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  <updated>2009-12-09T21:13:38Z</updated>
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    <title>closet_minstrel @ 2009-12-09T16:13:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-09T21:13:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; So I am still not over her... I don't know why, but i can't help it, i find myself with her on my mind all the time.  I got a girlfriend (fucked that up, don't wanna get into it) and i thought I was so happy with her, and after we had broken up, I realized it wasn't that i was so happy with her, it was that she helped me keep my mind off being so miserable... I don't know what it is, but i'm still in love with her =/ I hope she's at least doing okay.  I really need to cheer up, get on with my life, try to smile more, maybe get out a little bit.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:25938</id>
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    <title>closet_minstrel @ 2009-11-08T19:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-09T00:44:08Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Focus in up on the sky&lt;br /&gt;As the world turns and time passes you by&lt;br /&gt;tick tock goes the click on the wall&lt;br /&gt;but me personally i want that clock to fall&lt;br /&gt;time has been nothing but a royal pain&lt;br /&gt;the lack of it has driven me insaine&lt;br /&gt;and the fact that i can have anymore,&lt;br /&gt;or i can't move ahead to whats in store&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;sit and think about things&lt;br /&gt;how they are how they were&lt;br /&gt;how they will and will never be again&lt;br /&gt;i just want it to end&lt;br /&gt;want time to slow down, or even stop&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then i will have time to think&lt;br /&gt;maybe make this right&lt;br /&gt;instead of staying here cold&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;the world keeps on moving&lt;br /&gt;but i am stuck&lt;br /&gt;please help me&lt;br /&gt;before i'm out of luck&lt;br /&gt;the end is near&lt;br /&gt;i feel it creeping slowly but steadily&lt;br /&gt;The end is near&lt;br /&gt;And i just wait readily&lt;br /&gt;the end is near&lt;br /&gt;and i no longer care</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:24924</id>
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    <title>You could be happy, I hope you are</title>
    <published>2009-09-22T02:42:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-22T02:42:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;You could be happy and I won't know&lt;br /&gt;But you weren't happy the day I watched you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the things that I wished I had not said&lt;br /&gt;Are played in loops 'till it's madness in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it too late to remind you how we were&lt;br /&gt;But not our last days of silence, screaming, blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of what I remember makes me sure&lt;br /&gt;I should have stopped you from walking out the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be happy, I hope you are&lt;br /&gt;You made me happier than I'd been by far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow everything I own smells of you&lt;br /&gt;And for the tiniest moment it's all not true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the things that you always wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Without me there to hold you back, don't think, just do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than anything I want to see you, girl&lt;br /&gt;Take a glorious bite out of the whole world&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:24489</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Do you see psychics in your future?</title>
    <published>2009-09-13T20:24:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-13T20:24:27Z</updated>
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Rule number 1 of the internet, don't trust it, ever&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:24192</id>
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    <title>closet_minstrel @ 2009-08-05T15:31:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-05T19:32:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-05T19:42:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Run run as fast as you can&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They&amp;rsquo;re coming to get you and you can barely stand&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your legs are like jello and you&amp;rsquo;re starting to sweat&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But you keep on pushing with every last breath&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You run to a building and then shut the door&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But some climb through the window on the second floor&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You feel surrounded and you just start to bawl&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How can they leave you with nothing at all&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They took all your money&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And took all your bread&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Left you with a big scar on your head&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All just because you needed to eat&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And you were tired of begging and being mocked on the street&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So when opportunity knocked,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You ran for the door&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But someone tripped you and knocked you down on the floor&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The guards in the ally yelled &amp;ldquo;Stop crook!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As they chased you with knives and people shot you dirty looks&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They will do society a favor by taking her apart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because people like that are doomed from the start&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just another beggar, scum of the earth&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If they get rid of her she won&amp;rsquo;t ever give birth&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To that child she trying to feed desperately in her womb&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If they take her out, two street rats are doomed&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And society will go on and continue each day&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That little boy will never come out to play&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But instead of giving in and just giving up&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She but those guards all in a rut&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For in this small hut she had set up some traps&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With marbles and tar and feathers and tacks&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They slipped on the marbles and pricked themselves hard&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then rolled to the side and got covered in tar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Down came the feathers right on command&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And three oversized chickens were finally damned&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Damned to the humiliation they put others through&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And everyone stared and laughed cause they knew&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you try to oppress for way to long&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eventually things will all end up wrong&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And the plan you had for a perfect life&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Will come back and cut you like a knife&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So be kind to those who need your help&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Or else one day you might not be able to help yourself&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:24024</id>
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    <title>I've seen better days</title>
    <published>2009-08-05T17:45:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-05T17:45:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've seen better days&lt;br /&gt;But others have seen worse&lt;br /&gt;Like when a child's father&lt;br /&gt;Is carried away by herse&lt;br /&gt;Or the mothers who walk around&lt;br /&gt;No shoes upon their feet&lt;br /&gt;Who would gladly give their life&lt;br /&gt;Just so their kids can eat.&lt;br /&gt;The world is a place with both nice and cruel&lt;br /&gt;But as of lately it seems to be a cesspool &lt;br /&gt;Where the scum of the earth rise work to the top&lt;br /&gt;And forget who they stepped on to get to that spot&lt;br /&gt;They crush all their ties and throw away &amp;quot;the trash&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Just so they can keep making more cash&lt;br /&gt;They use their power that is fueled by greed&lt;br /&gt;And use their dirty money to plant another seed&lt;br /&gt;They keep the oppressed down and don't let them up&lt;br /&gt;While you walk around like you're big stuff&lt;br /&gt;But here i am ready to make a change&lt;br /&gt;Help people learn from the mistakes I've seen made&lt;br /&gt;Bring people up from the horror and hate&lt;br /&gt;Take people out of their jungles of slate&lt;br /&gt;We can help each other become all we can be&lt;br /&gt;And maybe one day this world will see&lt;br /&gt;That is we work together towards a common goal, &lt;br /&gt;And get rid of the hatred and lost for money and gold&lt;br /&gt;Then we will prosper and finally be free&lt;br /&gt;And this world will become a better place to be</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Fantasy Sports</title>
    <published>2009-08-04T19:41:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-04T19:41:42Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Imagine you manage a coven of baseball-playing vampires. The Cullen family is really strong this year and you want to bring in a ringer. Which currently active MLB baseball player do you sire?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;Submitted By &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_seannau' lj:user='seannau' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://seannau.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://seannau.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;seannau&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1007'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1007"&gt;View 502 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
well I wouldn't take a MLB&amp;nbsp;player at all, I would take van helsing, because if he can destroy Dracula, he can destroy those sad excuses for a vampire&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Parental Involvement</title>
    <published>2009-07-26T12:13:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-26T12:13:02Z</updated>
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&lt;p&gt;My parents and I don't get along very well.&amp;nbsp; My mom adopted me when I was a little kid, and treats me like shit in comparison to her kids.&amp;nbsp; She can yell for 3 straight hours&amp;nbsp; about the reasons why I&amp;nbsp;am not allowed to eat her food and why I&amp;nbsp;have to get my own.&amp;nbsp; Then there Is my dad, while not as crazy, is a bit controlling, he has set out a mold for me to follow as I&amp;nbsp;grow up, of what he expects out of me.&amp;nbsp; I have to get the degree he wants me to get, I&amp;nbsp;have to get the job he tells me to, and I have to live in this hell hole with my mother until I have enough to buy a house instead of renting.&amp;nbsp; The problem is there is nothing I&amp;nbsp;can do about it, because I&amp;nbsp;know they mean well.&amp;nbsp; My mom is just crazy and thinks she is doing the right thing, and my dad just wants me to live a good life... oh well that's life for now, til I move out of this place, Maybe we'll be able to tolerate each other more when we are farther apart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>i'm a loser</title>
    <published>2009-07-26T06:49:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-26T06:49:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So the other day I called Steph, even though she told me she hates me, and she never wanted to talk to me again, but the truth is I miss her, and she doesn't have my lj added anymore so I can put this, but the thing is I&amp;nbsp;really did love her, I know we had our problems, and I know it would be near impossible to work things out now, but we had something good going.&amp;nbsp; She had her problems, but I had mine too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Anyways back to the phone call.&amp;nbsp; I was doing good without her for a while, getting on with life, feeling happier again, but I needed to talk to her about some tickets I bought that were on her desk, and my guitar that i left under her bed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well when I called her, I half expected her not to pick up because she was mad at me because cheryl flipped out on her when she asked me not to go to avenue Q. and Steph was upset about it.&amp;nbsp; the thing is I honestly would not have gone as much as I was looking forward to it, if steph had asked me not to go before I asked Auden, but Auden was really looking forward to it, and if I told my friends that steph didn't want me to go they would give me shit about still letting her control my life, and they'd be sort of right, but I do understand it was supposed to be something we were going to do together, something that we were planning for months in advance,and it was going to be on our year and a half anniversary, seeing as I probably wouldn't have made it up for our 2 year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I&amp;nbsp;called her to ask her for the tickets to Blink182, Weezer and TBS, and when she picked up she sounded so excited to hear my voice, despite her &amp;quot;hating me&amp;quot;after i told her why I was calling, her tone changed, and she seemed upset, and told me someday she'lll leave them in her mailbox for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the purpose of this, but I just thought of the whole situation and started to cry, i mean I don't cry that often, but I'm just really sad about all of this.&amp;nbsp; I miss her, and i miss the way things were, before all the stupid fights, and lack of trust, and things that went on, but now it is over, and I guess it is just best to stay out of her life, as much as I still want her in mine, because I want her to be able to get over me, I want her to think i'm an asshole if that'll help her, I want her to forget about me and find someone great, because, she deserves a great person,because she is one.</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Leave Room</title>
    <published>2009-07-25T12:17:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-25T12:17:01Z</updated>
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take a piece of chocolate cake, the kind that'll melt in your mouth, and but a scoup of vanilla ice cream on it, some butterscotch chips, and some hot fudge, I don't know if it has a name, but its amazing&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:21763</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Life of the Party</title>
    <published>2009-07-21T13:36:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-21T13:36:32Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you know any party tricks that can impress a crowd? Or even just a little kid?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=986'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=986"&gt;View 502 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
well i like to run on walls, some parkour stuff, i also usually have my guitar with me and randomly pull it out, but that only impresses people who can't play because i'm only mediocre at guitar&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>closet_minstrel @ 2009-07-19T23:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-20T03:05:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-20T03:05:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;We could sit and talk about this all night long.. &lt;br /&gt;And wonder why we didn't last.. &lt;br /&gt;Yes, they might be the best days we will ever know..&lt;br /&gt; But we'll have to leave them in the past...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So try not to think about What might have been.. &lt;br /&gt;Cause that was then &lt;br /&gt;and we have taken different roads.. &lt;br /&gt;We can't go back again,&lt;br /&gt; there's no use giving in..&lt;br /&gt; And there's no way to know What might have been...&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:21414</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Family Heirlooms</title>
    <published>2009-07-19T11:28:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-19T11:28:37Z</updated>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is there anything in your family that has been passed down from generation to generation, or from family member to family member? What is it? And who do you plan to pass it on to?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;Submitted By &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_licktheknife' lj:user='licktheknife' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://licktheknife.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://licktheknife.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;licktheknife&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=984'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=984"&gt;View 502 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
Yeah, the last name Lautenschlager, it's been going down the male line for quite some time now, and it's a mouthful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:20651</id>
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    <title>foar billy frum stephanieeee</title>
    <published>2009-03-03T04:10:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-03T04:10:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OK HI, so my name is stephanieeeee.&lt;br /&gt;so umm, it's been a while since i posted in livejournal &lt;br /&gt;so I decided that&lt;br /&gt;because of recent events, that I could make a NEW POST.&lt;br /&gt;and umm, so yea, soo lets just start of by getting a couple things straight&lt;br /&gt;IDONTDODRUGS. now i know you all probably think i do drugs, but I don't, actually. and i actually don't have ADD either.&lt;br /&gt;and um, um, &lt;br /&gt;STEPHANIE + BILLY = LOOVEEEE&lt;br /&gt;and um um um&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;=)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:20423</id>
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    <title>Who are you</title>
    <published>2009-02-22T22:40:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-22T22:40:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Who are you&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know anymore&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were someone I could trust&lt;br /&gt;Someone I could read&lt;br /&gt;But then again&lt;br /&gt;I can't even trust myself&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what i'll do next&lt;br /&gt;I feel them&lt;br /&gt;Those urges&lt;br /&gt;They are calling me&lt;br /&gt;Telling me to kill&lt;br /&gt;To break the ties for good&lt;br /&gt;All the pain&lt;br /&gt;All the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;To cause some of my own&lt;br /&gt;To get rid of the nagging on me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't&lt;br /&gt;My conscience fights back&lt;br /&gt;It's wrong&lt;br /&gt;Why bring hate to fight hate&lt;br /&gt;This world is already screwed as it is&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we just accept life&lt;br /&gt;And move on&lt;br /&gt;But no&lt;br /&gt;Somehting inside all of us moves us&lt;br /&gt;We are called to fight back&lt;br /&gt;To push away those close to us&lt;br /&gt;To cause ANGER &lt;em&gt;pain&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;u&gt;humiliation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know nothing else but our emotions&lt;br /&gt;We all feel, and to feel is to live&lt;br /&gt;so we push back and make others feel&lt;br /&gt;We control the pain the best way we know how&lt;br /&gt;by pushing that pain on others&lt;br /&gt;those who are already carrying their own burdens&lt;br /&gt;We lash out on them&lt;br /&gt;Is this fair&lt;br /&gt;Do you honestly think we can keep living like this&lt;br /&gt;Well if you said no&lt;br /&gt;you'd be wrong&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;br /&gt;It's always been like this&lt;br /&gt;and the world will stay like this&lt;br /&gt;individual people&lt;br /&gt;sure they can change&lt;br /&gt;But to change our lives&lt;br /&gt;The way we have been for millions of years&lt;br /&gt;Our human nature&lt;br /&gt;It won't happen anytime soon&lt;br /&gt;If ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this poem is complete and utter word vomit, I just started writing thoughts that came to my head&lt;br /&gt;This is what goes through my mind sometimes, and it is jumbled and it isn't nice, things aren't always what they &lt;br /&gt;Appear, though i may seem calm and refined, there is a war going on in my mind&lt;br /&gt;a constant struggle every day of what life has in store, and there always so many choices to make&lt;br /&gt;How easy is it to just stray off the path of what is right, and find yourself lost in complete darkness forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:20207</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Adult Onset</title>
    <published>2009-02-20T19:21:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-20T19:21:58Z</updated>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
    <category term="age"/>
    <category term="adulthood"/>
    <category term="maturity"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Putting legal definitions aside, at what age do you think someone can really be considered an adult?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=790'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=790"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
it's a matter of maturity, and life experiences, it can start as young as 14 or 15 for some people, and others they can go a lifetime and never really be able to handle the real world, and instead have to piggy back off of others to get by in life&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:19811</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Half a Glass</title>
    <published>2009-02-09T12:24:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-09T12:24:50Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you consider yourself an optimist, a pessimist, or a realist?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=776'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=776"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
I generally just take life as it comes, i don't think if things will come out good or bad, I just know that they are, and something will happen, and nothing will change that.&amp;nbsp; If i put enough work into something then there is a better chance that things will go my way, if i slack, then there is a good chance things won't work out, and then there are those random times where you try real hard and nothing seems to go right, or you don't try at all and you just seem to get luck.&amp;nbsp; Life is funny, instead of looking into things too deeply i just take it as it comes, and put effort where i feel it is needed, so i think i am closest to a realist, but i don't necessarily fit any catagory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:closet_minstrel:19621</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Fearsome</title>
    <published>2009-02-07T18:12:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-07T18:12:51Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;The boogeyman, global thermonuclear war, being forced to eat broccoli—there's a lot to be afraid of when you're a kid. What was your biggest childhood fear?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=773'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=773"&gt;View 501 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
Alf, i don't know why but he scared the shit out of me&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>do you know who i am?</title>
    <published>2009-02-07T05:06:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-07T05:06:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="Arial" color="#000000" size="2"&gt;It's been so long&lt;br /&gt;Do you know who I am&lt;br /&gt;Probably not&lt;br /&gt;It's just&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for you for a long time&lt;br /&gt;I've seen your face if merely just a dream&lt;br /&gt;But it was imprinted in my mind as clearly as day&lt;br /&gt;I look at you&lt;br /&gt;And I am sure that you are the one that has been calling me&lt;br /&gt;Is this fate&lt;br /&gt;Or am I just crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please just please come with me for lunch&lt;br /&gt;Let me get to know you&lt;br /&gt;It will only take a few minutes&lt;br /&gt;If things don't work out we will go our seperarate ways&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I just can't&lt;br /&gt;No,&lt;br /&gt;Not I can't, &lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't ever pass up this oppertunity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because this gut feeling i have inside&lt;br /&gt;Making my heart feel like it can glide&lt;br /&gt;Like a little kid going down a big slide&lt;br /&gt;Just let me kiss you thats whats on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I look at your smile and i see the world&lt;br /&gt;As I look on mine starts to twirl&lt;br /&gt;Round and round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;The woman from my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Is there in front of me&lt;br /&gt;And you&lt;br /&gt;Yes you&lt;br /&gt;Would you just go with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets go to a place where we can relax&lt;br /&gt;Or be spontaneous just let us go somewhere&lt;br /&gt;so you can get to know me&lt;br /&gt;and i can get to know you&lt;br /&gt;Because I feel I already know you&lt;br /&gt;I met you before&lt;br /&gt;the woman from my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't ask for more&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>so</title>
    <published>2008-12-15T01:10:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-15T01:10:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've been all bleh all day, working on my philosophy final for hours, it was a take home final, and god how hard it is, i've been working on it for over 7 hours, but i'm alright.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what it is, but the shower makes me feel&amp;nbsp; so much better.&amp;nbsp; I get in, let the water run over me, and curl up in the fetal position, and just sit there and relax, the water keeps falling on me, and in a way it's calming to me, like a nice summer rain.&amp;nbsp; so i'm back to my philosopy stuff, and i will probably want to get in a time machine and gouge a hole in some essential part of emmanuelle kant's body, but til then i got work to get done</content>
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    <title>remember remember the fifth of november</title>
    <published>2008-11-05T23:34:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-06T01:35:37Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don'&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;t think&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; that there&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; would&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; have been a more fitti&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ng time for this last elect&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ion, becau&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;se no matte&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;r who one it would&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; be overt&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;hrowi&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ng big broth&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;er and all those&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; that helpe&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d carry&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; out his task,&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; So now we are here on Guy Fawke&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s Day, with a new light&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; on the presi&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;dency&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; in the U.S.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt; so with this I leave&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remem&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ber, remem&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ber, the 5th of Novem&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ber&lt;br /&gt;The Gunpo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;wder Treas&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;on and plot ;&lt;br /&gt;I know of no reaso&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;n why Gunpo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;wder Treas&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;on&lt;br /&gt;Shoul&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d ever be forgo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;t.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy Fawke&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s, Guy Fawke&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s,&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;Twas his inten&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;t.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To blow up the King and the Parli&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ament&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; score&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; barre&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ls of powde&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;r below&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor old Engla&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;nd to overt&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;hrow.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By God'&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s provi&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;dence&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; he was catch&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;'d,&lt;br /&gt;With a dark lante&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;rn and burni&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ng match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;a boys,&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; Hollo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;a boys,&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; let the bells&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; ring&lt;br /&gt;Hollo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;a boys,&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; Hollo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;a boys,&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; God save the King!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hip hip Hoora&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;h !&lt;br /&gt;Hip hip Hoora&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;h !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A penny&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; loaf to feed ol'&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;Pope,&lt;br /&gt;A farth&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ing chees&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;e to choke&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; him.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pint of beer to rinse&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; it down,&lt;br /&gt;A faggo&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;t of stick&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s to burn him.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn him in a tub of tar,'&lt;br /&gt;Burn him like a blazi&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ng star.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn his body from his head,&lt;br /&gt;Then we'&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ll say: ol'&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;Pope is dead.&lt;br style="display: none;" gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; Guy Fawke&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: The Beatles</title>
    <published>2008-10-09T14:48:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-09T14:48:56Z</updated>
    <category term="pop music"/>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;In their heyday, The Beatles were the center of the pop universe. Many groups have been hailed as the next Beatles, but does pop music even have a center anymore? Who represents the core of pop music to you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=583'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_top" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=583"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
The only pop band that I can think of that may have come close to the Beatles fame in recent times (but not too recent) is Blink 182.&amp;nbsp; Times have changed, the culture is much different, and there is now the internet.&amp;nbsp; There are thousands of ways for bands to promote themselves, and with the saturation of music out there, it is hard for an individual band to catch a break.&amp;nbsp; The Beatles took off because they were excellent at promoting themselves, but now it is tough today, because even if they have a steady fan base, there are always some that are torn between all the music that is out there, and there is only so much you can do to support a band.&amp;nbsp; So great bands like The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, Led Zeppelin, and The Eagles just aren't able to explode onto the music scene and have such a big impact.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>i am me</title>
    <published>2008-09-04T02:25:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-04T02:25:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Me&lt;br /&gt;Who i am&lt;br /&gt;A creature who is&lt;br /&gt;Wandering this vast Universe&lt;br /&gt;As time ticks by I realize my place&lt;br /&gt;I can not sit idly as the world passes by&lt;br /&gt;I am here, I must make a difference&lt;br /&gt;I will work for my goals&lt;br /&gt;Things will get better&lt;br /&gt;I will be happy&lt;br /&gt;Others&lt;br /&gt;They will know me&lt;br /&gt;Or they will want to know  me&lt;br /&gt;For I am myself, a force of nature&lt;br /&gt;A being that is ready &lt;br /&gt;to be stricken&lt;br /&gt;Bruised&lt;br /&gt;And beaten&lt;br /&gt;For I will take it in&lt;br /&gt;And continue to grow from it&lt;br /&gt;For I am me&lt;br /&gt;I am the one that is in control&lt;br /&gt;I grow and learn from all that is around me&lt;br /&gt;Absorbing all around me like a sponge to water,&lt;br /&gt;And then using that knowledge and using it&lt;br /&gt;To be all that I can be&lt;br /&gt;I know I am great&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;Me</content>
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    <title>3 more days</title>
    <published>2008-08-29T09:44:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-29T09:44:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This summer was by far the best summer i have ever had.&lt;br /&gt;I did not go out as much as I have in past summers&lt;br /&gt;but this year&lt;br /&gt;I had steph.&lt;br /&gt;Steph... who is she?&lt;br /&gt;She is a cute blonde&lt;br /&gt;With beautiful brown eyes&lt;br /&gt;and the best smile ever.&lt;br /&gt;She is the sweetest&lt;br /&gt;most amaing person i have met.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since that dance I have been happier than ever.&lt;br /&gt;When i wake up in the morning I feel like getting out of bed, because i know that i will be able to talk to her&lt;br /&gt;Love... that is what I call her&lt;br /&gt;because she is my love&lt;br /&gt;What makes me think of her&lt;br /&gt;Clouds&lt;br /&gt;Stary skies&lt;br /&gt;Anything with a stupid japanese smile on it&lt;br /&gt;Hello kitty&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of corney songs that just pop into my head whenever we hang out&lt;br /&gt;She Makes ne smile, which is not an easy thing to do for long periods of time&lt;br /&gt;But when she is in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Things just feel alright&lt;br /&gt;She is heading off to college, and I will miss her more than I have ever missed anyone&lt;br /&gt;I already miss her and she isn't even gone yet&lt;br /&gt;But I know that if anyone can make it through this it is us&lt;br /&gt;Because I love her so much, and she is the keeper of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;I love her&lt;br /&gt;and nothing can take us apart</content>
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    <title>closet_minstrel @ 2008-05-22T08:04:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-22T12:18:05Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i'm so fucking tired of this shit&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of it all...&lt;br /&gt;I'm in fucking tears over it and i don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I've been dealing with her shit for years, you'd think i'd be used to it by now&lt;br /&gt;8:00 in the morning she bursts open my door screaming at me&lt;br /&gt;She's flipping out because i left my eagle scout invitations in my sisters room&lt;br /&gt;"what the fuck is your problem you don't work enough hours,why the hell were you in your sisters room"&lt;br /&gt;I was just playing playstation, it's not like they do't play my N64, or come in my room and use my comouter when i'm not home&lt;br /&gt;but no fuckin no they are angels compared to me&lt;br /&gt;I get up and throw my blanket at her, and in the process i slip and fall cause i had just gotten out of bed&lt;br /&gt;I get up real quick and slam the door&lt;br /&gt;She screams because i broke the trim behind the door&lt;br /&gt;I fix that&lt;br /&gt;her : "there are a lot of bad kids out there, I shouldn't have one of them&lt;br /&gt;me: I'm not a fuckin bad kid you just treat me like shit, and there are a lot of crazy people out there, maybe not as many as there are bad kids, but i shouldn't have to live with one of them, but we all have to deal with shit, you are fucked up in the head there is something wrong with you&lt;br /&gt;her: no you are a bad kid you shouldn't be sneaking around all the time&lt;br /&gt;me: i'm not sneaking around it's no more then any of &lt;i&gt;your &lt;/i&gt;kids do&lt;br /&gt;no you are sneaking around&lt;br /&gt;me: speaking of sneaking around where is &lt;i&gt;MY REFUND CHECK&lt;/i&gt; WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU OPENING MY FUCKING MAIL YOU STUPID BITCH&lt;br /&gt;her: oh i wanted your father to see that it came you can have it, and you don't treat me like that&lt;br /&gt;me: i don't fucking care it's my money&lt;br /&gt;her: you can have it but i better se the deposit slip and you beter start working more hours you don't work enough&lt;br /&gt;me: what the fuck i work plenty, just be cause i'm home a little bit doesn't give you the right to bitch about every fucking little thing i do now go take teresa to school before your late&lt;br /&gt;her: you don't tell me what to do... oh i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;and then i just ended up in my room crying, i don't know why, i haven't cried in forever... it is probably just a mix of her and my dad all at the same time, but i just know that i need out, real bad.&amp;nbsp; I hate it here, and i can't take it much longer</content>
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