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  <title>backpedal</title>
  <subtitle>backpedal</subtitle>
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    <email>candyrazors@hotmail.com</email>
    <name>backpedal</name>
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  <updated>2009-09-12T04:57:38Z</updated>
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    <title>present day</title>
    <published>2009-09-12T04:57:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-12T04:57:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">bleak as fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no sleep &lt;br /&gt;=total waste=&lt;br /&gt;frustration&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;sorrrrrrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a new chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no chance)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/wiegehtskind/IMG_2175.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/wiegehtskind/IMG_2132.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/wiegehtskind/IMG_2233.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waking up at 4 am on my hard twin mattress. collar stretched out and wet and sticking to my chest. ballooned out. and feeling nothing but desolation, more barren than the deepest part of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;that's all there is mayn. a heavy ball of gunk in my stomach and a gunked up brain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on some wasteland life type shit.</content>
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    <title>hesh metal</title>
    <published>2009-03-15T22:19:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-15T22:19:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="10" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/wiegehtskind/IMG_1385.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/wiegehtskind/IMG_1518.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/wiegehtskind/IMG_1538.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/wiegehtskind/IMG_1554.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/wiegehtskind/IMG_1572.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v48/wiegehtskind/IMG_1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>brandroid @ 2007-11-27T23:33:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-28T07:02:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-28T07:02:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i want to go into a house where the husband and wife are dead and they are old and their old dead bodies are still there. i want to go into their house and i want to walk around. i want to go into their attic and drink beer and put on old clothes and look at all their old shit. just sit around and reminisce.</content>
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