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  <title>Dragon's Bath</title>
  <subtitle>Land of the Monkey King</subtitle>
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    <name>kittyneck</name>
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  <updated>2004-08-19T19:09:31Z</updated>
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    <title>evil dick</title>
    <published>2004-08-19T19:09:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-19T19:09:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Some people say that i'm a bad guy.. &lt;br /&gt;They may be right, they may be right. &lt;br /&gt;But it's not as if I don't try.. &lt;br /&gt;I just fuck up, try as I might &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can change, I can change! &lt;br /&gt;I can learn to keep my promises, I swear it! &lt;br /&gt;I'll open up my heart and I will share it.. &lt;br /&gt;Any minute now I will be born again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I can change, I can change! &lt;br /&gt;I know i've been a dirty little bastard &lt;br /&gt;I like to kill! I like to maim! Yes, I'm insane! &lt;br /&gt;But it's okay, 'COS I CAN CHANGE!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not my fault that i'm so evil.. &lt;br /&gt;It's society, society. &lt;br /&gt;You see my parents were sometimes abusive.. &lt;br /&gt;And it made, a prick of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can change, I can change! &lt;br /&gt;Satan: What if you remain a sandy little butthole? &lt;br /&gt;Hey Satan! Don't be such a tit &lt;br /&gt;Mother Teresa won't have shit on me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, just watch me change.. &lt;br /&gt;Here you go, i'm changing!</content>
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    <title>all you ever wanted</title>
    <published>2004-08-17T21:55:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-17T21:55:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;.....you couldn't have.&amp;nbsp;you and all your precious misery&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;how many times did i ask, what can i do&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;how many times did i ask,&amp;nbsp;do you like this&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;always your black eyes reflecting back all the beauty in the world....something you can never have.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the smell of love to you is a rotting corps.&amp;nbsp; the&amp;nbsp;word love to you is blasphemy.&amp;nbsp; and with you every soft touch and soft sweet wispers i hear the RAPING SCREAMS OF YOUR INSANITY.&amp;nbsp; smash, oh! how its taint lingers.&amp;nbsp; Tell&amp;nbsp;your board of morally adept humans how much of a shitty person i am for giving so much to you and getting nothing in return accept the raping screams of your insanity.&amp;nbsp; Hope they all agree *like the masters of the universe that they are* with you.&amp;nbsp; I hope that makes you feel better.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its no sweet off my balls .....you know.....watching you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .........&lt;strong&gt;perform all these pathetic acts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;........&lt;strong&gt;Desparation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I've never once let down a chance to help you.&amp;nbsp; I guess i am a liar, and a pussy, and a fuckface for doing that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its funnier than an elephant trying to fuck a cat.....you know....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .........how you try to paint me in your shame.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BECAUSE .....you know......&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT REALLY IS THE WHOLE ENTIRE WORLDS FAULT AMBER IS MISERABLE.....&amp;nbsp; and you know.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOMEBODY HAS TO PAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:7095</id>
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    <title>"......clouds made of carrots and peas"</title>
    <published>2004-08-11T15:23:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-11T15:23:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Your eyes tell the stories of a day you wish you could &lt;br&gt;Recall the moments that once have &lt;br&gt;Retrack the footsteps that brought us to this favor &lt;br&gt;I wouldn't ask this of you &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good eye, sniper &lt;br&gt;I shoot, you run &lt;br&gt;The words you scribbled on the walls &lt;br&gt;With the loss of friends you didn't have &lt;br&gt;I called you and the time is right &lt;br&gt;Are you in or are you out? &lt;br&gt;For them all to know the end of us all &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Run quick, they're behind us &lt;br&gt;Didn't think we'd ever make it &lt;br&gt;This close to safety in one piece &lt;br&gt;Now you wanna kill me in the act of what could maybe &lt;br&gt;Save us from sleep and what we are &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good eye, sniper &lt;br&gt;Now I shoot, you run &lt;br&gt;The words you scribbled on the walls &lt;br&gt;With the loss of friends you didn't have &lt;br&gt;I called you and the time is right &lt;br&gt;Are you in or are you out? &lt;br&gt;For them all to know the end of us all &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye bye beautiful &lt;br&gt;Don't bother to write &lt;br&gt;Disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars &lt;br&gt;Face step, let down. &lt;br&gt;Face step, step down. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The words you scribbled on the walls &lt;br&gt;With the loss of friends you didn't have &lt;br&gt;I called you and the time is right &lt;br&gt;Are you in or are you out? &lt;br&gt;For them all to know &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye bye beautiful &lt;br&gt;Don't bother to write &lt;br&gt;Disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars &lt;br&gt;Face step, let down. &lt;br&gt;Face step, step down. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye bye beautiful &lt;br&gt;Don't bother to write &lt;br&gt;Disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars &lt;br&gt;Face step, let down. &lt;br&gt;Face step, step down. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bye bye beautiful &lt;br&gt;Don't bother to write &lt;br&gt;Disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars &lt;br&gt;Face step, let down. &lt;br&gt;Face step, step down.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:6806</id>
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    <title>Its so hard at times.</title>
    <published>2004-07-23T15:18:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-23T15:18:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;standing on this pier, its shaky and hard to balance.&amp;nbsp; I want to but i can't.&amp;nbsp; I have to time myself looking up.&amp;nbsp; Can't stare for too long.&amp;nbsp; I know, I know.&amp;nbsp; But yet, i don't.&amp;nbsp; Angry head.&amp;nbsp; so many murderous butterflies.&amp;nbsp; covered in bloody nectar.&amp;nbsp; too fast, fuck.....&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;rip, grind, shred, melt, bleed, burn, chain, drag, hook, stretch, scrape, cum, smash, pull, fist, break, strip, cut, exhausted fumes of methane, spinning copper gears, rusty iron.&amp;nbsp; only one person knows this cross i bear.&amp;nbsp; no one will ever understand.&amp;nbsp; in my mind, exhausted and pained, i spin....... . . .. . and see you, with a rose.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:6424</id>
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    <title>ryan's emo shit</title>
    <published>2004-07-08T04:59:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-08T04:59:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>her</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i've traveled far just to feel your heart&lt;br /&gt;and whisper sweet things while in your arms&lt;br /&gt;i always dreamed...in dark nights i screamed&lt;br /&gt;eyes like onyx ... but laced in green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i trapped my soul in a future untold&lt;br /&gt;now i grow old before you die cold&lt;br /&gt;run away from me happiness is the key&lt;br /&gt;never look back oh couldn't it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swing low happiness &lt;br /&gt;and i will burn you &lt;br /&gt;scream loud &lt;br /&gt;and i will come to you&lt;br /&gt;come to me &lt;br /&gt;and i will scream&lt;br /&gt;scream scream scream &lt;br /&gt;until i bleed.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:6353</id>
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    <title>Mr. stretchy-foreskins</title>
    <published>2004-07-07T14:53:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-07T14:53:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=www.herpeton.com/images/gliderflyn.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.herpeton.com/an_info.html&amp;amp;h=257&amp;amp;w=261&amp;amp;sz=9&amp;amp;tbnid=Wo24UOdbnkIJ:&amp;amp;tbnh=105&amp;amp;tbnw=106&amp;amp;start=12&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dsugar%2Bglider%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26ie%3DUTF-8%26sa%3DG"&gt;&lt;img height="105" src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:Wo24UOdbnkIJ:www.herpeton.com/images/gliderflyn.jpg" width="106"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;'ello evry 'un.&amp;nbsp; name's Quinn, but down 'ere in the outback folks don' really caull me anythin.&amp;nbsp; Sept for those aborigine fellows.&amp;nbsp; Ay call me by me tru wild name.&amp;nbsp; ... .. . .Mr. stretchy-foreskins.&amp;nbsp; Reckon you folks 'ill be seein' more of me.&amp;nbsp; evry week oil be round to tell a story passed for generations in me family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But first thins first mate.&amp;nbsp; let me tell ou bout me-self.&amp;nbsp; ..... . . i like to stretch moi skin till i get nice an flat.&amp;nbsp; then i glide thru aire.&amp;nbsp; And i like to smell lizardhs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kittyneck @ 2004-06-29T10:05:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-29T14:05:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-29T14:05:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.netaxs.com/~mhmyers/cdjpgs/squirrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just look at my ancient ancestor.&amp;nbsp; He is full of squirrelly wrath.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Man ...&amp;nbsp; i feel like people are taking things that i am saying and distorting them for their own ulterior motives.&amp;nbsp;.....&amp;nbsp; like keeping the servants in their place.&amp;nbsp; I don't know how any other person could be more understanding.&amp;nbsp; I have been very understanding and&amp;nbsp;you know i have been.&amp;nbsp; Sorry for being paranoid but i have my suspisions that there's someone else.&amp;nbsp; Well whatever.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So its "moving-on" time again i guess.&amp;nbsp; everything happens for a reason.&amp;nbsp; I am looking forward to a summer of hanging out with friends, hiking,&amp;nbsp;camping, and squirrellin' it up at the shop.&amp;nbsp; All you "Jazz Ambassadors" will be blinded by my white ass.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I need to get naked.&amp;nbsp; i am at work right now so i really can't.&amp;nbsp; Have you ever just gotten naked in front of someone and have an intimate conversation......&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; just conversation.&amp;nbsp; probably not.&amp;nbsp; nervousness prompt's action.&amp;nbsp; I love that feeling.&amp;nbsp; Panther stalking the forest.&amp;nbsp; fear/doubt.&amp;nbsp; and you know you are being judged.&amp;nbsp; hahaha.&amp;nbsp; i deal with it by taking it to the next level.&amp;nbsp; control is my obsession.&amp;nbsp; i really am a fucked up individual.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Loren, i hate you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:5737</id>
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    <title>wandering</title>
    <published>2004-06-02T12:54:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-02T12:54:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img height="800" src="http://www.goodbrush.com/hirez_pgs/sketches/sketch9/wandering.JPG" width="610" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Man how i've fucked things up.&amp;nbsp; I've got so many things mixed up in my head i don't know which way is forward.&amp;nbsp; Baggage from two broken relationships and one that is in the making&amp;nbsp; (but i don't think will go very far).&amp;nbsp; When will i be able to have fun again without comparing everything to her.&amp;nbsp; Is it possible for me to move on and still hold on to precious memories.&amp;nbsp; Maybe i am confusing the past for the present.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I need to keep my mind here and now.&amp;nbsp; ......or i will turn into darth vader.&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>be as it may</title>
    <published>2004-06-01T15:33:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-01T15:33:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>underneath it all  -NIN</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://oekaki.mooglemb.com/pics/814.png"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;GOD you get me fired up! I will not become hollow, not for you or anyone! I am the same ....still trying to reach that inevitable goal just beyond the horizon, though using different means. I am well aware of your clumseyness. it is that clumsyness that provoked the reaction..."why are you still with her?" from friends and councilers. And is that clumsyness that i understand and adore you with every ounce of my heart. who else would have understood.... i will not become hollow! I will not give up, i will not rest ......not even when i arrive at the gates of hell. I will show them a fire worthy of foresaking all of their inhabitants. I will not become hollow .....instead i will fucking burn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>this quiz had potential......but...</title>
    <published>2004-05-26T14:33:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-26T14:33:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/TheManlyFarmer/1057210865_dEricSarah.jpg" border="0" alt="CrowBringsBack"&gt;&lt;br&gt;The beginning of the film...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People once believe that when someone died, a&lt;br&gt;crow brought that soul to the land of the dead.&lt;br&gt;But sometimes, something so bad happens that a&lt;br&gt;terrible sadness is carried with it, and the&lt;br&gt;soul can't rest. Sometimes, just sometimes, a&lt;br&gt;crow can bring that soul back to put the wrong&lt;br&gt;things right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If a building gets torched, all that is left&lt;br&gt;is ashes. I used to think that about&lt;br&gt;everything: family, friends, feelings. But now&lt;br&gt;I know. If two people love each other, nothing&lt;br&gt;can keep them apart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/TheManlyFarmer/quizzes/Which%20Quote%20From%20The%20Crow%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Quote From The Crow Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>kittyneck @ 2004-05-24T10:41:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-24T14:40:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-24T14:40:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>patsy cline - "i go walkin' after midnight"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You want to know do ya?  .....last night she said she wanted to know.  I hate that.  someone else wants to know where the fire comes from.  someone else wants to know what fuels the fire.  its like people who look at car accidents (rubberneckers) do they really want to see the infants head smashed through the windshield.  But they look anyway..... they "ask" anyway.  Fuck it all i am going to watkins glen this summer by myself if need be.  I will have my glimpse of heaven.  I will feel the knowledge that this flesh is not mine.  It doesn't belong to me.  I will give to the flesh that which belongs to the flesh and i will give to the spirit that which belongs to the spirit.  And when the sun fades on my glimpse there will be nothing but the stars in the sky.  Only i will remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother....granny neal, a hardend alcoholic from the south.....would beat the shit out of my mom when she was a child.  Those hands never once came to me in anger....in fact they always without question came to me in love.  And she loved her patsy cline records and pepsi colas.  She would sing to me and dance with me.  Even as a young child I knew what those hands were capable of and i never felt more safe.  I heard patsy cline at Anna's house the other day ......and it made me think of her.</content>
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    <title>changes...</title>
    <published>2004-05-20T16:27:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-20T16:27:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Right now i feel like i am the weight.  This is very different from my normal position of being the balance point or fulcrum.  What does that make me....i will tell you what it makes me....a monkey climbing on a bunch of out door play things carrying his memorabilia, pictures, and memories.  It saddens me that most of my pictures of you are sad ones.  I remember what was going on at those points.  And i still wear it.  I am a monkey scratching my head wondering and kicking myself in the ass.</content>
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    <title>kittyneck @ 2004-04-19T10:44:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-19T14:43:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-19T14:43:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/LadyAmber/1079110341_ite_dragon.jpg" border="0" alt="White Dragon"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a white dragon, pure and noble, you would&lt;br&gt;help humans if they desprately need you. YOu&lt;br&gt;are kind and wise with a heart of gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/LadyAmber/quizzes/Which%20Dragon%20resides%20in%20your%20soul%3F%20(cool%20pictures!)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Dragon resides in your soul? (cool pictures!)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>interesting</title>
    <published>2004-03-10T19:49:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-10T19:49:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/reflectedgrace/1036813069_revelation.gif" border="0" alt="You are Revelation"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Revelation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/reflectedgrace/quizzes/Which%20book%20of%20the%20Bible%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which book of the Bible are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:3944</id>
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    <title>green dragon!</title>
    <published>2004-03-05T20:53:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-05T20:53:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Quizilla.com kicks ass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1073225657_turesearth.JPG" border="0" alt="Tis an Earth Dragon be awakening...when a rose survives through winter..."&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are an earth Dragon! You have a knack for&lt;br&gt;Nature or animals, and are peaceful, careful,&lt;br&gt;chariming, and optimistic. You can throw a&lt;br&gt;tantrum now or then, but who doesnt? You value&lt;br&gt;simple things in life, such as friends,&lt;br&gt;familly, and Nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20elemental%20dragon%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What elemental dragon are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:3780</id>
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    <title>Quizilla.com kicks ass!</title>
    <published>2004-03-05T20:52:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-05T20:52:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>world swirl  -recipe</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;lt;img src="&lt;a href="http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1073225657_turesearth.JPG"&gt;http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1073225657_turesearth.JPG&lt;/a&gt;" border="0" alt="Tis an Earth Dragon be awakening...when a rose survives through winter..."&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;You are an earth Dragon! You have a knack for&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Nature or animals, and are peaceful, careful,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;chariming, and optimistic. You can throw a&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;tantrum now or then, but who doesnt? You value&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;simple things in life, such as friends,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;familly, and Nature.&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href="&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20elemental%20dragon%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20elemental%20dragon%20are%20you%3F/&lt;/a&gt;"&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size="-1"&amp;gt;What elemental dragon are you?&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size="-3"&amp;gt;brought to you by &amp;lt;a href="&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quizilla&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font"&gt;http://quizilla.com"&amp;gt;Quizilla&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&lt;/a&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:3356</id>
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    <title>Your noble ancestor never believed that the strong should prey among the weak.</title>
    <published>2004-02-25T19:38:19Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-25T19:38:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ruiner</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.atpictures.com/vhunterd/vhunterd03.jpg" border="1"&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:3214</id>
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    <title>D</title>
    <published>2004-02-23T19:58:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-23T19:58:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nick cave</lj:music>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:2876</id>
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    <title>Happy Valentine's Day</title>
    <published>2004-02-13T18:11:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-13T18:11:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img height="250" hspace="4" src="http://www.movieconnection.it/schede/nosferatu_pn.jpg" width="377" align="left" vspace="2"&gt;It really does capture something i think.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:2748</id>
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    <title>Oh yeah...</title>
    <published>2004-02-13T17:50:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-13T17:50:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...and to all of you scavenger lays out there......yeah ..right there buddy!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!   ;)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:2517</id>
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    <title>adhesion</title>
    <published>2004-02-13T17:36:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-13T17:36:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">thundering &lt;br /&gt;thumping of a drum&lt;br /&gt;against her chest&lt;br /&gt;a spinning room in the middle of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;in the arms of the willow &lt;br /&gt;is where the poison is drawn&lt;br /&gt;and the rain is but a distant tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sweet violin played with broken strings&lt;br /&gt;and left its ressin all over your hands.&lt;br /&gt;in time the winter has fell from the sky and the&lt;br /&gt;second floor of a watering hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the streets they wrap there heads&lt;br /&gt;and don't even notice the deomons around.&lt;br /&gt;everyone can see the glass-eyed doll i carry&lt;br /&gt;the one i see me in its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only i see the doll you carry, &lt;br /&gt;what did you see in his eyes?&lt;br /&gt;were you entranced by the thunder&lt;br /&gt;or were you embraced by the rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a broken record is where i've been dancing&lt;br /&gt;where my flaw is to repeat again and again.&lt;br /&gt;and my ears are chambered to listen to your pain&lt;br /&gt;where i adhere to all's saddness with acid chains.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:2243</id>
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    <title>FUCK!</title>
    <published>2004-02-06T20:45:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-06T20:45:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ahh!  I can't believe how terrible i feel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rose i used to see on the other side of the broken glass has withered and died.  I've swam through it all.  I watched it from afar.  For so long now, the rose was my light in the darkness.  I am still paying for it.  The rusty hooks.  The punctured flesh.  Dirty blood.  Not even the aroma of my burning flesh gives me comfort anymore.  I feel sick.  My trials of love and war have gotten me nowhere.  I have no light anymore.  The fire has dimmed and i have become winter.  All i think about is going home.  Why is life given: to the bitter of souls, to the hateful of mind, to those who long for death and seek it like buried treasure and rejoice when they finally reach the grave.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:1934</id>
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    <title>kittyneck @ 2004-02-03T20:34:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-04T01:34:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-04T01:34:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"The best thing about pain is that it lets you know you aren't dead yet"</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:1677</id>
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    <title>The burning inferno from deep within the abyss.......</title>
    <published>2004-01-30T16:01:18Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-30T16:01:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">.......I mean TOWSON UNIVERSITY!  yes thats right folks &lt;br /&gt;here is something that i wrote&lt;br /&gt;and i read.....  *to the theme of "i will survive"*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i was affraid &lt;br /&gt;i was petrified&lt;br /&gt;harford roads dead dear&lt;br /&gt;must be putrified&lt;br /&gt;but then i spent so many nights thinking&lt;br /&gt;just why the fuck am i sleeping &lt;br /&gt;when there's agents out to get me&lt;br /&gt;why can't they leave me be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm back &lt;br /&gt;from outerspace&lt;br /&gt;I just drove down to towson&lt;br /&gt;and could not find a parking place&lt;br /&gt;I should have parked next to a hydgren&lt;br /&gt;or in the faculty lot&lt;br /&gt;that asshole pedestrian &lt;br /&gt;is fucking lucky that i stopped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well go on &lt;br /&gt;keep walking &lt;br /&gt;enjoy it please&lt;br /&gt;cause i gonna break your fucking knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"weren't you the driver who &lt;br /&gt;hit this poor pedestrian?&lt;br /&gt;didn't you see him cross the street?"&lt;br /&gt;oh yes officer, here, here is doughnut for you to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i'll get away&lt;br /&gt;as long as i know how to schmoos&lt;br /&gt;i'll never fucking loose&lt;br /&gt;there is no time to wait&lt;br /&gt;i'll play games until i faint&lt;br /&gt;ill get away&lt;br /&gt;ill get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i go&lt;br /&gt;i've parked my car&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't matter now &lt;br /&gt;cause i'm not getting very far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's ice and shit and sleet&lt;br /&gt;and there're ice cubes on my feet&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to deal with the cold&lt;br /&gt;when everyone looks at you like an asshole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thats the norm&lt;br /&gt;its tow-son&lt;br /&gt;all these douche bags&lt;br /&gt;and non-gay fags  ?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the big deal&lt;br /&gt;no reason to make a fuss&lt;br /&gt;look at my wang &lt;br /&gt;it got ran over by a towson buss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i will finish this later*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kittyneck:1440</id>
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    <title>Blasterball 2</title>
    <published>2004-01-20T20:47:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-20T20:47:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I love blaster ball 2 sooooooo much.  It makes life colorfull!</content>
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