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  <title>It's Never Ending...</title>
  <subtitle>And It Will Be My Death.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Kum</name>
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  <updated>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</updated>
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    <title>to use or get used</title>
    <published>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</published>
    <updated>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">thats life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking as much as you can and giving as little as you can back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no no thats not life thats fucked, thats what that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have came to the conclusion....that maybe im just sick of everything right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got really fustraited today not sure why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who knows....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know who i like...which is kinda confusing, lets say.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she only talks to me when everything in her life is fucked up....and someone she manages to get her self in these fucked up situations..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than thiers that person who i use to like...dunno why she's even talking to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prolly cuz i said "FUCK YOUUUUUU" to someone and thier friendship and she wants her to be annoyed by it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can read you like a book.....but hey...im like that too, well cept for i dunno....i might be alot more fucked up than you think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these friends...i seems i have them, but for how long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even why..................who knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is fun sometimes i say just start enjoying it now. i have alot to loose. i wonder what it's really like reaching rock bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even wanna know what that's like. but im sure it's a unpleasent feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i not working out anymore...i really should be...</content>
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