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  <title>If you want the rainbow, you have to deal with the rain</title>
  <subtitle>Rainbows Collide</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Kim</name>
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  <updated>2009-10-14T15:57:55Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:312669</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-10-14T11:56:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-14T15:57:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-14T15:57:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"It's exhausting being incredibly, indescribably pleased."</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:312439</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-10-04T00:15:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-04T04:16:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-04T04:16:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sometimes I think my sole purpose in the universe is to make others happy at my own expense.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:312154</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-09-07T21:40:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-08T01:40:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-08T01:40:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It hurts.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:311826</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-07-29T12:08:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-29T16:08:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-29T16:08:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine. Without my rifle, I am nothing.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:311591</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-07-25T18:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-25T22:03:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-25T22:03:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"I'd rather run the other way then stay and see &lt;br /&gt;The smoke and who's still standing when it clears."</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:311322</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-07-21T16:39:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-21T20:43:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-21T20:43:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Never have I ever wanted to pack up and run away as badly as I do right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My regrets are &lt;br /&gt;What keep me still alive&lt;br /&gt;I need to make&lt;br /&gt;Up for all the lies</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:311074</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-07-20T23:19:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-21T03:20:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-21T03:20:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm using you. I don't care about you. I'm just passing the time. You're just a number. Just the next best thing.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:310784</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-07-19T01:33:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-19T05:35:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-19T05:35:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Seriously. Fuck all of this. I just want my numbers up. I want to fuck and not feel. Period. I want to fuck you and forget you. Because I can't and I don't care about anyone these days.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:310767</id>
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    <title>Kid</title>
    <published>2009-07-18T08:07:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-18T08:07:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">And this is how our lovely friendship started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;kole_miester &lt;br /&gt;2004-09-01 05:47 pm UTC (link) &lt;br /&gt;hmmm...... what would i do for a klon-dyke..........whoops did i say that?&lt;br /&gt;ha! yeah i don't think id really do anything for a klondike bar. now strabucks icecream on the other hand.....</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:310327</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-06-17T01:47:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-17T05:48:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-17T05:49:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I wish I could play music. Anything. Because sometimes, my world is just so perfect a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was the type of feeling that can't be explained&lt;br /&gt;The way she moved her lips drove me insane&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm left here in the wake of something more.&lt;br /&gt;She made it hard to leave as she stood by the door&lt;br /&gt;In a v-neck T-shirt and nothing more than&lt;br /&gt;A single tear rolling down her cheek, whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go away again,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more than a phone call at 4am.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like every time you come back home&lt;br /&gt;It's just to steal my heart and leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go away again,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more than a story to tell your friends.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like every time you come back home&lt;br /&gt;It's just to make me fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting hard, I know, believe me I feel you&lt;br /&gt;I can't fall asleep knowing you're not home&lt;br /&gt;Is it too much to ask, can't you just pick up the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had our share of fights, &lt;br /&gt;I know it's not easy when I'm never home,&lt;br /&gt;I have my own dreams&lt;br /&gt;Like you have your life planned out back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go away again,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more than a phone call at 4am.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like every time you come back home&lt;br /&gt;It's just to steal my heart and leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go away again,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more than a story to tell your friends.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like every time you come back home&lt;br /&gt;It's just to make me fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, will always stand between us&lt;br /&gt;And hold you so high&lt;br /&gt;Just enough to watch you fade&lt;br /&gt;Tonight you'll cry yourself asleep&lt;br /&gt;As I lay awake in some far off city&lt;br /&gt;Pretend you're lying next to me&lt;br /&gt;Eyes wide open dreaming of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go away again,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more than a phone call at 4am.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like every time you come back home&lt;br /&gt;It's just to steal my heart and leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go away again,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more than a phone call at 4am.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like every time you come back home&lt;br /&gt;It's just to steal my heart and leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go away again,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more than a story to tell your friends.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like every time you come back home&lt;br /&gt;It's just to make me fall again.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:309524</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-06-12T18:37:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-12T22:37:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-12T22:37:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">She said it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:309251</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-06-09T17:39:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-09T21:39:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-09T21:39:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What if I'm right? Are you willing to take that chance? To just give up?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:309149</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-06-03T22:28:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-04T02:29:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-04T02:29:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The answer is staring you in the face but you have to make it complicated because you're just too fucking damaged to know what makes you happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORLANDO COULD NOT COME FAST ENOUGH.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:308741</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-05-27T22:32:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-28T02:35:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-28T02:35:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Some nights... I just wish you would call me from a private number and sing me to sleep.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:308684</id>
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    <title>How deep is your vagina?</title>
    <published>2009-05-25T21:27:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-25T21:27:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I probably would have felt more inclined to update on the hilariousness of last night if my cousin hadn't just disowned me for being depressed. So naturally, I feel like breaking down because now I am a "burden" to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Britt last night after 5 years of being friends with the girl and bitching to her about life all the time. I wish we were better friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the fuck just drops their blood like that? We were fucking close. I am every bitches burden. Fuck this.</content>
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    <title>36</title>
    <published>2009-05-22T18:30:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-22T18:31:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">For the first time in my life I am genuinely worried about all the junk I eat. My stomach just isn't as flat as it used to be and that gets to me, which in turn, makes me feel pathetic for sounding like one of those kinda girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for a change.</content>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-05-17T23:25:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-18T03:25:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-18T03:33:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41 days. The countdown begins.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:307825</id>
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    <title>Blame the roots</title>
    <published>2009-05-16T03:50:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-16T03:50:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Being in Orlando makes me feel so hood.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:307704</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-05-09T01:46:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-09T05:47:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-09T05:47:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">For the first time in over two years I am talking to Patrick.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:306709</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-04-24T00:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-24T04:04:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-24T04:04:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So much damage has been done.. so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the day....</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tomorrowandme:306189</id>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-04-14T19:09:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-14T23:12:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-14T23:12:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh I get by with a little help from my friends,&lt;br /&gt;Mmm I get high with a little help from my friends,&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you need anybody?&lt;br /&gt;I just need someone to love.&lt;br /&gt;Could it be anybody?&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be your biggest addiction.</content>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-04-12T18:59:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-12T23:07:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-12T23:07:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ashleigh, yes, it was a messed up comment and I shouldn't have started shit. But that's it. That's all I'm sorry for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for you, Marylin, I really don't have anything to say to you. You've got no idea who I am these days and it's pathetic that you would bring up shit from almost 3 years ago. Things change. You have changed, so have I. Know your shit.</content>
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    <title>Whoa, a real update?!</title>
    <published>2009-04-10T00:06:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-10T00:06:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Okay. Just a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For starters, last night I&amp;nbsp;ended up going to the Fair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Kim, you're putting it in the wrong hole!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;quot;Wow, I've never gotten that before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving along.&lt;br /&gt;Whimsy lady had to have done drugs at some point in her life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;She googled Google. And actually clicked the link to it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;nbsp;don't know if you've ever picked up a Playboy, it can be kind of raunchy, I&amp;nbsp;mean there's naked women, but...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Childrens Lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that I leave you an original Kim poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Currently untitled)&lt;br /&gt;Scrub-a-dub-dub&lt;br /&gt;There's an elephant in my tub&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be a laugh&lt;br /&gt;To try and give him a bath&lt;br /&gt;He filled up his trunk&lt;br /&gt;There was a &amp;quot;splash!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;and &amp;quot;KER-PLUNK&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Before I&amp;nbsp;knew what to do&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;was taking a bath too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]</content>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-03-30T16:55:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-30T20:59:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-30T21:00:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The thing is, I&amp;nbsp;can be angry. It gets me by. I can work myself up enough to be FURIOUS with you. But sometimes. I feel like I'm falling apart remembering the good times. What could have been. It's those times that I start wondering if you still have dreams about me. I guess I'm just waiting for you to wake up one day and realize how completely FUCKED you are for choosing him. I know you love me. What I&amp;nbsp;don't know is why you gave that up to live an unhappy life that you are bleeding away by your own hand.</content>
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    <title>tomorrowandme @ 2009-03-29T20:28:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-30T00:29:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-30T00:29:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Honestly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just not okay. And I can't remember a time I&amp;nbsp;ever was.</content>
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