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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Mar 2006 02:18:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=11735&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT MOVIE ARE YOU ?? (4 GIRLS)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz3/11735/res5.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Secret Window&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your cryptic, yet that&apos;s what makes you intriguing. You have a mixed personality and your always up for adventure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myyearbook.com&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes by myYearbook.com -- the World&apos;s Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Mar 2006 07:20:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>...what else would i get?</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=21669&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOTH, PUNK, EMO, METAL HEAD, SCREAMO, POSER, WHICH 1 ARE YOU???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz5/21669/res4.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;EMO, go cry somewhere, your taking up space&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many emo kids does it take to screw in a light bulb? None, they&apos;d rather sit in the dark and cry. Bet you heard that one before... Darkness is the only light suicide the way, if you don&apos;t like life, tuff, deal with it and try to make the best of it, if not then kill yourself already and stop complaining&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myyearbook.com&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes by myYearbook.com -- the World&apos;s Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Mar 2006 06:52:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&apos;m so sick</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=27300&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you smile because you are happy or because you don&apos;t want people to know that you are hurting?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz6/27300/res3.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You hide behind a smile!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You put on a mask because you are so broken and you don&apos;t know what people will think. You like to be someone differen&apos;t around other people because it gives you a chance to escape you pain. When you get the chance to be alone you burst into the same broken cries that you are always dealing with. You want to be okay more then anything!! Her feelings she hides, her dreams she can&apos;t find, she&apos;s falling behind, she can&apos;t find her place, she&apos;s looseinf her faith, she&apos;s all over the place. That is how you feel alot of the time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myyearbook.com&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes by myYearbook.com -- the World&apos;s Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Mar 2006 05:52:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>jinkies</title>
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  <description>life is dull. expecially if all you do is stay up all night taking little quizzes. late. i am going to BED!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Mar 2006 05:42:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=24941&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;What color rose do you resemble?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz5/24941/res2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Black Rose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Basically your rose resemebles Death and Farewell..You have an attraction to dark colors and you seem to keep quiet. The color of the crone, the wise lady of death. The promise that soon you will know something you did not know before. Some see it as a bad omen. Death of fixed thoughts or ideas. Signifies a rejuvenation on the horizon. May not be understood as a gift. Les fleurs du mal from which beauty springs. Sometimes a beautiful deep red rose will bloom from a blackened bud.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myyearbook.com&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes by myYearbook.com -- the World&apos;s Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Mar 2006 05:11:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Take the quiz: &lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=6108&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;what is your lifes eye color and emotion  *with pics*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.myyearbook.com/zenhex/images/quiz2/6108/res1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;light blue and bleeding from the pain of life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;you lifes eye color is light blue and it is bleeding from the pain it has gone through but you must be strong for yourself&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myyearbook.com&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes by myYearbook.com -- the World&apos;s Biggest Yearbook!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Mar 2006 08:31:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>and they say life becomes better with age</title>
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  <description>another one to scratch off the list. its always about not being pretty enough. not being skinny enough. not having the right hair colour. or some other lame ass excuse. and it makes me wonder whay i even bother. why am i constantly trying. its pointless. everything is pointless. maybe it is just me. maybe i&apos;m just a fucking loser. maybe i don&apos;t belong. or maybe... maybe i&apos;m suposed to end up like nick. a dead fucking rock star. I JUST CAN&apos;T TAKE ALL THIS SHIT ANYMORE! and i am seriously tired of all these lame ass excuses. just tell me the fucking truth people! i know i&apos;m not wanted. i figured that out a LONG time ago. and obviously things still haven&apos;t changed. maybe i&apos;m too &quot;emo&quot; for my own good...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2006 08:42:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>TASTE OF CHAOS!</title>
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  <description>they will always seem perfect when you first meet them, then once you get to know them you see them for what they truely are.&lt;br /&gt;assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, just got home from T.O.C. it was fuckin awesome. DEFTONES FUCKING KICKED ASS! took a ton of pics for eric but not many came out too well. o well, maybe its time for me to learn how to use a camera? i can&apos;t wait to see them again. when theyre on stage you can tell how loyal their fans really are. but yea it was awesome. woulda been better if it was the 3 muskateers like last year... but hey, atleast it was still fun.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2006 13:47:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>close your eyes just settle</title>
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  <description>I take a look at my parents and see how they scream and fight&lt;br /&gt;My mother even tells me that she cries herself to sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;Dad&apos;s gone to the bottle but he says he&apos;s doin&apos; fine&lt;br /&gt;And all my younger siblings are being raised on ugly lies&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t wanna be like you...so I won&apos;t</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Feb 2006 22:05:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;When I think of a true friend, I think of someone who really loves and cares about me. They&apos;d make sacrifices for me, just like I would for them. Someone trustworthy, someone who I share beliefs and opinions with, someone who won&apos;t leave my side if I&apos;m down (loyalty). A true friend is someone who won&apos;t give up on you, no matter what. Someone who wouldn&apos;t put me at risk and would keep me out of trouble, just as I would for them.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e217/hellokittah/enter.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e217/hellokittah/th_enter.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Feb 2006 06:28:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hmm</title>
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  <description>last night was awesome, i mean all week has been awesome, i met alot of people and got alot of numbers. but you ever notice the one you like more than others is the hardest to talk to. or you can talk to them, but usually you say something totally stupid. yea... that&apos;s how it was last night. he&apos;s not only a sweet guy who has all his teeth, but he&apos;s totally attractive. and quite possibly the next best thing i&apos;ve ever seen compared to nick. yea, now if only i hadn&apos;t of moved. &lt;br /&gt;last night was the last night i got to spend time with all the people i grew up with. tara, cat, dom, krystal, shit even my brother jason showed up, which btw was totally awesome. i dunno, i haven&apos;t even been gone a day and all ready i am totally miserable. i wish i could go back. i hate tampa, always have. and now i&apos;m stuck here yet again. who knows, maybe i&apos;ll leave everything here and just run away back to everyone and everything i know. just me and emo. and only my bestest of friends would know where to find my fat ass. well i&apos;m outtie. love you all muches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e217/hellokittah/Picture55.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosting by Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2005 13:11:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>this is it....</title>
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  <description>so here i lay, infront of the computer... at my mother&apos;s. soon to become home again. yay. and if you think i&apos;m here for christmas, i&apos;m not. grandpa luckett passed away and today is his funeral thing... whatever. i haven&apos;t slept in the past two days and i&apos;m running on fumes. the only friend that seems to give a shit about me moving or anything is tara, although krystal cares too. i&apos;m cold. and i&apos;m afraid to close my eyes longer than a second. like i&apos;m scared i&apos;m going to miss something. but i&apos;m not. well, maybe jennifer and justin going at it. but they always fight. that&apos;s nothing new. ira is in the living room watching television probably. and just so you know, i&apos;m going to miss you all. and i must say thank you to cat, she got me the one thing i&apos;ve wanted forever, and it&apos;s the one thing i will charish for the rest of my pathetic life. i love ya bitch. :) i love all of my friends and extended family in inverness. life just won&apos;t be the same without you peoples... &lt;br /&gt;...have to get ready so we can leave. maybe i&apos;ll cyas around.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 10:44:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/P/punk192/1126838077_normal_guys86.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;none&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;you got matt, the one thats always in a good mood&lt;br&gt;and is like always hyper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/punk192/quizzes/3%20hott%20boys%20%3A%3A(girls%20only)%3A%3A/&quot;&gt; 3 hott boys ::(girls only)::&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 10:36:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/M/Medalladark/1126332474_turesgrave.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;HASH(0x852f314)&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;You&apos;re hiding from reality. The world has become&lt;br&gt;somthing that you don&apos;t want to even deal with&lt;br&gt;anymore. You have built a shield around&lt;br&gt;yourself to keep out all the bad, and sometimes&lt;br&gt;it can blur your vision of all the people who&lt;br&gt;want you to come back out of your shell.&lt;br&gt;Whether you&apos;re pretending to be happy around&lt;br&gt;people when you&apos;re really not, or staying away&lt;br&gt;from the rest of the world, reality is one&lt;br&gt;thing that you&apos;re not willing to embrace at the&lt;br&gt;moment. Perhaps you feel pressured into&lt;br&gt;something that really don&apos;t want, and your mind&lt;br&gt;is your only means of escape? Just make sure&lt;br&gt;you don&apos;t let yourself miss out on great&lt;br&gt;oppourtunities. Things will get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/Medalladark/quizzes/What%20are%20you%20hiding%20from%3F/&quot;&gt; What are you hiding from?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 10:31:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/S/SwitchFootGurl/1122886945_zesNothing.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;nothing&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;People see nothing in your eyes. You seem to either&lt;br&gt;be indifferent about everything or are trying&lt;br&gt;to cover up a lot of pain. Your eyes have a&lt;br&gt;cold stare that can make people shiver. Try to&lt;br&gt;show a little more caring, because your hard&lt;br&gt;exterior most likely drives people away.&lt;br&gt;...stop looking at me like that...stoppit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/SwitchFootGurl/quizzes/What%20can%20people%20see%20in%20your%20eyes%3F(great%20ANIME%20pics)((IMPROVED!!!))/&quot;&gt; What can people see in your eyes?(great ANIME pics)((IMPROVED!!!))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 10:21:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/X/xxyourSWEETsix6six/1126814252_rimsonDoor.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;HASH(0x85311c0)&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Behind the Crimson Door&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You love someone&lt;br&gt;alot. With all your heart maybe. And the kind&lt;br&gt;of love this person gives you...if any...hurts&lt;br&gt;you enough to maybe cause the death of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/xxyourSWEETsix6six/quizzes/What%20Song%20By%20HIM%20Are%20You%3F/&quot;&gt; What Song By HIM Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 10:01:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/S/SamuraiDragon/1126846688_uresInuKag.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;You are Inuyasha and Kagome!&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Inuyasha and Kagome of Inuyasha!&lt;br /&gt;You may not want to admit it, but you&apos;re madly in&lt;br&gt;love with each-other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/SamuraiDragon/quizzes/What%20cute%20couple%20are%20you%3F/&quot;&gt; What cute couple are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 09:44:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Your theme song is Boulavard of Broken Dreams by&lt;br&gt;Green Day. Maybe you feel you&apos;re alone in the&lt;br&gt;world or just want to be alone. Whatever it is,&lt;br&gt;it seems your best friend is your shadow.&lt;br&gt;Whether that&apos;s from past experiances or the&lt;br&gt;fear of future ones, the world may never know.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class=&apos;ljparseerror&apos;&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Error:&lt;/b&gt; Irreparable invalid markup (&apos;&amp;lt;bgsound&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&apos;) in entry.  Owner must fix manually.  Raw contents below.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;width: 95%; overflow: auto&quot;&gt;Your theme song is Boulavard of Broken Dreams by&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Green Day. Maybe you feel you&amp;#39;re alone in the&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;world or just want to be alone. Whatever it is,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;it seems your best friend is your shadow.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Whether that&amp;#39;s from past experiances or the&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;fear of future ones, the world may never know.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;bgsound&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;src=&amp;quot;http://www.boomspeed.com/starlight/brokendreams.mid&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;loop=100&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/bgsound&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;img&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;src=&amp;quot;http://www.boomspeed.com/starlight/mbanner.gif&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com/users/justclick/quizzes/What&amp;#39;s%20Your%20Theme%20Song%3F/&amp;quot;&amp;gt;What&amp;#39;s Your Theme Song?&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;brought to you by &amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quizilla&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 09:39:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/C/CupHalfEmpty/1126562136_icTheUsed2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Used&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are &lt;b&gt;The Used&lt;/b&gt; This band is pretty &apos;effing&lt;br&gt;good in my eye! The can rock hard!&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Personally&lt;/i&gt; The lead singer (Bert)&lt;br&gt;reminds me of a monkey for some strange&lt;br&gt;reason...hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/CupHalfEmpty/quizzes/What%20Rock%20Band%20Are%20you%3F%20(%20Updated%20)/&quot;&gt; What Rock Band Are you? ( Updated )&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 09:32:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/M/MiasoChan/1126833939_essarahpic.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;inubaby&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your guy is Inuyasha. Your very lucky to get him he&lt;br&gt;is so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/MiasoChan/quizzes/Who%20is%20your%20prefect%20anime%20guy%3F/&quot;&gt; Who is your prefect anime guy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 09:30:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1112528958_B_assassin.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Assassin&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are an assassin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;That means you are a proffessional and do your&lt;br&gt;job without mixing any emotions in it. In your&lt;br&gt;life you have probably been hurt many times and&lt;br&gt;have gotten some mental scars. This results in&lt;br&gt;you being distant from people. Though many&lt;br&gt;think that you are evil, you are not. What you&lt;br&gt;really are is a person, trying to forget your&lt;br&gt;pain and past. You are the person who never&lt;br&gt;seems to care and that is why being an assassin&lt;br&gt;fits you good. Atleast, that&apos;s what people&lt;br&gt;think. Even if you don&apos;t care that much for&lt;br&gt;your victims, you still have the ability to&lt;br&gt;care and to generally feel. It is not lost,&lt;br&gt;just a little forgotten. In crowds you tend to&lt;br&gt;not get to noticed, and dress in black or other&lt;br&gt;discrete colours. You don&apos;t being in the&lt;br&gt;spotlight and wish people would just leave you&lt;br&gt;alone. But once you do get close to someone you&lt;br&gt;have a hard time letting go and get real down&lt;br&gt;if you loose him/her.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main weapon:&lt;/b&gt; Sniper&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote:&lt;/b&gt; &quot;The walls we build around&lt;br&gt;us to keep out the sadness also keep out the&lt;br&gt;joy&quot; -Jim Rohn&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facial expression:&lt;/b&gt; Narrowed eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20Type%20of%20Killer%20Are%20You%3F%20%5Bcool%20pictures%5D/&quot;&gt; What Type of Killer Are You? [cool pictures]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 09:24:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>another quiz</title>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizilla.com/M/Medalladark/1126015618_ressuicide.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;HASH(0x8c6ad44)&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;You commited suicide. I don&apos;t know why but the&lt;br&gt;world was just getting to be to much for you.&lt;br&gt;You felt as if even the people that sincerly&lt;br&gt;wanted to help you were only making things&lt;br&gt;worse. But now you&apos;re back because you have a&lt;br&gt;mission to fufill that you never got to finish&lt;br&gt;before. So don&apos;t give up, you&apos;re here for a&lt;br&gt;reason that you don&apos;t know about yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/Medalladark/quizzes/How%20did%20you%20die%20in%20your%20past%20life%3F%20(for%20everyone)/&quot;&gt; How did you die in your past life? (for everyone)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>shinedown - simple man</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2005 08:55:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i play roles. that&apos;s all life is, anyways. you play different roles to get what you want and make people react how you want them to. it&apos;s public relations. that&apos;s all.&lt;br /&gt;why do things change? i don&apos;t want to be six or eleven again, but i wish the feeling of mom&apos;s cheek next to mine or her sitting on the edge of my bed reading to me hadn&apos;t gone away.&lt;br /&gt;shit happens. what matters is whether you can deal with it or not.&lt;br /&gt;having a boyfriend is nice, but it can get tired pretty quick - having somebody who wants to be with you all the time, who wants to know what you&apos;ve been doing and what you&apos;ve been thinking.</description>
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  <lj:music>the juliana theory - rainy day song</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2005 08:36:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>has there ever been something you wanted more than life itself? its like we try and try and try getting nowhere, and losing everything. and its all meaningless anymore....</description>
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  <lj:music>link 80 - verbal kint</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2005 11:19:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>happy birthday to cathy!</title>
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  <description>first and formost i must say: HAPPY FUCKING 19TH BIRTHDAY MEOW MIX! i told you i&apos;d  make your birthday the best you&apos;ve ever had, and i found you a hot guy for a birthday kiss.... go me. and you of course. i&apos;m fucking tired, and i think i want another smoke but too lazy to grab my purse. i&apos;m exausted from work and everything else. like that old dude talking to us at huddle house for over an hour. that was painful! HaH... but atleast i got to see sebastian. he is so goreous. and ive had the ringtone from his phone stuck in my head like all day. twas awesome. maybe you can get him to give me MY birthday kiss. i&apos;d love that! but yea anywhoo. i&apos;ll write more later, i needa get atleast a little bit of sleep if i wanna be able to function for work. LOVE YOU ALL... well most of yas. :) and i&apos;ll write more bullshit in here for yas latah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~MuAhS~</description>
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  <lj:music>senses fail - martini kisses</lj:music>
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