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  <title>Welcome to Richville. Popluation: Me</title>
  <subtitle>Contents may include boringness</subtitle>
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    <email>savingtuesday@sbcglobal.net</email>
    <name>Dick the Great</name>
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  <updated>2009-08-21T01:25:57Z</updated>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2009-08-20T20:25:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-21T01:25:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-21T01:25:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm alive.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2007-03-11T12:59:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-11T18:00:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-11T18:03:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Having my name on Boys Night Out's website is possibly the highlight of my life. Having a pic of my tat in a blog on their myspace is pretty up there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v139/SavingTuesday/BNOrunnerup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case anyone doesn't know, Rich Reillo is me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dasanixcore:181294</id>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2007-02-26T16:11:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-26T22:12:12Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-26T22:13:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/deputy_of_reno/100_2610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got my BNO tat. Swweeeetttt.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2007-02-06T18:19:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-07T00:18:37Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-07T00:18:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Bears lost and that makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for this entry.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dasanixcore:180883</id>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2007-01-21T22:07:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-22T04:07:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-22T04:07:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Alright, Indy. It's time to whoop some Bear ass.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2007-01-14T15:46:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-14T21:47:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-14T21:47:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is the second time that I can remember that I wish that I didn't live in NWI or in the Chicagoland area in general. The first was when the Cubs were in the playoffs and now it's those fucking Baloos as I like to call them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're the only team in all of sports that I hate as much as the cubs. Ugh. I hate all these fucking fairweather fans out here. And I hate that team.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-12-14T18:18:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-15T00:26:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-15T01:19:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>+44 - No, It Isn't</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Someone should try to stop me. In a three week span I've bought Guitar Hero 2, spent $130 on Christmas presents for my nephews and niece (although I'll allow that), a Nintendo DS plus Mario Kart DS, and just yesterday a Zune. Hey, I got the Zune for $175 so I couldn't pass that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, add that up. That's a shitload of money. And I'm still not done shopping for Christmas. But yeah, thank GOD I don't have any rent to pay or bills. Whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I miss Freddy. ::tear::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnnnd my 21st birthday is next week on the 21st. Fuck yeah.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-11-27T22:11:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-28T04:11:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-28T04:11:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I played Guitar World/Guitar World 2 for the first time this weekend. An hour ago, I bought it. I must practice now!!!!!!!!!</content>
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    <title>And I think to myself: What a wonderful world.</title>
    <published>2006-11-13T21:06:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-13T21:06:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Michael Bublé</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's been awhile since I put up one of these things. Lemme just say that there really hasn't been any events worth noting to put down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working has starting taking a toll on me. My sleep schedule is completely out of whack. I'll get 9 hours of sleep two nights in a row then one of 5 hours followed by one of 12 then another of 6. It's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's my eating habits. I don't eat too much. One day I'll only have one meal, if you call it that. Then out of nowhere I'll stuff my face. If I work nights, which I usually do, I'll wake up at maybe 12ish, hang out in my house until 3:30, I'll eat at like 2:30, then head off to work where I'll stay usually until 12. I'll get home, call Kimmy up then go to sleep. Then do the same thing the next day and the next. If I have a day on the weekend off, I'll go visit Kimmy. Then on the day I gotta return, I'll wake up, drink coffee, take the trains home, chill for an hour, then go to work. I'll be lucky if I get a decent amount of food in during that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff's only gonna get worse starting Sunday because we'll be closing everyday at 11 which means I'll be getting home at either 12:30 or 1. Shit's psycho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well on to better things. On the 25th, it's Kimmy's 21st birthday and also our 1 year Anny. I'm excited. One whole year. That's a long time in my book. And it's been the best year of my life. I'm accepted over there. Her bros are cool. Her bros' girlfriends are cool. Her mom is awesome. Her dog, although he's a little meanie, is a cool guy as well. If I don't bother him, he won't bother me. That's a good system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've met quite a few people through her and that's some awesome stuff too. It's gotten to the point where I have more friends over there than I do here. I guess that's sorta my fault because everytime I get some free time, I jet over there. I can't help it. I need to see her. I get through the work week so I can go and see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm done for now. I gotta try to eat before I leave in like 20 minutes. Peace out.</content>
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    <title>I rolled over and over.</title>
    <published>2006-09-11T06:32:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-11T18:34:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok, time for a real update. One that says pretty much everything that's happened in the past month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see. I started working at Target the last week of July. I work on the Sales Floor. I gotta tell you, it's not too bad at all. The people I work with are cool and I get joy in helping people out. Especially when I call up to get an item for them that's not on display and they start thanking me over and over. I smile. Yes, I do. Or when I work in Electronics and I help people out with their digital cameras. Or when I call other stores in search of an item. I used to hate doing that when I worked at Carson's, but now I don't mind it at all. I like making someone's day.........For now any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only thing that sucks about the job is the fact that I get paid every other week. That sucks. Cuz I gotta try my hardest not to spend until then. It's hard, I tells ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on August 29th, I got my drivers license. Yep. FINALLY! I haven't really been driving around a lot, just to and from work. That's about 20 minutes there and 20 back. Ok, maybe that is a littttle bit of a distance. Haha. The first real place I drove to was Old Navy. I needed my Old Navy fix, dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 29th, 30th, and 31st of August, I went to all three Sox/Devil Rays games. I went wearing my Brandon McCarthy jersey shirt and with my "The McCarthy Party" sign. I got to see him pitch during the third game.....but he got the loss. :( Poor guy's been struggling lately. And it saddens me. Because I love that guy. Yeah, I've got a giant man crush on him, fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the second game, Kim and I got on tv. She had her "I &amp;lt;3 Brian Anderson.....even when he had the mullet" sign and after he got a hit, she waved it and they showed us. Of course, we can't find anyone who saw it other than one person, and her brothers didn't TIVO that game, so we can't see the footage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my Kimmy, we're doing great. Over 9 months so far and the 25th will mark 10 months. I've never been happier than I am with her. And she feels the same way. I love her. I do. I love her with all my heart. She knows this. I tell her every chance I get. This damn job has caused me to see her less though. That's not cool, man. Not at all. Every damn chance I get, I go see her. Work's screwed me over though for at least two weeks because I'm working weird shifts for a few straight days. And that cuts into my Kimmy time drastically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts when I'm not with her. And listening to certain songs messes with my heart. Much like "Transatlanticism" with it's lyrics: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The distance is quite simply much for me to row, it seems farther than ever before. I need you so much closer."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And "Third Engine" by my guys Saves the Day: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And the other week I hopped on a train cutting through state lines to come to you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes a train can't go as fast as I want it to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you know, my sweet, that I once took the liberty of watching you in your sleep?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Third Engine" was always my favorite STD song (next to "Jodie, which is the greatest Saves the Day song they will ever write and play) and how fitting is it that it became a song that's basically dedicated to my girlfriend? If I had talent and Chris Conley's genius writting skills, that's the song that I would write for her. Thankfully, Saves the Day wrote it in 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmkay, that's all I'm gonna write. I decided to write because I was listening to "Third Engine" and got to thinking about Kimmy which I always do and it made me want to jot things down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out.</content>
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    <title>It's complete</title>
    <published>2006-08-29T16:47:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-29T16:47:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>DCFC</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Job....Check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money....Check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend that I love......Check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;License......&lt;b&gt;CHECK!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. After 20 years and 8 months I HAVE MY LICENSE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm excited, baby. To celebrate this occassion, I'm going to the entire Sox/Tampa Bay series. Well, I was going anyway, but now there's more reason to be happy.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-08-15T10:53:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-15T15:55:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-15T15:55:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">3 Jager Bombs. 3 rum and cokes. 3 beers. 2 shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I got pretty blitzed last night. That's how you gotta spend Monday nights!</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-08-12T18:33:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-12T23:34:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-12T23:34:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I know I don't update, but I'll leave you with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v431/dasanixcore/liquids-on-a-plane.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best.Pic.Ever!</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-07-26T18:52:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-26T23:54:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-27T02:01:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">As of tomorrow, I will officially be a Target Terrorizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. I'm gonna be working at Target. Orientation tomorrow from 12-5. Let's hear it for paychecks again!</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-07-23T00:22:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-23T05:23:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-23T05:23:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">retrojunk.com is the best site ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's making me relieve my childhood and I'm realizing it's dead. Muppet Babies, Dumbo's Circus, The Flintstone Kids, Fraggle Rock, Under the Umbrella Tree, Zoobilee Zoo, Bucky O'Hare, David the fucking Gnome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I miss being little watching cartoons on Nick.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-07-19T13:24:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-19T18:25:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-19T18:25:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Time for one of my usual random tidbits for this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've got an interview for a job on Thursday at 10 in the A.M. I needs me some money dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I played some home run derby today and blasted a homer. I was so pumped I circled the bases afterwards. Haha. I'm cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Sox starting pitchers are pissing me off so god damn much. And what's odd is the pitcher who I hate with a passion is the only one doing good. Damn you, Garland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Continuing with the Sox subject, they need to let McCarthy pitch more. Speaking of Brandon, myself and Kim will be hitting up next Wednesday's game against the Twins and I will be sporting my McCarthy jersey shirt. Damn straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm driving a lot now. Just cruising around, practicing, going to the store to pick up stuff. I'm rocking out to Wolfmother and DragonForce and Saves the Day while I'm driving. It's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've got a cell now. So rock on to that. If you want the digits, just hit me up here or on AIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I watched the first Pirates movie finally. We've had the dvd since it was released and I've just been a slacker. Mainly because when it came out in theaters I really didn't wanna see it. I'm slapping myself for that. Captain Jack is awesome. And he asked the most important question to ever be asked: "But why is the rum gone!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Me and Kimmy are coming up on 8 months next week. Wooooo to that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out, everyone. Much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thank you, Vanz for the awesomeness that is Dr. Tran!</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-07-05T02:08:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-05T07:09:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-05T07:09:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>DCFC - A Lack of Color</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I was bored and couldn't sleep. Sooooooo I made this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v431/dasanixcore/cellabration2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to bed now.</content>
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    <title>doomed to detonate on delivery</title>
    <published>2006-07-03T03:53:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-03T03:53:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>BNO - Relapsing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So last night I had a pretty good breakdown. I was with Kimmy and at first it started off with me talking about how I'm pretty much broke and then went on to me being a disappointment (in my mind) to my mom and then just a bunch of other stuff and I just let it all out. Dear GOD, it wasn't a pretty sight but thankfully I had Kim there to help me through that rough little moment there. Aww. She means the world to me. Thanks, honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see. What else...I've been practicing driving by myself. I'm having fun doing it. I'll just go out and get in the car and just cruise around the Harbor all by my lonesome. No worries, I'm not swerving or hitting anyone. I'm good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got me my own phone finally. I rock. Yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the Taste of Chicago on Thursday. Yep. That'll rock fo sho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love One Life to Live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out this beeeyotch.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-06-06T23:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-07T04:57:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-07T04:57:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">MY COMPUTER'S ALL FIXED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super happy. Yes I am.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-06-05T01:02:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-05T06:04:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-05T06:05:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So Rob Zombie is gonna write and direct a new Michael Myers film. That has "awesomely bloody good" written all over it.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-06-04T21:53:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-05T03:01:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-05T03:01:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Kim and I seem to have terrible luck when it comes to seeing baseball players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Milwaukee to see the Brewers play the Phillies for the sole purpose of seeing Aaron Rowand. What happened? He got injured and got put on the DL less than a week before we went. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I was told on Friday that we're gonna go see the Sox play the Cards. Fucking SWEET we both say because we get to see the beast that is known as Albert Pujols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what happens? He injures himself and is put on the DL this weekend. And he's supposed to be out for six fucking weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother fucking shit.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-05-31T22:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-01T03:08:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-01T04:42:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sigh. Looking over how your life has been so far can suck. Yes, I'm super young, but face it, I'm a failure/loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No job.&lt;br /&gt;No money.&lt;br /&gt;Not in school. (didn't even take my SATs)&lt;br /&gt;Still don't drive. (my permit expired today woooooo)&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think I've let my mom down. I was supposed to be the smart one. The one that was gonna be a doctor or lawyer. The only one in my family that would go to college. Yeah we saw where that went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that not a lot of people know. I was a handshake away from joining the Marines. The guy even came to my house to talk to my parents about it. I didn't do it because I wasn't even halfway done with senior year yet and thought it was too soon for me to agree to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I have done it? Half of the time I think "yes". It would have been my ticket out of here. I would have been schooling to be a combat correspondent. I would have been in other states and countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I wouldn't have met the best person in my life. That right there would be my Kimmy. She makes my life worth living. I have nothing else except for her. Really, if she wasn't there, I don't know what I'd be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about this moody entry. I had to let this all out.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-05-13T14:51:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-13T19:51:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-13T20:09:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I do believe my computer is dead. On Monday it shut off on me. I restarted it and it was fine and what happened? It shut off on me again. Then again. Then the next day I started it and it was doing fine. I even started running system restore. But guess what? It fucking shut off during that!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say "Fuck it. I'm leaving you for a few days." I went to visit Kim on Wednesday and just got home about 2 hours. So I think, ok, maybe it needed some rest for a few days. So I turn it on, and it's actually starting up! Alright! Or so I thought. When it got the my desktop, it fucking looked like the tv when you're playing Nintendo and you accidentally hit the NES. All blocky and screwed up. And there was a prompt window that said that System Restore failed because of the computer being shut down. Well no fucking shit, you fucking turned off on me you fucking PRICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the light on the processor is on, lights on the back of it are on, just nothing else wants to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. If my computer's dead, what am I gonna do? I don't have enough for a new one. All my fucking music is gone! (I have lots of my cds in my media player on it) Not all of my pictures are gone, but most of them are. I would update a cd with pics every couple of months and I haven't done it in awhile. All my Saves the Day and Boys Night Out videos are gone. I wanna cry now. It's terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my brother's laptop right now and I can't stand it. No AIM. The stupid new version of AIM fucking blows. It's super gay. I didn't know what the hell was going on with it so I uninstalled it about 3 minutes after I installed it in the first place. I hate this touch pad mouse things. I keep clicking on shit that I don't want. Ugh. I'm sad. I'm gonna cry. I'm pissed.</content>
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    <title>Stolen from Ms. Lisa</title>
    <published>2006-05-09T04:22:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-09T04:22:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Leave your name and:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'll respond with something random about you.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'll challenge you to try something.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'll pick a color that I associate with you.&lt;br /&gt;4. I'll tell you something I like about you.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.&lt;br /&gt;6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;7. I'll ask you something I've always wanted to ask you.&lt;br /&gt;8. If I do this for you, you must post this on yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two favorite ones that Lisa said about me?&lt;br /&gt;2. I challenge you to not say "like woah" for one day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;6. I'll saaayyy...a dog. I remember you would talk of getting one and naming it baby bowser, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't know about my love of Baby Bowser? Hehe.</content>
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    <title>dasanixcore @ 2006-05-07T23:19:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-08T04:21:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-08T04:22:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>DRAGONFORCE! - Fury of the Storm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Me, Kim, and her brother's girlfriend spent about an hour watching terrible, cheesy, 80's New Edition videos on VH1Soul Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;that's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; how you spend a Saturday afternoon!</content>
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