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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2006-01-28T02:39:00</title>
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    <content type="html">Hey, Nik died.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:18614</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-11-22T19:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-23T03:23:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-23T03:23:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I took a step back, and I breathed everything in. Why don't you do the same? Whose got plans? Wanna make plans?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:18260</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-11-17T21:05:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-18T04:05:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-18T04:08:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">thricexugly: still planning on joining us on sunday night?&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: i dunno &lt;br /&gt;heytactless: i think i want to be surround by a bunch of stupid little kids that have no future&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and the smell, and the temperature, and the screaming, and the slam dancers, and the stupid little emo girls and their fagget boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and the fucking hardcore kids, and the fucking scene kids&lt;br /&gt;thricexugly: lol&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and stupid kids that dont need to be there&lt;br /&gt;thricexugly: haha, alright&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and the hunger&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and the urge to smoke again&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and ill prolly get into a fight&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and then be fucked up by the guys friends&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: cause everyone has bigger friends&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and ill be a little bloody ball of nik&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and ill die&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and thats how ill spend my night at the bled show&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: fuck the rest of the bands&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: underoath, thrice, and veda can all go die&lt;br /&gt;thricexugly: ouch&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: the new underoath is lame, the new thrice makes me want to die&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: and who the fuck is veda&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: seriously?&lt;br /&gt;thricexugly: i still havent heard the new thrice stuff yet&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: who is veda&lt;br /&gt;thricexugly: lol, i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: its horrible&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: new thirce is crappy crap&lt;br /&gt;thricexugly: eh :-\&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: oh and the UNDEROATH GIRLS&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: fuck those underoath girls&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: all of htem&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: oh underoath i love them they are so like HxC&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: fuck you and your gay perspective of music&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: oh and the straight edge kids fuck them too&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: fuck them, and their gay ass straight edge shit&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: im straight edge and im gay&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: fuck em&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: wow im done&lt;br /&gt;heytactless: woo&lt;br /&gt;thricexugly: lol&lt;br /&gt;thricexugly: WOW&lt;br /&gt;thricexugly: and that is exactly why i love you... hahahahhaa</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:18106</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-11-15T18:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-16T02:14:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-16T02:14:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I've sat back, and watched most of the world in silence, sometimes I cause a loud apearance here and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there, but who doesn't. Life is good, again.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:17767</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-11-13T11:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-13T18:56:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-13T18:56:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">If life were a person I'd punch it in the face.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:17409</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-11-06T20:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-07T03:44:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-07T03:44:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Eh, life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring on the vicodin.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:17194</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-11-06T00:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-06T07:08:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-06T07:08:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i guess im a bad person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but through this loss, i've gained something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm content with that.</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-31T19:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-01T02:49:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-01T02:50:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/58256241_f42b05f8b4.jpg"&gt;

Happy Halloween. Motherfuckers!

Jack and I own you!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:16725</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-28T21:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-29T04:50:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-29T04:50:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sometimes I think, I should of hit that wall. To many times I think of you. This is the last time I am am going to put up with anything like this.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:16636</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-25T15:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-25T22:42:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-25T22:42:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v237/xbadxfacesx/flakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behold a shitty photoshop picture.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:16243</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-22T22:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-23T05:47:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-23T05:47:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You know I am horrible person, but I love it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:16114</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-18T16:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-19T00:01:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-19T00:01:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You know you come across those days where you wish you were six feet under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it's one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Thanks to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School&lt;br /&gt;Money&lt;br /&gt;The Opposite Sex&lt;br /&gt;People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time I really turned towards God or something.</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-14T20:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-15T03:13:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-15T03:13:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just bought a Jackson guitar for ten bucks. Joy.</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-12T22:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-13T05:08:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-13T05:08:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">If I told her I liked her, would she like me back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's prolly just another lost cause, and I'll never a straight answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I really am that different.</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-11T19:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-12T02:29:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Ha, ha. Isn't life great?</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-10T21:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-11T04:51:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-11T04:51:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">No names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. One secret&lt;br /&gt;2. One compliment for me&lt;br /&gt;3. One criticism of me&lt;br /&gt;4. One love note to whoever you wish&lt;br /&gt;5. Lyrics to a song&lt;br /&gt;6. How old you are&lt;br /&gt;7. How long we've been friends&lt;br /&gt;8. One wish you have&lt;br /&gt;9. What makes you happy&lt;br /&gt;10. And a hint to who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done one of theses in a long time. humor me.</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-09T22:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-10T05:33:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-10T05:33:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This moth in my room is flying around without a purpose, hitting everything in sight. I have an urge to kill it, although I won't. I wish I could function with out a purpose, acutally just without worries. I'd love that. I miss the days with just pointless conversations about our sceptical dreams, I miss playing shows, mainly I miss being a kid. If I could, I would trade places with a kid without friend, let them enjoy the attention. I would sacrifice my well being for someone to be happy. I should really state events rather than emotions so I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homecoming 2005, wasn't bad at all. Although it was hot, I enjoyed myself. Dinner was good. Mood was crushed but other people were happy, so it all works out.</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-09T11:55:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-09T18:57:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-09T18:57:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Homecoming 2005 was amazing, and that's an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures Soon.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hey_tactless:14161</id>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-05T18:19:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-06T01:23:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-06T01:23:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So a war had begun. Nihilism I cry, Nihilism!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic how some people are.</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-04T20:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T03:19:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T03:23:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28264563@N00/40486458/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/40486458_49d5883de8.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="point" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28264563@N00/40486454/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/28/40486454_6b79c5bc4e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="uh oh" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28264563@N00/40485987/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/22/40485987_15276e7f51.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="my throne" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28264563@N00/40485984/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/28/40485984_8a90fff75c.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="hands" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28264563@N00/40485983/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/40485983_c2b2680288.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="gray" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28264563@N00/40356793/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/40356793_11c6e4a4fe.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="trash" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28264563@N00/40356792/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/40356792_6532278523.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="rent" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28264563@N00/40356549/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/23/40356549_70a1e974dc.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="piano" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28264563@N00/40356548/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/40356548_be483540c6.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="light" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-10-03T20:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-04T04:12:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-04T04:12:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">For myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer is endless in general, yet our mind's train of thought isn't. Our bodies can continue to grow, but minds can either be left in the growing stage, or they can surpass the common rate. I love to think that I'm not alone, but really I am. Nothing can really change that at this point of life. Sure friends, family, and relationships help, but really I am alone. I haven't found anyone like me, nor has come close, is it because I tend to think to much, is it because I can get really loud and obnoxious at times, is it because the next guy is better looking than me, is it because I don't fit in. I don't care about those things at all, but it's funny how minor things can accumulate in the long run. I want to move away from this bloody state, and just lose all the common fiascos. It will never happen. Everyday is the same, the continuous repetition of my lifestyle is making me worsen everyday. The perfect town: Fall and winter would be the only seasons. Coffee shops, bars, and music shops would travel as far as the eye can see. Everyone is intresting, and has a positive outlook on life. In retrospet this sounds alot like 1984, but I would be content with it. I just really miss those days when life meant waking up to go to the store with mom, or getting up early to watch cartoons. How I miss those days. How I miss my other self, that I haven't met yet.</content>
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    <title>hey_tactless @ 2005-09-28T21:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-29T05:08:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-29T05:08:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's great to laugh at all the simple things. Yet, when it comes to crying I can't do it, no matter how hard I want to, or try it just won't escape my eyes. I've had this problem ever since I was a child. I remember during freshman year, rejection was a main source of hourly depression. Drama, and the common fueds between friends, was a great reminder on how sometimes you can question your being. I've grown up, and I'm proud of what I've done so far. Although I miss some people I've left behind. Even if our encounters were brief I still enjoyed them. I look upon our new generation, and I sigh for their just causes. Mine were once like theirs, but not anymore. As for love, love is just a word, that I frown upon. Honestly, the search for a partner during highschool is nothing more then to fill sexual desires. I give my congrats to every girl and boy that is together today, I don't know how you did it, but if you know tell me, I missed out when they explained that. I am attracted to quite a few girls, really it's nothing and it will be nothing. My method of not letting this really getting to me is painting, and music. Without those two forms of justice to calm my insanity, I would be six feet under right now. No joke. On the last note, I want everyone to relax and reflect.</content>
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    <content type="html">You know I'm glad, that everyone is happy with their life, it just makes me want to shoot for the same thing. I guess from now on, I can look at the world with more than a black and white perspective.&lt;br /&gt;All I can really say is thanks guys for being good frieds.</content>
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    <content type="html">Everyone is full of imperfections. Personally me, get over it. please.</content>
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    <content type="html">I looking for a name for this movie. Only thing that came to me that I liked was 'Flowerpot.'</content>
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