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  <title>What does it take to be a superhero in my world?</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 04:17:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img50.imageshack.us/img50/816/crossroadskd3.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I descended a dusty gravel ridge&lt;br /&gt;beneath the Bixby Canyon Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Until I eventually arrived&lt;br /&gt;at the place where your soul had died. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot in the shallow creek,&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed some stones from underneath&lt;br /&gt;and waited for you to speak to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the silence; it becamse so very clear&lt;br /&gt;that you had long ago dissapeared.&lt;br /&gt;I cursed myself for being surprised&lt;br /&gt;That this didn’t play like it did in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way from San Francisco&lt;br /&gt;As I chased the end of your road&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ve still got miles to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to know my fate&lt;br /&gt;If I keep up this way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s hard to want to stay awake&lt;br /&gt;When everyone you need, they all seem to be asleep.&lt;br /&gt;And you wonder if you missed your dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t see a dream&lt;br /&gt;You can’t see a dream.&lt;br /&gt;You just can’t see a dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it started getting dark.&lt;br /&gt;I truged back to where the car was parked&lt;br /&gt;No closer to any kind of truth&lt;br /&gt;as I assume was the case with you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 04:34:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>todays my birthday!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 04:11:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Why do I still have this thing? I never write, and my friends list has gotten out of control. I don&apos;t even know who most of you people are.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 05:34:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img152.imageshack.us/img152/6947/58540323gb3.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the corner of main street&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin&apos; to keep it in line&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanna move on and&lt;br /&gt;You say I&apos;m falling behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really gave up on&lt;br /&gt;Breakin&apos; out of this two-star town&lt;br /&gt;I got the green light&lt;br /&gt;I got a little fight&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gonna turn this thing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good old days, the honest man;&lt;br /&gt;The restless heart, the Promised Land&lt;br /&gt;A subtle kiss that no one sees;&lt;br /&gt;A broken wrist and a big trapeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I don&apos;t mind, if you don&apos;t mind&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I don&apos;t shine if you don&apos;t shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you go, can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny how you just break down&lt;br /&gt;Waitin&apos; on some sign&lt;br /&gt;I pull up to the front of your driveway&lt;br /&gt;With magic soakin&apos; my spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenage queen, the loaded gun;&lt;br /&gt;The drop dead dream, the Chosen One&lt;br /&gt;A southern drawl, a world unseen;&lt;br /&gt;A city wall and a trampoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I don&apos;t mind, if you don&apos;t mind&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I don&apos;t shine if you don&apos;t shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you jump&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you find when you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slippin’ in my faith until I fall&lt;br /&gt;You never returned that call&lt;br /&gt;Woman, open the door, don&apos;t let it sting&lt;br /&gt;I wanna breathe that fire again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said I don&apos;t mind, if you don&apos;t mind&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I don&apos;t shine if you don&apos;t shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out of the sun&lt;br /&gt;When you read my mind...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2007 14:53:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=18044622&quot;&gt;Seth Green Chris Crocker Outtakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.addToProfileConfirm&amp;amp;videoid=18044622&amp;amp;title=Seth Green Chris Crocker Outtakes&quot;&gt;Add to My Profile&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href=&quot;http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.home&quot;&gt;More Videos&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 06:25:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img292.imageshack.us/img292/4025/33800copyuw5.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your grand dad left home for the circus. He was young just like me,&lt;br /&gt;with hope to explore. He married a girl in Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;She could swing the trapeze; they could sleep on the floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mother was born in December, on the one sunny day that winter gave up.&lt;br /&gt;She had warm summer eyes that flickered like fireflies,&lt;br /&gt;when she stared at the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do you leave these stories unfinished,&lt;br /&gt;my Cheshire cat doorstop with tears in your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you look when you&apos;ve already found it?&lt;br /&gt;What did you find that could leave you walking by? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was raised in a New England village.&lt;br /&gt;Then she moved to LA with her firefly stare,&lt;br /&gt;and you loved sunset strip when it sparkled,&lt;br /&gt;you grew up and you sparkled but why don&apos;t you care? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do you leave these stories unfinished,&lt;br /&gt;my Cheshire cat doorstop with tears in her eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you look when you&apos;ve already found me?&lt;br /&gt;What did you find that could leave you walking by? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These nights I get high just from breathing.&lt;br /&gt;When I lie here with you I&apos;m sure that I&apos;m real,&lt;br /&gt;like that firework over the freeway.&lt;br /&gt;I could stay here all day but that&apos;s not how you feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do you leave these questions unanswered?&lt;br /&gt;The circus awaits and you&apos;re already gone.&lt;br /&gt;My Cheshire cat doorstop with fear in your smile,&lt;br /&gt;what makes it so easy for you to be walking by?&lt;br /&gt;And what did I do that you can&apos;t seem to want me?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we lie here and whisper goodbyes?&lt;br /&gt;Where can I go that your pictures won&apos;t haunt me?&lt;br /&gt;What makes it so easy for you to be walking by?&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jul 2007 07:05:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/707/chino1bqd3.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A waste of time&lt;br /&gt;If you don&apos;t believe&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t decide till you&lt;br /&gt;Hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;Make your mind&lt;br /&gt;But you&apos;re holding me down&lt;br /&gt;And over again&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;And over again&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;&quot;This all came out,&quot; you said.&lt;br /&gt;Say something else.&lt;br /&gt;Decide, who&apos;s side you&apos;re on.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 19:29:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img508.imageshack.us/img508/6198/n10620398330936408036vc0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alakazam... you pull a rabbit out of the hat.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 06:58:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i got a new car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who wants to go for a ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.volkswagen.de/vwcms_publish/etc/medialib/vwcms/showroom2/Deutschland/modelle/golf/golf_limousine/gallery_popup.Par.0015.Image.jpg&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2007 06:19:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&apos;cause i don&apos;t wanna come back down from this cloud &lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s taken me all this time to find out what i need.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2007 07:16:41 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>name something that you take on a picnic....</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2007 04:40:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So about an hour and a half ago, some stupid fuck blew through a light, and took my car from me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2007 04:28:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>tomorrow... think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my car drives too fAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://tinypic.com/inew4p.jpg&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 08:46:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>today... live</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2007 14:02:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so im late for work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I&apos;m not caring... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply because I&apos;m cooking eggs, and I make a delicious omlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work can wait.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 06:27:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://metaphilm.com/images/pheatures/guilt-fight-2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could fight anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d fight &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I say this as I eat a cookie with the words &quot;Happy Birthday Honey&quot; written on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I&apos;m pretty sure that even with help, I still could take you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no i don&apos;t mean brad pitt)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2007 06:37:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img224.imageshack.us/img224/3332/windowma2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the long wet road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the side window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouds drawn high in grey tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played jimmy eat world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the boom box that lay across my lap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that cold bus ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air is running out on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can breathe... with or without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe... maybe we were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe the world will look like this forever.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 17:01:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so supposedly I smell &quot;sooooooooo good&quot; according to my bank teller as I deposited my trillions.... today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I&apos;m buying a piano, and a Mustang... or maybe a GXP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img248.imageshack.us/img248/8679/sxf3mbxj6.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vroooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2007 05:01:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Last night, greatest Jack&apos;s Mannequin show ever. I got vip, and right up front. Sang every song. My life would&apos;ve been complete had Andrew played Konstantine, but I settled for Me and the Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love how &lt;u&gt;no one&lt;/u&gt; knew the lyrics to Bulls on Parade when Whole Wheat Bread did the cover. I&apos;m pretty sure I was the only one singing back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly kids... go listen to Rage, and keep your stupid girlfriends away from pits and the front. I won&apos;t hold back just because you&apos;re an idiot, and she can&apos;t take the constant shoving, pushing, screaming, and thrashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I find myself going to shows on a weekly basis now.... I&apos;m reverting back to my high school ways.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 03:57:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So after being one of 30 to give blood early this morning out in front of FIU, I now have VIP/backstage/meet&amp;greet passes to hang with Jack&apos;s Mannequin this monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think I could be anymore excited... as after this next week, I&apos;ll have met 2/3 of my life&apos;s heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about them apples?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a somewhat less chipper note; I&apos;m currently missing a handful of good friends at the moment, and listening to MCS isn&apos;t helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: my birthday is in like what...2 weeks?!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 04:54:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img441.imageshack.us/img441/9082/feetnt7.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t know why I&apos;m still afraid&lt;br /&gt;If you weren&apos;t real I would make you up&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could follow through&lt;br /&gt;I know that your love is true&lt;br /&gt;And deep&lt;br /&gt;As the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now&lt;br /&gt;Everything you want is wrong,&lt;br /&gt;And right now&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are waking up,&lt;br /&gt;And right now&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could follow you&lt;br /&gt;To the shores&lt;br /&gt;Of freedom,&lt;br /&gt;Where no one lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we first met&lt;br /&gt;And everything was still a bet&lt;br /&gt;In love&apos;s game&lt;br /&gt;You would call; I&apos;d call you back&lt;br /&gt;And then I&apos;d leave a message&lt;br /&gt;On your answering machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now&lt;br /&gt;Everything is turning blue,&lt;br /&gt;And right now&lt;br /&gt;The sun is trying to kill the moon,&lt;br /&gt;And right now&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could follow you&lt;br /&gt;To the shores&lt;br /&gt;Of freedom,&lt;br /&gt;Where no one lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re made out of blood and rust&lt;br /&gt;Looking for someone to trust&lt;br /&gt;Without &lt;br /&gt;A fight&lt;br /&gt;I think that you came too soon&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re the honey and the moon&lt;br /&gt;That lights&lt;br /&gt;Up my night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now&lt;br /&gt;Everything you want is wrong,&lt;br /&gt;And right now&lt;br /&gt;All your dreams are waking up,&lt;br /&gt;And right now&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could follow you&lt;br /&gt;To the shores&lt;br /&gt;Of freedom&lt;br /&gt;Where no one lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got too much time to kill&lt;br /&gt;Like pigeons on my windowsill&lt;br /&gt;We hang around</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 03:07:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I got lost a long time ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I don&apos;t plan on finding my way back.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2007 16:47:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Things could and couldn&apos;t get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, ask me how my life is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 14:54:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Oh, California in the Summer&lt;br /&gt;Ah, and my hair is growing long&lt;br /&gt;Fuck yeah, we can live like this</description>
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  <description>I&apos;m pretty much the happiest I&apos;ve been in over a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t honestly tell you where I&apos;d be if I didn&apos;t have you to hang off of my arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell you how much I love the way you hold my hand?</description>
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