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  <title>Never Have I Ever</title>
  <subtitle>ROARdry</subtitle>
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    <name>ROARdry</name>
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  <updated>2009-09-30T19:53:53Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:429981</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2009-09-30T14:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-30T19:53:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-30T19:53:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I really want to fall sobbing into the arms of doctor hilarius when he tells oepida,&amp;nbsp; in reference to her troubling fantasy:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Cherish it!... what else do any of you have? Hold it tightly be its little tentacle,&amp;nbsp; don't let the freudians coax it away or the pharmacists poison it out of you.&amp;nbsp; Whatever is is,&amp;nbsp; hold it dear,&amp;nbsp; for when you lose it you go over by that much to the others.&amp;nbsp; You begin to cease to be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nobody can ever say anything,&amp;nbsp; really.&amp;nbsp; REALLY.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:429809</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2009-09-25T14:30:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-25T19:38:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-25T19:38:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i keep writing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you touch me,&lt;br /&gt;you drive all the terror from my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then &lt;br /&gt;crossing it out&lt;br /&gt;and then writing it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is appropriate &lt;br /&gt;i guess &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since all i think about is&lt;br /&gt;how best to fight the &lt;br /&gt;tow &lt;br /&gt;towards&lt;br /&gt;organizing my experiences &lt;br /&gt;into a progression of events.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:429433</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2009-09-23T14:08:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-23T19:09:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-23T19:09:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just had a bizarre crisis&lt;br /&gt;cried uncontrollably for about 60 seconds&lt;br /&gt;tore my toe straps off and flipped my&lt;br /&gt;rear rim &lt;br /&gt;fixed gear&lt;br /&gt;fixed gear&lt;br /&gt;fixed gear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate doctors</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:429137</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2009-09-22T20:59:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-23T02:15:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-23T02:16:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">everything is shattering around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you the ocean?&lt;br /&gt;are you the oatmeal container my mother &lt;br /&gt;filled with warm water when she washed &lt;br /&gt;my hair&lt;br /&gt; in the sink &lt;br /&gt;in the upstairs-bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;are you the &lt;br /&gt;heavy darkness in the corners &lt;br /&gt;of the bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing i can say can ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nothing you can say can ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything i try to hold in my hands&lt;br /&gt;shatters and when i stoop to look &lt;br /&gt;at the shards,&amp;nbsp; the shards shatter,&lt;br /&gt;on and on and on and on,&amp;nbsp; forever.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:428835</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2009-09-10T16:23:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-10T21:30:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-10T21:30:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">boring! and &lt;br /&gt;stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now,&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to&lt;br /&gt;want something.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:428775</id>
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    <title>all i want is to stop wanting to stop wanting things!!!</title>
    <published>2009-08-23T02:23:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-23T02:38:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">isn't it&lt;br /&gt;mind-boggling&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;however lovely and honest and ugly&lt;br /&gt;and brave and true and&lt;br /&gt;senseless and graceful and&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous and&lt;br /&gt;terrible&lt;br /&gt;it is to&lt;br /&gt;feel longing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desire will always&lt;br /&gt;be tied to the&lt;br /&gt;stupid illusion of &lt;br /&gt;potential resolution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either there's no such thing as completion&lt;br /&gt;or everything is already complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if we were able to really believe this&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't everything be lost?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:428459</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2009-08-19T19:55:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-20T00:58:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-20T00:58:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;torment!! poetry!! beauty!! pain!! theory!!&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:427632</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2009-03-27T18:12:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-27T23:12:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-27T23:12:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">BANG!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:419741</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-07-28T22:05:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-29T03:16:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-29T03:16:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">dakfjaljfeworiewrdsfjalsdekkfaldefk;sdlfkd;lkgdgoertgiwepeoirepotg drgae;lgk erlgkeporkgaepjgkfbmdlavm.x,maldfkgaofkapreogkrpogjsdlx.mfgkl;dgkroparkg;sdlgka[rpgklergpkg sdsdog ogjeprogkdl oregjael; ogko ogjaeps lsfjdap odefj oefjaspa[perpeopr fkdlsglkopaw[pq a[w][dg apg apegoa gjosjgd;a pogo spdog eaprgo[eapw opsdfop;gl;fgrhkfrpbhaoar[tpea pago dspog spagkdsap[ goapw topgs[apeot wa[pegmlsgajp[spdgka[ psgksp a;slgpwe[awp igoepws oskls splaps[ psofa[ tjepw [apfds ps[pdo [po clc pdlfa; s;lfdps ptpwg; pafl pwalp; pstj pfs paos[awpa; ;psoft agsla;[s aps;s[ sfkapsma slmspa[tews dv;s[aps d ap[vd;s'vps a[spd,fmdspa;s tgheogs slosfjtg a;fpafhe slkdog thoee dosgla fosogl fospagje apsoghe dosns apskn tshe shao; fonsla; ofna;s nosstne alsksonf apfolet theoslt sounpd aond aldothe theosnd aposn losthes theosn osplses alson;t thont;s thos of nocsbtlsoly anobos donobtoa outnos nosuteds aofthe foe;ms thone msony thony aons;y pkwly owuf tuont heoud theoudlathed aof of anadla paltedsa solofyoaly of apolay noesalpes apokalt aoklf oif os fos alsofk aosifoht eowahqp[asl c,sond gosmea psomef osanlgo soathepa dlspamot eibwotoms obeoemslaonst aboaz;sa atohe ,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; theoosn;t eos.&amp;nbsp; thoesns;tttehaont somqomething thoamdloenths timesl io=of inglsof thieosnfoslay thaitat osnlfogith aidngotheoight aodlgngo wowigto;aldising so&amp;nbsp; .aotned toeneod,t eonldont;alsodemt;ensodme nto maldontoe thoes dothe dontelofn s ofsoign fos mlfosn rido ftheodlo the apods;edong tsofnso dofapalethieng theonf theoanf lof glaldldofla ogial y fusock sodkosfksi cofod fickod ns lfonsaldpaso fapo sif sodlfmpdif dosa,os iaos icsoa;scondioslaing asoignsong singosnighapmt alwongis antongoalsogn into aodostogmlaod toghetihenga oatoaghet aofi theo fioafmlao ,,a=myewoayslef iofl osfilafilaifa ili filiopa pontlfos iof noti fosodps=aosif sofnoforposi thiengis foromeps opsosfi fios paosmaintao oispapoto tif osemthign tinto tineot wiaonaolt o ofnoflt ni oisdoeosd iaosnot awsonflsoamc osndofpoa lathiagoaifht ewhhto aithao fhtieow theignaoth aofpaoclp aof aiclap ofifle ifaonfglthat lojktgl o&amp;nbsp; ifo gotof oapoa kap o fosotpsoero aosperosp o ospodea,sivnzo ofnov o movanso osnot omcosmso ve ofop opso spo sopa aoslp ipaospoa osif veo oaignps focin incono inono insoapcoz.amomvemo aof aofp oa. oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:415358</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-07-06T06:30:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-06T11:31:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-06T11:31:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh lord.&lt;br /&gt;i need a break.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:415224</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-07-05T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-05T22:13:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-05T22:13:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm really happy right now, &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;it's fucking weird.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:412771</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-06-18T16:16:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-18T21:18:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-18T21:18:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">overwhelmed by deranged affection!&lt;br /&gt;(for my happy-bird and everybody else)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating a broiled cheese and tomato sandwich!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:412218</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-06-09T18:51:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-10T00:01:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-10T00:29:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yesterday I had a really good dinner. &lt;br /&gt;Salmon,&amp;nbsp; a little macaroni and cheese,&amp;nbsp; asparagus,&amp;nbsp; and some decent bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adjusted my bicycle seat.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how much easier it is to ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate Murakami. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I keep buying his books.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side,&lt;br /&gt;if I continue reading at my current pace&lt;br /&gt;I should be through the novel by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;and able to start something decent.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:407371</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-05-18T23:35:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-19T04:38:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-19T04:38:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm so lonely.&lt;br /&gt;tempted to relapse into&lt;br /&gt;creepy&lt;br /&gt;present-making&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;tendencies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think this&lt;br /&gt;has anything to do with&lt;br /&gt;my actual life.</content>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-05-14T15:05:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-14T20:05:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-14T20:05:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">omg</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:403807</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-05-06T23:38:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-07T04:48:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-07T04:48:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:396844</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-04-07T00:00:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-07T05:02:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-07T05:02:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This weekend was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;But I feel even more lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a lot about slaughter house 5.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I've come unstuck in &lt;i&gt;everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-01-17T22:15:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-18T04:15:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-18T04:15:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Our figure drawing model today was hott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've ever taken figure drawing classes&lt;br /&gt;you will know&lt;br /&gt;that never ever ever ever ever ever happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she took her robe off I wanted to cry,  for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I thought:  stop being such a fag.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:380926</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-01-15T23:41:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-16T05:57:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-16T05:57:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The cycle of drinking-up &lt;br /&gt;and drying-out &lt;br /&gt;and drinking-up &lt;br /&gt;and drying-out was &lt;br /&gt;wearing me out completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workday today was such a blessing and &lt;br /&gt;running at the YMCA was a blessing and &lt;br /&gt;drawing at COD,&amp;nbsp; shaking with hunger,&amp;nbsp; was a blessing,&lt;br /&gt;and after that,&amp;nbsp; dinner was an enormous blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are looking up.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:379748</id>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2008-01-09T18:49:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-10T01:00:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-10T03:35:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just want to be left alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sort of. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;sort of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;sort of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;sort of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;sort of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;sort of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;sort of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep trying to run away someplace safe but it's all equally depraved.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ohbabybabybaby:378614</id>
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    <title>patriarchy patriarchy brothel patriarchy</title>
    <published>2008-01-01T22:22:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-01T22:22:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">For New Years Eve I took a shower and washed some laundry and watched The Life Aquatic. My room mates brought the television out of their bedroom and showed me how to operate it. &amp;nbsp; I couldn't really hear anything over their party-ruckus,&amp;nbsp; but that was okay because I mostly like the way everything in that film looks like it's bathed in light. &amp;nbsp;  &lt;br /&gt;After that I wrote some things down,&amp;nbsp; and I read for a little bit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was furious about working at 7 am on new years day,&amp;nbsp; but it was pretty nice to be clean and quiet for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an arbitrary turning point. &lt;br /&gt;I haven't mucked it up yet. &lt;br /&gt;I guess I ought to turn a new leaf and purge myself of last years debauchery.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>i finally remembered the song called "clown town"</title>
    <published>2007-12-31T22:57:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-31T22:57:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Up and down through what you thought would be your future,&lt;br /&gt;became the dark reminder of what a rash and inconsistent faith you had,&lt;br /&gt;in loving your true self and your true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; no shelter&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; no anything&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; single angel&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; no exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your true father smashed his hands through the glass&lt;br /&gt;and failed out of the privileged life of his dream.&lt;br /&gt;Your true love has become weak and alone and annoying,&amp;nbsp; and a true ridiculous dumb-ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; revealing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; a flock of coots.&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; a single angel.&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; a big dumb kid.&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; no shelter.&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; no anything.&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; a single beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clown town,&amp;nbsp; no exit.</content>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2007-12-26T22:32:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-27T04:55:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-27T04:59:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="kouros family christmas + a couple thoughts"&gt;Christmas was alright.&amp;nbsp; Lots of rich food and red wine.&amp;nbsp; By the time we got to my aunt's house she was rager-waster with her face halfway in the oven,&amp;nbsp; yelling,&amp;nbsp; "Alright,&amp;nbsp; somebody order a pizza!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Later,&amp;nbsp; she collapsed on the couch between Heather and I-&amp;nbsp; giggling,&amp;nbsp; "Yeah... I'm overserved... I mean.... I overserved myself... of course... &lt;i&gt;Grandpa Tom is here."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;For his part,&amp;nbsp; Grandpa Tom had decided to be especially magnanimous and bought personalized gifts for each of us.&amp;nbsp; A few were wrapped,&amp;nbsp; but most of them were just stuffed into plastic bags with 10s and 20s floating around.&amp;nbsp; He grumbled impatiently and flung each gift at its recipient with an air of immense disgust.&amp;nbsp; I watched my relatives snicker and turn away as they unveiled stained thrift store blazers and chipped bookends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alright alright,"&amp;nbsp; says Grandpa,&amp;nbsp; "I love you guys."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jewel-bag contained a genuine Toby Keith cowboy hat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Brand new, with a tag picturing the man himself.&amp;nbsp; "Actually,&amp;nbsp; that's a really fun look on you,&amp;nbsp; Audrey."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My aunt said,&amp;nbsp; from the bottom of her kuhlua-drowned heart.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody in the Kouros family is particularly devout,&amp;nbsp; so we allowed Thomas to say grace.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is Thomas' grace:&lt;br /&gt;"Dear God.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for the food&amp;nbsp; and for everybody here and for... Hi God!&amp;nbsp; How ya doin' God!?&amp;nbsp; How are ya, God!?&amp;nbsp; Hi God!"&amp;nbsp; Until somebody cut him off-&amp;nbsp; "Okay,&amp;nbsp; thanks Thomas, everybody, lets eat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we sat around scratching off lottery tickets for awhile,&amp;nbsp; but nobody won big.&amp;nbsp; My Uncle had a whole box of them and kept convincing us to trade him our two dollar winners for more tickets.&amp;nbsp; He'd forgotten to bring me a present so he slipped me a handshake-twenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unrelated... Today I thought:&amp;nbsp; It's probably silly and useless for me to be angry at anybody.&amp;nbsp; If I respect someone enough to justify such strong emotion-&amp;nbsp; I ought to respect their judgment,&amp;nbsp; as well.&amp;nbsp; How can I understand anybody else's system of logic?&amp;nbsp; Surely they can choose what makes sense in their own life much better than I can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a relief-&amp;nbsp; it gave me a little better footing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm still struggling with is the way my life seems so clearly saturated with symbols and prophesies,&amp;nbsp; numinous things.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know they're all coming from inside my own mind but... what is it,&amp;nbsp; then... that shiver of recognition I sometimes feel when reading?&amp;nbsp; Maybe we all have more in common than I suspect... writers delve so far into their own minds.&amp;nbsp; It seems, in order to write a novel... a person must descend into insanity... into absolute self-absorbtion... and they somehow bring back things that are universally relevant.&amp;nbsp; How can that be?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have so much respect for writers,&amp;nbsp; if it's difficult for me to differentiate between reality and my own fantasies... it must be a terrible burden to bare... submerging oneself completely in that other world.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>ohbabybabybaby @ 2007-12-22T19:38:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-23T02:15:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-23T04:12:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;oh,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i don't know.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i keep thinking about getting a pointless haircut just so that i can&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;be around other women in a&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;non-judgemental&lt;br /&gt;non-sexual&lt;br /&gt;setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking weirdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a new plan,&amp;nbsp; this isn't working.&lt;br /&gt;i need a new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i've lost the abuility to differentiate&amp;nbsp;between friends and foes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; coincidentally,&amp;nbsp; i've also lost the abuility to differentiate between bros and hos.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of the time,&amp;nbsp; i feel like i'm just hanging out waiting to go all-the-way insane.&lt;br /&gt;i keep trying to ask for help,&amp;nbsp; but i guess i don't really know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i can build my own machines,&lt;br /&gt;but they're starting to look a lot like weapons.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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