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  <title>McD@n</title>
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  <updated>2005-11-01T01:08:25Z</updated>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2005-10-31T20:02:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-01T01:08:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-01T01:08:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">no school today, teacher planning i think. woke up around 1, just chilled out around my house. stopped by chelseas for a little bit, wish i could have stayed a little longer, but i had to go to group which was lame as usual. but its court ordered so i get in a lot of shit if i miss them...yeah thats about it for today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...she always makes me smile :)</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2005-10-30T19:11:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-31T00:20:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-31T00:20:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">have not updated this shit in ages yeah so lots has happened in the past year...LOTS. yeah so, lately, just been getting drunk a lot, skateboarding a lot, and hanging out with chelsea a lot. one cool ass chick right there on saturday we went to trip park and when i told her about it beforehand shes just like oh..wow..not interested at all hahaha and then we get there, and shes like omg this is so crazy haha :) yeah just chilled by hillsbrough river and talked it was really nice, saturday went to clearwater beach it was chill some dude tryed to sell chelsea cinco hamburguesas hahah. today, skated and had a pretty worthless sesh both my ankles hurt pretty bad. yeah thats about it, tomorrow no school, probably just sleeping most of the day, maybe seeing chelsea when she gets outta school...who knows?! peace and love to everyone who actually reads this shit</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imafatstork:21452</id>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-10-25T21:49:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-26T02:01:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-26T02:01:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it ain't no fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if the homies can't have none</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imafatstork:21192</id>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-09-27T02:16:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-27T06:30:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-27T06:30:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the last 24 hours, have you:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cried: nope&lt;br /&gt;2. Bought something: yes, marijuana&lt;br /&gt;3. Gotten sick: no&lt;br /&gt;4. Sang: only in my head&lt;br /&gt;5. Eaten: lots&lt;br /&gt;6. Been kissed: unfortunetly, that would have to be a no.&lt;br /&gt;7. Felt stupid: always&lt;br /&gt;8. Wanted to tell someone you loved them, but didn't: no&lt;br /&gt;9. Met someone new: MySpace people&lt;br /&gt;10. Moved on: yes&lt;br /&gt;11. Talked to an ex: yes&lt;br /&gt;12. Missed an ex: no&lt;br /&gt;13. Talked to someone you have a crush on: nope&lt;br /&gt;14. Had a serious talk: yes&lt;br /&gt;15. Missed someone: yes&lt;br /&gt;16. Hugged someone: no&lt;br /&gt;17. Fought with your parents: no&lt;br /&gt;18. Dreamed about someone you can't be with: yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Life&lt;br /&gt;1. Best girl friend: Kristen G. back in CT&lt;br /&gt;2. Best guy friend: John Mosich&lt;br /&gt;3. Boyfriend/Girlfriend: i wish&lt;br /&gt;4. If no, current dating partner: i wish...again.&lt;br /&gt;5. Hobbies: skateboard and music&lt;br /&gt;6. Pager: no, i have a cellular device-9510833&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you center of attention or the wallflower: wallflower&lt;br /&gt;8. What type of automobile do you drive: Mitsubishi Montero Sport&lt;br /&gt;9. What type automobile do you wish you drove: as long as it runs&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you rather be with friends or on a date: both&lt;br /&gt;11. Where is the best hangout: anywhere peaceful and free from assholes&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you have a job: soon &lt;br /&gt;13. Do you attend church: nope&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you like being around people: if i like them, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who:&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you known the longest: John Mosich&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you always get along with: Lauren Highland&lt;br /&gt;4. Is the most trustworthy: i don't know anymore&lt;br /&gt;5. Makes you laugh the most: my friends&lt;br /&gt;6. Has been there through all the hard times: John&lt;br /&gt;7. Has the coolest parents: Jason's dad is the shit.&lt;br /&gt;8. Has the scariest siblings: John&lt;br /&gt;9. Is the most blunt: John&lt;br /&gt;10. Is the smartest: John&lt;br /&gt;11. Is the prettiest: Lauren definitly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal:&lt;br /&gt;1. Who is your role model: myself&lt;br /&gt;2. What are some of your pet peeves: food&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever liked someone you had no chance with: totally&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever cried over the opposite sex: yeah&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you have a "type" of person you always go after: no, not really.&lt;br /&gt;6. Ever wanted to get revenge on someone because they hurt you: yeah&lt;br /&gt;7. Would you rather be the dumper or dumped?: neither&lt;br /&gt;9. Rather have a relationship or a "hookup": relationship&lt;br /&gt;10. Want someone you don't have right now: always&lt;br /&gt;11. Ever liked your best guy/girl friend: nope&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you want to get married: yes, one day&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you want kids: ^^^&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you believe in psychics: No&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you believe you know the person whom you will marry at this point in time: i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;16. What is your favorite part of your physical appearance: my penis, i mean..&lt;br /&gt;17. What is your favorite part of your emotional being:  happiness&lt;br /&gt;18. Are you happy with you: not at the moment&lt;br /&gt;19. Are you happy with your life: at times&lt;br /&gt;20. If you could change something in your life right now, what would it be: I would still be living in Connecticut</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-09-26T19:33:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-26T23:33:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-26T23:34:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">new screen name--TenderHooooligan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a fat dork anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add it and IM me</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imafatstork:20552</id>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-09-23T22:43:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-24T02:53:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-24T02:53:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. Think of a word you would use to describe me.&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to Google Image Search and search for that word.&lt;br /&gt;3. Select the picture you see as most fitting, and post it as a reply.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imafatstork:20446</id>
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    <title>This is dumb...</title>
    <published>2004-09-20T03:25:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-20T03:25:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">..but I'm bored and my life isn't worth posting entries on at the moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fill this out in a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Would You do if...&lt;br /&gt;I cried:&lt;br /&gt;I said I liked you:&lt;br /&gt;I kissed you:&lt;br /&gt;I was hospitalized:&lt;br /&gt;I ran away from home:&lt;br /&gt;I got in a fight and you were there:&lt;br /&gt;I got dumped:&lt;br /&gt;I pissed you off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Do You Think Of My...&lt;br /&gt;Personality:&lt;br /&gt;Eyes:&lt;br /&gt;Face:&lt;br /&gt;Hair:&lt;br /&gt;Clothes:&lt;br /&gt;Voice:&lt;br /&gt;Humor:&lt;br /&gt;Choice of music:&lt;br /&gt;Mannerisms:&lt;br /&gt;Family:&lt;br /&gt;Friends:&lt;br /&gt;Decisions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would You...&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend:&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the truth no matter what:&lt;br /&gt;Lie to make me feel better:&lt;br /&gt;Spread rumors about me:&lt;br /&gt;Keep a secret if I told you one:&lt;br /&gt;Loan me some cash:&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand:&lt;br /&gt;Take a bullet for me:&lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch:&lt;br /&gt;Try and solve my problems:&lt;br /&gt;Love me:&lt;br /&gt;makeout with me:&lt;br /&gt;hold me in times of need:&lt;br /&gt;Ditch me:&lt;br /&gt;Use me:&lt;br /&gt;Date me:&lt;br /&gt;Beat me up:</content>
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    <title>This is dumb...</title>
    <published>2004-09-20T03:25:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-20T03:25:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">..but I'm bored and my life isn't worth posting entries on at the moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Would You do if...&lt;br /&gt;I cried:&lt;br /&gt;I said I liked you:&lt;br /&gt;I kissed you:&lt;br /&gt;I was hospitalized:&lt;br /&gt;I ran away from home:&lt;br /&gt;I got in a fight and you were there:&lt;br /&gt;I got dumped:&lt;br /&gt;I pissed you off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Do You Think Of My...&lt;br /&gt;Personality:&lt;br /&gt;Eyes:&lt;br /&gt;Face:&lt;br /&gt;Hair:&lt;br /&gt;Clothes:&lt;br /&gt;Voice:&lt;br /&gt;Humor:&lt;br /&gt;Choice of music:&lt;br /&gt;Mannerisms:&lt;br /&gt;Family:&lt;br /&gt;Friends:&lt;br /&gt;Decisions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would You...&lt;br /&gt;Be my friend:&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the truth no matter what:&lt;br /&gt;Lie to make me feel better:&lt;br /&gt;Spread rumors about me:&lt;br /&gt;Keep a secret if I told you one:&lt;br /&gt;Loan me some cash:&lt;br /&gt;Hold my hand:&lt;br /&gt;Take a bullet for me:&lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch:&lt;br /&gt;Try and solve my problems:&lt;br /&gt;Love me:&lt;br /&gt;makeout with me:&lt;br /&gt;hold me in times of need:&lt;br /&gt;Ditch me:&lt;br /&gt;Use me:&lt;br /&gt;Date me:&lt;br /&gt;Beat me up:</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-09-17T22:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-18T02:33:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-18T02:33:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm tired of my fucking "friends".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont even think i have friends anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and if i do, i dont know who the fuck they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a friend. if i had atleast one good friend in my life right now, i would be happy.</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-09-14T23:51:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-15T03:52:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-15T03:52:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">FRIDAY IS GOING TO BE THE MOST KICK ASS OF ALL THE KICKASS EVENINGS IN THE HISTORY OF ASS KICKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Monson and I are seeing Yu-Gi-Oh! and going to dinner, and I'm going to take pictures and she's gonna be my hot ass best friend ever and then we might get married, depends on how much we like the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaand ... cue jealousy.</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-09-10T21:08:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-11T01:17:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-11T01:19:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">lost the bet and broke the promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suck :(</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-09-10T15:34:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-10T19:44:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-10T19:44:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Beatnuts</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I think i've decided to move to brandon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..atleast until the end of this year.</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-09-08T10:20:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-08T14:40:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-08T14:42:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just woke up and I should be starting on my work, but I need to catch up on rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also need to clear my head of things. This weekend, too much of something went down, and I'm out of it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had more motivation in my life to do the things I love to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I don't even know what things I love to do anymore. Things have been so unorganized in my life lately. Not like it used to be. Everything was so uniform, and in order.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's been like this ever since I started living with my mom full time. Her ways of living have taken an effect on me, and I'm not really liking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past year or so, has been a blur. Nothing good has happened to me, nothing positive. The only thing I can think of, is meeting some new people, which I don't even see that often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One person, in particular, is a very nice girl named Lauren Highland. I don't see her very often as of now, but she really is a great person. Once I finally get around to moving, I hope her and I can become better friends. I really do. I need a friend in my life like her. She has the ability to keep a person like myself, sane.</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-09-02T00:09:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-02T04:30:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-02T04:38:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Specials</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I find out tomorrow if my make up and recent work is going to be sent home from Freedom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, i'm seriously fucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've dug myself a hole, and me getting my work, is the ticket out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm hoping for the best. Hopefully my AP's won't be the pricks that they are, and pass it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would only be until the 10th, which is the day my dad's apartment becomes available to move into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, my mother is trying to put my dad in jail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's money-hungry, and she doesn't want me living with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck her.</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-08-31T18:19:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-31T22:28:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-31T22:28:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Leave a comment with your name if you want to know what I really think of you, and I’ll reply and tell you.</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-08-21T21:40:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-22T01:42:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-22T02:01:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>triple-six</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm in brandon at my step mom's condo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of boring over here. probably because i don't know anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mall is within walking distance from here. I may walk up there or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be by myself, so i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wassup bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://apotheosis.tv/files/IM002473.jpg" alt="wassup?" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-08-13T01:11:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-13T06:16:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-13T06:16:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Tonight was kewl i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung out with kory, christina, her friend chelsea, jenna and lani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at christina's livejournal sometime for rad pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm...  yeah. went back to korys, texted people because i was bored and kory went to bed. i had absolutly nothing to do, so i left and now i'm here at john's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants to hangout friday or diz weekend. leave a comment. i'm sure nobody has the urge to hangout with me, but just thought i'd try.</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-08-12T01:17:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-12T05:31:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-12T05:31:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't know exactly why, but I really miss my dad right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gone months without seeing him. Even a year or so, and I haven't missed him as much as i do now. The thought has even brought tears to my eyes. I don't understand. I never cry because of these types of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's only in Brandon, but I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hopefully visiting my step mom and him this weekend, and we're going to go look for the new place him and I will be living together in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't wait to move out of my mom's depressing home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all. I can't wait to get out Freedom and go to Gaither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do hate it there.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imafatstork:17118</id>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-08-11T01:33:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-11T05:41:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-12T00:42:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I swear I'm a fucking vampire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put a stake* through me! Now!</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-08-09T00:16:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-09T04:37:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-09T17:17:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Alexisonfire</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I hate being here at my mom's alone. It's times like this where i wish my parents had had a second child. someone i can talk to, fight with, etc. i don't know. i just find it hard for myself to be alone. i become lonely way too easily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;above all, i want somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imafatstork:16471</id>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-08-08T22:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-09T03:00:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-09T03:00:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">updating simply because dat kool gurl Katie Mcnulty you all know, told my bitch azz to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in conclusion. i smoke too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to tone it down a little the next few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, a LOVER. lvoefleovlevlevoeroevlovlvoev,evlovlevoleor</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imafatstork:15928</id>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-08-03T21:30:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-04T01:47:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-04T01:47:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://profiles.myspace.com/users/4349343"&gt;What! I have a MySpace?!&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imafatstork:15433</id>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-07-29T00:51:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-29T05:26:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-29T05:32:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>omgz!!1 the yeah yeah yeahs!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, today my mom took me to my dad's house to pick up my clothes and what not. and while I was bringing boxes to my moms car, my step mother comes out ranting and raving about how lame my mom is for not helping me with my things. So she brings a box out to my moms car and begins yell, "whats wrong with you?! you can't even help your own son with his clothes?!" and they just started bickering. i found it all amusing. my dad and I sat casually in the garage chuckling.&lt;br /&gt;and as i went inside to get a couple more boxes, my step mom had said "sweetheart, i love you. you know that. but your mom is a bitch, im sorry." dont take this the wrong way. my step mother is a very kind and loving person, but just some things my mom has been doing lately, had set her over the edge. something in particular she is doing, is trying to get my father in jail. im not going to get into exactly why right now, but lets just say, if she does, im never speaking her again. ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah. we're out of the house tomorrow, and we're staying in a hotel for a few days. well, atleast, my dad is. until he moves into his apartment. so it will just him and i living together. yes, my step mom and him are still together. the reason they arent..LIVING together at the moment is that he is going back to school to get his PhD and teaching liscence to become a professor at USF. and my step mom had bought a condo all the way in fucking brandon. and thats too far for my father, so for the next few years, he'll be living around here. yes, its strange for a husband and his spouse to not live with eachother. it's kind of good for me though. I'll basically have an apartment to myself to do whatever, and have whoever over. whenever i want. my father will be working a alot. and when hes not working, he'll be at school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..anyways, heres this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://apotheosis.tv/files/IM001979smaller.jpg" alt="da beach" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imafatstork:15170</id>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-07-27T04:47:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-27T09:15:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-27T09:20:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hum of this shitty computer</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    Name: Daniel&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: january 4th 1989&lt;br /&gt;Birthplace: tampa, fl&lt;br /&gt;=Now=&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: tired, lonely&lt;br /&gt;Current music: silence&lt;br /&gt;Current taste: coke&lt;br /&gt;Current hair: dirty...greasy&lt;br /&gt;Current clothes: shorts, shirt&lt;br /&gt;Current annoyance: john&lt;br /&gt;Current smell: nothing really?&lt;br /&gt;Current thing I ought to be doing: sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Current windows open: this, AIM&lt;br /&gt;Current desktop picture: clouds...johns computer&lt;br /&gt;Current favourite band: gravy train!!!&lt;br /&gt;Current book: nothing at the moment&lt;br /&gt;Current cds in stereo: iPod&lt;br /&gt;Current crush: im not sure..&lt;br /&gt;Current favorite celeb: NOPE&lt;br /&gt;Current hate: school, boredom&lt;br /&gt;Current job: i need one&lt;br /&gt;=The last time= &lt;br /&gt;Last book you read: i honestly don't remember&lt;br /&gt;Last movie you saw: requiem for a dream &lt;br /&gt;Last thing you had to drink: COKE&lt;br /&gt;Last time you showered: couple days ago..yeah im stinkin'&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you ate: ham sandwich&lt;br /&gt;Last person you talked to on the phone: lauren i think?&lt;br /&gt;=Do I= &lt;br /&gt;Smoke?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Do drugs?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Have sex?: nope&lt;br /&gt;Have a dream that keeps coming back?: not at the moment&lt;br /&gt;Play an instrument?: try&lt;br /&gt;Believe there is life on other planets?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Remember your first love?: why yes i do!&lt;br /&gt;Still love him/her?: nope. not at all&lt;br /&gt;Read the newspaper?: no&lt;br /&gt;Have any gay or lesbian friends?: a couple&lt;br /&gt;Believe in miracles?: no, not really&lt;br /&gt;Believe it's possible to remain faithful forever?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Consider yourself tolerant of others?: i hope so&lt;br /&gt;Consider love a mistake?: maybe at this age.&lt;br /&gt;Like the taste of alcohol?: some&lt;br /&gt;Have a favorite candy?: reese's&lt;br /&gt;Believe in astrology?: no&lt;br /&gt;Believe in magic?: NO&lt;br /&gt;Believe in god?: hard to say&lt;br /&gt;Have any pets?: 3 cats, 2 ferrets, 1 dog..yes, lots&lt;br /&gt;Do well in school?: somewhat&lt;br /&gt;Go to or plan to go to college: yes i do&lt;br /&gt;Wear hats?: not much&lt;br /&gt;Have any piercings?: ear is all for now&lt;br /&gt;Have any tattoos?: naw dawg&lt;br /&gt;Hate yourself?: sometimes i think do. but really, i dont.&lt;br /&gt;Have an obsession?: hm..a couple months ago, i wouldve said skateboarding, but im not sure anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Have a secret crush?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Do they know yet?: maybe&lt;br /&gt;Collect anything?: um..nothing in particular, i save too many things though..packrat.&lt;br /&gt;Have a best friend?: i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;Close friends?: definitly&lt;br /&gt;Wish on stars?: no&lt;br /&gt;Like your handwriting?: it changes for some reason&lt;br /&gt;Care about looks?: yes, to a certain extent.&lt;br /&gt;=Love life= &lt;br /&gt;First crush: christina decarie&lt;br /&gt;First kiss: christina decarie&lt;br /&gt;Single or attached?: single &lt;br /&gt;Ever been in love?: yes, i have.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?: no way&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in "the one?": sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Describe your ideal significant other:beautiful, honest, kind &lt;br /&gt;=Juicy stuff= &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever played a game that required removal of clothing?: i think in 7th grade at a "party"&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been intoxicated?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Favourite place to be kissed?: anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been caught "doing something?": i think so!&lt;br /&gt;Are you a tease?: no &lt;br /&gt;Shy to make the first move?: sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;=Are you a= &lt;br /&gt;Wuss: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Druggy: well...no.&lt;br /&gt;Daydreamer: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Freak: no&lt;br /&gt;Dork: i suppose&lt;br /&gt;Bitch/Asshole:? everyone has their moments&lt;br /&gt;Brat: maybe to some people..my parents.&lt;br /&gt;Sarcastic: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Goody-goody: no&lt;br /&gt;Angel: oh yea&lt;br /&gt;Devil: nope&lt;br /&gt;Shy: yes&lt;br /&gt;Talkative: when you get to know me&lt;br /&gt;Adventurous: try to be&lt;br /&gt;Joker: yes&lt;br /&gt;Flirty: maybe under certain..."circumstances"&lt;br /&gt;=Word association= &lt;br /&gt;Rubbergloves: doctor&lt;br /&gt;Rock: hard&lt;br /&gt;Green: tea&lt;br /&gt;Wet: water&lt;br /&gt;Cry: tears&lt;br /&gt;Peanut: butter&lt;br /&gt;Hay: horse&lt;br /&gt;Cold: ice&lt;br /&gt;Steamy: hot&lt;br /&gt;Freaky: friday&lt;br /&gt;Rain: depressing&lt;br /&gt;Bite: to break skin&lt;br /&gt;Hard: sex? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boredom survey stolen from my main man, who? Kory Ellis...</content>
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    <title>imafatstork @ 2004-07-27T02:59:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-27T07:07:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-27T07:07:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Don't mean a thing, if ain't got that swing.</content>
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