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  <title>It takes one to know one;</title>
  <subtitle>&amp; I think you've got it bad.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Courtney</name>
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  <updated>2009-02-06T18:38:48Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:courtneyleigh_x:43198</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Conchordance</title>
    <published>2009-02-06T18:38:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-06T18:38:48Z</updated>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who is cuter: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YwFPJ2AWrEU"&gt;Bret&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wN0oDnoc3-c"&gt;Jemaine&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=772'" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=772"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
Bret Bret Bret!&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>ahh, btw.</title>
    <published>2009-01-19T05:11:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-19T05:11:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/music/images/teganandsara-press.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:courtneyleigh_x:35954</id>
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    <title>This was an actual conversation...</title>
    <published>2008-08-25T16:48:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-25T16:48:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Me: I really hate bones, they're so gross.&lt;br /&gt;Brian: When the kids were younger they used to call drumsticks bones.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Drum sticks?&lt;br /&gt;Brian: Yeah, you know like on a chicken?&lt;br /&gt;Me: OHHH. I hate meat with bones, I usually buy meatless chicken.&lt;br /&gt;Brian: Yeah me too.&lt;br /&gt;Brian: Wait. Meatless Chicken?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah?....&lt;br /&gt;Me: oh. shit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Brian: i like meatless chicken too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the end of the conversation I was on the floor and Brian was crying he was laughing so hard,&lt;br /&gt;I love my job so much.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:courtneyleigh_x:35350</id>
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    <title>picture post</title>
    <published>2008-08-17T20:27:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-17T20:27:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I figured I'd post some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, my camera needs new batteries&lt;br /&gt;and I need a new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this is what I do with what I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="273" width="363" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v495/poeticslumber/Image7-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="My face and other lovely things :]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v495/poeticslumber/Image2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v495/poeticslumber/Image3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v495/poeticslumber/Image1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v495/poeticslumber/Image6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v495/poeticslumber/Image5-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:courtneyleigh_x:34724</id>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-08-05T16:15:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-05T20:16:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-05T20:16:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Can one have love? If we could, love would need to be a thing, a substance that one can have, own, possess. The truth is, there is no such thing as "love." "Love" is an abstraction, perhaps a goddess or an alien being, although nobody has ever seen this goddess. In reality, there exists only the act of loving. To love is a productive activity. It implies caring for, knowing, responding, affirming, enjoying: the person, the tree, the painting, the idea. It means bringing tolife, increasing his/her/its aliveness. It is a process, self-renewing and self increasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Erich Fromm&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:courtneyleigh_x:34314</id>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-08-05T16:08:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-05T20:09:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-05T20:09:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;We tend to think the problem is human beings have this natural tendency to kill, and yet in the middle of a hot war, WWII, a "good war," as it were, the US army was astonished to learn that at least three out of every four riflemen who were trained to kill and commanded to kill, could not bring themselves to pull the trigger when they could see the person they were ordered to kill. And that inner resistance to violence is a well kept secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wisdomquotes.com/003431.html"&gt;William Ury&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content>
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    <title>boy.</title>
    <published>2008-08-05T18:25:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-05T18:25:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;This boy....I don't like him.&lt;br /&gt;I just like his nice words on my phone screen&lt;br /&gt;and I like his warm hands locked with mine with the fan blowing on my skin.&lt;br /&gt;I like that he calls me girl and i call him boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He plays his guitar under the stars&lt;br /&gt;and i listen hoping one day i'll be inlove again.&lt;br /&gt;with someone just like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so afraid.&lt;br /&gt;:/</content>
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    <title>seriously?</title>
    <published>2008-08-02T15:40:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-02T15:40:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I swear to god,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;if i hafta see one more extreme liberal granola eating old woman&lt;br /&gt;who nags and complains about our shoes,&lt;br /&gt;I will shoot her right in the face&lt;br /&gt;and not feel bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the worst most terribly mean people i've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;and because it's my life,&lt;br /&gt;they all just happen to hang out at my store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate maine.&lt;br /&gt;So friggin much.</content>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-07-23T00:00:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-23T04:11:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-23T04:11:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hate the male gender.&lt;br /&gt;I really honestly hate them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are nothing but liars and cheaters and fucking assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to all die.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.</content>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-07-17T14:19:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-17T18:19:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-17T18:19:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">August 17th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom Planet&lt;br /&gt;Paramore&lt;br /&gt;Jacks Mannequin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesssssssssssssssss.</content>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-07-07T19:46:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-08T00:06:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-08T00:06:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">All I wanna do is sleep.</content>
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    <title>human nature</title>
    <published>2008-06-06T16:42:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-06T16:42:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>i kissed a girl</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So I think besides me, only Alice will get how awesome this is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom works at Barnes and Noble right?&lt;br /&gt;Well. The perks of that are beyond belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, she comes into the house after work with a life sized cut out of Ellen Page.&lt;br /&gt;It was a promotion for Juno.&lt;br /&gt;and it's mine.&lt;br /&gt;I have a lifesized cardboard cutout of Ellen, in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say,&lt;br /&gt;Ive been listening to Katy Perry all morning,&lt;br /&gt;thinking about girls&lt;br /&gt;and how much they rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is awesome today.&lt;br /&gt;for serious.</content>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-06-06T00:18:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-06T04:19:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-06T04:19:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Can I just also say,&lt;br /&gt;for the record...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that Lydia is my favorite band of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;They are magical.</content>
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    <title>Because I like to steal...</title>
    <published>2008-05-28T19:52:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-28T19:52:16Z</updated>
    <category term="paintmarks"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; Song Significance Survey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parameters for song selection:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put media player on random.&lt;br /&gt;2. Fill out info for the first seven tracks.&lt;br /&gt;3. Choose five tracks from your library and fill out info for those.&lt;br /&gt;4. Choose three people whom you would like to see fill this out, and give each person a word.&lt;br /&gt;5. Search your music library for the word chosen by the person that tagged you, put player on random and take the first random song out of the search results. Fill out info for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paramaters for song info:&lt;br /&gt;#. Title - Artist&lt;br /&gt;A. An emotion expressed in the song.&lt;br /&gt;B. Of whom does the song remind you? Why?&lt;br /&gt;C. You have this song primarily because of whom? Story?&lt;br /&gt;D. You have a memory of listening to the song in what place? Story?&lt;br /&gt;E. First time you heard the song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="MAAHH SONGS"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; --- Random ---&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 1. &lt;b&gt;Fools and Luxury - Lydia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. A mix of 'i need out' and 'it's okay'&lt;br /&gt; B. I don't really think of anyone when I hear this. It's not one of those songs.&lt;br /&gt; C. I have this song becaue I heard them on Purevolume and they are amazing.&lt;br /&gt; D. School. &lt;br /&gt; E. Late one night on the computer. haha&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 2.&lt;b&gt; Walk on Water - Mayday Parade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. 'I hate my life please take care of me. forgive meee' in an upbeat way?&lt;br /&gt; B. Alyssa, because she told me about them. :)&lt;br /&gt; C. ALYSSAAA. haha&lt;br /&gt; D. In my room, dancing and singing. hahaha&lt;br /&gt; E. One of those days I was really bored. Nothing exciting.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 3. &lt;b&gt;Into the Airwaves - Jack's Mannequin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. regret.&lt;br /&gt; B. MatthewCiarleglio.MatthewCiarleglio.MatthewCiarleglio.&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt; C. Anne got me this cd for my 16th birthday.&lt;br /&gt; D. I remember one day I was drawing and waiting for Matthew to pick me up at B&amp;amp;N and Iistened to this over and over.&lt;br /&gt; E. I forget. After I got it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 4. &lt;b&gt;Tell Mick He Just Made My List of Things to Do - Fall Out Boy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. fuck you.&lt;br /&gt; B. Wade.&lt;br /&gt; C. I have myself to thank. I got this cd when I was 14. First ever pop-punk cd. I was so obsessed. hahaha&lt;br /&gt; D. I listened to this like, obsessively after I broke up with Wade. not good.&lt;br /&gt; E. Ohhhh, 2004?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 5. &lt;b&gt;Hello, I'm in Delaware - City and Colour&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. Lonliness.&lt;br /&gt; B. Zachary.&lt;br /&gt; C. Zach gave me a cd of all sorts of this kinda music because he thought i'd like it. He was right.&lt;br /&gt; D. I remember one time coming back from portland and zach and i just listened to it. ohhh. I miss him! :(&lt;br /&gt; E. Last summer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 6. &lt;b&gt;Aim Snap Fall - The Spill Canvas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. Love.&lt;br /&gt; B. Lily Catherine.&lt;br /&gt; C. Random cd buy at bullmoose. hoooraah.&lt;br /&gt; D. Uhm. this one time I was talking to LC really late and I heard this and I was like, 'this is ours. hands down.' yeaahh.&lt;br /&gt; E. 04/05?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 7. &lt;b&gt;Me and Mia - Ted Leo &amp;amp; the Pharmacists &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. frustration.&lt;br /&gt; B. Zachary and otherrrss.&lt;br /&gt; C. A mix from Za Zaa ZAAAACHHH.&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt; D. bad times. working myself to death and eating nothing. woo for being proED!&lt;br /&gt; E. Last winter?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;--- Chosen ---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 1. &lt;b&gt;The Ice is Getting Thinner - Death Cab for Cutie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. realization and sadness.&lt;br /&gt; B. I'm hopelessly addicted to DCFC.&lt;br /&gt; C. This song played on the season finale of Gossip Girl and i bawled my eyes out. hahaha&lt;br /&gt; D. Oddly enough, none yet. Besides falling asleep to it because I wasn't happy.&lt;br /&gt; E. a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 2. &lt;b&gt;I Kissed A Girl - Kate Perry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. Fun. Kissing.&lt;br /&gt; B. Audrey and Alice &amp;lt;lj user=paintmarks&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt; C. Audrey told me about it. &lt;br /&gt; D. Well, none yet. But it reminds me of that time I was at a party and kissed Audrey. haha Also, how much I love alice and would love her all night long. mmmhhm.&lt;br /&gt; E. Last week.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 3. &lt;b&gt;The Birds and the Bees - Breathe Carolina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. sexual. ohh yeeaahh.&lt;br /&gt; B. Alyssa because she introduced it to me. annnddd boys. whom I love. hahaha&lt;br /&gt; C. I have this song because it kicks ASS.&lt;br /&gt; D. Ohhh. at night in my room i jam. hardcore.&lt;br /&gt; E. a few weeks ago. straight up.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 4. &lt;b&gt;4Ever - The Veronicas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. awesomeness. &lt;br /&gt; B. Madison. all the frigggin way.&lt;br /&gt; C. My sister found it and I loved it and it became ours.&lt;br /&gt; D. All those crazy times my sister and I sang it together. We know the different parts. we're awesome. &lt;br /&gt; E. Last summer.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 5. &lt;b&gt;Baby, It's Fact - Hellogoodbye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. love. love. looove.&lt;br /&gt; B. Jeffrey, every single second of it.&lt;br /&gt; C. WELL. I heard them on PV. then I bought the cd. THEN I LOVEEDDD ITTTTTTT.&lt;br /&gt; D. Jeffrey dedicated this to us. or me. or whatever. It was cute.&lt;br /&gt; E. Ohh, the summer of 06?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;--- Search Results ---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Word: "dance."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Dance Floor Anthem - Good Charlotte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A. 'hi i'm cynical. and it rocks.'&lt;br /&gt; B. Lily. and uhh. Wade.&lt;br /&gt; C. Lily sent it to me, because apparently I look like the girl in the video. hahaha IDK?&lt;br /&gt; D. Ohh, when I was really really upset and didnt want to admit I missed him. haha&lt;br /&gt; E. Over the winter sometime. When lily still talked to me. :\&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-05-07T23:14:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-08T03:15:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-08T03:15:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="gs_normal"&gt;"Lonliness is the human condition. Cultivate it. The way it tunnels into you allows your sould room to grow. Never expect to outgrow lonliness...If you expect to find people who will understand you, you will become murderous with disappointment. The best you'll ever do is to understand yourself, know what it is that you want, and not let the cattle stand in your way..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-White Oleander&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>lovingly stolen from Tricia.</title>
    <published>2008-05-05T00:57:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-05T00:57:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="All I really want is to get inside your head..."&gt;1. You are not alone. You are walking in the woods. With who?&lt;br /&gt; - Teresa Kathleen Lachance.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 2. You are walking in the woods. You see an animal. What kind of animal is it?&lt;br /&gt; - Rabbits.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 3. What interaction takes place between you and the animal?&lt;br /&gt; - I say 'ohhh, look! a rabbit!!' and then it runs away. Teresa also says 'aww'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 4. You walk deeper in the woods. You enter a clearing and before you is your dream house. Describe it.&lt;br /&gt; - woah, there's a city loft in the woods? cooool.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 5. Is your dream house surrounded by a fence?&lt;br /&gt; - Not a chance!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 6. You enter the house. You walk into the dining room and see the dining room table. What do you see on AND around it?&lt;br /&gt; - the shadow of the window and a white vase with one rose, of the red variety.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 7. You exit the house and a cup is on the ground, what kind is it?&lt;br /&gt; - One of those big cute coffee cups. You know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 8. What do you do with the cup?&lt;br /&gt; - take a photo of it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 9. You walk to the edge of the property where you find yourself standing at the edge of a body of water. What kind of body of water is it?&lt;br /&gt; - Pacific ocean. PLEASE?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; 10. How will you cross the water?&lt;br /&gt; - I do not cross any waters, I just observe. haha&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; ---------------------------------------- &lt;div style="margin-left: 30px;"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't read this next part until you've finished answering the above questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who you are walking in the woods with is the most important person in your life.&lt;br /&gt;- Good. Cause I'm moving in with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The size of the animal is representative of your perception of the size of your problems in your life.&lt;br /&gt;- SAAHH-WEEET. Rabbits are so small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The severity of the interaction you have with the animal is representative of how you deal with your problems.&lt;br /&gt;- hahaha apparently I think my problems are cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The size of your dream home is representative of the size of your ambition to solve your problems.&lt;br /&gt;- I don't really know about that...lofts vary in size usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A lack of a fence is indicative of an open personality. People are welcome at all times. The presence of a fence indicates a closed personality. You'd prefer people not drop by unannounced.&lt;br /&gt;- HELLO WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If your answer did NOT include food, flowers, or people, then you are generally unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;- ohhh, I totally had a rose. TOTALLYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The durability of the material with the cup is made of is representative of the perceived durability of your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;- I'd say theyr're preetttyyy good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your disposition of the cup is representative of your attitude.&lt;br /&gt;- I like to take photos? erm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The size of the body of water is representative of the size of your sexual desire.&lt;br /&gt;- hahahahahahaAHAHAHAHAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How wet you get in crossing the water is indicative of the relative importance of your sex life.&lt;br /&gt;- I didnt even touchhh that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really funny. I hope you read it, and then did it for you.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Eye candy for everyone.</title>
    <published>2008-05-04T18:22:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-04T18:22:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This week is going to be a long one, I can feel it.&lt;br /&gt;School is almost done, but in my head it's not worth it anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boston in two weeks, love love looovely. &lt;br /&gt;I get to see him a week from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I might die.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="To help everyone get through it...."&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;John Mayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i28.tinypic.com/zwg7y1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gossip Guys:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i25.tinypic.com/2el9lsl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i26.tinypic.com/ns8c5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i28.tinypic.com/qxp5kh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i31.tinypic.com/28jku9x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zac Efron (shut up you know you think he's gorgeous):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i31.tinypic.com/2i6jltc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sex..I mean, Adam Brody:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i29.tinypic.com/2cmoieg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>ugh.</title>
    <published>2008-04-30T03:59:59Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-30T03:59:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">UGH.&lt;br /&gt;This always happens to me. THIS ALWAYS HAPPENS. I'm tired of breaking hearts. I know how it feels. I'm done with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(</content>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-04-29T12:43:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-29T17:08:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-29T17:08:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So my birthday is next month and I thought it would be fun to make a wish list. hah I wont get any of these things, but that's alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="On to the list!"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Juicy Couture bag &amp;amp; matching wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.juicycouture.com/products/mn/JCV0363_mn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.juicycouture.com/products/an/JCV036B_an.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canvas Bag from Alloy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://shopimages-pe.alloy.com/images/products/164365_tan_main.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses from Alloy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://shopimages-pe.alloy.com/images/products/164197_gray_main.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destroyed Denim Shorts also from ALLOY.COM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://shopimages-pe.alloy.com/images/products/164135_blea_main.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladiator Sandals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://shopimages-pe.alloy.com/images/products/164040_gold_main.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLR Camera - Canon Style &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.usa.canon.com/app/images/EOS_2006/Dig_Reb_XTi/rebel_xti_586x225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t-shirt from Delias.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://shopimages-pe.delias.com/154547_wht_w.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loafers from Delias.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://shopimages-pe.delias.com/153744_grn_w.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladiators from Delias.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://shopimages-pe.delias.com/153791_blk_w.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I want timmy, everday of the summertime. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>eeee!</title>
    <published>2008-04-22T22:31:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-22T22:31:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Happy Earth Day!</content>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-04-15T22:19:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-16T02:20:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-16T02:20:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Juno is seriously, the best movie ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No questions asked.</content>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-04-12T00:15:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-12T04:16:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-12T04:16:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;  "Contrary to what the cynics say,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; distance is not for the fearful, it is for the bold.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; It's for those who are willing to spend a lot of time alone&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; in exchange for a little time with the one they love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; It's for those knowing a good thing when they see it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; even if they dont see it &lt;i&gt;nearly&lt;/i&gt; enough."</content>
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    <title>we are invisible.</title>
    <published>2008-04-08T15:42:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-08T15:42:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt; Oh, how we've shouted, &lt;br /&gt;how we've screamed, &lt;br /&gt; Take &lt;i&gt;notice, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take &lt;i&gt;interest, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take &lt;b&gt;me &lt;/b&gt;with &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; But all our fears fall on deaf ears tonight.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; They're burning the roads they built to lead us to the light.&lt;br /&gt; And blinding our hearts with their shining lies,&lt;br /&gt; While closing our caskets cold and tight ... &lt;br /&gt;but I'm &lt;b&gt;dying &lt;/b&gt;to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i29.tinypic.com/i39f6w.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>courtneyleigh_x @ 2008-04-01T23:33:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-02T03:34:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-02T03:36:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My cousin is a musician and he wrote this song with his friend.&lt;br /&gt;He wanted me to share it with people, so I uploaded it to share.&lt;br /&gt;It's really really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/kq1iyl"&gt;http://www.sendspace.com/file/kq1iyl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credit goes to Zach Redman &lt;br /&gt;and Joey Mccarran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!</content>
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    <title>all my lovin</title>
    <published>2008-04-01T04:16:59Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-01T04:16:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i30.tinypic.com/2n6roqv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need him in my life.&lt;br /&gt;enough said. &lt;/div&gt;</content>
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