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  <title>If You See Her, Say Hello</title>
  <subtitle>brother, can you spare a dime?</subtitle>
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    <name>i_cut_trees</name>
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  <updated>2008-01-10T15:07:38Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:26489</id>
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    <title>Oh Comely</title>
    <published>2008-01-10T15:07:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-10T15:07:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>In The Aeroplane Over The Sea - Neutral Milk Hotel</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's been a long long while since I've posted so I thought I'd post this song because I really love it.&lt;br /&gt;It's a little inappropriate, I suppose, but if you haven't heard it before, you should download it IMMEDIATELY (Oh Comely - Neutral Milk Hotel).&lt;br /&gt;It really is eight minutes of beauty.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt; Oh comely&lt;br /&gt; I will be with you when you lose your breath&lt;br /&gt; Chasing the only meaningful memory you thought you had left&lt;br /&gt; With some pretty bright and bubbly terrible scene&lt;br /&gt; That was doing her thing on your chest&lt;br /&gt; But oh comely &lt;br /&gt; It isn't as pretty as you'd like to guess&lt;br /&gt; In your memory you're drunk on your automy&lt;br /&gt; It doesn't mean anything at all&lt;br /&gt; Oh comely&lt;br /&gt; All of your friends are all letting you blow&lt;br /&gt; Bristling and ugly&lt;br /&gt; Bursting with fruits falling out from the holes&lt;br /&gt; Of some pretty bright and bubbly friend &lt;br /&gt; You could need to say comforting things in your ear&lt;br /&gt; But oh comely &lt;br /&gt; There isn't such one friend that you could find here&lt;br /&gt; Standing next to me&lt;br /&gt; He's only my enemy &lt;br /&gt; I'll crush him with everything I own&lt;br /&gt; Say what you want to say&lt;br /&gt; Hang for your hollow ways&lt;br /&gt; Moving your mouth to pull out all your miracles aimed for me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Your father made fetuses &lt;br /&gt; With flesh licking ladies &lt;br /&gt; While you and your mother &lt;br /&gt; Were asleep in the trailer park&lt;br /&gt; Thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums&lt;br /&gt; The music and medicine you needed for comforting&lt;br /&gt; So make all your fat fleshy fingers to moving&lt;br /&gt; And pluck all your silly strings&lt;br /&gt; And bend all your notes for me&lt;br /&gt; Soft silly music is meaningful magical&lt;br /&gt; The movements were beautiful&lt;br /&gt; All in your ovaries&lt;br /&gt; All of them milking with green fleshy flowers&lt;br /&gt; While powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines&lt;br /&gt; Smelling of semen all under the garden&lt;br /&gt; Was all you were needing when you still believed in me&lt;br /&gt; Say what your want to say&lt;br /&gt; Hang for your hollow ways&lt;br /&gt; Moving your mouth to pull out all your miracles aimed for me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And I know they buried her body with others&lt;br /&gt; Her sister and mother and 500 families &lt;br /&gt; And will she remember me 50 years later&lt;br /&gt; I wished I could save her in some sort of time machine&lt;br /&gt; Know all your enemies &lt;br /&gt; We know who our enemies are&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Goldaline my dear &lt;br /&gt; We will fold and freeze together&lt;br /&gt; Far away from here &lt;br /&gt; There is sun and spring and green forever &lt;br /&gt; But now we move to feel&lt;br /&gt; For ourselves inside some stranger's stomach&lt;br /&gt; Place your body here &lt;br /&gt; Let your skin begin to blend itself with mine&lt;br /&gt;*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:23672</id>
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    <title>sunny boy, you're killing me.</title>
    <published>2007-10-10T01:36:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-10T01:36:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>BLAH</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ah,&amp;nbsp; life is just not the best right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss him. (hint: reggae)&lt;br /&gt;i miss him more. (hint: cynical bastard)&lt;br /&gt;...a lot more, jesus. it sucks so much. this is so ridiculous, i need to grow the fuck up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, still trying to figure out who my friends are, and still looking for new ones.&lt;br /&gt;at least i have my miya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but GAH I can't take this. &lt;br /&gt;fucking beautiful disaster, that sunny boy is killing me slowly, but most definitely surely.&lt;br /&gt;a little piece of me dies every day from that, and its been over a year.&lt;br /&gt;ill be dead by the end of the school year unless someone saves me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Walk on back.&lt;br /&gt; Walk on back.&lt;br /&gt; She said don't turn me on again.&lt;br /&gt; I'd probably just go and get myself all gone again.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:22552</id>
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    <title>grace.</title>
    <published>2007-06-20T05:03:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-20T05:03:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Unlike Me - Kate Havnevik</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm on my knees&lt;br /&gt;only memories &lt;br /&gt;are left for me to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont know how &lt;br /&gt;but Ill get by &lt;br /&gt;Slowly pull myself together &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres no escape&lt;br /&gt;So keep me safe&lt;br /&gt;This feels so unreal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing comes easily &lt;br /&gt;Fill this empty space &lt;br /&gt;Nothing is like it seems&lt;br /&gt;Turn my grief to grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the cold&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness unfold&lt;br /&gt;Like from another world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come what may&lt;br /&gt;I wont fade away&lt;br /&gt;But I know I might change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing comes easily &lt;br /&gt;Fill this empty space &lt;br /&gt;Nothing is like it was&lt;br /&gt;Turn my grief to grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing comes easily &lt;br /&gt;Where do I begin?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can bring me peace&lt;br /&gt;Ive lost everything &lt;br /&gt;I just want to feel your embrace</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:22287</id>
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    <title>city traffic puzzle.</title>
    <published>2007-06-14T01:57:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-14T01:57:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hush sound</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="5" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Escape into the eerie night&lt;br /&gt; In the dark I'm out of sight&lt;br /&gt; Shadows on the alley wall&lt;br /&gt; Are dancing like a lovers brawl&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; North south east and west&lt;br /&gt; Foreign land is right and left&lt;br /&gt; Don't let them see you cry&lt;br /&gt; I didn't know which way was home&lt;br /&gt; Ten degrees without a coat&lt;br /&gt; Don't let them see you cry&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I don't want to love you if love leaves me this cold&lt;br /&gt; I don't want to love you if love is this alone&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Silence couldn't stop the sound&lt;br /&gt; The news and gossip got around&lt;br /&gt; A whisper here whisper there&lt;br /&gt; I do but don't know why I care&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Eyes hang from the sockets of our faces&lt;br /&gt; You said no and I don't think I can take it&lt;br /&gt; This cars caving in&lt;br /&gt; Rains on in the city traffic puzzle&lt;br /&gt; Shifting pieces just like my stomach&lt;br /&gt; Were both so upset&lt;br /&gt; Love sick and were sick of it&lt;br /&gt; Were both on the same page&lt;br /&gt; Don't feel the same way&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:22030</id>
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    <title>dear M,</title>
    <published>2007-06-06T00:49:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-06T00:49:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Paramore</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Somehow everything's gonna fall right into place &lt;br /&gt; if we only had a way to make it all fall faster everyday &lt;br /&gt; if only time flew like a dove &lt;br /&gt; we gotta make it fly faster than I'm falling in love &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; this time we're not giving up &lt;br /&gt; let's make it last forever &lt;br /&gt; screaming "hallelujah" &lt;br /&gt; we'll make it last forever &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; holding onto patience, wearing thin&lt;br /&gt; I can't force these eyes to see the end &lt;br /&gt; if only time flew like a dove &lt;br /&gt; we could watch it fly and just keep looking on&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; this time we're not giving up &lt;br /&gt; let's make it last forever &lt;br /&gt; screaming "hallelujah" &lt;br /&gt; we'll make it last forever &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; and we've got time on our hands&lt;br /&gt; and we've got, got nothing but time on our hands&lt;br /&gt; got nothing but, got nothing but&lt;br /&gt; got nothing but time on our hands &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; this time we're not giving up &lt;br /&gt; oh, let's make it last forever &lt;br /&gt; screaming "hallelujah" &lt;br /&gt; "hallelujah"&lt;br /&gt; "hallelujah"</content>
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    <title>dear A,</title>
    <published>2007-06-06T00:41:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-06T00:41:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Amy Winehouse</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I can't wait to get away from you&lt;br /&gt; And surprisingly you hate me too&lt;br /&gt; We only communicate when we need to fight&lt;br /&gt; But we are best friends...right?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You're too good at pretending you don't care&lt;br /&gt; There's enough resentment in the air&lt;br /&gt; Now you don't want me in the flat&lt;br /&gt; When you’re home at night&lt;br /&gt; But we're best friends right?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You’re Stephanie and I'm Paulette&lt;br /&gt; You know what all my faces mean&lt;br /&gt; And it's easy to smoke it up, forget&lt;br /&gt; Everything that happened in between&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Nicky’s right when he says I can't win&lt;br /&gt; So I don't wanna tell you anything&lt;br /&gt; I can't even think about&lt;br /&gt; How you feel inside&lt;br /&gt; But we are best friends, right?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I don't like the way you say my name&lt;br /&gt; You're always looking for someone to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now you want me to suffer just cause&lt;br /&gt; You was born wide&lt;br /&gt; But we are best friends right?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You’re Stephanie and I'm Paulette&lt;br /&gt; You know what all my faces mean&lt;br /&gt; And its easy to smoke it up, forget&lt;br /&gt; Everything that happened in between&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So I had love for you when I was 4&lt;br /&gt; And there's no one I wanna smoke with more&lt;br /&gt; Someday I'll buy the Rizla, so you get the dro&lt;br /&gt; Cause we are best friends right, right, right, right?&lt;br /&gt; Because we are best friends right?&lt;br /&gt; Because we are best friends right?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:20800</id>
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    <title>i_cut_trees @ 2007-05-22T23:43:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-23T06:43:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-23T06:43:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">wow, everything is just splendid.</content>
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    <title>grant my last request.</title>
    <published>2007-04-21T20:08:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-21T20:08:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>White Lies - Paolo Nutini</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Slow down, Lie down,&lt;br /&gt; Remember it's just you and me.&lt;br /&gt; Don't sell out, bow out,&lt;br /&gt; Remember how this used to be.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I just want you closer,&lt;br /&gt; Is that alright?&lt;br /&gt; Baby let's get closer tonight&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; [chorus:]&lt;br /&gt; Grant my last request,&lt;br /&gt; And just let me hold you.&lt;br /&gt; Don't shrug your shoulders,&lt;br /&gt; Lay down beside me.&lt;br /&gt; Sure I can accept that we're going nowhere,&lt;br /&gt; But one last time let's go there,&lt;br /&gt; Lay down beside me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Oh, I've found, that I'm bound&lt;br /&gt; To wander down that one way road.&lt;br /&gt; And I realise all about your lies&lt;br /&gt; But I'm no wiser than the fool I was before.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I just want you closer,&lt;br /&gt; Is that alright? &lt;br /&gt; Baby let's get closer tonight&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; [chorus]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Oh, baby, baby, baby,&lt;br /&gt; Tell me how can, how can this be wrong?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; [chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Yeah, lay down beside me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; One last time let's go there,&lt;br /&gt; Lay down beside me</content>
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    <title>small figures in a vast expanse.</title>
    <published>2007-04-18T04:44:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-18T04:44:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Paint's Peeling - Rilo Kiley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">let's try a new change&lt;br /&gt; let's try a new change&lt;br /&gt; let's try a new change&lt;br /&gt; then we'll go on back to the old one&lt;br /&gt; like we've done so many times before&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; and i'll buy a new brain&lt;br /&gt; i'll buy a new brain&lt;br /&gt; you'll administer new pain&lt;br /&gt; then we'll go on back to our old school&lt;br /&gt; that we left so many times before&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; and you'll ask for more&lt;br /&gt; and more&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; i've just begun a new phase&lt;br /&gt; i'm trying these days&lt;br /&gt; i've watched you close&lt;br /&gt; i'm versed in all your ways&lt;br /&gt; i'm just beginning to realize&lt;br /&gt; i'll get you one of these days&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; but in the end&lt;br /&gt; if it was all pretend&lt;br /&gt; isn't that what friends are for?&lt;br /&gt; but this is real life&lt;br /&gt; it's supposed to be real life&lt;br /&gt; so let's pretend that we're not bored&lt;br /&gt; that we exist and that we're resolved&lt;br /&gt; to real things happening to me</content>
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    <title>book of days.</title>
    <published>2007-04-13T01:07:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-13T01:07:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fire and Ice - Enya</lj:music>
    <content type="html">tomorrow im leaving on a cruise to mexico with the choir from school.&lt;br /&gt;im absolutely dreading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right before i left for rome i thought i was really finding myself and becoming comfortable with who i was. i was so close to being in the place that i truly want to be mentally, and then i went to rome, and came back, and no i feel so completely lost. there are so many things i want to do to change. and the thing is, im not changing for anyone but myself, so it is a good change, but im so behind. and then im leaving tomorrow, and all i really want to do is spend two full days alone doing the things i want to do, but there is no time. really, that is all i need. two days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also just read all of my best friend's livejournal entries from when i was gone till today.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like we are growing apart, and it scares me.&lt;br /&gt;i know it doesn't seem like it but i really truly want to be there for her, but i honestly don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have lots and lots of thinking to do, &lt;br /&gt;and i really need to spend time alone to do what i need to do,&lt;br /&gt;but im at home right now and i have to do lots of laundry and pack for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i really really really really REALLY do not want to leave tomorrow. i keep on getting relocated to places im not comfortable in while im in the middle of this really weird time mentally for me and its affecting me more than i thought it would.</content>
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    <title>i want to be free.</title>
    <published>2007-03-26T05:37:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-26T05:37:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Capturing Moods - Rilo Kiley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i want to live by these lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Waltz (Better Than Fine)"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; If you don't have a song&lt;br /&gt; To sing you're okay&lt;br /&gt; You know how to get along&lt;br /&gt; Humming&lt;br /&gt; Hmmm&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; If you don't have a date&lt;br /&gt; Celebrate&lt;br /&gt; Go out and sit on the lawn&lt;br /&gt; And do nothing&lt;br /&gt; 'Cause it's just what you must do&lt;br /&gt; Nobody does it anymore&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; No I don't believe in the wasting of time,&lt;br /&gt; But I don't believe that I'm wasting mine&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; If you don't have a point to make&lt;br /&gt; Don't sweat it&lt;br /&gt; You'll make a sharp one being so kind&lt;br /&gt; And I'd sure appreciate it&lt;br /&gt; Everyone else's goal's to get big headed&lt;br /&gt; Why should I follow that beat being that I'm&lt;br /&gt; Better than fine&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>except for the few seconds when you look me in the eyes everyday.</title>
    <published>2007-03-14T03:37:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-14T03:37:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Face Plant - Pepper</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i hate bad days.&lt;br /&gt;i hate being the third wheel.&lt;br /&gt;i hate being jealous.&lt;br /&gt;i hate being insecure.&lt;br /&gt;i hate not seeing miya.&lt;br /&gt;i hate going to the doctors.&lt;br /&gt;i hate high school.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my fucking slutbag idiot of an english teacher.&lt;br /&gt;i hate the old drunken crackhead lady that thinks she can teach physical education.&lt;br /&gt;i hate people who are "cuddly" with their "friends".&lt;br /&gt;i hate being too full.&lt;br /&gt;i hate missing him.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that my boyfriend and one of my best friends are going to a concert together.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that i will be in italy during it.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that there is so much stuff to do for italy that its making me not want to go.&lt;br /&gt;i hate not seeing or talking to my brother.&lt;br /&gt;i hate things that get in your eye that you can't get out or see in your eye.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that two of my best friends are mean to me when they are together.&lt;br /&gt;i hate television show repeats.&lt;br /&gt;i hate chemistry review sheets.&lt;br /&gt;i hate not being able to write songs that are different.&lt;br /&gt;i hate sounding "like hilary duff".&lt;br /&gt;i hate waiting for him to call when i know he probably won't.&lt;br /&gt;i hate waking up early.&lt;br /&gt;i hate not having enough time in a day to do what i want to do.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when you are cracking your fingers and one finger won't crack.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myspace.&lt;br /&gt;i hate everything that happened today.</content>
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    <title>all we need is a little bit of momentum.</title>
    <published>2007-03-13T02:19:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-13T02:19:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>You Are The Moon - The Hush Sound</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You are the dark ocean bottom &lt;br /&gt; And I am the fast sinking anchor &lt;br /&gt; Should I fall for you &lt;br /&gt; You are the scar on my tissue &lt;br /&gt; That I show all of my new friends &lt;br /&gt; Should I show you me &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; All we need is a little bit of momentum &lt;br /&gt; Breakdown these walls that weve built around ourselves &lt;br /&gt; All we need is a little bit of inertia &lt;br /&gt; Breakdown and tell breakdown and tell &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; That you are the rain on the fire &lt;br /&gt; Deep in the trees when no one was looking &lt;br /&gt; Should I speak of this &lt;br /&gt; You are a mirage in the distance &lt;br /&gt; That defies the heat of the desert &lt;br /&gt; Should I believe in you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; These rules are made to break and these walls are built to fall &lt;br /&gt; These rules are made to break us all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;im so in love with him.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:16840</id>
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    <title>if only we lived in a world of magic.</title>
    <published>2007-03-08T05:42:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-08T05:42:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>silence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">this song is directed at two people that i love so so so much.&lt;br /&gt;im helpless, i know that, i need to accept that, but i want so much to be there for you and make everything better.&lt;br /&gt;i know i can't.&lt;br /&gt;i know i can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i know i can't.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only we lived in a world of magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Loneliest Girl In The World - Cary Brothers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the loneliest girl in the world&lt;br /&gt;Taking your hits as&lt;br /&gt;they come&lt;br /&gt;You are the loneliest girl in the world&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;tonight you’d fall for anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s in the way you&lt;br /&gt;fall down to bed&lt;br /&gt;It’s in the way you cry when he’s not&lt;br /&gt;looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the loneliest girl in the world&lt;br /&gt;I’ll watch you die a thousand times again&lt;br /&gt;You are the&lt;br /&gt;loneliest girl in the world&lt;br /&gt;And I just want to make it go&lt;br /&gt;away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I just want to make it go away&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:16602</id>
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    <title>im only a woman.</title>
    <published>2007-03-05T04:56:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-05T04:56:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Paint's Peeling - Rilo Kiley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im so happy.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even express it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im falling falling falling for my baby,&lt;br /&gt;and he loves me.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:16352</id>
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    <title>pull my hair.</title>
    <published>2007-03-05T02:10:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-05T02:10:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nada musica.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hfdlkfjdsaklfjsalk he drives me crazy, in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;i just spent three hours with him.&lt;br /&gt;he is so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did i find someone like this?&lt;br /&gt;why would anyone like him ever want me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my insecurities still make me think that he will be done with me soon, especially after today for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;he told me he loved me, but now he never says it.&lt;br /&gt;idk, i want something serious with him, im willing to put myself out there, but im so scared.&lt;br /&gt;im scared he isn't gonna want me tomorrow, or the day after, or the day after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FJDSAKFSALJFDKSFJDS, someone tell me to shut the fuck up and take it for what it is.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:16060</id>
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    <title>turn your lights down low</title>
    <published>2007-02-26T00:19:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-26T00:19:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I Never - Rilo Kiley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">damn, life is good good good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have such great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im on a fucking cloud, everything is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still sick though, but i don't even care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my baby is sick too =[&lt;br /&gt;poor boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miya is coming over in a bit so we can shoot some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;i love photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this past weekend was fucking crazy,&lt;br /&gt;but i think everything is going to be fine with the whole my dad's house thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is going too be fucking amazing, i know it.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:15502</id>
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    <title>i bet you'll be fine.</title>
    <published>2007-02-21T04:10:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-21T04:10:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>From Where I'm Standing - Schuyler Fisk</lj:music>
    <content type="html">everytime i don't see you at school i worry you might be upset or something is going on that you're not telling me about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i call you a lot because im worried and i want to know you're alive even though i know you aren't suicidal anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you probably think im overprotective or an overreactor or just plain annoying,&lt;br /&gt;but i realized today how much i cared because of how much i worry about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u.&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what i would do if something happened to you.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:15189</id>
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    <title>there's no recollection of the evil things i've done,</title>
    <published>2007-02-20T01:49:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-20T01:49:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tangled Up In Blue - Bob Dylan</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I FEEL LIKE I MUST'VE HAD SOME FUN.&lt;br /&gt;(that was the second half of the title)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;this weekend was so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;i can't get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the coming weekend is fun, too.&lt;br /&gt;and i hope people come to my dad's house instead of being little pussies and saying its too far.&lt;br /&gt;they don't know what could be in store for them haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want it to be tomorrow already so he can tell me what he feels sober.&lt;br /&gt;im so impacient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wednesday is MY BIRTHDAY WOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then thursday, and then FRIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;friday i am going out to dinner with miya, kate, nat, allie, and sarah for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;then who knows what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but saturday we should most definately go to my dad's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my throat hurts like a bitch and i think i need to go drink a lot of tea with a lot of honey in it.&lt;br /&gt;the end.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:14425</id>
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    <title>kodak moments.</title>
    <published>2007-02-07T05:10:03Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-07T05:10:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Don't Worry, Be Happy - Bob Marley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">there were three pictures that stuck out at me on miya's livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/five_tea_by_junest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this picture is so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;her eyes and the intensity in them are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;i really enjoy this picture and i would love to take more like them.&lt;br /&gt;its almost like i feel what she is feeling, to the point where if i was in a bad mood and i looked at that i might start crying.&lt;br /&gt;its weird that photography can have that much of an affect on someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/withthehat__by_SomeDutchKid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture makes me want to be this girl.&lt;br /&gt;i love her hat, and the background is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;this picture comes off to me as despiration or even a girl trying to find herself.&lt;br /&gt;she seems so lost and you can't even see her face.&lt;br /&gt;i think her clothing also gives off the idea that she may be lost and trying to find out who she is.&lt;br /&gt;i think thats why i like it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last, my favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/Democratization_by_tinylady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this may seem really strange but i want everyone to know before i say this that i am not a lesbian, a pervert, nor a freak.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i think this picture is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;once again, this will sound weird but i think it is so beautiful how she is almost exposed but not quite. &lt;br /&gt;like a way of being free, she seems so free.&lt;br /&gt;my favorite pictures are the ones where they use the maximum exposure on a person, without exposing the parts that aren't acceptable to expose.&lt;br /&gt;sorry if that was confusing.&lt;br /&gt;(side note: miya that is why i like the toilet picture idea)&lt;br /&gt;also i realized that the model has to be completely comfortable with the photographer for these pictures to be good because the photographer doesn't care what they see, they just want to take beautiful pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i think thats it with the photos.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:14082</id>
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    <title>my head feels like i must've had some fun.</title>
    <published>2007-02-07T03:55:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-07T03:55:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Santeria - Sublime</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh for weekends to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parties parties parties:&lt;br /&gt;-girls with daquiris&lt;br /&gt;-invite people over for jello shots&lt;br /&gt;-marijuana and sublime&lt;br /&gt;-mojitooooooooooooos&lt;br /&gt;-wine picnics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things will just be splendid.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i feel like i have to prove i can party instead of always being the party kill (allie's house i fell asleep, josh's house oh god)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, life is actually pretty good right now solely because im always happier when i have things like this to look forward to. &lt;br /&gt;some may say im a druggie or an alcoholic, but really im just a teenager who wants to have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;things have been stressful, and i need some party weekends to take some of this stress away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fjdklsa;fjdsklafjd;asfjdlksfjdsla;fkdasfj more woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and every sunday for the next two months:&lt;br /&gt;Wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;clock says half past one&lt;br /&gt;I have no sunglasses as I step into the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no recollection&lt;br /&gt;of the evil things I've done&lt;br /&gt;my head feels like I must have had some fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I remember&lt;br /&gt;I was chillin' at a party&lt;br /&gt;pinchin' girlie's asses&lt;br /&gt;I was drinking recklessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I did something&lt;br /&gt;Lord what could it be?&lt;br /&gt;woke up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and all my friends hate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, play it for them wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing here?&lt;br /&gt;who is this girl in my bed?&lt;br /&gt;what is this shit on my face?&lt;br /&gt;my god, what is that awful smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She may be an angel&lt;br /&gt;she may be a queen&lt;br /&gt;she might be&lt;br /&gt;black, white, american, indian or japanese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threw a bottle at the bouncer&lt;br /&gt;didn't think that he was cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pissed in someones drink&lt;br /&gt;and threw a bike into a pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drivin' down the side walk&lt;br /&gt;like a drunkin' possesed fool&lt;br /&gt;I broke every single traffic rule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go!!!</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>nude as the news.</title>
    <published>2007-02-06T06:21:06Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-06T06:21:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Free - Cat Power</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so my mother hates my photography, and my new song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinks are okay with my dad, he leaves tomorrow (free house for two months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to rome in 52 days, fuck yes.&lt;br /&gt;...but im told im going to perform there, im so scared.&lt;br /&gt;my insecurities get in the way of my music all the time,&lt;br /&gt;if i could buy confidence i would buy it for any price in a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got some pictures developed today:&lt;br /&gt;some are good&lt;br /&gt;some are out of frame&lt;br /&gt;some are fucking amazing&lt;br /&gt;some aren't as good as i thought they would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think im cut out to be a photographer...&lt;br /&gt;and i guess its just a trend anyway&lt;br /&gt;but i've fallen in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mary-kate and ashley olsen are my idols.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be them.&lt;br /&gt;i love the way they dress, the way they do their hair and make up, their everything.&lt;br /&gt;i am the opposite of them, and i have red hair and&amp;nbsp; i have freckles everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;this sucks, i hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to start working out again except at a gym now.&lt;br /&gt;i am also going to start taking swing dancing classes wooooooh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much to do so much to do, i wish i didn't have school so i could do it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my birthday is in sixteen days.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>we go back a long way, you and me.</title>
    <published>2007-02-05T07:09:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-05T07:14:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hello I Need You - Michelle Featherstone</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i miss my brother so much.&lt;br /&gt;he makes me so happy.&lt;br /&gt;i just want him here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/18707638789_290.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/n1057470304_30030797_1299.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/n124667_31707263_5592.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/n123934_31360486_9160.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/n102789_31696480_2881.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img width="605" height="452" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/133378946949_3300.jpg" alt="" /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:13353</id>
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    <title>but its okay, because we're together in this crazy world.</title>
    <published>2007-02-05T06:53:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-05T06:53:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hide and Seek - Imogen Heap</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i love her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/thisisme137/img040.jpg" alt="" /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_cut_trees:13268</id>
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    <title>hello, i need you.</title>
    <published>2007-02-03T01:20:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-03T01:20:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coffee and Cigarettes - Michelle Featherstone</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="-1" face="Trebuchet MS, Verdana, Arial"&gt;     Do you have any idea &lt;br /&gt;Who I am &lt;br /&gt;While I smoke this cigarette &lt;br /&gt;My head is hidden in my hand &lt;br /&gt;Do you have any idea &lt;br /&gt;Who you are too &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Did I not make myself clear &lt;br /&gt;I pushed you away &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; though I tried to write my life on this page &lt;br /&gt;you are still here &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I never understood &lt;br /&gt;Your initial touching &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But I’m so &lt;br /&gt;I’m so sorry &lt;br /&gt;Did I catch you on a bad day? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I’m so &lt;br /&gt;I’m so sorry &lt;br /&gt;There is something that I must say &lt;br /&gt;Hello, I need you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Did I speak out of turn &lt;br /&gt;Somehow upset you &lt;br /&gt;Did I not show my concern with how you felt &lt;br /&gt;I’ve moved on without you &lt;br /&gt;Did you believe that I’d forget the things that sometimes made me smile &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But I’m so &lt;br /&gt;I’m so sorry &lt;br /&gt;Did I catch you on a bad day? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I’m so &lt;br /&gt;I’m so sorry &lt;br /&gt;There is something that I must say &lt;br /&gt;Hello, I need you &lt;br /&gt;Hello, I need you &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You know I’m trying to take a step &lt;br /&gt;Into my future &lt;br /&gt;Though I want to hold your hand &amp;amp; make you mine again &lt;br /&gt;You had to keep your distance from me &lt;br /&gt;Do you have any idea &lt;br /&gt;How much this hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that song is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;somehow is explains my relationship between two people.&lt;br /&gt;miya and my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the relationship with my father is indescribable, and no one can understand why i dislike him so much, they think i am mean. ofcourse i love him, but i would pay to not have any emotional connection with him. thats all i want. he hurts me so much.&lt;br /&gt;last night i cried for hours listening to this song. i was sobbing on the phone to him, and i asked him if he liked this? if he liked hearing me cry every single fucking time i talk to him. he said no. then why does he still do it, over and over and over again? i can't do it anymore, its tearing me apart, i just don't show it.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and i just found out that he told me mom that all she does is sit around the house in the dark and get heavier.&lt;br /&gt;i understand my mom is a little overweight, but she used to be fucking gorgeous, and still is even though not as much.&lt;br /&gt;he married her, he had two children with her, he loved her, how could he fucking say that?&lt;br /&gt;it upsets me so much. my mother is the most amazing person in the world. fucking jackass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of that, how could he say that if he loved me thing, this song reminds me of miya.&lt;br /&gt;i know its hard for her, the whole thing, i know she wants to be strong, but i wish she could understand that she can tell me.&lt;br /&gt;she can tell me anything. im somewhat envious of toni for seeing the miya without her tough exterior up. i want so much for miya to do that with me, and not because i want to see her hurting, i would never want that, but because i love her so much and i want her to trust me with everything, because a love between friends is so much stronger than the love between a guy and a girl. i trust you miya, i trust you.&amp;nbsp; its okay if you don't want to trust me yet, but i hope someday you do, because i love you so much and you are my best friend and that will never ever ever change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone has a tough exterior, a wall that is so hard to tear down, but it is the most amazing thing to find the one person you can be whoever you are with, the person that gets to see behind that wall.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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