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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 16:24:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>happy dude came out of the cave day, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you thought i was gonna miss it :B</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 03:57:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>HOLY CRAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAP GUYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE GOT MY MOM A PUPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS SO CUTE</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2008 15:42:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/710dbef2cba361bbc9590278fb070e01.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah still no internet obviously. with the way things are going i wont be getting it until after the new year--right now target is only giving me three days a week which will probably be cut down IF they even bother to keep me after the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that i want to stay. but the job market licks monkey balls right now. i like the hours, i like the people, but manual labor is kind of my idea of a personal hell. so the job itself is utter shit raa raa. the only nice thing is for once if i feel like shit at work i dont have to pretend like i dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um fucknuts i am way too awake right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so behind on my flist argh raa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been playing mass effect which is super awesome. bioware ilu. its set up like kotor but with a hella better battle system. if it was star wars instead of generic sci fi it would probably be my most favoritest game ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also cgi sex scene = lulz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have NO FUCKING IDEA what to get the boyfriend for christmas. he&apos;s too busy to do a lot of reading, his game systems dont work--he&apos;s too busy to play games anyway--and he&apos;s not a toy guy. i have never before realized how much of my present buying is toys, books, and video games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND OH GOD I STILL HAVE TO GET PRESENTS FOR MY SISTERS AND EVERYONE ELSE IN IRELAND BALLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to get my christmas shopping done early this year. YEAH THATS TURNING OUT WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also: LOL FOR RANDOM PEOPLE IMING ME AND THINKING I AM A BOT</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 01:34:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kotaku.com/5081607/ddr-the-long-overdue-musical-version&quot;&gt;LOL WUT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blink&gt;MOONBEAM FUNK&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 16:28:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yeah so arizona changed the constitution to define marriage as between a man and a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m so livid that shit passed.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 11:20:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>we went to the midnight show of zack and miri make a porno and GOD DO I LOVE KEVIN SMITH. &lt;s&gt;and would totally bone seth rogen.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was hilarious, and nerdy, and ridiculous and adorable all at once in a way that only kevin smith can do. and judd apatow. he can pull that shit off to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. there&apos;s a moment. where they were all showing off their &apos;star whores&apos; costumes (the threepio chick had one silver boot and i was all ilu kevin smith you nerd) and the music comes on. and im all. wait. i know this music. and then my roommate and i GASP. SO LOUD. IN PERFECT UNISON. and three seconds later it busts out with THE MOTHERFUCKING BOBA FETT RAP BY MC CHRIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU KEVIN SMITH. HAVE MY HAIRY NERD BABIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, forgot to mention like a week or two ago we got to see an advanced screening of role models. oh my god it was my roommate and i so much it was scary. two thumbs up. seriously folks, go see it when it comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay guess what. i&apos;m gonna be johnny the homicidal maniac for halloween. :B</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 20:06:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i got a conditional job offer at target--seasonal and part time to start with--as backroom flow. which is basically stocking. overnights ftw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conditional pending a drug test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to drink a shit-ton of cranberry juice.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2008 11:00:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>SO. awhile back they did a extras casting call for the next transformers movie in my town. i was carless and so couldnt get a ride. unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT apparently shia lebouf was wandering around downtown tonight. which was club crawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went. buuuut no shia lebouf. but other fun times. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah still inebriated.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 04:31:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 01:27:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>HEADIN UP TO FLAGSTAFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER GUYZ</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2008 01:18:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>apparently, there was a study that showed videogame players exercise more than the average american.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH SNAP MOTHERFUCKER</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 06:03:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so. my car, hubert, has been in sierra vista for two and a half weeks down at the family mechanic. it didn&apos;t get driven all summer so i just kind of wanted to have it looked over, make sure everything was okay before i went up to phoenix and flagstaff. and after i do that, i can get a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandpa called yesterday saying the car was done. YIPEE. my roommate drives me down and we pull in, but the car isnt in the yard. i figure we need to go pick it up from the mechanic, but im not sure where the place is, so we go inside to talk to my grandpa. he&apos;s all &apos;oh your car&apos;s out front!&apos; ... lol papa no its not. &apos;it was out there an hour ago. IT MUST HAVE GOTTEN STOLEN.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT. i start panicking because SHIT DEALING WITH A STOLEN CAR IS NOT FUN &amp;gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i call the mechanic and he&apos;s all &apos;wut, no your car isn&apos;t done. it will be in a day or two though.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, the mechanic dropped off a car at my grandpa&apos;s house (this happens relatively often, i do not know why) and since it was white, my grandpa assumed it was mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL PAPA. THANKS FOR THE RANDOM SIERRA VISTA TRIP.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 20 Sep 2008 20:22:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i have a bugbite &lt;i&gt;on the bottom of my fucking foot what the fuck&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 03:07:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>new aim screenname!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a facetious sn</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 19:17:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i just played the force unleashed demo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i think i just shit my pants in excitement&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IVE GOT THAT BITCH RESERVED FOR TUESDAY YOU GUYS WONT SEE ME FOR AWHILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you liked god of war and how badass you felt playing it, THIS GAME WILL ALSO MAKE YOU INAPPROPRIATELY EXCITED.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 01:33:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I MEANT TO POST THIS FOREVER AGO, LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw the clone wars movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since ive been so out of the media loop since february, i knew hardly anything going into the movie. i did, however, hear before hand that the obnoxious sounding little teenager girl was going to be anakin&apos;s padawan. needless to say, i was already calling what-the-fuckery on the movie before going in. but i love the clone wars cartoons, so i was willing to give it a proper shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing that happened was your traditional &apos;a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away...&apos;, then you get your big &quot;STAR WARS: CLONE WARS&quot;, but no opening scrawl. my buddy xander was upset at first, but it actually made me happy. because that showed that they were not even trying to be a regular star wars movie. which makes things more forgivable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they start off with a narrator talking about the clone wars--it was like an old wartime newsreel, it was kind of cool--where you see plo koon, kit fisto, aayla secura, general grievous, etc etc, generally all the cool people that the nerds are looking to see in this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well wave goodbye, cause thats the last of them you&apos;re gonna see. because apparently the only battles in the clone wars that mean shit involved anakin and obi-wan. yeah okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the plot is super lame and will offend anyone with the slightest knowledge of the star wars universe beyond the movies. jabba&apos;s son is kidnapped and he asks the jedi for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH THAT AINT GONNA FLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah long story short, anakin and his padawan chick have to save jabba&apos;s son &apos;cause dooku kidnapped him and was going to convince jabba that the jedi did. or some such shit. i dont know i tuned a decent amount of that out, silently screaming &apos;THIS SAID CLONE WARS MOTHER FUCKER WHERE ARE MY CLONE WARS?&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because that is what i went in wanting out of this movie. that is why i loved the cartoons, and the republic commando and battlefront ii videogames. i&apos;m an original trilogy kid all the way but i fucking love the clone army for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there were some pretty neato mosquito action scenes. rex, anakin&apos;s personal clone lieutenant or whatever (basically what cody was to obi-wan in episode iii) was hella bad ass sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the animation was beautiful. not because it was life like--far from, obviously--and not because it looked so much like the original actors--everyone except anakin and maybe mace windu were pretty close though--but because on the big screen, you get to see amazing details. its really noticeable on dooku, looking at his beard. they look like had painted stop-action figures. the texture and color detail is so pretty they seriously look hand-painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as i hate to say it, and i do, trust me, i do, the anakin-padawan thing didn&apos;t make me too angry. the constant nicknames of &apos;sky guy&apos; and &apos;snips&apos; made me want to reach into the screen and beat both of them stupid. and anakin&apos;s idea of teaching was more likely &apos;stand back and watch while i take care of everything&apos;. should have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um, let me think. you know whats kind of funny? obi-wan talks about how he hates flying, but he does it a lot and is good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my biggest problems with the movie could have been solved with four words: less story, more action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i bought myself pokemon diamond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;because i am a homosexual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i got to use &apos;my pokeemanz, let me show you them&apos; in context &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 10:20:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>its starting to get really obnoxious that i cant have a conversation with my family without them telling me what im doing wrong and what i should be doing instead.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 03:30:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>HOLY SHIT GUYS I FINALLY GOT TO PLAY PORTAL GILL AND I BEAT IT HOLY SHIT THAT SHIT WAS SO AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY WANT SOME CAKE RIGHT NOW</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 02:00:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>drunken debauchery</title>
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  <description>so here&apos;s what you folks have been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures from the twenty-first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO NOT REMEMBER HALF OF THE NIGHT. AND THERE ARE NO PICTURES FROM WHEN I DONT REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOST TO THE AGESSSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st142.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some reason we thought it would be a neato mosquito idea to take a picture with a picture of my mother before going out. THIS WAS BEFORE ANY DRINK WAS CONSUMED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st143.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my best friend and i looking like sexy bitches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st144.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the auld dubliner because dan suggested it. brian met gill, tiffany and i there. NO ONE ELSE SHOWED UP BECAUSE THEY SUCK. we had two beers and moved onto shay&apos;s. or wtfever it&apos;s called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st155.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiffany! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st154.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lauren and her buddy met us here. I LOOK SO FUCKING PREGNANT WTF. DRINKING FOR TWO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st145.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan also met us here. he bought me a shot called the four horsemen it was BALLS GROSS but i knocked that bitch back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st146.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the infamous dan and his buddy danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st147.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gill and i with bloody marys wtf i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st148.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lauren&apos;s buddy bought us shots i have no recollection of what they were i think it was tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st149.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT FUCK THAT SHIT IT&apos;S IRISH CAR BOMB TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st150.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are some pretty lulzy faces here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st151.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are rolled up in my head lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st152.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH JESUS ALMOST THERE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/21st153.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUT YOUR MIDDLE FINGER DOWN AND FINISH YOUR CAR BOMB GILL THERE ARE STARVING CHILDREN IN AFRICA WHO WOULD KILL FOR THAT &amp;gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/m_8a2ecadf9f75d6b5f6c907bbf3a92d18.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiffany also did car bombs with brian, gill and i. you can actually see her in these :B or at least you could if they weren&apos;t so fucking tiny. :/ i will try and find a way to fix them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/m_1a5987c396cfeebd69c715e738f288f8.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she looks so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/m_99a2a3d761ce6f60dac91700e5838229.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN DO IT TIFFANY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/m_4deb6d910f9d28638aee109dfa694111.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best after shot ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/m_67e3cf1d31491476868ca803748bce45.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WINNER IS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/m_259b835435f124068c4fe360b207d28a.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol poor tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/PsyRae/m_01f5a8fafa2b7b1f4a8badbcfdd5cfb2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after shay&apos;s we went to the surly wench. i remember a long island iced tea, dan kicking my ass at air hockey, and a delicious shot with lauren. AND THEN IT ALL GOES BLACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently we went to the buffet, i kept on drinking. when we got kicked out i was babbling about ireland to some big black dude. said dude ended up naming his penis after dan. dan, danny, and lauren walked my drunk ass back to dan&apos;s car and i yelled &apos;fuck you sir!&apos; at some random dude on the street. i puked on myself and got driven home. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up actually not feeling too bad. and managed to not embarrass myself too badly in public. the puking was not in public. go me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other night gill, scott and i made a birthday cake for me and totally ripped off &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name_funkicarus&apos; lj:user=&apos;funkicarus&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://funkicarus.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://funkicarus.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;funkicarus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name_zarla&apos; lj:user=&apos;zarla&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://zarla.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://zarla.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;zarla&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by making a rainbow cake. will put up pictures of that later :B</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 19:04:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;HOLY SHIT I AM NOW TWENTY ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C:&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 11:46:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>lol home. and my birthday is on tuesday :D twenty-one, suckas</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 16:46:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>LEEAVIN ON A JET PLANE (again lol)</title>
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  <description>here&apos;s the jazz folks. i&apos;m heading back to the states tomorrow, so INTERNATIONAL FLIGHTS AHOY! tons of fun i fly out of cork at 7:35 to london, where i&apos;ve got a five hour layover. this may or may not be enough time for an international incident so watch out. then london to chicago, an eight and a half hour flight--could be worse--and ive got two and a half hours in chicago to go through customs oh god i hate customs. then i get into tucson at 9:05 tomorrow night :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no eleven hour layovers thank jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im probably going to have to pay for overweight baggage though, because i accumulated too much shit over the summer :/ rar hassle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCITED TO GO HOME THOUGH! :D</description>
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  <lj:music>leaving on a jet plane - me first and the gimme gimmes (LIKE ALWAYS WHEN I FLY)</lj:music>
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  <description>so. i have an unfortunate habit of thinking that i can write when drunk, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;normally it&apos;s just a half sentence in atrocious handwriting tagged on to whatever i&apos;m trying to write that gets erased into oblivion the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this morning when i woke up i noticed that i had scrawled &apos;lol put it in his butt&apos; across half the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot decide whether to erase it or not.</description>
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  <description>dear ireland,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;your hair dye licks monkey nuts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i wish i was at comic con :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also also, last night i had a dream i was playing hide and seek with the guys from roosterteeth.com. like, their comic versions. and no hide and seek is not codewords for something dirty. i mean like hide and fucking go seak. wtf self.</description>
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  <description>i have three bits of information for you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) tvtropes is incredibly addictive and will eat your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) red vs blue reconstruction is awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) my hair is ungodly long. for me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.</description>
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