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  <title>Thruth's.</title>
  <subtitle>Lie's.</subtitle>
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    <name>laurenbabbyy</name>
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  <updated>2006-09-18T22:54:48Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:laurenbabbyy:1599</id>
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    <title>Shopping yay=]</title>
    <published>2006-09-18T22:54:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-18T22:54:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayy I went shopping=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got two labrets, for my lip. &lt;br /&gt;I got two shirts. &lt;br /&gt;and pants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I feel bad for rachael. &lt;br /&gt;Mrks an asshole, she got selceted for a top 40 thing for modeling, out of gourgia,florida,and alabama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and her boyfriends like your too ugly for that, is she ugly to you?  &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewPicture&amp;friendID=21948965&amp;MyToken=8341c33f-7788-46e3-9a76-8f0071ddcf99"&gt;http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewPicture&amp;friendID=21948965&amp;MyToken=8341c33f-7788-46e3-9a76-8f0071ddcf99&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 ,&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:laurenbabbyy:1284</id>
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    <title>were just alive</title>
    <published>2006-09-16T03:53:57Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So we can die. &lt;br /&gt;why are we put here?&lt;br /&gt;to leave the one's we love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If "he's" so great and powerfull why does he hurt his "children".&lt;br /&gt;why is it that a person who did fine his whole life, get punished. When  a murderer can go un-caught and roam the streets for whenever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My faith is dwindling. &lt;br /&gt;I dont even know if I care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all I want is him back. &lt;br /&gt;I wasnt done learning from him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop with these shitty posts that no one cares about.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:laurenbabbyy:781</id>
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    <title>People</title>
    <published>2006-09-14T22:16:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-14T22:16:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rain.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt; I love how peole will tel you they'll telyou whats wrong later, and then they dont. Then you ask them about it and they are just like uhmm sjadghsg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's annnoying. &lt;br /&gt;It's all rainy and I forgot to do the stuff im suposed to do before my mom comes home because I feel asleep for forever. &lt;br /&gt;So apparntly if I go to the movie's tommrow night, The other jarrod's going to be all over me. I dont fucking want that. &lt;br /&gt;It's weird. &lt;br /&gt;he's weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cat Is fucking annoying.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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