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  <title>so c-c-c-c-controversial</title>
  <subtitle>ootie ootie</subtitle>
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    <name>ootie ootie</name>
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  <updated>2004-02-25T03:12:34Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:flatonmyface:38357</id>
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    <title>oh snap!</title>
    <published>2004-02-25T03:12:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-25T03:12:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">www.BraidTour2004.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:flatonmyface:37962</id>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-02-23T15:23:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-23T20:43:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-23T20:43:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>magnetic fields</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so yea, it's monday. back to school. it was a pretty easy day. i have a midterm on wednesday, though, in public speaking class. but some people in another class took it today and said it was supa easy. that's good. i also have an english paper due monday that i have no idea what to do on. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our spring break was &lt;i&gt;supposed&lt;/i&gt; to be this week but now we only have friday off. and we end classes at noon on thursday because we opened late one day during the snow. so yea, i'm not going thursday. let's do something wednesday night and thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. my weekend. friday night, elizabeth and i went to the mall and didn't talk to each other for like 30 minutes. then we went to caitlyn's house where there was apparently a lovebird party going on. we were lovebirds with caitlyn on the recliner couch. christine, austin (well he lives there), and ben and his gf were there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday i went to scott's and started drinking at 4pm. pathetic, i know. we went to brooks' house around 5 and started playing music around 5:30 until about 6:30. then scott and i went back to his house and tried to find something to do. we ended up just going to jon and stacy's place, which was pretty fun, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday, elizabeth and i went to the mall, then caitlyn's for like .5 seconds, then arielle's house, then back to her house where she was locked out. she drove my car around the outskirts of rocky mount/nashville. she did pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the finger-circle game is sweeping the nation. beware.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:flatonmyface:37670</id>
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    <title>marvin gaye, some luther vandross...</title>
    <published>2004-02-20T01:46:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-20T01:46:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>devo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yea. so. had a psychology test this week. i think i did bad. but at least we have 3 tests in there rather than just a midterm and a final. i have 2 more chances to bring it up if i did bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was bummed out because i couldn't go see Hey Mercedes tuesday night due to possible bad weather conditions. turns out, due to problems with their van, they had to cancel that date as well as the one after that. so i would have driven to chapel hill for nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mtv has yet again put out a reality show that has me hooked like a junky. til death do us part: carmen and dave. wow. i love that show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has anyone else heard the DangerMouse album, 'the grey album'? he's a DJ, and he combined the Beatles' White Album with Jay-Z's the Black Album. and it's hot. very hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone have a party this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the earth bird mothers the worm.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:flatonmyface:37573</id>
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    <title>ootie ootie</title>
    <published>2004-02-16T23:48:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-16T23:51:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">valentine's day turned out to be damn fun. elizabeth and i picked up arielle and we went to raleigh. we had already planned to go to raleigh, but open britt and brandi's request, we went to a v-day house show. we didn't know anyone there for a while, then britt, brandi, and their 2 supa hot friends, brigid and caroline, showed up and made things less awkward.&lt;br /&gt; Stage 3 Division played first. they weren't bad, and they were nice. then the Art of Fiction played, my favorite band of the night, although they left really fast before i got to ask them for merch. thennn it was Department of Homeland Security, who this guy, Scott, sang for. we had spoken briefly to him and his 2 bandmates before the show and they were really nice. i bought a shirt + cd. then Let's Start A Rumor played, but we were in the house during their set. then Black Castle played. the bassist was the best. we had to make it back to rocky mount by 11:30 and we left the house at 10:45. we made it. needless to say, i was rollin. my camera died in the car, so no pictures. tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, i stayed up late hoping that it would be announced that i didn't have class due to snow/ice. this didn't happen and i went to class. eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mercedes tomorrow night? perhaps.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:flatonmyface:37171</id>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-02-12T20:32:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-13T01:41:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-13T01:41:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mineral</lj:music>
    <content type="html">um. school and shit. yeah. psychology midterm coming up next week. a midterm in february, wtf. it's going to be hard too. somebody be my study buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played drums at church last night. the little kids clapped their hands and danced around and sang along. neat i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so apparently i've had an 18-year writer's block. i've been writing shit down alot. maybe i actually have things to write about now? i don't know, but i've been putting words together alot lately. i have a few things started, one complete song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an informative speech due next week in public speaking. i haven't even picked a topic yet. i think i'm going to do Heroin. not do heroin. but do it for the speech. yea. i don't know yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day. yeah. people tend to act more depressed around valentine's day, unless, of course, they have a valentine. i don't want to sound whiney, but it &lt;i&gt;would&lt;/i&gt; be nice to have one. not just a valentine, actually. a significant other would be supa.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:flatonmyface:37107</id>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-02-09T00:28:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-09T05:52:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-09T05:52:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i got back from west virginia today. it was a pretty fun trip. supa glad to be home, though. and to be able to sleep in my bed. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it snowed in West VA the entire time we were there. it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just watched the grammys. outkast won the supa dupa award, Album of the Year. i, of course, was going or the white stripes. but outkast was my second pick. the WS performance was extraordinary. they did end up winning 2 grammys, though. word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds like everyone had a blast when i was gone this weekend. hopefully at least a portion of the fun will be re-created next weekend when i can be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week i bought a pair of brown reeboks. they are hot. i wanted a pair of red asics but they didn't have my size. friday, before i left, a package came. it contained the red asics, in my size. rachel took the liberty of ordering my shoes online. that was nice of her. i'll take pictures of both pairs tomorrow. i got 2 new pairs of shoes this past week. i win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BASICS:&lt;br /&gt;01. Spell your first name backwards: ttam&lt;br /&gt;02. The story behind your user name: "falling flat on my face, it's the best i can do" -hot rod circuit&lt;br /&gt;03. How old?: almost 19.&lt;br /&gt;04. Where do you live?: NC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESCRIBE YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;01. [Wallet]: brown leather. starting to wear out.&lt;br /&gt;02. [Hairbrush]: i use a plain comb sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;03. [Jewelry worn daily]: none.&lt;br /&gt;04. [Pillow cover]: plain white.&lt;br /&gt;05. [Coffee cup]: no specific one.&lt;br /&gt;06. [Shoes]: red asics, brown reeboks, black chucks&lt;br /&gt;07. [Handbag]: black bookbag?&lt;br /&gt;08. [Favorite top]: plain black pocket tee&lt;br /&gt;09. [Favorite pants]: old navy jeans&lt;br /&gt;10. [Favorite dressy outfit]: umm. the dressiest thing i wear is my sweater with a button-up shirt under with the collar out.&lt;br /&gt;11. [Favorite shoes]: puma, chucks, asics&lt;br /&gt;12. [Favorite Cologne/Perfume]: don't use cologne.&lt;br /&gt;13. [Song playing right now]: none.&lt;br /&gt;14. [Piercings]: none.&lt;br /&gt;15. [What you are wearing now]: pj pants.&lt;br /&gt;16. [Hair]: too long.&lt;br /&gt;17. [Makeup]: none.&lt;br /&gt;19. [In my head]: thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;20. [Wishing]: to hang out soon.&lt;br /&gt;21. [After this]: much-needed sleep&lt;br /&gt;22. [Eating]: drinking water.&lt;br /&gt;23. [Fetishes]: none. call me old-fashioned if you'd like.&lt;br /&gt;24. [Some of your favorite movies]: ummm, mallrats, that thing you do, big fish, the goonies, stand by me, royal tenenbaums, kill bill, more, more, more.&lt;br /&gt;25. [Something you're looking forward to in the upcoming months]: get up kids, other shows, birthday&lt;br /&gt;26. [The last thing you ate?]: an apple.&lt;br /&gt;27. [Something that you are deathly afraid of?]: flying. mustard.&lt;br /&gt;28. [Do you believe in love]: yes.&lt;br /&gt;29. [Do you believe in soul mates]: yes.&lt;br /&gt;30. [Do you believe in forgiveness]: yes.&lt;br /&gt;31. [If you could have any animal for a pet]: a pug. they are &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; ugly.&lt;br /&gt;32. [Some of your favorite quotes]: ummm. random song lyrics. too tired ot think of any quotes.&lt;br /&gt;IN THE PAST 24 HOURS, HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;01. Cried: no.&lt;br /&gt;02. Bought something: yes.&lt;br /&gt;03. Been kissed: no.&lt;br /&gt;04. Moved on: no.&lt;br /&gt;05. Talked to an ex: no.&lt;br /&gt;06. Missed an ex: no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOCIAL LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;01. Best friends: i have a few.&lt;br /&gt;02. Boyfriend/Girlfriend: nope. sigh. &lt;br /&gt;03. I love to: dance!&lt;br /&gt;04. Are you center of attention or the wallflower: whatever's in between those 2.&lt;br /&gt;05. Do you have a job: until last week.&lt;br /&gt;06. Do you attend church: sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;07. Do you like being around people: some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERSONAL:&lt;br /&gt;01. Who is your role model: jack white, a couple others.&lt;br /&gt;02. What are some of your pet peeves: people who ask stupid questions, when people misspell the form of "they're/their/there" they are trying to use&lt;br /&gt;03. Rather be the dumper or the dumpee: who would want to be the dumpee?&lt;br /&gt;04. Rather have a relationship or a "hookup": at this point, i'd be happy with either.&lt;br /&gt;05. Want someone you don't have right now: yes.&lt;br /&gt;06. Ever liked your best friends boyfriend/girlfriend: no.&lt;br /&gt;07. Do you want to get married: eventually.&lt;br /&gt;08. Do you know the person you will marry at this point in time:  i don't know who that's going to be yet so i don't know if i know them or not. perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye and goodnight.</content>
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    <title>i can tell that we are gonna be friends</title>
    <published>2004-02-06T19:30:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-06T19:35:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>white stripes - let's shake hands [live]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i'm leaving town today. west virginia. ski trip. i'll be back sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/2-06-04.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>the future is looking bright</title>
    <published>2004-02-06T01:06:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-06T01:06:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>white stripes - the union forever [live]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;u&gt;febuary&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 - wheat/hey mercedes @ go! room 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;march&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - denali/murder by death @ go! room 4&lt;br /&gt;11 - need new body @ kings&lt;br /&gt;13 - now it's overhead/statistics @ go! room 4&lt;br /&gt;17 - the get up kids/recover @ cat's cradle&lt;br /&gt;19 - WXYC unc radio 80s dance party @ cat's cradle&lt;br /&gt;22 - azure ray @ go! room 4&lt;br /&gt;24 - broken social scene/stars @ the brewery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;april&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 - liars @ cat's cradle&lt;br /&gt;18 - brand new @ cat's cradle&lt;br /&gt;19 - ben kweller/death cab for cutie @ cat's cradle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only problem is that i don't have a job anymore. $$$.</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-02-04T13:34:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-04T19:06:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-04T19:07:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"megalomaniac"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">x. I am: bored. oh, matt stone.&lt;br /&gt;x. I want: someone.&lt;br /&gt;x. I have: a slow internet connection.&lt;br /&gt;x. I wish: i knew.&lt;br /&gt;x. I hate: certain people.&lt;br /&gt;x. I miss: getting money on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;x. I fear: my psychology midterm.&lt;br /&gt;x. I need: to move out.&lt;br /&gt;x. I hear: music.&lt;br /&gt;x. I search: for clarity.&lt;br /&gt;x. I wonder: where i'm going to work.&lt;br /&gt;x. I regret: buying this incubus cd for just one song.&lt;br /&gt;x. I love: certain people.&lt;br /&gt;x. I ache: sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;x. I always: procrastinate.&lt;br /&gt;x. I am not: slim.&lt;br /&gt;x. I dance: whenever i get the chance.&lt;br /&gt;x. I sing: alot.&lt;br /&gt;x. I hope: things turn out the way i'd like.&lt;br /&gt;x. I cry: when i'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;x. I am not always: um. i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;x. I write: sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;x. I win: hardly ever.&lt;br /&gt;x. I lose: often.&lt;br /&gt;x. I confuse: when i talk.&lt;br /&gt;x. I should: learn to show my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x. Three things you are often complimented for: not drinking soda, my hair for some reason, and my dance moves.&lt;br /&gt;x. You get embarrassed when: i get singled out in a group of people.&lt;br /&gt;x. What upsets you: when things don't happen the way i hope they would.&lt;br /&gt;x. You keep a diary: nope. just this.&lt;br /&gt;x. You like to cook: not really.&lt;br /&gt;x. You have a secret you have not shared with anyone: yep.&lt;br /&gt;x. You set your watch a few minutes ahead: no.&lt;br /&gt;x. You bite your fingernails: sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;x. You believe in love: of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is...?&lt;br /&gt;x. The prettiest person of the opposite sex you know: jack white, dave grohl&lt;br /&gt;x. The weirdest person you know: who says what's weird?&lt;br /&gt;x. The loudest person you know: brittney's mom.&lt;br /&gt;x. Your close friends: a few.&lt;br /&gt;x. The person that knows the most about you: i don't know who knows what.&lt;br /&gt;x. Most boring teacher: kay gelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is?&lt;br /&gt;x. Your most overused phrase on IM: "hey" i should use some other grettings.&lt;br /&gt;x. Last image/thought you go to sleep with: it varies.&lt;br /&gt;x. Your best feature: i have no good features.&lt;br /&gt;x. Inside joke: toothpick ron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You...?&lt;br /&gt;x. Take a shower everyday: for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;x. Have a (any) crush (es): sure.&lt;br /&gt;x. Think you've been in love: good choice of words, thought.&lt;br /&gt;x. Want to get married: eventually.&lt;br /&gt;x. Have any tattoos/where?: not yet.&lt;br /&gt;x. Piercing/where?: nope.&lt;br /&gt;x. Get along with your parents: for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU SEE THIS NAME YOU THINK OF&lt;br /&gt;x. Ryan: rock star.&lt;br /&gt;x. Rob: lowe.&lt;br /&gt;x. Stephanie: tanner.&lt;br /&gt;x. Heather: atkinson.&lt;br /&gt;x. Aaron: denny.&lt;br /&gt;x. Amy: ahere and anow&lt;br /&gt;x. Eve: &amp; adam.&lt;br /&gt;x. Jon: with that spelling, jon eatmon. &lt;br /&gt;x. Alex: a kid i don't know but i hear about alot.&lt;br /&gt;x. Justin: rock your body.&lt;br /&gt;x. Ricky: shake yur bon bon&lt;br /&gt;x. Jack: WHITE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREEN NAMES: mstone427, fatt matt 427, dance party yo, glad with plaid, more.&lt;br /&gt;SIGN: taurus.&lt;br /&gt;NATURAL HAIR COLOR: brown.&lt;br /&gt;CURRENT HAIR COLOR: brown.&lt;br /&gt;EYE COLOR: blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(FAVORITES)&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER: 3&lt;br /&gt;COLOR: brown, green, orange.&lt;br /&gt;DAY: friday.&lt;br /&gt;MONTH: cold ones.&lt;br /&gt;SONG: right now, "too young" by Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;FOOD: i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;SEASON: winter.&lt;br /&gt;DRINK: water.&lt;br /&gt;VEGGIE: carrots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PREFERENCES)&lt;br /&gt;CUDDLE OR MAKE OUT?: duh, make out.&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE MILK, OR HOT CHOCOLATE?: hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;MILK, DARK, OR WHITE CHOCOLATE?: huh? milk i guess?&lt;br /&gt;VANILLA OR CHOCOLATE?: chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(IN THE LAST 24 HOURS, HAVE YOU)&lt;br /&gt;CRIED?: no.&lt;br /&gt;HELPED SOMEONE?: yes.&lt;br /&gt;BOUGHT SOMETHING?: yes.&lt;br /&gt;GONE TO THE MOVIES?: no.&lt;br /&gt;GONE OUT FOR DINNER? no.&lt;br /&gt;SAID, "I LOVE YOU??: no.&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN A REAL LETTER?: no.&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN IN A JOURNAL?: typed in a journal.&lt;br /&gt;HAD A SERIOUS TALK?: no.&lt;br /&gt;MISSED SOMEONE?: yes.&lt;br /&gt;HUGGED SOMEONE?: no.&lt;br /&gt;KISSED SOMEONE?: no.&lt;br /&gt;FOUGHT WITH YOUR PARENTS?: no.&lt;br /&gt;FOUGHT WITH A FRIEND?: no.</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-01-30T17:55:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-30T23:16:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-30T23:17:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>cross my heart</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/feet_snow.jpg"&gt;"&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's some drama going down at work. i won't get into it, but if they try to pull some shit, scott and i have documented proof of some of their schemes to pull on their asses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are now allegations that michael jackson gave children wine in ordinary cans, like coke cans and stuff, and told them it was "jesus juice." and they are saying that he may have a collection of boys underwear. god, leave the man alone. he's a genius. say he didn't kick ass and you're lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, i read a little part of Dude, Where's My Country by michael moore today. i want it. it costs $24.95 though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hung out with elizabeth wednesday. we played in the snow/ice. hung out with elizabeth+caitlyn+austin yesterday. we didn't do anything but it was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/elizabeth_sled_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/elizabeth_sled_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/matt_sled_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/matt_sled_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/matt_sled_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/austin_matt_caitlyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/booby_grab.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>every now and every then i tend to pretend i'm not alone</title>
    <published>2004-01-27T19:44:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-27T19:44:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>minus the bear - we are not a football team</lj:music>
    <content type="html">no class again today due to the snow/ice storm. probably not tomorrow either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday when it was snowing, my little sister and i went out and played a while. it was fun. the only bad thing about this shit is that i can't drive. sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, as a result of the snow, i haven't been able to smoke. i can't drive around and have one, and i'm not going to do it here. this is day 3 without a cigarette. as much as i want one, this is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;she was sitting on a swing&lt;br /&gt;and dangling her feet&lt;br /&gt;like the leaves of a tree&lt;br /&gt;i think i heard her singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're still out at 10 in the evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew her in the way&lt;br /&gt;i knew not to speak&lt;br /&gt;quietly took a seat&lt;br /&gt;and thought i'd stay for a week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're still out at 10 in the evening&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-26-04_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-26-04_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-26-04_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-01-25T17:17:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-26T00:13:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-26T00:13:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>braid</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;u&gt;taken from caitlyn&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answer with song titles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Are you male or female? &lt;br /&gt;britney spears - boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Describe yourself. &lt;br /&gt;frank zappa - dancin' fool/james brown - sex machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. How do some people feel about you? &lt;br /&gt;anal cunt - i just saw the gayest guy on earth/alkaline trio - stupid kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. How do you feel about yourself? &lt;br /&gt;piebald - i guess it's okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. How are you feeling? &lt;br /&gt;hot rod circuit - consumed by laziness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Describe what you want to be. &lt;br /&gt;ramones - i wanna be your boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Where would you rather be?&lt;br /&gt;hilary duff - anywhere but here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. What do you want? &lt;br /&gt;mr. t experience - new girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Describe how you live. &lt;br /&gt;saves the day - shoulder to the wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Describe how you love.&lt;br /&gt;the white stripes - i can't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Describe your girlfriend/boyfriend/interest. &lt;br /&gt;the white stripes - lord, send me and angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Describe a past girlfriend/boyfriend/interest. &lt;br /&gt;belle &amp; sebastian - the wrong girl/the white stripes - wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Share a few words of wisdom. &lt;br /&gt;piebald - all you need is drums to start a dance party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's snowing/sleeting. i like it, i just wish i could GO PLACES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no school tomorrow, that means no english class. i haven't been to that class in 4eva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death cab is coming back to cat's cradle. this time with ben kweller. in april.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and saves the day is coming, too. to the Disco Rodeo. in march.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.</content>
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    <title>bored</title>
    <published>2004-01-23T18:01:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-23T18:01:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>white stripes - dead leaves and the dirty ground</lj:music>
    <content type="html">FIRST JOB: the one i have now. video plaza.&lt;br /&gt;FIRST SCREEN NAME: mstone427&lt;br /&gt;FIRST SELF-PURCHASED ALBUM: can't remember. first one i remember having is Michael Jackson "Bad"&lt;br /&gt;FIRST FUNERAL: a classmate is 5th grade&lt;br /&gt;FIRST PIERCING/TATTOO: yet to have a first.&lt;br /&gt;FIRST CREDIT CARD: don't have one&lt;br /&gt;FIRST TRUE LOVE: still waiting&lt;br /&gt;FIRST ENEMY: blake taylor&lt;br /&gt;FIRST BIG TRIP: florida&lt;br /&gt;FIRST CONCERT: mc hammer/boyz II men when i was in like 1st grade. dean smith center, chapel hill.&lt;br /&gt;FIRST MUSICIAN YOU REMEMBER HEARING IN YOUR HOUSE: umm, no idea.&lt;br /&gt;LAST BIG CAR RIDE: scott and i went to raleigh the other day. other than that, i guess driving to the beach this past summer.&lt;br /&gt;LAST KISS: too long ago.&lt;br /&gt;LAST LIBRARY BOOK: 'breakfast of champions' by vonnegut&lt;br /&gt;LAST MOVIE SEEN: big fish&lt;br /&gt;LAST BEVERAGE DRANK: h2o&lt;br /&gt;LAST FOOD CONSUMED: bojangles.&lt;br /&gt;LAST PHONE CALL: scott&lt;br /&gt;LAST CD PLAYED: white stripes - white blood cells&lt;br /&gt;LAST ANNOYANCE: waking up for class.&lt;br /&gt;LAST SODA DRANK: a year and a half ago. probably dr. pepper.&lt;br /&gt;LAST ICE CREAM EATEN: vanilla&lt;br /&gt;LAST TIME SCOLDED: yesterday, a minor scolding from rachel, but i showed her what the deal was.&lt;br /&gt;LAST SHIRT WORN: the one i'm wearing now. brown button-up shirt.&lt;br /&gt;LAST WEBPAGE VISITED: other than this one, catscradle.com</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-01-19T21:32:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-20T02:53:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-20T02:53:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>braid - forever got shorter</lj:music>
    <content type="html">movies today with elizabeth, caitlyn, and austin.&lt;br /&gt;'big fish' is really good.&lt;br /&gt;caitlyn hates giving/recieving hugs.&lt;br /&gt;the mall was boring.&lt;br /&gt;austin looks like jack white. well, mainly his hair.&lt;br /&gt;i wrestled elizabeth, and of course, beat her ass.&lt;br /&gt;natalie rich looks like a cooler/cuter, girl version of zack hanson.&lt;br /&gt;i bought get up kids tickets friday.&lt;br /&gt;i want michael moore's new book, 'dude, where's my country?'&lt;br /&gt;broken social scene is coming in march&lt;br /&gt;hey mercedes is coming in febuary.&lt;br /&gt;death cab is on craigh kilborn tonight.&lt;br /&gt;i need to shave.&lt;br /&gt;i need a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;i look like a bum.&lt;br /&gt;like whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/matt_scarf_2.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>and when i awoke, i was alone, this bird has flown</title>
    <published>2004-01-15T23:23:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-15T23:24:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the beatles - norwegian wood</lj:music>
    <content type="html">if you haven't heard, jack white beat the shit out of some guy a month or so ago. &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1484348/20040114/white_stripes.jhtml"&gt;here's the actual story.&lt;/a&gt; anyway, all this court stuff required him to get a mugshot. and i was looking on thesmokinggun.com, a site i enjoy, and they have the mugshot. it rules. &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thesmokinggun.com/graphics/packageart/mugshots/jwhitemug1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cause of elliott smith's death is being second-guessed. now they are claiming a possibility of a homicide. ooo, the plot thickens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dropped my math class. i now have Western Civilization II in it's place. dr. peacock is my favorite professor. i had him last semester, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm off tonight, tomorrow night, AND saturday night. i better take advantage of this because i doubt i will ever have both weekend nights off again.</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-01-13T21:15:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-14T02:56:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-14T02:56:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the decemberists - los angeles, i'm yours</lj:music>
    <content type="html">arielle and i hung out today. &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'twas fun. we should do it again sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac's Barber and BAIL BOND. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photoshop.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_15_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/1-13-04_18_edit.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-01-12T22:53:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-13T04:13:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-13T04:13:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hey mercedes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i went shopping today between my last class and work. i bought lots of cool things. i got a $25 wal mart gift card for xmas, so i used it for the first time today to buy a new hoody. black. then i went to circuit city where i purchased the Cure greatest hits double cd. the 2nd cd features the same songs, but acoustic. so good. then i went to the mall and found a magazine in books-a-million with death cab on the front, which i bought. i also bought Junky by william s. burroughs. i needed a scarf, so i went to american eagle, but they didn't have any that i could find. so then i went to the gap and got bummed out at how naked it looks. but the good thing about a store closing is cheap shit. i bought an awesome scarf for $6.99 that was originally $19.99. damn right son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img13.photobucket.com/albums/v37/flatonmyface/deathcabmag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realllly need to go to raleigh to buy get up kids tickets before them bitches sell out. i also need to go to raleigh to buy some new shoes. some new music is always good, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of the get up kids. starting now, they are going to post a new mp3 from their new album every week on their website. go there. now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i got an email back from marc from her space holiday. i had actually forgetten that i had even sent him anything. here is the email, i was excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;matt.   thanks so much for the sweet e-mail.  it really means a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt; when you make records you never know if people are going to listen to&lt;br /&gt;them, let alone care about what you do.  i am glad that the young machines&lt;br /&gt;provided some sort of happiness for you.  we hope to be in chapel hill&lt;br /&gt;again by the spring.  thanks again and happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;marc&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. supa long.</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-01-10T16:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-10T21:59:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-10T21:59:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>minus the bear</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yea so it snowed yesterday. i didn't have class because of it. word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these precious baby hands are becoming rough, manly hands since i've been playing drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot of people weren't allowed to go out last night because of the snow or ice or whatever. i went to dustin's house and drank. a couple people were over there. we watched Dreamcatcher. i don't call movies weird too often, because i tend to like movies some people may call weird, but Dreamcatcher was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Fish started yesterday. i want to see it. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Morning Jacket is coming on the 21st. anyone want to go?</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2004-01-08T22:56:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-09T03:58:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-09T04:00:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>elliott smith</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i recieved a phone call tonight stating that i am no longer to have any contact with one of my favorite people.</content>
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    <title>so this is the new yearrrrr</title>
    <published>2004-01-02T18:11:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-02T18:13:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bird - felion</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wednesday night was the last night of 2003, and i brought in the new year at some random wilson party. there were actually a couple people there i knew, other than the ones i came with. at first it was elizabeth, caitlyn, john, austin, jason, kacy, anddd i think that's it. once we got there and saw how to get there and shit elizabeth and i went back to nashville to get scott. when we got back like an hour later, everyone was gone except jason and kacy. apparently caitlyn was being loud so they made her leave. her, john, and austin left. we missed all the action it sounds like. anyway, we got back and hung out, drank, etc. around 3 i think, actually i have no idea what time it was, but at some point, really late, we all were told to leave so we went out to my car to try and sleep in the back. jason, scott, elizabeth, and i in the back of my jeep. the only person who seemed to be comfortable was jason. after an hour or two of being miserable and freezing, scott decided he was sober enough to drive my car to his house and we could all stay there. so that's what we did. we had to leave at 8:30 though because his parents were coming home at 9. so then we took jason to work and rode around trying figure out what we were going to do. i hope elizabeth isn't in TOO much trouble, but i have a feeling she's going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyyyyyy, i had to work last night, hungover, and getting sick. now i'm sick. i've been drinking gatorade like whoa. and taking some random cold pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, i just read the death cab is going to be on craig kilborn on january 19th. sucks that it's not conan, the KING OF LATE NIGHT TV, but oh well. watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure there is more shit to say. i don't know what, though. until i think of it, bye.</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2003-12-30T13:33:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-30T18:43:56Z</published>
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    <lj:music>her space holiday</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sunday night i hung out with elizabeth, caitlyn, and john. we saw peter pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i went to raleigh and bought the new outkast on VINYL, BITCH. it's the coolest thing in my room right now. i also bought the new Decemberists cd and brooks burned me the new Her Space Holiday. they are both tight. especially HSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://digitalstar.com/staywhatyouare/images/265771.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://digitalstar.com/staywhatyouare/images/265644.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://digitalstar.com/staywhatyouare/images/265660.JPG"&gt;</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2003-12-25T17:09:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-25T22:10:20Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-26T19:50:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://digitalstar.com/staywhatyouare/images/260440.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matt's 1st christmas.</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2003-12-24T12:21:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-24T17:29:55Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-24T17:29:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>80s dance</lj:music>
    <content type="html">friday night, i picked up elizabeth and caitlyn and we rode around aimlessly, as usual. we went to the mall, as usual.  then we went to target. then i ate at chik-fil-a. then we went to matt dawes' house. then we went to elizabeth's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i went to danielle's where they all were and caitlyn, elizabeth, and i exchanged gifts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://picserver.student.utwente.nl/getpicture.php?id=596489"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://picserver.student.utwente.nl/getpicture.php?id=596485"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://picserver.student.utwente.nl/getpicture.php?id=596509"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://picserver.student.utwente.nl/getpicture.php?id=596483"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went to brooks' house where i had intentions of rocking out, but scott had already left. but i took over drums and we still ROCKED OUT. until grover called in the garage from the house and told us to be quiet. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, i got my car back last night. tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas eve.</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2003-12-22T14:19:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-22T19:28:20Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-22T19:28:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>son, ambulance - katie come true</lj:music>
    <content type="html">heineken is my new beer of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still alot of christmas shopping to do. i'm going to try to finish this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe hanging out with elizabeth tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw Return of the King saturday. it was tight. the best one. go see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work is okay. it's easy, but boring at times. i start working by myself this weekend. i'm kind of nervous/excited. word on da street is that we are getting a $50 christmas bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a haircut. and i need to shave. i look like a bum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been playing drums alot lately. i have a small blister on my finger. i think i played fairly well, if i may say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shit. the get up kids are coming to cat's cradle in march. i never thought they would come there again, considering they came to the ritz last time, which is like a bigger, theater-type venue, as opposed to the cat's cradle, which is a smaller club venue. i'm supa excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch zoolander.</content>
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    <title>flatonmyface @ 2003-12-14T12:51:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-14T17:56:13Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-14T17:58:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>alk3</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;Desaparecidos are very sad to announce that we will not be able to finish the writing and recording of our new record for spring 2004. We were very excited to record but conflicting schedules for the members of Desaparecidos mean that it's impossible for us to do so. This also means we will be unable to take part in the Plea for Peace tour with Cursive. We believe in the cause 100% and hope everyone will support it. We apologize to all of our fans who are disappointed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess this means they broke up. that sucks. at least i can say that i saw them the one time they came to NC. i am thought of as a god among my peers for having seen them becuase, for some reason, no one else i know went to the show. oh well. their fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have a job now!&lt;/b&gt; i work at video plaza. scott hooked me up. word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new background image. if you're looking on your friends list, damn you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Virgin Suicides is a good movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.</content>
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