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  <title>What its like to be undone:</title>
  <subtitle>(take notes)</subtitle>
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    <name>The Boy with the Thorn in His Side</name>
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  <updated>2006-02-16T01:46:08Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:16594</id>
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    <title>Miss Independent... Miss if you want to use that line you better not start</title>
    <published>2006-02-16T01:46:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-16T01:46:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">World... meet Kelly Clarkson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/kelly1.jpg"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... we're in love.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:16300</id>
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    <title>tequila is a terrible thing...</title>
    <published>2005-10-27T19:05:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-27T19:05:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i was never gonna post in this thing again... &lt;br /&gt;but this is too good to let pass... this is what i came home to last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/OWNED.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ben homola!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:15872</id>
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    <title>wayneface @ 2005-10-06T01:53:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-06T05:53:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-06T05:53:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">fuck this thing. hang yourself.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:15832</id>
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    <title>edit: A CALL TO ACTION!!!</title>
    <published>2005-09-30T01:52:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-30T01:52:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/threeoclockclothing"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/banner1fnl.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE HELP ME AND ADD THIS BANNER TO YOUR MYSPACE PROFILES. leave a comment and i'll send you the code. as soon as i get the first pressing of shirts in, I'll have someone model them and get pictures up on the myspace page and let you know how you can get your hands on them until the online store goes up. fall in love. stay in love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wayne o'clock</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:15280</id>
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    <title>somewhere between a fashion statement and falling in love...</title>
    <published>2005-09-26T06:29:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-26T06:29:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">THREE O'CLOCK CLOTHING CO. is coming...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:14974</id>
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    <title>i have nothing of my own to say...</title>
    <published>2005-09-26T00:12:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-28T20:16:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>panic! at the disco</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well Is it still me that makes you sweat?&lt;br /&gt;Am I who you think about in bed?&lt;br /&gt;When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?&lt;br /&gt;Well Then think of what you did.&lt;br /&gt;And how I hope to God he was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch your skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch...a better fuck&lt;br /&gt;Than any boy you'll ever meet.&lt;br /&gt;Sweetie you had me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I was it look past the sweat&lt;br /&gt;A better love deserving of&lt;br /&gt;Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?&lt;br /&gt;No no no you know it will always just be me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was so confident.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:14630</id>
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    <title>i aint sayin she a gold digga...</title>
    <published>2005-09-03T18:58:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-03T18:58:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img187.echo.cx/img187/7171/ohsnap7sr.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West owned the Red Cross telethon by saying, "George Bush doesn't care about black people."&lt;br /&gt;if you haven't seen it yet... click on this link - &lt;a href="http://www.ifilm.com/ifilmdetail/2678975"&gt;http://www.ifilm.com/ifilmdetail/2678975&lt;/a&gt; ... and then watch the video till the very end.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:14575</id>
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    <title>breaking news:</title>
    <published>2005-09-03T02:41:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-03T02:41:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this is the only Dude Bro we get along with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/waynedudebro.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's still got his balls. and man, does he have some balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/bendudebro.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bathed the shit outta him.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:14290</id>
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    <title>THIS JUST IN:</title>
    <published>2005-09-03T01:09:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-03T01:09:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">we just became the owners of the sweetest dog ever. his name is Dude Bro. he'll beat your dog up.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:14065</id>
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    <title>something has to change...</title>
    <published>2005-08-29T00:53:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-29T00:53:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>shakira performing on the vma's</lj:music>
    <content type="html">when did i turn 40?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scoff at the rediculous antics, that are the VMAs. (although, MC Hammer even brought a smile to my face)&lt;br /&gt;I prepare my own meals for the economic and health benefits of doing so.&lt;br /&gt;I get in bed before midnight on the weekends, because I don't want to heavily disturb my routine of waking up early during the week. &lt;br /&gt;The lady at Dunkin Donuts knows exactly how I take my coffee, and the gentleman at 7-11 has an Orlando Sentinel waiting at the counter for me when I approach to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:13729</id>
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    <title>If I wasn't a disappointment... I wouldn't be anything at all.</title>
    <published>2005-08-24T23:47:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-24T23:47:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the junior varsity</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.explodingdog.com/drawonpaper/10142004/images/0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:13430</id>
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    <title>Everybody's doing it!</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T21:56:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T21:56:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>thrice.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1. Go &lt;a href="http://mike.mm1swebcreations.com/lj/ljFriendsQuiz/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. Pass it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.~How did you meet &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=holy__smokes&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/holy__smokes/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;holy__smokes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? i guess we sort of met at an against me! show. &lt;br /&gt;2.~What would you do if you had never met &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=iloveicecream&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/iloveicecream/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;iloveicecream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? not played twister. &lt;br /&gt;3.~What do you honestly think of &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=__agnosia&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/__agnosia/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;__agnosia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? she makes me look not-so-ugly in pictures. and for this, i love her. &lt;br /&gt;4.~Would or did &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=michaelclass&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/michaelclass/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;michaelclass&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=xdamnedx&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/xdamnedx/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;xdamnedx&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; go out? i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;5.~Have you ever liked &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=bedroomdancer&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/bedroomdancer/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bedroomdancer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? i am in love with bedroomdancer. bedroomdancer and i are to be wed. &lt;br /&gt;6.~If &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=hollieful&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/hollieful/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hollieful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; died tomorrow, what is one thing that you would need him/her to know? i am the werewolf. &lt;br /&gt;7.~Would &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=thisnamesucks&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/thisnamesucks/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;thisnamesucks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=dist0rtedimage&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/dist0rtedimage/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dist0rtedimage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; make a good couple? hmmm. maybe. &lt;br /&gt;8.~Describe &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=evilp0ptart&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/evilp0ptart/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;evilp0ptart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in 3 words: travis. pirate bar. &lt;br /&gt;9.~Do you think &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=wayneface&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/wayneface/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wayneface&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is hot? fuck no. &lt;br /&gt;10.~Would &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=hollieful&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/hollieful/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hollieful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=caharsiveen&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/caharsiveen/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;caharsiveen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; make a lovely couple? YES&lt;br /&gt;11.~What do you think of when you see &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=xdamnedx&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/xdamnedx/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;xdamnedx&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? that night in ihop, when ryan doyle was drunk and putting his menu up between himself and that blonde girl. &lt;br /&gt;12.~Tell me something humiliating about &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=dist0rtedimage&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/dist0rtedimage/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dist0rtedimage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: hahaha. i can't do it. &lt;br /&gt;13.~Do you know any of &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=juiceplus&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/juiceplus/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;juiceplus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s family members? yeah man. once her brother told me to hurry up while i was peeing in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;14.~What's &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=alayrustikay&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/alayrustikay/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;alayrustikay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s favorite color? i think i asked this once. but never received an answer. maybe yellow. &lt;br /&gt;15.~On a scale of 1-10 how cute is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=drawingmaps&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/drawingmaps/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;drawingmaps&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? 11 1/2. &lt;br /&gt;16.~What would you do if &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=bicycle__race&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/bicycle__race/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bicycle__race&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just professed their undying love for you? assume she had the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;17.~What language does &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=michaelclass&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/michaelclass/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;michaelclass&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; speak? mike jones.&lt;br /&gt;18.~Who is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=_destros_secret&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/_destros_secret/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;_destros_secret&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; going out with? gutter.&lt;br /&gt;19.~Is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=__hudson&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/__hudson/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;__hudson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a boy or a girl? my wifey.&lt;br /&gt;20.~Would &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=croatianstyle&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/croatianstyle/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;croatianstyle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=bicycle__race&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/bicycle__race/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bicycle__race&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; make a good couple? actually, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;21.~Who do you think &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=lunchboxz&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/lunchboxz/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lunchboxz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; would be great with from this list? me.&lt;br /&gt;22.~When was the last time you talked to &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=wayneface&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/wayneface/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wayneface&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? fuck that kid.&lt;br /&gt;23.~What is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=bedroomdancer&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/bedroomdancer/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;bedroomdancer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s favorite band? new found glory brah. &lt;br /&gt;24.~Does &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=thisnamesucks&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/thisnamesucks/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;thisnamesucks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; have any siblings? i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;25.~Would you ever date &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=juiceplus&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/juiceplus/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;juiceplus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? you mean sg moonshadow?&lt;br /&gt;26.~Would you ever date &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=evilp0ptart&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/evilp0ptart/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;evilp0ptart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? off limits.&lt;br /&gt;27.~Is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=lunchboxz&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/lunchboxz/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lunchboxz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; single? i think so.&lt;br /&gt;28.~What is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=alayrustikay&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/alayrustikay/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;alayrustikay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s last name? vangryffindor.&lt;br /&gt;29.~What is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=croatianstyle&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/croatianstyle/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;croatianstyle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s middle name? carlos.&lt;br /&gt;30~What is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=__agnosia&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/__agnosia/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;__agnosia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s fantasy? probably something with a camera. or maybe just not to have swamp pits. &lt;br /&gt;31.~Where does &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=__hudson&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/__hudson/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;__hudson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; live? the west village.&lt;br /&gt;32.~Would you make out with &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=holy__smokes&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/holy__smokes/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;holy__smokes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? i think i'd get beat up for that.&lt;br /&gt;33.~Are &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=iloveicecream&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/iloveicecream/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;iloveicecream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=juiceplus&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/juiceplus/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;juiceplus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; best friends? no.&lt;br /&gt;34.~Does &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=evilp0ptart&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/evilp0ptart/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;evilp0ptart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; like &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=alayrustikay&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/alayrustikay/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;alayrustikay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;35.~How did you meet &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=croatianstyle&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/croatianstyle/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;croatianstyle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? when i watched crimson fetch (at the time) play with paulson.&lt;br /&gt;36.~Is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=wayneface&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/wayneface/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wayneface&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; older than you? who cares. he's a dick.&lt;br /&gt;37.~Is &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=caharsiveen&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" style="vertical-align:bottom;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/caharsiveen/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;caharsiveen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the sexiest person alive? x100.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:13152</id>
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    <title>please don't shoot the piano player, he's doing the best he can.</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T01:28:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T01:28:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bright eyes and typing fingers in the background</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm gonna start taking piano lessons again. I begin tomorrow at 6:30. It's been like... 7 or 8 years since my last lesson. This should be interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything to occupy this broken mind.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:12913</id>
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    <title>a post for the hearts still beating...</title>
    <published>2005-08-08T22:11:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-08T22:11:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>keane</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i hate my job. i hate more than my job. i hate my life. in its current state. i hate who/what i've become. i hate the swamp. no. that doesn't even remotely do it justice. hate doesn't even approach the undying contempt i hold against that god-aweful vile terrain. i hate that for once i feel like i know where i want to be. and i despise that i don't have the slightest idea how to get there. (and i guarantee there is no swamp on the way.) i'm miserable. i said it. i don't want to be depressed again. i've wasted so much of my life, hating my life. i don't want this again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've developed quite the dependence on the few things that keep me sane. which, ironically, makes me feel more like i'm losing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd give everything for anything to feel right.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:12793</id>
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    <title>the truth is...</title>
    <published>2005-08-07T08:05:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-07T08:05:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You are the dream. &lt;br /&gt;I am the dreamer.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:12375</id>
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    <title>STOLEN:</title>
    <published>2005-07-28T22:50:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-28T22:50:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>straylight run</lj:music>
    <content type="html">back to being a zombie. love it or leave it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but its good to know i still have a sense of humor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="20"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the Wit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;(60% dark, 30% spontaneous, 16% vulgar)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;center&gt;your humor style:&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;CLEAN&lt;/b&gt; | &lt;b&gt;COMPLEX&lt;/b&gt; | &lt;b&gt;DARK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like things edgy, subtle, and smart. I guess that means you're probably an intellectual, but don't take that  to mean you're pretentious. You realize 'dumb' can be witty--after all isn't that the Simpsons' philosophy?--but  rudeness for its own sake, 'gross-out' humor and most other things found in a fraternity leave you totally flat. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I  guess you just have a more cerebral approach than most. You have the perfect mindset for a joke writer or staff  writer. Your sense of humor takes the most effort to appreciate, but it's also the best, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, you probably loved &lt;i&gt;the Office&lt;/i&gt;. If you don't know what I'm&lt;br /&gt;talking about, check it out here: &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/comedy/theoffice/"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/comedy/theoffice/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;PEOPLE LIKE YOU: Jon Stewart - Woody Allen - Ricky Gervais &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt; &lt;img src="http://is2.okcupid.com/users/116/944/11694560292031626201/mt1121288929.gif"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;span&gt;My test tracked 3 variables How you compared to other people &lt;i&gt;your age and gender&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="4" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" border="0" bgcolor="black"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="20" bgcolor="#b2cfff" width="101"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="49" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;67%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;dark&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" border="0" bgcolor="black"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="20" bgcolor="#b2cfff" width="11"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="139" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;7%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;spontaneous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" border="0" bgcolor="black"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="20" bgcolor="#b2cfff" width="17"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="133" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0" alt="free online dating"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;11%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;vulgar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=17565214125862764376"&gt;The 3 Variable Funny Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?tuid=11694560292031626201"&gt;jason_bateman&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;Ok Cupid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:12090</id>
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    <title>wayneface @ 2005-07-20T23:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-21T03:52:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-21T03:52:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.  Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:11865</id>
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    <title>true story.</title>
    <published>2005-07-20T10:48:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-20T10:48:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">one time i closed my eyes in the shower and faced the water. in a matter of what couldn't have been more than 30 seconds, i was so consumed by a rush of overwhelming thoughts (albeit they were pointless and laden with anxiety) that when i opened my eyes i had to remind myself where i was.</content>
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    <title>today's match-up:</title>
    <published>2005-07-09T14:32:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-09T14:32:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wayne - 0&lt;br /&gt;Wayne's uncanny ability to fuck up anything good that comes his way - 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather cry to lifeless heirlooms than assume somebody cares...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:11264</id>
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    <title>New Orleans... it's not just new, it's improved.</title>
    <published>2005-07-07T05:56:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-07T05:56:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jazz is so calming</lj:music>
    <content type="html">New Orleans is awesome. The drive here was exhausting and long, but Ben and I made the best of it. So far we've been to a restaurant called Cooter Brown's, a clothing store called the Funky Monkey, and we've drank Olde English from a can. I can't complain. The tropical storm came last night and caused some trouble. It knocked down some trees, caused some power outtages. Nothing drastic. I think tomorrow we're gonna check out the Aquarium. Voodoo shops are creepy. VERY creepy. and the cemetaries here are even creepier. Beads hang from the trees year round... so I lifted up my shirt for the heck of it. Trolly cars are love. and the Mississippi River is gross. Tonight we went to a jazz club called Snug Harbor and watched Jason Marsallis play. It was incredible. I'll be home soon. Leave a light on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay beautiful, &lt;br /&gt;waynetothelimit</content>
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    <title>sleepless nights are a second nature.</title>
    <published>2005-07-04T06:03:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-04T06:03:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>crosby stills &amp; nash - southern cross</lj:music>
    <content type="html">or maybe a first.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wayneface:10949</id>
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    <title>In case you were wondering...</title>
    <published>2005-07-02T02:47:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-02T02:47:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bloc Party - Banquet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">this is the part where I get nervous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/headdown2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment with the caption you would give this picture.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>the company, the comfort, the grave</title>
    <published>2005-06-28T06:22:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-28T06:22:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>cat stevens - peace train</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm still alive. I'm still breathing. My room is a mess. There are clothes all over the floor everywhere. I'm not sure which stuff is clean and which is dirty anymore... so I'm just going to have to wash all of it. I've yet to completely unpack from my trip to South Florida/New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was fun. 2 going-away parties at the mansion, meeting new people, Gym Class Heroes show, Tiger Woods Golf '05... which Ben and I are addicted to... and may or may not lead to the demise of our friendship haha.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things on my mind right now. It's like I have all these things I want to do... but I feel stuck. It's like a bad dream... where you can see something at the end of a hallway that you really want... but as hard as you try you can't get there. You keep falling over yourself and it feels like whatever was at the end of that hall keeps getting farther away like some unattainable prize. Or maybe I'm the only one who's had that dream. Maybe I'm the only one who didn't see through you. or maybe  its time to start facing the truth. I still can't sleep without the television on. I still can't get past the 3rd line of the letter. and I still can't forget the names you gave my tattoos no matter how hard I try. Silence reminds me of how lonely I am (going to be). This is making less sense with every word. There's a fine line between trying to forget and and wanting something new to remember. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but you'll never know what you can find in the eyes of a stranger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fear and faith,&lt;br /&gt;wayne</content>
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    <title>Sidekick pictures for now...</title>
    <published>2005-06-20T17:51:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-20T23:45:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/Photo_13.jpg" alt="Where am I?"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/Photo_14.jpg" alt="Is this real?"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/timesquare.jpg" alt="How did I get here?"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/Photo_16.jpg" alt="THE FUTURE!"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/Photo_18.jpg" alt="Bar?"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/WayneLP7/Photo_17.jpg" alt="Moustache tattoos make everything better."&gt;</content>
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    <title>Diddy runs this city...</title>
    <published>2005-06-18T15:45:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-18T15:47:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm in New York. This was the surprise I spoke of in my last entry. Kira and I woke up at some ungodly hour yesterday and hopped on a plane and now we're in New York and it is SUPER FUN TIMES. We got in at like 10ish and Kim met us at the airport and we rode the metro into the city and then dropped our bags off so we could go do all the cheesy touristy stuff. Touched the Wall Street bull's testicles, saw the Empire State building, ground zero, all that stuff. I got a Louis Vuitton wallet in battery park for $5. Last night we went uptown and drank very expensive beer on the 35th floor of some swanky hotel that looked over Central Park. Unbelievable view. After that we went into Time Square and I was completely overwhelmed. It's unreal. Then we caught up with Brian and we went and to a sushi joint called Koi. Brian and I drank in EXTREME excess and the rest of the night is somewhat of a blur. A cab ride with a guy who digs "butch queens", thinking we ended up at a gay bar, unfortunately no karaoke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish TRL was not in Las Vegas because I wanted to go to it with a sign that said "you can't spell TRL without Carson". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot the Technocolor Camera yesterday. So I'll have to make up for it today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are forthcoming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian - I owe you one... or 20938432&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours,&lt;br /&gt;Wayne</content>
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