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  <title>ThE uNsPoKeN tRuTh</title>
  <subtitle>forgotten memories</subtitle>
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  <updated>2005-08-20T02:48:57Z</updated>
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    <title>a new life</title>
    <published>2005-08-20T02:48:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-20T02:48:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well i ended up breaking up with davie didnt see her at all, i didnt have feelings anymore. i am talking to someone right now and i dont want to say anything cause everytime i do shit happens, and i dont stay with them, and i really like this one. we talk all the time its really nice to have someone you can just talk to about everything, and all taht i havent been doing anything except work and hanging out with my girlfriend</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodytears613:7988</id>
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    <title>do it and it feels good</title>
    <published>2005-07-03T08:51:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-03T08:51:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">not a lot happening in life just the woman in my dreams (davie) gone from my touch for 3 weeks, but when she comes back its a free for all with the sexfest.lol</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodytears613:7927</id>
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    <title>days go by and time passes</title>
    <published>2005-06-28T23:43:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-28T23:43:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>shine down 45</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well i cleaned andrews room today when he went to work that muther fucker was dirty so now its all good. i dont really have any new news to report i live well here at the kingdom of paradice, lol if anyone wants to talk to me they can call andrews cell phone 945-5230 hit me up</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodytears613:7497</id>
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    <title>Where to go from here</title>
    <published>2005-06-26T22:57:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-26T22:57:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ShineDown 45</lj:music>
    <content type="html">After reading Hefs last post about his life i dont really know about the whole union thing. off the topic at hand after a god damn month me and andrew figured how to fux his damn internet with two easy clicks but anyways back on subject. i dont know what i am going to do with life anymore i hope to get a job making at least 10 dollars an hour. i met someone at the track and i feel good about this one i mean she makes me feel good about my self and her friend wants andrew weiner. that is about it</content>
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    <title>oh ya this is me all the way</title>
    <published>2005-06-11T22:17:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-11T22:17:44Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodytears613:7038</id>
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    <title>Just how deep do you believe when you bite the hand that feeds</title>
    <published>2005-06-11T22:14:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-11T22:14:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nine Inch Nails~~With</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well some awesome shit has happened in the past week, i am moving in with andrew muther fucking stegall, hells ya. my dad told me that we needed to talk about my living condition at home cause i was never there and i told him that i was moving in 3 days (this was on thursday) i think taht he was shocked oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to try and get a job at Mikes Car Wash so taht i can get some more money and eventually move to Terra Houte and get a real job with my buddy Hef DizzlE so we can get an apartment and live like 2 kings(Hef and K.C.) oh ya well not a lot has happened i guess just that little bit of info. &lt;br /&gt;oh ya for anyone who knows me just an F.Y.I. i think that Blake is gonig back to jail for a longggggg time this time, he just keeps fucking up he is on house arrest right now just thought that i would tell everyone that i know hahahahaha dumb ass</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodytears613:6820</id>
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    <title>graduation</title>
    <published>2005-06-03T23:58:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-03T23:58:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i got out of school and my open house is tomorrow anyone can come i dont care there is a party and shit like that now i have to get a real job. not fucking pizza hut</content>
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    <title>i dont know what else to do</title>
    <published>2005-05-21T02:14:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-21T02:14:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so after the whole jail thing passed over i found out that she is smoking meth, so of course i had to get rid of that, so now i am on the prowl.lol. any takers ahahah oh well</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodytears613:6317</id>
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    <title>my day just gets real fucking bad</title>
    <published>2005-05-12T19:56:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-12T19:56:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i get to school and it is just so fucking hot that i am about to pass out and then i have to take some dumb ass core 40 shit, which i prob. failed. then i get home and i call my girlfriend, and her friend picks up the phone, i start talking to her, and she tells me that my girlfriend went to fucking jail last night. what the fuck am i supposed to do with that kind of shit on my mind. i mean i thought that i would never have to deal with that and now it happens but i dont know what i am supposed to think</content>
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    <title>Worst Day</title>
    <published>2005-02-07T13:18:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-07T13:18:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i woke up today and it was 8:15am. i have no way to get to school and i cant skip my finals now i have a sick feeling in my stomach, like one of those something bad is going to happen feelings.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodytears613:5688</id>
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    <title>what do you learn in the world</title>
    <published>2005-02-03T02:59:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-03T02:59:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today i got home at 7:30pm and i was so fucking tired, i went into my room and fell asleep, i just woke up and its 9:52pm. i got up thinking i had to do something but i couldnt for the life of me figure it out, so i went to smoke, i relized that i was supposed to help linsey with her homework. so since i didnt call her she will see me 4th period and kick me and call me a dick and how i dont help her with her shit, and all of that. oh well. i told her to brink it to 4th period for like the past week, but she doesnt. tomorrow i have to go and help my grandpa move a fridge, and then i am going out there all weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Anyways, back to the little piece of shit life i have. i moved to Acton, and there is nothing to do, except go to T's house. if i am not there i am sitting in my room wandering what i am going to do with my life. i need something and i dont quite know what it is, i broke up with linsey sometime last week, i think it was last week. anyway she was pissed and when i told her why i did it she got all mad cause "it wasnt a good answer" or something, least i didnt lie and tell her some bull shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  i had failed algebra and U.S. History last year and its weird cause this year i have a 94.1 in math and a 91% in history maybe it was the teachers, maybe not oh well im out</content>
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    <title>this is totally me</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T21:17:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T21:17:37Z</updated>
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    <title>fucked up week</title>
    <published>2004-10-27T20:47:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-27T20:47:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well as most of you probly already know about the shit with chris. i never saw him as that kind of person, that would do some shit like that. i have known him for a year or so and i have known him to do some bad shit in his time but nothing like taht i feel really bad for Korie. i cant even imagine what she is going through. if you know her dont go around saying shit to her about this, she is haveing a bad enough time without all your shit too. here is the article in the paper for those who dont have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person suspected in the slaying of a Southeastside man lived one block south of the victim's home, law enforcement records showed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marion County sheriff's investigators arrested Christopher S. Pitcock, 17, Tuesday morning. He faces preliminary murder charges in the death of Gerald Wildman, 67, who was beaten and stabbed at his home in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildman, who weighed only 63 pounds, lived in the 5400 block of Pappas Drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitcock's mother, Barb Pitcock, declined comment on her son's arrest. Neighbors on the block where the homicide occurred were pleased by the arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's good that they finally got somebody," said Marianne Armstrong, 28, who lives across the street from Wildman's home. "I thought it was going to go nowhere, and we were going to have to be worried forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capt. Phil Burton, sheriff's spokesman, said forensic evidence, helped break the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"After they took a bunch of fingerprints, this led us to this individual," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burton said Pitcock was a student at a Franklin Township school. Scott Miley, spokesman for Franklin Township Schools, declined comment "because it's a police matter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitcock did not admit to the slaying, Burton said, and investigators said they are seeking a second person for questioning. Investigators said the motive for the homicide apparently was robbery, although investigators had not determined whether anything had been taken from the victim's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I used to shovel the guy's driveway when he was gone," said Johnny Schaefer, 22, who lives in the same block. "He was cordial. It was a shock when it happened."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildman's body was found Aug. 13, though he had not been seen for several days. A neighbor said Wildman, who participated in events at the Beech Grove Senior Citizens Center, did not show up for a trip to the Indiana State Fair the day before his death was discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An incident report said a neighbor who checked on Wildman that day found the garage door and an entrance open and the house ransacked. Wildman's body was found inside the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitcock is being held at the Arrestee Processing Center; no bond has been set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahts all i have to say.</content>
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    <title>OMG....</title>
    <published>2004-10-08T23:30:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-08T23:30:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well there is one month and one day untill HALO 2 comes out and i am fucking losing my mind for this game. when it comes out i will never leave my room, i my as well just drop out of school and live off of Pizza and Halo. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  well nothing really seriuos going on in life at the moment</content>
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    <title>well well</title>
    <published>2004-09-22T20:14:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-22T20:14:47Z</updated>
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    <title>we are so much alive,&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;you and I</title>
    <published>2004-08-04T04:45:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-04T04:45:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the sounds of goth music at its greatest</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sometimes in life people come along and make feel the best and the worst you have ever felt. i think i have met one of those people, i just set down and cried for the first time in a long time, all because of a feeling that i have. i dont quite understand why i was crying. nor do i actually care, i just know that this is one of those special people that you what to keep, if i lose this feeling i dont know what could happen. i just had a talk with this person and they told me something that i could really not describe, i got off to go and get somethign to eat and i just fell to the floor and wept. i couldnt eat, i couldnt do anything, except feel this emotion that i felt. i cant tell this to thsi person, but i will show her. i really have jsut been missing one thing in my life and that feeling is love, yes love. not total love at first but i feel like it could blossom in to something so amazing that noone could stop us. i just wanted to get that out and now i will be going.</content>
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    <title>the world spins and i still stand still</title>
    <published>2004-07-29T18:23:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-29T18:23:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>AFI ----&gt; Death of Seasons</lj:music>
    <content type="html">time passes and i look at this journal as a nusiences(sp?) i see alot of things in life as a troublesome thing taht i cant get rid of. now i am posting my ideas on a thing that i think can cause you to just want to kill the one thing in life that can help all of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  so i have been up to little to much, i have a new girlfriend after 9 months. i am happy with life once again. i dont know what it is about her but it is just fun again. relationships just used to be like " oh another one i dont want to be alone," now its like i really enjoy the time that i spend with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  there has been alot of drama between people i have realized this. i dotn know why people like to start drama. it just fucks with your emotions. afterwards you just feel like shit and then things happen. i know what happens cause i have scars to show what happens when you get mad or sad first you cut then you write peoms abot how life is no good. and its the best peotry that youll write cause it is all true, thats why my stuff is good cause the majority is smoething that happened to me or somethign that i have thought about. well this is enough for now i will be off......</content>
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    <title>&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;</title>
    <published>2004-06-08T18:18:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-08T18:18:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ya linsey i got a C in marketing and i got a C- on the exam. but i dont know about hanging soon i think my dad is going to DRUG test me today. i called into work and they called my dad and i dont know what is oging to happen he said he would talk more when he got home.</content>
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    <title>....</title>
    <published>2004-06-04T19:11:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-04T19:11:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">welp havent been on here for a long ass time and i dont really plan on writing anything long or comeing and updating much. my life is busy now. i can get away with murder at Mcdonalds. i have had 3 no call no shows and you can only have 2. i can only have a mustach and i have a freaking beard. (ok not really a beard but i dont shave at all and its becomeing a beard) i am so bored and i dont knwo what to do is that it yep. ill be off now</content>
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    <title>...</title>
    <published>2004-05-12T14:45:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-12T14:45:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i felt touched one night and then i jacked myself off to pictures of meagan dellie</content>
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    <title>long time no post..........</title>
    <published>2004-04-19T14:16:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-19T14:16:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well i havent been on here in ages, well now that ive posted ill be going now bye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kidding im so tired though i didnt fall asleep untill 3:00 this morning i went out side at like 2:30 and smoked then went to bed and fell right asleep but now i am paying for it with my tiredness. i was at work on thursday and i wrote a poem about how i hate work and i hate the people that come in and order my manager was laughing hard so tahts all good. yup well not alot here i just wish i was moving sooner than later.</content>
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    <title>Zzzzzzz..................</title>
    <published>2004-04-13T13:55:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-13T13:55:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>voices in my head scream for mercy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im so tired and i cant keep my eyes open i wish i could just lay down and fall aslzzzzzzzzzz........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 2nd period goodnight</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bloodytears613:2610</id>
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    <title>the things that i do for things i dont need</title>
    <published>2004-04-08T12:41:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-08T12:41:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well yesterday i got linsey's fishies and she named them all funny names lol. i didnt do alot of anything yesterday except for the fact that my cousin came over to stay the night and we talked about her running away and how she was going back tomorrow and all that good stuff. tomorrow i get my check and my field trip hell ya for me.well just as always i am working on a new poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fresh out the old smoked out memory&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i am dedicating this to linsey( love lots )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking the time to see that grin&lt;br /&gt;getting the fish cause i am a good friend&lt;br /&gt;feeling warm, cause i did something good&lt;br /&gt;instead of fucking up like i always would&lt;br /&gt;now ive done right and haapy to see&lt;br /&gt;that for once in my life she wasnt mad at me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that one is for you linsey ( love lots )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well as usual i hate it but i hate all my own so its ok bye</content>
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    <title>no more fun in the bedroom</title>
    <published>2004-04-05T02:26:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-05T02:26:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>AFI-----silver and cold</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well the little weak spring break is up and i had a blast let me tell you about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it started off that i was mad at some issues that were happening and then i had to work all week and i did nothing fun at all so i guess that it wasnt fun. oh well i was sitting out side on friday looking out into the world and i was thinking about some things &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i dont think that i need a girlfriend anymore i just feel like it is just the biggest hassle in my life and i dont need to be thinking about it all the time so that is all gone till i find someone that i can just talk to and have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second i decided that i need to get on here and get back in the state of mind i was in when i was doing all my poetry so i will get back into that and i submitted my poem " BROKEN HOME " to gems i cant remember if i said taht before, but i doubt that it will get in. i dont it was good enough for that, but ya i have been working on some of my D&amp;D things for my new campaign. not that anyone will know what i am talking about but hay. i miss one thing about school and that is my euchre party 4th period. shout out. well i miss some of the people that i havent seen for like a week. i did see linsey on like saturday, again she was harping me for that fish which i couldnt obtain since i was grounded to the hosue all week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to try and write a poem right wuick ill jsut post whatever i finsh with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SITTING DOWN, LOOKING OUT FAR&lt;br /&gt;SMOKING A CIGARETTE, WATCHING THE CAR&lt;br /&gt;IT DRIVES BY FAST, NOT PAYING ATTENTION&lt;br /&gt;DRIVING AWAY, WITHOUT ANY PERMISSION&lt;br /&gt;TO FAST TO STOP, NOT ENOUGH TIME&lt;br /&gt;HITTING THAT POLE ISNT A CRIME&lt;br /&gt;STAGGERING OUT OF THAT BURNING TRUCK&lt;br /&gt;LOOKING BACK, SEEING SOMEONE IS STUCK&lt;br /&gt;RUNNING AWAY NOT WANTING TO SEE&lt;br /&gt;THAT PERSON BEHIND THERE WAS ME&lt;br /&gt;NOW THE MAN IS DOING HARD TIME&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE DRINKING AND DRIVING IS A CRIME</content>
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    <title>get in/get out/go away</title>
    <published>2004-03-22T13:26:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-22T13:26:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well this was a fun weekend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday i worked till 9 then i got off and me and dave and amy and neil and adam and jake and brandon went and saw DAWN OF THE DEAD it was funny cause before the movie me and dave went out to smoke and this guy came up from behind us and asked me for a light. so i turned around and he was like dressed up in this cool as hell zombie outfit we jumped and i said ya here you go and he was walking away and i was like you can get this cream to fix taht. he laughed and we talked to him then we went inside and saw the movie which was awesome. then we went to daves and got high. then i went to my grandpas and we saw passion of christ again and we went back to his house and i went to sleep and when i woke up my uncle was there and we played D&amp;D. by the way my dad and mom know i smoke and dont care at all. its awesome but ya taht was my weekend goodbye</content>
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