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  <title>these words at best are worse than teenage poetry.</title>
  <subtitle>fragment ideas and too many pronouns.</subtitle>
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    <name>Catherine Caballero</name>
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  <updated>2009-12-28T05:03:34Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:195545</id>
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    <title>Franz Kafka is dead.</title>
    <published>2009-12-26T14:55:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-26T14:55:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;He died in a tree from which he wouldn't come down. &amp;quot;Come down!&amp;quot; they cried to him. &amp;quot;Come down! Come down!&amp;quot; Silence filled the night, and the night filled the silence, while they waited for Kafka to speak. &amp;quot;I can't,&amp;quot; he finally said, with a note of wistfulness. &amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot; they cried. Stars spilled across the black sky. &amp;quot;Because then you'll stop asking for me.&amp;quot;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:195114</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-12-18T02:10:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-18T08:10:47Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-28T05:03:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;just because we had some good times doesn't mean i miss them. i've been seeing blue skies everyday. but i guess the truth of the matter is that i've been madder at you than you've been at me. i'm still bitter and you're still sweet.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:195028</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-12-18T02:05:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-18T08:05:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-28T05:03:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">and i'm sorry every day</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:194685</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-12-10T22:37:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-11T04:37:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-11T04:37:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">and you swore you would protect me, and you swore you would not lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all these lonely days lead to lonely nights. and alone at night i sleep, trapped inside what became my life. and it's all because of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one day you'll fall down and there won't be anyone to pick you up again. &lt;br /&gt;one day, you'll fall down and there won't be anyone.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:194486</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-12-08T12:43:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T18:43:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T18:43:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i've been some other place. the wind that i chase it all just leads back to you. &lt;br /&gt;But still, I ran.&lt;br /&gt;I knew you when I was young but what am i now?&lt;br /&gt;Run to you. I will run. &lt;br /&gt;I will move right on through all these things that I have done. &lt;br /&gt;And you'll take me back, i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;I want to say I'll never do it again, but I can't. &lt;br /&gt;But I will try.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:194171</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-11-30T07:00:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-30T13:00:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-30T13:00:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">turning on a dime&lt;br /&gt;i just can't trust my instincts&lt;br /&gt;one day my heart beats with passion&lt;br /&gt;the next it waxes back&lt;br /&gt;if i seem a little callused&lt;br /&gt;i assure you it's just a scratch&lt;br /&gt;so if you can hold on&lt;br /&gt;'till the mood swings are gone&lt;br /&gt;then we might just have a chance,&lt;br /&gt;oh no.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:194020</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-10-25T21:26:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-26T04:09:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-26T04:09:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">are you waiting for a special occasion to give me your heart? because i need a little confirmation to make a real start.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:193773</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-10-19T17:09:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-19T22:12:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-19T22:12:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://s22.photobucket.com/albums/b348/myheartsamixtape/sophomore%20year/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00423.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b348/myheartsamixtape/sophomore%20year/DSC00423.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now them butterflies in my stomach won't stop, stop.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:193500</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-10-14T01:24:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-14T06:29:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-14T06:29:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">none of us forget about who we are so choose a path and follow it. take a pill and swallow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s22.photobucket.com/albums/b348/myheartsamixtape/progress/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo182.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b348/myheartsamixtape/progress/Photo182.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s22.photobucket.com/albums/b348/myheartsamixtape/progress/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo194.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b348/myheartsamixtape/progress/Photo194.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:193023</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-09-05T12:17:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-05T17:19:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-05T17:19:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">a year goes by and i can't talk about it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:192685</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-08-29T20:42:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-30T01:43:04Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-30T01:43:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;smile. it's easier than explaining why you're sad.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:192411</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-08-08T07:39:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-08T12:40:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-08T12:40:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hello 7am. i'd be resentful about my lack of sleep, but i'm actually semi-excited to be going to rush workshop. i've missed the house. i've missed all the girls. the meetings, and the weekly routine. i'm ready for football games and themed parties. i'm ready for the crisp fall air and seeing thousands of people walking across campus. i want to sit in boring lecture classes with 500+ students and a teacher over a microphone, and then moan and laugh about it with my friends. i want a fresh start. i want my jam-packed schedule. it's so hectic and chaotic, but i love it. and it's about to begin again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can feel it in the air, feeling right this time of year.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:192061</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-08-07T02:19:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-07T07:19:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-07T07:19:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;you seem like such a big part of my life and my heart, but the truth is i've found someone new, and he easily towers over you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:191923</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-08-02T03:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-02T08:06:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-02T08:06:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">you used to call me your itty bitty pretty kitty, but now you don't call me at all.&lt;br /&gt;i wish someone else would call me that. do you still think i'm pretty?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:191567</id>
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    <title>never settle</title>
    <published>2009-08-02T06:41:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-02T07:00:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've forgotten what it feels like to be in love. even when i try and think back on the past, i can remember moments but i can't relive the feelings. they no longer exist. i've forgotten how it is to have someone to think of everytime you watch a sad movie or listen to a cheesy song. i've forgotten the comfort of falling into a routine. suitors come and go because they are unsuitable. i feel like a random puzzle piece that somehow made it into the wrong box. try all you want; there is no match.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's ok.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:191250</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-07-30T13:41:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-30T18:41:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-30T18:41:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;What peace is there for us whose best love cannot return them even for a day? I raise my head to the door and think I will see you in the frame. I know it is your voice in the corridor but when I run outside the corridor is empty. There is nothing I can do that will make any difference. The last word was yours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fluttering in the stomach goes away and the dull waking pain. Sometimes I think of you and I feel giddy. Memory makes me lightheaded, drunk on champagne. All the things we did. And if anyone had said this was the price I would have agreed to pay it. That surprises me; that with the hurt and the mess comes a shaft of recognition. It was worth it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is worth it&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:191199</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-07-29T01:08:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-29T06:09:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-29T06:09:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;i'm starting to feel just a little abused like a coffee machine in an office, so i'm gonna go to my closet and get me a lover and tell you all about it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:190793</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-07-27T00:11:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-27T05:11:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-27T05:11:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: tahoma; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Chaos all around&lt;br /&gt;Explosions and fire&lt;br /&gt;You took me off the ground&lt;br /&gt;And lifted me higher&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>i'm holding my heart out but clutching it, too.</title>
    <published>2009-07-25T06:14:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-25T06:14:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's hard to trust anyone to break through and tear walls down;To let yourself think you've found your own safe harbor. How does a heart begin to open, let someone in, to let itself feel and then to find a safe harbor? Faith's a gift only brave hearts bestow and whether or not my heart could be that brave, I don't know. But if we love and lose, it's better than never to have loved at all. When you're tired to the bone and you can go no farther, I'll be there. I'll get you home. I'll be your safe harbor. When the winds blow cold and rough, and the fight grows harder, when you feel you've had enough, I'll be your safe harbor. When the dark descends on you and you're in deep water, don't despair. I'm with you too. I'll be your safe harbor.</content>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-07-24T20:57:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-25T02:16:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-25T02:16:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Answer True or False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been arrested? no&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you like someone? no&lt;br /&gt;Q: Held a snake? no&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been suspended from school? no&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sang karaoke? no&lt;br /&gt;Q: Done something you told yourself you wouldn't do? yes&lt;br /&gt;Q: Laughed until you started crying? i don't think&lt;br /&gt;Q: Caught a snowflake on your tongue? yes&lt;br /&gt;Q: Kissed in the rain? yes&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sang in the shower? yes&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sat on a roof top? i can't remember? no?&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? yes&lt;br /&gt;Q: Broken a bone? no&lt;br /&gt;Q: Shaved your head? no&lt;br /&gt;Q: Played a prank on someone? yes&lt;br /&gt;Q: Shot a gun? yes&lt;br /&gt;Q: Donated Blood? no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;1. You hung out with? chris&lt;br /&gt;2. You texted? my mom&lt;br /&gt;3. You were in a car with? gaby&lt;br /&gt;4. Went to the movies with? jonathan&lt;br /&gt;5. Person you went to shop with? gaby&lt;br /&gt;6. You talked to on the phone? erin&lt;br /&gt;7. Made you laugh? kenny&lt;br /&gt;8. You hugged? chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY...&lt;br /&gt;1. Sun or moon? sun&lt;br /&gt;2. Winter or Fall? fall&lt;br /&gt;3. Left or Right? right&lt;br /&gt;4. Sunny or rainy? sunny&lt;br /&gt;5. Where do you live? condo, technically&lt;br /&gt;6. Club or pub? eh? i choose pub bc england, england, england!!&lt;br /&gt;7. Are there 1 or 2 people who you can always trust and rely on? yes&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you want to get married? yes.&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it? i d not like spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;10. What time is it? 9:02&lt;br /&gt;11. Are you afraid of commitment? i have learned so much.&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your greatest hope/wish? to live my life to the fullest&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cook? sorta&lt;br /&gt;14. Current mood? maxin and relaxin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LAST 48 HOURS HAVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;1. Kissed someone? yes&lt;br /&gt;2. Sang? yes&lt;br /&gt;3. Listened to music? yes&lt;br /&gt;4. Danced Crazy? yes!&lt;br /&gt;5. Cried? yes&lt;br /&gt;6. Liked someone you can't have? trick question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 FIRSTS .....&lt;br /&gt;1.Who was your first prom date? mcgehee&lt;br /&gt;2. Who was your first roommate? landry&lt;br /&gt;3. What alcoholic beverage did you drink when you got drunk the first time? omg i have no clue. whatever was offered to me at ellis' camp on new years&lt;br /&gt;4. What was your first job? the little house &amp; co.&lt;br /&gt;5. What was your first car? 4runner&lt;br /&gt;6. When did you go to your first funeral and viewing? jasons funeral, i was like 3&lt;br /&gt;8. Who was your first grade teacher? mrs. lamonte&lt;br /&gt;9. Where did you go on your first ride on an airplane? orlando, for disney world&lt;br /&gt;11. Who was your first best friend? mary beth or hillary in pre school i suppose&lt;br /&gt;13. Where was your first sleepover? mary beth..but laura there were definitely complete summers where we might as well have moved in with each other&lt;br /&gt;14. Who is the first person you call when you have a bad day? God. sry give me the cheeseball award&lt;br /&gt;15. Who's wedding were you in the first time you were a Bridesmaid or groomsman? ive only been a flower girl but im about to be a maid of honor......AH!&lt;br /&gt;17. What was the first concert you went to? n*sync yea girl!!&lt;br /&gt;18. What was the last concert you went to? meriwether&lt;br /&gt;19. First tattoo or piercing? ears&lt;br /&gt;20. First celebrity crush? aaron caaaaarter&lt;br /&gt;21. Current celebrity crush? the character of chuck on gossip girl&lt;br /&gt;23. Current crush? i don't think i have one&lt;br /&gt;25. First time you tied your shoe laces? 4 or 5? i have a vague memory of my dad teaching me in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five names you go by:&lt;br /&gt;1. cat&lt;br /&gt;2. cat cab&lt;br /&gt;3. kitty cat RAWR&lt;br /&gt;4. weirdo&lt;br /&gt;5. catrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things you are wearing right now:&lt;br /&gt;1. australia t-shirt "g'day mate!"&lt;br /&gt;2. gray soffees&lt;br /&gt;3. navy hanes undapants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things you want very badly at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;1. caffeine&lt;br /&gt;2. some a/c where the heck is it&lt;br /&gt;3. i'll take some pizza too, sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things you did last night:&lt;br /&gt;1. went out&lt;br /&gt;2. snuggled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things you ate today:&lt;br /&gt;1. pizza&lt;br /&gt;2. cheetos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two people you last talked to on the phone:&lt;br /&gt;1. kenny&lt;br /&gt;2. kelsey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things you are going to do tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;1. my massive to-do list&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two longest car rides:&lt;br /&gt;1. baton rouge to kansas city&lt;br /&gt;2. baton rouge to orlando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite beverages:&lt;br /&gt;1. diet coke&lt;br /&gt;2. water&lt;br /&gt;3. cafe americano</content>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-07-14T01:28:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-14T06:28:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-14T06:28:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i promised i would always take care of you.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:189822</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-07-03T09:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-03T14:15:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-03T14:15:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: &amp;#39;trebuchet ms&amp;#39;; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;it was hard love, it was hard on you i know. when the only love i gave to you was love i couldn't show. you forgave the heart that loved you as your lover turned to go, leaving nothing but the memory of hard love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-06-30T08:01:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-30T13:05:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-30T13:05:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>By Your Side- Tenth Avenue North</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;why are you striving these days? why are you trying to earn grace? why are you crying?&amp;nbsp;Let Me lift up your face...just don't turn away. Why are you looking for love? Why are you still searching as if I'm not enough? To where will you go, child? Tell Me where will you run. because I'll be by your side whenever you fall, in the dead of night whenever you call. Please don't fight these hands that are holding you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that I love you, and I&amp;nbsp;will never let you go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:caatherinee:189288</id>
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    <title>caatherinee @ 2009-06-29T16:00:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-29T21:00:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-29T21:00:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;#39;trebuchet ms&amp;#39;; font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;My Twittascope: Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;#39;trebuchet ms&amp;#39;; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Allow yourself the time to acknowledge that your life is settling down now, even if it doesn't appear that it will last. Nevertheless, be prepared to receive the goodwill that comes your way today. If someone wants to take care of you, don't fight it. Accepting love with an open heart is the right thing to do, even if it makes you feel a bit uncomfortable at first. Monday, June 29, 2009&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>21</title>
    <published>2009-06-28T06:16:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-28T06:21:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;on the subject of you being gone forever, i still can't believe it. i can't see it. i should just stop counting days. on the subject of the future, wouldn't it be nice to leave it open-ended and pretend it could go either way? if i could have you back again, i think about it once or twice, i guess. if i could have you back, i'd reconsider. maybe i'd say yes. on the other hand it'd be better to have a life without the constant indecision over if i could have you back. on the topic of the time we spent together, i can't say i never wondered if you ever think about those days. thanks for all the lessons learned. practice makes perfect.</content>
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