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  <title>Shark's Got Black Eyes...</title>
  <subtitle>Doll's Eyes</subtitle>
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    <name>Sweet and Tender Hooligan</name>
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  <updated>2009-12-23T00:02:43Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shiftydiskogirl:346440</id>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-22T19:01:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-23T00:01:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-23T00:02:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">apparently seb came to stevenson. fuck him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goddamnit times 1000. i hate christmas. ahhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the record store today to pick up something for my mom and wound up spending $40 on myself. yay where the wild things are soundtrack, the damned, the ergs!, and my favorite saves the day album...through being cool.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shiftydiskogirl:346253</id>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-20T10:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-20T15:03:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-20T15:03:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">cabin fever setting in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all day yesterday i hermitted myself in the basement and watched heroes for 8 hours. my plan to repeat said action today has been foiled because:&lt;br /&gt;a. family won't leave me alone. &lt;br /&gt;b. family is tense due to boughts of cabin fever &lt;br /&gt;c. my back hurts from laying on the sofa all day. &lt;br /&gt;d. family is currently outside shoveling and is pissed because i said i would shovel my car out later, because apparently we're supposed to get more snow and i'm only shoveling once damnit.&lt;br /&gt;e. i really could use cigarettes, alcohol of some sort and some good company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh. i could watch cabin fever actually. i really need to invest in that movie.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shiftydiskogirl:346010</id>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-18T22:44:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-19T03:44:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-19T13:02:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my wish for tomorrow is that when i wake up i will be completely snowed in and alone with a certain boy. we would cuddle and watch old movies and listen to records and it would be grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead, i will probably be braving this supposed blizzard and going into work where i will have nothing to do and be freezing my ass off all day. oh well, it gives me an excuse to wear my docs. atleast boy will be at work too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either that or i'll be stuck at home w. the family all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: snow too bad. boss called this morning told me to take the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, adam carson is tweeting (twittering?)my brother (lochravenraider). holy shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y32/ShiftyDiskoGirl/Untitled-3.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-18T00:00:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-18T05:00:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-18T05:00:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">christmas shopping is the devil.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shiftydiskogirl:345597</id>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-13T18:24:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-13T23:24:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-13T23:24:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">boy came up behind me today and took my jerbang hat off of my head. then laughed and ran away. then gave it back. he needs to stop being cute, damnit.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shiftydiskogirl:345327</id>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-12T17:46:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-12T22:46:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-12T22:46:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">getting drinks w. dane, jess and ally was exactly what i needed. dane is a wonderful man and an amazing friend and i'm saddened that i only got to see him for a few hours. he really put somethings into perspective for me. and who doesn't love an englishman who can rap jay-z songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to a bar in little italy. back by the bathrooms was all this wall art. i bunch of my dad's friend's names were painted on the wall. that was bizarre. but really heartwarming. like, my dad was probably getting drinks there w. his friends 20 years ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still really hate christmas. but i found this old beanie i used to wear when i was goth. it's black and white stripe. it actually looks way cute now that i don't roll it up and wear it w. super curly, dyed blonde hair. well, i don't look jerbang anymore, anyway.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shiftydiskogirl:344958</id>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-10T18:22:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-10T23:22:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-10T23:23:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am exhausted. i want to stay home and watch heroes and do nothing. but i am going out tonight. driving to fells point, spending too much money on alcohol then driving home. why you ask. because, dane is visiting. and dane is one of the nicest english boys ever. he actually cares about his american friends unlike some people i know coughsebcough. so i am making a sacrifice. however, i will spend all day tomorrow complaining about how i shouldn't have gone out. then tomorrow night, after working all day, i am babysitting which i shouldn't have agreed to in the first place. go team. i need to hermit myself for a few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, my alarm doesn't make me up anymore. fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i thought boy how to arrange a basket today. that was pretty cute.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shiftydiskogirl:344764</id>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-09T15:31:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-09T20:31:23Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-09T20:31:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">one more paper left. it's due in 8 hours. i have a paragraph so far. i can't seem to go any further damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate christmas time. really. well, there are some aspects i like. punk rock christmas songs are always fun. gremlins is my favorite christmas movie. i like baking things, like cookies. i started my christmas shopping the other day. i bought my cousin something i assumed she wanted. then today, i got an e-mail telling me exactly what my cousin wanted.. a giftcard. so i went back to target, returned said gift and got my brother's gift. only to come home and discover that my cousin asked for a target giftcard. i am an idiot. damnit, now i have to go back to target again. that's the third trip. ugh. i wanted to have my christmas shopping done by this weekend. guess that isn't happening. ahhhhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i got one person over w. anyway. so i guess that's good.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-08T23:01:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-09T04:01:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-09T04:01:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">nothing new, really. first and only final today was sapora's. i think i actually did alright. i was pretty proud of myself because i managed to get an a- on the paper i wrote an hour before it was due for her class. i also have a b in tolstoy. sweet. i've got two papers for majer due tomorrow by 11:59 pm and i haven't started either. it kind of bothers me that i'm not worried. other than that i've been pretty obsessed w. heroes. went out and got drinks w. katie tonight. that was nice, i haven't seen her in a while. sarah and i had fun on friday making fun of zak bagans. work is super stressful but that's okay because kt and i have fun. and that is my life in a nut shell.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-05T17:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-05T22:15:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-05T22:15:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today was good and bad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad:&lt;br /&gt;-work is way too stressful during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;-seriously, new girl, i fucking hate you. don't talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;-my brother's been slacking off.&lt;br /&gt;-it snowed and i wasn't home to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;-crazy customer who stressed me out.&lt;br /&gt;-forgetting to put one of crazy customer's poinsettias in her car.&lt;br /&gt;-crazy customer leaving w.o on of her 25 pointsettias.&lt;br /&gt;-new girl throwing snowball at me.&lt;br /&gt;-cleaning snow off said car.&lt;br /&gt;-still not writing papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good:&lt;br /&gt;-santa came to work today.&lt;br /&gt;-boy had me take pictures of him w. santa then proceeded to make me take my picture w. santa.&lt;br /&gt;-boy was also way cute watching little kids w. santa.&lt;br /&gt;-way busy means stuff to do.&lt;br /&gt;-it's snowing.&lt;br /&gt;-crazy customer was not mad when i called her about her forgotten pointsettia.&lt;br /&gt;-kt calling me in the car to talk about new girl.&lt;br /&gt;-having a heroes marathon w. my brother.&lt;br /&gt;-still not writing papers.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-03T23:47:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-04T04:47:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-04T04:47:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.mitchclem.com/nothingnice/comics/20071112.gif" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shiftydiskogirl:343455</id>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-02T19:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-03T00:04:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-03T00:04:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">10 things you want for Christmas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. motorcycle boots.&lt;br /&gt;   2. motocycle jacket.&lt;br /&gt;   3. lots of hugs.&lt;br /&gt;   4. a plane ticket.&lt;br /&gt;   5. it's always sunny dvds.&lt;br /&gt;   6. old books.&lt;br /&gt;   7. a new car.&lt;br /&gt;   8. old movies.&lt;br /&gt;   9. a burberry trench coat.&lt;br /&gt;  10. some vinyl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 musicians/bands you love: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. the bouncing souls.&lt;br /&gt;   2. jawbreaker.&lt;br /&gt;   3. rancid.&lt;br /&gt;   4. alkaline trio.&lt;br /&gt;   5. afi.&lt;br /&gt;   6. frank sinatra.&lt;br /&gt;   7. lawrence arms.&lt;br /&gt;   8. the clash.&lt;br /&gt;   9. chuck berry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things you do everyday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. drive.&lt;br /&gt;   2. contemplate.&lt;br /&gt;   3. brush my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;   4. bite my nails.&lt;br /&gt;   5. crave a cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;   6. drink caffine.&lt;br /&gt;   7. feel nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;   8. sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things you enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. good conversations.&lt;br /&gt;   2. gaining knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;   3. polaroids.&lt;br /&gt;   4. analyzing literature.&lt;br /&gt;   5. going to art museums.&lt;br /&gt;   6. music.&lt;br /&gt;   7. long drives w. good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 things that will always win your heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;   2. big nose.&lt;br /&gt;   3. plaid shirts.&lt;br /&gt;   4. good music choices.&lt;br /&gt;   5. good library.&lt;br /&gt;   6. sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 favourites (currently)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. walk like a zombie by the horrorpops.&lt;br /&gt;   2. red hat.&lt;br /&gt;   3. just a friend by biz markie.&lt;br /&gt;   4. ghost adventures.&lt;br /&gt;   5. the fact that whoever made this spelled favorite w. a u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 smells you enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. fresh cut grass.&lt;br /&gt;   2. fall.&lt;br /&gt;   3. snow.&lt;br /&gt;   4. old spice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 places you want to go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. san francisco.&lt;br /&gt;   2. london.&lt;br /&gt;   3. forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 holidays you love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. halloween.&lt;br /&gt;   2. thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 person you’d marry on the spot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. i have no idea, anymore.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-01T23:10:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-02T04:10:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-02T04:10:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i really want to go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm asking for a pair of motorcycle boots for christmas. which means i must purchase a cute little black dress to wear w. them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn you online shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could afford that plum colored dress on the ben sherman website. or a really nice burberry trench coat. one day, i will be high fashion, damnit.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-01T12:20:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-01T17:20:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-01T17:20:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1 down. 3 to go.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-12-01T08:48:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-01T13:48:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-01T13:48:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well, it must be the end of the semester because i'm skipping classes to write a paper that's due in five hours. can i get a "go team!"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always feel bad about skipping majer's class but today it must be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um...i need to get through this week alive then i'll be gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, it should snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing else of consequence to say.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-29T00:52:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-29T05:52:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-01T13:50:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my cousins are pretty amazing. so was thanksgiving part 2. i needed it. have to say, felt like a grown up having thanksgiving w. a bunch of my friends. good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: sarah is pretty amazing too. and always makes me laugh. and zak bagans is a douche bag times 1000 who gets possessed on a regular basis but i love his show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just cause, the afi thing is neverending. edit: yeah sailor tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss273/tumblrpicsatg/afi/uafi/ulive/afi_062009_011-1.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-28T17:43:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-28T22:43:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-28T22:43:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i really need to get the fuck out of this house. my still living here is killing any semblance of a relationship i could possibly have with my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just got in an argument over fucking green and red marshmallows. this is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also here is a tidbit of conversation between her and my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i called you today."-mom&lt;br /&gt;"i was at work."-brother&lt;br /&gt;"you know who you sound like?"-mom&lt;br /&gt;"no."-brother&lt;br /&gt;"her. you sound just like her."-mom &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then she proceeded to point at me from across the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since when is taking one's job seriously a crime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck this shit.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-27T17:43:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-27T22:43:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-27T22:43:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">boy's sister brought boy's nephew into work today so that i turned around to see a laughing boy carrying a laughing toddler (who looks just like him) in her arms around work. i openly gasped which prompted boy with a giant grin on his face to proudly introduce me to his nephew. cutest little boy ever. boy playing w. cutest little boy ever was the cutest thing i have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, heart melted and i started envisioning what our own children would look like. jesus christ this is bad.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-26T20:30:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-27T01:30:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-27T01:30:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">thanksgiving dinner actually went pretty well. considering its my family. i'm ignoring the fact that i was on the verge of tears the entire time. have you ever felt completely abandoned, like an orphan? going to thanksgiving dinner where your everyone in your entire family is present except your parents will do that to you. i don't recommend trying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to say though, that my aunts, uncles, cousins and grandparents are wonderful wonderful people and i am thankful for them times a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wish you would have been there. but i wish that every year.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-26T10:11:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-26T15:12:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-26T15:12:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">seriously, why couldn't i have been born 10 years earlier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y32/ShiftyDiskoGirl/earlyafi.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-25T17:48:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-25T22:48:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-25T22:48:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">some days, i really hate walking through the front door.</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-24T16:07:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-24T21:07:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-24T21:07:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Put your music player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs.&lt;br /&gt;Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first song is the title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In This Shiver of Symphony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through a crack in the shield, horizon's creeping&lt;br /&gt;I step right off the edge, let the blood rush to my head&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you, and I don't need you&lt;br /&gt;How can I just let you walk away&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that I'm happy for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both lie silently still in the dead of the night&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please let me go&lt;br /&gt;You went to school to learn, girl &lt;br /&gt;Step right up, march, push&lt;br /&gt;Going for a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born&lt;br /&gt;I am a scientist - I seek to understand me&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams are made of this&lt;br /&gt;Anyone listen up&lt;br /&gt;Got somethin' to say to you and you better listen -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me why&lt;br /&gt;It's more than love &lt;br /&gt;How does it feel&lt;br /&gt;You walk like a zombie</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-23T19:36:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-24T00:36:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-24T00:41:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">and again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"everyone seems a little intimated."-interviewer&lt;br /&gt;"we're very intimidating."-davey&lt;br /&gt;"yeah, very scary people."-interviewer&lt;br /&gt;"we're very tall."-davey&lt;br /&gt;"are you?"-interviewer&lt;br /&gt;"i'm not. no. i'm like 5'10". adam's got height, though...and those piercing blue eyes."-davey&lt;br /&gt;"what can i say? i'm also really tall and tan."-adam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y32/ShiftyDiskoGirl/adamdaveyinterview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh jesus. he really does have some piercing blue eyes.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shiftydiskogirl:340403</id>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-23T14:37:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-23T19:37:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-23T19:57:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">stop being so damn cute. all right? and don't ever wear those tight jeans again. you're not actually supposed to look like some i would go for. for that matter, get rid of the studded belt. and please, don't tell me you want to read fight club. and stop filling out the crossword and arguing with me about chess games. jesus, i'm trying to get over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see who you can spot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="11" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>shiftydiskogirl @ 2009-11-21T16:26:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-21T21:26:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-21T21:27:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"What's the furthest place from here?&lt;br /&gt;It hasn't been my day for a couple years.&lt;br /&gt;What's a couple more?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks jawbreaker. it was just one of those days today. you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty amazing, it'll atleast make you laugh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="10" /&gt;</content>
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