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  <title>Kristi</title>
  <subtitle>Kristi</subtitle>
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    <name>Kristi</name>
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  <updated>2006-05-29T22:19:47Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:25670</id>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2006-05-29T16:13:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-29T22:19:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-29T22:19:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bfmv</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;so- its official....Im never right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant decide why I still do this- its not helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking-christ, Im gonna go crawl in my room/listen to music and&amp;nbsp;wait for something interesting to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;FUCK&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:25471</id>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2006-04-05T11:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-05T18:03:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-05T18:03:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>against me- baby, Im an anarchist</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="3"&gt;Im so confused.....I need a friendly voice- I need an even friendlier hug-&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;someone who understands- someone I can trust&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:25148</id>
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    <title>hhhmmm-</title>
    <published>2006-03-13T21:07:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-13T21:09:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="2"&gt;I hope this wont be as bad as I think it will be- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:25073</id>
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    <title>poems -poems -poems</title>
    <published>2006-03-13T21:06:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-13T21:06:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Please don't judge me by my face,&lt;br /&gt;By my religion, or my race.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't laugh at what I wear,&lt;br /&gt;Or how I look or do my hair.&lt;br /&gt;Please look a little deeper---&lt;br /&gt;Way down deep inside,&lt;br /&gt;And although you may not see it,&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to hide.&lt;br /&gt;Behind my clothes, the secrets lie,&lt;br /&gt;Behind my smile, I softly cry.&lt;br /&gt;Please look a little deeper,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you will see&lt;br /&gt;The lonely little girl&lt;br /&gt;That lives inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;Please just get to know her&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you will see&lt;br /&gt;That if you just look deep enough,&lt;br /&gt;You'll find the real me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem reminds me alot about me and alot of other people I've talked to- I like it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:24772</id>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2006-03-13T13:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-13T20:26:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-13T20:26:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the unseen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So I start work today- its only training.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But it goes from 3-11pm...I think thats fucking redicuclous, its too long.I dont wanna go- I just want to go hang out with Cisneros- I have a lot of fun with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Im in comp tech right now. Its lame- I hate it. We just got done taking a test. Damn I want to leave.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know about anything right now- Im not in a good mood at all. I just want to crawl into someplace cold and fall asleep forever.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was extremely pissed- I have a small reason but there is more to it....I just havent figured out what yet. Im sick of almost everything...I wish I could move away and change my identity....and just be alone for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are saying I look better than normal today- and I mean its nice of them to complement like that......But why do I have to look like every other preppy girl out there to actually get someones attention?? Personally I think I look stupid- but I&amp;nbsp;had to dress up for work.&lt;br /&gt;Well I gotta go</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:24413</id>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2006-03-09T13:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-09T20:20:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-09T20:20:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>?!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is going by slow- but its not that bad so far.&amp;nbsp; I didnt go to my first 2 classes, I went to K.C's instead....we just sat there and ate her food and watched American History X....I love that movie- I think that its good.&lt;br /&gt;I am SOOOOOO behind in this class- I hate it.&amp;nbsp; I think&amp;nbsp; this is the class that will hold me back from graduating- but its my fault because I never come. I dont know why I even bothered to come to school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Im supposed to go bowling with Pierre and Paul- Im excited! Then later in the night Im supposed to go to the GBH show and see Drelinger and Cisneros there.......OH_Speaking of shows- Im so excited for next Wednesday.....Im gonna go&amp;nbsp;see Anti-Flag and The Unseen, The Casualties, Smoke or Fire, and the AKA's.&amp;nbsp; But I have to work that night too- so I might miss the first 2 bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work at Teleperformance now- Its gonna suck!!!!!!But the money will be nice. I work form 3 -8:30...and i get Sundays and Mondays off.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I had Saturday or Friday off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I gotta go- bye!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:24156</id>
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    <title>Im Hating This</title>
    <published>2006-03-01T18:59:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-01T18:59:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bayside</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;YAWN!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="2"&gt;Today was going pretty well- but now out of nowhere Im tired and mad.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna go to comp tech next.....I hate that class.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can sluff in Garretts class and do pottery instead. HHHMMMM-&lt;br /&gt;I wrote another poem last night but Im not sure if I'll post it- it may start drama.&lt;br /&gt;I guess we'll see.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>poem...again</title>
    <published>2006-02-27T20:30:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-27T20:30:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="3"&gt;Why does everything seem to go wrong? &lt;br /&gt;I try to keep a good face, &lt;br /&gt;I do my best to stay strong. &lt;br /&gt;It's just so hard when you're constantly feeling like you have to lie. &lt;br /&gt;About your life and about the times you cry.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You might say, "I know exactly how you feel." &lt;br /&gt;But you never will, at least not for real. &lt;br /&gt;You'll never have the pain I hide deep within me. &lt;br /&gt;Not until you look through my eyes and see what they see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:23749</id>
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    <title>hhhmmm...a certain someone should read this</title>
    <published>2006-02-27T20:25:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-27T20:25:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="2"&gt;Tell me how I'm feeling &lt;br /&gt;Tell me what I dream &lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm just acting &lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I seem &lt;br /&gt;Tell me who I hate &lt;br /&gt;Tell me who I like &lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I rate &lt;br /&gt;Tell me you are right &lt;br /&gt;tell me how I look &lt;br /&gt;Read me like a book &lt;br /&gt;Then I'll tell you something &lt;br /&gt;Although I know you won't agree &lt;br /&gt;Only I know what I'm thinking &lt;br /&gt;Because only I am me.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:23538</id>
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    <title>MEH....</title>
    <published>2006-02-27T20:13:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-27T20:13:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>anti-flag</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;My god I hate school....I would drop out if it didnt mean SOOOOOOO much to my mom.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#33cccc"&gt;Today is Chae's B-day......yay! She is 17 now- One more year and she will be an adult.....dont you think its stupid how people are considered adults at the age of 18....but you have to be 21 for alcohol and 19 to buy smokes???&amp;nbsp; I DO!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;HMMMM...........&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well- I think Im gonna try to walk out of this class becaus my tummy hurts and I dont feel like typing anymore.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:23161</id>
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    <title>uuuugggghhhh--</title>
    <published>2006-02-27T03:33:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-27T03:33:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rise against</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="4"&gt;FUCK........I HATE THIS&lt;br /&gt;WHY DO I FEEL THIS WAY ALL THE TIME_ WHY AM I DOIG THIS SHIT TO MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;god-im an idiot&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Today- Today -Today</title>
    <published>2006-02-23T21:01:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-23T21:01:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;TODAY IS SO BORING!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;God it seems as if I've been in Comp Tech FOREVER!!&amp;nbsp; Im SO behind in this class...I have to stay after today and see if I can get caught up- Prettty Shitty---&amp;nbsp;---HUH???&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;Dang- I cant believe I just got that assignment done....YAY for ME!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;God- I need to hang out with some new people.....Im tired of sitting around and watching music videos and my friends smoke weed and ciggaretts. I need some new hobbies as well.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Im boring myself....Im done.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#339966"&gt;Good Bye until next time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:22582</id>
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    <title>today...not much about it.</title>
    <published>2006-02-21T20:09:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-21T20:09:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;So I guess Jesse's B-day wasnt that bad....there was some drama about people smoking but I figured that would happen and its no biggie.&lt;br /&gt;There was NO drama between Josh and KC or Bert and Melissa..What a relief!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc00"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;The people that were there was Me, Mallory, Jesse, Brittney, Kc, Josh, Cody, Melissa, Bert, &amp;amp; Jessica....Chae and Kort were supposed to go- but they didnt.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;I gotta take a test now.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BA-BYE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:22394</id>
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    <title>o- happy days</title>
    <published>2006-02-13T19:59:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-13T19:59:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im getting SO sick of shit right now- I always feel like im in a hurry for nothing- Im failing 4 of my classes and I dont think Im gonna get caught up- this shit sucks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#6633ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im supposed to start work soon- I dont wanna...Im not looking forward to that at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentines Day is tomorrow...I guess Ill give Garrett his present and go home...its Jesse's b-day also. We are gonna have a big party for him...COMPLETELY STOCKED W/ LIQUOR!!!!! (drama is bound to happen)&amp;nbsp; expecially cause Josh and KC are gonna be there and both will be drunk...and same with Melissa and Bert.- I'll be stuck with all 4 of them while Jesse and Brittney are by themselves.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I gotta go- I guess it doesnt help that Im failing this class and all Im doing is bitching.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>HI</title>
    <published>2006-01-26T21:10:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-26T21:10:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here I am again- I havent written in awhile...I guess Im gonna try to keep it going for awhile, but I dont know how well that will work out....mainly cause my aunt takes the comp to work with her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HHMMM,&amp;nbsp;WHATS THE GOOD NEWS????&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#6633ff" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well- not much. I get drunk every weekend-its pretty fun. Other than that school sucks Im failing everything except for singing but that wont do me any good cause if my grades are as bad as they are right now then I wont be able to sing anymore. Our singing group is supposed to go on tour to California&amp;nbsp;this Spring....I dont even know if I want to go anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHATS THE BAD NEWS?????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;My friend Bryan passed away over the weekend ....didnt find out till everyone else knew. Its hard to deal with..especially when almost all of your other close friends knew him. Im trying to keep them happy and its hard to make myself seem like Im ok.&amp;nbsp; His veiwing is tomorrow and his funeral is on Saturday...I hope I can keep my head held up and focus on trying to keep my friends happy...I'll just cry about it later.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mark, Garrett, Melissa, Bert,&amp;nbsp; K.C., Tino,&amp;nbsp;Jake T., and Dustin were all close to him to so they will be there with me- maybe after we'll have another shot and toast it to Bryan.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>another one</title>
    <published>2005-10-22T03:42:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-22T03:42:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So many questions&lt;br&gt;So little time&lt;br&gt;Sometimes I ask&lt;br&gt;Am I losing my mind?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So many decisions&lt;br&gt;I know I can't make&lt;br&gt;So much critisism&lt;br&gt;I simply can't take&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't please everyone&lt;br&gt;Though I will always try&lt;br&gt;Sometimes I get discouraged&lt;br&gt;But I don't know why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate all the pressures&lt;br&gt;That are brought upon me&lt;br&gt;To many decisions&lt;br&gt;Then I'd rather there be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just can't stand it&lt;br&gt;Don't know what to do&lt;br&gt;To feel what I feel&lt;br&gt;If only you knew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not looking for sympathy&lt;br&gt;I just wish it would end&lt;br&gt;But I feel it's a battle&lt;br&gt;That I'll never win.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:21690</id>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2005-10-04T22:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T04:05:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T04:05:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rise against</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;Never say I Love you , If you dont really care&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;Never talk about feelings if they arent really there&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;Never hold my hand, if your gonna break my heart&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;Never say your going to if you dont plan to start&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;Never look me in the eyes If all you do is lie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;Never say hello if you really mean goodbye&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;If you really mean forever...promise me you'll try&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;and never say forever, Cause forever makes me cry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;I wrote this poem awhile back, It means alot to me....and I mean every word&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hell_groupie:21482</id>
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    <title>A poem I wrote tonight. The sad truth.</title>
    <published>2005-09-23T06:17:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-23T06:17:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There she sits so helpless&lt;br&gt;Just waiting for that special day&lt;br&gt;The day she set aside&lt;br&gt;When she'll take her life away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Up until that day&lt;br&gt;She'll screw her life up more&lt;br&gt;Taking all the drugs&lt;br&gt;And cutting like before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stories of her messed up life&lt;br&gt;Are written on her skin&lt;br&gt;Keeping count of all the times&lt;br&gt;The knife just tends to win&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scarlet scars upon her wrists&lt;br&gt;Tell of all the times&lt;br&gt;She tried to go but something&lt;br&gt;Stopped her suicidal crimes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her blood shot eyes tell of all&lt;br&gt;The countless times she's cried&lt;br&gt;She has no more tears to cry&lt;br&gt;So her end she will decide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As that day comes around&lt;br&gt;When her 'precious' life she'll take&lt;br&gt;She'll bring up all the pain inside&lt;br&gt;And one more cut she'll make&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never will she stop to think&lt;br&gt;Of all the people she will miss&lt;br&gt;You can call it 'ignorance'&lt;br&gt;But ignorance is bliss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As she starts to think about&lt;br&gt;The story of her life&lt;br&gt;She wants to end it faster&lt;br&gt;and grips harder to the knife&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She curls up in the corner&lt;br&gt;And she begins to cry&lt;br&gt;All the while voices whisper&lt;br&gt;"Just f u c k ing go and die"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mascara tears leak from her eyes&lt;br&gt;And stain her pale, white face&lt;br&gt;Trailing down her satin cheeks&lt;br&gt;Depression's line they trace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She sinks her nails down in her arm&lt;br&gt;As she begins to shake&lt;br&gt;Substituting physical pain&lt;br&gt;For the pain from her heart ache&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As she slowly falls apart&lt;br&gt;She starts to crave her blade&lt;br&gt;She takes it out and wastes no time&lt;br&gt;To add to the cuts she's made&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She drags the blade along her skin&lt;br&gt;As she watches the blood pour out&lt;br&gt;She feels control run through her body&lt;br&gt;And the voices cease to shout&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She puts away her razor blade&lt;br&gt;With no sign of regret&lt;br&gt;She knows that she will do it again&lt;br&gt;For the pain she can't forget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As she starts to breathe again &lt;br&gt;And her shaking finally stops&lt;br&gt;Her weak and fragile body goes&lt;br&gt;To her bed and drops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her eyes begin to slowly close &lt;br&gt;As she thinks about that day&lt;br&gt;Where all her struggles end as soon&lt;br&gt;As she takes her life away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2005-09-17T22:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-18T04:40:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-18T04:40:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rise against</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So....Im back again...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I found myself thinking about CJ alot today, and I dont really know why though. Fuck it-&amp;nbsp;I dont know why I said that ofcourse I know why. I miss him like crazy. I havent missed anyone soooooo much in a very long time, I would do anything to hear from him again, Im so sad with out him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went on to his myspace account thinking that it might help me......it didnt. The pictures on there reminded me of alot of times that we had together. I cant stop crying over him. FUCK!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On another note ....I got a tattoo tonight, its alright.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>hey....look at my fake smile!</title>
    <published>2005-08-31T21:25:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-31T21:25:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rise against</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well I found out who those dicks were that were so "anonymous" for so long...I think it will stop now- I can say Im definatly not happy. I wish I could say that I was just having a bad nightmare when I found out who it was. One of those people were my friend, and is not anymore. They said I was playing games with them and went and did this to me....what a fucking hipocrit. I bet you can guess who it is now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanx a fucking lot for your friendship! I guess it meant nothing.............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2005-08-29T00:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-29T06:27:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-29T06:27:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;So,do you guys remember the anonymous fuck awhile back? Well who ever it was, they are back now so here is a message to you- stop with the anonymous shit, if you say your name its not like anything is gonna change. Last time you were bitching at me it was because of CJ... we arent friends anymore... so back the fuck off!! Seriously, I dont know why this shit started but I come on here to vent, not to read insults, why dont you find someone else to harass?!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff" size="5"&gt;On another note, I heard from Bryan tonight but it upset me..........school starts tomorrow.......and thats it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2005-08-24T22:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-25T04:53:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-25T04:53:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sonic</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="4"&gt;I just typed all of this shit but it got erased.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; FUCK!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Kort said in one of her journals that she thinks Im sad, well I am so stop thinking about it. &lt;br&gt;
CJ said that we arent friends anymore and I miss him SOSOO much. But there isnt anything I can do about it so yeah.&lt;br&gt;
Bryan is in DT and In going insane thinking about it. UGH- we were all
going to the Suicide Machines and got drunk before we left, well him
and Johnnie&amp;nbsp; passed out on the sidewalk in there own puke and the
cops came and got them. Bryan had 3 warrants out for his arrest and so
he got put away and no one knowa happened after that. Johnnie forgot
his age and told the cop he was 16 so was taken to his sisters
house.Lucky Basterd!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Bryan was x-tremely sad before he got taken away and blamed it all on
me and Ive been cutting every night since just remembering the look on
his face.&lt;br&gt;
My mom wants to take me back to couseling and I told her I was fine and didnt need it- I dont think that ashe believed me.&lt;br&gt;
I had a talk w/kort Im sad since then too. I guess my friends are tired
of watching me fuck up my life. I didnt know they cared soo much- But
Im losing them.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
If you would like to know the definition of me fucking my life up here
it is : Drinking uncontrolably (again), cutting uncontrolably, smoking,
coughing up blood and not doing anything about it, keeping my emotions
in and x-ploding every time somone tries to lecture me or give me
advice. I dont take advice from anyone anymore- the only advice I took
into consideration was from CJ and I wont be getting that anymore so
whatever. By the way- Im quitting the smoking part.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Garrett and all of his friends almost burned down my house so they are all in a shit load of trouble and not on my good side.&lt;br&gt;
Im gonna go before I fuck something up.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>Tootles</title>
    <published>2005-06-01T23:53:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-01T23:53:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;This will be my last Journal- Yes, Im leaving. But Im leaving you all with one question still on my mind- Whats with all the fucking drama?!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Well Bye - Have a nice life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2005-05-26T10:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-26T16:33:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-26T16:33:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>irrating girl in English</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chris and Bryan are coming down today- Im looking forward to it alot. I dont know how Im feeling right now. I guess kinda downish. My grades are shit which means that my moms attitude will be too. DAMN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont know what Im doing for here on out. My day today is pretty much planned out. I have to stay at school until 2:30 and then I have a dentist appointment at 3. After that I have to come back to school at 6 for a chorus program- then I go home and catch up on things w/ Chris and then I clean my room and do my laundry- I have been doing laundry for&amp;nbsp;3 days now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday I hung out with Kenny and Kevin. I had fun I guess. We started out shooting eachother with air-soft guns and then Kortnie and I just sat there laughing at them wrestling (tyring to impress us). It was funny because they were making complete asses of themselves (as boys always do). Im sitting in English right now. Kort and I did a shit load of work trying to get caught up. I hope it'll improve our grades.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im giong to my sisters this weekend with Chris and Bryan because they dont have a place to stay this weekend and my sister is always up for letting us stay.- On that subject.......Garrett dont get mad, nothing will happen its just so that we all have a place to stay and hang out. If it bothers you then let me know and we'll talk about it.....lets stay away from the drama, ok?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica called me last night and she was sad- it made me sad. But I hope that I made her &amp;nbsp;feel better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This girl in this class is singing that stupid Mr Lonley song- and she sux- I think its funny because I dont like her and she is humiliating herself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I dont want to have to go through drama- I can feel it coming and I think it'll start shortly after school. If not before....and that wouldnt suprise me. I was gonna go to Lagoon with Cassey and Chae and Scotty this weekend but Im not going anymore. O-well there will be many more chances.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I havent updated this much in a while. I dont know why Im updating this much. I told myself I wouldnt because I figure the less I share the less drama there will be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kenny was making me mad yesterday-he grabed my wrists and decided to expose my cuts to people. He would say " Look at this, why does she do that?" and they would stare at me in the face and look all disapointed as if they think lower of me. A kid named Devon said that he was going to commit suicide at 5 yesterday because he couldnt get a girlfriend- I think he was trying to get me to go out with him. I told him that If he really wanted to die than good luck. Was it wrong of me?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I dont think he is at school today. I wonder........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The people on the morning announcments are fucking stupid. I honestly dont find that acting like a retard is going to get you aywhere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well Im done I suppose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>hell_groupie @ 2005-05-24T20:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-25T02:45:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-25T02:45:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rise against</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="2"&gt;Some kind of thought.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#6666cc"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I regret some things Ive done in the past, Ive done to so many so much wrong&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp; This for me is moving way too fast , This has been going on for much too long&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; To others I have done ignorant things , Mostly to you the one I most trust&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; But when I think of your face my heart sings, so I wrong you no more I must &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#6666cc" size="1"&gt;Will you forgive me or will you be angry&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; will you be upset will&amp;nbsp;you be mad&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;&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;&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;&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;I'll say Im sorry I'll say Im trustworthy&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;&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;&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;&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;I will wish I'd settled with what I had&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;&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;&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;&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; I lost you its all my fault I know&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;&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;&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;&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; and now all my emotions will no longer show....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993399"&gt;So any way not much has changed but theres that.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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