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  <title>My Hopeless confessional.</title>
  <subtitle>Dear Diary, Im a total whore tehehehe &lt;3</subtitle>
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  <updated>2005-09-12T20:58:18Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fatal_secret_xx:14680</id>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-09-12T12:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-12T20:52:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-12T20:58:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;NEW LIVEJOURNAL&lt;/b&gt;

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pshhh. add it.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fatal_secret_xx:14358</id>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-21T11:45:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-21T15:45:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-21T15:45:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Tonight i am going to a bonfire for my best friends birthday &amp;lt;333</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fatal_secret_xx:14213</id>
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    <title>Said "I like your Shoes", You said "thanks can I follow you?"</title>
    <published>2005-04-20T12:10:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T12:10:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bright Eyes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;Welll. Its really early and i don't know why i'm awake, so I think i'm going to go for a walk by myself and maybe throw rocks and emily's window &lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF:&lt;br&gt;I committed suicide:&lt;br&gt;I said I liked you:&lt;br&gt;I kissed you:&lt;br&gt;I lived next door to you:&lt;br&gt;I started smoking:&lt;br&gt;I stole something:&lt;br&gt;I was hospitalized:&lt;br&gt;I ran away from home:&lt;br&gt;I got into a fight and you weren't there:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT MY:&lt;br&gt;Personality:&lt;br&gt;Eyes:&lt;br&gt;Face:&lt;br&gt;Hair:&lt;br&gt;Clothes:&lt;br&gt;Mannerisms:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[1] Who are you?&lt;br&gt;[2] Are we friends?&lt;br&gt;[3] When and how did we meet?&lt;br&gt;[4] How have I affected you?&lt;br&gt;[5] What do you think of me?&lt;br&gt;[6] What's the fondest memory you have of me?&lt;br&gt;[7] How long do you think we will be friends or enemies?&lt;br&gt;[8] Do you love me?&lt;br&gt;[9] Have I ever hurt you?&lt;br&gt;[10] Would you hug me?&lt;br&gt;[11] Would you kiss me?&lt;br&gt;[12] Would you fuck me?&lt;br&gt;[13] Are we close?&lt;br&gt;[14] Emotionally, what stands out?&lt;br&gt;[15] Do you wish I was cooler?&lt;br&gt;[16] On a scale of 1-10, how nice am I?&lt;br&gt;[17] Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.&lt;br&gt;[18] Am I loveable?&lt;br&gt;[19] How long have you known me?&lt;br&gt;[20] Describe me in one word.&lt;br&gt;[21] What was your first impression?&lt;br&gt;[22] Do you still think that way about me now?&lt;br&gt;[23] What do you think my weakness is?&lt;br&gt;[24] Do you think I'll get married?&lt;br&gt;[25] What about me makes you happy?&lt;br&gt;[26] What about me makes you sad?&lt;br&gt;[27] What reminds you of me?&lt;br&gt;[28] What's something you would change about me?&lt;br&gt;[29] How well do you know me?&lt;br&gt;[30] Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?&lt;br&gt;[31] Do you think I would kill someone?&lt;br&gt;[32] Are you going to put this on your journal and see what I say about you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fatal_secret_xx:13962</id>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-19T22:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-20T03:01:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T03:01:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I went for a walk with emily today. and i also went on a double date with em alicia and karly. it was golden &amp;lt;3 i still have a rash on my leg and i am tanning all day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to the beach..</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fatal_secret_xx:13638</id>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-18T19:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-18T23:18:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-18T23:18:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have a reallly bad sunburn and its only April.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fatal_secret_xx:13345</id>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-12T17:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-12T21:43:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-12T21:43:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01. I am perfectly content to sit by myself for hours listening to the same songs over and over again.&lt;br&gt;02. I'm a loud obnoxious son of a bitch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;03. I would love to do country line dancing.&lt;br&gt;04. I don't really care about other people.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05. I can completely lose myself in a song.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;06. Blasting music is like therapy for me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05. I love fall.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;06. I hate turtleneck sweaters with a passion.&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07. My friends mean the world to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08. I also hate when people TypE LyKe D1s.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;09. I only get 3-4 hours of sleep a night&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. I believe that even if they work, long distance relationships still suck.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. Fuck computers.&lt;br&gt;12. I don't like people&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. I like shopping for underwear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. I don't like studying.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. After high school I'm going to Law school.&lt;br&gt;16. Sometimes I feel like passing out in the middle of the floor for no reason.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. I want to go to Europe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. I have a lot to learn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. I'm vegetarian.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. I sometimes like to watch the rain and think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;21. I like pop music.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Johnny Depp is really hot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;23. Groups of the same kind of people make me sick&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. I can type rather fast.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. I wish I could sleep better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;26. I wish love was like a movie sometimes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;27. I'm not a huge fan of the holidays.&lt;br&gt;28. Irish people make me sick after reading "Angela's Ashes"&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. I want to win the lottery one day.&lt;br&gt;30. I like The Starting Line.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. I trust people way too easily.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. I don't have a job.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. I don't like cliches.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;34. I say fuck to charities.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. I know a lot of people, but only have a few close friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. I'm easy to get along with.&lt;br&gt;37. I'm a very aggressive person.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. I like having "beauty nights" with my friends.&lt;br&gt;39. I need to find something I'm talented in and stick to it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. I'm very insecure, even though I don't show it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. I really enjoy thoughtful gifts, even if they cost nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;42. I never want to live in Australia.&lt;br&gt;43. I'm too passive.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. I love flavored lipgloss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Sometimes words can actually hurt me more than sticks and stones.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. The movie Honey was a waste of time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;47. I like holding hands more than anything.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. I have no life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. Sometimes, I like spending time alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;50. I'm not a big fan of relationships.&lt;br&gt;51. It needs to be quiet and dark for me to fall asleep.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;52. I miss being kissed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. I love to find money in my coat pockets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54. In the winter i never want to leave my house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;55. I wish I was good with directions.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;56. I'm pretty good with forgetting about things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;57. I like to read children's stories.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;58. I dye/cut my hair way too much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;59. Emotional needy people scare me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;60. Hearing people say they miss me, when I thought they didn't care, makes me smile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;61. I sometimes wish I was black.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. One of my favorite movies is Life as a House.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;63. I'm very loud at times.&lt;br&gt;64. I feel like something's missing, even though I'm pretty content with my life right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;65. My hair has a mind of it's own, and that mind is a paranoid schizophrenic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;66. I think meat is gross.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;67. I don't care what anyone thinks of me. ... to an extent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;68. I don't like having a friend.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;69. I like the song Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;70. I've never been in love.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;71. I get really excited about girls/boys who play acoustic guitar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;72. I have never seen E.T.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;73. I am drawn to intellect and humor.&lt;br&gt;74. I want my hair to be long but I can never grow it out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;75. I hate when people do things just to look important.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;76. I love the game Twister.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. I'm not old-fashioned.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;78. I would love waking up next to someone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;79. I'm not picky about anything.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;80. I like acting like a kid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;81. I don't understand why everyone feels the need to be obsessed with star shaped things.&lt;br&gt;82. Music plays a big part in my life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;83. I hate the word "emo"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. I want silky smooth skin.&lt;br&gt;85. I love Oprah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;86. Sometimes I think to myself: Wow. People are really fucking stupid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;87. Stupid people annoy me.&lt;br&gt;88. I may sound sarcastic but I really am serious most of the time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;89. I can forgive and forget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;90. I like being mean to people I don't know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;91. I can't stand ignorance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;92. Really tall people scare me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;93. I hate snow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;94. I love to laugh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;95. I don't listen to people that much.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;96. I hate Hello Kitty stuff.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;98. I think people throw the word love around too much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;99. I am way too outgoing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100. I hate when people always have to sound smart.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-11T20:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-12T00:26:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-12T00:26:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>underoath</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Today was a quite regular/good day. It was nice out I thought, even though it was a little bit chilly. Me and Jillian walked home and got yelled at by miranda tumala as they chanted "Slutttssss" when they drove by. Well, i'd like to know how i'm a slut, still it was extremely funny. Then I got home, and at around 5:30 me and my mom went for a walk and I almost got eaten by a dog. It is 75 days until hum &amp;lt;3 And about 4 days til vacation.YESSSSSS. tanning e v e r y s i n g l e d a y.&amp;nbsp; oh baby.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I'll wrap you in my colors and keep you warm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fatal_secret_xx:13049</id>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-10T18:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-10T22:42:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-10T22:42:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im pretty much in the worst mood ever and im done doing lj forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thisweekend was decent&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;friday i went to a lame ass show. Slept at sabrinas and went to emilys the next day to watch Ray, we also made a virgin box which im not going to talk about because its a touchy subject for me lol. And yea, i tanned all day and am really pissy right now. goodbye &amp;lt;33333333333333333333333333333</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-07T20:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-08T00:15:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-08T00:15:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/2md7q0" alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yees, Emily draws me a picture EVERY day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is friday. [amen]</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-06T20:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-07T00:30:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-07T00:30:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/2lw26w" alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of the Day.&lt;br /&gt;I love emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was nice. Nothing special happened.&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna rain tomorrow?.DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About how i like the new LuDaCrIs song? HAHAHAHAHAH. yea i should go kill myself now</content>
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    <title>summer is on its way</title>
    <published>2005-04-05T22:25:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-05T22:25:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/2lde06" alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ^Thats me and emily..and yes thats what she draws me in mathclass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was nice, i went for a walk with some hott people, jill came over for like 15 minutes and we watched my brother jump on a tarp[mental retardation] I cant wait for tomorrow. its supposed to be amazing outside. &lt;br /&gt;I love how it gets dark at 8:00</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-03T13:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-03T17:57:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-03T17:57:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hello Sunshine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;It is two in the afternoon on this idle Sunday and I had a very nice morning. I woke up next to my two bestfriends, and we decided to take a walk. it was really nice out because there was a faint breeze. We walked all the way to my house and now i feel very awake.Right now im just sitting around because welll. i just am. I think im done this amazing thing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc99"&gt;Once I had a dream&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcccc"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;I stood beneath an Orange Sky&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcccc"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;80 some odd days &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-02T20:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-03T01:07:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-03T01:07:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well sometimes i like to hang out with my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;right now i am currently at jillian finches house with emily and we are getting some food from brick oven and i hope there wicked late like usual so i can yell at them.YESSS.ok well im going to leave now.</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-04-01T18:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-01T23:59:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-01T23:59:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Its currently friday evening and im sitting around bored. This could have been provented but im afraid to say that my mom is phyco a bit. But this week was good, yesterday was especially good, the weather was amazing so me jillian nico emily rice and josh walked around town until we got to the graveyard where they sickly mooned us [not a pretty sight]me em and jill walked the rest of the way home and almost got ran over by beau and david driving by. they stopped again and we inhaled some of there food and continued to walk home. then we went out to eat with my fam and got lobster rolls and preteneded it was summertime. tomorrow me and em decided to have a bon fire but i remembered it is going to rain, which makes me sad, but thats ok because thet said it was gonna rain today and it was beautiful outside. So cross your fingers and pray its sunny thankyou. im going running with karly at like 7 in the morning, hahahaha. wellll me and emily are starting our hardcore diet as well because i decided that im very unattractive and need to get hott. wellllllll. i think im done this "nigger" for the day. i am sorry if i offended anybody of the african american ethnicity, nothing against you i just enjoy the company of the N word every now and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 85 frigen days</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-29T18:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-29T23:04:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-29T23:04:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">welllllll. its tuesday, tomorrows wed. im tired. i went to the library with my mommy today and got a coupla good books. i also have no life &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-27T19:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-28T00:18:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-28T00:18:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its sunday, and easter. today i tanned. i love my life. goodbye &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>I grew up in a small town.</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T00:53:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T00:53:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ashlee simp.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;well nowww.its saturday night and i'm quite content sitting around in my bathing suit top and sweatpants. Tomorrow is easter and I had a pretty damn good weekend. Friday&amp;nbsp;me and jill&amp;nbsp;went to bens house after school while emily was cutting his hair with jon and tanner. we all played an intense game of heads and slaps. basicallly, we go out of our way to nail ben. after an hour or so ems mom came and we went back to ems. we all decided to go for a walk because the sun looked really pretty. so we got on cool lunenburg sweatshirts on and began our journey. we walked up to the center and stood and watched the sun go down. we wanted to go write our names in the swear tower but we needed a pen, so we went inside princys. jill stole about 5 things, i only shoved a smore pop tart down my pants. there were no markers so we walked up there anyways. it was dark, so we decided swinging and playing on the monkey bars was not the best idea. So we began to walk back to ems, a couple a hott skaters beeped at us and emilys dad picked us up halfway. we spent the night telling stories and then arousing me. Today i got home around 10ish and tanned all day, sadly i didnt get much color but its alright. Spring is rigt around the corner. woohooo. tomorrow is easter and its going to be lame because were not going up to the beach anymore to look for a house. [tear] my mom is so lazy, so my sunday is going to consist of waking up at 7 and playing "easter bunny" and then going back to bed, eating eggs, getting lame gross candy and yeah thats about it. its not as fun as it used to be. Ashlee simpsons gonna get all up in my pants right about now. Shes looking at me through the tv. time to attend to my needs. &amp;lt;33&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-25T12:41:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-25T17:43:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-25T17:43:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>people snickering and typing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;ok well i'm in the library right now and i'm sitting next to emily, this is for the record the second day in the library for gym, and instead of actually doing our work were doing our ljs.&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; life status=none&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. Ok so its a friday, thats an amazing thing. I dont know yet what im doing but me em n jill have been trying to think of things to do. We may hang out at emilys. woohoo n watch the notebook and such. wellllll. Okay welllll. Yes i don't know what else to write. [edit- i &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; know what else to write] Today is a stellar day. the weather is quite nice as im staring out the foggy window [foggy because of the discusting dirt not because of the mist residue outside] infact its not sunny out but its nice and warm, and i'm very happy about that, they say that this was the last snow until next year. Easter is this weekend. how weird is that? Easter in March isnt cool, at all. Welllll. okay i think im done for now, i'm going to go look at stuff or something. Goodbye &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-24T19:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-25T01:20:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-25T01:20:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>atreyu-rightsideofthebed</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well im kinda bored. and the Oc is on, and i'm about to leave this effing computer and watch it. I've been slacking lately and have missed the last couple of episodes.Well anyways tomorrows friday, im very thankful for that, it's been a long week. i don know what i'm doing yet though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news, no more snow?. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinypics being a nigger right about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 i had a dream i stood beneath an orange sky</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-23T20:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-24T01:56:39Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when i stole this idea from&lt;strong&gt; you&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when &lt;strong&gt;we &lt;/strong&gt;told everybody we were cousins?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember how &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; tanned on the roof?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; and I danced in the streets?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember how &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; compared body parts to fruits?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we made movies when we were bored?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when I fell off the swings and ran into the house?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when I told you to shut up in first grade?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember the swear tower and how we wrote our names?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember only the cool kids played kickball?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when played flashlight tag?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we slept outside and got eated by bugs?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we slept in a loft and talked til 3am?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we got lost in the woods?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we played spies?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when you brought lube to my party?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when you kissed me under the mistletoe?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we said we were gonna run away to florida?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we built a tent in my backyard?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we peed in the public pool?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when i told you to slap one hand?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when you fell off a skateboard and we all laughed?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when you gave me an eskimo kiss?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we did ballet together?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we played the quigi board to contact our grandfathers?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when someone "puked" in their sleepingbag?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when i had headgear?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we used to have a cooking show?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when they mooned us at a football game?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we sang to your mom?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when you crashed the lawn mower?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we sat on your roof to feel "bad"?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when i crashed your snowmobile?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when you screamed like a girl into my yakbak?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when id drag you over so i would be alone with him?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we made prank calls, all the time?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when i peed my pants?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when we did pilates til 1am?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when i made up stories for you two?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff"&gt;remember when i made you play with my hair?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ffccff" size="4"&gt;remember how you are, and will always be my best friends?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-23T17:44:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-23T23:05:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-23T23:05:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i haven't yet or ever mastered the gift of lj cut, so deal with it. &lt;font size="5"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01. I know all the words to 'I'm a barbie girl.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02. I'm obsessed with high heels.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;03. I'm the youngest child.&lt;br&gt;04. I am a shopoholic.&lt;br&gt;05. I love hoop earrings.&lt;br&gt;06. I am a virgo.&lt;br&gt;07. I love beer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08. I can't live without lip gloss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09. I can't live without music.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. I lived in Purgatory for 3 months.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. I spend money I don't have.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;12. I'll be in college forever.&lt;br&gt;13. I've seen Jason Mraz.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. I get annoyed easily.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. I eventually want kids.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. I have more then a couple of horrible memories.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;17. I am addicted to Lizzie McGuire.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. I am a person.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. I start film school in February.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. I love the rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. I love taking pictures.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;22. I LUV girls who are fake.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. I can be mean when I want to.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. My dreams are bizarre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;25. One of my close friends is gay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. I have way too many purses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;27. I've seen 'Fight Club' at least 45 times.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. I usually dress how I feel that day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;29. I love 'Sex and the City'.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Sometimes I cry for almost no reason.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;31. I hate when people are late. Or too damn early.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. I procrastinate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;33. I love winter.&lt;br&gt;34. I have too many clothes for my closet/dresser.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. I love to sleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. I wish I were smarter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;37. I'm afraid of flying.&lt;br&gt;38. I love singing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;39. I am addicted to 'The O.C.'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;40. I love my hair.&lt;br&gt;41. I never fight with my parents.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. I love the beach.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;43. I have never had the chicken pox.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. I'm excited for the future.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;45. I can't control my emotions.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. I can't wait till New Year's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. I love the show 'Rich Girls'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;48. I love my friends.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. Christmas is my favorite holiday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. I can be very insecure sometimes.&lt;br&gt;51. I have never broken a bone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;52. I hate racist people.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. I hate my computer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54. I love guys that play the guitar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;55. I state the obvious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;56. I'm a happy person.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;57. I love to dance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;59. I hate cleaning my room.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;60. I tend to get jealous easily.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;61. I love cute underwear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;62. I love John Mayer.&lt;br&gt;63. I cry when I see animals/people getting hurt/abused.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;64. I want to go to Greece.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;65. I don't like to study for tests.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;66. I love God.&lt;br&gt;67. I am too forgiving.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;68. I have a horrible sense of direction.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;69. I love(d) high school.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;70. I have a talent of sweet-talking my way out of things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;71. I'm a daddy's girl.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;72. I love kisses on the forehead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;73. I love the color pink.&lt;br&gt;74. I love to sew.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;75. I have blue eyes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;76. I love the Olsen Twins.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. I played soccer for 10 years.&lt;br&gt;78. I become stressed easily.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;79. I HATE liars.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;80. I like comfy sweatpants.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;81. Paul Walker is a fag.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;82. I love the smell of asphalt after it's rained.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;83. I love my family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;84. I hate needles.&lt;br&gt;85. I am a perfectionist.&lt;br&gt;86. I always wanted to learn to play the drums.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;87. I am still a virgin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;88. I would love to have my own fashion line.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;89. I can be quite selfish.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;90. I still act like a little kid sometimes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;91. I despise dishonesty.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;92. I love pictures.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;93. I love music.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;94. I wish I were more motivated when it comes to school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;95. I love getting stuff in the mail.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;96. I have problems letting go of people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;97. I hate the feeling of being lonely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;99. I hate the fact that i wear size 5 jeans&lt;br&gt;100. I've never watched "Sex and the City" and I don't really care if I do.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;101. I really don't want to add five things to this list.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;102. So I won't.&lt;br&gt;103. Harry Potter is cool!&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;104. I am patient, to a point.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;105. I like bunnies.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;106. I often don't think before I speak and then regret it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;107. I love summer.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;108. I miss the friends that I haven't seen for a while. &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;109. I like the feeling of sneezing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;110. The thought of special brownies make me giggle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;111. Sometimes I actually enjoy school but other times i just want it all to stop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;112. I work(ed) at a convenience store and strongly dislike it.&lt;br&gt;113. I love video games.&lt;br&gt;114. I'm an insomniac&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;115. I like lord of the rings...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;116. Im reading da vinci code&lt;br&gt;117. and..........my name is JC&lt;br&gt;118. I want thirteen kids&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;119. I get attached easily&lt;br&gt;120. but I still manage to have commitment problem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;121. Im an azn kid&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;122. I like to watch movies that make me cry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;123. I love playing in the rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;124. Ive watched a porn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;125. Ive skinny dipped multiple times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;126. People that shove religion down my throat bother me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;127. I miss my home of nine years&lt;br&gt;128. I love dancing to britney spears&lt;br&gt;129. I like it doggie style.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;130. I need a life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;131. I love roller coasters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;132. I am scared of heights&lt;br&gt;133. My nails are painted pink&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;134. I love gum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;135. I think Johnny Knoxville is sexy&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;136. I am in LOVE with Johnny Depp.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;137. I'm a hopeless romantic.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;138. I'm a pimp&lt;br&gt;139. I dont think before I speak&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;140. I get into trouble at least 3 times a week for stupid shit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;141. I have never gotten straight A's&lt;br&gt;142. I have a tanning bed in my house.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;143. Olives are my favorite!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;144. Kittens make me happy.&lt;br&gt;145. I am in love with AFI.&lt;br&gt;146. I am a supervisor at an amusement park.&lt;br&gt;147. I have a boyfriend whom I can trust.&lt;br&gt;148. I love the fact that my birthday is in August because it is not near any major holidays.&lt;br&gt;149. I have more than one favorite color&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;150. The end of 'Big Fish' makes me cry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;151. I am gay.&lt;br&gt;152. I have done drugs other than weed.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;153. I have never cheated on anybody.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;154. I hate chocolate.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;155. I have an obsession with wanting to lose weight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;156. Im in love.&lt;br&gt;157. Jenni Kay Wolfgram is my best friend&lt;br&gt;158. I like cream cheese and salami&lt;br&gt;157. I love chocolate milk&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;158. I have spit-o-phobeia(fear of spit). only when it hangs out of peoples mouthes when they speak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;159. I cried for days when my dog died.&lt;br&gt;160. I am learning how to play lacrosse.&lt;br&gt;161. DDR rocks.&lt;br&gt;162. My middle name is Marie.&lt;br&gt;163. I work at Publix.&lt;br&gt;164. I like a certain someone.&lt;br&gt;165. Somehow, the people I trust always let me down.&lt;br&gt;166. Sometimes, I want to move away, right away, and never look or come back.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;167. I Love the Ashlee Simpson Show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;168. I hate people that use others.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;169. I freaking Love Yellowcard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;170. I am in love with Kurt Cobain and I wish he never died.&lt;br&gt;171. I surf and skate.&lt;br&gt;172. I love Drew. He's a perfect 10.&lt;br&gt;173. I'm not ashamed to admit that I love the Backstreet Boys.&lt;br&gt;174. I have my belly button pierced.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;175. I own a cowboy hat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;176. I've seen my favorite band more than a few times in concert&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;177. I shop at both Hot Topic &amp;amp; American eagle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;178. I think Mexican guys are gorgeous.&lt;br&gt;179. I get cold really easily.&lt;br&gt;180. I write poetry.&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;181. I love reading.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;182. I have a white noise machine that I can't sleep without&lt;br&gt;183. I'm majoring in Biology, and eventually will have a PhD.&lt;br&gt;184. I have a litter box in my closet&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;185. I was a cheerleader&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;186. I am a Scorpio&lt;br&gt;187. I live in the state of NY&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;188. I have more then Five piercings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;189. I'm a lesbian&lt;br&gt;190. I'm a Taurus&lt;br&gt;191. I like making out in public&lt;br&gt;192. I go to a gay youth group&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-23T17:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-23T22:35:41Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December&lt;/strong&gt; :&lt;/font&gt; Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. &lt;font size="4"&gt;Loves to socialize&lt;/font&gt;. Loves praises. Loves &lt;u&gt;attention&lt;/u&gt;. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egoistic. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;wow these things are pretty damn accurate&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-23T14:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-23T18:57:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-23T18:57:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hi im in the library and im with some hott girls named julia and emily. loooovveeee youu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there pretty stunning</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-22T18:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-22T23:40:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-22T23:40:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://tinypic.com/2b8jlh" alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About how its going to snow tomorrow, and today was such a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;new england sucks WICKED bad sometimes</content>
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    <title>fatal_secret_xx @ 2005-03-21T18:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-21T23:59:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-21T23:59:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;ever smoked marijuana &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smoked a cigarette&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;smoked a cigar &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;made out with a member of the same sex&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;crashed a friend's car &lt;br&gt;stolen a car &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been in love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been dumped&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoplifted&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;been fired &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been in a physical or verbal fight&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;snuck out of my parent's house &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had feelings for someone who didn't have them back&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;been arrested &lt;br&gt;made out with someone you just met &lt;br&gt;gone on a blind date &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lied to a friend&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;had a crush on a teacher &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skipped school&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;seen someone die &lt;br&gt;been on a plane &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;purposely set a part of myself on fire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been snowboarding&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;met someone online in person &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been or seen moshing at a concert &lt;br&gt;been in an abusive relationship&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;taken painkillers&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love someone or miss someone right now&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by &lt;br&gt;made a snow angel&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;had a tea party &lt;br&gt;flown a kite&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;built a sand castle &lt;br&gt;gone puddle jumping &lt;br&gt;played dress up &lt;br&gt;jumped into a pile of leaves &lt;br&gt;gone sledding &lt;br&gt;cheated while playing a game &lt;br&gt;been lonely &lt;br&gt;fallen asleep at work/school &lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;used a fake ID &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watched the sun set&lt;br&gt;felt an earthquake &lt;br&gt;touched a snake &lt;br&gt;slept beneath the stars&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been tickled &lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;been robbed &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been misunderstood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;petted a reindeer/goat&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;won a contest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;run a red light&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;been suspended from school &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been in a car accident&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;have braces&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;felt like an outcast &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;had deja vu &lt;br&gt;danced in the moonlight&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;hated the way you look&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;witnessed a crime&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;pole danced&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;questioned your heart&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;been obsessed with post-it notes &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;squished barefoot through the mud&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;been lost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;been to the opposite side of the country&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;swam in the ocean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;felt like dying &lt;br&gt;cried yourself to sleep&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;played cops and robbers recently &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;colored with crayons/colored pencils/markers&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sung karaoke&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paid for a meal with only coins&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;done something you told yourself you wouldn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;made prank phone calls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caught a snowflake on your tongue &lt;br&gt;danced in the rain&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;written a letter to Santa Claus &lt;br&gt;been kissed under a mistletoe &lt;br&gt;watched the sun rise with someone you care about&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blown bubbles &lt;br&gt;made a bonfire on the beach&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;crashed a party &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gone rollerskating &lt;br&gt;had a wish come true&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;humped a monkey&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worn pearls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;jumped off a bridge &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;screamed penis in public&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ate dog/cat food &lt;br&gt;told a complete stranger you loved them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kissed a mirror. (maybe a wall)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sang in the shower&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;have a little black dress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;had a dream that you married someone&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;glued your hand to something&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;got your tongue stuck to a flag pole &lt;br&gt;kissed a fish &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worn the opposite sexes clothes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been a cheerleader&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sat on a roof top&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;screamed at the top of your lungs&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;done a one-handed cartwheel &lt;br&gt;talked on the phone for more than 6 hours&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stayed up all night &lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;didn’t take a shower for a week &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pick and ate an apple right off the tree&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;climbed a tree&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had a tree house&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;are scared to watch scary movies &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;believe in ghosts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;have more then 30 pairs of shoes &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gone streaking&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;played ding-dong-ditch&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;played chicken&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pushed into a pool with all your clothes on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been told you're hot by a complete stranger&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;broken a bone &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been easily amused&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caught a fish then ate it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;made porn &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caught a butterfly&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laughed so hard you cried &lt;br&gt;cried so hard you laughed &lt;br&gt;mooned/flashed someone&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had someone moon/flash you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheated on a test&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have a Britney Spears CD&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;forgotten someone’s name &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seen someone of the opposite sex naked&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;French braided someone’s hair &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gone skinny dipping in a pool&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been threatened to be kicked out of your house&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;been kicked out of your house&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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