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	<title>Jmarie469's Journals</title>
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	    <title>&quot;Good Girls Go Bad&quot; by Cobra Starship</title>
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	    <issued>2009-09-01T20:46:45Z</issued>
	    <modified>2009-09-01T20:46:45Z</modified>
	    <created>2009-09-01T20:46:45Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA["Good Girls Go Bad" is the perfect summer anthem because honestly, what "good girl" wouldn't go "bad" for such a&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>jmarie469</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&quot;Good Girls Go Bad&quot; is the perfect summer anthem because honestly, what &quot;good girl&quot; wouldn't go &quot;bad&quot; for such a &quot;bad boy&quot;... especially one with &quot;white hot&quot; moves?!  And what better time to liberate my inner &quot;bad girl&quot; than summertime?]]></content>
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		  <entry>
	    <title>Trvial Pursuit - Jess Edition</title>
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	    <issued>2007-08-13T23:08:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-08-13T23:08:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-08-13T23:08:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[1. I was born at 3:25 AM and I used to be adament about staying up til then to "ring&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>jmarie469</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[1. I was born at 3:25 AM and I used to be adament about staying up til then to &quot;ring it in&quot;&lt;BR&gt;2. I've fallen down a flight of stairs (best friend's), sustaining a broken toe, cuts, bruises, aches, a broken staircase, and a highly amused crush.  I was mortified, and sober might I add.  My friend still won't let me live it down.  I was 15.    &lt;BR&gt;3. I'm kind of vampire obsessed.  Movies, books, tv, legend vs. fact debate... you name it&lt;BR&gt;4. I win things a lot.  I like contests.   &lt;BR&gt;5. I have a birthmark in the shape of an Angel kneeling in prayer&lt;BR&gt;6. My town is famous thanks to Walt Disney.  &lt;BR&gt;7. I have tricotilomania.  An ocd disorder that causes me to tug,pull, and pluck hairs.  I've not been off. diagnosed though.  I try to keep it under control so I don't wind up bald.  &lt;BR&gt;8. Cioncidently/ironically... the thought of cancer/going bald terrifies me.  Cancer is like one of two things I hope to never have to go through. ]]></content>
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