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  <title>Camikaze.</title>
  <subtitle>I Choose My Own End</subtitle>
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    <name>C² ÷ √♥ = ?</name>
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  <updated>2009-11-16T04:42:48Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:146031</id>
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    <title>FACTOID 1.5</title>
    <published>2009-11-16T04:42:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T04:42:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I also enjoy looking at installed programs and deleting&lt;br /&gt;anything that has been used "frequently" or over 55 hours.&lt;br /&gt;This is to ensure the end of MMORPGs in the lives of those I love.&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:145587</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-11-15T12:33:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-15T17:33:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-15T17:33:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/ma.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Smell this. It smells like oranges."&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:145159</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-11-10T17:22:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-10T22:22:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-10T22:29:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/post1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/ohcrap.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:144917</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-11-10T13:16:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-10T18:23:03Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-10T18:23:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/walk.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Grace," taught a debtor&lt;br /&gt;"Daily I'm strained to be."&lt;br /&gt;God, how I feel it.&lt;br /&gt;Fetter pride to your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm going to leave you the first chance I get.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:144667</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-11-08T18:07:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-08T23:27:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-08T23:27:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Ya know, kiddo; Love isn't some one-time-deal. Every new Love will be like your first breath of fresh air. It'll be the most passionate and truthful Love you've ever felt, every time. And sometimes Love doesn't confine you to just one person, sometimes you just Love too many people."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Have you ever loved more than one person at a time, Ma?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"Me? Hell no, I loved weed and I loved to get drunk. I never loved anybody as much as I loved myself.. Did I ever tell you about when my dad found my cigarette butts in the ashtray and ran around telling my mom he knew about 'the little whoreman' he thought she was seeing. He hollered &lt;b&gt;whoreman&lt;/b&gt; for two hours before my mom made me come smoke a cigarette in front of him.. Hah."&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:144639</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-11-08T06:50:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-08T12:01:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-08T12:01:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/blur.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is too full, I am facing too many directions at once.&lt;br /&gt;A scent so vaguely familiar and heady it makes me dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot catch my heart, I don't know up from down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet and sleepy sigh coming from your nose;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an addict, and I only need to taste your air.&lt;br /&gt;It is something I had been &lt;u&gt;with&lt;/u&gt; for too long,&lt;br /&gt;to suddenly be &lt;i&gt;without&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[Even my dreams are not safe from the ways in which I miss you.]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:144121</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-28T17:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-28T21:16:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-28T21:16:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/baby-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tabula rasa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, I guess.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-26T17:18:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-26T21:21:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-26T21:26:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/love-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangely, not working has caused me to spend&lt;br /&gt;even less time indoors or on this damned computer&lt;br /&gt;than I would ever have otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just not around much anymore, but I do read your posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come help us plan a park picnic,&lt;br /&gt;or share this bottle of wine and a movie.&lt;br /&gt;I miss having friends, terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;PS: Twilight was the absolute last thing left in my house unread;&lt;br /&gt;so I read it and I really liked it, because I have always loved corny Young Adult&lt;br /&gt;and it's awkward and funny and not really well written and it made no sense.&lt;br /&gt;And that is exactly my favourite type of book to read, so badmouth me if you want.&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling I probably wouldn't like it any more if I watched the movie,&lt;br /&gt;but it did just fine as a teenage pre-romance novel, and I want to read the rest.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:143557</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-20T09:44:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-20T13:48:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-20T13:48:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I lose focus,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I forget why&lt;br /&gt;I'm really here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get stressed out about not&lt;br /&gt;having a job, or my friends,&lt;br /&gt;or men in my life,&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;i&gt;whatever&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's really all about this, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I get to go to a different park every&lt;br /&gt;day with the most fun and amazing kid&lt;br /&gt;I've ever known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to make breakfast, lunch, and dinner&lt;br /&gt;to fill her hungry and curious belly.&lt;br /&gt;I get to read her stacks of books and&lt;br /&gt;put her to bed at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame on me if I ever again whine about&lt;br /&gt;what I don't have; what a selfish thing.&lt;br /&gt;Shame on me if I forget how much&lt;br /&gt;I have been given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What a lucky girl I am.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-19T13:40:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-19T17:46:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-19T17:46:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/damn.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well shit.&lt;br /&gt;I have led a sordid&lt;br /&gt;little life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at all&lt;br /&gt;the men I've&lt;br /&gt;torn up,&lt;br /&gt;look at all the&lt;br /&gt;hearts I've&lt;br /&gt;eaten whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not count&lt;br /&gt;them with all&lt;br /&gt;my fingers&lt;br /&gt;and toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hardly&lt;br /&gt;remember their&lt;br /&gt;names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be&lt;br /&gt;naive, innocent, sad.&lt;br /&gt;I used to be a victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wised up,&lt;br /&gt;and cut that right&lt;br /&gt;the fuck out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now look what&lt;br /&gt;I have to&lt;br /&gt;show for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nothing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-17T10:09:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-17T14:15:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-17T14:19:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I woke and could feel you, but no warmth of which to speak.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/eye.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;involuntary pleasure center.&lt;br /&gt;switch off, switch on, turn over.&lt;br /&gt;breathe in, breathe out.&lt;br /&gt;engage, &lt;i&gt;embrace,&lt;/i&gt; writhe.&lt;br /&gt;dilate, detract, contract.&lt;br /&gt;breathe in, breathe in.&lt;br /&gt;gasp, &lt;u&gt;moan,&lt;/u&gt; sweat, sex.&lt;br /&gt;shiver, shudder, &lt;b&gt;explode.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;breathe in, breathe in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conscious, unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;subconscious, blink.&lt;br /&gt;breathe out, breathe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bitter.sweet.savory.&lt;br /&gt;tightly, softly, achingly,&lt;br /&gt;blossom. open. &lt;u&gt;share.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-15T11:54:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-15T15:55:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-15T15:55:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex is a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-15T10:07:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-15T14:15:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-15T14:15:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/will.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Middle school.&lt;br /&gt;Wearing each others hoodies.&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands behind our backs&lt;br /&gt;at the top of the bleachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was never &lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt; for me;&lt;br /&gt;I was never really happy.&lt;br /&gt;But I do remember that&lt;br /&gt;was before anything&lt;br /&gt;was complicated or ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will is kind of a jerk,&lt;br /&gt;but it wouldn't be the same.&lt;br /&gt;At least now he spends all his time&lt;br /&gt;telling my my "boobies" are nice,&lt;br /&gt;and that I should wear shorter skirts;&lt;br /&gt;instead of how weird all my freckles are&lt;br /&gt;or that I drooled on my desk in Geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I wasn't really going&lt;br /&gt;anywhere with this story,&lt;br /&gt;but I always remember times&lt;br /&gt;when I liked who I was.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-12T10:06:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-12T14:07:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-12T14:11:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/tights.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happier, and more confused, than I've ever been.&lt;br /&gt;If only things would start to straighten out. &amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-09T18:49:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-09T22:51:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-09T22:51:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/intentions.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All our accidents were purposeful, and felt&lt;br /&gt;stripped of providence or any way to tell;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;b&gt;our intentions were intangible and sweet&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sick with simple math and shy discoveries&lt;br /&gt;piled up against our impending defeat.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-08T23:35:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-09T03:42:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-09T03:42:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cookies. Ducks. Quack.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get a day off til Sunday, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to wake up at noon. :[&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-08T01:15:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-08T05:17:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-08T05:17:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/blah3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being home still feels awkward.&lt;br /&gt;I have work in an hour and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed out this afternoon and&lt;br /&gt;slept for about five hours,&lt;br /&gt;and I still feel like I never&lt;br /&gt;got any sleep at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;How can I sleep so well somewhere else,&lt;br /&gt;but toss and turn restlessly in my own bed?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, just let me sleep.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-06T16:59:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-06T21:05:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-06T21:05:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/plane.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kansas 2.0 was amazing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex Law is a ridiculous man.&lt;br /&gt;The camera he bought me is&lt;br /&gt;just as ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am too lazy to resize all&lt;br /&gt;the pictures just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not even unpacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to work tomorrow.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-10-02T04:45:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-02T08:47:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-02T08:47:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So I'm sitting here at the gate, waiting to board. At least this time I am ON TIME, have my laptop, and can entertain myself. I'm pretty excited about this trip, no lie. Why am I ever writing this is kind of the most douchebag thing to do, it's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Anyway, I'm going to enjoy all this time on a damn plane, and a backpack that weighs 45 tons. I'll post and send pictures as I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Muah &amp;hearts;</content>
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    <title>"For Emma"</title>
    <published>2009-09-30T22:58:19Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-30T23:00:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Go find another lover;&lt;br /&gt;To bring a- to string along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;With all your lies,&lt;br /&gt;You're still very lovable.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:140528</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-09-29T14:37:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-29T18:39:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-29T18:39:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;After all this time, it's just better to not know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't even hurt anymore. I just feel sick because it&lt;br /&gt;made me realize how sad and stupid I have been all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What drove it home is that&lt;br /&gt;you still miss her, and I'll&lt;br /&gt;never be able to compete.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:140235</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-09-27T21:57:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-28T02:16:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-28T02:19:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fat and Happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/newhair.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Right now I weigh more than I ever have at any time in my life, other than being pregnant with Aria [167]. Somewhere around 145, at the moment. That's not &lt;i&gt;fat&lt;/i&gt; per se; however for a girl who is 5'4", it's not necessarily what one could consider "small."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I realized at some point this week that I don't really care anymore. I got up to 135 about six months ago after being on this new job for a few months- skipping breakfast, grabbing whatever for lunch, and having dinner and going right to bed. At first, as I saw the numbers on the scale climb higher and higher, I thought "Oh my god, I HAVE to get back down to 120." Now I've kind of realized that it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm not a tiny person. I never have been. I'm Irish, I like food, and goddamnit I have a big ass. It's a fact of life, and it happens to be a very attractive and defining feature; according to most of the men who know me. My boobs are getting bigger thanks to the birth control, and that has been funky. I'm used to going bra-less in a tank top. It's certainly an adjustment to have something to cover up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, I'm not unhappy. I want to exercise and tone up some; but it's not to lose weight, really. I just don't feel as healthy as I could be right now. I'll still get naked anywhere, anytime. I'm just not going to do jumping jacks or anything. Trust me. I'm way more attractive standing still, with all this jiggle, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Along with a new outlook on my physique, are changes with the rest of my attributes. My skin is getting a thousand times clearer and my [generally brittle and slow-growing] nails are long and strong and beautiful. I've just redyed my hair. A new colour, finally. This is "Medium Golden Mahogany Auburn." After a few washes, it should be closer to my natural colour, which is exciting. I guess for the most part I'm happier with myself than I've ever been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This story doesn't really have a lesson. The rest of my life is just as weird and confusing. I am still extremely excited for Kansas. My first period after the procedure came and went. It was.. strange, to say the least. Heavy in the morning and almost non-existent past 5pm, with horrible cramps randomly at all times. A mixture of my body going back to it's cycle, and adjusting to a new birth control. Oh well. All one can do is appreciate the good things one has, right? :]</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-09-11T11:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-11T15:15:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-11T15:20:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hi, I'm Cami And I Have Absolutely No Self Esteem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/airfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was chipped away at when I was young,&lt;br /&gt;and cracked gradually over the years;&lt;br /&gt;until, eventually, the day it came&lt;br /&gt;crumbling down entirely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waffling about the decision&lt;br /&gt;to stop living my life the way I have been&lt;br /&gt;and change, for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not doing that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hi, I'm Cami And I Choose To Be My Own Catalyst.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;I don't know how it's become such a problem,&lt;br /&gt;keep you up all night if I try to remain calm.&lt;br /&gt;How can they ask why I feel so angry?&lt;br /&gt;Do you see my problem if I never explain it?&lt;br /&gt;But then there's you, asking me how long.&lt;br /&gt;Say something, it's taken me so long.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kissesxorlies:138638</id>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-09-09T19:24:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-09T23:29:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-09T23:30:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bonbons!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/bonbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My kid cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;b&gt;"What do you want for lunch?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aria: &lt;i&gt;"Cheese sammich."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;b&gt;"Do you want a Jello after?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aria: &lt;i&gt;"No."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;b&gt;"What about pudding?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aria: &lt;i&gt;"No."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;b&gt;"Then do you want a banana?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aria: &lt;i&gt;"No."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;b&gt;"WELL WHAT DO YOU WANT?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aria: &lt;i&gt;"Jello."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;b&gt;"You're dumb."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aria: &lt;i&gt;"MAMA! YOU'RE A BUTTHEAD."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Indeed. :D</content>
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    <title>kissesxorlies @ 2009-09-05T17:05:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-05T21:08:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-05T21:09:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesus, I have a big forehead.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r401/Camibump/read.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[Spent the afternoon reading beside the pool.]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Youth In Revolt."&lt;br /&gt;The book is better than the movie looks to be,&lt;br /&gt;although still very worth watching, probably.&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely enjoying life more now that&lt;br /&gt;Aria is older, and I have time to read again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it to hell, I'm sick again and feel like butt.&lt;br /&gt;Josh is coughing and wallowing about a sore throat too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. God shit.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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