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  <title>Love is like a Grimm Brothers fairy tale</title>
  <subtitle>There is never a happy ending, and the prince isn't real</subtitle>
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  <updated>2010-01-02T18:09:52Z</updated>
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    <title>Ok, fuck the past</title>
    <published>2010-01-02T18:09:52Z</published>
    <updated>2010-01-02T18:09:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;2010&lt;br /&gt;New year&lt;br /&gt;New life&lt;br /&gt;New Begining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of shit happened last year, more then what I had wanted, and I am not quite sure why I never posted all that stuff that went down.&lt;br /&gt;My dad kicked me out of his house on my birthday last year, fucking shitty. And all because I defended myself when he attacked me and then because I wanted my mom on the phone when they had a &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; talk with me. But oh noooooooo, she's not &amp;quot;allowed&amp;quot; in their house, even on the phone, but when my mom wants to talk to me, my father barged his stupid ass straight in and talked shit about me.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well since then, I've been living with my mom. It's been a year and almost 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;In that time, I have met a guy who I fell head over heels with-and now we are engaged &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Been together a year. Yea, I know. Short time to already be engaged, but it's right. It works. It's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if any of the people who are my friends on here read this.&lt;br /&gt;I have started a LJ dedicated to my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Please add it, I need my words to her to get as far out as they can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Sorry Y'all</title>
    <published>2008-01-07T16:44:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-07T16:46:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Bloodhound Gang- Foxtrot uniform charlie kilo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends Only&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://a826.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/6/l_3d8a259fe79fdb6b4b0268fc86b08d61.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment if you want to Add&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;All you have to do is ask&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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