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  <title>i&apos;ve got to be honest</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 Jan 2007 00:19:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2007 20:56:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>now and again, it seems worse than it is but mostly the view is accurate &lt;br /&gt;you see your breath in the air as you climb up the stairs &lt;br /&gt;to that coffin you call your apartment &lt;br /&gt;and you sink in your chair brush the snow from your hair &lt;br /&gt;and drink the cold away &lt;br /&gt;and you&apos;re not really sure what you&apos;re doing this for &lt;br /&gt;but you need something to fill up the days &lt;br /&gt;a &lt;br /&gt;few &lt;br /&gt;more&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;hours &lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s a dream in my brain that just won&apos;t go away &lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s been stuck there since it came a few nights ago &lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m standing on a bridge in the town where i lived &lt;br /&gt;as a kid with my mom and my brothers &lt;br /&gt;and then the bridge disappears and i&apos;m standing on air &lt;br /&gt;with nothing holding me &lt;br /&gt;and i hang like a star, fucking glow in the dark &lt;br /&gt;for all the starving eyes to see &lt;br /&gt;like the ones &lt;br /&gt;we&apos;ve&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;wished &lt;br /&gt;on &lt;br /&gt;now i&apos;m confused, is this depth really you? &lt;br /&gt;and do these dreams have any meaning? &lt;br /&gt;i think it&apos;s more like a ghost that&apos;s been following us both &lt;br /&gt;something vague we are not seeing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something more like a feeling</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2007 19:51:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;dir&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#808080&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;and every one of our attempted conversations, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ends with me in your arms and our lips pressed together&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;everyone one of our attempts at being friendly, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/dir&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ends with us realizing that we can&apos;t be just friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on&amp;nbsp;january&amp;nbsp;7th 2006, meagan krystina bianchini became the happiest girl in the history of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.credoadvisors.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/ny2006/18.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 22:09:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;wish list:&lt;br /&gt;-slips/dresses&lt;br /&gt;-a leaf necklace!&lt;br /&gt;-new nikes&lt;br /&gt;-white gem ring&lt;br /&gt;-longer eyelashes&lt;br /&gt;-a circle bed&lt;br /&gt;-a green blanket&lt;br /&gt;-soft slippers&lt;br /&gt;-other side nose piercing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if for a holiday you get me one of those things i might love you more&lt;br /&gt;(if i didn&apos;t love you before you bought it, it won&apos;t make me love you because&lt;br /&gt;you can&apos;t just buy someone something and expect them to actually LOVE you&lt;br /&gt;but if i loved you to start with then i might just love you a little more!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 22:02:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>memorize the city</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/576b2758.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;edward norton&lt;br /&gt;11:11&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i don&apos;t believe that anybody feels&lt;br /&gt;the way i do about you now&quot;&lt;br /&gt;summer love&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i&apos;ll be your anything&quot;&lt;br /&gt;lost perfection&lt;br /&gt;fight club&lt;br /&gt;long hair&lt;br /&gt;stay beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;i need ###&lt;br /&gt;i need $$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;NEW YEARS RESOLUTIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;-stop biting my nails&lt;br /&gt;-do better in math&lt;br /&gt;-don&apos;t cut my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 2007 02:16:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;sometimes i sit at home and wonder is he&apos;s sitting at home thinking of me &lt;br /&gt;and wondering if i&apos;m sitting at home thinking about him &lt;br /&gt;or am i just wasting my time?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to danielle&apos;s party pretty soon, i just need to get ready then pick up chels!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 31 Dec 2006 20:30:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;and if this is what it takes just to lie with my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;and live with what i did to you, and all the hell i put you through&lt;br /&gt;i always catch the clock, it&apos;s 11:11 now you want to talk.&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s not hard to dream&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;ll always be my konstantine&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/x1pbglk-vqL4BvY4egDZAK79zX_2dcQe-3.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/hhhhhhh.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/dsfsg.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/tttt.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/ccccccccc.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/LOL.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/DSCN3590.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/sexxx.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;and if i hurt you, then i&apos;m sorry. please don&apos;t think that this was easy&lt;br /&gt;then you bring me home because we both know what it&apos;s like to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m dreaming in your living room but we don&apos;t have much room to live&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Dec 2006 20:58:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>11:11, they wished for each other</title>
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  <description>i love finding old burnt cd&apos;s from the summer&lt;br /&gt;this one from june is so scratched though&lt;br /&gt;but it has all my old favourite cute songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 konstantine- something corporate&lt;br /&gt;2 rapid hope loss- dashboard confessional&lt;br /&gt;3&amp;nbsp;me and the moon- something corporate&lt;br /&gt;4 some song off myspace&lt;br /&gt;5 here without you&lt;br /&gt;6 lost without you- blink 182&lt;br /&gt;7 breaking away- ratatat&lt;br /&gt;8 shirts and gloves- dashboard confessional&lt;br /&gt;9 remember to breathe-&amp;nbsp;dc&lt;br /&gt;10 photobooth- deathcab for cutie&lt;br /&gt;11 summer skin- deathcab for cutie&lt;br /&gt;12 myspace song&lt;br /&gt;13&amp;nbsp;some song off laguna beach&lt;br /&gt;14 soft rock star- metric&lt;br /&gt;15 crank heart-&amp;nbsp;xiu xiu&lt;br /&gt;16 3am acoustic&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m making a new cd right now too&lt;br /&gt;1 lost perfection, between the buried and me&lt;br /&gt;2 apocalypse now and then, everytime&amp;nbsp;i die&lt;br /&gt;3 what we have become, between the buried and me&lt;br /&gt;4 remember to feel real, armor for sleep&lt;br /&gt;5 aesthetic, between the buried and me&lt;br /&gt;6 wait for tomorrow, blessthefall&lt;br /&gt;7 wake up the dead, comeback kid&lt;br /&gt;8 false idols fall, comeback kid&lt;br /&gt;9 fashion tips baby, fear before the march of flames&lt;br /&gt;10 through waiting, greeley estates&lt;br /&gt;11 kids kids kids, heavyheavylowlow&lt;br /&gt;12 something was always missing but it was never you, misery signals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://thor.info.uaic.ro/~busaco/paint/beautiful-darkness/BeautifulDarkness.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after all&amp;nbsp; this time you still give me butterflies</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Dec 2006 17:41:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it&apos;s hard to make conversation when he&apos;s taking my breath away</title>
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  <description>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i64.photobucket.com/albums/h180/hotlightbulb1/364964-R1-03-21A.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still&amp;nbsp;haven&apos;t decided&amp;nbsp;where i&apos; m&amp;nbsp;going on new years</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Dec 2006 18:59:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the chemistry between us could destroy this place</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;they were perfect, they were beautiful. they met in the middle of nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of nothing, and kissed where everyone could see. no words,&lt;br /&gt;no before, no after. they kissed and it was perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.erikssonmedia.com/photography/photos/_DSC3525%20-%20Version%202.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas!&lt;br /&gt;i got lots of nice stuff but mostly money&lt;br /&gt;$$$385$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s a missing emotion, a missing person&lt;br /&gt;hey love, i&apos;m missing you&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s more than just 11:11, it&apos;s more than a hug goodbye&lt;br /&gt;hey love, the sky&apos;s still blue&lt;br /&gt;things are great but where are you?&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Dec 2006 03:36:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sometimes it&apos;s hard to know what&apos;s real when you&apos;re not</title>
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  <description>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://againstthegrainphotography.com/OldFiles/photography/post24.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waste all your time with me&lt;br /&gt;i know i&apos;m a mess right now but don&apos;t give up, believe&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;d wait it out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Dec 2006 01:30:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the obvious path to more perfect enlightenment</title>
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  <description>it doesn&apos;t matter what i&apos;m thinking, what i tell myself to do&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll end up calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.mixedgreens.com/artweb/publish/worksimages/MMUL.0107_xl.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home sick today because my stomach feels absolutely terrible!&lt;br /&gt;and work&amp;nbsp;underpayed me&lt;br /&gt;and booked me on new years eve when i booked it off&lt;br /&gt;i need to quit asap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps i need 16 dollars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2006 07:04:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;all i want for christmas is you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like four days until christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Dec 2006 03:51:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>what we have become</title>
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  <description>+&lt;br /&gt;christmas! 6&lt;br /&gt;i found my favourite necklace&lt;br /&gt;dance&lt;br /&gt;i stopped biting my nails&lt;br /&gt;and i put my ring on the other finger&lt;br /&gt;(dayle told me it was bad luck to wear it on the left hand!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;psychology test&lt;br /&gt;biology test&lt;br /&gt;math test x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.hrc.utexas.edu/news/press/2005/images/adams.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god that was strange to see you again, introduced by a friend of a friend&lt;br /&gt;smiled and said &quot;yes, i think we&apos;ve met before&quot;, in that instant it started to pour&lt;br /&gt;captured a taxi despite all the rain, we drove in silence across p. champlain&lt;br /&gt;and all of that time you thought i was sad, i was trying to remember your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...this scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin, tryed to reach deep but you couldn&apos;t get in&lt;br /&gt;now you&apos;re outside me, you see all the beauty,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;repent all your sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it&apos;s nothing but time and a face that you lose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i chose to feel it and you couldn&apos;t choose&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll write you a postcard i&apos;ll send you the news from a house down the road&lt;br /&gt;from real love&lt;br /&gt;live through this and you won&apos;t look back&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s one thing i want to say so i&apos;ll be brave&lt;br /&gt;you were what i wanted, i gave what i gave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;i&apos;m not sorry i met you i&apos;m not sorry it&apos;s over i&apos;m not sorry there&apos;s nothing to save.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Dec 2006 06:04:53 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://fivespotting.com/images/uploads/love_actually_snap.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let’s sail away to where the water goes some endless open space&lt;br /&gt;let’s sail away&lt;br /&gt;take only what you need, my love, and leave the rest behind&lt;br /&gt;don’t be afraid of where we’ll go, my love&lt;br /&gt;i promise you will be fine&lt;br /&gt;now you are the only one thats mine&lt;br /&gt;let’s sail away past the reflections of the light&lt;br /&gt;let’s sail away floating weightless through the night&lt;br /&gt;let’s sail away like a photograph, fading to all white&lt;br /&gt;it’s finally all right&lt;br /&gt;forget all the mistakes my love&lt;br /&gt;they won’t be made again&lt;br /&gt;leave the photos in the drawer, my love&lt;br /&gt;we no longer need them&lt;br /&gt;we both know where we’ve been&lt;br /&gt;let’s sail away disappearing in a mist&lt;br /&gt;let’s sail away with a whisper and a kiss&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Dec 2006 05:49:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i adore the way you carry yourself&amp;nbsp;with the grace of a thousand angels overhead &lt;br /&gt;i love the way the galaxy starts to melt&amp;nbsp;when we become one&lt;br /&gt;...hold on to me and if you feel your grip getting loose&lt;br /&gt;just know that i&apos;m right next to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.christnet.cz/pohlednice/ecards/laska/love_kiss_birds.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;christmas break is in 4 more school days&lt;br /&gt;my parents are going to las vegas on the 20th and i get to stay home!&lt;br /&gt;my hair just keeps getting longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;math&lt;br /&gt;math&lt;br /&gt;math&lt;br /&gt;math</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Dec 2006 02:27:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;too many times we put our hearts on the line, hoping that this time it&apos;s going to be different. too many times we play the waiting game, because we&apos;re afraid of making decisions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/m7091975.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;meagan bianchini,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; this could be an opportunity if you promise to let it grow, because you&apos;re the one i love says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;it&apos;s this feeling in the bottom of my heart mixed with butterflies that i get when i think about it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;meagan bianchini,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; this could be an opportunity if you promise to let it grow, because you&apos;re the one i love says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;that&apos;s what&amp;nbsp;it is&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;meagan bianchini,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; this could be an opportunity if you promise to let it grow, because you&apos;re the one i love says:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;i don&apos;t know what to call it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Dec 2006 00:58:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>your lips are the best canvas</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/profile.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8days until christmas&lt;br /&gt;i have all my shopping done, i just need perfume for cassandra&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m pretty sure that&apos;s it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how does it feel to know you&apos;re everything i need?&lt;br /&gt;the butterflies in my stomach could bring me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;lately all i&apos;ve been doing is sleeping&lt;br /&gt;seeing friends&lt;br /&gt;watching movies and listening to music&lt;br /&gt;and! i&apos;m thinking of little things i can get for&lt;br /&gt;all my friends for christmas.. i&apos;m so excited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...and to be completely honest, you&apos;re not like all the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Nov 2006 21:55:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>5 DAYS &lt;br /&gt;FIVE DAYYYYS UNTIL THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD I AM GOING TO DIE</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 17:44:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>and i know it&apos;s not to get away from me, you just need a change of scenery &lt;br /&gt;so strange how everything went wrong so fast, and i hope that this confusion does not last &lt;br /&gt;these words might be too little too late, and i&apos;m afraid that i&apos;ve already lost you now &lt;br /&gt;three months equals eternity and this will be so hard &lt;br /&gt;and i will long to hold you in my arms &lt;br /&gt;and when you ask, &quot;do you love me&quot;? &lt;br /&gt;i do reply with &quot;yes, most certainly&quot;. i always hesitate, there&apos;s something lingering &lt;br /&gt;and i will try harder to be all that i can be &lt;br /&gt;but these words might be too little too late &lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m afraid that i&apos;ve already lost you now &lt;br /&gt;three months equals eternity and this will be so hard &lt;br /&gt;and i will long to hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.picturecorrect.com/images/black-and-white2.jpg&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 17:40:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>favourite old pictures!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/cute2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you feel your heartbeat racing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/870.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember when the days were long, and the nights when the livingroom was on the lawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/DSCN4375-1.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i never told you but it&apos;s all in your goodbyes&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 17:17:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;we&apos;ve got to break it before it breaks us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i! have! the! worst! luck! ever!&lt;br /&gt;i just got over the flu and now&amp;nbsp;i have some eye problem&lt;br /&gt;i actually feel like shit! and it&apos;s the weekenddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in SEVEN DAYS it&apos;s time for misery signals!&lt;br /&gt;:hearts: :hearts: :hearts: :hearts: :hearts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/50centsworth.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love kora! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 05:19:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;i like where we are&lt;br /&gt;when we drive in your car&lt;br /&gt;i like where we are, here&lt;br /&gt;cause our lips can touch&lt;br /&gt;and our cheeks can brush&lt;br /&gt;our lips can touch, here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you are the one, the one that lies close to me&lt;br /&gt;whispers &quot;hello, i&apos;ve missed you quite terribly&quot;&lt;br /&gt;i fell in love, in love with you suddenly&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s no place else i could be but here in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i like where you sleep&lt;br /&gt;when you sleep next to me&lt;br /&gt;i like where you sleep, here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the one, the one that lies close to me&lt;br /&gt;whispers &quot;hello, i&apos;ve missed you quite terribly&quot;&lt;br /&gt;i fell in love, in love with you suddenly&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s no place else i could be but here in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our lips can touch, our lips can touch&lt;br /&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the one, the one that lies close to me&lt;br /&gt;whispers &quot;hello, i&apos;ve missed you quite terribly&quot;&lt;br /&gt;i fell in love, in love with you suddenly&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s no place else i could be but here in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;here in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/fgdgyu.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 05:09:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>honesty</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;ten statements of pure honesty&lt;br /&gt;instructions:&lt;br /&gt;write ten statements intended to different people.&lt;br /&gt;never tell which one is to who&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) i miss you so much and we never even talk at school, which makes me sad. you were a jerk and i hated you for so long, but then i realized i never hated you, i just hated how you were acting. if i could fix things i would.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2) i think you&apos;re a better person than how you act. you don&apos;t have to sleep with 867423 people to get attention, just be yourself and stop hiding behind your actions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) i wish we were still close because&amp;nbsp; we had so much fun together. you have your boyfriend though and you guys are really good together so i guess it&apos;s meant to be. i&apos;m glad you&apos;re happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4) you&apos;re always there for me. you&apos;re my best friend and i love you more than anyone. we never fight and always have the absolute best times together. whenever i need cheering up, you&apos;re there. even though your mom hates me i can always depend on you to put a smile on my face. i love you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5) i really don&apos;t know what to say to you, it&apos;s confusing! i&apos;m really happy for you, but i miss you insanely and i hope that one day we&apos;ll have something like i hoped we would. i guess i&apos;m just gonna have to wait.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6) i haven&apos;t seen you since january but i hope i see you soon because we really had something&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7) i need you in my life, but it seems like you make me feel worse than i should most of the time. you always talk about the negatives but in a subconsious way so i don&apos;t realize it. it took me awhile to see this, but you actually make things worse for me when you try to cheer me up. i don&apos;t know if you do it on purpose or what, but it&apos;s annoying and disappointing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8) i hate the distance. so much. i miss you more than ever and please come back because i llllluv you boy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9) you&apos;re one of my best friends but i just sometimes wish that you thought about your actions instead of just doing whatever you want. i love you, though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10) of course i still miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.arnoldberns.com/images/violins2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 23:30:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>this is a whole bunch of stuff that i thought i&apos;d put here!</title>
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  <description>(at least the important things) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1994 represent&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/MeaganPhoto1.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are my favourite people: &lt;br /&gt;kora scott: she&apos;s my absolute best friend ever and no one gets better than her we&apos;ve actually done the craziest things ever and yeah she&apos;s CraAaazztytyyru i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meghann weatherbee: actually the funniest person i know and she&apos;s only funny because she&apos;s so dumb but i don&apos;t blame her because we&apos;re pretty stupid together and it works out pretty well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/te6r6t.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allison hayes: if lol was a word she would be the definition &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/gfgfdgg.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other things: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to be cute and make special things for my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/emmanuel.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i&apos;m tired of: &lt;br /&gt;sexyback&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m tired of having the flu and being a sick factory this month &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m tired of people being too busy &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m tired of me being too busy &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m tired of mcdonalds and my job &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m tired of how i get bored so easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know everyone says they miss the &quot;good old days&quot;.. this is what they were &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/100_1980.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/IMGP0726.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/dfdsf.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v197/xapplejuicex/IMG_4147.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently my life consists of: &lt;br /&gt;being sick &lt;br /&gt;memoirs of a geisha &lt;br /&gt;hellogoodbye &lt;br /&gt;sleepover parties &lt;br /&gt;eating/sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favourite things this month: &lt;br /&gt;reading &lt;br /&gt;phone calls&lt;br /&gt;movie marathons, even though i fall asleep during the first one &lt;br /&gt;good friends &lt;br /&gt;good times &lt;br /&gt;good weather &lt;br /&gt;fairly consistent sleeping patterns &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss too many people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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