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  <title>Geena</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 14:05:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m far too lazy to add every friend I have on this journal to my new one. So please, help me out with that.&lt;br /&gt;new: geenabatista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going against my word and posting one last entry on this account. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my brain isn&apos;t spitting out coherent and fluid paragraphs, I&apos;ll just list what&apos;s on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;- I just graduated and I&apos;m going through the weirdest set of emotions. &lt;br /&gt;- I&apos;ve finally realized that leaving isn&apos;t going to fix my problems even though I was desperately counting on it.&lt;br /&gt;- I need to stop being such a fucking pansy.&lt;br /&gt;- I know I&apos;m being lied to. I&apos;m not surprised the least bit.&lt;br /&gt;- All my sentences start with a version of &quot;I&quot;&lt;br /&gt;- My mother will always think I&apos;m inadequate no matter what I do.&lt;br /&gt;- Moving to the other side of the state doesn&apos;t freak me out as much as it should.&lt;br /&gt;- I really do love my grandma, but she gets on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;- I love you but you&apos;re a piece of shit. You always have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this, I&apos;m worn out.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 03:32:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>new livejournal: geenabatista&lt;br /&gt;add me, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things:&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not creative.&lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t be logging into this account anymore.&lt;br /&gt;This is a fresh start. :]</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2006 01:55:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ugh.&lt;br /&gt;im leaving for dallas tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;half of me wants to go and the other half just wants to stay in bed until my birthday. [which is in like 8 months or something ridiculous like that]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i failed my math final.&lt;br /&gt;plain and fucking simple.&lt;br /&gt;if i couldnt plug the problem into the calculator and get an answer, i just bubbled in C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so dumb today.&lt;br /&gt;like a fucking bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrows going to be the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to see justin today but thats not working out. &lt;br /&gt;my mother&apos;s fault.&lt;br /&gt;atleast i saw him yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;ugh, im &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; going to miss him.&lt;br /&gt;he called me earlier in one of those weird moods of his. i dont understand his mood swings. he calls and then we just stay quiet cause i cant find anything to say that 1.wouldnt piss him off or 2.wouldnt prompt a response that would piss me off. i really wish i could make him feel better but cheering people up has never been my strong point. i dont know, whatever. i love him. i really fucking do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is mkaing me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;oddly, i feel as if i can relate.&lt;br /&gt;honestly i really dont know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling sweetly said she made you smoke your cigs all outside&lt;br /&gt;This could be your last time, this would be your last time now&lt;br /&gt;What’s a few if the hotel don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how her eyes would shine&lt;br /&gt;They made you come home on time&lt;br /&gt;What’s the plan for tonight calling just to say hi, love&lt;br /&gt;How about just us tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and oh and oh her eyes always fixing to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Our love is gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;While she would hum so softly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we would take those walks at night&lt;br /&gt;And we would dance there in the kitchen till we couldn’t catch our breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood collects and clots&lt;br /&gt;The color creeps from carpet to tile&lt;br /&gt;When you signed you seemed fine, when you signed you seemed fine&lt;br /&gt;A stiff drink will change a mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories aren’t for keeping, mostly just for leaving behind&lt;br /&gt;They’ll remember alright, we remember alright now&lt;br /&gt;A thousand memories and too much wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and oh and oh the song she would sing it so sweetly&lt;br /&gt;The drunken stupor&lt;br /&gt;It had you slurring it out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we would take those walks at night&lt;br /&gt;And we would dance there in the kitchen till we couldn’t catch our breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold limbs, casino carpet, and linoleum tiles&lt;br /&gt;You sleep&lt;br /&gt;Waking up to the choir singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how her eyes would shine, they made you come home on time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;shitty day, shitty entry.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Oct 2006 21:36:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Thanks Rebekah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask me a question about each of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Friends&lt;br /&gt;02. Sex&lt;br /&gt;03. Music&lt;br /&gt;04. Drugs&lt;br /&gt;05. Love&lt;br /&gt;06. Livejournal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how rude, sexual, or confidential</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Sep 2006 03:56:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the third.</title>
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  <description>Tell me whatever you want.&lt;br /&gt;Post anonymously kay?</description>
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  <lj:music>Catherine.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Catherine.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2006 14:32:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the twenty fifth.</title>
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  <description>so I &apos;m in school with this bad ass touch screen thingy.  its amazingly awesome! so anyway, yeah. I just wanted to update.  oh, and my law studies class pwns. its finally Friday today! so I might &quot;blog&quot; or some stupid shit like that. peace out.</description>
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  <lj:music>none. sadly enough.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">none. sadly enough.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Aug 2006 02:39:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ignore my really messed up page.&lt;br /&gt;its being tweaked.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 28 Jul 2006 21:55:17 GMT</pubDate>
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