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  <title>I am The Angel Mistress</title>
  <subtitle>Mistress of the Bitches</subtitle>
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    <name>~*^*~The Angel Mistress~*^*~</name>
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  <updated>2005-04-01T14:18:48Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:26679</id>
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    <issued>2005-04-01T08:58:00</issued>
    <title>New Shit</title>
    <published>2005-04-01T14:03:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-01T14:18:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yet again, another journal, but this one is my new public one. I haven't been writing in my private one, cuz-well- I don't wanna write everything twice, and the private friends only one is shit I don't want alot of people to read, and nothing has been happening that I don't want people to know about. Anyways, to read about today so far, click over to &lt;span class='ljuser' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://ink-angel.deadjournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://piktures.deadjournal.com/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://ink-angel.deadjournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;ink_angel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (And &lt;b&gt;add it!!&lt;/b&gt;). I fuckin love my layout. It's Marilyn Manson on the left side and it has the lyrics to [&lt;b&gt;the nobodies&lt;/b&gt;] in the background- my favorite Manson song. And I did it myself! It's not much, but I'm stupid when it comes to this shit, so I'm proud of myself gahddammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace bitches.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:26471</id>
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    <issued>2005-03-31T17:27:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2005-03-31T17:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-31T22:35:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-31T22:35:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I have my drug test tomorrow and all the paper work I have to fill out to work at Wal-Mart. Hahaha I'm gonna work at Wal-Mart. Hey, $9.10 an hour, so I'll suffer and wear the stupid blue vest thing. I can wear jeans and shit(no dress code) so that works. And I've been a good girl so the drug test should go fine. Then right after I'm gonna blaze. I took a muscle relaxer last night, but that's not what I'm being tested for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*[bored]*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a pic for MySpace, cuz all the pics I have are of me with blond hair, and that's no longer the case. Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after i get a few checks, I'm getting internet for my house, cuz I hate not having it. As of this weekend this journal will become silent again, cuz that's when Jayme and Gabe go back to PA. I'm gonna miss those fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &amp;hearts; *&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:26297</id>
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    <issued>2005-03-29T20:27:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2005-03-29T20:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-30T01:29:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-30T01:29:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm friggen pissed. Pete called me at Jayme's bitching. I hate when he does this. He doesn't ask me a question, or approach me like an adult, he just starts bitching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF.FTW.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:25927</id>
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    <issued>2005-03-29T17:56:00</issued>
    <title>Feel my squirrelly wrath!!!</title>
    <published>2005-03-29T22:56:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-29T22:56:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/B/Bloodspryte/1110436428_Foamy.jpg" border="0" alt="foamy"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Foamy.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, you are a rage filled squirrel who&lt;br&gt;spouts his views at any given moment. You know&lt;br&gt;what you like, (bagels with cream cheese) and&lt;br&gt;what you don't. (everything else) Chill out&lt;br&gt;before you give yourself an ulcer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Bloodspryte/quizzes/Which%20Neurotically%20Yours%20(Foamy)%20Character%20are%20you%3F%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Neurotically Yours (Foamy) Character are you???&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:25742</id>
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    <issued>2005-03-28T15:46:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2005-03-28T15:46:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-28T20:49:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-28T20:49:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Went to Stella's last night. Good time. Going to see my dad with the guys later on today and prolly smoke with him and shit. But I can't smoke cuz I gotta take a drug test for work. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored as shit right now and MySpace is sucking. Off to facethejury then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:25463</id>
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    <issued>2005-03-27T19:32:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2005-03-27T19:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-28T00:32:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-28T00:32:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Stella's Biatch. if it's open.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:25217</id>
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    <issued>2005-03-27T00:45:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2005-03-27T00:45:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T05:46:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T05:46:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dragon66684: didn't know if you had read it or not but my g-ma passed away&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: just figured you might like to know&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I just commented in your journal&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: Amy told me on st patty's day&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: yeah&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: shitty day to find out&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: even shittier thing to happen&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: it's been hard on all of us&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: she was a sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I bet&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I wish I knew sooner, I would have at least liked to have paid my respects to the family&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: even if it meant standing in the back the whole time&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: thank you&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: and it means alot coming from anyone&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I got a card for the family, but haven'y had the balls to drop it off.&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: haven't**&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: anytime you want..someones always home&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: that's the problem- awkward&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: understandable&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: anyways i'm going to go&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: k&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: josh is on his way here&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: say hi for me&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: it was nice talking to you and thanks for your condolences&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: np&lt;br /&gt;dragon66684: have a goodnight&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: you too</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:24851</id>
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    <issued>2005-03-27T00:38:00</issued>
    <title>Finally- I can write a real entry!</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T05:43:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T05:43:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh my freakin GAHD I missed my DJs. And all of you guys!! Lemme see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living at home with my parents. Painting murals for people, and that pays very well. Also got a job in the electronics department at Wal-Mart (hey- its a steady paycheck at $9.10 an hour). I'm gonna be going to school to learn air-brushing, and my step dad is helping with the tattoo thing. I can't wait. Things are heading in the right direction- finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayme and Gabe are home for the week from school. I missed them so bad. I went to see them in PA with Amanda last month. There is NOTHING to do out there. Holy shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim's grandmother died. I found out on St. Patrick's Day. Amy told me. I was upset the rest of the night. I got the family a card but haven't had the balls to give it to them yet. I dunno.</content>
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    <issued>2005-03-26T22:34:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2005-03-26T22:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T03:34:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T03:34:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">At Jayme's. I'm going to his grandparents house tomorrow for easter. It's gonna be awesome. Things are going good, I still live with my parents. I got a job at Walmart- yay. It's a paycheck. After I get a few checks I'm getting internet put into my house dammit, I'm having withdrawl symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you guys sometime, sorry I can't comment for you guys, I have limited time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;Arlene</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:24547</id>
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    <issued>2005-01-11T06:06:00</issued>
    <title>Getting the hell outta here</title>
    <published>2005-01-11T22:52:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-11T22:52:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm packing all my shit and making calls to my parents. I'm leaving this apartment and staying with my mom (on the couch) until I find a new place. It isn't working out too well here at all, so fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's house doesn't have a comp, so I dunno when you guys will hear from me again. I'm gonna try and get her to get one, and I'll find an internet server for her tht's cheap. I'll be on when I can get onto a friends comp, and I'll catch up on comments then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys, you're all freakin' awesome, and I'll post when I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants, they can &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;snail mail me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlene Johnson&lt;br /&gt;8 Sprague St.&lt;br /&gt;Peabody Ma. 01960&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or &lt;a name="cutid3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;978 532 4974&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;Arlene</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:24216</id>
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    <issued>2005-01-04T18:51:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2005-01-04T18:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-05T00:12:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-05T02:35:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Okay, I need this in writing, right in front of my face so I can organize my thoughts on this. Because it's really buggng the piss out of me. So many things he's saying are invalid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the fuck can he say that our demise started with me getting pregnant? BULLSHIT. It started when he moved out of his mother's house. Before that happened, we could do whatever we wanted, whenever we wanted. He would cook for me, I'd cook for him, we could be all romantic in the kitchen (the time he dedicated "I'll be" to me was the single most romantic thing that's ever happened for me), we could just lay around and do whatever and sex wasn't a priority, it was still a discovery. We could get all dressed up and go to Rocky Horror and be ourselves and not worry about what other people thoguht. As soon as he moved into Josh's all that stopped and all of a sudden he had to be macho and we didn't have much alone time and when we did, it was "Hurry up and get naked." Sex wasn't romantic or a discovery anymore. Which sucked. He wouldn't go to Rocky Horror anymore because of what Josh may have thought. We couldn't use their kitchen, cuz there were so many people at the house. And he didn't like being at my house cuz we weren't allowed in my bedroom with the door shut.  When he moved to Josh's, he became someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how the fuck can he say I didn't appreciate him? Oh my God, he went over the top and out of his way to be romantic for me. I definitely appreciated that. He held me when I cried about my greatgrandmother dying, and countless other times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held him when his father ripped him a new asshole about failing out of school. I held him when Mike died. And any other time he needed me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who made him realize a certain significance about his anatomy, and gave it a nickname, to which he probably still uses with the others he's had since me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not blaming anyone for this part happening, it was the circumstances. If he hadn't moved out, maybe none of this would have happened the way it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't understand how someone so caring and romantic and compassionate could just rip me apart like that. I don't fucking get it. And it pisses me off because it doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate him for doing this to me, and I wish I could get over it already. Not get over what he did, get over any feelings that linger. But they are for the one who I met and fell for in a matter of hours-hell, minutes, not the person he became. or maybe the latter of the two really was him the whole time, and all the sweet words and acts were just that- an act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <issued>2005-01-04T17:06:00</issued>
    <title>Quiz time</title>
    <published>2005-01-04T22:44:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-04T22:44:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">[&lt;b&gt;Error:&lt;/b&gt; Irreparable invalid markup ('&amp;lt;font&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;') in entry.  Owner must fix manually.  Raw contents below.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 95%; overflow: auto"&gt;&amp;lt;lj-cut text=&amp;quot;Quizzes... yeah, I was bored... you wanna fight about it??&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src=&amp;quot;http://images.quizilla.com/R/retromex/1104854515_DNapoleon0.gif&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; alt=&amp;quot;Napoleon&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Napoleon Dyanamite&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com/users/retromex/quizzes/Which%20Napoleon%20Dynamite%20character%20are%20you%3F/&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Which Napoleon Dynamite character are you?&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;brought to you by &amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quizilla&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;img src=&amp;quot;http://images.quizilla.com/C/cozmicstar/1102883796_cturessexy.jpg&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; alt=&amp;quot;sexy&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;You&amp;#39;re a sexy girl! You are beautiful, and  you&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;love attention from guys, and  are very&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;flirtatous. You might come off as a slut and&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;bitch to some but I think you have another side&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;to you that is pleaing for attention, love, and&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;care. You might be confident on the outside but&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;don&amp;#39;t be afraid to unleash a more sensitive&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;side. Be better than just the average sex&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;symbol.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com/users/cozmicstar/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20girl%20are%20you%3F%20(with%20pix!)/&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;What kind of girl are you? 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All you want is a&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;warm shoulder to lean on, a quite voice tells&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;you everything is going to be ok, so you&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;finally feel secure, safe and loved like you&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;always wanted to be. You will find what you&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;want when your feelings start to see the light.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com/users/PrEtTyMaYa000/quizzes/What%20is%20the%20center%20of%20your%20dark%20core%3F%20(updated)/&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;What is the center of your dark core? (updated)&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;brought to you by &amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quizilla&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;img src=&amp;quot;http://images.quizilla.com/J/Jai16/1099434196_cs10021598.jpg&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; alt=&amp;quot;The Road Less Traveled&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;B:&amp;lt;p align=&amp;quot;center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;You take the Road Less&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Traveled. &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;Who&lt;br /&gt;wants to go where everyone else has already gone&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;anyway? You look for the hidden&lt;br /&gt;paths, ones most don&amp;#39;t see and don&amp;#39;t care to&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;venture down. You go boldly and&lt;br /&gt;stand proud discontent with what&amp;#39;s been put in&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;front of you, determined to find&lt;br /&gt;a way perfect for you even no one else will take it&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;with you. You live as you&lt;br /&gt;want and not for others, but be careful not become&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;selfish. Others may need you&lt;br /&gt;and you should be there for them, especially the&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;ones close to you. You tend to&lt;br /&gt;be the leader in most situations and people listen&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;and trust you not lead them&lt;br /&gt;astray. Your firm in your opinions and beliefs and&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;unwilling to change yourself&lt;br /&gt;to suit other people. By the same token, you can be&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;stubborn to a fault, change&lt;br /&gt;isn&amp;#39;t always a bad thing you know. Everyone changes&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;and grows, you shouldn&amp;#39;t try&lt;br /&gt;to stay exactly the same or you could be left&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;behind. Then again, you may change&lt;br /&gt;frequently. Some people change to fit in, you my&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;little non-conformist, may&lt;br /&gt;change to be set apart. It&amp;#39;s great to be different,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;but it&amp;#39;s also just as great&lt;br /&gt;to have things in common with people, even if those&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;people are in that &amp;quot;crowd&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;you seem to have a vendetta against. Don&amp;#39;t try to&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;be different, just be who you&lt;br /&gt;are, whoever that is and you&amp;#39;ll be unique all on&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;your own. So make some time for&lt;br /&gt;people, let yourself blend into the crowd every&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;once in awhile, you may just&lt;br /&gt;learn something about them and yourself you never&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;knew before. &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com/users/Jai16/quizzes/What%20Path%20Do%20You%20Take%20In%20Life%3F%20%5BX%5DFor%20Guys%20and%20Gals!%20Pics%20and%20Lengthy%20Results.%5BX%5D/&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;What Path Do You Take In Life? [X]For Guys and Gals! Pics and Lengthy Results.[X]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;brought to you by &amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quizilla&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;img src=&amp;quot;http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1073226282_icturesice.JPG&amp;quot; border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; alt=&amp;quot;Tis an ice dragon breathes...when the first snowflake doesnt melt....&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Your an ice dragon! Congrats! Out of all the&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;dragons, you are most powerful but do not like&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;to show it. A rare and special creture, you&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;have artistic style and are great at expressing&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;yourself. You think friends and Familly are the&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;most important, and are a hopeless romantic.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;But of course, as ice goes, you can be a little&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;cold or harsh at times. But not to worry, you&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;always apoligize later!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20elemental%20dragon%20are%20you%3F/&amp;quot;&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;What elemental dragon are you?&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;-3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;brought to you by &amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;http://quizilla.com&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quizilla&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:23627</id>
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    <issued>2005-01-04T16:42:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2005-01-04T16:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-04T21:51:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-04T21:57:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I can't wait to go see Jayme in February... OMG a whole week straight with him, day in and day out. Just the three days I had with him straight staying the night and waking up next to him...  him looking at me with sleepy eyes and saying, "You look so beautiful when you're sleeping baby." ...  it was complete bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna wanna leave after that, I already know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get ahold of my dad and see what day he's gonna come here, cuz I wanna talk to him about what's going on, and talk to my mom and see when I can go over there. And see if Dave will help me move my shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more rants and shit, but that'll take along time to type and it's relevant to the past, so I dunno if anyone really wants to read it anyway. But it's bugging me so I'll write it later under a cut so it'll be completely voluntary if you do read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EDIT:&lt;/b&gt;You have until the 26th. That's 4 weeks exactly. Considering you've had over 6 months, I think I'm being more than leniant.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:23532</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://just-forget-it.deadjournal.com/23532.html"/>
    <issued>2004-12-31T16:59:00</issued>
    <title>D R A M A</title>
    <published>2004-12-31T22:01:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-31T22:01:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;Sitting here at Jayme's. Wondering what the hell I'm gonna do tonight. Everything that's happened in the past couple days blew apart &lt;b&gt;any&lt;/b&gt; plans at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob has been cheating on Amanda with tasha. They're all friends of mine and Jayme. Tasha &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; Amanda's best friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night, the shit hit the fan. When Jayme and I stopped by over there, Amanda confronted Rob about it. Gabe had gone out to walk the dog. She sat there on the couch in front of him and calmly said, "You have one chance to redeem yourself. Think long and hard before answering this. Why did you do it?" And looked at her blankly and said, "Do what?" Her- "you know what I'm talking about." And it just slowly escalated to them standing and in each other's face and then she sat down again and he was flipping out because she wouldn't tell him who told her, and he still wouldn't admit it. So he started yelling "TELL ME WHO FUCKING TOLD YOU!! WHO THE FUCK TOLD YOU!! WHO FUCKING TOLD YOU!!" He stood up, and punched through the 3 ceramic plates that were on the coffee table. And then held his hand in front of her face and was like, "There, do you like that?? Now I'll just bleed to death right in front of you." His hand was cut real bad and was bleeding everywhere, and it dripped all over the front of her shirt and down her neck. They fought a little more then he was like, "I'm going for a walk." and left. Gabe came back upstairs to see Amanda, Jayme and I cleaning up blood. The house looked like someone had been murdered, he was bleeding so bad. We had Gabe get the Jeep and find Rob so he didn't bleed to death. A couple minutes later Gabe beeped Jayme on his phone and told him to go to where they were cuz Rob wouldn't get in the car. By the time Jayme got there Rob was completely dilusional. He was half naked walking around fighting them and saying that he was late for work and his Dad was gonna be mad if he was late. This was at 11 at night. So they fought with Rob for 10 minutes before he finally passed out from so much blood loss and got him into the Jeep and Gabe took him to the hospital and Jayme came back to the house. Andy came out of his room, and had no idea what had happened. We finished cleaning up the house and soaked Amanda's shirt so it wouldn't stain and we went to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were there until 4:30 in the morning. Me and Jayme anyway, we were tired and just wanted to make sure he was alright. He severed two arteries in his hand and damaged a couple tendons. And he had a blood transfusion I think. Because he lost &lt;b&gt;alot&lt;/b&gt; of blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were at the hospital, Amanda left a message on Tasha's phone flipping out on her and then got a hold of her and Tasha won't apologize and said it was worth every minute of it. I don't plan on talking to her ever again. She's crossed me before, and this is just the end of the line. I won't give her the chance to screw me over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND on top of this, I'm getting 12 hours next week at work. Fuck that. I'm finding a new job. And yesterday, Kim IMed me saying "when are you gonna be home, cuz I need the rent money." I had already told her that I don't have it and I won't have it for a while, and I was like, "This is getting too expensive" and she was like, "You knew that when you moved in Arlene." Dude, fuck that. I didn't know she was gonna rape me of my money. I've given her over $1500 in the past 2 1/2 months. So when I finally do get home, it won't be pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm probably gonna lose my job anyway, cuz I had to call out today cuz I'm stranded here. Last night, Jayme's transmission was fucking up. It was slipping at third gear, so we couldn't go over 45 mph, and you kinda need to go over 45 on the highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND all this other bullshit with Tim. Sorry if you don't like me mentioning you in my journal, but a little self control on your half would probably help- like NOT reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I friggen love my life.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:23202</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-30T18:54:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2004-12-30T18:54:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-30T23:55:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-30T23:55:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;4 weeks. That's more than long enough to get the money. I have no control of what may happen after that time has passed and the money isn't at my mother's.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:22970</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-30T18:49:00</issued>
    <title>At Jayme's</title>
    <published>2004-12-30T23:51:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-30T23:51:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I love it when he tells me I'm beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tongue is bruised. I'm told it's gonna be ok tho. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was scary. details later. Just know that Rob ended up in the hospital after severing two arteries in his hand. And lost alot of blood.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:22563</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-29T00:22:00</issued>
    <title>FUCK OFF</title>
    <published>2004-12-29T05:24:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-04T21:53:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey Halley. I left a comment for you. "hope you enjoy it" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when people butt into shit they have absolutely no part of. Whoop dee doo, Amy said you looked like a German man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't fight Tim's battle's for him. If you wanna call any of this a "battle". It just makes him look pathetic.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:22366</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-28T19:51:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2004-12-28T19:51:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-29T00:54:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-29T00:54:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your beauty will be edible or it will not be beauty at all---no salvation and no forgiveness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 points to who can tell me where that is from.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:22193</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-28T19:27:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2004-12-28T19:27:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-29T00:36:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-29T00:36:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;What the fuck. Jayme and Gabe and possibly Rob were supposed to come up tonight.. I just called Jayme and he was like, "I dunno if were even coming up tonight. Let me eat dinner then I'll call you back and tell you why."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I sit here all pissed and I don't even know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck. I was really looking forward to them coming here too. I was gonna cook for them too. And I cleaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddammit.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:21768</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-27T22:54:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2004-12-27T22:54:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-28T04:00:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-28T04:00:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">After talking aboot Tim for a minute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;purePRINCESS0000: I'm a fucking condom&lt;br /&gt;purePRINCESS0000: and I'm no trojan&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: yeah you are&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: lol&lt;br /&gt;purePRINCESS0000: I'm a Durex baby&lt;br /&gt;purePRINCESS0000: extended pleasure for her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but that's friggen awesome!! And then plans were discussed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Amy!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm kinda pissed cuz I'm wicked hungry and I want a fucking MEAL and this stupid tongue ring is in the way, so I can't eat cuz it makes it so I can't swallow. &amp;gt;=|</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:21526</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-27T19:01:00</issued>
    <title>Lady of the Evening, Lady of the Evening, Lady of the Evening.</title>
    <published>2004-12-28T00:22:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-28T00:22:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Goddamn it's been a while. Um, my xmas was awesome. Jayme is home until the third. He's buying me a tattoo for xmas. And he got me a Paul Frank pillow and blanket!! I love Paul Frank!! My mom got me some cool shit and I haven't seen my dad yet. He wants to get a phone line into my house so he can get a hold of me. I spent alot of xmas with Jayme. I straightened my sisters hair. And I got pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting my hair cut on wednesday. Then I wanna re-dye it cuz since most of its dead, it doesn't hold color too well. So I'm chopping like, 6 inches off of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I went to machester today to give Kim moral support and hold her hand while she got her tongue pierced. On the way there, we decided to get mine done too. So now my tongue is pierced. Hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta look at the new Tattoo magazine I got. And High Times. I got a bunch of books too. I'm happy. New stuff to read!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 points to the 1st person to tell me what the subject title is from. C'mon!! It's wicked easy!</content>
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  <entry>
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    <issued>2004-12-22T01:04:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2004-12-22T01:04:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-22T06:54:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-22T06:54:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/Cowman/1042263479_Hdevi.jpg" border="0" alt="Devi"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Devi.  You are a very expressive person.&lt;br&gt;Misfortune always seems to find you, but&lt;br&gt;somehow you still have a good sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Cowman/quizzes/What%20Seriously%20Twisted%20Jhonen%20Vasquez%20Character%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Seriously Twisted Jhonen Vasquez Character Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:21245</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-21T22:47:00</issued>
    <title>Catching up...</title>
    <published>2004-12-22T03:48:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-22T03:52:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Damn it's been a while. Okay, Happy Birthday to &lt;span class='ljuser' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://mzsmokie420.deadjournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://piktures.deadjournal.com/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://mzsmokie420.deadjournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;mzsmokie420&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Blessed Yule to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PuREPrincess0000: hey&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: sup?&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: hey&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: nm&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: catchin up&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: that's cool&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: you?&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: we had to put Sam to sleep today, so I've been taking it easy&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: oh, I wanted to tell you&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: I went to the FFF on Saturday&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: omg.&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: aw, sam. That sucks so much&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and on my way home, a train had come in just before I got to North Station Commuter side&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: he mounted me... lol&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: yeah it does...&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: lol&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: just remember that&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: I remember&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: anyways...&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: FFF??&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: Fetish Fair Fleamarket, coming home, North Station, Tim &amp; his gf were there&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: let me say, she is hideous&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: ew&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: she looks like a british, scratch that, german man&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: well, duh. she'd have to be&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: so.... like he was threatening&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: well, he has a thing for Germany, so it makes sence&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: sense&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: all this shit about, shutting me up&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: what do you mean threatening?&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: he didn't say shit&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: he talked to you?&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: no&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: online he kept writing entries telling me he would shut me up&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: what exactly did he do?&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: wtf&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: he kept walking, I eyed him and his gf down&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: she obviously didn't care&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: he stopped and turned around about 20 feet after he passed me going the opposite direction&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: so... I felt someone looking at me and turned around&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: but that was it&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: pointless&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: like you saw&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: ooh I bet that really shut you up&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: I HAD tried to be nice about his g-ma&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: but he had to have the last word about how "we wouldn't come to a conclusion"&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: right&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: so, fuck him, if his attitude stands, so do the threats&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: which I'll assume he read cuz he always does&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and therefore, he's a fucking pussy&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: yeah he does&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: what threats exactly??&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: to shut me up if I didn't, he meant obviously to hurt me&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: some how&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: he was all like, I know where you live and shit&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: yeah right, he prolly doesn't have a clue what he would do if he ever WERE to do something&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: and threatening people in your journal is SO intimidating &lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: omg i think i just peed myself I'm so scared for you&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: lol&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: dude, he has josh fight every fucking battle for him, and josh does it cuz he's a good guy&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: so he basically just looked at you after you walked past him after making a bunch of empty threats.&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: yeah&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and I was on the phone with max&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and gossip with him about everything&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and I was like&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: "oh MY god"&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: "Guess who I just saw"&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: really loud&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: to get a rise out of him&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and tim seemed to not do shit,&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and well, I was talking, and he wasn't shutting me up&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: lol&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I really wish he'd get over it and move on like he keeps telling us to do...&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: I was like "you know that ass hole who left my friend right after that thing cuz he's a douche and a scum bag and blah blah blah," and max was like "what friend, what thing, and who what? nevermind, I'll just go alon with it"&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and tim didn't do shit&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: he says that&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: but he doesn't mean it&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: he's not over it, and doesn't want us over it, he just wants to look like the good guy&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: that's why he keeps reading your journal &lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and trying to spark your interest in his&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and the shit he keeps writing in his dj, he's trying to piss you off&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: like how he talks excessively over shit he thinks you want to know about&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: about how he talks about shit that could directly OR indirectly relate to you&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: just so that I'll tell you&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: hoping you'll eventually want to read it&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: oh... AND&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: he meantioned where he's getting a manson logo tattoo&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: he wants you to get interested in what the hell he's doing with that tat you designed&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and get tons of tats&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: to do that&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: so that he'll out do jayme&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: but he won't out do jayme&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: because he has NO muscle mass&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and is a twig and jayme kicks ass&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and who would josh side with if Tim wanted shit done, ALL the kids of b-town, including Jayme, Gabe, Rob, and all of them, and like Brad who would be like "let's fuck that nigga up cuz he's just fucking stupid" and EVERYONE who has ALWAYS thought that Tim is a little gay mother fucker&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: oh, and like fucking... What about Andy, EVERYONE knows about Andy, NO ONE fucks with Andy, and when it comes down to it, all those kids, including like trevor, who actually backs up his shit when it comes to fucking knife play and shit- like, he actually has a real knife, AND what about fucking ALL of the fucking people that Brad knows who don't mind fighting... who do you think Muff would side with&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: ??&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: I mean really&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: EVERYONE knows that tim is a fucking pussy&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: he HAS NEVER&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: WILL NEVER&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: back it up&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: which doesn't work&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: exactly&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: cuz you're my condom into his vagina of a journal&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: EXACTLY&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: speaking of condoms...&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: need a ton more&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: kait has used like all of the ones I had&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: because she's such a slut&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and cheats on her boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: left right and center&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: lol&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: it's disgusting&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: and I def. want to have a stash at school&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: yeah&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I haven't talked to Jayme much lately&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: omg 2 days til he comes home&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I'm so freakin excited...&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: that's AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: you are so visiting HIM in BEVERLY so I can SEE you&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I have xmas eve off&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: good girl&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: and xmas day paid&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: that's awesome&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: the dress shop doesn't need help&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: so, I'm just going to work for my parents&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I wanna get out earlier than I'm scheduled on the 23rd tho, cuz I wanna go home the 23rd&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I dunno how tho&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: what time are you scheduled to work till?&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: 11&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: poo to that&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: eww-ness&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: you should make it a late night drive like we use to take, all the way back to your house, and stop at Bill &amp; Bob's and turn up the music loud, what not&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: so i gotta talk to my manager or see if I can switch with someone&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: yeah&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: you should&lt;br /&gt;PuREPrincess0000: switch that is&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: Jayme might not get home til real late, and I wanna see him asap even if it is wicked early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;x6LittlexAngel9x: I don't drive yet tho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it just continued like that... about random shit. I'm not even gonna say anything else about his threats and whatnot, cuz he'll just bitch in his journal that I don't read lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy you're my condom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up a camera(actually two) at work so I can have pics and stuff of me and others. And hopefully scan them like I've been promising to do for a loooong time (Sorry guys!!), so you can all see my sexy new hair and shit. And I'm gonna atke a bunch of pics with me and Jayme, cuz I need some recent ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, gotta take a shower and try to clean my room... hahahahaha... that's still funny. I think I told you guys about that... did I? I know Amy knows it and obviously Jayme, cuz he's the one who said it... oh man.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:20950</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-18T00:14:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2004-12-18T00:14:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-18T05:26:36Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-18T05:26:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;linkinpark07jme: i was talkign to Nikki and her friend Aleise about you tonight&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: so what did you say??&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: well it started when we were gonna smoke, Aleise asked if she could sit on my bed, then she looked at the pics i have on my dresser next to my bed&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i have the pics of you and me at prom and she was talking about that and i was telling her about you&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: but what did you say?? anything good??&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: like wha&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: just about me in general?? or were you like, 'I love her so much...."&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: like that i love you more than anything and everything in the whole world&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: yeah that&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: she asked how long i had been with you&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: yeah?&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: what did you say?&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i said off and on for about 3 to 4 years&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: yeah thats what i say, off and on the past 4 years&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: everyone's like, "wow, you've been togethre that long??"&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: yeah she said that too&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: or, "That's a really long time. Damn."&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i said yeah there has to be some reason for that right?&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: doesn't feel like it's been a long time tho&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: time flies when you are haveing fun huh baby&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: yeah, we're the only one's who can put up with eachother... lol jk babe. &lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: lotsa fun   *wink*&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I wouldn't want anyone else to put up with me and my bullshit babe&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: only you&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i love you so much baby&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I love you too&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: so when do i get to see you&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I have christmas eve off&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: cuz you are in for it&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: so I'll be heading home hopefully after work on the 23rd&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: oh believe me, you are too&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: yeah i should be heading home right after i take my test, and it gets over at 10 at the latest&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: on the 23rd&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: yeah&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i miss you so much &lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: its so boring out here&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: tell me aboot it&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: there is absolutly nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I'm in east bum NH&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i cant wait till you come out here for a week&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I know!!&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: fall asleep with each other for 7 days straight&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: and cuddle&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: and other stuff&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: you better be ready&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i am gonna tell gabe hes not allowed to come home without calling&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: lol&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: like he's home anyway&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: he is right now&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: cuz nikki was just here&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: wow&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: surprise surprise&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: tell him i say&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: and I miss him too&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I say hi*****&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: he said hi&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: =D&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: whats that about&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I'm happy?? &lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: oh i thought you meant something else&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: lol&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: hmm... like what??&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: =O&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: lol&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: ok baby but i have to get going for a few ok&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: fine... be that way&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i am gona run down to jeremys room&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: fine&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i love you so much babe&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I love you too babe&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: are you gonna be on for a while&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: yeah&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I'll be n this sn for a while&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I flipped on andrew sheddan for kim last night&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: he was piiiiiissed&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: I FLIPPED&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: nice&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: ok but i wil be back in a few&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: so we're waiting to see if he'll im her&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: i love you baby&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: ok&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: i love you baby&lt;br /&gt;LinkinPark07Jme: byebye&lt;br /&gt;x6littlexangel9x: buh bye&lt;br /&gt;“LinkinPark07Jme” is away from the computer as of 12:14:44 AM.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:deadjournal.com:atom1:just_forget_it:20703</id>
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    <issued>2004-12-13T17:46:00</issued>
    <title>just_forget_it @ 2004-12-13T17:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-16T01:59:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-16T01:59:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;Mike- &lt;i&gt;He should just do himself a favor and kill him self.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike- &lt;i&gt;He's such a moron. I can't believe he actually said that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me-&lt;i&gt;I know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone in Mass. I can't wait til Jayme is done with school so I can go back home. I miss Beverly and Salem and walking there and going to the beach and getting seaglass and watching the waves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That beach has so many memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy- we need to cause trouble ASAP. It's been way too long.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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