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  <title>to tell it straight, i'm trying to build a wall.</title>
  <subtitle>an introvert, an excavator</subtitle>
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    <name>an introvert, an excavator</name>
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  <updated>2009-01-19T04:01:22Z</updated>
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    <title>intoredroses @ 2009-01-18T22:49:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-19T04:01:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-19T04:01:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the organ-it's time to go</lj:music>
    <content type="html">my three panic-filled, dramatic letters. your response: stop worrying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what the week looks like:&lt;br /&gt;pack, go to the inauguration, pack, see brand new at tcnj, finish packing, say good-byes, leave.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:intoredroses:33440</id>
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    <title>the sound of the unlocking and the lift away.</title>
    <published>2009-01-04T04:26:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-04T16:12:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bon iver-re: stacks</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well of course it's making me sick.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't let it get to me. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this beautiful bon iver album is helping me survive the winter, and hopefully beyond. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come home soon so i can love you.&lt;br /&gt;before i leave.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:intoredroses:29173</id>
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    <title>heartbreak project.</title>
    <published>2008-10-28T17:23:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-28T17:23:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">if you're not my friend on facebook..here's the deal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it. Bare it all. You know that you've always wanted to pour your heart out and tell the most painful details of your heartbreak to someone, to ANY ONE who will listen with an unbiased ear. Here's your chance.&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;For my writing class, I am constructing a five minute radio script. It can be about anyone or anything. So naturally I chose the subject of the BROKEN HEART. You know I love tragedy. Maybe it's cliche, but I don't care. This is what I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;I want to do is to read people's accounts of how their hearts were broken. I want to tell YOUR stories in YOUR words. Of course I'll have to have to interject my own voice, but I won't do it to offer opinions, only to make connects between the stories.&lt;br /&gt;So what do I want from you?&lt;br /&gt;Your story.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to tell me anything or everything. Make it personal, make it emotional, make it sad, funny, or shocking. Tell about your heartbreak experience. Any thing can apply (doesn't necessarily have to be boyfriend/girlfriend stuff..just a time when your heart was broken). Just don't lie. This could be a great venting opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;I want it to be completely anonymous, unless for some reason you want me to know who you are. I have no desire to know though. I have set up an anonymous place for you to post your experience. So go ahead and do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifyourheartwasbroken.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ifyourheartwasbroken.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post an anonymous comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that if I use your story, I will be recording it and my class will be listening to it, so don't include any details that would reveal who you are.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks. And I hope that this gives you an opportunity to let your story be told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ifyourheartwasbroken.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ifyourheartwasbroken.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>i want my words to shadow your former life.</title>
    <published>2006-08-17T20:54:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-17T20:54:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">probably friends only.</content>
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