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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2005 22:31:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.stanford.edu/~atd10/quizes/fgquiz.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.stanford.edu/~atd10/quizes/bonnie.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.stanford.edu/~atd10/quizes/fgquiz.html&quot;&gt;Which Family Guy character are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2005 04:59:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2004 12:04:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/24312.html</link>
  <description>Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, &lt;br /&gt;and think of you &lt;br /&gt;caught up in circles confusion-- &lt;br /&gt;is nothing new &lt;br /&gt;Flashback--warm nights-- &lt;br /&gt;almost left behind &lt;br /&gt;suitcases of memories, &lt;br /&gt;time after--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m making my journal&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS ONLY now......Because there are a FEW people I&apos;d rather NOT have read it.</description>
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  <lj:music>Matchbox 20-Remake Time After Time</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Oct 2004 09:47:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/22653.html</link>
  <description>I will work to elavate you&lt;br /&gt;Just enough to bring you down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me ..Trust me.... trust me</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2004 21:42:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/19274.html</link>
  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v350/Mezowness/crystalandIfixedphoto2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystal and I  - Ice Arena &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v350/Mezowness/5-5-04_Anna_-_05.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v350/Mezowness/7-10-04_Party_11.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cesar and Dan - My b-day party thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will meet you&lt;br /&gt;In some place&lt;br /&gt;Where the light lends itself&lt;br /&gt;To soft repose&lt;br /&gt;I will let you undress me&lt;br /&gt;But I warn you&lt;br /&gt;I have thorns&lt;br /&gt;Like any rose&lt;br /&gt;And you could hurt me&lt;br /&gt;With your bare hands&lt;br /&gt;You could hurt me&lt;br /&gt;With with the sharp end&lt;br /&gt;Of what you say&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m lost to you now&lt;br /&gt;And there&apos;s no&lt;br /&gt;Amount of reason&lt;br /&gt;That could save me&lt;br /&gt;So break me&lt;br /&gt;Take me&lt;br /&gt;Just let me&lt;br /&gt;Feel your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Break me&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll let you make me&lt;br /&gt;Just let me&lt;br /&gt;Feel your love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like being underwater&lt;br /&gt;Now that I&apos;ve let go&lt;br /&gt;And lost control&lt;br /&gt;Water kisses fill my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Water fills my soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So break me&lt;br /&gt;Take me&lt;br /&gt;Just let me&lt;br /&gt;Feel your arms again&lt;br /&gt;Break me&lt;br /&gt;Make me&lt;br /&gt;Just let me&lt;br /&gt;Feel your love again</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Sep 2004 08:50:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/18199.html</link>
  <description>This shit right here is for you.&lt;br /&gt;On your faces I can see.&lt;br /&gt;You all think it&apos;s up on me. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m about to break.&lt;br /&gt;This is my fate?&lt;br /&gt;Am I still doomed to a life?&lt;br /&gt;Of misery and hate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would have never known.&lt;br /&gt;What I&apos;ve done for you.&lt;br /&gt;What you may put me through.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d do it for you.&lt;br /&gt;I could have never lived.&lt;br /&gt;If it wasn&apos;t for you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2004 08:45:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/17973.html</link>
  <description>I went to the old Game Domain today as Jorge could talk to his friend and  we went over to Gamers Paradise so he could get his stuff. I walked through Party City(in the same shopping center) with Jeannette looking at all the halloween costumes and shit.I love halloween. Jorge realized the manager that let him go only fired him for the simple fact that he wanted to replace Jorge with a friend of his instead..Fucking world.... Jorge is trying to get a job as an LP guy now.&lt;br /&gt;  Later on we went Tiger Direct so I could buy my damn expensive wireless internet card for my laptop fianlly. We walked the Mall Of the Americas for a while.  Walking through that mall reminded me of Gelson.&lt;br /&gt; When we were home I talked to Dan online. He was bored so he came over and hung out with all of us here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s such a thing to prove &lt;br /&gt;When you&apos;re crushing every move. &lt;br /&gt;Its such a thing to lose &lt;br /&gt;Like a needle in a bruise &lt;br /&gt;But I can&apos;t be wrong &lt;br /&gt;The dangers never gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it seems so clear &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s breathing here &lt;br /&gt;Its such a price my dear &lt;br /&gt;Take me home for one last time and stop the fear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it&apos;s too long now to leave &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m too much in love to breathe &lt;br /&gt;When every day you make me go &lt;br /&gt;to hell and back with you &lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m not going to crack. &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s too long now to leave &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m too much in love to breathe &lt;br /&gt;When every day you make me go &lt;br /&gt;to hell and back with you &lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m not going to crack - yet.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Aug 2004 18:02:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v350/Mezowness/A_Flora_3.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kitty cat :) (Artimis)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2004 05:19:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/12970.html</link>
  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/M/MarcieAndCara/1056040760_csdelirium.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;You are Delirium!&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;YoU wOuLd Be DeLiRiUmMmMm...You have an attention&lt;br&gt;span of about 5 seconds, but you&apos;re actually&lt;br&gt;very cute and sweet - most of the time.  Woe be&lt;br&gt;to those that try to hurt you, though, because&lt;br&gt;you could trap them in a circle of unending,&lt;br&gt;unmerciful madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/MarcieAndCara/quizzes/Which%20one%20of%20the%20Endless%20are%20you%3F/&quot;&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Which one of the Endless are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-3&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 May 2004 09:10:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/C/ColdTuesday/1052436781_ridinghood.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Little red&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Little Red Riding Hood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/ColdTuesday/quizzes/What%20Classic%20Fairy%20Tale%20Are%20You%3F/&quot;&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;What Classic Fairy Tale Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-3&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2004 21:26:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Whatever</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2004 15:40:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/9666.html</link>
  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/D/donarepa/1065683628_nicornquiz.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;uni&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Form 3, &lt;b&gt;Unicorn&lt;/b&gt;: The Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;And The Unicorn knew she wasn&apos;t meant to&lt;br&gt;go into the Dark Wood.  Disregarding the advice&lt;br&gt;given to her by the spirits, Unicorn went&lt;br&gt;inside and bled silver blood..  For her&lt;br&gt;misdeed, the world knew evil.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some examples of the Unicorn Form are Eve&lt;br&gt;(Christian) and Pandora (Greek).&lt;br /&gt;The Unicorn is associated with the concept of&lt;br&gt;innocence, the number 3, and the element of&lt;br&gt;water.&lt;br /&gt;Her sign is the twilight sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a member of Form 3, you are a curious&lt;br&gt;individual.  You are drawn to new things and&lt;br&gt;become fascinated with ideas you&apos;ve never come&lt;br&gt;in contact with before.  Some people may say&lt;br&gt;you are too nosey, but it&apos;s only because you&lt;br&gt;like getting to the bottom of things and&lt;br&gt;solving them.  Unicorns are the best friends to&lt;br&gt;have because they are inquisitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/donarepa/quizzes/Which%20Mythological%20Form%20Are%20You%3F/&quot;&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Which Mythological Form Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-3&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2004 15:55:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/9092.html</link>
  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/C/chaoscomesatnite/1069289480_CMyDocumentswwwwww.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;goodbroken&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your wings are &lt;b&gt;BROKEN&lt;/b&gt; and tattered. You are&lt;br&gt;an angelic spirit who has fallen from grace for&lt;br&gt;one reason or another - possibly, you made one&lt;br&gt;tragic mistake that cost you everything. Or&lt;br&gt;maybe you were blamed for a crime you didn&apos;t&lt;br&gt;commit. In any case, you are faithless and&lt;br&gt;joyless. You find no happiness, love, or&lt;br&gt;acceptance in your love or in yourself. Most&lt;br&gt;days are a burden and you wonder when the&lt;br&gt;hurting will end. Sweet, beautiful and&lt;br&gt;sorrowful, you paint a tragic and touching&lt;br&gt;picture. You are the one that few understand.&lt;br&gt;Those that do know you are likely to love you&lt;br&gt;deeply and wish that they could do something to&lt;br&gt;ease your pain. You are constantly living in&lt;br&gt;memories of better times and a better world.&lt;br&gt;You are hard on yourself and self-critical or&lt;br&gt;self-loathing. Feeling rejected and unloved,&lt;br&gt;you are sensitive, caring, deep, and despite&lt;br&gt;your tainted nature, your soul is&lt;br&gt;breathtakingly beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/chaoscomesatnite/quizzes/*~*~*Claim%20Your%20Wings%20-%20Pics%20and%20Long%20Answers*~*~*/&quot;&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;*~*~*Claim Your Wings - Pics and Long Answers*~*~*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-3&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2003 07:25:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/8166.html</link>
  <description>I got let out early today from work..like around 11:40 or whatever because we closed with one of the kewl managers. He was desperate to get out:) yayness ...although when we left, that store had like 15 shopping carts of go-backs for tomorrow..I have to go in at 3 but I know we&apos;ll be stuck sooo late because of todays go-backs and tomorrows together. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt; I went downtown yesterday to get my title transfer for my car but my mom made a mistake on the title and altered it so now it is void..This sux...I had to get a notary and I must go back on Monday:( Such a long way on trains and buses... &lt;br /&gt; The temperature is nice outside.:) Although I froze coming home...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 11 Dec 2003 00:51:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/7647.html</link>
  <description>whenever i&apos;m alone with you you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like i am home again whnever i&apos;m alone with&lt;br /&gt;you you make me feel like i am whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i&apos;m alone with you you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like i am young again whenever i&apos;m alone with&lt;br /&gt;you you make me feel like i am fun again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however far away i will always love you however&lt;br /&gt;long i stay i will always love you whatever&lt;br /&gt;words i say i will always love you i will always&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i&apos;m alone with you you make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like i am free again whenever i&apos;m alone with&lt;br /&gt;you you make me feel like i am clean again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however far away i will always love you however&lt;br /&gt;long i stay i will always love you whatever&lt;br /&gt;words i say i will always love you i will always&lt;br /&gt;love you</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2003 23:48:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2003 04:51:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/5428.html</link>
  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/D/donarepa/1066778912_petalsquiz.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;HASH(0x846d404)&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your soul is bound to the &lt;b&gt;Rose Petals&lt;/b&gt;: The&lt;br&gt;Wronged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;&apos;ve come undone and all hopes of mending&lt;br&gt;me are gone because the pain took my soul.&lt;br&gt;Can&apos;t you see?  The only one who can put me&lt;br&gt;back together again is me.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rose Petals are associated with sorrow,&lt;br&gt;reflection, and wisdom.  They are governed by&lt;br&gt;the goddess Persephone and their sign is The&lt;br&gt;Teardrop, or Broken Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Rose Petal, you are always self-reflective and&lt;br&gt;may be hard on yourself.  You probably have&lt;br&gt;been hurt in the past by other people and can&lt;br&gt;sometimes distance yourself, as a result.  You&lt;br&gt;don&apos;t usually let other get too close to you,&lt;br&gt;but you are very good at mending your spirits&lt;br&gt;back together by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/donarepa/quizzes/What%20Rose%20Is%20Your%20Soul%20Bound%20To%3F/&quot;&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;What Rose Is Your Soul Bound To?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-3&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2003 19:51:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/4144.html</link>
  <description>My daddy came over today :) We didn&apos;t do much of anything. Last night was fun ..although I barely got much sleep at all. I went to the Morgue with Cesar and we met up with Brian and Hannibal. They are fun to be around. We all danced for a long time.  Later on Gelson came. I had asked him to go there because he was already bored and was looking for something to do... The thing is by the time he finally showed up, we had to leave cause it was too late....He   asked me to stay or come back but I couldn&apos;t cause waking up at 6 am the next day is a bitch....And Cesar needed to get his clothing from my housey.</description>
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  <lj:music>The Cr?xshadows - I Shot Tomorrow</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">The Cr?xshadows - I Shot Tomorrow</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2003 03:26:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/2957.html</link>
  <description>Sucker love is heaven sent.&lt;br /&gt;You pucker up, our passion&apos;s spent.&lt;br /&gt;My hearts a tart, your body&apos;s rent.&lt;br /&gt;My body&apos;s broken, yours is spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carve your name into my arm.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz there&apos;s nothing else to do,&lt;br /&gt;Every me and every you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucker love, a box I choose.&lt;br /&gt;No other box I choose to use.&lt;br /&gt;Another love I would abuse,&lt;br /&gt;No circumstances could excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shape of things to come.&lt;br /&gt;Too much poison come undone.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz there&apos;s nothing else to do,&lt;br /&gt;Every me and every you.&lt;br /&gt;Every me and every you,&lt;br /&gt;Every Me...he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucker love is known to swing.&lt;br /&gt;Prone to cling and waste these things.&lt;br /&gt;Pucker up for heavens sake.&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s never been so much at stake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I serve my head up on a plate.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s only comfort, calling late.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz there&apos;s nothing else to do,&lt;br /&gt;Every me and every you.&lt;br /&gt;Every me and every you,&lt;br /&gt;Every Me...he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every me and every you,&lt;br /&gt;Every Me...he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the naked leads the blind.&lt;br /&gt;I know I&apos;m selfish, I&apos;m unkind.&lt;br /&gt;Sucker love I always find,&lt;br /&gt;Someone to bruise and leave behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone in space and time.&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothing here but what here&apos;s here&apos;s mine.&lt;br /&gt;Something borrowed, something blue.&lt;br /&gt;Every me and every you.&lt;br /&gt;Every me and every you,&lt;br /&gt;Every Me...he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every me and every you,&lt;br /&gt;Every Me...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2003 18:55:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/1896.html</link>
  <description>&quot;You see the cripple dance. Pay your money, baby now&apos;s your chance. Eyes like syanide. &lt;br /&gt;I am so dumb. Just beam me up. I&apos;ve had it all forever. I&apos;ve had enough. Remember - you promised me. I&apos;m dying, I&apos;m dying - please. I want to, I need to be - under your skin. Our love is quicksand. So easy to drown. But still the gravity ends from moving ground. Remember? You promised me. I&apos;m dying, I&apos;m dying - please. I want to, I need to be - under your skin. And now I understand. You leave with everything. You leave with everything I am. In the rain. And now I know that love is dead. You come to bury me. There&apos;s nothing left here to pretend that it fakes. Remember - you promised me. I&apos;m dying, I&apos;m dying, please. I want so, I need to be - under your skin. I&apos;m dying, I&apos;m dying, please. I&apos;m dying, I&apos;m dying, please. I&apos;m dying, I&apos;m dying, please. Under your skin. Under your skin...... &quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2003 16:51:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>Mezowness@gmail.com</author>  <link>http://momnt0fweakn3ss.livejournal.com/1437.html</link>
  <description>Hey. I hope the hurricane hits us.. I love hurricanes.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I need money. It&apos;s amazing how much I suck at saving it...</description>
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