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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2007 15:04:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I always thought that I&apos;d be more excited about turning 21... but none of the people that I&apos;d want to go out and drink with are 21. What. The. Fuck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2007 00:52:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Oh Jesus H. Christ on his fucking throne, I haven&apos;t updated in FOREVER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Still have the job at Unisys. Making roughly 13/hr, but getting a (major) raise here in two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Have a different car than last time. The truck is now defunct until I get the urge to replace the dizzy... or until I strip it out and sell it for scrap... OH! I could also put a 350 small block in it, drop it to the ground and then drag race it. But, you know, I&apos;ve gotta live out here in the country for a little bit longer before I do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The car is a Kia Sephia. It runs. It&apos;s not pretty and it&apos;s a shitty, shitty, shitty econobox. It&apos;s good for getting groceries and driving drunk in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I&apos;m uh, single, I suppose. Not exactly interested in a relationship, which is pretty weird for me. I&apos;m actually enjoying my situation, I get to meet a lot of people and not have someone breathing down my neck constantly. (No fingers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My mom&apos;s really, really sick. She took out extra life insurance... makes me pretty antsy. I don&apos;t know what to make of the situation, but I&apos;ll deal with it when it comes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I&apos;m buying a 300zx. Maybe. We&apos;ll see, the guy really wants too much for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Working on going to school. Changed my mind about ITT Tech, fucking scam artists. I spent one day in that place and realized what a crock it is. Gonna call up IVY Tech and do the community college thing for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I&apos;m taking Muay Thai lessons. i r teh kickboxer manz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s about it. Sorry for the long post, but it&apos;s been forever. Enjoy... and everyone fucking get ahold of me. I haven&apos;t talked to a lot of you in ages and while it&apos;s nice to have a nice group of new, close friends, I miss the old ones sometimes.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2007 10:47:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>1 day &apos;til the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under paid, under appreciated, under estimated and over hyped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suck it, bitches :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My inspirational music:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maroon 5 -- Makes Me Wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GVIgOBVO5gA&quot;&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GVIgOBVO5gA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up with blood-shot eyes&lt;br /&gt;Struggled to memorize&lt;br /&gt;The way it felt between your thighs&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure that made you cry&lt;br /&gt;Feels so good to be bad&lt;br /&gt;Not worth the aftermath, after that&lt;br /&gt;After that&lt;br /&gt;Try to get you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don&apos;t have the reason&lt;br /&gt;And you don&apos;t have the time&lt;br /&gt;And it really makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;If I ever gave a fuck about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to believe in&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don&apos;t believe in you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it even makes a difference to try&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;So this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God damn my spinning head&lt;br /&gt;Decisions that made my bed&lt;br /&gt;Now I must lay in it&lt;br /&gt;And deal with things I left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;I want to dive into you&lt;br /&gt;Forget what you&apos;re going through&lt;br /&gt;I get behind, make your move&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don&apos;t have the reason&lt;br /&gt;And you don&apos;t have the time&lt;br /&gt;And it really makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;If I ever gave a fuck about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to believe in&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don&apos;t believe in you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it even makes a difference,&lt;br /&gt;It even makes a difference to try&lt;br /&gt;And you told me how you&apos;re feeling&lt;br /&gt;But I don&apos;t believe it&apos;s true anymore&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it even makes a difference to cry&lt;br /&gt;(Oh no)&lt;br /&gt;So this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been here before&lt;br /&gt;One day I&apos;ll wake up&lt;br /&gt;And it won&apos;t hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;You caught me in a lie&lt;br /&gt;I have no alibi&lt;br /&gt;The words you say don&apos;t have a meaning&lt;br /&gt;Cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don&apos;t have the reason&lt;br /&gt;And you don&apos;t have the time&lt;br /&gt;And it really makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;If I ever gave a fuck about you&lt;br /&gt;And I...and so this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me something to believe in&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don&apos;t believe in you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it even makes a difference,&lt;br /&gt;It even makes a difference to try&lt;br /&gt;And you told me how you&apos;re feeling&lt;br /&gt;But I don&apos;t believe it&apos;s true anymore&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it even makes a difference to cry&lt;br /&gt;(Oh no)&lt;br /&gt;So this is goodbye</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 19:35:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Myspace is gay</title>
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  <description>Yeah... Myspace and Facebook are both pretty lame. Back to my roots. Back to getting some thoughts out of my head, through my fingers and into a server someplace to rot away until the platters crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Allyson and I broke up. Probably for the better... I took her for granted, treated her like shit and was generally a sneaky fuck during the entire relationship. I love her to death... I&apos;d die for her... but I&apos;m too much of a fucking dick to be with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I just got a new job. 12.50/hr. Not too bad... they want me there on an 18 month contract, so I guess that&apos;s job security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I&apos;m TRYING to fucking go to college... but everyone that I thought would be there for me when I needed them either can&apos;t be, or won&apos;t be. So fuck them. I&apos;ve only got myself to lean on and that will be good enough. I&apos;m &quot;Chris Fucking Judy&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I&apos;ve refocused on what I want out of my life at the moment. I&apos;m done worrying about the far future. I&apos;m done worrying about relationships. This brings us to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Goals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get a new vroom vroom car. Get it running reliably.&lt;br /&gt;2. Move the fuck out of my mom&apos;s house. I mean, seriously... I&apos;m 20 years old.&lt;br /&gt;3. Spend all my extra money on my car and get serious about this hobby of mine&lt;br /&gt;4. SORT MY FUCKING LIFE OUT MATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these, of course, are only a matter of time and money. Both of which I&apos;m going to have plenty of here soon. Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also. Oh Sh*t</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 03 Sep 2006 17:50:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So I went and got a tattoo yesterday. It&apos;s a bright green star with black outline and a bit of shading on the edges (because I squirmed so much). I&apos;ll have pictures up later... it&apos;s on my hip. It hurt. Bad. I whined like a bitch the entire time. And it still hurts. And some of the color didn&apos;t stick. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay free touch-ups. Boo me being a bitch.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 23:34:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m a permanent reminder of a temporary feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;the more we talked,&lt;br /&gt;the more confused we became.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved me. He loved her.&lt;br /&gt;He loved her first.&lt;br /&gt;He loved me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved him. I hated her.&lt;br /&gt;I hated him for loving her.&lt;br /&gt;I loved him for loving her still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wanted me. He needed me.&lt;br /&gt;He needed more to go to her, let her&lt;br /&gt;know he loved her still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted him. I needed him.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted him to forget her, needed&lt;br /&gt;more to let him tell her he loved her&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has a bloodclot and might die! BOO LIFE! HURRAY BEER!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jun 2006 11:51:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Alright, so I FINALLY fucking manned up and decided to get this GED thing over and done with, so that I can get other things going for me. This should be fun. Saturday, 9am-6pm. Chris will show that he has more than a lonely brain cell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest of my life is in OMGWTFBBQ mode. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1000 miles a minute, I&apos;m in 4th gear with 3k rpms to go, and I&apos;ve got my eyes closed on a busy highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can only end in disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/emo</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jun 2006 03:03:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>This isn&apos;t highschool.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 30 May 2006 21:27:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I am Chris. Fixer of things and mower of lawns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now imma hit this blunt.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 May 2006 04:00:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>This has been a pretty neat weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m suffering from lack of sleep, and I might be a bit out of it, but I&apos;d say I&apos;m pretty happy right now. I&apos;ve got Erica waiting at home for me to come home and snuggle up to, then pass out. She&apos;s been down since Thursday. Great few nights, couple of good days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m really secure in the fact that I love Erica. I can&apos;t wait for shit to really get rolling for us. One more year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, before I forget, my tire fucking blew out on the highway on the way to work. Fun stuff... it didn&apos;t go entirely flat, though... so I drove with it the entire way to work. Was funny. Get to change it in the morning.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 17 May 2006 02:11:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Awesome Weekend</title>
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  <description>This weekend was Erica&apos;s birthday. Yay Erica :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to spend the whole weekend up there with her and her family... go to use some sick time and escape work for a little bit. Actually have 5 days off in a row now... go back on Thursday morning/Wednesday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just really had an awesome and wonderful time while I was up there... got treated to a few free meals, got to lay around and watch a movie, snuggle up... spend most of the weekend riding in Erica&apos;s car. Had an icecream cake melt in my lap because we took a wrong turn. Fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I stretched out my ears with some really super comfortable silicone earrings... here, have some crappy webcam pics of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y258/haven204/Picture021.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y258/haven204/Picture022.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y258/haven204/Picture023.jpg&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 07 May 2006 21:35:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m... dissapointed in the way certain things in my life are shaping up right now. Namely advancement in my chosen profession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got this great opportunity set infront of me to get some rather important certification... after said certs, I can get a decent-to-good job... then head onto college or something like it. Get a degree. Do something with my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as always, I&apos;m held back by a past decision. I&apos;m such a fucking retard for dropping out of high school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to answer what, I think, was the most humiliating question in my life today... &quot;So I see here that you&apos;re not a high school graduate... do you have a GED? Are you still in school?&quot; My answer, of course, was no to both. I felt so ashamed... I felt like a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve become what I hated... I hate myself. I can&apos;t even sleep right now after that fucking phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got to wait some shit out... get my ducks in a row. Put some things on the back burner and bring a few to the front. Here in the next few months I&apos;m going to have to give up some things that I consider important to me... but, they&apos;ll pay off. I&apos;ve got to get my shit together. For real this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t step back from the ledge next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/emo</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 May 2006 21:10:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>New LJ. Post to be friended thanks.</description>
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