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    <name>Jenn</name>
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    <title>social skills.</title>
    <published>2009-04-21T23:03:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-21T23:03:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm so sad right now. frustrated. and stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much so that i might actually go to bed right now.&amp;nbsp; at 7pm.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be fucked with anymore. i don't want to be put on a string and tugged around. i just want someone to care about me the way i care about them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fucking lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so disappointing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart is fully invested and maybe i'm an idiot for letting that happen, but it's too late. so that sucks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's to hoping it gets better...</content>
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    <title>if there's one thing i've learned, it's to keep my head up no matter what...</title>
    <published>2009-03-29T22:09:26Z</published>
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    <content type="html">well, it sure has been a while and unfortunately for me, nothing has really changed. which i guess can be seen as good since it hasn't gotten worse per say.&amp;nbsp; but i digress.&amp;nbsp; summer is coming and i think (hope is more the word) that once it warms up i'll be more apt to get out and do some things that will have the potential to take my mind off the bullshit i've been dealing with for months now.&amp;nbsp; but that remains to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so things haven't improved much in the guy department, i can't say i'm super surprised, but what i do know is that i have a slightly better attitude towards it all, i try to at least.&amp;nbsp; So let me take you back and just recap 2009 so far.&amp;nbsp; January i got rid of Doug who turned out to be kind of a scummer and all around annoying human being, so obviously that didn't work out in my favor and up until i met Doug i had really no luck in the guy department.&amp;nbsp; Yeah i hooked up with a couple people but nothing i could write home about.&amp;nbsp; Fine, whatever, I get it, i'm a little out there, wacky, hard to handle at times, but i feel like i'm fun to be around i'm very caring and i put my whole heart into things and i'm also not terrible on the eyes which i find are all good qualities and things people should be interested in.&amp;nbsp; So, as you probably already know, this kid at work, Declan, has been a huge crush of mine for ages now and we've been friends and i had pretty much lost all hope that he liked me in that way until February when he was like we need to hang out and he was real persistent about it.&amp;nbsp; oh awesome, this is pretty exciting. We hang out and i may have already discussed this in an earlier post, but whatever.&amp;nbsp; We talked about everything in the world got to know each other a ton better we go to this real quiet bar and talk, he tells me he really likes me so i take that as my cue to tell him that i like him as well, we end up kissing, had a pretty stellar night and the next morning it's not weird he's being really cute and what not so right there i'm like sweet this is going to be awesome.&amp;nbsp; Cut to Monday at work (now we would need to keep things hush hush, i get that) he doesn't say anything to me even in the privacy of his office. Nothing. The entire evening is never mentioned again and we haven't hung out since.&amp;nbsp; Ok, what the fuck was that all about?? Now, i realize at this stage i should have said something, just to ask him what the deal was and i didn't. but here's why.&amp;nbsp; Just when i'm getting fed up with it, he'll text me saying he wants to hang out again...so i'll fall back into the &amp;quot;oh he must like me then, nevermind&amp;quot; stage.&amp;nbsp; Well the weekend comes, the weekend goes, and we don't end up hanging out.&amp;nbsp; what the fuck!!!&amp;nbsp; i feel like i'm on a string with this kid and just when i'm about to untie the knot, he'll text me and want to hang out, or he'll say something adorable and i'll be like hmm maybe i'll leave this on just a little longer.&amp;nbsp; The most recent of this activity took place this past week.&amp;nbsp; I had been sick so i went to the doctors Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;hey how did you do at the docs&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp; good i don't have strep, yay &amp;quot;cool. we can hang out this weekend and drink then&amp;quot; and just like each time before, i didn't get a text all weekend about hanging out.&amp;nbsp; That right there however, was the last straw.&amp;nbsp; If he texts me about it again i'm going to straight up be like, that's all well and good that you are asking me to hang out, but let's fuckin see you text me when the day gets here because you are real good at blowing me off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, what the fuck is that all about.&amp;nbsp; Either you like me or you don't, i'm almost 25, i don't need to be playing fucking games here.&amp;nbsp; If you just want to hook up, that's fucking fine too!! i'm ok with either choice, but you need to fucking tell me what's up.&amp;nbsp; whatever. i had moved on from that a while ago, basically not taking him too seriously to the point where i was going to get hurt...totally retarded and shit i don't have time for..and then there's Joey....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Joey.&amp;nbsp; we met over the summer, talked occasionally, hooked up at my birthday party and then that was pretty much it.&amp;nbsp; I didn't hear from this kid again until i saw him on Halloween and it was basically like hey what's up and nothing else.&amp;nbsp; he was completely off my radar since the summer and i was totally ok with that.&amp;nbsp; whatever, do what you want.&amp;nbsp; So all of a sudden he starts talking to me more and texting me and he even met me at Denny's one night at like 2am where we hung out and talked for a little while (first time we had ever hung out just the two of us btw) and we had fun.&amp;nbsp; Gives me a giant hug and we decide to hang out again sometime.&amp;nbsp; We make plans to hang out one Friday night so i'm pretty oblivious about things unless you spell them out for me and i think oh Jolene should come down it'll be fun (also thinking there would be other people on his end) well he realizes i mean both jolene and myself are coming and he was like oh i thought i'd have you to myself...ok whoa, 1. what a slick thing to say and 2. how was i supposed to know that? whatever, we go down and have a really good time, i go see him during the week a couple weeks ago, again, so awesome, he's an amazing guy who is funny a little weird, but who am i to judge? and then last Sunday i spend like, the whole day with him and it's fucking sweet.&amp;nbsp; He's being really cute and doing affectionate things in front of his friends the whole nine.&amp;nbsp; So i ask him about hanging out this weekend and he said sure so i told him, let me know when you are free.&amp;nbsp; That was about it&amp;nbsp; Never heard from him, didn't see him at all...i don't know what the fuck that's all about.&amp;nbsp; I don't even know what i should do here either.&amp;nbsp; So needless to say i'm having a bit of a meltdown and i know i should just cool out until i hear from hm, but what if i don't?? should i text him tomorrow and act like nothing happened??&amp;nbsp; i really don't know.&amp;nbsp; and that brings me to my next gripe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the fuck does everyone here think that liking people and calling/texting people and everything in between have to come with so many rules and regulations for how we act??&amp;nbsp; Whatever happened to living in the moment or just going with your feelings.&amp;nbsp; If you like someone, why not just fucking tell them instead of wondering if it's ok to do so, and if yes, how long should one wait before doing so.&amp;nbsp; no, fuck that.&amp;nbsp; Are we all so fucking afraid of being hurt or rejected that we've lost the true meaning of falling for someone??&amp;nbsp; how much baggage can you carry around that makes you think you have to follow rules when it comes to this stuff??&amp;nbsp; get over it.&amp;nbsp; getting hurt is part of life, it's how we grow as individuals, it's how we learn and how we shape who we are.&amp;nbsp; we need rejection and heart break just as much as we need the positive things in life.&amp;nbsp; I'm sick of these guys walking around scared to let themselves go and let their hearts do what they are supposed to do.It's like as soon as they realize wow i really like this person, they freeze and automatically go into the mode of thinking about what is appropriate to do next. when you think too much, things get fucked up.&amp;nbsp; And because i don't operate by these rules, i'm looked at as crazy.&amp;nbsp; because i feel it's 100% ok to text someone the day after you get their # to say hi how are you, had a great time last night blah blah blah.&amp;nbsp; because i'm willing to leave my baggage at the door in order to not have a guard up when getting to know someone...&lt;strong&gt;I'M&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;the one with the issues...it's absolutely maddening.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope that made sense, it's hard to write how i feel when it comes to this subject.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;just truly feel we've become too programmed in the art of attraction and &amp;quot;crushes&amp;quot; and falling in love.&amp;nbsp; These things are natural, they should come naturally and you shouldn't have to think so much about every little last fucking detail.&amp;nbsp; just go with it.&amp;nbsp; now it's just a matter of finding a guy who is willing to do that. &amp;nbsp;good luck on that endevour jenn.&amp;nbsp; seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so a little story about my Saturday evening.&amp;nbsp; Its sort of funny now, but last night i almost slit my throat hahaha.&amp;nbsp; So, i'm thinking that would be the night Joey wants to hang out so i wait all day to see, no texts, nothing...and no texts from ANYONE&amp;nbsp;for that matter.&amp;nbsp; I'm feeling pretty down, the whole of my situations has gotten the better of me and i'm having a depressed evening. fine. i realize i should give it up for the night and i'm in bed watching a movie...it's like, 8:30 and my phone goes off because i got a text.&amp;nbsp; Of course i'm like holy shit yes! i pick it up and scroll up to see who it was....it's fucking Jared. &amp;nbsp; WHAT&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;FUCK!!!&amp;nbsp; talk about pouring salt into my already throbbing wound.&amp;nbsp; Honest to god i almost started bawling my eyes out right there.&amp;nbsp; I turned my phone off, got into my PJs and sulked for the rest of my movie before going to bed at an ungodly early hour for a Saturday.&amp;nbsp; like, really?!&amp;nbsp; fuck my life...i swear to god...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before all this stuff with Joey started, i really took on a better outlook to these types of situations and i was really proud of myself for that.&amp;nbsp; It's going to be super hard though if shit with&amp;nbsp;Joey goes south for sure, because i'll really never be able to tell when a guy actually likes me or if things are going well or even believe anything they say for that matter.&amp;nbsp; I was doing really well with pushing things away and staying positive about it, i really don't mind being single that isn't the issue here and that was a huge step, just knowing that i'm capable of being truly happy without a boyfriend.&amp;nbsp; It's the shit that happens to me when i do meet someone that's going to test my ability to let it roll off my back.&amp;nbsp; It starts to wear on you a lot when you aren't doing anything wrong, you aren't being a totally crazy bitch girl, you seem to be playing your cards right and making a great connection with that person and then BAM they totally lose interest and stop talking to you or&amp;nbsp; start talking to you as a friend...how do you fix something when it doesn't seem to be something you are doing that ruins things??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&amp;nbsp; with the passing of some time i'll be sure to get over everything, but it's going to be really hard for me to believe anything good can come out of anything with a guy i like...i guess we'll see what happens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>fuck subjects...</title>
    <published>2009-02-25T01:53:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-25T01:53:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that looks like enough...for now...&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>i love listening to songs on repeat for hours</title>
    <published>2009-02-25T01:08:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-25T01:08:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i just wanted to write a little posty post to discuss how fucking annoyed i am that someone we'll call R2-D2, doesn't have the fucking balls to talk to me about what happened two weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; i just don't understand how someone can be that fucking dense...or maybe he is just the biggest fucking asshole in the world.&amp;nbsp; i don't know.&amp;nbsp; but i do know, that's it's absolute bullshit.&amp;nbsp; i don't fucking care if you don't want to be my boyfriend, i also don't care if what happened was a random one night thing...I&amp;nbsp;REALLY&amp;nbsp;COULDN'T&amp;nbsp;CARE&amp;nbsp;ANY&amp;nbsp;LESS!!!&amp;nbsp; but at least fucking give me a head's up either way.&amp;nbsp; the stuff he said to me that night melted my heart and i fucking spilled my guts to that kid about how much i like him.&amp;nbsp; if he was just trying to hook up with me, he didn't need to go there and he didn't need to lie...i'm almost 25, i fucking know how to play the game and it would have happened just the same without all the sweet talk.&amp;nbsp; ugh. seriously.&amp;nbsp; i've been pushing it out of my head since it happened and trying so hard not to let it bother me and i just can't do it anymore.&amp;nbsp; i'm not upset about the usual &amp;quot;oh he doesn't like me, waaaaaa poor me!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp; no i'm just mad that someone would be so disrespecful...whatever...i need to just get the fuck over it i guess i go back to thinking every guy is just a piece of shit.&amp;nbsp; at least then i'll never be let down hahaha low expectations ya know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck. you. dick.</content>
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    <title>Mae- Rocket</title>
    <published>2009-02-22T23:23:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-22T23:23:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I, I had a dream just you and me&lt;br /&gt; And it was all that I wanted to be&lt;br /&gt; And so much more 'cause we could soar&lt;br /&gt; No gravity keeping me on the floor&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please don't let me float too high&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Fly away with me&lt;br /&gt; You've got just what I need&lt;br /&gt; Will you be my rocket?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Now, now that we're here it is so clear&lt;br /&gt; This is just how that I dreamed it to be&lt;br /&gt; Stars are falling it's just you and me&lt;br /&gt; The beginning&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please don't let me float too high&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Fly away with me&lt;br /&gt; You've got just what I need&lt;br /&gt; Will you be my rocket?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; It's strange when I feel the change&lt;br /&gt; I remember that anything is possible&lt;br /&gt; You're the same you take me away&lt;br /&gt; I won't hesitate or I'll crash and burn and fade&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Fly away with me&lt;br /&gt; You've got just what I need&lt;br /&gt; Will you be my rocket?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Fly away with me&lt;br /&gt; Rocket take me to the sky&lt;br /&gt; You've got just what I need&lt;br /&gt; Will you be my rocket tonight?</content>
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    <title>Too Old for Fisher - Blacked out in Framingham...look for it in stores now</title>
    <published>2009-02-22T20:03:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-22T20:03:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so...i think i need to recap the last two weekends because shit is fucked hahahaha i can't even get over how ridiculous my life is, but in all honesty, i fucking love it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...where to start with this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend was of course the dreaded Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; The Thursday before i get a text from Declan (whom i've had a thing for for like 100 years) asking me what i was doing.&amp;nbsp; I went to Lowell to hang out with him aaaand we ended up hooking up blah blah blah.&amp;nbsp; The thing of it is he was all oh man Jenn i really like you, let's talk about everything under the sun and get to know each other a ton better and then make out a lot and bone a little, but hey, i'm not going to ever going to bring it up again or tell you what the deal is, sound ok?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; um, NO it doesn't sound ok and i'm fucking pissed about it.&amp;nbsp; Like, i don't care if you don't want to date me, but at least have enough respect for me to say something.&amp;nbsp; such a douche.&amp;nbsp; but the bright spot in this shit sandwich is that i got to make out and bone someone that i've been like drooling over for years hahahaha that's pretty fucking sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut to last night.&amp;nbsp; Jolene and I had some big plans that included 40s and getting wasted, but Dave texted us and was like hey come to Bridgewater State and hang out!! sooo we packed up the 40's for the road and headed over an hour away to hang out with him and his friend Eric.&amp;nbsp; Now Eric is fucking adorable, like so hot and so funny...we chatted it up all night, got all drunk and had an awesome time.&amp;nbsp; then he decides to make out with me, and i'm like yeah of course, soooo from there, we had sex.&amp;nbsp; And it was really good.&amp;nbsp; Well on the way home i'm lurking his Facebook page from my phone and come to find out that he's....well....20 YEARS&amp;nbsp;OLD!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp; hahahahahahaha YES!!!&amp;nbsp; so not only did i party in a college dorm, slept over in a lofted bed in a tiny ass dorm room, i screwed a 20 year old while i was there.&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;above the mini fridge&amp;quot; &amp;nbsp;BAHAHAHA&amp;nbsp; SO&amp;nbsp;AMAZING i mean seriously??&amp;nbsp; like words can't describe how hard i laughed...at least it was good...hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this makes two weekends in a row that I, Jenn Pipkin, have gotten laid...it's like, how the fuck did that happen??&amp;nbsp; hahahaha i mean, I'm still real single, but i honestly don't even care anymore...this might be a way better alternative hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other related news, Jolene and I have taken quite a liking to King Cobra 40s and i think it's our new drink of choice across the board although last night while purchasing 2 for the ride down to Bridgewater, THEY&amp;nbsp;DIDN'T&amp;nbsp;HAVE&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;KING!!!&amp;nbsp; so i had to choose between Bud Heavy 40s, Smirnoff Ice 40s (ew, fuck no) or Olde English 40s...i went with the Olde English which were ok, but nothing in comparison to the King.&amp;nbsp; i was a little sad. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've also taken a liking to making stupid videos on my camera and i've uploaded a litle gem from the ride home today onto Facebook.&amp;nbsp; We are going to seriously write a book and also make music under the band name you see in my subject line.&amp;nbsp; we are pretty much the fucking coolest and one day some dudes will figure that out.&amp;nbsp; hahahaha until then i'll continue randomly hooking up with people, drinking shit tons of beer on the weekends, and laughing until my guts fall out of my face...i'm content with that.</content>
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    <title>hey...someone get a boy to sing this to me ok?..or dedicate it to me on the radio...either way works</title>
    <published>2009-02-17T00:57:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-17T01:38:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;quot;1, 2, 3, 4&amp;quot;- Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me more loving than I&amp;rsquo;ve ever had&lt;br /&gt; Make me feel better when I&amp;rsquo;m feeling sad&lt;br /&gt; Tell me I&amp;rsquo;m special even though I know I&amp;rsquo;m not&lt;br /&gt; Make me feel good when I hurt so bad&lt;br /&gt; Barely getting mad&lt;br /&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m so glad I found you&lt;br /&gt; I love being around you&lt;br /&gt; You make it easy&lt;br /&gt; Its as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt; There&amp;rsquo;s only one thing&lt;br /&gt; To Do&lt;br /&gt; Three words&lt;br /&gt;  For you&lt;br /&gt; (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt; There&amp;rsquo;s only one way to say&lt;br /&gt; Those three words &lt;br /&gt; That&amp;rsquo;s what I&amp;rsquo;ll do&lt;br /&gt; (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt; Give me more loving from the very start&lt;br /&gt; Piece me back together when I fall apart&lt;br /&gt; Tell me things you never even tell your closest friends&lt;br /&gt; Make me feel good when I hurt so bad&lt;br /&gt; You&amp;rsquo;re the best that I&amp;rsquo;ve had&lt;br /&gt; And I&amp;rsquo;m so glad I found you&lt;br /&gt; I love being around you&lt;br /&gt; You make it easy&lt;br /&gt; It&amp;rsquo;s easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt; There&amp;rsquo;s only one thing&lt;br /&gt; To Do&lt;br /&gt; Three words&lt;br /&gt;  For you&lt;br /&gt; (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt; There&amp;rsquo;s only one way to say&lt;br /&gt; Those three words &lt;br /&gt; That&amp;rsquo;s what I&amp;rsquo;ll do&lt;br /&gt; (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt; (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt; You make it easy &lt;br /&gt; It&amp;rsquo;s easy as 1 2 1 2 3 4&lt;br /&gt; There&amp;rsquo;s only one thing&lt;br /&gt; To Do&lt;br /&gt; Three words&lt;br /&gt;  For you&lt;br /&gt; (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt; There&amp;rsquo;s only one way to say&lt;br /&gt; Those three words &lt;br /&gt; That&amp;rsquo;s what I&amp;rsquo;ll do&lt;br /&gt; (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt; (I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt; 1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt; I love you&lt;br /&gt; (I love you) I love you&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k get on it....thanks.</content>
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    <title>excuse me...do you carry bags of dicks? preferrably a large amount in a burlap sack?</title>
    <published>2009-02-06T00:37:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-06T00:37:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sooooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&amp;nbsp;FUCK&amp;nbsp;FUCK&amp;nbsp;FUCK&amp;nbsp;FUCK&amp;nbsp;FUCK&amp;nbsp;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know...it just makes absolutely no sense at all NONE&amp;nbsp;ZERO&amp;nbsp;ZILCH.&amp;nbsp; i just feel very, confused..and...hmm i can't even make words hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that matters is me and jolene are fucking hilarious and if that means we are forever going to be just friends, then fine, fuck it hahaha we'll just grow old and bitter together and possibly commit a duel suicide?&amp;nbsp; HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh life...you do keep things interesting i suppose</content>
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    <title>Mae - Brink of Disaster</title>
    <published>2009-02-03T02:08:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-03T02:08:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Light starts in a dark place&lt;br /&gt; The story of a car chase&lt;br /&gt; And I&amp;rsquo;ve become the criminal&lt;br /&gt; And fleeing from this scene&lt;br /&gt; And being caught in a bad dream&lt;br /&gt; The truth becomes the unthinkable (yeah)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m on the brink of disaster&lt;br /&gt; Starin&amp;rsquo; down the consequences&lt;br /&gt; So brake hard we&amp;rsquo;ll be better	&lt;br /&gt; Tonight I&amp;rsquo;ll do what it takes to fail&lt;br /&gt; Goin&amp;rsquo; there only faster&lt;br /&gt; Jump the gun and throw it into gear&lt;br /&gt; But the fact of the matter&lt;br /&gt; We&amp;rsquo;re out of control asleep at the wheel&lt;br /&gt; Asleep at the wheel&lt;br /&gt; We&amp;rsquo;re out of control asleep at the wheel&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Night falls with no grace&lt;br /&gt; I said I can do anything&lt;br /&gt; But I can do anything wrong&lt;br /&gt; And with burning speed&lt;br /&gt; The rearview says he's catching up to me&lt;br /&gt; But I&amp;rsquo;m already gone&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m on the brink of disaster&lt;br /&gt; Starin&amp;rsquo; down the consequences&lt;br /&gt; So brake hard we&amp;rsquo;ll be better&lt;br /&gt; Tonight I&amp;rsquo;ll do what it takes to fail&lt;br /&gt; Goin&amp;rsquo; there only faster&lt;br /&gt; Jump the gun and throw it into gear&lt;br /&gt; But the fact of the matter&lt;br /&gt; We&amp;rsquo;re out of control asleep at the wheel&lt;br /&gt; Asleep at the wheel&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Tearin&amp;rsquo; it down to open up the highway&lt;br /&gt; We&amp;rsquo;re looking for exits&lt;br /&gt; No pretending&lt;br /&gt; Speeding out and around with a silvering smash&lt;br /&gt; Starin&amp;rsquo; at a car crash&lt;br /&gt; Oh, the chase is ending&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m on the brink of disaster&lt;br /&gt; Starin&amp;rsquo; down the consequences&lt;br /&gt; So brake hard we&amp;rsquo;ll be better&lt;br /&gt; Tonight I&amp;rsquo;ll do what it takes to fail&lt;br /&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m goin&amp;rsquo; there only faster&lt;br /&gt; Jump the gun and throw it into gear&lt;br /&gt; But the fact of the matter&lt;br /&gt; The end is coming&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I&amp;rsquo;m on the brink of disaster&lt;br /&gt; Starin&amp;rsquo; down the consequences&lt;br /&gt; So break hard we&amp;rsquo;ll be better&lt;br /&gt; We&amp;rsquo;re out of control asleep at the wheel&lt;br /&gt; Asleep at the wheel&lt;br /&gt; Asleep at the wheel&lt;br /&gt; Asleep at the wheel&lt;br /&gt; We&amp;rsquo;re out of control asleep at the wheel</content>
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    <title>The Airborne Toxic Event - Wishing Well</title>
    <published>2009-01-28T01:09:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-28T01:09:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Standing on a bus stop&lt;br /&gt; Feeling your head pop&lt;br /&gt; Out in the night&lt;br /&gt; In the kind of night&lt;br /&gt; Where you want to be out&lt;br /&gt; On the street, on the street&lt;br /&gt; Crawling up the walls&lt;br /&gt; Like a cat in heat&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And the air is thin&lt;br /&gt; And it blows through your skin&lt;br /&gt; And you feel like something&lt;br /&gt; Is about to begin&lt;br /&gt; But you don't know what&lt;br /&gt; And you don't know when&lt;br /&gt; So you tear at your hair&lt;br /&gt; And you scratch at your skin&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You wanna run away, run away&lt;br /&gt; Just get on the fucking train and leave today&lt;br /&gt; And it doesn't matter where you spend the night&lt;br /&gt; You just might end up somewhere in a fight, in a fight&lt;br /&gt; Or calling your room on a concrete shelf&lt;br /&gt; Fighting all alone, with yourself, with yourself&lt;br /&gt; And you just wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed&lt;br /&gt; In a wishing well, a wishing well&lt;br /&gt; A wishing well, a wishing well&lt;br /&gt; Well you're tossed in the air&lt;br /&gt; And you fell and you fell&lt;br /&gt; Through the dark blue waters&lt;br /&gt; Where you cast your spell&lt;br /&gt; Like you were just a wish that could turn out well&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So you stand on the corner&lt;br /&gt; Where the angels sit&lt;br /&gt; And you think to yourself,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;This is it, this is it&lt;br /&gt; This is all that I have&lt;br /&gt; All I can stand&lt;br /&gt; Is this air in my lungs&lt;br /&gt; And this coin in my hand&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; That you tossed in the air&lt;br /&gt; And I fell, and I fell&lt;br /&gt; All the way to the bottom&lt;br /&gt; Of the well, of the well&lt;br /&gt; Like those soft little secrets&lt;br /&gt; That you tell, that you tell&lt;br /&gt; To yourself, when you think&lt;br /&gt; No one's listening to, well&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And the walls spin&lt;br /&gt; And you're paper-thin&lt;br /&gt; From the haze of the smoke&lt;br /&gt; And the mess calling&lt;br /&gt; The threat of your brow&lt;br /&gt; Under unmade sheets&lt;br /&gt; In your ear with the noise&lt;br /&gt; From the darkest streets&lt;br /&gt; We ran far and wide&lt;br /&gt; You screamed, you cried&lt;br /&gt; You thought suicide was an alibi&lt;br /&gt; But you were always a mess&lt;br /&gt; You were always aloof&lt;br /&gt; Yeah, it's awful, I guess&lt;br /&gt; But it's the awful truth&lt;br /&gt; It was truth from the first&lt;br /&gt; To the last words that she read&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And she emerged from the dark&lt;br /&gt; Like a ghost in my head&lt;br /&gt; She said, &amp;quot;I haven't forgot&lt;br /&gt; Any words that you said&lt;br /&gt; I just stare at the clocks&lt;br /&gt; And I cry in my sleep&lt;br /&gt; And I tear up your letters&lt;br /&gt; And I burn them in heaps&lt;br /&gt; And I gather the ashes&lt;br /&gt; In that hole in the ground&lt;br /&gt; Where we fell</content>
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    <title>The Veronicas - Untouched</title>
    <published>2009-01-26T01:19:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-26T01:19:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I go ooh ooh, you go ah ah&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I can't&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I wanna wanna wanna get get get what I want&lt;br /&gt; Don't stop&lt;br /&gt; Give me give me give me what you got got&lt;br /&gt; Cause I can't wait wait wait any more more more more&lt;br /&gt; Don't even talk about the consequence&lt;br /&gt; Cause right now you're the only thing that's making any sense to me&lt;br /&gt; And I don't give a damn what they say, what they think think&lt;br /&gt; Cause you're the only one who's on my mind&lt;br /&gt; I'll never ever let you leave me&lt;br /&gt; I'll try to stop time for ever, never wanna hear you say goodbye &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I feel so untouched&lt;br /&gt; And I want you so much&lt;br /&gt; That I just can't resist you&lt;br /&gt; It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;br /&gt; I feel so untouched right now&lt;br /&gt; Need you so much somehow&lt;br /&gt; I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt; Been going crazy from the moment I met you&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Untouched&lt;br /&gt; And I need you so much&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; See you, breathe you, I want to be you&lt;br /&gt; You can take take take take take time time&lt;br /&gt; To live live the way you gotta gotta live your life&lt;br /&gt; Give me give me give me all of you you&lt;br /&gt; Don't be scared&lt;br /&gt; I'll see you through the loneliness of one more more more&lt;br /&gt; Don't even think about what's right or wrong, wrong or right&lt;br /&gt; 'Cause in the end it's only you and me and no one else is gonna be around&lt;br /&gt; To answer all the questions left behind&lt;br /&gt; And you and I are meant to be so even if the world falls down today&lt;br /&gt; You've still got me to hold you up up&lt;br /&gt; And I will never let you down&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I feel so untouched&lt;br /&gt; And I want you so much&lt;br /&gt; That I just can't resist you&lt;br /&gt; It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;br /&gt; I feel so untouched right now&lt;br /&gt; Need you so much somehow&lt;br /&gt; I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt; Been going crazy from the moment I met you</content>
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    <title>crayons and coloring books</title>
    <published>2009-01-25T22:36:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-25T22:36:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i thought i wanted to update this, but now that i'm here i don't really feel like it hahaha, but i guess i could post a small entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things have been going ok.&amp;nbsp; minus the events of January 20, 2009 which will not be written about for fear i may relapse and slip into some sort of violent coma...or something.&amp;nbsp; but eventually it'll all be a distant memory and we'll laugh about it later, right?&amp;nbsp; Right.&amp;nbsp; ok moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm super frustrated about a lot of...ok one specific area of life hahaha..but for fear of sounding emo, all i'm going to say is that i just wish there were more available hot guys to make out with.&amp;nbsp; all of the ones have hang ups and are taken or something.&amp;nbsp; But Jolene and I have a new action plan so i'm hoping it can be implemented this coming weekend hahaha&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes we are becoming cougars and no we don't care how sketchy it might end up being. so stop judging us.&amp;nbsp; now.&amp;nbsp; thanks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep this updated on our progress because i'm sure everyone will be dying to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway maybe if i feel like elaborating i'll hop back on later tonight...</content>
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    <title>subjects are for lame-o's</title>
    <published>2009-01-18T05:25:23Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-18T05:25:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">all i want to say right now is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&amp;nbsp; that's all for now.&amp;nbsp; thanks for tuning in.</content>
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    <title>i'm really good....</title>
    <published>2009-01-13T02:29:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-13T02:29:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Killers-Spaceman</lj:music>
    <content type="html">...at spending money i don't really have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha so i'm up for a cell phone upgrade tomorrow and instead of looking at prices, i'm looking at what i want which is obviously going to be slightly out of my price range, but i don't give a shit.&amp;nbsp; i've decided that i just don't care and i'm going to obsess over getting a new phone until i just fuckin do it...so that's my plan, get a new phone during my lunch break tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't decide between the LG Dare and the Blackberry Storm.&amp;nbsp; i really like both of them so i guess it'll really come down to price and what not and i'm thinking the LG is going to be the less expensive of the two so i'll probably go that route.&amp;nbsp; i have to get a new plan to go with it so i can actually use the internet feature and what not which is fine, the one i'm looking at is most likely going to be cheaper or exactly the same as i pay now but i get way better features.&amp;nbsp; i will check back in tomorrow with what i decided, i know you'll all be chomping at the bit to find out!!&amp;nbsp; hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i went out to eat with Derek and his GF Alesia, who by the way i love.&amp;nbsp; It was a really good time and not awkward at all which was really cool...we're going to Chris' birthday gathering in Portsmouth on Saturday so it was nice to get to know her better before that, i'm looking forward to it now which is good.&amp;nbsp; Plus it's at the coat of arms and i love that place...i'm a little hesitant of Chris' friends because i feel that i won't have much to talk to them about since i don't play DND and i'm not into LARPing and such but i gots to represent for my buddy Chris hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe Friday i will be going out somewhere with Jolene and i'm pretty excited, it's been a while since we made bad decisions together so that should be awesome...i'm thinking i want to stop in Lowell and grab some drinks with Declan...hopefully i can make that happen, either way Jolene and I will probably take retarded pictures and drive around drunk like we always do...maybe we can get Dave to come with us, that would be fun.&amp;nbsp; he might be horrifed though and never&amp;nbsp; talk to us again...time will tell i suppose hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yikes...it's late for me....hahaha i'm so fucking lame....time for bed!!!</content>
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    <title>but i like it!!</title>
    <published>2009-01-11T22:03:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-11T22:03:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it's been too long since i've written anything in here.&amp;nbsp; big news of the day, i am once again single.&amp;nbsp; though i'm not upset about it, i do feel bad but it was just one of those things...i didn't feel the same way i used to and that isn't fair if i'm not going to put in 100%.&amp;nbsp; also i'm drinking peach iced tea from dunkin donuts and i think i'm officially addicted.&amp;nbsp; add a little vodka to that shit and you'd have a delectable beverage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of vodka.&amp;nbsp; i had one too many vodka red bulls on Friday because i ended up puking at the bar (in the toilet, i was at least classy about that hahaha) and then again in Doug's parking lot.&amp;nbsp; i was more drunk than i have been in a really long time and i think it's because i didn't eat a whole lot and i drank really really fast. oh well, it was a pretty good night regardless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday i hung out with Jolene which hasn't happened in a while and i was starting to get angry about it hahaha but we hit up the mall and then went to T-Bones with Kayla and this kid Dave who is absolutely adorable and probably the nicest person i've ever met in my life.&amp;nbsp; i hope Jolene dates him, at least for a little bit, because he's too cute and she deserves to have someone like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pete still hates me as well as his GF apparently.&amp;nbsp; yet he invited me to his birthday thing on Thursday so i am going just to go and also see what happens with all that BS.&amp;nbsp; i'm thinking after i might write him a facebook message and just ask him what the hell his deal is because it's fucking annoying...oh well...i shouldn't care at all, but i do.&amp;nbsp; such is life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting a new phone this week...i think i get too excited about things like that, but i want to get the LG&amp;nbsp;Dare and it's fucking awesome so i'll be stoked to play around with that.&amp;nbsp; good times....i wanted to get the blackberry storm but i don't know if i'd actually use it to it's potential and i can't justify paying more money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom needs to get home stat because i'm fucking hungry...cook me dinner bitch!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha wtf...i'm not sure what that was...anyway...nothing else really exciting is going on, but i'll probably update sooner than later...i'm going to try and get into some shenangins in the near future so i'll write about that shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i bought Stepbrothers on iTunes...i can't wait to watch it.</content>
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    <title>posting an entry...because Jolene said so!!!</title>
    <published>2008-12-19T21:47:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-19T21:47:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh herro LiveJournal...it's been such a long time...i've been busy sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is going to be sort of short since i'm not feeling very creative, but i wanted to stop in, give a little updateage.&amp;nbsp; updateage?&amp;nbsp; really Jenn?&amp;nbsp; gay...ok well...life has been pretty sweet, things with Doug are going great which is nice...work is going ok&amp;nbsp; its been brutally slow for the past couple weeks but today was my last day before my two week vacation which i'm much looking forward to.&amp;nbsp; i will be heading to CA monday night and staying out there for a week then when i get back i want to do a lot of things, most importantly hang out with&amp;nbsp;Jolene since that shit hasn't happened in much too long...i'm thinking 60 beer challenge?&amp;nbsp; FUCK&amp;nbsp;YES &amp;nbsp; we need one more participant though...any takers??&amp;nbsp; you have to enjoy PBR though because that's what we are drinking and if you don't like it then you won't be able to finish the challenge which would be gay an we'd have to kill you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; my company holiday party was last weekend as usual i got smashed, it was lame and the food sucked, but i did have a good time hanging out with my boss and her husband, both of whom were smashed as well so it made for a glorious time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got control of my bank account back which i'm hoping i can handle hahaha i've already spent like $60 that i shouldn't have hahaha OOPS oh well i love clothes, so sue me!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; no, don't do that i don't have any money hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which Jolene and i decided we're opening an accounting business to manage other peoples finances since we are so good at doing that with our own money hahaha it'll be a success for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...i'm hungry and i kind of want to start drinking beers....now....at 4:45....sounds like a solid plan&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>i can finally breathe....</title>
    <published>2008-10-29T21:59:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-29T21:59:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am quite smitten &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all</content>
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    <title>a small recap</title>
    <published>2008-10-27T23:31:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-27T23:32:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so as i suspected this weekend was so much fun and it really gave me the positivity I've desperately needed.&amp;nbsp; I'm in a much better mood about life and i have stopped caring about the stupid things i can't change.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you just need a good day/night with amazing friends to clear out your head.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin Fest was a good time aside from the rain and the pumpkin count being sub par (come on people..that was pathetic).&amp;nbsp; I drank so much beer and Vodka I'm surprised I'm not dead right now haha, but it was totally worth it.&amp;nbsp; This coming weekend should be a ton of fun as well...i'm hoping i can pull off my Kimmy GIbbler costume without a hitch, not that i think that'll be a problem hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i said, small recap..i can't think of much else to really talk about</content>
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    <title>Attention- The Academy Is...</title>
    <published>2008-10-24T10:40:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-24T10:40:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Attention! Attention! &lt;br /&gt; May I have all your eyes and ears to the front of the room,&lt;br /&gt; if only, if only for one second.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; This table has taken a turn for the worst.&lt;br /&gt; Rock bottom and over the edge&lt;br /&gt; well it's not like it hurts that much anyway.&lt;br /&gt; Upside down and inside out.&lt;br /&gt; When I leave here I'm going alone.&lt;br /&gt; Well it's not like, it not like it hurts much anyway.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Attention! Attention! &lt;br /&gt; May I have all your eyes and ears to the front of the room,&lt;br /&gt; if only, if only for one second.&lt;br /&gt; Will you hear what I have to say?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, did I mention when I see you it stings like hell?&lt;br /&gt; To the fact that we could have something that'll never happen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Will you hear what I have to?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; This balance has weighed out our heart's desire.&lt;br /&gt; I'm trying to make it alone.&lt;br /&gt; Well it's not like it hurts that much anyway.&lt;br /&gt; Upside down and inside out.&lt;br /&gt; When I leave here I'm going alone.&lt;br /&gt; But I'm dying, I'm dying to touch.&lt;br /&gt; And it's not like, it not like it hurts much anyway.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Attention! Attention! &lt;br /&gt; May I have all your eyes and ears to the front of the room,&lt;br /&gt; if only, if only for one second.&lt;br /&gt; Will you hear what I have to say?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, did I mention when I see you it stings like hell?&lt;br /&gt; To the fact that we could have something, something.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Attention! Attention! &lt;br /&gt; May I have all your eyes and ears to the front of the room,&lt;br /&gt; if only, if only for one second.&lt;br /&gt; Will you hear what I have to say?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, did I mention when I see you it stings like hell?&lt;br /&gt; To the fact that we could have something that'll never happen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Will you hear what I have to (say)?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Attention! Attention!&lt;br /&gt; Upside down and inside out.&lt;br /&gt; Attention! Attention!&lt;br /&gt; Upside down and inside out.</content>
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    <title>my sign is vital, my hands are cold</title>
    <published>2008-10-23T01:25:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-23T01:25:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Pay my respects to grace and virtue&lt;br /&gt; Send my condolences to good&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Give my regards to soul and romance,&lt;br /&gt; They always did the best they could&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And so long to devotion&lt;br /&gt; You taught me everything I know&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wave goodbye&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wish me well..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You've got to let me go</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Cryptozoology</title>
    <published>2008-10-22T01:17:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-22T01:17:37Z</updated>
    <category term="imaginary creatures"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bigfoot, the Yeti, the Loch Ness Monster, el chupacabra—what is your favorite creature that may or may not exist?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=625'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=625"&gt;View 501 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
the only reason i even did this (because most of the time i already have something i want to say, duh) is because one of the choices is Bigfoot AKA&amp;nbsp;Sasquatch and i fucking love me some Sasquatch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>i love wearing mittens to bed</title>
    <published>2008-10-22T01:09:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-22T01:09:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i've got a lot to say, but i don't want to spend a lot of time saying it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the last week or so has been so up and down it's like, not ok.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; just when i thought things were really leveling out they go haywire and just when i thought good things were happening in the guy department, they didn't, not even close.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; it got me thinking about some things such as the power of positive thinking and how i'm starting to feel that unless i can figure out a way to do that without getting my hopes up it's all a crock of shit.&amp;nbsp; it makes me think of a line in a Cartel song &amp;quot;just getting up for the letdown&amp;quot; i feel like that's what has been happening way too much in the love life department and it fucking sucks.&amp;nbsp; I really have a lot of good things going for me, but these other pieces that aren't fitting into my life puzzle are becomming thorns in my side.&amp;nbsp; it's all i can think about and it's all i can do not to cry about it every day which is ridiculous!&amp;nbsp; so i go to my mother for advice because she's like my best friend, but lately she has so much on her own mind that she gives me bullshit answers and barely pays any attention to what i'm saying.&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;oh you are just thinking about it too much&amp;quot; um hello, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that i can't NOT think about it all the time because it's in my face all day every day!!&amp;nbsp; so annoying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's what i've figured out so far.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After i broke up with Steve i really decided to find my true self and my true personality and own it, it's about time right?&amp;nbsp; well here's the problem i'm running into.&amp;nbsp; Apparently my true self is in no way desireable to anyone that i like.&amp;nbsp; at least so far, but christ, every single person i've liked since June wants nothing more than to be my friend or sometimes not even that?&amp;nbsp; it just doesn't seem right...i've taken a lot of time to really figure out who i am and be 100% happy with that, which i thought was the first step, and it's gotten me nowhere. it just makes me wonder A. what i'm still doing wrong and B. there has to be something i'm missing.&amp;nbsp; i mean you know it's a sad day when i contemplate whether i should have just stayed with Steve because hell, at least he liked me right!&amp;nbsp; fuck that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't get the wrong impression here, i love my life...i have amazing friends and i'm having the time of my life with them, more so than i ever could have when i was with Steve...i have a great job that i actually enjoy (most of the time) and there are tons of things i'm looking forward to.&amp;nbsp; it's just i end up getting really down in the dumps because i feel like i'm being passed over and dumped straight into the friend catagory without even a chance to make an impact towards the other direction.&amp;nbsp; it starts to wear on you after a while and tonight was kind of like, that breaking point...it was a good night, but things bothered me a little bit more than normal and i called it a night early and ended up crying on the way home...what the fuck&amp;nbsp;Jenn, stop being so emo and gay...but i can't stop, hahaha and i don't know why i keep letting all of this bother me but i don't see an end coming anytime soon which blows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...the rest of this week is going to be fun and will most likely keep my mind in a happier state.&amp;nbsp; Friday i will be carving my pumpkin for P-Fest with Jolene and possibly some other people.&amp;nbsp; Then Saturday is P-Fest and what a shit show that will surely end up being which is always a mood lifter.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Costume party that night and hopefully seeing some old friends that i miss dearly.&amp;nbsp; so i'm hoping that will end up turning my brain around to follow a new direction and stop getting so upset about this dumb shit.&amp;nbsp; i also have a dentist appt tomorrow and who doesn't love the dentist?&amp;nbsp; hahahaha...i can't wait until December, i need a vacation badly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well time to crawl into my many blankets and get warmed up so i can sleep...i'm so exhausted with life i'm hoping to get a really good nights sleep.</content>
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    <title>seriously?  wtf....</title>
    <published>2008-10-11T05:43:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-11T05:43:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this is going to be short and sweet because i'm tired and angry...well more like disappointed...once again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just fucking sick SICK to death and done with never being considered more than a friend or not just one of the guys....what the fuck!&amp;nbsp; um FYI i'm a girl, and i have a lot to offer in that department...so why the fuck is it that not one person i have a crush on feels that way??&amp;nbsp; FUCK IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's starting to make me quite upset and i really just don't get it&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :(</content>
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    <title>i'm officially living in antarctica</title>
    <published>2008-10-06T23:28:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-06T23:28:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well jolene got mad at me for not updating this last week, i guess i should probably get to it.&amp;nbsp; i think i'm going to post a letter i would write to life if life were someone/something i could write a letter to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Life,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being crazy and keeping me on my toes, sometimes i appreciate it, but most times i just want to kick you in the face.&amp;nbsp; i don't really understand why you have to make things so difficult for people, then again you are not fair nor easy, something we all have been hearing our entire lives, but i think that's total bullshit because there are people out there who have everything (or so it seems) and when you compare them to the less fortunate it doesn't seem to make much sense...i guess that's another question for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on to my next topic of discussion.&amp;nbsp; where the hell can i find pumpkin cheesecake ice cream? it's like the fuckin holy grail...i've been to two stores which are almost always promising in terms of finding delicous treats but no dice..come on life, i just want to taste this treasure before it's gone and out of my life forever...can we make this happen?&amp;nbsp; i'd appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also...how is it that every guy i end up liking is just like &amp;quot;ehh thanks but no thanks&amp;quot; when it comes to me?&amp;nbsp; am i ever going to be good enough for the people i like?&amp;nbsp; please let me know because then i can at least tailor myself to the guys who WILL like me back oh but wait I&amp;nbsp;SHOULDNT&amp;nbsp;HAVE&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;DO&amp;nbsp;THAT...so cut this shit already and just steer some dudes that like me my way that i actually like...that would be a nice change of pace...and throw some Jolene's way too for christ sake...i think we've put in enough community service hours in this department and we are pretty much awesome and loads of fun, it's high time guys start noticing AND appreciating that...thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to thank you for introducing me to cheese fries...they are magic on a plate covered in cheese and goodness.&amp;nbsp; but how come whenever you DO come through for me it's in the form of food?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i get it, i like to eat, but i like other things too...get to it.&amp;nbsp; and also thanks for the opportunity for the amazing picture memories i've captured over the last weeks...they will last a lifetime and serve as a constant reminder as to why Jolene and I might actually remain single for our entire lives...well played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as stupid as you are though Life i'll hand it to you, you never cease to amaze me and you've definitely presented me with a lot of awesome things that i will always be grateful for.&amp;nbsp; i have amazing friends that i wouldn't trade anything for (not even pumpkin cheesecake ice cream) and as hard as things are for me and my family right now, you've poked your head out at just the right moments to remind us that as long as we have each other we'll be fine...i also believe things will work out in the end because you are a sneaky fuck and most times as long as i believe that, it does get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now before i leave i have a small list of requests, some of which touch upon things i've discussed in the above paragraphs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. get me some fucking pumpkin cheesecake ice cream before someone gets hurt&lt;br /&gt;2. drop some guys down for me and jolene...ASAP if not sooner....&lt;br /&gt;3. allow the Red Sox to win the series, that would be dope&lt;br /&gt;4. &amp;quot;mysteriously&amp;quot; make the heat come on in my house without having to change the thermostats&lt;br /&gt;5. teach Bandit how to not steal the entire bed over the course of a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;Jenn</content>
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    <title>Brand New-Sic Transit Gloria</title>
    <published>2008-09-24T23:51:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-24T23:51:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Keep the noise low.&lt;br /&gt; She doesn't wanna blow it.&lt;br /&gt; Shaking from head to toe&lt;br /&gt; while your left hand does &amp;quot;the show me around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; Quickens your heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt; It beats me straight into the ground.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You don't recover from a night like this.&lt;br /&gt; A victim still lying in bed, completely motionless.&lt;br /&gt; A hand moves in the dark to a zipper.&lt;br /&gt; Hear a boy bracing tight against sheets barely whisper, &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;This is so messed up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Upon arrival the guests had all stared.&lt;br /&gt; Dripping wet and clearly depressed,&lt;br /&gt; he'd headed straight for the stairs.&lt;br /&gt; No longer cool, but a boy in a stitch,&lt;br /&gt; unprepared for a life full of lies and failing relationships.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (Up the stairs: the station where&lt;br /&gt; the act becomes the art of growing up.)&lt;br /&gt; He keeps his hands low.&lt;br /&gt; He doesn't wanna blow it.&lt;br /&gt; He's wet from head to toe and&lt;br /&gt; his eyes give her the up and the down.&lt;br /&gt; His stomach turns and he thinks of throwing up.&lt;br /&gt; But the body on the bed beckons forward&lt;br /&gt; and he starts growing up.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The fever, the focus.&lt;br /&gt; The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell.&lt;br /&gt; Die young and save yourself.&lt;br /&gt; The tickle, the taste of...&lt;br /&gt; It used to be the reason I breathed, but now it's choking me up.&lt;br /&gt; Die young and save yourself.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; She hits the lights.&lt;br /&gt; This doesn't seem quite fair.&lt;br /&gt; Despite everything he learned from his friends,&lt;br /&gt; he doesn't feel so prepared.&lt;br /&gt; She's breathing quiet and smooth.&lt;br /&gt; He's gasping for air.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;This is the first and last time,&amp;quot; he says.&lt;br /&gt; She fakes a smile and presses her hips into his.&lt;br /&gt; He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides.&lt;br /&gt; He's holding back from telling her&lt;br /&gt; exactly what it really feels like.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; He is the lamb, she is the slaughter.&lt;br /&gt; She's moving way too fast, and all he wanted was to hold her.&lt;br /&gt; Nothing that he tells her is really having an effect.&lt;br /&gt; He whispers that he loves her,&lt;br /&gt; but she's probably only looking for sss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So much more than he could ever give.&lt;br /&gt; A life free of lies and a meaningful relationship.&lt;br /&gt; He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides.&lt;br /&gt; He waits for it to end&lt;br /&gt; and for the aching in his guts to subside.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The fever, the focus.&lt;br /&gt; The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell.&lt;br /&gt; Die young and save yourself.&lt;br /&gt; The tickle, the taste of...&lt;br /&gt; It used to be the reason I breathed, but now it's choking me up.&lt;br /&gt; Die young and save yourself.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Up the stairs: the station where&lt;br /&gt; the act becomes the art of growing up.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The fever, the focus.&lt;br /&gt; The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell.&lt;br /&gt; Die young and save yourself.&lt;br /&gt; The tickle, the taste of...&lt;br /&gt; It used to be the reason I breathed, but now it's choking me up.&lt;br /&gt; Die young and save yourself.</content>
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