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  <title>Words.</title>
  <subtitle>Faceless</subtitle>
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    <name>Faceless</name>
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  <updated>2006-02-28T08:53:54Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:27896</id>
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    <title>Have you always been this color?</title>
    <published>2006-02-28T08:53:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T08:53:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Organized.&lt;br /&gt;Confusion.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:27466</id>
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    <title>likeastronautes @ 2006-01-26T19:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-27T00:30:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-27T00:30:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dead dead dead.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:27190</id>
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    <title>likeastronautes @ 2006-01-26T19:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-27T00:30:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-27T00:30:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dead dead dead.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:27002</id>
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    <title>Word of the day.</title>
    <published>2006-01-10T16:30:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-10T16:30:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The library has the best water in town. &lt;br /&gt;Ice fucking cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, finally. &lt;br /&gt;It will finally be Friday.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:26716</id>
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    <title>likeastronautes @ 2005-12-29T16:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-29T21:30:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-29T21:30:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Its Anthony.&lt;br /&gt;Sam is stupid and left his shit logged in at work hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SAM!!!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:26523</id>
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    <title>likeastronautes @ 2005-12-28T13:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-28T18:43:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-28T18:43:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What a joke.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:25826</id>
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    <title>Damn.</title>
    <published>2005-11-28T17:54:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-28T18:11:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Baltimora</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I was tired.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:25467</id>
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    <title>Girl, you promised.</title>
    <published>2005-11-23T17:53:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-23T17:53:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ziggy Marley And The Melody Makers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">They're playing reggae here in the warehouse.&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is this Saturday. YES, I WILL INFORM YOU OF THIS AS MUCH AS I'D LIKE. This is the last time, though because I won't have a computer until Monday.&lt;br /&gt;So, wish me a happy 19th birthday or i'll burn your.... I mean, be very upset. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and happy Thanksgiving to you.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:25205</id>
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    <title>I see it.</title>
    <published>2005-11-21T23:43:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-21T23:43:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>On!Air!Library!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ah, this so called life.&lt;br /&gt;A boring one, indeed. Well, at least for now.&lt;br /&gt;The holidays are coming. I'm always comparing it to that time two years ago.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:24952</id>
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    <title>A slow, slow rush.</title>
    <published>2005-11-21T17:27:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-21T17:27:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The J. Geils Band</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Last night I took a sleeping pill this woman at work gave to me. It really did help me sleep. But, when my alarm went off this morning, I was so tired and mixed up, I thought it was Sunday and just turned it off and went back to sleep. Then, Luke started knocking on my door and asked me if I "wanted to go." I thought he was asking me if I wanted to go to the flea market, because it was Sunday in my head. So, I jumped up, and then soon after realized it was Monday and we were headed to work. I hate being in a rush, and everything seemed to piss me off. Going to work in a bad mood is a horrible feeling. To top it off, I couldn't find my cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;Well, while I was at work, still tired as hell, I made some coffee and walked over to these doors that swing open. Of course, I &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; to be holding hot coffee, wearing my brand new shirt, and wearing my half-awake brain. This crazy woman who works with me opened the door at the same time I was trying to go in, and the door hit the hand I was holding the coffee with and it spilled all over my arm and on my new shirt. It burned like a mother fucker! This crazy woman yelled at me, and told me I should be going through the right door. Slap in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's lunch now. And, that cursive CD made everything go away.&lt;br /&gt;Oriental Ramen noodles, again. We're having a thanksgiving lunch tomorrow. Everyone is bringing in something. I'm bringing green bean casserole. I saw on the list that someone is bring a case of bud light. I love these alcoholic potheads I work with, I swear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I repierced my lip this weekend. And, it's a pain in the ass to eat this ramen.&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is this Saturday.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:24674</id>
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    <title>How easily you give yourself away.</title>
    <published>2005-11-18T17:56:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-18T17:56:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm planning on getting very trashed tonight for the sake of being very trashed. That, and it's FRIDAY. &lt;br /&gt;I bought two CD's, Last night: &lt;br /&gt;Cursive - Such Blinding Stars For Starving Eyes &lt;br /&gt;Elliot Smith - From A Basement On The Hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find someone. It's hard keeping this love locked up inside.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:24321</id>
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    <title> Let's get out of here, go far away from this place, this town.</title>
    <published>2005-11-17T21:55:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-17T21:55:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Elliot Smith</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Caught up in a life of false advertisement, I am. &lt;br /&gt;I'm getting off work right now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home to drink drink drink smoke smoke smoke my way into the next day to do it all over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is FRIDAY. Someone tell me they want to take me out for a good (non-sexual) time.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:24106</id>
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    <title>Locked in the cell of your heart</title>
    <published>2005-11-16T17:35:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-16T17:36:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Smiths</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ah, the Smiths are a very good band. They are like therapy when I am at work. &lt;br /&gt;I can feel myself starting to change. I'm hardly the person I used to be. Maybe it's only because i'm not as depressed. Maybe that's a good thing. I just don't feel in touch with myself anymore. I don't know what i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fasted yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;It lasted for 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;A drinking binge inbetween.&lt;br /&gt;Ended with a can of 75cent ravioli.&lt;br /&gt;I told Luke i'd put that in my livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for my birthday. Maybe this year will be one of the best. I hope the weather changes by then. It's been pretty humid lately. My sister ordered me a Joy Division and Andy Warhol shirt. I can't wait for them to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope everyone who still uses LIVEJOURNAL is well. And, I hope some of you who have raw natural talents with musical instruments start fucking playing again.</content>
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    <title>Tomorrow should be today and yesterday should be never was.</title>
    <published>2005-11-15T17:16:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-15T17:16:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This town will always remember BEANS.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:23630</id>
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    <title>Chase me mind, out of the house, up the street.</title>
    <published>2005-11-14T17:14:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-14T17:14:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Billy Joel</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Shit.&lt;br /&gt;Luke and I got a really nice sack of marijuana this weekend. It's beautiful, and sometimes i'd rather just sit and stare at it, rather than to smoke it. Until I start to sober up and i'm forced to inhale it's beauty. Really. &lt;br /&gt;My birthday is coming. Everyone celebrate and give me my spankings. &lt;br /&gt;Drugs and alcohol have ruined my life. I'm fatally yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This never makes any sense. So, i'm just going to tell you I woke up and my fat cat didn't want to eat outside. Now, he's starving inside. I hope he didn't spill the weed. If your pee is clear, there is no need to flush the toilet.  I lost the intelligence, and the will to write. &lt;br /&gt;A happy sort of stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is starting to change. Autumn season.</content>
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    <title>Everything swell.</title>
    <published>2005-11-08T17:39:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-08T17:39:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I rented two movies the other night. "Pecker" and "Elephant."&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is coming up. The 26th. I need presents and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all is well.</content>
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    <title>You love what you think you deserve.</title>
    <published>2005-11-02T17:40:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-02T17:40:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ah, what a depressing day. My mom told me I have to spend all of my next check on bills. I feel like a fucking robot. I hate crying at work. All those bad thoughts come to my head. I was telling myself to just leave work and quit, again. Good thing I didn't. It's lunch time now, and i'm eating tomato soup. Earlier, I was looking at autotrader.com for cars because my dad might buy me a car this weekend, and my boss told me he could get me a really cheap car from his brother who owns a car dealership and goes to auctions. So, I might actually be getting a car this weekend. I'm excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't slept well in weeks. &lt;br /&gt;And, i'm finally going to therapy soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been one to rely on some love to fill.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:22799</id>
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    <title>Remember when I used to make you smile?</title>
    <published>2005-10-31T17:28:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-31T17:28:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So hard to forget. I'm just pretending.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night, at my house, was fun. I was very, &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; intoxicated. I woke up and my house was covered in posted-notes and shredded bible. &lt;br /&gt;I vomited infront of everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the "American Analog Set" CD last night. It's very mellow to the point where it's almost a whisper. It will make you a quiet person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at work. Another week to get that paper. I'm really tired and agravated right now. And, in need of some love. What I lack the most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father is coming down here this weekend. He's bringing my stereo, TV, and computer. I'm very exicted about that. I just can't seem to live without my eletronics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN. &lt;br /&gt;(Should have been better spent)</content>
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    <title>Suck dick for drugs.</title>
    <published>2005-10-28T16:35:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-28T16:35:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This will be a good weekend.</content>
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    <title>Haha.</title>
    <published>2005-10-27T16:41:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-27T16:41:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img border="1" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y113/dranokiller/43_1_b.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:likeastronautes:22069</id>
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    <title>Get on with your life young man.</title>
    <published>2005-10-27T16:30:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-27T16:30:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Desert City Soundtrack</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The only thought I could think is how this is just a new start. A brand new start. A good one at that.&lt;br /&gt;You are just a worthless liar. You said it yourself. I'm tired of always wearing this broken heart. There's going to be nothing wrong with me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may do ecastsy for the last time in my life this weekend. If not, then it's really no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;HALLOWEEN is coming up. I hope something swell happens that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm single.&lt;br /&gt;Call me.&lt;br /&gt;813-917-4797.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I started work. &lt;br /&gt;It's nice.</content>
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    <title>Change.</title>
    <published>2005-10-25T16:23:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-25T16:23:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The weather is making me incredibly happy. &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a very good day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two nights ago was one of the craziest nights i've had in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is everyone doing for HALLOWEEN?</content>
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    <title>Worth.</title>
    <published>2005-10-25T16:21:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-25T16:21:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I understand what you're saying, but could never comprehend why you're saying this to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid fucking kid.&lt;br /&gt;It's love.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.</content>
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    <title>A shade of red is all I see from this point on.</title>
    <published>2005-10-23T19:03:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-23T19:03:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Damn, lately I can't seem to fall asleep. And, i've been having really strange vivid dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I start work MONDAY. Postponed once again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She&lt;/i&gt; is will be here on Saturday. I hope &lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; has fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about the most exciting things happening in my life as of now. &lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to be sober. But, can't find a reason to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm pretty good. I hope you're all happy.</content>
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    <title>What you know now.</title>
    <published>2005-09-29T22:46:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-29T23:25:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;Still no work, just useless days. Like,  today. &lt;br /&gt;Wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, maybe. &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;I'm far.</content>
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