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  <title>Feces Gift Basket</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 02:57:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Cold Case...</title>
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  <description>...always makes me cry.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 09:23:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Nadine Haws</title>
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  <description>I spent the last few years worrying I’d be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to leave something behind, take something with me.&lt;br /&gt;My desperation was mighty.&lt;br /&gt;Would anyone remember me?&lt;br /&gt;What would it take?  &lt;br /&gt;Maybe a bestseller, something for the history books.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gets remembered.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worried until Daddy’s 3am call.&lt;br /&gt;Nadine passed away about an hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;She was taking her strawberry rhubarb jelly with her.&lt;br /&gt;She mattered to me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 08:22:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Personal</title>
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  <description>wanted: single f&lt;br /&gt;under 33&lt;br /&gt;must enjoy the sun&lt;br /&gt;must enjoy the sea&lt;br /&gt;sought by single m&lt;br /&gt;mrs. destiny&lt;br /&gt;send photo to address&lt;br /&gt;is it you and me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply to single m:&lt;br /&gt;my name is Caroline&lt;br /&gt;cell phone number here&lt;br /&gt;call if you have the time&lt;br /&gt;28 and bored&lt;br /&gt;grieving over loss&lt;br /&gt;sorry to be heavy&lt;br /&gt;but heavy is the cost&lt;br /&gt;heavy is the cost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply to caroline:&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much for response&lt;br /&gt;these things can be scary&lt;br /&gt;not always what you want&lt;br /&gt;how about a drink?&lt;br /&gt;this ancient club at noon&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll phone you first i guess&lt;br /&gt;i hope i see you soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never got your name&lt;br /&gt;i assume you&apos;re 33&lt;br /&gt;your voice it sounded kind&lt;br /&gt;i hope that you like me&lt;br /&gt;when you see my face&lt;br /&gt;i hope that you don&apos;t laugh&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m not a film star beauty&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll send a photograph&lt;br /&gt;i hope that you don&apos;t laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to single m:&lt;br /&gt;why did you not show up?&lt;br /&gt;i waited for an hour&lt;br /&gt;i finally gave up&lt;br /&gt;i thought once that i saw you&lt;br /&gt;i thought that you saw me&lt;br /&gt;i guess we&apos;ll never meet now&lt;br /&gt;it wasn&apos;t meant to be&lt;br /&gt;it wasn&apos;t mean to be&lt;br /&gt;i was sure you saw me&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn&apos;t meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted: single f&lt;br /&gt;under 33&lt;br /&gt;must enjoy the sun&lt;br /&gt;must enjoy the sea&lt;br /&gt;sought by single m&lt;br /&gt;nothing too heavy&lt;br /&gt;send photo to address&lt;br /&gt;is it you or me?&lt;br /&gt;is it you or me?&lt;br /&gt;is it you or me?&lt;br /&gt;is it you or me?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Aug 2007 06:52:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Inside Edition, oscillating fan.</title>
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  <description>I can&apos;t sleep.  I&apos;m a night owl again.  It must be because school is over.  I have a kidney infection, but my team of doctors have consulted, and they&apos;ve come up with a treatment plan.  Everything will be just fine.  I think it&apos;s time for health insurance.  A symptom is confusion, and I forgot my ATM pin today.  Luckily I remembered it later.  I even wrote it on my hand, which I know is something I shouldn&apos;t do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the air from the a.c. in the living room reached my bedroom.  I&apos;m warm.  Maybe I&apos;ll sleep without a blanket.  I suppose all that caffeine today isn&apos;t helping.  I have the day off tomorrow, and I&apos;m going to the rodeo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Becky today that I feel confident that Ramona is totally housebroken.  I just discovered that while I was away tonight, she peed on my duvet.  What a bitch.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 06:17:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Running all around...all around.</title>
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  <description>I think I might actually tell people about this journal.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 04:59:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My Minneapolis.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0003gxp1/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0003gxp1/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been over that bridge a thousand times.  I was on it the night before this thing happened.  It&apos;s still so surreal.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please bless those who were involved.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2007 06:48:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>nocheatersdate.com</title>
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  <description>Oh, Joey Greco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0003b5sh/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0003b5sh/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rayne bought me a cupcake last night, and you all know what I did with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0003cxsg/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0003cxsg/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mona is a little baby inside her mother&apos;s womb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kalakukko is in the freezer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0003e3yf/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0003e3yf&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; height=&quot;77&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s hot here in this apartment.  The oven was on all night.  I watched the United States of Leland.  There were some things I understood.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t sleep.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2007 17:01:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Pressure Suit</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00039d7s/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00039d7s/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;192&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re two spinning spheres&lt;br /&gt;Two spinning spheres&lt;br /&gt;In a bed of stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is super&lt;br /&gt;Staring into space&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re all that I&apos;ve ever needed&lt;br /&gt;I know that you want to feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drift out into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Lost out on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright, it&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your respirator&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your pressure suit&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright, it&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violently clear&lt;br /&gt;The upper atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;Raging out your heart&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere far beneath&lt;br /&gt;Your pointed tongue and teeth&lt;br /&gt;Is where you really are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t want to be be forgiven&lt;br /&gt;But drag you down from where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drift out into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Lost out on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright, it&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your respirator&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your parachute&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright, it&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your respirator&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your pressure suit&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright, it&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;I will not let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two spinning spheres&lt;br /&gt;They spin together&lt;br /&gt;And they spin alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know how I can do this&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know how I can get through&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright, it&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright, it&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your respirator&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your pressure suit&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright, its alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your four leaf clover&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your pressure suit&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your angel wings&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your parachute&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your only reason&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your only reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s alright, it&apos;s alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your respirator&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be your pressure suit</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 23:20:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Let it snow....for a whole effing week.</title>
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  <description>This here is the view from my living room window.  That&apos;s the crack house on the left.  Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00034c1a/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00034c1a/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;237&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s the Ramona in the snow.  She looks so pretty.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00035kw8/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00035kw8/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great.  A blowing snow advisory now.  I don&apos;t know what that means.  Oh.  Limited visibility.  Whatever.  I am so done with Minnesota.  I wanna wear skirts again.</description>
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  <lj:music>Someone Great - LCD Soundsystem</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Feb 2007 21:13:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Little black feet and whistling Mexicans.</title>
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  <description>Mona and I went to the dog park with Molly, Alex and Sparrow.  Mona&apos;s feet are black from the mud.  It was pretty overwhelming for her.  The dogs she was nicest to were the great dane and the saint bernard.  She was scared a lot and nipped at the dogs that would come try to play with her.  I just think it was a lot.  On the way home, some Mexican dude whisteled at me.  What&apos;s the deal with those guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you seriously still sleeping?  :(</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Feb 2007 23:22:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>PB RECALLED!!!</title>
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  <description>I saw on the news that they&apos;re recalling Peter Pan peanut butter with product codes starting with 2111 because of a salmonella outbreak!  I checked mine and I am probably going to die!!!  Say goodbye to me...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Feb 2007 04:53:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Next year will be even better.  V-day.</title>
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  <description>Look what someone sent to my work today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002xskf/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002xskf/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;178&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I gave to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002ykws/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002ykws/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;177&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked today.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 31 Dec 2006 00:15:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Daniel drew me a unicorn...</title>
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  <description>...Because he knows I like unicorns.  I started thinking about unicorns.  I remembered the gold unicorn earrings my mom got me for my 8th birthday, when I got my ears pierced.  I remember the unicorn in the movie Legend, featuring a younger, less crazy Tom Cruise.  I thought about the unicorn fuzzy poster Kathy gave me for Christmas, and the fact that my old LDS Linkup name was I Heart Unicorns.  Oh...then the unicorn tapestries at the Cloisters in New York City last June.  So sad and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002tg96/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002tg96/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;174&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor unicorn in captivity.  This is one of the unicorn tapestries, not Daniel&apos;s.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Dec 2006 14:23:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Home is an insignificant little bubble.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002skhb/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002skhb/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Viennese underground.  Oh, how we mastered it.</description>
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  <lj:music>Half of You - Cat Power</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Dec 2006 06:19:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Karjalan Piirakkat</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Dec 2006 16:27:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>USPS</title>
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  <description>I&apos;ve gotten some weird things in the mail.  Once, someone sent me a baggie of their hair.  Another time, my ex-friend sent me dog poop.  Today, I found myself wanting to mail someone a tooth my dog just lost.  Want it?  It&apos;s the cutest little thing I&apos;ve ever seen.</description>
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  <lj:music>I Was a Lover - TV on the Radio</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2006 17:12:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I made it home in time for the Showcase Showdown.</title>
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  <description>Mona got her stitches out.  She didn&apos;t cry at all.  I also asked the vet about her underbite.  She said we&apos;ll look at it again when all her permanent teeth are in, but she didn&apos;t think it looked like anything I should worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like winter time because if my hair is greasy, I can just put a snow hat on.  I don&apos;t do hats in the summer.  I&apos;m not a hat person.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll bundle you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t have time to take my car in today.  I will have to do it tomorrow.  I&apos;m dreading it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellen gave her whole audience ipods today, and Rachael Ray just gave her whole audience ipod shuffles.  I&apos;m okay with my prehistoric, clunky, and completely obsolete ipod (yeah, it&apos;s less than 2 years old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mona is hyper.  I want to cook.  It&apos;s so weird.  I need to go to the store first.  Maybe I&apos;ll make banana bread without the chocolate chips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check the mail today,okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture from my very relaxing day at work yesterday.  Those socks are knee-highs, and look at Mona sleeping on the left.  She was relaxed too.  I have the best job in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002kteh/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002kteh/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 03 Dec 2006 05:46:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Devil and Daniel Johnston</title>
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  <description>I just finished watching this movie.  I was totally moved by it.  It was beautifully done and such a story.  It gave me a lot to think about.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME THINGS LAST A LONG TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your picture is still on my wall, on my wall.&lt;br /&gt;The colors are bright, bright as ever. &lt;br /&gt;Red is strong and blue is pure. &lt;br /&gt;Some things last a long time. &lt;br /&gt;Some things last a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s funny, but it&apos;s true. &lt;br /&gt;And it&apos;s true, but it&apos;s not funny.&lt;br /&gt;Time comes and goes. &lt;br /&gt;All of the while, I still think about you. &lt;br /&gt;Some things last a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your picture is still on my wall, on my wall. &lt;br /&gt;I think about you often, often. &lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t forget all the things we did. &lt;br /&gt;Some things last a long time. &lt;br /&gt;Some things last a lifetime. &lt;br /&gt;Some things last a long time. &lt;br /&gt;Some things last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002eykp/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002eykp/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;192&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Dec 2006 09:08:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I want your body worlds.</title>
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  <description>I turned around to this and my jaw literally dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002b5tw/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/0002b5tw/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight moon.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Dec 2006 05:07:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Christmas bells are ringing.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/000284dh/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/000284dh/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;237&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00029s9q/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00029s9q/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;237&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash on.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Dec 2006 18:31:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Grandpa Vroman&apos;s birthday.</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s today.  Some time, I&apos;ll have to tell you about the last time I saw him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at your picture just now, the way I do sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been so unmotivated lately.  I just want to be home all the time.  2 1/2 hours of class seems like an eternity.  It&apos;s crazy though, because there are only 3 classes left, then the final.  One more semester and I graduate...finally.  We have our final presentations coming up, and this girl in my class and I are going to do a demonstration on how to make karjalan pirakkas.  I&apos;m very excited.  I bought rye flour recently too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work will be hectic tonight.  I don&apos;t want to go there either.  I also have to go to the post office before work, to mail my rent and some presents.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mona is sleeping next to me.  I think she&apos;s running in her sleep.  Body Worlds ends on Sunday, and until then, it will be open 24/7.  Erin bought us tickets for tonight at midnight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already want to rearrange my bedroom.  I think I may do that this weekend.  I want to see Isaac and Annie too, but I think Jed is in Venezuela.  I suppose I could go anyway.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s so cold here.  It&apos;s been single digits.  Taking Ramona out is the worst.  We&apos;re back to using treats, after her recent rebellion.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s time to shower.  I won&apos;t wash my hair though, because the thought makes me feel cold.  It&apos;s good to let your hair get greasy.  Natural oils are the best thing for your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/000274x8/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/000274x8/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;178&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Nov 2006 15:59:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dreams last night...</title>
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  <description>I had a dream about you last night.  You were speaking Spanish.  I wonder what you said to me in Spanish in my dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#0.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Nov 2006 20:31:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>So very sad...</title>
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  <description>I don&apos;t know how this happens.  I knew this family when I was growing up in Utah.  I knew her brother well.  I used to go their house.  They had the coolest trampoline.  She was just a little girl then, maybe four.  Tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&amp;sid=643592&quot;&gt;http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&amp;sid=643592&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there&apos;s a video from abc news.  My brother just emailed and said that the drug dealer was someone we knew too, when we lived on the other side of town.  Then I remembered the Cartwrights.  His sister Carrie sold candy to all the neighborhood kids.  Naturally, we were there a lot.  They had a cool trampoline too.  I can&apos;t believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/LegalCenter/story?id=2681399&amp;page=1&quot;&gt;http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/LegalCenter/story?id=2681399&amp;page=1&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Nov 2006 15:06:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Thunder and lightning...</title>
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  <description>...in Minnesota...in late November.  It&apos;s so strange.  I bet you&apos;d love it.  I&apos;m very tired, and I have therapy this morning.  After that, I&apos;m taking Erin out for lunch.  It&apos;s her birthday.  I wish I could stay in bed all day long.  I still haven&apos;t studied for my Finnish quiz and it&apos;s tonight.  Mona is having issues and it better just be a phase.  She peed on my doormat this morning and she&apos;s already started barking.  I guess she did just have major surgery.  I guess I can forgive her.  I need to get off my ass and take a shower.  All I want to do is sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look!  It&apos;s big brother and little brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/000255tw/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/000255tw/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;178&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look!  It&apos;s someone&apos;s eyeball! (This is from last winter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00026s6t/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/hazel_sinking/pic/00026s6t/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;189&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Nov 2006 18:41:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Stupid survey from a stupid myspace bulletin.</title>
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  <description>The Last Person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You hung out with?&lt;br /&gt;Erin at Mickey&apos;s last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Rode in a car with?&lt;br /&gt;Kathy to pick up Ramona from the vet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Went to the movies with?&lt;br /&gt;Mason.  We saw Marie Antoinette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Went to the mall with?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t remember the last time I went to the mall.  I am going there with Jason next month.  It&apos;s our new tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You talked on the phone to?&lt;br /&gt;Daniel.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Daniel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Last person you told and/or they told you they Loved you?&lt;br /&gt;Yup.  D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W O U L D . Y O U . R A T H E R?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pierce your nose or tongue?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve had them both pierced.  So, I don&apos;t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Be serious or be funny?&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Drink whole or skim milk?&lt;br /&gt;Skim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Die in a fire or get shot?&lt;br /&gt;Get shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Spend time with your parents or enemies?&lt;br /&gt;My parents.  Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A N S W E R . T R U T H F U L L Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  Pretty much anyone who is Mexican, especially Mario Lopez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sun or moon?&lt;br /&gt;Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Winter or Fall?&lt;br /&gt;Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. left or right?&lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 10 acquaintances or two best friends?&lt;br /&gt;Two best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Sunny or rainy?&lt;br /&gt;Sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Vanilla ice cream or chocolate ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know.  I&apos;m not  big fan of icecream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A B O U T . Y O U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What time is it?&lt;br /&gt;12:36 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your first name?&lt;br /&gt;Honora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Where do you wanna live?&lt;br /&gt;New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How many kids do you want?&lt;br /&gt;It used to be 2 or 3.  Now it&apos;s 3.  Just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;Again?  Probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it?&lt;br /&gt;Twirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever eaten spam?&lt;br /&gt;My friend Shannan&apos;s mom makes the best pizza burgers with spam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;Chubby Hubby, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How many kinds of cereal are in your cabinet?&lt;br /&gt;2.   Kix and Lucky Charms.  Cereal is EXPENSIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you cook?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Current mood?&lt;br /&gt;Excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I N . T H E . L A S T . -48- H O U R S . H A V E . Y O U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kissed some one?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sang?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  In the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. been hugged?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Felt stupid?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. missed someone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Danced Crazy?&lt;br /&gt;No, but now I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Gotten your hair cut?&lt;br /&gt;No, but I need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Cried?&lt;br /&gt;I got teary eyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Lied?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. S T U F F .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you ever been searched by the cops?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you have a Dog?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  Mona.  She is hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When&apos;s the last time you&apos;ve been sledding?&lt;br /&gt;In high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Would you rather sleep with someone else, or alone?&lt;br /&gt;Usually I like to sleep alone, but there&apos;s one person I want to sleep with, every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you believe in ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you consider yourself creative?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever fallen in love?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.</description>
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