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  <title>A Pig Could Someday Save Your Life...</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2004 06:48:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;table style=&quot;font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;form action=&quot;http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1074625254&quot; method=&quot;POST&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;Whats does your personality rate from 1-10? by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hjfgsdhf.com&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;morning_prayer&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your first full name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;Your first full name&quot; value=&quot;Matthew&quot; size=&quot;20&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Your personality rates a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;your best quality is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;youre unique and you rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;your worst quality is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;youre shy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;this is because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;of who you are inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;un&quot; value=&quot;morning_prayer&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;meme&quot; value=&quot;1074625254&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;submit&quot; value=&quot;Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot; color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://memegen.net/&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;Quiz created with MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Sep 2004 06:14:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Why can&apos;t the rain wash me away as well?</title>
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  <description>&quot;I&apos;ve got to keep running the course,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got to keep running and win at all costs,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got to keep going, be strong,&lt;br /&gt;Must be so determined and push myself on&quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>Iron Maiden- Loneliness of the Long Distance Runner</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 11 Sep 2004 05:09:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I should buy a boat</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2004 05:06:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>whats faith if i cant belive&lt;br /&gt;its everything &lt;br /&gt;a cure but i make it a disease &lt;br /&gt;god take me because i hate me</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2004 03:10:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yep</title>
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  <description>I wonder how a person can be in 12 grade and have a problem with reading (hot dog fingers)</description>
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  <lj:music>boy hits car- im a cloud</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2004 20:42:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Writing can still be creative</title>
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  <description>Act FiveA: Three Guys, Two Women and Two Broken Hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Liza and Freddy find themselves sitting on a city bench, gleaming into one and others eyes, this night is theirs.&lt;br /&gt;Liza: 	Oh Freddy, From the first moment I had met you, I have been lusting for 	you.&lt;br /&gt;Freddy: 	Yes my dearest Liza, From the moment Mr. Higgins, Pickering introduced 	you at Mrs. Higgins place I have wanted to tell you...(Freddy Edges closer &lt;br /&gt;	to Liza) I love you Liza!&lt;br /&gt;Liza:	Oh Freddy, I too have been longing to say those very same words. I want 	to 	be with you, I want to have a long relationship that a Gentleman and 	Lady could only dream about. &lt;br /&gt;Nearly eleven months had passed. Freddy and Liza, together since the time they spent on the park bench, have been happier than ever. No tension existed between Liza, Higgins and Pickering actually, they stayed close friends.  For a while both knew it was where they wanted to be. However, trouble was beginning to rise in an unlikely location, trouble that will shake the lives of the lovely couple. At this moment, the pair find themselves at Higgins’ for a spot of tea.&lt;br /&gt;Pickering:	So, I trust you two have had some of the best times of your lives?&lt;br /&gt;Freddy:	Certainly Mr. Pickering, Liza and myself have found ourselves in quite the &lt;br /&gt;	relationship. (he turns to liza) I say, we’ve got to be the happiest people in 	all of The British Isles.&lt;br /&gt;Pickering: You don’t say ( Staring peculiarly at Liza).&lt;br /&gt;Pickering: Freddy, why don’t you go to the kitchen and see what is keeping Mrs. &lt;br /&gt;	Pearce and Mr. Higgins with the tea.&lt;br /&gt;Freddy:	Hm... (Wondering why Pickering would ask a guest such a question) Okay&lt;br /&gt;	(Freddy leaves the room).&lt;br /&gt;Pickering:	So Liza, how about coming by tomorrow night for old times sake? We &lt;br /&gt;	shall have a succulent feast and we shall see where things go from there.&lt;br /&gt;	I would leave Freddy at home though, it does not seem as though he &lt;br /&gt;	would enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;Liza:	Of course I will, It will be quite a wonderful time.&lt;br /&gt;So Liza, Freddy, Higgins  and Pickering had their tea. After embarking for home, Liza Hints that she will be going back to Higgins tomorrow for a “dinner party” but the loving and ever caring Freddy never caught on to what was going to happen. The sun set as quickly as it rose that day and Freddy found himself alone at home while Liza ventured to Higgins’ home. What Started as a dinner party soon lead to one thing and then another between Liza and Pickering. Soon Liza had cheated on her love Freddy and tarnished everything they had once had. The only thing left was to break the news to Freddy. Liza arrives home early the next morning, she seems to have no regrets for what she had done the night before. &lt;br /&gt;Liza:	Freddy I have to tell you I had a spectacular night with Pickering last night&lt;br /&gt;	I have no regrets and  I am willing to throw away everything we’ve once 	held dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddy:	(dropping to his knees in sheer pain, Freddy begins shouting as tears roll 	down his face. In the silence one could hear Freddy’s heart shatter 	beneath his skin. ) NO! this cannot be happening, Why? Why? Why would 	you do such a thing to someone you hold so dear? You once preached 	having a long relationship and it was You Liza who ruined it as you have 	ruined my life. Have a nice life with Pickering and never come back to 	me.&lt;br /&gt;So  it went Liza fell  for Pickering, Freddy moved on and seems to regain some of his happiness. However  After a mere two months Pickering again was on the move, this time with Mrs. Pearce. After Liza found out she could not control herself. She First tried to go back to Freddy who rejected her. Unlike Freddy she could not cope with the pain of a broken heart. With no one to turn to Liza turns to her lord and takes her own life at the foot of her bed. In the end Irony played a cruel had on her, she cheated on her love and in turn was cheated on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;thanks for=&quot;for&quot; the=&quot;the&quot; inspiration=&quot;Inspiration&quot; alex=&quot;Alex&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>hopesfall- The Broken Heart of a Traitor</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2003 07:39:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hm... it is 3:40 am and i am cooking rice</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2003 08:16:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>its  3:45 am</title>
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  <description>Yea, thats right rainbow, and rainbow rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its been a quite a long time since i have used the fine experience of livejournal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe i am experiencing a mild case of insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethings make me angry... like the movies and reality shows&lt;br /&gt;for example jeepers creepersII which will be degrading an theater in the world in a few months. i didnt know the first one was good enough to deserve a sequel. It boggles the mind how many movies have sequels, hopefully tomb raider does not try to make as many movies as games. anyway, i never got jeepers creepers, why didnt he steal a car and leave the small rural village? i know if a winged monster with a skin fetish was after me i wouldnt stick around to find out much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why on earth would we need a homosexual reality dating show? actually two have popped up that i know of queer five or something like that and boy meets boy. if homosexuality is generally frowned upon why do they need TWO shows? It&apos;s make sense if any money actually made by the shows went to an aids foundation but...it will probably go into the pockets of the winning couples pockets so they can enjoy a nice luxury life. Millions are just given to reality show...actors nice to know out national freaking debt wont be made up in my lifetime we give good money to people who do not need it! if these people actually want a relationship go out on the street and find someone. I push for taxation of rich people. no one on god&apos;s green earth needs to make (for example) 250 million over the spand of seven years for playing baseball (alex rodriguez)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnold Swartz... whatever, nice to know one of our states will be runned by an out dated action hero. i am willing to bet the only reason he did not wait to run for president in 04 is because he is not an american! You&apos;ve had your successful film career, its time to go back home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... yea mitch music does suck anymore...it sucks so bad you cannot classify half of the people in the business. Good Charlette dress like wanna be punks but sounds like bubble gum pop singers. christina augilera, once bubble gum pop now she can be found on various street corners, look out though she has gain some weight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one good thing...freddy vs. jason.... i always wondered who could be who up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truth commercials... its noble trying to make people quit smoking and everything but i think they already knew they could quit whenever they want long before the commercials. and about stopping  tabacco stands  from selling to under 18 youths... STUPID! if they want to smoke they will get someone over 18 to buy them cigarettes as soon as you card them....that is until they turn 18...after that they can get them on their own. rising prices and making larger labels doesnt work either... no matter how high the prices are there will be smokers...the only thing this does is cause an early bankruptcy which leads to beggars who clean your window for a quarter so they can save up and buy a pack! this county is too high strung. instead of moaning over people smoking  invest their money into something usefull instead of sinking all of the money into truth commercials, perhaps a large standpoint on many people are... &quot;you&apos;re telling me not to do it?, well screw you im starting&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personally smoking is pointless but running around saying &quot;oh its bad oh its bad!&quot; well that just freaking annoyance if they choose to smoke let them be!</description>
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  <lj:music>Rainbow- sixteenth century greensleeves</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2003 04:02:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>interesting</title>
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  <description>well uh, bought a driver this afternoon and took the weekly trip to the driving range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picked up some walkie talkies at my house and entertained ourselves. could quite possibly revolutionize daily entertainment.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2003 01:35:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i must say rock n&apos; bowl was quite fun</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2003 00:03:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Snuffed tapers sighed&lt;br /&gt;As Death left impressing&lt;br /&gt;His crest of cold tears on the Countess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benighted like ill-fated Usher&lt;br /&gt;The House of Bathory shrouded&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Neath griefs dark facade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could have wept&lt;br /&gt;In mourning by Her side&lt;br /&gt;I would have clasped Her so tight&lt;br /&gt;Like storm-beached Aphrodite&lt;br /&gt;Drowned on Kytherean tides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Kissed Her&lt;br /&gt;For from Her alone&lt;br /&gt;My lips would have known&lt;br /&gt;Enigmas of shadowy vistas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where pleasures took flesh&lt;br /&gt;And pain, remorseless&lt;br /&gt;Came freezing the breath&lt;br /&gt;Of raucous life hushed unto whispers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inhaling the pale waning moonlight that crept&lt;br /&gt;Through the crypt of Her Lord who so lucidly slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhaling the wail of black widowhood&apos;s toll&lt;br /&gt;Waxing eternal night entered Her soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now haranguing grey skies&lt;br /&gt;With revenge upon life&lt;br /&gt;Gnathic and Sapphic&lt;br /&gt;Needs begged gendercide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delusions of Grandier denounced the revolt&lt;br /&gt;Of descrying cursed glass, disenchanted in vaults&lt;br /&gt;Encircled by glyphs midst Her sin-sistered cult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With hangman&apos;s abandon She plied spiritworlds&lt;br /&gt;To Archangels in bondage&lt;br /&gt;From light to night hurled&lt;br /&gt;Cast down to the earth where torment would unfurl.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But soon,&lt;br /&gt;Her tarot proved&lt;br /&gt;Hybrid rumours spread like tumours&lt;br /&gt;Would accrue&lt;br /&gt;And blight Her stars&lt;br /&gt;To better bitter truths&lt;br /&gt;Of cold bloodbaths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As bodies rose&lt;br /&gt;In rigid droves&lt;br /&gt;To haunt Her from their&lt;br /&gt;Shallow burials imposed&lt;br /&gt;When wolves exhumed&lt;br /&gt;Their carthen wombs&lt;br /&gt;Where heavy frosts had laboured long&lt;br /&gt;To bare their wounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the depths of Her soul they pursued&lt;br /&gt;Wielding their poison they flew&lt;br /&gt;Like a murder of ravens in fugue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And knowing their raptures&lt;br /&gt;Would shatter Her dreams&lt;br /&gt;She clawed blackened books for damnation&apos;s reprieve&lt;br /&gt;Baneful cawed canons on amassed enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Hallow&apos;s Eve&lt;br /&gt;As She received&lt;br /&gt;Like Bellona to the ball&lt;br /&gt;Those enemies&lt;br /&gt;Fell-sisters heaved&lt;br /&gt;Her torturies&lt;br /&gt;Cross stained flagstones&lt;br /&gt;To Her carriage reined to flee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But She knew She must brave the night through&lt;br /&gt;Though fear crept a deathshead o&apos;er the moon&lt;br /&gt;Like a murder of ravens in Fugue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each masked, jewelled gaze held dread purpose&lt;br /&gt;Horror froze painted eyes to cold stares&lt;br /&gt;And even Her dance&lt;br /&gt;In the vast mirrors cast&lt;br /&gt;Looked the ill of Her future&lt;br /&gt;If fate feasted there....</description>
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