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  <title>Don't touch me...</title>
  <subtitle>Or you'll get electrocuted.</subtitle>
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    <name>Alex</name>
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  <updated>2005-10-16T16:42:57Z</updated>
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    <title>itselectricme @ 2005-10-16T12:41:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-16T16:42:57Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I WANT TO BUY AND EAT A MILLION KRISPY KREME DONUTS!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:itselectricme:1208</id>
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    <title>itselectricme @ 2005-08-29T13:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-29T18:02:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-29T18:03:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"In Dreams I Dance With You" Of Montreal</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I was up all night, last night. I bought a blanket and a book up to the roof of my building to read under the orange glow of the lights that the roof has in the cool breeze of the night. But I was able to see more stars than usual last night. It was so nice that I put off reading Patricia Highsmith for staring at the stars and thinking by myself. I feel like I came to know myself better last night, and now I feel better because of it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:itselectricme:933</id>
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    <title>The Only Version of my Diversion</title>
    <published>2005-08-26T22:54:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-27T00:25:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"PDA" Interpol</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This LiveJournal is really quite nifty. Since I was talking to Briana and Chloe online all the time... and Dave, Malloreigh, Jack, Nate, and Sara... but especially Briana and Chloe because they're like, new additions and now I can keep up with them on LiveJournal so I don't overwhelm them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird how quickly some people can become such great friends. And how quickly I can be so interested and giddy about them which makes me act stupid and IM them a little too much and often. Mostly Briana because she's working in Cape Cod and looking hot and all that jazz and she's not here and I want her here. Chloe too, but she's here and she just lofts around her empty house, still looking hot, of course. Haha. Well, I think when certain people really click, you just become so close really fast, it's kind of unreal, seems a little fast, but so far, they seem like great chicks. And now I know what's on their minds because of blogging. I knew this would be addictive. This stuff always seemed intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have these strong desires to hang out with them again. I really want to see them together, I miss Briana. I really wish that she didn't go to Cape Cod right after we just got to know each other so well. She's so chill and gorgeous. A Scarlett Johansson lookalike for sure. Man and I have it real bad for Scarlett Johansson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatelse... well, Malloreigh introduced me to her new lover. Some chick named Talulah or something crazy like that. She was hot. Malloreigh definitely gets more hot ass than Nate, Jack, Dave, and I combined. Ridiculous. Malloreigh, you need to teach me your ways. I will be the apprentice and you the master, it's always been this way but I am verbally confirming the truth now. How do you do it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for CMJ, kids.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:itselectricme:699</id>
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    <title>itselectricme @ 2005-08-26T18:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-26T22:41:45Z</published>
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    <content type="html">My mom decided to go grocery shopping and pick-up stuff for me. She never does this. Well, she doesn't need to, I mean, I live in my own apartment now, but I knew better than to decline her offer. It was really sweet. But I asked her to get me deoderant, and when she gave me my stuff and I unpacked it all, it was women's deoderant! She bought me women's deorderant. Women's deoderant; there are flowers and pretty purple things on the sticker!!! WHAT DOES THIS MEAN???</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:itselectricme:465</id>
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    <title>itselectricme @ 2005-08-25T22:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-26T02:49:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-26T02:49:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;FRIENDS ONLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only because I'd rather not bore you with what I gotta say.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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