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  <title>!lame.</title>
  <subtitle>monika</subtitle>
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    <name>monika</name>
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  <updated>2005-05-18T18:29:24Z</updated>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-05-18T14:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-18T18:29:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-18T18:29:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i want myself back.  &lt;br /&gt;anxiety attack numero gazillion.&lt;br /&gt;i think i want to dance tonight and get it all back.&lt;br /&gt;especially myself.&lt;br /&gt;its the oddest thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;limony snicket rules.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlnamedcity:24484</id>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-05-07T15:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-07T19:30:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-07T19:30:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;it kind of makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;i bought a sundress.  its good.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.  fiiine.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlnamedcity:24234</id>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-05-05T22:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-06T02:59:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-06T02:59:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;you strangers stop&lt;br /&gt;giving me candy.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlnamedcity:23841</id>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-05-03T15:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-03T19:35:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-03T19:35:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i am too needy and it is horrible.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a puddle &lt;br /&gt;one that mud touches&lt;br /&gt;and the water gets all swirly with dirtyness&lt;br /&gt;that dirt mud thing isnt about sadness or oppression or anything its cause i havent showered.&lt;br /&gt;and the puddle part is because i feel weak.&lt;br /&gt;and slippery.&lt;br /&gt;dirty puddle that smells bad.&lt;br /&gt;focusing is hard when you are a puddle&lt;br /&gt;now i dont believe anything i think&lt;br /&gt;its hard.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to be reclusive for a while.  &lt;br /&gt;get rid of people.  &lt;br /&gt;i feel like they dont like me &lt;br /&gt;and pretend the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;why doesnt anyone care about anything?&lt;br /&gt;why do passionate people not exist?&lt;br /&gt;why do cant i dull myself into it?&lt;br /&gt;shut up whiner.  &lt;br /&gt;whiny dirty smelly puddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something fell off &lt;br /&gt;of the shelf inside of her&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-05-01T23:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-02T03:26:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-02T03:26:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;my hands are really cold&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlnamedcity:23528</id>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-29T16:46:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-29T20:48:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-29T20:48:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;my roomate got our gas turned off&lt;br /&gt;i'd really like to take a shower, i feel gross.&lt;br /&gt;i finally get a friday off, the first one ever since sweet tooth, and everyone abandons me.&lt;br /&gt;i feel sad.&lt;br /&gt;i  had sushi last night though, that was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two papers two exams and i am done.&lt;br /&gt;DONEeeeeeeee&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-27T22:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-28T02:13:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-28T02:13:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;today was the day of the latent throw up feeling&lt;br /&gt;because i am crazy.&lt;br /&gt;but i am a crazy size four.&lt;br /&gt;which was like, whaaaa?&lt;br /&gt;ow.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is the last day of school&lt;br /&gt;happy last day of school!&lt;br /&gt;i feel sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soporific = me&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-26T03:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-26T07:16:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-26T07:16:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;taking a 8 hour nap in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;isnt a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;why dont english teachers hit on students like they do in the movies?&lt;br /&gt;so  now i just need to focus and get all this shit done&lt;br /&gt;i kept having these dreams of mundane occurances, like telling vanessa that we would go to class tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;this movie is so stupid i updated my livejournal during it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come home! i am lonely.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-24T23:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-25T03:11:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-25T03:11:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;last week of hard.&lt;br /&gt;critical mass on friday&lt;br /&gt;ryan is home&lt;br /&gt;craziness and blockbuster&lt;br /&gt;talk to me natalie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlnamedcity:22314</id>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-19T23:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-20T03:14:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T03:14:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;natalie's pictures make me jealous, i want nice hair again&lt;br /&gt;my family is cccrazy.&lt;br /&gt;i am now an accepted english major&lt;br /&gt;i am being pumped full o' hormones to replace the ones i lack&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my pituitary.&lt;br /&gt;i lost my glasses&lt;br /&gt;my dog burns the grass when he pees&lt;br /&gt;i drank two containers of green tea today&lt;br /&gt;ate an english muffin, an orange, chinese and two slices of pizza&lt;br /&gt;which seems like a lot to me?&lt;br /&gt;i saw diana which was really nice and she ate the mushrooms out of my chinese&lt;br /&gt;dodgeball tomorrow, i am impressed that i have five friends&lt;br /&gt;lets see how long this takes.&lt;br /&gt;my poetry got rejected.&lt;br /&gt;i keep having mood swings&lt;br /&gt;harry potter soon.&lt;br /&gt;i love my bike.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt get any TAPP money&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;it is spring and that makes it easier to forget that i am a raving lunatic, my sister hates me, my boyfriend tolerates me, i have no money and i keep bursting into tears unprovoked.&lt;br /&gt;but i am good with chopsticks.  i can eat rice with them.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-17T03:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-17T07:24:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-17T07:24:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i really do love waking up when it is like this&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlnamedcity:21878</id>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-15T13:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-15T17:28:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-15T17:28:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i got so much sleep last night&lt;br /&gt;and i am starving.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlnamedcity:21749</id>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-12T16:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-12T20:34:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-12T20:34:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i feel like throw-up.  on so many levels.&lt;br /&gt;in other news, i want to quit school and marry someone wealthy&lt;br /&gt;i guess i dont belong here.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlnamedcity:21252</id>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-10T19:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-10T23:22:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-10T23:22:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;today was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;midnight bike ride this evening...  come.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-07T16:53:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-07T20:53:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-07T20:53:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i am allll over the place.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlnamedcity:20806</id>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-04-05T13:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-05T17:25:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-05T17:25:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;no phone no light no motorcar not a single luxury&lt;br /&gt;not even a bike.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day i woke up to peter's screams emitting from the bathroom.  there was water everywhere and the sink's pipe had broken, so there was boiling hot water running everywhere and since our plumbing is really old we could not figure out how to shut off the water.  the basement ceiling under the bathroom floor began to leak, so it looked like it was raining in our basement.  then we had to go to value and peter fixed it.  so that day was really exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had the most fun out the other night than i have ever had before.  &lt;br /&gt;with love.&lt;br /&gt;sass&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-03-31T13:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-31T18:44:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-31T18:44:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i have two funny stories in my life currently that i plan on telling everyone, i bet i will tell some people it a million times-----&lt;br /&gt;but yesterday maia and i went to the playground.  it was a nice day and we took a walk and looked at flowers and bought gumballs on the way.  we got there and a slew of toddlers were milling about, all of them participants in some sort of nursery school.  so we decided to play on the monkey bars, on the animal springy things and in the sandbox- standard playground procedure.  we made a sandcastle and just as maia removed the molding bucket from our architectural acheivement this snot nosed little girl stomped on it.  i was in awe.  i calmly asked, why would you do that?  would you like me to do that do your sandcastle?  she ignored my questions and tried to steal our bucket and our shovel.  &lt;br /&gt;i was able to maintain composure, although i was creeped out and surprised.  this little girl finally left and maia and went on to bigger and better things- a double upturned bucket shaped sandcastle.  however, this time as we were admiring our work (for about five seconds, mind you) a sketchy looking blond girl with curly hair and a blue hood jumped on our sandcastle.  (!!!)  &lt;br /&gt;she simply ran away from our sad and shocked faces.  at this juncture, i felt that little children were weird, and i was glad to no longer be one.  so maia and i (in peace) made our third and final sandcastle.  we kept it simple, having learned our lesson not to flaunt towers in these toddlers faces.  but this time, after we finished the aforementioned sandcastle, a little boy with a squishy head and a hoodie on jumped on our newly restored castle.  maia just looked at me with the saddest eyes i have ever seen that seemed to say 'why, monika, why?  why wont these children let me build a sandcastle?'  so i, infuriated, said to this kid- 'that was NOT a nice thing to do, why would you ruin our sandcastle?  we didnt go over to your sandcastle and step on it.'  to which he replied 'my mommy told me to" and ran away.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-03-28T21:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-29T02:08:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-29T02:08:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt; revisit old music and feel good.&lt;br /&gt;im kinda tired and i feel like i should have&lt;br /&gt;some things to say but i dont. &lt;br /&gt;except i like the magnetic fields still&lt;br /&gt;and most things i used to like i still do&lt;br /&gt;but i like one especially most.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-03-24T18:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-24T23:42:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-24T23:42:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;sometimes i wonder if anything will sustain me&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-03-22T10:44:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-22T15:46:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-22T15:46:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;well, the coal mines smell bad. &lt;br /&gt;l'chaim cough i mean spring!&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-03-20T01:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-20T06:37:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-20T06:37:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i want you to have them.&lt;br /&gt;if you want better things.&lt;br /&gt;weekly saturday night vigil and&lt;br /&gt;stayupaslateasican.&lt;br /&gt;cleaning and listening&lt;br /&gt;tennis elbow from scooping ice creammmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;ugh we are switching to byrne dairy instead of perrys and&lt;br /&gt;it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i QUIT&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-03-17T21:46:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-18T02:47:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-18T02:47:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;i cut my hair again!&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-03-16T01:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-16T06:13:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-16T06:13:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;today was one of those days i am not sure about but some things are just right in front of me reminders.  thinking oh yes this is why i am here and this is what i want.  but how long will it last until it gives out like a table.  i would like to fold you away and keep it fresh but i know someday it will be gone and that day i will be done.  for now it is cheek kisses and red chapped lips i wish would heal.  for now it is glue on my fingers and this spring break smells like cinnamon rolls, crayons, cereal rice formula, mornings, peanut butter frozen yogurt, raw fish, chocolate soymilk and bathed babies.  cheeks and teeth and lips and noises.  and me, frigid in closing myself off tightly shower after shower.  i will listen outside your door until you wake up then debate on whether or not to enter; cooing softly and tiptoeing each precious step.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-03-13T00:52:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-13T05:53:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-13T05:53:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;so i was walking home tonight after my 13 hour workday down this alley at midnight and i had my defensive freak out reply all ready for if in case i was accosted.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>girlnamedcity @ 2005-03-10T18:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-10T23:29:03Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;ow.&lt;br /&gt;i am busy and tired and owing&lt;br /&gt;but its nice anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what the nutritional value of duck sauce is&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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