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  <title>... my life's a 404 error ...</title>
  <subtitle>... login attempt failed ...</subtitle>
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    <name>Fayt Leingod</name>
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  <updated>2008-08-09T07:09:02Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bluetified:1852</id>
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    <title>THE // who needs skin? // VIRUS</title>
    <published>2008-08-09T07:09:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-09T07:09:02Z</updated>
    <category term="pink skin is pink"/>
    <category term="advanced tanning"/>
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    <content type="html">...Who needs skin anyway? Let's just consider this &lt;i&gt;advanced&lt;/i&gt; tanning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to feel better though. My skin isn't flaking anymore. ...Oh ew... Too much info. Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck was &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; though? What were the odds of that happening? Yikes. &lt;strike&gt;I reaaally pity any full-bloods that were unlucky enough to be hangin' out outside. Yeowch.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nng... Gonna go see if I can't find any more lotion in my bag. My skin feels like it's scorched... Ugh...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bluetified:1760</id>
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    <title>THE // i don't know what to think // VIRUS</title>
    <published>2008-07-04T08:42:35Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-04T08:42:35Z</updated>
    <category term="stupids"/>
    <category term="it&amp;apos;s okay now?"/>
    <lj:music>"She's Gonna Break Soon" - Less Than Jake</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So... It's just supposed to be okay now? Man... I can't think straight anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ooc: Short entry is short. :( Fayt needs to be more active. AUGH. *hulk smashes him*]&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bluetified:1387</id>
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    <title>THE // gimme a break // VIRUS</title>
    <published>2008-04-13T23:59:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-13T23:59:45Z</updated>
    <category term="oh hell"/>
    <category term="well now what?"/>
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    <content type="html">I was so close to beating that high score... whatever, I guess. I just have to wait it out and hope nobody comes by and bumps down the rest of my spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;This is really getting ridiculous. Why is this allowed to happen? Most of us haven't even &lt;i&gt;done&lt;/i&gt; anything. I can't just let myself get bullied around, but what does that leave me? ...Damn it.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ooc: strike is visible to vamps/half-vamps only &amp;hearts;]&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bluetified:1205</id>
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    <title>THE // what now? // VIRUS</title>
    <published>2008-04-08T00:41:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-08T00:41:50Z</updated>
    <category term="no money"/>
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    <category term="video game fix"/>
    <category term="pwn"/>
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    <content type="html">Somebody... beat my score... d'you know how long it took for me to get the top score? I filled up five top slots just to get up there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've been busy trying to get my game back up. I got it back, naturally, but it was a chore. But I'm back to reality now, and with an emptier pocket than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a quick way to make some extra cash because this just isn't working anymore.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bluetified:772</id>
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    <title>THE // potato chip // VIRUS</title>
    <published>2008-03-23T23:35:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-23T23:35:31Z</updated>
    <category term="unkind people"/>
    <category term="potato chips"/>
    <lj:music>Maybe Tomorrow // Half Past Two</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I spent two hours walking around with a Hello Kitty flashlight that I found. I got a bag of potato chips, but then I decided I wasn't hungry, so I gave them to some guy walking by. &lt;small&gt;&lt;strike&gt;He said he wouldn't accept anything from my kind, and tossed it. I don't care. It was a bag of potato chips. It wasn't like it was expensive.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H-heh... I'm kinda shaking a little for some reason. Jeez. I'm probably not getting enough water. Because I drink &lt;i&gt;water.&lt;/i&gt; I drink water and sometimes indulge in potato chips because I'm a teenager. That's what I am. A teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Okay. I'm a little hurt. Whatever.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bluetified:531</id>
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    <title>THE // empty wallet // VIRUS</title>
    <published>2008-03-11T06:51:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-11T06:51:09Z</updated>
    <category term="broken back"/>
    <category term="no money"/>
    <category term="not-dead"/>
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    <lj:music>A is for Action // Ima Robot</lj:music>
    <content type="html">That lasted all of... five minutes. I don't think jobs that involve heavy-lifting are all that good for me... I mean, if I broke my back, I would know it for sure, right? Like, I'd be dead-ish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not dead-ish, I don't think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my back really hurts... and my arms... and my legs too, really. &lt;strike&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this to get my video game fix... it's some form of torture, and it should be illegal! It really should be!</content>
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