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  <updated>2006-09-07T21:02:56Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:7885</id>
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    <title>staples &amp;lt;3's school</title>
    <published>2006-09-07T21:02:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-07T21:02:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">current obsessions:&lt;br /&gt;naming ocarina songs&lt;br /&gt;aidans haircut is actually good&lt;br /&gt;homework&lt;br /&gt;jamez and shavon&lt;br /&gt;chinese fortune sticks&lt;br /&gt;savers&lt;br /&gt;sarahs in two of my classes and this has never happened before&lt;br /&gt;i know that marissa adams loves black raspberry icecream the best and it's actually good&lt;br /&gt;hey guys, I sewed a harness for my rat, but not a climbing harness&lt;br /&gt;my curfew is 7:30 sometimes, but usually I'm not allowed out at all&lt;br /&gt;squirt bottles&lt;br /&gt;the stick figure on the button in math that we'll never know what happens when you press it&lt;br /&gt;self defense classes in gym</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:7501</id>
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    <title>los pollitos dicen: pio, pio, pio</title>
    <published>2006-08-29T05:22:44Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-03T00:41:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">fragile things&lt;br /&gt;hats&lt;br /&gt;james lyman&lt;br /&gt;sarcasm&lt;br /&gt;rose o'maley&lt;br /&gt;siobhan coyne&lt;br /&gt;maine&lt;br /&gt;dirt smell&lt;br /&gt;t.v. comedy i don't understand&lt;br /&gt;plasitc cup flowers&lt;br /&gt;winter coats when its not actually cold&lt;br /&gt;remember that time...&lt;br /&gt;being unusually awkwardly loud at the wrong moments&lt;br /&gt;sticky boots in smelly mud&lt;br /&gt;dental work&lt;br /&gt;clean animal cages&lt;br /&gt;perfectly worn round erasers on number two pencils&lt;br /&gt;barefeet on glass shards&lt;br /&gt;back of a truck&lt;br /&gt;mixtapes people listen to&lt;br /&gt;sarah highers&lt;br /&gt;books on tape&lt;br /&gt;irony&lt;br /&gt;oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;all the gary paulsen books i never read&lt;br /&gt;blue lips&lt;br /&gt;being detached from reality&lt;br /&gt;recording sound&lt;br /&gt;not spending money&lt;br /&gt;clementines&lt;br /&gt;secrets people forget about&lt;br /&gt;telling people facts i pick up when i pay attention to stuff&lt;br /&gt;grizzly man&lt;br /&gt;I can only play zelda songs on my new ocarina&lt;br /&gt;wet socks&lt;br /&gt;my cat loses fights with wild animals&lt;br /&gt;whale songs&lt;br /&gt;being rude to adults&lt;br /&gt;bad hair&lt;br /&gt;mugison&lt;br /&gt;men doing yoga&lt;br /&gt;short pants but not long shorts&lt;br /&gt;lady of the sea&lt;br /&gt;watching myself&lt;br /&gt;baby birds&lt;br /&gt;climbing stuff&lt;br /&gt;trends&lt;br /&gt;visuals&lt;br /&gt;foot cramps&lt;br /&gt;the view of our galaxy&lt;br /&gt;reflections&lt;br /&gt;pocket knife&lt;br /&gt;chewing icecream&lt;br /&gt;naming songs&lt;br /&gt;camping&lt;br /&gt;ode to uncle john's manicure&lt;br /&gt;dress shopping at savers&lt;br /&gt;frustration&lt;br /&gt;my cat&lt;br /&gt;head colds&lt;br /&gt;fur coats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topofart.com/images/artists/Sir_Edwin_Henry_Landseer/paintings/landseer004.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:7319</id>
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    <title>my rat's right eye is twice as big as her left eye</title>
    <published>2006-07-27T02:28:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-27T02:28:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>fish's filter sounds like a peaceful waterfall if I imagine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hmm:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-im leaving for new york tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;-i have a pet raccoon that i can't really play with or else i'll get rabies. but his name is meeko and i feed him every night.&lt;br /&gt;-i'm going to be doing foster care for a retired greyhound&lt;br /&gt;-i always leave my hamster out of her cage in her little excersize ball and then can't ever find her.&lt;br /&gt;-i went camping in the center of town with siobhan and james&lt;br /&gt;-i &amp;lt;3 mixtapes&lt;br /&gt;-i &amp;lt;3 the way dirt smells&lt;br /&gt;-today i looked like zelda. and my eyes matched my shirt that matched my pants.&lt;br /&gt;-my cichlids need a bigger tank because mokey is turning out to get much bigger than i ever thought&lt;br /&gt;-siobhan brought her own caesar salad to my house today and we watched really bad tv shows&lt;br /&gt;-im tired and cozy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:6850</id>
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    <title>dwarf hamsters</title>
    <published>2006-07-21T19:01:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-21T19:01:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the chicken song - mugison</lj:music>
    <content type="html">If I ever get the gold ring riding the flying horses in Oak Bluffs, I think I'll hold onto it instead of turning it in for a free ride.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:6400</id>
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    <title>charmander</title>
    <published>2006-07-19T22:09:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-19T22:09:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>apres moi-regina spektor</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sometimes I wish i lived in a hut so i could have a real excuse for using the mosquito net thats in my closet.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:6291</id>
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    <title>The stars appear every night in the sky. All is well.       Lucky Numbers 1, 7, 17, 27, 37, 40</title>
    <published>2006-02-28T20:52:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T20:52:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the one you love - rufus wainwright</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Has Been Made Awesome By: Steve Pfau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MIX TAPE! in MY spot on the table?!&lt;br /&gt;So. steve left me a mix tape at my table in IMP today.&lt;br /&gt;and I freaked out in my head when I saw it.&lt;br /&gt;cause things like that make me very very happy.&lt;br /&gt;I do not think I thanked him very well though........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:6084</id>
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    <title>Amy's Writing this...</title>
    <published>2006-02-28T02:17:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T02:17:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I'll Cover You Reprise - Rent</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Natalie asked for someone to update this...so i am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll tell the story of my life on February 26, 2006 (yesterday)&lt;br /&gt;I was called in the morning being told to get my butt ready for BOSTON YAHH.&lt;br /&gt;STEPH picked me up and she broke her dad's cd player...she ate a potato.&lt;br /&gt;everyone got there and we trained it to boston.&lt;br /&gt;then we shopped...only not really&lt;br /&gt;we played chutes and ladders on the street and then some select folks got piercings.&lt;br /&gt;but the piercings only occured after a drunk asked us for money and we walked through the -100 degree park.&lt;br /&gt;we arrived at the piercing place and 3 holes were made in bodies.&lt;br /&gt;we ate.&lt;br /&gt;kind of.&lt;br /&gt;I did.&lt;br /&gt;then chris came&lt;br /&gt;then we played more 20 q's&lt;br /&gt;then we went to NATALIE's!!!!! YAR YAR YAR&lt;br /&gt;and they watched Harold and Maude while i watched RENT!!! with rachel, paul, mr and mrs vergara.&lt;br /&gt;and ate waffels&lt;br /&gt;everyone left but me and then i did too.&lt;br /&gt;this concludes our extremely exciting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL FIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poem of the day:&lt;br /&gt;By Amy Z Glenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ipod sits right next to me&lt;br /&gt;but im not listening to it.&lt;br /&gt;all the music is programed in my head&lt;br /&gt;and IM ABOUT TO HAVE A FIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY shoulder hurts right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am getting very tired&lt;br /&gt;but i cant fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I AM SO FREAKIG WIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3 AZG &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:5862</id>
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    <title>for christmas I got worry dolls and bird calls</title>
    <published>2006-01-02T23:35:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T01:33:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>stranger in the house - elvis costello</lj:music>
    <content type="html">stolen from sarah kristeller (so that I would have a reason to use livejournal):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a month I would be: October or February&lt;br /&gt;If I were a day of the week I would be: saturday....fridays are hard.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a time of day I would be: 5:00 AM or that time around 6 at night when the light is really strange&lt;br /&gt;If I were a planet I would be: mmmm....undiscovered by the earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a sea animal I would be: seahorse, or some tide pool dwelling creature that no one can see.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a direction I would be: up&lt;br /&gt;If I were a piece of furniture I would be: chifferobe&lt;br /&gt;If I were a sin I would be: gluttony&lt;br /&gt;If I were a historical figure I would be: hellen keller.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a liquid I would be: water&lt;br /&gt;If I were a stone, I would be: pourous.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a tree, I would be: white birch. that lives forever. and is magical.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a bird, I would be: raven&lt;br /&gt;If I were a tool, I would be: natalie vergara&lt;br /&gt;If I were a flower/plant, I would be: sage&lt;br /&gt;If I were a kind of weather, I would be: the kind of weather october brings.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a mythical creature, I would be: unicorn, or a talking book about history or by lewis carroll&lt;br /&gt;If I were a musical instrument, I would be: bongo&lt;br /&gt;If I were an animal, I would be: cat &lt;br /&gt;If I were a color, I would be: turquoise&lt;br /&gt;If I were an emotion, I would be: Confusion&lt;br /&gt;If I were a vegetable, I would be: tomato&lt;br /&gt;If I were a sound, I would be: a sneeze&lt;br /&gt;If I were an element, I would be: earth&lt;br /&gt;If I were a car, I would be: rusty and pre-owned by a grandmother&lt;br /&gt;If I were a song, I would be: soft parade by the doors&lt;br /&gt;If I were a movie, I would be directed by: my parents.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a book, I would be written by: Sarah Kristeller&lt;br /&gt;If I were a food, I would be: bird seed&lt;br /&gt;If I were a place, I would be: swamp&lt;br /&gt;If I were a material, I would be: hemp&lt;br /&gt;If I were a taste, I would be: red wine&lt;br /&gt;If I were a scent, I would be: incense from the blue box, or dirty animal cages&lt;br /&gt;If I were a religion, I would be: some kind of spirit worshiping, rain dance doing, native american religion that's thankful for the animals they kill&lt;br /&gt;If I were a word, I would be: overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;If I were an object, I would be: a worry doll, or a flower pot, or the frame holding some amazing piece of art.&lt;br /&gt;If I were a body part I would be: nose, or eyeball&lt;br /&gt;If I were a facial expression I would be: undecided&lt;br /&gt;If I were a subject in school I would be: Art 2&lt;br /&gt;If I were a shape I would be a: oval&lt;br /&gt;If I were a number I would be: uh.......... numbers = math....math = school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/012306/ummmmMMMM.gif" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:5106</id>
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    <title>me, and bobby mcgee.....</title>
    <published>2005-09-19T23:57:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-20T00:26:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Pretty Grils Make Graves - The Smiths</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I &amp;lt;3...............hanging out in my room with cool people lighting stuff on fire&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 my room and everything in it&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 Rudie and how she's making a nest in my hair right NOW&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 Max&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 My fish (nicholas, nicholas, and susana)&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 my finches (India, Anthony, Jonah, and Buttcrack)&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 ....all my animals cause im sick of naming them&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 being intoxicated by more than one substance in maine while staying with the glenn family.&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 hour and a half free bus rides into bar harbor with amy, and a bus ride home that has about a zillion and a half people on the bus, and you can't really talk or breath.&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 mexican blanket&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 finding a little birdie on the train tracks with sarah on our way to the fire works&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 sarah-siobhan shopping cart accidents&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 burning Animal Farm with miss highers and watching it drown in a small river&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 sarah kristellers clothes. everything she has ever worn. including her chic cape that I gave her cookies for last year.&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 late night drama with cara cooley in the center of town&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 listening to pink floyd at 3 in the morning by myself&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 laughing so hard I feel like puking&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 my new art project and how it includes all the drug prevention flyers that my mom collects.&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 crack bunny drawn on my door&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 eric highers&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 the kid who shares a hedgehog breeder with me.&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 my mom's collection of buttons that everyone steals from&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 tye dyeing&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 playing records&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 the awkwardness of the breakfast me and steph ate over the summer....and how it was the only time we  hung out.&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 rudie and frances being bffs&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 "AMY LETS GO SAILING"&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 drew skanking in the middle of the street at 3 in the morning&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 kristen moores art.&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 rudie and her rat-tastic ballacning skills.&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 matt ng's asianness, art skills, and obsessive skaterness&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 pretending to know how to play the guitar&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 making up pretend bands where I either play kazoo, bass, or bongos&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 MASS MoCA&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 the charles river&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 all my friends, and all my old friends&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3.....(will continue)</content>
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    <title>pill......art?</title>
    <published>2005-09-19T22:32:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-19T22:32:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">simple amusement.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www-nmcp.med.navy.mil/pao/Courier/images/xtc.JPG" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>the melody my bedroom plays me.</title>
    <published>2005-09-17T00:20:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T00:49:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Celebrity Skin - Hole</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"Contrary to the dogma of faith, however well intended, he knew the spirit doesn't always outlive the flesh. He saw them every day, broken bodies with sunken chests rattling around the streets like an imated skeletons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-doghouse roses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized why I keep locking this stupid livejournal up. I have nothing to write about. I hate talking about each day cause there all very similar to eachother. And I don't like, wonna get into all the personall stuff. So when i eliminate everything related to both of those, theres really nothing to say. And I have no talent in writing....whatsoever, so I can't write an interesting livejournal novel you can all learn a lesson from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a few entries im gona make a "I &amp;lt;3" list, cause those make me happy&lt;br /&gt;i think everyone should make an I &amp;lt;3 list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace and some love.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:4223</id>
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    <title>what's that floating in the water? oh, neptunes only daughter...</title>
    <published>2005-09-14T21:28:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-14T21:28:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://medweb.pc.edu/students/med2002/maddela1/elephants.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:3935</id>
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    <title>brain_washing @ 2005-09-16T15:41:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-14T20:47:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-14T20:47:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://humanum.arts.cuhk.edu.hk/humftp/Fine_Arts/Gallery/dali/dali-painting.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:3679</id>
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    <title>to my surprise, my forward gaze meets the back of your eyes....</title>
    <published>2005-09-13T22:03:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-13T22:12:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Battle of Evermore - Led Zeppelin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"when i grow up i want to be a faggot,nigger,cunt,whore, jew, spic, kraut, wop, sissie, whitey hippie, greedy, money making, sweaty, hairy, masculline, quirky, new waver, right wing, left wing, chicken wing, chicken shit, ass kickin, dumb fuck, nuclear physicist, AA counselor, psychiatrist, journalist, stink fist, romance novelist, gay, black, cripple, junkie, HIV positive, hermaphrodite, flipper baby, overweight, anorexic, king, queen, pawnbroker, stock brocker, pot smoker, (all is swell, less is more, God is gay, harpoon a catch) journalist, rock journalist, stuffy, cranky, middle aged, bitter, little, scrawny, opinionated, old, booking agent and editor of a fanzine that segregates the small percent into an even smaller percent. Keep em divided, Ghettoize, united we stand, do not respect others sensitivities. Kill yourself kill yourself kill kill kill kill kill kill rape rape rape rape rape is good, rape kill rape greed greed good greed good rape yes kill"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kurt Cobain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting livejournal again....i guess&lt;br /&gt;no motivation....so leaving comments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. school rapes little children.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:2835</id>
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    <title>Who's got to watch out for brother mangoose, with his top hap and walking stick?</title>
    <published>2005-05-03T01:40:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T00:51:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bob Marley - Brain Washing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So, I felt a need to maybe continue a livejournal....I just read the one about that time in that basement with those people i LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm supposed to like...reflect on my day maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school, didn't do gym, didn't work in art, spaced out in spanish, went to duncan doughnuts with steph and emily, handed in my research project in english....then proceeded to do nothing all class, then just chilled in biology and listened to foster ramble about cool stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BORRING renewal entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: im only writing in this again cause i thought that the entry with the nauseated face is sort of silly</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:2620</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/2620.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=2620"/>
    <title>dick</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T02:00:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T02:00:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Soul Shakedown Party - Bob Marley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">livejournals suck HUGE dick for freeeee. I am ending thissss.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:2426</id>
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    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=2426"/>
    <title>Another Complain about being grounded</title>
    <published>2004-12-01T20:47:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T00:52:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Call Me Mellow - Tears for Fears</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hm ... bored. Homework? Not doing any. OH. the joy of being grounded.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:2090</id>
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    <title>OH?</title>
    <published>2004-12-01T12:24:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T00:55:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Run For Cover - Bob Marley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Sarah said she woulf wear her chic cape to school one day this week. when she does, I'm making her cookies. So ... I'm gonna go get ready cause I should be at Stephs house right .... NOW.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:2005</id>
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    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=2005"/>
    <title>Can't Think Of a Title?</title>
    <published>2004-11-29T23:34:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T01:03:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Mellow Mood - Bob Marley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;lt;3(()))~&lt;br /&gt;mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like such a tool with this livejournal. This entry sucks(dick for coke?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out .</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:1711</id>
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    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=1711"/>
    <title>Blooooop?</title>
    <published>2004-11-29T12:04:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T01:04:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the t.v. in the other room?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">IM GROUNDEDDDDDDDDD</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:1361</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/1361.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=1361"/>
    <title>I'm in the kitchen, boiling society</title>
    <published>2004-11-28T01:42:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T01:07:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bats in the belfry - Dispatch</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I suffer from lack of sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lida just got me fries from mc dolalds ... sweet. they were cold, but it's the thought that counts, duh.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:1105</id>
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    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=1105"/>
    <title>BLAHH?</title>
    <published>2004-11-27T22:23:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T01:05:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Basket Case - Green Day</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I took the ghost busters sweatshirt from the janowski house, and I hope they all know that they're not EVER going to get it back. It's mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept for 30 minutes at lidas...so im going to bed now..</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:1016</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/1016.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=1016"/>
    <title>Whip Creamed at Lida's</title>
    <published>2004-11-27T13:50:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T01:09:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>brain washing - bob marley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Dear Amy- Burp&lt;br /&gt;It's around 1:15 AM right now. And you are out of your mind. It's hard to breath. Lida promised to give me her belt. Lida's puked 3 times and is out of her mind too. So is natalie. Burp! It's crazy. You just set your alarm to 9:30 AM. Oops, I forgot that-. I went to the bathroom cause I feel like bowing to the porcalin god. Shit this sucks. -"your hand is on my ass natalie" -"I like it". GO to bed. Steal Lida's belt. Don't throw up. Buuuuuuurppp. Reminder to self- never smoke ever again. Two more hours. Hurry &amp; I'm getting soo heavy. "Harry's hott, and his body ...". Curt you too. They want to do you doggie style. Burn them if they die, don't rot. I love you Woah. Bed time. I fell over. P.S. you can't breathe well sonny. Buurpp. You forget easily. Dropped my sun glasses. Fine anthony. Lida has ______. Don't tell-. Forgot again. PIIIZAAAA. Lida's sleeping with a frozen pizzaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;     Love, Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was our night at Lida's house through the mind of Amy Glenn.&lt;br /&gt;(She carried a piece of paper and a sharpie around with her all night. so, thats her novel.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy convinced lida that she sleeps with a frozen pizza EVERY night. And Anthony's the coolest. &lt;br /&gt;sweeeeet night, I got um, hmmm ... 30 min. to 60 min. of sleep last night. Zombie mode thismorning. Woke everyone up at 6. hmmm haha sweet. NOW ... mall? shiiiiit. I feel like shit? shiit.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:562</id>
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    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=562"/>
    <title>LEMONS</title>
    <published>2004-11-26T17:21:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-26T17:30:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Do It Twice - Bob Marley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">LEEEMMMOONNNNNSSSSSS</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brain_washing:301</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/301.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://brain-washing.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=301"/>
    <title>LiveJournal?</title>
    <published>2004-11-26T17:07:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-26T17:07:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sweeeeet. LIIIIVEEEJOURNALLLLL.</content>
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