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  <updated>2006-05-09T21:55:04Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lifesmixedtape:973</id>
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    <title>lifesmixedtape @ 2006-05-09T16:54:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-09T21:55:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-09T21:55:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">what is it that you need from me?&lt;br /&gt;i would love to know&lt;br /&gt;do you want me to stay?&lt;br /&gt;or do you want me to go?&lt;br /&gt;because confusion seems to fit me quite well&lt;br /&gt;but i'm finding out that what i need is a spell&lt;br /&gt;ill cast it on you&lt;br /&gt;&amp; you'll see that trying to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;can be perfect hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so come along on this journey with me&lt;br /&gt;we'll fly away to a place where everything is free&lt;br /&gt;even heartbreak and loneliness seem to fade&lt;br /&gt;the colors are bright and sparkling&lt;br /&gt;it'll seem we've got it made&lt;br /&gt;until the alarm beeps&lt;br /&gt;and you find yourself groggy and awake&lt;br /&gt;for it was only a delusion of imagination --&lt;br /&gt;some call it a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry we can go again&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't last long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so instead of relying on all that is fake&lt;br /&gt;bring yourself back to yo senses&lt;br /&gt;and lets talk about this&lt;br /&gt;lets find out what's at stake&lt;br /&gt;we'll lay it all out&lt;br /&gt;maybe ponder a bite about where it all went wrong&lt;br /&gt;maybe a left when the map said right?&lt;br /&gt;maybe you were driving to fast and missed the light?&lt;br /&gt;did you forget what you were looking for?&lt;br /&gt;did you remember where to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's get together and retrace the path&lt;br /&gt;it's no big deal&lt;br /&gt;don't worry about it&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's all a dream?&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid not, but that doesn't mean &lt;br /&gt;everything is lost&lt;br /&gt;no, no, not at all&lt;br /&gt;you know everyone does it&lt;br /&gt;everyone falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just make the call.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lifesmixedtape:634</id>
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    <title>life.</title>
    <published>2006-05-02T02:46:23Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-02T02:46:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Greencards - Time</lj:music>
    <content type="html">the problem with me is the same it's ever been.&lt;br /&gt;i want to slow down, but my brain tells me to speed up, and there i go again.&lt;br /&gt;"take one day at a time" she says.&lt;br /&gt;but the world just won't let me.&lt;br /&gt;time goes either too fast or too slow..&lt;br /&gt;not directing me... i never know which way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm confused about something, just like before.&lt;br /&gt;i thought this time it would be different, but what do i know..&lt;br /&gt;everyday i feel like i learn something new, only for it to come back around&lt;br /&gt;and i'm left with nothing, but that's just what im use to.&lt;br /&gt;it's really no big deal, just the thoughts keep turning &lt;br /&gt;round and round, just like a ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so they come and go.&lt;br /&gt;nothing is meant to last.&lt;br /&gt;atleast that i know.&lt;br /&gt;all the best things i've ever had, some how find a way out.&lt;br /&gt;and once they leave, im left to wonder...&lt;br /&gt;how did i ever get here..how did i lose track?&lt;br /&gt;and do i dare to turn back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this time i'm just gonna keep on going.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to think anymore about where i went wrong...&lt;br /&gt;or what i left behind me,&lt;br /&gt;because it is possible to change.&lt;br /&gt;there is a chance that things could be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to find out on my own,&lt;br /&gt;and i had to go alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after all that has been,&lt;br /&gt;i finally feel that maybe i know where i'm going,&lt;br /&gt;not what i'm going to do when i get there,&lt;br /&gt;but this time there's an arrow&lt;br /&gt;and it's pointing straight to you.&lt;br /&gt;i want all that i use to think about to be gone.&lt;br /&gt;i want to prove it all wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this one good thing might just last.&lt;br /&gt;it won't be easy,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;i can fight now,&lt;br /&gt;i'm stronger then before.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm for the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;i'll always be ready for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as the days go on,&lt;br /&gt;and its time to say goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;just know that this time its worth it,&lt;br /&gt;this time i'm going to try.&lt;br /&gt;because someday we'll look back and say&lt;br /&gt;"i guess we were right, it was meant to be this way."</content>
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    <title>today I'm okay.</title>
    <published>2006-04-09T20:34:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-09T20:34:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Im Ready &amp; Dark Blue - Jack's Mannequin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">today is another day.&lt;br /&gt;today is a day with a bright beginning and a hopeful night.&lt;br /&gt;i see a future that is filled with sunshine, for spring break is right around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;spring break is something to hope for.&lt;br /&gt;it is a much needed elapse in time. time spent away from home &amp; the brookfield bubble.&lt;br /&gt;i am beginning to realize that this place i call home &amp; the bubble, is somewhere i can come to see it all.&lt;br /&gt;when i come back here there will be a rush of comfort &amp; familiarity. the place that has shaped my life.&lt;br /&gt;a place that video-taped&amp; photographed the smiles, the tears, the late night break-downs, and moments of pure bliss.&lt;br /&gt;a place were i have created a masterpiece of friendship and heartbreak.&lt;br /&gt;a place where i met my other half.&lt;br /&gt;the place i've lost friends... and made new ones.&lt;br /&gt;the place i became myself and learned about life. [sometimes in a not so beautiful fashion]&lt;br /&gt;the place where i learned about love, betrayal, drugs, and reality.&lt;br /&gt;the place that has been everchanging with me, the traffic still zooms, and i still go crazy sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;the place that i will leave, and come back to when i need rescue.&lt;br /&gt;i'm beginning to realize that i've taken advantage of the safety and comfort of home.&lt;br /&gt;i will be leaving soon, i will be leaving you.&lt;br /&gt;i will embark on a brand new adventure, alone, but with thousands of other human beings, completely different, and entirely the same.&lt;br /&gt;people will cry, and i will cry, and then eventually from somewhere down inside there will creep a smile.&lt;br /&gt;and i will say it's okay, because it will always be you &amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;the memories will fly through my brain, and i will recall all the good times, the stupid fights, the times we thought would last forever, but seemed to disappear so fast.&lt;br /&gt;this place holds past.&lt;br /&gt;this place is home.&lt;br /&gt;so pretty soon we will go.&lt;br /&gt;but that time is not now &amp;gt;&amp;gt; no we still have some time to photograph the memories &amp; download the songs that make up&lt;br /&gt;...................... lifes mixed tape...........................&lt;br /&gt;so bring on the bubble.&lt;br /&gt;the bubble that has shaped our lives.</content>
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