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  <title>if you're using me, do it slowly</title>
  <subtitle>if you're using me, do it slowly</subtitle>
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    <name>if you're using me, do it slowly</name>
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  <updated>2009-07-10T04:53:48Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:9502</id>
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    <title>Things normal people like but I don't like</title>
    <published>2009-07-10T04:53:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-10T04:53:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;chips and salsa&lt;br /&gt;hot chocolate</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:9347</id>
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    <title>meeeeow</title>
    <published>2009-06-26T06:21:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-26T06:21:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"I've got a perfect body, but sometimes I forget. I've got a perfect body, cos my eyelashes catch my sweat.. YES THEY DO!" rs&lt;br /&gt;I just want to sit and smell the rain. But not the rain when its mixed with city. That is gross smelly rain.&lt;br /&gt;I am still looking to make major changes. I really wanna quit smoking (still), but I'm afraid of it. And I'm afraid I will gain lots of weight. :( If paris can do it so can i!!!! haha&lt;br /&gt;I want to be really attracted to. Both ways. I want to want to do wherever, whenever. Unlikely places. Want to have fun times and I am sad about it. I can't let go though because I am selfish and would like to keep most of it for myself... and I will miss.&lt;br /&gt;I am also sad about moving to my dads. Actually there are pros and cons. Ugh. I don't know what to do... too many periods in this blog. Maybe there just aren't enough periods in my real life</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:8985</id>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2009-06-21T13:06:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-21T19:07:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-21T19:07:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it's not fair to say we wasted time&lt;br /&gt;in my view we just used it all up</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:8875</id>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2009-05-26T00:57:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-26T06:59:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-26T06:59:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i need to make some serious changes. &lt;br /&gt;i hate being myself, always have.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:7952</id>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2009-03-19T13:44:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-19T19:52:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-19T19:52:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Let me first say that &lt;b&gt;YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You can't get money out of an ATM via &lt;i&gt;credit card&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She didn't even lose weight. You don't lose weight from heroin, she wasn't on coke.&lt;br /&gt;You can't fix anyone unless they want to be fixed no matter how hard you try.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have "ignorant eyes," I obviously knew what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck does "leaving for days at a time" mean? She didn't even &lt;i&gt;live&lt;/i&gt; with us.&lt;br /&gt;My parents didn't neglect me, I'm not the one who lives in a trailer.&lt;br /&gt;At least my dad has money and is actually one of my best friends and likes me enough to give me some. Like your dad is fuckin cool, he shot your dog in the back of the head because he was too cheap to give it a proper euthanization.&lt;br /&gt;Exactly- if it was such a big deal why didn't you do anything about it? You were "scared" you dumb bitch.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm pretty sure you also "sat by and watched a friend struggle with a serious problem," that being Brittni and her anorexia which she now has irreversible osteoporosis. Good lookin out. Maybe a person Brittni considered a friend (ie, you) led her to her addiction because she considered you fat and disgusting and didn't want to look like you so she starved herself half to death. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;So because you didn't have anything better to write your English 101 paper on you had to write it about my life because yours is too goddman boring? You should be thanking me for getting an A on your poorly written sack of shit paper.</content>
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    <title>trying to..</title>
    <published>2009-01-19T06:49:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-19T06:49:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">quit smoking&lt;br /&gt;eat more vegan/vegetarian food&lt;br /&gt;try to avoid parabens and petrochemicals in beauty products&lt;br /&gt;cook more&lt;br /&gt;wake up earlier&lt;br /&gt;&amp; actually try in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also to remain a positive patty</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:7521</id>
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    <title>hi</title>
    <published>2009-01-14T22:00:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-14T22:00:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>devendra</lj:music>
    <content type="html">edward cullen is a &lt;i&gt;fictional character&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;robert pattinson is NOT actually a vampire that is using the name rob p as a pseudonym to hide his true identity. and he most likely does not want to be your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get over it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:7290</id>
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    <title>bright young thing</title>
    <published>2008-10-04T03:55:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-04T03:55:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i guess it was inevitable for me to become a smoker. my grandfather on my mom's side, my grandmother on my dad's side (and probably my grandfather on my dad's side as well - whose roots are unknown and his death was most likely a suicide). i grew up around secondhand smoke from both of my parents, and my sister probably had her first cigarette around age 12. it's funny, i'd always been so against it. i'd beg and plead for my parents to quit and i'd make them pay me a quarter everytime they lit one up. i used to cough when i walked by someone smoking, all obnoxious-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my ashtray's overflowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda wish i never started because i hawk up loogies all the time. i hope i don't get all gross and yellow-toothed and have to have an esophagus hole. /pointlessness.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:7118</id>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2008-08-16T23:03:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-17T05:03:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-04T03:56:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I wanna be happy.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:6738</id>
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    <title>new episodes of the twilight zone every sunday</title>
    <published>2008-08-03T20:21:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-03T20:23:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I do realize that a bright pink cast provokes curiosity and in an attempt to make conversation one might ask what happened. Quite frankly, after 4 weeks I'm a bit tired of saying the words "I fell off my bike," but am too lazy and lack the creative juices to think of anything better to tell people. The majority of people who ask me what happend are complete strangers, and often times they ask me if it was "like a bike? or a motorcycle?". Honestly, do I look like a girl who would ride a damn motorcycle much less &lt;i&gt;own&lt;/i&gt; one? No, is the answer you're looking for. And if I did, in fact, fall off of my MOTORCYCLE I would probably say, "I fell off my motorcycle," as opposed to "bike". The word "bike" would probably be more acceptable if I was a 250 pound man wearing a completely leather outfit and a bandana and had mutton chops. And also I think if I fell off my motorcycle I would have sustained a worse injury than a broken wrist, unless I was simply resting on my bike and toppled over. I also understand that falling off a bike is an uncommon and somewhat comedic way to break your wrist when you are past the age of five, but really; it's not neccessary to break into a sidesplitting laugh at the thought of a total stranger's crippling injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/endrant. Good lord.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:6536</id>
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    <title>times is hard.</title>
    <published>2008-07-23T02:35:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-03T20:24:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Caitlin Rose</lj:music>
    <content type="html">LALALALALALA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/b&gt; I get to watch this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee101/shatterdwing/miyazaki_450.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:6249</id>
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    <title>HBTM</title>
    <published>2008-07-08T21:51:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-08T21:51:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">all eyes on the calendar;&lt;br /&gt;another year i claim of total indifference&lt;br /&gt;to here the days pile up&lt;br /&gt;with decisions to be made,&lt;br /&gt; i'm sure all of them were wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc275/xfringesoflife/Conor%20Oberst/85f54ede.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:6088</id>
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    <title>WANTED:</title>
    <published>2008-06-26T18:08:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-27T00:35:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>feist</lj:music>
    <content type="html">A. a boy&lt;br /&gt;B. a boy who is not afraid of me.&lt;br /&gt;C. someone who is an asshole only a small percentage of the time&lt;br /&gt;D. someone who will bring me flowers.&lt;br /&gt;E. a boy with a nice beard&lt;br /&gt;F. someone who isn't a pussy and actually likes to have sex. hahahahhhahah&lt;br /&gt;G. a boy who is happy to waste time with me in paris speaking english&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... to be continued</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:5832</id>
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    <title>i have dreams..</title>
    <published>2008-06-24T13:56:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-24T13:56:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>cocorosie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">.. of winning $5,000 gift cards to target and gluing in extensions in 5 minutes. if only dreams were real. i mean, wait. i hate dreams. either they are too good to be true or too bad that you think they are true or too good that you think they are true and then you get all mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;i'm awake way too earlyyyy&lt;br /&gt;i punched my gato in the face last night.&lt;br /&gt;he is cute&lt;br /&gt; ( :&lt;br /&gt;i wana be rich</content>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2008-03-30T12:16:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-30T18:17:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-18T19:12:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">where were you born?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj112/Amaranthe48/albuquerque.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this beautiful city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's your favourite tv show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n73/jma2003/simplelife.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many hours since your last shower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i332.photobucket.com/albums/m333/Dappyyy/cvx.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's your ringtone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i539.photobucket.com/albums/ff354/FearTheKirby/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where was your last vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b314/cgwengler/sea-world.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;name something you dislike:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee44/ponchobutt/peas.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite day of the week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h257/Peachlove20/thursday.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's the weather like right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee235/mirrordroid/hot.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha i typed in "hot" and my favorite person ever came up. yes:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/updated</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:5148</id>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2008-03-28T21:49:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-29T03:51:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-29T03:51:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>my moon my man</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i kinof really miss having a boyfriend. why is it that 29 out of 30 days of the month i am a boy-free zone, and then 1 day i am flooded with potential lovers that i may or may not want? right? like, what the fuck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of using food as a coping mechanism. i'm sick of being ugly. im sick of being fat. i kindof really miss being 98 lbs and thinking that was fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of being second best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god damnit.</content>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2006-09-24T19:19:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-25T01:19:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-29T00:45:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="georgia" font="font" size="8"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TO BE STRONG IS TO LET GO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:brightest_witch:4253</id>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2006-09-24T14:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-24T20:57:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-24T20:57:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;JEALOUSY&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;such an evil thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wins when you're full of &lt;i&gt;envy&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I just want him back.&lt;br /&gt;I want her to go away.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>we're still out at ten in the evening</title>
    <published>2006-06-19T17:51:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-29T00:45:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Joseph Arthur</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana"&gt;here i am&lt;br /&gt;watching clouds from&lt;br /&gt;your bedroom window&lt;br /&gt;as we're laying here&lt;br /&gt;it's so much fun&lt;br /&gt;to be in love&lt;br /&gt;'cause i'm &lt;b&gt;IN LOVE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;don't know why i'm still afraid&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU WEREN'T REAL I WOULD MAKE YOU UP&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I think I've found my better half.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I've found my better half.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;YOUR HAND iN MiNE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;i can't take my eyes off of you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;'cause i'm yours to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;(ifyouwantto)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2006-06-02T17:35:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-02T23:37:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-29T00:47:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tilly and the Wall</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I am so incredibly bored.  This is summer for you.  Nothing to do.  Especially when nowhere wants to hire you.  Why?!! WHY!! Why?  And why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.  At least I've got a running internet. *knocks on wood*  It will shut off in about a minute because I said that and then I will be left with nothing but a cheap creamsicle and no friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do all of my friends have to be out of town?  Why?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.</content>
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    <title>brightest_witch @ 2006-05-29T19:47:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-30T01:45:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-29T00:47:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bjork</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALL IS FULL OF LOVE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda-ish.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would be, if boys didn't suck balls.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite literally.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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