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  <title>Fuck you</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 May 2005 04:53:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ihave an awesome job...i was in the newspaper today</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2005 18:24:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>there are some people out there that just dont give a shit about other people&apos;s feelings. they will want you around only when they need you, after that they throw you away again. it has taken me way to long to finally not want to deal with it anymore. i have lost alot of really good friends because of this. its sucks that it has taken me long...im sorry to anyone i have hurt. hopefully it will be gone for good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im in love...but not with you</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2005 23:24:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i turned 20. im ready to get out of alabama...2 more months</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Mar 2005 23:13:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>kings of leon tomorrow night, the mars volta in april, the decemberist in may, and bonnaroo in june! how fucking bad ass is that....AARON SIMPSON IS THE FUCKING MAN!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2005 19:27:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>faces in the trees, party in southside, the double gates, attacked by ants at moss rock. last night was one of the best nights i have had in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to MARS VOLTA in atlanta!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Mar 2005 00:48:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Your day breaks, your mind aches&lt;br /&gt;You find that all the words of kindness linger on&lt;br /&gt;When she no longer needs you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wakes up, she makes up&lt;br /&gt;She takes her time and doesnt feel she has to hurry&lt;br /&gt;She no longer needs you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in her eyes you see nothing&lt;br /&gt;No sign of love behind the tears&lt;br /&gt;Cried for no one&lt;br /&gt;A love that should have lasted years! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want her, you need her&lt;br /&gt;And yet you dont believe her when she said her love is dead&lt;br /&gt;You think she needs you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in her eyes you see nothing&lt;br /&gt;No sign of love behind the tears&lt;br /&gt;Cried for no one&lt;br /&gt;A love that should have lasted years! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stay home, she goes out&lt;br /&gt;She says that long ago she knew someone but now hes gone&lt;br /&gt;She doesnt need him &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your day breaks, your mind aches&lt;br /&gt;There will be time when all the things she said will fil your head&lt;br /&gt;You wont forget her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in her eyes you see nothing&lt;br /&gt;No sign of love behind the tears&lt;br /&gt;Cried for no one&lt;br /&gt;A love that should have lasted years!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Dec 2004 07:45:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>these past 4 months have probably been the worst 4 months of my  life</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2004 20:26:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>montevallo is turning out to be better than i thought it would be</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Oct 2004 22:32:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i have packed all of my shit from the apartment now its time for me to leave.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 09:02:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>leaving a room full of memories is hard. i am going to miss this place and these people.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 08:54:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I received a message from my brother across the water &lt;br /&gt;He sat laughin&apos; as he wrote the end&apos;s in sight &lt;br /&gt;So I said goodbye to all my friends &lt;br /&gt;And packed my hopes inside a matchbox &lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I know it&apos;s time to fly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, meet me in the morning, Meet me in the middle of the night &lt;br /&gt;The morning light is comin&apos;, don&apos;t it make you wanna go and feel alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just jumped a train that never stops, &lt;br /&gt;So now somehow I&apos;ll know I never finished payin&apos; for my ride &lt;br /&gt;Just n&apos; someone pushed a gun into my hand &lt;br /&gt;Tell me I&apos;m the type of man to fight the fight that I&apos;ll require &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, meet me in the morning, Meet me in the middle of the night &lt;br /&gt;The morning light is comin&apos;, don&apos;t it make you wanna go and feel alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, mama, well I think it&apos;s time I&apos;m leavin&apos; &lt;br /&gt;Nothin&apos; here to make me stay &lt;br /&gt;Whoa, mama, well it must be time I&apos;m goin&apos; &lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re knockin&apos; down them doors &lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re tryin&apos; to take me away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please Mr. Brakeman, won&apos;t you ring your bell. And ring loud and clear &lt;br /&gt;Please Mr. Fireman, won&apos;t you ring your bell &lt;br /&gt;Tell the people they got to fly away from here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once saw a picture of a lady with a baby &lt;br /&gt;Southern lady, had a very, very special smile &lt;br /&gt;We are in the middle of a change in destination &lt;br /&gt;When the train stops, all together we will smile &lt;br /&gt;Oh, meet me in the morning. Won&apos;t you meet me in the middle of the night, night, night &lt;br /&gt;Everybody know the mornin&apos; time is comin&apos; &lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t it make you wanna feel alright. Ah, ah, yeah &lt;br /&gt;Make me feel alright. Fly now, baby &lt;br /&gt;Get to fly, yeah. Fly now, baby</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2004 20:15:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>day 4....i should sleep to make it go by faster</title>
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  <description>There are places I remember&lt;br /&gt;All my life though some have changed&lt;br /&gt;Some forever, not for better&lt;br /&gt;Some have gone and some remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these places have their moments&lt;br /&gt;With lovers and friends I still can recall&lt;br /&gt;Some are dead and some are living&lt;br /&gt;In my life I&apos;ve loved them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of all these friends and lovers&lt;br /&gt;There is no one compares with you&lt;br /&gt;And these memories lose their meaning&lt;br /&gt;When I think of love as something new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I&apos;ll never lose affection&lt;br /&gt;For people and things that went before&lt;br /&gt;I know I&apos;ll often stop and think about them&lt;br /&gt;In my life I love you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I remember I’ll never lose affection&lt;br /&gt;For people and things that went before&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll often stop and think about them&lt;br /&gt;In my life I’ll love you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life I’ll love you more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not really in the mood to party tonight...i just want to sleep</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Oct 2004 07:29:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I need you to hear. I need you to see. &lt;br /&gt;That I have had all I can take &lt;br /&gt;And exploding seems like a definite possibility &lt;br /&gt;To me &lt;br /&gt;So Pardon me while I burst into flames. &lt;br /&gt;Ive had enough of the world, and its peoples mindless games &lt;br /&gt;So Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame &lt;br /&gt;Pardon me, pardon me. Ill never be the same.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2004 18:37:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i am in montevallo now, it isnt as bad as i thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are getting way to confusing for me...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2004 19:47:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>FUCK YOU! YOU SORRY PEICE OF SHIT! I FUCKING HATE YOU AND HOPE YOU ROT IN HELL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need this vacation from here</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2004 03:01:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>sometimes i want to leave this place. im tired of the drama, im tired of always thinking someone is going to be mad at me...im tired of feeling this way</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2004 13:41:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i want to go ireland</title>
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  <description>im leaving saturday to go back to montevallo...i am supposed to be gone at least a week, but i might stay longer depending on how things are.i will still be coming to birmingham to work...montevallo to birmingham....that is a long god damn drive to make everyday! im not going to miss to many people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEG PARTY TONIGHT! BE HERE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired of hurting</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2004 04:26:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>will you call? will you ever call again? will i sit every time and wait for that call?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Aug 2004 12:23:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>the past few weeks havent been great. im confused to what the problem is, sometimes i think i know what it is...i just cant let it go...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Aug 2004 06:14:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i never though i would be on probation...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2004 10:50:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>moss rock, pop tarts and hawaiian punch, cards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired of watching the sun come up</description>
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  <lj:music>sexual healing - ben harper</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 03:31:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my off day</title>
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  <description>i sat waiting and waiting, nothing happend....i hope tomorrow isnt the same</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jul 2004 12:15:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Then as it was,&lt;br /&gt;Then again it will be.&lt;br /&gt;Though the course may change sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;Rivers always reach the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like stars of fortune,&lt;br /&gt;Each has separate rays.&lt;br /&gt;On the wings of maybe,&lt;br /&gt;Down in birds of prey.&lt;br /&gt;Kind of makes me feel sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;I didnt have to grow.&lt;br /&gt;But as the eagle leaves the nest,&lt;br /&gt;He got so far to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes fill my time,&lt;br /&gt;Baby thats all right with me.&lt;br /&gt;In the midst I think of you,&lt;br /&gt;And how it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever really need somebody?&lt;br /&gt;And really need them bad.&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever really want somebody?&lt;br /&gt;The best love you ever had.&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever remember me baby?&lt;br /&gt;Did it feel so good.&lt;br /&gt;Because it was just the first time,&lt;br /&gt;And you knew you would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn the eyes and I sparkle,&lt;br /&gt;Senses growing keen.&lt;br /&gt;Tasting love along the way,&lt;br /&gt;See your feathers preen.&lt;br /&gt;Kind of make you feel sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;Didnt have to go.&lt;br /&gt;We are eagles of one nest,&lt;br /&gt;The nest is in our souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vixen in my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;With great surprise to me.&lt;br /&gt;Never thought Id see your face,&lt;br /&gt;The way it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;Oh darling, oh darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im never gonna leave you.&lt;br /&gt;Ten years gone, holding on, ten years gone.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2004 03:19:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>There was a time, I used to call you on my very own &lt;br /&gt;We were so happy woman, Talkin&apos; for hours and hours on the telephone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day, I set you up to walk right outta my life &lt;br /&gt;Leavin&apos; me all by myself, All alone, to cry every night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Babe...) oooh, I want you to come back home yeah (come on home) &lt;br /&gt;(oooh yeah) Sweet little girl (ooh yeah, been gone so long) &lt;br /&gt;been away so long &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Babe...) Baby, please come home (come on home) hoome yeah... &lt;br /&gt;I know, (ya been gone too long) been away so long &lt;br /&gt;(Babe...) I want you to please come home, oh (come on hooome...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made up my mind, I gonna crawl right back to you woman &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna plead and plead and plead, yeah, &apos;Till you&apos;re here by my side &lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t even walk down the same old streets we used to walk down &lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I keep thinkin about all the good times &lt;br /&gt;Keep thinkin&apos; about it, I wanna make you mine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe, babe, babe, please (come on home, yeah) (come on home) &lt;br /&gt;(You&apos;ve been gone too long)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2004 15:34:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>this weekend sucks</description>
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