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  <updated>2005-07-22T08:38:37Z</updated>
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    <title>some dumb ho</title>
    <published>2005-07-22T08:38:37Z</published>
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    <content type="html">who wants to here some fucked up shit?¿ i started dating this girl whitney if u know me u know who she is i thought shit was going good. i wake up on the forth of july shes supposed to come over at ten. i talked to her on the phone and she told me she had some things to do and wouldnt be able to come over so u know i didnt think shit about what she said i just wanted to see her before she went to utah for vacation. so she doesnt come over and i go to my grandmas house for dinner bubt that house is like hell u walk in there and u want to leave. so naturaly they start talking shit about my dad and i cant stand it so i go outside and wait for my mom. just the start of the bad day. i get home and i decided to go for a walk and think shit out. while im walking i call whitneys house and her brother said she was at the park. so i kept walking my mom drives up and makes me get in the car so i tell her to take me to whitneys park. we got there i got out and started walking over there i thought i saw her on her swing but that was just her friend and i thought i saw her standing by this pole not her again its her other friend. she was standing in between hte two girls making out with an "old family friend" so i walked up there and said so thats how its gonna be. she said she was sorry but i guess thats my fault for beleiving her there was this fucked up feeling like someone was just riping my heart from my chest and beating it dry. leave a comment on how fucked up that bullshit is so i can print em and give to her ho ass.</content>
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    <title>what up yall</title>
    <published>2005-04-27T21:48:23Z</published>
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    <content type="html">hey its me the freaky and weird juggalo&lt;br /&gt;there are tow things i live for &lt;br /&gt;1. my girl sammi who i would do anything for&lt;br /&gt;and 2. my juggalo family</content>
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