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  <title>The Truth, and What Happens After That</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 00:02:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;no reply no reply no reply even from my kids- they only write to me about money. i took care of them with no help from their father and loved them with everything i had and now its like i&apos;m dead to them. unless their father wants money&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;then he has my son write to me on face book&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;i guess dads new gf is &apos;mom&apos; now.&lt;br /&gt;  and i&apos;m out looking for someone who wants to be with me...what a joke. never gonna happen.  they want you when they can use you- then forget about you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;until they want something again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;yeah yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;i know- whine whine whine. i should be happy just to be inside a warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; house right now. millions of people have lived and died alone. no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;at least i can say its not for lack of trying. years of good, hard trying&lt;br /&gt;maybe theres just no point fighting fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 22:19:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>well</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i hear it is going to snow...or not...here or just somewhere else, they don&apos;t know. again, they are saying it will be on a day i&apos;ll have to be driving to and from work. put 2 more piercings in other ear. need to get to the library. need to get a life. i&apos;m trying to. the world is just not cooperating at the moment &amp;gt;:-( i suppose i need to &apos;take things slow&apos; which means a lot more time sitting alone in my room- in an empty house because my 79 year old dad actually has a life= trying to stay positive. all i can really think of right now is that if i do find what i need it will probably be a pain in the ass most of the time. but thats just the way males are. i like to be alone. but not all the time. i want someone to grunt at when i get home and who i can find snoring way on the other side of our king sized bed (ie enough room, like sleeping alone but better) on most nights. if its cold they are useful as heaters. well. i&apos;ve got a lot of jewelry now :-/  the bank is refusing to cash my child support check because its 25$ short of the 200 in my account, prompting a call from the troll, because of the 30$ &apos;monthly fee&apos; they tacked onto my supposedly &apos;free&apos; acct. i need a new bank. this is the second time they&apos;ve changed the rules without seeing fit to tell me in the last 3 or so months. so i&apos;m inadequate all around, i see. i had a gd budget too %^%$#@@!!! &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to be doing anything i have to to try to find a better way to live, i&apos;m sure much of it will suck. but its better than just doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;off to twiddle thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 07:24:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>heh</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;heh heh heh!


HEH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 16:53:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fa la la</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i put the tree up last night. i don&apos;t know why, i just felt like i should. someone else cooked dinner which was very good and a nice luxury.&lt;br /&gt;i have that scary feeling something bad is going to happen again soon. but its something that there is nothing i can do about. i think trying has made it worse.&lt;br /&gt;so its back off time.it feels like back off you&apos;re being a PITA time.&lt;br /&gt;so i&apos;m working, crocheting while clients sleep. cooking squash etc for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;calling old friends and trying to meet new ones just as hard as i can. it sucks to sit home feeling like this and just worry. it eats at you and makes you kind of nuts.&lt;br /&gt;so i&apos;ve left 6 messages. i&apos;m going out tonight. nothing but friends but maybe i shouldn&apos;t ever have anything but friends.&lt;br /&gt;what i really want to do is go home and stay in bed. its safe there. there are no boulders hanging by a string over my head when i&apos;m alone at home. its lonely as hell, but safer.&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t feel like cleaning. the one thing i did clean, the rat cages, seems to have started a plague. they are getting some kind of respiratory infection and dying. five in the last week. they&apos;re fine at bedtime and then when i wake up i find them dead or struggling to breathe then dying.nothing helps.&lt;br /&gt; i changed and cleaned everything, nothing has helped. its the nightmare of the virus brought home from the rabbit show a few years ago, this time with the rats. they haven&apos;t gone anywhere. nothing has changed. my hamster also has spots.all i can think of is something in the bedding? but i changed it!&lt;br /&gt;there are now only 2 left: pepper and boris and i&apos;m not confident they&apos;ll live either. they don&apos;t look sick, but neither did the other ones until it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;so all in all, i&apos;m losing all the things i love. i have no idea if its something i did wrong or if its just random. i&apos;m not going to have any more rats, ever.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m not going to be a fun date tonight.&lt;br /&gt;everything is just flatly...sad. sad, with no way to make things better. more rats won&apos;t help and they&apos;d probably die anyway.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 22:03:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>email- hate it</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;checking my email has become a form of self torture&lt;br /&gt;so, how many times do we have to touch the hot stove....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 05:21:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>for some reason i feel that if i really mattered, things wouldn&apos;t be like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, that means they&apos;re happy and i owe them nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 17:19:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>slept</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;feel some better.except for headache.&lt;br /&gt; trying to be good but failing dismally&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;time for another short break.this is bound to be an unpopular idea but being sad all the time is getting too unhealthy.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts to hear about things i&apos;ll never have and will never be a part of. there are some people whose names i could live much more happily not hearing anymore. i don&apos;t know exactly how far i&apos;m supposed to bend here. too late- already cracked.&lt;br /&gt;place is a mess. my health ins is going to be screwed up because i didn&apos;t get yet another copy of my passport to send with renewal forms due to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;work, stress and no easy access &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;copy machines. and laziness/depression- just sleeping all the time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;off medications for mostly the same reasons- they need to be called in, i keep forgetting to charge cell phone to call from work and home= down and out so theres a happy little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;domino game of failures going on here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; want to go back to sleep&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;should stay awake to do these things.should get out and make friends. it all seems like a lot of effort for nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;maybe i&apos;m just meant to be alone. its emptier but easier after awhile. even friends are too much these days. i&apos;m tired and my head hurts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;my eyes hurt. back to bed.&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 01:52:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Writer&apos;s Block: Go it alone</title>
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;no, exactly the opposite in fact&lt;br /&gt;the pressure is towards meaninglessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 01:33:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>not worth it</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;being a tertiary/secondary (who knows) bites.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m better than &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, there was an &apos;interesting&apos; ride to work i drove around 20-30 like the sane people. and so did not hurt myself or anyone else.&lt;br /&gt; the psyhcos were going over 30. i don&apos;t really care what happened to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing the light is making me a very angry person. this is not the way to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went shopping. i might not be suitable enough to have the love, emotional security or companionship that other people are allowed..but i can have nice gloves.&lt;br /&gt;stick it world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 19:30:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>well</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;the date was ok&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;not great, but ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other one came over last night. that was &apos;ok&apos; too. i hate the day after, when hes gone...back there.&lt;br /&gt;until whenever.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;heavy snow this morning, had to drive to hudson, survived. one more row to go on the bedspread. not feeling very happy, but it will go away.&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 21:04:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>thank you</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;thank you for the flowers. they are beautiful and much appreciated&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i did take great offense at the sabotaging my own relationships thing...like this is all my fault, but i guess you didn&apos;t mean it that way.i&apos;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m hoping to someday find a good man who isn&apos;t going to have multiple partners. i don&apos;t want multiple partners so, i reallyreallyreally (really?) don&apos;t want to suffer through his even if they&apos;re nice- never mind when they&apos;re constantly insulting and/or make it impossible to ever live together.&lt;br /&gt; at least if i look i may find him.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be Important:lets be together not important : see you on thursday :-(&lt;br /&gt;others have that...am i not good enough? no. i&apos;m perfectly fine, thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wish me luck. i&apos;m off on another Stupid Date tonight.does that sound excited enough? i&apos;ve spoken to him several times, he sounds like a perfectly nice man.&lt;br /&gt;i stll just want to get a dog :-( but then my father, being the house owner, would have to give me written &apos;permission&apos;. no animals have ever been adopted in this house with  the ok of my dad, including the dog and cat who are his closest companions now.&lt;br /&gt;my mom always said&apos; don&apos;t ask, he always says no, just bring it into thehouse and he&apos;ll love it&apos;&lt;br /&gt;i miss her so much :-(&lt;br /&gt;so, out i go on a date to look for loyal companioship. life is strange.&lt;br /&gt;am showered. naild done.hair drying.can&apos;t get ready foranother hour or so esp as i&apos;ll be wearing the Industrial Strength Undergarments- they&apos;re a bit constricting.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 02:54:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Lucretias Daggers</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;Dust&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;ve said it too many times &lt;br /&gt; to too many faces-- &lt;br /&gt; it always turned to dust &lt;br /&gt; Your love made it a crime &lt;br /&gt; to turn it on a dime &lt;br /&gt; or turn it into mere lust &lt;br /&gt; You don&apos;t need me to tell you &lt;br /&gt; the things you must do &lt;br /&gt; it&apos;s a matter of self-trust &lt;br /&gt; The answers you have &lt;br /&gt; make me so sad &lt;br /&gt; for you will be missed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;You do what you must &lt;br /&gt;         leave me in the dust &lt;br /&gt;         don&apos;t look back &lt;br /&gt;         don&apos;t look back &lt;br /&gt;         You will grow within time &lt;br /&gt;         neglect me, that&apos;s fine &lt;br /&gt;         you do what you must &lt;br /&gt;         Leave me holding the bag &lt;br /&gt;         man, it&apos;ll be such a drag &lt;br /&gt;         trying to replace you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;       Don&apos;t call me, don&apos;t write &lt;br /&gt;         don&apos;t keep me up at night &lt;br /&gt;         there&apos;s no use, there&apos;s no use &lt;br /&gt;         The things we won&apos;t do &lt;br /&gt;         make me so blue &lt;br /&gt;         memories fade to dust &lt;br /&gt;         As the years roll on &lt;br /&gt;         I&apos;ll be singing this song &lt;br /&gt;trying to forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 19:27:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;i am numb and deadly  silent inside.&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 22:38:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>%$$#@</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;For some reason i keep trying to work things out so they&apos;ll be easier and better but somehow i always manage to fuck things up and make it all worse. someone please tell me why this happens?&lt;br /&gt;what is wrong with me? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;confusing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;poor social skills? what?&lt;br /&gt;:-(&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:34:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>beginning to suspect</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;no replies are a passive aggressive kind of thing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;not even *one bit * of solace for me with all my inconvenient emotions. its ok.  i&apos;m tired. i&apos;ve lost enough sleep over this whole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;thing. last night: awake all night. was going to visit w/ a friend tonight but i may end up passing out on his couch instead if he lets me :-/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i&apos;ve got a lot of regrets about what i&apos;ve done in my life already, whats one more? just add it to the pile. and i can tell myself it would have hurt more to keep going like this and end up alone for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;the way it is now i will definitely end up alone, if i take my chances on someone else&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;theres a chance i won&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;its not selfish- i&apos;m one of a trio and 3 is 2 too many for any man if he wants to treat you right.&lt;/span&gt; ( or has any common sense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i will not feel bad. i&apos;m not being selfish and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;my moms dead, so nobody else is going to look out for me except me.&lt;br /&gt;seems you have to fight for what you need.so i fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 22:04:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>wisdom from yoVille</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;quot;Friendships diminish over time, so be sure to visit each other often!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i do these days is work and play with imaginary friends</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 23:23:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>same old</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;alone and lonely as usual&lt;br /&gt;moving to rectify that :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moved things out from in front of my closet into the other room.i shouldn&apos;t have to struggle to move around in my room while leaving one big one empty based on ...what? i&apos;m not sure. \&lt;br /&gt;so whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll cover them with sheets to control dust however.that has to be good enough. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 23:36:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Writer&apos;s Block: I&apos;m sorry</title>
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&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style=&apos;border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;&apos;&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you only had one day left to live, and you had the chance to tell one person from your past &quot;I love you,&quot; who would it be? How about &quot;I&apos;m sorry&quot;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&apos;font-size: 0.8em;&apos;&gt;Submitted By &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_crazy_lil_loud1&apos; lj:user=&apos;crazy_lil_loud1&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://crazy-lil-loud1.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://crazy-lil-loud1.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;crazy_lil_loud1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;button&quot; value=&quot;Answer&quot; onclick=&quot;document.location.href=&apos;http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1109&apos;&quot; /&gt; &lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1109&quot;&gt;View 1408 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;my son sean for both i love you and i&apos;m sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i&apos;ll be telling him that after i die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 16:13:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>dmitri</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;is my lap top. he and i are getting a trial separation. i don&apos;t think hes good for me. he takes up a great deal of my time and only makes me sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 03:07:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>good things</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i got a huge number of things done today. i work every day next week so i will be very busy. miss emily is here with me. i spent quality time with the clients dog today. things here are falling into line. i&apos;m going to change things and my life will get better. i&apos;m not stupid. i&apos;m fine alone-not happy yet- but fine. i recognize that i have made many stupid mistakes lately &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;but have learned from them. i&apos;ve dodged a bullet.&lt;br /&gt;i still have a few meals of real food in the refrigerator: i finally cooked. i got almost the whole house clean today. and what isn&apos;t done i don&apos;t care about. i&apos;ve got a nice home, lots of pets, friends and a job i love.&lt;br /&gt;i do have some great new clothes i can wear later when i&apos;m back tog enough to go out again&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;and i will be soon.&lt;br /&gt;things are looking up :-)&lt;br /&gt;i am a very lucky woman, all things considered. i just need to learn to respect myself a little more. i don&apos;t need to accept situations i don&apos;t like. all i have to do is get off my butt and change things.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i don&apos;t want this to be all i ever have. i need people to love, i need company, i need someone who can make me laugh. they&apos;re out there. i just need to go find them and not stop until i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 12:17:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ok so i was upset</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;and its all happened and now to live with it. i&apos;m going to have to find something to look forward to. there isn&apos;t anything now. sleep doesn&apos;t help because i have nightmares all night&lt;br /&gt;funny. monday night i had a horrible dream about him and some betrayal and me being object of much laughter because of it. then things happened. and last night...don&apos;t want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i did get sleep. no replies to my angry email. not that i expected any. it seems one rule was i am never supposed to get upset, no matter what he did. i regret that i am human, and can&apos;t follow that rule even though i&apos;ve tried. all he says is &apos; i hope you feel better&apos; as if i&apos;m being hysterical about nothing, totally negating and rendering all my feelings illegitimate. i guess over there, they are.&lt;br /&gt;so i&apos;m going from 9:30-5:45 today. then home and i hope right to sleep. i wish i had taken some hours for tomorrow; days off aren&apos;t good anymore. its really going to suck.&lt;br /&gt;not much has really changed in day to day life though has it. more crying, more headaches, more sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;ok. i have to get my room back in order. i need some stuff from over there, that will wait until things are no longer raw.this is all no big deal right? except to me...and thats the one thing i have control over.&lt;br /&gt;there are boxes of junk jewelry to sort out. some really nice clothes in the car that need to be hung up for if i ever go out again. theres a life here still.&lt;br /&gt;ok. calm. :-)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2009 23:58:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I HATE PEOPLE</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;so another Really Bad Date because of the&amp;nbsp; &apos;open relationship&apos;&lt;br /&gt;and , you know what? i don&apos;t think i really AM in a relationship; no plans, no future, no togetherness, no cohabitation EVER. this isn&apos;t a relationship, its just a good friendship with sex.&lt;br /&gt;i think someone up there might be sending me people to force me to confront all this stuff i&apos;ve been trying to hide from myself. this is probably good and healthy but i feel like completely worthless SHIT&amp;nbsp;right now. but then its all in the plan, right? huh&lt;br /&gt;things do get better after a while, usually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very depressed. friend on fb raving at me to go out with this guy i rescheduled the date with RIGHT&amp;nbsp;NOW even though i feel like shit. just wrote a reply thats probably going to piss them both off.&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t care. i had last night, someone all exasperated at me,today the old client screamed at me all day, now these fb &apos;friends&apos;&lt;br /&gt;does anyone out there understand please let me cry alone, i feel like shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i felt ok until the fb thing. now crying. thank god for friends, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still with g but we&apos;re &apos;very good friends&apos; as far as i and any new guys i meet are concerned. i can&apos;t do that &apos;hoping= for =never= getting&apos; thing anymore. so shoot me for wanting a night in bed alone :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;waiting for nasty tooth whitening strips to be done, i cleaned the rat cages. now the room is half clean. it doesn&apos;t really matter as long as the animals are clean because no one of importance ever sees it. but i do like to have it nice, usually. right now i don&apos;t care.&lt;br /&gt;i think next time i&apos;m not going for love. i&apos;m looking for a guy who can always make me laugh. love stinks ( i feel like the mop in the swiffer commercial, ha ha.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;and hurts and never works out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ran out of shavings so one rat cage is still not filled. i&apos;ll skip the night out with g and go to the store and come back here tomorrow. my check will be clearing tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;still going to goth clubs (later). got some amazing deal black lacy stuff and no mans lack of good sense is going to stop me from goddamn wearing it!!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp; i am going to have some fun before i die, and think i better start soon or will be too old to :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i&apos;m been hungry but not wanting to eat for days.still, no weight lost and how is THAT&amp;nbsp;fair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 01:29:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i have no idea</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;why i keep wasting my energy worrying about this stuff. if things like that are going to happen, then i&apos;ll be better off without it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t think i should HAVE&amp;nbsp;to even think about worrying about this crap. what IS in this for me anyway? the legendary short end of the stick...shoved up my a**?&lt;br /&gt;gotta sleep on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 04:49:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Writer&apos;s Block: Two Truths and a Lie</title>
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i&apos;m not mean enough yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live in a barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 21:06:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ok</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i just got a nasty little shot of reality. i asked for it though: i needed the information. i may be a little on edge for awhile but...i&apos;ve actually gone through most of that process so there is not much- if any- further down to go&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;its a bad place but i&apos;e been here oh so many times before i could find my way out blindfolded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;quote of the day &amp;quot; just because you love him, it doesn&apos;t mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; hes not a troll&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm, get out the logbook, i&apos;ve found a new variety&lt;/span&gt; !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;i am now going to get some nice healing sleep.then i&apos;ll start worrying about and taking care of myself for a change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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