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  <title>Lynkini Luvii</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Feb 2007 17:22:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Okay, well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from my voice post today, I&apos;ve not much else to add. &apos;cept one thing, here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need art of meh foxy self. I feel lame - I&apos;m like the only one without.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Feb 2007 17:07:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Voice Post</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 16:16:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Zhorah did it, too, so...</title>
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  <description>Leave a comment saying, &quot;Omglolwtf!&quot; and I shall,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Tell you why I friended you.&lt;br /&gt;2) Tell a random fact about you.&lt;br /&gt;3) Tell my first memory of you.&lt;br /&gt;4) Associate you with an animal/fruit.&lt;br /&gt;5) Ask something I&apos;ve always wanted to know about you.&lt;br /&gt;6) In return, you MUST spread this disease in your LJ.</description>
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  <lj:music>This Ain&apos;t A Scene, It&apos;s An Arms Race - Fall Out Boy</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 02:17:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Here It Goes Again</title>
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  <description>I guess there&apos;s got to be a break in the monotony, but, Jesus, when it rains, how it pours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, nammuch has happened since my last post, but I feel like there&apos;s no better way to squander time before our final rehersal. Things are going smoothy, I believe. I dunno, my parts are going swimmingly - though there&apos;s always&amp;nbsp; the matter of nerves when there&apos;s an audience. Meh, I&apos;ve too much experience to get stage fright.... right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm... on my cell phone, which is almost permanantly on vibrate, I missed a call today. From work. They left a voice mail. To be honest, I&apos;m so damn afraid to check it. I suppose I will before rehersal today, and that&apos;ll either make or break me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does no one answer me when I message them?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Feb 2007 17:54:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_zhorahdwaggy&apos; lj:user=&apos;zhorahdwaggy&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://zhorahdwaggy.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://zhorahdwaggy.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;zhorahdwaggy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;had this in his journal, so&amp;nbsp;I figure I oughta post it too. &lt;strike&gt;(And because I have no life and mindlessly fanboy over him - but you don&apos;t need to know this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&quot;Please leave a one-word comment that you think best describes me. It can only be one word. No more. Then copy &amp;amp; paste this in your journal so that I may leave a word about you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, please do me! ...that didn&apos;t come out right, did it? Oh well, do me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot; size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;~ANYWAY~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Anyway. Moving on. Back to the junk I was speaking of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t suppose I wrote it, but I did get hired by Burger King. I am, essentially, the lunch shift. I was told that after my involvement with the play, I&apos;d be tried out on dinner, but, meh. I doubt they&apos;re going to even give me any more hours because of how lame they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, happy place - the playhouse. Oh, not all of it&apos;s too happy, mind you. Thank you, Mom. *glare* Damn dirty bitch. Fuckin&apos; yells at me &apos;cause I have to leave earlier - by half an hour - so I can be on time for my dress rehersal. I&apos;m so sick of her. Ok, brigh side. Today is last day of rehersal... then the real thing. I&apos;m so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we&apos;ve gotten it on DVD too, so, yeah, I can give it to peeps. Though no one wants it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Feb 2007 02:49:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Well...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Totally gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I can call something that, since I am. Well, partly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, yeah. Work blows! Well, not really, they just keep stiffing me on my hours. And when they fuck up the schedule, and dont warn me, they think I quit because I missed one day, and that means I lost a whole 8 days of work-ability because they&apos;re so fuckin&apos; retarded they can&apos;t call my cell number I gave them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, on to something nice... Doods, my play! Yes, we&apos;re going live in two days! Schwanky! I&apos;m so totally ready, and sexy in my suit, too! I may have to upload a piccy of me. Yeah? Nah? I dunno. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, shit, time to go to rehersal, too. More on all this crap later.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Here It Goes Again - Ok Go</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jan 2007 18:42:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Shit. Shitshitshitshitshit!!!</title>
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  <description>Damn I&apos;m twitchy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it&apos;s not the time to get excited about it, but I got a job offer today... ten minutes ago. Interview is tomorrow at 10. Goddamn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don&apos;t know how mum&apos;ll react to it. She&apos;ll be pissy. I mean, it IS at Burger King. Meh, fuck her. My job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whimpers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head hurrrrrts!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 21:06:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Doods. I&apos;ve actually done something!</title>
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  <description>Alright, guys. I&apos;ve been lazy and putting this off, but I really have nothing else to do while I sit here at the library and await the download of my DnD files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note to self: Print Character Sheets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, well... I&apos;m&amp;nbsp;done with&amp;nbsp;schooling. Finally. Well, technically, I dropped out and got my GED. Can&apos;t remember if I posted this yet... Most likely not. Oh well. So, yeah, Oct 11, &apos;06, I graduated. w00t! Go me! ...Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum&apos;s bitching about me going to college. Not my fault I&amp;nbsp;can&apos;t get a job, or she won&apos;t help me get financial aid. Oh well... Not like I&apos;d put the&amp;nbsp;government&apos;s money to good use anyway. I want to take acting classes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of acting! Starting tonight, 7 p.m., Pacific Standard Time, I have my first rehersal for &apos;Lost Horizion&apos; down at the community theater. Makes me feel...overshadowed, with all the talent there. And yet, I&apos;ve gotten a big part.&amp;nbsp;I must be able to do SOMETHING&amp;nbsp;right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I need a pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo. Yeah. AOL came out with something good. You can make an email address. Completly how you want it. So I totally am whipping out free email addys for my furry friends. Though, not like I have too many. I do luff the ones I have, though, dearly. Anyway, like I was saying... free email accounts. Email me at &lt;a href=&quot;mailto:lynkini@furrymail.net&quot;&gt;lynkini@furrymail.net&lt;/a&gt; if ya really want one, me friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I think that&apos;s the end of this update. Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 05:08:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Furry Code</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://winterwolf.co.uk/furcode?D=FCF4acmrw+A-+C-+D%2B%2B%2B+H%2B+M%2B%2B+P%2B+R%2B+T%2B%2B%2B+W+Z%3F+Sm%2B%2B%2B+RLTH+a-+c%2B%2B+d%3F+e-+f%2B+h%2A+i%2B%2B+j%2B+p+sm&quot;&gt;http://winterwolf.co.uk/furcode?D=FCF4acmrw+A-+C-+D%2B%2B%2B+H%2B+M%2B%2B+P%2B+R%2B+T%2B%2B%2B+W+Z%3F+Sm%2B%2B%2B+RLTH+a-+c%2B%2B+d%3F+e-+f%2B+h%2A+i%2B%2B+j%2B+p+sm&lt;/a&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Grenade Jumper - Fall Out Boy</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 May 2006 21:11:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>... *raises a brow* ...I got nothing...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Okay, I have no idea what to say, really. On Monday, I was actually invited to a friend&apos;s birthday party. A different one. Her name is Kat. She turned 18. Cool. Yada yada. That&apos;s not the coolest part of that day. What really was neater, happened at the party. ...Actually, I should start when it all began: The school dance on Friday night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only went for one reason. There&apos;s this new girl in school which I hung out with a bit, and I kinda liked her. I asked if she was going to the dance, just out of curiousity. She said yeah, but she had no one to go with. I said I&apos;d go, but I&apos;ve not anyone to hang out with. So she was all &quot;Come with me!&quot;, and I&apos;m &quot;Okay...&quot; So! Lets skip ahead to the dance. I actually went, but I didn&apos;t hang out with her. She was too busy gettin&apos; close to a guy I dont care too much about. So, I went and hung out with Kat and some of her friends. They&apos;re all flirty and stuff, and I have to admit, it does make me kinda jealous. I made some comment, about how we have enough lesbianism and straights here, but no gay action. That&apos;s when Justin kinda grabbed me and tries to kiss me. I pulled away, half-assedly, but he still kinda got me. Anyhoo, that&apos;s when Kat is all &quot;Oh, come on Bryan, kiss him for me, would ya?&quot; An&apos; I&apos;m like &quot;No...I don&apos;t do...that...&quot; (I&apos;m a horrid liar. I&apos;d love to, I just havn&apos;t the chance.) They all keep begging, and I&apos;m like: &quot;Kat, lemme come to your party and we&apos;ll do it there.&quot; ...She agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I&apos;m at the party. We do the whole snacks and a movie thing until everyone is there. Then we have cake and all, then she opens her presents. Very plain stuff on your birthday. It was about an hour and a half until it was over, and she then remembered the kiss. I was half-assedly hoping she&apos;d forget, because I was getting shy. I tried to weasel out of it, but I was backed in a corner. Literally. ...it happened, then. But he didn&apos;t just do it once...three times, he kissed me. ...I want more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...that&apos;s the good stuffs, I suppose. Until I get someone who&apos;ll definatly show me affection, I have to play my cards right to get what I can here with my crappy normal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something else I have realized on here. I need an avatar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something else I have realized, I need a new CD. Fall Out Boy&apos;s &quot;Take This To Your Grave&quot;. I love the song &quot;The Pros and Cons of Breathing&quot;.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 May 2006 15:18:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m depressed...</title>
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  <description>Okay, I&apos;m sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I missed school on Friday. (Current thought? Yay!) I missed because I was going to my Grandmother&apos;s funeral. (Think it good now? No...) It was all sad, yada yada, and now we move on. I come to school today and a friend of mine says to me: &quot;Why in the hell weren&apos;t you here on Friday? I was gonna invite you to my birthday party!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr. I&apos;ve been waiting for that moment for THREE WEEKS, and I had to go and miss it! The one weekend...the one POSSIBLE TIME when I could have actually been hanging out with all the hot girls, and I missed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 May 2006 15:46:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hahahahaha...ha?</title>
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  <description>Wow. That was good. Really good. Dead serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If none of you know what I&apos;m talking about, that would be the last night of the play - Saturday. Hoo-boy. A few people went and changed a whole bunch of stuff at the end, &apos;cause the director/teacher wasn&apos;t there...only to find out that she was in the sound room the whole second act! I can&apos;t wait until Sixth period rolls around so I can hear her yell at them. It&apos;s gonna be so damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a not funny note, somehow our till came up 34$ short on Friday Night. The two girls running the booth (Trisha and Lacy, from the play) were fired and are obviously suspected...though she says they&apos;re not suspected at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a funny note: A friend of mine ordered a breakfast from Denny&apos;s when we went for our party. By the time she got her pancakes, the butter-blob on the top ate a hole through all three of &apos;em. Heh. &quot;Why&apos;d they butter it up so much? The hole&apos;s big enough for me.&quot; I said that to &apos;er as she gave &apos;em to me. I love sexual innuendo. We did shit like that all night. Like with my cheese-sticks. &quot;I luff the white stuff in &apos;em. Justin, can you make me some sometime?&quot; Ahhhh...way fun. Or! With my &apos;Cherry Bliss&apos; - coke + cherry syrup - I was like... &quot;Awwww...she had to bleed in my soda. Damn sexual waitresses...doin&apos; it over our drinks...freakin&apos; virgins...I swear...&quot; Oh, man, did I go on! &quot;A strawberry? I thought girls had cherrys...?&quot; (To a friend about her milkshake) ^.^ I love cast-parties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I&apos;m bored, though...</description>
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  <lj:music>Dirty Little Secret - AAR</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Apr 2006 08:25:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>M&apos;kay...I&apos;m gettin&apos; it down now, when its almost over!</title>
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  <description>Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting, such a bitch. Yet I press on, and have finally perfected my scene tonight! Alas, tomorrow is our last...*sighs* Two months of effort, all gone now...how sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of sad...we&apos;re having our party for the play at Denny&apos;s, like always. They&apos;ve come to hate us, now, so when we called to reserve the party room, they wanted 75$. So, we called back later and said we were the christian club, and we got it free. Doesn&apos;t religion suck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...that all for now. Peace.</description>
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  <lj:music>Stab my Back - AAR</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 28 Apr 2006 22:21:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>First Post</title>
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  <description>A&apos;ight. My other post obviously didn&apos;t work, and I spent so long on writing it up, too. Oh wells. So, this now is post numero uno! Schweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not a lot is happening for me, I suppose. It&apos;s the week of the play. Dress Rehersal didn&apos;t go too well, I messed up quite badly. I dropped one of my signs in the whole &apos;Silent Movie&apos; scene...big messup. Then, on opening night, I took forever getting the second sign out and up for people to see. I need to work something out with Benedetto (The director/teacher) to make this easier. Maybe I could use one of those art easels and set up the sign like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, speaking of opening night...There&apos;s this one girl in Drama, and she&apos;s kinda...stuck up. So, I&apos;d make jokes about her to one of our friends an&apos; such, generally ass-ish junk. I kinda felt bad about it, starting a few weeks ago, so i decided to make it up to her by bein&apos; nice an&apos; all. Turns out that opening night was her birthday, so...Kinda did my whole giant apology thing and all...trying to make peace. Yeah, I&apos;m so sweet...I know. Not. I dunno why, but being all sweet and cuddly is so much easier online...I don&apos;t like that. I wish I could be...myself...all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I was gettin&apos; depressing there. Not cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I suppose I&apos;m kinda glad I started here, thanks to a certain friend... *waves off to the side* ^.^ Yeah. I&apos;m really not sure what else to say... I think I&apos;m done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Disgaea 2 comes out on 8/01/06. I can&apos;t wait.</description>
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