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    <email>hugable_twinky@hotmail.com</email>
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  <updated>2008-02-12T18:32:03Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:leonlovesyou:3242</id>
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    <title>leonlovesyou @ 2008-02-12T08:31:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-12T18:32:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-12T18:32:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only life could be like a movie, then i would know where i stand.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:leonlovesyou:3016</id>
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    <title>Confessions</title>
    <published>2007-12-06T08:08:12Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-06T08:08:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">NIN: Best concert I've ever seen in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend: Great.  But something is missing; something i can't exactly put my fingers upon.&lt;br /&gt;     "Your skin&lt;br /&gt;     Oh yeah, your skin and bones,&lt;br /&gt;     Turn into something beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;    You know, you know I love you so,&lt;br /&gt;    You know I love you so.&lt;br /&gt;     I swam across,&lt;br /&gt;     I jumped across for you,&lt;br /&gt;    Oh what a thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;    Cos you were all yellow"&lt;br /&gt;          -Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ex: I still think about her.  She haunts my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "I still recall the taste of my tears.&lt;br /&gt;     Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears.&lt;br /&gt;     My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore.&lt;br /&gt;     Scraping through my head till I dont want to sleep anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Come on tell me.&lt;br /&gt;    Make this all go away.&lt;br /&gt;    You make this all go away.&lt;br /&gt;    Im down to just one thing.&lt;br /&gt;    And Im starting to scare myself.&lt;br /&gt;    Make this all go away.&lt;br /&gt;    You make this all go way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I just want something.&lt;br /&gt;    I just want something I can never have"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    -NIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Dwindling.  I can't seem to keep my friends.  Loneliness is my best friend, right next to Teddy, he's my second best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       "All the pigs are all lined up&lt;br /&gt;       I give you all that you want&lt;br /&gt;       Take the skin and peel it back&lt;br /&gt;       Now doesnt that make you feel better?"&lt;br /&gt;                      -NIN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents: Crazy, they are so fuckin' crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "Head like a Hole&lt;br /&gt;     Black as your soul&lt;br /&gt;     I'd rather die than give you control...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Bow down before the one you serve, you're going to get what you deserve"&lt;br /&gt;                      -NIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School: Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work: Non-existant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself: ?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:leonlovesyou:2695</id>
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    <title>Because i never post...</title>
    <published>2007-04-14T10:27:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-14T10:27:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, now this is a rarity in deed; i'm actually posting something up on this stupid livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates on my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gained 5 pounds and i've gotten so heavy that sometimes i breath really hard and i feel like fainting...eww..i might as well become morbidly obese because i don't plan on living so long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, my love life is, well, non-existing and will probably continue to be like that for a while, at least, until some stupid naive girl runs into me and well...use you're imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third: school is wrapping up and it looks like i'll be keeping my super inflated high GPA of 3.46...once i go to Japan for college or UH MAnoa...i'm sure to be getting 2.56's instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth:  My birthday is coming up soon and i have no idea what to do ...  i'll be 19 and i don't feel too happy about it.  I'm one more day closer to dying, one day closer to being old and alone, one more day of :(  .  On the bright side, one day after my birthday is the Kon and i'll be stoked to go as Light Yagami...that is, if i stop being lazy and start buying the other half of my costume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth:  I hate church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth:  I hate people...they tend to piss me off and i wish they'd all go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th: I bought a DVD from toysnjoys...Deathnote The last name...it is awesome.  MisaMisa is one hotsexyasianpiece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea....it's that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th:  Procrastination is a bitch and i hate KCC for being so slow to tell me whether or not i made it into the Freeman scholarship program so i know whether or not i'm going to Japan or UH Manoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last comment of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If i were to say i am depressed, i'd be only half right.  I'm more than just depressed, i have this sinking feeling, this kind of feeling where i'm not sure if everything is going to be okay.    I feel like i just survived a car crash and the doctors are slowly unraveling the banadages around my body and with every unwrap i see a part of myself that i find hideous.  I can't stop looking and i can't make the doctors stop, they just keep unraveling and unraveling and i'm afraid that when they stop, i'll find myself a mess and i won't even recognize myself.  I've sunken so far into self-loathing apathy of despair that i don't think i'll survive this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i died on that operating table or sometime after the surgery.  hell as i know it that if i did survive, therapy is going to be a painful bitch...</content>
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    <title>It's been a while...</title>
    <published>2006-06-01T00:12:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-01T00:12:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I finally fuckin' did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fuckin' graduated from High School....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh fuckin' great is that?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKIN' good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...time to play more guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna be fat.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:leonlovesyou:2220</id>
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    <title>Happy Birthday</title>
    <published>2006-04-26T22:05:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-26T22:05:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Happy Birthday Gina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're 18 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life sucks...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:leonlovesyou:1836</id>
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    <title>i hate running.</title>
    <published>2006-04-26T06:56:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-26T06:56:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">!Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E. is over.  now i can get fat in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D</content>
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    <title>yay.</title>
    <published>2006-04-25T08:26:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-25T08:26:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good day...a very good day.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:leonlovesyou:1318</id>
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    <title>whoa.</title>
    <published>2006-04-24T06:16:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-24T06:16:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">life is crazy right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D well...tomorrow our whole senior class is having a picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoopdefuckin' doo.  i hate my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:leonlovesyou:1212</id>
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    <title>I'm dying...</title>
    <published>2006-04-20T03:27:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-20T04:23:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.  i don't think i can go out this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems, according to my principal, that i will not graduate this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU KAMEHAMEHA HIGH SCHOOL KAPALAMA CAMPUS...they should have told me that a long time ago.  i would have stopped wasting my time and just go to Pearl City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a fuckin' awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics for "Calluses prod by Malakai"  &lt;br /&gt;Calluses:&lt;br /&gt;lyrics by Ceschi Ramos&lt;br /&gt;music by Malakai&lt;br /&gt;written March 2005&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been long enough now&lt;br /&gt;that i can laugh about it&lt;br /&gt;without tear jerks&lt;br /&gt;or suicidal notes&lt;br /&gt;and although life's changed&lt;br /&gt;my feet won't stop moving&lt;br /&gt;and calluses just continue to cover my whole being...&lt;br /&gt;i thought i loved you then&lt;br /&gt;i know i love you now&lt;br /&gt;and i wont forget a single second of the time we spent&lt;br /&gt;little boo I'll never be able to just replace you&lt;br /&gt;by taking your photos from out of my wallet&lt;br /&gt;and wallowing in my own sorrow for hours&lt;br /&gt;what a fucking joke...&lt;br /&gt;another half truth...&lt;br /&gt;jumping out of the mouth of an idiot that still cares for you&lt;br /&gt;as much as the first day that he met you&lt;br /&gt;and as much as he regrets to tell you&lt;br /&gt;he'd stop rapping in the third person if he could only smell you&lt;br /&gt;well you&lt;br /&gt;could have been better at telling the truth about how you felt&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i should have focused my energy on being someone else&lt;br /&gt;who would have listened to every word that you could possibly utter&lt;br /&gt;and follow up promises even when obstacles seemed to be stuck inbetween summer covers&lt;br /&gt;i miss&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;moments when thinking was optional&lt;br /&gt;total bliss,&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;at its pinnacle&lt;br /&gt;seeping throughout our bodies&lt;br /&gt;and then some&lt;br /&gt;when we became one&lt;br /&gt;there wasn't a single force in the world that could shake us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now im dead sure&lt;br /&gt;that I was dead on&lt;br /&gt;that we should be together til death&lt;br /&gt;and then some&lt;br /&gt;that you were drop dead beautiful&lt;br /&gt;im never dead wrong&lt;br /&gt;or else&lt;br /&gt;id be dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;and there'd be no dreaded song&lt;br /&gt;i'd just be headed along&lt;br /&gt;with you between my temples&lt;br /&gt;finger painting fictional flowers throughout my mental&lt;br /&gt;overpowered but gentle&lt;br /&gt;sweeter than sour tempered&lt;br /&gt;just fiending for an hour when we could be back together&lt;br /&gt;but evil convenience was easier than love&lt;br /&gt;in fact....most everything is easier than love&lt;br /&gt;it's wack&lt;br /&gt;but I guess that every human being deserves it&lt;br /&gt;for being born with mortal sin&lt;br /&gt;all torn up in&lt;br /&gt;stomachs and aching bones&lt;br /&gt;i know that you could never just stomach these aching moans&lt;br /&gt;disguised as faking poems&lt;br /&gt;but It's the only way I'll come to grips with what went wrong&lt;br /&gt;it's the only way i'll clear my throat of these bent frogs&lt;br /&gt;and it's embarassing sometimes - i know&lt;br /&gt;but i hope that listeners realize that this pain stems from growth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well here's that third verse that I usually cut from songs&lt;br /&gt;and maybe it's a symbol of me finally moving on&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it just means that i never want to let go&lt;br /&gt;or possibly it's signifying loss of self control&lt;br /&gt;and a last desperate attempt to reach what's missing from my soul&lt;br /&gt;with a few pitiful words that won't even graze her earlobes&lt;br /&gt;but i'll give it a shot though&lt;br /&gt;and rock slow enough so she can know whats up&lt;br /&gt;just not fold her arms and say&lt;br /&gt;"he's nuts, he's crazy, he's making it tough"&lt;br /&gt;i hope she knows I give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;more than HIV penises and pussies on hollywood sluts&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for not giving up&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for caring too much&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for giving apologies so many times that Im stuck in a rut&lt;br /&gt;I wish that this could be the last time that i said love&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes wishes come true&lt;br /&gt;so now this song is done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h69/ToastMan23/awesome048.jpg" height="400length=195"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h69/ToastMan23/awesome060.jpg" height="400length=195"&gt;</content>
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    <title>My tummy rumbles like it's on Fire.</title>
    <published>2006-04-19T04:39:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-19T04:39:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hate Livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is such a waste of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, here i am, continuing to write in this damn little box on my screen, as if i needed therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get enough therapy once a month at the Office of Dr.Hsu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a waste of my time.  My parents think that some sort of miracle will descend from her office and suddenly make me better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting for the miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think it'll ever come...at least...not the type of miracle my parents want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late today, actually, i woke up tired today.  I took my time driving to the mall, sorry walter; i didn't mean to keep you waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had the hardest time driving home today, my eyes wouldn't stay open.  I just wanted to sleep.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more i sleep, the more sick i feel.  this house sufforcates me, and i'm not being emo, really, this house is sufforcating me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walls are white, the blinds are dinge brown with thick layers of dust from the neglect of my hands, the windows are dirty and covered with a good thick layer of grime from the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i need to move out...but i lack the job, time, and will power to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometiems i think i'm too laid back for my own good, sometimes i think i'll never get out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* i'm not emo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate livejournal.</content>
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    <title>:D</title>
    <published>2006-04-17T17:57:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-17T17:57:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i hate livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the anime convention rocked sooo hard.  soooo hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't stop talkin' about it.  If anybody knows the name of the girl in the black chobits costume.  tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D</content>
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    <title>goddamm this monday.</title>
    <published>2006-04-17T17:56:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-17T17:56:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">!Yay! no school for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D !yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anime convention rocked sooo hard.  I can't stop talkin' about it.  and i just realized something........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this livejournal.  it's not the same.</content>
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