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    <title>invertabrat @ 2008-02-06T12:12:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-06T17:23:52Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-06T17:23:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am a chronic texter. a chronic texter that overly analyzes most everything and i've come to the conclusion that i chronically text, even in the company of friends or people, because i feel mostly alone if the situation is 'chill' and sometimes a wireless connection is far more engaging and distracting from my own thoughts. i am completely uncomfortable in my own skin a lot of the time and boredom leads to thinking and although i've become an incredibly logical person as far as working things out goes, i still cannot find the exact problem, much less the solution to it and a non-biased third party perspective is much needed. friends can be too nice and tell you what you want to hear, this is not necessarily the truth. i want the truth.</content>
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    <title>invertabrat @ 2008-02-02T23:47:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-03T04:46:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-03T04:47:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i was going to do a survey but realized my answer to one of the questions would be completely obvious even though i think my top eight is invisible. nonetheless, three of out the eight are friends (two of which are females) and the rest are family so... obvious answer makes answering said question less fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all rants and ramblings aside, i've come to the sad conclusion that i will never ever be entirely happy or content and that nobody will ever completely understand me. i haven't settled how i feel with this, i am tired enough for it to make me cry but i think instead i will watch a pelicula and crash.</content>
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    <title>j.p.p. is a weirdo</title>
    <published>2008-01-18T05:20:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-18T05:20:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">most memorable quote of the week even though, technically, i did not remember it because i read it in my sleep: fuck that, i'm a cuddling machine</content>
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    <title>no work on friday, suh-weet.</title>
    <published>2008-01-11T04:14:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-11T04:14:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am very aware of even the less obvious faults i have and on daily basis attempt to fix said flaws and to change a lot of things about myself, the way i think or the way i do things or whatever it may be and though i am aware of a lot, i do not understand and cannot figure out why i think a certain way or why on some days i am doomed to feel a certain way or why i want the attention of somebody i will (probably) never reciprocate in the same way and hearing phrases said in the past tense makes me a little bit sad though months ago it did the opposite and made me infuriated. i am fucked up, for sure, and i know this. any advice to fix this is totally welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to see big bad jaws tomorrow and some other fun creatures with somebody, who as of late, hasn't really been my friend and vice versa. it will be an interesting day to say the least, hopefully all good! i don't doubt it will be. the only downer thus far is i cannot find a backpack. i own a million things but after high school, for some reason all backpacks disappeared.</content>
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    <title>i'm a big kid now.</title>
    <published>2008-01-09T05:21:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-09T05:21:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">by summer, i hope to be moved out into my own apartment with 2 roommates. now i will obsessively plan every detail and figure out what i need to buy and how much i need to save for this to happen. no drunken parties at my place though, milo is likely to rip some lush's arm off with his teeth.</content>
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    <title>invertabrat @ 2008-01-07T22:10:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-08T03:13:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-08T03:13:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am exhausted far too often and in turn, it makes me overly emotional. the slightest thing can make me feel awful and i have a tendency to cry over things i otherwise wouldn't. tonight might be one of those nights.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>peace out 2007, one year i want a real new year's kiss.</title>
    <published>2008-01-01T23:05:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-01T23:59:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>icebox cover, there for tomorrow</lj:music>
    <content type="html">status: lauren "rung in the new year slightly tipsy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/hotpinktongue.png"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's only a day into 2008 and so far this is my favorite picture. the fact that my cupcake eating technique was scrutinized is laughable, otherwise i would not have ended up with a hot pink tongue. there's are a lot of attractive pictures from last night and i use the word attractive LOOSELY because alcohol even in small portions does something to your face or at least my own and almost instantly do i become sleepy. i think it's safe to say i am a total lightweight but the taste of liquor isn't that appealing anyway. so, i am stoked to make this year much better than the last. some days are stressful and tiring and altogether draining of my emotions but i am determined to stick to the seven resolutions i made two days ago, that's i can remember them all. and it's strange to say, i mean this in the least slutty way possible: it's nice to wake up in somebody else's bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures cross posted to myspace and facebook from last night's "party". i photoshopped my red eye that is impossible to prevent even with super red eye reduction camera flash. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/unsmileylaur.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/laurmask.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/rikkimask.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/polkadots.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/anglez.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/3some.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/justinsierralauren.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/laurendrunkrikki.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/tipsy.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/models.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/ladies.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/4some.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/sierramask.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc260/vonlurker/new%20years%2008/blowin.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i am getting tattooed this week! probably!</content>
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    <title>you're an idiot, just fyi.</title>
    <published>2007-12-30T05:34:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-30T05:36:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am hoping all of the kind things i did in 2007 will rack up good karma for 2008. i didn't really do it for the selfish reason that it could better my future as far as luck and karma and all of that go but because i'm just a really nice person (most of the time.) i am thinking my new year's resolution should be to toughen up my skin, metaphorically of course. i'm too fragile for my own good sometimes. i do too much for people that don't particularly deserve it and that will most likely be my downfall.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>killin time...</title>
    <published>2007-12-18T04:53:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-18T04:53:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="life in 200 Qs"&gt;&lt;font&gt;200. My middle name is:&lt;br /&gt;nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;199. I was born in:&lt;br /&gt;altamonte springs, florida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;198. I am really:&lt;br /&gt;gonna be dead tired tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;196. My eye color is:&lt;br /&gt;blue, green if ive been crying or gray if im sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;194. My ring size is:&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;192. I am allergic to:&lt;br /&gt;chapstick, bananas, latex ADHESIVE. probably other random things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;191. I was born on:&lt;br /&gt;june 6 1987, 1:30 am i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;190. I am annoyed by:&lt;br /&gt;florida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;189. Last book you read?&lt;br /&gt;this book will change your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;188. My bed is:&lt;br /&gt;platform and finally set up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;187: One thing you hate about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;how much i let people's actions affect my moods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;179. My favorite Holiday is?&lt;br /&gt;christmas, you get to see relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;178. The perfect kiss is?&lt;br /&gt;genuine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;177. The last three cd's I bought were:&lt;br /&gt;carrie underwood, for my sister. the other two i can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;175. Are you living at home?:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;174. Do you have any siblings?:&lt;br /&gt;three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;173. Are your parents divorced?:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;174. What did you do yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::I Do (YES)/Do Not (NO) Believe In:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;142. Love at first sight?:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;141. Luck?:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140. Fate?:&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;139. Yourself?:&lt;br /&gt;working on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;138. Aliens?:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137. Heaven?:&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;136. Hell?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;135. Ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;134. Horoscopes?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;133. Soulmates?&lt;br /&gt;i wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::Which is Better?:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129. Hugs or Kisses?&lt;br /&gt;they are equally as awesome &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;128. Drunk or High?&lt;br /&gt;neither. L A M E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;127. Phone or Online?&lt;br /&gt;phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126. Red heads or Black hair?&lt;br /&gt;black hair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;125. Blondes or Brunettes?:&lt;br /&gt;i don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124. Hot or cold?&lt;br /&gt;you can always put on layers but i like the heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123. Summer or winter?&lt;br /&gt;summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121. Chocolate or vanilla?&lt;br /&gt;choco unless it's ice cream, i am down for vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120. Night or Day?&lt;br /&gt;i'm kind of a night owl but i get up early these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119. Oranges or Apples?&lt;br /&gt;apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;118. Curly or Straight hair:?&lt;br /&gt;straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::Here's What I Think About:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;116. Abortion :&lt;br /&gt;subjective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115. Backstabbers:&lt;br /&gt;are gonna get punched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114. Parents:&lt;br /&gt;we've been getting along lately, i'm less angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::Last time I:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103. Hugged someone:&lt;br /&gt;today, my sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102. Kissed Someone:&lt;br /&gt;sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101. Saw someone:&lt;br /&gt;which someone?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Cried in front of someone?&lt;br /&gt;a couple weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Who is the ditsiest person you know:&lt;br /&gt;good question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Who makes you laugh the most?&lt;br /&gt;cristy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. The last movie I saw?&lt;br /&gt;i watched sleepy hollow earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. What I don't understand is:&lt;br /&gt;life, the universe, and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. The most unsatisfactory answer I've ever received is&lt;br /&gt;excuses, COP OUT replies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Something I will really miss when I leave home is:&lt;br /&gt;i probably won't go far enough to miss anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. The thing that I'm looking forward to the most:&lt;br /&gt;day at disney! getting tattooed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. The thing that I'm not looking forward to is:&lt;br /&gt;opening early tomorrow morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;i have to wake up at 6am :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Today:&lt;br /&gt;i hung out with my brother for the first time in forever and spent money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Next Summer:&lt;br /&gt;i turn 21 and i want to go sky diving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. This Weekend:&lt;br /&gt;almost the weekend, i am going to see i am legend and eat fried macncheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. People call me:&lt;br /&gt;lz, laur, low, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. The person who knows the most about me is:&lt;br /&gt;erika probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. The most difficult thing to do is:&lt;br /&gt;fix dented things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. I have gotten a speeding ticket:&lt;br /&gt;never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. The first person I talked to today was:&lt;br /&gt;my mother in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. First time you had a crush&lt;br /&gt;kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Last time someone said something you were thinking?&lt;br /&gt;yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Right now I am talking to:&lt;br /&gt;nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What is your dream job?&lt;br /&gt;photographer, journalist, designer, model, entrepreneur &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. First real job?&lt;br /&gt;was at forever 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. I have these pets:&lt;br /&gt;MILO and freddie mercury III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. I wish:&lt;br /&gt;wishing on 11:11 worked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. The worst sound in the world is:&lt;br /&gt;ghetto speech, nails on a chalkboard, hangers sliding against metal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. The person that makes me cry the most:&lt;br /&gt;everybody is equal with that, i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Best sound in the world:&lt;br /&gt;laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Person[s] that makes you happy:&lt;br /&gt;there's a couple handfuls of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Cats or dogs?&lt;br /&gt;dogs. but i have a cat and love him just as much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 Myspace or Facebook:&lt;br /&gt;i have both. facebook is kind of lame though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Mexican food or Chinese?&lt;br /&gt;neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. My favorite piece of clothing?&lt;br /&gt;all of my skinny jeans. my new grey hoodie with big buttons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. My favorite color(s):&lt;br /&gt;green, turquoise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time I cried:&lt;br /&gt;REPEAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. My friends are:&lt;br /&gt;the bomb most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. My computer is:&lt;br /&gt;a hybrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Last person I got mad at:&lt;br /&gt;no comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Person you secretly crush?&lt;br /&gt;not going there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Favorite place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Favorite Song:&lt;br /&gt;art is hard - cursive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Paper or plastic?&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. The all-time best movie(s)?&lt;br /&gt;fight club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. The all-time best feeling in the world is:&lt;br /&gt;being content/happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Favorite scent:&lt;br /&gt;exotic coconut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What color is your hairbrush:&lt;br /&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Favorite shoes:&lt;br /&gt;flats. any flats. i love my skull and heart slip ons too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I lose all respect for people who:&lt;br /&gt;slutty backstabbing liars fakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Color of your room?&lt;br /&gt;blue here. green at my dads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. TV channels you watch:&lt;br /&gt;a couple, ive got some shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. BEST FEATURE(S):&lt;br /&gt;my eyes. maybe my lips. my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Worse Habit:&lt;br /&gt;peeling my nails and my nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The worst pain I was ever in was:&lt;br /&gt;the week before my gastroscope. every month the first day of my period (TMI, so what)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Best Memory:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Favorite TV Show:&lt;br /&gt;currently: pushing daisies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My favorite celebrity is:&lt;br /&gt;currently: the actor that plays ned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Stuffed Animal:&lt;br /&gt;i don't have any anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Greatest Fear:&lt;br /&gt;drowning by somebody's hand. drowning in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My weakness is:&lt;br /&gt;impulse control lacking when it comes to shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What I like about the opposite sex is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who broke your heart?&lt;br /&gt;nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What piercings do/did you have?&lt;br /&gt;3 in my left ear, 4 in my right ear. right side of my lip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. One person that you wish you could see right now:&lt;br /&gt;erika marie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:invertabrat:26043</id>
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    <title>it's florida and it's freezing.</title>
    <published>2007-12-18T04:18:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-18T04:18:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i know i am growing up when the exciting thing about christmas time becomes shopping for gifts for others. i am unbelievably stoked for the unwrapping and intrigued by the fact presents from my parents are "creative" since they did not get a legit list. even though, i totally made one to appease my father. there is always something i want but i have to come to realize i really do not need it. the only thing i really need to work on in that category is to slow down when it comes to shopping because i have no impulse control and can spend too long in one store which is fatal to my bank account/credit card. i keep going unless there is someone with me to tell me to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are a handful of things i am stoked for beyond christmas. trip to disney with my girls, maybe visiting colorado, getting inked, maybe getting inked with my baby brother, keeping a legit new years resolution. workin on my fitness! for real, because i am uncomfortable in my own skin and there's no bad thing about toning down. i am not that big. and secondly, watching JDMA makes me want to model. i want to do a lot of things, i might as well just entitle it "TAKE OVER THE WORLD". it's almost midnight and 6am will come quick. drinking rockstar all day was not a good idea.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:invertabrat:25809</id>
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    <title>extended mall hrs are gonna murder me slowly</title>
    <published>2007-12-17T05:01:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-17T05:02:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>myspace.com/mygetaway</lj:music>
    <content type="html">lovin&lt;br /&gt;hatin&lt;br /&gt;we all make mistakes and we're all going down</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:invertabrat:21489</id>
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    <title>bullseye.</title>
    <published>2007-11-27T17:29:33Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-27T17:29:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/wingview.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="belated pictures from my trip to texas..."&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dallas, possibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/somecity.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alabama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/alabama.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in random order, the skies/snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/tree.png" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/st.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/snowup.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/ground.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hale center, tx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/halecenter.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/cloudneverending.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/fluff.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/shadowplane.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/cloudset.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/set.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/setwing.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/thanksgiving%2007/cornerset.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:invertabrat:20841</id>
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    <title>i look like a skeleton when i smile with my teeth.</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T01:10:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-26T01:11:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>saturday night fever</lj:music>
    <content type="html">four days ago i bought seventeen magazine to dull some senses on my 5 hour flight to texas and found wet seal jewelry sporadically placed through it's pages. i even had chocomilk with "seal" in the brand. i thought it was a strange coincidence that i can never really get away from work. and my whole outfits from top to bottom, inside and out seemingly only consist of ws wear now. it's good to be home!i hate florida but i am happy to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was strange. i crushed my finger at work but that's nothing new, i collect cuts and bruises on a daily basis and half of the time i don't remember injuring myself in the first place. life happens. my throat has been sore all day, my gums are swollen and milo tried to eat an unused tampon. he is all up in my luggage which i haven't had time to unpack yet. i am not, by any means, complaining. i have not felt sad today, i think that was because i am too tired to focus on feeling or i may have successfully started to reprogram my mind and my heart, the former is probably more accurate. i open tomorrow, it's a half day (yeahhh) and then i am going to the movies. it will be a change of scenery and a break in a routine, nobody will understand what i really mean by this and again, i'll quickly forget too. i cannot think straight but i am aware of the fact that my camera is harboring far too many pictures of the skies via an airplane window right now and i am too lazy to post them. another day. i have no patience for resizing, cropping, brightening, uploading, etc. eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pushing daisies on tivo is calling me. i have yet to get through the entire episode successfully, damn it.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:invertabrat:17681</id>
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    <title>how do you feel about cupcakes or are you a muffin man?</title>
    <published>2007-11-13T23:21:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-13T23:21:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i think after the fifth cupcake i'm gonna be like FUCK THIS.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:invertabrat:16348</id>
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    <title>layers and sugar and milo, oh my.</title>
    <published>2007-11-06T19:25:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-27T17:32:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/110307/puppypawfive.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="puppy play time..."&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/110307/fakepreg.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/110307/cuddle.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/110307/lovey.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/110307/lolilicious.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/110307/puppiesandsugar.png" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/110307/lollismirk.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new dress, new boots. i am ready for florida's version of winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i114.photobucket.com/albums/n252/akathewolf/110307/topbottom.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/end "aw" worthy pictures and fun time, i am more a mess than ever. guilt is gonna wreck my already weak insides but i refuse to open my mouth, it does more harm than good. i need to toughen up and let go of things, and break  these cycles i find myself falling into way too often. fixing something htat is not particularly broken is much harder than starting from scratch. i don't know what to do anymore so i'll work and continue distracting myself, even though it makes me feel less human.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:invertabrat:11831</id>
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    <title>i fall asleep with strange objects in my hands</title>
    <published>2007-09-20T12:15:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-06T19:08:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">girl: how's your head&lt;br /&gt;boy: it's okay, it's not normal though&lt;br /&gt;girl: it's never going to be</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:invertabrat:10950</id>
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    <title>sometimes you mean the things you say when you're "high"</title>
    <published>2007-07-19T14:28:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-19T14:30:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my feet feel like anchors</content>
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