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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newparadox:15087</id>
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    <title>do it nao.</title>
    <published>2009-12-28T01:47:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-28T01:48:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tegan and sara</lj:music>
    <content type="html">facebook addage. please tell me you are from LJ or specific community when u add me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/aileenerwiener"&gt;www.facebook.com/aileenerwiener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
mkay thanks loves.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newparadox:14601</id>
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    <title>to the window, to the wall, to the sweat drop down my balls, all these bitches crawl.</title>
    <published>2009-07-21T08:57:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-21T08:57:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i saw a movie today when i was supposed to be cleaning out the church attic for camp money. i think that i'm subconsciously sabotaging myself by not earning any money for camp. because i'm kinda nervous about going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i'm stoned i type with really exaggerated finger movements and my head weighs too much for my body.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newparadox:14434</id>
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    <title>newparadox @ 2009-07-01T17:15:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-02T00:16:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-02T00:16:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">fuck eating disorders. fuck my life.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a whiney bitch sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to youth group. don't ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;mostly to avoid being home and starting on another binge. &lt;br /&gt;i hate church.</content>
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    <title>whatever.</title>
    <published>2009-07-01T07:48:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-01T07:52:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">FML  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't put into words what is happening. &lt;br /&gt;because i don't even FUCKING know.  &lt;br /&gt;my family doesn't know what shit went down last time around. &lt;br /&gt;they're probably to stoned to care.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so FML</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newparadox:13946</id>
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    <title>Viagra! Virgin! Vino! Vagabond! Vagina!</title>
    <published>2009-06-28T08:56:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-28T08:56:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so, i'm watching the HBO doc Thin. probably for like the bazillionth time. we watched it in fit for life class and i was just like BWAHAHHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was hauling bark and dirt today for a good three hours, and didn't eat anything until dinner around 8 tonight. at dinner i only ate some chicken and a bunch of raw carrots. all evening i couldn't figure out why i had such a bad headache. i just figured that i hadn't eaten enough or whatever. i get them all the freaking time anyways. so after dinner it didn't go away and this has been going on since 5 and it's like 1:45. then i came inside after a smoke, and was like oh jeez maybe i'm dehydrated. I mean i was out in the sun shoveling dirt all day. so i drank like half a glass of water, and poof - headache almost gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a tard. i'm so amazing that i don't even realize the most likely answer is exactly what is wrong. go me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is my grandparents anniversary party. and i'm sure there will be loads of food there, so i'm taking a water bottle and drinking a shit ton of water the whole time... then if i do eat way too much i can just purge it. i know that it's stupid but that's how my mind works. hooray for eating disorders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i'm a sarcastic person.</content>
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    <title>I'm sorry that good-looking people like us made you throw up and feel bad about yourself.</title>
    <published>2009-06-25T08:23:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-25T08:23:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>silence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so, i want to elaborate a bit on my past. mostly my teenage years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not really hit me until lately, that just because i was never under weight doesn't mean i never had an eating disorder. I know now more than ever that eating disorders come in all shapes and sizes. your body size doesn't determine how messed up in the head you can be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eating disorder came about when i was a freshman in high school. i think it started just about when i was starting school actually. i don't remember the first time i thought i was fat. i imagine that it was in about third or fourth grade because that's when my hair started getting fluffy, and i started getting curvy, and i got glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started out with skipping meals. it wasn't a lot until about that december, but i'd been cutting myself since i was thirteen and that was still going on throughout all the food problems. after awhile, i started eating less and less. i wasn't a very social person to begin with but i'd go to school events and sports games so that i could avoid family meals. i rarely ate at school and it was never more than half of the meal put in front of me. i just didn't like myself very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had some friends that worried about me and told me to eat and such, but i never really listened. one night i did a horrible thing. after a friend asked if i was still cutting on myself, i told her that i was going to either hurt myself or starve my self and she had to pick which one if she was so concerned. she told me that i better keep starving because sooner or later i'd cut too deep and kill myself. that happened for awhile. i stopped cutting for a long time. i don't even do it that much anymore. it's been awhile since i have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i was at my worst that summer at camp, because i wasn't barely eating anything. i was cold and shaky and i couldn't even barely make it up the big hill to our cabin. i basically survived on gatorade.&lt;br /&gt;then i came home to my friends party and i hadn't seen her all summer. she noticed the difference right away, because she tells me that i looked so sick and tired and weak when she first saw me. our other friends where asking if i was okay, and we both just said that i was tired from being up really early in the morning. i've talked to her about it a bit, but i really want to know what she thought about it all back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my lowest was probably about 145 or 155. i weigh 212 right now. and when it all started i think i weighed around 185. most of the weight loss happened right around summer time because that's when i really fell hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that week at camp was when i started getting better, because i started going to church more and i was using god as my strength i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not that into god anymore. i just don't feel it anymore i guess. i'm pretty much just ice inside nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyways, i fell at times throughout high school and now i think i'm falling the hardest i have since the first time. i never was a puker but i've thrown up two dinners since sunday and i only really eat dinner, and a little bit later at night because i stay up so late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, there's a bit about me and my history... for anyone that may read my journal. i just want people to know that you don't have to be so thin you might break to have a real problem, and not to be afraid that people won't believe you because there are people out there who will. your good friends will believe you if you let them in.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newparadox:13168</id>
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    <title>Can I borrow your underpants for ten minutes?</title>
    <published>2009-06-18T07:06:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-18T07:06:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>orishas (they're cuban i believe)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so, i've been a little messed up lately. I made a big mistake at a party on saturday. i was pretty drunk after all. nobody is letting me forget it either. some people won't answer my calls or texts. someone wrote all over my truck and windshield on monday night when it was parked in some parking lot. everyone at the party monday night thought it was hilarious when they heard about it from my drunk best friend. of course it turns out that most of them new the guy that i slept with that night. it's been an amazing week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i went to church tonight, well youth group. that was super exciting. kept me from doing anything stupid at home, so there's the silver lining. i still felt like a freak, and i'm completely hard and cold and shut off now, so i stood there unaffected by the singing and praying and preaching. that never happens. i'm going to camp in the beginning of august so i don't want to be like this when i get there. i will be, but hopefully it wears off after a night or two there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm falling back into old habits. i don't want to explain them to my youth director in august, but i'll have to. unless i can recover in a month or two, there is no way i can hide it from here. she knows when i lie. it's actually quite frightening. i've been listening to two songs on a loop for hours because i'm trying to get my emotions back. they're emotional songs. it's not working. for now that's fine because i don't do anything bad when i'm emotionless and cold and hard. except cut. i think i'm over that though. i tried it and it's just not happening. that's a good thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm staying up late. listening to the cranberries and eef barzelay. maybe i'll watch some movies. or some degrassi. or maybe i'll stay up online until i pass out at the computer. the latter is the most likely scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out.</content>
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    <title>Are you going to make me sleep in the tub again?</title>
    <published>2009-06-17T08:34:47Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-17T08:34:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Paramore</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sometimes i want to go back and delete all my old posts. this account has been with me for a long time. maybe one day i'll do it, but for now they'll stay up. i guess i'm too nostalgic that way. anyone who reads this, please note that i've changed over the years. how about a re-introduction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm eighteen years old.&lt;br /&gt;I just graduated from high school, college starting in the fall. &lt;br /&gt;i like to write. a lot. everything.&lt;br /&gt;apparently i'm a smart person.&lt;br /&gt;other people tell me that, i don't really think so. &lt;br /&gt;i just have a little bit of common sense. and decent genes.&lt;br /&gt;i like to listen to music.&lt;br /&gt;i also like to watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;hence the off topic one-liner subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now to be completely honest...&lt;br /&gt;i have struggled with at least some level of an eating disorder for the past four years. it's varied, but never left. &lt;br /&gt;i'm not big on stats or anything. i don't have a &amp;quot;HW, LW,GW,UGW&amp;quot; so don't worry. &lt;br /&gt;i'm not pro-ana, pro-mia, or any of that shit.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i used to think i was, who knows. i read, said, and wrote some pretty weird shit here, over the years.&lt;br /&gt;i try to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't care that much if you don't like what i write in my journal. &lt;br /&gt;here, nothing is appropriate or inappropriate. &lt;br /&gt;i like comments, so leave them.&lt;br /&gt;i also like friends, so become one. &lt;br /&gt;most of my posts will be public, so feel free to read about my personal life all you want.&lt;br /&gt;any name that i decide to use on here, may or may not be my real name.&lt;br /&gt;the only reason for that is to protect my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;as in, i have semi-nosy parents, and pretty nosy friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i think you'll either love me or hate me, but either way try to bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and don't flame me... let's be a little mature. just a little, not a lot.</content>
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    <title>holy $hit</title>
    <published>2009-06-02T06:12:47Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-02T06:12:47Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>pandora</lj:music>
    <content type="html">okay, so i am 18 now, and ready to graduate in a little over a week. i haven't actually posted on here for a long time. this seems to be where i go when i'm in a bad place. I actually switched to another username for awhile, but now i'm back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since my last post, a lot has happened. Not going into that.&lt;br /&gt;i have a tattoo now, i'm going to college, i smoke, and that's all the simple stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to start writing an such, so i may be posting some of that here. sorry for any icky emo-ness that may occur. it's most likely unintentional.</content>
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    <title>wow</title>
    <published>2008-05-22T05:56:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-22T05:56:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i like never post here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out my xanga instead maybe. &lt;a&gt;http://www.xanga.com/cyanidechicken&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>newparadox @ 2008-03-29T19:54:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-30T02:59:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-30T02:59:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i washed my cell phone in the washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really dirty! I swear it sounded like a good idea at the time. &lt;br /&gt;(kidding!)</content>
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    <title>este semana</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T22:32:58Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T22:32:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this week in ceramics i made... *drumroll*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one giant clay pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one little clay bear (teddy bear esqe) with a oversized head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully they get fired sooooon so i can glaze them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pig is for my cousin carrie who is in that class (i'm posting from her house too xD)&lt;br /&gt;and the bear is just for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, today i'm getting my hair cut, last night i started cutting out the pattern for the plushie doll thing i'm making. it's in similarity to &lt;a href="http://www.woollyhoodwinks.com/"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>for reference to me or anyone else...</title>
    <published>2008-03-10T05:26:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-10T05:26:45Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;table cellspacing="1" cellpadding="1" border="1" align="" style="width: 468px; height: 166px;" summary=""&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;tall mocha w/ nonfat milk and no whip&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;170 calories&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;tall passion tea iced&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;60 calories&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;tall iced passion tea lemonade&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;100 calories&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;tall iced mocha w/ nonfat milk and no whip&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;130 calories&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;extra espresso shot&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;5 calories&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;extra 2 pumps of flavor (not sugar free)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;40 cals&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <title>work training</title>
    <published>2008-03-05T05:12:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-05T05:12:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I drank 24 oz of WHOLE milk today! i haven't even had that much whole milk in my entire life. I can't even drink 2%. I only drink nonfat milk. nonfat milk only. But i was at a barista training today so i have a 12 oz white chocolate mocha (totally fat... not even sugarfree) and a 16 ox iced mocha with almond not even sugar free... all with whole milk because they only had whole milk which sucks ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drink friggin non fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt go to the gym because i was there all day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had mexican food for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;i never eat lunch. but damn that mexican was good</content>
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    <title>most daunting.</title>
    <published>2008-03-04T05:48:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-04T05:48:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rent</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I hear the scale at the gym beckoning me every time i hit the locker room at the gym. It's the most daunting symbol of my imperfection, of my insecurities. I desperately want to jump on and measure out every ounce of my body, but my fear of that number repels me away and into the locker room every day. someday soon i will jump right on... and discover my worth in pounds, because that number determines if i am good enough or not. if i'm fat enough or thin enough... might even have a connection to wether or not i am smart enough, pretty enough, nice, fast, tough enough. But i'll never know until i get on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't happen today, won't be there until at least thursday... maybe then.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newparadox:10105</id>
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    <title>OK... if anyone reads this... comment and answer</title>
    <published>2008-02-26T06:57:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-26T06:57:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Complete the statement of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you really knew me, you would know...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you really knew me, you would know that i use to get heart palpitations and intense stomach pains because i sustained myself for a week in 90-100 degree weather on little more than gatorade.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newparadox:9771</id>
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    <title>Hey Bitches</title>
    <published>2008-02-20T23:54:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-20T23:56:06Z</updated>
    <category term="video"/>
    <category term="birthday"/>
    <content type="html">It's my birthday! I'm 17 today, only one year until I'm officially an adult and i get the bestest birthday present ever, my tattoo! Well, I have a video for you today, enjoy it. Not that anyone reads me anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah it's sooo last year... but it's my favorite, and i couldn't find another boomin video in a time crunch</content>
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    <title>Tuesday Survey</title>
    <published>2008-02-19T23:51:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-19T23:51:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2"&gt;about you¢¾&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Whats your name?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;newparaodx (and you really thought i'd tell you)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;School?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Wonderland HS&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Are you happy?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;happiness is moment by moment. this moment. I'm not unhappy... i have my music, i have my coffee.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What makes you most happiest?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;most happiest... grammar? jk. coffee, music, movies, friends&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Are you afraid of something?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;oh yes yes yes. definitely spiders&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you live alone, or with someone else?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;with someone else&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;my old D and M&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you have any pets?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes my super cool cat Popeye, and my mom's cat, unofficially names Satan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your favorite cartoon?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Lucy the Devils Daughter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Have you ever hit a deer?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no i dont drive&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you drink?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;not really.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your favorite non-alcoholic drink?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;three shots over ice with carmel and whie chocolate, topped off with soy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is the funniest word you ever heard?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;bazooka&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you hate it when people call you "dear"?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes'm&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;To whom have you sent the most text messages?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Jenn&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What did you do for new year's eve?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;babysat&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your favorite movie?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Juno, and The Graduate, Rocket Science&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your favorite song?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;I Love The Unknown by Eef Barzelay&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you have any tattoos?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;not yet... one year and one day to go&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your favorite place to chill out?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;movie theatre, beach&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your favorite song to play on guitar hero?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;i dont have guitar hero&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you work out?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes'm&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you wear any jewelry?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no all my bracelets broke&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your favorite memory of the past couple of years?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;hmm... movie nights are definitely at the top. Camp, with Stef. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your goal for the year?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;not flunk out. not go insane. and watch a ton of movies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What do you think about when you first wake up?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;do i have to get up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you shower daily?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes'm&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;....alone?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes'm&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Have you ever eaten sushi?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no. it doesnt appeal to me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Did you like it?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;like i said never tried it&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;List three things you can't live without:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;hmm... phone, ipod, coffee&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your best physical feature?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;HAHAHA... uhm is non an option... lets say my eyeballs. good color&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your middle name?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Kendra&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you get choked up during dramatic movies?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;uhm i get the hint of tears. but i never cry. I well a little sometimes... well I Am Sam makes me bawl my eyes out, but dont tell&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your biggest pet peeve?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;prissy bitches&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;have you ever liked someone that all of your friends hate?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes definitely&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Is there anything that you regret?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;oh most def... who doesnt have regrets&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you want children?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes yes yes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;How many?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;depends. we'll see how much hair i have left after the first and go from there&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your favorite number?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;13&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your favorite sports team?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mariners&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your most over-used phrase?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;god damn it&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What do you not say enough?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Shut the fuck up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <title>Saturday Douchebag of the Day</title>
    <published>2008-02-17T04:36:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-17T04:48:46Z</updated>
    <category term="douche bag"/>
    <category term="coffee"/>
    <content type="html">Sooo... today's douchebag is the guy who orders a macchiato from my drive thru espresso stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First he asks if i can actually make a macchiato, then i make it like my boss had said the day before, 2-3 inches of foam unless he wants a dopio which is a spoonful of foam, and he didnt ask for a dopio, so i make it. First he says i put one too many shots in, but really i did multiple half shots, because if those were really two shots somebody would be getting screwed over. Then he bitches about too much foam and only wants a dollop. So i take it back and make him a dopio macchiato. When i tell him it's on the house he insists to pay $2 which is more than i would have charged anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the deal dude. Of course i'm not going to make the best drink ever, since the thing you want isn't even on our menu! If you're going to use your cool litle corporate coffe chain lingo, use it right because obviously i know more of it than you and i don't even go to starbucks. When someone messes up your order and you have to correct them, you shouldn't have to pay, and just because you have a ton of money doesn't men you have to be a total ass about it. And lastly, when there are like 5 more people in line waiting to be served, when the barista messes up your drink and you feel the need to totally lecture her about how to fix it, JUST LEAVE because it's not like she took any of your money. Just don't be a douche about the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Douche Bag award goes to you.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newparadox:9156</id>
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    <title>Tuesday Survey</title>
    <published>2008-02-13T06:42:35Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-13T06:42:35Z</updated>
    <category term="survey"/>
    <category term="tuesday"/>
    <lj:music>frou frou</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1. Are you slowly drifting away from someone close?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When was the last time you felt unbearably guilty?&lt;br /&gt;right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How is life going for you right now?&lt;br /&gt;jsut a little confusing, weebit fucked up and messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When was the last time you held someone’s hand?&lt;br /&gt;uhm god i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who can you tell everything to?&lt;br /&gt;i have no clue right now. very confusing times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who was the last person you talked to on IM?&lt;br /&gt;alexander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Last words you spoke?&lt;br /&gt;night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you ever kissed anyone who's name started with a C?&lt;br /&gt;uhm... no... K though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. How do you feel about gay marriage?&lt;br /&gt;they can do whatever they want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is the next concert you're going to?&lt;br /&gt;maybe one at the DOS or Retrodoxy... if i ever get a car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Can you play guitar hero?&lt;br /&gt;yes but i suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you like someone?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea... i did, then i didnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you prefer warm or cold weather?&lt;br /&gt;warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Is any part of your body sore?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Who was your last text from?&lt;br /&gt;mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is the boy/girl you like now?&lt;br /&gt;in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What did you do Friday night?&lt;br /&gt;pity party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Name something you did yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;making rice krispie treats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last person you text messaged?&lt;br /&gt;Liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who was the last person to call you?&lt;br /&gt;mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;talkign to alexander and writing my tuesday survey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Next time you travel out of the country where will it be to?&lt;br /&gt;canada or mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What color are your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;blue or green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you allergic to anything?&lt;br /&gt;like everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you like the person who posted this before you?&lt;br /&gt;she's a'ight. i don't really talk to her much anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who was the last person you shared a bed with?&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What color is your hair?&lt;br /&gt;red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you remember singing any songs as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;Motorcycle mama, my dad taught it to me when i was little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;the tele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who knows a secret or two about you?&lt;br /&gt;probably shar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When was the last time you worked out?&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahahahahahahah idk... supposed to be today... next time will be thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you like fire?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Did you have a nap today?&lt;br /&gt;in english... mini nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is your favorite drink?&lt;br /&gt;anything espresso-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What do you wear more, jeans or sweats?&lt;br /&gt;jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Where did you get the shirt you're wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;Kohls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Have you ever wanted to be a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;yes at one point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Is anyone jealous of you?&lt;br /&gt;idk... doubtful. if they are they're crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Have any regrets?&lt;br /&gt;hellzah yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Where were you 1 hour ago?&lt;br /&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Where were you this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Has anyone ever told you that they like you more than as a friend?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Who did you last hang out with?&lt;br /&gt;oh god jen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What are you looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;thursday lasagna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Have you ever been played?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What song do you want played at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know a really wierd one i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What were you doing 12 AM last night?&lt;br /&gt;sitting in bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up?&lt;br /&gt;shit i have to get up and go to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Who will you be with this Saturday night?&lt;br /&gt;absolutely no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What woke you up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;the alarm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. If you took a drug test would you pass?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Is tomorrow going to be a good night?&lt;br /&gt;if i go to a good movie and not a shitty one like my friend wants to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53 Did you kiss or hug anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. How many myspace accounts do you have?&lt;br /&gt;uno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Do or did you like school?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i do but mostly not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Song your listening to?&lt;br /&gt;Let Go by Frou Frou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Where would you like to live?&lt;br /&gt;seattle or Southern California... venice beach maybe... san diego is gorgeous too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Do long distance relationships work?&lt;br /&gt;nooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Where do you see yourself in 5 years?&lt;br /&gt;some school, studying psychology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Who do you wish you were with right now?&lt;br /&gt;anyone</content>
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    <title>whitest kid you'll ever meet</title>
    <published>2008-02-12T05:02:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-12T05:02:17Z</updated>
    <category term="white"/>
    <category term="rap"/>
    <content type="html">we made a rap at lunch today. Maybe offensive to some people, yell at me all you want... please, i'm begging you to chew me out for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo All my home-dawgs &lt;br /&gt;in the hood&lt;br /&gt;y'alls got shot like i &lt;br /&gt;knowed ya would&lt;br /&gt;car drives up&lt;br /&gt;pulls out a gone&lt;br /&gt;goes bang bang&lt;br /&gt;damn you's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously though, i'm the whitest kid you'll ever meet. skin so pale it's almost see through, so in the sun for two minutes and i burn, freckles head to toe, and red hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. kiss kiss bitches</content>
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    <title>Life aint no etch a sketch</title>
    <published>2008-02-05T05:34:35Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-05T05:34:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">but this is one doodle that can be undid homeskillets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from here on out... no more stupid wah wah... well maybe some wah wah, but not like that old shit... because that's what it was bogus shit... consumer propaganda fed to me by the magazines, television and all that BUY BUY BUY LOOK HOT AND SKINNY NO MATTER WHAT BECAUSE WHAT YOU ARE IS SHIT. i mean, i still believe what's been ingrained into my head, but i'm not going to rant and rave to you people i don't even know about all of it. because how bogus is that... i mean as far as blogs and readers go, y'all and this site are totally boss. you are the cheese to my macaroni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any ways no more of this Juno obsessed quote dropping, even though i love it, it gets old. Boom Babes welcome to my 'verse and enjoy it, otherwise, what the FUCK are you doing on here in the first place... huh? scram, go shove a cracker up your stink hole and tell it to turn left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laters my children ,laters.</content>
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    <title>sticky art.</title>
    <published>2007-07-23T05:12:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-23T05:12:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">bored at work.
&lt;img src="http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q206/midgetxcore/myspace/ooooooface0022.jpg"&gt;
i had an hour with no customers.... need i say more?</content>
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    <title>From me to You</title>
    <published>2007-06-15T00:31:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-15T00:31:10Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Beatles, What goes on</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I just got this lj....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an intro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm 16...&lt;br /&gt;i'm almost a junior in HS&lt;br /&gt;i live in a small town&lt;br /&gt;my head is a mess of crazy things&lt;br /&gt;i love the beatles&lt;br /&gt;I think they are timeless&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE the Graduate&lt;br /&gt;i'm a movie and music freak&lt;br /&gt;i grew up listening to the beatles&lt;br /&gt;and hendrix and Grateful Dead&lt;br /&gt;I think my parents were hippies&lt;br /&gt;at least borderline&lt;br /&gt;my whole family went to the same High School&lt;br /&gt;mom, dad, brother, aunt uncle, great uncle, great aunt&lt;br /&gt;everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you</content>
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