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  <title>   &amp;*</title>
  <subtitle>~blanket~</subtitle>
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    <name>~blanket~</name>
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  <updated>2007-02-01T08:48:23Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:129001</id>
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    <title>when your alter ego has an alter ego...</title>
    <published>2007-02-01T08:48:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-01T08:48:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">qoute breathe unquote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the clockwork knight is ticking &lt;br /&gt;ticking tock again, &lt;br /&gt;my lips are always moving&lt;br /&gt;i wont tell you&lt;br /&gt;what i mean&lt;br /&gt;if you cant recall a word&lt;br /&gt;i said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im the golden one inside you&lt;br /&gt;the one that never speaks&lt;br /&gt;to fold your arms discretely&lt;br /&gt;is to quickly silence me&lt;br /&gt;the cross around your neck&lt;br /&gt;that constant reverie&lt;br /&gt;but my whispers have been muffled&lt;br /&gt;and you can plainly see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hands are tied&lt;br /&gt;so neatly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but your heart, it still hears me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i'll never see the ocean&lt;br /&gt;aside from photographs&lt;br /&gt;will and warn deception&lt;br /&gt;unless i plan to pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            does &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;                       he &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            lie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll never find me on the ocean&lt;br /&gt;or in a sea of green&lt;br /&gt;unless im wearing that old t shirt&lt;br /&gt;that bridge walker left for me&lt;br /&gt;i come from where the wheat grows&lt;br /&gt;weaving wind and golden streams&lt;br /&gt;from the sky, &lt;br /&gt;beneath the barrows&lt;br /&gt;the sunlight dances in the leaves&lt;br /&gt;inside the album sleeve&lt;br /&gt;my hands are tied, &lt;br /&gt;so neatly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what of lehi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his hands are neatly tied&lt;br /&gt;a reflection in the window&lt;br /&gt;clear, uncluttered, crucified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the willingess inside me&lt;br /&gt;oh, the purity of heart.&lt;br /&gt;to only want one thing&lt;br /&gt;preserve my soul inside a mason jar&lt;br /&gt;it can rest inside your window well&lt;br /&gt;just below the cool damp earth &lt;br /&gt;oh, the willingness inside of me&lt;br /&gt;WHAT A PLACE TO KEEP  YOUR HEART</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:128529</id>
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    <title>freinds, neighbors, democrats, jeffrey daniel friel...</title>
    <published>2006-05-23T21:39:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-23T21:39:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>pulley - history repeats itself</lj:music>
    <content type="html">notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not update this oft enough for it to be on your friends page, and so i present you with my other oldfangled journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.livejournal.com/~oneredpanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add me my brethren, and ye shall be graciously rewarded.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:128498</id>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2005-09-26T00:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-26T06:24:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-26T06:24:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">float away small child ill try to ignore all that hot air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apologies to the queen mary for the rest of the worlds lack of perfection</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:128119</id>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2005-01-18T17:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-19T00:58:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-19T00:58:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://cheston.com/pbf/PBF011ADHammerScrewed.jpg"&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:127547</id>
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    <title>bike ride!?!?!?</title>
    <published>2004-12-20T17:53:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-20T17:53:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Riding my bike to the store with my friends and comin' out with a blue slurpee&lt;br /&gt;lighting a match to a fuse and running really fast to get away from 80&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hop on your Huffy let's go ride down suicide&lt;br /&gt;moon walk to beat it with a grass stain and scratch on your knee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;state of the art, pistol grip, black joystick I'm gonna kick your ass at Frogger&lt;br /&gt;Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, light saber I wanna have my way with Leia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hop on your Huffy let's go ride down suicide&lt;br /&gt;moon walk to beat it with a grass stain and scratch on your knee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello Commodore and Barrymore&lt;br /&gt;right foot red and laid out on the floor&lt;br /&gt;gonna figure out this colored cube&lt;br /&gt;got a pair of pants that parachute</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:127270</id>
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    <title>we both know this balloon won't take us too far......</title>
    <published>2004-10-11T05:35:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-11T05:35:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">how can your two hands and ten fingers move nine planets?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:127161</id>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2004-10-07T10:37:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-07T16:40:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-07T16:40:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">last nights episode of futurama = super sad.&lt;br /&gt;a cartoon with sad in it?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor seymour.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:126941</id>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2004-07-22T05:10:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-22T11:13:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-22T11:13:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">what the hell!!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:126610</id>
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    <title>bobble heads in summer....</title>
    <published>2004-07-21T07:25:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-21T07:25:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ulrich schnauss - letters from home</lj:music>
    <content type="html">rather difficult, mmm, yes, difficult.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have struggled with writing much of anything lately, why?  because the same thoughts insist on running it through and driving it home, like middle aged mother and father thoughts that leading little son and daughter thoughts, who in turn bring sister and brother thoughts, and all of these become one massive frustrating question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind is a fleshy wrinkly family tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what this all leads up to is standing still, for much too long, where others have been forced to act, i have been left waiting, ready for action, but left waiting nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why would you want to pretend to be hateful uncaring and unloving?  who benefits from these actions?  most likely no one, you just end up looking like a fool and most likely in the end the rest of the living breathing world thinks of you as a complete jack ass.&lt;br /&gt;so why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time i make a move, a car purchase, a job opportunity, it somehow ends up being &lt;br /&gt;ruined.  at least i am not going to have to drive the van when i take the road test, a family member has graciously offered up a special one time only use of vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of sucks, i love the 90's, not very funny, not very interesting, not very entertaining. that said, the 90's are not the new 80's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would have ever thought that in the great scheme of things, one day being graced with the joys of central air conditioning would be in my future.  honestly though, you have no idea how happy this has made me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also i enjoy reading cheesy ghost stories, and pictures of space, the great beyond you know, all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:126336</id>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2004-07-02T02:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-02T08:21:36Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-02T08:21:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so proud...</content>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2004-05-28T02:30:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-28T08:29:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-28T08:29:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">here i am! here i am! here i am!&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;&lt;br /&gt;so glad you are! so glad you are! so glad you are!</content>
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    <title>main theme to smokin' gun.</title>
    <published>2004-05-15T08:37:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-15T08:37:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">life with an extended warranty!&lt;br /&gt;here we have a prime example&lt;br /&gt;of he who deserves nothing&lt;br /&gt;yet, expects everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all of the nothing that has been going on,&lt;br /&gt;one question that just fucking begs to be asked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do you solve a problem like maria?</content>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2004-04-20T20:12:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-21T02:15:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-21T02:15:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">making sense?  apparently this is not a problem!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:125169</id>
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    <title>haha, yes.</title>
    <published>2004-04-20T05:58:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-20T05:58:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this is awesome &lt;a href="http://polarexpressmovie.warnerbros.com/"&gt;http://polarexpressmovie.warnerbros.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you don't know why, well then fuck off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i am more excited for the "where the wild things are" movie.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:124723</id>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2004-04-10T13:04:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-10T19:10:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-10T19:10:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it must be rough, you know...being a genius.</content>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2004-04-09T18:40:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-10T00:40:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-10T00:42:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">THATS RIGHT YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:124245</id>
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    <title>giant surface music falling to earth like jewels....</title>
    <published>2004-04-07T07:48:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-07T07:48:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it is raining&lt;br /&gt;has been for a little while now,&lt;br /&gt;and i in barefeet and a sappy smile have been&lt;br /&gt;kneedeep beneath the glow of the street light&lt;br /&gt;in a newly formed river &lt;br /&gt;for at least half of that while&lt;br /&gt;just something i'd like to remember.</content>
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    <title>"the great salt lake/into the lavender crevices of evening the otters have been pushed"</title>
    <published>2004-04-05T05:15:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-05T05:58:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">He awakes to the dull light trying to force its way in around the edges of the blanket. He's thrown up in front of the window. The room's painted a somber yellow-gold. In the dark, it goes a soft, formless shade of nothing. He thinks, This is where I'm coming from. The dark suits me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A disaster of clothes, books, papers, food and blankets greet him wherever he moves. It makes him nervous. He's only ever comfortable in his car and he hates driving. Rock and roll will never die, he thinks. Rock and roll will never die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But my God, it deserves to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wonders what's been going on. The same shit.....New show but the same script. The party rages on he's sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that she's gone, it's probably gotten a little easier. A little worse for the wear, perhaps, but he's alone at last. He's alone at last. He's the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used to be on top of his game. A real scene-stealer. A ravenous baby-eater. Now at a five and dime, he's a glorified counter-top cleaner where nobodies remember his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much so she loved him, so as it only seemed to hurt. Her devotion only made matters worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, you can caress it if you want to..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as we've all come to find out, it may take more than love to keep the poison down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's someplace now as he's sweating it out -- living low, high and dreaming of their forgotten, misplaced schemes. &lt;br /&gt;Where in the night to no one within reach, he screams:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life takes you where it goes. Life takes you where it goes or so it would seem."</content>
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    <title>riders of the purple sage.....</title>
    <published>2004-03-26T02:02:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-26T02:02:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it seems that i missed a phone call from zane grey earlier this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;odd.</content>
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    <title>monday through tuesday(exchange)....</title>
    <published>2004-03-24T07:55:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-24T07:55:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the rum diary - portals of salt lake</lj:music>
    <content type="html">exchange, constants, haunted by cancer victims, boring bandsville, the weakerthans!, solitary sing alongs, stuffy, sight, nature reanimated, paint, strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.</content>
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    <title>if strangers meet....</title>
    <published>2004-03-23T08:57:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-23T09:01:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>elliott - believe</lj:music>
    <content type="html">if strangers meet&lt;br /&gt;life begins-&lt;br /&gt;not poor not rich&lt;br /&gt;(only aware)&lt;br /&gt;kind neither&lt;br /&gt;nor cruel&lt;br /&gt;(only complete)&lt;br /&gt;i not not you&lt;br /&gt;not possible;&lt;br /&gt;only truthful&lt;br /&gt;-truthfully,once&lt;br /&gt;if strangers(who&lt;br /&gt;deep our most are&lt;br /&gt;selves)touch:&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and so to dark)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:122676</id>
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    <title>all solid state...</title>
    <published>2004-03-20T04:43:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-20T04:43:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">thrashing myself a classic phonograph with all the trimmings and rolling out some smooth jazz.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bleedingheart12:122484</id>
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    <title>bleedingheart12 @ 2004-03-19T01:12:00</title>
    <published>2004-03-19T08:13:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-19T08:13:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so it goes.</content>
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    <title>killed by the cowboy president...</title>
    <published>2004-03-14T05:02:08Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i suppose that at this very moment i feel exactly the way bridge walker must feel when he feels this way...</content>
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    <title>the gary gilmore murders.....</title>
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    <lj:music>songs ohia - didn't it rain?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">setting myself up to dissapoint someone is easy business, a little risky, but easy business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather this week has been great inbetween weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more pegs.</content>
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