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Hope you like reading my thoughts.</description>
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         <title>Traumatic</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>This post is going to be about something disturbing and traumatic that I saw today, so if you are easily upset about the condition of the world, please don't read on.</p>]]></description>
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         <title>The Boy Who Questions Everything</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>It has been eighteen years since I was a girl of seventeen, a senior in high school, and I was cast in a play.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Mon, 29 Mar 2010 22:48:51 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>A Sense Of Well Being</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>It's been so long since I've written on here, and so much has changed.  But let me start by saying I have recently begun to experience something that I have never known before.  A sense of well being.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 10 Jan 2010 22:54:45 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>waking up crying</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>For the second time in the past week, I woke up crying today.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 20:50:00 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>Regressing</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm writing to keep myself from eating.  That's embarrassing to admit, but there you go.  I'm not hungry.  I just want to eat, because I feel sad.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 16:27:41 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>A Little Strange</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>It's 11:30 pm, and there is crazy rave music blaring outside our house.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2008 02:25:57 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>A Hermit</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I don't know how many people know this about me, but I would be happy to live in the middle of nowhere and be completely isolated.  This is no reflection whatsoever on the people I love.  I have come to terms with the fact that I mostly just want to be alone.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 21:00:13 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>I Don&apos;t Know What To Say</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I am home for the summer.  I don't know what to say.  I haven't written in a while.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 21:23:18 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>Going Home</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I am going home at the end of the week, and I feel crazy.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 00:44:31 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>I Want To Want What Is Good For Me</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I love chocolate.  I love candy.  I love decadent pastries, filled donuts and coffee that is white with Sweet Italian Creme Creamer.  I love cake with lots and lots and lots of frosting.  I love chewy brownies with chocolate chips in them.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2008 14:54:56 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>Still Going to Boot Camp</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>It's been a week and a half of boot camp, and I'm still feeling it.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 21:45:51 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>Booty Camp</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Well... yesterday a blanket was covering my alarm clock, and I didn't hear my alarm.  I woke up at 6 am and was completely frustrated because it was too late to go to boot camp.  </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 22:55:51 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>Day 1</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I woke up this morning at 5 to go to my first day of boot camp.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 20:49:12 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>Let&apos;s Try This</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I have decided to give myself a little kick in the arse.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 21:01:22 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>A good moment</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I do not take this for granted... </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 18:05:27 -0500</pubDate>
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