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  <title>I took your guilt and placed it into me</title>
  <subtitle>And now I kiss it goodbye...</subtitle>
  <author>
    <email>buttmunch_42@yahoo.com</email>
    <name>The only loser you'll ever need</name>
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  <updated>2006-01-26T16:08:17Z</updated>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2006-01-26T11:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-26T16:08:17Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-26T16:08:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="6"&gt;10.1.04&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:114244</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-11-01T06:51:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-01T11:51:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-01T11:51:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm thinkin this couls be really painful</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:112947</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-10-01T21:48:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-02T01:53:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-02T10:19:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Tonite was so great... I had the greatest time... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$*$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't understand why she won't just let him be... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$*$*$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to quit trying to get people to be happy... It just brings me down... Cause I always fail...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:112645</id>
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    <title>fuck this</title>
    <published>2004-10-01T00:03:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-01T00:03:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Were not together... You're right... I hope you're satisfied with that... Seeing as how I can tell you "love" me soo much...  You're nothing but full of shit... Have a nice life... Leave me the fuck out of it...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:111686</id>
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    <title>Fake...</title>
    <published>2004-09-29T21:26:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-29T21:26:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Lies... pitiful lies... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Exposed from inside your pathetic eyes... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Your hypocrisy leaves me perplexed and dismayed... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Engenders more agony then this antiquated razor blade... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;You do not grasp the way I ache... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;You dismiss to accept... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;the fact that you've become so fake... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Every piece of you is nothing more then a prevarication... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;But every person you deceive brings nothing less... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Then more motivation... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;To deplete what is left of every heart you afflict... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;To induce more chaos until we're all too numb to distinguish it...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah... I got bored... So I started writting... It's not finished yet... I need more... Any suggestions? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:110547</id>
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    <title>Yo motha</title>
    <published>2004-09-27T23:42:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-27T23:42:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I like your mom... It's not a fad... I wanna marry her... And be your dad... :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:110211</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-27T12:21:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-27T16:21:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-28T21:54:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Loving you is like suicide</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:106269</id>
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    <title>IT'S A BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title>
    <published>2004-09-19T23:10:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-19T23:10:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My sister Rochelle had her baby... It was born at 8:55... September 18... Nickohlas Pochily (Not sure if  that is spelled correctly)... He's 8  Pounds and 1 ounce... Congradulations Rochelle... Sorry I couldn't be there and see you and your family... Congrats though... I love you... Give Little Nick my love... &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:105860</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-17T21:00:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-18T01:09:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-18T01:09:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Am I single? Or am I dating someone... Cause that's what it fucking feels like... I can't even hangout with people... or like someone... Without someone up my ass 24-7</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:105644</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-17T17:01:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-17T21:02:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-17T21:02:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Her Mom's drowin down the beers&lt;br /&gt;To wash away the pain&lt;br /&gt;and she can't see it&lt;br /&gt;But her daughter's goin insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting all night&lt;br /&gt;Until no end...&lt;br /&gt;She doesnt care&lt;br /&gt;Im the only thing shes got&lt;br /&gt;Im her only friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how she feels&lt;br /&gt;I see how she hurts&lt;br /&gt;Something could be better&lt;br /&gt;but nothing could be worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't walk away right now&lt;br /&gt;She's tryin to make it better&lt;br /&gt;She's turnin around&lt;br /&gt;But those things you say&lt;br /&gt;They break her heart&lt;br /&gt;She's tryin to make it better&lt;br /&gt;But you're tearin her apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you feel cold inside&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it hurt &lt;br /&gt;when you see your daughter cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't need to be her counsler&lt;br /&gt;You don't need to be her friend&lt;br /&gt;The only thing she really needs&lt;br /&gt;Is her mom in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop the screaming&lt;br /&gt;Stop the fighting&lt;br /&gt;You gotta work this out&lt;br /&gt;Stop the drinking &lt;br /&gt;Stop the lying&lt;br /&gt;You gotta work this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont watch her fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I wont watch her fall to peices&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You gotta beleive this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see her cry &lt;br /&gt;when you're not watching&lt;br /&gt;I hear her voice &lt;br /&gt;when you're not listening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your mouth&lt;br /&gt;Open your ears&lt;br /&gt;You gotta make it up now&lt;br /&gt;For all those years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's slipping away&lt;br /&gt;But you can't tell&lt;br /&gt;You were never there to catch her&lt;br /&gt;Everytime she fell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one &lt;br /&gt;thats sees whats goin on?&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one? &lt;br /&gt;Cause what you're doin is wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't walk away right now&lt;br /&gt;She's tryin to make it better&lt;br /&gt;She's turnin around&lt;br /&gt;But those things you say&lt;br /&gt;They break her heart&lt;br /&gt;She's tryin to make it better&lt;br /&gt;But you're tearin her apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But go leave if you want to&lt;br /&gt;One day when you need her&lt;br /&gt;She wont want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel&lt;br /&gt;look what you did&lt;br /&gt;You scard her for life&lt;br /&gt;when she was just a little kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Man you have&lt;br /&gt;He's no good&lt;br /&gt;You need to leave him now &lt;br /&gt;You know you should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I quote &lt;br /&gt;those things he said&lt;br /&gt;I remember it all&lt;br /&gt;Like a book I've read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't like you"&lt;br /&gt;"I don't love you"&lt;br /&gt;"Go away"&lt;br /&gt;Im sure if he wasnt so drunk&lt;br /&gt;he couldve thought of more to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But blame it on her &lt;br /&gt;like she's the cause&lt;br /&gt;When she's gone &lt;br /&gt;It'll be your loss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I sware &lt;br /&gt;Please dont walk away right now&lt;br /&gt;She's tryin to make it better&lt;br /&gt;She's turnin around&lt;br /&gt;But those things you say&lt;br /&gt;They break her heart&lt;br /&gt;She's tryin to make it better&lt;br /&gt;But you're tearin her apart&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;It's not really finished... It still needs alot of work...It's not all that good... But I wrote this when Sara and her parents got into it... I like it though... Because it says everything that's true</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:105174</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-17T14:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-17T19:05:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-17T19:05:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well... Last night was shitty... But today was better... Only I have this feeling that something else is about to go down... =/</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:104958</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-16T15:17:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-16T19:25:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-16T19:33:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was a good day... Sara knows why... :~) ... Good shit... Nice pants... Wooo... Good times... Good times...  &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I got my progress report... I was sort of dissapointed... I realy wanted strait A's... But seeing as how I missed so many days with the whole being kicked out thing... That was kind of hard to manage... But... I did get an A in my hardest class... and 5 B's... So I know once report cards come out... I should be doing really well... But this is the best I have done all four years of highschool...&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 Bessie  :~)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:104421</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-15T15:24:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-15T19:24:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-15T19:24:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Highlight of my day... Picture with Mr. Dougan... &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:103995</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-15T00:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-15T04:47:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-15T04:47:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Don't ever leave the one you love for the one you like,&lt;br /&gt;because the one you like will leave you for the one they love.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:103916</id>
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    <title>Ouch...</title>
    <published>2004-09-15T02:03:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-15T02:03:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Butt naked falling shower...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:103284</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-12T13:59:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-12T18:06:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-12T18:06:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/chelleandJason.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/chelllejay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/danelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/momsamandchelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/Kelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thats a bit of my family... Still missin My brother... and my sister Cathy that everyone has probely met by now... lol &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Here's a little bit of a few of my friends.... &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/lianakari.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/jonsteve.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;*~*~*~*~*~ Gotta love em*~*~*~*~*&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And this one... I made for Liana a while ago... But I had to post it in my LJ too... Cause it was just... too great... lol... Except I wrote baby gurl... And thats Lianas nick name for him... Not mine... lol... &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/littleJonny.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Muahahaha... I need pictures of everyone... Send em over :) &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/jonsteve.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/momsamandchelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/IfmyNameWasntSam/chelllejay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-11T14:40:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-11T19:00:42Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-11T19:00:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Why do you hate me?</content>
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    <title>:*(</title>
    <published>2004-09-11T16:42:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-11T16:46:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">9-11&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;*Remembers*&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Tribute to everyone who was lost in that horrible mess...&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I was so caught up in my own problems... That I didnt even notice that today is 9-11... &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all the heroes...&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;and god bless all those who were lost... &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Nothing great enough could be said to thank the people who were lost on that terrible day... &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Too all the people who lost a loved one... My heart goes out to you&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I am greatful to have people in this country that are willing to give up there lives to save another...</content>
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    <title>You're so wrong...</title>
    <published>2004-09-11T15:36:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-11T15:36:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Walking through the grass&lt;br&gt;Another blade next to you from the ground&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;As the wind does pass&lt;br&gt;I notice as you feel the breath of my shout&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Your words are kind&lt;br&gt;The kind that repeatedly say no&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What have you said, reach out your hand&lt;br&gt;There's a black shadow on my wall&lt;br&gt;But as I look into my mind&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;I &lt;font size="6"&gt;C&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;N&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;H&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;G&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;L&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;W&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;F&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;M&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;!&lt;font size="6"&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We've all seen the bridge&lt;br&gt;A broken seam and a girl on one side&lt;br&gt;You think your words will work&lt;br&gt;They only work when you lay down and close your eyes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I thought of all the lines&lt;br&gt;All the right ones used at all the wrong times&lt;br&gt;But that's alright&lt;br&gt;Depression's just a sarcastic state of mind&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What have you said, reach out your hand&lt;br&gt;There's a black shadow on my wall&lt;br&gt;But as I look into my mind&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;I &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;C&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;N&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;H&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;G&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;L&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;W&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;F&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;M&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;!&lt;font size="6"&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don't want to live alone&lt;br&gt;I don't want to live in&lt;br&gt;My broken dreams of you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don't want to live along with&lt;br&gt;My broken dreams of you&lt;br&gt;I don't want to live along with&lt;br&gt;My broken dreams of you&lt;/p&gt;
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:100948</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-10T10:17:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-10T14:52:18Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-10T14:52:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Were&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt; coming back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt; soon... I think... Saras Mom said it was a mistake kicking us out like that... &lt;font size="3"&gt;That she&lt;/font&gt; really had no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;reason.&lt;/font&gt;.. But... I am not to fond of her parents anymore... I mean... I am greatful that they let me stay with them in the first place.. &lt;font size="4"&gt;But I still dont understand why she would kick me out on the street like that... Meh.. I guess we'll go back soon and figure this all out...&lt;/font&gt; It really is no big deal... None of this really is... I should've called my sister to begin with and none of this would be going on.... &lt;font size="5"&gt;But Sara and I had&lt;/font&gt; different plans for all of this... Gah&lt;font size="5"&gt;.... See you guys soon... &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;-&lt;/font&gt;-&lt;font size="4"&gt;-&lt;/font&gt;-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Am&lt;font size="4"&gt;an&lt;/font&gt;dah&lt;/font&gt;... &lt;font size="5"&gt;J&lt;font size="3"&gt;o&lt;/font&gt;n&lt;/font&gt;... I &lt;font size="4"&gt;am really about&lt;font size="5"&gt; fed up with you guys&lt;/font&gt; and your fighting&lt;/font&gt;... &lt;font size="6"&gt;What the hell is the&lt;/font&gt; deal&lt;font size="6"&gt;?&lt;/font&gt; I love you both... &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know that...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;You are two of the reasons why I would never leave... &lt;font size="3"&gt;But I really &lt;font size="5"&gt;don't want to&lt;/font&gt; deal with the bullshit&lt;/font&gt; fighting anymore... You guys are just going to have&lt;/font&gt; to learn to love each other...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;Or learn to live without me... I have enough on my&lt;/font&gt; &lt;strong&gt;plate already...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font size="6"&gt;Your guys petty bullshit fights are really my last priority&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... And I don't want to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;hear it... Just think about what you are fighting&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;over... Is it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;really&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt; worth it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Ok Amandah...&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="2"&gt;Jon lied to your face...&lt;/font&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Yeah... Because&lt;/font&gt; I made him promise... Its not lik he&lt;/strong&gt; knew &lt;strong&gt;where we&lt;/strong&gt; were... or what we were&lt;/font&gt; doing&lt;strong&gt;... &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or who we were with... I wrote him because I saw how upset&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he was...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;and I heard how bad he was feeling...&amp;nbsp; It was mainly me just being a friend and letting him &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; everything would be ok... Not really that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big of a deal... And yeah... Again... He lied to your&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; face&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But get over it... You lie t&lt;/strong&gt;o my face... Y&lt;/font&gt;ou've &lt;font size="6"&gt;lied to my face more then&lt;/font&gt; &lt;strong&gt;once...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;And I forgave you&lt;/font&gt;... &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I forgave &lt;strong&gt;you everY&lt;/strong&gt; single time...&lt;/u&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it was over more serious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; stuff then this bullshit&lt;/strong&gt;...&amp;nbsp; &lt;font size="5"&gt;Forgive and Forget...&lt;/font&gt; You have to&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font size="6"&gt;learn to get along sooner or later&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;Jon...&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;how I feel about&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;you and&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Amandah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;... &lt;font size="7"&gt;and you know that I love&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;both&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;and that I hate it when you guys fight&lt;/font&gt;... &lt;font size="2"&gt;So spare me the &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bullshit&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and get over it... Its a&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stupid reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; to be&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;u&gt; fighting to begin&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; with... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Im not dealing with you guys if this is how it is going to always be.. I'm about ready to say fuck it with the both of you... You guys know Im going through a tough time... Throw me a fucking bone man.. I dont want to deal with this too... So... What ever happens next... Is up to you guys... Hope it turns out right...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Sorry if that sounds harsh... &lt;font size="4"&gt;But this is just how I feel right now... Fed up with&lt;/font&gt; this... You know &lt;font size="6"&gt;I love you both&lt;/font&gt;... &lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But this has got to end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; am expecting to hear from my mom soon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... Hopefully not though...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Because &lt;font size="5"&gt;I really don't want to hear her bullshit&lt;/font&gt; either&lt;strong&gt;... None of this shit would be going on&lt;/strong&gt; if she didnt fucking kick&lt;font size="6"&gt; me out in the fisrt place.. So if she does&lt;/font&gt; bother me... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;The only words she will hear from&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mY&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mouth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;FUCK OFF&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIDE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font size="6"&gt;TOG&lt;strong&gt;ETH&lt;/strong&gt;ER &lt;/font&gt;&lt;u&gt;DIE&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;TOGETHER&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;******&lt;/font&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;font size="6"&gt;***&lt;/font&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;**&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;***&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sam&lt;/strong&gt; ~N~ &lt;strong&gt;Sara&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sisters &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:100341</id>
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    <title>DICK</title>
    <published>2004-09-06T08:31:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-06T08:31:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">If you're going to talk shit about me... Make sure I'm not going to find out...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:99935</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-06T04:17:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-06T08:18:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-06T08:18:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm so sorry... Because I know this is tearing you apart...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lostandalone42:99093</id>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-04T20:30:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-05T00:41:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-05T00:41:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm so bored... Ready for this storm... Come and get us!!! lol... I hate storms... I am actually somewhat terrified... =/... I guess florida isn't the greatest place for me to live then... Bleh... My Mother is causing alot of shit... I don't even understand it all... I'm not even doing anything wrong... I go to school... Get good grades... Manage to stay on top of everything... Why am I still being harrassed? You're the one who did this Mom... You kicked me out... Even when I tried to come back... You didn't want me... You were too wrapped up in that "love" of yours... I've made it this far Mom... I can do it the rest of the way... Just please quit making this harder on me... I'm doing the best that you taught me... Everything I learned in life... I learned from you... So let this go... You let go of me... Now it's too late.. Just walk away... Maybe one day we will get past this all... But until then... I would just like to know that I can do this on my own... I won't be nieve enough to come crawling back to the one who left me cold and stranded... Take this as a guilt trip... Take this however you may... I don't care anymore... Every word you speak tears the relationship we never had even further apart... So stop while you're ahead... I don't need this anymore... I know I wasn't wrong... You didn't want me bad enough to let him go... Instead you let me... So goodbye Mom... Just stop it all now... I'm not willing to play your childish control games anymore... You are my Mother... You brought me into this world.. Yes... But I can take it from here... You didn't care about the mistakes I made before... So why care now? Let me live my life... Time is waisting away... Life is too short to fight and bicker about things like this... Just let it go Mom... Let it go... All you do is push me further away... I love you... But I can't do this anymore... You break me with every unpretentious word you speak...</content>
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    <title>lostandalone42 @ 2004-09-04T16:23:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-04T20:27:19Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-04T20:27:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Cease every unpretentious worrie... &lt;br /&gt;Then I suppose I'll be ok... &lt;br /&gt;But every thought I have... &lt;br /&gt;Brings confusion here to stay... &lt;br /&gt;Its like eitehr way I turn... &lt;br /&gt;I'll incessantly have a doubt... &lt;br /&gt;and every choice I make... &lt;br /&gt;Will leave me stuck Strung out... &lt;br /&gt;If I cant let you down...&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll never let you go... &lt;br /&gt;But the genuine feelings within me... &lt;br /&gt;I sware you'll never know... &lt;br /&gt;I wont break a heart tonight... &lt;br /&gt;I wont shatter all yuour dreams...&lt;br /&gt;But Im just letting you know... &lt;br /&gt;Nothing is what it seems... &lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Always acted like you cared... &lt;br /&gt;But when you left I saw the truth... &lt;br /&gt;coruppted my innocence... &lt;br /&gt;Broke my youth... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shatterd my dreams... &lt;br /&gt;Of what I could be... &lt;br /&gt;Made me less of a person... &lt;br /&gt;Made me less of me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My innocence... &lt;br /&gt;lost... &lt;br /&gt;no longer alive... &lt;br /&gt;My regret is the one thing... &lt;br /&gt;That will ever survive... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk away... &lt;br /&gt;Forever and for good... &lt;br /&gt;You knew what you were doing... &lt;br /&gt;Its just to bad... &lt;br /&gt;I didnt know you would...&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Vagueness &lt;br /&gt;Plagues my head... &lt;br /&gt;Uncertainty &lt;br /&gt;To solutions &lt;br /&gt;That cant be read &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sever my soul &lt;br /&gt;With the words you preach &lt;br /&gt;Never really considering &lt;br /&gt;love is too far from our reach... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is but merely an image... &lt;br /&gt;a state of mind... &lt;br /&gt;Something for one to search for &lt;br /&gt;but never really find... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not... &lt;br /&gt;but a human worthless and used &lt;br /&gt;I am not... &lt;br /&gt;but a girl alone and abused... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not... &lt;br /&gt;What you seek to have &lt;br /&gt;I am not... &lt;br /&gt;But only someone to finish last... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish not.. &lt;br /&gt;to cause you pain &lt;br /&gt;I want not... &lt;br /&gt;For this to replay the same... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it must end... &lt;br /&gt;I need not... But to walk away... &lt;br /&gt;Only.. &lt;br /&gt;what I fear now... &lt;br /&gt;Is that you will stay....&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Thats a little bit of my writting... Not the best... But its all I can really find at the moment...</content>
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    <title>Stevie... Where are you... =(</title>
    <published>2004-09-03T04:27:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-03T04:32:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm really worried about Stevie... I hope he has a place to stay when the hurricane hits... I'm hoping that he comes back here... Or goes home... Or something... Anything... I'm so worried about him... =/</content>
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