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  <title>She Used To Walk On Leaves Gracefully</title>
  <subtitle>But Now They Crunch Beneath Her Feet</subtitle>
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  <updated>2006-09-03T07:34:42Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eggshellartist:1340</id>
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    <title>eggshellartist @ 2006-09-03T00:28:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-03T07:34:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-03T07:34:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New journal, new life, new appreciation FOR that life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole free-loving lifestyle is very difficult, but vey worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Difficult for me because I'm always flipping out about things that are menial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this morning. I had a GREAT time. But I'm always so worried about what the aftermath will be that I forget to enjoy the moment to its fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but I did enjoy it ( ;  OH LORD, did I enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bowling ball in my stomach, and a desert in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was a polished, pretty, purple bowling ball and a desert that could be quenched with a glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giddy just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even if nothing ever comes of it, at least I can say I made an attempt, right? I tried?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because what more can I really do?  I live, I love, I learn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, even if nothing happens, I'll have the memory and the knowledge that I was not too afraid to take a risk I really wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casey and Augie and Lis and I made a trip around town today. Sam saw us. Freshmen e.e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oy vey.</content>
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    <title>How to Metal Scream:</title>
    <published>2006-08-11T01:58:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-11T01:58:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">MrBlueskys67: i forgot to tell you&lt;br /&gt;Kaydeekatz89: ?&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: i learned how to do a gutteral screamo heavy metal voice&lt;br /&gt;Kaydeekatz89: oh ha no way&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: the internet is a good source for information&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: you have to go as deep as you possibly can&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: and like suck in air in your gut&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: and then like exhale from the stomach as hard as you can and go as deep as you can&lt;br /&gt;Kaydeekatz89: lol I just tried it and scared my brother half to death as he walked in&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: hahahah&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: please&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: dont&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: ever&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: again&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: :-D&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: thinking of you trying&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: is painful&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: for me&lt;br /&gt;Kaydeekatz89: Haha&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: :-D&lt;br /&gt;MrBlueskys67: ;-)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eggshellartist:894</id>
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    <title>eggshellartist @ 2006-08-09T17:28:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-10T00:32:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-10T02:01:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Where'd You Go-Fort Minor</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It usually rains on my worst days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me believe in miracles. I think God is trying to tell me that I'm going to be okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like: here, I'm giving you the worst pain you've ever suffered through, but I'm going to give you the rain to help you through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's thundering and lightning and raining in intervals. I love the smell. I'm sitting here with Rane's sliding glass door open to the patio that faces Southeast, and I'm looking out over my favorite area of the mountains, and I can smell the rain and the greasewood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the happiest I've been in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where'd You Go is on repeat. I really love this song. Fort Minor.</content>
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    <title>eggshellartist @ 2006-08-09T16:52:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-09T23:55:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-09T23:55:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lips of an Angel-Hinder</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I needed a change. Away from that old journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh at the name all you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to apologize for being a headcase on Tuesday. I really appreciate you guys and thank you for making me feel better. I think sometimes I got so wrapped up in this last part of my life that I would forget to look up and see you all were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will never happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys.</content>
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