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  <title>Cheap Therapy</title>
  <subtitle>zooey.</subtitle>
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  <updated>2009-06-18T07:48:21Z</updated>
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    <title>HERO -- Superchic[k]</title>
    <published>2009-06-18T07:48:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-18T07:48:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">No one talks to her, she feels so alone&lt;br /&gt;She's in too much pain to survive on her own&lt;br /&gt;The hurt she can't handle overflows to a knife&lt;br /&gt;She writes on her arm, wants to give up her life&lt;br /&gt;Each day she goes on is a day that she's brave&lt;br /&gt;Fighting the lie that giving up is the way&lt;br /&gt;Each moment of courage, her own life she saves&lt;br /&gt;When she throws the pills out,&lt;br /&gt;A hero is made.</content>
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    <title>kiwawa @ 2009-05-28T09:21:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-28T16:21:25Z</published>
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    <content type="html">♠ &lt;br /&gt;♣</content>
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    <title>Scared shitless.</title>
    <published>2008-05-21T07:45:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-21T07:49:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just want to run in the opposite direction and never look back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I'm used to doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...But I can't, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stand still. Take everything in. Let everything in. Absorb it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be the girl who runs anymore. I want to be the girl who faces everything life throws at her. I mean, I've been through so much shit in my life. Why does it feel like I can't get through this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am constantly in a battle with myself... struggling between pushing people that I care about away, and whether or not to let them in. Amazing, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm afraid, because suddenly things in my life make sense. I've become so used to &lt;b&gt;dysfunctional&lt;/b&gt; that any sense of normalcy is weird.</content>
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    <title>Natural Highs</title>
    <published>2007-11-07T03:16:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-07T03:17:29Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">1. Falling in love.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. Laughing so hard your face hurts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. A hot shower. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. No lines at the supermarket. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. A special glance. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. Getting mail. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. Taking a drive on a pretty road. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. Hearing your favorite song on the radio. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. Lying in bed listening to the rain outside. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. Hot towels fresh out of the dryer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. A milkshake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;12. A bubble bath. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;13. Giggling. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. The beach. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;16. Finding a 20 dollar bill in your coat from last winter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;17. Laughing at yourself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;18. Looking into their eyes and knowing they Love you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. Midnight phone calls that last for hours. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;20. Running through sprinklers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;21. Laughing for absolutely no reason at all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;22. Having someone tell you that you're beautiful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;23. Laughing at an inside joke with FRIENDS. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;24. Accidentally overhearing someone say something nice about you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;25. Waking up and realizing you still have a few hours left to sleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;26. Your first kiss (either the very first or with a new partner). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;27. Making new friends or spending time with old ones. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;28. Playing with a new puppy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;29. Having someone play with your hair. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;30. Sweet dreams. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;31. Hot chocolate. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;32. Road trips with friends. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;33. Swinging on swings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;34. Making eye contact with a cute stranger. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;35. Making chocolate chip cookies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;36. Having your friends send you homemade cookies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;37. Holding hands with someone you care about. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;38. Running into an old friend and realizing that some things (good or bad) never change. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;39. Watching the expression on someone's face as they open a much desired present from you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;40. Watching the sunrise. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;41. Getting out of bed every morning and being grateful for another beautiful day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;42. Knowing that somebody misses you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;43. Getting a hug from someone you care about deeply. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;44. Knowing you've done the right thing, no matter w hat other people think.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;45. Watching a child sleep.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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