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  <title>Pretty in Love</title>
  <subtitle>random thoughts from me</subtitle>
  <author>
    <email>sweettxoxo@yahoo.com</email>
    <name>*~Lindsay~*</name>
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  <updated>2008-12-26T20:35:49Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bitterhoney:36744</id>
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    <title>bitterhoney @ 2005-10-11T02:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-11T06:17:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-26T19:21:43Z</updated>
    <category term="mess around- ray charles"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;table cellpadding="5" style=""&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;   &lt;h2 style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 5px; WIDTH: 560px"&gt;The Maid of Honor&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;h3 style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px; WIDTH: 560px"&gt;Deliberate Gentle Love Master (&lt;span style="shmolor: red"&gt;DGLM&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;img border="1" style="FLOAT: left" alt="The Maid of Honor" src="http://cdn.okcimg.com/graphics/persons/DGLMf.gif"&gt;   &lt;div style="DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: right; WIDTH: 560px"&gt;  &lt;p style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt; Appreciated for your kindness and envied for all your experience, you are &lt;strong&gt;The Maid of Honor&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt; Charismatic, affectionate, and terrific in relationships, you are what many guys would call a "perfect catch"--and you probably have many admirers, each wishing to capture your long-term love. You're careful, extra careful, because the last thing you want is to hurt anyone. Especially some poor boy whose only crime was liking you. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt; We've deduced you're fully capable of a dirty fling, but you do feel that post-coital attachment after hooking up. So, conscientious person that you are, you do your best to reserve physical affection for those you respect...so you can respect yourself. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt; Your biggest negative is the byproduct of your careful nature: indecision. You're just as slow rejecting someone as you are accepting them. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ddd 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ddd 1px solid; FONT-SIZE: 90%; BACKGROUND: #eee; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 30px 0px 0px; BORDER-LEFT: #ddd 1px solid; WIDTH: 220px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ddd 1px solid; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;  &lt;p style="MARGIN: 10px 0px 0px; WIDTH: 220px"&gt;Your exact female opposite:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="WIDTH: 220px"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Half-Cocked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img border="1" style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ddd 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; BORDER-TOP: #ddd 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: #fff; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; BORDER-LEFT: #ddd 1px solid; PADDING-TOP: 3px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ddd 1px solid" alt="Half-Cocked" src="http://cdn.okcimg.com/graphics/persons/RBSDf_thumb.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;p style="MARGIN: 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random Brutal Sex Dreamer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="MARGIN: 25px 0px 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-TRANSFORM: uppercase; shmolor: red"&gt; Always avoid: &lt;/span&gt; The False Messiah (DBLM), The 5-Night Stand (DBSM), The Vapor Trail (RBLM), The Bachelor (DGSM)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="MARGIN: 25px 0px 0px"&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-TRANSFORM: uppercase; shmolor: blue"&gt; Consider: &lt;/span&gt; The Gentleman (DGLM),  someone just like you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link:  &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Online Dating Persona Test&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;OkCupid&lt;/b&gt; -  dating services &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;Dating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My profile name: : &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=Dopey1358"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dopey1358&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bitterhoney:24402</id>
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    <title>pretty poem</title>
    <published>2004-05-20T02:33:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-20T02:33:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Before Your Love -Kelly Clarkson</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Because She Would Ask Me Why I Loved Her&lt;br /&gt;by Christopher Brennan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If questioning would make us wise&lt;br /&gt;No eyes would ever gaze in eyes;&lt;br /&gt;If all our tale were told in speech&lt;br /&gt;No mouths would wander each to each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were spirits free from mortal mesh&lt;br /&gt;And love not bound in hearts of flesh&lt;br /&gt;No aching breasts would yearn to meet&lt;br /&gt;And find their ecstasy complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For who is there that lives and knows&lt;br /&gt;The secret powers by which he grows?&lt;br /&gt;Were knowledge all, what were our need&lt;br /&gt;To thrill and faint and sweetly bleed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then seek not, sweet, the "If" and "Why"&lt;br /&gt;I love you now until I die.&lt;br /&gt;For I must love because I live&lt;br /&gt;And life in me is what you give.</content>
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    <title>bitterhoney @ 2003-11-26T19:56:00</title>
    <published>2003-11-27T00:55:46Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-27T00:55:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">A kid goes to his dad and asks, "Dad, what are politics?" &lt;br /&gt;His dad replies, " Put it this way; I am the breadwinner of the family so I am capatilism. Your mom is the owner of the money so she is government. The government is the provider for the people so you are the people. Your baby brother will be the future, and the nanny is the working class. &lt;br /&gt;So he went to bed. He was woken by his brother. The baby had pooped in his daiper. He went to tell his parents, but he only found his mom asleep in the bed. He didn't want to wake her, so he went to the nanny. The door was locked. He checked through a hole and saw the dad in bed with the nanny. He went back to bed. The next morning, he went to his dad and said, "Dad i know what you mean now." &lt;br /&gt;"You do? Tell me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OK, while capatilism is screwing the working class, the government is sound asleep, while the people are watching the future being shit on!!!"</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bitterhoney:17704</id>
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    <title>bitterhoney @ 2003-03-22T15:38:00</title>
    <published>2003-03-22T20:32:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-26T20:35:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Looking out my camera eyes, &lt;br /&gt;I look up and see a bird that flies, &lt;br /&gt;If I were him and he was me, &lt;br /&gt;What of him would I agree. &lt;br /&gt;Is that man right or wrong, &lt;br /&gt;Carrying a gun or placing a bomb? &lt;br /&gt;Seeing as I am high, &lt;br /&gt;Should I smile or should I cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never be that bird,&lt;br /&gt;Nor if I'm hurt will screams be heard.&lt;br /&gt;But people bitch, yell and pout,&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is that about?&lt;br /&gt;I am a soldier to the bitter end, &lt;br /&gt;to me that bird is my only friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine who is in the army sent me that just now. In a little while he is going to be sent to Turkey. I hate war.</content>
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