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  <title>I Hardly Know</title>
  <subtitle>The Recluse</subtitle>
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    <name>The Recluse</name>
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  <updated>2005-03-31T22:37:17Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:3219</id>
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    <title>i_wake_alone @ 2005-03-31T14:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-31T22:37:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-31T22:37:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I miss the Shelf&lt;br /&gt;I miss Teddy and Brownie&lt;br /&gt;I miss Asshole and 1000 Blank White Cards&lt;br /&gt;I miss being able to drink in someone's backyard instead of at a bar&lt;br /&gt;I miss there being a group of people who were united as Shelfers</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:3001</id>
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    <title>to this day</title>
    <published>2003-11-07T22:26:13Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-07T22:26:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coldplay - Shiver (Accoustic)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">holidays suck the suck up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no money to get people gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's cold in here and my parents are to cheap to turn the fucking heater on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stayed home from school sick, bored out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:2731</id>
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    <title>sending love and kisses to anyone that will take em</title>
    <published>2003-09-26T08:06:05Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-26T08:06:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>a lil bit of ultimate fakebook before bed does a body good</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Guess who disappears for weeks and weeks.  That's right, me.  Well, if you guessed me.  If not, then you are just silly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has killed me.  I hate teachers, I hate advisors, I hate parents.  That's right, I'm in that kind of mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be sleeping now, I wake up in a few hours.  But I've missed all of my shelf friends so much, so whenever I see some of them online, I have to talk it up.  Hopefully tomorrow night will be a shelf night.  I haven't been there in so long, they never call me.  And i know "there are no invites to the shelf." I know we are just supposed to come.  I just wonder if they really want me around.  Specially since I've tended to be the stupid lil drunk girl when I am there.  I'll work on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, night to all those online late at night like me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:2376</id>
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    <title>time to make the donuts</title>
    <published>2003-07-24T17:28:24Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-24T17:28:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>cursive - the game of who needs who the worst</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so last night i ended up being totally late for the reggie show.  but i caught enough of it to make my day.  i couldnt find anyone though, so walking around by myself all night was sad.  and to make the night painfully complete, i had to run into a bunch of my old so-called friends.  yeah, go ahead and be polite to my face, i know the second i left the truth came out.  i see the look in your eyes, you think im pathetic, you think i "need-help," well take a look in the fucking mirror.  leaving that bitterness behind... i cant believe the shelf didnt happen after the show.  i finally get a night out of this hell of a house, and it is unbelievably short.  at least tonight is topless thursday, rad.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:2272</id>
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    <title>blank stares</title>
    <published>2003-07-18T00:23:34Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-18T00:25:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">nothing is right,&lt;br /&gt;everyone fucks with my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i hate this life, &lt;br /&gt;but still i play the roles.&lt;br /&gt;what am i heading for,&lt;br /&gt;what am i looking for in this game.&lt;br /&gt;its all for losing.&lt;br /&gt;i think it has all already been lost.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:2026</id>
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    <title>the darkness of black nights</title>
    <published>2003-07-15T09:01:20Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-15T09:01:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">under my skin lies&lt;br /&gt;the black torn of an emotional drained heart&lt;br /&gt;the sky turns to night &lt;br /&gt;as my heart turns to dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave me in the dark night&lt;br /&gt;my souless drained life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i hung out with the shelf crew.&lt;br /&gt;Russel P and I talked all night.&lt;br /&gt;He seems like a pretty nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;I think he is just trying to get into my pants.&lt;br /&gt;hrm......</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:1566</id>
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    <title>as dani would say "bah"</title>
    <published>2003-07-11T12:00:55Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-11T12:00:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bright eyes-a song to pass the time</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i can't believe i'm still up.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i've been home from the shelf since about 3ish.&lt;br /&gt;i came home, had a bowl of cereal, and got online with the &lt;br /&gt;hope of talking to someone, anyone really, but no one signed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really just wanted to let off some steam, to a listening ear.&lt;br /&gt;i guess not tonight though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate keeping all of the feelings locked in,&lt;br /&gt;i hate not knowing what to do.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:1315</id>
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    <title>im always so cold, i think im getting sick</title>
    <published>2003-07-09T22:50:04Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-09T22:50:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>count the stars - what i'm looking for</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i want to go out to the lake and meet dani and them, but i need a ride.  my fucking parents wont get me a car until i get a job, but how am i supposed to get a job if i cant drive to it.  and it is the middle of the summer, it's too hot to be out there bullshitting.  arizona sucks, it is too fucking hot to do anything.  i cant wait till i am old enough to get out of here.  im so bored.  i hope tonight is a shelf night, i need a party, i need to get drunk.  i wish they'd bring more new people over, all of the guys there are either taken or just friends...i need someone to get drunk and makeout with....im so bad.  ;o)  grrr...i miss sex, i dont miss that fucking asshole, but i miss the sex.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:1046</id>
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    <title>idle hands</title>
    <published>2003-07-06T23:42:46Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-06T23:42:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>postal service - this place is a prison</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i still need to make a user pic for this journal.  i think im gonna paint my nails some pretty color, maybe watch a movie or something, and basically sit on my fat ass all day because i have no life.  i dont want to talk to anyone today, i dont know why, i just dont feel like it.  this weekend has been hell.  ok, back to nothing once again.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:847</id>
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    <title>its always fucking greener isnt it</title>
    <published>2003-07-05T09:02:32Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-05T09:02:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>obviously the used</lj:music>
    <content type="html">you took it back &lt;br /&gt;how could you go and do something like that&lt;br /&gt;my fingernail phase&lt;br /&gt;worst has got the best of you&lt;br /&gt;i ask you and i know i need to change&lt;br /&gt;you took it back&lt;br /&gt;you ripped my heart out of my then you put it back&lt;br /&gt;i'm pulling my hair&lt;br /&gt;i let you just a million times&lt;br /&gt;i love you evenb though it isnt fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change&lt;br /&gt;run we go around again in circles&lt;br /&gt;play this game over again</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:620</id>
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    <title>p.s. the top is coming off</title>
    <published>2003-07-04T07:58:01Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-04T07:58:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the all-american rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">this party needs to get going.  so maybe i'll liven things up.  a couple more drinks and i'll be good to goooo.  ya, party.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_wake_alone:328</id>
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    <title>my new journal</title>
    <published>2003-07-03T08:44:14Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-03T08:49:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>cursive - the recluse</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i just created a new journal. i was tired of using my old name.  fuck all that stupid history, and fuck you all for tormenting me. my new friends are so cool. the shelf is the shit. i can't wait for topless thursday.</content>
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