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  <title>Words forming Sentences</title>
  <subtitle>Pschhhhh....</subtitle>
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  <updated>2007-07-10T14:11:31Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:4356</id>
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    <title>Last night I dreamed</title>
    <published>2007-07-10T14:11:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-10T14:11:31Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Of weddings and shit. Fucking weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really really lucky.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:4299</id>
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    <title>TWO DAYS!</title>
    <published>2007-07-09T15:11:37Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-09T15:11:37Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Yeah, i made it two days. oopz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday night I met up with Henna @ Ashleys birthday party at Michaels house.&lt;br /&gt;Later we went over to Beerland and watched Alright Tonight. After that I went back&lt;br /&gt;over to Michaels house and then met up with Rob, Sandra, and Allen at some whack&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;party so we all went over to Robs house and listened to records and drank a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&amp;nbsp; was spent in bed except to eat at Shoal Creek and later that night we&lt;br /&gt;went to Magnolia. We rented movies but mostly spent the day sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday work up at like 8:30. Went to Central Market and got coffee and read the&lt;br /&gt;paper till around noon or so. Hung out at home on the couch napping and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Allisons work around 6 or something and ate sandwiches then back&lt;br /&gt;home. In bed sleeping by 11.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring but really really great.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:4050</id>
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    <title>30 Days</title>
    <published>2007-07-02T17:04:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-02T17:04:24Z</updated>
    <category term="sex"/>
    <category term="break up"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Henna gave up chips and i gave up sex. Which is perfect for me because Donner &amp;amp; I are no longer dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never date a married guy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:3753</id>
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    <title>More than meets the EYE</title>
    <published>2007-06-28T19:29:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-28T19:30:21Z</updated>
    <category term="transformers"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Donner &amp;amp; I watched the old Transformers movie and liked it so much that immediately after it ended we went to the special features and watched the pop up video version.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed up till almost 3 watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I didnt like about it was that there werent enough women who worked on the movie that werent secretaries or assistants. Thats&amp;nbsp; bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink Collar Workers.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:3468</id>
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    <title>Musedot Productions</title>
    <published>2007-06-25T17:17:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-25T17:17:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I am working on a new project for Musedot Productions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know a band that will make me lots of money and play for free drinks? Please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to book a show by the end of August.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:2899</id>
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    <title>And things like that</title>
    <published>2007-06-18T16:00:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-18T16:00:01Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">So yesterday I found out that one of my friends slept with Lonnie last week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who dont know who Lonnie is, he is my cowardly exboyfriend. We dated for 10 months and broke up a little over a month and a half ago. He had many issues and it was good that it ended the way it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway... yes. My friend slept with Lonnie. I guess I am pretty glad she told me about it- i mean she could have just kept it a secret for the rest of her life and I never would have known. I dont think it will affect our friendship either, I told her I was sorry she slept with him and that he was an asshole to her afterward but that she deserved better than him anyway.&amp;nbsp;I wasnt mad or upset- I guess this whole growing up thing really is affecting me in a positive way. Realistically, theres nothing I can do to change the situation and though I would have preferred my friends not have sexual relations with my ex- they are both&amp;nbsp; adults and are fully capable of making their own, adult decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she is at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me wonders if the reason we started talking so much after they slept together was her trying to make him mad (he does NOT want us talking or being friends). Or maybe she just felt guilty about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why she would WANT to sleep with that fucktard loser I will never understand but I guess if they continued the relationship I would be ok with it. I wouldnt want to hang out with them together or anything but I think if they made each other happy I would be happy for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive moved on.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:2284</id>
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    <title>Today at work</title>
    <published>2007-06-11T22:03:06Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-11T22:03:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Today at work one of my boss' relatives came in to get a policy. After making comments about being me being mexican (i have a sign up on my desk that says "anyone speaking spanish on the job will be paid in pesos") he then said that he didnt think that they should be able to speak spanish because nobody will know if they are saying bad things about them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then wanted to call him all the words I did know in spanish- mostly the bad ones that my dad taught me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I couldnt because i had just gotten in trouble last week for being shitty to a client. Long story short the guy was a fucking creep and I wanted him to fall off the face of the earth. He asked about coverage for a laptop that he didnt even have, he told me that he was a security guard and that he knew what to say if he wanted to smash up every ones windshields in the parking lot and not get in trouble.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRADE&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;CREEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:1311</id>
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    <title>Re: Punk Rock</title>
    <published>2007-06-08T18:22:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-08T18:22:53Z</updated>
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    <category term="punk"/>
    <content type="html">Recently I have noticed many people referring to me as a "punk girl". This is something that I will usually let slip by if its one of my clients commenting about the purple in my hair, tattoos, clothing, etc. I let it pass because I figure they dont know any better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Myspace keeps sending me ads for "Punk Dating" "Punk Clothing" and "Punk Ringtones". Are my customers reporting their findings to Myspace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punk Dating? Really? Ok- lets just say there is such a thing even&amp;nbsp; though I hardly think The Casualties wrote "Punk Rock Love" about&amp;nbsp;a couple that met through an online dating site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;How would it work?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to think that its similar to Match.com where they ask a series of questions that will assess various levels of how "punk" one really is from pop to hardcore. Do you own a studded belt? Do you have letters written by GG Allin from prision? How many times do you bathe in a normal month? How many times do you throw up (on average) in a night? Do you have any varition of XXHC tattooed on your body?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only then will you meet your TRUE match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it could happen but I still prefer to meet my guys the old fashioned way- last call in a bar.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:812</id>
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    <title>Relations</title>
    <published>2007-06-07T16:38:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-07T16:38:21Z</updated>
    <category term="relationships"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Lucky for me I have a bunch of really good female and male friends to help me with relationship advice. Especially because I can sometimes take things out of context or will sometimes stay in a relationship longer than I should . I like to think that since Lonnie &amp;amp; I broke up (well... does it count as a break up if we just never talked again?) I have learned to be more adult in my decisions and also learned when to step away and say "fuck this shit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the beginning parts of hanging out... you know- the part where youre more worried about farting in your sleep than stuff like "i dont know if he is being supportive of my career change".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dangerousmakeup:749</id>
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    <title>Pop!</title>
    <published>2007-06-07T14:46:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-07T14:46:10Z</updated>
    <category term="new"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I mostly decided to start a Live Journal to join my friend Frank's community but realized it was probably a good idea for me to use this instead of Myspace blogs since Bill complained that I posted too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes lots of things happen in the span of a week. This is why I need Live Journal.&amp;nbsp;Do I feel I need another online networking site to define who I am as a person? No. Do I need something to do when I dont feel like working?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So welcome to my "LJ" as the cool kids call it. I hope you'll enjoy. But if you dont, please kindly fuck off.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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