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  <updated>2006-10-24T05:11:37Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kelseyfuckface:1644</id>
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    <title>kelseyfuckface @ 2006-10-24T05:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-24T05:11:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-24T05:11:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i really am a fuck up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ruined everything with taylor.&lt;br /&gt;it just wont happen now.&lt;br /&gt;i posted a bulletin &amp; i was talking SO MUCH SHIT about jennifer, ohhhh how i hate that bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it said something at the bottom that MAY HAVE REFERRED to me &amp; taylor liking each other.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; damon read it. damon likes me. taylor likes me. damon &amp; taylor = bffs.&lt;br /&gt;damon liked me first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know how the whole "dont date my ex girlfriend" thing goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhh, i fuckkkkkkkked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really really erally like taylor though.&lt;br /&gt;like, alot. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; now i fucked up EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;, jennifer's friend cierra read my bulletin, too.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; she told jennifer.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, FIGHT TOMORROW AT SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh god, kelsey.&lt;br /&gt;way to fucking go.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kelseyfuckface:1395</id>
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    <title>kelseyfuckface @ 2006-09-30T11:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-30T16:13:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-30T16:13:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>OneRepublic</lj:music>
    <content type="html">everyone got drunk &amp; high last nite.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i was a good girl &amp; didnt do shit.&lt;br /&gt;go me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fucking family is being gay.&lt;br /&gt;they're like YOUR HAIR IS A DISASTER.&lt;br /&gt;shut the fuck upppppp. it looks good. &lt;br /&gt;they're just mad im not the same little blonde haired blue eyed princess i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;its called BECOMING YOURSELF, you fuckkkks.&lt;br /&gt;(my mom just walked in &amp; read this part &amp; hit me. SUCK MY DICK MOM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate conformity. real bad.&lt;br /&gt;god daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i broke my fucking phone last nite at the mt juliet homecoming.&lt;br /&gt;gooooood job, kelseyklutzface.&lt;br /&gt;god, im so stoopid.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; mom's not getting me another.&lt;br /&gt;not for a couple more months.&lt;br /&gt;dddddddaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in love with this song called "apologize" by one republic.&lt;br /&gt;sjkfhlksafdlldhaslk.&lt;br /&gt;its going on my myspace after "what it is to  burn" by finch.&lt;br /&gt;i love that one toooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hannah needs to call me. nowwwww. i need to make plans wiff her.&lt;br /&gt;im so stoked for today.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;britt, i hope things get better for you baby.&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>kelseyfuckface @ 2006-09-29T16:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-29T21:30:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-29T21:30:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im not wearing my red dress to CHS homecoming.&lt;br /&gt;im wearing a black one, less formal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im about to go to moms, i think.&lt;br /&gt;wtf. i never know whats going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i neeed to make more specific plans with hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad busted me about my shitty math grade.&lt;br /&gt;he wont stop fucking bugging me about it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i better not be grounded when cody gets here.&lt;br /&gt;fuck.</content>
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    <title>kelseyfuckface @ 2006-09-28T22:47:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-29T03:55:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-29T03:55:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i dyed my hair this dark chocolate brown color.&lt;br /&gt;it looks gooooooooood.&lt;br /&gt;but its darkdardark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like it though. kinda.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 people told me point blank it looked like shit today.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alottttttttttt of people mistook me for hannah or chelsea.&lt;br /&gt;i was like wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda flattering though, considering they're both gorgeous.&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i went to finley's after school &amp; helped her with her homecoming outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; ate half her ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; read an article about andrew from Something Corporate/Jack's Manniquen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i crieeeeeeeeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we came back to my house &amp; took pichas, cause we're gay.&lt;br /&gt;but she took some good ones. mine sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the diner &amp; ate. &amp; was late for practice.&lt;br /&gt;I JAMMED MY THUMB UP LAUREN HOPKIN'S BUTT.&lt;br /&gt;on accident.&lt;br /&gt;i could swear its brokennnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;it was funny as shit though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was always as funny as i am at practice.&lt;br /&gt;you niggaz would be pissed yo pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i miss hannah.&lt;br /&gt;TWO MORREEEEEE DAYYYYYYZ.&lt;br /&gt;asdkjfhalskfhkajdfhklaf. i love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cody called me &amp; we talked for like an hour or so, about everything.&lt;br /&gt;i swear im in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;butttttttt, im just a sister to him. so whatever.&lt;br /&gt;as long as he's a part of my life i could honestly care less.&lt;br /&gt;but he was like "i want to go back to school now, so i can take up for you. ill punch whoever says ANYTHING like that to you [my hair?]. i swear to god kelsey."&lt;br /&gt;i was like "KLASFJDHAKLSJFH, MARRY ME"&lt;br /&gt;cept. i dont have the guts.&lt;br /&gt;cause im a pussy, &amp; he's got like 2059834069 other girls to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;plus he thinks of me as a "sister."&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;whatever works, i love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>kelseyfuckface @ 2006-09-26T20:30:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-27T01:43:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-27T01:43:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just got done having a 1 hour long talk with my dad &amp; cherly.&lt;br /&gt;it was about school at first. they told me i was smart &amp; im just not applying myself... &amp; theyre right.&lt;br /&gt;i depend on others too much in school, i need to be doing everything on my own.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont have time.&lt;br /&gt;its too hard.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry, im just too fucking stressed to fully apply myself right now.&lt;br /&gt;im doing the best i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's too much pressure on teenagers these days.&lt;br /&gt;chores. schoolwork. beauty. weight. SEXSEXSEX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry, i just refuse to have sex right now.&lt;br /&gt;im too young.&lt;br /&gt;i just am.&lt;br /&gt;its all boys want.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; im sorry, but i just wont give it up.&lt;br /&gt;i mean these little sluts who go around sucking dick like its going to save their life, wtf?!&lt;br /&gt;it kills me.&lt;br /&gt;fucking whores. &lt;br /&gt;&amp; i said to cherly "they ruin it for all the good girls. all the boys go after them"&lt;br /&gt;&amp; she said "what are you talking about? they reveal the good boys from the bad."&lt;br /&gt;&amp; you know what? she's right.&lt;br /&gt;fuck sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad was being really funny though.&lt;br /&gt;he said "boys your age, they're just now starting to find out about pleasure. they're like 'hey, i have a wee wee! when i pull on it, stuff comes out! maybe i should get a girl to do it for me!' "&lt;br /&gt;it was so fucking funny, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the end of the conversation, i was bawling my eyes out. i hate life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love hannah stephens.&lt;br /&gt;i went &amp; saw her today at worrrrrrrrrrrrk.&lt;br /&gt;i miss her, alot. but its all good.&lt;br /&gt;homecoming, saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting my hurr did tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>my first entry.</title>
    <published>2006-09-26T03:03:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-26T03:03:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>30 seconds to mars</lj:music>
    <content type="html">my life's a mess right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please read this hannah. i want you to know whats going on in my life right now, we need to catch up. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ventinggggggggggg:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grades are 70's, on average. i used to be a straight A student.&lt;br /&gt;psssssssht. you kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;im lucky to make a fucking B.&lt;br /&gt;but im not really worried about that, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my weight is ballistic right now. im gaining like jenny craig.&lt;br /&gt;yet, i still eat more than my parents. combined.&lt;br /&gt;who gives a fuck, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've found a way to escape stress. escape boys. escape drama. escape from everything.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; that joy is RUNNING.&lt;br /&gt;it seriously takes everything away.&lt;br /&gt;im falling in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never get enough sleep anymore.&lt;br /&gt;never ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wear too much makeup these days, &amp; i never wash my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acne got bad, im using proactiv now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got poison oak REALLY REALLY REALLY bad x3405983406923.&lt;br /&gt;i took steroids &amp; everything.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it went away, but now its back.&lt;br /&gt;so im using cream now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; last but not least: friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lauren finley. ilove you so much girl. you're always here for me to talk to &amp; talk about my problems with. you crack me up, but DAMNGIRL.&lt;br /&gt;you worry too much, you're an amazing person &amp; you're gorgeous. there's no need to worry about everythinggggggggg. shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holly cotton. i love you alot, but i never tell you anything anymore, cause we never talk. you're head is so far up brad's ass i could scream.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt bother me much, you always ditched me anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chelsea swift. i love you, you dont get on my nerves. you give me space, &amp; room to breathe. you little cutie&amp;lt;3i wish your confidence was higher though. you're so beautiful, you need to know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashton guenther. you're gorgeous &amp; sweet, &amp; i love you calling me every night. we talk about everything, &amp; ive never made anyone laugh as much as i make you laugh. you are soooo cute, sooooosososo cute. &amp; im glad we're getting closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANNAH STEPHENS. considering yuo're the only one who's reading this anyway, i just wanted to say these things.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU. we spent at least 2 or 3 days a week together this summer, &amp; you were the most fun of anyone ive ever known. you bring out the real me, &amp; its a fucking blast. we had so much fun this summer together.&lt;br /&gt;THEN, you got grounded. crushed me. we didnt talk for a while. &amp; it was really weird, cause we used to talk EVERYDAY.&lt;br /&gt;then when i would try to talk to you, you seemed really irritated at everything i was saying. like i would say "hey SUP BABYGIRL?!@" &amp; you'd normally be like "HEYYYY SLUTFACEDCUNT! nothing. masturbating" or something. &amp; then you were just like "um. nothing"&lt;br /&gt;so i was like wwwwwwwtf.&lt;br /&gt;but we're starting to talk like we used to, &amp; im so so sos osososososoo excited about seeing you saturday &amp; spending the day/night with you.&lt;br /&gt;its going to be amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GOING TO GET MY MOM TO BUY US ALCOHOL.&lt;br /&gt;deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight, have a wonderful week.&amp;lt;3</content>
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