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  <title>Janine Marie</title>
  <subtitle>Janine Marie</subtitle>
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    <name>Janine Marie</name>
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  <updated>2009-07-23T01:47:25Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:502142</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-07-22T21:33:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-23T01:47:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-23T01:47:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">livin aint bad&lt;br /&gt;i got my apt&lt;br /&gt;i got a job of sorts&lt;br /&gt;i have a handful of friends&lt;br /&gt;i'm dating someone on the real, for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yanno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still feel that there's some excitement absent.&lt;br /&gt;but i've always felt that way and will probably always feel that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things NOT to do with someone you're seeing:&lt;br /&gt;a) have a reverse-crunches contest (unless, in fact, you enjoy feeling crippled from the ribcage down.)&lt;br /&gt;b) pay 15 bucks a piece for sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;c) admit that one of your very few friends is suddenly discovered a latent love for you in lieu of your exiting the "market." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nap? i think so.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:502010</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-06-18T01:31:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-18T05:31:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-18T05:31:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i fuckin love Oprah</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:501551</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-06-04T02:57:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-04T07:23:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-04T07:23:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i can't do this anymore i am becoming emotionally retarded&lt;br /&gt;it surprises me when things hurt nowadays and when i feel sad&lt;br /&gt;about things ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not be made to feel inferior&lt;br /&gt;i will not become expendable&lt;br /&gt;i deserve to be valued and treated well&lt;br /&gt;i cant keep choking back everything i feel and want to say&lt;br /&gt;because it's gonna get caught in my throat one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to tell people to stop fuckin with my heart but it would be silly because i'm doing it to myself and no more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sasha fierce beyonce power whatever.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:501436</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-05-13T11:51:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-13T15:51:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-13T15:51:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">like three people have complimented me today on my writing so i'm in a good mood haha. god i am such a sucker for flattery it's ridiculous. leo trait.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:501165</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-05-12T23:46:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-13T03:47:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-13T03:47:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just don't want to be expendable anymore</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:500967</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-05-05T01:28:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-05T05:35:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-05T05:35:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">allergies are crap i feel like i have fucking grade A swine flu aghh&lt;br /&gt;except i cant stay home form work because of allergies&lt;br /&gt;dammit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the apartment. i love ikea. it's like Stuff paradise. plus there are swedish meatballs, cinnamon buns, and hotdogs. score. i have keys now. my mom bought me a new bed. i am spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realized i have 1,000 on my credit card, collecting retarded amounts of interest. i want to just pay it off so bad but i need that 1,000 dollars for rent. finding a job is putting me in a panic i don't have time to look because of the job i already have. i would work at taco bell i don't even care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a thousand articles to write. i've taken so many naps today&lt;br /&gt;i need to exercise. wahwahwah, etc.</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-04-29T16:43:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-29T20:48:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-29T20:48:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i feel like&lt;br /&gt;ashley simpson, pre nose job, trying to date brad pit.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's possible but most likely not gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean i'm not trying to date anyone that's just how i feel when i want things in general.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:500425</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-04-24T00:17:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-24T04:23:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-24T04:23:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">checked out&lt;br /&gt;good&lt;br /&gt;better from now on&lt;br /&gt;i am full of anxiousness&lt;br /&gt;and hopefullness&lt;br /&gt;and longing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need to work on patience&lt;br /&gt;and zen..or something</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:500021</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-04-19T23:24:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-20T03:43:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-20T03:43:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it is so startling to really stop and think about your actions and how they are affecting your life&lt;br /&gt;i feel gross and scared &lt;br /&gt;because i've been irresponsible in situations&lt;br /&gt;and those choices could seriously affect my health and others'&lt;br /&gt;and the worst part is I KNOW better&lt;br /&gt;but it's more important to me to chase a fleeting feeling i guess.&lt;br /&gt;and it's obvious what i did here&lt;br /&gt;to avoid feeling used i turned myself into an active participant or initiator&lt;br /&gt;adopted the dude perspective&lt;br /&gt;that did nothing for me as far as what i really want&lt;br /&gt;which is someONE solid i can get used to and comfortable with &lt;br /&gt;whose habits i at least have an idea of &lt;br /&gt;who will share in the responsibility of that event&lt;br /&gt;instead of being two total separates in a conjunctive act.&lt;br /&gt;there is something wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;i am so scared of crossing lines&lt;br /&gt;of repelling people with openess and honesty and feelings&lt;br /&gt;so then my ego clams up and my id overrides&lt;br /&gt;i wish that i could talk to you or you or you about this&lt;br /&gt;and that even one of you would really hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being a woman is a fucking curse i tell you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:499802</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-04-10T13:10:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-10T17:18:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-10T17:18:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm worried about my decision to get out of journalism and go to school and probably wait tables for a living.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt mind being an english teacher&lt;br /&gt;but writing is so much more exciting&lt;br /&gt;i just didn't think i could do it before&lt;br /&gt;but i feel like its really challenged me&lt;br /&gt;and i'm getting better at talking to people&lt;br /&gt;and i love that&lt;br /&gt;i like meeting people and learning things about subjects i never knew anything about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please someone tell me it's okay that i'm going to pay 60k for a master's in english even though i'm having doubts about that particular field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told my boss that i'm moving today and he was very disappointed&lt;br /&gt;he told me 750/month is so much&lt;br /&gt;and that there are no jobs in the city&lt;br /&gt;i told him i'd stay through May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you think  could still get a journalism job after I get my MA in English?&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to make wrong decisions!</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-04-07T20:08:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-08T00:16:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-08T00:16:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm happy with the direction i'm headed in right now actually&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy that i've been pushing myself more&lt;br /&gt;and challenging my limits&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm learning every day&lt;br /&gt;and growing&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy that i was able to get to that point&lt;br /&gt;there are things i'm unhappy about, for sure&lt;br /&gt;but i dont want them to hold me back&lt;br /&gt;i've been having these conversations with my parents lately&lt;br /&gt;i am happy i've been able to open up to them more&lt;br /&gt;i dont have very many close friends&lt;br /&gt;i dont have a love of my life&lt;br /&gt;i am lonely lots of times&lt;br /&gt;but i am so grateful for what i do have&lt;br /&gt;because it could always be better&lt;br /&gt;but it could always be worse&lt;br /&gt;so yanno&lt;br /&gt;plus, it's nice being unattached. free to roam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to move and start school. these will be good things. &lt;br /&gt;i hope money doesn't hold me back =/</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-04-05T00:05:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-05T04:12:04Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-05T04:46:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm turning into a bitch from here on out&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a horrible mood.&lt;br /&gt;i try to be a positive person, i really do.&lt;br /&gt;but it aint workin.&lt;br /&gt;i have to let shit out&lt;br /&gt;its a tough feeling to know no one thinks about you when you're not there&lt;br /&gt;that if i walked out into the streets right now and disappeared, what of it?&lt;br /&gt;i suppose i shouldn't take my family for granted&lt;br /&gt;they would maybe be upset&lt;br /&gt;i guess i just want everyone to care that much&lt;br /&gt;i care alot about the people around me&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i want them all to know&lt;br /&gt;because that's something reassuring &lt;br /&gt;to know that people want you to be happy at times when it seems like the world doesn't&lt;br /&gt;i dunno. i never cease to be disappointed by people.&lt;br /&gt;and their self focus, lack of empathy&lt;br /&gt;that binghaton shooting on the news today! you see that?&lt;br /&gt;unreal&lt;br /&gt;even more unreal is the fact that stuff like that happnes SO OFTEN in other countries&lt;br /&gt;and we dont even think about it&lt;br /&gt;another suicide bomber in iran israel palestine afghanistan?&lt;br /&gt;my comprehension of what goes on elsewhere is very limited.&lt;br /&gt;but just&lt;br /&gt;ugh you know&lt;br /&gt;why do people really really not care&lt;br /&gt;about ANYTHING &lt;br /&gt;but for sometimes themselves&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes intangible ideals&lt;br /&gt;we have a world to maintain&lt;br /&gt;humans are a miserable race&lt;br /&gt;of world fucking ruiners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think often of our bodies as electric &lt;br /&gt;we run on our own energy.&lt;br /&gt;i like to picture signals skipping synapses&lt;br /&gt;like little bursts of light&lt;br /&gt;zzzzip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body is an undrawn pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will never let go of my grandiose dreams&lt;br /&gt;of being a brighter blip, a bigger force, a better human being&lt;br /&gt;than all the human beings&lt;br /&gt;who hurt my heart.</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-27T10:30:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-27T14:36:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-27T14:36:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">me and charlotte are going to norfolk, VA next week&lt;br /&gt;her to visit a grad school she got into&lt;br /&gt;me just for the hell of it&lt;br /&gt;oh and to see girltalk&lt;br /&gt;wit seems a little frivolous but i mean i really love trips and going new places&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it's warm enough to go to the beach and sunbathe or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it occurred to me that all of my long time girl friends have longtime serious boyfriends that they are in love with&lt;br /&gt;i really hope to meet someone fabulous when i go back to school&lt;br /&gt;maybe a dashing international student who needs help navigating a foreign city?&lt;br /&gt;or a young foxy professor who is charmed by my fabulous work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever these are my dreams</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-26T14:47:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-26T18:51:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-26T18:51:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am going to get everything i want.&lt;br /&gt;i will be diplomatic&lt;br /&gt;and then aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;i am done with things that dont matter&lt;br /&gt;like men flings &lt;br /&gt;and worry things&lt;br /&gt;i will give myself the funtimes i need&lt;br /&gt;i will buckle down when i have to&lt;br /&gt;i will show initiative and do what i need to do&lt;br /&gt;to get in front of suckers&lt;br /&gt;who hold me back&lt;br /&gt;this is my new life attitude.&lt;br /&gt;it's a little intense.</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-26T01:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-26T05:39:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-26T05:39:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i want something to snuggle and love&lt;br /&gt;a kitten maybe&lt;br /&gt;some kinda nice little void-filler</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-24T12:31:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-24T16:35:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-24T16:35:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i feel cracked out&lt;br /&gt;i haven't slept more than like 3 hours at a time in the past few days, so i cant imagine why i'm suddenly miss energy.&lt;br /&gt;i got up pretty early this morning after going to sleep at 4:30am after spending all day literally all day writing articles.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't heard yet from my editor but i did hear back form the two jerks who i was waiting on info from. too bad sir editor i am done writing for the time being&lt;br /&gt;i got my fafsa done, bills paid, bill sent to pk journal and two interviews all before 12:30! great!&lt;br /&gt;right now i am going to go work out and hope mr stephen kaye does not need me in that time. i hope i dont have to drive to amenia later. agh.</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-24T09:27:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-24T13:29:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-24T13:29:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i have never had a more non-communicative boss!&lt;br /&gt;or sporadically communicative i should say, perhaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway it makes me uneasy. i am expecting an angry last minute call or something that will completely ruin my day. agh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to be SO good this week about scheduling appointments early.&lt;br /&gt;seriously. my procrastination problem is way out of hand.</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-21T13:58:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-21T18:01:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-21T18:01:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i have been seriously wigging out like hardcore lately&lt;br /&gt;like totally not in control of my emotions&lt;br /&gt;i feel super crappy today&lt;br /&gt;i want a hug and a week long nap thanks.</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-15T19:32:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-15T23:34:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-15T23:34:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i like laying in bed more than anything else&lt;br /&gt;i am depressed more than usual&lt;br /&gt;i want to run into the sun&lt;br /&gt;lame</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-15T13:00:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-15T17:00:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-15T17:00:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">nothing goes right!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:496442</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-13T19:55:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-13T23:56:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-13T23:56:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am in a good mood today for a change. maybe it was pms.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so happy to have this job with this nice man who is neither corporate or a scary-haired woman.&lt;br /&gt;he gave me books about food to read.&lt;br /&gt;yay</content>
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    <title>this is not poetry it's how i word my thoughts</title>
    <published>2009-03-11T05:34:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-11T05:34:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it's a catch twenty two.&lt;br /&gt;to admit that you feel terribly lonely&lt;br /&gt;is to be weak, and vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;unattractive traits in a woman&lt;br /&gt;but to hold it in your heart&lt;br /&gt;and maintain a cool exterior&lt;br /&gt;takes energy and concentration&lt;br /&gt;that is too breakable&lt;br /&gt;it bursts like a dam&lt;br /&gt;and that tide of emotion,&lt;br /&gt;those whirl pool waters,&lt;br /&gt;wash everything out of reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am too old for catch twenty twos&lt;br /&gt;i am twenty three&lt;br /&gt;going on twenty four&lt;br /&gt;four, now going on five&lt;br /&gt;years i've been flooding&lt;br /&gt;my own, &lt;br /&gt;my very own, &lt;br /&gt;path to...&lt;br /&gt;?</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-05T17:29:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-05T22:31:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-05T22:31:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i've been working in a coffee shop near vassar and listening to the students and professors and what they talk about makes me really really really anxious to be back in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to learn and discuss. god i hope i get in somewhere. i will be so happy.&lt;br /&gt;i want to live on student loan money!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:starcrost:495383</id>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-05T01:18:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-05T06:19:03Z</published>
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    <content type="html">oh my heart</content>
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    <title>starcrost @ 2009-03-04T00:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-04T05:09:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-04T05:09:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">things that would make me happy and complete:&lt;br /&gt;1) living space of my own&lt;br /&gt;2) a good and reliable paycheck&lt;br /&gt;3) benefits&lt;br /&gt;4) real luv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i fall asleep i have bad dreams and get sick again wtf</content>
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