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  <title>hello ma'am</title>
  <subtitle>would you be interested in some sexual positions &amp; emotional investments?</subtitle>
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    <name>we both died</name>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2004-05-25T22:04:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-26T05:04:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-26T05:04:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im gunna graduate, and i want you to be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/</content>
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    <title>not deleted</title>
    <published>2004-02-15T18:07:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-18T00:49:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hatebreed</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img4.photobucket.com/albums/0803/denvertothemax/shh_lil_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it had to be done.&lt;br /&gt;friends fucking only, sluts.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:86328</id>
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    <title>check them out</title>
    <published>2004-02-02T05:25:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-02T05:25:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.hxcmp3.com/bands/4110/"&gt;http://www.hxcmp3.com/bands/4110/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRETHERN: n; if you like heavy fucking breakdowns&lt;br /&gt;wednesday feb. 4th cobalt cafe&lt;br /&gt;6 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go or i'll fucking kick your face in, please.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:77058</id>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2004-01-05T18:10:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-06T02:10:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-06T05:52:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"you sit like a princess, baby"</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:70219</id>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-12-07T15:13:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-07T23:14:22Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-07T23:14:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">don't talk to me like we're fucking friends</content>
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    <title>grass hopper</title>
    <published>2003-11-27T07:52:46Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-27T07:52:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i watched finding nemo &amp; bring it on with my mom &amp; sterling &amp; got kicked in the face &amp; felllll all over again &amp; again &amp; again... &amp;hearts;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:60731</id>
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    <title>whitter, korea town, lot #013</title>
    <published>2003-11-11T04:40:12Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-11T04:48:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>will you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">reunited and it feels so good, me and my BABYYYYYYYYY. it had been way to long!$@#%@$^@$%@#$ he just stayed there, motionless, looking sad &amp; tried to purk up &amp; look presentable as soon as i was in sight. he didn't have to try, he is my lovely baby &amp; no matter what i will go out of my way for him, even 2 hour traffic ride in the the heart of korea town to pick him up and make sure hes safe, but hes not. they ripped out his insides and left the wires like veins. missing appendages: stereo, taken, sub, taken, cds, not taken, coach gloves, not taken. everything was thrown to the front seat floor, everything dumped, except for a strategically placed photobooth picture of leah &amp; i on the front seat, pervs. the back seat was torn out, red, black, blue wires &amp; paper &amp; photographs thrown, they were said to know what they were doing. the trunk was upside down, painting supplies, sold, im betting. they left a gatoraid bottle, orange. i hate gatoraid, i hate you. he is completely dead, his lights burnt out &amp; a faint hello &amp; i can't get him turned on anymore-- they punched the ignition. i gotta take him to the h-o-s-p-i-t-a-l, my baby.</content>
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    <title>&amp;lt;/3</title>
    <published>2003-11-10T03:49:56Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-10T03:49:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>HIM; reserrection (killer on repeat)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"no regrets, thats my motto, that, and everybody wang chung tonight"</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:59159</id>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-11-06T22:44:00</title>
    <published>2003-11-07T06:46:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-18T01:22:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"i wish we were the only people alive"</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:58211</id>
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    <title>FROM BAD TO WORSE, hush hush darling</title>
    <published>2003-11-04T00:58:33Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-04T01:14:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>WHY</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ITS FUN TO WATCH PEOPLE LIKE ME, YEAH? SQUIRM, FLEX AND BREAK. SEE THESE LINES TURN TO FLAT ONES? YEAH, ME TOO. MY WAX FORMED BODY MELT 1,2,3-59-140-429-2773+ TIMES OVER. DEPLETION AT ITS FINEST. MOLD FIGURE NO.1, RINSE &amp; REPEAT AS NEEDED. CUTE, ISN'T IT? LIKE AN ANIMAL CAUGHT IN A TRAP &amp; YOU WATCH IT STRUGGLE, BLEED AND DIE; THERE WAS NOTHING YOU COULD DO, ONLY WAIT, THERE WAS. YOU WATCHED. TO THAT, YOU TAPED IT, &amp; WATCHED IT OVER AND OVER &amp; KILLED ME EACH TIME MORE &amp; MORE, AGAIN &amp; AGAIN, ENJOYMENT? THIS IS SIMPLY NOT NEEDED, BUR- BURST-BUST, ED. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME? DON'T TELL ME BECAUSE IT HURTS. THERE HAS BEEN AN ERROR, YOU'VE BEEN MISREAD, I HAVE THE ORIGINAL COPY &amp; IT SAYS "DO NOT DUPLICATE." IT NEVER WILL BE, AGAIN &amp; NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW WHAT I KNOW. I KNOW WHAT I AM &amp; I'VE NEVER DISLIKED ANYTHING MORE, NEVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER, FUCK YOU. NO DOUBT, TRAGIC KINGDOM, TRACK 10. I HONESTLY WISH TO NEVER SEE &lt;b&gt; ANY&lt;/b&gt; OF YOU EVER AGAIN. YOU WERE MY LAST FAILURE.</content>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-10-29T17:43:00</title>
    <published>2003-10-30T01:43:22Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-30T01:43:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">you know whats awesome, is when YOUR CAR GETS FUCKING STOLEN</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:54926</id>
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    <title>what do you want from me?</title>
    <published>2003-10-27T01:50:17Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-27T02:06:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>DMX; ride or die</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i travelled across the edges of my soul, add it&lt;br /&gt;doesn’t seem any better when i cross the border&lt;br /&gt;the world falls to piece but every sunset is&lt;br /&gt;the rebirth of a new experience.&lt;br /&gt;i often felt this sorrow, i often stand alone,&lt;br /&gt;dipping and diving to see the bottom but where are the&lt;br /&gt;lines that divine...&lt;br /&gt;confidential sins have already taken my so called&lt;br /&gt;freedom and every choice i made framed my so called future.&lt;br /&gt;i’m no longer care about the way i gone, burning&lt;br /&gt;like a fire to smother in the end, wasting time&lt;br /&gt;while i’m expecting death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate time change</content>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-10-21T14:23:00</title>
    <published>2003-10-21T21:24:04Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-21T21:24:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i have a half pipe in my pants</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:52023</id>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-10-18T12:13:00</title>
    <published>2003-10-18T19:14:09Z</published>
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    <content type="html">ahah L-A-M-E</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:51346</id>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-10-15T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2003-10-16T00:14:10Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-16T00:14:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bane</lj:music>
    <content type="html">fuck thermacare for giving me 3rd degree burns, my skin is melting off my hip bones, lovely.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:46559</id>
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    <title>happy birthday</title>
    <published>2003-10-01T04:35:10Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-01T04:41:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">happy birthday to the greatest person to ever walk into my life and steal my heart, yeah, your 16 now. family birthday dinners are awkward, espcially when you're no longer family; we sit at dinner and we don't touch, we don't hold hands &amp; i don't squirm because you don't put your hand on my knee. yeah, i kiss you, but its just on the cheek, and yeah, you keep the note i wrote you in your pocket for good luck, and yeah, we still fool around &amp; as you grab for me you remember, and yeah, its hard to look at you, so i look the other way. yeah, now your 16 and yeah, my heart still belongs to you.</content>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-09-28T11:35:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-28T18:39:58Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-28T18:51:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>HIM; right here in my arms</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so me and eric played arms with brass knuckles yesterday &amp; bruising yellow, awesome</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:onspeed_dial:38747</id>
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    <title>bless you's never sounded so fake &amp; forced</title>
    <published>2003-09-09T00:05:39Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-09T00:49:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>this day forward; cupid's diary</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wow, i really did not want to wake up this morning, &amp; i wore my new skirt &amp; some girl had the same one on in red; fuck that.&lt;br /&gt;me: nice underwear allison&lt;br /&gt;allison: thanks! (pulls down skirt to show me her ass)&lt;br /&gt;it was my own private show, this is why i love her.&lt;br /&gt;i got through the day with sniffles &amp; un-moisturized tissues leaving me uncomfortably dry, &amp; im on my way do dying. im mrs. unprepared essay exam taker &amp; my life is bullshitting, thank you. after school leah and i went to tower. love can be bought, and her name is denali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh &amp; parents night can eat it</content>
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    <title>mmm, what are they gunna do about it? suck my dick?</title>
    <published>2003-09-08T04:31:01Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-08T04:31:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>stacy orrico; more to life bitches</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so what that i drive a standard 98 honda civic metal mobile with a terrible breaking system, atuomatic windows/locks &amp; a sub that doesn't work. so what im so average, im sarah plain &amp; tall, minus my name being sarah, &amp; being tall. so what im extremely uncontrollable and extremely unpredictable and a little bit extreme with the bitch part, but over careing. so what im not exactly what you want me to be. so what, im awesome. so what im moody, at least i say sorry when i mean it. so what i don't know what i want to do with my life, even 3 seconds from now. so what all i do is eat mashed potatoes, it will all catch up with me in 3 years. so what when i see threats &amp; destroy them. so what i listen to stacy orrico and sing along. so what i sit in my tub listening to as i lay dying, this day forward and between the burried and me and shave my legs. so what my heart throbs on occasion. so what i have two diffent sized feet &amp; like to wear bigger sizes. so what i don't like girls. so what i like eating green beans and katsup &amp; the katsup makes me sweat because im used to bland foods. so what i play dress up in my new skirts &amp; belts &amp; dance to no music. so what theres no "i" in team, theres fucking "e" &amp; "m" and that spells fucking "me". so what i want to do a line. so what my best friend is also my coke addict sister that i do everything with &amp; we're EXACTLY ALIKE. so what i can't spell. so what i suck at keeping secrets. so what i dye my hair every 2 weeks. so what i im picky with who i like &amp; don't. so what im 17 &amp; found the love of my life &amp; nothing/no one will ever measure up to him. so what it always comes back to food. so what i have flaws, make mistakes, do somethings wrong, at least i admit it, sometimes. so what i have 5 differen't nervous laughs. so what im not perfect &amp; always happy, the good times make up for the bad. so what im not edge. so what im so fucking hardcore, since the fetus. so what my job laid me off, they still call me to use me. so what i complain, its not illegal. so what i hold grudges. so what im better than you. so what im complicated and so yesterday. so what im poor and don't have nice things. so what my hips are outta control. so what i get jealous over stupid things, they mean sometime to me. so what if you don't like me, i don't like you either. so what im confusing, i don't even understand myself, you're not missing out. so what my hearts always in the right place, even if you'd beg to differ &amp; so what i think stacey's mom has got it goin on. so fucking what.</content>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-09-07T00:36:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-07T07:50:02Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-07T07:50:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my heart says "please, i just want to be a good person. i don't want to be in this world without you, thats something i just cannot do."</content>
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    <title>whats your number? 911!</title>
    <published>2003-09-06T07:08:10Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-06T07:41:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the faint; worked up so sexual&lt;-- because you konw how we do</lj:music>
    <content type="html">mmmmm, it was a great day/night, thank you. now its time for me and leah to have a sleep over &amp; not nair our balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. &lt;br /&gt;i really miss you</content>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-09-05T17:58:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-06T00:58:32Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-06T00:58:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">uh, yeah</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>breaker breakher, IM BREAKING!</title>
    <published>2003-09-05T00:16:32Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-05T00:18:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>denali; everybody knows</lj:music>
    <content type="html">mhmmm, its been a lonely couple of days, who knows what the weekend holds. last night i bleached you all out of my hairrr__(below:FIG. #.001).i wore leah's shades all day, made a list of all my flaws &amp; still in search of my casual sex stance. sometimes i really hate myself. i got my senior pictures back today &amp; 1 out of 7 looks alright, i make a good boy but i'd be a terrible girl, terrible boy. mashed potatoes are my life (im so southern) &amp; i'd still love to see denali on friday &amp; i miss you___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIG. #.001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photobucket.com/albums/0803/denvertothemax/687c22d6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't force them to care&amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;thum thumnp thum[&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>onspeed_dial @ 2003-09-02T20:42:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-03T03:45:54Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-03T03:45:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>_-_-_-_-_-______ . . . ....... . ... .. ..</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ew, i feel like throwing-up</content>
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    <title>between you, me &amp; the 17 miles, shes doing okay</title>
    <published>2003-09-03T00:57:50Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-03T01:00:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>down to mexico you know</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i didn't have ac in my last class &amp; i was about to pass out, this heat needs to go. &amp;hearts;attack, i have weak classes tomorrow that involve no effort &amp; work. i've been unable to eat sufficently for the past 3 days &amp; i'd really enjoy it if someone brought me the virgin suicides, because i'd really like to watch it right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im white, get over it&lt;br /&gt;call me little girl</content>
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