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  <title>What the fuck do you mean you don't have hyper beam?</title>
  <subtitle>Just use splash attack.</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-04-14T19:56:18Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mannequin_legs:12318</id>
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    <title>mannequin_legs @ 2008-04-14T15:47:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-14T19:56:18Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I've been really depressed the past couple days.&lt;br /&gt;At first I was ecstatic because it's getting nice out,&lt;br /&gt;but I just feel like there's something missing.&lt;br /&gt;I feel empty inside.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to explain.&lt;br /&gt;It literally feels like I'm just a walking shell of a human.&lt;br /&gt;Almost like I'll never feel happy again.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I want anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what I could possibly do to fill this void.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like everyone secretly hates me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to like myself less and less.&lt;br /&gt;It almost feels like I'm not really even here.&lt;br /&gt;Like nothing is real.&lt;br /&gt;Just floating along.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do.</content>
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    <title>"Of course, the prostitutes outnumbered the decent women 3 to 1."</title>
    <published>2008-02-27T16:52:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-27T16:52:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Doors, Take it as it Comes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today should be a good day.&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty outside.&lt;br /&gt;These kind of days actually make me like winter.&lt;br /&gt;[But I still wish it was summer.]&lt;br /&gt;I also have the day off.&lt;br /&gt;Go me.</content>
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    <title>Do gargoyles have cloacas, or genitalia?</title>
    <published>2008-02-26T17:20:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-26T17:20:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Incubus, Pardon Me</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I need to start updating everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I went through and deleted all of my old posts because &lt;br /&gt;I didn't like the content in them.&lt;br /&gt;It was all the same angry shit all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's new?&lt;br /&gt;Pfffft.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking forward to work tonight,&lt;br /&gt;but it's a tuesday and snowing.&lt;br /&gt;If people know what's good for them,&lt;br /&gt;they'll stay home in front of the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;sipping hot chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;Or tea.&lt;br /&gt;I'd prefer tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been having very vivid, strange dreams.&lt;br /&gt;This morning before I woke up,&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream that a gigantic spider was crawling on my face,&lt;br /&gt;and I could actually feel it tickling me, but I couldn't&lt;br /&gt;do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;I just froze in panic,&lt;br /&gt;and when I woke up it was just my blankie on my face.</content>
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