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  <updated>2008-09-19T05:05:34Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mslie:4534</id>
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    <title>hannah montana wig =]</title>
    <published>2008-09-18T06:48:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-18T06:48:38Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mslie:4316</id>
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    <title>mslie @ 2008-09-18T02:33:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-18T06:39:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-19T05:05:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000215f/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000215f/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000395a/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000395a/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/00005a5h/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/00005a5h/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/00006747/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/00006747/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/000071aq/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/000071aq/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/000081tp/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/000081tp/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/00009ea5/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/00009ea5/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000ag5k/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000ag5k/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000bk77/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000bk77/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000cttc/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000cttc/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000dd60/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000dd60/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000egq1/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000egq1/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000f7da/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000f7da/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000g5pr/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000g5pr/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000h3d5/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000h3d5/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000keg2/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://pics.livejournal.com/mslie/pic/0000keg2/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mslie:3881</id>
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    <title>mslie @ 2008-09-18T02:28:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-18T06:30:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-18T06:47:24Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mslie:3120</id>
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    <title>mslie @ 2008-09-10T19:41:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-10T23:42:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-10T23:42:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">brain u eat carpet</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mslie:2275</id>
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    <title>awful shit.e.est</title>
    <published>2008-08-21T06:48:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-21T06:48:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">you know what's a really awful feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANTING TO BE WANTED.&lt;br /&gt;WANTING TO BE NEEDED.&lt;br /&gt;WANTING TO BE ADORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.e.est. feeling, ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking period.&lt;br /&gt;hormones are crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i can not stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;and im so stressed i can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;so fucking shit.eeeeee.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mslie:1898</id>
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    <title>life</title>
    <published>2008-08-21T05:35:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-21T05:35:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">seriously. sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking @ peoples profiles, pix, videos, etc.&lt;br /&gt;watching reality shows.&lt;br /&gt;movies.&lt;br /&gt;everything.&lt;br /&gt;anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just watching everyone else live their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im not living my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so stuck.&lt;br /&gt;and so un-satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ungreatful.&lt;br /&gt;blessed.&lt;br /&gt;worst luck.&lt;br /&gt;bad choices.&lt;br /&gt;i could go on.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mslie:1615</id>
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    <title>fuckin cake.</title>
    <published>2008-08-21T03:39:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-21T03:40:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">in all honesty&lt;br /&gt;i was cool for a min.&lt;br /&gt;for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;im heated&lt;br /&gt;im pissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so upset about today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked him if he wanted to be my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urrrgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he didnt wanna TALK ABOUT IT&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must be a dumb ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumbass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i let this piss me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he doesnt wanna talk about it. &lt;br /&gt;i s h o u l d n t worry&lt;br /&gt;or stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h i s   l o s s &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuckin cake.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mslie:1483</id>
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    <title>sometime</title>
    <published>2008-08-21T03:23:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-21T03:23:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sometime when im big and strong&lt;br /&gt;i wont let them see me cry&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im nice and sweet&lt;br /&gt;i want let them pass me by&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im friendly and funny&lt;br /&gt;i wont let them cut me off&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im smart and helpful&lt;br /&gt;i wont let them question me&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im honest and brave&lt;br /&gt;i wont let them tell me lies&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im loving and caring&lt;br /&gt;i wont let them break me down&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im weak and sad&lt;br /&gt;i wont let them cut me so deep&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im falling down&lt;br /&gt;i wont let them see me fall&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im sick and hurt&lt;br /&gt;i wont let them pitty me&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im free&lt;br /&gt;sometime when im free</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mslie:1157</id>
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    <title>the LAKE came after my 1st probation b4 house arrest. the fRickIn lake HUH</title>
    <published>2008-08-21T03:17:52Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-21T03:17:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was supposed to be a lot of things...&lt;br /&gt;at least to me it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt awful.&lt;br /&gt;or hell.&lt;br /&gt;or anything like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i consider it more.... a disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to probation, came home..hungry as hell..wanting to cook something..&lt;br /&gt;and told d..&lt;br /&gt;told him id like to go to the lake.&lt;br /&gt;go buy him a float..&lt;br /&gt;us some water shoes..and some subs ..etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we did all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st thing "wrong" no c/m&lt;br /&gt;2nd thing "wrong" wanted too much on the sandwich&lt;br /&gt;3rd thing "wrong" hmm.. im trying to think. err. i know it was something when he was doing the float..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ok . 3rd "wrong".. walking too far to find somewhere to settle @ the lake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came blowing up his float..&lt;br /&gt;lighting a cig bc it was windy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why arent u floating mal"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we float across the lake later &lt;br /&gt;much later &lt;br /&gt;"you're being so annoying"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god.&lt;br /&gt;just now. thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;him. saying he wants to be with me. be my boyfriend now, wont make it better.&lt;br /&gt;it frickin upsets the hell out of me.&lt;br /&gt;how i am treated now a days,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT TO SAY im perfect&lt;br /&gt;NOT TO SAY im nice&lt;br /&gt;NOT TO SAY im not a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but fuck.&lt;br /&gt;if he's upset- tell me.&lt;br /&gt;i tell him he hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;i cry myself to sleep ALL THE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im 20 yrs old damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is b.s.&lt;br /&gt;i wish it would end.&lt;br /&gt;this sadness.&lt;br /&gt;this madness.&lt;br /&gt;this boringness.&lt;br /&gt;this depression.&lt;br /&gt;wtfe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously wtfe&lt;br /&gt;fuckin shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god i am writing again.&lt;br /&gt;all i know is .&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;i sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and i wake up &lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; its again and again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have these empty relationships.&lt;br /&gt;where when i dropped d off @ the end of the day..&lt;br /&gt;i drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;towardsss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t a c o  m a c &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;no one gives a fuck about me there.&lt;br /&gt;but whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant tell drea&lt;br /&gt;about the lake&lt;br /&gt;i even lied to alicia&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in the moment i told her about it . made it sound normal.&lt;br /&gt;prolly fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;it was a good experience.&lt;br /&gt;i am glad we went.&lt;br /&gt;im glad i went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wish we were diff. people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here i am again.&lt;br /&gt;hes not lyin here next to me however..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's&lt;br /&gt;down&lt;br /&gt;stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cig. &lt;br /&gt;any&lt;br /&gt;one.&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;i hate being 20.&lt;br /&gt;fuck the b.s.&lt;br /&gt;its fucking a waste of time.</content>
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    <title>mslie @ 2008-08-19T00:10:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-19T04:17:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-19T04:17:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">one day your skies will have puffy clouds&lt;br /&gt;and you can design and imagine all that you have dreamt&lt;br /&gt;one day you will swim and float&lt;br /&gt;and taste the salt you've dreamt&lt;br /&gt;one day you will fly up high&lt;br /&gt;and see land you have dreamed of &lt;br /&gt;one day you will land and be greeted with a sign &lt;br /&gt;confirming you belong&lt;br /&gt;one day you will &lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;and rest&lt;br /&gt;and dream&lt;br /&gt;and you will be at peace&lt;br /&gt;one day you will soar and fill the world with the words that have been screaming inside&lt;br /&gt;one day you will love like there is no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;and you will dream of no end.&lt;br /&gt;one day you will capture memories with your heart&lt;br /&gt;and you will not need a reason&lt;br /&gt;you will laugh and you will be able to dance&lt;br /&gt;you'll have rythm like in the movies&lt;br /&gt;you will live you will laugh you will scream you will cry you will feel like you have arrived&lt;br /&gt;one day you will change the world and yourself&lt;br /&gt;you will not believe your eyes&lt;br /&gt;you wont recognize you&lt;br /&gt;you wont know what to do&lt;br /&gt;you will rest&lt;br /&gt;you will dream &lt;br /&gt;you will laugh&lt;br /&gt;you will fly &lt;br /&gt;you will soar&lt;br /&gt;you will die&lt;br /&gt;you will never again want to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;you will have lived your life&lt;br /&gt;you will be satisfied</content>
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    <title>funny thing</title>
    <published>2008-08-19T04:08:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-19T04:08:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">funny thing is maybe while im watching these reality shows...&lt;br /&gt;i could be living my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time i spent there..sitting next to him.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being w r a p p e d up in other peoples lives...&lt;br /&gt;i c o u l d have spent.. realizing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w w  w w w w o wwww&lt;br /&gt;he just got himself keylime pie.&lt;br /&gt;and even tho he's high&lt;br /&gt;he got me a fork&lt;br /&gt;to share with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i took a bite&lt;br /&gt;and said MAN ITS SWEET AND LIMEY&lt;br /&gt;and said i dont really want any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it may have surprised him&lt;br /&gt;bc i always want what he has&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its not a biggie or ne thing&lt;br /&gt;but still &lt;br /&gt;i was too wrapped up in my show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybeeee&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he noticed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;SO here i am.&lt;br /&gt;my beer foaming down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he's falling asleep&lt;br /&gt;and im awake&lt;br /&gt;bc i really dont have to be in bed for an hour +...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just want to be wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn reality shows.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe earlier was my time.&lt;br /&gt;and i let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b.c. i wanted to be in the hills.&lt;br /&gt;not with the b.s.&lt;br /&gt;or the l a m e n e s s ..&lt;br /&gt;but just bc .&lt;br /&gt;just bc.&lt;br /&gt;no reason i can think of .&lt;br /&gt;nothing worth words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w/e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel dirty.&lt;br /&gt;i need to brush my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;even tho i didnt eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;im a lard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss writing u know..&lt;br /&gt;i miss feeeeeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate stess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;dont&lt;br /&gt;consider&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;an emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more of a ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personality trait maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something not human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its human i guesss..&lt;br /&gt;but its something so awful.&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;br /&gt;destroying.&lt;br /&gt;so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not worth SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant describe stress&lt;br /&gt;in the way&lt;br /&gt;i want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not now&lt;br /&gt;not in the correct phrase.&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;it is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh how i wissssh i could describe where STRESS belongs.&lt;br /&gt;because emotion is def. wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish he'd kiss me&lt;br /&gt;and rub me&lt;br /&gt;and tell me im beautiful&lt;br /&gt;and hug me.&lt;br /&gt;and hold me.&lt;br /&gt;and slide down and rub and rub and kiss and lick and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could act like the world didnt mean &lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;darnnnn thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wont happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i paused&lt;br /&gt;and of course it wont happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing &lt;br /&gt;never... no day goes by as i wish it would&lt;br /&gt;and still at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tears fill my eyes&lt;br /&gt;because i want to feel adored&lt;br /&gt;and loved&lt;br /&gt;and sexy&lt;br /&gt;and clean&lt;br /&gt;and amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i never do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a fucking waste huh,&lt;br /&gt;i feeel lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog this i think.&lt;br /&gt;maybe someone will read it.&lt;br /&gt;and i might feel sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b.c stress isnt sane.&lt;br /&gt;its actually crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one incident. one at a time. fricking lame.</content>
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