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  <title>i might be wrong</title>
  <subtitle>lets go down to the waterfall...</subtitle>
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    <name>dance ranch</name>
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  <updated>2007-06-09T20:58:03Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:60899</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-10-12T21:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-13T01:20:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-13T01:20:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i did a face book so add me i guess</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:60470</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-10-01T11:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-01T15:56:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-01T15:56:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i was at snelling and this kid was hiding under cerca de las papas with a knife and cut some other persons foot off. i was eating with max and he jumped up and let out an exasperated "oh god" and wept. i felt bad for him. I went back to boggs, which was turning into an exotic animal shelter. then i put a bunch of money in this gumball machine and opened it up and sorted through all the things i could get. i spent forever looking through things. i remember there was a 9 dollar coupon to appleby's but you had to have all the parts of the coupon, otherwise it was worth less. I picked out the fake 1 dollar bills, thinking theyd be good for a prank  but then joe came in and made me get the fake 10,000 dollar bills, which no one would ever fall for. then this kid started telling a story about his friends who live together in boggs and everytime the nanny goes out and forgets a reciept, or they get the money mixed up they sing "ohhhh i took the baby stroller to uncle jims house and he lent us ANOTHER MILLION DOLLARS" and they laugh loud because they are soo cool like that and have their priorities straight.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:59229</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-09-11T01:45:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-11T05:55:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-11T05:56:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm losing my sense of smell and when i &lt;br /&gt;and some obese girl is on the floor watching a spiderman movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the call log</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:57927</id>
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    <title>hmmmm</title>
    <published>2005-08-01T17:26:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-01T17:26:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">on the living room table this morning were: 2 empty altoid tins, 2 empty altoid chewing gum tins, an empty wrapper of white modeling clay, some cut up foam, a pile of smashed together foam butterflies, and a plastic baggie of a lot of white tablets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder what my roommate is up to...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:57638</id>
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    <title>i like to dream</title>
    <published>2005-07-17T05:46:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-17T05:46:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sun kil moon_glenn tipton</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i'm sick of getting such good stock tips. i mean, it IS nice of whoever it is to send me these emails and all, but you know... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This small treasure is: NHVP - Northeast Development Corp. The stock is trading at only 20 cents and we expect it could hit $1.20 by mid July. HUGE PR campaign expected this week so grab as much as you can up to $1 range&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Stock Symbol: NHVP&lt;br /&gt;Current Price: $0.30&lt;br /&gt;We expect the price to go to $1 in next 2-3 days&lt;br /&gt;We expect the price to go to $1.2 in next 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;There are some very positive news expected next week so act before that :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, in real things today i saw hot hot heat and it was good and i hit a lot of green lights going downtown and that was good.  i'm really looking forward to mark kozelek on wednesday and if anyone else is going give me a call.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also make me not be 20.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:57176</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-05-24T15:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-24T19:21:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-24T19:21:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>doves_words</lj:music>
    <content type="html">billy potter is on the uga homepage today!&lt;br /&gt;awesome &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like a good day for some fishing and picture taking</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:56555</id>
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    <title>c'mon, you care</title>
    <published>2005-05-02T02:13:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-02T02:13:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>interpol_the new</lj:music>
    <content type="html">from pekin: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the eaten (by dogs/coyotes) chickens have been replaced, i cannot wait to see the new ones: a few rhode island reds and some other black &amp; white breed oooooh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the town crier has important news as always--"I'd like to praise the Lord for a young man named Alan who works at Morgan's Market who helped me find the new Coke with lime, which is exquisite, by the way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, indiana is beginning legislation to cooperate with daylight savings time. this means i will probably never see conan o'brien again. ugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one week and i'm there</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:55676</id>
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    <title>times all mine...</title>
    <published>2005-04-25T02:25:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-25T02:25:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">noah invited me to do his soft scaly underbelly with him. it was fun; we had a theme of high pitched voices. we also played the darkness. we were talking in the booth and then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noah: "i think thats saying fuck" &lt;br /&gt;me: "nah, we screened it earlier"&lt;br /&gt;noah: "no i really think thats saying mother fucker" &lt;br /&gt;the darkness: "hands off my woman mother fucker!!" (every line of every chorus)&lt;br /&gt;"fade it out!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we both felt pretty dumb.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:55282</id>
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    <title>"I'm glad to tell you a good news!"</title>
    <published>2005-04-14T17:23:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-14T17:23:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sigur ros_( )</lj:music>
    <content type="html">man i love my calclab teacher. he just posted on webct: "One girl lost her USA memory!!!" im pretty sure hes talking about a USB thing, but whatever. good ol' jiabano...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:54060</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-03-16T23:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-17T04:58:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-17T05:04:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bjork</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i went to the dentist expecting to have cavities filled, and surprisingly there were none. apparently ive been grinding my teeth down in my sleep and thats what the problem is. so that was good, but then the dentist tried to counsel me about sources of stress in my life. it was awkward. i didn't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, on spring break &lt;br /&gt;-clays show&lt;br /&gt;-shack&lt;br /&gt;-woods &lt;br /&gt;-dutch creek&lt;br /&gt;-illinois&lt;br /&gt;-mario party &lt;br /&gt;have all been pretty good to me.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:53721</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-03-10T00:10:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-10T06:45:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-09T20:58:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">there are boys who heartily shake hands when they pass by eachother. they talk about MIST exams. they feel good about themselves in front of their friends who they wouldn't shake hands with. there is one with an extra neck and strong arms who looks at a girl as she walks. a few days later he talks to her. its not the same girl, but she has what matters. he doesn't hear what shes saying. its ok because she never says anything important. maybe they will get married.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are girls who shriek and hug. they wear more makeup than clothes. they have crushes on their respective mr. necks. they touch boys' collars that don't need to be fixed. there is one girl who doesn't know that she doesn't mean it. she might not ever find out. right now she sits between hugs and stares into space. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a bald man who yells and drinks beer. he changes the lyrics of well known songs so that they are charming and appropriate. he is excited about alcohol. he yells something incoherent and they wave their cups in the air. they were waiting to, and finally have the impetus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a cavity and it makes me irratible.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:53443</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-02-22T08:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-22T13:40:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-22T13:40:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im looking forward to math lab on thursday and the venezuela interview; thankfully its in english.  i hate my hall and all its friends. my roommate got an 18x24" print of him and his gee eff on the beach. it is my favorite roommate. this day is going to be horrible i'm already dead.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:52753</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-02-14T22:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-15T04:12:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-15T04:12:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tvontheradio_staringatthesun</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i was staying in o-house last night, however, the building was shaped like a giant crucifix, and my room was in the one of the sides of the cross, which was not really attached to the rest of the building. rather it was counter balanced by the opposite side of the cross. If anyone in the room were to move too fast the whole thing would tip, and had to be corrected or else both sides would fall off.  many times i had to run to one side of the room or the other for sheer self preservation. my bed was not actually in the room, but on a sort of ledge outside a window. I watched the street and saw far into some landscape that was definitely not from real life, lights all around. I kept on leaning off the edge, barely hanging on, heart racing, breathing heavy, afraid to sleep. eventually this became too much and i awoke, finding myself in a sweat. upon going back to sleep i climbed to the roof where several gangs dressed in black awaited me. I slid town the 100 ft tall building and ran into the street. eventually they captured me and stabbed me a lot. </content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:52638</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-02-07T19:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-08T00:31:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-08T00:31:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>underoath_changing of times</lj:music>
    <content type="html">dreams are weird, and &lt;i&gt;Gozu&lt;/i&gt; didn't help anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, i got one of those g mail things, so send me something unnecessarily large, if you think of it: gregory.oconnell@gmail.com</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:52418</id>
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    <title>my head exploded...</title>
    <published>2005-02-03T03:11:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-03T03:11:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">man, thanks kraegan for reminding me about mindspore. i cant believe i forgot the cd at home, but just remembering that band (probably the best thing to ever come out of marengo), and mark (probably the second best thing to ever come out of marengo) is really making me laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah marengo, i miss thee.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:52032</id>
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    <title>i probably just need a good bleeding.</title>
    <published>2005-01-31T23:36:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-31T23:36:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>M83_*</lj:music>
    <content type="html">if anybody has some voodoo echantments/herbs/roots/tree bark/leeches that would cure me, it would be great.  thanks.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:51160</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2005-01-11T21:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-12T02:30:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-12T02:30:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>EM_the greatest claim</lj:music>
    <content type="html">a strange day. i guess it started at midnight when Mr. Across the Hall woke me up with his basketball and subsequent serenade foolery. once asleep i got up for my shift at the station. i was about 4:40 and the other guy kept talking to me until his shift was up. djing was incredibly boring, but i really enjoyed rotation. classes gave me a present; i have hons 1990 with sean and others. i saw a lot of people; some i knew. guitar was after dinner until i played myself asleep, then i found ricky in my room upon waking. after a funny yet somehow depressing snack at snelling i have a letter to open. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in past events&lt;br /&gt;graveyard friday&lt;br /&gt;factory+bamboo saturday&lt;br /&gt;very good.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:50910</id>
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    <title>things r good</title>
    <published>2005-01-07T06:11:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-07T06:11:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>EM_ohio arch</lj:music>
    <content type="html">there is a new ra on 3s. he has a sign that says "parking for slovenians only" on his door. i dont know about that. he has a picture up with cake on his face. i want chris. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and. &lt;br /&gt;i think that no matter how awkward i feel and no matter how much i can never say what i mean that everything is pretty nice.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:49248</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2004-12-17T09:37:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-17T14:43:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-17T14:43:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">somebody is posing as me on iTunes and apparently "I" have 11 dashboard albums, a ton of finger eleven, and every pop-punk band ever. &lt;br /&gt;i wish they'd (I'd) stop.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:48479</id>
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    <title>"tunnel" vision</title>
    <published>2004-12-13T05:47:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-13T05:47:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>drive like jehu_</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i cant focus&lt;br /&gt;ive spent at least 3 hours staring at the wall/floor today &lt;br /&gt;but i did get miles' present "wrapped up" (ha ha) &lt;br /&gt;i like photoshop almost as much as fruity loops&lt;br /&gt;ugh i'm still drifting everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news ive decided its too expensive to go to venezuela. i might just travel around using a fraction of that money. ive got to do something this summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;less than a week to home//</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:47986</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2004-12-02T22:45:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-03T03:51:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-03T03:53:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">do it: &lt;a href="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/yourquiz_IM.php?quizname=041202224343-693048"&gt;QUIZ&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/scoreboard.php?quizname=041202224343-693048"&gt;FRIEND RATINGS&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:47733</id>
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    <title>let the disintegration begin</title>
    <published>2004-11-30T05:11:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-30T05:11:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>muse_endlessly</lj:music>
    <content type="html">on the way back to athens john and i travelled by:&lt;br /&gt;auto&lt;br /&gt;moving sidewalks&lt;br /&gt;escalators&lt;br /&gt;plane&lt;br /&gt;tram&lt;br /&gt;MARTA&lt;br /&gt;and elevators&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel good about things &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;new friends are good friends when they're old friends.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:47406</id>
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    <title>hospitalbedx @ 2004-11-18T23:13:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-19T04:18:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-19T04:35:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>radiohead_black star</lj:music>
    <content type="html">thanks to miles for setting up the meanest bear trap for unsuspecting sounds ever. i cant wait for the first catch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; also, the odyssey begins monday</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:46931</id>
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    <title>yeah///</title>
    <published>2004-11-10T16:18:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-10T16:18:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>elliott_drive on me</lj:music>
    <content type="html">winter's better:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;less sweat&lt;br /&gt;more sweaters</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hospitalbedx:46488</id>
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    <title>dammit.</title>
    <published>2004-11-03T04:28:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-03T04:28:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>q andnot u</lj:music>
    <content type="html">florida, i'll choke you 'til you turn blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; if i have to.</content>
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