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  <title>humans were created because god lost a bet</title>
  <subtitle>a failed experiment</subtitle>
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    <name>cho</name>
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  <updated>2006-05-26T11:42:09Z</updated>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2006-05-26T13:32:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-26T11:42:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-26T11:42:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hush,do you hear the silent chatter?..its from under my desk</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hm...that was a weird night last night. people hanging out in my place getting drunk...&lt;br /&gt;starting to cry because theyre growing up and that hurts as we all know. &lt;br /&gt;man, i dont know. i really seem to attract weirdness. im a weirdo-magnet....hehehe.</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2006-04-28T14:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-28T12:11:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-28T12:11:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the voices in my head tellign me to kill, kill, kill</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i dont really have anyhting to say right now...but ill update anyway....just out of randomness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm...havent been around for a while partially for lack of computer access....and of course cause im a lazy fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, here i am....back on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck i gotta go to work...sell icecream and look cheerful...weee ...*puke*</content>
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    <title>blankness</title>
    <published>2005-12-19T20:23:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T20:26:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...finally an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey got some new userpics....neat...huh?&lt;br /&gt;honestly not so much to tell...actually im just being lazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to be creative again...not so easy if your mind is blank...but yeah...blah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_emptyvisions' lj:user='emptyvisions' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://emptyvisions.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://emptyvisions.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;emptyvisions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is coming tomorrow. yay...finally after almost two years.&lt;br /&gt;shes staying over xmas and new years eve...hehee...that means we're gonna have some nice parties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo.....too lazy to post more....&lt;br /&gt;have to go back to getting on &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_incarnadine_ich' lj:user='incarnadine_ich' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://incarnadine-ich.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://incarnadine-ich.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;incarnadine_ich&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s nerves.....&lt;br /&gt;*squeeeeeeeee*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:reapersdaughter:26134</id>
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    <title>nyc</title>
    <published>2005-11-04T23:29:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-04T23:29:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>green day wake me up when september ends</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hey folks...im in new york right now...&lt;br /&gt;actually im updating from a sony store on 5th avenue...&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that im here.&lt;br /&gt;its so damn surreal. but im still jet lagged.&lt;br /&gt;wooohooo.....new york!!!!</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-08-20T01:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T22:50:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T22:50:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/anarchychild/1038781621_spondering.jpg" border="0" alt="Pondering....you can&amp;#39;t seem to keep your mind on immediate issues....hey does the light really turn off?"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pondering....you can't seem to keep your mind on&lt;br&gt;immediate issues....hey does the light really&lt;br&gt;turn off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/anarchychild/quizzes/What%20JTHM%20moment%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What JTHM moment are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesss....!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:reapersdaughter:25811</id>
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    <title>hahaha</title>
    <published>2005-07-18T19:22:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-18T19:22:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Televangelist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You are 28% Rational, 71% Extroverted, 42% Brutal, and 57% Arrogant. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt; As the Lord as my witness, I swear upon the good book that you are indeed the TELEVANGELIST!  Characterized by extreme arrogance, self-assurance, and extroversion, you would make a very charismatic leader (or a very despotic one).  On top of that, you are also more intuitive than rational, predisposing you to a more spiritual or emotional outlook on life.  Thus, you are thoroughly irrational.  You also tend to be rather gentle and considerate of others' feelings.  Clearly, you would make the perfect televangelist.  Emotional, extroverted, arrogant, and gentle, you annoy the hell out of people who have to listen to the feel-good, intuitive shit spewing from your mouth.  Not only that, but people may look down on you as a self-centered asshat.  So while you are gentle and genuinely care about others, it is quite clear that you still care about yourself MORE.  Why is your personality flawed?  Because you are too damned extroverted, emotional, and arrogant.  So preach your irrational message, brotha-man!  I assure you, no one will be listening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;To put it less negatively:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;1.  You are more INTUITIVE than rational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.  You are more EXTROVERTED than introverted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.  You are more GENTLE than brutal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.  You are more ARROGANT than humble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compatibility:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your exact opposite is the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=100&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;Spiteful Loner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other personalities you would probably get along with are the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=100&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;Hippie&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=100"&gt;Starving Artist&lt;/a&gt;, and the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;Robot&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you scored near fifty percent for a certain trait (42%-58%), you could very well go either way.  For example, someone with 42% Extroversion is slightly leaning towards being an introvert, but is close enough to being an extrovert to be classified that way as well.  Below is a list of the other personality types so that you can determine which other possible categories you may fill if you scored near fifty percent for certain traits.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The other personality types:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;The Emo Kid&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Humble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=100"&gt;The Starving Artist&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Intuitive, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=100&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;The Bitch-Slap&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Humble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=100&amp;amp;score3=100"&gt;The Brute&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Intuitive, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=100&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;The Hippie&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=100&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=100"&gt;The Televangelist&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Intuitive, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=100&amp;amp;score2=100&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;The Schoolyard Bully&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=0&amp;amp;score1=100&amp;amp;score2=100&amp;amp;score3=100"&gt;The Class Clown&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Intuitive, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;The Robot&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Humble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=100"&gt;The Haughty Intellectual&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Rational, Introverted, Gentle, Arrogant.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=100&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;The Spiteful Loner&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Humble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=0&amp;amp;score2=100&amp;amp;score3=100"&gt;The Sociopath&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Rational, Introverted, Brutal, Arrogant.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=100&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;The Hand-Raiser&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Humble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=100&amp;amp;score2=0&amp;amp;score3=100"&gt;The Braggart&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Rational, Extroverted, Gentle, Arrogant.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=100&amp;amp;score2=100&amp;amp;score3=0"&gt;The Capitalist Pig&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Humble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=4741219933576750506&amp;amp;score0=100&amp;amp;score1=100&amp;amp;score2=100&amp;amp;score3=100"&gt;The Smartass&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;Rational, Extroverted, Brutal, Arrogant.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt; &lt;img src="http://is1.okcupid.com/users/156/664/1566642811609810544/mt1114812254.gif" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;span&gt;My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people &lt;i&gt;your age and gender&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="4" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" border="0" bgcolor="black"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="20" bgcolor="#b2cfff" width="17"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="133" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;11%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Rationality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" border="0" bgcolor="black"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="20" bgcolor="#b2cfff" width="110"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="40" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;73%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Extroversion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" border="0" bgcolor="black"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="20" bgcolor="#b2cfff" width="74"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="76" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;49%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Brutality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" border="0" bgcolor="black"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="20" bgcolor="#b2cfff" width="96"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="54" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is0.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;64%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Arrogance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=4741219933576750506"&gt;The Personality Defect Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?tuid=1566642811609810544"&gt;saint_gasoline&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;Ok Cupid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha....hahaha&lt;br /&gt;thats really funny.&lt;br /&gt;.....hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait...hahaha....ok, im done</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-06-21T14:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-21T12:06:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-21T12:06:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok...for the person who asked me to update. there you go:&lt;br /&gt;too much has happened since my last entry and im still not over it. it sucked and i wont write about anything serious now...&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_nachtwuenscher' lj:user='nachtwuenscher' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://nachtwuenscher.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://nachtwuenscher.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;nachtwuenscher&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you have to call if you wanna kow....&lt;br /&gt;only a week till finland. i cant wait but i still have so fucking much to do. why cant a day have 36 hours? id really appreciate the extra time. &lt;br /&gt;ok, im sitting at my crappy work computer now being so utterly bored...and today is a good day, i mean i actually had stuff to do here. imagine what its usually like. i took some of my clothing work with me, but ive done that too... damn, they pay me so goddamn well for doing nothing..hahaha.</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-06-07T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-07T19:36:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T19:40:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 12pt;" width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FF99CC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FF9FD2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who have a split personality - cold as ice on the outside but hot as fire in the heart.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFA6D9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when everything is uncertain, one moment heaven... the next moment hell.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFACDF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB3E6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB9EC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFBFF2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is 100%. You are not suited for a monogamous relationship.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC6F9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage something you've always wanted... though you haven't really thought about it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCCFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you can get or discard anytime. You're feeling self centered.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, some of this true but first: no my ideal relationship is not lasting and i certainly dont look into the future. and second: hell no, i dont ever want to marry...god...no, no, no. thats so freaky...</content>
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    <title>sad eyes</title>
    <published>2005-06-07T19:00:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T19:00:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i was just going home on the tram thinking when a man entered and placed himself on the seat across from me... he was maybe in his late twenties. he looked like a bum, an alcoholic most likely. his two dogs- one must have been pretty hold, didnt have his fangs anymore- were laying down to his feet and so also to mine. his eyes looked sad, even devestated i would say though he almost looked like ewan mcgregor whad he been a little thinner and not as...well...punk-bummish. the way he treated his dogs let me know that they must have been the only creatures not judging him for what he was. his only companions, he treated them with so much devotion. one of the dogs put its head on my shoe and i had to smile. he seemed glad that i didnt kick it away. i looked into his eyes, without scorn or disgust and it seemed to lightn his face a bit. if thats possible. i didnt judge him...i dont know what ruined his life...but that is too much of a judgement, maybe he didnt feel like it was ruined. but i can hardly imagine that. when his dog put its head on my foot he said: she likes it comfortable and i smiled at him. when i got out of the tram he wished me a good night and i returned that kind gesture. then he smiled. it was a sad smile though. then his attention returned to the beer bottle that was in his nicotine-stained hands...&lt;br /&gt;it made me calm...i dont know why...and i dont pitty him. not because i think he doesnt deserve pitty because hes the master of his own fate, no, more because i think he doesnt want to be pittied...well, i should consider myself lucky, shoulndt i?</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-05-30T00:55:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-29T23:07:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-29T23:07:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>placebo- eyesight to the blind</lj:music>
    <content type="html">um, just returned from an outdoor movie night. it was really nice. my head is driving me insane....cant even think straight...not that this was something so unusual....&lt;br /&gt;im not tired at all though i havent really slept the last couple of days. im alone tonight. i mean all my roommates are gone... toivo went to fuck his new girlfriend, anne is probably trying to fuck his sorts-new boyfriend...only im alone here...but its actually kinda nice to get some time to think without anyone whod distract me from pursuing my thoughts...haha, as if this was possible.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. on the way home ive been thinking of haikus i could post but its in the nature of haikus that if you dont write them down the moment they come to you they will vanish forever...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, its nice how frail they are. like all beauty...</content>
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    <title>this male who is a fly</title>
    <published>2005-05-25T16:27:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-25T18:37:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>placebo - leni</lj:music>
    <content type="html">god, fucken love this song!!!&lt;br /&gt; "i kneel before her, beneath her evil eye"&lt;br /&gt;" she beats me harder than any kind of guy. my sci-fi-lullaby"</content>
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    <title>mental masturbation</title>
    <published>2005-05-25T16:18:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-25T16:18:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>placebo-bubble gum</lj:music>
    <content type="html">...&lt;br /&gt;its a weird world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, im earning money now for sitting around an office doing mostly nothing.&lt;br /&gt;its not so long till finland anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"take this migraine everywhere i go, take the fast lane everywhere i go, take this migraine everywhere i go, someday i'm gonna take it slow"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent listened to that song for almost two years. ive been listening to it a lot when i was with alex....&lt;br /&gt;strange to hear it again, but not painful or anything.&lt;br /&gt;well, he was an asshole. i guess thats why i felt so atracted to him. but i think im finally over it....hm, feels good to write that</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-05-24T12:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-24T10:36:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-24T10:36:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">jaysus, ive been drunk last night!&lt;br /&gt;i dont quite remember half of what happened, but i spose it wasnt too much. i was just too drunk i guess.&lt;br /&gt;but the funny thing is my new band fellow (a pretty cool chick) has apparently fucked toivo....haha, and she cant remember anything either...&lt;br /&gt;and i was over an hour late for work because i forgot to set my alarm clock, stupid me! then i ran through the flat screaming real loud ahhh, im late for work. Fuck! this is my first day. and i went into toivos room not thinking of last night and found toivo and natalia naked in bed and a used condom on the table...oh, boy, that was embarrassing. hahaha, but actually it was quite hilarious, for me, not exactly for the two.&lt;br /&gt;and i banged my head somewhere and as usual im bruised everywhere and i cant remember why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still somewhat drunk</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-05-21T14:19:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-21T12:30:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-21T12:46:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">alright, alright....&lt;br /&gt;to recapitulate the week past: last sunday was the german fetish ball and although i was sorta downcast because of the design school fuckers i really had a great time there. it helped to shove the shit outa my mind and regain some perserverance.&lt;br /&gt;so i had to work the whole week on my dress for the wedding of my cousin which was yesterday. i made it...i mean the dress looks relly good im so proud of myself and so many people yesterday told me they loved my dress and they would like to heve one of these themselves.&lt;br /&gt;my family (fathers side) knows a helluva lot of people and among them was a very famous photographer, and he started to talk to me because of my clothes. he said he really liked what i did and that he wants to take some pictures of me. he even asked for my phonenumber and checked the whole evening if he really had it....i mean that was so flattering.&lt;br /&gt;and the biggest surprise came from my father: guess what...he told me yesterday that i looked really beautiful! ive never heard my dad say such a thing. &lt;br /&gt;lets see what this brings. at least that im planning on doing more clothes!&lt;br /&gt;fuck them assholes from Lette. they will wish they had taken me!</content>
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    <title>access denied</title>
    <published>2005-05-15T11:26:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-15T14:21:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i'm refused at the design school. just got the letter. i don't know what to do! been crying the whole morning but not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm on the waiting list but haha, what the fuck. they can shove that one up their asses. i'm number six and noone will jump off if they already have a place at Lette...&lt;br /&gt;i wished so much they would take me but apparently i'm not what they wanted.&lt;br /&gt;so many people expected me to succeed and i failed! good for my dad, he expected me to fail, i guess he was right. oh, i hate that! i can't tell him that would be too much of a satisfaction for him.&lt;br /&gt;great, another year of having no plan, and nothing really to do....fuck...i don't wanna go back into my room. there is design stuff everywhere, cloth and my sewing machine and sketches for clothes...&lt;br /&gt;i have to find something...as if that would be so easy...i feel like i can't look anybody in the eyes anymore...god, i'm such a failure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:50 pm&lt;br /&gt;today is the german fetish ball. im done with dying my hair now. did that to distract me. how can i be happy tonoght?...oh, well, i fake it. i've done that so often, i'm practiced...im alone now, roommate left. earlier when told her that i was refused she said: "well, at least you tried!" that was probably the last thing i wanted to hear. but i smiled all the same...i said i was practiced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:16 pm&lt;br /&gt;done with cooking and eating, the important stuff *cynical chuckle*&lt;br /&gt;now i wait for time to drop by, until i can get out of here...i think i'll have a fag now, by the open window, looking outside and turning back time in my head, thinking of what-if situations...&lt;br /&gt;i hate the tv program, im watching it all the same...pathetic! ha</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-05-06T13:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-06T11:46:15Z</published>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-04-29T13:08:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-29T11:18:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-29T11:19:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">grrrrrrr!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i just drove to mitte, gendarmenmarkt to hand in toivos application for the music school...i drove in toivos car. well i parked where i was not allowed to. ok i didnt get busted but: first there are only  total jerks driving in mitte! second when i was done and driving back some guy told me to open the window so i did and what he told me was the following: your exhaust pipe hangs down. ??? what the hell has happened to that damn thing? i dodnt know. it was not my car and this damn exhaust is broken!!! man im so pissed !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i mean toivo didnt really care. he said that his brother built that whole construction and that he probably just fucked it up. but yeah, it was of course me who drove the car when the fucking thing broke. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;grrr!!!</content>
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    <published>2005-04-26T15:44:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-26T16:56:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh, man what a day!&lt;br /&gt;i had an interview for a job today in strausberg which aproximately two or more hours away from where i live now. it would be in a vodafone shop there. the money is shitty and the trains only go every 40 min. plus this village really is totally crap even worse than bernau and farther away. but its my only chance at the moment. so i was in a really bad mood after the interview. i didnt stop cursing for half an hour then i all of a sudden was in very melancholy mood which turned into self pity and depression. and then i started to cry in the middle of a supermarket when toivo and me went shopping. this got even worse when we got home. i dont even know why i was crying. i htought that would change when i get out of the mothers house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, crap! dont know whats up. most likely its because of summer coming which i cant stand. or just the whole not having any money and being forced to bum some of my mother situation. must have a fag now! didnt have any today, forgot them at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some time later: just had a fag, not feeling any better though. toivo gave me two cds...some mental trainig shit. i always refused to even listen to it. i hate it when people recomment me things like these..i mean..im fine with just feeling like crap...no im not... thats a lie.&lt;br /&gt;toivo showed me a lj entry in which he wrote that music isnt as important to me anymore, which is total crap. i just cant be sure to make a living out of it. i have much more chances when i do arts...if i can even put it that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, im putting these cds in the player now, lets see after how many seconds it will drive me nuts...</content>
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    <title>some toledo pics</title>
    <published>2005-04-25T21:18:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-25T21:25:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.echo.cx/img244/1584/016pz.jpg" border="0" width="583" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; cute little geese babies...ooohhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.echo.cx/img244/8344/026dh.jpg" border="0" width="554" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.echo.cx/img244/9818/032mm.jpg" border="0" width="281" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.echo.cx/img244/2841/044iq.jpg" border="0" width="287" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i styled toivo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.echo.cx/img244/7590/050ei.jpg" border="0" width="494" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.echo.cx/img244/2686/060go.jpg" border="0" width="578" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.echo.cx/img244/3903/075ei.jpg" border="0" width="452" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.echo.cx/img244/2843/084as.jpg" border="0" width="599" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img244.echo.cx/img244/6342/096aa.jpg" border="0" width="712" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img228.echo.cx/img228/7083/124qt.jpg" border="0" width="606" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img228.echo.cx/img228/1301/132gf.jpg" border="0" width="445" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img228.echo.cx/img228/672/141bm.jpg" border="0" width="692" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img23.echo.cx/img23/3483/158ak.jpg" border="0" width="501" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drinkin'...what a surprise huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img23.echo.cx/img23/1440/163rq.jpg" border="0" width="432" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img23.echo.cx/img23/2417/175sp.jpg" border="0" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, in such a catholic place..aint that funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img23.echo.cx/img23/6672/187qj.jpg" border="0" width="357" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img23.echo.cx/img23/8425/198mx.jpg" border="0" width="435" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img23.echo.cx/img23/5083/212vj.jpg" border="0" width="532" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img23.echo.cx/img23/2568/228np.jpg" border="0" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img23.echo.cx/img23/7963/234nw.jpg" border="0" width="626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img228.echo.cx/img228/7927/107rg.jpg" border="0" width="409" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img228.echo.cx/img228/140/114ms.jpg" border="0" width="704" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:reapersdaughter:22073</id>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-04-25T21:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-25T19:26:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-25T19:26:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="600"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1109469197Suicide.jpg"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Suicide&lt;/b&gt;. Your death will be suicide. What more can I say? Fact: Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border="0" width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Suicide&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;100%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Stabbed&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="73" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;73%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Suffocated&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" 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size="1"&gt;47%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Drowning&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="33" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;33%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Natural Causes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="33" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;33%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Eaten&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="33" 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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:reapersdaughter:21760</id>
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    <title>Toledo</title>
    <published>2005-04-21T21:30:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-21T21:30:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the little square was still awake, lighted by medi-eval lanterns. the little spanish kids were still up and running at half past ten, whereas i was unusually tired due to an overdose of fresh air and sun i assume. bats screamed their nightly songs, seducing moths and other night-crawling insects. still cars were sqeezing through way to small alleys. the air was warm and fragrant with the odour of spring flowers, beer and tapas. the trees shone with an almost radiant green against the greyish brown facades of four-storied spanish medi-eval houses. it seemed the town rose at dusk and went back to sleep at sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;the cheap wine i had tasted obviously like a mixture of chemical and old, rotten raisins. but i forced it down all the same, knowing that it would kill the remains of my head-ache caused by a bright and unforgiving sun.&lt;br /&gt;we hadn't been doing much that day. basically just walking around the old town centre and drinking beer every now and again.&lt;br /&gt;jesus is everywhere here in this catholic part of europe. but the shrines and temples built for his worshipping can impress, that i have to admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued&lt;br /&gt;this was the first part of my toledo impressions.</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-03-15T21:10:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-15T20:22:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-15T20:22:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so, i have handed in my homework. and now im so...empty... i dont know it seems i have put all my energy into this and still i have the feeling that it was not enough and that i should have given more. i htink it was not good enough, i could have done better. but i havent i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have neglected so many friends in the last three weeks. and now i feel like a traitor...&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a traitor for going on tour with the untoten, and for putting my work in the first place and for using the people i love for my purposes... especially garfield...i am so evil....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week i actually wanted to meet with alex (ex-boyfriend) but first i had to delay it and then he. then we wanted to meet sunday and he said he wanted to call me on sturday. he didnt and then he wrote me a message on sunday 5 am that he forgot our meeting and that he was somewhere dj-ing.&lt;br /&gt;i was so pissed and wrote him a mesage asking himwhat i should think now and i only wanted to talk to him. well, he didnt reply so far and i dont think he ever will...i mean he is a total asshole and i should not want to have anything to do with him..but i still wanna see him again. and im afraid to have pissed him off with that message. i mean, i have the right to be pissed, dont i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh....</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-03-10T21:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-10T20:56:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-10T20:56:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok, now an update.&lt;br /&gt;i've working on my application for the lette verein. im done with the tango dresses and the ski combinations. so i only have to do the the scarf and then i have to hand it in on monday. fuck im so nervous, i hope they will take me. i really wanna do this now, though its gonna be hard. three years of school and actually ive been out of school for three years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what if they dont like what i did, or if they dont like the materials i picked as samples, or if they dont like my ideas or the way i draw, or they say im too old, or my personality is too unsteady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went to by some cloth as samples. such beautiful materials. one is dark red silk...ooo...i love it. i wanna design myself a blouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um...brain is so empty....</content>
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    <title>reapersdaughter @ 2005-02-15T21:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-15T20:56:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-15T20:56:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/nyrata/1073915897_genchob18-.JPG" border="0" alt="DarkAngel"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're as dark as can get. You like to laugh at&lt;br&gt;people, make fun of them, hurt their feelings.&lt;br&gt;You're in so deep, you'll never get out, and&lt;br&gt;you probably don't want to get out too. You&lt;br&gt;make the world a darker place. Better get my&lt;br&gt;flashlight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please rate ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/nyrata/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20dark%20person%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What kind of dark person are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny, hm...i guess i like that!</content>
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    <title>boredom</title>
    <published>2005-02-15T20:45:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-15T20:45:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/perfectsuicide/1055437850_Randomdro3.jpg" border="0" alt="Dro"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dro from Deadstar Assembly. He's a great bassist&lt;br&gt;and has one hell of a personality and he's also&lt;br&gt;so very very very fine ... on second thoughts,&lt;br&gt;he's mine! Keep off! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/perfectsuicide/quizzes/Which%20Gothic%20Guy%20is%20for%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Gothic Guy is for You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yum, hes good *drool*</content>
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