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  <title>Baeyelee.</title>
  <subtitle>Baeyelee.</subtitle>
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    <name>Baeyelee.</name>
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  <updated>2005-01-12T19:30:43Z</updated>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2005-01-12T11:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-12T19:23:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-12T19:30:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">au revoir</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ak_fourtyseven:14851</id>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-12-25T06:40:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-25T14:41:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-25T14:41:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just want to be a princess.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-12-08T18:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-09T02:52:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-09T02:52:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Azure Ray-"Displaced."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Christmas5003.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Christmas5005.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/mmmm.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck.  those are seriously the most unflattering pictures ever.  how did i have boyfriends. how did i have friends? how did i have any CONFIDENCE! hahaha. god damn.  thats the 6th grade baeyelee. what can i say? i liked food and i let my mom cut my hair. haha.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-12-06T08:41:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-06T16:42:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-07T04:02:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;it was all that vegan fudge i fed him.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/000_0505.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ak_fourtyseven:13055</id>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-12-01T23:16:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T07:16:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T20:04:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Azure Ray-"Sea of Doubts."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hi im sick.&lt;br /&gt;physically.&lt;br /&gt;emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;mentally.&lt;br /&gt;all of them.&lt;br /&gt;im sick.&lt;br /&gt;back to meds and therapy we go.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-26T19:09:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-27T03:09:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-27T03:11:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Haste the Day-"Substance."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="50%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="008000"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="004000"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="3fbf33"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="004000"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="259e3f"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="0f3e0c"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="6" align="center"&gt;giving head in closets is love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="6" align="center"&gt;&lt;small&gt;brought to you by the &lt;a href="http://www.dutchfurs.com/~haze/islove/"&gt;isLove Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ak_fourtyseven:12260</id>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-22T23:24:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-23T07:36:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-23T07:40:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Through the Eyes of the Dead-"Beneath Dying Skies."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04362.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04257.jpg"&gt; me=elf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04288.jpg"&gt; BLURRAAAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04284.jpg"&gt; i match. you love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04296.jpg"&gt; love birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04302.jpg"&gt; yeah. shes cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04304.jpg"&gt; OH GOD WILLIS HAS NO FACE!!!#@#$@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04308.jpg"&gt; lezbos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04311.jpg"&gt; surprise photography by:will.  look, im holding a knife. im fucking hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04312.jpg"&gt; I FOUND HIS FACE. i had to get him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04329.jpg"&gt; sit down, zach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04336.jpg"&gt; what can i say. i dont hang up clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04346.jpg"&gt; lets go to taco bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04347.jpg"&gt; no wait STAND STILL STAND STILL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04353.jpg"&gt; or be a TIGAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04365.jpg"&gt;i heart portland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04363.jpg"&gt; how does my drink taste, ky. thought you could be smooth. but i got you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04366.jpg"&gt; check his pole. check her twig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04367.jpg"&gt; her tractors sexay.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ak_fourtyseven:11906</id>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-17T22:26:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-18T06:27:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-18T06:41:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eisley-"Telescope Eyes."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04243.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i know. its so sad. i will miss my braces forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaNOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fucking love fall.&lt;br /&gt;and cheesy smiles.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-17T01:27:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-17T09:28:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-17T09:28:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nickel creek-"Sabra Girl."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i get my braces off today. and my retainer on tomorrow. and then my glasses on friday. and alexa said. "haha, so you wont be a geek for one whole day?" it was funny.  i didn't go to school yesterday  or today.  and both days, antony came over to check on me after school.  i called him earlier. and his mom got on the phone and yelled&lt;br /&gt;"ANTONY DINNER DONE. TIME TO COME EAT!!"&lt;br /&gt;take in mind, she is AZN. it was the funniest thing ever. and we laughed about it a lot. im sad he cut all of his long hair off.  because long hair is pretty. it still looks good, though.&lt;br /&gt;i went to alexas. and then she came here to do homework on my computer. i fell asleep again and she was gone when i woke up. no note this time, though :(. &lt;br /&gt;the rest of my night was horrible. and thats all that needs to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larkyn and sidekick Amber, thanks for the laugh though.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-15T21:26:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-16T05:28:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-16T05:29:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jadakiss-"Kiss of Death."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">After a full investigation on the death of Ben(R.I.P), I have come to the conclusion that his death was caused by Hampy.  My son-ofa-bitch hampster did it.  There is just no denying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Picture025murderer.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-14T23:16:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-15T07:17:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-15T07:17:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Picture038.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P, Ben.&lt;br /&gt;I loved you.&lt;br /&gt;even though you had a stupid name.&lt;br /&gt;and kept me up all night.&lt;br /&gt;you were cute and furry.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-14T17:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-15T01:23:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-15T05:29:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Used-"The Taste of Ink."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sinus headache, go away.&lt;br /&gt;leave leave leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;EDIT 9:30&lt;/i&gt;: IM SERIOUS!</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-10T22:34:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-11T06:36:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T06:36:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Peaches-"Cum Undun."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04214.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUH you know you want it.&lt;br /&gt;too bad.&lt;br /&gt;its my new love. &lt;br /&gt;and you cant have it.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-10T00:19:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-10T08:44:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-10T08:47:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Used-"The Taste of Ink."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hmm de haw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alexa was here doing homework on my computer and i fell asleep and now she is gone.  i wonder whats up. usually she would bug me or something. WAIT WAIT! i found a note. what a good wife. everyone is sleeping or away or stuff. and im wondering why kyles away message is the name of his fathers band.  i tried to go back to bed. and my dog started chewing on my nose. and so i opened my eyes and frowned at her and she jumped on my head. dumb bitch. duh. i think my mother likes to make me feel like a horrible person. either that, or a really am one. every week there is something different wrong with me that she likes to nag on me about. this week, i need medication to balance my hormones when im PMSing because im psycho and a bitch and over emotional and could be deadly.  next week it will probably be because my toes are too short.  i need medication for everything, i guess. im just one big medication-needing basket case. aww. &lt;br /&gt;anyways. i bought chocolate and vanilla soy milk the other day. its amazing. im listening to the used. and im bored. and yesterday i got kidnapped on the corner of 82nd and washington. avoid that corner, bitches. they'll get you. they just picked me right up and put me in the car and then sat on me. what jerks. and all i have eaten this week is some form of potatoes. seriously. if it wasnt a potatoe, i haven't eaten it this week. i mean, its only tuesday. thats still a lot of potatoes. shit im going to get fat. wait. im ungrounded today! yeah. thats right. i got grounded last tuesday. you know TUESDAY THE DAY THAT MY BIRTHDAY IS ON. what is with everyones mothers being bitches lately. im going to see my father on friday. and im kind of nervous. not because of him. because of june. ive noticed a pattern. if my grandmother is around, she is the sweetest ever to me. but if shes not, she is a cunt. CUNTY CUNT McCUNTERSON.  its just because she knows i talk to my grandmother. and tell her stuff. and she doesnt want her to believe me. MAN I HATE TIGHTLY STRUNG OVER THE TOP SNOBS. actually. i love them. and they give me a motherfucking boner. oh well. i will go friday while she is working and leave saturday nightishafternoonishidontknowish. ill take my guitar and jam while they are sleeping. haha. piss the fuck out of them. yeah. so me and sean were talking yesterday. about how he would swear me in if i went into the military. which im going to if my brothers dont. its what i get for being raised in a military family. my dad is the only one in the family that didn't go. whatta crotch rot. anyways. i would be private wood. laugh. you know you want to.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA OH MY GOD YOU GUYS MY BROTHER IS THE BEST!! i just remembered what he said yesterday while we were walking down the street. haha. &lt;br /&gt;andrew:"i wonder what it would be like if the world was ruled by idiots.."&lt;br /&gt;me:"pretty much like it is right now."&lt;br /&gt;andrew:"no, thats just america." &lt;br /&gt;hah. shit hes good.&lt;br /&gt;k. ill stop rambling now. and try to go back to bed. where my dog is laying on my pillow. &lt;br /&gt;its onnn.</content>
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    <title>hi.</title>
    <published>2004-11-08T05:11:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-09T02:45:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Red Chord-"L Formation."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i &amp;lt;3 anal sex.&lt;br /&gt;FUCKMYASS&lt;br /&gt;DOITDOITDOITDOIT&lt;br /&gt;DOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;IIIIIITT&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-04T22:35:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-05T07:17:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-06T04:34:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Evergreen Terrace-"Understanding The Fear That Lies Within."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">me so tiiiired.&lt;br /&gt;monday i cleaned all day and moved my room around and cut and colored my brothers hair. ok.  cool.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday was my birthday and everybody brought me cake. i got like 5 of them. then i went to alexas house and we waited there for will to call and when he did, he wanted to hang out and told us to go meet him at arbys so we did and we waited there foreveeeer and so we were like 'hey lets go in that there store where its warm' and halfway through the parking lot we heard will yell at us in his lil john voice. haha.  breaker and ant were with him. and so we walked breaker home because its along the way and ant, will and alexa came to my house. antony left at like 9:30 and then will went to breakers at 10 and then alexa went home. did my homework, went to bed. blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday morning my neighbor gave me this letter that was for me but ended up in their mailbox. and i opened it at the bus stop and i could tell right away it was a card, a drawing and 3 pictures.  it registered, then, that it was also june's handwriting on the front. the card said happy birthday yadda yadda and then my sister wrote "we mis you it is not fun with out you and we mis you. brendy" and then anthony and mason signed it. the picture was something my sister had drawn. she found one of my old drawings and copied it and just the fact that she idolizes me so much and wants to be so much like me makes me feel so so so bad because i haven't seen her in months.  then the pictures were each of their new school pictures and thats what made me snap. and i just started crying so hard. just all out sobbing while kyanna and alexa just sat there and looked at me.  i couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;after school my grandparents picked up us kids and we went over to their house. i missed it so much. i havent seen them in months because i would have games on the days we usually would go there. they took us to the resteraunt for my birthday and i discovered that jami drath works for my grandparents there. strange. my stepmom also works wednesday nights so she works with my stepmom. its just weird. hah. she works with like..all my family.  it was akward there with june. right when i got home, will called me from alexas and said they were coming over. because he loves my house. duh. my house is the shit.  at around 10 we walked him to breakers and no one was home so we went to mcdonalds to use the payphone and have his friend come get him. he was giving me a piggy back ride and ran me into all these garbage cans and fences and then just dropped me. it was a fun night. did my homework, went to bed. blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;tonight i stayed after school and watched ant in his game. he was so awesome. alexa had to go home so mike and will came with us. we went to kaylas first to get my stuff. stormy is back for a while. mike walked home from there and then will and alexa and i got back on the bus and went to my house. and hung out here. like fucking kool cids. yeah. i guess. will left at 10 again and then i took a shower and did laundry. and now im sitting here. waiting for mike to call me back.&lt;br /&gt;will, mike and ant are coming over tomorrow night after their last last last game. we'll party it up. you know. yeah. its been fun. and im sure the ongoing, never ending, everlasting war i am in with my mother will end soon.&lt;br /&gt;at least, i hope.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-11-01T20:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-02T04:24:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-02T04:25:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lamb of God-"Vigil."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">WHY does my birthday have to be on election day?&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;if anybody says something to me about it being election day before they say happy birthday, im going to kick them in the throat.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ak_fourtyseven:9073</id>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-10-31T21:57:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-01T06:11:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-01T06:11:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dead Elizabeth-"Beauty In Details."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so basically.&lt;br /&gt;im never going to get drunk again.&lt;br /&gt;Abed and i are fine. totally cool.&lt;br /&gt;andy wont even look at me.&lt;br /&gt;and mike is lying to everyone. and telling everybody different things. &lt;br /&gt;good.&lt;br /&gt;bad.&lt;br /&gt;worse.&lt;br /&gt;mike and i were good friends. and he tells ME he doesn't remember anything that happened. but is telling certain other people that &lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; took advantage of &lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt; which i know did not happen for many reasons that im going to keep between me and mike. hah. and then telling a lot of other people how good it was and stuff and blah blah blah all that guy stuff. and its bullshit. and it wouldn't be such a big fucking disaster if he could stick to one fucking story rather than make up multiple ones. &lt;br /&gt;so because of something that happened because we were really drunk and really high, we have pretty much blown our whole friendship. thats really killing me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ak_fourtyseven:8888</id>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-10-30T15:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-30T22:30:42Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-30T22:30:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coheed and Cambria-"Neverender."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">this week has been good, i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;minus the truckloads of shit ive been getting for the party last friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: do you know what that kids name is?&lt;br /&gt;leah: no, why?&lt;br /&gt;me: because hes really hot.&lt;br /&gt;leah: what the fuck IS IT with you thinking dirty looking boys with long hair are hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i guess shes right. all the guys that fit my fancy pretty much fit into that description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night on the way to the TC, alexa saw this neon sign in a store window and she gets all excited about it and tells how she wants it so bad. i asked her what it said and she said "there is a smiley face and then it says 'pen', but i just want it because of the smiley face on it". i just thought it was weird but i didn't think anything of it. and brandon goes "open?" and we had no idea what he was talking about so we ignored him. and literally 3 minutes after he said that alexa and i looked at eachother and started laughing hysterically. the sign said 'open'. duhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like how all of my friends parents are really nice to me in person but as soon as im not around, they always have something rediculously rude and snotty to say about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashley is/was supposed to come live with me. once her mother gets custody of her. because ashley hates her father and stepmother. as do i. jesus christ.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;ashley and her dad were fighting and she finally told him how her mother is getting custody of her and she is going to live with me and he EXPLODED with how i live in a trash bin and i have problems(undoubtedly, he thinks that because he has witnessed my mother and i fight numerous times just because hes been in the wrong place at the wrong time and heard the things we say to eachother, and because my scars on my legs and arms were beyond visible in my volleyball uniform.) and how i have a fucked up life. and why he would say that to her, i have no idea. OBVIOUSLY she is going to tell me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and thank you AMY BRACKET! for telling your mother, whom i had for a substitute teacher for 3 months in 6th grade, about what i did at the party. thank you thank you thank you. AND JEFF BRACKET! thank you for introducing me to everyone in the grandstands. haha. god damnit i love the bracket family.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-10-27T21:04:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-28T04:42:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-28T04:42:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;im an old decaying bridge. &lt;br /&gt;flaking away piece by piece.  &lt;br /&gt;and each one goes spinning off.&lt;br /&gt;on another dirty tire.&lt;br /&gt;time is breaking me down much too fast.&lt;br /&gt;im falling apart just too fast.&lt;br /&gt;ill cave in soon, just you wait.&lt;br /&gt;one more semi.&lt;br /&gt;and ill break through.&lt;br /&gt;dont blink.&lt;br /&gt;itll happen fast.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>ummmm</title>
    <published>2004-10-25T07:26:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-25T08:29:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Elbow-"Switching Off."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04209.jpg"&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04047.jpg"&gt; my best friend is beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04049.jpg"&gt; but sometimes she looks like a porn star.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04133.jpg"&gt; she likes bean burritos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/10-06-04149.jpg"&gt; and so do i. &lt;/p&gt;     

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/1849.jpg"&gt; and sometimes she lets me put silly make up on her.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/1848.jpg"&gt; and she pretends she is a wild child molester. scary, i know.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Bailey1148.jpg"&gt; and then we break out the cool shades.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Bailey1149.jpg"&gt; and pretend we are wayyy cool.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Bailey1162.jpg"&gt; sometimes, my best friend is cute and innocent.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Bailey1160.jpg"&gt; and plays air guitar for me.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Bailey1164.jpg"&gt; even her left hand is pretty.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Bailey1168.jpg"&gt; she is really nice, i swear.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Bailey1165.jpg"&gt; and she gives you kisses.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Bailey1174.jpg"&gt; PSYCH AHAHAH! they are only for me, suckers.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/theprettykitty88/Bailey1211.jpg"&gt; and she is my prize in life.&lt;/p&gt;




&lt;p&gt;sometimes when i look at us, i wonder how its even possible that we are friends. seriously. we are so different. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;she hates most of my music.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i hate most of hers.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;she calls me a bitch.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i call her a snob.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;she always matches.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i would never even think about it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;her room is always clean.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;mine is a disaster.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;her handwriting is perfect.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;mine is like a ten year old boy's.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;she has long brown hair.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i have a shaved head.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;she has a drawer full of make up that is pretty much all the same.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i have a dresser full and if i had double of something i would shit myself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;her clothes are all neat and clean and cute.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and mine are ripped and cut and stained.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but we understand eachother and love each other so much.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and i love it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and i love her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;its like.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;im peanut butter.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and shes jelly.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;two completely different things.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;both equally good on their own.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but 5972948347235523408x better when they are put together.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-10-24T18:50:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-25T01:57:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-25T01:57:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>From Autumn To Ashes-"Autumns monologue."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well. kyle found out about friday. and i made it through his criticizing.&lt;br /&gt;so i suppose i will be alright at school tomorrow.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-10-19T22:57:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-20T05:58:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-20T05:58:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">a few years ago i was a black lego for halloween.&lt;br /&gt;the kind with six little bump things two by three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the year after that, i was a bag of jellybeans.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if any of you can top that, i will love you forever.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-10-17T20:21:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-18T03:31:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-18T03:31:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dashboard Confessional-"Vindicated."</lj:music>
    <content type="html">HOLY FUCK IT IS COLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, anyways. today was good. i woke up at 10 this morning and said FUCK THAT and curled up in a ball on my bed and tried to fall back asleep. but then i heard my name tag that is hanging on my door knob bang up against the door. and i know it only makes that noise when someone opens my door and so i opened my eyes and there stood gilbert. yay for that. yay for him jumping on me after that. yay for him liking my big red footie(y?) pajamas. yay for him making me breakfast and yay for him watching cartoons with me until 11:45. because then we went to alexas. and sat around. and then they all went to the movies and i came home and took a shower. and then danny and sarah picked me up and we went and got tahkamie. and then we went to corkey porkeys. we sat around his room and danny and corey played guitar and messed with his recording stuff and us girls jumped on his bed and i fell out of his window on accident. woops. then we hung around the kitchen and made fun of how white trash we all are and waited for pizza. mmm. and watched a movie. then danny took sarah and tahkamie home and corey drove me home and its cold and i probably should close my window and i have to finish my story for english and thats all.</content>
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    <title>ak_fourtyseven @ 2004-10-16T00:02:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-16T07:10:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-16T07:10:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>there is a dog barking outside.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">you guys should have seen my gangster dance. holyyyyyy shit it was goooood.  so yeah. so up until TWO MINUTES before i left i was having so much fun and it was totally worth not going to the show. but those last two minutes. they ruined it allllllllllllllllllllll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. who am i kidding. im sad i didn't get to see my future husband. i shouldn't have ditched him like that. god. im sorry tommy rogers. i love you. have my babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met a new friend. or a few actually. but one of them reminds me of a bear. because he is furry. and his name is robbie. and the other...is just funny. and i dont know his name. but we stared at eachother for a long time. and then he did some weird dance move. it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a tournament. and i have to be up and out of here by 6:45. thats in a few hours. haha. god im bad. i should have stayed home and went to bed early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later dudes.&lt;br /&gt;b.j.wood.&lt;br /&gt;god my name rules.</content>
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