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  <title>* cause im the boss</title>
  <subtitle>so what if I meant every word I said</subtitle>
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    <name>this is the making of a hollywood drama queen.</name>
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  <updated>2009-11-29T09:18:06Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:26610</id>
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    <title>all i needed was a response.</title>
    <published>2009-11-29T09:18:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-29T09:18:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>happy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">David Rexology&lt;br /&gt;First of all, i dont know what the hell youre talkin about, cut eyes and rude tones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second of all, i dont take threats too kindly, especially when its towards friends of mine. My friends arent frauds. Its really insulting that you can tell me where i belong. I'm happy where i am, i dont need to pretend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its honestly time to move on, i have too much to worry about now, dont wait for me, &lt;br /&gt;... See More&lt;br /&gt;sometimes looking back is the biggest mistake.&lt;br /&gt;5 hours ago · Delete</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:26132</id>
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    <title>christinanhem</title>
    <published>2009-11-28T22:59:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-28T22:59:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">thats me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the riot girl, the party girl, the so sweet i love her girl&lt;br /&gt;you want a good time lets call christina girl, shes kinda hot girl&lt;br /&gt;but that girls a tip of the iceburg, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im the get what i want when i want, do it with class sass and grace girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ghost whisperer girl&lt;br /&gt;sees what you dont see girl&lt;br /&gt;read inbetween the line and found the implicit thesis girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the good girl &lt;br /&gt;the bad girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the attitude girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had her heartbroken too many times girl&lt;br /&gt;broke too many hearts girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a helper a friend a sister a daddys girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brb dinner</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:26109</id>
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    <title>talking bout how im yo biggest fan</title>
    <published>2009-05-27T06:06:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-27T06:06:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>best i ever had</lj:music>
    <content type="html">you my favorite i swear it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see me when you see me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gots a boyfriend now</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:25808</id>
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    <title>you're like a scene from my favorite movie</title>
    <published>2009-04-21T06:40:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-21T16:57:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>babyshambles, there she goes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">you are the &lt;br /&gt;most &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;complicated &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;satirical &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;malicious &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;analytical &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most &lt;h4&gt;bitter&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most &lt;h4&gt;fustrating&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;person ive ever known!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, you make me so, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me?! i dont even know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cant even find the words to explain it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know why&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know&lt;br /&gt;i dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you mister. must of had some sort of subliminal messages hidden in your songs&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;must be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THATS EXACTLY IT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been tricked!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha- you thought you had me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was a close one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to think i would of traveled the world and back for you&lt;br /&gt;took out all the stars in the sky if you wanted 'em&lt;br /&gt;spoiled you, adored you, commit to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for every kiss you would have given me&lt;br /&gt;id give you three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, we would have been cute&lt;br /&gt;a real good looking couple. &lt;br /&gt;made everyone turn their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would have promised you anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could of made you the most happiest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compliment your swag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upgrade you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buddy&lt;br /&gt;they dont make 'em like me ya dig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you passed up a good thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too good of a good thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i caught your play son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im normal now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check you at your next show &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinky swear ill be at everyone of 'em&lt;br /&gt;spit shake ill support your music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;as forwards play. another time, another day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;b&gt; your number one fan&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:25362</id>
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    <title>all because you wont listen.</title>
    <published>2009-01-30T16:37:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-30T16:37:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rehab</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;lt;/3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:25215</id>
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    <title>i love you too</title>
    <published>2009-01-13T08:56:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-13T08:59:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got some nerve &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was wondering how you got about that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youre really something else, so spit it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the bullshit - lets hear it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t deal with leftovers not in it for the games didn’t apply for part time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you knew it before you met me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should of picked me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, I don’t want it anymore I don’t want you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking idiot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don’t do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, why the fuck are you here&lt;br /&gt;When I see you I cant breath&lt;br /&gt;I cant think I cant function&lt;br /&gt;My, my hands get sweaty&lt;br /&gt;My tongue goes all swollen&lt;br /&gt;I get dizzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t you just-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you’ll do this to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you, ill always love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont forget you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:25086</id>
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    <title>make a wish and blow the twenty candles.</title>
    <published>2008-11-19T16:31:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-19T16:31:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i woke up to, nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its my motherfucking birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no breakfast no flowers candy card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never knew you can give me a lump in my throat so early.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:24638</id>
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    <title>the tale of the tell tale heart</title>
    <published>2008-08-09T20:03:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-09T23:05:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i was breathless&lt;br /&gt;i was throwing and kicking and punching&lt;br /&gt;i could feel the tears run down my face so rapidly&lt;br /&gt;i choked&lt;br /&gt;i screamed&lt;br /&gt;my heart had never felt so much -hate&lt;br /&gt;- as i washed my face with the two palms full of cold icy water&lt;br /&gt;i looked at the reflection.&lt;br /&gt;so many questions&lt;br /&gt;so much time&lt;br /&gt;so much love&lt;br /&gt;just so much just so many&lt;br /&gt;as i reached for the knob to leave the only place i knew was safe&lt;br /&gt;i glanced once more at her. at me&lt;br /&gt;faked a smile&lt;br /&gt;and walked right out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it began almost forever ago&lt;br /&gt;the girl who would do anything&lt;br /&gt;but not anything with anybody&lt;br /&gt;or anything with somebody&lt;br /&gt;just anything &lt;br /&gt;anything that could would of benefit me&lt;br /&gt;i dont blame my mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;my brother sister dog cat aunts and uncles&lt;br /&gt;i dont blame that cousin who witnessed the first step to delinquency.&lt;br /&gt;i would just...&lt;br /&gt;too much had been on my plate since i could barely remember&lt;br /&gt;the stuggles the pain the heartache the fucking abuse&lt;br /&gt;i needed an outlet&lt;br /&gt;i needed something that i could of control...&lt;br /&gt;so. &lt;br /&gt;i lost everything that ever mattered to a beautiful girl.&lt;br /&gt;i lost my value&lt;br /&gt;my worth&lt;br /&gt;my dignity&lt;br /&gt;my pride&lt;br /&gt;my heart&lt;br /&gt;my soul.&lt;br /&gt;but i trade it in for power.&lt;br /&gt;i ran it like a fucking milk factory&lt;br /&gt;all that it was accounted for&lt;br /&gt;i was that little one who hung out with the cool kids&lt;br /&gt;that had something to do on the weekends&lt;br /&gt;that partied and bullshit with the notorious pack.&lt;br /&gt;i was the queen.&lt;br /&gt;it never hit me that it was wrong&lt;br /&gt;it never put guilt on my chest&lt;br /&gt;it didnt feel like it was a burden.&lt;br /&gt;i just got use to the routine.&lt;br /&gt;it was just too easy.&lt;br /&gt;no one not one said anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wore it on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;no one would have imagined it...&lt;br /&gt;it was the biggest secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my double life took its toll.&lt;br /&gt;it lead to late nights. drinking drugs cutting &lt;br /&gt;-never getting out of bed&lt;br /&gt;-never going to school&lt;br /&gt;-never wanting needing&lt;br /&gt;-never was, ever happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stopped for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just started cutting.&lt;br /&gt;all i did was cut&lt;br /&gt;cut cut cut&lt;br /&gt;vertical horizontal horizontal vertical&lt;br /&gt;my skin started hating me&lt;br /&gt;i started hating my skin&lt;br /&gt;it scabbed dried flaked and heal&lt;br /&gt;it was just too easy&lt;br /&gt;no one not one said anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wore it on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;no one would have imagined it...&lt;br /&gt;it was the biggest secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things would hurt me easily.&lt;br /&gt;i cried&lt;br /&gt;all the time&lt;br /&gt;i felt depressed&lt;br /&gt;i felt alone&lt;br /&gt;i felt disgusted&lt;br /&gt;i never spoke to anyone about it&lt;br /&gt;i never tried &lt;br /&gt;to let anyone in&lt;br /&gt;no one knew me.&lt;br /&gt;not even me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was running in circles&lt;br /&gt;like a fucking hamster on its wheely&lt;br /&gt;thinking hes going to get somewhere&lt;br /&gt;it was all that id known&lt;br /&gt;it was all that i would do&lt;br /&gt;i never thought it would bite me in the ass&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i would have to speak of it&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want this connotation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dating was fun&lt;br /&gt;they didnt want nothing&lt;br /&gt;they never tried nothing&lt;br /&gt;i would pay sometimes&lt;br /&gt;they would pay sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i never went to anymore parties like that&lt;br /&gt;i never drank anymore like that&lt;br /&gt;i never high-rised anymore like that&lt;br /&gt;they just wanted to know me.&lt;br /&gt;conversations on the phone till late nights&lt;br /&gt;butterflies in my stomache &lt;br /&gt;the anticipation to see them again&lt;br /&gt;i dated without any intimacy&lt;br /&gt;and it was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started to smile. i started to live again&lt;br /&gt;i glew. i sang. i danced&lt;br /&gt;it was like feeling the sun shine for the first time&lt;br /&gt;after a long long cold and dark bitter winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats when i met them&lt;br /&gt;an introduction that made their eyes lit.&lt;br /&gt;i thought saying i was a lesbian would scare these boys off&lt;br /&gt;no. they loved it.&lt;br /&gt;knowing though, they never did try anything on me.&lt;br /&gt;they called me out to hang &lt;br /&gt;they called me out to chill&lt;br /&gt;they called me out to be -friends.&lt;br /&gt;so i went along with it&lt;br /&gt;hey. no obligations right?&lt;br /&gt;i felt free. liberated.&lt;br /&gt;i felt happy.&lt;br /&gt;it was just too easy&lt;br /&gt;no one not one said anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wore it on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;no one would have imagined it...&lt;br /&gt;it was the biggest secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my double life took its toll- again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;there was one that stood out from them all&lt;br /&gt;he was just, brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;he had swag &lt;br /&gt;he had class&lt;br /&gt;he had charm&lt;br /&gt;he had what i wanted in my life.&lt;br /&gt;i was. let it be known. interested.&lt;br /&gt;we talked alot. i mean alot.&lt;br /&gt;he had weekends free to talk alot. i mean alot.&lt;br /&gt;i liked him alot. i mean alot.&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;i went to his house.&lt;br /&gt;and i fucked up. BIG TIME&lt;br /&gt;huge&lt;br /&gt;monsterous&lt;br /&gt;gi-fucking-gantic&lt;br /&gt;i told him i cringed because...&lt;br /&gt;i should of said it all. i should of told him.&lt;br /&gt;i should of let it be known...&lt;br /&gt;but he played it off and i did too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was running in circles&lt;br /&gt;like a fucking hamster on its wheely&lt;br /&gt;thinking hes going to get somewhere&lt;br /&gt;it was all that id known&lt;br /&gt;it was all that i would do&lt;br /&gt;i never thought it would bite me in the ass&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i would have to speak of it&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want this connotation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he found out bits and pieces of me.&lt;br /&gt;caught in the lie.&lt;br /&gt;i was glad though, he knew&lt;br /&gt;but i was his.&lt;br /&gt;whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it&lt;br /&gt;it was his. i was his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt in love for the first time&lt;br /&gt;i said i love you for the first time&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i was a girlfriend for the first time&lt;br /&gt;i said love love love all time for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i showed him all that ive known. everything&lt;br /&gt;i let him in. everywhere&lt;br /&gt;slowly.&lt;br /&gt;cautiously.&lt;br /&gt;vaugely.&lt;br /&gt;but lovingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he didnt need me to drink&lt;br /&gt;he didnt need me to be the highest&lt;br /&gt;he didnt need me to party&lt;br /&gt;he didnt need me to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was christina. christina nhem&lt;br /&gt;thats all he wanted&lt;br /&gt;it was just too easy&lt;br /&gt;everyone said everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wore him on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;no one would have imagined it...&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt a secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but how can someone want just that?&lt;br /&gt;how can i love him and he love me without knowing everything?&lt;br /&gt;how can he hold me&lt;br /&gt;how can i hold him&lt;br /&gt;how can things work.&lt;br /&gt;we had secrets.&lt;br /&gt;the secrets had secrets.&lt;br /&gt;it was all secretive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was loosing it&lt;br /&gt;i was loosing him&lt;br /&gt;we were too close yet so far&lt;br /&gt;our worlds started clashing&lt;br /&gt;we brought out the worst of each other&lt;br /&gt;but i loved him too much&lt;br /&gt;too fucking much&lt;br /&gt;i was obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it went down from there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the absolute worst possible senarios you can conjure in your head&lt;br /&gt;yeah we went through it&lt;br /&gt;yeah weve been there and back again&lt;br /&gt;yeah weve been at the lowest of the lows and definitely at the highest of the highs&lt;br /&gt;we would hit the brink of it all&lt;br /&gt;we never met half way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was loosing it&lt;br /&gt;i was loosing him&lt;br /&gt;we were too close yet so far&lt;br /&gt;our worlds started clashing&lt;br /&gt;we brought the worst of each other&lt;br /&gt;but i loved him too much&lt;br /&gt;too fucking much&lt;br /&gt;i was obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it went downhill from there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he played his music and i would dance my songs&lt;br /&gt;but he would hold my hand and i would kiss his cheeks&lt;br /&gt;but he loved me and i loved him too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it went to a fucking negative slope from there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i fucked up. BIG TIME&lt;br /&gt;huge&lt;br /&gt;monsterous&lt;br /&gt;gi-fucking-gantic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paranoia got the best of me&lt;br /&gt;insecurities got the best of me&lt;br /&gt;others got the best of me&lt;br /&gt;stangers friends and hood rats got the best of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my world came tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;my heart was shattering into millions and billions of pieces&lt;br /&gt;my eyes became too swolen crying endlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just started cutting.&lt;br /&gt;all i did was cut&lt;br /&gt;cut cut cut&lt;br /&gt;vertical horizontal horizontal vertical&lt;br /&gt;my skin started hating me&lt;br /&gt;i started hating my skin&lt;br /&gt;it scabbed dried flaked and heal&lt;br /&gt;it was just too easy&lt;br /&gt;no one not one said anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wore it on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;no one would have imagined it...&lt;br /&gt;it was the biggest secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stuggles the pain the heartache the fucking abuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i needed an outlet&lt;br /&gt;i needed something that i could of control...&lt;br /&gt;i lost everything that ever mattered to a beautiful girl.&lt;br /&gt;i lost the love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i left. the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7805 miles&lt;br /&gt;just on the other side of the moon he was&lt;br /&gt;just on the other side of the sun i was&lt;br /&gt;i was flying over siberia while he played his music &lt;br /&gt;and imagined i would of been dancing my songs&lt;br /&gt;i cried reading re reading re re reading the letter &lt;br /&gt;he wrote me the night i left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby, im not too good with this whole "writing a letter" thing, but im going to try my best. Pllease forgive the sloppiness of my writing, but this paper doesnt have line on it so my chicken scratch writing is gonna look extra kindergarden sorry :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, youre actually going huh? i cant lie, i didnt always think this day would readlly come, but i guess you proved me wrong. im going to miss you soooooo much. Life just wont be the same without you here. im going to miss everything about you. im gonna miss the way you hog the best when you sleep, the way you fight with me over who gets the good spot in the bathtub, and the way you charge at me like a bull when your in a good mood. im going to miss the way your lips taste and the way your skin feels and even your smell (dont worry. you smell good) while youre gone, dont forget me. dont forget that i love you, and that what we have is real. no matter what anyone says!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;six months is such a long time. i hope you still love me when you come back, whatever you do i just want you to be honest with me, and dont worry ill do the same for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had so many good times baby. so many memories ill carry with me forever. like that day we made a tent in my apartment out of blankets. you know the day im talking about. i will never forget it. baby i just hope you know that i think your really beautiful and you should never doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont be too sad that your leaving cuz ill be missing you while your gone. and maybe when you get back things will be better for both of us and we can really make this relationship work. i hope you end up figuring out whatever it is that you need to figure out in cambodia and i hope you come back to me cuz ill be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways you just called so i gotta stop writing this and come meet you to say goodbye. Sorry its not the longest letter ever but you know that i love you. you changed my life baby. and through hell... but youre perfect and i honestly couldnt ask for nothin gmore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours forever..... monster ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. your my cambodian baby ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the days were long lonely and hot&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt yet fluent in the language and i did have a thick accent&lt;br /&gt;but my goal was to learned who i was.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to better my life that i can respect.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want no one &lt;br /&gt;i didnt need no one&lt;br /&gt;i had to see myself in better light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a day&lt;br /&gt;it hit me&lt;br /&gt;slapped me&lt;br /&gt;dropped kicked my fucking ass&lt;br /&gt;i had blood on my hands and shirt&lt;br /&gt;i could smell the copper &lt;br /&gt;it was a blur&lt;br /&gt;he didnt have his eyes close&lt;br /&gt;he didnt have a love&lt;br /&gt;both him and i had nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt sleep&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt eat&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt shower&lt;br /&gt;i was scared to blink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt start cutting.&lt;br /&gt;all i did was far from cutting&lt;br /&gt;no cut no cut no cut&lt;br /&gt;vertical horizontal horizontal vertical&lt;br /&gt;my skin started loving me&lt;br /&gt;i started loving my skin&lt;br /&gt;it scabbed dried flaked and heal&lt;br /&gt;it was just too easy&lt;br /&gt;no one not one said anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wore it on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;no one would have imagined it...&lt;br /&gt;it was the biggest secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRB</content>
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    <title>christinanhem @ 2008-08-06T10:24:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-06T14:27:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-06T14:27:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bf on the phone</lj:music>
    <content type="html">its about making wise choices among the things we now have to choose from. &lt;br /&gt;its about recognizing that trying to have it all has gotten in the way of enjoying the things which do add to our happiness and well being. &lt;br /&gt;its about deciding whats important to us and gracefully letting go of the things that arent. its about our lives right where we are. &lt;br /&gt;its about learning to reduce the chore and frequently self imposed obligations &lt;br /&gt;so we can begin to make the contributions we all &lt;br /&gt;in our heart of hearts want to make &lt;br /&gt;to our family &lt;br /&gt;to our community &lt;br /&gt;to our enviroment &lt;br /&gt;and to the world.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:24156</id>
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    <title>let go</title>
    <published>2008-07-03T22:17:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-03T22:18:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>something my brothers blasting.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">visualize it&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes and breathe deeply&lt;br /&gt;reflect upon something that youre holding onto thats not working anymore&lt;br /&gt;what would your life look like without it?&lt;br /&gt;what one small step can you take to let go of the attachment?&lt;br /&gt;how would it feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time you figure it out&lt;br /&gt;youll be so over it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:23992</id>
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    <title>What keeps you awake at night?</title>
    <published>2008-04-23T04:46:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-23T04:46:48Z</updated>
    <category term="its not heartache"/>
    <lj:music>i will always love you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">after a while you learn the difference between&lt;br /&gt;holding a hand and chaining a soul&lt;br /&gt;and you learn that love doesnt mean security&lt;br /&gt;you begin to learn that kisses arent contracts&lt;br /&gt;and presents arent promises&lt;br /&gt;and you begin to accept your defeats with&lt;br /&gt;your head up and eyes open&lt;br /&gt;and with the grace of an adult not the grief of a child&lt;br /&gt;you learn to travel all the roads on today&lt;br /&gt;because tomorrows ground is too uncertain for your plans&lt;br /&gt;after a while you learn that even the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;burns if you get too much&lt;br /&gt;so plant your own garden and decorate your own soul &lt;br /&gt;instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers&lt;br /&gt;you will learn that you really can endure&lt;br /&gt;that you really are special&lt;br /&gt;and that you really do have worth&lt;br /&gt;so live to learn and know yourself&lt;br /&gt;in doing so you will &lt;br /&gt;learn to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where does your heart bring you? &lt;br /&gt;what does your heart now bring you?</content>
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    <title>jibberish</title>
    <published>2008-01-17T08:03:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-17T08:03:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just cant believe out of all this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still back at it&lt;br /&gt;im still here loving him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what exactly am i doing wrong??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i cry every night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres just too many questions in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:23514</id>
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    <title>its over, its through</title>
    <published>2008-01-16T22:01:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-17T08:14:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>something about us</lj:music>
    <content type="html">there were so many &lt;br /&gt;thoughts&lt;br /&gt;ideas&lt;br /&gt;so many plans&lt;br /&gt;suggestions&lt;br /&gt;there were so many&lt;br /&gt;days nights mornings and noons&lt;br /&gt;so many aches &lt;br /&gt;tears&lt;br /&gt;regrets&lt;br /&gt;so many so many so many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there are no solutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many attempts, so many failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we cant drop this but we cant work it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres absolutely no point of keeping this lingering, floating&lt;br /&gt;spilling over and under ourseleves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we need... i need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all &lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my words might tangle, they might confuse you&lt;br /&gt;they might relieve your pain&lt;br /&gt;this could even burden you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i will tell my story, i will get this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one way or another...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can you.&lt;br /&gt;how can you how can you how can you&lt;br /&gt;fool me?&lt;br /&gt;i sit and regret, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never met you&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never went out with that guy and seen you&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never went in your car&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never had given you that ciggarette&lt;br /&gt;i wish you never came in and charmed my number out of me&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never had fucked you&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never visit you at work&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never went home with you&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never hugged you at night when were falling asleep&lt;br /&gt;i wish&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never had fallen in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thats all i do now, is think and regret&lt;br /&gt;all i do is sit and try to figure what can we do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i say, wear, sing dance do, to make us work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, now you tell me. you need a break?&lt;br /&gt;a break from me, from speaking to me&lt;br /&gt;from seeing me&lt;br /&gt;from everything that ever has to do with me&lt;br /&gt;who in the right mind would take a break?&lt;br /&gt;do you know what breaks are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont need to understand how can you fucking want a fucking break&lt;br /&gt;i dont need to know who else it is&lt;br /&gt;i dont need to see how life would be without you you without me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i need it something real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont need a fantasy relationship&lt;br /&gt;i dont want something out of a fucking happy fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont want to be your toy&lt;br /&gt;your go to girl&lt;br /&gt;your last option.&lt;br /&gt;just some company when no one else is fucking around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick of being taken for granted&lt;br /&gt;im sick of these fights&lt;br /&gt;im sick of being punked in front of your friends&lt;br /&gt;im sick of waiting&lt;br /&gt;im sick of asking&lt;br /&gt;im sick of calling begging crying pleading&lt;br /&gt;im sick of being this pathetic stupid dependent on you fuck &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;i care for you&lt;br /&gt;i want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what really sucks, &lt;br /&gt;what fucking blows my mind&lt;br /&gt;is the fucking fact &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that with all said and done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need you in my fucking sorry ass life.</content>
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    <title>christinanhem @ 2008-01-16T10:54:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-16T15:55:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-16T15:57:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;h3&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY CAKES &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres a girl i know&lt;br /&gt;shes everything on the outside&lt;br /&gt;shes so pretty&lt;br /&gt;so funny&lt;br /&gt;so smart&lt;br /&gt;so confident&lt;br /&gt;everything you want to be&lt;br /&gt;but i know&lt;br /&gt;deep deep deep inside&lt;br /&gt;theres so much more&lt;br /&gt;theres a story. theres drama. pain suffering&lt;br /&gt;feelings you and i would hide to show no sign of sentiment&lt;br /&gt;its pretty clear from what you know&lt;br /&gt;she has nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;we love her&lt;br /&gt;we all do&lt;br /&gt;do we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont&lt;br /&gt;i hate her&lt;br /&gt;i hate how she looks and speaks&lt;br /&gt;the way she laughs and walks&lt;br /&gt;her appeal&lt;br /&gt;her smell&lt;br /&gt;her intelect &lt;br /&gt;everything that makes her whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes dying in the inside&lt;br /&gt;day after day&lt;br /&gt;night after night</content>
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    <title>c a m b o d i a</title>
    <published>2007-03-08T02:09:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-08T02:12:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sweet escape</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/christinanhem/pic/00019qkp/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/christinanhem/pic/00019qkp/s320x240" width="319" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/christinanhem/pic/0001a8bw/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/christinanhem/pic/0001a8bw/s320x240" width="319" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>how i survived cambodia</title>
    <published>2007-03-05T01:04:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-05T01:36:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>save room</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.hi5.com/friend/photoshare/displayManageAlbum.do?albumId=5819673"&gt;http://www.hi5.com/friend/photoshare/displayManageAlbum.do?albumId=5819673&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>im back from cambodia</title>
    <published>2007-02-28T05:13:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-28T05:13:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">and i dont know what to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive never &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah i dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:22128</id>
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    <title>happy new years</title>
    <published>2006-12-29T20:15:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-29T20:15:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>irreplaceable</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hope its a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say byeeeeeeeeeee to '06 !!!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:21830</id>
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    <title>can you understand the shame?</title>
    <published>2006-12-08T03:45:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-08T03:45:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>upgrade U</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;understand.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:21517</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://christinanhem.livejournal.com/21517.html"/>
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    <title>just forget the world</title>
    <published>2006-12-02T01:40:21Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-02T01:44:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>chasing cars</lj:music>
    <content type="html">mind boggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate rutherford. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, ill get back to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls in tight dresses&lt;br /&gt;Who drag with mustaches&lt;br /&gt;Chicks drivin' fast&lt;br /&gt;Ingenues with long lashes&lt;br /&gt;Women who long, love, lust&lt;br /&gt;Women who give&lt;br /&gt;This is the way&lt;br /&gt;It’s the way that we live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking, laughing, loving, breathing,&lt;br /&gt;fighting, fucking, crying, drinking,&lt;br /&gt;riding, winning, losing, cheating,&lt;br /&gt;kissing, thinking, dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way&lt;br /&gt;It’s the way that we live&lt;br /&gt;It’s the way that we live&lt;br /&gt;And love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:21381</id>
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    <title>what is this.</title>
    <published>2006-11-26T23:51:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-26T23:51:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>african queen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"change" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets not try so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the count of three, jump off the band wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no? well than &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get off my ass bitches</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:21021</id>
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    <title>dirt off my shoulders.</title>
    <published>2006-11-21T03:53:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-21T03:53:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>upgrade U</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i dont give a fuck.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:20798</id>
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    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://christinanhem.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=20798"/>
    <title>what the fuck GUY!</title>
    <published>2006-11-17T03:06:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-17T03:06:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>irreplaceable</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'd rather sit alone on a pumpkin and have it all to myself than be crowded on a velvet cushion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:20719</id>
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    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://christinanhem.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=20719"/>
    <title>oh coriolis!</title>
    <published>2006-11-16T04:00:23Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-16T04:00:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bet music awards</lj:music>
    <content type="html">trippin' out</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:christinanhem:20304</id>
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    <title>five more days JUST FIVE!</title>
    <published>2006-11-15T01:19:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-15T01:19:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>baby girl</lj:music>
    <content type="html">one to close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expect the unexpected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking mind boggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT TAKE IT, BRING BACK MY INSANITY</content>
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