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  <title>You may tire of me</title>
  <subtitle>as our December sun is setting</subtitle>
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    <name>chadROMANCE</name>
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  <updated>2007-10-17T22:57:10Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asilent_youth:14452</id>
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    <title>close</title>
    <published>2007-10-17T22:57:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-17T22:57:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">point in my livejournal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last update tho??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is finally going on track.&lt;br /&gt;I have a good job.&lt;br /&gt;I have finally found out who my real friends are.&lt;br /&gt;And I have found someone that makes me feel better about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joda_la_autoridad@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...if not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asilent_youth:14214</id>
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    <title>Final Act.</title>
    <published>2007-09-22T05:09:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-22T05:09:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death hath thy sucked the honey of thy breath hath had no power upon thy beauty&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou are not conquered&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautys ensign yet is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And deaths pale flag is not advanced there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear sarah. why art thou so fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I believe that unsubtantial death is amarous and keeps thee here in dark to be his paramour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O here will I set up my ever lasting rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And shake the yolk of inauspicious stars from this world-wearied flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes....Look your last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arms...Take your last embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lips...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O you, the doors to breath,,,,&lt;br /&gt;Seal with a rightous kiss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dateless bargain&lt;br /&gt;To engrossing death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I die&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asilent_youth:12962</id>
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    <title>Forgot</title>
    <published>2007-03-28T17:18:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-28T17:18:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Miyavi - Kimi Ni Negai Wo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I feel....Maybe just okay</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asilent_youth:8671</id>
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    <title>"Are you over her?"</title>
    <published>2006-10-28T19:55:17Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-28T20:05:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Modest Mouse</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="If you want the answer..."&gt;Is that all I'm really worth?&lt;br /&gt;Is all I'm worth making other people happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's seriously cared for my feelings this entire time? Who said to themselves;&lt;br /&gt;"I wonder if he's ok".&lt;br /&gt;No one&lt;br /&gt;Since day one I was the bad guy for trying to make myself happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once in an entire year, i thought of myself, for once I put myself first, and all of a sudden, I'm selfish?&lt;br /&gt;I think the most selfish thing was her thinking;&lt;br /&gt;"how can he do this to me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an entire year, I loved this girl un-conditionally, I pur her first, I never listened to people when they told me she was "too young", she "wasnt mature enough" that "it will end sooner or later, and it's better sooner rather than later".&lt;br /&gt;But no, I thought of her, I didn't want to hurt her.&lt;br /&gt;And after an entire year of putting myself second, I'm all of a sudden, a bad guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't end it, she did, because she put herself first. [which i didn't blame her for]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's came to my attention, that most people would rather I lay in bed all day, crying, tearing my hair out, moping around feeling sorry for myself, waiting&amp;nbsp; for her to take me back?&lt;br /&gt;Aren't I worth more than that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if it's selfish, or arrogance;&lt;br /&gt;But I deserve to be fucking happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest victim out of all of this has been Chelsea, because I've put her thru so much shit because of how I felt.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so fucking un-loved, and un-wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Second best to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;And I have been so paranoid over Chelsea, incase it's the exact same with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 100% fallen for Chelsea.&lt;br /&gt;And I really do love her.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to put everything I have into making this relationship work with her.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so sorry for not treating her half as well as she deserves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sorry for going out with Chelsea.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sorry for being happy, when I feel like I shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sorry if your not happy for me.&lt;br /&gt;Because that tells me exactly what you think of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Sarahs hurt.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry she's hurt.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not going to make myself unhappy just because she's hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Because I deserve to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>asilent_youth @ 2006-10-08T00:03:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-08T00:04:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-08T00:04:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coheed</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i12.tinypic.com/2el5ndg.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other side is the same [minus the small fringe heh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you all think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad&lt;br /&gt;xxxx</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asilent_youth:6742</id>
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    <title>happy life II</title>
    <published>2006-10-05T00:24:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-05T00:24:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Mars Volta: Drunkship Of Lanterns</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Criticism wouldnt go a-miss"&gt;I've heared things that aren't really there&lt;br /&gt;And I've looked down on rainbows&lt;br /&gt;And smiled the dirty smile&lt;br /&gt;Of A Silent Youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I raced my tears to the bottom&lt;br /&gt;And came out on top&lt;br /&gt;While the peroxide foamed&lt;br /&gt;And bleached the dirty smile clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a new light provides the view&lt;br /&gt;And the chemicals were alive&lt;br /&gt;When ours faded to yours&lt;br /&gt;When love provided the outcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking you said forever&lt;br /&gt;I smiled the bright smile&lt;br /&gt;But inside it hurt&lt;br /&gt;Because forever isn't as long as I wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your stained on my arm&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't have had it any other way&lt;br /&gt;In no fear of regret&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to forget what forever was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the starts glister brighter than forever&lt;br /&gt;And the clean smile is the source&lt;br /&gt;I will continue&lt;br /&gt;This happy life I live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>So much for "too soon"</title>
    <published>2006-10-01T20:30:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-01T20:30:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Stone Sour: Through glass</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm happy with my new girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you all think the worst of me.&lt;br /&gt;Facts are facts;&lt;br /&gt;She dumped me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not, nor have I ever been prepared to sit around and cry over a girl and wait until she says it's ok for us to go back with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing with me has been; one chance, you screw up, your out.&lt;br /&gt;Not in a vain way.&lt;br /&gt;In a "I don't want to get my heart broken repeatidly" way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't updated to tell you all about her yet, because I tried to spare a certain someones feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Which was obviously a one way thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just know;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we're friends&lt;br /&gt;You should be happy for me too.</content>
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    <title>asilent_youth @ 2006-09-21T09:05:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-21T08:21:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-21T08:24:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I know most of you probably pass by journal really quickly without a second glance or thought of what my life is like right now; &lt;br /&gt;And I don't blame you at all. &lt;br /&gt;Thats why I've barely updated in months. That and the fact&amp;nbsp;my life has been anything but harsh to me lately. &lt;br /&gt;That is; until now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love you have for your first love is unlike anything you'll even begin to fathom. &lt;br /&gt;Your so sure that you will spend the rest of your life with this person, you will stop at nothing to make sure it happens. &lt;br /&gt;Days you don't see them feel so empty and unspent, and you litterally jump at any chance to see/speak to them, no matter what's going on at that exact moment. &lt;br /&gt;They also make your problems seem to just, dissapear without even saying a word, like just seeing them is enough to drown all sorrows and make you forget why you were even angry/sad in the first place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe my view of "love" has been diluted with stories on television/books/movies. &lt;br /&gt;But it did feel like someone else was writing this love story for me.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't have dreamed that anything would've been so perfect for so long. But I guess everything that has a start has an end too. As painful as a realisation that was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your first love [view diluted or not] isn't there as much, it feels like you've been stabbed in the stomache and chest, you hurt all over and you don't want to hear nothing from no-one about it. &lt;br /&gt;You just want to be alone, to self pity yourself and try to convince yourselves that everthing will be ok. &lt;br /&gt;When all the time your sitting by yourself, self-pitying, trying to convince yourself, you just want to climb up to the top of the highest height and&amp;nbsp; take a swan dive to the lowest low. Racing your tears to the bottom and spilling your guts along the way. &lt;br /&gt;Trying to think of the fear of the sudden stop other than the fear of living one more second without your first love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe love doesn't exist.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it's a false front to make your meningless existance mean something for even a short while. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's not even that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've cried all I can cry and It doesn't hurt anymore. &lt;br /&gt;I'm so numb I can't even feel sorry for anything, because it seems like nothing this bad has happened to anyone else in the entire history, even tho a lot worse has happened. &lt;br /&gt;But it feels that way...</content>
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    <title>New new new Camera - !</title>
    <published>2006-08-15T20:23:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-15T21:13:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Death From Above[rip] - Going Steady</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;So I changed my camera before buying it.&lt;br /&gt;This was a better camera for less money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the orgasmic viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="^_^"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dpreview.com/news/0507/Fuji/fuji_s5600zhand-001.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.dpreview.com/news/0507/Fuji/fuji_s5600zsider-001.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dpreview.com/news/0507/Fuji/fuji_s5600zangrleft-001.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dpreview.com/news/0507/Fuji/fuji_s5600zsidel-001.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Good + Bad News</title>
    <published>2006-08-11T23:30:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-11T23:30:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#00ccff" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Right.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I get my &lt;em&gt;&lt;sub&gt;new&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/em&gt; computer today - ! &lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;yay&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;It's so nice.&amp;nbsp; It's my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;favourite&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;em&gt;ist&lt;/em&gt; computer ever.&lt;br /&gt;Even if it is taking me a &lt;u&gt;&lt;sup&gt;million &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/u&gt;days to upload music.&amp;nbsp; But in the end it will &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99ff" size="4"&gt;all be worth it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="2"&gt;KLICK&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sucks to the point where they screw up my bank details, &lt;em&gt;badly&lt;/em&gt; screws them up.&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;font color="#333399" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;u&gt;don't get paid 2 months worth of work&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; that I am owed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they're not going thru until &lt;sub&gt;Wednesday&lt;/sub&gt;, and I have the bad feeling that somethings even going to go wrong there aswell.&lt;br /&gt;So who knows when I'm getting my &lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pretty little camera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But spending a &lt;u&gt;beautiful day&lt;/u&gt; with my &lt;u&gt;beautiful girlfriend&lt;/u&gt;, who &lt;sup&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;completes me on every level imaginable&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;, helped me keep my cool and made me enjoy my day so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;OMGZ&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Yu Gi Oh.&lt;br /&gt;Well exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tah Tah For Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Angrrrr</title>
    <published>2006-08-06T22:31:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-06T22:31:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt;I miss my Sarah a bit TOO much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;And check it out.&lt;br /&gt;I'm wanting [ and gonna get ]&amp;nbsp; my new computer. It's a Packard Bell R1935.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="product-heading-component-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt;And I'm wanting [ and gonna get ] this sweet ass camera; Panasonic DMCF27BS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna end my contract with KLICK a bit early.&lt;br /&gt;This one old old old old old old bitch is doing my head in beyond the means of rationalisation.&lt;br /&gt;Should have seen it coming tho...Her being a bitch.&amp;nbsp; First time I met her, she asked me if I was a "cock stroker".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she's been pissing me off for the past few weeks, but today took the biscuit a bit&lt;br /&gt;She started off by LYING right to my face, saying I HAD to stand at the computer all day [the most boring and hard going job] because I wasn't "trained" for the counter, "So says Margaret" [Margaret = Manager].&lt;br /&gt;BULL SHIT. I spent my entire shift yesterday at the counter. Serving customers, making fun of them...etc.&lt;br /&gt;Then she kept getting me to do these pissy little jobs, that she could've done, but she'd rather get me to do them while she stood and talked to customers. [not serve them].&lt;br /&gt;Seriously...She just stood and talked to them, and when they were finally ready to buy something...She would send them away to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Then at the end of the night...I had SO much to do.&lt;br /&gt;I had to refill the developer.&lt;br /&gt;I had to refil the printer&lt;br /&gt;I had to count up 3 sheets of prints&lt;br /&gt;I had to clean down the machine&lt;br /&gt;I had to count money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask for one tiny bit of help from someone, anyone.&lt;br /&gt;"Can someone run upstairs and fill the can with water please?" [don't think actual juice can.&amp;nbsp; think watering can....ish]&lt;br /&gt;She said, and I quote "You have half an hour before the shop closes...&lt;strong&gt;You &lt;/strong&gt;do it"&lt;br /&gt;I was actually so ready to wind up and smack her in the mouth at that very point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, and the managers not much better.&lt;br /&gt;I told her when I started&lt;br /&gt;"DON'T rota me on for Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, I CAN'T work them." [I made up a bullshit reason]&lt;br /&gt;Well, she's tried chancing it the past few weeks, but I've always told her "NO!"&lt;br /&gt;Well, she's rota'd me on for Tomorrow [Monday].&lt;br /&gt;Then next week she's rota'd me on all three days I said I can't.&lt;br /&gt;...Cow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had plans for tomorrow, with Claire...Which I now have to break so I can go ahead and tell the cow that I quit.&amp;nbsp; And tell her exactly WHY I quit.&lt;br /&gt;And if she says anything about "Working my two weeks notice" I'm gonna slap her with a sardine sandwhich and scream at her&lt;br /&gt;"YOU DON'T KNOW THE LAW".&lt;br /&gt;She really doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;....Really doesn't.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>asilent_youth @ 2006-08-03T23:00:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-03T22:07:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-03T22:22:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Some people are so fucking stupid it makes me angry.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some people are so god-damned IGNORANT, it's not worth getting angry over.&lt;br /&gt;"I haven't seen you in ages - !"&lt;br /&gt;"Ok...lets do something next week"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...IG-FUCKING-NORED.&lt;br /&gt;Well then. I'm suck of trying to be nice to you.&lt;br /&gt;Your a fucking &lt;strong&gt;TART&lt;/strong&gt; and the reason people have abortions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And deviantART just makes me beyond angry now-a-days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where people take myspace photo's of themselves, like&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.darker-emo.deviantart.com"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;get thousands of comments, deviantWATCHES and favourites than talanted artists like &lt;a href="http://www.sarahcakes.deviantart.com"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Some people would'nt know true art if it came up on them and took a dump on their chests&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Song!</title>
    <published>2006-07-29T19:44:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-29T20:12:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ok, so I pretty much started to write this during a slow day at work.&lt;br /&gt;It's a little song to pass the time.&amp;nbsp; It's called Glister and Guttors.&lt;br /&gt;Copyrighted to A Drink For Your Daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Glister and Guttors"&gt;When you sneak from your room at 4am&lt;br /&gt;And your lying in the guttor&lt;br /&gt;Praying that&amp;nbsp; the bleak turns clear&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And you put your head in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Wishing the boat man won't come near&lt;br /&gt;And&amp;nbsp;you can still feel the broken sky&lt;br /&gt;it's moving above&amp;nbsp;you, closing around you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the cold air feels soathing&lt;br /&gt;Against the salt tasting tears&lt;br /&gt;And when it turns 6am, and your still lying in the guttor&lt;br /&gt;So low down you don't look like anything other&lt;br /&gt;Than a forgotten king fallen of his throne&lt;br /&gt;And you pray for the chemicals&lt;br /&gt;So&amp;nbsp;your eyes&amp;nbsp;will glister like the stars did &lt;br /&gt;And the skies close up for the night&lt;br /&gt;Your now staring into the sun&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the time your mother sang to you&lt;br /&gt;And then&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;morning bells rang to wake up&lt;br /&gt;The day dreaming, over thrown king&lt;br /&gt;Then it turns 7am and you have to get up&amp;nbsp;to work.&lt;br /&gt;You slink off back to the your chambers&lt;br /&gt;and you think of what you thought about&lt;br /&gt;while the stars glistered&lt;br /&gt;And the guttor gripped your entire body&lt;br /&gt;And didn't want to let go until you were ready to&amp;nbsp;retire to it&lt;/div&gt;
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    <title>asilent_youth @ 2006-07-28T22:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-28T22:14:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-28T22:14:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="i kissed a girl with a broken jaw, that her father gave to her"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Known as: &lt;strong&gt;The Kid With The Chemicals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lives in: A world where not only the leaves fall&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: &lt;strong&gt;22121987&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: &lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair color: &lt;strong&gt;Blonde, soon to go back to dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eye color: &lt;strong&gt;Blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* section 2 - have you ever... *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheated on someone?: Once.&lt;br /&gt;Been Cheated on?: &lt;strong&gt;Yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen off the bed?: &lt;strong&gt;Yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken someones heart?: &lt;strong&gt;Apparantly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a dream come true?: In some way&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done something you regret?: Kellianne...HAR&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cheated on a test?: &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* section 3 - currently *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing: a skin I'm not comfertable in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Listening to? &lt;strong&gt;Nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Located?: &lt;strong&gt;Living room.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting with?: &lt;strong&gt;Myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching? My life being lived by someone else&lt;br /&gt;Should REALLY be doing?: &lt;strong&gt;Probably sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* section 5 - the last person you... *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugged?: Sarah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Kissed?: &lt;strong&gt;Sarah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMed?: Ehm...S'Been a while.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Talked on the phone: &lt;strong&gt;Sarah, last night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yelled at?: &lt;strong&gt;My dad, this morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* section 6 - personal *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up?: &lt;strong&gt;A next door neighbour no one knows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What comes first in your life?: &lt;strong&gt;A lot before myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend/crush?: &lt;strong&gt;I have the best girlfriend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you most scared of?: &lt;strong&gt;Losing the chemicals.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you lost someone you really loved?: &lt;strong&gt;Yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you fallen in love?: &lt;strong&gt;Once.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love your friends?: The few I have, I do&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* section 7 - favorite at the moment*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Walk The Line&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Store: HMV, Virgin, Forbidden Planet, That other comic store in Glasgow&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Relative: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Aunt Dolly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sport: &lt;strong&gt;Ehm...?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream Flavor: &lt;strong&gt;Vanilla, for the versatility&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruit: &lt;strong&gt;Banana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Skittles &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of the Week: &lt;strong&gt;Monday, Wednesday, Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color: &lt;strong&gt;Black, purple, Pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name for a Girl: Cherry&lt;br /&gt;Name for a Boy: &lt;strong&gt;Nero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* section 8 - do you *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like to give hugs?: &lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like to give kisses?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Only to Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Like to walk in the rain?: One of my favourite things to ever do&lt;br /&gt;Like to travel?: Not overly&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Have a goldfish?: No&lt;br /&gt;Have stuffed animals?: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*section 9 - what do you think about... *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suicide:If you don't think you deserve to live, maybe you shouldnt&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoking: Pointless&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eating disorders: "i'm buelemic".....&lt;strong&gt;."...You can see the future?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer: Supposibly it's meant to be a break&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* section 10 - this or that *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierced nose or tongue?: &lt;strong&gt;Tongue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MTV or BET?:&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; MTV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th Heaven or Dawson's Creek?: &lt;strike&gt;Saddle &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dawson's Creek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugar or salt?: &lt;strong&gt;Suger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver or gold?: &lt;strong&gt;Silver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or flowers: &lt;strong&gt;Flowers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color or Black-and-white photos?: &lt;strong&gt;It all depends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay up late or sleep in? &lt;strong&gt;Both..?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mustard or ketchup?: &lt;strong&gt;Ketchup.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder or amazement?: &lt;strong&gt;Wonder.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mexican or Italian: &lt;strong&gt;Italian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy or Soda?: &lt;strong&gt;Soda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke?: Pepsi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;survey says....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last cigarette: &lt;strong&gt;Never ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last kiss: &lt;strong&gt;About 3 hours ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last cry: &lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last movie seen: &lt;strong&gt;Good Will Hunting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last cuss word uttered: &lt;strong&gt;"Fuck" I was singing along with a song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last beverage drank: &lt;strong&gt;Pepsi Max [ugh]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last food consumed: &lt;strong&gt;Ehm...Chip Roll.&amp;nbsp; It was rather un-nice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time showered: &lt;strong&gt;Yesterday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last shoes worn: &lt;strong&gt;Slipper Vans.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last cd played: Bright Eyes = Fevers And Mirrors [greatest album ever.]&lt;br /&gt;last annoyance: &lt;strong&gt;Moth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last soda drank: &lt;strong&gt;Pepsi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last thing written: "pepsi"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Handwritten: I can't remember.&amp;nbsp; Probably lyrics to "Fat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;last words spoken: I haven't spoken in about 3 hours...Probably "bye" to Sarah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;last time amused: &lt;strong&gt;When Sarah got a fright&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time wanting to die: We don't answer questions like that&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;last time in love: &lt;strong&gt;Right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>A very sexy sexy man</title>
    <published>2006-07-24T22:08:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-24T22:08:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bright Eyes &amp;hearts; -Arienette</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So Jason from Saddle-Creek emailed me today.&lt;br /&gt;And he told me the best news I've ever ever heared, in YEARS, heared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Bright Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Will be in&lt;br /&gt;The United Kingdom&lt;br /&gt;in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;I know it will probably be something like next summer or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dude....I honestly love Bright Eyes like you have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;And I will die happy when I see them.&lt;br /&gt;Thats right...WHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't, NOT see this band.&amp;nbsp; If they don't come upto Scotland, I will go to England.&lt;br /&gt;If every show gets sold out, I will whore ebay.&lt;br /&gt;If ebay is a dead end, I will go to the venue just out of hopes of scalpers&lt;br /&gt;If thats STILL a dead end.&lt;br /&gt;I will sneak in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL see this band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="The Email"&gt;"Hi, Charlie,&lt;br /&gt;Long time no speak.&amp;nbsp; But I thought you should know that Bright Eyes ( ! ) will be in the UK in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Will probably see you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: New Bright Eyes CD out in October called "Noise Floor"&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>asilent_youth @ 2006-07-14T23:54:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-14T23:07:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-14T23:07:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#000000" size="2"&gt;
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Click this if your gay"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2"&gt;1. WHAT CURSE WORD D0 Y0U USE THE M0ST? &lt;br /&gt;I rarely use the big 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. D0 YOU 0WN AN IP0D?&lt;br /&gt;Cunty cunt ass stealing thieves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WH0 ON Y0UR MYSPACE "T0P 8" D0 Y0U TALK T0 THE M0ST?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Manga,and I've lately been writing a lot to Harri&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT TIME IS Y0UR ALARM CL0CK SET F0R? &lt;br /&gt;Lot's of different times. Gets changed pending what day it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. H0W MANY SUITCASES DO YOU OWN? &lt;br /&gt;None...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. DO YOU WEAR FLIP FLOPS WHEN ITS COLD? &lt;br /&gt;I don't even own flip flops.&amp;nbsp; Fun game tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. W0ULD Y0U RATHER TAKE THE PICTURE 0R BE IN THE PICTURE?&lt;br /&gt;Take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT WAS THE LAST M0VIE Y0U WATCHED? &lt;br /&gt;Ehm...Can't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. D0 ANY OF Y0UR FRIENDS HAVE CHILDREN? &lt;br /&gt;I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. HAS ANY0NE EVER CALLED Y0U LAZY? &lt;br /&gt;Cha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. D0 YOU EVER TAKE MEDICATI0N T0 HELP YOU SLEEP? &lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHAT CD IS CURRENTLY IN Y0UR CD PLAYER? &lt;br /&gt;Do I own a CD player?&amp;nbsp; Last CD I listened to was Motion Sickness - Bright Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. D0 Y0U PREFER REGULAR 0R CHOCOLATE MILK? &lt;br /&gt;Regular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. HAS ANY0NE T0LD Y0U A SECRET THIS WEEK? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. DO YOU HAVE FEELINGS FOR ANYONE? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. CAN Y0U WHISTLE? &lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. WH0 WAS THE LAST PERS0N Y0U TALKED T0 ON THE PH0NE?&lt;br /&gt;Uhm...My mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. D0 YOU THINK PE0PLE TALK AB0UT Y0U BEHIND YOUR BACK?&lt;br /&gt;I hope so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. DID Y0U WATCH CARTO0NS AS A CHILD? &lt;br /&gt;As a child?&amp;nbsp; I'm not a child anymore and I still do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's 20?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. ARE Y0U SHY AR0UND THE 0PPOSITE 0R SAME SEX? &lt;br /&gt;Same sex.&amp;nbsp; Guys make me feel uneasy, cept from one or two guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. WHAT M0VIE D0 YOU KNOW EVERY LINE TO? &lt;br /&gt;Phantom Of The Opera, Nightmare before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. D0 YOU 0WN ANY BAND T-SHIRTS? &lt;br /&gt;yeahr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. WHAT IS Y0UR FAV0RITE SALAD DRESSING? &lt;br /&gt;Ehm...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. IS ANY0NE IN LOVE WITH Y0U? &lt;br /&gt;My love for Sarah is mutual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. DO YOU DO YOUR OWN DISHES? &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. EVER CRY IN PUBLIC?&lt;br /&gt;Sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. ARE Y0U 0N A DESKT0P COMPUTER 0R A LAP TOP? &lt;br /&gt;Laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. ARE Y0U CURRENTLY WANTING ANY PIERCINGS 0R TATTO0S?&lt;br /&gt;Yep&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. WHATS THE WEATHER LIKE? &lt;br /&gt;Dark and warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. W0ULD Y0U EVER DATE S0ME0NE C0VERED IN TATTOOS? &lt;br /&gt;Don't see why not...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. WHAT DID YOU DO BEFORE THIS? &lt;br /&gt;Watching Law And Order, but it's one I seen last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 33?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. H0W MANY H0URS OF SLEEP D0 YOU NEED TO FUNCTION?&lt;br /&gt;I can function on no sleep at times.&amp;nbsp; I usually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. D0 Y0U EAT BREAKFAST DAILY? &lt;br /&gt;no, unless I'm at Manga's...She force feeds me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. ARE Y0UR DAYS FULL AND FAST PACED? &lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or 37?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. D0 Y0U USE SARCASM? &lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. H0W 0LD WILL Y0U BE TURNING ON Y0UR NEXT BIRTHDAY? &lt;br /&gt;19...Which reminds me. Small gathering of intimate friends at mine on my birthday.&amp;nbsp; Black Tie Event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. ARE Y0U PICKY AB0UT SPELLING AND GRAMMAR?&lt;br /&gt;GrammerNazi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41 and 42?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. D0 YOU GET AL0NG BETTER WITH THE SAME SEX 0R THE OPPOSITE SEX? &lt;br /&gt;opposite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. D0 Y0U LIKE MUSTARD? &lt;br /&gt;ew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. D0 Y0U SLEEP 0N Y0UR SIDE, ST0MACH OR BACK? &lt;br /&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;Rarely sleep now-a-days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. D0 Y0U WATCH THE NEWS? &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. ONE OF YOUR SCARS? HOW DID YOU GET IT? &lt;br /&gt;IT'S THE REASON I WEAR BRACELETS...eh-hem.&amp;nbsp; Surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. WH0 WAS THE LAST PERS0N T0 MAKE Y0U MAD? &lt;br /&gt;Father.&lt;br /&gt;I've conviniced him I'm gay with Blair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. D0 YOU LIKE ANYB0DY? &lt;br /&gt;Obvorz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. WHY DID Y0U D0 THIS SURVEY? &lt;br /&gt;Because I touched myself and didn't like it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably my last update for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to talk about, plus I'm still fucked over the whole Jude thing, and only around 3 of you seem to care.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not going to waste your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*salute*&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>You can illistrate this life in romance...ROFLMAO</title>
    <published>2006-06-28T00:55:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-28T00:55:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My Ruin - XFM interview</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Hai&lt;em&gt; [insert your name]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; couple of days have been &lt;sup&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;nice&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Spent them with&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;mai&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&amp;nbsp; was&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;a lot&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of&amp;nbsp;fun,&lt;sub&gt; altho&lt;/sub&gt;, looking back on it, &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99ff"&gt;we didn't really do all that much&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlites of today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Livingston to get pictures and so Sarah can get her eyes tested &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[Blind as a bat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-Getting severely mocked on the bus&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; [pffft]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;-Yu-Gi-Oh duel after noodles [I won, as always]....&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[I never lose a duel]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;-Giving Sarahs MSI signed, Dolly, Jessicka, a mohawk.&lt;br /&gt;-Painting Sarah up to look like Tairrie B.&lt;br /&gt;-Sleeeeeping &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[We ALWAYS sleep]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Watching Rebel Without A Cause&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; [Jimmy Dean = LEGEND]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes &lt;font color="#ff0000" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;really &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;hurt right now.&amp;nbsp; And my nose is &lt;font color="#ff0000" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;killing me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I had to get pictures taken today for my college bus pass and Bursary stuff.&amp;nbsp; I looked &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00" size="3"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;haggard&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as hell.&amp;nbsp; I really hate the photo's, but am I hell paying &lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="4"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;£4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; for new photo's.&amp;nbsp; It's only my bus pass anyway, but daaamn, &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I look a mess&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, Yesterday, I found out I'm going to see &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;My Ruin&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. lol.&amp;nbsp; Hardly even heared any of their stuff before, but Sarahs friend &lt;u&gt;cancelled&lt;/u&gt; so she had a spare ticket and no way to get home. So my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sister&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saved the day.&amp;nbsp; She's so nice, I love her when she does nice things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nicola:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; I derno if you still like My Ruin...&lt;strike&gt;&lt;sub&gt;Or if you dropped them when you dropped your spikey necklace...?&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think you should be jealous anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah made me this &lt;font color="#cc99ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;delicious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; My Ruin mixed CD today to get into the mood and learn some lyrics before the gig.&amp;nbsp; It is, like I stated before...&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99ff" size="3"&gt;Delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I &lt;u&gt;reeeeally&lt;/u&gt; like the song, &lt;strong&gt;"Miss Ann Thrope".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the computer store tomorrow to see if my computer screen is Salvageable &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;and how much&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it will cost to get fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sub&gt;The bad thing is tho&lt;/sub&gt;;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup&gt; I don't know if my room will still be getting re-decorated after this.&amp;nbsp; Because if It can't get fixed, it will have to get replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;But all in all. I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;don't &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;think my room will be getting re-decorated.&lt;br /&gt;But if I had to choose between my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99ff"&gt;precious&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; computer, with thousands of photos of&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sub&gt;things &lt;/sub&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;/&lt;/font&gt;events&lt;font size="5"&gt;/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;sup&gt;people&amp;nbsp; &lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't want to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's late and I have a lot of &lt;strong&gt;reading&lt;/strong&gt; to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G'night all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Charlay -&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt; XX&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asilent_youth:1656</id>
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    <title>asilent_youth @ 2006-06-26T00:18:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-25T23:32:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-25T23:32:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Alexisonfire &amp;hearts;</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dear &lt;em&gt;[your name]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My hayfever is total &lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out of control&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was in such a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt; bad&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; condition today when me and &lt;em&gt;Sarah&lt;/em&gt; were walking back from Tesco.&lt;br /&gt;And even&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#99cc00" size="3"&gt;after&lt;/font&gt; I got home, I was still in &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;sub&gt;agony&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I was seriously &lt;strong&gt;&lt;sup&gt;sneezing&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;sub&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sniffing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everywhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And my head hurt x&lt;font color="#0000ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;92084.4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sarah promptly gave me&lt;em&gt; iboprofen&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;sub&gt;It didn't work tho&lt;/sub&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear that I'm going to need to get hayfever medicine.&amp;nbsp; But I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;HATE&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; taking medicine.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even think it works too well, &lt;em&gt;&lt;sub&gt;personally.&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; But I'd rather take medicine than be in the condition I was in today.&lt;br /&gt;My throat is also really really sore and &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;wheezy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and I'm in pretty much agony for &lt;font color="#0000ff" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;90%&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; of the time I'm awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sub&gt;Sigh&lt;/sub&gt;moan&lt;sup&gt;bitch&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;sub&gt;Love&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlay - &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asilent_youth:1320</id>
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    <title>Photography, missing me and poem</title>
    <published>2006-06-25T00:48:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-25T01:00:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dear &lt;em&gt;[insert your name]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;accepted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to college to study &lt;a href="http://www.mister-ch4d.deviantart.com"&gt;photography!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;know&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it's only &lt;sup&gt;WLC&lt;/sup&gt;, but a &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;whole lot&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; of people applied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;em&gt; &lt;font color="#00ffff" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; got in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;must&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; mean I show definate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;promise&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the art of Photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have T&lt;sup&gt;&lt;u&gt;-Minus 2 years and counting&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; to work on my &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;drawing abilities&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; now If I want to make it to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;ECA&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:&amp;nbsp; My computer is still broken.&lt;br /&gt;If your missing me peoples, you know I'm only&amp;nbsp;a phone call away.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have my number. &lt;a href="mailto:xchadromance@aol.com?subject=Missing%20you%2C%20lemme%20give%20you%20a%20phone&amp;amp;body=I%20miss%20you%20Chad/Charlay/Ghey%0D%0AAnd%20I%20would%20totally%20phone%20you%0D%0AExcept%20I%20don%27t%20have%20your%20number...%0D%0A%0D%0AGimmie%20your%20number%20asswipe%0D%0AILY%20%5Basswipe%5D%0D%0Axxxxxxxx"&gt;EMAIL ME&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;- click&lt;br /&gt;And I'll give it to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlay - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;XX&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="something i just wrote"&gt;-write about me sometime-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the game room&lt;br /&gt;Seeing everyone echange gifts&lt;br /&gt;And seeing them looking happilly merry&lt;br /&gt;Durinng the time of year your supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;I walk up to her&lt;br /&gt;With the gift that meant so much&lt;br /&gt;Not just to her,&amp;nbsp; but more to me&lt;br /&gt;Because it symbalises every meaning of the word&lt;br /&gt;"beautiful"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;nothing will mean more to me&lt;br /&gt;than to see her eyes light up&lt;br /&gt;And to bend down and hear&lt;br /&gt;"i love you"&lt;br /&gt;Even though its only a friend way&lt;br /&gt;It was the best gift ever&lt;br /&gt;But there was more...&lt;br /&gt;She leads me up to her room&lt;br /&gt;Pulls back her covers to reveal something amazing&lt;br /&gt;A typewriter...&lt;br /&gt;With a brand new ribbon, a brand new owner&lt;br /&gt;And ready to have a whole lot of meaning poured into it&lt;br /&gt;I read the sheet of paper in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Write about me sometime"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:asilent_youth:864</id>
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    <title>asilent_youth @ 2006-06-22T14:20:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-22T13:46:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-22T17:59:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None: It's all on my old laptop )=</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Dear &lt;em&gt;[your name]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I was carrying my laptop over from my desk to my chair...&lt;em&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Well...Seeing as my desk is under my bunk...I go to stand up..&lt;sup&gt;A bit early&lt;/sup&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I do that about 5 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;Well, this time &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99ff"&gt;was a bad time to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand up, &lt;em&gt;smack my head&lt;/em&gt;...natural instinct kicks in&lt;br /&gt;So I grab my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Drop my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2"&gt;The&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Damage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; isn't as bad as you may think.&lt;br /&gt;The keyboard just needs to be &lt;em&gt;reattached&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But I need a &lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;em&gt;brand new screen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while it's getting fixed.&amp;nbsp; I'll need to use my parent's computer.&lt;br /&gt;Which &lt;u&gt;doesn't have&lt;/u&gt; MSN.&amp;nbsp; So I guess all I'll be using the computer for is to check myspace and livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;I may even be on AIM from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;And this computer doesn't have my new AIM screenname.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll need to use my old one:&lt;br /&gt;xmrazorbladex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;sub&gt;Warantee doesn't cover accidental damage.&lt;br /&gt;So&amp;nbsp;who knows if I'll even get my computer fixed&lt;br /&gt;Knowing my parents, I'm sure they won't want to dish out a few bucks for a new screen for me&lt;/sub&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charlay&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>asilent_youth @ 2006-06-21T01:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-21T00:39:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-21T00:40:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>DropDeadGorgeous: dressed for friends requests</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Dear &lt;em&gt;[your name]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a rather eventful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;sub&gt;But in a "not done anything" way.&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, &lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;as most people do&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp; went into &lt;strong&gt;Bathgate&lt;/strong&gt;, to ask about my glasses getting fixed.&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;u&gt;Apparantly&lt;/u&gt; the spring in the leg is broken. So they'll need to &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;send my glasses off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; to get fixed.&lt;br /&gt;But then she came out with &lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It'll cost around £25"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, I was thinking to myself, &lt;em&gt;"Wait...I'm a full time student...It shouldn't cost me anything..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'ma give them to my dad to take in on Thursday and get it sorted, properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...Afterwards, cousin Adrian came round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Your a big Alexis fan, eh?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...Yeah"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You know Georges lyrics to most songs...eh?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...Yeah"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"C'mon"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Where?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"With me"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I ended up filling in for his bands &lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;screamer.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KILLED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; my throat since I haven't screamed properly, like for a band, In &lt;sup&gt;over&lt;/sup&gt; a year.&lt;br /&gt;Will have to train my throat to &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;scream&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; again tho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/adrinkforyourdaughter"&gt;ADFYD&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;have decided to go &lt;em&gt;post hardcore/electronica &lt;/em&gt;style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;[&lt;/font&gt;Like a pussified Enter Shikari...?&lt;font size="3"&gt;]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not nice news coming up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;click&lt;/font&gt; the unhappy face if you want to read about my &lt;font color="#cc99ff"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sudden bout of sad-ness...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or just go to the "&lt;strong&gt;Mood:&lt;/strong&gt;" and "&lt;strong&gt;music:&lt;/strong&gt;" part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text=")="&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Ah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...you click the unhappy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm..The &lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;&lt;em&gt;reason&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt; for the unhappy face...&lt;br /&gt;When i clicked onto Nicola's LJ...I noticed she still had my very first LJ &lt;strike&gt;[Kellianne Days].&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I would click it and &lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; at myself.&lt;br /&gt;Well...I kept reading references like; &lt;em&gt;"Jude: The Bitch {Judy} told my dad.."&lt;/em&gt;...etc&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;"She had no fucking right to do that.&amp;nbsp; What a complete COW."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just started to feel &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;horrible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; for the way she got treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;...She wasn't an angel. &lt;font color="#33cccc"&gt;&lt;sub&gt;Far from it&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&amp;nbsp; And I had right to be &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;angry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after everything we had been through...I &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;should've&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; given her at least &lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one more chance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And no matter how often she tried..&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.I didn't care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. I just kept thinking of that one time she was fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;And I &lt;u&gt;couldn't &lt;/u&gt;bring myself to forgive her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just felt like, not only a bad friend...but an alround HORRIBLE person.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Charlay&lt;/font&gt; - &lt;font size="4"&gt;xx&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <title>To whom it may concern</title>
    <published>2006-06-19T21:46:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-19T22:27:20Z</updated>
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