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  <updated>2006-05-23T18:26:04Z</updated>
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    <title>Are you happy?</title>
    <published>2006-05-23T18:08:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-23T18:26:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Alanis Morissette-Mary Jane</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So I've been thinking a lot lately, which really isn't ever a good thing....I seem to be going in a direction I'm not so fond of. I hardly see Aaron anymore, which hurts, as we live together. When I do see him half the time I feel like I'm dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead...has so many meanings to me I guess. Dead inside, numb, empty. I suppose in a way I'm preparing myself for what I know is to come. A part of me wishes that I could just stop. Just give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just give up, Denyss, you'll never get what you want. Not in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And the saddest part is I'm starting to believe it's true. Perhaps I should just find my old master, or some new master and hand myself over now. I wouldnt ever forget Aaron, I think that there is something there for me though, that isn't there for him. Yes, we're eager to please each other...But that doesn't mean shit in this world, not anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, love doesn't mean anything in this world either, does it? So, honestly, tell me. What exactly is the point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why so silent, journal? Haven't you got an answer? Funny, I haven't got the answer either. I wish that I did. Perhaps I do though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just slit your wrists Denyss. Hang yourself. Take that gun over there, put it in your mouth. Go to the vampires. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;They all mean the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tempt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's the matter, Mary Jane?&lt;br /&gt;Had a hard day?&lt;br /&gt;So place the don't disturb sign on the door.&lt;br /&gt;You lost your place in line again, what a pity.&lt;br /&gt;You never seem to wanna dance anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's&amp;nbsp; a long way down.&lt;br /&gt;On this rollercoaster.&lt;br /&gt;The last chance streetcar went off the track.&lt;br /&gt;And you're on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you're counting sheep again Mary Jane,&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of trying to dream anymore?&lt;br /&gt;I hear you're losing weight again, Mary Jane.&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever wonder who you're losing it for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's full speed baby.&lt;br /&gt;In the wrong direction.&lt;br /&gt;There's a few more bruises.&lt;br /&gt;If that's the way you insist on heading.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fallingxapartx:338</id>
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    <title>You have my attention.</title>
    <published>2006-05-03T05:16:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-03T05:16:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>A Breath Of Sunshine-Scary Kids Scaring Kids</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So...I really don't know what to say in here.&lt;br /&gt;My name is Denyss McKnight, (pronounced Dennis) I'm seventeen and I'm from Canada.&lt;br /&gt;I was previously owned but ran away...Um I just saw my best friend again today...&lt;br /&gt;Aaron Gilmore. The prettiest face I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;I missed him.&lt;br /&gt;I live by any means neccesary. If you want to get to know me come find me.</content>
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