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    <description><![CDATA[Hej.&lt;BR&gt;
I’m Hannah :].&lt;BR&gt;
I like to lick people and talk to random objects..&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;

Life’s great……don’t cha think?.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;

I read. I write. I dance. I sing..&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;

I’mma all-rounder..&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;


I HATE spellcheck. =[ make Hannah sad..&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;

I love this girl. &amp; this guy. I love my friends.&amp; the love me :D&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;

 I’m kooler then a ice cube with the flu…Ben said so :].&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;]]></description>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Back In My Day...]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/4062711/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">So I'm offcially nineteen...to me thats old. To think I started on here merely sixteen years old. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">I'm so nostalgic for the old days. Days I could write fanfics with Lisa. Exchange lyric writing with Sarah/Nixic/Elias. Talk about meaningful nonsence with Nikkie. Random conversations with girls like Rachel or Charli. </span><span style="font-size: x-small;">I remember dreams of taking fuled by ramen by storm with Christine. Or seeing The Strange Thing Is peform. Amazing people like Amy and Kathy. Or two girls who I felt more close to then any of my friends...Tarah and Chloe. Or my twin Lauren..who knew me inside out. Or Livi...my smexy mushroom. Then there was Hannah..such an inspiration but she never knew. Or Jordan..so loving to me..but now gone. I cant believe I nearly forgot Jessi..the sweetest person.</span></p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">And now..nothing.</span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">and that just breaks my heart.</span></p>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-05-08T12:28:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[took a razor to my lips, letting everything i ever wanted to say....free]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/3607131/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P>i'm trying so hard to care.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-01-09T06:08:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Raindrops]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/3573221/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<FONT face=Arial size=2>
<P>A broken glass is mixed with a forgotten nightmare</P>
<P>Pour it into a glass, add ice and we could call it a drink</P>
<P>Im barely holding on to words that I once knew so well</P>
<P>Lips in sync, waiting for the next line</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>When you said you didn’t know all the answers.</P>
<P>Why did the always end in sorry</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>The night began and ended in the lips of someone</P>
<P>Someone you barely knew</P>
<P>You said you know me better than I did</P>
<P>And I know myself pretty well</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>Because the raindrops are falling on my head</P>
<P>Tonight was meant to be the night</P>
<P>Where we become one</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>But instead I’m left in a pool of hate</P>
<P>With nothing but the familiar scent of liquor</P>
<P>To keep me warm</P></FONT>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-01-01T12:18:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Have you ever...]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/3513221/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P>Felt like you don't belong?</P>
<P>When I was younger I was overweight and not at all easy on the eye.</P>
<P>I was depressing, just a simple surface of nothing.</P>
<P>I had friends. But none I really could tell anything.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>Then..I found music.</P>
<P>Starting writing.</P>
<P>Opened up to anyone, everyone.</P>
<P>Lost a LOT of weight.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>Now.. I am who&nbsp;I want to be.</P>
<P>Even if I am still insecure.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>The reason for this; be happy, I love you :]</P>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-12-17T03:45:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Sheee's Back..My First Piece Of Work In Six Months.]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/3513071/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[Oh your screaming. <BR>Everyone’s screaming<BR>Asking for the attention<BR>But can you see me?.<BR><BR>Words are stuck at the back of my throat<BR>Razor blades and the tongue ties of “I love you’s”<BR>I’m sick of this wanting<BR>Always wanting more<BR><BR>I walking across this crowded room with only your eyes to guide<BR>I’m waiting<BR>But its taking to long.<BR>Worlds are taking a breathe as I find who I want to be<BR>Searching for something more<BR>‘Coz I’m never gunna be happy with normal.<BR><BR>Drama is causing a shallowness in my breathing<BR>He told me seasons change, but I never will<BR>That was until I left him in the dust of a happy ending.<BR><BR>Clouds cry tears of rain<BR>I can’t see any signs of me slowing down<BR>I’ll never be happy<BR>I’ll never be happy until I’m with you<BR><BR>You left me with less than a moment<BR>I spent the whole of my mind on making this come true<BR>But never is ever going to be what I want<BR><BR>Don’t forget to take my breath]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-12-17T02:28:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[My Most Proud Piece Of Work...]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/3503781/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<H2 id=itemtitle><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=3>{This Was A Dream I Once Had}</FONT></H2>
<H2><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=3></FONT>&nbsp;</H2>
<H2><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=3></FONT>&nbsp;</H2>
<H2><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=3>He is my <I>drug. </I>I’m highly addicted and keep coming back for more. In the end. I’ll be totally dependant on him. I can’t stop taking every close moment or extra feeling. Wishing for more.</H2>
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<P>I’m shaking inside waiting for my next fix. She knows me to well. Stopping everything from letting me do it again. I <U>love</U> him but again what is love.?</P>
<P>I can’t stop this, it’s to far out of my control now. Everything has a consequence, and I have to much to lose.</P>
<P>Looking into his eyes. I’ve <U>never</U> been so alive. But inside I’m dead anyway.</P>
<P>Running my hands through my hair, I took a deep breath and woke up from my peaceful slumber.<B> I have to forget him.</P></B>
<P>Grabbing the daily essentials and taking a shower. Nothing could clear matters up. I filled my days with mindless banter and things I couldn’t live without. Trying to forget everything that wasn’t them. Turning on the speakers I could hear the first few beats of a song.</P>
<P>“Lets follow through with this reckless dream that is tearing me up inside” I sang along. I hate how songs fit me so well.</P>
<P>It’s like they are secretly taunting me. Telling me what to do. I just don’t want to listen.</P><I>
<P>I’m afraid.</P></I>
<P>Thinking back to my dream, I smiled with relief it was so much easier then. I could re-call each moment, as if it really happened. </P><I>
<P>I was sitting on my own, as usual ever since she left me. Sipping whatever drink that was in this cup. I stared into the space in front of me. Waiting for someone to notice me. Well a certain someone. It wasn’t as if I knew no one. I just didn’t want anyone to talk to, I came here for them, because I was some sort of friend. That’s it. <U>just </U>a friend nothing more, nothing less. I got sick of being ignored I got up and left, with all these words written across the wall. How did they not know, it was obvious from the start. </P></FONT><FONT size=3></I></FONT><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=3>
<P>Then it ended. It was like I was waiting for something more. Like that would ever happen.</P>
<P>I walked out the door, taking everything I needed. It was just another day, well not really I was going to a party with <U>them</U>. Dressed up, I might as well not of bothered. It’s hard to try when there’s nothing to start with. It gets me down. I try to not think about it to much.</P>
<P>We met. Made awkward conversation, well on my part. He’ll never know any different. I tried so hard to cover up everything with the smiles and mistakes of tomorrow.</P>
<P>I got drunk. Forgot everything that wasn’t him. I was quiet. Stuck in my thoughts.</P>
<P>I was asked. I was asked again</P>
<P>I <U>exploded</U>. Causing everything in my mind to come out my mouth. He knew. </P><U>
<P>Now he knows he is my everything. </P></U>
<P>I wanted it to end like it does in my favourite stories, him running up to her pushing her to stop and engulfing her in a soft kiss.</P>
<P>But I’m never going to be right. Everything is wrong. I’ve lost it all. Everything I was afraid of has happened. But I’ve never felt better at least I know he knows now.</P><I>
<P>No excuses.</P></I>
<P>&nbsp;</P></FONT><B><FONT face="Comic Sans MS" size=4>
<P>Dreams only last for the night.</P></FONT></B></DIV>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-12-14T14:39:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[FRIENDS OF FOBRCKXX READ.....]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/3362771/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>This bitch is back lovers. And I have missed you. More then you could believe.</P>
<P>Please get back intouch.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>I beg of you.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>x</P>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-11-12T11:18:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Bolt Outta The Blue........&amp;hearts;]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/3362651/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<FONT face=Verdana size=3>
<P>{A work in progress}</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>I’ve had these feelings</P>
<P>I was young and ready to take on the world</P>
<P>Don’t you think more of me?</P>
<P>Have I become just another one of those forgotten faces</P>
<P>I hung on every word but in the end you became my rope</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>I’m screaming as you let go</P>
<P>If I had another chance, the courts would of gone in your favour</P>
<P>Its hard to say I’ve tried when I don’t care anymore</P>
<P>My dignity left me at a bus stop in Las Vegas</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>With no money and just a shadow by my side</P>
<P>I’m that lost little girl on the side of the milk carton</P>
<P>You so carelessly threw away</P></FONT>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-11-12T10:50:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[It's Better If We Break. This Is My LAST Goodbye.]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/1513331/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<B><FONT face=Tahoma size=4>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>Simple as that.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>That’s it.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>No more. I’m going.</P>
<P>&amp;&amp; I’m not coming back.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P></B></FONT><B><FONT face=Tahoma size=4>&nbsp;</P>
<P>So long.</P>
<P>You properly won’t miss me when I’m gone</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P></B></FONT><FONT face=Tahoma size=3>
<P>&nbsp;</P></FONT><I><FONT face=Tahoma>
<P>Ily....&amp;hearts;</P>
<P>No matter what.</P>
<P>But its already over.</P>
<P>And we are just waiting for the tearful goodbye.</P>
<P>But don’t lie.</P>
<P>It’s never going to happen.</P>
<P>Remember for me though.</P>
<P>Love life and live it to the fullest.</P>
<P>I’ll be still watching you beautiful people grow.</P>
<P>But I won’t be hear anymore.</P>
<P>I’m not dead. &amp; I don’t plan to be.</P>
<P>I just don’t know anymore.</P>
<P>x</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>Those who want to know &amp;keep knowing me. Email me at <A href="mailto:the.girls.a.straight.up.hustler_x@hotmail.com">the.girls.a.straight.up.hustler_x@hotmail.com</A>.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
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<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>peaace.........x</P></I></FONT>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2007-12-20T13:10:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[I Think We Have An Emergency....]]></title>
	      <link>http://fobrckxx.buzznet.com/user/journal/1429361/</link>
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<P>My lips are stuck to words left unsaid </P>
<P>The walls are tumbling down and I’m breaking out</P>
<P>I’ve got a brand new skin, that’s just for fitting in</P>
<P>She said the words are lies and the looks can’t decide</P>
<P>My eyes wander to another place What ever happened to forever? </P>
<P>I ruined my thoughts and future in one fall swoop</P>
<P>The loneliness cuts deeper then a razorblade</P>
<P>I’m surround by the things who know me well</P>
<P>Sick of the hating, anticipating</P>
<P>For something that could never happen</P>
<P>I’ve fallen to the floor and broken a pretty face</P>
<P>Everything seems to blur but I can finally see straight.</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>I walked down the same street my heart has a thousand times before</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P>
<P>&nbsp;</P><I>
<P>So are you listening? </P></I></FONT>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>fobrckxx</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2007-12-06T09:57:00Z</dc:date>
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