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  <title>obsession, desire, depression</title>
  <subtitle>this place is awful, but it's familiar</subtitle>
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  <updated>2006-04-15T05:47:41Z</updated>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2006-04-15T00:41:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-15T05:47:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-15T05:47:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so um...&lt;br /&gt;prom's in a couple weeks.&lt;br /&gt;+ i have two dates.&lt;br /&gt;+ my gay bff is gonna look freaking sharp&lt;br /&gt;+ and a a boy i used to work with is..going to show up in girlpants and purple shoes.&lt;br /&gt;+ i forgot how nice it is to have the windows down and the radio up.&lt;br /&gt;+ i went to battle of the bands the other night. it was okay. my favorite part was probably dancing with mo. i wub her.&lt;br /&gt;+ this is a shoutout to chella on her 17th birthday considering she didn't answer the phone last weekend when i called her&lt;br /&gt;+ this one's just to say i have a husband (: &lt;br /&gt;- i might have to find a new car. i'm probably going to cry. oh mannnn&lt;br /&gt;+ my dress is green. i hope i don't look like a pine tree.&lt;br /&gt;:D i heart you megan.and chella. and umm. you too</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:3br0kenpr0mises:37714</id>
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    <title>the world may now sleep no longer.</title>
    <published>2005-12-07T03:14:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-07T03:14:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>noneeeeee</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hmmm well...i'm failing 3 classes.&lt;br /&gt;i like this one boy alot &lt;br /&gt;i wish he went to my school&lt;br /&gt;alotta people don't really know me&lt;br /&gt;i've realized this&lt;br /&gt;i love chella. i saw her today&lt;br /&gt;it made me really happy.&lt;br /&gt;we shopped at target.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i get weird moods&lt;br /&gt;and i just don't wanna talk to people.&lt;br /&gt;but i always do cause it makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking today about my dad in general&lt;br /&gt;(this is what happens when i sit at home)&lt;br /&gt;and i realized how much of an asshole he is.&lt;br /&gt;although..i'd rather have my dad here ignoring me&lt;br /&gt;than mike here being a complete asshole all the time.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm not responsible enough to have a car.&lt;br /&gt;fuck him. :o&lt;br /&gt;late night conversations make me happy&lt;br /&gt;so does getting in my car and blasting 80's music&lt;br /&gt;i bought new mittens today. they keep me really warm.&lt;br /&gt;and new neclaces. hm. ilovemoney.&lt;br /&gt;i get my hair dyed on saturday. i'm waaay excited.&lt;br /&gt;i think that's all for now. i have huckleberry fin to read&lt;br /&gt;iloveyouall.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:3br0kenpr0mises:37505</id>
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    <title>give me envy give me malice give me attention.</title>
    <published>2005-11-18T12:11:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-18T12:11:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">kayso..the past couple weeks have been really awesome so i might as well write about them.first of all i definitely got my car..well..oficially it's mine now. :) 85 transam. with looks that could kill. mike got his bmw so that's pretty awesome. target couldn't be better i love chella like a fat kid loves cake and she makes my day go by 98452439084574 times faster. too bad we haven't worked together lately :( i miss her. luke and i worked together last night. he was in softlines and it was a blast. too bad he's a fucking stud. and everyone wants him. i love hanger wars and the fact that we act like we're married. nikki came into town this past weekend. i miss that girl. we definitely had fun saturday night lYk whOa. phil was nuts but we went to steaknshake and it was a blast. i definitely get paid today so i'm pretty excited :) and there's this really effing awesome boy i'm hanging out with tonight. they came and visited me at work last night and stayed about an hour. i think we're going thrifting. or maybe somewhere else amusing. ciran n mandie came to visit me at work the other day. along with black metal john. ilovethem. they are the best times a million. but i think i'm gonna go get ready for school now. ily. :) .:&amp;hearts;britt&amp;hearts;:.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:3br0kenpr0mises:37272</id>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-10-29T14:41:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-29T19:53:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-29T19:53:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">haven't updated..thought i would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been working at target constantly. love itt.it's great. it's fun..&amp;hearts; show at the vfw last night&lt;br /&gt;chella was definitely my date. twas a good time got to hangout with megan for the first time.. since we were grounded after homecoming which is a story all in itself.so i came home last night my mom smelled my hands (smoke check) and said i smelled like pot. i told her to get a home drug test and i'm sure she'd be pleased with the results. she believed me. which is good cause my mom thinking i'm smoking pot is the last thing i need. so my grades are shit. which better not mean i have to quit my job or i'm screwed and i will most likely go into a deep depression and possibly die. i get my car next month. woot. going out for food tonight with chella tony and luke. fucking cute. if you get bored tonight come visit me :) target on mecham and higgins. go into the fitting room ask if i'm working just that simple :) megan craig jp kk and mike went to six flags today :( i gotta work..but it's okay afterwards will be fun. so i guess that is that..hope you enjoyed this really gay entry there is no point but..oh well.:&amp;hearts;britt&amp;hearts;:.</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-10-03T20:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-04T01:29:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-04T01:29:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today sucked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i apologize if i'm not myself tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow 2nd day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ain't love grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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    <title>breath in for luck</title>
    <published>2005-10-02T14:29:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-02T14:29:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">last night kicked too much ass. me megan and nick went to the mall, then taco bell, then cosmic bowling. it was awesome we had so much fun then i came home and talked to nick oh here and supriseeeeeee uhhh me n him are together &amp;lt;3 we talked till about...5 in the morning. it was awesome i'm gonna go now. because i have crap to do &amp;hearts;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:3br0kenpr0mises:36461</id>
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    <title>help please?</title>
    <published>2005-09-05T06:32:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-05T06:32:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i was told my hair was vile and that i should shave and start over. so in otherwords..i need major help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b90/emptyxpr0mises13/100_0280.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b90/emptyxpr0mises13/100_0281.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b90/emptyxpr0mises13/100_0286.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b90/emptyxpr0mises13/100_0281.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b90/emptyxpr0mises13/ahme.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-08-17T01:53:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T06:54:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T06:54:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html"> &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:3br0kenpr0mises:35834</id>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-08-04T03:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-04T08:38:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-04T08:38:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i'm online and adam im's me and calls me fake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's a fucking idiot. we can't even be friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? because he acts like he's four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i ask him why he can't say stuff when he's alone but all of a sudden grows balls when alex is there and he's drunk. i got no answer. go figure. dumbass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm done.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:3br0kenpr0mises:35250</id>
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    <title>answer me</title>
    <published>2005-07-29T09:14:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-29T09:50:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">what the fuck do you do when your friend tells you his bestfriend since he was 3 died and the last thing he said to him was you hypocritical bastard before punching him in the face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you do when this person is one of the only people that makes you feel like they care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you do when he tells you he was brutally assaulted for the 5th time for the fact that he's bi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you say to someone who's big brother was murdered in front of his face.&lt;br /&gt;what do you say when he tells you his brother told him to run and pushed him away before he was beaten and stabbed to death and he did. and now feels it's his fault HE COULDN'T RUN FAST ENOUGH BACK TO SAVE HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you do when you find out this boy has told every fuck that has ever called you ugly  that you're fucking gorgeous &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you do when this boy drinks away his pain every night because he doesn't have his best friend anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or when he is upset because he walks into a party and guys call him a flaming fag JUST TO MAKE HIM FEEL LIKE SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't be so bad if this boy stuck up for himself. but he lets them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you do when this boy tells you he has cancer and he's scared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you tell him when he talks to you about his death at the age of 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: and I was screaming at them to stop. I screamed and I yelled and I hit them and I pushed them &lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: but there were just to many of them&lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: and they kept saying "BRANDON STOP THIS ISNT ABOUT YOU" and they said "GO HOME BRANDON THIS ISNT ABOUT YOU" and I kept trying to get to him and they wouldn't let me get to him and finally the guy said "take him down" and the went at me and they hit me and they had me on the ground and they picked him up by the back of the neck and they held him up in front of me and they said "take a hard look Brandon, because you'll ALWAYS remember this night, and you'll always remember what happens to fags"&lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: and then &lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: and they shot him in the head&lt;br /&gt;emptyxpromises13: i'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: and I screamed and I tried to get loose and they just pinned me down and I screamed and I screamed and I cried and the guy told them to let me go and they let me go and I got up and I ran to Denny as though...there was some way he was still alive and they were standing around him and they were LAUGHING they were LAUGHING AT HIM and I pushed them and I screamed at them, and then I felt a pain in my back and I blacked out.&lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: "Go home Brandon this isn't about you"&lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: some people are so. stupid.&lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: wasn't about me. Like hell it wasn't about me. anything about Denny was about me. He was my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;yourfavoritebandisbad: he was the first boy I ever kissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU SAY TO THAT?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you say when he leaves you speechless.</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-07-21T23:55:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-22T05:26:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-22T05:26:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Name the first 20 people you know:&lt;br /&gt;1. jess&lt;br /&gt;2. megan&lt;br /&gt;3. steve&lt;br /&gt;4. andy&lt;br /&gt;5. nick&lt;br /&gt;6. will &lt;br /&gt;7. sarah&lt;br /&gt;8. miguel &lt;br /&gt;9. scott&lt;br /&gt;10. sherwood&lt;br /&gt;11. rachael&lt;br /&gt;12. stephan&lt;br /&gt;13. oscar&lt;br /&gt;14. jerry&lt;br /&gt;15. ryan&lt;br /&gt;16. katie&lt;br /&gt;17. mike B&lt;br /&gt;18. adam&lt;br /&gt;19. whitford&lt;br /&gt;20. lukie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, fill this out according to the people you chose!!&lt;br /&gt;1. Who is 8 going out with: nobody..that i kno of&lt;br /&gt;2. Is 9 a boy or a girl: boy&lt;br /&gt;3. Would 11 and 2 make a cute couple: hmm i'm thinkin NO&lt;br /&gt;4. How about 18 and 4: that would be ODD&lt;br /&gt;5. What job does 17 have?: working in the fruit section at dominicks. lol&lt;br /&gt;6. When was the last time you talked to 12: sunday or monday. not sure which&lt;br /&gt;7. What is 6's favorite band: slipknot? or so i think&lt;br /&gt;8. Does 1 have any siblings: don't think so&lt;br /&gt;9. Would you ever date 3: nope&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you ever date 7: ahaha oh dear we'd be one hell of a couple &lt;br /&gt;11. Is 15 single: umm i think so&lt;br /&gt;12. What's 16's last name: pepeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;13. What's 5's middle name?: dunno&lt;br /&gt;14. What's 10's fantasy: good question...&lt;br /&gt;15. Would 14 and 19 make a good couple: umm heck no. tho jerry would like the anal&lt;br /&gt;16. What school does 20 go to? do they work?: forreston and i really should call that kid&lt;br /&gt;17. Tell me a random fact about 11: we used to be best friends&lt;br /&gt;18. And 1: she's fun as hell..and like..4'9&lt;br /&gt;19. Have you ever had a crush on 16: well duhhh lol&lt;br /&gt;20. Where does 9 live: schaumburg&lt;br /&gt;21. What's 4's favorite color: dunno&lt;br /&gt;22. Would you makeout with 17:ahaha no&lt;br /&gt;23. Are 5 &amp; 6 best friends?: they dont kno eachother&lt;br /&gt;24. Does 7 like 20: don't kno eachother&lt;br /&gt;25. Does 8 like 19:ooh i sure hope not&lt;br /&gt;26. How did you meet 15?: umm forsworn&lt;br /&gt;27. Does 10 have any pets: i think so&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever given 3 a hug: yepp&lt;br /&gt;29. Is 13 the sexiest person alive: well duhh&lt;br /&gt;30. Have you seen 6 naked: pfft YEA. ok not really. &lt;br /&gt;31. Has 4 kissed 11: nopeeee&lt;br /&gt;32. Where does 7 want to get married: in a bakery. heck if i kno&lt;br /&gt;33. Does 17 like to masterbate: DUH&lt;br /&gt;34. What should 12 stop doing: hitting on me&lt;br /&gt;35. What should 20 start doing more often: being home when i call&lt;br /&gt;36. Have you ever thought about 9 naked: eeew no!&lt;br /&gt;37. If you were with 18 right now, where would you go: shooting range. i'd let him be the target :D&lt;br /&gt;38. Have you ever seen 3 drunk: nope and never will&lt;br /&gt;39. If you and 11 were the last people alive, would you reproduce: damn. not possible&lt;br /&gt;40. What's something strange that 7 does?: heck if i know she's goofy&lt;br /&gt;41. What celebrity does 8 look like: woah. no idea&lt;br /&gt;42. Does 10 remind you of anything: culvers. &lt;br /&gt;43. What do you love the most about 14: doesn't feed you bullshit&lt;br /&gt;44. Would 10 and 13 make cute babies: most definitely&lt;br /&gt;45. What do 1 and 14 have in common: they both make me laugh. bigtime&lt;br /&gt;46. Has 2 ever seen you cry: nope&lt;br /&gt;47. When is 11's birthday: feb. something&lt;br /&gt;48. Has 5 ever liked 18: nope&lt;br /&gt;49. Does 2 have any hidden talents:umm hmm i don't know&lt;br /&gt;50. If you were hanging out with 19, what would you guys do: probably beat him up.</content>
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    <title>&amp;hearts;  &amp;hearts;  &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-07-07T05:50:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-07T05:52:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>atreyu</lj:music>
    <content type="html">*awesome*&lt;br /&gt;- drivers ed&lt;br /&gt;+ quick nap&lt;br /&gt;+ jess drove me home&lt;br /&gt;+ Erin picked me up&lt;br /&gt;+ went mallin with nick and steve&lt;br /&gt;+ soo much fun&lt;br /&gt;- fishy died (moment of silence for fatty)&lt;br /&gt;- steve is gone for two weeks&lt;br /&gt;- funeral for my aunts dad. he died too. &lt;br /&gt;+ nick and i are gonna hang this weekend&lt;br /&gt;- jess is gonna be in michigan for a little over a week&lt;br /&gt;:( i'm gonna miss her!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;the end &amp;hearts;</content>
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    <title>so let's play doctor babe we'll operate today</title>
    <published>2005-06-28T05:57:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-28T05:57:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so there's this new boy. &lt;br /&gt;and he makes me happy. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-06-13T03:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-13T08:18:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-13T08:18:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">things are changing like crazy&lt;br /&gt;most are good&lt;br /&gt;some i'm keeping to myself&lt;br /&gt;megan and scott are in wisc so that sucks&lt;br /&gt;me n melissa hung out today it was so fun&lt;br /&gt;will we better hang out this summer&lt;br /&gt;kt i hope you're in my drivers ed!&lt;br /&gt;nikki come see me!&lt;br /&gt;sarah u and cory=adorable&lt;br /&gt;those are all my messages.&lt;br /&gt;i want to forget things right now&lt;br /&gt;and some peoples entries kinda make me feel shitty&lt;br /&gt;even tho they shouldn't &lt;br /&gt;i don't really like this thing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;gets me down.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. &lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;i'll change&lt;br /&gt;my mind &lt;br /&gt;later.</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-06-06T16:35:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-07T00:01:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T00:03:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">a - age you got your first kiss: 12&lt;br /&gt;b - band listening to right now: postal service&lt;br /&gt;c - crush: yea&lt;br /&gt;d - dad*s name: will&lt;br /&gt;e - easiest person to talk to: jerry&lt;br /&gt;f - favorite band at the moment: atreyu&lt;br /&gt;g - gummy worms or gummy bears?: gummy worms&lt;br /&gt;h - hometown: schaumburg&lt;br /&gt;i - instruments: bass&lt;br /&gt;j - high school: schaumburg&lt;br /&gt;k - kids: none??&lt;br /&gt;l - longest car ride ever: cali to illinois then to nc when i was like 1&lt;br /&gt;m - mom*s name: cassie&lt;br /&gt;n - nicknames: britterz, chubs, cheezwhiz&lt;br /&gt;o - one wish: live a happy life&lt;br /&gt;p - phobia[s]: feet&lt;br /&gt;q - quote: " there will a point in your life when you will realize who matters, who doesn't, who won't anymore, and who always will"&lt;br /&gt;r - reason to smile: people&lt;br /&gt;s - song you sang last: iono. &lt;br /&gt;t - time you woke up [today]: 5:40&lt;br /&gt;u - unknown fact about me: my feelings get hurt easily.&lt;br /&gt;v - vegetable you hate: peas&lt;br /&gt;w - worst habit(s): nail biting&lt;br /&gt;x - x-rays you've had: collar bone.&lt;br /&gt;y - yummy food: mashed potatoes&lt;br /&gt;z - zodiac sign: leo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM: a dork&lt;br /&gt;I WANT: love&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE: ears&lt;br /&gt;I WISH: i could find someone&lt;br /&gt;I HATE: lies. betrayal. hurting people&lt;br /&gt;I FEAR: change&lt;br /&gt;I HEAR: la musica&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER: about religion and life in general&lt;br /&gt;I REGRET: nothing. everything happens for a reason&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE: friends n family&lt;br /&gt;I ACHE: when i think about the past&lt;br /&gt;I ALWAYS: try to keep a good outlook on things&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT: a P I M P&lt;br /&gt;I DANCE: in public. and i suck&lt;br /&gt;I SING: to random people on the phone&lt;br /&gt;I CRY: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT ALWAYS: happy&lt;br /&gt;I WRITE: poems&lt;br /&gt;I WIN: psht..EVERYTHING. so bring it. lol&lt;br /&gt;I LOSE: myself in thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I CONFUSE: everyone&lt;br /&gt;I NEED: money&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD: study for finals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES or NO:&lt;br /&gt;x. YOU KEEP A DIARY: yes&lt;br /&gt;x. LIKE TO COOK: yea but not very good&lt;br /&gt;x. YOU HAVE A SECRET YOU HAVE NOT SHARED WITH ANYONE: yes&lt;br /&gt;x. YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE: yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU...?&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A CRUSH: umm..&lt;br /&gt;WANT TO GET MARRIED: yea&lt;br /&gt;GET MOTION SICKNESS: no&lt;br /&gt;THINK YOURE A HEALTH FREAK: not really&lt;br /&gt;GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS: my mom yes&lt;br /&gt;LIKE THUNDERSTORMS: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENT&lt;br /&gt;HAIR COLOR: 4 diff shades of brown n red&lt;br /&gt;EYE COLOR: dark brown&lt;br /&gt;HEIGHT: 5"3&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHPLACE: san diego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER: 16&lt;br /&gt;COLOR: pink&lt;br /&gt;DAY: friday&lt;br /&gt;MONTH: eh...&lt;br /&gt;SONG: too many&lt;br /&gt;FOOD: mashed potatoes&lt;br /&gt;SEASON: spring &lt;br /&gt;SPORT: hockey&lt;br /&gt;DRINK: limeade or orangeade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREFERENCES:&lt;br /&gt;CUDDLE OR MAKE OUT: cuddle&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE MILK, OR HOT CHOCOLATE: chocolate milk&lt;br /&gt;DARK OR WHITE CHOCOLATE: white&lt;br /&gt;VANILLA OR CHOCOLATE: chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LAST 24 HRS, HAVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;CRIED?: yea&lt;br /&gt;HELPED SOMEONE?: maybe?&lt;br /&gt;BOUGHT SOMETHING?: yea&lt;br /&gt;GOTTEN SICK?: nope&lt;br /&gt;GONE TO THE MOVIES?: nope&lt;br /&gt;GONE OUT FOR DINNER?: nope&lt;br /&gt;SAID "I LOVE YOU"?: yea&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN A REAL LETTER: nope&lt;br /&gt;TALKED TO AN EX?: yes&lt;br /&gt;MISSED AN EX?: yea&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN IN A JOURNAL?: livejournal&lt;br /&gt;HAD A SERIOUS TALK?: yea&lt;br /&gt;MISSED SOMEONE?: yea&lt;br /&gt;HUGGED SOMEONE?: yea&lt;br /&gt;FOUGHT WITH YOUR PARENTS?: no&lt;br /&gt;FOUGHT WITH A FRIEND?: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever:&lt;br /&gt;1. Eat a bug?: no&lt;br /&gt;2. Bungee jump?: yes&lt;br /&gt;3. Hang glide?: yes&lt;br /&gt;4. Kill someone?: no&lt;br /&gt;5. Kiss someone of the same sex?: no&lt;br /&gt;6. Have sex with someone of the same sex?: no&lt;br /&gt;7. Parachute from a plane?: yea&lt;br /&gt;8. Walk on hot coals?: no&lt;br /&gt;9. Go out with someone for their looks?: no&lt;br /&gt;10. For their reputation?: no&lt;br /&gt;11. Be a vegetarian?: yes&lt;br /&gt;12. Wear plaid with stripes?:..there's something wrong with that? ha&lt;br /&gt;13. IM a stranger?: yes&lt;br /&gt;14. Sing Karaoke?: yea not alone tho&lt;br /&gt;15. Get drunk off your ass?: no&lt;br /&gt;16. Shoplift?: no&lt;br /&gt;17. Run a red light?: no&lt;br /&gt;18. Star in a porn video?: no &lt;br /&gt;19. Dye your hair blue?: possibly&lt;br /&gt;20. Be on Survivor?: no&lt;br /&gt;21. Wear makeup in public?: yes&lt;br /&gt;22. Not wear makeup in public?: yes&lt;br /&gt;23. Cheat on a test?: no&lt;br /&gt;24. Make someone cry?: not on purpose&lt;br /&gt;25. Date someone more than 10 years older than you?: yes&lt;br /&gt;26. Stay up all night?: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVER BEEN...&lt;br /&gt;Arrested: no&lt;br /&gt;Hand Cuffed: no&lt;br /&gt;Scared: yes&lt;br /&gt;Depressed: yes&lt;br /&gt;In Love: yea&lt;br /&gt;Confused: yes&lt;br /&gt;In a Fight: yes&lt;br /&gt;Contact Fight: yes&lt;br /&gt;In Debt: yes&lt;br /&gt;Sick: yes&lt;br /&gt;In the hospital: cha&lt;br /&gt;Insomniac: yes&lt;br /&gt;On illegal drugs: yea&lt;br /&gt;Drunk: yea. :/&lt;br /&gt;High: yea&lt;br /&gt;On Tv: no&lt;br /&gt;On Probation: no&lt;br /&gt;Under House Arrest: no&lt;br /&gt;Grounded: yes&lt;br /&gt;Threatened: yes&lt;br /&gt;Happy: yes&lt;br /&gt;Too busy: yes&lt;br /&gt;Hurt: yes&lt;br /&gt;Ignored: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVER FEEL...&lt;br /&gt;Ugly: yes&lt;br /&gt;Lost: yes&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten: yes&lt;br /&gt;Used: yea&lt;br /&gt;Clueless: yes&lt;br /&gt;Dumb: yes&lt;br /&gt;Fat: yes&lt;br /&gt;Helpless: yes&lt;br /&gt;Ruined: no&lt;br /&gt;Pretty: no&lt;br /&gt;Loved: yes&lt;br /&gt;Annoying: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE OR THE OTHER&lt;br /&gt;Meat/Veggies: meat&lt;br /&gt;Love/Money: love&lt;br /&gt;Family/Career: family&lt;br /&gt;Fat/Skinny: fat&lt;br /&gt;Busy/Lazy: lazy&lt;br /&gt;Car/Bike: car&lt;br /&gt;Summer/Winter: summer&lt;br /&gt;Beach/Mountain: mountain&lt;br /&gt;Travel/Work: travel&lt;br /&gt;Lover/Friend: friend&lt;br /&gt;Right/Wrong: right&lt;br /&gt;1 Best Friend/100 'friends': 1 best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IF...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were rich: hmm..iono. buy alotta stuff i probably wouldn't need&lt;br /&gt;You were robbed: i'd get over it&lt;br /&gt;You were deaf: what? ok not funny. umm..i really dunno&lt;br /&gt;Any one dream could come true: know what people are thinking&lt;br /&gt;You had one wish: lead a damn good life</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:3br0kenpr0mises:33498</id>
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    <title>nikki says i have to do this so here goes...</title>
    <published>2005-06-05T17:23:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-05T17:23:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bane</lj:music>
    <content type="html">THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:&lt;br /&gt;1. britt&lt;br /&gt;2. britterz&lt;br /&gt;3. cheezwhiz (nikki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:&lt;br /&gt;1. xxbrittxlittlexx&lt;br /&gt;2. nirvanafreek something or other&lt;br /&gt;3. emptyxpr0mises13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br /&gt;1. hair sometimes&lt;br /&gt;2. umm..eyes?&lt;br /&gt;3. oki i'm done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br /&gt;1. everything else but hair and maybe eyes?&lt;br /&gt;2. yep&lt;br /&gt;3. uh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:&lt;br /&gt;1. irish!&lt;br /&gt;2. german!!&lt;br /&gt;3. wee little cherokee indian &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. being alone&lt;br /&gt;2. getting old&lt;br /&gt;3. yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:&lt;br /&gt;1. shower&lt;br /&gt;2. friends&lt;br /&gt;3. music&lt;br /&gt;4. sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;1. clothes&lt;br /&gt;2. watch&lt;br /&gt;3. neclaces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS OR MUSICAL ARTISTS:&lt;br /&gt;1. atreyu&lt;br /&gt;2. eighteen visions&lt;br /&gt;3. everytime i die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS (of the moment):&lt;br /&gt;1. don't phunk with my heart. dude it's so catchy&lt;br /&gt;2. some song by metric..forget what it's called..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;3. unearth failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:&lt;br /&gt;1. trust  &lt;br /&gt;2. love&lt;br /&gt;3. honesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;1. talkin&lt;br /&gt;2. write&lt;br /&gt;3. listen to la musica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;1. sleep&lt;br /&gt;2. umm not be bored. &lt;br /&gt;3. get finals over with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING:&lt;br /&gt;1. cosmetology&lt;br /&gt;2. psychology&lt;br /&gt;3. possibly photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;1. germany&lt;br /&gt;2. ireland&lt;br /&gt;3. canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:&lt;br /&gt;1. straighten things out with my dad&lt;br /&gt;2. find someone who loves me as much as i love them&lt;br /&gt;3. go to germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A BOY:&lt;br /&gt;1. i laugh at gross things&lt;br /&gt;2. i wouldn't be caught dead in a skirt&lt;br /&gt;3. i umm..totally have a penis. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A CHICK:&lt;br /&gt;1. i almost always do my hair&lt;br /&gt;2. feelings get hurt kinda easily&lt;br /&gt;3. i like boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE CELEB CRUSHES:&lt;br /&gt;1. johnny depp to the maxx&lt;br /&gt;2. umm...&lt;br /&gt;3. jack black..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PEOPLE WHO HAVE TO TAKE THIS QUIZ NOW:&lt;br /&gt;1. whoever&lt;br /&gt;2. wants&lt;br /&gt;3. to.</content>
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    <title>don't phunk with my &amp;hearts;</title>
    <published>2005-06-05T06:23:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-05T06:28:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>atreyu</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i stare into your eyes. what i see is betrayal.&lt;br /&gt; i've kept my mouth shut. my feelings have set sail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; someone's been hurt. who will be next. &lt;br /&gt;tell me what happens when trust is put to the test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will we all simply fade into things that once were? &lt;br /&gt;or come face to face with deceit, for which there is no cure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were waiting for what's next, merely standing off to the side.&lt;br /&gt; watching buildings fall around you everything has died. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun is now falling, this day we musn't haste. &lt;br /&gt;we're still left standing. to you we're waste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember us now, remember my face.&lt;br /&gt;i'm walking away.seems i'm just taking up space. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with each step a tear falls from my cheek, &lt;br /&gt;never did i think i could feel so weak.&lt;br /&gt; *the end*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it needs work..but drop me a comment and tell me what you think.</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-06-02T23:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-03T04:37:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-03T04:37:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm confused. and i need a magic 8 ball for this one. &amp;lt;33</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:3br0kenpr0mises:32700</id>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-06-02T00:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-02T05:53:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-02T05:53:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">here's what's been going down.&lt;br /&gt;only a few forsworn shows left before they leave. i will miss them terribly&lt;br /&gt;jessi and i barely talk anymore&lt;br /&gt;usually i'm at home or with megan and scott&lt;br /&gt;my stepdad is an asshole&lt;br /&gt;if i forget to take out the trash one more time no car for brittney&lt;br /&gt;i'm irresponsible&lt;br /&gt;i've quit smoking&lt;br /&gt;i have no father. &lt;br /&gt;i miss amanda.&lt;br /&gt;my family is fucked.&lt;br /&gt;my aunt is a crazy bitch.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is having problems in their life right now i'm doing everything i can to help&lt;br /&gt;i feel completely awkward in situations that have always been normal before.&lt;br /&gt;i'm waay confused about friends right now&lt;br /&gt;i'm meeting alotta new people who happen to be freakin awesome&lt;br /&gt;only a few more days left of school can be a good or bad thing&lt;br /&gt;some people kinda suck right now. &lt;br /&gt;melissa gets off grounded sat. i miss hanging out with her&lt;br /&gt;things have changed and i'm not sure how  feel about them yet. &lt;br /&gt;but god forbid i open my mouth and cause waves. &lt;br /&gt;but all in all i'm ok. &lt;br /&gt;people are doing much worse off than i&lt;br /&gt;so i don't care&lt;br /&gt;*the end*</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-05-13T17:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-13T22:35:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-13T22:35:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">got busted smoking again. i won't be online or going anywhere for a very long while. no cell no nothing. so if you do smoke don't get caught this shit isn't worth it. i'm quitting. for good.</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-05-04T21:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-05T02:53:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-05T02:53:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today hung out with megan scott n jessi. went to the park played monkey tag..and all that shiznit. then danielle maxwell showed up (gag) and yea ick. then we walked back here n they came inside. my stepdad was being an ass as usual but yea. fuck him. well that's about it. forsworn show this weekend. it's gonna be freakin awesome. so excited &amp;lt;3 me xox</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-04-30T23:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-01T04:45:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-01T04:45:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hmm..doing alotta thinking again. go figure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be friends with adam&lt;br /&gt;obviously that's not going to happen when he keeps ignoring me what an asshole. i kno i'm better without having to worry about shit but still..i dunno i'm not gonna go into this whole aww i want a boyfriend type thing but i see all these couples and i miss it. o well. hung out with scott and megan again today after i was at andy lu's him n andy were out there shooting some andy retard on a scooter footage. it was amusing. then mike tried calling me like 30 times and andy kept answering the phone and telling him i was sucking nigger cock. that was fabulous as well. what a freaking day. tried gettin a hold of my dad tonight again dumb ass has been ignoring me for quite a while. go figure well i guess i'm gonna go i'm actually home now my mom n mike come home tomorrow but said i could stay here tonight so yea peace &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>wrote this the other day. tell me what u think.</title>
    <published>2005-04-30T16:47:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-30T16:47:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my favorite nightmare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said i was done&lt;br /&gt;putting up with all your shit&lt;br /&gt;then laying in my room everything hit&lt;br /&gt;an overwhelming feeling &lt;br /&gt;of love and satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;i thought i missed you&lt;br /&gt;so i took action&lt;br /&gt;we started to talk&lt;br /&gt;i was fine with being friends &lt;br /&gt;until i wanted to hang out&lt;br /&gt;that's when our friendship came to and end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you told me you still loved me&lt;br /&gt;and everything else i wanted to hear&lt;br /&gt;you told me you were sorry&lt;br /&gt;and that you'd always be near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually believed you, my biggest mistake&lt;br /&gt;i told you i loved you back&lt;br /&gt;but that it's my heart you're going to break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was my favorite nightmare&lt;br /&gt;everything i wanted, but you didn't care&lt;br /&gt;i thought you were the persone i could tell anything to&lt;br /&gt;now i'm trying to forget everything we went through&lt;br /&gt;so i sit here remembering how we used to be&lt;br /&gt;and wonder what would've happened if you never lied to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>break my heart. i'm ready when you are.</title>
    <published>2005-04-29T06:01:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-29T06:01:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>blood brothers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">what has happened in the past few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..i've been smokin more than usual so my throat is sore as hell plus my allergies suck so my eyes water like crazy. been hangin out with scott n megan these last few days it's been fun jessi n mike as well all we really do is go play at the park n wrestle. go figure. i guess my mom n mike are comin back sat instead of sunday so that totally blows. that means saturday i'm gonna be home cleaning all day. fuck!i really need a job. no school tomorrow yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha scott shit on the slide n some kid licked it for a dollar and a cigarette. it was fucking hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm just sittin here just jammin to my music jessi's sleeping and i'm fucking bored. i think i'm done writing for now.&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>3br0kenpr0mises @ 2005-04-20T19:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-21T01:09:04Z</published>
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    <content type="html">my mom n mike leave tomorrow. finally. i'ma be with jessi for the next 11 days. so yah. it's a gonna be fun</content>
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