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  <title>well well welly well</title>
  <subtitle>what have we here, darling?</subtitle>
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    <name>alt_or_orange</name>
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  <updated>2006-09-09T23:00:32Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:23663</id>
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    <title>i'm not the only one</title>
    <published>2006-09-09T23:00:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-09T23:00:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">onSteR5231 (3:56:26 PM): so  u have a bf&lt;br /&gt;oysaresexy (3:56:34 PM): yep.&lt;br /&gt;onSteR5231 (3:56:43 PM): tite&lt;br /&gt;oysaresexy (3:56:47 PM): yeah.&lt;br /&gt;oysaresexy (3:56:50 PM): do you?&lt;br /&gt;onSteR5231 signed off at 3:56:51 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my life.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:23380</id>
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    <title>alt_or_orange @ 2006-07-25T12:51:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-25T19:59:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-25T20:00:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dead Girls Don't Cry- Nekromantix</lj:music>
    <content type="html">summer schedule as of now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;July&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th: Dye hair green.&lt;br /&gt;27th-31st: Schoolwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;August&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st-5th: Be a bag of skin.&lt;br /&gt;5th-6th: Pack.&lt;br /&gt;7th-22nd: Tejas. &lt;br /&gt;23rd on: Figure out school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So not a bad plan, if i do say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;i've decided that my zine will include playlists for all occasions, and that whoever wants to can submit them. so if you have playlists for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakups&lt;br /&gt;summer&lt;br /&gt;school&lt;br /&gt;romance&lt;br /&gt;sad stuff&lt;br /&gt;or anything else- (creative is nice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;send them in.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:23255</id>
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    <title>alt_or_orange @ 2006-06-29T09:14:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-29T16:27:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-29T16:27:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Anesthesia by Bad Religion</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i'm not dead, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i told this guy (on ebay, of course) that i'd like him to send out this thing with the faster shipping, and if he could, the next day. so he e-mails me back with one sentence going, "i'll send your package out on saturday" or something lame like that and i was like, "AAAYYYEE." (just like that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's about the most exciting thing that's happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, i get to fix my mom's dress for her party, sit, then go to my grammas. which wouldn't be so bad if my mom hadn't given me a lecture on obligations when i had already said that it was fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sorry, babes.&lt;br /&gt;my day is full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as is the next week, (literally) because i have cousins coming, and anything not cousin-related is apparently a sin, as of friday. and i love my cousins, but there's quite a lot of them. (20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wish me luck.</content>
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    <title>who took the bomp?</title>
    <published>2006-06-03T16:59:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-03T16:59:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>oi! toy- the devotchkas</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so i guess i'm leaving in like an hour.&lt;br /&gt;me and stacey are going to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;which is my first summer trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post pictures when we get home, promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully, we're gonna go next week, too.&lt;br /&gt;so if anybody wants to come, let me know.&lt;br /&gt;(we're taking the metro like fancy people, &lt;br /&gt;so it doesn't matter how many people we have.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i was planning on being exciting, but&lt;br /&gt;i didn't get enough sleep for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just laugh like i said something hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;kthx.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:22676</id>
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    <title>my fingers hurt a lot.</title>
    <published>2006-04-24T05:44:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-24T05:44:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>fall out boy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">my brother just fought me for the remote so he could watch "rosanne".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is wrong with the youth of today?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:22349</id>
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    <title>we're still so young, desperate for attention.</title>
    <published>2006-04-19T05:55:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-19T05:55:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>angels and airwaves (o_O)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i think i need to get rid of some of this fucking tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you say, &lt;b&gt;shopping&lt;/b&gt;?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:22027</id>
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    <title>this is just the prologue.</title>
    <published>2006-04-18T12:08:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-18T12:08:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>give it all - rise against</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i think i took too much dayquil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know what's an amazing word?&lt;br /&gt;apoplectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just say that a couple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apoplectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just watched the cutest gay movie. honestly. i love Logo. best channel ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;im never going to get to sleep, am i?&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:21886</id>
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    <title>nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah bat-MAN.</title>
    <published>2006-03-18T05:50:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-18T05:50:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>horrorpops- psychobitches outta hell</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strike&gt;my brother just threw a bat at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now my hair's messed up.&lt;br /&gt;(what's the world coming to?)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i made friends with the bat.&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y106/alt_or_orange/fb4ec6c3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(so it was ok.)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:21697</id>
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    <title>hey. shut up.</title>
    <published>2006-03-18T05:27:23Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-18T05:30:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>crass- do they owe us a living?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;you know what i &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; don't want to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i probably should.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm striking a blow for humanitarians everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, someone slap me.&lt;br /&gt;my brother just threw a bat at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now my hair's messed up.&lt;br /&gt;(what's the world coming to?)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:21415</id>
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    <title>alt_or_orange @ 2006-02-21T19:16:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-22T03:22:44Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-22T03:23:56Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>out tonight- rosario dawson</lj:music>
    <content type="html">am i gay for being totally in love with this song? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's The Time? &lt;br /&gt;Well It's Gotta Be Close To Midnight &lt;br /&gt;My Body's Talking To Me &lt;br /&gt;It Says, 'Time For Danger' &lt;br /&gt;It Says 'I Wanna Commit A Crime &lt;br /&gt;Wanna Be The Cause Of A Fight &lt;br /&gt;Wanna Put On A Tight Skirt And Flirt &lt;br /&gt;With A Stranger' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Had A Knack From Way Back &lt;br /&gt;At Breaking The Rules Once I Learn The &lt;br /&gt;Games &lt;br /&gt;Get Up - Life's Too Quick &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Know Someplace Sick &lt;br /&gt;Where This Chick'll Dance In The Flames &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Don't Need Any Money &lt;br /&gt;I Always Get In For Free &lt;br /&gt;You Can Get In Too &lt;br /&gt;If You Get In With Me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Go Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;I Have To Go Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;You Wanna Play? &lt;br /&gt;Let's Run Away &lt;br /&gt;We Won't Be Back &lt;br /&gt;Before It's new years day &lt;br /&gt;Take Me Out Tonight (Meow) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I Get A Wink From The Doorman &lt;br /&gt;Do You Know How Lucky You'll Be? &lt;br /&gt;That You're On Line With The Feline Of &lt;br /&gt;Avenue B &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Go Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;I Have To Go Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;You Wanna Prowl &lt;br /&gt;Be My Night Owl? &lt;br /&gt;Well Take My Hand We're Gonna Howl &lt;br /&gt;Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In The Evening I've Got To Roam &lt;br /&gt;Can't Sleep At In The City Of Neon And Chrome &lt;br /&gt;Feels Too Damn Much Like Home &lt;br /&gt;When The Spanish Babies Cry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Let's Find A Bar &lt;br /&gt;So Dark We Forget Who We Are &lt;br /&gt;And All The Scars From The &lt;br /&gt;Nevers And Maybes Die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Go Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;Have To Go Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;You're Sweet &lt;br /&gt;Wanna Hit The Street? &lt;br /&gt;Wanna Wail At The Moon Like A Cat In &lt;br /&gt;Heat? &lt;br /&gt;Just Take Me Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please Take Me Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;Don't Forsake Me - Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;I'll Let You Make Me - Out Tonight &lt;br /&gt;Tonight - Tonight - Tonight&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so lame.</content>
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    <title>bones, bones, bones, my friend. that's all there is to it.</title>
    <published>2006-01-29T23:47:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-29T23:47:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>eisley- telescope eyes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i got my webcam working.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and just to prove it, here is me withe excederin in my mouth.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;because it was the only thing within reach that wouldnt poison me. (notice paint and taco bell cup in background.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y106/alt_or_orange/51916a02.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;yeah.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;who's cool?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:20892</id>
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    <title>so i have a webcam now, but i cant work it for crap.</title>
    <published>2006-01-29T04:53:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-29T04:53:25Z</updated>
    <category term="blehhhhs"/>
    <lj:music>i have no idea.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;cause no one is getting off their fat butts and posting, i think i will.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;thats right, you're all fat.&lt;br&gt;get some livejournal slimfast.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so, i really dye my hair too much.&lt;br&gt;i'm expecting it to fall out any time now.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but i will enjoy it while i still have it by dying it as many times as i possibly can in as short a space as i possibly can.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i was talking to my dad about how i wanted a webcam, and he goes, "well, i have one, actually. do you want it?" and i was like, OMGZZZ LYKE TOTALZZ!! because i was so excited. seriously. but now i cant work it. i installed all the things from the CD, but when i plug it in, it does nothing. and it doesnt even show up in "my computer". so i really dont know.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;annnd i have community service tomorrow. i have to do like five and a half hours because i need two credits for animal rights, and its two hours a credit, but since im doing it all at once, i have to do more.&lt;br&gt;yay.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ahhh god, i dont know.&lt;br&gt;i feel boring now.&lt;br&gt;so here's a picture.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 459px; HEIGHT: 620px" height="752" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y106/alt_or_orange/52a5a649.jpg" width="536"&gt;&lt;br&gt;i stole this from corrine just cause you could see my head. even though i look neckless. &lt;br&gt;and kind of just generally frightening&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>For Questions or Comments, Call 1-800-C-A-L-L-A-T-T</title>
    <published>2006-01-13T07:44:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-13T07:44:42Z</updated>
    <category term="i swear"/>
    <category term="it took me two hours to write"/>
    <lj:music>Le Tigre</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;100 Things About Me:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1. my middle name is marie.&lt;br&gt;2. i love musical theatre&lt;br&gt;3. i like taking pictures&lt;br&gt;4. i&lt;strong&gt; always&lt;/strong&gt; have my camera with me.&lt;br&gt;5. i like to eat cereal. a lot.&lt;br&gt;6. most of the time i like to listen to conversations more thani like having them.&lt;br&gt;7. i am in love with leopard print.&lt;br&gt;8. i am addicted to&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;ebay.&lt;br&gt;9. and &lt;strong&gt;caffine.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;10. i decided i'm not going to wear underwear anymore, but rather &lt;strong&gt;boxers. &lt;/strong&gt;because i'm actually a man. and underwear are uncomfy.&lt;br&gt;11. i like my cell phone too much.&lt;br&gt;12. i hate putting my shoes on.&lt;br&gt;13. i bite my nails.&lt;br&gt;14. i almost never sign off AIM.&lt;br&gt;15. i wear contacts&lt;br&gt;16. i have glasses, but i don't really like them.&lt;br&gt;17. they're too big for me.&lt;br&gt;18. i'm a sucker for boys in eyeliner.&lt;br&gt;19. and boys in &lt;strong&gt;tight shirts&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br&gt;20. when no one's looking at me, i drool all over the place, just because i can.&lt;br&gt;21. i used to collect beanie babies.&lt;br&gt;22. my favorite one was dobey.&lt;br&gt;23. i want chocolate right now.&lt;br&gt;24. i want to learn HTML.&lt;br&gt;25. when i see guys with those little beards right below their bottom lips, i wanna pop them like zits.&lt;br&gt;26. i am obsessed with degrassi.&lt;br&gt;27. i have too much nail polish.&lt;br&gt;28. want to get high school over, already.&lt;br&gt;29. &lt;strong&gt;i'm a cat person&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br&gt;30. when i shave my legs, i almost always cut myself with the stupid razor.&lt;br&gt;31. i still have blood on my ankle from my last shower.&lt;br&gt;32. i say coo-pons instead of cue-pons&lt;br&gt;33. i can read a book in a day if i want to.&lt;br&gt;34. i don't think i could date a musician.&lt;br&gt;35. i want to be tall.&lt;br&gt;36. i've had eight boyfriends. (i think)&lt;br&gt;37. my first kiss was in a bush.&lt;br&gt;38. i have too many clothes.&lt;br&gt;39. tight pants make my butt look weird.&lt;br&gt;40. my butt is &lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt; better than anthony's.&lt;br&gt;41. i don't own any of my body parts anymore. except my left ear. and my feet. (and hands, i guess)&lt;br&gt;42. i really really like pickles.&lt;br&gt;43. i'm going to move out when i'm seventeen.&lt;br&gt;44. i want my lip pierced more than anything right now.&lt;br&gt;45. i'm afraid of needles. but only the &lt;strong&gt;doctor kind.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;46. i'm eating&amp;nbsp;a frozen chocolate chip waffle.&lt;br&gt;47. i've only sneaked out of my window once to meet someone.&lt;br&gt;48. if you poke me, i &lt;strong&gt;will &lt;/strong&gt;scream.&lt;br&gt;49. certain things/people/noises make me squiggle.&lt;br&gt;50. i love invader zim. times a million.&lt;br&gt;51. sometimes i pretend to be on my period so my mom will buy me chocolate.&lt;br&gt;52. i like biology.&lt;br&gt;53. i tend to like people too much too fast.&lt;br&gt;54. i hate the taste of evian water.&lt;br&gt;55. i wore an evian sticker on my butt in vons once.&lt;br&gt;56. if i don't absolutely love you, don't kiss me on the cheek. i &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; that.&lt;br&gt;57. i've always wanted to have long nails.&lt;br&gt;58. i want to sing in a band.&lt;br&gt;59. i'm too nervous to ask anyone.&lt;br&gt;60. if you touch my ipod, you die.&lt;br&gt;61. i love margaritas.&lt;br&gt;62. i buy movies before i see them.&lt;br&gt;63. i draw on my brother.&lt;br&gt;64. he ignores it.&lt;br&gt;65. i think one of my cousins is hot.&lt;br&gt;66. i'm a myspace whore.&lt;br&gt;67. i really like that kelly clarkson song.&lt;br&gt;68. and i'm&lt;strong&gt; not&lt;/strong&gt; going to tell you which one.&lt;br&gt;69. i don't ever eat breakfast.&lt;br&gt;70. i drink a coke for lunch at school.&lt;br&gt;71. i sleep through world history about 3 out of 5 days&lt;br&gt;72. the teacher never notices&lt;br&gt;73. i'm going to make another waffle.&lt;br&gt;74. eating after school makes me feel fat.&lt;br&gt;75. i kissed a doorknob once.&lt;br&gt;76. i wonder whatever happened to him.&lt;br&gt;77. i can't stand when guys try and be smooth. it never, &lt;strong&gt;ever&lt;/strong&gt; works out.&lt;br&gt;78. i burned my waffle.&lt;br&gt;79. i shall eat it anyway.&lt;br&gt;80. neil needs to give me the password to his photobucket.&lt;br&gt;81. oranges are my favorite fruit&lt;br&gt;82. i've always wanted a silver charm bracelet.&lt;br&gt;83. i don't own sandals. i steal them from my mom.&lt;br&gt;84. i should be sleeping.&lt;br&gt;85. led zeppelin makes me &lt;strong&gt;fall asleep&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br&gt;86. i have weirder dreams than you.&lt;br&gt;87. i kind of like carrots. but only when they taste a certain way.&lt;br&gt;88. i eat lettuce plain.&lt;br&gt;89. i write letters and half the time i never send them.&lt;br&gt;90. if you let me borrow something, i'll probably lose it.&lt;br&gt;91. i want to live in a really deserted place then move to a huge city.&lt;br&gt;92. if you hit on me, do it subtly. &lt;strong&gt;please&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br&gt;93. guys and scars &lt;strong&gt;totally&lt;/strong&gt; mix.&lt;br&gt;94. i hate football.&lt;br&gt;95. i bet i can beat you&amp;nbsp;at wrestling.&lt;br&gt;96. i used to play softball.&lt;br&gt;97. i like michael jackson.&lt;br&gt;98. my hair smells like lavender.&lt;br&gt;99. i hate chocolate chip cookies.&lt;br&gt;100. i once write a poem about how i hated the color yellow.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;anyone who read all of that gets my undying respect.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and i will have their children.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kthx.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:20465</id>
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    <title>i've been sitting, waiting, wishing you beleived in superstitions</title>
    <published>2006-01-09T04:27:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-09T04:27:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jack johnson. so shoot me. o__X</lj:music>
    <content type="html">someone update already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:20100</id>
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    <title>inviting me in; making one of them--i'd rather tear my heart out.</title>
    <published>2005-12-25T19:21:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-25T19:21:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>where they wander- horrorpops</lj:music>
    <content type="html">merry christmas, you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:19771</id>
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    <title>contains carbonated water, caramel color, aspartame, phosphoric acid...</title>
    <published>2005-12-13T02:50:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-13T02:50:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i have started drinking diet soda by accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got one on friday at gelsons because i was really thirsty and late for meeting ryan, so i grabbed the first bottle i saw on the shelf. which happened to be a diet green tea soda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i have a diet pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no excuse provided, except for that my mom bought it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so watch out, everyone. next time you see me, i'll be permanently DIETSODAAFFIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*loads gun*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;333</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:19665</id>
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    <title>how'd you make it?</title>
    <published>2005-11-15T02:22:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-15T02:22:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">NHOI punk04 (5:57:09 PM): i was watching this blind date show..called "NEXT"..and the guy was like.."so how am i?..boring huh?"..and the girl was like&lt;br /&gt;NHOI punk04 (5:57:17 PM): "no! you're a BRIGHT crayon!"&lt;br /&gt;NHOI punk04 (5:57:23 PM): so i just had to say that to someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love tessie.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:19275</id>
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    <title>tell me where in time is carmen san diego?!</title>
    <published>2005-11-10T23:05:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-10T23:05:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so, uh, guess what im going to be doing today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to the airport.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:18959</id>
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    <title>Have another drink and drive yourself home, i hope there's ice on all the roads.</title>
    <published>2005-11-05T17:31:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-05T17:31:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the starting line--"best of me"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">alright, so guess what i'm excited about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh, kelsey's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna take so many pictures, it's gonna make yo' head spin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song totally reminds me of PROVIDENNCCCEEE. hence the listening. good times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm...so, i froze last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a good way, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm warm now, so i suppose that's what matters.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:18860</id>
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    <title>SCAN SUMMARY-- Items Detected: 1</title>
    <published>2005-10-31T16:32:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-31T16:32:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ITS HALLOWEEEEEEEEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;333333333333!?!??!?!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:18439</id>
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    <title>now the hangovers are worse, but we get through 'em fine.</title>
    <published>2005-10-24T00:06:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-24T00:06:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm gonna watch me some Scream and eat hotdogs and cereal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna go sex up some pants i bought with the spare change in my mom's car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna go be a lazy ass for the remainder of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad i still have days like this.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:18232</id>
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    <title>i can't be seen with you, you see.</title>
    <published>2005-10-15T07:33:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-15T07:33:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:18107</id>
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    <title>fergie was sitting in the long grass, looking absolutely nonchalant as he chewed on a tufted weed.</title>
    <published>2005-10-10T05:45:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-10T05:45:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>abba- dancing queen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">LmonLimeSuBlImE: night hott pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this man is my hero.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:17847</id>
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    <title>I love it when you hate to love me; it makes me feel at home.</title>
    <published>2005-10-10T04:43:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-10T04:43:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>whatever my brother's watching on TV</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;dullboysaresexy: get out of here, you crazy sonofawhore&lt;br&gt;marios blue: hey hey hey &lt;br&gt;marios blue: i slept with that whore&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;this makes me happy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;like your mother.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ohhhh...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;christ, i need to stop those. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;im appointing one of you to slap me whenever i make a your mom joke.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so who wants to do it?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i'll post pictures later. cause they're cool. and so am i.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;321&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alt_or_orange:17492</id>
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    <title>Like i'll never be the same</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T02:20:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T02:20:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dead kennedys- holiday in cambodia (remember this, kels?)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i think i've been second-handedly called more things this week than i have my entire life. a few of them being slut, whore, and, interestingly enough, lesbian. (why that is an insult, i cannot understand.) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;bloody hell, i hate drama. especially that of the teenage nature. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so ive decided im no longer a teenager. no no. im a nonteen. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;fuck teenaging. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;BE A NONTEEN.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;in other news: &lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 564px; HEIGHT: 425px" height="886" src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a143/XaclockworklifeX/ed80230f.jpg" width="902"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hair=purple/blue. yumyumyummy. i know it looks kind of blackish, but its REALLY purple when i go in the sun. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;promise.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i need to see my friends more. like, a lot more. and that means just about all you guys.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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