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  <title>The Journal of the Lyrically Insane</title>
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  <updated>2008-06-21T19:30:50Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:c0l0rm3mus1c:3857</id>
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    <title>You did what?! [Poll for fun]</title>
    <published>2008-06-21T19:30:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-21T19:30:50Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Whatever it is she's listening to in the shower.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/poll/?id=1208600"&gt;View Poll: You did what?!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:c0l0rm3mus1c:3768</id>
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    <title>To Those Who Appreciate What They Do Not Understand</title>
    <published>2007-11-23T19:10:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-23T19:10:07Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Lazy Day Afternoon - Plain White T's</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The song without a ringing melody,&lt;br /&gt;Creating sounds within the night of day, &lt;br /&gt;Because of this I step outside of me, &lt;br /&gt;The music that compels the words I say. &lt;br /&gt;My mind draws blank as I can't think of life, &lt;br /&gt;Though I can't find a meaning to convey, &lt;br /&gt;Then sharpen thee to split in two with knife, &lt;br /&gt;These papers strewn with stories of dismay. &lt;br /&gt;To syncopate the words I can't explain, &lt;br /&gt;My memories of life I do not see, &lt;br /&gt;Through thick and thin my practice may cause pain, &lt;br /&gt;My blistered fingers learn the notes off key. &lt;br /&gt;If music can't be seen with human eyes, &lt;br /&gt;The tears I hear are all just full of lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Alright, I wrote this sonnet for my English class and a lot of people I know that aren't in my class we're interested in reading it so if anyone is willing to tell me, I'd like to hear what you all think of this. Thanks!&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3M</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:c0l0rm3mus1c:3405</id>
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    <title>I Don't Have To Be Afraid Of This Sinking Ship (That's Good To Know)</title>
    <published>2007-03-27T15:40:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-27T15:40:17Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>My Beatiful Rescue - This Providence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;I Don't Have To Be Afraid of This Sinking Ship?(That's Good to Know)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life were as simple as saying "yes" or "no"&lt;br /&gt;I think we would have died a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is, life can be as simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to live?&lt;br /&gt;Yes or no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing that as I write it&lt;br /&gt;Shows me how simple&lt;br /&gt;Unimportant&lt;br /&gt;Or stupid&lt;br /&gt;Life can be to someone who has everything&lt;br /&gt;Thinking they have nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never physically experience something so simple,&lt;br /&gt;Mentally I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can dream&lt;br /&gt;We can hope&lt;br /&gt;We can believe&lt;br /&gt;We can live&lt;br /&gt;But we're all going to die sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us are dying&lt;br /&gt;On the inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your attention&lt;br /&gt;On the world&lt;br /&gt;All it's imperfections&lt;br /&gt;All it's hate&lt;br /&gt;All it's lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See just how much life can mean to someone&lt;br /&gt;Especially to someone who as nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I'm concered&lt;br /&gt;There should be no reason&lt;br /&gt;To continue&lt;br /&gt;Though many people have proven me wrong&lt;br /&gt;Time and time again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's those people&lt;br /&gt;Showing me what life actually can mean for me&lt;br /&gt;They are the ones who survive the longest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xomarisaxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--title is not my own title though I wish it was.(I may change it later but for now, that's the title.) Credit for the title goes to This Providence.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:c0l0rm3mus1c:2744</id>
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    <title>Panic! At The Disco 's New Video</title>
    <published>2007-02-02T17:40:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-02T17:40:53Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Camisado-Panic! At the Disco(DVD Version)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey! Does anyone have a link to Panic! At the Disco's new video for "Build God, Then We'll Talk" becasue I know it was released in Australia(sorry if that is spelled wrong) but I was wondering if anyone had a link to it or has seen it. If you do/have, can you please give me the link? Thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xomarisaxo</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:c0l0rm3mus1c:2507</id>
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    <title>What's your own catastrophy? (I'm just courious as to what people say)</title>
    <published>2007-01-24T01:32:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-24T01:32:28Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race - Fall Out Boy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">...everyone has their own catastrophy. Mine involves an ass load of chemicals and a box full of toys.&lt;br /&gt;--yup that's right, I'm organizationally challenged. I don't clean very often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your catastrophy?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:c0l0rm3mus1c:2255</id>
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    <title>Build God, Then We'll Talk Video?</title>
    <published>2007-01-21T02:27:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-21T02:27:46Z</updated>
    <category term="slashatthedisco"/>
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    <lj:music>I Write Sins Not Tragedies(Live)-P!ATD Collectors Box DVD</lj:music>
    <content type="html">A little birdie told me that Panic! At the Disco's new video for Build God, Then We'll Talk would be out today in Australia and I was wondering if anyone had a link to it so I could watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do,Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xomarisaxo</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:c0l0rm3mus1c:1866</id>
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    <title>You're Not The Me i Used To Know (What The Hell Happened?)</title>
    <published>2007-01-05T05:52:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-05T05:52:28Z</updated>
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    <category term="ryanross"/>
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    <lj:music>Growing Up - Fall Out Boy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">One day you wake up in a bed that isn't yours. That same day, you realize you haven o idea who you are. You look in the mirror every second and you can't believe what your looking at. The one thing you had, that no one in the entire fucking world could change, is gone. The only place you have left to hide is in your head. Then, someone decided you were going insane and took you to the "happy home". Everything here was blinding and you couldn't see at all. You were passing out, that you knew. You figured you fell over because you felt yourself being caught just before your head cracked against the linoleun floor. You looked up to see a blurred mage of your savior. Unfortunately, you couldn't see clear or think straight so you just stared trying to figure out who it was that caught you. You heard muffled speaking and then you were being lifted up onto a gurney and everything else after that was a blur of flying colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This was no accident,&lt;br /&gt;It was a theripudic chain of events."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xomarisaxo</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:c0l0rm3mus1c:1388</id>
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    <title>Humanity Set On Self-Destruct With No Control (Don't Worry, We Noticed It Too)</title>
    <published>2006-12-14T05:22:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-14T05:22:08Z</updated>
    <category term="confused"/>
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    <lj:music>Karma Police - Cover by Panic! At the Disco</lj:music>
    <content type="html">All of humanity never looked so glum&lt;br /&gt;Sad, alone, confused&lt;br /&gt;You say, "I don't need your help,&lt;br /&gt;Nor do I want it."&lt;br /&gt;Like hell you don't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push us away,&lt;br /&gt;We notice&lt;br /&gt;Tell us something that scares us&lt;br /&gt;Scares us shit-less&lt;br /&gt;We notice that too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess we're back&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying my eyes out now&lt;br /&gt;Ever wondered&lt;br /&gt;What leaving would do&lt;br /&gt;To anyone else besides you?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whole hell of a lot&lt;br /&gt;At this rate anyways&lt;br /&gt;Stop!&lt;br /&gt;Please, just stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might sound selfish&lt;br /&gt;It might sound stupid&lt;br /&gt;Maybe even pointless,&lt;br /&gt;But it's for your own good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ask is for comfort&lt;br /&gt;Then I can't be there to help&lt;br /&gt;When you need it more then I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push us away,&lt;br /&gt;We notice.&lt;br /&gt;Tell us something that scares us,&lt;br /&gt;Scares us shit-less,&lt;br /&gt;We notice that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess we're back&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying my eyes out, again.&lt;br /&gt;Ever wondered what one little "scratch" could do&lt;br /&gt;To anyone other than you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm close to joining&lt;br /&gt;Oh so close it hurts to think&lt;br /&gt;Join the self-destruction crew?&lt;br /&gt;Body set on self-destruct&lt;br /&gt;No control, nothing&lt;br /&gt;Never knew&lt;br /&gt;Just what to do&lt;br /&gt;The invite,&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Answer me this&lt;br /&gt;I promise&lt;br /&gt;It gets better&lt;br /&gt;Less cloudy&lt;br /&gt;Less rain&lt;br /&gt;Never any lightning cracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain gets easier&lt;br /&gt;The grass is always greener&lt;br /&gt;Just don't jump&lt;br /&gt;Don't jump&lt;br /&gt;Not to conclusions&lt;br /&gt;Don't jump&lt;br /&gt;Not 'til you have a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you think you could hide it?&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not sure."&lt;br /&gt;Did you think it wouldn't show?&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you better than you think I do&lt;br /&gt;Every tiny thing you mention&lt;br /&gt;It sticks in my head&lt;br /&gt;Your word are like glue&lt;br /&gt;Mine,&lt;br /&gt;Are just sugar coated lies and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let yourself become less distant&lt;br /&gt;Join the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Just this once&lt;br /&gt;Please!&lt;br /&gt;I hate to beg,&lt;br /&gt;But, Please??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xomarisaxo</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:c0l0rm3mus1c:1211</id>
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    <title>Bleeding &amp;hearts;s never seemed interesting until now</title>
    <published>2006-12-07T03:48:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-07T03:48:13Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Can't Take This - Mest</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Some one has come and ripped my insides out&lt;br /&gt;Torn them to shreds&lt;br /&gt;And fed them to the dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Now all that's left&lt;br /&gt;Is my skin&lt;br /&gt;And teeny, tiny pieces of my shattered heart&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;Been ripped to shreds&lt;br /&gt;Never knew&lt;br /&gt;Until I saw you&lt;br /&gt;Only fright&lt;br /&gt;Put up a fight&lt;br /&gt;Jaw dropped slack&lt;br /&gt;Not sure how to react&lt;br /&gt;I've heard of shock&lt;br /&gt;But all you did was mock&lt;br /&gt;Now I see you&lt;br /&gt;Not all you were meant to&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for freedom&lt;br /&gt;Never knew I'd be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Rip out your heart&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;It's torn to shreds&lt;br /&gt;This time though&lt;br /&gt;It's me who sees your pain&lt;br /&gt;Not like you inside your game&lt;br /&gt;Stay away&lt;br /&gt;Never look back&lt;br /&gt;Always know&lt;br /&gt;Never fight back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xomarisaxo</content>
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    <title>You Don't Have All The Answers (Don't Ask Me)</title>
    <published>2006-12-04T00:36:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-04T00:36:31Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Lucky St. - Cartel</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Have you ever felt like you were on top of the world?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the exact opposite?&lt;br /&gt;Either way&lt;br /&gt;Here you are&lt;br /&gt;Right in the middle of it all&lt;br /&gt;You'll die when they want you to&lt;br /&gt;And so will everyone else&lt;br /&gt;If I wrote a story on how to give up life&lt;br /&gt;I'd only show you because you can't tell wrong from right&lt;br /&gt;Not only that&lt;br /&gt;But you never seem to know which way is up&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I was my time following you&lt;br /&gt;You're definitely not a leader&lt;br /&gt;Don't just assume I'm always following&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a follower&lt;br /&gt;Unlike some people I know&lt;br /&gt;I set my own goals&lt;br /&gt;Walk my own path&lt;br /&gt;And never once look back&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;You sure as hell don't know&lt;br /&gt;Neither do I&lt;br /&gt;So you know what?&lt;br /&gt;DON'T ASK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xomarisaxo</content>
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