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  <title>there's a muddy field where a garden was</title>
  <subtitle>jesse (jc calico)</subtitle>
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    <name>jesse (jc calico)</name>
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  <updated>2005-09-25T01:59:40Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:17382</id>
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    <title>since i have the most boring livejournal pretty much ever....</title>
    <published>2005-09-25T01:57:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-25T01:59:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>one ray of sunlight -- phantom planet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/rsallyragdoll13/jesse3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough said.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:17023</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-08-19T16:35:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T23:36:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T23:36:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the postal service- nothing better</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:16860</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-07-29T10:08:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-29T17:10:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-29T17:10:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>devendra banhart- when the sun shone on vetiver</lj:music>
    <content type="html">birthdayyyyyyyssssssssssssss, yum yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ryan for not thinking my grandma was anything less then equisite</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:16487</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-07-16T13:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-16T18:01:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-16T18:01:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Little Edward-Boomerang</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well, im over jaons, and after a nasty fucking crash, im s till alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend was weird.  first jason gave a bum nine dollars and twenty five cents for a six pack, then we watched special olymipcs softball, and laughed. they sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came back to his house, and met up with megan byrne and didnt drink at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at 1030 and then went to some cool beach place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way there, we encountered these moutains where i flew over 10 feet in the air and luckily missed colliding with a flying bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My knee is white with fury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its kind of gross but im pissed over this crazy weird rip in my threads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate buchta so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:16309</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-07-08T08:36:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-08T15:40:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-08T15:40:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mates of state-abercrombie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im boreddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmmmm, yea rum-d-thunda + dan-joe-rous = hip hop crazy hyyppeppepepe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=uhmmmmm allan is crazy, he drink straight out the bottle, influeced straight to the throttle uggggghhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raining, not fun i dont like the rain especially when i just got a new deck.....no skating:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone is comming home today..can you say fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm trip in letssss seeee, hmmm            3 days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea yea, uhm skating trip frurrrrommm tooo new hampshire??? dont know skateing fun, skating in new hampshire, fun, fun,fun,funf,funf,ufn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think allan is going though, pity</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:16051</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-07-05T18:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-05T22:09:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-05T22:09:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>crunk juice by little edward</lj:music>
    <content type="html">heyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am over jason BUCHTAAAAAAs house, andicant type yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we made a couple bombs, fun good times, bombs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a couple drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uyhmmmmm  holla at yiuor botsssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this pronbabalydoesnt make sense buty uos well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;yea@@&amp;lt;- thats a cool sign to be putting in this lievjournaljog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jason is a ;coooooooooool littlerobot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"my ass is sweaty" jason buchta</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:15622</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-07-04T16:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-04T23:24:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-04T23:27:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>summer breeze- jason mraz</lj:music>
    <content type="html">holy shit holy shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went over drews to jam and whatnot, and at the end of the night i found myslef at the bottom of a fucking  clif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a fire going on a rock, and i poured to much gas on it, and i took a step back, and i fucking fell off the cliff.  Drew was fucking amazed that i was still alive haha it was fucking crazy.......if i fell a foot to my left i would of been unconcience..their was two levels to a tree and i managed to fucking fall over the first level to the second level in the pitch black (which was like 25 feet from the rock) haha and started to roll, thank god for that god damn tree....drew was an aithest before...then he was so fucking amazeed that i was like alive he told me seriously that it was a miracle and that he now belived in god...hahaha so then i fucking ran up the hill because i was afriad i was going to have spiders on me, then i made tea and called it a night, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to my grandmothers house with my cousins and stabbed each other with knifes, and nothing else reallly.........................now im bored</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:15407</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-06-29T16:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-29T23:43:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-29T23:43:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Amos Lee- im not myself</lj:music>
    <content type="html">All my friends &lt;br /&gt;They got broken hearts &lt;br /&gt;And if the world’s a stage we’re searching for our parts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll face the winds that break the strongest of trees &lt;br /&gt;Beckon for the sweet soft summer breeze &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my friends &lt;br /&gt;They got broken wings &lt;br /&gt;Never will you hear them asking why the caged bird sings &lt;br /&gt;All my friends &lt;br /&gt;They know how to live &lt;br /&gt;Oh, so much sorrow and so much love to give &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        gooooood soooooonnngngng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you wanna leave me&lt;br /&gt;Baby go ahead&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't believe me&lt;br /&gt;Oh when I finally said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I'm not myself&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;It takes and breaks&lt;br /&gt;My heart in two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody have a clue&lt;br /&gt;How hard I worked at loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            as well as this song</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:14849</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-06-26T11:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-26T18:57:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-26T18:57:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>seu jorge- life on mars</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i like things</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:14757</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-06-20T18:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-21T01:27:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-21T01:27:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/Picture002.jpg"&gt;&amp;nbsp;im sooooo efffing coooooooool&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/Picture004.jpg"&gt;&amp;nbsp;im even cooler now...............</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:14446</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-06-20T16:46:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-21T00:06:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-21T00:06:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>seu jorge- starman</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im a god damn liar....im still going to comment im a liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got this really neato book when i got this really neato shirt.. the book is called the wine and the music......its SOOOOOOOOOOO good..its really old thought probably around when jc himself was born...but whatever i preatty much do whatever i want so im going to do whatever i want now....can you say B-A-D-A-S-S can you say it took my a really long time to fucking type that oouuouououotttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm skateboarding is fun...so is  wearing neat sweatshirts in the summer like i do EVERYDAYadfasdkj bullllllllllllllbam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snapple lady is gross&lt;br /&gt;gross&lt;br /&gt;gross?&lt;br /&gt;im hyper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like typing words as fast as i can.&lt;br /&gt;i also enjoy running as fast as i can&lt;br /&gt;i also enjoy rammbling on and on&lt;br /&gt;and i enjoy playing guitar &lt;br /&gt;and i enjoy listening to seu jorge sing in his french&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i loveeeeeeeeeeeeee you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this book this book this book&lt;br /&gt;"i wanted you" she said&lt;br /&gt;He had nowords, none at all. HIs lips found the underside of her chin and he kissed her.  He was becoming aware of himslef again.  It surprised him that he was naked.  He did not remember removing his clothes.  He must have flung them about the room in that frenzy which  was a part of the expierence, that frenzy which blocked out the awareness and the memory of itself.  HIs hand moved up the girls back .  Her skin was so smooth and she, herself, was so small.  There was no need for speech between them.  There was a touching, an awareness of the touching, and then the storm broke again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they lay together and there was a great drowsiness now, a deep peace between them, a relaxtion of senses, a sense of fulfilment.  There was no need for anyother thing.  This was all of life, rich and warm, a spending of onesself and a drawing upon one's other self for renewal.  ONes other self? Certainly/  That was it.  One was a half-being untill one discovered that.  He turned, lifting er face, his hand beneath her chin.&lt;br /&gt;"i couldent get you out of my mind from the moment i first saw you," he said" and now i know why"&lt;br /&gt;"do you?" she said</content>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-06-20T16:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-20T23:44:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-20T23:44:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>seu jorge- life on mars</lj:music>
    <content type="html">LISTEN TO SEU JORGE!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:13871</id>
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    <title>fun with camaras</title>
    <published>2005-06-15T23:02:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-15T23:02:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/amanda.jpg"&gt;first picture that was taken....hello amanda(not by me)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/kate.jpg"&gt;&amp;nbsp;then i found out that kate was a total wierdo(not taken by me)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/heysean.jpg"&gt;&amp;nbsp;then i talked to sean and he said gnarly dude...shredders for life!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/noe.jpg"&gt;and said hello to noe&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/noepoppingcraze.jpg"&gt;then noe decided to skateboard&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/ohwow.jpg"&gt;tim was amazed at noes manuvers&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/yesssss.jpg"&gt;tim agreed with noes skateboarding&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 229px" height="223" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/tim.jpg" width="300"&gt;then i was spotted with tim....(dont ask why tim is doing what he is doing)(i didnt crack a smile)</content>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-06-14T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-15T00:12:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-15T00:12:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this is not a post..im just going to post pictures from now on&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/Picture008.jpg"&gt;fun with camaras and tiger masks&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/Picture003.jpg"&gt;&amp;nbsp;creeeeeeeeepy</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:13549</id>
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    <title>crapitsjccalico @ 2011-06-08T15:46:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-08T22:51:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-08T22:51:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bright eyes- something vague</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im just writing to say that this is my last entry..this is my final chapter of my journalized life..my life is better and all i can say is that im so so so sorry for anything..i cant say for the future yet though but i cant wait for the phone call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now its between the internet and the phonecall and i hope this all works out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i oh so hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................................goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theirs a dream in my brain that just wont go away&lt;br /&gt;its been stuck their since a few nights ago</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:13165</id>
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    <title>scene 2 act 3</title>
    <published>2005-06-07T22:20:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T23:03:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>taking back sunday- new american classic</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yea id wait for you..untill you forgot my face&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;im sorry &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; dont talk to me anymore...it really gives me hope &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and what makes you think i dont love you?


there's one thing and i can do nothing about...............                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         im sad again? i bet this makes you feel damn good................                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       or maybe to tell you that you hurt me like you always promised you wouldent...............yea you sounded so promising</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:12932</id>
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    <title>scene 1 act 3</title>
    <published>2005-06-06T21:19:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T23:00:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>amos lee- keep it loose keep it tight</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im over it...im done....i tried &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain storms are romantic &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in love with a girl who’s in love with the world &lt;br /&gt;Though I can’t help but follow &lt;br /&gt;Though I know someday she is bound to go away and stay over the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;Got to learn how to let her go &lt;br /&gt;Over the rainbow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes we forget who we got &lt;br /&gt;Who they are and who they are not &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much more in love than black and white &lt;br /&gt;Keep it loose child &lt;br /&gt;You gotta keep tight</content>
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    <title>scene 5 act 2   i got these pictures from amanda</title>
    <published>2005-06-06T02:15:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T23:00:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the rooster moans-iron and wine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/jesselookingpretty.jpg"&gt;and i had flowers in my hair&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y280/crapitsjccalico/jessenolanandamandajean.jpg"&gt;amanda trying to cheer me up teehee</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:11894</id>
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    <title>scene 4 act 2</title>
    <published>2005-06-04T12:00:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T23:00:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing its like 6 in the morning</lj:music>
    <content type="html">condensation&lt;br /&gt;cold water drips down the metal&lt;br /&gt;of the bathtub weve been sitting in for days and days&lt;br /&gt;the beams above us show no signs of breaking&lt;br /&gt;every movement causes the pool to&lt;br /&gt;shudder, but we dont move often.&lt;br /&gt;your dark hair spreads across the fabric&lt;br /&gt;of the shirt ive worn since we met&lt;br /&gt;fanning out beneath my hands&lt;br /&gt;a mess of auburn sticks&lt;br /&gt;to my cheeks, my neck&lt;br /&gt;your fingers run across it, and my lips&lt;br /&gt;touch your skin, softend by use.&lt;br /&gt;ill gladly wear away&lt;br /&gt;if I,&lt;br /&gt;if I can do it next to you,&lt;br /&gt;blue eyes wide, searching&lt;br /&gt;our breath fogs the glass just as the frost &lt;br /&gt;outside&lt;br /&gt;starts to form&lt;br /&gt;this is a wonderful feeling&lt;br /&gt;this state of stillnes&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;wont be over joyed to be out of love&lt;br /&gt;so leave me here to rest&lt;br /&gt;leave me here to stay&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;dont leave me</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:11681</id>
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    <title>scene 3 act 2</title>
    <published>2005-06-03T18:57:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T22:59:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">loving you is when i dont want to go when i dont want to go to sleep because reality is better then a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant promise you the moon or the stars, but i can promise that ill always be under thhem with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i had a star for everytime you brightened my day id be holding the galaxy in my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your the most addictive drung out their but the high is unlike anything eles--personal favorite she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could be anything  i would be your tear born in your eyes living down your cheeck and dying on your lips--super intense favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea...i read the note...the end note....the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to take a break every minute..i found a new purpose for my hat..to wipe up tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i first saw you i was afraid to talk to you &lt;br /&gt;when i first talked to you i was afraid to love you&lt;br /&gt;now that i love you im afraid to lose you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im advoiding the topic but i miss you so much, i need you to be here and more than anything  i wasnt to just dee you again and hold you and just know that your here.  But youre not here, not at all,  and as soon as you get here i'll be gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its kind of scarey, acually, becuase im not used to liking people this much.  Im scared becuase if you hurt me it could really break me..and im not exactly wanting that to happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this isnt to make you feel bad..</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:11508</id>
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    <title>scene 2 act 2</title>
    <published>2005-06-03T01:35:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T22:59:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bright eyes-puella quam amo est pulchra</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I had a beautiful, beautiful time&lt;br /&gt;The drives and the talks were amazing&lt;br /&gt;The kind of friend I thought I'd never find&lt;br /&gt;I had a beautiful, beautiful time&lt;br /&gt;You have a beautiful, beautiful smile&lt;br /&gt;The way it curls and collapses on your lips&lt;br /&gt;When you touch me I shake like a child&lt;br /&gt;It's late, I'm afraid you might leave&lt;br /&gt;Cause sometimes it seems like&lt;br /&gt;You still don't believe me&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can do to concentrate&lt;br /&gt;It's so distracting&lt;br /&gt;Always thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;So I expose and explain&lt;br /&gt;And I meant everything I said&lt;br /&gt;And it's moments like this&lt;br /&gt;That repeat and replay in my head&lt;br /&gt;When I'm laying in bed&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful, beautiful time&lt;br /&gt;As you laugh and roll onto your stomach&lt;br /&gt;The carpet embraces your design&lt;br /&gt;My heart pounds as I lay by your side&lt;br /&gt;And I find that I am unable to hide&lt;br /&gt;All these feelings that flow&lt;br /&gt;In this basement, and in this dim light&lt;br /&gt;you look so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I'm unsure and unclear with the words that I say&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy when you're near&lt;br /&gt;And I wish that forever could stay&lt;br /&gt;Just like today&lt;br /&gt;You have beautiful, beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;So bright and alive and enchanting&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with you all of the time&lt;br /&gt;It's hopeless but I have to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a promise was made without thought</content>
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    <title>scene 1 act 2</title>
    <published>2005-06-02T23:01:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T22:58:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>iron and wine-promising light</lj:music>
    <content type="html">its pretty safe to say that my life really sucks right now...alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i see love looking for you in this other girls eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said to the vampire with the steak in his heart, you look how i feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you just hear my sigh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you probably just forgot about the walks we had&lt;br /&gt;or the long sleepovers &lt;br /&gt;or everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant read your notebook yet..i cant</content>
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    <title>scene 5 act 1</title>
    <published>2005-06-02T00:22:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T22:58:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>warning sign- coldplay</lj:music>
    <content type="html">dying? sounds good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to schoool today...it sucked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went skateboarding had the time of my life getting drunk in the iga and hanging out with my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came home to my parents telling me that im a fucking loser and im so stupid and im not going to do anything with my life...and that they want me to stay with my grandma...and how my dad is such an asshole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highlight of my day....throwing some back with noe hahaha IM SO DRUNK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for caring for me...it sure helps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tears have stained my shirt..i never wipe them away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you say sorry so routinly...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:10595</id>
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    <title>scene 4 act 1</title>
    <published>2005-06-01T00:47:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T22:57:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>i'll see you soon- coldplay</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ouch</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crapitsjccalico:10368</id>
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    <title>scene 3 act 1</title>
    <published>2005-05-30T22:40:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-30T22:42:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>devendra banhart-owl eyes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">lets all thank sophia for making my journal devendraful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend was alright i dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday was with ryan at the hottest place on the earth the back of an alley way on a roof of a collapsing building.then we went on a epic hike to the top of a stair case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday went to norwalk with kyle allan and chris threw some gnar and pulled off some sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then stayed over kyles with chris and those fuckers ate all my money up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sunday......i dont remember  i think i skipped sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then monday skated in town with sean drew myslow for 30 mins and timmy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty babies, and pink ribboned pony tails..and cool washable markers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am not eating meat..im winning that two dollars allan..even though you might be mad at me..im sorry</content>
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