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  <updated>2007-06-07T03:49:56Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdbeats:12996</id>
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    <title>birdbeats @ 2007-06-06T23:46:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-07T03:49:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-07T03:49:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>horse feathers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;yes so, it is summer, my plans for ths summer, besides work, i am going to pitchfork in chicago next month with kelsey jeff tristan kelly and i guess maybe steven? it didnt seem concrete until tickets were bought, i am excited. &lt;br /&gt;i still need to take placement tests (larisaaaa) but girl i work with who goes to cscc said finals are this week and not to go until next week. &lt;br /&gt;got a call from cory at work saying he'd won a trip to korea, completely free. bitch. &lt;br /&gt;other than that , ive been really bad at thankyou cards. thats all. im going to bed early tonight becausei ahvent been and been sleeping till one or two or three not goooood. so im being recluse tonight, its good for you! &lt;br /&gt;and it's cold, whassup with that?&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdbeats:12571</id>
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    <title>birdbeats @ 2007-05-22T23:01:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-23T03:15:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-23T03:15:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;I'm very sad that I didn't write myself a letter in ninth grade. I want to know what I was thinking and etc. Boo, ninth grade english teacher. booo. &lt;br /&gt;I feel oddly normal knowing school is ending. It's more like &lt;br /&gt;all throughout the year, i've been thinking, fuck yes only __ more days until weekend. then i think, oh fuck then next week is school all over again. except this time the weekend never ends. for three months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer things i am looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;laziness&lt;br /&gt;sleeping&lt;br /&gt;warm warm warmwarm weather&lt;br /&gt;open windows&lt;br /&gt;crickets&lt;br /&gt;longer hair &lt;br /&gt;all the moneyyzzzz&lt;br /&gt;more geocaching!&lt;br /&gt;nighttime and nighttime adventures&lt;br /&gt;hopefully either china or paris&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; my mom is getting as antsy to go somewhere as i feel RIGHT NOW ALL THE TIME&lt;br /&gt;reading&lt;br /&gt;LOLLAPALOOZA &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; some bands playing at it this year : regina spektor, yeah yeah yeahs, iggy and the stooges, modest mouse, patti smith, tv on the radio (but i dont think ill die if i dont see them a third time), blonde redhead, interpol. i'm still very bitter about not seeing broken social scene last year but i think this may help to mend the hole in my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now only two tests and one paper stand in my way! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdbeats:12304</id>
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    <title>Bhyundar Valley, aka Valley of Flowers</title>
    <published>2007-05-20T01:00:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-21T17:59:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;"The wonders of           this valley are its flowering plants. You find here different branches           of same plant yielding flowers of different colours and varying           fragrance. All these coupled with fauna combine to make a superb and           harmonious ensemble."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.tribuneindia.com/2002/20020420/windows/valley1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;This is the ####1 place I am going to go to. It's in the Himalayas and is almost impossible to get to .&lt;br /&gt;so impossible it is hard to find a very good picture of it. &lt;br /&gt;i've been looking up different places to volunteer/travel to. brazil, south america in general, all of europe, and i want to go on a safari. and australia. and everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="i have decided"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.i must be more confident in my instincts and "womens intuition", esp when deciding who i am surrounding myself with&lt;br /&gt;2. i must be better at bitching out teachers who fuck everything up all of the time (this is very important)&lt;br /&gt;3. i must be better at saving money (since it seems to go places and i can't remember what i spend it on)&lt;br /&gt;4. and other things like own my own car, go on road trips, stop being lazy and find some new music, ride my bike more, see my people more, be better with my phone (but not really)., etc etc etcccc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lists make everything easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdbeats:11889</id>
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    <title>really lame recap of weekend and my sister is listening to michelle branch ewwwwwww</title>
    <published>2007-04-23T02:35:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-23T02:35:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;friday: &lt;/font&gt;all that hilarious shit happened, someone cried, but it was the funniest thing that has ever happened. hung out with tristan, brian, kelly, jeff and kelsey and was hilarious good times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;saturday&lt;/font&gt;: went downtown with tristan for something, dropped him off at work, helped move jeffs stuff with his younger sisters and kelsey, went to hound dogs, spent time with his awesome family, then went to see Paprika with Larisa. could not get a hold of aimee! Is the most amazing movie ever, but i guess this was just a screening for the film festival, it does'nt even come out until May 25. Somehow on the way back me and Larisa got a weeee bit lost, and Wayne kept following us. After me being really loud and Larisa being way too calm find neil ave and etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;sunday&lt;/font&gt;: went out to breakfast with jeff and kelsey and then to meijers to get him some stuff and kelsey fake sunflowers. we decorate her car with them. i go to work and spill yellow trashcan goo all over my leg and can't stop laughing, climb on top of the dumpster and dance around, and other shit before slipping on water and limping most of the rest of the night. my boss is always funny until someone i know comes in and then she gets all badass-ady. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paprikamovie.com"&gt;PAPRIKA TRAILER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go watch it , it's amazing! oh my god&amp;nbsp; i will see this so many more times!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdbeats:11182</id>
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    <title>birdbeats @ 2007-02-06T20:35:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-07T01:38:58Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-07T01:38:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">HOLY JESUS 111111111 MORE&amp;nbsp; SNOW DAY JUST 1 MORE PLEAAAZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdbeats:10984</id>
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    <title>birdbeats @ 2007-01-29T20:00:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-30T01:02:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-30T01:02:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;sometimes i don't realize i should be mad at someone for something they said to me, until days after. &lt;br /&gt;not because i'm an idiot, i just don't expect people close to me to be so hurtful. too late to say something.&lt;br /&gt;k maybe im kind of an idiot, then. &lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:birdbeats:10372</id>
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    <title>birdbeats @ 2007-01-16T17:26:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-16T22:41:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-16T22:43:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;oh my god, i have seen wrinkly old naked women, and i will never be the same again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="ohayocon, yoyo"&gt;.&lt;img width="555" height="416" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0526.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="579" height="434" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0493.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0489.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;tehe, they were the same character. i cant even begin...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0490.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;just...oh my god.she had butterfly clips in her hair.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0487.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;same with her. i hate that fabric! it reminds me of life-size barbie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0492.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;this girl fucking kicked ass&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0520.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;YES&lt;/font&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0521.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="627" height="470" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0527-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="583" height="437" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0538.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0549.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;WOOO! vageta. vigita.i&amp;nbsp; dont know how you spell his name, but wooo!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0552.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0553.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0554.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0555.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;fuck. yeah. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0557.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;james^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0559.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0571.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were so perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="632" height="474" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0587.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this. ...was pretty great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="618" height="463" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0588.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="436" height="580" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v488/pasteldinosaur/ohayocon%202007/IMG_0564.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;hentai....uh....yeah....uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. tentacle porn. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;thats the best stuff i have to say, except when jeff took his shirt off in the "rave". hooray!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>birdbeats @ 2006-12-25T21:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-26T02:08:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-26T02:08:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>your light is spent, ff</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;la lalaa i got a few good things, i am soaking wet i tried to go for a walk and it started raining, misting all over again. i like my boots and movies and books and coat, and such. merry merry merrrry christmas!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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