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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 18:55:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i have two physics tests this week, one stats exam, i still have to get my radio show set up andddd figure out what i&apos;m doing for our film that we have to start shooting soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but instead i&apos;m sitting in my bedroom making music &amp; playing counterstrike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;man, why can&apos;t december come any quickerrrr i want to be in dallas already.</description>
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  <description>there&apos;s nothing to say.</description>
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  <title>I need you more than I love you and I love you to bits - Gunnar Ardelius</title>
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  <description>With both arms he pulls the comforter over their &lt;br /&gt;      heads, fluffs it up so it forms a little tent.&lt;br /&gt;	&quot;Time has stopped in here,&quot; he says, huddling &lt;br /&gt;      against her. &quot;Under this comforter our names are &lt;br /&gt;      Peanut and Sailor, there aren&apos;t any other people,&lt;br /&gt;      and we&apos;re going to live here forever, maybe have&lt;br /&gt;      some little brats who think this bed is the whole&lt;br /&gt;      universe.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;	&quot;How will we get food?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;	&quot;There&apos;s no need for food. We&apos;ll live on hugs&lt;br /&gt;      and kisses. And if we want something after all,&lt;br /&gt;      then we can just order out for Thai food.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;	&quot;I&apos;m starting to find it a little hard to breathe,&quot;&lt;br /&gt;      she says, gasping for air. &quot;Would a little breathing&lt;br /&gt;      hole be all right?&quot;</description>
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  <description>&quot;if you take the game of life seriously, if you take your nervous system seriously, if you take your sense organs seriously, if you take the energy process seriously, you must turn on, tune in, and drop out.&quot;</description>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;I used to think&lt;br /&gt;If I could realize I&apos;d die&lt;br /&gt;Then I would be a lot nicer&lt;br /&gt;Used to believe&lt;br /&gt;In a lot more&lt;br /&gt;Now I just see straight ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s not to say&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t have good times&lt;br /&gt;But as for my days&lt;br /&gt;I spend them waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crash sites keep me up at night&lt;br /&gt;Impact, division&lt;br /&gt;It splits in two&lt;br /&gt;Directly underneath you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for those things&lt;br /&gt;That act as markers in your life&lt;br /&gt;But in between you can&apos;t remember&lt;br /&gt;And so it seems&lt;br /&gt;That you&apos;ve grown up and over me&lt;br /&gt;And these silly things I like to dwell on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test sites keep me up at night&lt;br /&gt;Chainlink and metres&lt;br /&gt;I talk to you&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s cold out there, but I&apos;m telling you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m lonely too&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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