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  <title>TAKE   THIS   COUTURE   &amp;   SHOVE   IT</title>
  <subtitle>... i  hope you can all keep up</subtitle>
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    <name>the latest blonde</name>
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  <updated>2007-02-28T23:33:06Z</updated>
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    <title>:*(</title>
    <published>2007-02-28T23:33:06Z</published>
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    <content type="html">my cat missy has died today.&lt;br /&gt;i've lived with her since i was one year old. i picked her out as my halloween presant.&lt;br /&gt;shes was seriously the friendliest cat ever. she loved everyone &amp; would let anyone pet her. when i was 5 one time she let me sleep on her. my mom has a picture of me asleep &amp; my little head is on missy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we plan to go back to my old house in grand rapids &amp; sprinkle her ashes in the feild she used to go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has completely affected me a lot different than i expected it to.i feel horrible i cant remember a time of life without her. i dont wish the loss of a pet on anyone. if its this hard how am i going to feel like when my cat meeko dies?</content>
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    <title>MONEY.</title>
    <published>2006-12-14T18:39:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-14T18:39:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;h1&gt; PEOPLE ARE SUCH B*tches ABOUT IT!&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate when ppl ask me to borrow money. you know what you make. you know what you can afford. its not my prob if you cant budget.</content>
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    <title>diorellla @ 2005-12-11T11:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-11T17:34:04Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;h1&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEEEE&amp;hearts;&lt;/h1&gt;</content>
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