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 <title>Homophobic teacher?</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was my first day back from break. I have a few new classes this semester and History is one of them. The teacher, Mr. D, is a d-bag.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 16:48:56 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>She makes me sick</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Mom&#039;s here and is leaving tomorrow. Thankfully. I feel bad in a way about feeling that way, but then I don&#039;t because my Mom is one crazy bitch and has fucked up a portion of my life that I won&#039;t be able to get back. But if it wasn&#039;t for her I wouldn&#039;t be as strong as I am now and that is good and bad. I live with my Dad and when my Mom comes to visit I just like get really down.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 19:32:51 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>I just..</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Came out on Myspace. I don&#039;t think it really counts though because I also put that I&#039;m divorced, proud parent, am a body builder, african descent and am a Pimp. Oh well, atleast one thing is true. This may not seem like a big deal but it kinda is for me in a way.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 18:27:06 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>Blah!!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So yesterday at practice we were scrimmaging and someone cut me with their nails right between my middle and pointer finger. Like right where the 2 fingers meet at the bottom and make that U-shape. It hurts so bad. When I took a shower, shampoo got into it and I started crying. Yup. I&#039;m so strong. But its like how little cuts hurt worse than big ones. (for example: Paper cuts)&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 16:34:52 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>No, I&#039;m not sorry at all. I&#039;d do it over again</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Basics:&lt;br /&gt;
Name:&lt;br /&gt;
Some bitch named Miley Cyrus ruined it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Date of Birth:&lt;br /&gt;
July 11&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Birthplace:&lt;br /&gt;
Accidentally born at home..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Current Location:&lt;br /&gt;
My room&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Eye Color:&lt;br /&gt;
Blue&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hair Color:&lt;br /&gt;
Auburn&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Height:&lt;br /&gt;
5&#039;5&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Heritage:&lt;br /&gt;
I think German, Irish and European? Idk I&#039;m American so I&#039;m basically  a lil of everything &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Piercings:&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 23:50:46 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>This. Is. Me. Stalling.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to the mall today. Used some giftcards and bought pants and a studded belt. I also bought this really kick ass coat. It&#039;s black white and gray plaid and is like silk-y material. Totally won&#039;t keep me warm at all but I look good in it.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 00:39:57 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>Stripes</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn&#039;t get a white Christmas. Oh well, I guess I&#039;ll have to get used to it for when I move to California (yes I still hold onto that dream). I honestly don&#039;t even know if I&#039;ll celebrate Christmas when I&#039;m older because its kinda hypocritical of me to celebrate it when I think its all bullshit. I have taken a liking to the &quot;Hallmark cardness&quot; of it if you get what I mean... *presents*&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 23:24:25 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>It&#039;s like you&#039;re the swingset and I&#039;m the kid that falls</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Christmas is in 2 days. I&#039;m not really excited. I only asked for giftcards and P!nks new cd. Which I know I got the cd because I was there when my sister bought it. Yay for suprises!&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 23:35:11 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>Chasing Pavements</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got invited to a party last night. It was by people that I&#039;ve only hung out with a couple of times. And the times we hung out we drank. I&#039;m kinda over that shit right now. There was gonna be more than acohol at that party and I&#039;m not into that stuff.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2008 11:43:32 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>Pulse</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went and saw Twilight. It was alright but I wouldn&#039;t say it was the best movie ever. I haven&#039;t read the books so that might be it. Everyone talked about how hot it was when Edward sparkled in the sunlight and I&#039;m like no it wasn&#039;t. But then again I&#039;m a lesbian... I do think it would be pretty sweet to be able to climb trees like they did and run really really fast.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 15:04:43 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>I &lt;3 pumpkin pie!!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Thanksgiving went pretty well. It was just my imediate family there so I didn&#039;t hate anyone there that much. My friend Catie met one of her cousins for the first time today and he was hitting on her. I was like bwahahaha... EWWW!!!&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 22:48:21 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>Mindless self indulgence</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;This happened to me a few weeks ago but I haven&#039;t had time until now to get it all out..&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 16:01:19 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>Why can&#039;t we have it all?</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Obama won my state! I&#039;m really surprised actually. But happy nonetheless. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I restrained myself from crying when I read on here that Prop 8 passed. It may be 7 states away (but who&#039;s counting?...) but I&#039;m still super upset and pissed. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So T had her baby! He&#039;s gorgeous. 7lb 2 oz 18 inches. I&#039;ll try and post pics of us later when I get time. His name is Aiden.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 21:12:03 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>I CAME OUT TO MY MOM!!!!!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;We talked on the phone for 1 hour and 8 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
She kept trying to hang up so I could go study for a Bio test but I kept talking anyways. Then finally she was like alright we should really be hanging up right now and I was like wait I have to tell you something.&lt;br /&gt;
Her- &quot;What is it?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Me- &quot;I don&#039;t want you to hate me. Will you love me no matter what?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Her- &quot;Of course... What is it?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 17:56:06 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Wasting Time</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m wasting time.&lt;br /&gt;
And this is different than procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m wasting time not just right now, but in life also. I don&#039;t want to live like this anymore. I don&#039;t even actually feel like I can say I don&#039;t want to live a certain way anymore because I haven&#039;t been living.&lt;br /&gt;
I want to live.&lt;br /&gt;
I want to be able to breathe freely.&lt;br /&gt;
I want to love openly.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 20:15:23 -0400</pubDate>
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