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  <title>Running from the known</title>
  <subtitle>Hiding from what there is and looking for what isn't</subtitle>
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    <name>blazingfields</name>
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  <updated>2007-10-17T19:45:37Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:blazingfields:2177</id>
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    <title>blazingfields @ 2007-10-17T15:44:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-17T19:45:37Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-17T19:45:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Stolen from CHI. Because I forget how to do the name thingy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Open your entire library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc) &lt;br /&gt;2. Put it on shuffle &lt;br /&gt;3. Press play &lt;br /&gt;4. For every question, type the song that's playing &lt;br /&gt;5. When you go to a new question, press the next button &lt;br /&gt;6. Don't lie and try to pretend your cool...just type it in man! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening credits:  “Parallel Universe” by the Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;Niccce. Perfect opening I think. Me and the Chili Peppers? Come on. I think it sets a nice mood. It starts out calm and then it gets intense. Much like having sex, I would think. But that’s no way to open a movie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up: “Lullaby” by The Cure&lt;br /&gt;Wtf. This is kind of awkward. I’m waking up and it’s singing me back to sleep. Bad choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day at School: “Into the Ocean” by Blue October&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA SUICIDE. It’s like the first day of school for a new kid and he’s unsure of what to do and all he wants to do is escape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: “Cotton Eyed Joe” by Jock Jams&lt;br /&gt;Holy fuck. What type of shit is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing virginity: “Black Friday Rule” by Flogging Molly&lt;br /&gt;Uhm. Talk about fast paced. Let’s see. Bathroom at a bar when incredibly drunk? Sure. Man? Admiring but ass ugly I’d imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight Song: “My Generation” by The Who&lt;br /&gt;Good one, I’d say. It’s not really like, intense or anything but I dunno. It seems to fit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break up: “Piece of Heaven” by Cascada&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck is up with my music player. Though I suppose it makes sense. It’s all like I WANT YOU AND YOU NEED TO GIVE ME THIS BUT YOU CAN’T AND YOU FAIL. WAGAGAGAGA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom: “Mamma Mia” by ABBA&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life: “I write sins, not tragedies” by Panic! At the Disco&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahahaha. THIS IS AWESOME. I’M A SLUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mental Breakdown: “No More Mister Nice Guy” by Alice Cooper&lt;br /&gt;Tee hee. I get to have a breakdown to classic rock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving: “Hey Jealousy” by the Gin Blossoms&lt;br /&gt;Uhm. WHO’S JEALOUS? WHO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashback: “Video Killed the Radio Star” by The Buggles&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH PERFECT FLASHBACK SONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting Back Together: “Chelsea Dagger” by The Fratellis&lt;br /&gt;This is perfect. A song about a call girl. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding: “DON’T STOP BELIEVIN’” by Journey&lt;br /&gt;COME ON PEOPLE. THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth of First Child: “Let’s Dance” by David Bowie&lt;br /&gt;Wtf. Birthing a child is not a cause for dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Battle: “Californication” by the Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;Love it. Perfect battle song for me. Because it would be ALL IN SLOW MOTION. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death: “Soul to Squeeze” by the Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;Ahahahahaha. SQUEEZING THE LIFE RIGHT OUT OF YA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits: “Seasons” by The Academy Is…&lt;br /&gt;Okay I guess. Eh. Not much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sequel Teaser: “Everytime We Touch” by Cascada&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SLUT MOVIE&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:blazingfields:2006</id>
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    <title>blazingfields @ 2007-08-12T18:58:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-12T22:59:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-12T22:59:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sooo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8D</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:blazingfields:1665</id>
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    <title>I AM UPDATING</title>
    <published>2007-08-05T14:44:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-05T14:44:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Guess whaaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pretty much I'm applying to the University of Evansville? WANNA KNOW WHY WANNA KNOW RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much the only reason I am applying there is because I don't know where I want to go and thus forth I am applying to as many colleges as I like so I'll have a greater arsenal to choose from when finally deciding where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I got a letter from them saying that THEY WANT ME. The guy even signed the letter himself, and gave me this little card that says APPLICATION FEE WAIVER. Meaning I don't have to pay 35 bucks to send in my application&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that? THEY WANT ME. T____T Plus they have a semi good psychology program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I'll actually GO there, but it'll be nice to have a back up. The campus is tres beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they have air conditioning. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And carpeted floors in the honors dorm, WHICH IS WHERE I WILL BE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am tres smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitches.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:blazingfields:1497</id>
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    <title>Ragaflaga</title>
    <published>2007-08-04T15:50:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-04T15:50:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I wish I was the type of person to update a daily journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I do not have the tenacity to keep up with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:blazingfields:1254</id>
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    <title>Tee hee</title>
    <published>2007-06-26T22:31:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-26T22:31:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just realized I was using my old RP journal as my pokemon-whoring account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't I intelligent? People must think I'm some sort of crazy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really.</content>
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