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  <title>*teenage dreamer*</title>
  <subtitle>life of a teenage dreamer</subtitle>
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    <name>erowyne</name>
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  <updated>2009-11-17T21:33:27Z</updated>
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    <title>breaking.</title>
    <published>2009-11-17T21:33:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-17T21:33:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">je hart, je ogen en je lichaam&lt;br /&gt;in kleine stukjes aan de kant&lt;br /&gt;want je leven is gebroken&lt;br /&gt;maar je bestaan houdt nog steeds stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;je ogen dicht, je wangen nat&lt;br /&gt;en je benen voellen gammel&lt;br /&gt;in geen dagen niet gegeten&lt;br /&gt;maar je maag laat geen gerammel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zorgen die je hoofd doen barsten&lt;br /&gt;dit keer komt het nooit meer goed&lt;br /&gt;tot je enkels in de tranen&lt;br /&gt;dingen die je nooit meer doet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dichte neus en zere ogen&lt;br /&gt;en die plekjes in je hoofd&lt;br /&gt;die je het liefst zou vermijden&lt;br /&gt;wachten tot je lichtje dooft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maar ook al zijn je ogen nat&lt;br /&gt;wangen pijnlijk schraal van 't huilen&lt;br /&gt;en dingen die je mee moet torsen&lt;br /&gt;met je leven mee moet zuilen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;je komt de zon wel weer te boven&lt;br /&gt;al lijkt heel de wereld vrolijk&lt;br /&gt;je slikt, je kijkt het daglicht in&lt;br /&gt;en weer is het even moeilijk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barst je weer in tranen laten&lt;br /&gt;wordt er veel van je gevraagt&lt;br /&gt;waarom doet de wereld hard&lt;br /&gt;als jij het liever zachtjes laat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klikt het lichtje zachtjes uit&lt;br /&gt;legt je hoofd weer in je handen&lt;br /&gt;voelt de tranen al weer komen&lt;br /&gt;en wiegt rustig heen en weer&lt;br /&gt;je bent uitgeput en moe,&lt;br /&gt;en je zorgen blijven knagen&lt;br /&gt;maar heel rustig zak je in&lt;br /&gt;wakker blijven kan niet meer.</content>
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    <title>erowyne @ 2008-08-31T18:08:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-31T16:11:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-31T16:11:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I know I haven't been around much, But I just wanted to show you guys my new WordPress Blog. I'm gonna put all my non-leather projects on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.windsofmortals.com/eroWP &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugs!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:21089</id>
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    <title>erowyne @ 2008-07-05T14:33:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-05T12:40:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-05T12:40:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">YOUR BOY SIDE:&lt;br /&gt;[X] You love hoodies.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You love jeans.&lt;br /&gt;[] Dogs are better than cats &lt;br /&gt;[X] Its hilarious when people get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You've played with/against boys on a team.&lt;br /&gt;[] Shopping is torture.&lt;br /&gt;[] Sad movies suck.&lt;br /&gt;[] You own a XBOX. &lt;br /&gt;[] You own a Wii. &lt;br /&gt;[X] You played with Hot Wheels as a little kid.&lt;br /&gt;[X] At some point in life you wanted to be a firefighter.&lt;br /&gt;[] You owned a DS, PS2 or Sega.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You used to be obsessed with Power Rangers. &lt;br /&gt;[] You watch sports on TV&lt;br /&gt;[X] Gory movies are cool.&lt;br /&gt;[] You go to your dad for advice.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You own like a trillion baseball hats.&lt;br /&gt;[] You used to/do collect football collector cards.&lt;br /&gt;[X] Baggy sweatpants are cool to wear&lt;br /&gt;[] Its kind of weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;[X] Green, black, red, blue, or silver are one of your favorite colors.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You love to go crazy and not care what other people think.&lt;br /&gt;[X] Sports are fun.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You talk with food in your mouth...&lt;br /&gt;[X] You sleep at night with your socks on...&lt;br /&gt;[] You have fished at least once.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR GIRL SIDE&lt;br /&gt;[X] You love to shop.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You wear eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;[] You wear the color pink...--iew!&lt;br /&gt;[X] You go to your mom for advice.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You consider cheer leading a sport.&lt;br /&gt;[] You hate wearing the color black.&lt;br /&gt;[] You like going to the mall.&lt;br /&gt;[] You like getting manicures and/or pedicures.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You like wearing jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;[] You cried watching The Notebook.&lt;br /&gt;[] Skirts are a big parts of your wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;[] Shopping is one of your favorite hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;[] You don't like the movie Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;[] You are/were in gymnastics.&lt;br /&gt;[] It takes you around one hour to shower.&lt;br /&gt;[] You smile a lot more than you should.&lt;br /&gt;[] You have more than 10 pairs of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You care about what you look like. &lt;br /&gt;[] You like wearing dresses when you can.&lt;br /&gt;[] You like wearing body spray/perfume.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You like high heel shoes.&lt;br /&gt;[X] You used to play with dolls as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;[] You like putting makeup on others.&lt;br /&gt;[] You like being the star of almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;[] Pink is one of your favorite colors.--IEW!&lt;br /&gt;Total: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, I have  bigger boyish side then I should have:P</content>
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    <title>erowyne @ 2008-06-08T16:59:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-08T15:01:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-08T15:01:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Can't take it anymore.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:20693</id>
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    <title>grin.. gotta say it suits them..</title>
    <published>2008-04-03T09:51:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-03T09:51:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;form action="http://quizzes.blogquiz.net/fun-quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/What-Fairytale-Characters-Are-Your-LJ-Friends-livejournal-meme-quiz_aWQ9MTYxMw.html" method="post" name="quiz1613"&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="3"&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizzes.blogquiz.net/fun-quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/What-Fairytale-Characters-Are-Your-LJ-Friends-livejournal-meme-quiz_aWQ9MTYxMw.html" style="color: #FFFFFF; text-decoration: none;"&gt;What Fairytale Characters Are Your LJ Friends?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;LiveJournal Username&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;input type="textbox" name="ljusername" value="Erowyne" size="20" maxlength="64"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Are you male or female?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:0"&gt;&lt;option value="0" selected="selected"&gt;Female&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;Male&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;Transsexual&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3"&gt;Hermaphrodite&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="4"&gt;Keep your classifications off me!&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Pick your favorite fairytale of these:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:1"&gt;&lt;option value="0" selected="selected"&gt;Cinderella&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;Hansel and Gretel&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3"&gt;Repunzel&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="4"&gt;Jack and the Beanstalk&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="5"&gt;The True Story of the Three Little Pigs&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Who do you root for?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:2"&gt;&lt;option value="0"&gt;The good guys, of course.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;Whoever wins.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;Whoever loses.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3" selected="selected"&gt;The villains are so much cooler!&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="4"&gt;Um.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Aurora's dress should be...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:3"&gt;&lt;option value="0"&gt;Pink&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;Blue&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2" selected="selected"&gt;GREEN! &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Do they really live happily ever after?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:4"&gt;&lt;option value="0"&gt;*sighs dreamily* Of course...&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;*ponders* Mmmm... maybe some of them...&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2" selected="selected"&gt;No,&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC" height="5"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;The beautiful Princess locked in a tower, waiting for her Prince.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;gwenhyffar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;The handsome, sword-wielding Prince, who lusts after the Princess.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;patrickprince&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;The evil witch with an insanely annoying laugh and a dumb animal sidekick.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;nell1i&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Above mentioned dumb animal sidekick. But cute and furry nonetheless. ^^&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;satyrus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;The feminist princess who escapes the tower, slays a dragon, and passionately takes the Prince.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;nell1i&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;The comic relief. Enjoys running into trees, getting stomped on by dragons... hey, it's a life.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;nell1i&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;The sexually frustrated King, who secretly lusts after the neighboring kingdom's Princess.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;riftie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;" colspan="2"&gt;Chance that you will all live happily ever after:&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table width="250" height="20" background="http://images.blogquiz.net/percentbar.gif" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" width="9%" height="20"&gt;&lt;table height="10" width="100%" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9%&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366" height="5"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" name="submit" value="Fill in your answers and click here!" style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #FFFFFF;" align="center"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Fun Quiz&lt;/a&gt; created by &lt;a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/users/LadyRissa" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Rissa&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;BlogQuiz.Net&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://70.84.102.91/x/blogquiz.net-blog/6" border="0" width="1" height="1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailyhoroscopes.biz/leo/today/"&gt;Leo Horoscope&lt;/a&gt; at DailyHoroscopes.Biz&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>starlit eyes</title>
    <published>2008-03-02T15:52:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-02T15:52:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>shuffling media player</lj:music>
    <content type="html">old entry of lanzaned's. the game is to put your media player on shuffle and answer these questions with the songs you get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this year have in store for me?&lt;br /&gt;play god - deathstars&lt;br /&gt;does that mean I will be able to actually do things like i want them to be done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your love life look like?&lt;br /&gt;the misery - sonata arctica&lt;br /&gt;I surely hope not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I say when life gets hard?&lt;br /&gt;9 crimes - damien rice&lt;br /&gt;well, yeah.. it will get hard when I commit nine crimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I think of when I get up in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;the cage - sonata arctica&lt;br /&gt;the world can be a cage, sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will I dance to at my wedding?&lt;br /&gt;hounds of love - kate bush&lt;br /&gt;we'll probably be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want as a career?&lt;br /&gt;in the arms of the angels - sarah mclaughlin&lt;br /&gt;indeed. something with fantasy and creativity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite saying?&lt;br /&gt;final fantasy - first love&lt;br /&gt;first love is beautifull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite place?&lt;br /&gt;running free - Iron maiden&lt;br /&gt;being completely free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;some day one day - queen&lt;br /&gt;some day, one day, they'll understand me(I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would you go on a first date?&lt;br /&gt;ain't your fairytale - sonata arctica&lt;br /&gt;if it works bitween me and him, it shouldn't matter where we go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drug of choice?&lt;br /&gt;a few small bruises - maria menah&lt;br /&gt;me, a masochist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe yourself:&lt;br /&gt;two beds and a coffee machine - savage garden&lt;br /&gt;euh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the thing I like doing most?&lt;br /&gt;field below - regina spector&lt;br /&gt;dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song that best describes the modern world?&lt;br /&gt;spiders - System of a down&lt;br /&gt;nothing is real, and everything is too real at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my state of mind at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;monster dream - whyte wolfe&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will I die?&lt;br /&gt;blitzkrieg - Deathstars&lt;br /&gt;ah well, at least I'll die fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song that will be played at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;2gether now - limp bizkit&lt;br /&gt;he will probably die before me, so in the afterlife we'll be together again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song you'll put as the subject?&lt;br /&gt;starlit eyes - system of a down</content>
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    <title>rofl</title>
    <published>2008-02-18T19:14:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-18T19:14:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nick</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I was looking around the Church.  I was sitting far back enough so that the most of the mass was lost in the high, painted ceiling, among the cherubs and the gold leafing.  The people around me were looking for God.  There was one man reciting Hail Mary's, one after the other, not listening to the words he was saying.  One woman was sitting there, weeping quietly.  One or two were asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They would never find God.  There was only one way to find God, I knew, and that was to be looking for him out of the corner of your eye…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aha!" I yelled, standing up, turning around and pointing…  Pointing at a man with a dirty mop in hand, and an overbite.  One of the sleepers had roused.  The priest at the front didn't miss a beat.  "Sorry." I told the janitor.  "I thought you were someone else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The janitor watched the embarrassed man walk out quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That was too close." He said as he started scrubbing the tiles.</content>
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    <title>aha..</title>
    <published>2007-11-29T16:24:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-29T16:24:56Z</updated>
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   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;The Librarian&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;Youâ€™re the Librarian! Once a wizard, now an Orang-utan (due to an unfortunate magical accident), you refuse to be turned back for a few reasons: In this form, itâ€™s easier to reach the shelves and hold more books; having the strength of five men makes people return their books on time; lifeâ€™s great philosophical questions boil down to â€œwhen do I get my next banana?â€¿ You say â€œookâ€¿ but are usually understood well enough.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:19223</id>
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    <title>blah.</title>
    <published>2007-11-25T13:09:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-25T13:09:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm weak.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:19193</id>
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    <title>I fixed my fishy:)</title>
    <published>2007-11-05T15:51:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-05T15:51:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">fish 2 is doing well:)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:18770</id>
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    <title>unfair..</title>
    <published>2007-10-28T20:52:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-28T20:58:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ryukin, fish 2, is dying..</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:18506</id>
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    <title>my room</title>
    <published>2007-10-27T20:58:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-27T20:58:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">on request, some piccies of my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000krw7/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000krw7/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sitting space..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000p709/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000p709/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tv I got from my parents, cuz they baught a flatscreen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000qa2t/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000qa2t/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pc space:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000rec9/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000rec9/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000wgb9/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000wgb9/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my bathroom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000sx7r/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000sx7r/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000tsa6/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000tsa6/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:18196</id>
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    <title>16 years old now..</title>
    <published>2007-10-27T20:46:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-27T20:46:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I know, long time no posts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I celebrated my 16th birthday. &lt;br /&gt;It was wonderful. not too many people, not too empty either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my favorite present:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000gpfk/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000gpfk/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are two fishies in there.&lt;br /&gt;in latin, they're called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrasius Auratus Buffelrug Ryukin Denekin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is why I am calling them Ryukin and Denekin, Ykin and Ekin for short.&lt;br /&gt;appearantly, the kind of fish has balance problems because of the way they are built. &lt;br /&gt;That is why they have food that sinks, floating food makes them swim up to the air to get it, and it may cause them to topple over. which is no good for the poor fishies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a piccie of Denekin, Ryukin didn't want to pause in his swimming for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000h584/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000h584/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my other favorite pressie is a book with the songs and sonnets from shakespeare. &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simone.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:18098</id>
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    <title>morning..</title>
    <published>2007-10-15T06:27:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-15T06:27:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sonata arctica - good enough is good enough.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I got up at half past 6 this morning, ate pizza as breakfast(hawaii, mjum), and got seated here.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite tired, haven't slept that much, since my parents had to leave at 4.30 and forgot to talk softly.&lt;br /&gt;held some icecubes to my eyes already, hope it helped. I didn't really see the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started in this school in the beginning of september, and It's been tiring me out both mentally and physically. the physical reason is probably the same as last year(tired and not knowing why) and the mental reason is because of the people there. The students are nice and help me find wherever I need to go, but the teachers and concierges really get me angry.&lt;br /&gt;I never got a rulelist or talk to begin with. I've requested it a few times now, but noone seems to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of that, i've been on the 'meldlijst' 2 times now. it's a list with student's names that hangs on the wall close to the entrance. You get your name on the thing if you've done something wrong and need to have detention. &lt;br /&gt;the first time I was on it, a classmate pointed it out to me. I didn't even know what the fuck it was, let alone why I was on it. appearantly, it's a rule to always have your schoolcard with you. I didn't have it with me when the photos were to be made. but hell, I didnt even HAVE one yet.&lt;br /&gt;so I visited the coordinator's office. I had to wait till he was done talking to someone, and after about half an hour I could go in and tell my story. with a reprimanding look, he told me it was alright for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second time, I put my bike in front of the school instead of behind it. I was not the only student who did that, and I didn't know it was not okay to do so.&lt;br /&gt;When I wanted to go home, my bike was chained to the other bikes, and they told me I could get it off at 6 o'clock again. I did not just agree to that. &lt;br /&gt;At such points I am glad that I am not as shy as I was a few years ago. I calmly told the concierges that noone ever told me I couldn´t park my bike there, and if they would please enlighten me about the rules. &lt;br /&gt;one of them stayed stubborn. he was angry. "for what other reason would we have a place to put your bike BEHIND the school?" I told him I would gladly obey to this rule, if I had just known it. the other one thankfully gave in and unchained my bike from the rest.&lt;br /&gt;But I still haven't got my rules..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am planning to send an email to miss. kloosterman. She was the one to show me around  the school in the first place, and she really seems to listen to what the students tell her. All I'm going to request is a proper ruleslist or speech, so the new students would know the rules. I'll point out everything i've tripped over to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. Hope this will help. Just called my mom and asked if I could stay home.&lt;br /&gt;thankfully, I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ad now I'm going to SLEEP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erowyne.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:17211</id>
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    <title>he can be cute like that..</title>
    <published>2007-07-18T18:14:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-18T18:14:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000ee21/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/erowyne/pic/0000ee21/s320x240" width="319" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:16721</id>
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    <title>yay!</title>
    <published>2007-07-15T15:48:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-15T15:48:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.TickerFactory.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://tickers.TickerFactory.com/ezt/d/4;10701;5/st/20070822/e/we%27re+moving+to+Houten/dt/7/k/e665/event.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:16623</id>
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    <title>^^</title>
    <published>2007-06-27T18:04:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-27T18:04:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>for my fallen angel-my dying bride</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've started knitting again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank gwenhyffar and nell1i for inspiring me!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:16153</id>
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    <title>zucht..</title>
    <published>2007-06-26T08:50:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-26T08:50:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>-</lj:music>
    <content type="html">brak, moe, en gekwetst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ik heb een paar weken geleden schoolspullen voor het nieuwe jaar gehaald aangezien ik daar later weinig thuis voor heb ivm de verhuizing etc. &lt;br /&gt;heb mijn moeder de bonnetjes laten zien en het was prima. vanochtend checkte ze op internet haar rekeningen, en zag die dus staan, ze kan zich niet meer herrinderen dat ik het haar verteld of laten zien heb en beweert dat ik haar geld loop te spenderen zonder het te zeggen. met opmerken als: zo kan ik je toch niet vertrouwen!, dit vind ik erg kinderachtig, liegen dat je het me laten zien hebt! en ik betaal je schoolspullen al niet meer! waardoor ik dus behoorlijk in de geldproblemen zou komen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoe meer ik haar mijn verhaal probeer te vertellen, hoe bozer ze schijnt te worden. fijn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ik kan er gewoon op het moment niet bij dat ik mijn best doe iets netjes te doen, en dat ik daar later alsnog bonje over krijg, terwijl ik naar mijn weten niks fout heb gedaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zucht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simone.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:15824</id>
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    <title>breken</title>
    <published>2007-06-08T15:25:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-08T15:48:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">je hart, je ogen en je lichaam&lt;br /&gt;in kleine stukjes aan de kant&lt;br /&gt;want je leven is gebroken&lt;br /&gt;maar je bestaan houdt nog steeds stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;je ogen dicht, je wangen nat&lt;br /&gt;en je benen voelen gammel&lt;br /&gt;in geen dagen niet gegeten&lt;br /&gt;maar je maag laat geen gerammel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zorgen die je hoofd doen barsten&lt;br /&gt;dit keer komt het nooit meer goed&lt;br /&gt;tot je enkels in de tranen&lt;br /&gt;dingen die je nooit meer doet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dichte neus en zere ogen&lt;br /&gt;en die plekjes in je hoofd&lt;br /&gt;die je het liefst zou vermijden&lt;br /&gt;wachten tot je lichtje dooft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maar ook al zijn je ogen nat&lt;br /&gt;wangen pijnlijk schraal van 't huilen&lt;br /&gt;en dingen die je mee moet torsen&lt;br /&gt;met je leven mee moet zuilen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;je komt de zon wel weer te boven&lt;br /&gt;al lijkt heel de wereld vrolijk&lt;br /&gt;je slikt, je kijkt het daglicht in&lt;br /&gt;en weer is het even moeilijk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barst je weer in tranen laten&lt;br /&gt;wordt er veel van je gevraagd&lt;br /&gt;waarom doet de wereld hard&lt;br /&gt;als jij het liever zachtjes laat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klik het lichtje zachtjes uit&lt;br /&gt;leg je hoofd weer in je handen&lt;br /&gt;voel de tranen al weer komen&lt;br /&gt;en wieg rustig heen en weer&lt;br /&gt;je bent uitgeput en moe,&lt;br /&gt;en je zorgen blijven knagen&lt;br /&gt;maar heel rustig zak je in&lt;br /&gt;wakker blijven kan niet meer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voor TB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written with my bad days in mind, knowing that a very good friend is now experiencing pain that is a thousand times as bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simone.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:erowyne:14520</id>
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    <title>no pfeiffer!</title>
    <published>2007-05-08T09:33:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-08T09:33:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>regina spector</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well, the result of the bloodtest is negative. no pfeiffer.&lt;br /&gt;then ofcourse the question is:&lt;br /&gt;what is it then?&lt;br /&gt;it's nothing serious, according to the txtmessage my mother send me..&lt;br /&gt;well, anyway, I'll just stay home, drink tea and sleep LOADS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugs!</content>
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    <title>schoolshit</title>
    <published>2007-05-07T19:57:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-07T20:02:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">have to write an english song for school. &lt;br /&gt;'s hard.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want anything too..revealing..&lt;br /&gt;but still, I want it to be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the eyes of a stranger&lt;br /&gt;that look your way&lt;br /&gt;teary eyed and depressed&lt;br /&gt;so much to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you so alone then?&lt;br /&gt;got noone at home?&lt;br /&gt;noone to care&lt;br /&gt;no friends on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did you get so lonely, dear stranger&lt;br /&gt;where did you loose your family&lt;br /&gt;or are you all alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your sisters, your brothers, &lt;br /&gt;everyone that cared&lt;br /&gt;did you push them away?&lt;br /&gt;are you scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me share your pain stranger&lt;br /&gt;can't I listen and hear&lt;br /&gt;can't I give you a reason&lt;br /&gt;take away all your fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no, my dear stranger&lt;br /&gt;you look and you hide&lt;br /&gt;afraid of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;that they'll burn you inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did you get so lonely, dear stranger&lt;br /&gt;where did you loose your family&lt;br /&gt;or are you all alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afraid to be helped&lt;br /&gt;all I do mean is good&lt;br /&gt;goodbye my dear stranger&lt;br /&gt;if I understood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..tell me, what do you think of it, is it good enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erowyne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:tomorrow I'll hear the results of my bloodtest..</content>
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    <title>WHY ME?</title>
    <published>2007-05-04T15:01:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-04T15:01:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>lanzaned on the audiosystem.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">fijn. ik heb meivakantie deze week, en ik ben actief medewerker van het bevrijdingsfestival overijssel.&lt;br /&gt;dit jaar niet dus. dit weekend begon het met brandende keelpijn en hoofdpijn op mijn slapen, en nu zit ik hier met een keelontsteking, een oogontsteking, koppijn bij mijn slapen, verhoging, en dus waarschijnlijk pfeiffer.&lt;br /&gt;ik was de laatste weken al abnormaal moe, terwijl ik erg veel sliep voor mijn doen. &lt;br /&gt;woensdag is er bloed afgenomen en begin volgende week horen we de uitslag.&lt;br /&gt;keelontsteking, dikke ogen, koppijn bij je slapen en lichte koorts zijn allemaal symptomen van pfeiffer.&lt;br /&gt;daarbei gezien dat nog steeds na een dag thuiszitten om een uur of 9 mijn hele lichaam niet meer wil, en het wel lijkt alsof ik 20 km gerend heb.&lt;br /&gt;ik slaap constant de klok rond, maar het schijnt allemaal niks te helpen.&lt;br /&gt;zit ik hier nog te hopen dat ik straks maandag weer naar school kan, maar ik zie zelf de kansen eigenlijk klein in. als ik ga en mijn ogen zijn nog zo geirriteerd, dan kan ik maar beter een briefje halen bij de rektor, met toestemming om de hele dag een zonnebril te dragen, ook in de klas.&lt;br /&gt;maar als ik de hele schoolweek vol wil houden..&lt;br /&gt;dan moet ik elke avond toch om zo ongeveer 7 uur naar bed gaan, wat ik dus niet van plan ben.&lt;br /&gt;ik ga niet mijn hele leven om school heen bouwen omdat ik anders te moe wordt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maar goed, volgende week dus de uitslag.&lt;br /&gt;aan de ene kant wil ik wel dat we eindelijk eens weten wat het is, aan de andere kant is pfeiffer behoorlijk kut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huggles!(en nee ik zal niet in je gezicht hoesten)</content>
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    <title>grin..</title>
    <published>2007-04-27T18:21:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-27T18:21:09Z</updated>
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    <title>after-fun-dip</title>
    <published>2007-04-23T08:19:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-23T08:19:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>20000 seconds--k's choice</lj:music>
    <content type="html">and me thinking I'd only have this after larps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fabulous weekend, really lovely..&lt;br /&gt;saturday I went to the fantasy fair with some friends of mine..we had a nice idea made up for it: me and roos (one of the friends) wore aprons with the text: *come to the darkside, we've got cookies* and we both had a basket full of cookies..which we gave to the peeps walking around there. The people loved the idea, and there were made hell a lot of photos:D we'll even be in the elffantasy magazine:D&lt;br /&gt;somewhere around 7 we went 'home' after first entering a mcdonalds and finally eating something. I was dizzy and trembling by the time, since I hadn't had that much food at all.&lt;br /&gt;sunday we went to the deathstars concert, and I loved it. the guys were fantastic, and the funplay bitween skinny and cat was cool.&lt;br /&gt;at 8, my parents picked me up at the just ended concert, and in the car I already felt the drowsy feeling of a dip coming up. how nice.&lt;br /&gt;when I woke up today I didn't feel much better, and I didn't go to school. feel broken and I miss the peeps like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will pass, it will pass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erowyne.</content>
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    <title>just lovely</title>
    <published>2007-04-16T13:07:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-16T13:07:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1 - Tell you why I friended you.&lt;br /&gt;2 - Associate you with something. A fandom, a song, a colour, a piece of fruit. SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;3 - Tell you something I like about you.&lt;br /&gt;4 - Tell you a memory I have of you.&lt;br /&gt;5 - Associate you with a breed of dog.&lt;br /&gt;6 - Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.&lt;br /&gt;7 - Tell you my favorite user pic of yours.&lt;br /&gt;8 - In retort, you must spread this disease in your LJ (if you want).</content>
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