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  <title>Beat me outta me</title>
  <subtitle>The great gonzo</subtitle>
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    <name>The great gonzo</name>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2007-09-05T21:40:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-06T01:40:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-06T01:40:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It never gets any fucking easier....ever</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:58732</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2007-07-28T01:14:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-28T05:16:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-28T05:16:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I found out Adam Jones had cancer. the doctor who saved my sisters life died after becoming an alcholic and losing his medical practice and the pregnant meth-head who I used to look down apon apparently watched her mother get shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard for everyone</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:58459</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2007-05-29T00:01:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-29T04:13:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-29T04:13:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my leg hurts, my sheets stink. I have run outta things to say, I have run out of entertainment. I'm a machine, we all are. Fuel my working parts and keep me moving. I need a good ramble I haven't had one in awhile. Writing makes me feel like someone is listening like the bumper sticker "Smile: God still loves you". I'm a mindless consumer I produce nothing, I eat food someone else made, live in someone elses house, smoke plants other people grew, read books other people wrote, whatch movies other people made. I have no intellegence I have no personality. I'm not sad I'm really not I don't care anymore I don't know what to care about and even so where to find it. What's left after childhood, when my mind was pure and everything made sense or atleast didn't have to make sense﻿                                                                         "Every human being on this earth is born with a tragedy, and it isn'toriginal sin. He's born with thetragedy that he has to grow up. That he has to leave the nest, the security, and go out to do battle.He has to lose everything that is lovely and fight for a new loveliness of his own making, and it's atragedy. A lot of people don't have the courage to do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I don't think I'm one of the people</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:58112</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2007-04-15T00:45:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-15T04:45:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-15T04:45:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's weird how much Dick's sporting good taught me about how little progress I've made, and I'd do it too I can promis that much</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:58016</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2007-03-20T00:26:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-20T04:35:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-20T04:35:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's weird to think about yourself. Who you really are cause thoughts and feelings vary from day to day. And noone really knows what you could be thinking at any given moment, and there is just so much that could never be articulated. How do you put colors and tone into words? What is honest in a world where people change? what is it that makes you keep moving, living works better without thinking yet emotion and logic are part of us for some reason or another. It's all extremes without reasons, from the smell of woods in the morning to the tightened feeling in my stomach in a dakr, dry and warm room. I sometimes wish I could find my self in the badlands atop one of those formless rocks, jumping off the edge not thinking of anything but air and feeling the hot sand before being returned to the great nothingness we all come from and wait to return. It's liberating to rant about nothing. It's liberating to think of how wonderfuly pointless everything is. It's liberating to know we can end it any time any way we want the hardest part would be the consequences of going out with a guilty conscience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone wants me to paraphrase this, I'm slipping</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:57810</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2007-01-29T21:00:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-30T01:00:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-30T01:00:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">people use the word amazing too much</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:57477</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2007-01-16T21:35:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-17T01:35:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-17T01:35:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Kinda bad day, one of those days where your pissed at everyone for your own problems. Luckily noone noticed. Then felt shitty and tired. doing ok right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:57329</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2007-01-03T22:00:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-04T02:00:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-04T02:00:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my back is wet, school was alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, liver, wally and white mike sat around and talked about the past it was weird.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:56930</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-12-29T05:00:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-29T09:00:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-29T09:00:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it's 4 in the morning. I haven't been able to write in a long time, I'm starting to think I lost it but I always think that and then it pops back so I njever fucking know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shits complicated I wish I could relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna do teh reasonings with people but it's so hard without a house and no weed</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:56824</id>
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    <title>green</title>
    <published>2006-12-28T19:40:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-28T19:40:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I feel really stressed and weird lately, I hate culminations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news I have a penguin that shits candy</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:56448</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-11-20T20:42:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-21T00:42:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-21T00:42:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I wish I was like 8, only because any bad stuff was hidden and anything you thought was abd was just some over reaction. I want to feel like I'm still protected and safe. I want the world to see infinite again. I wanna feel like people had more depth to them I just wanna feel like that when I lay down to bed everynight I'm awaiting a new day and not escaping the old one.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:56308</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-10-22T21:27:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-23T01:29:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-23T01:29:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I had alot to say but I can't word some of it, some of it I just don't feel like typing so instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a chest cold.....shit</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:56022</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-10-02T22:45:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-03T02:40:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-03T02:40:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I started writing againg which I guess is pretty good. All my friends are kinda drifting away but at this point I really have no energy or desire to fight it anymore</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:55745</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-09-24T00:05:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-24T04:08:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-24T04:08:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just whatched a really good movie and next is thumbsucker so good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm contemplating quitting just about all bad things I do and seeing a shrink although I used be very opposed to the idea I think it might actually help me cause maybe all I really need is to feel like I have someone I can talk to even if they only want my money and will push me away after an hour.</content>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-09-11T14:14:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-11T18:16:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-11T18:16:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm home from school because I didn't wanna go and I have a project that I have to do but I've been up for 3 hours and haven't started it. I'm awesome. Melotonin is slowly losing it's ability to make me sleep cause I was up for quite awhile last night sitting up in bed staring at the light that cracks through my door.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sammy_wammy_woo:55225</id>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-09-06T21:46:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-07T01:49:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-07T01:53:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was fucking weird, while in ISS I got really fuckin deressed for awhile so I started reading a textbook haha. It's weird to be locked in a room all day then try and talk to people, never really recovered from it but it was still fun. Bryan and liver really like hacky sack. I bought a new notebook cause I'm god. I wish I ahd never started smoking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poem that I don't wanna lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿Just another rainy day, waiting for a downtown train&lt;br /&gt;thought I could never get far enough away&lt;br /&gt;Sat hopeless with a hat in my lap&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got no need to keep my head dry&lt;br /&gt;that one day from too much digging&lt;br /&gt;all my insides had shown&lt;br /&gt;hadn’t been big deal for a long time&lt;br /&gt;but now I get some time alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people say that the wind is dancing &lt;br /&gt;and the trees can whisper your name&lt;br /&gt;But for awhile mother nature has always sounded the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And times are getting hard, cuts soon turn to scars&lt;br /&gt;but I love it, when you smile&lt;br /&gt;The houses store gold, but all of them were soon sold&lt;br /&gt;for a slip of paper that said, “I owe you”&lt;br /&gt;words can only travel so far&lt;br /&gt;I know you mean some of it&lt;br /&gt;I know you do, I know you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I curse the road of dirt that led me this far in the first place&lt;br /&gt;But you only a puzzle piece at a time&lt;br /&gt;I guess it’s prettier at your pace&lt;br /&gt;It all looks better together, on some dark humid night&lt;br /&gt;could you give me a light&lt;br /&gt;I think you might, I think you might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a constant moving train, a track with out stations&lt;br /&gt;was this all fate? Or just some stupid misconception&lt;br /&gt;but if I could turn around&lt;br /&gt;and promise you peace can come still&lt;br /&gt;You know I will, you know I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. why is it that almost all my female friends call me samuel, I find it cute</content>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-08-11T22:44:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-12T02:51:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-12T02:51:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">﻿Guess I can pick up my cards and tally my score&lt;br /&gt;Cause god knows I can’t hang around anymore&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the sidelines giving someone else my turn&lt;br /&gt;But I always have week ambitions &lt;br /&gt;and too much time to burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you moving in for the kill&lt;br /&gt;Means nothing to you but a bag of bones&lt;br /&gt;some stupid cheap thrill&lt;br /&gt;But I’m not the kind&lt;br /&gt;to change your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sweat too much</content>
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    <title>This is amazingly shitty</title>
    <published>2006-08-10T01:22:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-10T01:22:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">﻿I spent a few days trapped in a dream&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly suited for two&lt;br /&gt;dangling from power lines&lt;br /&gt;is this too much for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell through a hole deeper than the sea&lt;br /&gt;deeper than the sheltered sky&lt;br /&gt;you all wanted to built for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can spin the truth however I please&lt;br /&gt;and all those constant lies &lt;br /&gt;you force me to say&lt;br /&gt;this a message telling you it makes my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birds only fly out of instinct &lt;br /&gt;their freedom can never last&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry I held back her identity&lt;br /&gt;put you can’t know I live in the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we are who we are&lt;br /&gt;There’s not too much I can too&lt;br /&gt;we’re just too flowing currents&lt;br /&gt;trying to make it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what you wanna hear?&lt;br /&gt;You shut me out long enough&lt;br /&gt;long enough for me to know&lt;br /&gt;T hat none of your morality tales will make this ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets strive day to day&lt;br /&gt;and keep quiet this time&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t a confession&lt;br /&gt;it’s more of an explanation&lt;br /&gt;and I’ll shrug you off until you understand&lt;br /&gt;But you won’t stick around with one foot out the door&lt;br /&gt;and you’ll never hear me out&lt;br /&gt;you always have an ear to the ground</content>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-07-30T01:18:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-30T05:19:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-30T05:19:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">who has a  working Ipod again?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAM DOES!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIMLESS WALKS ARE BACK ON SCHEDULE!</content>
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    <title>I am this bored....................</title>
    <published>2006-07-28T04:34:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-28T04:36:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. Are you in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How often do you visit your MySpace profile?&lt;br /&gt;depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your favorite candy?&lt;br /&gt;fast break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What are your favorite shoes?&lt;br /&gt;shitty converse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever tripped going up steps?&lt;br /&gt;probably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you have a vacation planned for this summer yet?&lt;br /&gt;almost over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you own a Fall Out Boy CD?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you like amusement parks?&lt;br /&gt;they're ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you ride rollercoasters?&lt;br /&gt;yeah soemtimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your current favorite CD?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Can you touch your tongue to your nose?&lt;br /&gt;if i push my nose down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. When was the last time you were in the water?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno a few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you like beer?&lt;br /&gt;it's ok ocasionaly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Are you confused about someone?&lt;br /&gt;Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is the most embarrassing CD you own?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Are you happy?&lt;br /&gt;Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Can you drive?&lt;br /&gt;sorta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. In your opinion, what is the best summer smell?&lt;br /&gt;rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Socks and sandals?&lt;br /&gt;socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Who was the last person to go to the movies with you?&lt;br /&gt;ummm griffin, bryan, gazda, walloga, sean, ryan, liver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What's one thing you really hope to do this summer?&lt;br /&gt;have a send off mwhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you like to go Mini-Golfing?&lt;br /&gt;No, I didn't ven like it when i was little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Are you moving this summer?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Are you going to be starting a new job this summer?&lt;br /&gt;No, I wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Have you ever slapped someone?&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you get poison ivy?..&lt;br /&gt;Nope, poison oak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Do you plan on going camping this summer?&lt;br /&gt;no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What's the last resturant you ate at?&lt;br /&gt;golden carol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite pizza topping?&lt;br /&gt;extra cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Jeans or shorts?&lt;br /&gt;jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do u play any Sports?&lt;br /&gt;Not really anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you use Chapstick?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What were the last 3 movies you watched?&lt;br /&gt;I have no fuckin clue man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Are you too Forgiving?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. How many pets do you have?&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you own clothing from Hot Topic?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so anymore, that place annoys me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What is your favorite breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;waffles with syrup, or leftover pizza ha</content>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-07-25T23:51:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-26T03:51:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-26T03:51:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">﻿Smoke slow, speak easy&lt;br /&gt;mumble lightly&lt;br /&gt;Gimme signals I can actually read&lt;br /&gt;Let me crash calmly&lt;br /&gt;Raise me to eye level&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see all of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to write any more</content>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-07-24T00:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-24T04:06:57Z</published>
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    <content type="html">GOD FUCKING DAMN IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna grab boose and go for a long walk</content>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-07-20T00:24:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-20T04:33:03Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Damn writers block!!! I hate it cause now I feel all weird and scattered braiend and as though there's no way to make it go away, cause talking to people is overrated. I spent 2 days in a row at bryan's it was fun but now I really don't wanna see or talking to anyone any more too much social contact. My Ipod is all fucked up so i can't go on aimless walks. I'm tired, I'm getting sick, I'm feeling insanly lonely, I hate the fact I complain so much</content>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-07-12T01:31:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-12T05:45:41Z</published>
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    <content type="html">AHHHHHHHHHHH Late night indigestion, always happens when I eat at night. I'm tired, everyone is getting sick (by everyone I mean griffin and walloga haha). I can't sleep but that is to be expected so since I'm bored and awake I'm just gonna babble about nothing so if your one of the maybe 2 people who read this and have no desire to read about whatever shit I'm gonna put you can stop now cause it's not entertaining and it's pointless but it amuses em and that's all that matters. I bought a new notebook a small one and I felt sad cause I have nothing to put into it I thought I did (hense buying it) but I didn't so I walked around aimlessly thinking of anything I really wanted to write btu came up with nothing so I walked around for a long time and just smoked alot outta boredom. I was gonna go see griffin's record player but I didn't so I layed down on a greenbox and I thought of soemthign but by then I was too lazy. I'm all weird feeling lately it's like I can't get my head on right, which sounds silly but I feel really like misplaced like I can't think straight or decide what I want or anything like I dunno I feel like multiple people live inside me and all of them want their say. And whenever I try to sort myself out I just get sad and say stupid shit to people that they don't need to hear and I shouldn't say and I dunno. I'm back to that old issue I used to have were I just feel ashamed of my own thoughts and feelings again. It may just be lack of sleep and order or I may be slowly going insane, I'm cool with either.</content>
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    <title>sammy_wammy_woo @ 2006-07-07T00:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-07T04:22:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-07T04:22:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">80 Things You Might Not Know About Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your middle name? JEdward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How big is your bed? full/futon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to right now? glad girls- guided by voices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the last 4 digits in your cellphone number? 1822&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you ate? pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hugged? walloga haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is the weather right now? humid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you talked to on the phone? griffin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the first thing u notice in the opposite sex? it depends, from a distance: style, up close :smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite type of Food? Uhh cheap food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you drink? barely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever get so drunk you don't remember the entire night? nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair color? dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye color? hazel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear contacts/glasses? glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite holiday? don't really have one anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Season? winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried over a girl/boy? don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Movie you Watched? uhhhhh friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What books are you reading? dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piercings? icky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Movie? don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite college football Team? Uhh probably dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing before filling this out? reading jackies haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any pets? dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs or cats? dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Flower? blue ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved someone? nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would you like to see right now? actually I'm pretty cool being alone right now&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever fired a gun? nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to travel by plane? it was ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right-handed or Left-handed? righty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go to any place right now where would you go? someplace i could get a pack of smokes.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you missing someone? Not really no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a tattoo? I will sodmeday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still watch cartoons on Saturday mornings? I don't wake up in the mornings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you hiding something from someone? random silly things yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU 18? no :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE WALLPAPER ON YOUR CELLPHONE? default&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID YOU GET ENOUGH SLEEP LAST NIGHT? I'm still tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST THING YOU THOUGHT ABOUT THIS MORNING? god damn why is walloga in my room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU HAVE HANDY AT YOUR BEDSIDE? ummm my remote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRILLED OR FRIED? depends  on teh food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU UNIQUE? everyone is technically unique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU AFRAID OF THE DARK? No, I'm afraid of tripping over shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE HANGOUT? my pourch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 THINGS YOU CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT? diet dew, smokes, music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE SONG? dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF? growing up a failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU A GIVER OR TAKER? little bit of both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES? sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR DADS MIDDLE NAME? Micheal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATS YOUR MOTHERS MIDDLE NAME? Marie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUCK ON A DESERTED ISLAND &amp; COULD TAKE ONE THING? Umm well a flare gun but I think I missed the point of the question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE T.V. COMMERCIAL? Any one withough billie mays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO'S YOUR CELL PHONE PROVIDER? cingular.......?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite color? blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ARE THE THINGS YOU ALWAYS TAKE WITH YOU? smokes, lighter, some cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DID YOU WANNA BE WHEN YOU WERE A KID? a writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU USUALLY DO WHEN THE CLOCK TURNS 11:11? say "wow I have to be home in 49 minutes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE COLOR OF YOUR BEDSHEEt? Ummm white Ithink, I dunno I use a blanket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT BEFORE YOU GO TO BED? every possible random thought</content>
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