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  <title>I'm nothing I'm no one, no one at all</title>
  <subtitle>I'm nothing I'm no one no one at all....</subtitle>
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  <updated>2005-11-05T14:31:31Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:28539</id>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-11-05T09:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-05T14:31:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-05T14:31:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am putting this in writing right now for anyone who reads this and has intentions of contacting me for vengeful purposes. you know whom you are. If I get any e-mails or am contacted in anyway, I will be printing it out and going to the police. I'm sick of this bullshit. please delete any and all information from your computers that you might have that is mine because I don't want it. Nor do I want any contact from you. You are out of our lives for a reason. please stay that way.&lt;br /&gt;I am not out to hurt anyone I am just out to live a normal life a life well lived with out you people in it. thank you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:28381</id>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-11-01T22:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-02T03:15:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-02T03:15:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;form action="http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1074669322" method="POST"&gt;&lt;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Would anyone want to bang you? by phobia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Name:" value="Raven" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Favorite Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Favorite Food:" value="bacon" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Wants to Bang you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pub.tv2.no/multimedia/TV2/archive/00111/AP_britney_spears_2_111928a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;This many times:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;a href="http://memegen.net/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Quiz created with MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="phobia"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1074669322"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:27921</id>
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    <title>meh</title>
    <published>2005-09-30T18:14:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-30T18:14:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I haven't updated this thing in forever. I guess I should. I'm doing well in college. I'm addicted to my space. Which is bad. I do that more then homework. I'm going to Mom's tonight to hang out with Jet. i've grown up quite a bit and I can see how that's changed my way of thinking. I mean I used to be stuck in such a teenager way of thinking. I've opened my eyes to such a way of thinking that I don't want everything right now. I'm happy with just not knowing all of the answers. I'm happy with just guessing. It sounds odd but when you truely grow up your content with just living. it's hard to explain. I love life and I love my friends. I'm happy with my secrets and the way my life is going right now it's like I'm ment top be in this place at this time right here and now. I'm stronger for the most part for the things I've done.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:27814</id>
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    <title>Lyrics Lyrics Lyrics</title>
    <published>2005-07-06T17:32:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-06T17:32:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">CRANBERRIES LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Zombie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another head hangs lowly,&lt;br /&gt;Child is slowly taken.&lt;br /&gt;And the violence caused such silence,&lt;br /&gt;Who are we mistaken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see, it's not me, it's not my family.&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head they are fighting,&lt;br /&gt;With their tanks and their bombs,&lt;br /&gt;And their bombs and their guns.&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head, they are crying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head,&lt;br /&gt;Zombie, zombie, zombie,&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,&lt;br /&gt;In your head,&lt;br /&gt;Zombie, zombie, zombie?&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, dou, dou, dou, dou, dou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another mother's breakin',&lt;br /&gt;Heart is taking over.&lt;br /&gt;When the vi'lence causes silence,&lt;br /&gt;We must be mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the same old theme since nineteen-sixteen.&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head they're still fighting,&lt;br /&gt;With their tanks and their bombs,&lt;br /&gt;And their bombs and their guns.&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head, they are dying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your head, in your head,&lt;br /&gt;Zombie, zombie, zombie,&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,&lt;br /&gt;In your head,&lt;br /&gt;Zombie, zombie, zombie?&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, oh, oh,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, hey, oh, ya, ya-a... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JACK OFF JILL LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I Am Queen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am queen I will insist with perfect scars upon my wrists&lt;br /&gt;that everything you once held dear is taken away from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am queen sweet girlscout's face and not a one will fall from grace&lt;br /&gt;If all their hearts I could replace, but until then I'll have to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am queen on royal thrown made out of parts of broken bones&lt;br /&gt;of all the devils I have known that suck the angels dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am queen I'll have my way I'll make it drowning dollie day&lt;br /&gt;and all the tears that we have cried will suck back in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush baby hush baby&lt;br /&gt;Hush baby go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Hush baby hush baby&lt;br /&gt;Hush baby I'll make it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am queen I will not wait my body type will still be great&lt;br /&gt;I will not leave it up to fate because I hate you too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am queen they all will see the patron saint of self-injury&lt;br /&gt;the glitter sores will heal themselves I'll play the part of someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown drown drown myself&lt;br /&gt;Drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you - Blink 182&lt;br /&gt;(I miss you miss you)&lt;br /&gt;Hello there the angel from my nightmare&lt;br /&gt;The shadow in backround of the morgue&lt;br /&gt;The unsespecting victim of darkness in the valley&lt;br /&gt;We can live like Jack and Sally if we want&lt;br /&gt;Where you can always find me&lt;br /&gt;And we'll have Halloween on Christmas&lt;br /&gt;And in the night we'll wish this never ends&lt;br /&gt;We'll wish this never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you and I'm so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight&lt;br /&gt;I need somebody and always&lt;br /&gt;This sick strange darkness comes creeping on so haunting everytime&lt;br /&gt;And as I stared I counted the webs from all the spiders&lt;br /&gt;catching things and eating their insides&lt;br /&gt;Like indecision to call you&lt;br /&gt;And hear your voice of treason&lt;br /&gt;Will you come home and stop this pain tonight&lt;br /&gt;stop this pain tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your time on me your already the voice inside my head(6x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you miss you(6x)</content>
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    <title>Don't wanna go to school</title>
    <published>2005-06-28T15:30:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-28T15:30:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I really don't wanna go to school. I feel like crap. My sides are hurting me again. That and I have a headache there's just to much going on up there. damn. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta go to school damn. damn. damn.</content>
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    <title>My hate list.</title>
    <published>2005-06-27T16:46:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-27T16:55:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Cruxshadow- Even Angels Fall</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've seen this in a couple different journals so I'll give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way people staire&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that I'm sick and their will never be a cure&lt;br /&gt;I hate that it's all my fault&lt;br /&gt;I hate being laughed at&lt;br /&gt;I hate being touched by certain people&lt;br /&gt;I hate getting up in the morning just to face anthor day&lt;br /&gt;I hate being tickled&lt;br /&gt;I hate hurting&lt;br /&gt;I hate abuse&lt;br /&gt;I hate when people force their beliefs on me&lt;br /&gt;I hate when people can't think for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;I hate when I feel worthless&lt;br /&gt;I hate feeling invisible&lt;br /&gt;I hate being me&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself&lt;br /&gt;I hate everything about you and so much more that you'll never know (ex room-mate and a few other people)&lt;br /&gt;I hated getting hacked&lt;br /&gt;I hate not being listened to&lt;br /&gt;I hate getting caught when I cut&lt;br /&gt;I hate feeling suicidal&lt;br /&gt;I hate feeling nothing&lt;br /&gt;I hate feeling as if I can't go on.&lt;br /&gt;I hate no being smart&lt;br /&gt;I hate how I look most every day.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that not one person takes me seriously&lt;br /&gt;I hate fighting&lt;br /&gt;I hate love&lt;br /&gt;I hate being paraniod&lt;br /&gt;I hate being in love&lt;br /&gt;I hate me. Just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="600"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1109366361a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Charlies Angels&lt;/b&gt;. You are a kick ass girl! 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    <title>If I died tomorrow would you blood well care?</title>
    <published>2005-06-24T04:29:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-24T04:29:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>An End to the Pain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm really happy. But then I'm really sad. I'm really depressed, but then I couldn't be more frustrated. &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't be more confused about my own personal state of mind. I'm so mentally tired and so physcally tired. That I can't seem to even thing strait anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of hurting. I'm tired of crying. I'm tired of being forgotton about. I feel like I'm forgotton about on a dailey basis. And I don't know how to fix that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there are a bunch of pregant people in my house... chocoalte and pickles, peanut butter and pickles, ice cream and pickles, WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry for having to make us move again. I'm so sorry for making Mike break down. I'm so sorry for every fucking thing.</content>
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    <title>Guilt</title>
    <published>2005-06-23T18:21:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-23T18:21:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Chains- Cruxshadow</lj:music>
    <content type="html">There is guilt every where. I feel so guilty for everything I say or do. I feel guilt for wanting and needing things. I feel guilty for things that arn't even my fault. &lt;br /&gt;I feel guilty for people's breakdowns. I feel guilty for having to move- again- I feel guilty for everything little thing that goes wrong. I'm so close to breaking down myself and the people around me know this and I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Mike last night and I cried. Which I hate to do because I never want to see him hurt by me again. But then again what can I do. bleh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a catach 22 and I don't know how to get out of it. Maybe I'll run away to Ohio to live. Because then I could run into the special someone there that will always hold a peice of my heart.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:26485</id>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-06-20T19:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-20T23:21:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-20T23:21:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;" width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFA5B2"&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Part Romantic Kisser&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFDBE0"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kindkisser/romantic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, kissing is all about feeling the romance&lt;br /&gt;							  You love to kiss under the stars or by the sea&lt;br /&gt;							  The perfect kiss involves the perfect mood&lt;br /&gt;							  It's pretty common for kisses to sweep you off your feet&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFA5B2"&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Part Freaky Kisser&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFDBE0"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kindkisser/freaky.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss, you want to experience something new&lt;br /&gt;							  A new technique, a new partner, a new piercing...&lt;br /&gt;							  And your own personal kissing style is very unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;							  There's no saying where your tongue or hands will go&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofkisserareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Kisser Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:26204</id>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-06-13T15:40:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-13T19:42:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-13T19:42:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just got Firefox for this computer and omg I love it. I think I'll be able to do more with it now. lol. That and with the recent hack I think it will be better off. But yesh I love it.</content>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-06-10T11:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-10T18:24:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-10T18:24:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Strawberry Gashes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">after everything I've been going trough. After all the tears I've cried. I can't believe you said that. I can't believe you'd make me feel like shit. I can't believe you could do that to me. well fuck you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:25678</id>
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    <title>Friends Only.</title>
    <published>2005-06-10T02:08:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-10T02:08:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm thinking about making this a friends only journal. Just because of everything that has happened. If you're added to my list then you must be important enough to be added. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I can't do anything right. I feel like I am not wanted around and that I deserved what happened to me. I want to cry I want to cut. I really don't want to exsist right now. College is going fine... about the only thing that is going good right about now. I can't get that message out of my head. I don't want to be this stain on the human race anymore. Once again there is this great pain in my life that is my fault. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. I'm unsure of I'm strong enough for this.</content>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-06-07T23:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-08T03:21:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-08T03:21:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc" size="2"&gt;did you know that Melancoly in the victorian era was used for the word horny, and if a woman was considered melancoly they where considered insane... and that dilos where created just to cure this disease&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;Crazy ain't it. That a woman couldn't have sexual disires or wants or needs with out being considered insane. Now there are porn industries with just woman in it and there are adult book stores on every highway.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc" size="2"&gt;Where did I learn this? Sociology.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>OMFG I'm the happiest little shithead in the world</title>
    <published>2005-06-07T19:07:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T19:07:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blink 182 I miss you.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dale &lt;/strong&gt;called and he asked me what the job situation was like out here and I told him that it was fairly good. that if your willing to work it seems to be getting better all the time. &lt;strong&gt;He told me that his job he's got now is really taking a tole on his health and his family is either go back to school or get a job. &lt;em&gt;and he asked me if he could move out here to be with me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I think I'm just the happiest little shithead in town right about now. I mean I finnally found someone that loves me I mean really really loves me and I don't think anything could change that. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-06-05T13:11:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-05T17:17:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-05T17:17:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff" size="1"&gt;I ment the sweetest man yesterday. He's so caring and so trust worthy that I could talk to him for hours. So I'm hopefully going over there again today to hang out. If things go well I'll be able to play cards with him. Or something. I dunno. But he's great. I'm still staying the weekend at Rondi's. yesterday, I was at my dad's bbq which was ok. It was very nerve racking for me. I was so nervous because I was meeting the rest of Chri's family and I didn't know how they would react to me. I did however get the rest of my report done. And we played a game and I got to spend some time with my father and my little sister.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff" size="1"&gt;I shaved my legs today. Which was intersting because I didn't have a bath tub. oh and FYI WE ARE MOVING AGAIN. I'm getting out of this situation that I'm in because it's not good for my heath. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>week end away....</title>
    <published>2005-06-03T17:18:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-03T17:23:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well folks, my mom gets a week end away to see her boyfriend so I get a weekend away as well. ^_^ I get to stay a week end with Rondi who is the sweetest lady I've ever met. So even tough I get a shit load of homework I still can see Miss Congenaility 2. So yeah. Then tomorrow I have a bbq at my dad's house. so yeah tis going to be a busy week end. *_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1074755119" method="POST"&gt;&lt;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Your Gothic Dress.. by Lurikeen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Name?" value="Karyn" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Age?" value="20" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Birthdate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Birthdate?" value="January 24" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Favorite Color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Favorite Color?" value="Purple" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your Dress:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/SnowBunny602/07-e04.jpg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;a href="http://memegen.net/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Quiz created with MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="Lurikeen"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1074755119"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;</content>
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    <title>woot.</title>
    <published>2005-06-01T11:28:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-03T17:17:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Smells like Teen Spirit - Nirivana</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I got to talk to Dale last night. woot. I'm so happy that I got to hear his voice. I'm so happy that I got to hear him say that he wasn't mad at me for everything that's been going on. It's just been so good to hear him. And now I get so see him. YAY ^_^ I talked to mom about it and we are leaving to go get him on like the 17 which is on a friday and we are going to have him hear by the 19th which I think is a sunday. *dances* &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. I woke myself up this morning to the rays of sunshine and I realized shit. I'm late. Now, we had to take someone to the er last night over her hand... now she says she didn't do anything to it but I'm wondering, hands don't just mysteriously break on their own. Sprain maybe  break no. so anyways, they had the guy I'm having problems with watch their kid so I'm wonderin again how on my side they are. note to self: watch what you say around them.</content>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-05-30T14:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-30T18:33:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-30T18:33:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I hate everything about you - 3 days grace</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/quiz/images/total_bitch.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:23939</id>
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    <title>Rant.... you've been warned...</title>
    <published>2005-05-27T22:32:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-27T22:32:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Evanescense DVD- My Immortal</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I realize that you don't want your day filled with talk of him. I realize that your hurt. But guess what it happened to me. It happened to me and to me alone. I have to deal with the feelings of being sick and the feelings of sheer terror when I think I hear his voice when really its all in my head. I'm the one that has to deal with the dreams at night. I'm the one that has to work trough this. I'm the one that has to be trapped and never be alone. I'm the one that has to feel like a slut because I didn't give my body to him. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But you don't see that. You only see that it's you that's hurting and it's you that is in pain. and for that I wish I could just disapear and vanish. I wish this never happened. I wish that this never would be.&amp;nbsp; I wish that I didn't severe the I had with Caroline. I wish none of this happened.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maybe if I just slept with the stupid bastard none of this would have happened. But then I would be cheating on dale. Whom I love so much. Who could not want me after all of this is over. I just can't think I can't breath. This is haunting me and no one cares. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-05-27T00:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-27T04:31:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-27T04:31:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;I'm still afraid to breath. I'm still afraid to look into the mirror and see myself broken. I'm afriad to step outside my house with out someone at my side. I want someone to hold me and tell me that everything's ok. I want the person here that I love. I know that is selfish of me but I want him here desperatly just to protect me. I want to feel safe.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;I don't want to feel afraid anymore. I feel so dirty and used. I don't even know how to go on anymore I just want to cry and scream and beg for an end. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;On the school front I started my first day of classes today. They went well. I can tell that they will be easy for me. I hope. I think I will be able to do well in both of them. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:23353</id>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-05-24T00:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-24T04:27:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-24T04:27:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yeah so um a 22 year old owner of geno-flash.com has hacked my web page because it was better graphics then his forum (THANK YOY WHITTERS for teaching me everything I know and putting up with me while doing so) so yeah. just click the link where it says webpage and replace the / with a . and you'll see it. Now I had to go to the police for that because I took it as a death threat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW AT 22 YEARS OLD YOU'D THINK HE'D KNOW BETTER! So there for. I'm looking for a new host. Any host. to just host my blog. I'm so tired. I was called a lair tonight and a slut. BECAUSE I HAVE BRUSES AND STRACHES FROM WHERE HE FORCED HIMSELF ON ME I mean come on do you want me to discribe his penis? grrrr. I have a boyfriend. I love him very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah. I'm just a worthless peice of shit to anyone anymore. bleh.</content>
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    <title>Victor the fallen</title>
    <published>2005-05-23T21:30:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-23T21:30:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the sound a tattoo machine.... yesh I'm in the tattoo shop..</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well last night I saw Victor and I realized that his abandonment of me didn't help my mental illness. I never did anything to him and he's not there for me anymore. There for I don't need him in my life. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what happened. He was looking for a peice of ass so he begged me and mike to come up with a friend of ours. He insulted mom's car insulted me and mike then didn't speak to us. So the problem is his not mine. So fuck him in his goat ass. &lt;br /&gt;So yeah.. he is no longer the god. he is no longer my cousin. he is nothing to me at all. I'm sorry for being so mean but I'm bot putting up with his abuse. period.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:22961</id>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-05-22T15:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-22T19:55:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-22T19:55:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;Obviously I have no problems... or they just arn't important enough to talk about for feel. So I should become numb. A shell of what I used to be. I'm sorry for everything. &lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chaoticimmortal:22657</id>
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    <title>chaoticimmortal @ 2005-05-20T11:16:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-20T15:20:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-20T15:20:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Alright guys here's the deal... at &lt;a href="http://angelcloud.net"&gt;http://angelcloud.net&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the forums I go to they are holding a contest for a free forum... I need this forum bad. Just sign up and put down my name mascaratears that's all you have to do. got it? everyone is really nice they hold contests there alot so it's all good.</content>
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    <title>tattoo...</title>
    <published>2005-05-18T21:48:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-18T21:48:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;Yes this is my tattoo the one that I got last night... the first of many... I don't usually wear these kinds of shirts cause I feel like a slut in them, and I like it... (it's a private joke you'd have to know me) so yes, let me explain a couple things here. I do like CHARMED. I am obessed with it. But I got this tat because it means more to be on a wiccan level than just some tv show. that would be like be like whitters getting a buffy tat. (sorry whit you're the only one I know that is as obessed about buffy as I am about charmed) it doesn't work like that. The Triqenta is a celtic symbol for the trible goddess also known as maiden mother crone, it was also a christian symbol once for the god head (father son and holy ghost) but it was banned when they realized that it was used by celtic woman as a power symbol. (which it is) it is also used as protection and prosperity. If you would like to know more about this symbol please feel free to im me. Thanks. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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