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  <title>Let me show you the world threw my eyes-</title>
  <subtitle>Lifes a bitch and im her pimp.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Let me be your personal Jesus.</name>
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  <updated>2005-11-29T16:22:22Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:42593</id>
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    <title>your grace enraptured me.</title>
    <published>2005-11-29T16:22:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-29T16:22:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>fiona apple.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">5 months is too long.&lt;br /&gt;each day is a little closer to you, &lt;br /&gt;i hope. &lt;br /&gt;Terror and I miss you more than words can describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we rejoice what you were able to give us&lt;br /&gt;for the short time you were here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is broken for good, i fear.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:42403</id>
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    <title>I miss my best friend.</title>
    <published>2005-11-28T03:03:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-28T03:03:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>fiona.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My name is Jessika and I am a fountain of brightly colored, mixed emotions pouring down like confetti in a crowded room.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:42033</id>
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    <title>heres a lesson on cleaning:101.</title>
    <published>2005-11-09T01:59:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-09T01:59:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ive never been so motivated about my career in all of my life.&lt;br /&gt;im glad i have such an amazing person that is so far ahead of me&lt;br /&gt;in my life as an educator, mentor, motivator, friend and ...&lt;br /&gt;Im going to start taking more Paul Mitchell classes,&lt;br /&gt;she told me i can assist her in some of her classes shes teaching&lt;br /&gt;Im going to go to a Paul Mitchell Expert class next month..&lt;br /&gt;Im so stoked.&lt;br /&gt;I took a Paul Mitchell Core Color class yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;learned alot.&lt;br /&gt;So glad to be working with them.&lt;br /&gt;My life might be kicking back into gear any minute now.&lt;br /&gt;Im realizing who and what i need in my life&lt;br /&gt;and who and what i want to eliminate from my life as well.&lt;br /&gt;ah, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a beautiful night everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. - i love you and think of you every day.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:41895</id>
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    <title>a few beers and heartaches later...</title>
    <published>2005-11-02T14:30:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-02T14:30:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What ways are there to turn to-&lt;br /&gt;What turns are there ways to find?&lt;br /&gt;I want this state of mind&lt;br /&gt;   .nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;Positive. Nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;This is a feeling of &lt;br /&gt;discontent. confusion.&lt;br /&gt;This burden sings</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:41575</id>
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    <title>Welcome to my life. (one week without power. sick!)</title>
    <published>2005-11-01T03:37:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-01T03:37:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nothing. Enjoying the silence.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">As the winter slowly approaches, &lt;br /&gt;the memories start to become clearer&lt;br /&gt;of the times christy, nelly and I would go&lt;br /&gt;to Miami Twice looking for costumes...&lt;br /&gt;Or when we rented the room out at Fountain Blue...&lt;br /&gt;Or last year when Steve and I carved pumpkins together&lt;br /&gt;like 5 times in one week so I could bake him the pumpkin seeds.&lt;br /&gt;And he painted my face so I could&lt;br /&gt;go around Miami Springs and get us candy to eat.&lt;br /&gt;(I still have your mask in my room not opened. Still waiting for you.)&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning and cried my way into work&lt;br /&gt;knowing that its not the same. (the 29th. = 4 months.):sigh:&lt;br /&gt;And although tonight hanging out with&lt;br /&gt;Christy, Adam, James and Masciel brought back&lt;br /&gt;:great: comforting memories..&lt;br /&gt;I cant help but talk about you and think&lt;br /&gt;about how things were.&lt;br /&gt;What we had was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Your SST hat still has your scent all over it.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it didn't fade..&lt;br /&gt;And I wish you were here.&lt;br /&gt;I took for granted every minute I ever got to look at you.&lt;br /&gt;God. You are/were/will be my life forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotses. Mi Amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: Now im waiting for Terror to come home so I can fall asleep with her. Knowing your heartbeat still coincides with ours.:</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:41283</id>
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    <title>This is a message from Doppler Jess. [:</title>
    <published>2005-10-19T17:26:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-19T17:26:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.weather.com/maps/news/atlstorm24/projectedpath_large.html"&gt;http://www.weather.com/maps/news/atlstorm24/projectedpath_large.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WERE ALL GOING TO DIE. RUN FOR THE HILLS.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:40962</id>
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    <title>Scarf weather. Coming soon.</title>
    <published>2005-10-18T19:24:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-18T19:24:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I couldnt have asked for a better night last night. I ended up going out with Masciel and her friends to bowl at Strikers and Christy was there too, so we ended up talking for about 2 hours and sorting everything out. Im so glad to have her in my life again. And im glad that she understood everything in the end. I woke up today feeling alot better about situations in my life. Flip ended up driving me home but we got pulled over for not stopping fully at a flashing red light. So we got 2 beers and sat in my driveway for like an hour and a half talking about California and spirituality. Hes a really cool kid and I love talking to him so its cool well be living in CALI around the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I miss Adam Huss. I want to see you soon. ):&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think im finally ready to come out of the rock ive been under for 3 months...well try at least. Thank you to everyone who has been helping me and who has helped me through &lt;br /&gt;all of this, you were not forgotten..I just lost myself for a while there. I love you all.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:40884</id>
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    <title>j_vicious @ 2005-10-17T20:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-18T00:44:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-18T00:44:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>TV</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ps: Jessika Foster is a Shady Mgrady?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naahh.&lt;br /&gt;I just dont like answering my phone. &lt;br /&gt;So shut yo mouf.&lt;br /&gt;Suckas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pss: I will be your friend. Boys are stupid and girls are cute. And I am not shady. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going bowling with Masciel and others. Wish it was like old times. But it just isnt the same I guess...&lt;br /&gt;:sigh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chow! XO</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:40581</id>
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    <title>sleep with me...fetus style.</title>
    <published>2005-10-16T01:03:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-16T01:03:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>b to the york.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Im a bad dream....in the shape of a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to poplife tonight to celebrate effies birthday.&lt;br /&gt;see you all there!&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought id flow a little poetry for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;let me carve your body into a shape&lt;br /&gt;that fits perfectly like a puzzle&lt;br /&gt;defined yet beautifully align with mine&lt;br /&gt;and as the toxins seep through our veins&lt;br /&gt;and begin to blur these visions we once had&lt;br /&gt;to wait and never rush this feeling&lt;br /&gt;we have for one another&lt;br /&gt;are suddenly at an incoherent halt.&lt;br /&gt;pick up the pieces of my broken down heart.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an intense day.&lt;br /&gt;im glad you are here to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;thanks, girl.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:40424</id>
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    <title>April, 3...here to you. :cheers:</title>
    <published>2005-10-10T05:49:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-10T05:49:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;big&gt;You were the last good thing I ever saw.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.4.3.2.1. panic attack. i cant do this without you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:39966</id>
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    <title>fun. high. times. yes.</title>
    <published>2005-10-09T01:31:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-09T01:31:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ps: i miss you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">OYE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOS GOING SHROOMING IN THE DESERT MONDAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:I am:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:39831</id>
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    <title>j_vicious @ 2005-10-06T19:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-07T02:09:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-07T02:09:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">make me a million dollars and make you an example.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:39457</id>
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    <title>Here Rach mi amor.</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T22:37:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T22:37:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">List 10 things that bring you a moment of joy:&lt;br /&gt;Tag six friends to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Talking to a stoned Denise on the phone, immitating my voice.&lt;br /&gt;2. Being in LA.&lt;br /&gt;3. Terror.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pot.&lt;br /&gt;5. Beer/Wine.&lt;br /&gt;6. Sex [when I have it.] hahah.&lt;br /&gt;7. Talking on the phone to my friends in dif. time zones. [:&lt;br /&gt;8. Buying clothes.&lt;br /&gt;9. Sex And The City.&lt;br /&gt;10. Memories of Steve Escobar. And those are the best moments I have.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:39326</id>
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    <title>j_vicious @ 2005-10-05T15:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T22:30:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T22:30:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I love you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:39067</id>
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    <title>Sit on the steps and just..watch.</title>
    <published>2005-09-30T22:12:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-30T22:12:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>inhale the city.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">'Theres only so much I can do for you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Im making plans to be out here within 7 months.&lt;br /&gt;I love this city.&lt;br /&gt;::closes eyes::</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:38656</id>
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    <title>Theres one question, id really love to ask. (One Love)</title>
    <published>2005-09-18T15:16:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-18T15:16:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bobs in my head.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"When you expect something, it never happens."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im out on Thursday, ill be back in late October.&lt;br /&gt;Id like to end this on a good note, with everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Im doing a severe evaluation on my life and myself, while im there.&lt;br /&gt;Not for anyone but Jessika Lynn Foster.&lt;br /&gt;Syonara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is cool.&lt;br /&gt;..._...|..____________________, , &lt;br /&gt;....../ `---___________----_____|] &lt;br /&gt;...../_==o;;;;;;;;_______.:/&lt;br /&gt;.....), ---.(_(__) /&lt;br /&gt;....// (..) ), ----"&lt;br /&gt;...//___//&lt;br /&gt;..//___//&lt;br /&gt;.//___//</content>
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    <title>j_vicious @ 2005-09-14T13:02:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-14T16:59:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-14T16:59:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hi.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:38328</id>
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    <title>you think you have a real fuckin' answer? I real fuckin' answer ill give you.</title>
    <published>2005-09-09T16:44:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-09T16:44:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tell me where your skeleton's hiding.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My emotions today are ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up missing you more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;What I would give to see your beautiful face again.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think I can do this.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:j_vicious:38115</id>
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    <title>j_vicious @ 2005-09-08T00:24:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-08T04:24:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-08T04:24:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>leave me the fuck alone.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Oh my fucking god.&lt;br /&gt;Show me your gat and ill turn it into my new god damn lollipop.&lt;br /&gt;Here you go: these tears shouldnt be a 'question' of 'friendship.'</content>
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    <title>Wow, read this.Or dont. I care not.</title>
    <published>2005-09-07T03:11:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-07T03:11:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>incubus.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a moment or two... I realize, that the sphere&lt;br /&gt;Upon which I reside,&lt;br /&gt;Is asleep on its feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Should I go back to sleep?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We orbit the sun&lt;br /&gt;I grow up&lt;br /&gt;My open eyes see...&lt;br /&gt;A zombified, somnambulist society.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving us as vitamins for the&lt;br /&gt;Hibernating human animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you see what I mean?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stare at me like I'm a vitamin.&lt;br /&gt;On the surface you hate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;But you know you need me.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll come dressed as any pill you dream fit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever helps you swallow the truth&lt;br /&gt;All the more easily.&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder, will you digest me?&lt;br /&gt;Into the sleep machine I won't plug in.&lt;br /&gt;In fact I'd rather die before I will comply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;To you, my friend, I write the reason I still live,&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause in my mind it's set;&lt;br /&gt;The vitamin is ripe to give.&lt;br /&gt;Coming closer to another 2000 years;&lt;br /&gt;You and I will pry the closed eye of the sleep machine.</content>
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    <title>j_vicious @ 2005-08-30T18:44:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-30T23:13:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-30T23:13:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>maroonnneeee 5</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ive never met anyone like her.&lt;br /&gt;Im so stoked.&lt;br /&gt;The hair show was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;It was MUCH needed motivation for me.&lt;br /&gt;The entire weekend went perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I would have only changed the timing on&lt;br /&gt;some things. But other than that..&lt;br /&gt;I had a fucking blast.&lt;br /&gt;::crosses fingers::&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;You motivate me.&lt;br /&gt;xo.</content>
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    <title>let me show you the world threw (my) eyes.</title>
    <published>2005-08-23T16:11:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-23T16:12:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>...........</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Vegas was great.&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't stop thinking how much better it would&lt;br /&gt;be if you were with me.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all we ever wanted to do was travel.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning and said out loud without knowing it;&lt;br /&gt;"Why cant i just wake up and this will all be over?"&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why I said it, I know why..I just dont know what triggered it.&lt;br /&gt;Your mom said she hadnt felt you all weekend, and she knew you were with me on the trip.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up the other morning and kissed the air before i opened my eyes. I thought it was you for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;I felt crazy when i came to reality.&lt;br /&gt;Whats going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when &lt;i&gt; will &lt;/i&gt; it be over? Is this one of your pranks or is this for real...&lt;br /&gt;and why ...........forget it.</content>
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    <title>hey you...PS:</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T05:55:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T05:55:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">To you:&lt;br /&gt;April 3rd, 1983 - I love you. Do you know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:kiss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotses.</content>
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    <title>Ps. this is what my sisters been doing for the past few months.</title>
    <published>2005-08-16T14:56:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-16T14:59:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">www.spaces.msn.com/members/beckystour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Shes on a Road Tour with MSN music, promoting them, traveling on a [pimp] tour bus with 6 cool people..one for every genre of music.. stopping at every Concert Festival around the US...sweet? You better believe it. Suucckkaaass.)</content>
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    <title>Later doesnt always come.</title>
    <published>2005-08-14T21:27:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-14T21:31:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>le cure.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I cant let go of your jersey today. &lt;br /&gt;Its been perched on my shoulder all afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;I sprayed it with your favorite cologne.&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is sit here and close my eyes smelling you-&lt;br /&gt;every time I turn my head I realize its just a jersey,&lt;br /&gt;and not you next to me.&lt;br /&gt;And every time I inhale it, my heart hurts a little bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Michelle.- &lt;br /&gt;Your words are so comforting.&lt;br /&gt;Youll never know how much you mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;Just knowing that theres someone here who truly understands..&lt;br /&gt;is all I need.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.I love you, kid. xo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving to Steves memorial show.&lt;br /&gt;.................I want to hold you and never let go.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ. Ive lost it.</content>
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