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  <title>Justine's Ramblings</title>
  <subtitle>Rage more!</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Demile</name>
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  <updated>2007-04-07T20:38:01Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:51509</id>
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    <title>To all my friends: Reminding you that I have gotten a new LJ...</title>
    <published>2007-04-07T20:38:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-07T20:38:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Just a reminder for everyone that this journal will no longer be in use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please friend my new journal &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='awesomecat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://awesomecat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://awesomecat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;awesomecat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and delete this one from your f-list if you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:51395</id>
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    <title>NEW JOURNAL. THIS ONE IS DEAD AND WILL SOON BE BURIED!</title>
    <published>2007-03-13T02:46:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-13T02:46:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Aight, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='little_serpent' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://little-serpent.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://little-serpent.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;little_serpent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; IS DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='awesomecat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://awesomecat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://awesomecat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;awesomecat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is my new journal and &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='girlantagonist' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://girlantagonist.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://girlantagonist.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;girlantagonist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is going to go to other use... just not sure what yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why change accounts AGAIN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not a little serpent. I am a fat cat. I have always been a kitty so that's the way it's going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't decided yet whether or not I am going to purge and delete &lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='little_serpent' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://little-serpent.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-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://little-serpent.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;little_serpent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yet. I may save a few memorable entries and purge the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again... why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like it. Time for a change. *shrug*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:50911</id>
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    <title>So Beautiful...</title>
    <published>2007-03-11T10:15:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-11T10:18:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="Arial" color="#0080ff" size="5"&gt;~~~&lt;i&gt;So Beautiful&lt;/i&gt; by Darren Hayes~~~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#0080ff" size="4"&gt; Whether I'm right or wrong&lt;br&gt;There's no phrase that hits&lt;br&gt;Like an ocean needs the sand&lt;br&gt;Or a dirty old shoe that fits&lt;br&gt;And if all the world was perfect&lt;br&gt;I would only ever want to see your scars&lt;br&gt;You know they can have their universe&lt;br&gt;We'll be in the dirt designing stars&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And darlin' you know&lt;br&gt;You make me feel so beautiful&lt;br&gt;Nowhere else in the world I wanna be&lt;br&gt;You make me feel so beautiful&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Whether I'm up or down&lt;br&gt;There's no crowd to please&lt;br&gt;I'm like a faith without a clause&lt;br&gt;to believe in it&lt;br&gt;And if all the world was smiling&lt;br&gt;I would only ever want to see your frown&lt;br&gt;You know they can sail away in sunsets&lt;br&gt;We'll be right here stranded on the ground&lt;br&gt;Just happy to be found&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You make me feel so beautiful&lt;br&gt;Nowhere else in the world I wanna be&lt;br&gt;You make me feel so beautiful&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have lost my illusions&lt;br&gt;I have drowned in your words&lt;br&gt;I have left my confusion to a cynical world&lt;br&gt;I am throwing myself at things I don't understand&lt;br&gt;Discover enlightenment holding your hand&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are...&lt;br&gt;So beautiful&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yeah darlin' you know&lt;br&gt;That you make me feel so beautiful!&lt;br&gt;Nowhere else in the world I wanna be&lt;br&gt;Yeah you make me feel so beautiful!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yeah darlin' you know&lt;br&gt;That you make me feel so beautiful&lt;br&gt;Yeah darlin' you know&lt;br&gt;That you make me feel so beautiful.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:50223</id>
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    <title>Stupid-as-fuck dream....</title>
    <published>2007-02-27T18:54:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-27T18:54:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had this really stupid dream last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found an apartment that was really large and really nice and partially furnished for only $200/month, all utilities paid. Too good to be true, right? The catch? It was in an apartment building and the wall that divides the room from the main hallway was glass... anyone could just look in and see everything in the apartment.... part of the bathroom was closed off for privacy but the large bathtub was right in the middle of the livingroom. There was also a large curtain I could close to hide the apartment from the hallway and that was it.... so for some reason I accept this offer and start living in this half-glass apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point I decide to take a bath so I close the curtain and draw a bath which instantly despenses some honey scented bath oil and bubble bath into the large tub. So I am thinking "hmm... well this is still pretty sweet. I'll close the curtain for now and later I will just entirely cover the glass wall with posters and stuff so it wont be any different then any other regular wall." Then I realise that the curtain doesnt close all the way, it leaves about a foot open at one end so I tack up a blanket to block it off and go to take a bath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About five minutes into my relaxing bath I hear someone banging on the door. So I get up, put on my bathrobe and answer it. It's the apartment building's manager, the landlord, who looks almost exactly like Danny Davito. He hands me a piece of paper, which just happens to be a bill for $75... for my bath. So I'm like "okay... what the fuck. A bath? what if I just want a regular bath? not one with all the bubbles and scented bath oils?" and the landlord goes "What about it? You still have to pay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I am really pissed. I get charged to take a bath? I argue with him for a while and he finally dismissed the fee for this bath because I wasnt told in advance that BATHING WOULD COST ME HUGE AMOUNTS OF MONEY. I'm really pissed that I can't take baths anymore and have to stick with showers. I finish my bath and go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I wake up and start covering my glass wall with pictures and such only to have the landlord come banging on my door and telling me that he will have to charge me $10 per sqare foot per MONTH for covering the glass wall. Now i am ten times more pissed then the previous night and take what I had hung up down and go to work. When I get back from work I decide to go take a shower. A SHOWER.... and, you guessed it, landlord tries charging me $75  for a regular shower. At this point I slam the door in his face and start packing up everything. There is no fucking way I am living there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landlord calls for a security guard to come up and the guard just happens to be Hurley from Lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I announce that I am moving out and that the landlord can kiss my ass. I have been living there for two days and this is bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my stupid parents are there, harassing me because I somehow managed to build up $500 in fees in less then two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I woke up. It was really fucking dumb.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:48768</id>
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    <title>The Best Thing...</title>
    <published>2007-02-04T06:01:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-04T06:01:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#fc7cf2" font="font" size="+2"&gt;~~~&lt;i&gt;The Best Thing...&lt;/i&gt; by Savage Garden~~~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#fc7cf2" font="font" size="+1"&gt;Never want to fly&lt;br /&gt;Never want to leave&lt;br /&gt;Never want to say what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Never want to run&lt;br /&gt;Frightened to believe&lt;br /&gt;You're the best thing about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like this is only chemistry&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in a maze searching for a way to&lt;br /&gt;Shut down turn around feel the ground beneath me&lt;br /&gt;You're so close where do you end where do I begin?&lt;br /&gt;Always pushing and pulling&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes sanity takes vacation time on me&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a daze stumbling bewildered&lt;br /&gt;North of gravity head up in the stratosphere&lt;br /&gt;You and I roller coaster riding love&lt;br /&gt;You're the center of adrenaline&lt;br /&gt;And I'm beginning to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never want to fly&lt;br /&gt;Never want to leave&lt;br /&gt;Never want to say what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Never want to run&lt;br /&gt;Frightened to believe&lt;br /&gt;You're the best thing about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk on broken glass make my way through fire&lt;br /&gt;These are the things I would do for love&lt;br /&gt;Farewell peace of mind kiss goodbye to reason&lt;br /&gt;Up is down the impossible occurs each day&lt;br /&gt;This intoxication thrills me&lt;br /&gt;I only pray it doesn't kill me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never want to fly&lt;br /&gt;Never want to leave&lt;br /&gt;Never want to say what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Never want to run&lt;br /&gt;Frightened to believe&lt;br /&gt;You're the best thing about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the center of adrenaline&lt;br /&gt;And I'm beginning to understand&lt;br /&gt;You could be the best thing about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never want to fly&lt;br /&gt;Never want to leave&lt;br /&gt;Never want to say what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Never want to run&lt;br /&gt;Frightened to believe&lt;br /&gt;You're the best thing about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be the best thing about me&lt;br /&gt;What if you're the best thing about me?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Funny memory...</title>
    <published>2007-01-24T06:36:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-24T06:36:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Whee I'm totally being an LJ whore these last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny memory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was really little (like barely old enough to walk) my grandmother and grandfather and I would always go to Santa Rosa every other saturday. Every single time we went I got carsick and would throw up..... Every time without fail. I mean it was only a 2 and a half hour drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I remember that on my first real road trip (to La Grande, OR) about a week before I turned two years old... It was probably an eleven or twelve hour drive. I rode through the whole thing without sleeping or getting carsick... and made my parents pull over every hour or single time I saw a herd of reindeer, which ever came first.... (it was winter, the reindeer were EVERYWHERE... actually I think they were whitetails...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I always get carsick on a 2.5 hour car ride to Santa Rosa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, as a two year old, I figured that the breakfast of champions was obviously an entire box of dark chocolate fudgesicles or orange creamsicles.</content>
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    <title>Two strange incidents from my childhood that still bother me.....</title>
    <published>2007-01-22T07:24:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-22T07:24:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I was looking at an old SA thread about strange childhood memories... it was mostly just people posting about strange occurences that happened when they were kids or memories that they remember in great detail but everyone else claims it never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have two in particular that have bothered the hell out of me for YEARS. Just click the cuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have an entire weekend missing from my childhood. I was staying at my cousin's house for a week or so. They lived out in the middle of nowhere and had a large farm-like land  with horses, cows, sheep and stuff. I would always go out and pet the horses and run from the evil geese... Well one day I am out petting the horses and I walk over to a lamb and start petting it. THen I see a sheep. Then I woke up in bed, covered in bruises, cuts and scuffs and the mother of all headaches.&lt;br /&gt;I got up and asked my Aunt what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sherill? What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherill: Would you stop asking me that! You came to the gate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea what she mean't by that. So I went and asked my older cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Robert, what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert: You came to the gate and I got you a band aide and some ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my other cousin and she said the same thing. I looked at the calender and it had been three days since the last thing I had remembered. I remembered walking outside on friday morning to see the horses and now it was Monday night. I asked my Aunt if my parents knew that I was knocked out. She didn't know what the hell I was talking about. She said that I had been walking around the house, watching cartoons, playing various video games, drawing and playing with the cats, like I normally would. I was confused as fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin then told me that I probably hit my head (thank you, Captain Obvious, I had a huge fucking bruise on the side of my face!) but she didn't believe that I couldn't remember what happened. She said I was probably climbing the fence just like I was told not to. They believed me even less later that day when I said that I wanted to watch Sword in the Stone because I had started watching it several days before but never got to watch the whole thing because my Uncle wanted to watch tv. They thought that just because I had remembered what happened early in the week that I must know what happened over the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's been years since... probably about 10 or more and I still have no idea what the fuck happened. I have lost two days of memory and when I try to recall what happened there is nothing there. It's just blank. To this day I just assume that that stupid sheep ran into me and knocked me down or I fell and it stepped on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember in Kindergarden through 2nd grade I would go play alone on the playground during recess. There was a jungle gym far out in the middle of the field that I would play on that nobody else would. I remember going out there and some days it would be gone... if that was the case I would go and sit on the swings. The next day or a few days later it would be back again. This large jungle gym would just "go missing" at random. I never really thought anything of it. (Note that this was not a removable piece of equipment... it was cemented into the ground...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many, many years later when I went with my mother to pick up my sister from the same school I noticed it was gone. When I mentioned it to her teacher (who had been my teacher), asking if she knew why they removed it, she said that the school never, ever had playground equipment out in the field because they didn't want kids playing out that far away from the buildings and supervision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So really now, WHAT THE FUCK did I do every recess for THREE years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else have strange memories? Or any stories of weird childhood shit?</content>
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    <title>This is soooooo me.</title>
    <published>2007-01-07T17:44:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-07T17:44:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is sooooo me XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a71/DemileAshford/jeremy_irons.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:45618</id>
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    <title>I have someone special I would like you all to meet...</title>
    <published>2006-12-26T08:30:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-26T08:32:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like you all to meet the very lovely Persephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a71/DemileAshford/persephone.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's totally hot and she knows it. She be a fine, fine lady.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:43911</id>
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    <title>If you do it... I will kill you.</title>
    <published>2006-12-15T05:02:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-15T17:04:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If any of you see that piece of goŭshĭ known as "Eragon" I will kill you in the face. Lèsè!!!! That's all it is... go watch/read something GOOD AND ORIGINAL.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:43161</id>
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    <title>I hate it when I have these sort of dreams.</title>
    <published>2006-12-09T13:51:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-09T13:51:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I didn't sleep last night, it was too hot. But the night before I had two short, and shitty dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First one: I got into a fight with my mom and called her a bitch. She retorted by picking up a bucket full of maggots and throwing them at me. Then I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second dream: Garrett (adopted brother), Jorden (sister), my grandmum and I were all at the beach and there was something crawling around in the sand. Garrett dug it up and it was a maggot the size of a two year old brat and he ran after me with it then threw it at me landed at my feet where I was first afraid that it was going to explode when it landed.... even worse... it bounced and hit me in the leg then started wiggling toward me in the sand... then I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I hate it when I get a string of dreams of this sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, time to go to work. Joy.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:42152</id>
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    <title>DREAM! What?! Inspired! Yes!</title>
    <published>2006-11-30T23:28:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-30T23:28:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I had this dream last night but I don't remember much of it except for this one random scene...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse the horrible grammer and run-on sentences... I am rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;rambling&gt; But what I remember most is there was some sort of a battle going on and there was this boy that was there and he got up and started walking through all the gunfire and blasts and explosions. One of the other people attacking just shot this boy and blew a chunk of his shoulder off and I remember seeing that he was bleeding AND there were strange wires and a metal plating exposed. This boy was half machine. He just continued to walk toward them and kept getting shot at. He got shot in the chest several times and he got shot in the arm again and this time it detached from his body. He was bleeding alot and there were electrical wires sparking at the end. He kept getting shot at and his flesh was getting ripped off. Finally at the end he was standing there, his insides and wiring half exposed. Half of his face was torn off to reveal a green sensor for his eye. The other half of his face was still covered with flesh and was bleeding from a large gash in his cheek  and his good 'eye' shed a tear before he screamed and sent off some strange sort of blast like a small nuclear explosion destroying everything. &lt;/rambling&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it was really weird and awesome and I am inspired to write now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:41885</id>
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    <title>always the buzzing...</title>
    <published>2006-11-26T16:20:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-26T16:20:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have hardly slept for hella days. Everytime I am about to fall asleep I hear the McDonalds drivethrough buzzer... and if I do manage to fall asleep I'm not really asleep... I am standing there taking orders.... always taking orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:40721</id>
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    <title>Dream: Ew. Ew. Ew.</title>
    <published>2006-11-02T18:40:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-02T18:40:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had a dream last night that someone locked me in a car and sent it rolling down a huge hill. It kept rolling and rolling until finally it rolled off a dock and into the ocean... only instead of water the ocean was full of maggots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really sucked.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:39986</id>
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    <title>Oh sweet christ...</title>
    <published>2006-10-27T19:25:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-27T19:40:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naturalbeautiescontest.homestead.com/retouch4a.html"&gt;Watch as they stare into your soul.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:39048</id>
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    <title>No where to hide...</title>
    <published>2006-10-21T07:33:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-21T07:33:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/15221095/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/15221095/&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:38672</id>
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    <title>A Whole New World...</title>
    <published>2006-10-20T19:42:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-20T19:42:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Um... so how the hell did carpet take Aladdin and Jasmine from Agrabah to Egypt to CHINA in under five minutes?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:37292</id>
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    <title>little_serpent @ 2006-10-08T16:18:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-08T18:31:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-08T18:31:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I scored 66.66667% (Geek God) on &lt;a href="http://www.innergeek.us/geek-test.html"&gt;The Geek Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:36386</id>
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    <title>THERE IS NO SPOON.</title>
    <published>2006-09-29T21:41:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-29T21:41:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="Arial" color="#ff00ff" size="6"&gt;The spooooonn I use to eat puddddding is missing!!!!!1111111111 and so is the pudding I ate it with a fork.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:36106</id>
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    <title>Order of the Phoenix movie pics</title>
    <published>2006-09-28T09:29:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-19T01:26:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, pictures from Order of the Phoenix... I am not going to link to them all... but one in particular I must point out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; WHY HIS HARRY'S HAIR NICE AND NEAT?.... and Why on earth is Ginny wearing a boy's uniform?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mugglenet.com/gallery/albums/movies/ootp/stills/HP5D-2921.jpg"&gt;http://www.mugglenet.com/gallery/albums/movies/ootp/stills/HP5D-2921.jpg&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:35357</id>
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    <title>"Oh look, I better pay attention and drive now."</title>
    <published>2006-09-22T20:04:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-22T20:26:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008a23" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am really sick of these ridiculous dreams where I am in the front seat of a moving car, sitting back, relaxing and there's no driver... then we come up along some curvy road and i am like "Oh look I better pay attention and drive now." So I climb over to the drivers seat to take over only I don't know how to drive for shit so I plummet into water, off a cliff or into a tree. It's never my life I am worried about... in the dream it is always a brand new car.  It's retaded as fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:34941</id>
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    <title>Random Blinking Light....</title>
    <published>2006-09-20T02:55:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-20T02:55:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="Arial" color="#8d5cc2" size="4"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;~~~~&lt;i&gt;Random Blinking Light&lt;/i&gt; by Darren Hayes~~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're beautiful&lt;br&gt;In an asymmetric kind of way&lt;br&gt;You're face is not a cliche&lt;br&gt;And you complicate&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In a helpful kind of messed up way&lt;br&gt;But you have good intentions&lt;br&gt;You don't care for shiny things&lt;br&gt;Don't wear a puzzle ring&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're always listening to a sea-shell&lt;br&gt;There is a tiny light&lt;br&gt;That no-one else can see&lt;br&gt;It shines inside of me&lt;br&gt;Can you feel it?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And now I&lt;br&gt;I'm sending out my love&lt;br&gt;I'm calling on the universe&lt;br&gt;Now I&lt;br&gt;I radiate the vibe&lt;br&gt;Can you feel the frequency in this random blinking light?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm beautiful&lt;br&gt;In an ugly kind of fucked up way&lt;br&gt;My face is not a cliche&lt;br&gt;And I complicate&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In a disconcering heartfelt way&lt;br&gt;But I have good intentions&lt;br&gt;I don't care for shiny things&lt;br&gt;Don't wear a puzzle ring&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm always listening to a sea-shell&lt;br&gt;But you have this tiny light&lt;br&gt;And no-one else can see&lt;br&gt;It pulses randomly&lt;br&gt;And I can feel it&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now I&lt;br&gt;I'm sending out my love&lt;br&gt;I'm calling on the universe&lt;br&gt;Now I&lt;br&gt;I radiate the vibe&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Can you feel the frequency of this random blinking light?&lt;br&gt;It's so full of love&lt;br&gt;Beautiful feeling, healing&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I&lt;br&gt;I radiate the vibe&lt;br&gt;And I can see this answer to my random blinking light&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Making it's way through space and time&lt;br&gt;Are you recieving signals?&lt;br&gt;Now I&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I radiate both dark and light&lt;br&gt;Spinning through the universe&lt;br&gt;Thoughts without a word&lt;br&gt;Sound I've never heard&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And now I&lt;br&gt;I'm sending out my love&lt;br&gt;I'm calling on the universe&lt;br&gt;Now I&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I radiate the vibe&lt;br&gt;Can you feel this frequency of this random blinking light?&lt;br&gt;It's so full of love&lt;br&gt;Beautiful feeling, healing&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I&lt;br&gt;I radiate the vibe&lt;br&gt;I have found an answer to my random blinking light&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Shiny thing&lt;br&gt;You don't wear a puzzle ring&lt;br&gt;You're always listening to a sea-shell&lt;br&gt;There is a thiny light&lt;br&gt;That no-one else can see&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are, you are&lt;br&gt;You are, you are&lt;br&gt;You are pulsing&lt;br&gt;You radiate&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are, you are&lt;br&gt;You eminate&lt;br&gt;You are pulsing&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are, we are&lt;br&gt;We are pulsing&lt;br&gt;We're emining&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are, you are&lt;br&gt;We are, we are...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:34734</id>
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    <title>Iris...</title>
    <published>2006-09-19T21:56:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-20T02:56:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="Arial" color="#236cb6" size="4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;~~~~&lt;i&gt;Iris&lt;/i&gt; by Goo Goo Dolls~~~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I'd give up forever to touch you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know that you feel me somehow&lt;br /&gt;You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to go home right now&lt;br /&gt;And all I can taste is this moment&lt;br /&gt;And all I can breathe is your life&lt;br /&gt;'Cause sooner or later it's over&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to miss you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming&lt;br /&gt;Or the moment of truth in your lies&lt;br /&gt;When everything feels like the movies&lt;br /&gt;And you bleed just to know you're alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;br /&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:34378</id>
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    <title>This side of me...</title>
    <published>2006-09-18T20:35:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-19T02:26:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#ff0080" size="4"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;~~~~&lt;i&gt;This side of me&lt;/i&gt; by Savage Garden~~~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to move in time with you&lt;br&gt;I want to breathe in rhyme with you&lt;br&gt;I want to feel the deepest kiss&lt;br&gt;And I want to know you feel like this&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For this one time, one time&lt;br&gt;Let my body do what it feels&lt;br&gt;For this one time, one time&lt;br&gt;Let this fantasy become real&lt;br&gt;Because I am not afraid to let you see this side of me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to feel your hand in mine&lt;br&gt;And I want to feel that rush in my spine&lt;br&gt;I want to wear the scent of you&lt;br&gt;And do all the things you want me to&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For this one time, one time&lt;br&gt;Let my body do what it feels&lt;br&gt;For  this one time, one time&lt;br&gt;Let this fantasy become real&lt;br&gt;Because I am not afraid to let you see this side of me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel the danger, the separation&lt;br&gt;I want to take your invitation&lt;br&gt;This separation it's all around&lt;br&gt;I need this side of me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to move in time with you&lt;br&gt;I want to breathe in rhyme with you&lt;br&gt;I want to stitch my clothes in sin&lt;br&gt;And in the dark&lt;br&gt;I want to find that door and go within&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For this one time, one time&lt;br&gt;Let my body do what it feels&lt;br&gt;For this one time, one time&lt;br&gt;Let this fantasy become real&lt;br&gt;Because I am not afraid to let you see this side of me&lt;br&gt;I am not afraid to let you see this side of me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_serpent:34130</id>
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    <title>Crawling in the Dark</title>
    <published>2006-09-17T23:05:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-19T02:29:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008000" size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~~~~&lt;i&gt;Crawling In the Dark&lt;/i&gt; by Hoobastank~~~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will dedicate&lt;br /&gt;And sacrifice my everything for just a second's worth&lt;br /&gt;Of how my story's ending&lt;br /&gt;And I wish I could know if the directions that I take&lt;br /&gt;And all the choices that I make won't end up all for nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me what it's for&lt;br /&gt;Make me understand it&lt;br /&gt;I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer&lt;br /&gt;Is there something more than what i've been handed?&lt;br /&gt;I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me carry on&lt;br /&gt;Assure me it's ok to use my heart and not my eyes&lt;br /&gt;To navigate the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Will the ending be ever coming suddenly?&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever get to see the ending to my story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me what it's for&lt;br /&gt;Make me understand it&lt;br /&gt;I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer&lt;br /&gt;Is there something more than what I've been handed?&lt;br /&gt;I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when and how will I know?&lt;br /&gt;How much further do I have to go?&lt;br /&gt;How much longer until I finally know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm looking and I just can't see what's in front of me&lt;br /&gt;In front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me what it's for&lt;br /&gt;Make me understand it&lt;br /&gt;I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer&lt;br /&gt;Is there something more than what i've been handed?&lt;br /&gt;I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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