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  <title>Tyler Durden</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2004 03:54:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;There will be no loyalty,  except  loyalty towards  the  Party.  There will be no love, except the love of&lt;br /&gt;Big Brother. There will be no laughter,  except  the  laugh  of&lt;br /&gt;triumph  over  a  defeated  enemy.  There  will  be  no art, no&lt;br /&gt;literature, no science. When we are omnipotent we shall have no&lt;br /&gt;more need of science. There  will  be  no  distinction  between&lt;br /&gt;beauty  and  ugliness. There will be no curiosity, no enjoyment&lt;br /&gt;of the  process  of  life.  All  competing  pleasures  will  be&lt;br /&gt;destroyed.  But always -- do not forget this, Winston -- always&lt;br /&gt;there will be the intoxication of power, constantly  increasing&lt;br /&gt;and  constantly growing subtler. Always, at every moment, there&lt;br /&gt;will be the thrill of victory, the sensation of trampling on an&lt;br /&gt;enemy who is helpless. If you want a  picture  of  the  future,&lt;br /&gt;imagine a boot stamping on a human face -- for ever.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     He  paused as though he expected Winston to speak. Winston&lt;br /&gt;had tried to shrink back into the surface of the bed again.  He&lt;br /&gt;could  not say anything. His heart seemed to be frozen. O&apos;Brien&lt;br /&gt;went on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &apos;And remember that it is for ever. The face will always be&lt;br /&gt;there to be stamped upon. The heretic, the  enemy  of  society,&lt;br /&gt;will always be there, so that he can be defeated and humiliated&lt;br /&gt;over  again.  Everything that you have undergone since you have&lt;br /&gt;been in our hands -- all that will  continue,  and  worse.  The&lt;br /&gt;espionage,  the  betrayals,  the  arrests,  the  tortures,  the&lt;br /&gt;executions, the disappearances will never cease. It will  be  a&lt;br /&gt;world  of  terror  as  much as a world of triumph.&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- 1984</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2004 21:37:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Absolutely Nothing</title>
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  <description>I feel like I should say something, but I can&apos;t.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jul 2004 03:53:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>&lt;font face=&quot;Webdings&quot; size=&quot;150&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYYYYYY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2004 18:39:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>President Forever</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m president forever &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m head of state and here to stay &lt;br /&gt;The officer elect all of your life &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the leader &apos;till the end of your days &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m president forever &lt;br /&gt;Accountable to no one no more &lt;br /&gt;Daddy look at me, I&apos;m a big boy now &lt;br /&gt;A brat to the manor born &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to go back to war with Iraq? &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to shoot a sling shot full of rocks of crack? &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to go and give the French their fuckin&apos; statue back? &lt;br /&gt;I want to take it all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m president forever &lt;br /&gt;America, you found your man &lt;br /&gt;If we can all agree on this one thing &lt;br /&gt;You know you&apos;ll never have to vote again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m president forever &lt;br /&gt;I finally get to do it my way &lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a ride in Air Force One now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh in the face of the national debt &lt;br /&gt;I wanna build the free world and make them pay back rent &lt;br /&gt;I wanna take the statue back from the fuckin&apos; French &lt;br /&gt;Dad, i&apos;ll make you proud &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m president forever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piss up and down the walls of the Oval Office &lt;br /&gt;Pal around with the boys in the secret service &lt;br /&gt;Calling my connection for a party at Camp David &lt;br /&gt;The first lady&apos;s not invited &lt;br /&gt;The first lady&apos;s not invited &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m president forever &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m president forever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to go back to war with Iraq &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to shoot a slingshot full of rocks of crack &lt;br /&gt;Who wants to go and give the French their fuckin&apos; statue back &lt;br /&gt;I wanna take it all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh in the face of the national debt (take it all, take it all) &lt;br /&gt;I wanna build the free world and make them pay back rent (take it all, take it all) &lt;br /&gt;I wanna take the statue back from the fuckin&apos; French (take it all, take it all) &lt;br /&gt;Dad, i&apos;ll make you proud (take it all, take it all) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m president forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Local H, &quot;President Forever&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;We were recording &lt;i&gt;No Fun&lt;/i&gt; and it was going to be a five-song EP. But we had this song called &apos;President Forever&apos; and I thought we should record it and get it on the record. I was kind of pissed that because of the political climate, people were afraid to criticize that asshole, and I think that sucks. So I wanted to do something. And then we got the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thehcorner.com/zNoFunEP.jpg&quot;&gt;artwork for the EP&lt;/a&gt; and I just thought that was great.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;- Scott Lucas of Local H</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jul 2004 02:42:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&quot;...and for just $.99 your likeness will appear, two hundred feet tall, on a screen above downtown Las Vegas. Ninety-nine cents more for a voice message. &quot;Say whatever you want, fella. They&apos;ll hear you, don&apos;t worry about that. Remember you’ll be two hundred feet tall.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ. I could see myself lying in bed in the Mint Hotel, half-asleep and staring idly out the window, when suddenly a vicious nazi drunkard appears two hundred feet tall in the midnight sky, screaming gibberish at the world: &quot;Woodstock Uber Alles!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will close the drapes tonight. A thing like that could send a drug person careening around the room like a Ping-Pong ball. Hallucinations are bad enough. But after a while you learn to cope with things like seeing your dead grandmother crawling up your leg with a knife in her teeth. Most acid fanciers can handle this sort of thing.  But nobody can handle that other trip - the possibility that any freak with $1.98 can walk into the Circus-Circus and suddenly appear in the sky over downtown Las Vegas twelve times the size of God, howling anything that comes into his head. No, this is not a good town for psychedelic drugs. Reality itself is too twisted.&quot;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;u&gt;Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas&lt;/u&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2004 03:37:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What Makes the SubWay Diet so Effective</title>
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  <description>This just might be the dumbest journal entry in the history of LiveJournal, but I don&apos;t care.  Once I start thinking about something, I can&apos;t stop until I either type it out or tell someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a small problem with the morons who work behind the counter at SubWay.  Just a little one.  However, I might not want to use the word &quot;little&quot;, because apparently, the idiots don&apos;t know what the word means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go to SubWay tonight to get something for dinner.  I order what I usually order:  Spicy Italian sub with cheddar.  They ask if I want lettuce and mayo, I say &quot;sure..a little bit.&quot;  I&apos;m not the world&apos;s biggest fan of lettuce or mayo.  I don&apos;t like it at all.  Honestly, if the only food left on this planet was lettuce, I&apos;d die.  I don&apos;t like it, but for the sake of not paying $5 for nothing but meat at SubWay is kind of dumb when I can go across the street to the grocery store and buy the same meat for $2, I&apos;ll live with the lettuce and mayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as soon as I said &quot;sure...&quot; the person behind the counter proceeds to pour a little more than a gallon of mayo on the sandwich, and then plunges their hand into the bin of lettuce.  I don&apos;t know why they had to stick their hand so far in.  I&apos;m assuming it&apos;s to pluck the lettuce straight for it&apos;s origin - the fiery depths of hell.  Seriously.  There&apos;s no other plausible reason why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since when did &quot;a little bit&quot; mean &quot;toss on a couple pounds&quot;??  I spent at least 10 minutes when we got home dumping out at least 80% of the lettuce.  During those 10 minutes, I swear my stomach was eating itself.  Then I thought to myself &quot;hey...maybe this is how all those people lost so much weight on the SubWay diet..they starved themselves while picking off 27 pounds of excess lettuce!&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2004 02:32:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>This Bites</title>
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  <description>Only getting to talk for like half an hour all day totally sucks ass.  I can&apos;t wait to talk to you tomorrow... &amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2004 03:33:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Randomnessity (Again)</title>
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  <description>...Newest polls on Bush:  War a Mistake?  &lt;b&gt;54% YES, 44% NO&lt;/b&gt;, War Brings More Danger to the States?  &lt;b&gt;55% YES, 47% NO&lt;/b&gt;.  Take that, you redneck asshole!  Ahem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I saw on the news that 3 Turkish citizens have been kidnapped and the people responsible are threatening to cut off their heads if Turkey doesn&apos;t cut off ties with the States...hmmm..I wonder how this will turn out?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Apparently, you make a Jayme Cocktail with &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php&quot;&gt;5 parts friendliness, 3 parts humor, and 3 parts instinct&lt;/a&gt;, along with a sprinkle of curiosity.  Mmmmm...tasty.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The &lt;a href=&quot;http://entertainment.msn.com/artist/?artist=126966&quot;&gt;Tantric&lt;/a&gt; concert that was supposed to be tomorrow has been canceled.  I don&apos;t know why I&apos;m putting this in here, since I wasn&apos;t going anyway and don&apos;t really care, but alas, here it is.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Just looking at MSN&apos;s music page, I see that William Hung&apos;s &quot;She Bangs&quot; is the #1 video.  What the hell?!  This is almost as bad as the Beastie Boys trying to stick around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Aaaaaand last (but definately not least), I saw a movie on CBS tonight called &quot;Keeping the Faith&quot; or something like that..it had Ben Stiller in it.  I don&apos;t know why, but it made me think of you..I&apos;m getting the feeling that tomorrow is going to be hard as hell to get through without talking to you a lot.  I hate your mom.  Seriously.  Ugh...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jun 2004 03:16:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>TRAVISHAMOCKERY!</title>
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  <description>&quot;This is a travesty!  A shame!  A mockery!  It&apos;s a...TRAVISHAMOCKERY!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Those Miller &quot;President of Beers&quot; commercials get stuck in my head waaaaaay too easily...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jun 2004 03:39:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Only in Wisconsin...</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m watching the news and saw that some little ice cream shop in Wisconsin has come out with a beer flavor for ice cream, thus combining the only two good things about Wisconsin.  From what I&apos;ve heard, it&apos;s supposed to taste pretty good.  What I&apos;m wondering though is if they also come in the Lite flavors..?  What about all that carb-counting all the beer companies are doing now?  Are we going to start hearing &quot;Brand A has 1/2 the calories of Brand B, but it all goes to hell when you mix it in with ice cream&quot;?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn&apos;t you get the same effect by substituting the Root Beer of a Root Beer Float with actual beer?  Why would you waste the extra time to pour the beer into the machine while you&apos;re making regular vanilla?  I mean...if you take long enough with the Float, the ice cream&apos;ll melt and you&apos;ll be left with the same exact thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s sad is that I might lose sleep over this.  I&apos;ll get thinking about it and before I know it, it&apos;ll be 2 AM.  I think way too much when I shouldn&apos;t be.  It&apos;s amazing that I can concentrate so hard on something like beer-flavored ice cream and then do everything on a Geometry final exam completely half-assed.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2004 03:05:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Boredom&apos;s a Bitch and Other Random Ramblings</title>
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  <description>I am sooooooo incredibly bored right now.  Everyone except for me went to a dumb musicical being performed at the school and I have &lt;u&gt;absolutely nothing&lt;/u&gt; to do.  I&apos;ve resorted to watching Seinfeld while eating Lucky Charms with my fingers.  Very civilized.  I&apos;ve gone through a list in my mind on what I could do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could play PS2, but committing random acts of violence in Grand Theft Auto has shockingly become boring.  No longer do I get amused by beating up hookers with baseball bats or throwing grenades at gang members.  No longer do I get a laugh from going on rocket launcher rampages, blowing up cars and shooting down police helicopters.  It&apos;s not even fun to steal a random car and drive on the sidewalks.  Holy shit..I must be getting more mature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could watch a movie, but we don&apos;t have any good ones that I haven&apos;t seen a billion times.  Watching Bob Barker beating the shit out of Adam Sandler in &quot;&lt;i&gt;Happy Gilmore&lt;/i&gt;&quot; is only funny the first few thousand times I see it.  It&apos;s sad when I&apos;m damn close to knowing every line in the movie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could download some new songs, but my computer&apos;s too goddamn slow to download a 3 minute song in less than an hour while I keep clicking &quot;Redeal&quot; while playing Solitaire until I get a good start.  I&apos;m not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; bored.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could really use a good book to read or something right now.  It&apos;s been a few months since I&apos;ve read a book.  Hopefully I&apos;ll be able to get to the library and look around there or something sometime soon.  Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I think being a stand-up comedian would kick tons of ass.  It would rock my socks.  It&apos;s got to be the best job in the world.  You get paid to be a smartass.  It&apos;s great.  I could totally do it.  Getting people to laugh might be a problem, though.  Sure, I can make a few people laugh, but I don&apos;t know about a sold out arena.  Hell, getting an entire bar of alcoholics completely drunk off their ass to laugh at my jokes might be a little hard.  Another bad thing about the comedian thing is that it takes a long time to get noticed.  There&apos;s so many comedians out there that it&apos;s hard to find a new one every once and awhile that&apos;s worth a decent amount of money.  The last thing I want is to be worse off financially than my parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Irony has a funny way of working out in the end.  After this jerk off stole a ball from a 4 year old kid at a Texas Rangers baseball game, the guy ended up getting booed out of the stadium.  By the end of the game, the kid had a baseball signed by one of the players, the player&apos;s own bat, and tickets to the rest of Texas&apos; home games.  Here&apos;s the funny part..the asshole who stole the ball from the kid is a youth minister.  The guy ended up giving the ball back to the kid a couple days later.  So here&apos;s a quick summary:  The kid got two baseballs, an authentic MLB bat, and season tickets.  The jackass got nothing, except for a reputation as a jerk throughout the state of Texas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Hey...guess what?  It&apos;s raining again!  38th time in 40 days!  Half of Wisconsin&apos;s counties are applying for disaster relief because of flooding.  It&apos;s funny how last year, we didn&apos;t have rain for a little more than two months in the summer, and now half the plants are dying because they&apos;re drowning.  We set an all-time record for rainfall in the month of May, and this has already been the 3rd rainiest June of all time.  &quot;Rain, rain, go away...GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE AND NEVER COME BACK!!&quot;...&lt;/ul&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2004 22:07:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Every Time I Fall, You Catch Me</title>
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  <description>&lt;blockquote&gt;Every time I fall&lt;br /&gt;You catch me&lt;br /&gt;And every time I lose control&lt;br /&gt;You help me, you save me&lt;br /&gt;And every time I lose myself&lt;br /&gt;You find me, redefine me&lt;br /&gt;And every time I hate myself&lt;br /&gt;You love me, forgive me&lt;br /&gt;And every time I lose myself&lt;br /&gt;You find me, redefine me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-SOIL, &quot;Redefine&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2004 21:42:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>California Songs</title>
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  <description>&lt;blockquote&gt;Well I got your late night call&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re in the center of it all&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re havin&apos; a ball&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;re really doin&apos; fine&lt;br /&gt;West Coast time&lt;br /&gt;And I believe you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here&apos;s one for the coast&lt;br /&gt;The people with the most&lt;br /&gt;The pretty, pretty folks&lt;br /&gt;The West Coast folks&lt;br /&gt;Yeah here&apos;s one for the coast&lt;br /&gt;The people with the most&lt;br /&gt;The pretty, pretty folks&lt;br /&gt;The West Coast folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we go again,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s never gonna end,&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re all so sick of California songs!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we know you love L.A.,&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothin&apos; left to say,&lt;br /&gt;Please no more California songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(..and fuck New York too..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah your heaven is a lie,&lt;br /&gt;Just more shit that I don&apos;t buy..&lt;br /&gt;Well they&apos;re headin&apos; for the coast,&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re movin&apos; out in droves,&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re sendin&apos; back reports on the radio..&lt;br /&gt;Their message is the same,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s gettin&apos; pretty lame,&lt;br /&gt;The California dreamings on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we go again,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s never gonna end,&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re all so sick of California songs!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we know you love L.A., &lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothin&apos; left to say,&lt;br /&gt;Please no more California songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeeeaaaaah here we go again,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s never gonna end,&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re all so sick of California songs!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we know you love L.A.,&lt;br /&gt;But there&apos;s nothin&apos; left to say,&lt;br /&gt;Please no more California songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND FUCK NEW YORK, TOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s one for the coast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEEEEAAAAH HERE WE GO AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;IT&apos;S NEVER GONNA END&lt;br /&gt;WE&apos;RE ALL SO SICK OF CALIFORNIA SONGS&lt;br /&gt;YEAH WE KNOW YOU LOVE L.A.&lt;br /&gt;THERE&apos;S NOTHING LEFT TO SAY&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE NO MORE CALIFORNIA SONGS!&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE NO MORE CALIFORNIA SONGS!&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE NO MORE CALIFORNIA SONGS!&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE NO MORE CALIFORNIA SONGS!&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE NO MORE CALIFORNIA SONGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and fuck New York, too.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Local H, &quot;California Songs&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2004 20:35:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wow</title>
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  <description>I forgot that I had this...hopefully I&apos;ll use it more this summer..</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2004 02:48:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My Reason</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;I&apos;ve found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve found a reason to show&lt;br /&gt;A side of me you didn&apos;t know&lt;br /&gt;A reason for all that I do&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hoobastank, &quot;The Reason&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 Miss You</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2004 02:14:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Stress Sucks</title>
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  <description>My headache&apos;s gone, so of course my back has to start hurting.  My stomach is feeling fine, so of course my muscles are feeling sore now.  I need to sleep, but I&apos;m not tired anymore.  Thank god tomorrow&apos;s Friday, though...I&apos;m exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&apos;m so tired I can&apos;t sleep&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 23:52:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Weight Is Off My Shoulders</title>
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  <description>I always feel better while talking to you than I did before.  Every time we talk I can just forget about what was bothering me before and drop everything I was doing before because you never fail to make me smile and laugh.  I love the fact that just the thought of you talking to me helps sooth any pain I had beforehand.  Every time you make me laugh, you take the stress away and remind me why I love you so much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you princess, and I know you feel the same way. &amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 21:23:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Parents Fucking Suck</title>
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  <description>I don&apos;t mean this to sound like a typical rebellious statement from a teenager, but it&apos;s the truth:  at least 98% of parents in this world have to suck.  They just &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to.  There&apos;s not a doubt in my mind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn&apos;t a case of &quot;OMG I JST HAD A FIHGT WITH MY PARINTS!  TEHY SUK!! I H8 DEM LOLZ!&quot;  I&apos;m not a 13 year old girl.  I have reasoning behind everything I say.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say parents suck because they just refuse to see things our way.  They either refuse to, or they&apos;re too goddamn ignorant to think of anything else.  If they find something that doesn&apos;t conform with everything else they&apos;ve seen in their lifetime, it&apos;s suddenly dumb and the people who made it are on dope.  &lt;b&gt;WHAT THE HELL IS THE REASONING BEHIND THAT?!&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world has changed, believe it or not.  No longer do kids just sit there and take shit from their extraordinarily ignorant parents, listening to them lecturing on how things used to be &quot;when you were my age&quot;.  But even though how much the world has changed, how much progress some parents have made in trying to actually understand their kids instead of labeling them as a failure with no aspirations to do anything, there are still millions of people out there who &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;think&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; that they&apos;re doing a good job of parenting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a long story short, I&apos;m sick of parents thinking they&apos;re all high and mighty because they made us.  The &quot;I brought you into this world, I can sure as hell take you out of it!&quot; line is getting old.  They should really think of a better excuse for when they think of something incredibly moronic to say.  I&apos;ve had enough of this shit.  I&apos;m not going to laugh at his dumb little jokes, kiss his ass, or be his bitch just because he bought me a goddamn car.  I swear to god, once I&apos;m through with college, I&apos;m through with him.  If he wants to be such an ass around me, &lt;i&gt;telling me to my face&lt;/i&gt; that I&apos;m his least favorite by far, then I don&apos;t need to deal with that kind of shit.  I won&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, maybe I&apos;m just overreacting.  Maybe it&apos;s all the frustration from the past 24 hours getting to me.  Maybe it&apos;s because I miss you so much that I have nothing to tell me I&apos;m being dumb about this.  I don&apos;t know.  Whatever it is, I hope it gets better soon.  I love you so much that it hurts more and more every hour I can&apos;t be talking to you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2004 01:33:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I Believe In A Thing Called Love</title>
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  <description>Can&apos;t explain all the feelings that you&apos;re making me feel&lt;br /&gt;My heart&apos;s in overdrive and you&apos;re behind the steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, touching me&lt;br /&gt;touching you, god you&apos;re touching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of my heart&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a chance we could make it now&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll be rocking &apos;til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kiss you every minute, every hour, every day&lt;br /&gt;You got me in a spin but everythin&apos; is A.OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, touching me&lt;br /&gt;touching you, god you&apos;re touching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of my heart&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a chance we could make it now&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll be rocking &apos;til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh! Guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching you, touching me&lt;br /&gt;touching you, god you&apos;re touching me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the rhythm of my heart&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a chance we could make it now&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll be rocking &apos;til the sun goes down&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh!&lt;br /&gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2004 03:32:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Words From Tyler</title>
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  <description>&quot;Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2004 02:34:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wisconsin</title>
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  <description>&quot;&lt;i&gt;C&apos;mon, it&apos;s Czechoslovakia. We zip in, we pick &apos;em up, we zip right out again. We&apos;re not going to Moscow. It&apos;s Czechoslovakia. It&apos;s like we&apos;re going into &lt;b&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/b&gt;.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well I got the shit kicked out of me in Wisconsin, forget it!&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Stripes&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Apr 2004 02:28:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;&lt;i&gt;Love all,&lt;br /&gt;Trust a few,&lt;br /&gt;Do wrong to none&lt;/i&gt;&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2004 02:37:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ugly Looking Journals Rock</title>
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  <description>I come up with the worst color schemes in the world, I swear to god.  I suck so badly at finding which colors go with which that I&apos;m surprised I passed art class in elementary school.  I am so close to giving up right now that I might as well just make everything pink..</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2004 22:09:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dead Men Don&apos;t Pull Triggers</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.skatista100juizo.blogger.com.br/kurt%20cobain%202.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.justiceforkurt.com&quot;&gt;Fuck Courtney Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;If he thinks he can get away from me that easily, he can forget it.  I&apos;ll follow him through hell.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Courtney Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I feel like people want me to die, because it would be the classic rock n&apos; roll story.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Kurt Cobain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Kurt would have been shocked by the lasting impact he&apos;s made.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Dave Grohl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Apr 2004 03:07:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Español es mucho suck-o</title>
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  <description>Odio español. El español es mudo. El español es la lengua peor del mundo. Deseo batir el infierno fuera de la gente que lo inventó, y de la gente que lo trajo a este lado del planeta. Odio todos los profesores españoles para ser tales perras del total y pienso que deben arrastrarse en un agujero y morir una muerte dolorosa lenta. También odio los translaters españoles, que se parecen siempre atornillar encima de la traducción de inglés al español. La única razón por la que tomo a españoles es hacerse mirada mejor para la universidad, y me incluso no piensa que está digno de ella. Buen dios de mierda odio español.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( I hate Spanish.  Spanish is dumb.  Spanish is the worst language in the world.  I want to beat the hell out of the people who invented it, and the people who brought it to this side of the planet.  I hate all Spanish teachers for being such total bitches and think they should crawl into a hole and die a slow painful death.  I also hate Spanish online translaters, which always seem to screw up the translation from English to Spanish.  The only reason why I take Spanish is to make myself look better for college, and I don&apos;t even think it&apos;s worth it.  Good fucking god I hate Spanish..)</description>
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