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  <title>i write sins not tragedies.</title>
  <subtitle>katie b.</subtitle>
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    <name>katie b.</name>
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  <updated>2006-04-05T22:22:27Z</updated>
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    <title>i can't tell you how much i'd love to take back every word i said.</title>
    <published>2006-04-05T22:22:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-05T22:22:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the veronicas</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; HEIGHT: 266px" height="574" width="636" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v653/allthativeg0t/a04df0d7.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 378px; HEIGHT: 265px" height="530" width="474" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v653/allthativeg0t/2dffc631.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 243px" height="487" width="800" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v653/allthativeg0t/9cd15d5f.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 380px; HEIGHT: 242px" height="479" width="800" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v653/allthativeg0t/acd686e3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#99cc00"&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99ff" size="2"&gt;&amp;lt;3333 TAMPA&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kay_tea_be:3391</id>
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    <title>fkjakfklajklfkljadslGAH</title>
    <published>2006-02-03T02:11:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-03T20:56:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>everytime we touch- cascada =)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;ok so basically, i officially hate high school. i dont think i have ever been this stressed in my life. im like freaking out. sats, college, school work, typical high school bullshit; its all so overwhelming. i was doing really well in school, i had like the best grades and gpa i think i have &lt;strong&gt;ever&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;had; all a's and 1 b with a 4.2 gpa. and then today, i found out i now have 4 c's and 2 b's, this semester is starting to get really bad. im actually starting to get scared, i have no idea what i even want to do with my future. i have no idea what college i want to go to or what i even want to study. i dont think i can take any more of this stress. gahhhh! BUT besides the stress of school, things are finally good. im making a good amount of money for myself and things are starting to go back to normal. things were getting pretty bad and after an extremely emotional breakdown and some&amp;nbsp;advice, i realized that i just need to say what i feel. i basically realized i cant shelter myself and keep things bottled up; i need to trust the people around me. the past couple of months have really made me realize things about myself that i need to change. basically though, im just really glad i got out what i needed to and because of it, things are finally starting to change. right now i just want to focus on having the time of my life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt; but yeah thats pretty much all the venting i have for right now, heh.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;i live a safe life &lt;br&gt;so i will never feel pain or suffering &lt;br&gt;i never cry here &lt;br&gt;i never try here&lt;br&gt;i’ll never reach my full capacity&lt;br&gt;i want the real thing&lt;br&gt;i want The Unprotected &lt;br&gt;i want the feeling that i am still alive&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kay_tea_be:3271</id>
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    <title>everyone knows i'm in over my head</title>
    <published>2006-01-20T02:31:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-20T02:31:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the fray</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;Take Chances. Tell the truth. Date someone totally wrong for you. Say no. Spend all your cash. Fall in love. Get to know someone random. Be random. Say I love you. Sing out loud. Laugh at stupid jokes. Cry. Apologize. Tell someone how much they mean to you. Tell a jerk what you think. Laugh til your stomach hurts and your eyes water. Live life. And most of all... have no regrets.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kay_tea_be:2892</id>
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    <title>gah</title>
    <published>2006-01-11T00:33:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-11T00:34:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>getting into you- relient k</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666" size="2"&gt;ahhhhfjdslakfjaejfjdklflkfhdjkashfjksd.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666" size="2"&gt;run away with me...&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kay_tea_be:2645</id>
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    <title>tell me it's not too late</title>
    <published>2005-12-27T03:40:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-03T21:53:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the format</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;all a girl is looking for is that one guy &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;that can prove to her that they're not all the same.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kay_tea_be:2505</id>
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    <title>gah</title>
    <published>2005-12-23T00:30:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-23T23:24:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the scene aesthetic</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;this is obviously something I should start getting used to...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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