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  <title>If your stomach feels weak, then my work here is done</title>
  <subtitle>I've been hiding in this bed for weeks, for months</subtitle>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2009-10-19T19:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-19T23:15:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-19T23:15:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">whoever prays, pray for morgan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wdbj7.com/Global/story.asp?S=11336143"&gt;http://www.wdbj7.com/Global/story.asp?S=11336143&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sallybabymnshyn:134365</id>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2008-03-19T10:21:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-20T02:23:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-24T18:41:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Something keeps me awake, something outside is stirring &lt;br /&gt; Through the dark and over the grass &lt;br /&gt; The rabbits and snakes are concurring &lt;br /&gt; They sing in the soil and bones rattle loud &lt;br /&gt; They cry out as this they do see &lt;br /&gt; Someone in those walls is suffering proud &lt;br /&gt; For you are worth every ache within me &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I don&amp;rsquo;t hear music, don&amp;rsquo;t hear anything &lt;br /&gt; I see dirt, I see cement &lt;br /&gt; What a troubled world it is when you&amp;rsquo;re outside arms length &lt;br /&gt; It pulls out it&amp;rsquo;s teeth in dry irreverence &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Come and find me on this floor &lt;br /&gt; I am only a half, truth be told &lt;br /&gt; Take away all the distance and say: &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;my beloved, I&amp;rsquo;m here, and now you are whole&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt; If I turn and see your eyes in the dark I will know the blue in an instant &lt;br /&gt; Never have they gone so far &lt;br /&gt; Never has your face been distant &lt;br /&gt; My life I will give you like a verse and a ring &lt;br /&gt; I will be your only one &lt;br /&gt; And what you ask of me will be yours until all is said and done &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Your heart is a song that I hear Jesus sing &lt;br /&gt; It comes over oceans to me &lt;br /&gt; And the notes spell out messages in vibrant streams &lt;br /&gt; And what&amp;rsquo;s written you show only me &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; But if you can&amp;rsquo;t close up all the gaps tonight &lt;br /&gt; Put me to bed in your way &lt;br /&gt; You see right through everything I am &lt;br /&gt; For you my insides are displayed &lt;br /&gt; Sing me to sleep my beautiful one &lt;br /&gt; I will love only you for all time &lt;br /&gt; Sing me to sleep my only one &lt;br /&gt; With promises that you are all mine &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Be still my heart, I hear your back cracking &lt;br /&gt; It sounds like music to me &lt;br /&gt; I see your face and I can hardly breath &lt;br /&gt; It looks just like a song to me</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sallybabymnshyn:128238</id>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2008-01-12T22:42:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-13T03:51:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-13T03:52:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#800000"&gt;"because I've never felt&lt;br /&gt;until I felt you."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly can't feel anything.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even conceive the situation&lt;br /&gt;much less admit that it happened.&lt;br /&gt;so much for making progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/000121c8/"&gt;&lt;img width="153" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/000121c8/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sallybabymnshyn:127577</id>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2008-01-10T00:03:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-10T05:11:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-10T02:50:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>she's got heaven in her eyes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;movie night tonight with brianne.&lt;br /&gt;we watched the virgin suicides and girl, inturrupted&lt;br /&gt;cause those are two of my favorites and brizz hadn't seen them yet.&lt;br /&gt;it was great, and several accidental puns were produced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;why do they take laxatives?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;probably because the food is crappy&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the week's consisted of miriam, meghan, sarah, and even devin. :]&lt;br /&gt;I kind of wanted to hang with david too, but it just ...didn't happen I guess.&lt;br /&gt;sarah might come to liberty next year, which would just be fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;we could even room together. [!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go back to school friday.&lt;br /&gt;that'll be great. but I miss brianne already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and I got a hair cut/coloring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000z1eq/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000z1eq/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/00010aeq/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/00010aeq/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that either of those pictures show the color.&lt;br /&gt;but its basically just a bit of red.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sallybabymnshyn:126689</id>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-12-30T12:35:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-30T17:53:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-31T04:39:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i'm so sorry.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sallybabymnshyn:126284</id>
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    <title>bleed for you</title>
    <published>2007-12-29T04:50:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-29T04:52:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold concrete cuts against her back&lt;br /&gt;And her spirit spills with blood onto the pavement&lt;br /&gt;Hands tied so tight behind her neck&lt;br /&gt;And a silence falls, and everything changes&lt;br /&gt;Everything dies, to you nothing’s alive, to you anymore&lt;br /&gt;I guess you've gotten more than you may have wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I could take your pain away&lt;br /&gt;I would scream for you&lt;br /&gt;And I'd bleed for you&lt;br /&gt;So you’ll never feel this way again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drowns herself until the images erase&lt;br /&gt;But the skin is bruised all along her thighs&lt;br /&gt;Nightmares repeat refrain the memories of pain&lt;br /&gt;The mental photographs haunting all the time&lt;br /&gt;She shuts her eyes, to you, she tries to hide from you&lt;br /&gt;She falls asleep into dreams where she is safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could take your pain away&lt;br /&gt;I would scream for you&lt;br /&gt;And I'd bleed for you&lt;br /&gt;So you’ll never feel this way again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the weight on my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;And the pain in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Tie the knots in my stomach, let it tear me apart&lt;br /&gt;So I could be everything you need &lt;br /&gt;So tear me apart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="feetondash1.jpg picture by rude_pedestrian07" _extended="true" xloc="194" yloc="270" src="http://i64.photobucket.com/albums/h195/rude_pedestrian07/feetondash1.jpg?t=1198903794" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Where the silence strips me bare, &lt;br /&gt;and your body pins me down.&lt;br /&gt;I've never been so scared to breathe, &lt;br /&gt;afraid to make a sound.&lt;br /&gt;But all I know is you'll never let me go..&lt;br /&gt;Just kick and scream, bite and bleed, &lt;br /&gt;and make believe it's all a dream]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>it's about time</title>
    <published>2007-12-28T04:14:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-28T04:14:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>&gt;&gt;&gt;every part yours.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I used to tell people that I hated you. I used to say it to myself too. Sometimes I even wrote it down. But the truth is, I’ve never hated you and I never will. I love you more than almost anyone, maybe even too much. And I think that every problem I have ever had will go away if I could just believe that you love me too.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I lied for you. I can’t believe I protected you like that. I guess I got what I deserved.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I really do hate you. I hate you in a way that I’ve never hated anyone. I seriously pray that you’ll die. But even death is too good for you. I hope you break your spinal cord and are paralyzed from the neck down for the rest of your life. I’ve never met you, and you’ve never done anything to hurt me directly, but I hate you more than the people who have. I don’t think I can ever forgive you for what you did to her. As far as I’m concerned, you are lower than the lowest of the low. I don’t even know what to say to you, except that I hate you. And one-day maybe God will help me get past that, but as of today, I’m still very passionate in how much I despise every fiber of your being.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;You are so easy to talk to about everything. I can go for months without seeing you and nothing will ever change or be awkward. The stuff I can talk to you about is stuff I don’t really talk about with anyone. Not that it’s always really deep or personal [sometimes it is, but not always], it’s just…stuff that only you would be willing to talk about. We’re so much alike, but not in a way that gets annoying. You’re such a thoughtful person too, it always makes me realize that there are truly good people in the world. Not to be sappy or anything.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I care about you, and there are so many qualities about you that I love. But I can’t stand the way you try so hard to be me. I’m not really the kind of person you’d want to imitate to begin with, but when you tried to mirror my old eating habits, that was just too much. That isn’t the kind of thing you fool around with. Whether you want to lose weight or just want attention, both are the wrong reasons to eat that way. If you really had a problem, you wouldn’t be bragging about your restrictions so loudly. I hate everything about my eating disorder, and wish I didn’t have one every single day of my life. You have no right to play around with those kinds of behaviors like its some sort of dieting tool.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I’m sorry for causing you so much pain and anxiety. I’m sorry for all of this. If I could change everything about myself I would. I’m just so so sorry.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Out of all the things you did to me, and all the ways you abused me, the one thing that I think hurt me the most was that last threat you made. Those words will haunt me for the rest of my life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I care about you more than I care about myself. I would honestly do anything for you. As broad a word as "anything" is, I still wouldn’t reword that sentence. You are beautiful on the outside and breathtaking on the inside. You just have this way of radiating God’s beauty and goodness that I don’t think I’ve ever even seen before. You’ve saved my life and big parts of my health. You’ve helped me in ways that no one’s ever been able to, or even took the time to try. You’ve done more for me than I deserve. I love you and will be here for you until the day I die…and after.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;You’ve been an incredible friend. I don’t know why I turn into such a jerk every time you try to help me. You ask me the hardest questions that most people wouldn’t bother with, and I just throw all these sarcastic remarks and cold shrugs back in your face. I just completely shut off emotionally and block you out. I’m so sorry. I don’t deserve your friendship at all, but you mean the world to me. I love you so much and am more grateful for everything you’ve done for me than I’ll ever be able to express to you or myself. I don’t understand that you love me, or why, but I love you too and always will. I owe you so much.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Thank you for not saying anything about it until it was over with. I would have fought you every step of the way if you had.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;"We’re gonna get to the bottom of this and you better be ready to talk about it tomorrow." That was the wrong thing to say.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I’ve written way too many poems about you. And put you on this list way too many times.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 13.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I’ve put you on every secrets list I’ve ever made. And I talk to you all the time. And I feel like you know how I feel already so there isn’t anything major&amp;nbsp; about&amp;nbsp;you I need to put on here. I just think since you’ve impacted my life in such a huge way, you at least deserve a place on here. I love you so much. Like, really. Those nights at neverland are nothing compared to how much I love you. [oh, you know what I’m talking about]. You’re probably the only other person in the universe who finds our genre of humor to be funny, and that’s perfectly fine. I would rather you call me a walrus, than anyone else in the world call me beautiful. I don’t really know what to say on here. I don’t have any sappy cliches to exhaust, because I think that wouldn’t do our friendship justice. You break the cliché in every single way. Basically, you’re my best effing friend and I love you more than anyone in the universe. Except maybe Guilfoyle…but it’s pretty close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-12-18T22:31:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-19T03:37:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-10T02:54:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>trust company :D</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000tpf5/"&gt;&lt;img width="180" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000tpf5/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000wt1z/"&gt;&lt;img width="180" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000wt1z/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000x6zx/"&gt;&lt;img width="179" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000x6zx/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;i missed brianne. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family's coming this week&lt;br /&gt;more next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good stuff:&lt;br /&gt;-brianne&lt;br /&gt;-food that isn't ramen&lt;br /&gt;-no opera singers at six in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to be positive :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-12-14T23:08:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-15T04:09:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-15T04:09:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;[all]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-12-11T11:30:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-11T16:35:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-11T16:35:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>there is more to this, I know</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashing memories&lt;br /&gt;Focus the mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the&lt;br /&gt;monochrome lies&lt;br /&gt;Tumble out of your&lt;br /&gt;Frozen Cracked Lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break away&lt;br /&gt;From the&lt;br /&gt;Broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste the fear&lt;br /&gt;Spit it out- -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[run away now]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"smile like you mean it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's a show&lt;br /&gt;Learn your lines&lt;br /&gt;Wear their mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing along&lt;br /&gt;Play their game&lt;br /&gt;Laugh the words&lt;br /&gt;[Choke on&lt;br /&gt;the words]&lt;br /&gt;Laugh the words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refuse to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never&lt;br /&gt;Let them know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a tea party&lt;br /&gt;In .your. [our] .my. mind&lt;br /&gt;They're not invited&lt;br /&gt;Make them go away&lt;br /&gt;With a pretty *broken* smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never&lt;br /&gt;Let them know,&lt;br /&gt;Just...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile like you mean it...&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;i accidentally overdosed on nyquil this weekend. patti was sick and i was stoned, so taylore locked us in a room together for 12 hours. from what i remember, that day was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;i want to do it again. haha.&lt;br /&gt;all my finals are today....wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;then i'm done&lt;br /&gt;but i don't want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;i got everyone hannukah presents, since my room isn't celebrating christmas.&lt;br /&gt;i'm out of cash.&lt;br /&gt;lots of bad recurring dreams, and random triggers.&lt;br /&gt;maybe these flashbacks will go away soon.&lt;br /&gt;but i have a feeling going home will only make them worse.&lt;br /&gt;i hope break goes well for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;like, really really hope it does.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-12-03T16:08:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-03T21:09:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-25T00:55:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;well I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;there's something in a shade of grey&lt;br /&gt;or somewhere in between.&lt;br /&gt;And I can always change my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if that's what you mean...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sallybabymnshyn:123628</id>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-11-23T23:04:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-24T04:09:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-24T04:09:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="6" color="#800000"&gt;Please die, Ana&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for as long as you're here, we're not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000rqzz/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000rqzz/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating disorder's coming back..&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/ help.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sallybabymnshyn:123345</id>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-11-19T22:33:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-20T03:34:58Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-16T20:51:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3" color="#003366"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I could take your pain away&lt;br /&gt;I would scream for you&lt;br /&gt;and I'd bleed for you&lt;br /&gt;so you'll never feel this way again....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;1. Where was the first time you ever kissed the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;on stage. while john sat in the audience and patted himself on the back for his wittiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What's the greatest thing that happened to you today?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got a pumpkin pie smoothie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How many best friends do you have?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brianne! And a few others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Would you rather get up early or sleep in?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i need all the sleep I can get :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tell me where you got the pants you're wearing?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;clearance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What's the closest thing to you that is brown?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;jacket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What would you change about your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Make my friends happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Would you rather smile over a lie or cry over the truth?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I’ve been crying over the truth all day. And it sucks. But at least it’s the truth…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What's on your bedroom floor right now?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Suitcase, clothes, calendar, calendar shreds, scissors, chaptstick, photographs, sharpie, spoon, bowl, pillow, sketchbook, deodorant, Chinese lantern…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who was the last person you got into an argument with?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brittney, about who’s the fat roommate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you trust people?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;A small handful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. If you could move away, no questions asked, where would you move?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bar harbor, maine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Have you ever been out of the country?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes. poland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Could you go a day without eating?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I’ve gone longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. How much do looks matter to you?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I value my eyesight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When was the last time you had your hair cut?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Its been a few months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Would you rather be mad or sad?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don’t get mad, and I’m always sad. I’d rather be happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What's the best feeling in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Being loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Are you close with your mom?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Are your parents strict?&lt;br /&gt;Compared to what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you tell your parents everything?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;No no no no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Would you rather be a bird or a fish?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Name one fear you have?&lt;br /&gt;How will I condense them all into one…? Um, ok…I hate phones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you need to go to the store a block away, do you walk or drive?&lt;br /&gt;I always walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Does the thought of marriage scare you?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think about it, cause it’s not happening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. How many kids do you want?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What's your favorite color to wear?&lt;br /&gt;grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who was the last person in your bedroom besides you?&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure. The door was open when I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What are you doing today?&lt;br /&gt;It’s night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Would you rather be rich &amp;amp; sad or poor &amp;amp; happy?&lt;br /&gt;happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you work out?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What would you do if you found a dinosaur egg?&lt;br /&gt;Take a picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you get bored easily?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What's something that someone can do that really bothers you?&lt;br /&gt;Stop in the middle of the hallway for no reason, or walk slowly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Did you ever want to change your name when you were younger?&lt;br /&gt;I did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do you wish you were famous?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you make a wish at 11:11?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. When you're at the beach, do you swim or lay out more?&lt;br /&gt;i usually forget my bathingsuit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Who's the last text message you received from and what did it say?&lt;br /&gt;Robert. …[I don’t want to type it]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What are you freakishly obsessed with?&lt;br /&gt;Josh dies. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What's your favorite song at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;I can’t pick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Do you like going to the mall to shop or just shopping online?&lt;br /&gt;I hate shopping. But online is the best way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Can music affect your mood?&lt;br /&gt;It does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What piercings do you want?&lt;br /&gt;neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What tattoos do you want?&lt;br /&gt;Every inch of my body needs to be covered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Have you ever been in a cave?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Ever eaten a bug?&lt;br /&gt;Not on purpose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-11-06T10:03:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-06T15:03:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-06T15:03:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't want to leave.&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreading thanksgiving break so much.&lt;br /&gt;It's so great here.&lt;br /&gt;:]</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-11-02T09:43:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-02T13:43:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-02T13:43:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm failing.&lt;br /&gt;but still loving it here.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;ever.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:sallybabymnshyn:122238</id>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-30T18:13:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-30T22:13:40Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-30T22:13:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Where were you at 3:02 AM this morning?&lt;br /&gt; Still hanging out in patti’s room. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the first thing you thought this morning?&lt;br /&gt;My toes must have frostbite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the person you have a crush on older or younger than you?&lt;br /&gt; I have no crush. But if I did, he’d be older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt; Went to wal-mart and about 100,000 other stores with everyone, attempted to BS a Bible paper, chillaxed in patti’s room, slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you hope to do this weekend?&lt;br /&gt; Sleep, hockey games, have fun…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you will be in a relationship 3 months from now?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;My December :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever told someone of the preferred sex you loved them and meant it?&lt;br /&gt;I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's your heart lately?&lt;br /&gt;A few clogged arteries due to the massive amount of bacon grease I consume daily, but other than that it’s doing fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing this morning at 7 am?&lt;br /&gt;Shivering in bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing this afternoon at 12 p.m.?&lt;br /&gt;Shivering in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any previous relationships you wish could have lasted longer?&lt;br /&gt; Maybe just one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you Okay?&lt;br /&gt; Are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the reason you last cried?&lt;br /&gt; Don’t worry about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last movie you saw in theatres?&lt;br /&gt; Something about some chefs falling in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet the 2nd on your myspace?huh?&lt;br /&gt; A guy liked me and tricked me into coming on a double date with his friend and another girl they tricked, and the bond from being forced to sit through the most awkward night of our lives caused an instant connection and beautiful friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old are they?&lt;br /&gt; My age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever driven without a license?&lt;br /&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many red lights have you ran?&lt;br /&gt; None. Maybe stop signs…but not lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried while taking a shower?&lt;br /&gt; Hahahahaha. Yes. How depressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever, in any way, been betrayed by someone you trusted?&lt;br /&gt; Of coarse. Everyone has at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything that you are craving for right now?&lt;br /&gt; hunger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did your last hug take place?&lt;br /&gt; The hallway outside my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people ever make stupid mistakes when spelling or saying your name?&lt;br /&gt; They spell Patten with an o. or forget the second half all together, so I have to repeat the name five thousand times with an awkward emphasis on the second syllable and then proceed to spell it out letter by letter to make sure they get it right. Then they end up forgetting anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you drink tea?&lt;br /&gt; It’s kind of an addiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you saw a cop?&lt;br /&gt;Last time I got arrested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ride in someone else's car today ?&lt;br /&gt; Not today. I was in Cassie’s yesterday though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wet the toothbrush before the toothpaste?&lt;br /&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does someone like you?&lt;br /&gt; Yes. It sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like on your toast?&lt;br /&gt; honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you like to keep your money?&lt;br /&gt; I don’t have any money to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch the news daily?&lt;br /&gt; no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have over 150 myspace friends?&lt;br /&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to press the coin return button on everything for free money?&lt;br /&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you clean when you’re upset?&lt;br /&gt; hahahahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to get married?&lt;br /&gt; I don’t. unless it’s josh dies, in which case I don’t care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What day of the week did/will your birthday fall on this year?&lt;br /&gt; It was a Thursday. A very fantastic thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing socks?&lt;br /&gt; nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever dye your hair blonde?&lt;br /&gt; Brittney doesn’t think I can handle being blonde. And I agree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen “Walk the Line”?&lt;br /&gt; It was on once on the bus home from camp. But not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still get easter baskets?&lt;br /&gt; no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time it snowed?&lt;br /&gt; Last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are puddles the best part about rain?&lt;br /&gt; YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the closest pink thing to you?&lt;br /&gt; Fight club book &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have plans for tonight?&lt;br /&gt; Hall meeting? I know, exciting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt; nailpolish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anybody named Shea?&lt;br /&gt; Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are sunsets romantic?&lt;br /&gt; I guess so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any cool scars?&lt;br /&gt; Yes. One that’s permenately indented into the top of my foot. And it’s purple and came from a barb on one of my desks last year. That math class was full of bad news…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anyone with Alzheimer’s?&lt;br /&gt; Indirectly, but not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you sing all the RENT songs by heart?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish&lt;br /&gt;Have any gay/lesbian/bi friends?&lt;br /&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red or green apples?&lt;br /&gt; Ones that aren’t mushy inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anyone who’s pregnant?&lt;br /&gt; Other than me and shevi…no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you make brownies without having to look at the directions?&lt;br /&gt; No. just scones and muffins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Juicy Fruit gum?&lt;br /&gt; It reminds me of brianne and the lunch table in 10th grade. So YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are crayons better than colored pencils?&lt;br /&gt; Both are awesome. Especially when using them at midnight in the hallway with the coolest roommate ever and a dollar store coloring book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have hairspray in your hair?&lt;br /&gt; No. I like the ozone. And I’ve given up on my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at 9:22 this morning?&lt;br /&gt; Carving chunks out of my leg. Well, you asked and no one’s gonna read anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you brushed your teeth yet today?&lt;br /&gt; Obsessive compulsively&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whens the last time you ran?&lt;br /&gt; I can’t even remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do your jeans have rips, tears, and holes in them?:&lt;br /&gt; Not in the cool way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you seriously wearing?&lt;br /&gt; Seriously? Or figuratively? Seriously speaking: I’m wearing my typical combination of a hoodie, tank top and jeans that Brittney finds so incredibly skanky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get the full 8 hours of sleep a night?&lt;br /&gt; hahhahahahahhahahahahahahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who last grabbed your butt?&lt;br /&gt; My last client&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a pair of Converse?&lt;br /&gt; Yes. But they’re about to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you live without a computer?&lt;br /&gt; barely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone on your bad side now?&lt;br /&gt; Patrick porter for deciding to ruin my plans and get married the same week as his brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What jewelry are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt; Wooden necklace, gauges. If either of those count&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch Grey's Anatomy?&lt;br /&gt; Sometimes with kelsey and sam :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you keep your name when you get married?&lt;br /&gt; If I marry someone with a sucky last name, maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many pairs of shoes do you own?&lt;br /&gt; A few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever been to Georgia?&lt;br /&gt; Drove through it once. Listened to showbread the whole time. It was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch movies with your parents?&lt;br /&gt; No. they always try to predict the outcome or ask questions so they can predict the outcome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you go online every day?&lt;br /&gt; basically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you enjoy your personality?&lt;br /&gt;Not…really? How do you do that</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-28T19:17:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-28T23:23:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-28T23:25:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000e945/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000e945/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birfday party. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000f5gr/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000f5gr/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty sure this chick's saved my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000gs3d/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000gs3d/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000hrwa/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000hrwa/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably the coolest picture ever, of the coolest person ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000kxx7/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000kxx7/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000p6x8/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/sallybabymnshyn/pic/0000p6x8/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh how wrongggg&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-25T15:03:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-25T19:03:11Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;I need to stop skipping classes!!!&lt;br /&gt;O_O&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-24T11:31:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-24T15:32:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-24T15:32:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;it's so weird to have an addiction to pain.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even focus,&lt;br /&gt;cause all i can think about is getting alone so i can burn myself.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather just be starving, but people here tend to notice that&lt;br /&gt;and i need to beat it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;saosin is so good!&lt;br /&gt;and i love my new friends,&lt;br /&gt;and brianne.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're not alone&lt;br /&gt;there is more to this, i know&lt;br /&gt;you can make it out&lt;br /&gt;you will live to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-23T17:04:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-23T21:05:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-23T21:05:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;i might get to spend thanksgiving break in new hampshire!&lt;br /&gt;that'd be so awesome if it works out&lt;br /&gt;like, really awesome.&lt;br /&gt;i miss brianne...&lt;br /&gt;but i can't live at her house during the whole break&lt;br /&gt;and i really don't want to live at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-21T01:00:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-21T04:59:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-21T05:00:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today was fun too</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-20T12:30:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-20T16:30:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-20T16:30:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this weekend was so far a repeat of last.&lt;br /&gt;more crazy joy riding with the same crazy cool canadians.&lt;br /&gt;then movies.&lt;br /&gt;and some salsa dancing.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully today will be as fun as last night...</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-19T00:45:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-19T04:45:56Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-boring classes. like, really really really boring&lt;br /&gt;-sarcasm with brittney&lt;br /&gt;-studio drawing&lt;br /&gt;-movie night with friends!&lt;br /&gt;-hanging with taylor, patti, cassie, and jamey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's pretty cool here.&lt;br /&gt;at least the ones i seem to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't sleep though. and it sucksss.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-14T14:04:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-14T18:03:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-14T18:03:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. Where were you at 11:45 today?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Watching the hockey game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Do you like somebody right now?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Is the person you like older or younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;They’re always older&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ever talked to someone that was high?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How cute is the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pretty ugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Did you have a dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Last message you sent?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brianne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Last comment you left someone?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miriam &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Do you have facebook?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I’m addicted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What color is your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Leopard print and sheer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Last person you were in the car with besides your family?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Patti. I was scared… :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you currently frustrated with a boy/Girl?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Boy. Yes. I hate them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Are you excited about winter?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas break…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If it was free and it would work perfectly, would you get plastic surgery?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;LIPO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you ever slapped someone in the face?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had to slap devin for a play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Have you ever been called Prince?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Um, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Joy riding with the Canadians, then watched Donnie Darko with patti and mel and aj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who is ONE person you wish you hadn't dated?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;aw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you hear right now?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bright eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is the closest thing to you that is blue?&lt;br /&gt;Water bottle, hoodie, tea cup, purse…all equal distances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. If you had to change your eye color, would you? What would it be? Yes. And hair color. Green and red :]&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Last time someone of the same sex hit on you?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Every day. ;] kekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Last thing you wrote your name on?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Attendance sheet in government&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Who do you wanna kiss right now?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Josh dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What do you want for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Josh dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Does it snow where you live?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It tries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. If you could change one thing right now what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;More than one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. When is the next time you will see your grandma?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I’m not sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Do you wear makeup every day?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;usually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Would you go in public without looking dressed up or put together?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. How is your hair right now?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What is tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Who is the last person to call you babe?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;My last client&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Now that this is over, what should you REALLY be doing?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Waiting for taylor to get ready</content>
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    <title>sallybabymnshyn @ 2007-10-14T10:07:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-14T14:08:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-14T14:09:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;i'm making friends with all the canadians. :P&lt;br /&gt;they're some of the coolest people ever.&lt;br /&gt;and have great taste in movies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;fasting for ten days.&lt;br /&gt;i've done 2 already.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;feels great.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and our girls hockey team beat ohio state&lt;br /&gt;which is 4th in the nation.&lt;br /&gt;we are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;and my roommate played awesome!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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