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  <updated>2005-05-24T01:08:35Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:4100</id>
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    <title>eew drewl</title>
    <published>2005-05-24T01:08:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-24T01:08:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yup. and yeah i know. i like it too. i like it alot. chill. the dog is cute. as are you. good times. cant believe it. no way. i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 love, &lt;br /&gt;     brennan</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:4003</id>
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    <title>yup yup</title>
    <published>2005-05-12T05:47:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-12T05:47:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i've pretty much been around chillin, havin a party, n whatnot. fuck people. i want to start a fight with a 5th grader. i think tha'd be sweet. i dont think id win though. anyways...yeah, things are kickin i guess. i miss cool people. oh, and i love music. music is my religion. well im gunna go party now so ttyl peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nigga love&lt;br /&gt;bren</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:3724</id>
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    <title>you know you wish you were their</title>
    <published>2005-05-06T08:23:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-06T20:58:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v91/2emocore4you/thatsjusthot.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;yes, jeremy is naked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v91/2emocore4you/100_0060poo.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;no you cant have him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thought youd enjoy these pictures as eddie is saying right now, "your such a dick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love&lt;br /&gt;bren</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:3399</id>
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    <title>dont steal kickin</title>
    <published>2005-05-01T00:35:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-01T00:35:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">kickin- the replacment of bitchin in brennan's vocab.&lt;br /&gt;so i got a girlfriend. shes fuckin cooler than your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know. i just want to announce that to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v91/2emocore4you/IMG_5261.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything right now is fuckin kickin.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 bren</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:3277</id>
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    <title>chill days...</title>
    <published>2005-04-28T05:22:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-28T05:22:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so last night i was like freaking out. i dont know why. i was so about to blow and just loose control of myself. i was mad but had no idea why. that was fucked up. so at like two in the morning i went and got chips/dip/and ciggs. when i got back to my house i was still restless. i took a walk outside to have a smoke. i was wearing a t-shirt and it was fucking cold. i didn't care though and i was all like walking through the sprinklers n shit. oh well. when i got back to my house i took coating. recomended dosage is 1 1/2 teaspoons. ur not supose to take more than 2 teaspoons. i took 3. anyways. that chilled me out and so i just went into my room and layed down watching tv. that got boring so i turned it off and lye awake for a couple hours before going to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up, went to school, came home. did my thing. chill. so at 3 i went to golden valley to meet &amp;lt;3rachel&amp;lt;3 and walk her home. when i got their my scooter was being gay. the tire was low, my seat was fucked up, and my battery was dying. it was funny how i just road right on campus. all the kids we're like laughing n shit and some were like awe, how cute. i thought it was quite funny myself. as soon as i was through the gate, i got like 20 ft and two people their were yelling to me to get off campus. fuckers. so i went through the parking lot and saw &amp;lt;3her&amp;lt;3 walking. i met up with her and yeah. brennan was :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the walk was fun. on the way their was like this path going into the hillside with benches at the top. we went up their and sat for a while. lets just say i had a good time. *sparks* anyways...we were their for like half an hour and then we went back down. we both had to go home. she gave me a kiss and we parted ways. my scooter was about dead by now. luckily the ride home was mostly down hill, MOSTLY. as i was close to home my scooter died and i had to push/walk it. when i got home i realised it had litteraly taken like 5 minutes to get their.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh bleh bleh...so like at 8:30 amy and nikki came and picked me up and then we went to the mall. oh yeah. i got bleach and then we walked to java n jazz. i got a chi and eddie was supose to come by and say hi. after waiting like a half hour they wanted to go so we left. i never got to see eddie :(   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got home, got bored, bleh bleh bleh, wrote on LJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats that. wow, thats alot of typing. &lt;br /&gt;peace bitches&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:3056</id>
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    <title>things are chill i guess</title>
    <published>2005-04-26T18:19:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-26T18:19:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>THROWDOWN- eat shit</lj:music>
    <content type="html">people still lame but away from me at least. im starting to write an article and hopefully i will have it done in about a month. i want to like show it to everyone and get everyone to read it cause i think it would help people think or at least see my point of view. its gunna be so fuckin long but absolutely enlightening. or at least i hope it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so theirs this person who is liked by this other person who is liked in return. one of them is unsure and shy and the other is needy and just wanting to be taken care of yet very loving at the same time. they show how they feel for one another but refuse to pursue it. one of the persons would like that but the shy one is still unsure. they talk and agree and are soon, both to be happy...hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;if you dont have a clue, forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;heres to you girl&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the rest of you gangsta boogie kings and queens... &lt;br /&gt;                                             much love fuckers, bren</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:2715</id>
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    <title>brennan down wit da bitches an hoes</title>
    <published>2005-04-19T19:30:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-19T19:30:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>simple plan- go fuck yourself</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so basicly, people are fuckin stupid. like seriously...people suck ass. most of the people in this town are stupid out the ass. i realized that im a nice guy and a logical guy at that. everyone out here is so judgemental and jump to conclusions. no one wants to see you for who you are. they just want to fuck you over cause of the way you dress or how you USE to be. its really fucked up where this town is going. im sure everyone everywhere is like that though. i just really hate it. i guess i should really feel sorry for how stupid people can be. so to you stupid people...im sorry your like that but go eat shit. thats pretty much all i had to say is that MEAN PEOPLE SUCK! yeah well, much love to you cool people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pEACE bITCHES&lt;br /&gt;XObrennanFU</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:2371</id>
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    <title>fukcyou @ 2005-03-29T14:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-29T22:29:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-29T22:29:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>throwdown...what!?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yeah, lj is cool. i just said it. wuchya gunna do about it. fucking what. i have noticed that whenever i type on lj i dont write about anything. arent i cool. dont asnwer cause i dont give a fuck. fuck you. fuckin jeremy is hot. yeah. i banged an emu. love all ya fuckers. leave me lovely comments.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:2192</id>
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    <title>fukcyou @ 2004-11-09T11:50:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-09T19:52:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-09T19:52:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">anyone want to hook me up with some free drugs or drinks?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:2009</id>
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    <title>fukcyou @ 2004-10-27T23:32:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-28T06:16:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-29T04:57:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">do you want to lick my stinky butt hole cheese?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:1719</id>
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    <title>dude, fuckass</title>
    <published>2004-10-21T05:05:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-21T05:05:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">give me somethink to drink that will make me forget all about the truth...FUCKASS! yes, i love you, or do i?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:1298</id>
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    <title>dude, im horny...</title>
    <published>2004-10-18T22:43:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-18T22:43:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">for those of you who have my number...dont call it ever again. my dad is takin it away cause hes a douche and likes to be mean to me cause im ugly. anyways. yeah, if you insist on calling me then dial these digits... 2638212&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored, horny, ugly, and lonely. leave me cool comments. &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:1273</id>
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    <title>omg, like an orgasm in your nose.</title>
    <published>2004-10-15T07:52:18Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-15T07:52:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i dont know why i put that as a title. im really fucking drunk right now. yeah, im bored. doot dee doo...blah. i love you. if your reading this. that means you care which means i love you, duh. i need some action. so if your hot and your local then tell me. doot doot doot. umm, yeah...still bored. gunna go now. bye&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:968</id>
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    <title>me n mike</title>
    <published>2004-10-14T21:48:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-14T21:48:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v91/2emocore4you/DSCN1404.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v91/2emocore4you/AHHA.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:727</id>
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    <title>fukcyou @ 2004-10-13T14:53:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-13T21:37:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-13T21:37:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so yesterday i was at my dads house. skipped school and woke up at like 12. went on computer cause im cool and then went on the other copmuter to play games. then friends came over and we hung out and got in fights n stuff. then they left and i went back on computer to play games. then internet. i then road my scooter down the road to go swimming with my man lover. then we went to starbucks and then the mall to get a card for his dads b-day. then we hung out with some friends and they bought me a pretzle (spelling). then me and eddie had some change left so we bought a drink and a bread stick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then took my pimpmobile back to his house and wrapped eddies dads presents. they were wrapped in christmas wrapping paper so we decided they needed to be sheltered by a christmas tree. we went out side and collected leaves and branches n shit and taped them to gether to make a christmas tree. it was spectacular. then one of our friends we havent seen in a while came over. eddie wanted to drive her car and all i can tell you is that eddie sucks ass at driving stick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they drove down to khols so i was lonely and road my scooter down their. yeah, im cool. when i got their ruby was their. i love that girl. and she wanted to ride my scooter and i wanted to drive. so eddie got on my scooter with ruby and i drove the car with rachel. fun stuff. i was burning out and stuff and yeah. then we said out goodbyes and left. when me and eddie got home i went online and he played the sims. oh yeah, i make bitchin chips. mmm mmmm! then we took a walk and then came back and went to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we woke up...i had realized i miss school, again. darnnit! ed sr. opened eddies pressent and read both of our cards. i had to leave so i road my scooter home. thats basicly whats has happened lately to now. yup, fun. well, im done. bye niggers&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fukcyou:367</id>
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    <title>doot dee dooOO!</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T01:18:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T01:18:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">welcome to hell. first entry for a new lj. yeah, things are ok. nothing exciting. i have a feeling its gunna be just like the old livejournal. oh boy, cant wait. &amp;lt;3</content>
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