;goodnight</description>
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  <lj:music>tv on the radio - ambulance</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Jun 2005 06:26:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>thats fucking it</title>
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  <description>Im officially looking.&lt;br /&gt;for that person that completes my life.&lt;br /&gt;Im sick of being lonely.&lt;br /&gt;lifes too short to be mildly satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;I want to wake up every morning with a warm body and a close up smile.&lt;br /&gt;I want to constantly think, your amazing, and for them to be constantly thinking that about me.&lt;br /&gt;I want common interest that are thrilling.&lt;br /&gt;and a passion thats consumming.&lt;br /&gt;I want walks, and dinners and tickle fights and sharing shirts.&lt;br /&gt;I want to skip work to come and surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;and for you to know my favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;and wether i&apos;d prefer coffee or tea.&lt;br /&gt;I want to wake up in the middle of the night to find him spooning me.&lt;br /&gt;I want kisses all over, and bitemarks and cuddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but mostly i dont want to coax myself into sleep alone and empty ever again.</description>
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  <lj:music>Junior Boys - When Im Not Around</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2005 09:56:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today has been hazy</title>
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  <description>boo drugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost track of a week thanks to good drugs.&lt;br /&gt;but i think i caught sick at my party on sat.&lt;br /&gt;sunday never exsisted. thats forsure.&lt;br /&gt;its a haze from monday to friday...&lt;br /&gt;i woke up on weds and was blindigly illen.&lt;br /&gt;after 3 days in bed and a few trips to the doctor i have strep and the flu and a counter covered in syrups and thermometers and pills upon pills.&lt;br /&gt;so im taking T3&apos;s now and am feeling comfortably numb.&lt;br /&gt;today has been a fun rad day sitting inside watching the rain and reconnecting with my pal the computer.&lt;br /&gt;i are solids and even jogged i was feeling so good.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully tomorrow will bring similar improvements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooray drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also heard &quot;the postal service - nothing better, such great heights, and we will become sillhouettes&quot; for the first time tonight and its made my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou leyna darko, lady love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paix world.&lt;br /&gt;good night moon.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2005 07:20:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>im changing my name to lydia</title>
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  <description>im still stunned, in shock, that you smashed when i dropped you&lt;br /&gt;your tiny, sharp edges glittering on the floor&lt;br /&gt;the closer i come, the smaller i grind the pieces under my feet&lt;br /&gt;cutting my fingers into ribbons while i try and pull you together&lt;br /&gt;a puddle of twinkling burgundy ice&lt;br /&gt;and months later you&apos;ll be stuck in me, under the bandaids&lt;br /&gt;tiny shards coursing along my bloodstream&lt;br /&gt;scraping along my veins with every heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;cutting me up from the inside&lt;br /&gt;i never wouldve dropped you, if i&apos;d known you would break</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Mar 2005 00:03:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I missed the bus!</title>
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  <description>yup, so now i have 9 extra hours in Edmonton! woot!&lt;br /&gt;luckily i have someone to entertain me.&lt;br /&gt;just chillin at kevin&apos;s hizzouse {im so street}&lt;br /&gt;we made cookies and he just brought me some warm ones&lt;br /&gt;*yummy warm cookies smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do the evolution - pearl jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going back to jasper tonight and to work in the morning&lt;br /&gt;im going to quit my job&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve decided&lt;br /&gt;hopefully going to find a waitress job with my sassy new hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cross your fingers for me pals&lt;br /&gt;come and visit anytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace</description>
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  <lj:music>i said up there...</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2005 21:42:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i took 5 days off from housekeeping&lt;br /&gt;came back to CR for a visit&lt;br /&gt;it was WONDERFUL to see all my friends and family again&lt;br /&gt;everybody says i lost lotsa weight *vain*&lt;br /&gt;going back today&lt;br /&gt;have to go say hey to jess *shaking nervous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can all find me at 852-1924&lt;br /&gt; i have a roommate named krysta now&lt;br /&gt;she rox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you again someday&lt;br /&gt;brittany</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2005 23:34:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today in jasper!</title>
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  <description>oh my god jasper is cold!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;do british columbians understand minus 39?!?!&lt;br /&gt;i only have 5 more minutes of internet&lt;br /&gt;is is snowing&lt;br /&gt;i am soooooo happy with my boyfriend its scary&lt;br /&gt;he loves me&lt;br /&gt;smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i talked to nate today, i miss him&lt;br /&gt;i miss lots of people&lt;br /&gt;especially leyna&lt;br /&gt;shmooze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jessee&lt;br /&gt;island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well hope somebody reads this and is happy&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go find keyna now, she is at the grocery store&lt;br /&gt;and its snowing&lt;br /&gt;woo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*glow*</description>
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  <lj:music>misfits all day!!!</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">misfits all day!!!</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Nov 2004 07:44:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>update november &apos;04</title>
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  <description>i dont know who still does these or checks mine &lt;br /&gt;but i fogure i might as well let &quot;the interweb&quot; know whats up. &lt;br /&gt;i have been in jasper since september. &lt;br /&gt;i clean rooms in 4star hotel called &quot;the sawridge.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;working everyday is strange and makes you hurt.&lt;br /&gt;the indipendance is pretty neat &lt;br /&gt;but groceries are really fiercly expensive.&lt;br /&gt;doing your own laundry seems like a pain in the ass&lt;br /&gt;you never have clean clothes when you need them.&lt;br /&gt;the people there are pretty cool...&lt;br /&gt;lots of bars and nightclubs full of tourists you&apos;ll never see again.&lt;br /&gt;*wicked grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segway...&lt;br /&gt;my grandpa passed away on nov.18th&lt;br /&gt;giving in to cancer that had spread from his bladder all through his torso&lt;br /&gt;he was 69 and had smoked for 50 years.&lt;br /&gt;if he had quit he could&apos;ve had 10 or 20 more years with us.&lt;br /&gt;i quit smokingthat day. forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt seem hard once you find the right motive.&lt;br /&gt;and seeing the greatest man you ever knew &lt;br /&gt;bald and in a hospital bed&lt;br /&gt;weak&lt;br /&gt;and in pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dying.&lt;br /&gt;suddelny you have &lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;desire&lt;br /&gt;to smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segway...&lt;br /&gt;cheers to my grandpa &lt;br /&gt;KURT ANDERSEN&lt;br /&gt;he was a beautiful and intelligent man&lt;br /&gt;and may he be playing golf with jesus and drinking ceasars with st. peter now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah.&lt;br /&gt;I know nobody ever send MAIL now&lt;br /&gt;but if you wanted to&lt;br /&gt;because it would be so nice to get MAIL&lt;br /&gt;you can send it to &lt;br /&gt;82 conought st.&lt;br /&gt;jasper alb.&lt;br /&gt;t0e 1e0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou, and goodnight.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Sep 2004 17:37:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i got out</title>
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  <description>im in jasper AB now.&lt;br /&gt;i like my job.&lt;br /&gt;i have good friends.&lt;br /&gt;my boss is cool.&lt;br /&gt;the scenery is AMAZING.&lt;br /&gt;my apartment is neat.&lt;br /&gt;food is expensive.&lt;br /&gt;pot is hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;people drink alot here.&lt;br /&gt;i dont... really.&lt;br /&gt;i dont miss CR.&lt;br /&gt;or most of the people there.&lt;br /&gt;those of you who i do miss should know it.&lt;br /&gt;come to jasper.&lt;br /&gt;you can get a job in a day and ALL jobs have staff acom.&lt;br /&gt;even KFC.&lt;br /&gt;i bought porn today.&lt;br /&gt;and now i have to get groceries.&lt;br /&gt;which are pricey.&lt;br /&gt;everything is within a half hour walk.&lt;br /&gt;tourists are funny.&lt;br /&gt;variety is great.&lt;br /&gt;soo many languages.&lt;br /&gt;i going to get a second job.&lt;br /&gt;and a house later on in winter.&lt;br /&gt;than i can get bitey out here.&lt;br /&gt;so far theres noone who looks like me.&lt;br /&gt;fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;and noone has told me i look like kelly osbourne... yet.&lt;br /&gt;i work ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;but its easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;email me and i will try to get to a computer to reply.&lt;br /&gt;this is my first day off.&lt;br /&gt;lotsa money.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i can fix my camera, stupid camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my internet time is almost up.&lt;br /&gt;live well.&lt;br /&gt;be happy.&lt;br /&gt;drink.&lt;br /&gt;smoke.&lt;br /&gt;have sex.&lt;br /&gt;travel.&lt;br /&gt;have fun.&lt;br /&gt;miss me lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wow a hot chick just walked by....*</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2004 19:27:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>im gone</title>
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  <description>i&apos;ll miss you guys.&lt;br /&gt;good luck in everything you do.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll try and update soon.&lt;br /&gt;keep emailing me, i will reply in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxox</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Sep 2004 09:31:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>doing chores at two am</title>
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  <description>mommy?&lt;br /&gt;where are you?&lt;br /&gt;my last wekend in this godforsaken town and your with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nana called today.&lt;br /&gt;told me how selfish i am.&lt;br /&gt;told me my friends are shallow.&lt;br /&gt;and my papa is dissappointed in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my insides are falling out.&lt;br /&gt;guts plopping on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bobbing my head to techno remixes.&lt;br /&gt;tears streaming down my face.&lt;br /&gt;a sob escapes my lips.&lt;br /&gt;echoing unheard in my big.&lt;br /&gt;empty.&lt;br /&gt;house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tummy hurts.&lt;br /&gt;barely eaten in three days.&lt;br /&gt;half my cookie sitting on the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i promised i wouldnt.&lt;br /&gt;i never should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;got alot to do tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 days.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2004 11:42:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>wow i downloaded a client. &lt;br /&gt;this night just keeps getting better and better.&lt;br /&gt;oh go i have to sleep now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2004 11:32:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ahh what the hell might as well do another.&lt;br /&gt;its not like im sleeping nayway.&lt;br /&gt;how can people calm down enough to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;how do you turn off the constant jabber.&lt;br /&gt;one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1500km.&lt;br /&gt;new job.&lt;br /&gt;new friends.&lt;br /&gt;new appartment.&lt;br /&gt;new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope my old life takes good care of itself while im gone.&lt;br /&gt;jessee and leyna especially.&lt;br /&gt;they are my darkness.&lt;br /&gt;their dark makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;and shiney.&lt;br /&gt;like the new kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i really could be shiney.&lt;br /&gt;or dark.&lt;br /&gt;or anything.&lt;br /&gt;other than worried.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2004 11:11:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>...phew...</title>
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  <description>i really should know better than to go galavanting at 1 am.&lt;br /&gt;who am i kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and da cigarette?</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2004 08:02:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Night Misadventures</title>
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  <description>just got home from hanging out and now im going out again.&lt;br /&gt;ken is whisking me away ona  night adventure.&lt;br /&gt;hot beverages are so chiche.&lt;br /&gt;cliches are so hip right now.&lt;br /&gt;ahh young innocent boys.&lt;br /&gt;i shall behave myself.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2004 09:17:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>...anxiety...</title>
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  <description>ive never lived on my own before.&lt;br /&gt;im moving out in 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;im going to be 1500km away.&lt;br /&gt;looking for a job.&lt;br /&gt;and a place to live.&lt;br /&gt;oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fucked thing up with smash.&lt;br /&gt;shes pissed.&lt;br /&gt;i think she should apologise.&lt;br /&gt;but its petty and trivial so i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my papa has cancer now.&lt;br /&gt;he gets chemotherapy.&lt;br /&gt;hes afraid of losing his hair.&lt;br /&gt;and not regcognizing himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im scared.&lt;br /&gt;but i think i can do this.&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope.</description>
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