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  <title>Adventures underground</title>
  <subtitle>Ms. Sunshine</subtitle>
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    <name>Ms. Sunshine</name>
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  <updated>2009-10-29T02:43:03Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:58928</id>
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    <title>lazyantibodies @ 2009-10-28T22:42:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-29T02:43:03Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-29T02:43:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the days all melt together I have feelings I can't name</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:29637</id>
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    <title>For survey purposes</title>
    <published>2008-05-20T14:15:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-20T14:15:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"stranger" -- black lips</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://xa0.xanga.com/85ec936b05035189889307/z146100332.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your opinion, what's a good song to make love/have sex/fornicate/fuck to? (I put different phrases because I don't want it to encompass only a romantic mood, but instead a wide array of moods... be creative!)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:18485</id>
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    <title>~LUV~</title>
    <published>2007-06-10T19:22:52Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-10T19:22:52Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I like our "deep" conversations where we find, once again, that we are both self-loathers while we are both so in love with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY, I'M SAPPY!!!!!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:14871</id>
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    <title>First American Apparel Purchase</title>
    <published>2007-02-25T04:05:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-25T04:07:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Disco Inferno"; The Trampps</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I never understood what the big deal was with American Apparel, but I succumbed and made my first purchase today. I couldn't help it! For once, I found something I liked that was reasonably priced (given, it was on-sale). Also, goddamn, I do love bright, enticing colors.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.americanapparel.net/morephotos/rnt17/rnt17_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why isn't it summer yet???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I am quite anxious and excited about my band's acceptance into this year's county battle of the bands. We've been dancing and groovin' most of today and I have to say...I THINK I AM READY. WE ARE READY. I also have the cuuuuuutestttt cupcake dress to wear for the battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:14417</id>
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    <title>Lay baby lay</title>
    <published>2007-02-20T00:10:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-20T00:10:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I long to see you in the morning light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/109/252819392_d76344efeb.jpg?v=0"&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:14282</id>
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    <title>Life, or some kind of deep shit like that</title>
    <published>2007-02-08T23:18:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-08T23:18:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Black Lips</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I dropped an egg today&lt;br /&gt;and it made me sad to think of what could have been... That delicate little white egg could have been something, but now he's lying, yolk splattered, body, crushed, on my nice hardwood floor. He could have been part of a chocolate cake, or part of a cupcake, or an omelette, and if he was incubated properly, even a chick -- but now he is useless, smushed, and in my trashcan.&lt;br /&gt;C'est la vie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Office is on tonight!!!!!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:13442</id>
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    <title>Procrastination in AP English</title>
    <published>2007-02-01T01:17:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-01T01:17:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Why does my hair seem to grow at the rate a sitting rock moves towards any given point (it doesn't!) and why do the hairs in my armpits grow at an alarming rate of nearly an inch per every hour?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;I am on my way to becoming jungle woman. Georgia of the Jungle. Well, fuck that shit!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:13136</id>
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    <title>Grandpa</title>
    <published>2007-01-30T00:17:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-30T00:17:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Black Keys</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My 90-something-year-old grandpa scuttles through my halls with his arms clamped tightly around his chest, coughing on occassion and always remarking about how cold it is, even in his sweater and winter jacket inside our house. He smokes cigars in his car and listens to old radio programs loud enough to make a body deaf. I kiss him on the cheek and beam at him and try to get him to open up about his life. To tell the truth, though, I don't know how to go about it. He talks about his travels and how he'll never travel to Japan (but how can I blame him when he has watched so many of his friends die at their hands?). I am convinced all he has ever known and loved has gone and left him but at the same time I am convinced that he will never die.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:13049</id>
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    <title>The First Snow</title>
    <published>2007-01-21T20:01:03Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-22T22:23:09Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Cibelle</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img297.imageshack.us/img297/4052/snowtreesresized5ds.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dog and I watch as our deserted suburbia becomes wrapped in a frigid, white disguise &lt;br /&gt;We shiver as the day prolongs&lt;br /&gt;Snow falls at inopportune times and places</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:12731</id>
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    <title>CHECK DISHHH!</title>
    <published>2006-12-31T22:55:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-31T22:55:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The Fighting Janes on ukelele! *Gooo( o Y o )oogle us please!*&lt;br /&gt;We call this "Riptide"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anonym.to/?http://www.badongo.com/file/1947383"&gt;http://anonym.to/?http://www.badongo.com/file/1947383&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lazyantibodies:12463</id>
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    <title>lazyantibodies @ 2008-12-31T14:25:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-31T19:34:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-01T20:08:27Z</updated>
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