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  <title>i can't afford to make another mistake like you</title>
  <subtitle>you've got me up against your wall</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>megan</name>
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  <updated>2007-04-30T05:19:15Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:41678</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2007-04-23T23:16:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-24T03:14:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-30T05:19:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ascorbin</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:41068</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2007-01-10T13:22:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-10T18:22:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-10T18:22:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">19237699 AE</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:40413</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2006-11-10T00:46:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-10T05:46:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-10T05:46:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Nicholson for MIS</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:38747</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-11-14T10:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-14T15:15:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-14T15:15:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">art 101, mat 108, com 101, spe 101, his 101</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:38424</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-11-14T10:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-14T15:14:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-14T15:14:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Life must be understood backwards; but... it must be lived forward. &lt;br /&gt;Soren Kierkegaard&lt;br /&gt; Experience is simply the name we give our mistakes. &lt;br /&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;br /&gt;I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think, all the walks I want to take, all the books I want to read, and all the friends I want to see. &lt;br /&gt;John Burroughs&lt;br /&gt; You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life. &lt;br /&gt;Albert Camus&lt;br /&gt; All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on. &lt;br /&gt;Henry Ellis&lt;br /&gt;It is not length of life, but depth of life. &lt;br /&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;God writes a lot of comedy... the trouble is, he's stuck with so many bad actors who don't know how to play funny. &lt;br /&gt;Garrison Keillor&lt;br /&gt;Life is something to do when you can't get to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;Fran Lebowitz&lt;br /&gt;Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets. &lt;br /&gt;Arthur Miller</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:38338</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-10-10T23:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-11T03:05:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-11T03:05:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it's the end of the world as we know it.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:38102</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-08-27T17:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-27T21:33:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-27T21:33:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I like Cabrini. So I suppose that's good. Orientation is way too long and sucks though. It's basically over and nothing is mandatory tonight, so that's great. My roommates are real down to earth, so I'm loving that. More to say laterrr?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I had coldstone ice cream at a discount today (: yay for kallyn</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:37717</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-08-23T11:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-23T15:06:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-23T15:06:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">college tomorrow. so much to do.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:37157</id>
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    <title>tell me you haven't met this</title>
    <published>2005-07-08T20:21:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-08T20:21:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">People with histrionic personality disorder are constant attention seekers. They need to be the center of attention all the time, often interrupting others in order to dominate the conversation. They use grandiose language to discribe everyday events and seek constant praise. They may dress provacatively or exaggerate illnesses in order to gain attention. Histrionics also tend to exaggerate friendships and relationships, believing that everyone loves them. They are often manipulative.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:37002</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-07-08T01:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-08T05:20:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-08T05:20:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just keep thinking i can change&lt;br /&gt;but i don't even know who i am&lt;br /&gt;how would i know if i did change</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:36378</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-06-25T13:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-25T17:38:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-25T17:38:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the worst night ever</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:36163</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-06-15T21:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-16T01:48:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-16T01:48:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am graduating tomorrow.  I am pretty sure that's crazy.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:36007</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-05-27T08:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-26T13:04:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-26T13:04:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hmm people are funny..and crazy&lt;br /&gt;yeah</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:35816</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-05-02T22:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-02T14:08:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-02T14:08:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">85% of men who die of heartattacks during intercourse, are found to have been cheating on their wives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90% of bird species are monogamous; only 3% of animals are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A female ferret will die if it goes into heat and cannot find a mate.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:35436</id>
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    <title>true story</title>
    <published>2005-05-02T13:48:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-02T13:48:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>some rap something</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/chaoscomesatnite/1073353899_ngsofSteel.jpg" border="0" alt="SteelWings"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have wings of &lt;b&gt;STEEL&lt;/b&gt;. No one's really&lt;br&gt;sure why, but at this point in your life you've&lt;br&gt;shut off emotion to the point of extreme&lt;br&gt;apathy. You are cold and indifferent much of&lt;br&gt;the time...or perhaps you're just a good&lt;br&gt;pretender. Next to impossible to get close to,&lt;br&gt;even those who do never see the real you. It's&lt;br&gt;entirely possible that YOU don't even know the&lt;br&gt;real you. You have a certain fascination or&lt;br&gt;attraction to destruction on a massive scale - &lt;br&gt;disasters, perhaps even death or the concept of&lt;br&gt;the Apocalypse. Because you hold so much&lt;br&gt;inside, one day you're simply going to snap.&lt;br&gt;Then the mask will fall away, and your true&lt;br&gt;wings will be revealed. Until then you will&lt;br&gt;deal with whatever comes your way in icy bitter&lt;br&gt;silence and acceptance. On the positive side,&lt;br&gt;you are fearless and immeasurably strong - not&lt;br&gt;much can crack through your defenses. You&lt;br&gt;intrigue people, who can't help but wonder why&lt;br&gt;you're the way you are. A loner and one who&lt;br&gt;spends much of their time brooding and&lt;br&gt;contemplating life and death - you are a time&lt;br&gt;bomb waiting to explode and create some&lt;br&gt;destruction of your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image Source:&lt;br&gt;elfwood.lysator.liu.se/.../nmetalwings.jpg.html&lt;br /&gt;Words added by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/chaoscomesatnite/quizzes/*~*~*Claim%20Your%20Wings%20-%20Pics%20and%20Long%20Answers*~*~*/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;*~*~*Claim Your Wings - Pics and Long Answers*~*~*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:35012</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-04-26T22:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-27T02:58:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-27T02:58:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I wanted to be that breath of fresh air,&lt;br /&gt;When everything smelled so insincere.&lt;br /&gt;But this taste still lingers in my mouth,&lt;br /&gt;Deceit has ways of sticking around.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm ready to disappear, Vacation seems far...From here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: I miss you terribly.&lt;br /&gt;This is what...We call a tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;Come back to me, Come back to me, To me.&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: I miss you terribly.&lt;br /&gt;This is what...We call a tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;Come back to me, Back to me, To me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:34734</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-04-26T22:10:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-27T02:10:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-27T02:10:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">stupid CRAZY pathological lying BITCHES suck</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:34558</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-04-23T15:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-23T19:18:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-23T19:18:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">misunderstandings suck</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:34051</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-03-31T23:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-01T04:04:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-01T04:04:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it's funny the forgiveness that goes around</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:33829</id>
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    <title>how do you get that lonely, how do you hurt that bad</title>
    <published>2005-03-29T23:07:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-29T23:07:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>blaine larsen - how do you get that lonely</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i think it's probably pretty easy.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:33682</id>
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    <title>there's.beauty.in.the.breakdown</title>
    <published>2005-03-28T20:01:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-28T20:01:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">no message. no number on missed calls. who&lt;br /&gt;do you ever have a feeling something is about you?&lt;br /&gt;but you are not sure if you are just being vain or realistic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i'm walking away from existance]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:33376</id>
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    <title>i'm crazy</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T16:24:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T16:24:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>colin hay - i just don't think i'll ever get over you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">my manager pierced my nose..with a ear piercing gun&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to change it from an earring to a nose ring lol&lt;br /&gt;it didn't even hurt!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&amp;lt;love3him</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:33155</id>
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    <title>martinikiss @ 2005-03-10T23:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-11T04:31:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-11T04:31:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i have no time&lt;br /&gt;need the ability to stay up 24/7...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:martinikiss:32772</id>
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    <title>(i may have problems, but they don't pertain to you)</title>
    <published>2005-03-09T03:27:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-09T03:27:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>modest mouse - trailer trash</lj:music>
    <content type="html">[and i shout that you're all fake...and you should have seen the look on your face]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a very contemplative mood. I do not think I even have a friend to match these moods I get into.  I cannot think of a person who could talk about the things I tend to think about in depth.  Half the time I do not even know what I am thinking about.  I miss deep conversations. I feel like I have not had one in forever, but perhaps I just forget them quickly. I like to watch movies and read books that make me think to make up for the lack of depth in my life. And I am beginning to think that the only way one can have depth is to be fucked up in some way. So, I suppose completely shallow people are just "normal"..not to say that people who have depth are &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; shallow.  They just do not base all of life, thoughts, and conversations on such things that do not display depth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[And I don't that you know what you've been missing]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a while, my thoughts fall upon the past. It's not in the case of missing the people or the events, more the feelings.  Sometimes I cannot imagine what I even once had in common with some of these people.  And still others I just want to be near at certain instances...not necessarily to speak with, just for them to be with me. As I go through the daily motions of seeing people or talking to people, everything feels farther away each day. Not only the people I used to be close with but the people I talk to now as well.  I feel I am becoming distant and detatched with things &lt;font color="hotpink"&gt;and it wouldn't be the first time&lt;/font&gt;. Describing how I feel is becoming more difficult each day and words that I long that I long to say remain under my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[being kids and fucking up felt okay and everything we did was wrong but we did it anyway]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't we all miss back when? I do not think I do enough fun things. I just want to do outrageously dangerous or controversial things.  It seems like it is what I should be doing as a teenager. Although, I should have done more of it before I turned 18...I guess I will have to live out this summer and my first few college years as a teenager to fulfill this void.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[is anybody there, did anybody stare]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird to think about the different stages and relationships in your life and how they shaped who you are at that time and throughout your life. It is like you are a totally different person depending on when you think about yourself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[and each person I encountered, I couldn't wait to meet]&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done my rant now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Someone called me gorgeous today, I love that word.&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <title>total meltdown</title>
    <published>2005-02-26T18:24:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-26T18:24:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bright eyes - if winter ends</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so i went totally crazy yesterday&lt;br /&gt;a whole bunch of things were going wrong&lt;br /&gt;then i was supposed to hang out with my baby&lt;br /&gt;so i'm on my way..&lt;br /&gt;and he's like i got called into work&lt;br /&gt;so basically everything from that day came down&lt;br /&gt;so we ate ice cream before he had to go&lt;br /&gt;and went to best buy&lt;br /&gt;and sat in the car until he had to goto work&lt;br /&gt;because i don't think i should've been driving&lt;br /&gt;so i took him to work&lt;br /&gt;we hung out afterwards&lt;br /&gt;but when we were together beforehand&lt;br /&gt;i think he saw the darkest side of me&lt;br /&gt;and he had nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;because what could he have said?&lt;br /&gt;people just don't "make things all better"</content>
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