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  <title>100,000 lemmings can't be wrong</title>
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  <updated>2006-07-24T04:22:52Z</updated>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2006-07-23T21:22:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-24T04:22:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-24T04:22:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;form action="http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1074678795" method="POST"&gt;&lt;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" style="background-color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#DDDD88"&gt;Love by &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/solene"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;ruby mae&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#333333; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#DDDDAA; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Your name" value="Bekah" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#333333; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#DDDDAA; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Your partner" value="Kaiti" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#333333; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;You two are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#DDDDAA; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Best friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#333333; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your meeting was by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#DDDDAA; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#333333; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;They are your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#DDDDAA; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Soulmate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#333333; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;You are their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#DDDDAA; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Shining star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#333333; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your love will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background-color:#DDDDAA; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Be the envy of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;a href="http://memegen.net/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Quiz created with MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="ruby mae"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1074678795"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bekahlargent:35356</id>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2006-06-22T00:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-22T07:48:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-22T07:48:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">MISSING:&lt;br /&gt;Anthony Hansen&lt;br /&gt;16 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last seen Sunday, June 18, 2006&lt;br /&gt;If you have any information please call&lt;br /&gt;The Moscow Police Department&lt;br /&gt;(208) 882-COPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or email/call my friend Lexi Kendall at&lt;br /&gt;208-301-3119&lt;br /&gt;sporty_girl_51@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or call me&lt;br /&gt;Rebekah Largent&lt;br /&gt;15095703294&lt;br /&gt;johnwaynesteeth@comcast.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for real!&lt;br /&gt;Please, if you know anything or have seen him any time after 3 on Sunday it is urgent that you contact one of the numbers above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;Rebekah Largent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;img src=&amp;quot;http://myspace-652.vo.llnwd.net/00377/25/60/377450652_l.jpg&amp;quot;

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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2006-06-13T16:32:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-13T23:32:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-13T23:32:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I now work at Zumiez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I should commit Hare Kare or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I get HIRED at Zumiez that means I fit in there...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bekahlargent:34344</id>
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    <title>Favor for the Bekah?</title>
    <published>2006-05-22T06:24:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-22T06:24:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=72848616"&gt;http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=72848616&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me he knew where I lived and he was going to come rape me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;metal_up_ur_ass4415@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's his email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart enought to have the same email as well HIS MYSPACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sexually assaulted before, and I wasn't too fond of it, and thats never appropriate to do to a girl, I don't care how bored you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I'm not saying you SHOULD hack him...but if you CAN (now you really shouldn't) if you COULD hack him and make him a little miserable and not say I sent you...well...I won't say it wouldn't make me happy</content>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2006-05-15T13:31:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-15T20:31:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-15T20:31:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My lip has a hole in it</content>
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    <title>I dont know if you know this</title>
    <published>2006-05-07T17:29:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-07T17:29:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">but I've never felt this way before, she has my heart to crush or bend or break, but hopefully keep. This is so real.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bekahlargent:33059</id>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2006-04-19T17:28:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-20T00:28:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-21T00:46:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My apathy gives me the indecision wigglies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join the revolution of avoiding resolutions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rebekah Largent</content>
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    <title>Funeral Blues by W.H. Auden</title>
    <published>2006-04-10T05:39:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-10T05:39:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>No Joy In Mudville by Death Cab For Cutie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Funeral Blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,&lt;br /&gt;Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,&lt;br /&gt;Silence the pianos and with muffled drum&lt;br /&gt;Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead&lt;br /&gt;Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,&lt;br /&gt;Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,&lt;br /&gt;Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was my North, my South, my East and West,&lt;br /&gt;My working week and my Sunday rest,&lt;br /&gt;My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that love would last for ever; I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;&lt;br /&gt;Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;&lt;br /&gt;Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood,&lt;br /&gt;For nothing now can ever come to any good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. H. Auden</content>
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    <title>I say I'm searching for love, but I'm searching for meaning</title>
    <published>2006-04-01T07:13:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-01T07:13:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Lately I've had SUCH a streak of bad luck&lt;br /&gt;I won't go into it&lt;br /&gt;It's depressing&lt;br /&gt;Cars breaking down to rejection to theft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bad that my super depressed druggy friend Brad who is a nihilist and had said he is too lazy to kill himself labeled me 'hapless'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my streak to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel somehow like it will soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like when you've been underwater for a long time and your lungs are about to burst and you feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can see the surface</content>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2006-03-19T13:03:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-19T21:03:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-19T21:03:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">God damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so god damn sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misery today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God damn</content>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2006-03-12T17:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-13T01:58:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-13T01:58:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">That long fake argument at 3 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gummi bears or gummi worms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was perfect</content>
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    <title>Pretty much</title>
    <published>2006-03-08T01:57:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-08T01:57:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Fuck this shit</content>
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    <title>From Zen: My mind done by others with spray paint</title>
    <published>2006-03-07T01:01:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-07T01:01:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Seriously, these are like a picture book of the things that live in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stone cold saviour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f326/Bekahkins/Street%20Art/DSCN0694.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f326/Bekahkins/Street%20Art/DSCN0720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the pills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f326/Bekahkins/Street%20Art/DSCN0692.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice...what have I done to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f326/Bekahkins/Street%20Art/DSCN0735.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little death man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f326/Bekahkins/Street%20Art/DSCN0731.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Take my photo off the wall</title>
    <published>2006-01-22T08:10:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-24T00:34:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Son of Sam- Elliot Smith</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, as my scant few livejournal readers might be wondering, how the hell am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I barely have time to think because of all the damn classwork, but I love the freedom that will come when I am not in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am completely fucked for some girl who probably doesn't even like me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up from a dream, and all I could think was "I'm bisexual" with no thoughts or correlations to go with it, so that's messing with my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apparently broke someone's heart, someone whose heart is hard to break, and I did not even REALIZE it. This is different from that random girl who asked me out, this makes me feel shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm getting fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walt Whitman is amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I actually am bisexual most people would not give a shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am visiting soon, so that's awesome.</content>
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    <title>Update</title>
    <published>2005-12-30T02:42:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-30T02:42:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well,I got my books and read the intros to my online classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My philosophy professor likes to kill trees and has therefor given a lot of books(4, two of them huge). This class looks like it's going to be a lot of reading and posting. I read what my Economics professor wrote, and so far she seems like a total flake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't met my Sociology professor yet, that class meats Mondays and Wednesdays from 5:30 to 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo...I'm going to have no time, ever, that's nine classes a day until 1st semester ends.</content>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2005-12-28T01:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-28T09:43:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-28T09:43:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So anyway I have this good friend&lt;br /&gt;one of the only people I could really talk to in Spokane&lt;br /&gt;really cool&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;she just confessed a hard core crush on me&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;So I had to tell her&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid we won't be friends now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT TO HELL FUCKING A</content>
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    <title>Ha ha</title>
    <published>2005-12-03T03:57:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-03T03:57:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just love it when my life becomes inadvertantly complicated</content>
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    <title>Shades of Grey: Dear Nikki</title>
    <published>2005-12-01T15:56:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-01T15:56:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I told you not to jump&lt;br /&gt;That it would get better&lt;br /&gt;I didn't lie&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes the truth is loaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sick of all these wars&lt;br /&gt;The one inside my own mind&lt;br /&gt;Rages on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take these color pictures&lt;br /&gt;But they all turn out greyscale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crow cries outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stifle the sound</content>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2005-11-29T22:21:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-30T06:22:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-30T06:22:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs8/300W/i/2005/333/6/a/Dog_Days_of_Winter_by_tallulahbankhead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate took this, I'm peeing on a fire hydrant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs8/300W/i/2005/333/1/3/Go_that_way_by_tallulahbankhead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs8/300W/i/2005/333/4/b/Kate_by_tallulahbankhead.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2005-11-28T22:55:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-29T06:57:16Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs8/300W/i/2005/330/f/7/Audrey_by_tallulahbankhead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stepmom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs8/300W/i/2005/330/7/8/Dad_at_the_cement_Stonehenge_by_tallulahbankhead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad, looks kinda cute here, don't be fooled</content>
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    <title>Portland trip</title>
    <published>2005-11-27T04:29:35Z</published>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2005-11-22T18:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-23T02:33:01Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Long distance relationships don't work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki is a fabulous girl, and I like her a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we didn't see each other for 11 days in a row, we talked on the phone, I hate phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she asked what I thought we should do because she didn't know. I said we could give it a shot or break up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said she didn't know what to do, but I knew what she was getting at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we broke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things went bad at ten days, true to my record.</content>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2005-11-20T13:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-20T21:53:08Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Well, I just got home from a three day leadership retreat with Odyssey out loud. It was awesome, the retreat place we went, Heartsong retreat in Tum Tum (we just called it Tums) was so beautiful. There was huge renovated barn which was the main house (aka "the Big House", don't drop the soap), where we ate in the HUGE kitchen and did our sessions in the loft. We all slept in the long house, which is heated by a wood stove, and so is the loft in the barn. Of course we got...no sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were hanging out in the sauna last night and then all decided to jump in the pond. It was cold. I went in first and scraped my leg on the bottom and got the coolest looking scratches ever. Umm... yeah I'm really really tired right now, but it's all good. I had an awesome weekend.</content>
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    <title>bekahlargent @ 2005-11-10T07:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-10T15:33:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-10T15:33:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>She Lived Here- Antigone Rising</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Two Names You Go By&lt;br /&gt;1. Rebekah&lt;br /&gt;2. Bekah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Parts of Your Heritage&lt;br /&gt;1. Scott&lt;br /&gt;2. Welsh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things That Scare You&lt;br /&gt;1. Cruelty&lt;br /&gt;2. Spiders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Your Everyday Essentials&lt;br /&gt;1. Socks&lt;br /&gt;2. Candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Are Wearing Right Now&lt;br /&gt;1. Jeans&lt;br /&gt;2. Sweater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Your Favorite Bands or Musical Artists (at the moment)&lt;br /&gt;1. Tegan and Sara&lt;br /&gt;2. The Velvet Underground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Your Favorite Songs - at the moment&lt;br /&gt;1. Not A Pretty Girl- Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;2. Satisfaction-The Rolling Stones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Truths&lt;br /&gt;1. I hate my english class&lt;br /&gt;2. I listen to Melissa Etheridge when I'm upset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Physical Things that Appeal to You&lt;br /&gt;1. Passion&lt;br /&gt;2. Lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Your Favorite Hobbies&lt;br /&gt;1. Activism&lt;br /&gt;2. The Stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Want Really Badly&lt;br /&gt;1. A cookie&lt;br /&gt;2. More Rod McKuen poem books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Places You Want to go on Vacation&lt;br /&gt;1. Jamaica&lt;br /&gt;2. France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Want to Do Before You Die&lt;br /&gt;1. Legalize same sex marriage and fight for civil rights until I am too old to move&lt;br /&gt;2. Reach harmony (like Alex wants to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Ways that you are stereotypically a Chick/Guy&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm a cuddler&lt;br /&gt;2. I giggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Are Thinking About Now&lt;br /&gt;1. Antigone Rising needs to record another cd&lt;br /&gt;2. I am going to be late for school and I don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Stores You Shop At&lt;br /&gt;1. Walgreens&lt;br /&gt;2. Hot Topic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two people I would like to see take this quiz&lt;br /&gt;1. Er...I dunno, I was one of the last people to jump on this bandwagon&lt;br /&gt;2.</content>
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