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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Mar 2006 20:15:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Lyrics</title>
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  <description>Cheesy lyrics post but so what?  It&apos;s my journal.  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I believed I couldn’t ever want for more&lt;br /&gt;This ever changing world pushes me through another door&lt;br /&gt;I saw you smile&lt;br /&gt;And my mind could not erase the beauty of you face&lt;br /&gt;Just for awhile&lt;br /&gt;Won’t you let me shelter you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the nights&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the memories&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could give you something more&lt;br /&gt;That I could be yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we explain something that took us by surprise&lt;br /&gt;Promises in vain, love that is real but in disguise&lt;br /&gt;What happens now&lt;br /&gt;Do we break another rule&lt;br /&gt;Let our lovers play the fool&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how&lt;br /&gt;To stop feeling this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think that I’ve been true to everybody else but me&lt;br /&gt;And the way I feel about you makes my heart long to be free&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look into your eyes, I’m helplessly aware&lt;br /&gt;That the someone I’ve been searching for is right there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*L*  She&apos;s got me listen to all kinds of 80&apos;s love songs, this one being one of them.  Oddly enough she picked it out for an RP we&apos;re involved in, and I just happened to decide it was perfect for how I feel about her.  :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2006 20:07:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Big update</title>
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  <description>Big update for the one person who reads this.  &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;  Actually I know of one other person but he doesn&apos;t have it friended so no one finds me.  Aww!  *loves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well where to begin?  Valentines Day I suppose, actually &lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; I made my last entry.  I just didn&apos;t feel like putting this all down at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a long story short Ryan found out.  He found an email where I&apos;d told my confidant about confessing to my friend that I loved her and her saying she feels the same.  He found this while I was taking a nap and when I woke up I &lt;i&gt;knew&lt;/i&gt; something was wrong but it was probably an hour before he&apos;d tell me.  It was very painful, but just for the record we haven&apos;t broken up.  Still, y&apos;know we&apos;ve been together four and a half years (a little more now) and I never knew how he really felt until that night.  He cried, he told me how much he loved me, how scared he was that I was going to leave him.  Just once he told me I had to choose but he didn&apos;t say it again after that.  He did say &quot;I&apos;m not like Mike, I can&apos;t share you&quot; which wasn&apos;t unexpected.  (Mike is a friend of ours.  He&apos;s part of a poly relationship where his wife has a girlfriend.)  He also told me that he wasn&apos;t going to try and stop me from being friends with this girl because he knew that would just drive me away from him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that that&apos;s how it came out but in a sense I&apos;m glad for it.  I&apos;m glad it&apos;s out anyway.  He knows I love her and he knows what lead me to fall in love with her.  He even admitted that no, he&apos;s not a romantic or overly emotional person and he never will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we both were acting like we had a lot to make up to the other.  But also aside from him bringing it up a couple times that was that.  He&apos;s even said since then that things like that are bound to happen.  O_O  Basically I think that he is &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; afraid of losing me he&apos;s keeping me on a long leash and maybe &lt;i&gt;just maybe&lt;/i&gt; turning a blind eye.  O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I feel?  Good question.  I didn&apos;t cry when he cried which is bizarre because I&apos;m a very emotional person.  His confession of how much I mean to him scared me.  I didn&apos;t realize he relied on me &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; much.  In a sense I&apos;m suddenly feeling like I&apos;m too young and immature for this.  It&apos;s funny, you feel so grown up then you realize you&apos;re 24, you&apos;re still young and suddenly you notice a huge chunk of your life you never got to live.  Selfish?  Maybe, but hey this is my journal and I can be honest, right?  Right.  I love him, but I don&apos;t know if I&apos;m what he really needs.  He has his faults, a fuckton of them even, but I still feel he deserves better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off the topic of him and onto the topic of her.  What&apos;s happened with us?  Well for a while she was feeling very guilty about coming between us, but I told her she shouldn&apos;t worry.  Our virtual affection (hugs, pounces, tackles, etc.) has been slowly escalating.  It&apos;s nothing hot &apos;n heavy but they&apos;ve turned into cuddles and snuggles, occasionally holding each other... y&apos;know the best way one can over AIM.  We tell each other we love each other and I&apos;m wondering how things are going to go in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June is when I&apos;m going to have to decide what&apos;s what.  She&apos;s going to be with me for a week, four days of which (three nights) will be in a hotel in NJ away from my boyfriend.  She&apos;s already told me she had thoughts of me climbing into bed with her and cuddling her, something we&apos;d both love.  I don&apos;t get that with Ryan, he&apos;s not (as I said) overly effectionate.  I asked if she&apos;d freak out if I told her I loved her in person and she said no.  Who knows what any of this will actually come to.  When we&apos;re not adoring each other I&apos;m spending time with Ryan and she&apos;s trying to find a boyfriend of her own.  I don&apos;t think we were meant to be together... but maybe she was meant to tell me where I don&apos;t belong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know.  I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; love Ryan.  I love her.  I spend a lot of time confused but also a lot of time ridiculously happy.  Right now I&apos;m trying not to worry, trying to just take things a day at a time and seeing where they lead.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2006 17:46:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Didn&apos;t see this coming</title>
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  <description>I confessed to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2006 18:34:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>And I&apos;m breaking.  Huzzah.</title>
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  <description>I have &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; much on my mind that no one even knows about.  No one but a bunch of strangers in a LJ community.  I have to say though that these strangers have been incredibly supportive and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re all telling me to do the same thing though and I&apos;m not sure it&apos;s something I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Edit]  Ugh that&apos;s vague and vague &lt;i&gt;isn&apos;t&lt;/i&gt; what I want to be, not in this journal.  I&apos;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It comes down to I need to discuss things with my boyfriend and we either need to work them out or end them.  This... I don&apos;t care how strong other people think I am this is something I can&apos;t do!  I mean maybe I can... I don&apos;t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him, I really do.  There are a lot of flaws in our relationship that I&apos;m trying to ignore because it&apos;s just easier that way and everyone is now telling me that I can&apos;t just ignore them.  I guess I knew that all along but knowing something and really paying attention to the fact are two different things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the good ole&apos; best friend and mentioned introspective emotional coffee chat tonight.  Every now and then we do that and he gets caught up on everything that&apos;s been going on in my head.  Poor poor man... but maybe it will help, I don&apos;t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s so much more than anyone knows though, more than I&apos;m afraid to admit.  I love my boyfriend but I also know that when I list why I can&apos;t leave him &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; of it is related to convenience.  I know that&apos;s bad, but that&apos;s the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fek, I&apos;m going to bury myself in a hole or something.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2006 05:25:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&quot;Have you ever been so tired of yourself?&quot;</title>
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  <description>I posted this in my Gaia journal and I&apos;m leaving it the way it was written.  It&apos;s vague because she&apos;ll be reading it.  The thing is, I have a friend that fits the vague profile I give so odds are she&apos;ll think it&apos;s him.  This other guy is someone I&apos;ve known for five years or so, he is very quiet, very sheltered... he&apos;s my age and has never even kissed a girl, human contact scares him.  :(  But yes, I intentionally worded it so that it was ambiguous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;---&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing deep thought-ish stuff at the grocery store yesterday.  Yesterday... wasn&apos;t good.  I don&apos;t know what the hell is wrong with me sometimes but there seems to be something in me that &lt;i&gt;likes&lt;/i&gt; to fuck shit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a simple question, he wanted to know where I wanted to go out for lunch.  The only problem is the one place I wanted to go was the one place he &lt;i&gt;didn&apos;t&lt;/i&gt; want to go.  I could have told him I wanted to go there and he would have taken me, but I can&apos;t do that.  So I told him I didn&apos;t care where we went.  This means that nothing sounded good and thus I didn&apos;t really &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to go anywhere in particular.  *sigh*  That&apos;s when things went bad.  He kept asking me &quot;how about ___&quot;, which is what I &lt;i&gt;didn&apos;t&lt;/i&gt; want him to do.  &lt;i&gt;Nothing&lt;/i&gt; sounded good, so of course I didn&apos;t want to go any of those places!  If he just took me somewhere I would have however found something to eat.  So finally I snapped and told him I didn&apos;t want to go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That began my on and off bad mood that continued throughout the day.  Why did I do that?  I&apos;ll admit Ryan&apos;s in the wrong a lot but this time he wasn&apos;t.  So what the hell is my problem?  Then something hit me... this is all just bits of brain fluff but... well obviously they&apos;re important enough to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be the victim.  I&apos;ve been having thoughts about what&apos;s wrong in our relationship for a long time.  The things that are wrong will more than likely never be fixed so I just have to learn to live with them.  But if I were to drive him away then &lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt; would be the one to leave.  It would take it out of my hands, I would be the victim and I wouldn&apos;t have a choice in the matter.  I would be heartbroken and crushed, I would regret ever doing it but all of my worries would have been taken care of.  On top of that I&apos;d have the support and love of those around me because (as I&apos;ve said) I&apos;d be the victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about this a great deal while we were out since we also went to Blockbuster and the grocery store.  I eventually got into a better mood though it went in and out all day.  I&apos;m not saying I want Ryan to leave me... I don&apos;t think I do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read an entry I did a while back you&apos;d know that I&apos;ve also been dealing with romantic feelings for another friend of mine who is too... sheltered I suppose to really be told.  I don&apos;t want to ruin the friendship and I have a feeling that knowing would.  I know that if they could come out of their shell a little and learn to accept things (which is nothing I would ever expect, some things weren&apos;t meant to be accepted) then they would be my &quot;perfect&quot; mate almost.  Someone I could love and protect, someone who would cuddle with me and love me without the constant need for sex and groping and... ugh.  But that&apos;ll never happen.  My feelings for them can &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; go anywhere, I&apos;m not disillusioned in this.  Yet my feelings for them seem to really make me notice the problems me and Ryan have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the reason for my constant and seemingly random bouts of depression lately.  I sometimes wonder if I never got these feelings would things be fine between me and Ryan but I know they wouldn&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a situation here, and yet their isn&apos;t.  And telling them how I feel isn&apos;t an option.  They&apos;d leave me and I couldn&apos;t handle that.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2006 04:01:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Another entry so soon?!</title>
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  <description>Oh!  I had to post this!  I got it of all places from a balljoint doll photostory but it made me soooo squeely.  The photostory involved a guy realizing he&apos;d fallen in love with another guy, and he&apos;s being talked to by a (very gay) angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Love is love, when it presents itself, does the form it takes really matter in the end ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s one thing I&apos;ve learned in all my years and that is to be true to your heart. You don&apos;t get many chances at true love, If it&apos;s found you, why cause yourself pain by denying it. You&apos;ll regret it in the end... &quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2006 03:58:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Valentines Day</title>
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  <description>First off this is bizarre... I&apos;m sorta kinda trying to set the woman I love (but can&apos;t have) up with a friend of mine.  I&apos;m not playing matchmaker but I&apos;ve &quot;introduced&quot; them I guess through LJ.  And it&apos;s funny, I&apos;m talking to them both in IMs about each other.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has the potential to get awkward, but I&apos;m not worrying about that right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I told him I&apos;d scan the valentines day card she gave me.  &amp;lt;3  My own boyfriend and I aren&apos;t doing anything for v-day but this was a mutual decision.  Later she asked me if I&apos;d think it was weird if she sent me something and I told her no, so I sent her something as well.  Her gift to me was a gigantic coffee mug with coffee and heart shaped chocolates along with a really sweet card.  My gift to her was (on a budget) a mix cd of various songs saying how much she means to me.  ^^  Oh and a card, but mine wasn&apos;t overly sentimental or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the card...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/onnawufei/xxx%20My%20Stuff%20xxx/Things%20and%20stuff/Things/other%20things/card1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/onnawufei/xxx%20My%20Stuff%20xxx/Things%20and%20stuff/Things/other%20things/card2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the inside scanned weird.  The background is that same pinkish purplish color and the heart is a lighter version of the bottom heart on the front.  And her handwriting is as bad as mine!  &amp;lt;3  We both have freakin&apos; elementary school kid handwriting but she swears mine is cute.  *L*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes me feel so loved.  ^^</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2006 19:06:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I saw Brokeback Mountain last night and it really hit close to home.  Not with the whole gay cowboy sex thing of course, with the other bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could identify with being with someone, living your life with them because you knew that&apos;s how it should be when you really weren&apos;t sure.  Ennis especially, he had his wife and children at home, he knew that&apos;s where he should be and he refused to leave it even for the man he loved.  I won&apos;t go into that any farther since I don&apos;t want to spoil the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that&apos;s how I feel, only it doesn&apos;t matter that I can&apos;t be with the woman I love because she doesn&apos;t love me back.  It&apos;s just... she&apos;s said that she wishes she could find a guy like me.  Then why not me?  I am seriously a bundle of conflicted emotions and thoughts when it comes to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m with my boyfriend, he&apos;s my security, my chance at a good life with a family and all that, but there&apos;s a lot missing from our relationship that I don&apos;t think I&apos;ll ever get a chance to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;i&gt;wish&lt;/i&gt; that she&apos;d just give in.  I honestly believe by now that she feels SOMETHING she just doesn&apos;t want to admit it even to herself.  Maybe she doesn&apos;t know it but damnit something is there.  Could she just give in to that while she&apos;s here?  I know it would be wrong but I &lt;b&gt;don&apos;t care&lt;/b&gt;.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2006 14:10:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Glee!</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2006 15:40:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>*lovelovelove*</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;her:&lt;/b&gt; *snuggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;her:&lt;/b&gt; Sometimes I think I don&apos;t deserve you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; *melts*&lt;br /&gt;Really, what do you say to that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; But you do, trust me.  You deserve better even... in guy form... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;her:&lt;/b&gt; I&apos;ve never had anyone be so good to me in my life, and I&apos;ve always thought I&apos;d always be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; *blush*&lt;br /&gt;You deserve it.  You deserve more but y&apos;know...  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;her:&lt;/b&gt; Heh. *smiles* I wish I could find a guy who would treat me just as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; Someday you will, I&apos;m sure.  I&apos;d offer to get a sex change but y&apos;know you&apos;d probably find that really weird... &lt;br /&gt;And I kinda like being a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;her:&lt;/b&gt; lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; ^^</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2005 04:41:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Down it goes</title>
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  <description>*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She accidentally sent her PM confessing her love to this guy to me.  It&apos;s not like I THOUGHT she was saying it to me, we tell each other we love each other all the time but it&apos;s friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it wasn&apos;t friendly with him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to ignore it, just try to freakin&apos; ignore it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2005 06:24:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Little things</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;her:&lt;/b&gt; I know you should be going to bed, but I don&apos;t want you to. *clings*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; I don&apos;t want to either.  :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;her:&lt;/b&gt; Though I&apos;ll have to go to bed soon too. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me:&lt;/b&gt; *clings*&lt;br /&gt;Wow... we ARE clingy!  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;her:&lt;/b&gt; *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes... it&apos;s silly and simple but it&apos;s the little things.  And I&apos;m posting this here instead of my &quot;real&quot; journal becuase I don&apos;t want them to get sick of me spamming it with this stuff.  I &amp;lt;3 this girl.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2005 04:15:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh god...</title>
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  <description>I feel crushed.  It&apos;s funny, even when you&apos;re already in love with someone you can still get your heart broken by someone else and it hurts just as much.  And she has no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamnit I want to be happy for her, and I keep saying I&apos;m happy for her.  She loves this guy... and I guess that&apos;s okay I mean he hasn&apos;t exactly been going out of his way to keep in touch with her and personally I don&apos;t think he&apos;s good enough but of COURSE I don&apos;t.  I&apos;m just a stupid jealous girl who fell in love with a freakin&apos; heterosexual female NOT that it matters because I&apos;m in a completely monogamous relationship of four and a half years with a GUY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God though... I forgot how much it hurts.  That tight feeling in your chest, the inability to speak and the constant fighting of tears.  You want to pretend it&apos;s okay but you just can&apos;t so the first thought is to run.  Just log off AIM log off everything and go hide, maybe write some bad goth poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t hurt like this since high school.  I thought those days were over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God this is retarded.  And the stupidest part is she broke my heart and she&apos;ll &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; know it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Nov 2005 03:37:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Who I am.</title>
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  <description>I probably won&apos;t update this journal but here is an idea of who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a woman who is in a four year relationship with a man who believes in monogamy 100%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a woman who has fallen for another woman who isn&apos;t homophobic but doesn&apos;t agree with homosexuality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be the happiest person in the world if she fell in love with me and he let me &quot;keep her&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no problem talking about this.  I &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to talk about it, that&apos;s why I have this journal.  I know I&apos;m not alone in my feelings but it&apos;s easy to feel that way...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 19:57:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hello.</title>
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  <description>I don&apos;t know that I&apos;ll even update this journal, as I don&apos;t think anyone will be reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a filter on my &quot;real&quot; journal for personal things but there are communities I&apos;d like to join that I want to keep from the people off that filter.  If you&apos;d like to read my journal just leave a comment here and I&apos;ll friend you on my &quot;real&quot; journal.  I always welcome new friends!</description>
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