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    <title>[Deviant Nation] Sadie's Journal</title>
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    <itunes:summary>We believe that people who love erotica are more than just faceless members sitting at a computer looking at photos of nameless models. We are a community, a cooperative, a society of people that are more than the dollar amount of their site memberships. We are striving to combine community, subculture, artistic expression and erotica all at once.</itunes:summary>
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      <title>my heart</title>
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      <itunes:author>Sadie</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&amp;nbsp;is in boston.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i go back to texas in a couple of hours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but my heart will stay in boston.&lt;br /&gt;
i am smitten.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
and am determined to move here one day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
my girls and i have had an awesome time.&lt;br /&gt;
our host ;) has been very generous.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i don't wanna go back&amp;nbsp;&lt;img contenteditable="false" alt="" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/images/emoticons/crying.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
better update later. i gotta pack and shit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[&nbsp;is in boston.



i go back to texas in a couple of hours.&nbsp;



but my heart will stay in boston.

i am smitten.&nbsp;

and am determined to move here one day.&nbsp;



my girls and i have had an awesome time.

our host ;) has been very generous.&nbsp;



i don't wanna go back&nbsp;



better update later. i gotta pack and shit.&nbsp;

]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[&nbsp;is in boston.<br />
<br />
i go back to texas in a couple of hours.&nbsp;<br />
<br />
but my heart will stay in boston.<br />
i am smitten.&nbsp;<br />
and am determined to move here one day.&nbsp;<br />
<br />
my girls and i have had an awesome time.<br />
our host ;) has been very generous.&nbsp;<br />
<br />
i don't wanna go back&nbsp;<img contenteditable="false" alt="" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/images/emoticons/crying.gif" /><br />
<br />
better update later. i gotta pack and shit.&nbsp;<br />
<br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:creator>Sadie</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 14:39:13 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>G1 or blackberry curve?</title>
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      <itunes:author>Sadie</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>help? &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
      <itunes:keywords>Blog</itunes:keywords>
      <itunes:explicit>yes</itunes:explicit>
      <description><![CDATA[help? ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[help? <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:creator>Sadie</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 18:09:39 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>GO SAY HELLO</title>
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      <itunes:author>Sadie</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>to &lt;a href="http://deviantnation.com/members/avedementia" class="member" rel="tag"&gt;AveDementia&lt;/a&gt; cause he is awesome and we ate turkey and drank crown and coke zero (crown = good. coke zero = gross) together last night. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i've been doing a lot of reading of horoscopes. it's awesome and sucks at the same time. sometimes i don't like what i read. ha! oh compatibility written in the stars. &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[to AveDementia cause he is awesome and we ate turkey and drank crown and coke zero (crown = good. coke zero = gross) together last night. 






i've been doing a lot of reading of horoscopes. it's awesome and sucks at the same time. sometimes i don't like what i read. ha! oh compatibility written in the stars. ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[to <a href="http://deviantnation.com/members/avedementia" class="member" rel="tag">AveDementia</a> cause he is awesome and we ate turkey and drank crown and coke zero (crown = good. coke zero = gross) together last night. <br />
<br />
<hr />
<br />
i've been doing a lot of reading of horoscopes. it's awesome and sucks at the same time. sometimes i don't like what i read. ha! oh compatibility written in the stars. <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:creator>Sadie</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 28 Nov 2008 19:32:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>You only like her</title>
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      <itunes:author>Sadie</itunes:author>
      <itunes:summary>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause she's sexually appealing.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
So I was denied the job I was looking most forward to getting. Mostly because they are MORONS. They didn't think I could handle a second job even though I told them I've been working since 14 and before that I babysat since I was like 11 or some shit. Even though I went to school 5 days a week 8 - 4 , held down an apprenticeship at a high end salon owned by a san antonio spurs player and his wife, and worked at one of the most talked about swank restaurants in the tricity area&lt;b&gt; ALL AT THE SAME TIME &lt;/b&gt;without a problem. What the fuck? Are you kidding me? Fuck heads. Go fuck yourselves. haha But I was mature about it all and told them when they needed me to call me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I feel like an accidental species &lt;br /&gt;
Some mutant love-child, never meant to be &lt;br /&gt;
No motion dancing, feel like we're an impossibility &lt;br /&gt;
Trying to keep the heart and the head but I was so down on the closing light &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Couldn't even fake a smile, wanted to fire all my friends &lt;br /&gt;
And just start over again &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sister tells you No, our shit is only gonna get better &lt;br /&gt;
i'll let ya know let ya know let ya know &lt;br /&gt;
I feel like the last time is gonna be &lt;br /&gt;
my final collapse &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i know from past experience &lt;br /&gt;
he never takes it easy on his regals &lt;br /&gt;
and you'll become a foregin substance lying in your familiar bed &lt;/div&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[cause she's sexually appealing.

&nbsp;



So I was denied the job I was looking most forward to getting. Mostly because they are MORONS. They didn't think I could handle a second job even though I told them I've been working since 14 and before that I babysat since I was like 11 or some shit. Even though I went to school 5 days a week 8 - 4 , held down an apprenticeship at a high end salon owned by a san antonio spurs player and his wife, and worked at one of the most talked about swank restaurants in the tricity area ALL AT THE SAME TIME without a problem. What the fuck? Are you kidding me? Fuck heads. Go fuck yourselves. haha But I was mature about it all and told them when they needed me to call me. 






I feel like an accidental species 

Some mutant love-child, never meant to be 

No motion dancing, feel like we're an impossibility 

Trying to keep the heart and the head but I was so down on the closing light 

Couldn't even fake a smile, wanted to fire all my friends 

And just start over again 



Sister tells you No, our shit is only gonna get better 

i'll let ya know let ya know let ya know 

I feel like the last time is gonna be 

my final collapse 





i know from past experience 

he never takes it easy on his regals 

and you'll become a foregin substance lying in your familiar bed ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;">cause she's sexually appealing.<br />
&nbsp;</div>
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So I was denied the job I was looking most forward to getting. Mostly because they are MORONS. They didn't think I could handle a second job even though I told them I've been working since 14 and before that I babysat since I was like 11 or some shit. Even though I went to school 5 days a week 8 - 4 , held down an apprenticeship at a high end salon owned by a san antonio spurs player and his wife, and worked at one of the most talked about swank restaurants in the tricity area<b> ALL AT THE SAME TIME </b>without a problem. What the fuck? Are you kidding me? Fuck heads. Go fuck yourselves. haha But I was mature about it all and told them when they needed me to call me. <br />
<br />
<hr />
<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
I feel like an accidental species <br />
Some mutant love-child, never meant to be <br />
No motion dancing, feel like we're an impossibility <br />
Trying to keep the heart and the head but I was so down on the closing light <br />
<b>Couldn't even fake a smile, wanted to fire all my friends <br />
And just start over again </b><br />
<br />
Sister tells you No, our shit is only gonna get better <br />
i'll let ya know let ya know let ya know <br />
I feel like the last time is gonna be <br />
my final collapse <br />
<br />
<br />
i know from past experience <br />
he never takes it easy on his regals <br />
and you'll become a foregin substance lying in your familiar bed </div>]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 16:41:47 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>St. Exquisite's Confessions</title>
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      <itunes:summary>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now the freaks wanna take me home to see&lt;br /&gt;
If the rumors are true,&lt;br /&gt;
so I kick open the doors and windows&lt;br /&gt;
To let the world hear sure&lt;br /&gt;
There's so much anger and pain&lt;br /&gt;
But come see, there's still some gentle people&lt;br /&gt;
fucking to strawberry letter 23&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now we're both laughing&lt;br /&gt;
Bitch&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe I'll blow you&lt;br /&gt;
Whatever kind of kisses you want&lt;br /&gt;
Because you've got so much in common&lt;br /&gt;
With my big cock creator&lt;br /&gt;
We function on the lowest human level&lt;br /&gt;
Yet somehow keep living&lt;br /&gt;
I thought it was over but it all still hurts the same&lt;br /&gt;
It still hurts the same&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
only photograph my fascinations&lt;br /&gt;
Till the stress of the flash makes them fade&lt;br /&gt;
The danger is real but I'm mute to the feeling&lt;br /&gt;
We started by giving each other interesting notes sober case&lt;br /&gt;
Seduce a dream back to the surface&lt;br /&gt;
Clarify my empty elephant of some beautiful death&lt;br /&gt;
It's time to get to know the article you'll be stripping&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
it's 7 in the a.m. i think i need to go to bed. oh tequila. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
man i had to edit this like 5 times. stupid drunk self. sorry. &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[



Now the freaks wanna take me home to see

If the rumors are true,

so I kick open the doors and windows

To let the world hear sure

There's so much anger and pain

But come see, there's still some gentle people

fucking to strawberry letter 23



Now we're both laughing

Bitch



Maybe I'll blow you

Whatever kind of kisses you want

Because you've got so much in common

With my big cock creator

We function on the lowest human level

Yet somehow keep living

I thought it was over but it all still hurts the same

It still hurts the same



only photograph my fascinations

Till the stress of the flash makes them fade

The danger is real but I'm mute to the feeling

We started by giving each other interesting notes sober case

Seduce a dream back to the surface

Clarify my empty elephant of some beautiful death

It's time to get to know the article you'll be stripping



&nbsp;



it's 7 in the a.m. i think i need to go to bed. oh tequila. 



man i had to edit this like 5 times. stupid drunk self. sorry. ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
<br />
Now the freaks wanna take me home to see<br />
If the rumors are true,<br />
so I kick open the doors and windows<br />
To let the world hear sure<br />
There's so much anger and pain<br />
But come see, there's still some gentle people<br />
fucking to strawberry letter 23<br />
<br />
Now we're both laughing<br />
Bitch<br />
<br />
Maybe I'll blow you<br />
Whatever kind of kisses you want<br />
Because you've got so much in common<br />
With my big cock creator<br />
We function on the lowest human level<br />
Yet somehow keep living<br />
I thought it was over but it all still hurts the same<br />
It still hurts the same<br />
<br />
only photograph my fascinations<br />
Till the stress of the flash makes them fade<br />
The danger is real but I'm mute to the feeling<br />
We started by giving each other interesting notes sober case<br />
Seduce a dream back to the surface<br />
Clarify my empty elephant of some beautiful death<br />
It's time to get to know the article you'll be stripping<br />
<br />
&nbsp;</div>
<hr />
<br />
it's 7 in the a.m. i think i need to go to bed. oh tequila. <br />
<br />
man i had to edit this like 5 times. stupid drunk self. sorry. <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 13:00:10 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>the mutual conclusion</title>
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      <itunes:summary>was i'm not worth knowing cause i'm probably dead. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Holy crap so I freakin love work. Even when it's a shitty night we always have fun! Last night was pretty slow but damn did the bar get trashed. So we were one big family and helped with the glassware. We did a bunch or shots. We did several wet tshirt contests. Which was funny cause we were all wearing black. We did spankings. We did dancing. I danced on the bar of course. I think we called it quits a little after 5 am. HAHAHA. Fuck yes. Love work. Can't stop. Won't stop. eh eh. eh eh. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I had my first phone interview for some new swank ass restraunt/bar openining up next month. It went really well. They loved me so much not only did we do the interview from his home office but after it was all said and done he had his receptionist call me back minutes later to congratulate me on my awesome interview and that I have moved onto the final phase of meeting with the GM tomorrow. I don't know where I will find time for this second job. Especially since I want to cocktail but I do that at night. So hopefully they will need one in the bar during the day but I doubt it. I might get stuck hostessing. boo. But my bestie has a phone interview today so hopefully we will work together!! I really like working in swank places. Which is weird cause I am totally not that guy. But it's all good ;) I have fun. I am so glad that my year at Aveda Beauty Inst. is being put to good use. *coughsarcasmcough* &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
I have a shoot today. Hoorah! I haven't shot since SF. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Super stoked for Boston. This proves it. My friends and I are AWESOME. We have one upped everyone in this lame ass town. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And everyone should go check out Sylvia's new set. It's my favorite. And wish her a happy birthday damnit! ;)&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[was i'm not worth knowing cause i'm probably dead. 






Holy crap so I freakin love work. Even when it's a shitty night we always have fun! Last night was pretty slow but damn did the bar get trashed. So we were one big family and helped with the glassware. We did a bunch or shots. We did several wet tshirt contests. Which was funny cause we were all wearing black. We did spankings. We did dancing. I danced on the bar of course. I think we called it quits a little after 5 am. HAHAHA. Fuck yes. Love work. Can't stop. Won't stop. eh eh. eh eh. 






I had my first phone interview for some new swank ass restraunt/bar openining up next month. It went really well. They loved me so much not only did we do the interview from his home office but after it was all said and done he had his receptionist call me back minutes later to congratulate me on my awesome interview and that I have moved onto the final phase of meeting with the GM tomorrow. I don't know where I will find time for this second job. Especially since I want to cocktail but I do that at night. So hopefully they will need one in the bar during the day but I doubt it. I might get stuck hostessing. boo. But my bestie has a phone interview today so hopefully we will work together!! I really like working in swank places. Which is weird cause I am totally not that guy. But it's all good ;) I have fun. I am so glad that my year at Aveda Beauty Inst. is being put to good use. *coughsarcasmcough* 




I have a shoot today. Hoorah! I haven't shot since SF. 



Super stoked for Boston. This proves it. My friends and I are AWESOME. We have one upped everyone in this lame ass town. 



And everyone should go check out Sylvia's new set. It's my favorite. And wish her a happy birthday damnit! ;)]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[was i'm not worth knowing cause i'm probably dead. <br />
<br />
<hr />
<br />
Holy crap so I freakin love work. Even when it's a shitty night we always have fun! Last night was pretty slow but damn did the bar get trashed. So we were one big family and helped with the glassware. We did a bunch or shots. We did several wet tshirt contests. Which was funny cause we were all wearing black. We did spankings. We did dancing. I danced on the bar of course. I think we called it quits a little after 5 am. HAHAHA. Fuck yes. Love work. Can't stop. Won't stop. eh eh. eh eh. <br />
<br />
<hr />
<br />
I had my first phone interview for some new swank ass restraunt/bar openining up next month. It went really well. They loved me so much not only did we do the interview from his home office but after it was all said and done he had his receptionist call me back minutes later to congratulate me on my awesome interview and that I have moved onto the final phase of meeting with the GM tomorrow. I don't know where I will find time for this second job. Especially since I want to cocktail but I do that at night. So hopefully they will need one in the bar during the day but I doubt it. I might get stuck hostessing. boo. But my bestie has a phone interview today so hopefully we will work together!! I really like working in swank places. Which is weird cause I am totally not that guy. But it's all good ;) I have fun. I am so glad that my year at Aveda Beauty Inst. is being put to good use. *coughsarcasmcough* <br />
<br />
<hr />
I have a shoot today. Hoorah! I haven't shot since SF. <br />
<br />
Super stoked for Boston. This proves it. My friends and I are AWESOME. We have one upped everyone in this lame ass town. <br />
<br />
And everyone should go check out Sylvia's new set. It's my favorite. And wish her a happy birthday damnit! ;)<br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 18:17:20 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Boston here I come</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 19:44:34 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>i said</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 17:06:44 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Send your freaky fantasies to my phone</title>
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      <itunes:summary>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You should call me sometime. I won't answer but, at least I'll know you care.&lt;br /&gt;
(How will you know it was me?)&lt;br /&gt;
You think I got caller ID?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I should be happy for you, for your success and all that&lt;br /&gt;
But your fame ain't got nothing for us&lt;br /&gt;
I supported you kid, back when no one else did (oh yeah, oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;
You know I waved your flag, back when no one else did&lt;br /&gt;
I just want things to be the way they used to be,&lt;br /&gt;
When you only set a place for me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The great chorus of my skull is choking on their dulcer tones&lt;br /&gt;
Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries and&lt;br /&gt;
Heaven's patience glaring down at us filling your room with black butterflies&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't have to try to steal no nothing from my heart&lt;br /&gt;
Because for you anything you want is always free&lt;br /&gt;
Send your freaky fantasies to my phone&lt;br /&gt;
Black Converse on and an ice cream cone&lt;br /&gt;
Now that I'm not a virgin to you you'll never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;
Far beyond the several years of shame&lt;br /&gt;
I live to make you call my name&lt;br /&gt;
(Call my name)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I finally had a good night at work. Friday night I made 6 dollars. Ya I was livid. There was no point nor is there ever a point in having 2 waitresses. Thankfully she didn't show last night. I made good money. Now I have a few options for tonight. Go see Dropkick with my bestie. She went last night in town and one of the guys from a band wants her nuts so he put her and + 1 on the guestlist at the austin show. Or I could shoot with this awesome guy. But he was very last minute about it and i'm not down with that. So I guess we will see. Oh and it's damn cold for texas weather. Shiiiiiit. &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[You should call me sometime. I won't answer but, at least I'll know you care.

(How will you know it was me?)

You think I got caller ID?



I guess I should be happy for you, for your success and all that

But your fame ain't got nothing for us

I supported you kid, back when no one else did (oh yeah, oh yeah)

You know I waved your flag, back when no one else did

I just want things to be the way they used to be,

When you only set a place for me



The great chorus of my skull is choking on their dulcer tones

Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries and

Heaven's patience glaring down at us filling your room with black butterflies



You don't have to try to steal no nothing from my heart

Because for you anything you want is always free

Send your freaky fantasies to my phone

Black Converse on and an ice cream cone

Now that I'm not a virgin to you you'll never walk alone

Far beyond the several years of shame

I live to make you call my name

(Call my name)

&nbsp;



I finally had a good night at work. Friday night I made 6 dollars. Ya I was livid. There was no point nor is there ever a point in having 2 waitresses. Thankfully she didn't show last night. I made good money. Now I have a few options for tonight. Go see Dropkick with my bestie. She went last night in town and one of the guys from a band wants her nuts so he put her and + 1 on the guestlist at the austin show. Or I could shoot with this awesome guy. But he was very last minute about it and i'm not down with that. So I guess we will see. Oh and it's damn cold for texas weather. Shiiiiiit. ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center;">You should call me sometime. I won't answer but, at least I'll know you care.<br />
(How will you know it was me?)<br />
You think I got caller ID?<br />
<br />
I guess I should be happy for you, for your success and all that<br />
But your fame ain't got nothing for us<br />
I supported you kid, back when no one else did (oh yeah, oh yeah)<br />
You know I waved your flag, back when no one else did<br />
I just want things to be the way they used to be,<br />
When you only set a place for me<br />
<br />
The great chorus of my skull is choking on their dulcer tones<br />
Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries and<br />
Heaven's patience glaring down at us filling your room with black butterflies<br />
<br />
You don't have to try to steal no nothing from my heart<br />
Because for you anything you want is always free<br />
Send your freaky fantasies to my phone<br />
Black Converse on and an ice cream cone<br />
Now that I'm not a virgin to you you'll never walk alone<br />
Far beyond the several years of shame<br />
I live to make you call my name<br />
(Call my name)<br />
&nbsp;</div>
<hr />
<br />
I finally had a good night at work. Friday night I made 6 dollars. Ya I was livid. There was no point nor is there ever a point in having 2 waitresses. Thankfully she didn't show last night. I made good money. Now I have a few options for tonight. Go see Dropkick with my bestie. She went last night in town and one of the guys from a band wants her nuts so he put her and + 1 on the guestlist at the austin show. Or I could shoot with this awesome guy. But he was very last minute about it and i'm not down with that. So I guess we will see. Oh and it's damn cold for texas weather. Shiiiiiit. <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 20:59:29 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>When we get together</title>
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      <itunes:summary>it's always hot magic.&lt;br /&gt;
you've got some super wicked style&lt;br /&gt;
show it to me baby&lt;br /&gt;
let me see it baby&lt;br /&gt;
show me to your baby&lt;br /&gt;
you've got some super wicked style&lt;br /&gt;
show it to me baby&lt;br /&gt;
let me see it baby&lt;br /&gt;
show me to your baby&lt;br /&gt;
when we get together&lt;br /&gt;
it's always hot magic&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
we can do it softcore if you want&lt;br /&gt;
but you should know i take it both ways&lt;br /&gt;
we can do it softcore if you want&lt;br /&gt;
but you should know that i go both ways&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="343" width="457" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/27/l_9a37db27fe994c429eff698191a65425.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Icy Deamons&lt;br /&gt;
Thought you all might like to see his awesome panda pants!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="281" width="375" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/55/l_a6e8974202a748a5b4f72323780c9d90.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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No guard. Just stage. Then US. Front and center baby!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="309" width="413" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/6/l_7d4e802040a6417ea4d7bbe4dc3b7ea7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="308" width="411" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/1/l_04a3a5eabb7d46af853c6290879bdf59.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="531" width="399" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/45/l_9e6fcc4de84d4158a17675f41af6acb6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Late B.P. Helium.... standing over us&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="308" width="411" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/43/l_c75f6dd1628d427092bcc960e836b912.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="559" width="420" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/43/l_c4ce9617d7334181ab67e637c60ae361.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="285" width="380" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/18/l_35c18e328bcf41b9bba3a16eca270f8e.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ahmed&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="416" width="313" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/10/l_d2ef53b608814e1896cc7859326ff2b7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kevin Barnes standing over us &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;img height="305" width="407" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/18/l_520a99aae50b4c71b1bb22cdeeb54719.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="307" width="410" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/56/l_36bc7099010f4c84b3d040db82e18f7f.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="478" width="359" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/37/l_9364de6c4aa24e4bbbd3da81bb75ef80.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
best dancer EVER! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;img height="464" width="349" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/60/l_c1eb678820a74fd2a0635947eb22426b.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="301" width="402" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/8/l_38a9796a36cc4c31bb882bcbefc71ff0.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="308" width="411" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/18/l_c813fa29fe944cd296c4c6dc345c96a3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="471" width="354" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/25/l_af40d33a258e453d99e6092626c422f1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="359" width="426" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/44/l_b0238c98e85044cba132617d2d36a3a7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="323" width="432" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/33/l_c25228960208425f80a3548fe6d92962.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="455" width="343" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/5/l_6984f75301724a4db8b8f5cf9c84c346.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="460" width="345" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/52/l_12bfb28b319b43a692c684d5b0fb625b.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Then those guys painted him &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="323" width="431" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/53/l_1183435b47c74406a15ac0c09d0015fe.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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They painted us too =] =] &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img height="334" width="445" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/9/l_a8c1e8f307804c1fbee4a0fd211be709.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/35/l_0895dbce1af24c3fac5bccb3131a7b74.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He gave Kevin's set list to my little Krystiana. I am fuckin in love with B.P. *swoons*&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/41/l_c04e7ddf38d14a1e9315ef7b7d90d633.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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He is so magical. *swoons*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
BEST MOST AMAZING SHOW EVER!!! I CAN DIE HAPPY NOW. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I've been dying to see this band since like middle of high school. Krystiana and I were second in line. And STILL got the best spots. We B-lined it as soon as we passed the gates. Words and pictures cannot even come close to showing how amazing this show was. We danced our asses off harder than any one there. I think. Wouldn't know. Couldn't see behind me. Didn't care. We met the rest of the band as well but my camera died. I have a crap ton more pictures on my myspace. Even more so on my computer. I can't wait to look around this weekend or next week at all the austin music sites and what have you because so many photographers where taking pictures of me and my girls cause we were so into it... not to mention RIGHT THERE all night. It feels so surreal. Like it didn't even happen. I'm so glad I got a lot out of this show. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ok I'm gonna stop ranting like a mindless moron and go do something. &lt;br /&gt;
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      <description><![CDATA[it's always hot magic.

you've got some super wicked style

show it to me baby

let me see it baby

show me to your baby

you've got some super wicked style

show it to me baby

let me see it baby

show me to your baby

when we get together

it's always hot magic






we can do it softcore if you want

but you should know i take it both ways

we can do it softcore if you want

but you should know that i go both ways










Icy Deamons

Thought you all might like to see his awesome panda pants!
















No guard. Just stage. Then US. Front and center baby!!!!













The Late B.P. Helium.... standing over us















Ahmed





Kevin Barnes standing over us &lt;3

















best dancer EVER! 

































Then those guys painted him 











They painted us too =] =] 




















He gave Kevin's set list to my little Krystiana. I am fuckin in love with B.P. *swoons*







He is so magical. *swoons*



BEST MOST AMAZING SHOW EVER!!! I CAN DIE HAPPY NOW. 



I've been dying to see this band since like middle of high school. Krystiana and I were second in line. And STILL got the best spots. We B-lined it as soon as we passed the gates. Words and pictures cannot even come close to showing how amazing this show was. We danced our asses off harder than any one there. I think. Wouldn't know. Couldn't see behind me. Didn't care. We met the rest of the band as well but my camera died. I have a crap ton more pictures on my myspace. Even more so on my computer. I can't wait to look around this weekend or next week at all the austin music sites and what have you because so many photographers where taking pictures of me and my girls cause we were so into it... not to mention RIGHT THERE all night. It feels so surreal. Like it didn't even happen. I'm so glad I got a lot out of this show. 



Ok I'm gonna stop ranting like a mindless moron and go do something. 



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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[it's always hot magic.<br />
you've got some super wicked style<br />
show it to me baby<br />
let me see it baby<br />
show me to your baby<br />
you've got some super wicked style<br />
show it to me baby<br />
let me see it baby<br />
show me to your baby<br />
when we get together<br />
it's always hot magic<br />
<br />
<hr />
<br />
we can do it softcore if you want<br />
but you should know i take it both ways<br />
we can do it softcore if you want<br />
but you should know that i go both ways<br />
<br />
<hr />
<br />
<img height="343" width="457" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/27/l_9a37db27fe994c429eff698191a65425.jpg" alt="" /><br />
<br />
Icy Deamons<br />
Thought you all might like to see his awesome panda pants!<br />
<br />
<img height="281" width="375" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/55/l_a6e8974202a748a5b4f72323780c9d90.jpg" alt="" /><br />
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<img height="300" width="399" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/21/l_754a51582d9843dfa4d70f0caf61d68f.jpg" alt="" /><br />
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No guard. Just stage. Then US. Front and center baby!!!!<br />
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<img height="309" width="413" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/6/l_7d4e802040a6417ea4d7bbe4dc3b7ea7.jpg" alt="" /><br />
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The Late B.P. Helium.... standing over us<br />
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<img height="308" width="411" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/43/l_c75f6dd1628d427092bcc960e836b912.jpg" alt="" /><br />
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Ahmed<br />
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<img height="416" width="313" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/10/l_d2ef53b608814e1896cc7859326ff2b7.jpg" alt="" /><br />
Kevin Barnes standing over us &lt;3<br />
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<img height="305" width="407" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/18/l_520a99aae50b4c71b1bb22cdeeb54719.jpg" alt="" /><br />
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<img height="478" width="359" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/37/l_9364de6c4aa24e4bbbd3da81bb75ef80.jpg" alt="" /><br />
best dancer EVER! <br />
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<img height="464" width="349" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/60/l_c1eb678820a74fd2a0635947eb22426b.jpg" alt="" /><br />
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<img height="301" width="402" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/8/l_38a9796a36cc4c31bb882bcbefc71ff0.jpg" alt="" /><br />
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Then those guys painted him <br />
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They painted us too =] =] <br />
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He gave Kevin's set list to my little Krystiana. I am fuckin in love with B.P. *swoons*<br />
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He is so magical. *swoons*<br />
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BEST MOST AMAZING SHOW EVER!!! I CAN DIE HAPPY NOW. </b><br />
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I've been dying to see this band since like middle of high school. Krystiana and I were second in line. And STILL got the best spots. We B-lined it as soon as we passed the gates. Words and pictures cannot even come close to showing how amazing this show was. We danced our asses off harder than any one there. I think. Wouldn't know. Couldn't see behind me. Didn't care. We met the rest of the band as well but my camera died. I have a crap ton more pictures on my myspace. Even more so on my computer. I can't wait to look around this weekend or next week at all the austin music sites and what have you because so many photographers where taking pictures of me and my girls cause we were so into it... not to mention RIGHT THERE all night. It feels so surreal. Like it didn't even happen. I'm so glad I got a lot out of this show. <br />
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Ok I'm gonna stop ranting like a mindless moron and go do something. <br />
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      <pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 00:03:53 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>I want you to be my pleasure puss</title>
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      <itunes:summary>I wanna know what it's like to be inside you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zFpYWkbX4O8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zFpYWkbX4O8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;

Just a little taste of what I was front and center for the entire evening. This video is from another concert. 


I'm gonna go wash the paint, feathers, and glitter off me in a nice hot shower.

Update later &lt;3</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[I wanna know what it's like to be inside you.






Just a little taste of what I was front and center for the entire evening. This video is from another concert. 


I'm gonna go wash the paint, feathers, and glitter off me in a nice hot shower.

Update later <3]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[I wanna know what it's like to be inside you.<br />
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Just a little taste of what I was front and center for the entire evening. This video is from another concert. 


I'm gonna go wash the paint, feathers, and glitter off me in a nice hot shower.

Update later <3]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 17:19:02 GMT</pubDate>
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      <itunes:summary>and bitch you don't even know it.&amp;nbsp; Process it. &lt;br /&gt;
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I LOVE OF MONTREAL!&lt;br /&gt;
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I am gonna go get my baby right now!!! aka my car &lt;img height="27" width="42" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/yahoo.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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FREEDOM&lt;br /&gt;
BLISS&lt;br /&gt;
HAPPINESS&lt;br /&gt;
GOODBYE CABIN FEVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;
HELLO SWEET SOCIALIZATION!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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ok so i'm gonna go do that. go turn in some application at some more swanky bars opening up. After working at Silo I feel like my tolerance for people has really lowered haha. &lt;br /&gt;
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Plenty of boring silly update later today. No work til friday. =[ &lt;br /&gt;
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I want to be a beast &lt;br /&gt;
I want to make you proud &lt;br /&gt;
And play with your head &lt;br /&gt;
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I want to take you out &lt;br /&gt;
Make you feel adored &lt;br /&gt;
And buy you everything &lt;br /&gt;
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I want to hurt you bad &lt;br /&gt;
Make you paranoid &lt;br /&gt;
And say the sweetest things &lt;br /&gt;
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I want to help you grow &lt;br /&gt;
And for eternity &lt;br /&gt;
I want to be your what's happening &lt;br /&gt;
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What's happening? &lt;br /&gt;
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      <description><![CDATA[and bitch you don't even know it.&nbsp; Process it. 



I LOVE OF MONTREAL!




I am gonna go get my baby right now!!! aka my car 



FREEDOM

BLISS

HAPPINESS

GOODBYE CABIN FEVER!!!

HELLO SWEET SOCIALIZATION!!!



ok so i'm gonna go do that. go turn in some application at some more swanky bars opening up. After working at Silo I feel like my tolerance for people has really lowered haha. 



Plenty of boring silly update later today. No work til friday. =[ 












I want to be a beast 

I want to make you proud 

And play with your head 



I want to take you out 

Make you feel adored 

And buy you everything 



I want to hurt you bad 

Make you paranoid 

And say the sweetest things 



I want to help you grow 

And for eternity 

I want to be your what's happening 



What's happening? 

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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[and bitch you don't even know it.&nbsp; Process it. <br />
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I LOVE OF MONTREAL!<br />
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I am gonna go get my baby right now!!! aka my car <img height="27" width="42" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/yahoo.gif" alt="" /><br />
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FREEDOM<br />
BLISS<br />
HAPPINESS<br />
GOODBYE CABIN FEVER!!!<br />
HELLO SWEET SOCIALIZATION!!!<br />
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ok so i'm gonna go do that. go turn in some application at some more swanky bars opening up. After working at Silo I feel like my tolerance for people has really lowered haha. <br />
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Plenty of boring silly update later today. No work til friday. =[ <br />
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I want to be a beast <br />
I want to make you proud <br />
And play with your head <br />
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I want to take you out <br />
Make you feel adored <br />
And buy you everything <br />
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I want to hurt you bad <br />
Make you paranoid <br />
And say the sweetest things <br />
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I want to help you grow <br />
And for eternity <br />
I want to be your what's happening <br />
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What's happening? <br />
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      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 16:27:11 GMT</pubDate>
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      <itunes:summary>fuck. i got way too drunk at work. i never do that. damn mind erasers!!!! my boss told me not to come in tonight. i don't remember cleaning. which means i probably didn't. i don't remember cashing/checking out. which means i have no money i don't remember clocking out.. and then i drove home after he told me not to. fuck fuck fuck.&lt;br /&gt;
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i'm going back to sleep. &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[fuck. i got way too drunk at work. i never do that. damn mind erasers!!!! my boss told me not to come in tonight. i don't remember cleaning. which means i probably didn't. i don't remember cashing/checking out. which means i have no money i don't remember clocking out.. and then i drove home after he told me not to. fuck fuck fuck.



i'm going back to sleep. ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[fuck. i got way too drunk at work. i never do that. damn mind erasers!!!! my boss told me not to come in tonight. i don't remember cleaning. which means i probably didn't. i don't remember cashing/checking out. which means i have no money i don't remember clocking out.. and then i drove home after he told me not to. fuck fuck fuck.<br />
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i'm going back to sleep. <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 07 Nov 2008 16:19:22 GMT</pubDate>
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      <itunes:summary>Pandora radio makes me laugh sometimes. I have my Daft Punk channel and the first song I got this evening was Basement Jaxx : Where's Your Head At? &lt;br /&gt;
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i can't help but laugh and dance as i get ready. finally have a reason to get out of my house.. even if it is lame ass work. at least i get to physically socialize with ass holes =] &lt;br /&gt;
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I was never young&lt;br /&gt;
even as a child&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe I&amp;rsquo;ll never die I&amp;rsquo;ll just keep growing younger with you &lt;br /&gt;
And you&amp;rsquo;ll grow younger too &lt;br /&gt;
Now it seems too lovely to be true &lt;br /&gt;
But I know the best things always do &lt;br /&gt;
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Let&amp;rsquo;s pretend we don&amp;rsquo;t exist &lt;br /&gt;
Let&amp;rsquo;s pretend we&amp;rsquo;re in Antarctica &lt;br /&gt;
Let&amp;rsquo;s pretend we don&amp;rsquo;t exist &lt;br /&gt;
Let&amp;rsquo;s pretend we&amp;rsquo;re in Antarctica &lt;br /&gt;
Let&amp;rsquo;s pretend we don&amp;rsquo;t exist &lt;br /&gt;
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OF MONTREAL IN A WEEK &lt;img height="27" width="42" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/yahoo.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img height="28" width="28" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/wired.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img height="34" width="38" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/bouncy.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/images/emoticons/DancingDevil.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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holy crap they are one of my favorite bands and i finally get to see them. ah ah ah! i am seriously going to cream my underwear haha. oh geeez stoked!!! &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[Pandora radio makes me laugh sometimes. I have my Daft Punk channel and the first song I got this evening was Basement Jaxx : Where's Your Head At? 



i can't help but laugh and dance as i get ready. finally have a reason to get out of my house.. even if it is lame ass work. at least i get to physically socialize with ass holes =] 






I was never young

even as a child








Maybe I&rsquo;ll never die I&rsquo;ll just keep growing younger with you 

And you&rsquo;ll grow younger too 

Now it seems too lovely to be true 

But I know the best things always do 



Let&rsquo;s pretend we don&rsquo;t exist 

Let&rsquo;s pretend we&rsquo;re in Antarctica 

Let&rsquo;s pretend we don&rsquo;t exist 

Let&rsquo;s pretend we&rsquo;re in Antarctica 

Let&rsquo;s pretend we don&rsquo;t exist 






OF MONTREAL IN A WEEK 



holy crap they are one of my favorite bands and i finally get to see them. ah ah ah! i am seriously going to cream my underwear haha. oh geeez stoked!!! ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Pandora radio makes me laugh sometimes. I have my Daft Punk channel and the first song I got this evening was Basement Jaxx : Where's Your Head At? <br />
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i can't help but laugh and dance as i get ready. finally have a reason to get out of my house.. even if it is lame ass work. at least i get to physically socialize with ass holes =] <br />
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I was never young<br />
even as a child<br />
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<hr />
<br />
<br />
Maybe I&rsquo;ll never die I&rsquo;ll just keep growing younger with you <br />
And you&rsquo;ll grow younger too <br />
Now it seems too lovely to be true <br />
But I know the best things always do <br />
<br />
Let&rsquo;s pretend we don&rsquo;t exist <br />
Let&rsquo;s pretend we&rsquo;re in Antarctica <br />
Let&rsquo;s pretend we don&rsquo;t exist <br />
Let&rsquo;s pretend we&rsquo;re in Antarctica <br />
Let&rsquo;s pretend we don&rsquo;t exist <br />
<br />
<hr />
<br />
OF MONTREAL IN A WEEK <img height="27" width="42" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/yahoo.gif" alt="" /><img height="28" width="28" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/wired.gif" alt="" /><img height="34" width="38" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/bouncy.gif" alt="" /><img contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/images/emoticons/DancingDevil.gif" alt="" /><br />
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holy crap they are one of my favorite bands and i finally get to see them. ah ah ah! i am seriously going to cream my underwear haha. oh geeez stoked!!! <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Friends Only Journal</itunes:subtitle>
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      <description><![CDATA[Friends Only Journal]]></description>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 23:18:28 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>woot woot!</title>
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      <itunes:summary>Hells yea Obama. I always knew a black man would run this country one day. And the fact that I get to be around for it makes me very proud and happy =] =]&lt;br /&gt;
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So for those of you concerned about my health... I spent all day yesterday going back and forth between the imaging center and the urgent health care clinic. BY the time 2 pm rolled around i was pretty crabby. I hate doctors. They still don't know what's wrong with me. I won't have any results til friday or saturday. They gave me like 3 antibiotics and Vicodin. So I have been pretty out of it the last couple of days. Gonna go take another cause I am starting to feel stuff on my insides. No bueno. My darling ex boyfriend / secret best friend came over last night to hold me for a while and rub my back. He never forgets what makes me feel better. He also came to give my mama a hug too. She still thinks we are gonna end up together someday. But I think she is just hoping we do cause she knows I would be taken care of&amp;nbsp; and he is the only man that has ever been able to put up with lil ol me. BUT i think we are just great best friends. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
wells I'm gonna smoke a bowl and take these meds. and probably pass right the fuck out again. Grrrr I hate this. &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[Hells yea Obama. I always knew a black man would run this country one day. And the fact that I get to be around for it makes me very proud and happy =] =]



So for those of you concerned about my health... I spent all day yesterday going back and forth between the imaging center and the urgent health care clinic. BY the time 2 pm rolled around i was pretty crabby. I hate doctors. They still don't know what's wrong with me. I won't have any results til friday or saturday. They gave me like 3 antibiotics and Vicodin. So I have been pretty out of it the last couple of days. Gonna go take another cause I am starting to feel stuff on my insides. No bueno. My darling ex boyfriend / secret best friend came over last night to hold me for a while and rub my back. He never forgets what makes me feel better. He also came to give my mama a hug too. She still thinks we are gonna end up together someday. But I think she is just hoping we do cause she knows I would be taken care of&nbsp; and he is the only man that has ever been able to put up with lil ol me. BUT i think we are just great best friends. 



wells I'm gonna smoke a bowl and take these meds. and probably pass right the fuck out again. Grrrr I hate this. ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[Hells yea Obama. I always knew a black man would run this country one day. And the fact that I get to be around for it makes me very proud and happy =] =]<br />
<br />
So for those of you concerned about my health... I spent all day yesterday going back and forth between the imaging center and the urgent health care clinic. BY the time 2 pm rolled around i was pretty crabby. I hate doctors. They still don't know what's wrong with me. I won't have any results til friday or saturday. They gave me like 3 antibiotics and Vicodin. So I have been pretty out of it the last couple of days. Gonna go take another cause I am starting to feel stuff on my insides. No bueno. My darling ex boyfriend / secret best friend came over last night to hold me for a while and rub my back. He never forgets what makes me feel better. He also came to give my mama a hug too. She still thinks we are gonna end up together someday. But I think she is just hoping we do cause she knows I would be taken care of&nbsp; and he is the only man that has ever been able to put up with lil ol me. BUT i think we are just great best friends. <br />
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wells I'm gonna smoke a bowl and take these meds. and probably pass right the fuck out again. Grrrr I hate this. <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 15:21:26 GMT</pubDate>
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      <itunes:summary>emergency room or emergency health clinic here i come.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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      <description><![CDATA[emergency room or emergency health clinic here i come.



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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[emergency room or emergency health clinic here i come.<br />
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      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 23:43:41 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>alright alright alright</title>
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      <itunes:summary>get home only to find out i am without a car and the internet. HA wow. what the hell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
more later when i am not rushing out the door from my friends place considering i have to depend on people for rides (haven't had to do since i was 16). i fucking hate this.&amp;nbsp;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[get home only to find out i am without a car and the internet. HA wow. what the hell.&nbsp;





more later when i am not rushing out the door from my friends place considering i have to depend on people for rides (haven't had to do since i was 16). i fucking hate this.&nbsp;]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[get home only to find out i am without a car and the internet. HA wow. what the hell.&nbsp;<br />
<br />
<br />
more later when i am not rushing out the door from my friends place considering i have to depend on people for rides (haven't had to do since i was 16). i fucking hate this.&nbsp;]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 15:54:41 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Just got back from SF</title>
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      <itunes:subtitle>Friends Only Journal</itunes:subtitle>
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      <itunes:summary>Friends Only Journal</itunes:summary>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 04:39:53 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>YEA SON!</title>
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      <itunes:summary>i was baunfire's sub for a nice little while this evening.&lt;br /&gt;
now my ass is bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i loved it a little more the i should have.&lt;br /&gt;
prob won't be able to &amp;nbsp;sit tomorrow on ze&amp;nbsp; plane but i don't c are.&lt;br /&gt;
i loved it.</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[i was baunfire's sub for a nice little while this evening.

now my ass is bleeding.







i loved it a little more the i should have.

prob won't be able to &nbsp;sit tomorrow on ze&nbsp; plane but i don't c are.

i loved it.]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[i was baunfire's sub for a nice little while this evening.<br />
now my ass is bleeding.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
i loved it a little more the i should have.<br />
prob won't be able to &nbsp;sit tomorrow on ze&nbsp; plane but i don't c are.<br />
i loved it.]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 10:24:24 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>never never land</title>
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      <itunes:summary>i don't wanna leave!!!! &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[i don't wanna leave!!!! ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[i don't wanna leave!!!! <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 05:48:29 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>i'm sitting</title>
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      <itunes:summary>on the floor with well it would take me forever to type out everyone who is here at gwins and satan's =]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
new guitar hero and we are about to have dinner. good ol times =] =] &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[on the floor with well it would take me forever to type out everyone who is here at gwins and satan's =]



new guitar hero and we are about to have dinner. good ol times =] =] ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[on the floor with well it would take me forever to type out everyone who is here at gwins and satan's =]<br />
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new guitar hero and we are about to have dinner. good ol times =] =] <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 03:25:52 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>San Diego</title>
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      <itunes:summary>I love it here. It's so laid back and really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
buuuut i am mostly stoked to get to SF tomorrow!!! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and I learned I am so much more without the computer sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I just read something that made my insides not feel good.&lt;br /&gt;
but I love you guys and don't worry i'm not going anywhere. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
gonna go nap right fast before going out tonight!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
my couch surfer host and his friends are cool. hella!</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[I love it here. It's so laid back and really pretty.



buuuut i am mostly stoked to get to SF tomorrow!!! 



and I learned I am so much more without the computer sometimes.

Cause I just read something that made my insides not feel good.

but I love you guys and don't worry i'm not going anywhere. 



gonna go nap right fast before going out tonight!



my couch surfer host and his friends are cool. hella!]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[I love it here. It's so laid back and really pretty.<br />
<br />
buuuut i am mostly stoked to get to SF tomorrow!!! <br />
<br />
and I learned I am so much more without the computer sometimes.<br />
Cause I just read something that made my insides not feel good.<br />
but I love you guys and don't worry i'm not going anywhere. <br />
<br />
gonna go nap right fast before going out tonight!<br />
<br />
my couch surfer host and his friends are cool. hella!]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 03:07:06 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>saturday night</title>
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      <itunes:summary>started probably the shittiest 16 hours of my life i have had in a while. I'm really not this negative. Just had to vent:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1. Last night at work I get there and there is ANOTHER cocktail waitress (i am the only one. they found someone to cover me while i am gone for the next 3 weeks though) already there! Had all my tables. I went in with a great attitude of I'm gonna hustle these tables and make some good money tonight. PFT!&lt;br /&gt;
2. It wasn't even BUSY for a saturday night &lt;br /&gt;
3. the cocktail waitress was cuter than i and looked like she worked there... i DO NOT look like i work there with my short hair and tattoos. LAME.&lt;br /&gt;
4. NONE of my regulars came in. Not one. Meaning no extra money for my trip and no getting to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;
5. Lucky I walked out with 30 bucks or some shit like that!&lt;br /&gt;
6. Didn't get to bone someone I have been trying to get. I'm not used to getting what I want and I thought... well last night here... maybe he'll cave. But no. DAMNIT! &lt;br /&gt;
7. Woke up feeling like shit&lt;br /&gt;
8. Got into a huge ass RIDICULOUS argument with my mom which never happens. But she was being so oversensitive and I'm such an ass hole. And I tried to tell her to give mea few minutes to cool down before she kept talking but NO she has to push me. I tried to warn her. I always warn. She just chooses to be stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;
9. So that got WAY out of control. &lt;br /&gt;
10. Got in my car. got to the end of the street. Didn't stop totally for the stop sign 4 houses down from me own. And here comes a woman whose about 1000 years old and shouldn't be driving anyways. &lt;img height="25" width="37" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/oldman.gif" alt="" /&gt;And yea she hit me. But it was my fault. And all my neighbors are old conservative jesus loving freakos! So they all took one look at me ... and I'm the devil child. Yea fucking AWESOME. Now I am driving around with no bumper. But if I had froze and just stayed where I was when I saw her coming she would have hit me!! So instead I floored it and she just clipped me. Bumbper came off. And her driver's side headlight was smashed up a little bit. And the neighbors all made me feel like the biggest piece of shit in the world.&lt;br /&gt;
11. Cop came. did his thing. bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;
12. Sat outside for like 3 hours talking to my mom. Which I don't do cause i'm never home. Only to catch some sleep and shower. I need to do some serious soul searching in san diego. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
anyways. my flight leaves early tomorrow morning. and i will leave all my problems here in san antonio. until i get back. then probably off myself for sucking so bad!! ha joke. it's funny. oh and i woke up at 5 am this morning puking my guts out. &lt;img height="32" width="64" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/throwup.gif" alt="" /&gt;gross. i think it's just nerves. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
just excited to leave! and meet plenty of new people. and be in a new environment. &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[started probably the shittiest 16 hours of my life i have had in a while. I'm really not this negative. Just had to vent:



1. Last night at work I get there and there is ANOTHER cocktail waitress (i am the only one. they found someone to cover me while i am gone for the next 3 weeks though) already there! Had all my tables. I went in with a great attitude of I'm gonna hustle these tables and make some good money tonight. PFT!

2. It wasn't even BUSY for a saturday night 

3. the cocktail waitress was cuter than i and looked like she worked there... i DO NOT look like i work there with my short hair and tattoos. LAME.

4. NONE of my regulars came in. Not one. Meaning no extra money for my trip and no getting to say goodbye.

5. Lucky I walked out with 30 bucks or some shit like that!

6. Didn't get to bone someone I have been trying to get. I'm not used to getting what I want and I thought... well last night here... maybe he'll cave. But no. DAMNIT! 

7. Woke up feeling like shit

8. Got into a huge ass RIDICULOUS argument with my mom which never happens. But she was being so oversensitive and I'm such an ass hole. And I tried to tell her to give mea few minutes to cool down before she kept talking but NO she has to push me. I tried to warn her. I always warn. She just chooses to be stubborn.

9. So that got WAY out of control. 

10. Got in my car. got to the end of the street. Didn't stop totally for the stop sign 4 houses down from me own. And here comes a woman whose about 1000 years old and shouldn't be driving anyways. And yea she hit me. But it was my fault. And all my neighbors are old conservative jesus loving freakos! So they all took one look at me ... and I'm the devil child. Yea fucking AWESOME. Now I am driving around with no bumper. But if I had froze and just stayed where I was when I saw her coming she would have hit me!! So instead I floored it and she just clipped me. Bumbper came off. And her driver's side headlight was smashed up a little bit. And the neighbors all made me feel like the biggest piece of shit in the world.

11. Cop came. did his thing. bye bye.

12. Sat outside for like 3 hours talking to my mom. Which I don't do cause i'm never home. Only to catch some sleep and shower. I need to do some serious soul searching in san diego. 



anyways. my flight leaves early tomorrow morning. and i will leave all my problems here in san antonio. until i get back. then probably off myself for sucking so bad!! ha joke. it's funny. oh and i woke up at 5 am this morning puking my guts out. gross. i think it's just nerves. 



just excited to leave! and meet plenty of new people. and be in a new environment. ]]></description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[started probably the shittiest 16 hours of my life i have had in a while. I'm really not this negative. Just had to vent:<br />
<br />
1. Last night at work I get there and there is ANOTHER cocktail waitress (i am the only one. they found someone to cover me while i am gone for the next 3 weeks though) already there! Had all my tables. I went in with a great attitude of I'm gonna hustle these tables and make some good money tonight. PFT!<br />
2. It wasn't even BUSY for a saturday night <br />
3. the cocktail waitress was cuter than i and looked like she worked there... i DO NOT look like i work there with my short hair and tattoos. LAME.<br />
4. NONE of my regulars came in. Not one. Meaning no extra money for my trip and no getting to say goodbye.<br />
5. Lucky I walked out with 30 bucks or some shit like that!<br />
6. Didn't get to bone someone I have been trying to get. I'm not used to getting what I want and I thought... well last night here... maybe he'll cave. But no. DAMNIT! <br />
7. Woke up feeling like shit<br />
8. Got into a huge ass RIDICULOUS argument with my mom which never happens. But she was being so oversensitive and I'm such an ass hole. And I tried to tell her to give mea few minutes to cool down before she kept talking but NO she has to push me. I tried to warn her. I always warn. She just chooses to be stubborn.<br />
9. So that got WAY out of control. <br />
10. Got in my car. got to the end of the street. Didn't stop totally for the stop sign 4 houses down from me own. And here comes a woman whose about 1000 years old and shouldn't be driving anyways. <img height="25" width="37" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/oldman.gif" alt="" />And yea she hit me. But it was my fault. And all my neighbors are old conservative jesus loving freakos! So they all took one look at me ... and I'm the devil child. Yea fucking AWESOME. Now I am driving around with no bumper. But if I had froze and just stayed where I was when I saw her coming she would have hit me!! So instead I floored it and she just clipped me. Bumbper came off. And her driver's side headlight was smashed up a little bit. And the neighbors all made me feel like the biggest piece of shit in the world.<br />
11. Cop came. did his thing. bye bye.<br />
12. Sat outside for like 3 hours talking to my mom. Which I don't do cause i'm never home. Only to catch some sleep and shower. I need to do some serious soul searching in san diego. <br />
<br />
anyways. my flight leaves early tomorrow morning. and i will leave all my problems here in san antonio. until i get back. then probably off myself for sucking so bad!! ha joke. it's funny. oh and i woke up at 5 am this morning puking my guts out. <img height="32" width="64" contenteditable="false" src="http://i.deviantnation.com/i/emoticons/throwup.gif" alt="" />gross. i think it's just nerves. <br />
<br />
just excited to leave! and meet plenty of new people. and be in a new environment. <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2008 18:54:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <itunes:summary>&lt;img src="http://img504.imageshack.us/img504/6282/l5176dc2a50524291a2d40cly2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Jade Noir is the awesome &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3 I love shooting for women &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3 Her and her dude made an awesome team.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I &amp;lt;3 &lt;a href="http://deviantnation.com/members/razorfist" class="member" rel="tag"&gt;Razorfist&lt;/a&gt;! He makes me laugh :-P &lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</itunes:summary>
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      <description><![CDATA[

















Jade Noir is the awesome &lt;3&lt;3 I love shooting for women &lt;3&lt;3 Her and her dude made an awesome team.



And I &lt;3 Razorfist! He makes me laugh :-P ]]></description>
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Jade Noir is the awesome &lt;3&lt;3 I love shooting for women &lt;3&lt;3 Her and her dude made an awesome team.<br />
<br />
And I &lt;3 <a href="http://deviantnation.com/members/razorfist" class="member" rel="tag">Razorfist</a>! He makes me laugh :-P <br type="_moz" />]]></content:encoded>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2008 00:38:20 GMT</pubDate>
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