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  <title>jail bait jenn</title>
  <subtitle>jail bait jenn</subtitle>
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    <email>angrynerd@hotmail.com</email>
    <name>jail bait jenn</name>
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  <updated>2002-01-02T19:06:38Z</updated>
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    <title>weezer- - -pixies cover</title>
    <published>2002-01-02T19:06:38Z</published>
    <updated>2002-01-02T19:06:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">holy fuck shit piss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIGGER. at the fireside. at the end of the month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KILLER! heh heh</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:giveupontoday:34618</id>
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    <title>the shins- - - when you notice the stripes.</title>
    <published>2002-01-02T04:41:35Z</published>
    <updated>2002-01-02T04:41:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">rock: my flaming carrot action figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suck: i'm still fucking deaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock: i kissed a cuteface when the ball dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suck: the cute face lives quite far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock: i'm thinking about cleaning my room and well i'm kinda pumped about it. shut up...thats so not lame yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suck: its fucking soo cold out...and we (ben steve josh and i) went to chicago comics....walked like zillions of miles...and it was fucking closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock: talked to carlos and darrel and michaella i miss them teabaggers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suck: i had to ride my bike with no gloves to subway to get a sammie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock: i got a sammie from subway...i still got a cookie left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new years res.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna try and keep my room clean, get a boyfriend who is awesome and good looking.(...woah....thats NEVER happened before. no more skin disorders please. ick. oh gosh i'm so shallow and i don't even know how to spell what a jerk i am.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do a shout out to all the mommas and all the babys mommas  and all the babys mommas mommas. uh uh...yeh you feel the flow. mc. thats yer guys's code name. hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesus....why do you guys even talk to me&lt;br /&gt;much love.</content>
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    <title>modest mouse- - -break through</title>
    <published>2001-12-31T20:33:02Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-31T20:33:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm home....yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just watched the behind the music of oasis...it was the best. they had to have subtittles for laim becasue he talks jibbresh. killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new years eve, fuck shit up with megan and dan. aww yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. hi m and c. hehe mc.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:giveupontoday:34112</id>
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    <title>tenacious d- - -inward singing</title>
    <published>2001-12-28T20:53:40Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-28T20:53:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">MY HAIR: short red and messy&lt;br /&gt;MY MAKEUP: just woke up eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;MY DREAM: being able to play the moog and be in a good band&lt;br /&gt;MY OBSESSION: my new one is the camra i just goot&lt;br /&gt;MY MOST ATTRACTIVE FEATURE: my everything...minus that gross thing on my eye&lt;br /&gt;MY FAVORITE THING TO DO: rock out unlike no other&lt;br /&gt;I'M WEARING: sleep pants and hobag sleep shirt&lt;br /&gt;I'M EATING: nothing&lt;br /&gt;I'M DRINKING: nothin&lt;br /&gt;I'M LISTENING TO: the ringing in my damn left ear&lt;br /&gt;I'M FEELING: groggy&lt;br /&gt;I'M THINKING: one more day till i'm home&lt;br /&gt;I SEE: my clothes all over the floor&lt;br /&gt;I FIND: err &lt;br /&gt;I WANT: hmm some action&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE: to pack&lt;br /&gt;I WISH: i was home now but carlos and michaella where with me there&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE: ben#2&lt;br /&gt;I HATE: everyone at that coffee house&lt;br /&gt;I MISS: my roomates&lt;br /&gt;I FEAR: escalators&lt;br /&gt;I SMELL: the metal of my nose ring&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER: what its gonna be like hanging out with rachel &lt;br /&gt;I REGRET: coming here for 3 weeks</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:giveupontoday:33844</id>
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    <title>built to spill- - -darrel has it on in the shower</title>
    <published>2001-12-28T03:58:01Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-28T03:58:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my ear hurts huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucy darrel vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you yeh you...eat a bag of cocks. hows that for inmuture..and unable to spell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night with the kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they will be missed sure but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 degree weather here i come with fuckin openend arms! awwwwwww yeh.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:giveupontoday:33723</id>
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    <title>built to spill- - -car</title>
    <published>2001-12-26T23:52:15Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-26T23:52:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">funny how people lie to make themselfs look better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss ben and matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas was good. i didn't do much of anything...went to the christmas party at sean and travis's house. saw a ton of kids i had kinda forgotton about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to go the emergancy room on christmas eve. my ear is all infected casue of the air pressure. they gave me some vicadion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact: bitter berrys don't make it to the pie.&lt;br /&gt;ps: have fun being alone.</content>
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    <title>smashing pumkins---crush</title>
    <published>2001-12-24T02:25:18Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-24T02:25:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my sister is a mega lamerod...she wanted linconpark for x mas. and i had to get it for her....lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drinkin smirnoff...wearing a wig...talkin about getting food...any better way to spend a sunday night? i think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carlos and micahella...(i hope i did that right) i miss you! where are you...we should be together...having fun.</content>
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    <title>camera obscura- - -sound</title>
    <published>2001-12-20T23:32:00Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-20T23:32:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">01. name? Jenn (pfr) wallach rock&lt;br /&gt;02. d.o.b.? 3-4-83&lt;br /&gt;03. place of birth? Bronx New York&lt;br /&gt;04. places of residence? Chicago IL.&lt;br /&gt;04. religion? better then you.&lt;br /&gt;05. occupation? free loader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPEARANCE&lt;br /&gt;01. hair? redish brown ish core&lt;br /&gt;02. eyes? brown&lt;br /&gt;03. height? 5'2 baby&lt;br /&gt;04. weight? like 125 ish 130&lt;br /&gt;05. figure? i got no butt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STYLE&lt;br /&gt;01. clothing? geek to the core.&lt;br /&gt;02. music? lowdown hardrock&lt;br /&gt;03. bodyart? septem, lip, 2 tattoos. err my ears are gaged also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;01. wearing? yellow sweater...cammo teeshirt...cuffed jeans abd some pumbas&lt;br /&gt;02. listening to? camera obscura &lt;br /&gt;03. thinking of? my damn head and why it hurts soo much...damn it ears why don't you just fuckin pop&lt;br /&gt;04. feeling? sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST THING YOU...&lt;br /&gt;01. bought? some comics&lt;br /&gt;02. did? drove by bow wow for no reason&lt;br /&gt;03. ate &amp; drank? scabs and dr pepper&lt;br /&gt;04. read? some lamers lj and stole this from it&lt;br /&gt;05. watched on tv? the state&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EITHER / OR&lt;br /&gt;01. club or houseparty? if its a treehouse club party i'm so there....bro&lt;br /&gt;02. tea or coffee? tea&lt;br /&gt;03. high achiever or easy-going? lets just say....flake&lt;br /&gt;04. beer or cider? cherry kool-ad&lt;br /&gt;05. drinks or shots? body shots taste like sweat.&lt;br /&gt;06. cats or dogs? morris was a pirate dog...he had an eyepatch. he was the best&lt;br /&gt;07. single or taken? i have someone i can kiss&lt;br /&gt;08. pen or pencil? cryaons&lt;br /&gt;09. gloves or mittens? gloves.&lt;br /&gt;10. food or candy? veggies&lt;br /&gt;11. cassette or cd? record&lt;br /&gt;12. snuff or cigarettes? errr.&lt;br /&gt;13. coke or pepsi? coke products...dr pepper&lt;br /&gt;14. hard or mild alcohol? camo&lt;br /&gt;15. matches or a lighter? the weird match lighter thing that tom darrels old roomate had..that thing was killer&lt;br /&gt;16. sunset beach or the bold and the beautiful? umm sex and the city is ok ish...fuck you...it gets addictive.&lt;br /&gt;17. rickie lake or oprah winfrey? i like to keep track of rickies weight...it goes down and then wayyyyyyyyyy up...and that makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO DO YOU WANT TO...&lt;br /&gt;01. kill? michaella...casue she farted on me&lt;br /&gt;02. shag? rick morranis&lt;br /&gt;03. slap? my sister...so she can get over her whole fred dirst thing...its embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;04. hear from? this kid named paul white..who i knew when i was 7...i had a crush on him...he wore purple penny loafers and played the trumpet. i met him when i went to music school for the piano. we went and ate chinese food every sat. it was hot.&lt;br /&gt;05. get really wasted with? wasted on grape juice...it makes me vomit just the same as any liquor.&lt;br /&gt;06. tickle? ew thats lame pansy shit&lt;br /&gt;07. look like? cyndi lauper&lt;br /&gt;08. be like? me...and cyndi lauper &lt;br /&gt;09. avoid? everyone in new mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE&lt;br /&gt;01. food? velveeta mac and cheese&lt;br /&gt;02. drink? ice tea&lt;br /&gt;03. color? orange&lt;br /&gt;04. album? the blue album&lt;br /&gt;05. shoes? my low top red chucks i had to lay to rest about 4 months ago...had em for 2 years...they where always there when i needed em. &lt;br /&gt;06. site? oh thats soooooo easy.....www.seanbaby.com&lt;br /&gt;07. dance? carlos davy jones dance &lt;br /&gt;08. song? the south of no norths...this band is a bunch of babies&lt;br /&gt;09. vegetable? raw onions, celery, radishs, baby carrots, corn, raw green beans etc.&lt;br /&gt;10. fruit? i hate tomatoes...which are a fruit.&lt;br /&gt;11. berry? the berrys in cap'tn crunch i guess.&lt;br /&gt;12. salad dressing? anything garlic&lt;br /&gt;13. store? hah hot pink...ragstock when i dated zach casue shit was mega cheap. &lt;br /&gt;14. place to visit? well i can tell ya where i am visiting right now...new mexico. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats the lamest way i ever spent any 15 minute time period in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michaella is poopsvile</content>
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    <title>giveupontoday @ 2001-12-20T15:51:00</title>
    <published>2001-12-20T23:01:40Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-20T23:01:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">michaella is soooo fucking cut from the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she is the best friend a girl could ever want,   to bad i don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna cut her head off and carry it around on a knife. &lt;br /&gt;cause thats how hardcore i am.</content>
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    <title>the eels- - - susans house</title>
    <published>2001-12-20T22:54:23Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-20T22:54:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">michaella just farted....................GROSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE HER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it smells!</content>
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    <title>fountains of wayne- - -leave the biker</title>
    <published>2001-12-20T22:50:05Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-20T22:50:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">michaella and i are way more punk rock then other mother fuckers out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we cook and then we chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aww you lookin so good you lookin sooooo right"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact....michaella is an aquarius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me? well i'm over there mindin my own. aww yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: michaella is going to hell...and is gonna play the piano all the way down.</content>
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    <title>the white stripes- - -offended in every way</title>
    <published>2001-12-20T20:54:41Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-20T20:54:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hooray for the state. i've watched that damn tape like 50 zillion times and i'm still not sick of it. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ears hurt soo much. i have a massive head cold. its pukey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna hang out with my sis today. we are gonna go shopping and be all girly and awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want some celery and cream cheese right now. mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seth and i watched this movie called "crumb". its about the comic artist...robert crumb...i've kinda seen some of his stuff but i know him best from that comic 'peepshow' casue joe matt is inlove with him...by far. it was more a like documetrey then a movie...they chased him around and recoreded all his actions....went and talked to his crazy brothers. it was weird...but i was really frakin cool also. i liked it alot and i think people should go rent it. word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also watched welcome to the doll house...which was kinda ok ish i guess....and taxi driver which i hadn't seen before. that movie was good but not as good as everyone teys to make it out to be.</content>
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    <title>built to spill- - -twinfalls</title>
    <published>2001-12-19T06:24:25Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-19T06:24:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">when i wake up i am gonna hang with seth. i am soo excited...he was the best guy ever for a really long time. i fucked stuff up. but lets not talk about that. yeh it used to be me him and regis...and we would rent movies and hang out at seths house and drink and eat mac and cheese and it was the best. its the mian thing i've missed since i moved.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are gonna get some food...hmm maybe we can get pizza...and go watch some zombie movies like old times. i'm stoked.</content>
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    <title>superdrag- - -nothing good is slow</title>
    <published>2001-12-19T06:21:38Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-19T06:21:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today i sat at karens all alone and thought about my last few days in new mexico. before i moved to chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made my self hate him so much that when i left...i didn't really miss him untill i heard the sound of his voice...but even then the warmth seemed to wear off within seconds. i don't know if it was real...the tears and the words. i am sure you never read this...but if you ever do...this is me saying sorry for telling such a huge lie, i don't think i ever loved you. i loved the idea of maybe loving you someday...but hell...our time was a waste. you and i both know we where no good for eachother. i don't know why we let it go on for as long as we did. i regret the last 6 months i lived in new mexico...and now i'm gonna forget them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on...people throw love around so easy...all i want is some one i will let hold me when i sleep....rather then push em off to the side.  someone i will want to do the dishes for. someone who will love the movies i pick out.</content>
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    <title>the stereo- - -you got some nerve</title>
    <published>2001-12-19T02:14:27Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-19T02:14:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">train brain power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keyhole #4&lt;br /&gt;love and rockkets 1-3...those crazy hernandez boys.&lt;br /&gt;james kochalka's scetch book diaries...i dunno...it looked a bit to cutesy.&lt;br /&gt;flaming carrot collect 2..issues 4 thru 11&lt;br /&gt;cicada..by josue menjivar....good shit...go get it&lt;br /&gt;32 stories....all of adrian tomines mini comics&lt;br /&gt;eight ball #14...the death of dan pussy&lt;br /&gt;dork #1...how the fuck can you go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;love in tights...err lets not waste anymore time here&lt;br /&gt;FEAR OF COMICS a collection of gilbert hernandez's stuff.&lt;br /&gt;peepshow the cartton diary of joe matt&lt;br /&gt;sunburn...more james kochalka stuff&lt;br /&gt;blah...pretty much an expo.</content>
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    <title>the attractive female twins- - -super star</title>
    <published>2001-12-18T18:10:54Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-18T18:10:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">gosh...i pick one word and use it over and over...how lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;example.&lt;br /&gt;"eh" is the last post.&lt;br /&gt;"though" in like 2 before that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell i need to go back to school.</content>
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    <title>the apples in stereo- - -seems so</title>
    <published>2001-12-18T18:03:40Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-18T18:03:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">piebald is awsome...and if ya don't know....now ya know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got teenager of the year like haha a year and half ago. i didnt't think much of it. i was like ehh its okish but its no pixies rock. well good lord was i wrong. that album is one of the best cds i've ever owned. i think i was tryin to compaire it to the black flag...minor threat...which i was all about back then. silly me eh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chessi called...excitment. she is gonna be so pissed that i cut my hair. i can hear it now..."jenn yer hair was so pretty when it was long" and i can say..."yeh but you gave me massive head trama...always tellin mama you would be happy to brush out my hair....being ruthless with the knots and tangles, you evil big sister head" and she will be like pasahw. oh well...never the less i'm stoked to see her....its weird...i wanted to be her soo bad when i was like 7...now she has butterfly tattoos and thinks lighthouse...(lifehouse?) is awsome. weird eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"jack thought it twice and thought that that had made it true...some brians just work that way...thats what chemicals can do...he thought he'd have a beer...he thought he was alone...he thought an albertsons stir fry dinner would make his apartment a home"---built to spill</content>
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    <title>the rondells- - -like a prayer</title>
    <published>2001-12-17T21:10:50Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-17T21:10:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Doctors work hard to heal everyone just in case they grow up to be important. But here's a hint, doctors: when someone lights themselves on fire because they thought their TV told them to, they're not going to grow up to be Mozart. Send them to the back of the emergency room with a number and take a smoke break." -----seanbaby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya know when ya lay under a swing and someone lifts it up and then drops it and you feel like its gonna land on yer face and kill ya? thats my past week.</content>
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    <title>the modren lovers- - - 96 tears.</title>
    <published>2001-12-17T05:07:34Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-17T05:07:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">week 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want smogged up air in my lungs. chicago...this ones for the brothas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benny misses me. he got his voice crackin deal down and wants to show it off. awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes nonjewish looking boys can be good looking...who would of ever thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weezer tattoos can be hardcore. i mean...a needle carving something in yer skin....no matter what it is...is hardcore. damn it.</content>
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    <title>giveupontoday @ 2001-12-11T03:53:00</title>
    <published>2001-12-11T11:28:45Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-11T11:28:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i'm back in new mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna be here for 3 weeks. the second i got in to town i rememberd why i had left. its way keen to see some old faces though. i took the train down here with darrel. i had a killer cold though...(last sunday i went and saw weezer and the d play in normal IL with ben and tis kid named matt. i lost my voice at the show, now its all froggy and coughish..and i got a cold.) the train was a lot of fun...over lookin the cold...and the neck cramps from tryin to sleep sitting up. there where alot of cool people on there....we met this guy named barry who was way funny and his wife gretchen(i don't know how to spell seeing as how i'm so very 'dumb' and such) was very cool also. mind you..its like 4 am chicago time so i'm kinda out of it. well any how me and barry and grech stayed up way late and talked little shop of horrors. my roomate nat got me the little shop dvd for x-mas..i got her the second sex in the city box set. that show is so addictive. well anyhow the dvd is way cool....its got like a documentry on the first little sho with tons and tons of rick morranis comments, and a like 30 minute out takes section...rick tapdances...its hot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got some new star wars figures...i went to see my old pal mike at his toy shop and he cut me a deal on an old c3po figure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also got a new cd....well 2 of em.&lt;br /&gt;the piebald comp of everything they ever put out....it was 12 bucks at there show &lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;pretty girls make graves, a band i heard a ton of good things about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw this killer band tonight...i can't think of the name..but they where rock and roll...it was at the hot water music show...i don't really like hot water that much. they where kinda cocks when i first saw em way back when they came with elliott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm stayin with mic and carlos right now...we have been hangin out with david cappi alot...and bren...but i don't really talk to him that much....its just kinda weird i guess...i'll be staying with jessica the second week...she is soo awsome. i really wish i had known her better before i moved she might of made alb one more thing to miss...rather then just the main reasons...mic and karen. and mexican food. haha. then in the 3rd week i think i'll hang with karen...she is kinda down..i told her livin in the middle of nowhere would suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i get back to chicago i'm gonna inroll in an like...independent work studies class and get a tutor....so i can freakin learn how to spell and use big words. i've decided that i'm gonna fall back in to writein screen plays...and if i do this school shit maybe i'll have enough pride to show em to people. yay!  ugh its lame i've dicked around for so long. i just wanted to get off my ass when i felt it was time....i didn't want anyone to tell me. its like i just can't work under anyone. its very hard for me....if i give in...i give in all the way...and just give up whatever i had planed...wether it was good or bad. i dunno...i sound like a freakin retard. its just a hang up i'll have to get over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i do alright by myself. i can't wait to live alone again...i like my roomate...i din't at first but she is way rad...haha the only thing that sucks is we both hate to do dishes. but yeh i can't wait to have all my junk all over. i can't wait till i have my own couch, so i can take a boy home and make out with him right away...rather then have to run in and clean my room a bit...or clear off the bed. word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh...i got some new pictures....one of my tattoo and one of me...where i look like a boy and look scary as all hell...i dunno i think i look hot. i'll end this rant and throw those pictures up then i'm gonna go to bed</content>
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    <title>p.s</title>
    <published>2001-11-28T08:27:27Z</published>
    <updated>2001-11-28T08:27:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">woah!....this guy just imed me offerin phone sex.&lt;br /&gt;hah!</content>
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    <title>"hold on this is it...beer on my fuckin dick"</title>
    <published>2001-11-28T08:22:47Z</published>
    <updated>2001-11-28T08:22:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so ben slept over here a while back.&lt;br /&gt;we watched space balls and spooned...yeh we kissed.&lt;br /&gt;its awsome...the boys here in chicago are all about me. &lt;br /&gt;i'm all sexed out. hyuck hyuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss mic and carlos and karen and some other random kids...thats about it. the last few months i was there where a tottal waste..i should of left a while back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really like this boy....whos name is mitch. he is really cute...i'm gonna make him a mix tape and put my number in the liner notes. then he is gonna call and be my boyfriend. we are gonna stay up late and watch movies...and make each other dinner...and snuggle...and take baths...take care of eachother when we are sick...you know...be really lost in each other. he is gonna be the kinda guy who would ride the bus a few exrta stops just so i won't have to be alone. aww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speakin of the bus...god...so many cute boys. the other day there was this guy who looked just like rivers...only back in 94, and this guy had curly hair. no more datin boys with up tight short hair. its not very attractive...you can see there scalp....eww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been goin to chili nights on wed. at this guy named tims house. kids here are soo awsome. its a ton of these way nice guys that live there...we go, they make chili and watch horror movies. its fuckin awsome! i love how there is no tension here....in alb i hated goin out...everyone hates eachother and talks shit about eachother. yuck kids here talk shit, but ottta love...ya dig? they know its just that...."shit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i'm sayin is fuck....i love this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats a rap brotha</content>
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    <title>giveupontoday @ 2001-11-27T11:50:00</title>
    <published>2001-11-27T17:49:39Z</published>
    <updated>2001-11-27T17:49:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">is my thing all jacked or what?</content>
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    <title>darrel snorts when he laughs</title>
    <published>2001-11-15T00:26:21Z</published>
    <updated>2001-11-15T00:26:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">soo i saw jack toonight....darrel and i went and said hi too him...we made a wash our dirty undies date...its gonna be exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stereo is gonna be playin on friday day and then superchucnk is friday night. its gonna be sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this weekend was fuckin lame....i went over to the kids house...hung out....and all hell broke loose. man you need help...yeh you know who you are.  wacko mainia fest 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got my tattoo...its a bad ass girl....with a bad ass cowboy hat with a bad ass lasso on a badass horse. darrel got a matchin on on his ass. fuck yeh bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i''m stoked about bein home...carlos was bein awsome on the el phone...he is an alright guy...i'd of gone crazy also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mic yoou fucking fuck head fuck face fucker....i love you. we are gonna eat pounds of bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more pullin my sweater kids. i know whats up..uhh yeh thats right bitch...we don''t want you showin yer face around here no more.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS A RAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps...hi don</content>
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    <title>giveupontoday @ 2001-11-08T15:55:00</title>
    <published>2001-11-08T21:55:37Z</published>
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    <content type="html">holy hell the moldy peaches rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamie.....the first week of dec. thats for you also mic....you fuck head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love kids.</content>
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