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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2005 04:29:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>to my brother and sister,&lt;br /&gt;   You got to stay fresh, cause if you stop you stagnating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, &lt;br /&gt;stephan</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2005 03:32:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i love</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2005 04:31:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>day 2.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2005 06:42:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>day 1.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2005 00:19:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>5 times</title>
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  <description>group of 57 people in a room.  Three dumb killers.  Out of the 57 people, I am singled out.  Out of 57 people this main head honcho notices me and says to his buddies that I have the most powerful mind. He threatens me and ask me to get up.  I get up and on my own I face the wall.  This fucker is holding a gloc, and proceeds to fire five bullets into my back.  It does not feel good to get shot, but the bullets fired knock me out, I think it was about two minutes and eighteen seconds in which i am unconscious.  Suddenly i awake and regain consciousness.  I spot this red fire extinguisher and proceed to grab it off the hook, sporadically i start spraying the shit to muffle the room, and it does a great job.  I knock out the head honcho with the empty red fire extinguisher, not once, but twice, because this fucker awoke five minutes after the first blow.  Everyone get&apos;s out free after this hostage take over. Full chromed out rims on the 4runner, which was my escape vehicle, solid!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i have been stabbed and shot, feeling the knife of a punctured skin, the burn of a fresh bullet piercing the skin. i should have died each time, but i awake fully healed each time after the incident and fuck shit up as if none of the stabbing and shooting has ever happended to me.  Can you kill me? I must be invincible.  I&apos;ve wished death for a long time.  &quot;Cuts for luck, scars for freedom&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to be afraid of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually when someone dies in there dream they wake up before they actually die.  I wake up after i die or perhaps i can&apos;t die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 Aug 2005 22:07:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>RE: CAN FUCKIN SLEEP</title>
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  <description>exactly</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2005 04:37:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>last nights dream--7239056</title>
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  <description>I awake in my sleep!  The day is the present day.  The year is _____ it doesn&apos;t matter because who knows what fucking year it is.  I am asleep, but i suddenly wake up to answer the person knocking at my door.  I get up and answer the door.  To my surprise the person standing at my door is A, one of the hottest bitches I have ever seen.  She is standing there with an emotionless face.  I invite her into my domain and we bullshit for a while. I ask what she has been up too, and she replies with the usual college bullshit.  Unsurprisingly, we have sex.  I eat her pussy.  She sucks my cock.  Then we start fucking, doing different kamu sutra stuff.  She gets multiple orgasms and I never cum one bit,this sucks.  After the sex, we proceed to walk skyline, along with thousands of other people, but the shit seems stagnant, while on the walk I run onto my ex-girlfriend, she say&apos;s, &quot;what&apos;s up&quot;.  I say whats up. and me and my-ex bullshit, still friends. We&apos;ve been friends since grade school, so it don&apos;t really matter. we&apos;ve been connected for such a long time, it don&apos;t matter no more.  It is not wierd because the love was _____, unexplainable, so no mattter what, friends will always be there.  Anyways, this lady friend that i was having intercourse with, well suddenly i decided to stop, and contemplate this shit.  What did I want, What did she want?  From the looks of it she don&apos;t know what she want and from my looks of the shit; i know what i want, but i am sure i won&apos;t get it because ______ works in funny ways.  She wanted instant gratification, i didn&apos;t!  i wanted a everlasting thing, but that shit is hard to find these days.  I awake from my dream, cold sweats, wondering what the fuck was going on.  Was it a dream in the past or was it the future? Should I confront this or should I not?  Should I fight it or should I let it go? By the way this was the dream i had last night.  I should have wrote this right when it happen, so the shit could be fresh. oh well, i am not sorry. I am drunk, but i had this dream lastnight</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jul 2005 19:09:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>wow</title>
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  <description>sean is my brother. He is one badass fucker.</description>
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