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  <title>You get so alone sometimes it just makes sense.</title>
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  <updated>2007-10-23T00:19:30Z</updated>
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    <title>olyshit @ 2007-10-22T20:08:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-23T00:19:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-23T00:19:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it seems nothing in the past really matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really like someone &lt;br /&gt;and she really likes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats all that really matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for this weekend. im going to spend it rolling with this girl i cant stop thinking about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i see my new best friend. she isnt new by no means but she gets me more than anyone. and she is the only reason i have this live journal.&lt;br /&gt;she is the only person that says she would be there and when it comes to me gettink kick out of a show she was there. &lt;br /&gt;its nice to know someone like that finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its strange. the hell boys&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;are no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would have thought&lt;br /&gt;................................&lt;br /&gt;well i guess everyone knew it would happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all because of sex drugs and rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;its ironic because that was initially what brought us together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im working again,&lt;br /&gt;i have money again,&lt;br /&gt;im not geting high though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im doing the right thing when no one is looking now.&lt;br /&gt;i know i will always be look at like a&lt;br /&gt;liar&lt;br /&gt;thief&lt;br /&gt;none loyal&lt;br /&gt;well i always be look at like alot of things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have done alot of things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who knows maybe i am a good person&lt;br /&gt;i use to be the good person&lt;br /&gt;i remeber&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what happen&lt;br /&gt;i guess junk happened&lt;br /&gt;but now its gone&lt;br /&gt;and im left with all the assumptions of my faults&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont care&lt;br /&gt;truly&lt;br /&gt;i think im in love&lt;br /&gt;i have some good friends&lt;br /&gt;and fuck things can only get better&lt;br /&gt;so who cares what held you down in the past&lt;br /&gt;right!?</content>
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