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 <title>Stolen...</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stole this from Bulldyke...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So here&#039;s how it works...&lt;br /&gt;
1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)&lt;br /&gt;
2. Put it on shuffle&lt;br /&gt;
3. Press play&lt;br /&gt;
4. For the first question, type the song that&#039;s playing&lt;br /&gt;
5. When you go to a new question, press the next button TWICE&lt;br /&gt;
6. Don&#039;t lie and try to pretend your cool...just type it in man!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;IF YOUR LIFE WAS A MOVIE WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Opening Credits:&lt;br /&gt;
The War&#039;s End- Rancid&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Waking Up:&lt;br /&gt;
Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds- The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;
First Day at School:&lt;br /&gt;
Death or Glory- The Clash (weirdly appropriate?)&lt;br /&gt;
Falling in Love:&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 06:24:29 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Gay Day &#039;08...</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Clay Aiken came out today... not that anyone is surprised, but finally!  Also, Lindsay Lohan finally confirmed her relationship with that DJ chick... damn this was one day full of famous gays.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 04:33:30 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Camp</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I haven&#039;t posted in ages, but way way way more has happened then I currently have time to write about, because of this I&#039;m going to give an abridged version.  So, two and half weeks ago I graduated eighth grade from the school that I was at for NINE YEARS.  Anyway, evil bitch #1 did graduate with us, although she hadn&#039;t been to school in while and we had thought she dropped out.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 18:50:41 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>If I knew how to be you</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I knew how to be you&lt;br /&gt;
I wouldn&#039;t need to be me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you knew how I wish I was you&lt;br /&gt;
You wouldn&#039;t need to be you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you would tell me what chases away your beautiful smile&lt;br /&gt;
I wouldn&#039;t need to wonder&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If I could tell you what is wrong here&lt;br /&gt;
You wouldn&#039;t need to wonder&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you would tell me that you loved me&lt;br /&gt;
and I could tell you that I think about you&lt;br /&gt;
and everyone else didn&#039;t care&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 03:44:36 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>You leave us crying over postcards from mexico...</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;...baby you&#039;re never far enough away.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This line from the Girlyman song &quot;Postcards from Mexico&quot; sums up a lot of what has been happening in my life and what I&#039;ve been feeling lately.&lt;br /&gt;
There hasn&#039;t been anything specifically about Mexico, but feeling of the line is clear enough: I miss you, but when your around, life is hell.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 19:13:59 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Movie!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, so a couple of month&#039;s ago I posted that my class was making a short film about a lesbian highschooler who gets killed as a result of a hate crime and submitting it to a film festival.  Well... two weeks ago we finished and sent it off to Brooklyn friends school... and today we learned that we were one of the finalists (It&#039;s a quaker school, there is no ONE winner).&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2008 00:53:21 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.  I&#039;m going crazy.  I think I&#039;m about to start crying and I don&#039;t know why and there&#039;s no one around to talk to.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 04:20:00 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>What I love</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the things I love about oasis is that you can say whatever you need to.  Yes it is a community for queer and questioning youth, but just because that&#039;s what it&#039;s for doesn&#039;t mean that that&#039;s all it has to be or all that can be discussed.&lt;br /&gt;
Being able to come here and just rant about whatever inane things are bothering is freeing&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 02:54:12 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Iced Lattes</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, so I actually wrote this a few hours ago, but my internet stopped working while I was writing...:(&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Iced Chocolate lattes from Dunkin Donuts are amazing.  Seriously.  They are so good that I drank two of them this morning.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyway, now that everyone is aware of my new love, on to real stuff.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 08 Mar 2008 22:40:40 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>I know, I know</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, so I know that a few entries ago, I swore that I would not be mopey anymore, but only the first little bit of this post will be mopey, I swear!  Ok, mopey part:  So my best friend, who I&#039;m not really sure why I&#039;m even friends with because we have NOTHING in common, is being a TOTAL bitch!  Seriously, I just want to smack her!  Ok, mopey part over now!&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 05:16:21 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Happiness</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, so I had a freaking AMAZING day&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 04:32:48 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>If you&#039;re happy and you know it...</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I haven&#039;t posted on here in a few weeks, but that&#039;s not to say I haven&#039;t thought about it.  It&#039;s just that I was reading back on my old journal entries (not that their are that many of them...) and I realized that almost all of them have been mopey and whiney sounding and I need to get one thing clear:  I am not a mopey person!&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 16:54:31 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>What can I say, I have time</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Birthday:: December 23, Unknown year&lt;br /&gt;
Birthplace:: Boston, MA&lt;br /&gt;
Eye Color:: blue&lt;br /&gt;
Hair Color:: Brown&lt;br /&gt;
Height:: 5&#039;0&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Right handed or Left handed?: southpaw!&lt;br /&gt;
Your Heritage:: eastern european mutt&lt;br /&gt;
My Worst Habit:: ...candy&lt;br /&gt;
Zodiac Sign:: Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;
Shoe Size:: 5&lt;br /&gt;
Pants Size:: 0&lt;br /&gt;
Innie or Outie?: Innie&lt;br /&gt;
Parents Still Together?: uhuh&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2008 06:40:17 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Sigh</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#039;ve been feeling kinda mopey lately, I mean, I&#039;ve been happy enough, but I guess I&#039;ve just been feeling kinda lonely.  This mostly stems from listening to love songs.  Not the cheesy &quot;I want you, need you&quot; kinda things, but sweet ones, ones that were written with someone really sweet in mind.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 05:26:32 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Breakdown</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I had what I guess I would call a nervous breakdown, except that there was no reason for it, and it was me doing it.  What I mean by that is I was in the car with my mom and we pulled up in front of our house and I started crying a screaming, but it wasn&#039;t me doing it, it was like watching someone else control my body from inside my head.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 00:03:27 +0300</pubDate>
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