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  <title>Do I look like I wanna be on the discovery channel?</title>
  <subtitle>No? Then get the fuck out of my shop.</subtitle>
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    <name>Dearest January...</name>
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  <updated>2006-08-09T03:36:32Z</updated>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2006-08-08T23:34:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-09T03:35:54Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I've been home for a few days, but I haven't been motivated to write. I'm still a little emotionally numb from an amazing summer. I made a new lj because I think it's time I started a new chapter in my life in ode to senior year. Only add it if I actually know you/talk to you legitmatley. &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_cheaperfumes' lj:user='cheaperfumes' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://cheaperfumes.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://cheaperfumes.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;cheaperfumes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>Spring Cleaning</title>
    <published>2006-01-25T21:29:22Z</published>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-14T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-14T22:18:19Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-14T22:18:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Guess who got their ears all did?!?! I got my ears pierced! :-D. FINALLY! I had them done when I was little, but they closed up. The earrings aren't that pretty...just really small and gold. But after 8 weeks I can change them. Dude, I've got things through my ears!!! Sweet! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Sam Ash to look for some sheet music and I swear to God I met Mrs.Berkowitz's evil twin lol. I went up to her and asked if she had the music for 'My Immortal,' and I must have stumbled because she looked at me funny and said 'I'm not going to bite you.' She was joking, though. And then I was playing 'On My Own' on the keyboard and she started singing along and then she said 'Yeah, I sang that to my boyfriend when we broke up. I was like, 'I don't wanna hear your crap no more!' And then I asked her about the DD song, and she was stapling something to her shirt and I gave her a weird look and she was like 'I'm listening.' And then she said 'Yeah, I don't have the time to iron this damn thing to my shirt, so I staple it.' I was like 'okay.....' She was so awsome though. I heard her talking to some customers about how people figured she was gothic, and would ask her if se worshipped Satan and during the blackout they all came to her house because they figured since she was goth she would have them. I didn't find what I wanted, but I got the piano music for 'White Flag.' Also, I was playing the latin rhythm from 'Shiksa Goddess.' I was able to figure it out in about 5 seconds, which was cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I thought this was fucking hilarious...I was walking Mivkey, and Karen was walking Buster, and her son Spencer was with her. Buster started humping Mickey and Spencer(who is 4) cried 'PIGGYBACK! PIGGYBACK!' Me and Karen started cracking up. I've gotta wash my hair and eat something because I'm babysitting Spence, Buster, Jack and Hayley tonight. Adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jan</content>
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    <title>Thought I would try this</title>
    <published>2004-02-14T16:54:19Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1) I won 2nd place for the poetry contest in Greenburgh in the 2nd grade. The poem was called 'The Garden.'&lt;br /&gt;2) I have see RENT 14 times.&lt;br /&gt;3) My idol is Daphne. She's such an amazing person, and a beautiful spirit.&lt;br /&gt;4) I have one younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;5) I am a twin.&lt;br /&gt;6) I have a Cairn Terrier named Mickey. He is almost 5.&lt;br /&gt;7) I have seen over 10 shows on Broadway in the past year.&lt;br /&gt;8) I hold my pencil weird, so I'm always elbowing the person next to me.&lt;br /&gt;9) I love to write stories and poetry.&lt;br /&gt;10) I have a girlish crush on Jai Rodriguez.&lt;br /&gt;11) I hate the way I look.&lt;br /&gt;12) I go to camp in Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;13) I will be 15 very soon :)&lt;br /&gt;14) My favorite movies are 'The Breakfast Club,' 'Hedwig and the Angry Inch,' 'Donnie Darko,' 'Westside Story,' and 'Skeleton Woman.'&lt;br /&gt;15) My favorite band is Evanescence.&lt;br /&gt;16) I've been told I look a little like Anika Larsen.&lt;br /&gt;17) I can curl my tongue into a 4-leaf clover.&lt;br /&gt;18) When I was little I was in 'Wave Hill,' and cut my eye on the Welcome sign. Now in honor of me, the sign has bumpers on it because my dad sued them.&lt;br /&gt;19) My family is insane.&lt;br /&gt;20) My favorite book is 'Flowers in the Attic.'&lt;br /&gt;21) I treat my dog like I would royalty.&lt;br /&gt;22) I have considered chopping my hair off on many occasions, but have never gotten the courage to do it.&lt;br /&gt;23) When I was younger I was so shy that I only talked to my parents. Kindergarten was hell. The teachers were horrible and mean, and they thought I was retarded because I didn't speak.&lt;br /&gt;24) I'm failing math.&lt;br /&gt;25) American Idol is my guilty pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;26) I DO think Clay Aiken is hot.&lt;br /&gt;27) The only movies that have ever scared me were 'Pet Sematary,' 'Donnie Darko,' and 'The Mothman Phrophecies.' Name it, I've seen it, and only those 3 movies frightened me.&lt;br /&gt;28) I've been freaking out my teachers with my reading abilities since I was little. I first started going for the adult section in the library when I was 10.&lt;br /&gt;29) My favorite broadway actors/actresses are Daphne Rubin Vega, Karmine Alers, and Sebastian Arcelus.&lt;br /&gt;30) My favorite B-way shows are RENT(duh), Man of La Mancha, Tick Tick Boom, Into the Woods, Hedwig and the Angry Inch, Westside Story.&lt;br /&gt;31) Pumpkin Pie is my favorite food.&lt;br /&gt;32) My dad spoils my dog. I think they'd make great lovers.&lt;br /&gt;33) I want to be a bestselling novelist when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;34) I have no athletic skills whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;35) I was once on a runaway horse, thrown to the ground, and almost killed myself. Then I had to get back on him and ride back to camp.&lt;br /&gt;36) I've been backpacking and hiking in the Rocky Mountains.&lt;br /&gt;37) I've been playing piano for about 12 years now.&lt;br /&gt;38) I played piano for about 100 people at camp.&lt;br /&gt;39) My trademark song on the piano is 'Without You.'&lt;br /&gt;40) I think I have ADD.&lt;br /&gt;41) I've been told my guys that I have a guy's sense of humor. Luckily, they consider that a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;42) I bite my tongue constantly, and it's always bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;43) I bite my nails.&lt;br /&gt;44) I had braces for about 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;45) I hate my hair.&lt;br /&gt;46) My middle school graduation was disgusting. It was like 100 degrees, and my skirt was sticking to my ass, and the diploma was frickin slipping through my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;47) I've been to 4 gigs in the city, one at The Cutting Room, and 3 at Joe's Pub.&lt;br /&gt;48) I once hung out with my 20 year old friend Rori in the city, ran through the freezing cold wind, and went to say hello to Daphne. She thought we were fucktards.&lt;br /&gt;49) I have a phobia of elevators.&lt;br /&gt;50) When I was little, my favorite food was brocoli. No joke.&lt;br /&gt;51) I've never broken any bones, had stitches, been stung by anything, etc.&lt;br /&gt;52) Tests show that I am incredibly smart, but I'm still getting crappy grades.&lt;br /&gt;53) In a 2nd grade spelling test, I was told that I had gotten a 7th grade score; the highest in the class.&lt;br /&gt;54) I went through a teeny bopper stage around the 5th grade. Thank God I've grown out of it, otherwise I would have to kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;55) I enjoy Archie Comics.&lt;br /&gt;56) I live on Luden's Coughdrops.&lt;br /&gt;57) I have a green courdoroy messenger bag named Daphne.&lt;br /&gt;58) I am babysitting 3 kids and their dog tonight.&lt;br /&gt;59) I wish I could act/sing/dance.&lt;br /&gt;60) I despised the movie 'The Butterfly Effect.'&lt;br /&gt;61) In elementary school I was obsessed with rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;62) In 2nd grade I did a report on the Howler Monkey.&lt;br /&gt;63) My math tutor is screwing my math teacher.&lt;br /&gt;64) I have Russian Heritage.&lt;br /&gt;65) I have a dead sister.&lt;br /&gt;66) There is a trend going on with my relatives where you live with your lover, but don't actually marry them.&lt;br /&gt;67) I've been told I inherited my love for reading from my great grandmother, who died when she was 101.&lt;br /&gt;68) I probably have over 500 books on my shelf.&lt;br /&gt;69) I've been told I'm photogenic. I still think I'm ugly.&lt;br /&gt;70) My room has butterfly wallpaper.&lt;br /&gt;71) I once saw Kelly Osbourne on the street after lotto.&lt;br /&gt;72) My friend Cheryl is trying to seduce me.&lt;br /&gt;73) My english teacher is insane.&lt;br /&gt;74) I love the disney movie 'Beauty and the Beast.' Belle was my role model when I was little. I think she's the reason I started to read so much.&lt;br /&gt;75) My dog's sister is Katie Couric's dog. He's also been on the Today's Show, as has his sister. My dad met Katie Couric during the blackout and they were talking about their dogs.&lt;br /&gt;76) My friend's dad's company was sued by American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;77) I didn't learn t ride a bike without training wheels until the 6th grade.&lt;br /&gt;78) I grew up in Riverdale, then moved to Ardsley.&lt;br /&gt;79) My brother is a movie-freak.&lt;br /&gt;80) My favorite actresses are Julia Stiles, Christina Ricci, and Winona Ryder.&lt;br /&gt;81) I used to like Cher.&lt;br /&gt;82) My favorite show is 'Full House.'&lt;br /&gt;83) I got my Pinecone Patch and On the Trail patch at Cheley ^_^.&lt;br /&gt;84) I've written to many actors/actresses I admire, and got letter back from Daphne Rubin Vega, Mayumi Ando, and was approached by Sebastian Arcelus to thank me for my letter. Karmine Alers thanked me as well when I saw her.&lt;br /&gt;85) My dad's side of the family live in Pennsylvania.&lt;br /&gt;86) I haven't seen one of my uncles in over 8 years, because he and my dad hate each other.&lt;br /&gt;87) My cousin Isabel died a few years ago of Lukemia. She was only 10. &lt;br /&gt;88) All the guys I've had crushes on (with a few exceptions) have all been gay.&lt;br /&gt;89) I enjoy writing fanfiction.&lt;br /&gt;90) I have illegal bootlegs of RENT, Wicked, Les Mis, Skeleton Woman, Rocky Horror, and some Cutting Room concerts.&lt;br /&gt;91) So far I've only gotten one valentine :(&lt;br /&gt;92) My friend and I are planning on turning Queer Eye for the Straight Guy into a musical.&lt;br /&gt;93) I want to see the shows 'Tick Tick Boom,' and 'I Am My Own Wife.'&lt;br /&gt;94) I've never been stung by a bee.&lt;br /&gt;95) My dog has showdog heritage.&lt;br /&gt;96) Judy Garland and Aliyah are buried in the cemetery acroess the street from me. My dad once took me to see their graves.&lt;br /&gt;97) The farthest away from home I've ever been are Bahamas, and the Domincan Republic.&lt;br /&gt;98) If I don't finish this up soon my mom will kill me.&lt;br /&gt;99) Jesse McCartney from DreamStreet goes to my school.&lt;br /&gt;100) I'm DONE. Whoooooot!!!!!</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-14T08:15:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-14T16:17:16Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff6666" size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-14T02:14:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-14T07:14:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-14T07:13:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Snatched this from Alycia&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_leesh782' lj:user='leesh782' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://leesh782.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://leesh782.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;leesh782&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.deskslave.org/viewmeme.pl?un=d3athofs3asons&amp;amp;meme=1074625610" method="POST"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Your Icon is..... by d3athofs3asons&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Your Name&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Your Name" value="Jan" size="20"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Your Age&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Your Age" value="14" size="20"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Your B-day&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Your B-day" value="March 3rd" size="20"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Your Icon Is....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img15.photobucket.com/albums/v44/crazie_gurl/5.gif"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="d3athofs3asons"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1074625610"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Created with &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/quill18/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" style="vertical-align:bottom;border:0;"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;quill18&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://memegen.deskslave.org/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;MemeGen 2.0&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insomnia sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="50%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="14.29%" bgcolor="red"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="14.29%" bgcolor="orange"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="14.29%" bgcolor="yellow"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="14.29%" bgcolor="green"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="14.29%" bgcolor="blue"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="14.29%" bgcolor="indigo"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="14.29%" bgcolor="violet"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="7" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/shared_boxers/578528.html"&gt;Marriage is love.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>Oh, man...it's my theme song.</title>
    <published>2004-02-14T06:30:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-14T06:30:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">All around me are familiar faces&lt;br /&gt;Worn out places, Worn out faces&lt;br /&gt;Bright and early for the daily races&lt;br /&gt;Going nowhere, Going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Their tears are filling up their glasses&lt;br /&gt;No expression, No expression&lt;br /&gt;Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;No tomorrow, No tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad&lt;br /&gt;These dreams in which i'm dying, Are the best Iâ€™ve ever had&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take&lt;br /&gt;When people run in circles itâ€™s a very veryâ€¦.&lt;br /&gt;Mad World, Mad World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children waiting for the day they feel good&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;And they feel the way that every child should&lt;br /&gt;Sit and listen, Sit and listen&lt;br /&gt;Went to school and I was very nervous &lt;br /&gt;No one knew me, No one knew me&lt;br /&gt;Hello teacher tell me whats my lesson&lt;br /&gt;Look right through me, Look right through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad&lt;br /&gt;These dreams in which i'm dying, Are the best Iâ€™ve ever had&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take&lt;br /&gt;When people run in circles itâ€™s a very veryâ€¦.&lt;br /&gt;Mad World, Mad World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enlargen your world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad World</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-14T00:59:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-14T06:00:45Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Holy mother of God. Donnie Darko scared the crap out of me. And I'm never scared by ANY movie. That frickin gigantic bunny just did it for me, though. Ohhh my God, evil gigantic bunnies are just WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Frank the bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img21.photobucket.com/albums/v64/rosetint03/bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank the bunny says hello.</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-13T20:36:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-14T01:38:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-14T01:42:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Almost forgot! Kara&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_krazykarot' lj:user='krazykarot' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://krazykarot.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://krazykarot.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;krazykarot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I got your valentine in the mail today. I'm losing my eyesight and couldn't read the name at first, and my mom was like 'Uhhh, there's some weird object in it.' And I was feeling it and I was just like 'Hmmmm.' And my brother was like 'Maybe it's a joint.' Yes, my family is insane. But yeah, I opened it and was all 'WHOOOO POWERPUFF! WHOOOOOO SMARTIES!' They were tres yummy. Thank you! Happy Valentines Day :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Edited* Steph&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_straight2heaven' lj:user='straight2heaven' style='white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://straight2heaven.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://straight2heaven.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;straight2heaven&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I'm sorry I made you cry lol. I hope you and Diana&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_danceinthestorm' lj:user='danceinthestorm' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://danceinthestorm.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://danceinthestorm.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;danceinthestorm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have fun tomorrow!</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-13T20:27:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-14T01:34:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-14T01:34:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My dad's online trying to get tickets for me and my mom to see Thouroughly Modern Millie right now. We were first gonna try for Avenue Q, but there weren't any available days. We then debated against Chicago(no), Beauty and the Beast(no), and Mama Mia ("FUCK no!"). But yeah, I think it's gonna be TMM. My mom wants to see 'I Love You, You're Perfect, Now Change' because Sebastian was in it lmao. I also still want to see 'I Am My Own Wife.' My dad also clicked on some random off b-way show and as soon as he saw it was playing the Culture Club he goes 'GOODBYE' and went back. God, he's so obnoxious lol. He's going around the house now screeching 'THOUROUGHLY MODERRRRRRNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!' And I said to him 'Well, how about if I go see Mama Mia and come back screaming Dancing Queen?' And he said 'I would lock you out of the house.' It's weird, I've basically seen everything that I want to see. It's kind of fun debating on what show to see the night before lol. Then I asked my mom about The Blue Man Group and she just gave me a dirty look. *Shrug* Can't get no satisfaction 'round here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's see the Donkey Club. No, wait-let's see Mama Mia-wait, no-LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS! How about Blue Man group? Abbe, you can dance onstage and get spraypainted."-my dad. He's such a jerk, lol. Gotta give him props, though. Wouldn't be here without him ^_^</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-13T17:03:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-13T22:04:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-13T22:04:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh my Goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just listened to a clip of Yassmin singing 'Without You.' I don't think I've ever heard her singing RENT songs before. Oh my God...so beautiful! I'm all teary now. She and Karmine sound very similar. I might need to get a video with her as Mimi now lol.</content>
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    <title>:(</title>
    <published>2004-02-13T18:18:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-13T18:18:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well. I won't be going to Cheley this summer. I won't be going to Columbia either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that when I got tested it showed that I'm more 'right brain' than 'left brain'...but sometimes I wish it was the other way around. I feel like the only thing academically that I'm good at is writing stories and poems. But obviously that's not what I need to pass and graduate...the tests also show that I SHOULD be one of those straight-A students. I just wish sometimes that I could be one of those people who easily get good grades instead of just being able to write creativley. And the thing that really pisses me off is that I KNOW I'm really not so stupid that I should be failing math...but I am anyway. I was surprisingly calm when my dad told me that I'd have to go to summer school and not be able to go to Colorado. I won't be seeing any of my friends either. I don't think it's really hit me yet. I think that my left brain died with Kim.</content>
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    <title>Barbie &amp; Ken are breaking up.</title>
    <published>2004-02-13T04:01:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-13T04:01:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is so freaking sad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2004/US/02/12/offbeat.barbie.breakup.ap/index.html"&gt;http://www.cnn.com/2004/US/02/12/offbeat.barbie.breakup.ap/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what the fuck am I supposed to do with Ken?</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-12T22:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-13T03:50:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-13T03:50:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just watched the old '88 version of 'Into the Woods.' I haven't watched that since at least the 6th or 5th grade...and then I didn't really appriciate it as I do now. I know it's a fairytale...but the message at the end is so beautiful. I was tearing up during 'Children Will Listen' and 'No One is Alone.' Oh my god...so sad. And I actually LOVED Bernadette Peters in it. I hated her in Gypsy...she was just all over the place, and she was slurring and appeared almost drunk, or like she'd been on sedatives. But she was wonderful in this, and she really does have a beautiful voice. And she also looks gorgeous as well. That was taped like almost 15 years ago. Her look and voice have changed since then. But yeah, I loved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have that nasty feeling in my throat. Why the fuck do I always get sick the day before tests? :(. At least after tomorrow there's a week off.</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-12T16:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-12T21:25:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-12T21:25:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.zenhex.com/tests/psych/psych.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.zenhex.com/tests/psych/anxi.jpg" border="0" height="120" width="300"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Psych-Ward do you belong to?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick. I'm getting that gross rising feeling in my throat. I slept until one, and then read some more of 'Desperation,' and then went downstairs to watch 'Full House.' Ms.Wright called my mom while I was sleeping. I have to go to her office tomorrow and sign this thing that says I get extra time on SAT's and Regents. And then my mom started talking about how if I don't pass the Math Regents, I'll have to spend 6 weeks in summer school and all my plan will be ruined. Thanks cheering me up, mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've officially decided that Mylanta only makes you feel worse.</content>
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    <title>I love this song</title>
    <published>2004-02-12T03:45:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-12T03:45:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know you think that I shouldn't still love you, &lt;br /&gt;Or tell you that. &lt;br /&gt;But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it &lt;br /&gt;where's the sense in that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder &lt;br /&gt;Or return to where we were &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up in surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I left too much mess and &lt;br /&gt;destruction to come back again &lt;br /&gt;And I caused nothing but trouble &lt;br /&gt;I understand if you can't talk to me again &lt;br /&gt;And if you live by the rules that "it's over" &lt;br /&gt;then I'm sure that that makes sense &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet &lt;br /&gt;Which I'm sure we will &lt;br /&gt;All I was then &lt;br /&gt;Will be there still &lt;br /&gt;I'll let it pass &lt;br /&gt;And hold my tongue &lt;br /&gt;And you will think &lt;br /&gt;That I've moved on.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go down with this ship &lt;br /&gt;And I won't put my hands up and surrender &lt;br /&gt;There will be no white flag above my door &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love and always will be</content>
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    <title>YAY FOR EMPLOYMENT!!!</title>
    <published>2004-02-12T02:19:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-12T02:19:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.broadway.com/template_1.asp?CI=33937&amp;CT=38"&gt;http://www.broadway.com/template_1.asp?CI=33937&amp;CT=38&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if she redyed her hair lol. Ah, well. 'Between Us' sounds interesting. Reading that put the biggest smile on my face. It's not that I thought she wouldn't be able to find new work...I'm just happy for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe I am still watching this season of American Idol. But I like that Fantascia chick. And Randy's getting skinnier each time I see him! (He had that bypass surgery). I still think it's cool, though lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad updated my AIM and it is annoying the shit out of me...whenever someone logs on, part of a song plays for like a second. Imagine like 10 people signing off and on at once, with their things playing all at once. Chelsea's was like spazzing out, and she kept getting on and offline so it kept going 'HEY, CUTIE, HEY CUTIE, HEY CUTIE...' I was going to kill the computer. And these little pop-ups come up telling you when someone signs on like every 5 seconds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh Dani just got on and logged off and it keeps playing Madonna. *Pulls hair frantically* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm considering showing the debated poem to Daphne. I need an opinion from someone who I actually consider to be a talented songwriter, and will give me something more than 'I lyked it it wuz gud.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to study for Math and Spanish :). Wish me luck tomorrow!</content>
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    <title>LMFAO</title>
    <published>2004-02-11T22:20:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-11T22:20:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh my God...I do not remember the last time I have laughed this hard. I don't even know what the fuck those things are. Just click on the link and read the words with it...hehehe. Oh, lord. *Goes back to watch it again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LIKE THA MOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img21.photobucket.com/albums/v64/rosetint03/space_monkeys1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rathergood.com/moon_song"&gt;http://www.rathergood.com/moon_song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if anyone can make me an icon with those things saying 'WE LIKE THA MOON!' I would love them forever and ever.</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-11T16:53:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-11T21:54:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-11T21:54:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dara&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_brokengypsy16' lj:user='brokengypsy16' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://brokengypsy16.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://brokengypsy16.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;brokengypsy16&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, we need to get to NJ and see Colin in TTB. Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) It's TTB&lt;br /&gt;2) It's Colin</content>
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    <title>When you help others, you can't help helping yourselffffff</title>
    <published>2004-02-11T03:59:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-11T03:59:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hope you like the layout, Sam&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_septembersky' lj:user='septembersky' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://septembersky.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://septembersky.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;septembersky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steph&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_straight2heaven' lj:user='straight2heaven' style='white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://straight2heaven.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://straight2heaven.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;straight2heaven&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; said she and Diana&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_danceinthestorm' lj:user='danceinthestorm' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://danceinthestorm.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://danceinthestorm.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;danceinthestorm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are gonna make me a B-day sign when they go see RENT and use it to their advantage. Haha. I love you guys. Hope you two have fun at Wicked also!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that girl Fantascia on American Idol is amazing. I was really surprised. Because that's sort of...rare to find, nowadays. Oh well. Time for bed. Night!</content>
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    <title>Oh my...</title>
    <published>2004-02-11T00:36:37Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Yet another reason to see Tick Tick Boom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin.</content>
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    <title>rosetint03 @ 2004-02-10T16:56:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-10T22:03:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-10T22:03:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>'...But Home is Nowhere'-AFI</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I swear to God, during one of my classes, the man I love (who we will call Project X) asked the most idiotic question. Though of course I thought it was cute ;-). We were talking about how hermaphrodites have certain female and male hormones, and so X asked (completley serious) 'If a girl suddenly develops male hormones, will she grow testicales?' Actually, I don't know if it's possible or not, haha. Before I sat down in my seat I hear this 'SCREEEEE!' and I turn and saw he'd moved the chair back and was just sort of grinning. X coulda killed me :-o. And his usual humming as gotten up to the point where he's just singing...so he started singing to the tune of Mrs. Bianchi's song 'La, Cabeza, you're such a little gangsta.' It was pretty frickin funny at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have never heard or sen Brian Gligor live, but Meghan's Brian-stories just make me love him nethertheless. He sounds like such an amazing person. And from what I've seen, he's hot as well ^_^. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during English, me and Mallory discovered something very interesting about 'Lord of the Flies.' You know the episode of FRIENDS, when Joey's talking about how you can make anything sound sexy if you say it in a certain voice? Like 'Chicken Pot Pie...Chicken POT PIE...' Yeah...well, anyway, we were reading the chapter aloud to each other, and Mallory, being Mallory, was saying everything really dramatically, and we discovered WAYYYYY to much subliminal messaging in that book. I mean it's metaphorical and all...but if you REALLY pay close attention, there's a lot of sexual things hidden here and there...you have to read REALLY closely. I found a passage that was just too obvious, and Mallory was reading it aloud and we were both cracking up. Yes, we are immature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to eat Chicken Soup and Pasta! Holler ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jan</content>
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    <title>I love Nikki</title>
    <published>2004-02-10T03:51:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-10T03:51:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow. I'm just...in shock. Nikki IMed me saying 'Hey, I just read your poems. Call me now,' so I called her, and she was just like 'You're fucking amazing...how come you've never told me you wrote poetry? I thought I had written some great stuff, and then I saw those...I fucking hate you. Those were just...amazing,' and I was just speechless, because knowing Nikki I thought she was going to ask me if I was okay or something...and then she started talking to me about how I'm one of the only people she can talk to who REALLY understand and listen, because I was telling her how annoyed I was by some feedback from some of my other friends. And then she said 'Jan, you're an amazing person. Don't let anyone tell you differently. From when you're publishing your first poetry novel, to when you're producing you're first play...remember that, okay?' I wasn't only flattered, but I was really glad that we were having a REAL conversation, because whenever I talk to her in school and we're around other people it's just...different. It felt really good, like she understood me. And I'm always feeling awkward because I don't feel like people GET me...but after I talked to Nikki, I just felt...complete, I guess. She's such a great person. I was just so touched by what she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Now I gotta get off, before my parents kill me. Ta-ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jan</content>
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    <title>I'm coming out...;)</title>
    <published>2004-02-10T02:05:06Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I had the lyrics to the song 'Higher Ground' on my away message, and Taye IM'd me and said 'Isn't that a big ironic?' and I was like 'Huh?' and he goes 'The songs talking about God giving him another chance.' And I was like '...yeah???' and he goes 'Aren't you an Atheist?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!@#$%Z&amp;??? Yeah. But what's his point?</content>
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    <content type="html">(c) Jan Rosenberg 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Untitled'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying right beside you&lt;br /&gt;Yet you see right through me&lt;br /&gt;Fixated on the splattered peeling pastel butterflies on the wall behind me like a Michael Angelo painting&lt;br /&gt;Droplets of paint falling down on the canvas like rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With each drop, a minute passes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day&lt;br /&gt;A month&lt;br /&gt;A year&lt;br /&gt;Forever your arms limply embracing me&lt;br /&gt;Lips moving, words incoherent&lt;br /&gt;Eyes staring, but not seeing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or not wanting to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking beyond the wall, barricading your view of the life buzzing outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gaze.&lt;br /&gt;You yearn.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes full with envy&lt;br /&gt;Empty of spirit&lt;br /&gt;A hollow cookie-cutter form of what was once filled with life and song&lt;br /&gt;Now shackled down by imaginary chains of deafeated hopes and dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am the holder of the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sit in silence.&lt;br /&gt;We stare blankly.&lt;br /&gt;Night falls.&lt;br /&gt;We wait.</content>
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