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  <title>.The .*Green~Eyed* // Monster...</title>
  <subtitle>I will seep under your skin...I will...I will hold onto your heart...I will.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>...Lexx...</name>
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  <updated>2008-03-11T17:18:43Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:225848</id>
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    <title>It's killing time again.</title>
    <published>2008-03-11T17:18:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-11T17:18:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Can I not have a normal relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Can I not be happy?&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of this feeling of being forgotten, neglected, unappreciated.&lt;br /&gt;I do SO much...more than I have ever done for anybody, and I get nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Birkir and I's 3-year anniversary...well, it would have been.&lt;br /&gt;I wish he was here.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:224904</id>
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    <title>Awaaaayyy...</title>
    <published>2008-02-21T15:59:35Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-21T15:59:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hearts and thoughts, they fade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fade away.&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:224639</id>
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    <title>You're just bitter...</title>
    <published>2008-02-21T03:06:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-21T03:22:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;Bitter...&lt;br /&gt;that you can't find real love. &lt;br /&gt;In real life. &lt;br /&gt;Living, breathing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never want to speak to you as long as I live. &lt;br /&gt;Forget you ever put even a fingertip on my skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Because by the end of tonight, I'll have long forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd much rather be a "selfish cunt" than a lonely, loveless soul.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Believe THAT.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:224016</id>
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    <title>crypticmistress @ 2008-02-07T13:25:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-07T18:22:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-07T18:22:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">---------&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp; Before our innocence was lost,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;You were &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; one of those...&lt;br /&gt;* Blessed with lucky sevens,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;And the voice that made me cry...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's&amp;nbsp;a song to say goodbye. //&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:223672</id>
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    <title>// eND ;; *</title>
    <published>2008-01-24T18:07:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-24T18:07:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;I won't be a child and delete him from silly, trivial things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just my heart.&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:223139</id>
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    <title>crypticmistress @ 2008-01-16T21:34:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-17T02:30:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-17T02:30:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;She ruined a huge part of my life, and deep down inside, I hate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even deeper down than deep down...do I still love her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but I think I'm fucked.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:222782</id>
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    <title>&amp;lt;/3</title>
    <published>2008-01-06T15:53:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-06T15:53:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hate being alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I love being free.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:222635</id>
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    <title>All I can think about...</title>
    <published>2008-01-05T18:17:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-05T18:17:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Is you and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing, almost scared, with&amp;nbsp;a touch of hopelessness, staring into each other's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Hearts beating in unison, hair blowing in violently in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where we are...but it's very grey.&lt;br /&gt;There are words circling us, but we're not saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;It's not cold, but I'm shivering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why am I crying?&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:222264</id>
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    <title>'Cause it gives...and it takes...away.</title>
    <published>2008-01-04T13:39:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-04T13:39:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You cried once because I wanted to take myself from this world.&lt;br /&gt;I cry because you want to take yourself&amp;nbsp;from no one else but&amp;nbsp;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be beyond difficult to go backwards...&lt;br /&gt;All I fear is that I don't fuck myself over and go&amp;nbsp;so far back to that point where I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;didn't care at all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those arrows you threw...&lt;em&gt;you threw them away&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;You kept falling in love, &lt;strong&gt;and then one day&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;When you fell, you fell towards me...&lt;br /&gt;When you crashed in the clouds, you found me.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'm going to have to let you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was my last tear, and this is the last time I mourn.&lt;br /&gt;We cry over the death of anything beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not saying goodbye to you, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just to everything that we can't ever be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:221992</id>
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    <title>I've decided...</title>
    <published>2008-01-03T02:39:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-03T02:39:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Since it cannot be fixed, ailed, or medicated, I won't say anything, even though my words are leaking out of my fucking head.&lt;br /&gt;There is still so much to fucking say, but it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;Back to square one. Square goddamn zero.&lt;br /&gt;One day, maybe, I'll write it all down.&lt;br /&gt;The good and the bad will have their chance&amp;nbsp;on paper.&lt;br /&gt;I cried for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I got over it once,&amp;nbsp;I can do it again.&lt;br /&gt;I know he doesn't care...so I will only spill it out if&amp;nbsp;he asks what he did wrong.&lt;br /&gt;...Even though he knows exactly what it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He won't ask a damn thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Maybe I was wrong to hold you up so high&lt;/strong&gt;...now I know I've lost you to &lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;the feelings I kept inside&lt;/font&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Someday, when it's over, and &lt;u&gt;you never show your face&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll remember how &lt;font size="4"&gt;I tried to make you a place&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And so now, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;I move on&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to keep my peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;In some way, I've failed you, but I just ran out of time&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;I don't know if it felt like I wanted you here, the way that I wanted you last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;We're not on the same page, you don't even know me, &lt;u&gt;'cause you never took the time&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure that you hear me. &lt;strong&gt;I'm not sure that you look at me the same&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I will always be attached to you, &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;but I'm never gonna feel the &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;same."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:221885</id>
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    <title>There's a thunder in our hearts, baby.</title>
    <published>2007-12-31T15:35:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-31T19:46:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's not enough time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:221277</id>
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    <title>I hate this.</title>
    <published>2007-12-27T17:16:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-27T17:17:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sometimes I wish that the whole world around me would stop, just so I can think in absolute silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;You have no idea how hard it was going to sleep last night without hearing him tell me that&amp;nbsp;he loved me.&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:220953</id>
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    <title>I'm just making my way, and I'm gone...</title>
    <published>2007-12-06T18:50:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-06T18:50:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have work in 3 hours. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get&amp;nbsp;3 major things done&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;school.&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;Finish my college applications to Purchase and SVA.&lt;br /&gt;2. Order my ring.&lt;br /&gt;3. Apply for scholarships.&lt;br /&gt;4. Get my shit together for Vicari to write me a letter of rec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a new ipod. I think I want&amp;nbsp;Uggs. I will never&amp;nbsp;wear them in public. Those things are hideous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also need to get my ass down to Hot&amp;nbsp;Topic on Friday, buy those hot ass sneakers, and buy the dress from White House Black Market.&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>It's too cold.</title>
    <published>2007-12-02T06:21:33Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-02T06:21:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I bitch about my boyfriend&amp;nbsp;a lot, but I love him to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw The Mist. The ending was horrible.</content>
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    <title>If you want to get into my pants......</title>
    <published>2007-11-30T03:53:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-30T03:53:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="If you want to get into my pants, you might want to look like this."&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d9/iowa1bassfreak/mark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am dead serious.&lt;br /&gt;That, to me, is the epitome' of gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're looking at the one on the right, by the way.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:220121</id>
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    <title>In fear and faith...</title>
    <published>2007-11-27T19:57:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-27T19:57:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#00ffff" size="5"&gt;Can we last through the winter?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The water’s starting to freeze.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one who remembers...&lt;br /&gt;taking the wrong step falling in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;This body’s already aging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;These nights are already long.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I last through the winter,&lt;br /&gt;I swear to you now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;I wont call&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Congratulations, go home now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we last through the winter?&lt;br /&gt;Will we make it to see?&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted a partner,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;and I never loved you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now you are free to leave.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This heart is already frozen.&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the fall.&lt;br /&gt;And if I last through the winter,&lt;br /&gt;I swear to you now, I won't call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, go home now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's too late, it's too late.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They won't let go.&lt;br /&gt;Follow five foot steps through that open door...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be buried under the heart&lt;br /&gt;that makes this pace consistant.&lt;br /&gt;You'll find it torn, that gate's been open.&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve been wondering, &lt;font size="5"&gt;if you'd been real with us.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's&amp;nbsp;that start stop and go you've been dying for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dying for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <title>Some more quick updates.</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T04:04:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-26T04:04:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">--- I got a letter back from Cooper Union.&amp;nbsp;They received my application. I just have to find out if EVERYTHING is due by December 3rd. If it is, then fuck that shit. Impossible. I'm planning on doing my Purchase app. tomorrow and sending it in asap. I have to get this portfolio finished...ugh, WCC here I come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- K.V. and I talked on the phone for 2 hours the other night. He's insane and I fucking love it. LOVE it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- I started talking again to an "old friend", if you can say that. He sort of just re-invited himself back into my life, which is alright. I have come to know deep within myself that we all make mistakes. What I once loved about what he was never went anywhere. I don't know what can become of this, but I'm curious to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- As I am reconnecting with new friends, I am losing others. I cannot believe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Daryll and I are in some&amp;nbsp;sort of puerile&amp;nbsp;jealousy fight again. Ask me if I care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- I need to get my shit on track with school. It's going to fuck me up. I need to take the SATs again. My grades are completely fine, but colleges are absolutely insane with what they ask for nowadays. I wish I were black, sometimes. Then, I could get into any college I wanted...for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost the inspiration to continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>Even though it is neither the time, nor the place...</title>
    <published>2007-11-25T05:37:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-25T05:37:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">He said "What truly belongs here?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;"Not I"&lt;/font&gt;, she said. &lt;br /&gt;"I’ll lie here with you. "&lt;br /&gt;He knows &lt;em&gt;no one shines forever&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#339966" size="5"&gt;they change with the weather. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;He said "I've now stayed too long here". &lt;br /&gt;"Goodbye", she said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;u&gt;I’ll wait here for you&lt;/u&gt;." &lt;br /&gt;He knows &lt;font color="#339966"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the winds carry sorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;as they leave she'll follow, they leave tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fragments of joy torn apart. &lt;br /&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;freshly drained heart&lt;/strong&gt; that beats &lt;br /&gt;disguise themselves through him. &lt;br /&gt;He’ll say that it’s nothing new, &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;font size="5"&gt;swear&lt;/font&gt; this is true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#339966" size="7"&gt;For you, I’ll swallow the ocean.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll swallow the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "Who truly belongs here?"&lt;br /&gt;"Not I", she said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'll lie here, to you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;I know this sorrow is sacred&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#339966"&gt;and I’ll never break you. &lt;br /&gt;I’ll softly save you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fragments of joy torn apart. &lt;br /&gt;A freshly drained heart that beats &lt;br /&gt;disguise themselves through him. &lt;br /&gt;He’ll say that it’s nothing new, &lt;br /&gt;and swear this is true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For you, I’ll swallow the ocean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#339966"&gt;I'll swallow the ocean.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>I am obsessed with this one single Thrice lyric...</title>
    <published>2007-11-15T18:59:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-15T18:59:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt;*&lt;/font&gt; I'm starting to believe...&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O C E A N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font size="2"&gt;is much like you... &lt;font color="#008080"&gt;//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it gives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;and it takes &lt;strong&gt;away&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Everything you are...</title>
    <published>2007-11-10T18:55:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-10T18:55:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You're cynical and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;You always make a scene&lt;br /&gt;You're monochrome delerious&lt;br /&gt;You're nothing that you seem&lt;br /&gt;I'm drownin' in your vanity&lt;br /&gt;Your laugh is a disease&lt;br /&gt;You're dirty and you're sweet&lt;br /&gt;You know you're everything to me&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kick at the machine&lt;br /&gt;That made you piss away you dreams&lt;br /&gt;Tear down your defenses&lt;br /&gt;'Til there's nothing there but me&lt;br /&gt;You're angry when you're beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Your love is such a tease&lt;br /&gt;I'm drowning in your dizzy noise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;I wanna feel you scream&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>...</title>
    <published>2007-10-20T04:07:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-20T04:07:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;My father is selling his Plymouth Duster.&lt;br /&gt;The world is officially coming to an end.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:217305</id>
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    <title>The hurt is covered to the bone.</title>
    <published>2007-10-19T02:35:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-19T02:35:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's so difficult to keep up this animosity, to keep up this wall.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to pretend to hate&amp;nbsp;him.&lt;br /&gt;It's so tough to make believe that I want nothing to do with him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...because my heart disagrees adamantly.&lt;br /&gt;It's screaming inside of me,&amp;nbsp;disturbing my blood.&lt;br /&gt;With each pump saying, "You're such a fool."&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>...</title>
    <published>2007-10-15T17:29:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-15T17:29:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I fucking hate drugs.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:216610</id>
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    <title>We're all going to hell...</title>
    <published>2007-10-14T21:44:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-14T21:44:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;And so now we can see how easily&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;we become hopelessly tangled up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the very webs we've spun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So give me &lt;strong&gt;one last line and I promise you I'm done&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;br /&gt;This is the story of how &lt;font size="4"&gt;one night&lt;/font&gt; can weigh a ton.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crypticmistress:216392</id>
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    <title>Cold.</title>
    <published>2007-10-14T13:59:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-14T13:59:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's freezing down here.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm updating this thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to say...&lt;br /&gt;When I get home from work tonight, if I don't see Chris,&lt;br /&gt;I'm ordering my ring online and doing my homework.&lt;br /&gt;It's time to fucking get serious.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to apply even to colleges that I don't give a shit about.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think my grades are good enough.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, they're good...but the standards for college these days...man.&lt;br /&gt;I kind of just want to go to Purchase.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding southern boys with thick accents who look like Jared Leto.&lt;br /&gt;Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold weather is coming. This means I bitch&amp;nbsp;a lot.&lt;br /&gt;I need a jacket.&lt;br /&gt;I need to save money.&lt;br /&gt;Everything pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having stupid dreams lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite frankly, I just want to get the hell out of here.</content>
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