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  <title>the Lovely Love from the Love of My Life</title>
  <subtitle>Carbon</subtitle>
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    <name>iiiB (hopefully)</name>
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  <updated>2004-06-29T05:06:01Z</updated>
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    <title>New channel. New season. New episodes.</title>
    <published>2004-06-29T05:06:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-29T05:06:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Cellar Door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_hrethgir' lj:user='hrethgir' style='white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://hrethgir.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://hrethgir.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;hrethgir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:113255</id>
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    <title>i write poems about</title>
    <published>2004-06-28T07:17:36Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-28T07:17:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i write poems about&lt;br /&gt;nothing no one&lt;br /&gt;and the stares of infinite time&lt;br /&gt;shaking shivering&lt;br /&gt;i feel it coming on out&lt;br /&gt;from every part of me&lt;br /&gt;it shines&lt;br /&gt;and i feel&lt;br /&gt;freaked out&lt;br /&gt;and beautiful</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:113024</id>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-25T19:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-26T00:08:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-26T00:08:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so then there are days like today.  days where everything and nothing happens. you basically sit and wait for it. bam your up bam your board bam your mowing the lawn bam your board bam your at the movies bam your doing nothing bam the end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day of sick of being single. is it too much to ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho hum.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:112892</id>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-25T18:58:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-26T00:00:36Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-26T00:00:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">and talking motuhs is all it amounts to&lt;br /&gt;talkinging mouth keeping eyes carefully on fingers poised at the switch ready to break&lt;br /&gt;at a moments notice&lt;br /&gt;and playing fanciful games of chance and reason&lt;br /&gt;adding up the neurons and doing long division around organelles&lt;br /&gt;making this wonderful experience into a horrible game&lt;br /&gt;and sides and sides and sides and sides&lt;br /&gt;a cube with a multitude of shifting unsettling sides&lt;br /&gt;prim and proper layers all under construction and&lt;br /&gt;still rigidly forced down and all around&lt;br /&gt;my multicolor chaos&lt;br /&gt;is forced into multiple monochromes&lt;br /&gt;and parts and pieces&lt;br /&gt;how many relationships are lost</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:112606</id>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-23T19:07:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-24T00:09:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-24T00:09:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sometimes all i want to do is destroy all the beauty of this world</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:112228</id>
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    <title>duncan idaho melody</title>
    <published>2004-06-23T05:41:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-23T05:41:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>that awful yeahyeahyeah song is stuck in my head; &lt;b&gt;they dont generic lyric you like i do&lt;/b&gt;</lj:music>
    <content type="html">and dead bodies in linen closets smell too&lt;br /&gt;just like fish&lt;br /&gt;and just like benjarmen franklin&lt;br /&gt;and a penny earned is a penny saved&lt;br /&gt;but thats not true for seconds&lt;br /&gt;some would ask where have we all gone&lt;br /&gt;what paths have we traversed alone&lt;br /&gt;that it's so hard to get past&lt;br /&gt;the seconds that we've missed</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:112100</id>
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    <title>Time makes fools of us all. [-Phillip J Fry]</title>
    <published>2004-06-22T21:38:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-22T21:38:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">before it's been too long i find myself&lt;br /&gt;catching myself&lt;br /&gt;and keeping myself from continueing to stair off&lt;br /&gt;and lose minutes momments hours&lt;br /&gt;my eyes roming over and over&lt;br /&gt;the gift&lt;br /&gt;the package wrapped up so nice in &lt;br /&gt;birthday anniversery easter christmas hol i day&lt;br /&gt;wrapping paper&lt;br /&gt;i catch all the words i would say&lt;br /&gt;because they would rip apart and destroy this package&lt;br /&gt;this gift&lt;br /&gt;and the beatuty would be lost&lt;br /&gt;there's only two thigns that can make a man&lt;br /&gt;give away such beauty&lt;br /&gt;love and hate&lt;br /&gt;and those are really two different sides of the same axe&lt;br /&gt;but we aren't chopping wood &lt;br /&gt;are we&lt;br /&gt;we're doing this horrible bussiness&lt;br /&gt;and i feel sick to my stomach</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:111773</id>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-21T21:51:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-22T02:51:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-22T02:51:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">stupid talking mouth</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:111570</id>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-20T06:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-20T11:06:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-20T11:06:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sometimes it hurts like smoking&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it hurts like dying&lt;br /&gt;but in the end it cant hurt&lt;br /&gt;more than living</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:111235</id>
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    <title>sometimes you eat the bar and sometimes the bar eats you</title>
    <published>2004-06-18T22:33:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-18T22:33:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>harry potter and the something of something</lj:music>
    <content type="html">eck. sick. blah blah blah. matt's show is soon. i hope i feel better.&lt;br /&gt;i did absolutely nothing today. i spelt on a couch and did my best not to move or cough.&lt;br /&gt;i wana go to nYc. MONEY needed.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:111042</id>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-14T02:14:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-14T06:14:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-14T06:14:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">July 20:    Dillinger Escape Plan Miss Machine&lt;br /&gt;Sealab 2021 Volume One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God Yes.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:110786</id>
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    <title>Kolhburgs Stages of Moral Development; Preconventional, Hedoistic/Impulsive Stage</title>
    <published>2004-06-13T04:18:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-13T04:18:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well you can eat chunks of this and that and i'll still stair that wedding cake in the face like a pile of coal or fools gold; bitterness, driving like hammering nails into steel rail pounding in my head my god headache heartache you. And what; special folded notes with smiles and faces twinkle twinkle bubbly hearts and late night phone calls to hear my breathing aren't some sort of something special like thinking of roses and pedels and rice packets falling from the sky like divine bells when i held you i could hear them all the way in the back far reaches tickeling my brain steam. And it felt so good. But now our hands are broken apart like compound transverse fractures and the wine at the reception has turned to vinigar. So drink drink up from high above in that tower looking down on all the rest of us. Ms Queen, victum of fate and impulse.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:110368</id>
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    <title>Dillinger Escape Plan    Miss Machine</title>
    <published>2004-06-13T02:49:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-13T02:54:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Panasonic Youth, the new dillinger single is out. again is dillinger decided they wanted to write really fast catchy songs. ryan imagine their first cd done with the musical ability of them now. furthermore the more you listen the you must and it has a riff i will call divine.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:110125</id>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-11T23:41:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-12T03:41:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-12T03:41:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ill wear these pants&lt;br /&gt;and you wear that dress&lt;br /&gt;and we can have a heck of a sunday&lt;br /&gt;get that new and improved smile on&lt;br /&gt;american eagal kind of sensability&lt;br /&gt;with baracue family saturdays&lt;br /&gt;2.3 kids a wonderfully white picket fence&lt;br /&gt;credit card debt&lt;br /&gt;passionless sex&lt;br /&gt;children with chocolate ice cream stained lips&lt;br /&gt;mucus trailing down the indent of this little girls lip&lt;br /&gt;and as she gets into bed with dear ol' mama and papa on a warm summer monring&lt;br /&gt;all we'll think of is the stains there will be&lt;br /&gt;and all this mask wearing &lt;br /&gt;and second rate emotions&lt;br /&gt;only from pounding ourselves into sex roles like genitals</content>
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    <title>broken fingers</title>
    <published>2004-06-10T03:20:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-10T03:20:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so holding hands in august is nice&lt;br /&gt;but not nice enough&lt;br /&gt;apparently&lt;br /&gt;because a quick talk and no eye contact later&lt;br /&gt;and it's all&lt;br /&gt;tHOSE SPECIAL FEELINGS WERE FOR OTHER PLACES OTHER TIMES IN A THOUSAND YEARS WHEN THE EARTH'S TECTONIC PLATES HAVE SHIFTED AND DESTROYED MY PRECONCESIVED NOTIONS OF LOVE AND SCIENCE &lt;br /&gt;SO WE PUT OUR HANDS IN OUR POCKETS AND KEPT ON WALKING.</content>
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    <title>girls with pok-a-doted dresses</title>
    <published>2004-06-10T03:13:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-10T03:13:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">girls with pok-a-doted dresses should think twice more clearly before their thoughts getting ahead of their minds and they start agreeing to things they've never even thought of and making oaths to keep promises they'll never stay around long enough for their beautiful aburn eyes to grace because bitterness doesn't die of old age and a broken heart still has hands</content>
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    <title>Confucius Never Covered Relationships like This Post-Modern Romance</title>
    <published>2004-06-09T23:47:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-09T23:51:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sitting lake-side &lt;br /&gt;and pondering&lt;br /&gt;the ripples and patterns slowly morphing in and out of an image of you&lt;br /&gt;face fades in and out of memory&lt;br /&gt;from day to day&lt;br /&gt;year to year&lt;br /&gt;do you have an image of me&lt;br /&gt;would you like to take it with you&lt;br /&gt;has it whithered&lt;br /&gt;and died&lt;br /&gt;or do you sitting lake-side&lt;br /&gt;watching the the stars and the moon&lt;br /&gt;and hopping things&lt;br /&gt;re-aline&lt;br /&gt;again</content>
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    <title>lakes like rivers connecting amoungst others</title>
    <published>2004-06-09T06:15:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-09T06:15:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so you look to that place in your soul&lt;br /&gt;as if like looking into the deepest darkest&lt;br /&gt;lake in the wake of a trapped forest enclosed all the fucking-round&lt;br /&gt;by trees    trees    trees&lt;br /&gt;and you stair into that water&lt;br /&gt;looking for the heart in it&lt;br /&gt;as if you could look long enough and it would suddenly become&lt;br /&gt;lucid &lt;br /&gt;a quick mapped out path&lt;br /&gt;run from the lake before the attack&lt;br /&gt;escape throught the trees woods&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;tumble out and about mother nature&lt;br /&gt;amoung and trudging trough pricker bushes &lt;br /&gt;rolling in muddy&lt;br /&gt;fishing for fun&lt;br /&gt;fight for and find for yourself&lt;br /&gt;for yourself man</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eeyore187:108989</id>
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    <title>Matt showed me. They're fucking awesome.</title>
    <published>2004-06-08T17:30:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-08T17:30:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/drhourai"&gt;http://www.purevolume.com/drhourai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;br /&gt;Dr.Hourai</content>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-07T18:11:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-07T23:11:32Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-07T23:11:32Z</updated>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-07T18:11:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-07T23:11:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-07T23:11:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">thinking of seashells and good times with you&lt;br /&gt;holding hands flying in cirlces&lt;br /&gt;ring around a ring round a&lt;br /&gt;beautiful satphira neckless&lt;br /&gt;saved up 17 paychecks&lt;br /&gt;from that one shitty job&lt;br /&gt;grewling all summer&lt;br /&gt;the emotional weight of my actions&lt;br /&gt;sacrafic is nothing&lt;br /&gt;trembling quakeing&lt;br /&gt;in the wake of love&lt;br /&gt;and it's all for you; baby</content>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-06T15:55:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-06T20:55:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-06T20:55:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i feel like a nomad.&lt;br /&gt;travel.&lt;br /&gt;no home.</content>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-05T19:29:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-06T00:29:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-06T00:29:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so you get up @ 7.00 am to go to recording.  At 8.45 am you finally leave with guitar player. 9.20 am arrive. 6.05pm record bass tracks.  6.30pm called into booth; told to give up for the day. 7.45pm leave for home with guitar player.&lt;br /&gt;Horrible fucking day.</content>
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    <title>eeyore187 @ 2004-06-05T19:27:00</title>
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    <content type="html">Isotopes&lt;br /&gt;The ordinary isotope of hydrogen, H, is known as Protium, the other two isotopes are Deuterium (a proton and a neutron) and Tritium (a protron and two neutrons). Hydrogen is the only element whose isotopes have been given different names. Deuterium and Tritium are both used as fuel in nuclear fusion reactors. One atom of Deuterium is found in about 6000 ordinary hydrogen atoms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deuterium is used as a moderator to slow down neutrons. Tritium atoms are also present but in much smaller proportions. Tritium is readily produced in nuclear reactors and is used in the production of the hydrogen (fusion) bomb. It is also used as a radioactive agent in making luminous paints, and as a tracer.</content>
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    <title>love me like ann colter</title>
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    <content type="html">so holding hands in august is nice&lt;br /&gt;but not quite as nice as that&lt;br /&gt;feeling you get when you see it in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;that far off (up up and) away look in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;that'll let anyone who knows what they're looking for&lt;br /&gt;know that the air has been cut off&lt;br /&gt;the grip has died&lt;br /&gt;and the water has totally filled my lungs.</content>
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