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  <title>I Should Tell You....</title>
  <subtitle>I'm Disaster.</subtitle>
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    <name>Heather</name>
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  <updated>2006-10-30T05:11:51Z</updated>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2006-10-30T00:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-30T05:11:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-30T05:11:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Something that has really been bothing me lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate when people (especially scene kids) proclaim their love for one another w/in the first week of dating each other. I find it sad that love can be thrown around so easily. I also say scene kids because theres been a few people I've notice do it over and over again. How can you possibly love someone that fast... then the next month start dating someone new and love them as well? Hmm.. I guess i'm not one to have love or i just value love to much to have it that often. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news... Katy H. I miss you!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bowlofcherries:74097</id>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2006-10-24T23:03:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-25T03:58:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-25T03:58:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I miss Jenna.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bowlofcherries:73926</id>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2006-05-16T21:45:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-17T01:45:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-17T01:45:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I think I just had the most amazing time in Chicago. Doing absolutly nothing.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bowlofcherries:73626</id>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2006-04-19T00:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-19T04:40:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-19T04:40:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm going to Berlin in 2 months.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pumped.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bowlofcherries:73350</id>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2006-03-24T12:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-24T17:40:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-24T17:40:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i feel so alone.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bowlofcherries:72764</id>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2006-02-03T00:53:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-03T05:55:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-03T05:55:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh, i forgot to mention... My kidney has been causing me problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want them to take it out. &lt;br /&gt;But if I'm in the hospital... I expect phone calls, flowers, and visits! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time i was there no one knew. I was sad. And spent three days by myself! eecks!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bowlofcherries:72693</id>
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    <title>I need to get out of Michigan... even for a few hours</title>
    <published>2006-02-03T05:53:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-03T05:53:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well at least my house. I can't stand my mom or dad these past few days. And my sister just wont get up and leave.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked on a few more places and schools in Chicago. I'm going to be hearing some good news soon!! I better be at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work... I need to do it as much as possible.. I need money for the following:&lt;br /&gt;*Les Miserables Tickets&lt;br /&gt;*Chicago Tickets&lt;br /&gt;*Money for Chicago to visit the wonderful ladies and gents I care so much about&lt;br /&gt;*Money for these damn soroity girls&lt;br /&gt;*Feeding myself... Since i'm down to a low weight... 7 more pounds and i'll be under 100! (Should I be excited? Because i'm not... and no jenna... i'm not anorexic.)&lt;br /&gt;*Valentines day! haha what a false holiday. But i need to buy stuff!! &lt;br /&gt;*gas money before I sell the car, pack up my goods and move. (well i'll see if i do decide to. I like wayne state... but i need to get out of my house within the year.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*There's a place for us, &lt;br /&gt;A time and place for us. &lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand and we're halfway there. &lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand and I'll take you there &lt;br /&gt;Somehow, &lt;br /&gt;Some day, &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bowlofcherries:72356</id>
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    <title>remember when punk was cool</title>
    <published>2006-01-30T03:11:23Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-30T03:11:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>alternative girl - reel big fish</lj:music>
    <content type="html">haha.. i was going through my list of friends and discovered my old livejournal... pnkrkgrl. I love my picture icons. It was tricia, nikki, and I in nikki's basement. I remember that night so cleary. I miss those wonderful days of short hair, coffee, and the greatest friends of all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also popped in an extremely old cd today. "so punk it hurts"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wonderful alkaline trio, reel big fish, living end, and the many other wonderful punk and ska bands that were on that cd.</content>
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    <title>its taken a lot out of me.</title>
    <published>2006-01-22T08:05:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-22T08:05:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dc</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so its easy for me to be myself and come off "flirty" towards people&lt;br /&gt;guys especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly... I feel akward around guys im not familiar with. You may not believe it... But i have a really hard time opening up to guys. Let alone if they try to get too close w/me (and by close i mean like... trying to touch my hand or shoulders, etc. stupid shit). Even if they are just being friendly. I think about the boy i love and i'm always scared around others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its because a few reasons:&lt;br /&gt;*i'm in love and i'm not interested in anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;*maybe its because the one i love always tells me that no one else will ever make me happy (which really makes me sick and shuts down my self esteem)&lt;br /&gt;*Maybe b/c i've never really been interested in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;*I don't want to be my sister&lt;br /&gt;*I dont like many things. Which you may or may not want to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all... You drink to ease your pain... so when you argue w/me it won't matter come morning when you apologize to me. And you know what... Its not always fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i may do some wrong. But i have loved you every second of every day.</content>
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    <title>Yule shoot your eye out.</title>
    <published>2005-12-26T16:57:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-26T16:57:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">These are your good years&lt;br /&gt;don't take my advice&lt;br /&gt;you never wanted the nice boys anyway&lt;br /&gt;and I'm of good cheer&lt;br /&gt;cause I've been checking my list&lt;br /&gt;the gifts you're receiving from me&lt;br /&gt;will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one awkward silence&lt;br /&gt;and two hopes you cry yourself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;staying up, waiting by the phone&lt;br /&gt;and all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last&lt;br /&gt;breathe to me&lt;br /&gt;before you bury yourself alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't come home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;you're the last thing I wanna see&lt;br /&gt;underneath the tree&lt;br /&gt;merry Christmas, I could care less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy new years baby&lt;br /&gt;you owe me&lt;br /&gt;the best gift I will ever ask for&lt;br /&gt;don't call me up, when the snow comes down&lt;br /&gt;its the only thing I want this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one awkward silence&lt;br /&gt;and two hopes you cry yourself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;staying up, waiting by the phone&lt;br /&gt;all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breathe to&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;before you bury yourself alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't come home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;you're the last thing I wanna see&lt;br /&gt;underneath the tree&lt;br /&gt;merry Christmas, I could care less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't come home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;you're the last thing I wanna see&lt;br /&gt;underneath the tree (don't come home for Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;merry Christmas, I could care less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't come home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;you're the last thing I wanna see&lt;br /&gt;underneath the tree (don't come home for Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;merry Christmas, I could care less</content>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2005-12-23T00:21:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-23T05:23:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-23T05:27:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fall Out Boy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so who's house was I at this weekend??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pete Wentz from Fall Out Boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes... yes that was it. How amazing. I love his mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ben Phillips from the Paul Frank store. And Adrian. !!  I love my many pins, and band hook ups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking amazing and i mean amazing weekend. Come on.. you only live once.</content>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2005-12-09T01:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-09T06:03:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-09T06:03:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="450"&gt;&amp;lt;td align="center" style="background: #000000; color: #FFFFFF;"&amp;gt;Heather's Random Movie Quote:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;'Sometimes I doubt your commitment to Sparkle Motion.'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Kitty Farmer, Donnie Darko&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=60"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bowlofcherries:71000</id>
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    <title>i dont know whats with me today</title>
    <published>2005-11-30T05:44:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-30T05:44:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Its a wonderful life</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I &amp;lt;3 you big though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just reflect back on all those spoken words. Everything written with meaning. Everything hidden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate: I needed to be there and help the one I cared for.&lt;br /&gt;                  .and In between that.&lt;br /&gt;      I neglected the one I was in love with all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna: Serendipity, pizza, Your BIG comfy couch, and could I be forgetting anything else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serendipity? Oh it's possible. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;***********************casiopia***</content>
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    <title>a little audacious, yet i feel restrained.</title>
    <published>2005-11-30T04:24:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-30T04:24:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rent</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This is typical of me. I strive to be better and for more.&lt;br /&gt;What is it that i'm striving for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Mongolian BBQ. It is rather easy and I hate that i'm using physical work over mental capabilities. I make good money there, but the work doesn't satisfy me. It doesn't seem to satisfy me at any resturant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My dad said it is even good for me to start taking classes for massage therapy so I don't have to wait on tables. I would love to be certified as a masseuse. At least this way i can study an art and help people more, than asking if they want a starbucks to go with their meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My classes at school aren't challenging at all. I don't even go to class and I master my tests. I'm rather bored of the atmosphere around here. The city has little to offer and I'm stuck living with my sister. It is better then a campus I suppose. And I love the friends I do have around. I'm ready to pack up and leave to one of the few cities I've been visiting lately. I think Kristen and I should plan on moving in together. It might be a possibility. I don't want to move away forever. Maybe two to three years. Then end up somewhere else another day. I have a year and a half to decide though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm about to contradict myself... I feel disgusted w/myself but at the same time, i've been cocky lately. Which isn't a bad thing. I need to get in shape again. I need some definition again. I'm sure it is there still, but i'm not seeing it like i want it. And as for being cocky... well... I don't know what to say about that right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm off to work on my flaws. and in the words of rachel, "I need a shot". But this isn't before walking on the soccer field and damn! i miss soccer. I think i'm playing this thursday actually!!!</content>
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    <title>so could this be?</title>
    <published>2005-11-30T03:49:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-30T03:49:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">backstage at fenix tx..... or&lt;br /&gt;backstage at fall out boy w/89x stole christmas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... this could be a hard choice. chris, let me know if i can be your chick if lahni and kristen aren't coming to michigan. but they better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>Did i mention</title>
    <published>2005-11-14T20:54:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-14T20:54:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">How much I love life, and my bubula?!?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>if i dont let myself be happy now.. then when</title>
    <published>2005-11-07T06:50:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-07T06:50:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jimmy eat world</lj:music>
    <content type="html">when the time we have now ends, when the big hands go round again... can we still feel the butterflies? can we still hear them last through the night?</content>
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    <title>and i got drunk on the L</title>
    <published>2005-11-06T19:25:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-06T19:25:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>alkaline trio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm dying tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;This house, this street, Chicago&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Did I do it right&lt;br /&gt;Did I remember to sleep in&lt;br /&gt;Take lots of pills&lt;br /&gt;Commit irreversible sins&lt;br /&gt;Did I at least try to kiss the prettiest girl&lt;br /&gt;At the right time&lt;br /&gt;Did I remember to keep your beer as full as mine&lt;br /&gt;Did I remember to say cheers&lt;br /&gt;Did I at least try to make sure everybody had a good time&lt;br /&gt;Had the best time&lt;br /&gt;Did I remember to stay up late&lt;br /&gt;Drinking for the fun&lt;br /&gt;Drinking for the taste&lt;br /&gt;Did I run outside to kiss the rain&lt;br /&gt;Under electrical skies&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;This house, this street, Chicago&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Did I do it right</content>
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    <title>what matters is..</title>
    <published>2005-10-16T05:05:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-16T05:05:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jp.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">it doesnt matter any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much thought......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wayne state has a great medical field. 1st or second in michigan. &lt;br /&gt;Im now staying there. &lt;br /&gt;it sucks...&lt;br /&gt;but i suppose it will be ok.&lt;br /&gt;however.. if i change my mind in time. i will be off and away. a new state however. not michigan.</content>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2005-09-10T00:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-10T04:49:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-10T04:49:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i've been in love with him since i first met him.</content>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2005-08-20T10:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-20T14:16:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-20T14:16:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the click five.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">you have the ability to change a title. But you neglect to change what it is you still love.</content>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2005-08-19T02:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T06:14:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T06:14:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">And now I'm all alone again&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere to turn, no one to turn to&lt;br /&gt;Without a home, without a friend&lt;br /&gt;Without a face to say hello to&lt;br /&gt;But now the night is near&lt;br /&gt;And I can make-believe he's here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I walk alone at night&lt;br /&gt;When everybody else is sleeping&lt;br /&gt;I think of him and then I'm happy&lt;br /&gt;With the company I'm keeping&lt;br /&gt;The city goes to bed&lt;br /&gt;And I can live inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own&lt;br /&gt;Pretending he's beside me&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk with him 'til morning&lt;br /&gt;Without him, I feel his arms around me&lt;br /&gt;And when I lose my way, I close my eyes and he has found me&lt;br /&gt;In the rain&lt;br /&gt;The pavement shines like silver&lt;br /&gt;All the lights are misty in the river&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, the trees are full of starlight&lt;br /&gt;And all I see is him and me forever and forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know it's only in my mind&lt;br /&gt;That I'm talking to myself and not to him&lt;br /&gt;And although I know that he is blind&lt;br /&gt;Still I say there's a way for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;But when the night is over&lt;br /&gt;He is gone&lt;br /&gt;The river's just a river&lt;br /&gt;Without him, the world around me changes&lt;br /&gt;The trees are bare and everywhere the streets are full of strangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;But every day I'm learning&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've only been pretending&lt;br /&gt;Without me, his world will go on turning&lt;br /&gt;A world that's full of hapiness that I have never known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;I love him&lt;br /&gt;But only on my own &lt;br /&gt;more Les Miserables Lyrics</content>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2005-08-19T01:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T05:40:42Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I've come to find out we are housing a girl from Japan. Im supposed to show her the "american way". Anyone hit me up for ideas of where i can take her. Or what to do for her. She will be working mornings however.. well days.. so maybe a road trip on a weekend (where to?) and if anyone wants to hang out at night? let me know.</content>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2005-08-15T01:10:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-15T05:14:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-15T05:14:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>thank you note</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've been filled with all these romantic ideas of things i can do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bought some good books and good cd's-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and exploring the mountains and caves... good times. very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. im going to be moving in the upcoming new year. Well after next summer. I need to get away and find a new school. I'm beginning to look around. apartments, education, however i need to be somewhere near water.</content>
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    <title>bowlofcherries @ 2005-08-11T00:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-11T04:32:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-11T04:32:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so.... chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im coming to chicago w/you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the thing... if i can't stay at that girls house w/you... i can always find a hotel!&lt;br /&gt;i just want to go.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do it. i'll find something. anything. and we are spending a day there too.. b/c i've never been there. and i need to be shown around.  and get dolled up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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