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  <title>a handshake of carbon monoxide</title>
  <subtitle>★ masochism rawk!</subtitle>
  <author>
    <email>LostKidA@hotmail.com</email>
    <name>★ masochism rawk!</name>
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  <updated>2005-03-24T03:30:52Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:73861</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-03-23T21:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-24T03:28:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-24T03:30:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;the &lt;u&gt;people&lt;/u&gt; you &lt;font size="3"&gt;love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;small&gt; will turn their backs &lt;b&gt;on&lt;/b&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;you'll lose your hair, your teeth, your knife will fall out of its sheath.&lt;br /&gt;but you still don't like to &lt;font size="2"&gt;leave&lt;/font&gt;&lt;small&gt; before the &lt;u&gt;end&lt;/u&gt; of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;u&gt;people&lt;/u&gt; you &lt;font size="3"&gt;hate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;small&gt; will get their hooks &lt;b&gt;into&lt;/b&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;they'll pull you down, you'll frown, they'll tar you &amp;drag you through town.&lt;br /&gt;but you still don't like to leave before the &lt;font size="2"&gt;end&lt;/font&gt;&lt;small&gt; of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;no, you still don't like to leave before the end of the &lt;b&gt;show&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;+babies and balloons+&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:73662</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-03-16T22:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-17T04:43:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-17T04:43:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Moby.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i'm working on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, the policeman @school was walking in front of me. i had horrible fantasies of myself taking the perfectly placed gun off the side of his belt that emphasized his stomach fat. i was becoming so scared after every image of myself, thinking that i actually had done it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;but what a thrill.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;it is strange to think that one single movement of the human body can produce a small bullet to extract from a protection device and completely take away an entire life. it is amazing and thoroughly frightening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;birth&amp;death&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birth: there's nothing. &amp;then two people come together &amp;create a living thing. a being that thrives, feels emotion, becomes sick, &amp;produces tears. breath. life that contains its own heart.&lt;br /&gt;death: there is a living thing, which under certain circumstances, will inevitably stop.. being. just stop. be nothing. encompass none of the qualities that it had been given through birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;all the health and sex education classes will never bring me the ability to fathom life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;A Cycle.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:73436</id>
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    <title>17yearsold</title>
    <published>2005-03-16T05:13:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-16T05:29:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>King of Convenience</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/missyou.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;.brandon, come back to chicago.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/rock1199.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/rock0877.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/rock1077.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/rock0866.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/rock0822.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going nuts, most likely.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:73017</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-03-12T01:53:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-12T07:54:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-12T07:58:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hummmm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Interpol&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;.was amazing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;i'm currently the most happy &amp;tired girl alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight chicago.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:72730</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-03-08T01:19:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-08T07:45:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-08T07:49:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the germs.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;his gun &amp;his mouth have a date on his birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how much more time is left.&lt;br /&gt;the day, for me, is a mystery.&lt;br /&gt;there's just so much for me to get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when does it need to be done by?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;will there be a &lt;b&gt;bullet&lt;/b&gt; left for me?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="10"&gt;AHHHHHHHH&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:72462</id>
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    <title>death.is.not.the.end</title>
    <published>2005-03-07T07:30:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-07T07:30:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>crying.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i'm quite ready for my life to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my miserable factor is currently unbelievable.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:72237</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-02-27T00:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-27T06:20:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-27T06:31:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Beethoven.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="10"&gt;Radiohead&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first piece of art for sale&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;..for the Free Tibet Campaign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/radiohead.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is starting @ 600 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;sincerely wish it were mine.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:72140</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-02-21T00:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-21T06:16:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-21T06:16:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Figurine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">tonight, i'll cry.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:71723</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-02-10T23:57:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-11T06:03:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-11T06:03:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Monitor.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;currently, nothing is running smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;[[h2oh2oh2oh2oh2oh2oh2oh2oh2o]]&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched Friday Night Lights &amp;enjoyed it very much. one of my teachers lifted up her shirt today to show us she doesn't own a bellybutton @ the moment because of her pregnancy. i found that extremely creepy &amp;maybe illegal?&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:71388</id>
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    <title>it scares me too</title>
    <published>2005-01-30T08:02:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-30T08:37:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>When in Rome</lj:music>
    <content type="html">.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/pic005.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/pic002.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/pic001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;the house is so quiet when i'm alone.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:71005</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-01-23T23:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T05:34:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-24T05:34:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>YYYs</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;hey kiddo &lt;br /&gt;hope everthing went smoothly. &lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed sleeping. &lt;br /&gt;you're pretty when you sleep.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;[[i wish i could buy back the woman you stole]]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:70692</id>
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    <title>@ 1:30 pm.. an awful experience</title>
    <published>2005-01-21T01:57:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-21T01:58:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Kramer vs. Kramer</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;no idea where he came from. couldn't tell you about his family. his childhood a mystery. don't know about his mind. especially his thoughts. can't speak of his current status. how he managed or how he lived. above all, i don't even know his name but..&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw him commit suicide today.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:70374</id>
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    <title>we have got to get it together</title>
    <published>2005-01-14T19:42:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-14T19:43:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cat Stevens &amp;hearts;</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;he's got the works &amp; he gives you sweet taste&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vintagedepotdirect.com/media/DC10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i let my music take me where my heart wants to go]&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:69990</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-01-13T19:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-13T19:29:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-14T01:20:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tiger Army</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;this pain is unbearable.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;but i'm like totally happy Jane Wiedlin is on the new Surreal Life&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-01-11T22:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-12T04:50:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-12T04:57:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Shins</lj:music>
    <content type="html">just another day of school. out to lunch with friends &amp; strange encounters. home by 4:30. she walks in the front door. unties her Chucky T's &amp; leaves them @ the front step that her mother free-handed "100,000 welcomes" in Gaelic. tiptoes through the house to her bedroom, in order to avoid the family who'd rather it be that way, while skimming each room to note the days chores. opens the wooden door. photographs on the bed. an old bucket of pens and pencils on the dresser. she knows where it's all from. drops her bag. reminders of a childhood home. so much has changed. photographs still glossed with the occassional fingerprint. pencils all sharpened to a neat point. she can't breath. and it means everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&amp;&lt;/b&gt; pat&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;: why are you eh?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: my head&lt;br /&gt;: all day ive felt like shit physically and mentally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;: it's just one day :-)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;: pat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;: we're going to be ok&lt;br /&gt;: you know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: yeah, we are&lt;br /&gt;: you know...when you go to......... oregon is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;: yes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: when you go there, id really like it if you call me...or write to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;: :'(&lt;br /&gt;: i've known i'm going to live there since 3rd grade&lt;br /&gt;: and you're the only person who has said that to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: emma + pat = friends fo life&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:69551</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-01-10T15:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-10T21:03:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-10T21:09:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>modest mouse</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;2005 resolution: Forget about Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;it might not be a lot, but i feel like i'm making the most&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:69359</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-01-09T18:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-10T00:16:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-10T00:19:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Frou Frou</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;we've no time for later, now. you can't await your own arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;20 seconds to comply&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:69058</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-01-06T02:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-06T08:48:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-06T08:53:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Japanese ghetto beatz.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;bill just called me: &lt;b&gt;avant-garde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;small&gt;rather than offend, it made me laugh. like really hard. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;what a superb word.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-01-05T00:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-05T06:09:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-05T06:09:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Velvet Underground.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sometimes i feel so happy. sometimes i feel so sad. sometimes i feel so happy, but mostly, you just make me mad. you  just make me mad. linger on, your pale blue eyes. thought of you as my mountain top. thought of you as my peak. thought of you as everything i've had but couldn't keep. if i could make the world as pure and strange as what i see, i'd put you in the mirror i put in front of me. skip a life completely, stuff it in a cup. she said, "money is like us in time. it lies but can't stand up". down for you is up. it was good what we did yesterday, and i'd do it once again. the fact that you are married, only proves that you're my best friend. but it's truly a sin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;linger on.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:68392</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-01-03T14:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-03T20:28:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-03T20:28:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>64 Zoo Lane</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;jennifer &amp; i are going to work @ a crayon factory.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:68296</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2005-01-02T18:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-03T00:15:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-03T00:15:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Epoxies</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v66/Lost_KidA/mee/fuckedup.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new years went 80s.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:68011</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2004-12-30T07:45:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-30T13:46:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-30T13:46:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>portishead</lj:music>
    <content type="html">my uncle got 9 for 10 on fakeornot.com</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:67793</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2004-12-28T19:51:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-29T01:53:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-29T01:55:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Pedro the Lion.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Matthew Zugenbuehler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaleb Jones&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;ARE COMING TO TOWN!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bejealous. they're MY friends, notyours.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:suss_x_fett:67461</id>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2004-12-26T03:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-26T09:49:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-26T09:50:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Figurine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="4"&gt;listen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought this appropriate for my em's. don't get defensive... yes, it is to mean the obvious, that you listen before you leap, fearless, into young adulthood. particularly listen to those who love you and have no other agenda than your health and wellbeing, both physical and emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it is also to serve as a reminder that others listen to you... intently and with respect. for what you have to say is important and unique and profound. and as those around you are reminded to respect all that you are and all that you believe in, please choose your words wisely and compassionately and with solemn thought. for words are our greatest currency. what a treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you, dear lulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom</content>
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    <title>suss_x_fett @ 2004-12-22T12:37:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-22T18:37:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-23T05:57:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>alk3</lj:music>
    <content type="html">edit 12/22/04 11:57 pm: &lt;strike&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;i stalk my ex-boyfriend&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;he's retarded.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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