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  <title>Cheers Darlin'</title>
  <subtitle>Stacy</subtitle>
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  <updated>2006-03-01T22:34:45Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:3306</id>
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    <title>Ups and Downs</title>
    <published>2006-03-01T22:34:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-01T22:34:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;spring break in two days.&lt;br /&gt;friends, gym, skiing, beer, tubing, snow, beer again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a million bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Today is a good day.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:2824</id>
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    <title>please press fast foward</title>
    <published>2006-02-21T23:15:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-21T23:15:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I just don't know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't have any hope&lt;br /&gt;FOR ANYTHING&lt;br /&gt;School, Friends, Family, Myself. &lt;br /&gt;Life is one big lie.&lt;br /&gt;One big motherfuckin' lie.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so tired of everything, I have no hope. &lt;br /&gt;I wish it could all stop, I wish I could rock myself to sleep and be stress free while I do it. I wish I could puke the pain away. I wish I could smile and actually feel it. &lt;br /&gt;I wish being myself wasn't so hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't always get what you want&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:2750</id>
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    <title>S.O.S.</title>
    <published>2006-02-17T18:48:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-17T18:48:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I'm going to my cottage.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even use my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;Please, shoot me. &lt;br /&gt;NOW.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:2523</id>
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    <title>STACY'S "BIBLE" ON WEIGHT LOSS</title>
    <published>2006-02-15T01:43:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-15T01:43:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;Weight loss, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Weight loss here I come.&lt;br /&gt;Starting February 15.&lt;br /&gt;Ending May 15.&lt;br /&gt;Goal: Lose 15 to 20 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next three months DO NOT:&lt;br /&gt;Eat less than 3 slices of bread a day.(NO WHITE BREAD!)&lt;br /&gt;No junk food. (Baton Rouge, McDonald, Chinese food, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;No soft drinks.&lt;br /&gt;No candies.&lt;br /&gt;NO CHOCOLATE!&lt;br /&gt;No cookies.&lt;br /&gt;No snacking between meals-even if it's fruits or veggies.&lt;br /&gt;No drinking more than once a week.&lt;br /&gt;No coffee more than three times a week.&lt;br /&gt;No cheese.&lt;br /&gt;No dairy products. (ONLY skim milk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of these products are consumed, I must jog and burn an extra 100 calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:2206</id>
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    <title>disposable_part @ 2006-02-12T10:44:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-12T15:47:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-12T15:49:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I know who my &lt;b&gt;REAL&lt;/b&gt; friends are.&lt;br /&gt;I know who my &lt;b&gt;REAL&lt;/b&gt; friends are.&lt;br /&gt;I know who my &lt;b&gt;REAL&lt;/b&gt; friends are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a long time I've searched for this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to those special people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;You know who are are.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:1959</id>
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    <title>disposable_part @ 2006-02-11T14:33:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-11T19:34:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-11T19:34:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;&lt;center&gt;ALONE&lt;br /&gt;ALONE &lt;br /&gt;ALONE &lt;br /&gt;ALONE&lt;br /&gt;ALONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO I WANT THIS? NO, I DO NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEP IT TO YOURSELF. I DON'T NEED IT.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:1734</id>
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    <title>disposable_part @ 2006-02-09T17:00:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-09T22:13:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-09T22:13:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I'm not listening.&lt;br /&gt;To me your voice is void.&lt;br /&gt;The stars are glistening,&lt;br /&gt;which I cannot avoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old, &lt;br /&gt;Please find me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you've been told&lt;br /&gt;How I'd like you to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My memories are blank,&lt;br /&gt;But my eyes are built with tears.&lt;br /&gt;On the day that &lt;b&gt;it&lt;/b&gt; sank&lt;br /&gt;Over the lonely years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old.&lt;br /&gt;Please run from me.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be alone and finally cold&lt;br /&gt;You weren't who I thought you'd be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are dying,&lt;br /&gt;Since you started lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:1383</id>
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    <title>Thank You</title>
    <published>2006-01-29T15:58:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-29T16:10:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I know what I want.&lt;br /&gt;I know what I have to change.&lt;br /&gt;My motivation is back.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are open to see the world, again.&lt;br /&gt;I've spoke to someone who helped me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to go,&lt;br /&gt;I can face my fears.&lt;br /&gt;You'll see how much I've changed.&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards everything will be a déja-vue.&lt;br /&gt;For now, all I can do is listen to the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v219/stay-cee/jjjjj.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:1160</id>
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    <title>disposable_part @ 2006-01-28T23:14:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-29T04:15:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-29T04:16:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;baby you're bad news and you're bad news,I don't care I like you&lt;br /&gt;baby you're bad news and you're bad news,I don't care I like you&lt;br /&gt;baby you're bad news and you're bad news,I don't care I like you&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:957</id>
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    <title>Friends</title>
    <published>2006-01-22T01:04:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-22T01:05:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Depeche Mode</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt; Friends&lt;br /&gt;It's such a small word with a &lt;b&gt;huge&lt;/b&gt; meaning.&lt;br /&gt;I honestly do not know where I'd be without them.&lt;br /&gt;They mean more to me than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know how much you all mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to start naming everyone, because you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say a BIG thank you to Stacy Ann.&lt;br /&gt;You've helped me with so much.&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you anything and not feel ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;You listen to me. &lt;br /&gt;You show me what is right and what is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I try my best to give you the best advice.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't want to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;You're like family to me.&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime vraiment fort, grande soeur.&lt;br /&gt;N'oublie jamais que tu es une personne formidable.&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your guardian angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE YOU ALL.&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOD FOR MY FRIENDS. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:639</id>
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    <title>strangers are shadows</title>
    <published>2006-01-18T22:45:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-18T22:51:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Devendra Banhart</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="Monotype" corsiva="Corsiva"&gt; Darkness took over her eyes around 5 o'clock. &lt;br /&gt; A cup of chai tea held by cold hands. A distant melody coming from the falling rain. Street lights reflecting in deep puddles. Shadows moving across the streets.&lt;br /&gt; There he was, walking in the rain.&lt;br /&gt; From that moment on she became thoughtful. &lt;br /&gt;The girl saw him walking home to a small family and being welcomed by a nice supper.&lt;br /&gt;She stood by her side when he help a little baby in those powerful hands. &lt;br /&gt;The girl watched him standing at the end of the alley on that special day. She stood by his side when he said: "I do."&lt;br /&gt;The girl watched him drive to work, so he could help the sick.&lt;br /&gt;She was there when the hospital called and told him he got the job.&lt;br /&gt;The girl watched him grow old and take care of his family. &lt;br /&gt;She was there when his daughter got married.&lt;br /&gt;She was there when he said his last words to his lover.&lt;br /&gt;Sound waves coming from a honking car traveled to her ears.&lt;br /&gt; Reality it her at that moment. &lt;br /&gt;He was who she wanted him to be like.&lt;br /&gt;The girl realized that he is somewhere out there. &lt;br /&gt;She smiled and walked away from the window. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:disposable_part:286</id>
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    <title>disposable_part @ 2006-01-17T17:33:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-17T22:44:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-17T23:15:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:40px"&gt; STUDY &lt;/font&gt; &lt;font style="font-size:36px"&gt; STUDY &lt;/font&gt; &lt;font style="font-size:30px"&gt; STUDY &lt;/font&gt; &lt;font style="font-size:22px"&gt; STUDY &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v219/stay-cee/thumbsdown.jpg"&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font style="font-size:40px"&gt;PROCRASTINATING&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v219/stay-cee/Thumbsdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Fine Hand"&gt;Thank you Stacy Ann &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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