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  <title>Gonna be a puke for life</title>
  <subtitle>Dave</subtitle>
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    <name>Dave</name>
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  <updated>2003-10-19T21:26:17Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fiith:25260</id>
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    <title>"April is my religion and hoodlum priest"</title>
    <published>2003-10-19T21:26:17Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-19T21:26:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">When Dave says the Darndest things!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fiith:24587</id>
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    <title>fiith @ 2003-10-17T13:48:00</title>
    <published>2003-10-17T21:14:28Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-17T21:14:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wonder if you're supposed to feel like shit after these caffeine pills wear off. I'm starting to get really tired and all I want to do is either die or just sleep. Oh and, nobody seems to like me anymore. April wants to do other things, Nate is 'annoyed' because I don't tell him every single fucking thing I do, Chris thinks we don't hang out enough (can't really hang out often since he lives so fucking far away) and everyone else just seems to piss me off. I should shut up about my problems and talk about something that's actually interesting, nobody but April leaves comments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, I hate axe. I don't hate it because it smells gross or anything, just that the smell doesn't 'stick'. I put some on, and nobody can even smell it unless you sniff my shirt, which nobody does. Maybe it's because of the kind I bought, or maybe my normal 'stench' cancels it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be doing yardwork right now, and getting money to visit the famous Aperelle, but I just can't get upppp. I'd take more caffiene pills but they make you feel really sick while you're on them, and I'll probably start puking if I take anymore. Since one pill equals the amount of one cup of coffee, I've had like three or four cups. Yummy. Right now I want to go out and do something, anything, except hang out at Nate's cause that's getting REALLY boring. I want to have fun, but this is cow town. I would go downtown if everybody there didn't hate me, so I'll just have to walk around somewhere else, go to a lame 3oaks concert by myself and probably get beat up, go to the movies with Chris and RJ, or stay at home wishing that I've done something. I will go insane if I sit at home, and do nothing. I wish I lived somewhere else honestly, either that or I was dead. Yeah, I don't know what else to write so I'm done.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fiith:23963</id>
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    <title>Na na na na na na na na beanersssss</title>
    <published>2003-10-14T01:57:31Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-14T01:57:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">On second thought, I should just run around the "ghetto" part of town and yell 'beanerssssss' so I can fight all the dirty ghetto mexicans down there.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fiith:22898</id>
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    <title>Once again, fuck them.</title>
    <published>2003-10-02T00:21:40Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-02T00:21:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So once again, I was planning on going to a UK SUBS show tonight, but since Chris' ride backed out, we don't have a ride.  So again, this is the second show in a row I've missed cause people say they'll give you a ride then tell you they can't on the last minute.  Holy fucking hell, California fucking sucks.  I'm moving.  But before that I'm taking a nap so I'll be online, most likely pissed off, around 7:30.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fiith:22212</id>
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    <title>fiith @ 2003-09-11T20:29:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-12T03:47:24Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-12T03:47:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Whiskey Rebels - Streets Gave You To Me</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could, I'd charm her with my rugid good looks&lt;br /&gt;and I'd also speak of my knowledge of all dem big books&lt;br /&gt;but I can't charm her again, so why even try?&lt;br /&gt;there's a little voice inside that tells me to keep it alive&lt;br /&gt;she may not be sweet, but she's full of life&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather her be spontanious, and even my wife&lt;br /&gt;April is perfect, if you see her through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;you'll see what she's really like, you'll see her insides&lt;br /&gt;she may not be perfect, or always sparkling clean&lt;br /&gt;but all I see is a angel, my queen&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything to be her boy&lt;br /&gt;I'd run through the streets, and shout her name with joy&lt;br /&gt;she's too fast to live, too young to die&lt;br /&gt;but no matter what, I want to be by her side</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fiith:17870</id>
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    <title>What things can do to you.</title>
    <published>2003-07-25T01:49:41Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-25T01:49:41Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fiith:13615</id>
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    <title>fiith @ 2003-07-11T00:19:00</title>
    <published>2003-07-11T07:20:03Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-11T07:20:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Friends only, add me and I'll possibly add you if I don't hate you.</content>
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