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  <title>[ Searching out my next disaster ]</title>
  <subtitle>♥nora &amp; her package</subtitle>
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    <name>♥nora &amp; her package</name>
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  <updated>2006-12-19T02:03:42Z</updated>
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    <title>absolutsweetie @ 2006-12-19T02:02:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-19T02:02:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-19T02:03:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Would you tell me please where I ought to go from here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That depends on a good deal on where you want to go," said the Cheshire cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't much care where--" said Alice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then it doesn't matter which way you go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v34/absolutsweetie/alice1.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So as long as I get somewhere. . "Alice added as an explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh you're sure to do that," said the Cat, "if you only walk long and far enough."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice felt this could not be denied.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:absolutsweetie:96329</id>
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    <title>Simplicity.</title>
    <published>2005-02-02T07:49:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-28T10:37:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="+2"&gt;point to the map, anywhere, i don't care.  run away with me.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:absolutsweetie:91364</id>
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    <title>Bush is bad</title>
    <published>2004-10-04T03:57:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-02T10:30:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey, hey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose going to buy me &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;category=63852&amp;amp;item=3933842245&amp;amp;rd=1" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;NOT!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, who does these things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .</content>
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    <title>Holy Fawk!</title>
    <published>2004-04-24T01:04:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-02T10:34:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow. . .I was just checking up on my ex, curious as to whether he's been kicked off the Penn State Football team yet for being a dumbass, and apparently he's not.  But instead is doing much worse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"More details in the case of Penn State wide receiver Maurice Humphrey, who’s charged with aggravated assault. According to police, Humphrey entered an apartment at Nittany Apartments where his former girlfriend and the man he is accused of assaulting were sleeping. &lt;b&gt;Police say Humphrey turned on the bedroom lights, hit the woman in the face and assaulted the man, breaking his jaw.&lt;/b&gt; Police later found Humphrey near the Greenberg Sports Complex and charged him with three counts of aggravated assault. He’s in Centre County Prison in lieu of bail."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL THEN.  I wasn't aware of that.  Kinda shocked. . .kinda feel like I was wasting a whole SHIT LOAD of emotions a while back when I was crying over this person who I thought meant so much at the time. . .Not that it matters anymore, BECAUSE BELIEVE ME YOU, IT DOESNT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just really, really surprised.  God, imagine that was me?  What a bastard, hitting his girlfriend in the face and breaking that guy's jaw.  He had to have hit him pretty fucking hard.  I don't care if she cheated on him, that's just fucking stupid.  Interesting to learn that my ex boyfriend just wasted his whole life and talent doing something stupid like that. . .I knew he was bound to fuck that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very, very In-terest-ing.</content>
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    <title>Omnia Mutantu</title>
    <published>2004-03-26T05:33:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-02T10:41:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Enigma - Principles of Lust</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let the day come, when it wishes to&lt;br /&gt;Which only has my body in its power&lt;br /&gt;And put an end to my uncertain years&lt;br /&gt;No matter, for in spirit I will be&lt;br /&gt;Borne up to soar beyond the distant starts&lt;br /&gt;Immortal in that name I leave behind&lt;br /&gt;And if there is truth in poets' prophesies&lt;br /&gt;then in my fame forever I will live&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt;Ovid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ovid who of course wrote the &lt;i&gt;Metamorphoses&lt;/i&gt;, in which a play I saw last night was based upon.  I was a nut for Greek mythology back in my school days so this theatre really drew me in.  It was one of the best performances I ever saw, mainly because the acting was astounding and the script moved me.  I cried a few times.  It was neat though, the entire stage was a pool, an entire pool where each scene incorporated water somehow, symbolically or physically.  I was really blown away. . .I can't get over it.</content>
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    <title>What - a DORK I am.</title>
    <published>2003-10-28T23:44:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-02T10:50:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blue October - Razorblade</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Oh my.  I just had a &lt;b&gt;mortifying&lt;/b&gt; gym experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't wear thongs when I work out because of some obvious reasons - but I wear them normally.  I changed from my "regular" clothes today and didn't bring normal undies and I proceeded to hop on my machine and start my workout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you that the gym I work out in is in a shopping plaza with huge see thru windows wear passerbys can easily stop and watch the sweaty bodies.  My machine I was working out on was up against the window as close as it could possibly get and mid workout I began to wonder if my pants were sliding down my ass or if I was imagining it.  Oh yea, they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around - did anyone else notice?  Doesn't look like it. . .But, what if -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep.  I turned around and there was literally a group of 10 guys GATHERED, just standing there, their noses pressed against the window with a cheesy perverted smile chuckling at me.  I can only imagine how long they were staring at my freakin' ass. . .Grrrrr.</content>
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    <title>*Gasp!*</title>
    <published>2003-05-05T00:07:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-02T11:06:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Revis - Caught In The Rain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="+2"&gt;Homestar&lt;font size="-2"&gt; has a &lt;a href="http://homestarrunner.net/"&gt;secret site.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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