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  <title>On the way home this car hears my confessions</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 00:35:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Did you ever just have a lot to say but no one to say it all to? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m having one those moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to say but no one to say it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 05:13:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is one of the worst things a person can have.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2008 14:41:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Has anyone else ever noticed that whenever you decide to give up on something the universe comes along with a big pile of hope and says, &amp;quot;have some it tastes great.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The universe has done that to me this week and you know what, hope tastes delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Andy Dufresne, &amp;quot;The Shawshank Redemption&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 01:11:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;White Flag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve said it before&lt;br /&gt;Now I&apos;ll say it again&lt;br /&gt;I surrender&lt;br /&gt;It was an uphill struggle&lt;br /&gt;With little chance of victory&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;ll raise my white flag&lt;br /&gt;Before I&apos;m in too deep&lt;br /&gt;While I can still walk away&lt;br /&gt;So maybe I live&lt;br /&gt;To fight another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Resignation is a beautifully cruel thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 00:28:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I can&apos;t believe it&apos;s been almost six months since I posted anything here, though I doubt anyone missed me. The saddest part is that I have nothing new to report. New poem though and I&apos;ll assume you can all figure out what it means. Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The Fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t believe it&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve gone and done it again&lt;br /&gt;Fallen hard for something&lt;br /&gt;That I can never have&lt;br /&gt;And will never happen&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around said no&lt;br /&gt;Everything inside said stop&lt;br /&gt;But I didn&apos;t listen&lt;br /&gt;I never do&lt;br /&gt;It just keeps happening&lt;br /&gt;And it always turns out the same&lt;br /&gt;A few brief moments&lt;br /&gt;Of something resembling joy&lt;br /&gt;Followed by a vicious cycle&lt;br /&gt;Of my three old friends&lt;br /&gt;Cigarettes, whiskey and sad songs&lt;br /&gt;Just once I&apos;ll listen to everyone&lt;br /&gt;For that matter, listen to myself&lt;br /&gt;But for now I&apos;ll do this all once more&lt;br /&gt;Trade in my logic for blind optimism&lt;br /&gt;And play my old, familiar role&lt;br /&gt;As the hopeful fool&lt;br /&gt;Destined to end up&lt;br /&gt;With a broken heart.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 17:41:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Ghost&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tonight I learned, in painful detail&lt;br /&gt; What it feels like to be a ghost&lt;br /&gt; It only took a second, maybe even less&lt;br /&gt; Like a star eclipsed by a moon&lt;br /&gt; I was there&lt;br /&gt; And then I was gone&lt;br /&gt; And there wasn&apos;t a thing I could do about it&lt;br /&gt; Nothing I could have done&lt;br /&gt; Nothing I could have said&lt;br /&gt; Would have made you see me&lt;br /&gt; So I&apos;ll just shake my head&lt;br /&gt; Lie and say it&apos;s for the best&lt;br /&gt; As I fade into the background&lt;br /&gt; Nonexistent, just another ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This goes with last night&apos;s post. One day I want to be the brightest star. &lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 23:54:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Today was such a gorgeous day and where was I? I was inside sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate being sick. And this week of all weeks. I have so much work to do but I can only stop coughing for more than five minutes if I&apos;m doped off my ass on codeine cough syrup (which tastes like crap by the way). Fuck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2008 01:28:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>God I love having writer&apos;s block. It&apos;s so much fucking fun.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 00:44:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I love when things go to hell in a bucket. It&apos;s just so much fucking fun.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2008 03:39:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I don&apos;t care what anyone says, Eli Manning &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot; color=&quot;#808000&quot;&gt;IS NOT&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, I repeat &lt;font color=&quot;#808000&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;NOT&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, the second coming of Joe Namath. There will only ever be one Joe Namath, and he played for my beloved New York Jets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing, Super Bowl III is the greatest Super Bowl ever played. The Jets beating the Colts will always have more significance to NFL history than the Giants getting &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;lucky&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and beating the Patriots.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 01:01:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So yeah it&apos;s been almost a month since I posted last, why not do an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started, woo-fucking-hoo. I&apos;ve had two different professors tell the class that it&apos;s ok if we don&apos;t well because after all it&apos;s only community college. That really pisses me off, not sure why but it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned 25 and almost no one noticed. Thanks to those few who did for well wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m really fucking tired of hearing about the Giants. I get it they&apos;re playing in the super bowl. Next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t been able to write at all lately, which sucks pretty hard. Though I&apos;m sure all the Valentine&apos;s Day shit that&apos;s about to start will change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really disconnected lately, I can be sitting in a room full of people and still I feel like I don&apos;t belong there but I won&apos;t get all existential. I will say that I miss people and feel like a bad friend because I don&apos;t call or email. &lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;(Though it would be nice if someone could call me once in a while. Would it kill them?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;And that&apos;s about it, nothing else new to report. Peace all.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 14:21:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, like it does every year, January 17th has come. Happy fucking birthday to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Did anyone remember?&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone even care?&lt;br /&gt;I believe the answer is no.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jan 2008 05:12:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Happy Fucking New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s to a whole &apos;nother year to fuck up.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 15:54:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Another Year Gone...</title>
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  <description>So I&apos;m going to guess that most of you haven&apos;t noticed that I haven&apos;t posted here in almost two months. I just haven&apos;t had much to say and well nothing has really happened to me lately. But anyway I think it might be time for a year in review type of thing, and why not everyone else seems to be doing them. What can I say about this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anything good happen? Surprisingly, yeah some good things did happen, not many, but some. I managed to get rid of one of my biggest vices, World of Warcraft. I managed to quit smoking for two whole weeks, so I know I can do it. I think I finally might have found my niche in journalism, sucks that I&apos;m back in college but it&apos;s better than staring at a computer screen while locked in a cubicle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there&apos;s the bad stuff. I&apos;m not going to talk about most of the bad stuff, why bother. I know what was bad this year. Heartbreak, emoness, scars, tears, I know what they all were. It&apos;s just not worth dragging it all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that&apos;s it for me. Here&apos;s hoping to 2008 is better than 2007. May we all find happiness, may we all find love, may we all find a little bit of peace. So Happy New Year, good luck, amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Drove up to Hillside Manor sometime after two a.m.&lt;br /&gt;And talked a little while about the year&lt;br /&gt;I guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower,&lt;br /&gt;Makes you talk a little lower about the things you could not show her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its been a long December, and there&apos;s reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this year will be better than the last&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t remember all the times I tried to tell myself&lt;br /&gt;To hold on to these moments as they pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it&apos;s one more day up in the canyon&lt;br /&gt;And it&apos;s one more night in Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been so long since I&apos;ve seen the ocean..I guess I should.&lt;br /&gt;-A Long December-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Counting Crows&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Dec 2007 05:27:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ff00&quot;&gt;Merry&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;Fucking&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#00ff00&quot;&gt;Christmas.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2007 23:18:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;New Rule: If you are over 20, you don&apos;t get candy. I don&apos;t care if you are dressed up.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2007 16:29:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;I went to see Bruce Springsteen last night.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;6&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;IT FUCKING ROCKED.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 18:49:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>A new poem for October is behind the cut. Enjoy or don&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;October...&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;October&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will never cease to amaze me&lt;br /&gt;How much a cool night&lt;br /&gt;Especially in mid-October&lt;br /&gt;Can bring out all the things&lt;br /&gt;You managed to suppress&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the year&lt;br /&gt;Sure, you paid them some thought&lt;br /&gt;In the fading summer days of August&lt;br /&gt;And they started to weigh a bit more&lt;br /&gt;As you walked through September&apos;s transitions&lt;br /&gt;But for some reason&lt;br /&gt;They all start to hurt&lt;br /&gt;When the sun sets early&lt;br /&gt;And the leaves are falling&lt;br /&gt;On chilly October nights&lt;br /&gt;You can&apos;t put your finger&lt;br /&gt;On exactly what it is&lt;br /&gt;It could be anything&lt;br /&gt;A lack of purpose in your life&lt;br /&gt;Or the missing touch of a lover&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe something else entirely&lt;br /&gt;But you feel it&lt;br /&gt;And it burns you&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll try to fight it&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll smoke your cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;Because they help calm your nerves&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ll drink your third glass of scotch&lt;br /&gt;Because no one is there&lt;br /&gt;To tell you not to&lt;br /&gt;But anything you do&lt;br /&gt;Is just a vain attempt&lt;br /&gt;To numb senses for a while&lt;br /&gt;At least long enough for you to feel&lt;br /&gt;Almost alive again&lt;br /&gt;But none of what you do&lt;br /&gt;Will matter at all&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s missing will still be missing&lt;br /&gt;When the numbness wears off&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ll still be standing&lt;br /&gt;Right where you are&lt;br /&gt;Alone and listless&lt;br /&gt;As the chill of Autumn&lt;br /&gt;Passes into the bleak gray&lt;br /&gt;Of Winter&apos;s cold grasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I hate October.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Sure Thing Falling-Yellowcard</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2007 21:11:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>The Mets just completed the biggest collapse in baseball history.&lt;br /&gt;The Jets are 1 and 3&lt;br /&gt;And Notre Dame is 0 and 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2007 15:32:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Talk Like a Pirate Day...</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Avast me hearties!&amp;nbsp; It be Talk Like a Pirate Day! What arrrr you doin to mark the occasion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.talklikeapirate.com/piratehome.html&quot;&gt;Talk Like a Pirate Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/sam3_old_story/pic/00005s69/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;240&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/sam3_old_story/pic/00005s69/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Jack Sparrow Approves.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Fire Down Below-Nick Cave</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2007 18:54:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Do you ever get the feeling that you might be happier if you were stupid? I only ask because I went to school today and all around me were literally hundreds and hundreds of dumbasses. And I really thought maybe I&apos;d be happier if I were completely ignorant and stupid. Don&apos;t get me wrong I&apos;d probably still be miserable, but I&apos;d be too dumb to care.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 19:24:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>The cuteness will overwhelm you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/news/worldnews.html?in_article_id=481601&amp;amp;in_page_id=1811&quot;&gt;Who says we can&apos;t get along?&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>(May You One Day) Carry Me Home-The Forecast</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">(May You One Day) Carry Me Home-The Forecast</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 22:55:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Random things irritating me right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey There Delilah by Plain White T&apos;s-Nice song, simple, solid piece of pop music. However if I hear it one more time I&apos;m going to murder someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YouTube-It&apos;s the downfall of western civilization. Just because you can put a ten minute video of yourself playing with your ears on the internet, doesn&apos;t mean you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a cavity I could park a truck in, but I can&apos;t go to the dentist cuz I have no insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price of beer is going up thanks to the price of gasoline. And also a new tax from the state. You&apos;re already taxing me to death on cigarettes, now you&apos;re doing it to booze. Why can&apos;t I just have one cheap, bad habit? Stop trying to save me form myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite pen ran out of ink, and they don&apos;t make that brand anymore. Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writer&apos;s block.I keep writing but it&apos;s all just crap and bullshit. Double fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that&apos;s all for now. One more fuck for good measure, &lt;font size=&quot;7&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fuck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.</description>
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  <lj:music>Darkness on the Edge of Town-Bruce Springsteen</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2007 23:05:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Meme thing...&quot;&gt;1) What&apos;s Your First Name?&lt;br /&gt;Frank &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) List Your Nicknames?:&lt;br /&gt;No called me by a nickname in a long time, though friends used to call me Bones, and teachers in high school used to call me the Doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Every Group Of Friends Has A Hot Spot In A Parking Lot Where Is Yours?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t have one anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Very Late Night Munchies 24hr White Castle Or 24hr Taco bell?:&lt;br /&gt;Neither, I&apos;ll find a diner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) What&apos;s Your Favorite Diner In Jersey?:&lt;br /&gt;Tick Tock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Your Favorite Food From That Diner?:&lt;br /&gt;Disco Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Ever seen FDR?&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Starbucks or Dunkin Donuts/Baskin Robins?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like Dunkin Donuts after you&apos;ve been drinking all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Best Mall To Go To in Jersey?&lt;br /&gt;I hate malls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Best Beach in jersey?&lt;br /&gt;Beach Haven, though Cape May is really nice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) The Most Tasty Slice Of Pizza You Ever Tasted Is From?&lt;br /&gt;The best pizza comes from Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) You Hear The Town Woodbridge What Is The First Thing(s) You think of?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve driven through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) You Hear The Town Sea Bright What Is The First Thing(s) You think of?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve driven past it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) You Hear The Town Long Branch What Is The First Thing(s) You Think Of?&lt;br /&gt;See answer to #13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) You Hear The Town Old Bridge What Is The First Thing(s) You Think Of?&lt;br /&gt;See answer to #12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Six Flags or Beach?:&lt;br /&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Have You Ever Been Up Close To A Lighthouse?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) What&apos;s Your Favorite Bruce Springsteen Song?&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t pick one so here&apos;s my top 5:&lt;br /&gt;Backstreets&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m on Fire&lt;br /&gt;Streets of Fire&lt;br /&gt;Darkness on the Edge of Town&lt;br /&gt;Growing Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) How Many 711&apos;s Are In Your Town?:&lt;br /&gt;None, which both shocks and depresses me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Have You Ever Rode From Newton To Cape May?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d rather die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Garden State Parkway or Back Roads?:&lt;br /&gt;When gas was cheap back roads, now the parkway is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) GSP or Turnpike?:&lt;br /&gt;GSP, The Turnpike is hell on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Up North Or Going South?:&lt;br /&gt;North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Ever Go To The City For No Reason?:&lt;br /&gt;All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Sea Side &amp;amp; Ocean or Back Yard &amp;amp; Pool?&lt;br /&gt;Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Have You Ever Seen Clinton Road?&lt;br /&gt;Which one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) Best Romantic Spot in Jersey?&lt;br /&gt;There are places in Sussex county, away from all the noise and lights, that on a clear night you can see literally thousands of stars. Which is pretty damn romantic if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) Do You See Your Self Living And Starting A Family In Jersey?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think my attitude would fly too many other places so yeah I could definitely see myself living here. Starting a family, well that&apos;s a completely different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.)First thing(s) to come to mind when you hear Newark?&lt;br /&gt;The Airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.)First thing (s) to come to mind when you hear Irvington?&lt;br /&gt;Crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.)First thing (s) to come to mind when you hear Belmar?&lt;br /&gt;Bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.)First thing(s) to come to mind when you hear Atlantic City?&lt;br /&gt;The fortune I&apos;ve lost at Caesar&apos;s Palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.) Max speed you have driven on the Pulaski Skyway?&lt;br /&gt;Never been on that particular stretch of highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ll probably only understand this if you&apos;re from Jersey.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Aug 2007 03:28:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Drunk.&lt;br /&gt;Depressed.&lt;br /&gt;Lonely.&lt;br /&gt;Running out of booze.&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 cigarettes left.&lt;br /&gt;Yep having a great night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;When all that we need is just a reaction,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s too much to ask for when there&apos;s no attraction anymore.&lt;br /&gt;If chasing our dreams is just a distraction,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll want to remember when I know that I can&apos;t go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;So just ask the question, come untie the knot.&lt;br /&gt;Say you won&apos;t care.&lt;br /&gt;Retrace the steps as if we forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Say you won&apos;t care.&lt;br /&gt;Try to avoid it, (Try to aviod it.)&lt;br /&gt;But there&apos;s not a doubt. &lt;br /&gt;And there&apos;s one thing I can do nothing... &lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s one thing I can do nothing... &lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s one thing I can do nothing about. &lt;br /&gt;-New American Classic-&lt;/i&gt;Taking Back Sunday&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>New American Classic-Taking Back Sunday</lj:music>
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