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  <updated>2009-03-05T17:55:51Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:6013</id>
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    <title>Sail to the Moon</title>
    <published>2009-03-05T17:55:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-05T17:55:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My Life in Itunes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- deleted&amp;nbsp; and 5 becuase im not going to tag&lt;br /&gt;6. Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walk- blind melon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plush-stone temple pilots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empty spaces-pink floyd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thought out twin- silversun pickups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anti-matter-N.E.R.D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;living on a thin line - the kinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the worms- pink floyd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ready or not- the submarines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep away- godsmack&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evolution- korn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she don't use jelly- the flaming lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a decade under the influnce- taking back sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock the casbah- the clash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday- the strokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be yourself- audioslave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blitzkrieg pop - the ramones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glamourous indie rock and roll- the killers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its true that we&amp;nbsp;love one another- the white stripes&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sail to the moon- radiohead</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:5692</id>
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    <title>cute guy at work</title>
    <published>2009-01-26T01:05:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-26T01:05:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;alrighty so this reallllllly cute guy comes to my work everyonce and while &lt;br /&gt;and i think he has a crush on me, as do i him. &lt;br /&gt;god help me if he knew me real age :/ and like wise &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so complete opposite of chris. has awsome tattoos all over and peircings and gauges, and its such a TURN ON. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this can't lead to anything good &lt;br /&gt;oh well, we'll see what happens with cute tow truck guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so quater for school ends tomorrow and im missing mad shit which has to be done tonight. doubt it. just got to get past tomorrow then a lil vaca. &lt;br /&gt;oh got accepted into san francisco state, probably go there if i can get loans. woot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of getting a tatto or peircing, can't pick where or what. any ideas?????! im thinking nose or some type of tattoo going up my side.&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:5552</id>
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    <title>long time again</title>
    <published>2009-01-08T03:40:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-08T03:40:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>well south park is on</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I only to write on this when a year goes by and have something to say I don't want chris to see. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well so this guy has stopped by my work several times and hes GORGEOUS and I like him. He has more tattoos that I have ever seen on a person, but it works for him. I haven't seen him this week but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo moving to cali for school was my plan to leave chris. love the guy but this was supposed to be something I needed to do for my self and now hes not continuing school because his mom never paid the bill so he plans on moving with me! fuck. this was supposed to be my chance to get away for a fresh start and focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought ANOTHER dog lol. hes a shepard who is retardly happy and I love him. plus there is a cat now in the house and shes bitch who is always biting my legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school im slacking but whatevs i already fucking applied to college soo fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well hopefully i will keep up with this</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:5264</id>
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    <title>It's been a long time.</title>
    <published>2008-05-02T00:45:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-02T00:45:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't think I have written on this thing in probably a year or so. Well an update on my life the past year in a couple sentences, which will probably turn into alot more... Anywho, life as actaully not been so good. Junior year sucks, I blame this mostly on Chris, I can say this lol because he doesn't even know that I livejournal. I bought a puppy, her name is Dakota, she's a Siberian Husky, she has an evil face. She cost me an arm and leg. Which Chris is supposed to pay me back but I doubt i'll see 2000$ in my pocket anytime soon. Working at friendlys is ghey and I'm sick of waiting and sucking up on scumbags for 1$. Having a friend right about now would be awomse, and not someone I know, I want to meet someone completely new and be inseperable this of course is a crazy idea considering I haven't had someone that I would consider a best friend in about 3 years. I can't wait to leave to California, which seemed sooner than I thought, but Chris killed that dream. I wish he'd make up his godamn mind. I need some tea. Maybe in another year, I will give a very vague update on my life.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:4871</id>
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    <title>frustrated</title>
    <published>2007-09-12T20:04:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-12T20:04:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today  i noticed that a certain someone in a certain class and i have way to many things in common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. same hair cut&lt;br /&gt;2. love history channel&lt;br /&gt;3. Had the same boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;4. happen to own some of the same clothes&lt;br /&gt;5. like the same music&lt;br /&gt;6. have some of the same friends&lt;br /&gt;7. have art together the last couple of years&lt;br /&gt;8. same type of dog&lt;br /&gt;9. both do the same things out of school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel like my boyfriend is only going out with me because im a reminded of her?</content>
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    <title>mfg</title>
    <published>2007-04-01T16:52:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-01T16:52:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so im in my kitchen making myself a peanut n butter sandwhich, when all the sudden  TRIKE LADY RODE BY</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:4391</id>
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    <title>rum and coke...and bowls</title>
    <published>2007-01-15T05:09:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-15T05:09:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">mad awsome night driving around with allison and steve whos solution to everything was "smoke a bowl?!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peeing everyfucking 29 minutes, omg stewarts has a mad trppy bathrrom with paintings of feilds and trees and clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"steve don't drive"&lt;br /&gt;"im not driving my hands aren't on the wheel"&lt;br /&gt;"STEVE!"&lt;br /&gt;"STEVE"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mad fun mad fun.&lt;br /&gt;mcdonalds stupid bitches didn't give me my ketchup :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steve kept fucking shooting me with fucking spit balls always on my face and eyeballs.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight, im satisfied. and sleepy so gonna go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and allison IS FABULOUS</content>
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    <title>Pissed</title>
    <published>2006-12-22T02:38:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-22T02:40:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ohh i am pissed off right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna go to the family shit tomorrow cuz everyone hates everyone and i would rather sit home then be around a bunch of screaming yelling fools who all hate each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO THE FUCK STEALS A BIKE FROM A FUCKING FIVE YEAR OLD, WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM YOU DON'T PUSH A LITTLE KID DOWN STEAL ITS FUCKING BIKE WITH FUCKING TRAINING WHEELS AND RUN OFF, AND HTE SADDEST THING IS HE PROBABLY STOLE IT FOR HIS CHILD, IF I SAW HIM FUCKING DO THAT, HE'D BE DEAD, JUST WOULD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and like Joe like having a fucking melt down today over nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as for my dad...you need to chill the fuck out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the worldly issues, im sick of the god damn world and all its hate, thats all its filled with anymore, the wars and famine and ficghting over religon, if your gonan start wars over that shit, then your a dumbass. leave people alone, let them believe whatever they want, you aren't their responseibility and their not yours, stop killing people because you think they should beleive what you believe. im sick of seeing pictures of people crying screaming bleeding burning to death, kids parents dieing over a war about lies and bullshit. im sick of seeing kids not living past five, im sick of walking down the street and seeing people who have nothing, im pissed i haven't been nicer haven't tried harder to help. im far beyond lucky then most people and  im not doing anything about it, i wish that poeple could live in harmony, and just stop being selfish and rude and stuck up, get over yourself, your not that great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im pissed off, more so diappointed that "we" arent doing as well as i thought, i get way to excited, no matter how amazing i think you are, but i wish it could be different sometimes.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:3991</id>
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    <title>hugafreak @ 2006-12-17T17:54:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-17T22:54:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-17T22:54:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">why is it when someone dresses like a complete and total whore on myspace [there main pic of them in a bra] you feel the need to find out how much of one they actually are, and then BOOOM its a private one.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:3773</id>
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    <title>hugafreak @ 2006-11-19T12:36:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-19T17:36:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-19T17:36:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i feel a pimple coming on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:[[[[</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:2821</id>
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    <title>hugafreak @ 2006-10-16T07:31:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-16T11:24:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-16T11:24:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Do you feel like a man, when you push her around? &lt;br /&gt;Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground? &lt;br /&gt;Well I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end &lt;br /&gt;as your lies crumble down, a new life she has. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face down in the dirt she says, this doesn't hurt she says I finally had enough.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jsut lsitend to it and liked it</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:2814</id>
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    <title>hugafreak @ 2006-10-11T14:05:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-11T14:08:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-11T14:08:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so sitting here in photography class, not really sure what to do now thati h ave finished my homework. we have this sub for like weeks on end, and i really jsut don't want to come any more becuase the only thing we can do is take notes and work on reports.....ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways well maine sucked. and now im begging that when i wake up every morning that it be the weekend, im already getting into that whole depressed mood of school and just not wanting to even bother to come or go to class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh shit just opend the cd player and now it won't go back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOO i know what i can dooo!...i'll play tetris :D</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:2358</id>
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    <title>hugafreak @ 2006-10-02T01:44:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-02T05:42:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-02T05:42:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hmm i love how since i woke up on monday i knew my week was going to suck ALOT, my sunday day was amazing saturday night for alittle while felt shitty, but of course can't end a weekend on a high note. so now im sitting here pissed off, wishing alot would just go away.</content>
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    <title>hugafreak @ 2006-09-26T19:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-26T23:55:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-26T23:55:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">a good day ruined by a not so amazing night</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hugafreak:1900</id>
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    <title>grey eyes</title>
    <published>2006-09-25T00:37:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-25T00:37:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hmm waiting to get a call from kayliegh, but would love to get in the shower right now. oh well i can always call her back. but i was just wondering, what would i look like with grey eyes,a nd for some reason, i would love to know reallly really bad lol</content>
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    <title>GLOWSTICKS</title>
    <published>2006-09-24T05:16:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-24T05:16:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was pretty awsome, went to the muesam with allison then syvensant plaza nad walked around, went back to my hosue with stever and bought a bunch of glowsticks and made pancakes &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;then danced in my lviing room with all the lights off with rave music and glowsticks dancing it was awsome.</content>
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    <title>Dancing</title>
    <published>2006-09-15T01:06:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-15T01:06:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jsut had the best time dancing in the rain :D&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>tonight was cool</title>
    <published>2006-09-10T04:44:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-10T04:44:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>chronic future</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was a good night, good day actually in a weird not so good way. Left the house around 4:30 went to stewarts to get a sunday from brian at work for a dollar and hes all like come over at 8 so i left and went across the street and took pictures at hte cemetary.around 8 walked over with allison and hung wiht steve molly and brian but then molly left and jake came. then ran around liek fools in the feild trying ot catch a foam bullet thing lol pretty awsome. pretty much spent the rest of the night walking around new scotland with steve. mucho fun. butr alot alot alot of drunk people and now im sitting here wishing i was walking or at least outside :[ but yet there is hope for tomorrow :] possibly spend my day visiting people at work who  i know are working lol. urgh soooo bored tired, and yet full of so much energy.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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