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  <title>Aenima</title>
  <subtitle>Aenima</subtitle>
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  <updated>2004-01-26T06:41:54Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:14716</id>
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    <title>Fuck'n eh?</title>
    <published>2004-01-26T06:41:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-26T06:41:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Thrice - Stare at the Sun</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I hate this place, this fucking atmosphere is all too familair and stressful.  I need a change of lifestyle, attitude, well in general a "Change".  I have no idea why I'm writing a new entry at all really, I guess I'm just here to waste some more time.  I have no idea why this is bothering me soi much but, I have been in this same state of reiteration few about 13 years now and I want free.  One more semester of school then it's time for me to leave. Reach for my goal and capture it, that is the main objective.  I sorta feel like phoning up some people and have a conversation about shit but I'm not in such a great mood right now, shit happends.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:14572</id>
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    <title>Not allot of stuff</title>
    <published>2003-09-25T04:32:18Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-25T04:34:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Linkin Park - KRWLNG (remix)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yeah, I'm sick and it fucking sucks... that's about it.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:14190</id>
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    <title>bammargeracky @ 2003-09-20T21:27:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-21T04:27:41Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-21T04:27:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eminem - 8 Mile Road</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The Elements of Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bars of fury, words of flame, torching names//&lt;br /&gt;the games changed,revolution in lyrics of pain//&lt;br /&gt;lyrics of brains, vocabulary used as a weapon//&lt;br /&gt;murdering brethren, attempting to ruin heaven//&lt;br /&gt;mass exposure revealing plots of gods, my heart throbs//&lt;br /&gt;secrets meant to die reside in memory bogs//&lt;br /&gt;my memory jogs, the hidden universe activates//&lt;br /&gt;quakes and brakes overuled with a hate of fate//&lt;br /&gt;shake and back tactics deserted with chance//&lt;br /&gt;to dance a warriors art, but cants fill the pants//&lt;br /&gt;nor the shoes, the footsteps of heros enlarge//&lt;br /&gt;sparing only myths and legends to be left in charge//&lt;br /&gt;left at large, criminals gain galaxies of talent//&lt;br /&gt;robbing the throne of malice,sipping a chalice of challenge//&lt;br /&gt;opposition to defeat the tales of great battalions//&lt;br /&gt;souls fished from the sea and ate like scallops//&lt;br /&gt;no attempts left at success, the odds are off//&lt;br /&gt;look back and scoff at our life in a trough//&lt;br /&gt;tricked into shackled freedom with other free men//&lt;br /&gt;allowed a sheet of paper and one free pen//&lt;br /&gt;you see its not the life you lived but the story you told//&lt;br /&gt;scrolls grow old, but the wisdom of life remains bold//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote that when I was on the bus today, I thought it was alright.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:13994</id>
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    <title>bammargeracky @ 2003-09-18T22:54:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-19T06:04:04Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-19T06:04:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jan Van Valburg - Soulless Village (Techno)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: how u doin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: good, I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick:   why "i guess"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan:  who are you again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick:  u do know i'm not steph right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan:  I don't know what a steph is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: I,m just a girl who,s looking for other friend, ormore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: or more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: over weight eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: i,m not overweight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: haha ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: ok then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: I just broke up with someone named pete. I need a lil conforting&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Morgan:  they have help lines for that, fuck off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: cost too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: childrens help line is free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: i,m not a children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: I assume your 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: dont belive my profile page, I told u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: I thought you were someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: well u thought wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: I don't talk to liars, go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: I,m not a liar I'm just trying to keep my indentity secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: that's not lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: so you know me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: kinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: or should i say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: yep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: Van Tech or J.O?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: or DT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick:  DT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: I don't know alot of people there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: well u know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: I'm sure I don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: what's with the "Secret id"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chick: It,s just I had a bad experience with msn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: for giving your name out... nice job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: No, I gave out way more then that&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Morgan: neato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chick: what u dont belive me or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: it,s true u know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick:change of subject, are u single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: darn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: yep, shity deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: u said it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: what's ur favorite thing to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: jack off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: yummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: nice one fatty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: I"M NOT FAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: Bullshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: I like to fuck around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: hahaha nice job slut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: who's the slut? I think we both are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: Although I'm starting to get who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: why do u have a tracing system or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: me 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: I seriously doubt you know what your talking about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: beleive i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: Tell me what your "tracing systems" say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: reese,s pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, I win you fat slut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: asshole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*15 minute pause*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: so u stoped talking now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: I'm obviously busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: ur craz6y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: so do you have anything relevant to say before I block you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick: ASSHOLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan: Have a nice life slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*BLOCKED*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:13751</id>
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    <title>I'm starting to think that life could get alittle more interesting...</title>
    <published>2003-09-17T05:30:23Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-17T05:30:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Phantom Planet - California</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Read the title.  Seriously, I go to school, hang out with friends, then go home, and now I'm bored as fuck.  I think I need to start looking for another job or something, there's a new Starbucks that is opening up like 2 blocks from my house (Go figuare) so I might aplly there, making caffine drinks... not that bad.  I need a fucking girlfriend right now too lol.  This is really pissing me off.  I seriously have no probs getting girls to go out and shit, but now I harsh have to make effort because I want a real relationship and not fuck buddy thing.  Worked out today, watched The OC, ate some chesse cake... sweet ass baby. :)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:13344</id>
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    <title>still up.... great</title>
    <published>2003-09-13T12:35:34Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-13T12:35:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>A Perfect Circle - The Hollow</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's 5:30 am and I have been up for like 3 hours just watching TV.  Being up early sucks, and there is nothen to do online or anything good on TV.  Shity deal.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:13205</id>
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    <title>Things are starting to look up for old morgan...</title>
    <published>2003-09-10T05:57:12Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-10T06:00:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Chevelle - Dos</lj:music>
    <content type="html">For the first time in awhile, things are harsh getting better, and I think that after a month or so I'm going to be all right. First off, my friend Peter joined back up at my school and is going to be starting with me tomorrow (that guy is funny as hell). Even though I didn't plan on making any new friends or anything I guess I couldn't do anything about it because I have made a shitload now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend Joe came over to my house last night and informed me that this chick that I have had a crush on for like a year now or something is harsh into (fuck yeah!) So I'm hoping something will happen there because as we all know, being alone sucks the ball sack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left GMX today. The retard kids there are so fucking boring that the come backs they use to defend themselves would make the common intellectual person laugh there ass of in disgust. They said some fat kid or something going to hack me or some shit, oh no... lol I'm 100% positive these kids don't even know what they are talking about, look at their posts for god sakes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever Zer0 will be up by the end of the month with a few of my irl friends working on it so it's going to be up and shit, most likely be checked out by the 12th grade of my school daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I just sat back and watched The OC, this show owns. There are SO! Many hot chicks in this show that I almost bust a nut just watching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I Guess I should do my homework and work out but I'm harsh not motivated anymore, it's kinda shity. I'm going to switch my Math class with Film because as we all know, watching movies and writing about them is fucking way better then equations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember kids, Every time you procrastinate, god kills a kitten...</content>
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    <title>The 9th Circle</title>
    <published>2003-09-08T02:25:45Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-08T02:25:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>System of a Down - Shimmy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I don't really know what I can update about.  I have been getting high every single day at lunch time, I swear my teachers think I'm some sort of retard because I can't seem to do ANY work when I'm burning out.  Some kid that I schooled last year in the volleyball tournament is now at our school and thinks he the big shot around there, No one likes him and he's quite homosexual.  I joined GMX forums, and it's funny as hell.  These kids are some of the stupidest people I ever seen in my life, no wonder FFP went down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news on my part I guess... My website is coming along quite well I guess. It's about 90% done and it's looking alright I guess.  I doubt that it's going to get TONES of hits or anything but fuck it, I got herpes well we are on the subject.</content>
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    <title>What the fuck....</title>
    <published>2003-09-05T21:37:54Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-05T21:37:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What a fucking shity new skin, die already.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:12335</id>
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    <title>What a fucking waste of time...</title>
    <published>2003-09-03T06:22:40Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-03T06:22:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Pearl Jam - Black</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well school... what can I say about it?  Oh, how about this, IT FUCKING SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all it seems all the people that I hanged out with last year have ALL GONE!  Some friends moved, changed school and all that shit.  So now I have to start off at Square #1 being like a new kid.  I'm not really happy with the sistuation but I'm not going to make a huge effort to make new friends or anything like that.  I'm there to finish my schooling then I'm getting the hell out of there.  I don't really know what I'm going to be doing at lunch or anything, mostlikly play around with the soccer ball with the few people that I can stand to be around there, not friends but I know them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make things even worst there are people from my old school there that are trying to act all buddy buddy with me seeing that they are new and want to be "included" in the popular group because they assume that I'm going to be hanging out with the same people.  Fucking leachers, they go around talking shit about me and my friends for the longest time then have the nerve to come up and ask me to introduce them to people, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have time to be surounded by all these people that are all fake and pretend all the time.  I guess I need a new gf or something to keep myself in check, I don't know.  Life is what you make of it, I'm taking charge.</content>
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    <title>Last year...</title>
    <published>2003-09-02T07:30:49Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-02T07:47:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Phantom Planet - California</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well it looks like I start my last year of high school in the morning.  I'm kinda freaked out about grading because I don't think I'm even mature enough to be in college in the first place.  I'm kinda having the whole first day gidders, I think I have them because of my un popular childhood, whatever.  Well I watched The OC again today, this show is fucking good.  Anyways, I better wash some of my good clothes so I can make a good first impression on some of the new people in my grade, yeah I'm prep, shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I took some cheap ass webcam photos two nights ago, Remind me to buy a new cam, this one fucking sucks ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image001.jpg"&gt;http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image001.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image004.jpg"&gt;http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image004.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image005.jpg"&gt;http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image005.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image009.jpg"&gt;http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image009.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image010.jpg"&gt;http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgan_nicolas/images/Image010.jpg&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:11923</id>
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    <title>Idiocy</title>
    <published>2003-08-31T05:24:06Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-31T05:34:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>HIM - Sigillum Diaboli</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; ****Ashleys%20Photoalbum.exe Click on the green arrows to see the next or previous picture of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; yeah, im going to click on an .exe file&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; you idiot, fuck off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; its a flash projection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; flash is .swf, im not a moron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; no not when you export it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; its .exe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; wow, thats super&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; check it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; i am building up my ddos bots and one day..when i &lt;br /&gt;have hundreds i will dos u for a loooong time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; and how will you do that? hmm? whats my IP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; who said im gonna attack you directly, i will attack your site :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; wow, go for it. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai: &lt;/b&gt;it will go down within seconds after i start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; i doubt that you even know what you're talking about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; actually i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; Ashleys%20Photoalbum.exe is a trojan that once a &lt;br /&gt;user installs it makes them whats called a botnet and will join a specific irc channel which then i can execuate commannd son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; very un-interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; haha bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; what did you say bye for? you havent gone anywhere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; bye to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; im still here as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; wwwowwwwie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; i have 3 bots now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; they are coming 4 u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; you must be proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; cprrection 4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; revenge is gonan be goood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; unless ofcourse u say sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; spelling isn't your strong point is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; sorry for what exactly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; for being a jerk to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; considering I dont know you, and you messaged me..i don't &lt;br /&gt;see how i've been a jerk to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; care to explain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; not now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; well that makes sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; im going to go make lunch while you prepare to attack me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; be back in a few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; im not gonna attack you today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; you will get whats coming to you, in due time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; for now im out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai signed off at 2:18:40 PM.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part 2...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg ugtg &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; trying to boot me i see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; its not working...give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; did it do anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; fuck off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; LOL OWNED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; how do you figure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; u been sitting there closing windows this whole time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; i closed the chat window..thats about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; damn your stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; no u got owned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; no i actually didnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; trust me u did!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; oh my bad, sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; idiot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai wants to send file analsex.exe. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP declined request; the file will not be sent. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; lol accept it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; how about no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai wants to send file Cronik likes penis. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP declined request; the file will not be sent. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai wants to send file Cronik likes penis. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP declined request; the file will not be sent. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; your sooooooo cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; LOL u like that flood of files?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; the three files? yeah, big impact that made..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; no more like 100 files&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; you think your actually doing something, but you arent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai wants to send file Cronik likes penis.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP declined request; the file will not be sent.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AuronLP:&lt;/b&gt; whatever stupid program you are using is failing miserably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; well this next one wont...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai:&lt;/b&gt; 1 seconmd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sexyash101hai signed off at 3:59:31 PM &lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:11547</id>
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    <title>Well fuck me...</title>
    <published>2003-08-30T06:28:24Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-30T06:28:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Chevelle - Send the pain below</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I was finished my website and was about to put in the scripts, but then my mom decides that it's a good time to reformat the pc.  Thanks a bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I went on this missionary trip with my church and I came back a new man.  I have been told that I look older and have become a nicer person since I left.  I'm not sure if I look older or anything but I do feel a little more mature now. They made us do allot of manual labor and stuff like that and for some reason I still had a good time. So when I got back home I took my little bro to the movies and shit for the first time in like 5 years and saw "Bend it like Beckam", that girl can play soccer (damn).  Anyways, I guess my website is going to be subsided again because of hurting luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, later.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:11445</id>
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    <title>It's about the right time to be unleashed.</title>
    <published>2003-08-21T06:28:36Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-21T06:28:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Offspring - Defy You</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well I have desided that I'm going to stop posting in my journal because I must move on.  BUT!!!  I have desided to "Finaly" create a website that's just about me and random shit.  It's called Forever Zer0 (After a move in Chrono Cross) and it features the following...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Morgan's (if anyone wants to add) rants&lt;br /&gt;- Stupid/Funny IM convos&lt;br /&gt;- Funny ass pics&lt;br /&gt;- Movie reviews/Game Reviews (Not a very large part)&lt;br /&gt;- Full videogame walkthrough with images that normaly cost $$&lt;br /&gt;- Web Cam Portal (for all my friends and followers)&lt;br /&gt;- Forum (you knew it) I'm going to make it sweet ass without probs&lt;br /&gt;- Mp3 Flash Jukebox&lt;br /&gt;- Hot chick photos&lt;br /&gt;- And more shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This site is not really about videogames or anything like that.  The style of it is going to be original and simple.  I have already finished about 29% of the main html/php codeing and style so you can expect it too be finished and ready quite soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, my uncle and some other people are coming to stay at my house tommorow because they are here to see Cher in concert (fags).  I will mostlikly be sick of them quite fast because my cousin is more of an internet adict then I am so she will be online more then me, sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATEEEEEEEEE!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:11024</id>
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    <title>Stay the fuck away from that veicus.</title>
    <published>2003-08-18T04:32:57Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-18T04:42:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothen.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">HOLY SHIT DUDE I FOUND A DILDO!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, I set up my webcam again so expect more of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgannicolas/images/helicopter.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:10909</id>
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    <title>How non fun</title>
    <published>2003-08-15T05:56:52Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-15T05:56:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Used - The Taste of Ink</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well I went to the mall today, got checked out by many many ladys.  I bought .hack//infection and FFX... finaly.  Went to west 49 and the fucking lights shut off when I was playing some smart ass little rich kid who said he could take me on in Tony Hawk Pro Skater 4.  I was doing all the moves and trash talk "You fucking suck!" "Suck my boner" *the old slap to the back of the head*.  Then finaly his mom came over and took his 4 year old ass back home, mommas bitch.  It's offical, it's hot as fucker.  I have been up sence 5:00 am... bed time.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:10673</id>
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    <title>End program.</title>
    <published>2003-08-12T21:17:06Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-12T21:17:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Chevelle - Don't fake this</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well I get payed in like... 2 days from now so I'm going to take my fucking $800+ and quit that fucking hell hole.  School starts up in like 3 weeks form now so I guess I will start hanging around my school friends again, they might not want to hang out with me though, whatever.  West 49 is having it's 60% sale so I'm going to cash in on alot of Element shirts and hoodies.  Buy these rollerblades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sportchek.ca/MEDIA/ProductCatalog/m3260706_Nike_NDorfin4_ndorfin403_largeImage.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And blow the rest of the money on 5 cent candys.  Summers almost over and I'm still playing Legend of Dragoon, easy but takes alot of time.  Hopefully .hack//infection is not sold out or anything again because I want to get busy on it.  God, I can't wait for school to start... anything beats sitting here all day.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:10332</id>
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    <title>good old bush..</title>
    <published>2003-08-09T21:33:34Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-09T21:34:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eminem - The way I am</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You have to love Bush-isms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://baefed.com/videos/foolbush.mpeg"&gt;http://baefed.com/videos/foolbush.mpeg&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:10025</id>
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    <title>Rich little punks</title>
    <published>2003-08-08T15:58:52Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-08T15:58:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Chevelle - Dos</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Rich kids fucking blow. Especially the ones that dress and act like they are from the ghettos. 'Yo guy, let's chizzle out our 150 dollar cell-phones and reach quicktimes to the mall son!!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids have shit way to easy now, they don't need to do anything at all, they just sit around becoming fat wastes of space. They go to school, sit on their asses for 3 hours, have McDonald's for lunch in the schools cafeteria, sit around for another 3 hours, then get a ride home and sit on the couch watching TV or go play on the computer for the rest of the night. They use their own body parts to function for maybe 20 minutes of the day, at least until they hit grade 8 and figure out how their dicks work.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kids with cell-phones piss me off too, what does a kid in grade 7 need a cell-phone for anyway, not a fucking thing. Maybe to call their friend who is at the locker a few rows down talking about which girls have cooties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids are fucking idiots, and shouldn't be allowed out of their houses, they just piss people off. I was at a restaurant awhile back and this kid at the table right beside ours kept climbing all over the place and was splashing water everywhere and yelling, and his mom just sat there. When I told her to keep her kid in line she said 'Don't tell me how to raise my son', well bitch, if you'd raise his ass properly I wouldn't have to, at least teach him common courtesy and public etiquette before he pisses off someone who has already had a bad day and they take a steam iron to his little face.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:9879</id>
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    <title>Missy Elliott</title>
    <published>2003-08-08T07:01:42Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-08T07:01:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Chevelle - Comfortable liar</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I guess just because you have breakdancing and lots of stupid shit happening in your music video nobody will care that the words make no sense at all and half of them are sung in reverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'd like to get to know ya, so I can show ya&lt;br /&gt;Put the pussy on ya, like I told ya&lt;br /&gt;Gimme all your numbers so I can phone ya&lt;br /&gt;Your girl acting stank than call me ov-ah&lt;br /&gt;Not on the bed, lay me on your sofa&lt;br /&gt;Call before you cum, I gotta shave my chocha&lt;br /&gt;Ya do or ya don't or ya will or ya won't cha&lt;br /&gt;Go downtown and eat it like a vul-cha&lt;br /&gt;See my hips and my tips don'tcha&lt;br /&gt;See my ass and my lips don'tcha&lt;br /&gt;Lost a few pounds in my whiffs for ya&lt;br /&gt;This the kinda beat that go wa-ta-ta&lt;br /&gt;Ra-ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta&lt;br /&gt;Sex me so good I say blah-blah-blah&lt;br /&gt;Work it! I need a glass of wat-ah&lt;br /&gt;Boy oh boy its good to know ya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice lyrics you dirty fat whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just cause I got a lot of fame sup-ah&lt;br /&gt;Prince couldn't get me change my name papa&lt;br /&gt;Kunta Kinte, enslave a game, no sir&lt;br /&gt;Picture black sayin, "Oh yessuh massa"&lt;br /&gt;Picture Lil' Kim dating a pastor&lt;br /&gt;Minute man, big men can outlast ya&lt;br /&gt;Who is the best? I don't have to ask ya&lt;br /&gt;When I come out, you won't even matt-ah&lt;br /&gt;Why you act dumb like ughhh, duh&lt;br /&gt;So you act dumb like ughhh, duh&lt;br /&gt;And the drummer boy go pa-rum pa-pum pum&lt;br /&gt;Give ya some some some of this in a bun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some some some of this in a bun? Run out of other stupid shit to sing about so you've decided to just throw out random words that rhyme, fuck you fatty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her newest video (kinda old, whatever) is the stupidest shit I personally have ever seen, the video is retarded, the lyrics mean nothing, and it's even worse than her other songs, and they are hard to beat in the category of 'shitty'. Fuck you Missy Elliott.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:9525</id>
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    <title>Band is back together.... word mother fucker</title>
    <published>2003-08-07T19:27:09Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-07T19:34:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Chevelle - An Evening with El Diablo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Anyways along time ago I used to be in a band called Resistance (I think only Todd would know) and we lost the drummer about 2 years ago.  So we have been idle for along time till two days ago when I went to my girlfriends house and I saw the set and I was like "who plays?" And she's like "I have been playing for 5 years now".  Me being the cynical one did not believe a word she said till she fucking played Ticks and Leaches on the drums.  IF you don't know the song Ticks and Leaches from Tool then I can tell you, it takes a SHIT LOAD of skill to play that song.  So I saw that her brother (friend of mine) had a guitar and we started jamming together.  Now I told mentioned to the old band members Ryan and Wes and they were like "We should get our band back up and start playing again" So I asked Jenny and she agreed to do it.  I have been practicing with allot of different styles from the last time we played together so it took awhile to irrigate a different style.  Ryan and Wes have a Blink 182/Gob style and I use a Chevelle/Tool power chord style.  So now we have changed our name to "revelations" based on the final chapter of the bible when Jesus will return to the earth and bring forth the New World.  We have recorded a few songs (No lyrics) and it seems to be going well.  If you want to listen to the song called "Battle" you can get it at... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgannicolas/Music/Revelations_-_Battle.mp3"&gt;http://www.angelfire.com/ct3/morgannicolas/Music/Revelations_-_Battle.mp3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note This is just me, Wes and Jen so there is no bass guitar, also I edited it to make it sound clearer and shit... Just useing the computers mic would have sucked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I just got back from work and I want to sleep.  I have to work Friday then Saturday. I'm getting fucking wasted, oh yeah :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bammargeracky:9218</id>
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    <title>Fuck ranting....</title>
    <published>2003-08-04T11:38:33Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-04T11:38:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>RUN DMC - King of rock (Remix)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm tired of rants right now... how about an update??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok well it's been 2 weeks sence I started my wearhouse job at Super Store and it's by far the worst job I ever had.  I work at 2:30 am till 10:30 am almost everyday lifting boxes of general products.  I took a sick day off so I could atleast start playing Tony Hawk Pro Skater 4 because with my job I go to sleep right as I get home and when I wake up it's time for work.  I plan to quit right after my next pay day, 10 days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have noticed my body is looking better because of the hardcore physical work so I guess that's always a plus.  I desided to let my hair grow out into a Bam Margera looking style instead of short and spikey.  Well that's about it... I think I'm going to attempt to make a new style of a journal with a .hack theme or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later.</content>
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    <title>I know I might piss off a few chicks but guess what... I JUST DON'T GIVE A FUCK!!!</title>
    <published>2003-08-02T18:40:59Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-02T18:40:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eve 6 - Think Twice</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm sure everyone has seen one of those daytime talk shows, Jenny Jones and such, the women all hiss and boo at the beautiful woman on stage, just because she chooses to live her life as a stripper, and somehow degrades women by doing so. Then all of a sudden a muscular male stripper comes walking out, and all the bitches in the audience go wild. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one on where the big tough guy coming out was badmouthing women on the little tape they showed of him, he said they were stupid and that men were better, all the idiot females cheered and hooted anyway as he walked down the ramp, pretty much proved the guy right, nice job ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it all right for a male to strip and show his body for cash, but when a woman does it she's a tramp and degrades all of womankind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what this means? That men are actually smarter, we don't care if a man or a woman wants to use their body to make a living, if they have what it takes, good for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women need to shut their fucking mouths and do something productive instead of sitting around bitching about how they are sex objects, when they're usually fat and/or ugly anyway. If you don't want men to think about you sexually, then don't dress like a slut, idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my advice, stop whining like a little girl, and do the fucking dishes.</content>
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    <title>Late-Night Talk Shows</title>
    <published>2003-07-31T09:01:25Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-31T09:02:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eminem - I just don't give a fuck</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Leno, Letterman, Conan or Kilborne? Which is your favorite? Does it make a difference? No, because they all suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letterman just doesn't give a shit anymore, his entire show is him and that bald fucker yammering back and forth about nothing. He should be shot for having such a shitty sidekick, and such crappy glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leno seems to have something permanently attached to his nutsack, it's name is Kevin Eubanks. Jay Leno could kick an old crippled lady in the mouth and Eubanks would go on a laughing fit, although...kicking handicaps is pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kilborne, where is the monologue buddy? You come out, you tell one joke about Iraq, then you sit down and wait for a few shoddy guests to come out. I'll give Kilby points for originality though, at least some of his bits are clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conan O'brien is by far the worst, the only decent thing on his show is the 'In the Year 2000' bit. Ah good times, but anyway. Conan comes out, tells some horribly unfunny jokes, lies about what a great show we are in store for, and then does some half assed dance and sits down. Maybe if he came out and said straight away 'The show sucks as usual, sorry.' some of his jokes might be a pleasant surprise, because my expectations would be lower, but he doesn't do that, so let's bomb him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even going to make fun of Mike Bullard, he makes himself look stupid enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class='ljparseerror'&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Error:&lt;/b&gt; Irreparable invalid markup ('&amp;lt;img [...] &amp;lt;/img&amp;gt;') in entry.  Owner must fix manually.  Raw contents below.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 95%; overflow: auto"&gt;Leno, Letterman, Conan or Kilborne? Which is your favorite? Does it make a difference? No, because they all suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letterman just doesn&amp;#39;t give a shit anymore, his entire show is him and that bald fucker yammering back and forth about nothing. He should be shot for having such a shitty sidekick, and such crappy glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leno seems to have something permanently attached to his nutsack, it&amp;#39;s name is Kevin Eubanks. Jay Leno could kick an old crippled lady in the mouth and Eubanks would go on a laughing fit, although...kicking handicaps is pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kilborne, where is the monologue buddy? You come out, you tell one joke about Iraq, then you sit down and wait for a few shoddy guests to come out. I&amp;#39;ll give Kilby points for originality though, at least some of his bits are clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conan O&amp;#39;brien is by far the worst, the only decent thing on his show is the &amp;#39;In the Year 2000&amp;#39; bit. Ah good times, but anyway. Conan comes out, tells some horribly unfunny jokes, lies about what a great show we are in store for, and then does some half assed dance and sits down. Maybe if he came out and said straight away &amp;#39;The show sucks as usual, sorry.&amp;#39; some of his jokes might be a pleasant surprise, because my expectations would be lower, but he doesn&amp;#39;t do that, so let&amp;#39;s bomb him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m not even going to make fun of Mike Bullard, he makes himself look stupid enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;img src=&amp;quot;http://mcentral.sytes.net/rants/bullard.jpg &amp;quot;&amp;lt;/img&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point of this rant? NONE! HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have my own talk show, my show would fucking rule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Call now and talk live.</title>
    <published>2003-07-30T23:25:41Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-30T23:25:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Chevelle - Family System</lj:music>
    <content type="html">At about 3am last night I was watching one of these because it was the only thing on television, other than that fag with the ponytail and another stupid fitness invention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was pretty much softcore porn, the girls were dancing around rubbing themselves and each other, advertising for some call in service where you're supposed to chat with the women or something. More than likely you'll just end up on a line with several other pathetic, desperate men like yourself, with a 10:1 ratio of men to women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they said the price....$50 per call. HOLY FUCK! What kind of lowlife bitch is going to waste 50 dollars to talk to some ugly woman on the phone. None of the dancers in the commercial are on the phone, half of them probably can't even speak english. How good can this call in service be for 50 bucks? For that much I'd expect one of the girls from the commercial to show up at my door butt-ass naked and be my sex slave for a few hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are people really that stupid? Calling in to some faceless whore just to try and get off? Wasting 50 dollars when they could go on kazaa and download a full length porno movie for free? What has society come too, when people are too lazy to even go pick up a real prostitute and get their money's worth.</content>
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