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      <title>no one gives a shit about...</title>
      <description>a girl like me.&lt;br /&gt;
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/bang.</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 14:25:55 +0000</pubDate>
      <guid isPermaLink="false">urn:uuid:48899</guid>
      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/6/10/post/48899</link>
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      <title>THIS IS MY MIND.  </title>
      <description>my life really amazes me.&lt;br /&gt;
i step back and take a look at it all, and sometimes it's just wow, thats fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;
it shouldn't be like that.&lt;br /&gt;
but the truth is, it is supposed to be this way.&lt;br /&gt;
this is what's normal.&lt;br /&gt;
fucked up relationships.&lt;br /&gt;
fucked up emotions.&lt;br /&gt;
just everything being so weird. and i dont know.&amp;nbsp; just wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
i think that's the American way of life, in these times,-&amp;gt;&amp;gt;2000 mother fucking 8.&lt;br /&gt;
things have changed since the year 104 A.D. ... .B.C. ... or when ever anyone could say the world was ok.&lt;br /&gt;
today, tonight, everyone is just sad, lonely, miserable, getting treated like shit.&lt;br /&gt;
so why do i feel like i deserve any better,&lt;br /&gt;
i'm always complaining how its not good enough...&lt;br /&gt;
nothing is&amp;nbsp;good enough.&lt;br /&gt;
but really if i look at everything, and the standards of everyones' way of lives,&lt;br /&gt;
everything is right in line.&lt;br /&gt;
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do you understand what i'm say?&lt;br /&gt;
i'm happy to explain.</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 00:30:42 +0000</pubDate>
      <guid isPermaLink="false">urn:uuid:47459</guid>
      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/5/12/post/47459</link>
      <category>real</category>
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      <title>one day....</title>
      <description>i'm going to die.&lt;br /&gt;
and i will look back.&lt;br /&gt;
and every one i know...&lt;br /&gt;
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will be having a party.&lt;br /&gt;
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my reality is detrimental.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 14:38:00 +0000</pubDate>
      <guid isPermaLink="false">urn:uuid:47361</guid>
      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/5/9/post/47361</link>
      <category>real</category>
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      <title>leariks.</title>
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&lt;div id="songlyrics" align="left" style="font-size: 13px; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself, tied myself&amp;nbsp;too tight&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking kind of anxious in your cross armed stance&lt;br /&gt;
Like a bad tempered prom queen at a homecoming dance&lt;br /&gt;
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And I claim I'm not excited with my life any more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;So I blame this town, this job, these friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;The truth is it's myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And I'm trying to understand myself&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;And pinpoint where I am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;By the time I get things figured out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;I've change the whole damn plan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh noose tied myself in, tied myself, tied my&amp;nbsp;myself&amp;nbsp;too tight&lt;br /&gt;
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Talking shit about a pretty sunset&lt;br /&gt;
Blanketing opinions that I'll probably reget soon&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;I've changed my mind so much I can't even trust it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;My mind changed me so much I can't even trust myself&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;--&lt;/em&gt;Modest Mouse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Talking shit about a pretty sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
look it up on imeem or dizzler if you havent heard it.&amp;nbsp; it's good.&lt;/div&gt;
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      <pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 14:30:01 +0000</pubDate>
      <guid isPermaLink="false">urn:uuid:47360</guid>
      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/5/9/post/47360</link>
      <category>music</category>
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      <title>this needs to stop</title>
      <description>i dont want to travel this way anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
i need something steady.&lt;br /&gt;
take my hand, and show me the way my love.</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 15:44:05 +0000</pubDate>
      <guid isPermaLink="false">urn:uuid:47044</guid>
      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/5/2/post/47044</link>
      <category>feel</category>
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      <title>my best friend is so cool .... wait what?</title>
      <description>you're fake.&lt;br /&gt;
you try&amp;nbsp; too hard.&lt;br /&gt;
you're not an individual.&lt;br /&gt;
so stop portraying yourself as "different"&lt;br /&gt;
you're the same as everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;
just as shallow.&lt;br /&gt;
just as niave.&lt;br /&gt;
just as heartless.&lt;br /&gt;
you're just&amp;nbsp;a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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i told my counselor about you&lt;br /&gt;
kenny was there that day too.&lt;br /&gt;
we talked a lot about you.&lt;br /&gt;
she thinks you have borderline personality disorder.&lt;br /&gt;
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why did i waste 4 years of my life on this pointles relationship?&lt;br /&gt;
my counselor says relationships are supposed to end, there's only a few that are supposed to last in your life.&lt;br /&gt;
i guess its just all a learning experienced.&lt;br /&gt;
and what have i learned?&lt;br /&gt;
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people really are who you think they are 99% of the times,&lt;br /&gt;
and you'e one of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 14:46:54 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/4/24/post/46576</link>
      <category>friends</category>
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      <title>like bffs yo</title>
      <description>you see only&amp;nbsp;with your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
even after ive displayed these extra ordinary lenses&lt;br /&gt;
all exclusively for YOU&lt;br /&gt;
you,&amp;nbsp;whom its always for.&lt;br /&gt;
still im searching&lt;br /&gt;
ever so&amp;nbsp;frantically&lt;br /&gt;
i've&amp;nbsp;come across&amp;nbsp;nothing else i can do&lt;br /&gt;
my wing has become so tired&lt;br /&gt;
the effort to raise it once more has escaped me&lt;br /&gt;
its been here all along to gently cover you&lt;br /&gt;
sheild you&lt;br /&gt;
defend you&lt;br /&gt;
but i suppose your concern has escaped you as well&lt;br /&gt;
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im changing&lt;br /&gt;
you're the same&lt;br /&gt;
im changing&lt;br /&gt;
you put&amp;nbsp;yourself&amp;nbsp;that hole, once a-fucking-gain&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
but i told you, im done&lt;br /&gt;
im putting my shovel down&lt;br /&gt;
all my pitty changed to distugstigust.&lt;br /&gt;
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i hate everythign you are&lt;br /&gt;
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      <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 18:05:23 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/4/21/post/46424</link>
      <category>friends</category>
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      <title>get out while you can</title>
      <description>im not here anymore&lt;br /&gt;
im starting to think i never was at all&lt;br /&gt;
these feelings will never be imperishable&lt;br /&gt;
ive tried so hard for all of you&lt;br /&gt;
you, so preoccupied with the loudness of your mind&lt;br /&gt;
its all plastered to the backround&lt;br /&gt;
right back&amp;nbsp;around twice repeating&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;always feeling new&lt;br /&gt;
lean forward, smile hard,&amp;nbsp;you never heal.&lt;br /&gt;
im waiting for it, just waiting&lt;br /&gt;
i'd say im being rather patient, you know?&lt;br /&gt;
its been years, more than i can even&amp;nbsp;count&lt;br /&gt;
that wind of change to ring the chime&lt;br /&gt;
and it&amp;nbsp;will be ok.&lt;br /&gt;
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im not fooling myself.&lt;br /&gt;
you must know&amp;nbsp;i do know&lt;br /&gt;
the situation&amp;nbsp;completely asessed&lt;br /&gt;
reality already&amp;nbsp;measure in full&lt;br /&gt;
i know&amp;nbsp;what hole sits in the ground before me&lt;br /&gt;
its just more&amp;nbsp;fun this way.&lt;br /&gt;
im sure the fall will be just&amp;nbsp;painful enough...&lt;br /&gt;
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      <pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 00:42:08 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/4/20/post/46322</link>
      <category>feel</category>
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      <title>p</title>
      <description>thers a girl out here who could have been more.&lt;br /&gt;
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you should have tired&lt;br /&gt;
you should have stayed&lt;br /&gt;
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you could be better&lt;br /&gt;
maybe a little happy&lt;br /&gt;
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i wonder what youre doing now.</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 00:01:51 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/4/16/post/46106</link>
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      <title>normal.</title>
      <description>im so confused by everyone.&lt;br /&gt;
especially here at school.&lt;br /&gt;
i just dont get it.&lt;br /&gt;
what the fuck are you people doing.&lt;br /&gt;
what?&lt;br /&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 14:47:44 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/4/9/post/45783</link>
      <category>real</category>
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      <title>honesty is a bitch.</title>
      <description>i'm a loser with no life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213,0,107);"&gt;nice to meet you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 01:30:23 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/4/9/post/45748</link>
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      <title>help</title>
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&lt;p class="msonormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;As an avid internet explorer, I find google really fucking irritating when I&#8217;m searching for something other than Lindsay Lohan and what celebrity just got fucked in the ass.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; So here are some links that I found very helpful in search for different art and shit.&lt;br /&gt;
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www.derekhess.com&lt;br /&gt;
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www.davidquiggle.com&lt;br /&gt;
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www.invisiblecreature.com&lt;br /&gt;
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...more to come.&amp;nbsp; no time left.&amp;nbsp; but derek hess's website is a must.&lt;br /&gt;
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peace and love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 18:07:49 +0000</pubDate>
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      <author>gettingthefear</author>
      <link>http://trig.com/gettingthefear/blog/2008/4/8/post/45735</link>
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