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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Oct 2006 20:09:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i got two new pairs of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who wants to watch me tap dance?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2006 03:41:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ew</title>
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  <description>Fucking high school bullshit that I can&apos;t even deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I graduated six years ago and don&apos;t plan on going back now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention I stopped smoking weed so now I can&apos;t even get high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.</description>
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  <lj:music>Fiona Apple</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Fiona Apple</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 01:36:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>plus/minus</title>
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  <description>+full belly&lt;br /&gt;-not smoking weed&lt;br /&gt;+lots and lots of text messages&lt;br /&gt;-no livejournal friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*why do i use this thing anyway??</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2006 22:50:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&apos;m back here now too</title>
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  <description>after a brief haitus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get me some motivation.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Mar 2006 17:30:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>myspace</title>
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  <description>i deleted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but didn&apos;t.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Mar 2006 19:17:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today feels like</title>
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  <description>Your sentry-men fall behind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re wasting my time like many crosswords do. &lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re breaking the line you just tripped over &lt;br /&gt;Everytime &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your sentry-men fall behind &lt;br /&gt;Into the sunspots we vanish away . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re falling in time like penny dreadfuls do. &lt;br /&gt;Tripped over the line (again) &lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s two for flinching. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d pay anyone 20 bucks just to do that &lt;br /&gt;Cause everything in this place is freezing &lt;br /&gt;Except for the sound. &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just a thing that I carry around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the sunspots we vanish away . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw your face in the mirror said 3 times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fly . . .</description>
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  <lj:music>3x0 - Pinback (yes, still)</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>indescribable</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Mar 2006 02:46:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>melodies</title>
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  <description>i&apos;ve got two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want to hear them don&apos;t you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy and painter just need music now and i&apos;m working on that.</description>
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  <lj:music>Pinback</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>blah.blah.blah.</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Mar 2006 15:16:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Funk = Gone</title>
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  <description>Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funk is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen for that.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Mar 2006 00:19:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>better than yesterday</title>
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  <description>today is still rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better than last night though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was all telling everyone i was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i wasn&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;held back the tears for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.  it&apos;s been a pretty boring weekend with the exception of friday night.  i went to the fall out boy concert.  i think i was the oldest one there.  oh well.  they rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed in the rest of the weekend which was fine because i really didn&apos;t want to go out anyway.  i wrote some more lyrics and have music too. i might post that in the next few days not sure yet.  got the $$ for my new guitar so i am going to go buy that next weekend i believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yup.  that is the update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck and goodnight.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Mar 2006 01:57:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it&apos;s like this</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m sleeping my way out of this one&lt;br /&gt;With anyone who will lie down&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be stuck fixated on one star&lt;br /&gt;When the world is crashing down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not the desperate type&lt;br /&gt;But you&apos;ve got me looking in through blinds&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not the desperate type&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting out dances on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Trying to forget everything that isn&apos;t you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not going home alone&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don&apos;t do too well&lt;br /&gt;Sitting out dances on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Trying to forget everything that isn&apos;t you&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not going home alone&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don&apos;t do too well on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing worse than not knowing&lt;br /&gt;Is you thinking that I don&apos;t know&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m having another episode&lt;br /&gt;I just need a stronger dose</description>
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  <lj:music>elliott smith</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Mar 2006 16:07:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Show and Tell (x2)</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;&quot;why did I try to dismantle a boy who was never assembled in the first place&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry little one;&lt;br /&gt;This will only hurt for a second.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll mend your heart with strings of love;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might need two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look alive;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m dying inside.&lt;br /&gt;I never really got to hold onto you;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you at all the wrong times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won&apos;t mean a thing in a hundred years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pillow holds the lonely tears;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve lost my defenses.&lt;br /&gt;Reality hits hard hits fast;&lt;br /&gt;Deadened all my senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you don&apos;t know how I&apos;ll take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry on my love;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll mend my heart with stitches.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you&apos;ll turn this way;&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m not asking you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;A Painters Guide to Drowning&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only dream when I&apos;m awake;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all become more than I can take.&lt;br /&gt;I am not blaming this on you;&lt;br /&gt;But you can&apos;t say it&apos;s not your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you were the wrong choice;&lt;br /&gt;All these years;&lt;br /&gt;All these fears;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along the way I lost my voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m shadowless like silence;&lt;br /&gt;Watching from afar.&lt;br /&gt;I never asked to be special;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to be myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up to a nightmare;&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t see in the confusion.&lt;br /&gt;I want to break the cycle;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s the same old f*ed up game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m alone (but I hold on);&lt;br /&gt;You have left (but I&apos;m okay).&lt;br /&gt;The fog is clearing (now i can see);&lt;br /&gt;I only dream when I&apos;m awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*both songs: sarah faith 2006</description>
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  <lj:music>Elliot Smith</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2006 23:38:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>tired.tired.tired.</title>
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  <description>so i had today off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to my doctors appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heather cancelled plans due to new baby and zero hours sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had an amazing grilled cheese with a side of ring dings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was online way too much today.  like all day.  oh wait, i am still on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good conversations though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot how crappy daytime t.v. was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept through the latter part of the afternoon...from like 3:00 on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn&apos;t that strange?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i am very much looking forward to this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bowling and drinks on friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaeger and redbulls on saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guitar shopping on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesh, it&apos;s going to be a good one.</description>
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  <lj:music>CCR - Good Stuff</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Mar 2006 17:00:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>dates!</title>
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  <description>Ok, so here&apos;s the deal...if you fit the below description let me know and heck, we can go on dates! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Requirements (these are non negotiable and in no particular order):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must not use the term of endearment &quot;hun.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Clean socks.&lt;br /&gt;Must not be morbidly obese...height/weight ratio must be proportionate&lt;br /&gt;5&apos;11&quot; and taller (hey! I like to wear heels!).&lt;br /&gt;No man boobs.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy Bruins games.&lt;br /&gt;Play well with others.&lt;br /&gt;Goals and Aspirations.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy long phone conversations.&lt;br /&gt;Endless silliness.&lt;br /&gt;Grammatical skills.&lt;br /&gt;Nun chuck skills.&lt;br /&gt;Similar interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leverage if you...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;play the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;sing to me.&lt;br /&gt;have a foreign accent.&lt;br /&gt;leave sweet myspace comments.&lt;br /&gt;drink jack...and like it.&lt;br /&gt;watch the history channel...and don&apos;t fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;can drive a stick shift.&lt;br /&gt;play hockey.&lt;br /&gt;have good teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not so hot if you...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do any hardcore drugs.&lt;br /&gt;listen to crappy music a.k.a. screamo.&lt;br /&gt;wear dingy socks.&lt;br /&gt;hate hockey.&lt;br /&gt;are a yankees fan.&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t like Jaeger.&lt;br /&gt;are a cocky SOB (sorry to get so violent with that one) but seriously, if you are full of yourself, we cannot go on dates.&lt;br /&gt;are involved in general shadiness and drama.&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t change your sheets regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can guarantee that that following will occur:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silliness.&lt;br /&gt;Giggling.&lt;br /&gt;Me making fun of you.&lt;br /&gt;Endless sarcasm and wit.&lt;br /&gt;Total randomness.&lt;br /&gt;A good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just don&apos;t count on...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me liking you.&lt;br /&gt;making out with me...or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;me calling you again.&lt;br /&gt;a second date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no crazies need apply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and of course...&lt;b&gt;Good Luck!&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Stuff I can shake my a$$ to ;)</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Mar 2006 16:02:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>...still waiting...</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;xxxlbs, alcohol units 0 (i am on a roll, 2 days in a row), calories 111.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Food Consumed Today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small Hot Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10:48 a.m. Boston: at the office.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for baby Julianna to be born...she needs to hurry up, I want to be a godmother already!  I finished the hat, made one bootie and I am almost finished with the sweater.  The blanket I fear will have to be given to her next week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend was an absolute riot last night.  It&apos;s only been 2 weeks since I&apos;ve seen her and she&apos;s doing so much more!  Especially more talking!  I love how when she sees me her whole face lights up...we have a good time together that girlfriend and I :) I cannot believe there is going to be another addition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes...the daily train update...I was lazy as all lord knows what this morning and could not for the life of me fathom getting out of bed so I decided to take the commuter rail instead.  At 7:05 I drove Becs to school and then came back to get ready.  The train is at 8:05 and is about 5 min from my house.  Because I still couldn&apos;t get my butt in gear I left the house at 7:58.  At 8:00 as I was at the top of my street and I watched in horror as the train barricades went down and the commuter rail purple stripe whizzed by me in disbelief &lt;b&gt;IT WAS 7 MINUTES EARLY&lt;/b&gt; who does that?!  So I ended up having to drive to Quincy anyway to take the Red Line in which meant that I was a half an hour late for work! (I usually leave at 7:30 to get to the train station) Which means I only get a half a lunch today. Dang.</description>
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  <lj:music>Eisley (what else haha)</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>so flipping excited</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Mar 2006 14:52:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Chivalry is NOT dead...at least for today</title>
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  <description>xxxlbs(dont&apos; think that you are going to find this out anytime soon), alcohol units 0, calories 427 (i ate another muffin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Food Consumed Today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small Coffee Cream &amp; Sugar&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry Muffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9:41 a.m. Boston: at the office&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ash Wednesday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to Church, get your ashes and give something up for Lent.  I am giving up two things and neither is going to be easy so please, don&apos;t tempt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My MBTA story of the Day:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Green Line this morning there was a woman in her 50&apos;s with a 2 year old in a stroller.  We got to the Prudential stop and she started towards the door and out of nowhere comes this man who just picked up the front of the stroller, helped her off the train and said &quot;have a great day.&quot;  You don&apos;t see that often.  Usually the people with strollers have a bugger of a time trying to get off the train.  It was really nice to see that people still do nice things for people they don&apos;t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Good Stuff&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did make it to the gym yesterday.  Went after work and before the forum I was greeting for.  My iPod is still all messed up so it was an interesting playlist.  I got to listen to the same 4 songs about 5 times. Sweet.  Last night wasn&apos;t anything all that special.  Greeted. Stopped by my pal&apos;s. Ate dinner. Watched a bit of TV. Contemplated the bottle of wine sitting on my desk.  Decided against it.  Talked to a few peeps online for about a minute.  Filled out another gay survey.  Tossed around the idea posting my dating criteria on MySpace.  Not really sure if I want to do that. Went to bed.  Yah, I am the life of the party.</description>
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  <lj:music>....still waiting</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">....still waiting</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Mar 2006 04:19:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>11:18 p.m. Abington: my room</title>
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  <description>yah so i&apos;m going to bed and i don&apos;t want to do it alone.  come visit.</description>
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  <lj:music>sleeping playlist</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2006 16:19:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>WTF</title>
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  <description>xxxlbs(still not safe to say), alcohol units 0, calories i&apos;ve stopped counting today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Food Consumed Today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small Tea with Milk and Sugar&lt;br /&gt;Small Tea with Honey&lt;br /&gt;Large Coffee Cake Muffin&lt;br /&gt;Little Chocolate Heart (courtesy of evan)&lt;br /&gt;Chix and Fries&lt;br /&gt;Green Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; 10:38 a.m. Boston: at my desk:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling much better today now that last nights ickyness has gone.  That muffin this morning did not roll with my style though.  385 calories in a flipping muffin.  I wish I knew that before I ate it!  All fancied up today for work as I am greeting tonight for the Boston-Israel Business Forum that we are hosting here in the office.  It&apos;s been awhile since I&apos;ve worn an actual suit to work and I forgot how much I like that.  No surprise though.  I am obsessed with black heels. It&apos;s not going to be a good time having to get re-fancied up after the gym though.  Have I mentioned how much I hate showering at the gym and then getting ready to come BACK to work?!  I really enjoy going at lunch as it breaks up the day and I don&apos;t hit the 3:00 wall but the showering and getting ready again part sucks.  Not to mention that &quot;gym hair,&quot; as Karen and I so fondly call it, is worse than a blind man in an orgy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; 3:04 p.m. Boston: at my desk:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never made it to the gym at lunch. wtf. those chickens went straight to my bum.  oh well.  more cushion for the pushin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This update is really just to let you all know that I hope the firm blocks us from MySpace…soon.  I can’t stop.  It’s like heroin but for my eyes.  I resisted for so long and now well I’ve just thrown away the bowlines.  I’d like to retain some dignity and not respond to bulletins the moment they appear in their neat little boxes with their times new roman font.  I would like to resist the luscious red “New Messages” and the eye catching blue “New Comments” (or vice versa) but I can’t.  So someone &lt;b&gt;please&lt;/b&gt; fix my iPod and block MySpace.  Life would be so much more complete.</description>
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  <lj:music>someone please fix my iPod.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">someone please fix my iPod.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>yipee</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2006 16:33:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>27 February</title>
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  <description>xxxlbs (i&apos;m not saying because i have not been to the gym in a week), alcohol units alot (this effectively covers this past weekends escapades), calories 1327 (gross).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Food Consumed Today:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medium Tea with milk and sugar&lt;br /&gt;Medium Hot Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Small Container of Beef Stew (from home)&lt;br /&gt;1 Chocolate Covered Graham Cracker&lt;br /&gt;3 Red Mike n Ikes&lt;br /&gt;Meatloaf with Noodles&lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream Sangwich&lt;br /&gt;Couple of NewCastles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11:05 a.m. Boston: at my desk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.  I don&apos;t know what my deal was yesterday.  some sort of funk or something. it&apos;s gone now and that&apos;s a very good thing.  train ride into work today was horrendous!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a woman standing at the door who looks at me and says &quot;i think i am going to pass out&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;would you like to sit?&quot; (i give her my seat)&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i need some water.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i have is a redbull and i am not thinking that will help her out, so in an attempt to not have her a.) pass out or b.) vomit on my shoes i ask the surrounding people &quot;does anyone have any water?&quot; i did not get the response i was looking for.  everyone just looked at me funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the next train stop i asked her if she wants to get off and she said she was feeling better.  i think she just wanted my seat.  at any rate i got off at downtown and walked to park street as i couldn&apos;t handle another minute of red line madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11:24 p.m. Abington: in my room&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EasyOnFirstDate: we should go guitar shopping together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, my evening at the ale house was less than stellar.  actually, it sucked.  oh well at least I got a few NewCastles out of the deal.   along with a new lease on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this chickie is off to bed.</description>
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  <lj:music>...flipping iPod still isn&apos;t working...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">...flipping iPod still isn&apos;t working...</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2006 18:24:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>a little of this and that</title>
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  <description>&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px&quot;&gt;i kind of like this live journal thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heck i don&apos;t even know if anyone reads this *ish but i guess it&apos;s good to just write it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new guitar on friday v.&amp;nbsp;excited about that. i need it. i need it bad. got a few new songs to work out as well.&amp;nbsp; i know what i want it to sound like.&amp;nbsp; gotta put that in action.&amp;nbsp; it&apos;s gonna feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h&amp;nbsp;is having the baby on Friday! &amp;nbsp;v. excited about that as well 2 girlfriends are better than one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today feels like: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could it have been &lt;br /&gt;anymore than what was had &lt;br /&gt;a tender thought &lt;br /&gt;a warm embrace &lt;br /&gt;coming to an end &lt;br /&gt;unrecognizable even to yourself &lt;br /&gt;refusing to let them go &lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t need a hand to hold &lt;br /&gt;i need a heart to love &lt;br /&gt;i try to find a way &lt;br /&gt;restrictions seem to bind&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...and that&apos;s where we&apos;ll go from here...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>damien rice</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2006 06:18:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sex.lies.videotape.</title>
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  <description>yesh</description>
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  <lj:music>Gladys Knight &amp; the Pips - Midnight Train</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>just can&apos;t put my finger on it</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Feb 2006 21:07:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;h5 align=&quot;CENTER&quot;&gt;new little ditty to wear tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5 align=&quot;CENTER&quot;&gt;where are you taking me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5 align=&quot;CENTER&quot;&gt;you know how to get at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h5 align=&quot;CENTER&quot;&gt;i love you like a fat kid loves cake.&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Journey</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>new digs = happy sarah</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2006 21:17:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&apos;ve got nothing left</title>
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  <description>45 min to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a train ride to Cambridge and a car ride from Cambridge to the South Shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word &quot;Panopticon&quot; has been stuck in my head for like a week now and I have yet to find a sentance to use it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I want one of these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e281/Pickleberri/ewe.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosting by Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.toledotel.com/7Esmokeyvly/S005.htm&quot;&gt;Seen Here&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>cranky</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2006 17:06:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>if you&apos;re a bird, i&apos;m a bird</title>
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  <description>last night was a flipping blast.&amp;nbsp; honestly it&apos;s been a while since i&apos;ve had that much fun.&amp;nbsp; you could not wipe the smile off my face.&amp;nbsp; dancing, drinking, laughing, flirting...it was good. really really good. and i&apos;m still smilling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw kate play acoustic. she was amazing. amazing. amazing. i seriously could have listened to her play all night. such a good time.&amp;nbsp; would love. love. love to see her play again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a new skirt for the occassion so i was a bit fancied up. but i like fancied up. fancied up is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jack daniels and i had quite the love affair last night as well. got one spilled on me but that&apos;s ok. it was actually kind of funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tara did such a great job driving my car. i am quite proud of her. &quot;CLUTCH&quot; &quot;OK GO&quot; &quot;It&apos;s in neutral, you can brake now!&quot; Haha. we were quite the team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kells.  i think i am way too old for that place.  i had never been and i don&apos;t plan on going back.  i would have rather been across the street.  THAT looked fun!  did get to shake my a$$ a bit though.  gasolina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...cinnacakes...chocolate chip pancakes...bacon...those delish tater things...iHop was great...i def needed that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning jack kicked me out of the bed. that wasn&apos;t fun. george was a super sweetheart and dropped me off at work. i don&apos;t think i will ever be able to thank him enough. i know that i could not have done the green line this morning. i was just not ready for that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vitamin water, 2 poland springs and a couple of advils later we cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not too sure what&apos;s going on the rest of the weekend but get at a girl and let me know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you like a fat kid loves cake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>nothing b/c my iPod still hates me - can anyone fix this?</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">nothing b/c my iPod still hates me - can anyone fix this?</media:title>
  <lj:mood>ready to rock</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2006 08:16:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>that was good.</title>
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  <description>yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drunktard. (great word, haven&apos;t used it in way too long)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flipping awesome chickie bands tonight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jack daniels is my daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tara. joshua. melissa. justin. pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shifting for tara while drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesh. it was someone&apos;s birthday. gasolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iHop and chocolate chip pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a midnight train to georgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why don&apos;t you build me up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bedtime now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will come too soon.</description>
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  <lj:music>your mom</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">your mom</media:title>
  <lj:mood>yeap...real drunk</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2006 20:37:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>um..is this thing on?</title>
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  <description>so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i really going out again tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;redbull here i come.</description>
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  <lj:music>nothing because my ipod hates me and i have no discs at work</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">nothing because my ipod hates me and i have no discs at work</media:title>
  <lj:mood>exhausted</lj:mood>
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