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  <title>IV-Love Handles</title>
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  <updated>2009-12-15T05:07:23Z</updated>
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    <title>I love you because....</title>
    <published>2009-12-15T05:07:23Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-15T05:07:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">you always smell good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you look like a mogwai when you smile, and when I was a kid I always wanted one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you get mad when other people get passive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a couple inches taller than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have special moles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you shelled out a hundred bucks for my birthday and cooked for me, even after I asked you not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your hair is thick, curly and dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you kiss me like you don't want to kiss anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you like to watch kids' movies with me now and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can see the dark side of life, as well as the light and you don't shy away from either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you held me that night I couldn't stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you made me work for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think I look like a kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you notice when I'm sad as well as happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you called me to let me know you got home alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you read my stories even if you don't like horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you let me read to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me wish I had known you when I was little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your hair always smells clean and wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have put up with my insanity for over a year, and you still love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the one, and I don't ever want to be with anyone but you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beautox_solvent:7796</id>
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    <title>beautox_solvent @ 2009-07-25T00:25:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-25T05:29:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-25T05:29:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I&amp;nbsp;haven't written in this for so long, it feels weird to do it now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I don't think I ever really loved anyone. I've said it, many times, sometimes to manipulate, sometimes out of obligation, sometimes just because I felt like I had to do it. But I never really grasped the significance of it, until I met Heather. She was literally everything I had ever dreamt about, and the first time I kissed her I felt like no kiss before or after could ever top it. Foolishly, I still do, but with each day that we're not together I lose faith that we ever will be together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love isn't worth it. Whoever said 'tis better to have loved and lost, then never to have loved at all' should be drug out into the street and shot.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beautox_solvent:7604</id>
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    <title>beautox_solvent @ 2009-05-08T16:55:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-08T21:56:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-08T21:56:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have decided that the time has come to give up sex. It causes way too many problems, and I don't have time for more of those.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beautox_solvent:6011</id>
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    <title>beautox_solvent @ 2008-11-30T21:54:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-01T03:56:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-01T04:00:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large"&gt;Friends Only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff"&gt;Comment to Add.&lt;img alt="" src="http://modblackmoon.narod.ru/wallp/Abstract-012007-1a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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