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  <updated>2007-10-25T09:42:57Z</updated>
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    <title>sprouting wings</title>
    <published>2007-10-25T09:42:57Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So I can fly away from this place.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:n0isejunkie:1105</id>
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    <title>Damn it all to hell</title>
    <published>2007-10-21T11:57:26Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Things change so fast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;My motivation to get things done is slowly slipping away. I'm alone right now and I crave something refreshing and new that can keep a smile on my face. Everything is crazy...I'm losing my fucking mind and my birth control is retarded. Whenever i miss a pill i take the other one as soon as i remember but the last few times my body just isnt having it . My liver is out of whack and likes to secrete excess amounts of bile. The stomach pains that go with it are so ridiculously intense that i wake up out of my sleep and immediately run to the bathroom fall to my knees, dry heave for about 5 minutes then harf out a bunch of bright green sour yuckness. besides being bilious and&amp;nbsp; depressed, I'm looking forward to my next days off.... I have plans that will turn my frown upside down...hopefully. Manic depression is a frustrating mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and friends...I miss you all &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>A few choice friends</title>
    <published>2007-10-06T09:05:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-06T11:55:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Kori- You were there for me since day one.&amp;nbsp; I cant imagine how things would've turned out had&amp;nbsp;we not found eachother, Not to mention all the wonderful people I would've never met&amp;nbsp;:) I love you dearly...one time queerly, and I'm so glad you didnt agree to be my girlfriend:) You've seen my lowest lows and highest highs. If it wasnt for you I'd still be lost&amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea- You have&amp;nbsp;no idea how much I adore you. Even though you didn't know me well, you never hesitated to lend a helping hand when it was needed. If you and I were standing out in the freezing cold, you would give me the shirt off your back to keep warm...and thats why I love you&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson- You remind me of the male version of umm...Me!&amp;nbsp; Always down for and adventure. Live, love, and laugh! Thats how we do it Homeslice:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase-A man of passion, a passion that burns like fire, fire in his ass and pants. You don't know whether to love or hate him, but he could be your father. " lol which is funny cause you were down to marry my mom if neccessary:)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanna-Sometimes you're here, sometimes you're there. I still don't have you figured out but it seems like you want what everyone wants...To be happy, and it looks like you finally&amp;nbsp;found what you were looking for:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marke-Lets dance! We always say we're going to but we never have that opportune moment.. Next time I see you, Hopefully I'm drunk so we can tear it up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate you all for one reason or another and your friendship means the world to me.&amp;nbsp; There's been many times when I said, "Fuck it, fuck everything.." and one of you would somehow come to the rescue. I only hope that we remain friends even as we grow older and go our seperate ways. Know that I will always be here for you if you need anything. I love you guys &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>Not medicated</title>
    <published>2007-10-01T07:16:57Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;I'm so caught up in my world of unresolved struggles, fear and self doubt...I'm ALOOF!&lt;br /&gt;Who would've thought?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It seems what&amp;nbsp;I say on the outside means something completely different on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready too....translates- I'm not sure I can survive&lt;br /&gt;I need more (money, time, education).... I don't trust myself and I'm afraid&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I'm not sure......I don't know what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to let go and reach for the stars girl.</content>
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