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  <title>My Dirty Little Secret</title>
  <subtitle>its our time to shine</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>LoUi  Xx...</name>
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  <updated>2009-05-03T09:01:13Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:here_is_now:87481</id>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2009-05-03T19:01:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-03T09:01:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-03T09:01:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Generally I have uttermost faith in life the world and most of all love.&lt;br /&gt;I spend 98% of my drunken moments telling people my theories on love and how love is all we need to survive..&lt;br /&gt;But now I have no faith in love. &lt;br /&gt;And I do not appreciate the world.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have to be so young?&lt;br /&gt;I just want to retire so I can move to my tiny house on the hill alone and read books for the rest of my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=[</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:here_is_now:87098</id>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2009-05-02T04:27:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-01T18:27:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-01T18:27:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">When am I going to accept that I don't love you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Were over and I need to just walk away and let you&lt;br /&gt;You just have the smallest hold left over me and I can't get you off.&lt;br /&gt;Im such an idiot!!!&lt;br /&gt;Can you just leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me you love me&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;And don't try and kiss me!!&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna do this anymore!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:here_is_now:86616</id>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2009-04-20T19:56:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-20T09:56:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-20T09:56:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You don't want to kiss me&lt;br /&gt;You don't want to sleep with me&lt;br /&gt;You find my personality annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait. Then why do you love  me??</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:here_is_now:86296</id>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2009-04-14T01:09:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-13T15:09:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-13T15:09:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Im hating you more and more every day.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:here_is_now:86078</id>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2009-02-07T00:02:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-06T14:02:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-06T14:02:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What the fuck am I thinking.&lt;br /&gt;This is a bad idea</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:here_is_now:85966</id>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2009-02-04T00:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-03T14:14:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-03T14:14:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So things have been going well,&lt;br /&gt;We talk fine we look fine everything is fine.&lt;br /&gt;I stay the night with no conciquences &lt;br /&gt;keeping my mouth shut with all the things I just want to yell at you and tell you how we can't keep pretending that everything is just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hate it when reality hits me and im sitting infront of your wardobe and I notice little reminders on your shelves of all the reasons we don't wake up next to eachother anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh is life.&lt;br /&gt;Oh is love&lt;br /&gt;Oh is realising things never change.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:here_is_now:85604</id>
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    <title>I don't get it</title>
    <published>2009-01-28T06:06:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-28T06:06:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I spent so long looking for you, I found you, and now I don't want you.&lt;br /&gt;I've found that I am now desperatly trying to convince myself that I love you and want things to go back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;But really, I think all I want is to show you who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;How much I have changed and grown without you.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you now I feel I am capable of doing things unimaginable and its put a spark back in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I look at you now and the only way to describe it is as a "softcock"&lt;br /&gt;So fragile and unsure.&lt;br /&gt;I can't do that again.&lt;br /&gt;Im much smarter.&lt;br /&gt;I love your family and I love who you used to be.&lt;br /&gt;But people change&lt;br /&gt;And this time its for my benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG SMILES.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:here_is_now:85374</id>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2008-12-17T07:40:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-16T21:51:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-16T21:51:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its getting harder and harder to not miss you. &lt;br /&gt;its like every day im without you im a mess. &lt;br /&gt;i can honestly say that there isnt a day that goes by where you arnt on my mind. &lt;br /&gt;i have every memory of ours, every last moment locked in my head still as vivid as the day it happened and i cant get them out of there. &lt;br /&gt;there playing on loop. &lt;br /&gt;its strange to think i am going to be 18 on sunday and your not here with me. &lt;br /&gt;i honestly thought that you would be here. &lt;br /&gt;im at the point now where words dont even describe the heart shattering that is a daily event when i see or do things where i get reminded of you. &lt;br /&gt;i dont feel betrayed as much anymore. &lt;br /&gt;ive had alot of time here without you to think about your actions, justifications and conciquences.&lt;br /&gt;if you go on knowing that everything you did you did with pride and honour then it would be very comforting. &lt;br /&gt;but unfortunatly for you i know that you will never do anything with any morals of saughts.&lt;br /&gt;and yes it is getting easier to push you into the back of my mind there is still this constant reminder of the love i had for you. &lt;br /&gt;it scares me a little to think of where i was and what i was doing this time last year and how much really can happen in a year.&lt;br /&gt;i realised thismorning at an ungoddly hour that i actaully know what i am going to do with my life. i know what i want to see, what i want to accomplish, and where i want to go. &lt;br /&gt;it was whilst i was realising this that the feeling when everything kinda just falls into place for you and your happy with whom you are even if its just for one second in time that you will never feel this. and i almost feel sorry for you.&lt;br /&gt;you have so much potential to have a better life than those around you but every oppertunity that comes your way you simply discard.&lt;br /&gt;it frustrates me that you ignore the good things in your life.&lt;br /&gt;the things in your life that love you, take care of you and give up the world for you litterally you drain both physically and emotionally untill they have nothing left and are left a mess.&lt;br /&gt;i have faith in thinking that someday, somehow you will realise the good things in you once had in your life and appreciate everything those surrounding have done and sacrificed for you.&lt;br /&gt;for your own sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are so many questions that i have for you, so many things i need to know.</content>
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    <title>bad memories 1</title>
    <published>2008-11-30T14:21:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-30T14:21:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I remember the sound of my dads footsteps walking up the stairs, around the corner and to where I was lying.&lt;br /&gt;From the second I looked in his eyes that somethings would never be the same inside his little girls world again.&lt;br /&gt;The same world that was being held in the hands of the jurys final decision.&lt;br /&gt;The words "not guilty. Im sorry" came out of his mouth and time stopped&lt;br /&gt;The last week, 7 months had flown through my head. Every detail and word and action&lt;br /&gt;And I cried. And screamed.&lt;br /&gt;Got in my car and just drove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were that one person in my jury that said "maybe" I hope your happy. There are things that have been burnt into my memory that will allways be as vivid as this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 months on his brother said they would sue for deffimation of character. We told him to ask his brother who said "not to worry. He didn't want to go back into the case, confuse things more and bring me more pain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all I wanted was an appology.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:here_is_now:84747</id>
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    <title>well then</title>
    <published>2008-11-24T14:30:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-24T14:30:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I noticed I haddnt posted anything in 54 weeks. That's almost a year. And lets just say a lot can happen within a year.&lt;br /&gt;There's 26 days till my birthday and the year has taken hell out on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year;&lt;br /&gt;Gone through 3 cars&lt;br /&gt;Got pregnant&lt;br /&gt;Been kicked out of home&lt;br /&gt;Lost the child&lt;br /&gt;Lost the partner&lt;br /&gt;Went back home&lt;br /&gt;Court bullshit&lt;br /&gt;Not guilty&lt;br /&gt;Left again&lt;br /&gt;Had a good friend die&lt;br /&gt;Lost my bestfriend of 7 years.&lt;br /&gt;left the partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the upside;&lt;br /&gt;I found out who really cared about me&lt;br /&gt;Had some amazing moments that will never been recreated&lt;br /&gt;Left the partner&lt;br /&gt;Relived some amazing memories&lt;br /&gt;remet some old good friends&lt;br /&gt;Met someone who has amazing potentiol to be the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to the boy who put me through hell&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou&lt;br /&gt;I know a sencere thank you from me is hard to believe but it is really sencere.&lt;br /&gt;If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be who I am now.&lt;br /&gt;Damaged, broken but that little bit wiser and stronger than I was a year and a half ago.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me that it is alright for people I love to actually stick around&lt;br /&gt;And looking back on everything, (even though you are not appart of my life anymore for my own bennifit) we had a good run.&lt;br /&gt;You may not be appart of my life ever again, but I will allways love you. Not because im inlove with you or ever will be again. But because you forced me to grow up really quickly. you made me feel every emotion physically possible. And were standing beside me everystep of the way.&lt;br /&gt;My first companion.&lt;br /&gt;The last male I trust.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou for everything but please stay the fuck out of my life,&lt;br /&gt;Your only memory now&lt;br /&gt;Lets keep it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its going to be hard to tell people about you.</content>
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    <title>sleep</title>
    <published>2007-11-11T14:38:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-11T14:38:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its so early.&lt;br /&gt;and i just cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;usually i just passout.&lt;br /&gt;and its nice&lt;br /&gt;to not have to worry&lt;br /&gt;because your not in controll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so young.&lt;br /&gt;i never wanted to go through any of this.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to be a child.&lt;br /&gt;to do little girl things.&lt;br /&gt;something i never got a chance to do.&lt;br /&gt;id do anything to be innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its fine.&lt;br /&gt;i spent so long covering this mess.&lt;br /&gt;it really is what i do best.&lt;br /&gt;you can see the cracks in my mask.&lt;br /&gt;you can start to see the lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;the things and people i miss&lt;br /&gt;how peoples past actions have made me who i hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people tend to think they know me inside and out.&lt;br /&gt;because i am open with them.&lt;br /&gt;but there is so much to me you will never know.&lt;br /&gt;so many nights and incidents that i will keep to myself.&lt;br /&gt;so many times i have kept my mouth shut when i have seen&lt;br /&gt;and been the victem of unspeakable things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the screaming of other people.&lt;br /&gt;the crying. the look on there face.&lt;br /&gt;the bruises i hide&lt;br /&gt;the smell of them&lt;br /&gt;the sound of there voices that keeps me awake all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was going so well.&lt;br /&gt;sleep was getting easier.&lt;br /&gt;i was falling asleep all over the place&lt;br /&gt;untill last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;when all those memories that i had spent soFUCKINGlong repressing came flooding back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ask people to not leave me alone when i have been drinking.&lt;br /&gt;because i know what happens.&lt;br /&gt;and most of the time i actually&amp;nbsp;dont cause it.&lt;br /&gt;just no one hears about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;id rather be ashamed and to fucking embarassed to say anything&lt;br /&gt;than have you know what they do to me.&lt;br /&gt;than have you know what i hide.&lt;br /&gt;than have you know things that will never pass my lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back the fuck off</content>
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    <published>2007-02-08T12:49:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-08T12:49:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">to watch my life flash before my eyes made me realise how lucky i really am to be alive</content>
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    <title>thats how angry i am</title>
    <published>2006-12-15T18:08:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-15T18:08:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">and upset.&lt;br /&gt;last time i ever trust anyone i dont already trust.&lt;br /&gt;people are shit&lt;br /&gt;and have no hearts.&lt;br /&gt;i was asleep in the lounge.&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT ONTOP OF YOU TWO BASICALLY.&lt;br /&gt;AS IF THE FACT OF ALL THE BULLSHIT YOU SAID TO ME WASNT ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;THEN YOU GO AND GIVE MY EX OF 2-3 DAYS HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;SURE WHY NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dont worry she's asleep.&lt;br /&gt;are you sure?&lt;br /&gt;YES. trust me she;s asleep come on&lt;br /&gt;ok."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pants come off.&lt;br /&gt;and she goes down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i cant kiss you you just sucked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go get a glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;it will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no you go get water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha no you go it will be fine,&lt;br /&gt;scotttt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i step in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i hate you both.&lt;br /&gt;someone go get a fucking glass of water."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you all.</content>
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    <title>i didnt do anything</title>
    <published>2006-10-31T10:29:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-31T10:29:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">not that it matters to anyone anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i tjhink i realised today&lt;br /&gt;whom i can trust.,&lt;br /&gt;sadly enough there are only like 6 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i found my reality</content>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2006-09-16T23:23:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-16T13:26:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-16T13:26:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is the moment that you know. That you told you loved her but you don't. You touch her skin and then you think. That she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me. Yeah, she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me. Wanted to believe in all the words that i was speaking&lt;br /&gt;As we moved together in the dark And all the friends that i was telling And all the playful misspellings And every bite i gave you left a mark&lt;br /&gt;All i see are dark grey clouds In the distance moving closer with every hour So when you ask "was something wrong?" That i think "you're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now.&amp;nbsp;No, we can't talk about it now."&lt;br /&gt;So one last touch and then you'll go&lt;br /&gt;And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more&lt;br /&gt;But it was vile, and it was cheap&lt;br /&gt;And you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me</content>
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    <title>dear everybody. or whoevers listening.</title>
    <published>2006-09-16T13:12:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-16T13:12:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just noticed that they changed livejoural&lt;br /&gt;yes it is trippy.&lt;br /&gt;everyone may have noticed the change in who i am recently&lt;br /&gt;its because im not sure i liked everything that has ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;ive grown up in a life where i had to be more mature than most.&lt;br /&gt;ive grown up with not many friends and being bullied&lt;br /&gt;and now i have heaps of people who i thought were my friends.&lt;br /&gt;but i think that the recent events have changed what i though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E.G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people have been putting double standards on me.&lt;br /&gt;there allowed to do certain things but im not&lt;br /&gt;there allowed to go certain places but im not&lt;br /&gt;there allowed to see certain people but im not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BULLSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E.G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i ever go out on the weekends for a social reason&lt;br /&gt;i have more than likely organised it.&lt;br /&gt;if not i dont get invited.&lt;br /&gt;and even when i organise things &lt;br /&gt;they never happen&lt;br /&gt;everyone has somehting better to do with there time than see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what it shits me&lt;br /&gt;i do so much for everyone&lt;br /&gt;and get JACK SHIT back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont expect anything than maybe being invited out places where everyone else is going&lt;br /&gt;or even maybe you dont forget about me.&lt;br /&gt;call me selfish&lt;br /&gt;but im sure thats what friends are ment to do&lt;br /&gt;well thats the impression i was under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON A FURTHER NOTE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wish lissy didnt die.&lt;br /&gt; i miss her so terribly. &lt;br /&gt;its not like its somehting i can talk about to my friends because none of them would care anyway. &lt;br /&gt;most of them are to wrapped up there own problems to even notice.&lt;br /&gt;i lose a friend&lt;br /&gt;and then they yell at me for not comming to school.&lt;br /&gt;human compassion isnt a quality many have i am comming to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the two other boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont even want to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;one of them was taken from us&lt;br /&gt;and the other took himself.&lt;br /&gt;one of them&lt;br /&gt;i could have stopped it.&lt;br /&gt;and it sits with me every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/1875/dscn1137bg8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/1875/dscn1137bg8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>dear paul</title>
    <published>2006-09-08T13:15:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-08T13:15:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img105.imageshack.us/img105/8753/blackandwhitenh3.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img105.imageshack.us/img105/8753/blackandwhitenh3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss paul so much.&lt;br /&gt;i havnt had the time to write back to his last email&lt;br /&gt;and i feel badd&lt;br /&gt;i miss our conversations&lt;br /&gt;i miss how hes on the other side of the world.&lt;br /&gt;i miss how he can allways make me smile&lt;br /&gt;i love reading his daily lj entries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET A MYSPACE PAUL&lt;br /&gt;heres mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/harderthanmyheart"&gt;www.myspace.com/harderthanmyheart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>the hardest part</title>
    <published>2006-06-29T13:12:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-29T13:12:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i dont mind the teasing and riticule&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind being walked over&lt;br /&gt;the thing that gets me is when i lose people i love&lt;br /&gt;uncle barry was ment to start chemo therapy for his lung cancer next wednesday morning&lt;br /&gt;his daughter marilyn called in the morning to remind him to take is tablets.&lt;br /&gt;no respond.&lt;br /&gt;so she went over.&lt;br /&gt;the house was dark.&lt;br /&gt;she called her brother and they both went in when he got there.&lt;br /&gt;the day before uncle barry had started sleeping in another room so he could be on the oxygen all the time.&lt;br /&gt;they walked in to find him dead.&lt;br /&gt;aunty shirly was sleeping in the room next door.&lt;br /&gt;she didnt even know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funerals on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paul. i did your email. but ive been a bit busy.&lt;br /&gt;i will reply soon.&lt;br /&gt;i swear.</content>
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    <title>i is angry</title>
    <published>2006-06-19T10:55:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-19T10:55:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;small&gt;not every song is about you&lt;br /&gt;not every line is about you&lt;br /&gt;i swear on everylast peice of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the last time i think about you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about me&lt;br /&gt;i think about last words&lt;br /&gt;last goodbuys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont allways dream about you&lt;br /&gt;and i know its not a lie&lt;br /&gt;somenights i dont dream at all&lt;br /&gt;stay awake stareing at memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;big&gt;im glad its over&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2006-02-07T21:09:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-07T10:12:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-07T10:12:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;things have changed to much with everyone and im hating it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ive been thinking about it &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;and im trapped&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;mark and i, me and claire, ash, cass, elise, cam, all my friends. &lt;br&gt;its so shit, &lt;br&gt;im seeing things in people &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;i dont wanna see&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;and before i was just joking and shit thinking that i was growing apart from elise and cass and kylie and that but &lt;font size="4"&gt;today just proved it&lt;/font&gt; when i found out elise and andy were going out. &lt;br&gt;i mean she used to tell me close to everything and she didnt even tell me she liked him let alone they were going out &lt;br&gt;and i mean foster knew before i did and she doenst even talk to her much all anymore &lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have left is really bonnie.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br&gt;and shes gunna get caught smoking sooner or later &lt;br&gt;and end up moving to QLD and then im all alone. &lt;br&gt;mark have tamara. &lt;br&gt;cam has kristie. &lt;br&gt;claire is more than likely moving 8 hours away &lt;br&gt;and someone else is moving somewhere else to. &lt;br&gt;its just like fuck before i only thought i was alone. &lt;br&gt;but when bon gets caught i really will be &lt;br&gt;8 hours away &lt;br&gt;one of my bestfriends could be moving 8 hours away &lt;br&gt;and she doesnt even really care &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;craig wanted nothing but my body from me &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and even then he is ashamed about it cuz its ME &lt;br&gt;and i mean if it was anyone else it would be alright, &lt;br&gt;but because its &lt;font size="5"&gt;ME&lt;/font&gt; its suddenly a burden &lt;br&gt;and thats the saem with cameron &lt;br&gt;and its shit &lt;br&gt;i mean im a great girl &lt;br&gt;and its because FUCKING guys cant get over the fucking fact &lt;br&gt;i have some fucking meat on me that they walk past and it hurts &lt;br&gt;because i know that with nearly all my guy friends we should have been more but i know it was that with ALL of them and even if there not physically aware of it thats it &lt;br&gt;its human nature &lt;br&gt;and humans FUCKING SUCK &lt;br&gt;because im sick of all the fucking booty calls at like 6AM from fucking wogs who wanna fuck me after a night out &lt;br&gt;or even ex boyfriends comming to my house for booty calls &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;becuase no one else will fucking take him&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;or my friends using me to take all there shit out on me &lt;br&gt;i swear half the people in the school are only nice to me because im friends with claire &lt;br&gt;if i wuddnt they wud prob be throwing shit at me like they did in year seven. &lt;br&gt;and its all the shit thats just going on with like even my friends bf who is coming to me everynight in tears cuz &lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE wants to kill himself and DOESNT wanna be here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; and im the one sitting there talking him out of it because i care about him and i know if he goes than she will kill herself to and then if she goes then its one big chain &lt;br&gt;and i cant have that &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;i have to be perfect&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;because thats what everyone expects from me &lt;br&gt;to be happy &lt;br&gt;and cheery &lt;br&gt;and helpful &lt;br&gt;and nice &lt;br&gt;and giving &lt;br&gt;and loving &lt;br&gt;and listening&lt;br&gt;and they all come to me &lt;br&gt;and i cant fix these things i mean like people being raped and shit &lt;br&gt;and i cant tell anyone &lt;br&gt;and its like everyday im living a FUCKING lie &lt;br&gt;i wake up &lt;br&gt;go to school &lt;br&gt;and put on this fake as all hell smile &lt;br&gt;to keep up apperiances so my friends are happy cuz if there happy &lt;br&gt;then maybe i can be happy &lt;br&gt;but the problems &lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;NEVER&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;end and i mean its like FUCK my apperance is cracking &lt;br&gt;and fuck everyone gets angry at me if i get upset &lt;br&gt;and in the end it just pushes them away like im probablly doing to you now mark, &lt;br&gt;cuz thats what allways happens &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;i push people away sooner or later&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;and we DID start to fall apart and now we like barly even talk. &lt;br&gt;and i hate this happeniong cuz it happends over and over again and it kills me &lt;br&gt;because i hate being alone &lt;br&gt;and in the end all teh people i lose and push away is alll my fault. &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;i am the cause to my own distater&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2006-02-04T16:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-04T05:58:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-04T05:58:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I loved you,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;you made me, &lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; me.&lt;br&gt;You gave me, &lt;br&gt;hate, &lt;br&gt;see?..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It saved me &lt;br&gt;and these tears are deadly.&lt;br&gt;You feel that?&lt;br&gt;I rip back, &lt;br&gt;every time you tried to steal that.&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;You&lt;/u&gt; feel bad? &lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; feel sad?&lt;br&gt;I'm sorry, &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hell no fuck that!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was my heart, &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; it was my life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;it was my start, &lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; it was your knife.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&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;This strife it dies, &lt;br&gt;this life and these lies.&lt;br&gt;And these lungs have sung this song for too long, &lt;br&gt;and its true &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;I hurt too&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;br&gt;remember I loved you! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish I could I could have quit you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish I &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; missed you,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;And told you that I loved you, &lt;br&gt;every time I fucked you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The future that we both drew, &lt;br&gt;and all the shit we've been through.&lt;br&gt;Obsessed with the thought of you, &lt;br&gt;the pain just grew and grew!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could you do this to me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Look at what I made for you,&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;it never was enough and the world is what I gave to you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I used to be love struck,&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;now I'm just fucked up.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2006-02-02T22:49:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-02T11:50:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-02T11:50:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;fuck&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2006-02-02T22:14:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-02T11:15:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-02T11:15:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;ljcut&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it made me cry&lt;br /&gt;so i put it here&lt;br /&gt;shhh&lt;br /&gt;i hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing here wasted half a year &lt;br /&gt;now struggling on my own &lt;br /&gt;my identity's unknown &lt;br /&gt;I take these pills to numb the pain &lt;br /&gt;the memory drives me insane &lt;br /&gt;and the sound of your voice &lt;br /&gt;still echo's in my head &lt;br /&gt;in my head&lt;br /&gt;its too hard to forget you &lt;br /&gt;i'm still living with pain&lt;br /&gt;and i cant break free &lt;br /&gt;this ball and chain comes with your name &lt;br /&gt;I cant afford these dreams about you &lt;br /&gt;aspirations gone without you &lt;br /&gt;and im letting to is something &lt;br /&gt;I don't know so im forced to swallow this &lt;br /&gt;and accept that im selfish &lt;br /&gt;but despite what we've been through its still hard for me to chew &lt;br /&gt;think of all the nights we stayed up late &lt;br /&gt;just you and I like our first date &lt;br /&gt;the place and time has changed &lt;br /&gt;and i'm easily erased and replaced, &lt;br /&gt;you mean so much to me &lt;br /&gt;you're everywhere I look&lt;br /&gt;your everywhere I go &lt;br /&gt;i'm still in love with you.&lt;/big&gt;</content>
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    <title>here_is_now @ 2006-01-23T16:16:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-23T05:17:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-23T05:17:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;what did i do?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;GAH!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i dont know whats going on&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;its&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;like&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;odd&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;OH NO&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;He drowns in his dreams&lt;br&gt;An exquisite extreme I know&lt;br&gt;He’s as damned as he seems&lt;br&gt;And more heaven than a heart could hold&lt;br&gt;And if I try to save him&lt;br&gt;My whole world would cave in&lt;br&gt;Lord, it just ain't right&lt;br&gt;Lord, it just ain't right&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh and I don't know&lt;br&gt;I don't know what he's after&lt;br&gt;But he's so beautiful&lt;br&gt;Such a beautiful disaster&lt;br&gt;And if I could hold on&lt;br&gt;Through the tears and the laughter&lt;br&gt;Would it be beautiful?&lt;br&gt;Or just a beautiful disaster&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He's magic and myth&lt;br&gt;As strong as what I believe&lt;br&gt;A tragedy with&lt;br&gt;More damage than a soul should see&lt;br&gt;And do I try to change him&lt;br&gt;So hard not to blame him&lt;br&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br&gt;Baby, hold me tight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh 'cause I don't know&lt;br&gt;I don't know what he's after&lt;br&gt;But he’s so beautiful&lt;br&gt;Such a beautiful disaster&lt;br&gt;And if I could hold on&lt;br&gt;Through the tears and the laughter&lt;br&gt;Would it be beautiful?&lt;br&gt;Or just a beautiful disaster&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm longing for love and the logical&lt;br&gt;But he's only happy hysterical&lt;br&gt;I'm searching for some kind of miracle&lt;br&gt;Waited so long&lt;br&gt;So long&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He’s soft to the touch&lt;br&gt;But frayed at the end he breaks&lt;br&gt;He’s never enough&lt;br&gt;And still he's more than I can take&lt;br&gt;Oh 'cause I don't know&lt;br&gt;I don't know what he's after&lt;br&gt;But he's so beautiful&lt;br&gt;Such a beautiful disaster&lt;br&gt;And if I could hold on&lt;br&gt;Through the tears and the laughter&lt;br&gt;Would it be beautiful?&lt;br&gt;Or just a beautiful disaster&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He’s beautiful&lt;br&gt;He's such a beautiful disaster&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ON NO&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;AHHHHHH&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>yo mr annonamouss</title>
    <published>2006-01-22T02:54:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-22T02:54:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its ok to be angry&amp;nbsp;and never let go. &lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;it only gets harder the more that you know. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;when you get lonly if no ones around &lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;you know that ill catch you when your falling down. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;we came together &lt;br&gt;but you left alone &lt;br&gt;and i know how it feel to walk out on your own. &lt;br&gt;maybe someday i will see you again &lt;br&gt;and you'll look me in my eyes and call me&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;your friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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