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  <title>Kiss Every Man, While You Still Can</title>
  <subtitle>Like A Lady</subtitle>
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    <name>Fucking Slut Ass Hoe</name>
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  <updated>2006-06-24T04:24:26Z</updated>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-06-24T00:22:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-24T04:24:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-24T04:24:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">MY APARTMENT: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v89/jdel989/020_16A.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v89/jdel989/018_14A.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v89/jdel989/016_12A.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v89/jdel989/015_11A.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos by J. Andre...fabulous</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alichase:9211</id>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-05-12T02:49:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-12T06:50:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-12T06:50:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i think a ghost keeps updating my livejournal/editing it. hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sara chase is a bitch. a lying bitch and needs to stop kicking me out of her apartment ebcasue i will never go back tehre again and now i am homeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what else? i want to throw a costume party on the street and bake massive amounts of cupcakes and everyone who decides to come to teh party must eat at least 3 and drink soda favored like cotton candy.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alichase:8749</id>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-05-02T09:17:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-02T13:18:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-02T13:18:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the unicorns and snakcwell's fat free devil's food cake cookies are taking over my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://myspace-457.vo.llnwd.net/00685/75/44/685134457_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hope people come tonight. today is turning out to suck so far and it is only 9:17 am. i go back to new york city at 3 and get out of my apartment by 7:30. i am homeless tonight!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird. i guess i should leave mygoods at home.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alichase:8612</id>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-04-23T14:57:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-23T18:57:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-23T20:41:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">everyone come see us- or i'll cut you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v21/Zombies/wonderyears.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this pic pretty much sums up this weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-515.facebook.com/n20/69/62/27101543/n27101543_30103515_498.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alichase:8375</id>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-04-09T15:43:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-09T19:46:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-09T19:46:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Tuesday was fun. Lots of 80's music and good convos. Thursday was HELLA amazing. Lots of drinks and drugs- haha. Friday was horrible, i felt sick all day long. Saturday was fun. Rafifi's Glamdammit with Sara. We were supposed to go from Glamdammit, to another party, to a party in brooklyn, but we ended up staying at Rafifi for an hour and a half and then going to McManus for like 10 minutes. haha. I'm Djing tonight @ Hanger. Not Tuesday this week. Here's a new flyer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v21/Zombies/cyndilauper.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING HATE MACS LIKE A MOTEHR FUCKER.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alichase:8180</id>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-04-05T14:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-05T18:09:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-05T18:09:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">um, what the fuck? it was liek hella snowing here 5 minutes ago and now it's sunny?!?! this isn't new england, what gives? i have so much work to do tonight but that's kind of alright. i have the busiest 2 weeks ahead of me. i liked djing last night, i hope it continues and goes okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i have to finish my essay. poooo</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alichase:7847</id>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-30T23:34:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-31T04:36:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-31T18:51:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://myspace-929.vo.llnwd.net/00613/92/91/613101929_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word, dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the whitney today and it totally blew my mind. everything smells bad in new york. it was so sunny and nice today. it reminded me of the begining of the year when life was simple and carefree and everyone wasn't such a fucking scene asshole. i'm getting a vespa for my birthday. it will be a present to myself since i will be buying it with my own $$$- PLUS, you have to get a motorcycle lisence which is fucking aweeesome!!! it's gonna be white and have big orange lights on the side, and i'm gonna name it Stella like i've been planning to do for the past 3 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:Eg6062xj3LcVMM:www.destinationmotorcycles.com/images/vespa/2005/et24white.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i'm having a girl's night sleepover w/div full of smores and chic flicks. then there's copacobana saturday! salsa dancing, yaaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to disney world for my birthday instead of mexico. animal kindom lodge whaaat. they have fucking giraffes and zebra that walk around outside the hotel!! wtf. i'm such a dork ever since i stopped drinking:(</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-22T18:43:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-22T23:45:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-22T23:45:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my b-day's in 3 weeks, yo! mmhmm:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v21/Zombies/dvt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v21/Zombies/dvt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://fredflare.com/image.php?type=T&amp;amp;productid=1943&amp;amp;sz=&amp;amp;path=products_hover"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's is so fucking random, i knooow.</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-20T11:49:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-20T16:55:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-20T16:55:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sunday, 4pm, Waitress at Jekyll and Hyde: "Wow, you downed that drink in, like, 3 seconds." what a bitch. don't judge me, just bring me another one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i downed a mojito in the east village and champagne at yaffa, leading me to fall alseep during a heavy metal band at cbgb's. i went to bed @ 10 and then woke up at 8 am. now i'm going to madame tussuad's with sara and then we are being tacky-ass and going on a bus tour of new york city. yeaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word dog</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-19T10:55:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-19T16:06:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-19T16:23:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">last night was totally unexpected. weeerd. i was originally supposed to shoot a short film with my friend justin, but the shooting was delayed, so i was stuck in my room being bored. i flipped through the channels and forced myself to sit through mtv and nick. and then regina imed me and invited me to come drink and go to karaoke. so of course i said yes, sounds so much fun. so i went and drank and then i called sarah scribner and she came over. and we all hung out in regina's room, her friends were really chill and awesome- it was a breathe of fresh air from the typical new yorkers. so sarah and i got hungry so we ordered sushi as a snack. but then we decided that we wanted fallafel as well, so at like 1:30 am we go to chic pea on st. mark's and stuff our faces with fallafel sandwiches. but then we decide we are still hungry so we go to yaffa cafe (across the street from my apartment, hollllllllllla), and we get chocolate suffle, tiremisou, and passion fruit champagne. why are the hottest guys in the world at yaffa cafe? holy crap i can't take it. so then we get a call from sarah's friends and we go to meet them at this hookah bar club. we hang out there until like 3;30 talking w/her friends who are really awesome and nice. then we head over to her friends house to check out his turn tables which blew my mind. and finally i head home at 4 am. good food and good company made the night fantastic. it's good to know there are great people out there which can distract me from the hipsters i see everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am going to play tourist today and go to madame tussuad's. and see "she's the man." hahhh</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-17T09:19:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-17T14:27:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-19T16:26:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just called my sister sara to invite her for tea @ Alice's Tea Cup and i'm gonna stuff my face with sandwiches and cake and drink massive amounts of tea. poop poop poop</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-14T15:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-14T20:08:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-14T20:08:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just got back from Miami w/Pia. i wanted to stay forever. we drank pina coladas and cherry bombs all day and slept on the beach. stuffed our fucking faces with food. everything was great. (minus west palm beach). we made friends with 5,000 people we met along the way and partied @ the delano and versace mansion. we smoked up in an aly. we got drink recipes from joey our bartender. we snunk into hotels and used their pools and hot tubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on top of all that i fell in love. head over heels in love, with an italian named thomaso. he looks like a male model. he was our bus-boy. we thought he was spanish until a fellow waiter yelled over "haha he's speaks italian, he doesn't understand a word you're saying." we communicated in spanish though, and even though he fucking woke me up with my phone ringing @ 4:30 am last night, i love him even more. pia and i are fucking in &amp;lt;3 with this man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new york bites still. i got an apartment in st. mark's place. i move in on june 1st. blah.</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-06T23:57:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-07T04:58:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-07T04:59:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ah! i love that new m. night commercial. holy shit. i will only pay w/ my american express from now on!!! i want to be him so bad. only wearing a skirt.</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-06T22:03:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-07T03:09:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-07T03:09:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am all alone in my dorm building.  i've been dancing around in my underwear blasting billy idol's rebel yell for the past 6 hours, craaazy bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i looked at apartments today in soho and the east village. fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i leave new york tomorrow and go to west palm beach with pia. party, party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep working out in my room because i'm too lazy/cold to walk the 2 blocks to the gym. i'm watching roseanne right now. i have been on myspace all fucking day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also got a sah-weet deal on 3 rings @ st. marks place today. one's a silver panther it's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL THE ASHLEY PARKER ANGEL OR WHATEVER THE FUCK HIS NAME IS COME ON ALREADY!!!!</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-05T19:27:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-06T00:16:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-19T16:29:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i saw waiting last night. i loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the mall today w/my sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got some new yarn and knitting needles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyc tomorrow- boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel as if i won't be back here for about two months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate the best salmon last night- super good</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-03-03T19:45:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-04T00:47:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-04T01:07:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">last night sucked in so many ways. it was basically a shitty week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news: panic! was fucking PACKED tuesday. it still sucked though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night sucked. thank gosh i was on the drugzzz. sooo high. i look for a new apartment on monday. i want to paint it yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm leaving new york city tonight in an hour getting the FUCK out of here. then i will be back early monday. then i'm going to west palm beach. then i'll be back in new york and i'll want to stab myself every 3 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't changed my outfit in 2 days. and i like it that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok ok i want to watch: rent and go HA HA @ alphabet city EL OH EL, in her shoes, and finally AQUAMARINE BITCCCCCCH CH CH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was watching the opening credits for "what i like about you" and yeah, i just want to say, it's sooooooooo REALLL. us new yorks: take taxis EVERYwhere an dlaugh and run around them hugging the hood, hang out in cafes allll day long in tube tops and mini skirts, have HUGE apartments on min. wage, run in to people we know, like everywhere we go, and seem to find time to do it all day long. and trust me, if you are a new yorker, you SO hang out in time square!!! this is the life, man. move to new york and see for yourself. it's 90 degrees here always, fer sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAHHHH. suck it</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-02-28T01:23:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-28T06:23:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T06:23:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">more annoying flyers- so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://myspace-468.vo.llnwd.net/00533/86/40/533490468_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-02-27T22:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-28T03:15:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T03:20:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am sick of living in new york city. i want to be in l.a. i &amp;lt;3 l.a. la la land here i come only not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm supposed to be looking for an apartment soon in the city, which i would like to be in the east village for next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new york you can't have cars. i've been driving around CT for the past two days, speeding as usual. i love it. fuck i hate new york.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is a hipster which at first was cool but now is a pain in the ass. i wish we all just wore clown costumes and drank spiked yoohoo instead. my only problem is i feel as if everyday is like living the previous day over again. it's so fucking boring. and i miss the show "american dreams" a lot. i'm changing my name to Sea Breeze Chase. i force jon and pia to only reffer to me as Sea Breeze when i'm drunk. i doubt it will catch on but still, i insist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want chanel ears. i wasnt "miss dior" purfume. and i want fucking donkin donuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got this shit today @ sephora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://a1377.g.akamai.net/7/1377/5720/20060119190040/www.sephora.com/assets/dyn/product/P133805/P133805_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a1377.g.akamai.net/7/1377/5720/20040908180142/www.sephora.com/assets/dyn/product/P67500/P67500_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;none of which are happening anytime soon. oh, and i want &lt;u&gt;Beetle Juice&lt;/u&gt; on dvd. i'm gonna go work out and watch the ali g show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back in the city tomorrow morning (i missed my train today/the honorary title show, boo hoo jared)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE IN NEW YORK COME TO THIS, OR BE A FUCKER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://myspace-574.vo.llnwd.net/00521/47/54/521914574_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this computer is pure bullshit.</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-02-26T01:51:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-26T06:51:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-26T06:51:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just pimped out my myspace. i should be on mtv. like that car show only with myspace. i need to get a life- it's totally saturday night and i'm 100% not ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.myspace.com/alichase</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-02-22T11:53:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-22T16:54:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tonight:&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.aircanada.com/shared/images/common/dutyfree/lounge_1_absolut.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;big&gt;+&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v21/Zombies/boomflyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;big&gt;=&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.seanbonner.com/blog/archives/toast.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....but trust me, it will be sooo worth it.</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-02-20T00:54:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-20T06:00:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-20T23:36:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">last night sucked. i ended up eating motzah ball soup @ lyric diner with regina and div at 3 am. i slept all day, ate cake and saw "date movie." i still have a ton of homework to do. i decided to stay in tonight instead of going out even though i was supposed to do a billion things. i slept more. cleaned my room. ate a brownie. mmm. it was really good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna spend tomorrow doing homework and walking around st. mark's place handing out flyers. the gym is closed- that SUCKS. jess bakery is probl. closed- that SUCKS. i have to write 3 essays- that SUCKS. and i have to do laundry. barf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look cracked-out in these pictures. i dunno why i'm really posting them but i am. they were taken last saturday @ MisShapes. i know, i know. shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mybodystory.com/images/IMG_5083.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mybodystory.com/images/IMG_5084.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the biggest urge for cake. ugh- i want jess bakery to be open! and the gym. i feel so restless. i need to go for a long walk or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH!!!</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-02-15T12:36:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-15T17:36:41Z</published>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-02-08T19:32:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-09T00:34:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-09T00:35:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am so fucking tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept all through class today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got almost a perfect score on my quiz- thank you spark notes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why doesn't anyone want to buy my used shit in nyc? pia and i are puzzled at the lack of demand for our useless crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm djing tonight but i think i will fall asleep in the middle of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey everyone let's all go order sushi tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-02-06T03:02:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-06T08:16:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-06T08:31:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i've been really moody and irritable lately. i don't want to do anything or talk to anybody. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't go to class on friday (surprise, surprise) because i got in @ 6am. i was at riccos w/jasmine, pia, and pia's friend whose name i forgot even though i spent 4 hours talking to him with them about europe... come to think of it i don't think i ever asked for his name to begin with, but either way i forgot. i didn't drink for some reason but i wish i had because i felt like a bitch sober. like i was the only one not drunk and it made it seem like i had a stick up my ass or something. i was totally cool with it though, it's just at the time, i thought that i might attend class the next day so i played it safe. i DID however manage to pick up a very cool kinks record on the walk to ray's which i got for 5 dollars. that was cooool. i spent the next day putting up flyers throughout the east village and st. marks place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hand got hit by a car in st. marks place. by a mini-van. it was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and i was walking past the window of some fucking fortune teller and she signals with her hands to come in and i'm such a mother fucking sucker, and she completely took advantage of my "just woke up- what the hell is going on" state of mind and blew my last $20 dollars for some bullshit palm reading. i felt like an idiot and she grabbed my hands and started to shit talk before i could get away, and people looked in through the window and laughed as they passed by because they knew i was being suckered and so did i but there was nothing i could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i hung up more posters around the east village and i'm in a coffee shop and some guy comes up to me and asks me to be in his "independent movie." okay this guy looks totally homeless and smells bad but i humor him and i'm like "ok what's it about?" and he tells me it's "a low-budget supernatural thriller" so i'm like "mmm, yeah...i'll have to think about it" so then he asks me if i am over 18-years-old and i say yes and he says good because i looked younger and i'm like "okihavetogonicemeetingyou." and walk away...quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i got on a train. and went to connecticut for a doctcors appointment. and i have been watching "freaks and geeks" for the past 6 hours because i coned my little sister into buying me the box set with her barnes and noble gift certificate and she did and i am happy because i go insane whenever james franco comes on the screen because he is the type of guy that i would have fallen in and out of love with all throughout high school if those type of guys actually existed outside of television.</content>
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    <title>alichase @ 2006-02-02T18:47:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-02T23:47:22Z</published>
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