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  <title>Dance with the devil and you'll get burned</title>
  <subtitle>Dont hate</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Troglin</name>
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  <updated>2006-06-09T21:15:45Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:14420</id>
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    <title>Ha ha ha i'm back and yeah i suck big time</title>
    <published>2006-06-09T21:15:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-09T21:15:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the misfits - where eagles dare</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yeah so if anyone dosent know that im living in texas now well now you know. best time ever. and trust me the best thing to do is to get the fuck out of griffin. not georgia in general, but just griffin and the areas around. move to atlanta or something. yeah so later.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:14119</id>
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    <title>Visit</title>
    <published>2006-02-18T14:33:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-18T14:33:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">If you are reading this im just putting this up to let people know that im gonna be in griffin today and for some time tommorrow. I figured i would visit one last time while im in georgia. so call me people.404 545 5796</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:14013</id>
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    <title>defendez_moi_xx @ 2006-01-13T17:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-13T23:01:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-13T23:01:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Black Flag</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey people its me well im just here in SC doing nothing. well i was back in griffin for like a  couple of days and atlanta. while ther i got a new tattoo. i will most likely post the picture of it later. oh yeah and yesterday i got a smiley peircing. if you dont know what that is , its that piece of skin between your upper lip and your gums. well its peirced now. and tommorrow im getting my shoulders peirced as well and pictures of that will come soon too. well im out now, so later later.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:13610</id>
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    <title>defendez_moi_xx @ 2005-12-18T21:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-19T02:04:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T02:04:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so im back in town for a little while so call me this time (4045455796) and im not engaged or anything dont ask it makes me sad(emo) but yeah anyways i dont know not much has happened to me cept im a mechanic now and thats about it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:13354</id>
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    <title>defendez_moi_xx @ 2005-11-01T19:41:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-02T00:52:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-02T00:52:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so im sitting here at fort jackson bored out of my mind but good news is im coming home on the 18th and in june im getting married. Leave comments and ill get back to you on this cause its big news for me. Till next time later days.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:13191</id>
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    <title>Graduate</title>
    <published>2005-09-23T19:06:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-23T19:06:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>anything i can find</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well people today i graduated from basic training. My weeken is free but i have to stay up here in south carolina. my school should start monday. but i will have my phone with me so try calling me after like 5 or something.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:11671</id>
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    <title>Fuck the Fucking Fuckers</title>
    <published>2005-05-05T03:15:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-05T03:20:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Adicts - Fuck it Up</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ok so i lied about my last lj entry. But something happened today that i cant let go. Last friday i thought i was with some mature enough girls. But i guess i was wrong. And girls shouldnt tease guys. Its wrong. Speacaly if one says something and at the last moment changes her mind and then cries about it. Fuck that shit. You know who you are,(Cough* CASSIE*) I mean god if you say you wanna do something and your friends say the samething then actually mean it. And some girls should think twice before they send their weak ass boyfriends after me(Cough*KAITLYN*). Dont make me laugh.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:11335</id>
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    <title>50% of my life is a mistake!</title>
    <published>2005-05-03T02:58:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-03T02:58:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok so this is going to be my last journal entry in this journal ever. So my life in Griffin will be forgotten so enough. I can write it off as a bad mistake. And forget it all. I will be gone in two weeks time. So everyone can forget that i was ever here. But there are a few things that i need to say before im forgotten in the shadow of yesteryear. Firstly true friends are few and none, that is why im leaving with only two. You know who you are. Secondly this goes too everyone and anyone. IM SORRY! For anything I have evr done to anyone in the fast or resently. This appologie is true and should be taken as so. I never really ment to hurt anyone or make them mad, sad, or anything else. Seriously sorry. Im also leaving with the best things I ever heard from true friends. "Vantiy kills" and "No matter how hard you work, you get paid the same either way".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well later days, &lt;br /&gt;         - TROGLIN</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:7220</id>
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    <title>My Dream</title>
    <published>2005-02-10T03:44:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-10T03:44:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">People you should read this dream i had this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil and I are running from the police. We see a plane so we steal it. But we figure it would be better to drive. So we crash it nears some big rigs. Run to the big rigs. I wan tone with a trailer. But there aren’t any. Phil’s says that in the game there are not many trucks with trailers. (He’s talking about Grand Theft Auto 3) So we take the truck and as we are driving the doors on the truck disappear. We pass a town. The whole place is covered in snow. For some reason we turn around to get Phil some food back in the town. We stop short of the town. I was like, “We are going to sneak into town and break into a house to sleep.” But instead we just go into the general store. (Now for some reason I turn into Jason Mews) WE start looking around for some food. We take the food up to the register. The lights go out in the store for some reason. But the cash registers are still on. The guys go, “You want to check out, well I don’t know it’s my first day and im not sure I can run the register.” He attempts to run the register. He breaks something on it. I walk off and end up finding Joey. Joey says, “Did he break it again, follow me Robert ill go ring you up.” We follow Joey to the counter. He rings us up. But instead of leaving we hang around the store. In the middle of the store is a big wooden jungle gym. Then a very feminine Marine walks in. His head is shaved to it looks like a guy. For some reason him and I get into a fight. Over nothing at all. So we are wrestling around between isles. He says, “This is basic training for me.” I’m like whatever. He walks off for some reason. So I climb to the top of the shelves. He comes back but he is in a dress. And now I can clearly see the he is a she. So I jump down and act like i am about to fight but instead I give her a shoulder rub. She puts on a wig. She says she does it for the corp. Then we talk and she says that she has to leave and i am like will we ever she each other again. She says she hopes so. Then its goes to many weeks later. I am in love with the girl. I’m searching for her. Then its show Jason mews (which is me) in a limo talking on the phone to try and find the woman. I’m in a yellow pimp suit. A mans voice comes on talking about, “You could we a trip to hang out with Jason Mews and hang out with him and ride in his limo.” Then a couple days later I end up back at the general store. All the lights are out in the store. I walk up to the counter and then I see it all the people that where there when I met the woman are still here, but now they are older looking. The cashier has a gray beard. I walk over to the jungle gym in the middle of the place. On the back leg is carved her name and phone numbers. It seems she keep coming back to the place to find me. My brother had be carving phone numbers where to find me. I guess I was always gone before she called. So I carve in the wood my cell number. Then it turns into a kegger. In walks a beautiful woman. (Like in the beer commercials.) She gets on my shoulders and I start drinking a beer. Everything goes to black. I wake up and there is a woman over me. She tells me to get up. I get up and in walks a man. He says he is the father of the girl i have been looking for. He says his daughter has found a new love at Disney Land. And that I should just give up. I ask why at Disney Land. He says she feel in love with a character. I'm thinking i am going to find that character and kick his ass. But I yell at her father and say, “It’s not true, she loves me!” I run past him out the door. As i am walking through the parking lot I see vheicle, and in it is a woman and some kids. And then I hear someone yelling my name. I look over and sitting in the back seat is my woman. The woman i have been searching for. I run to her and jump into the back seat with her. Her mom starts to drive the car off. She and I are so happy to see each other that we don’t talk the entire time. We just hung. And keep each other close. WE end up in little 5 for some reason. But all the stores are going out of business. So I, she, and her mother walk to an empty store. The store has a weird looking bed in it. We sit down and start talking. The mom pulls out her purse and then pulls out a necklace. She puts it on her daughter. She is so happy that she asks for the piece of cheesecake that she had gotten earlier. Then the mom says that we are going to need to find somewhere to live. So we all hope in the car and drive. I ask where we can live. The mom says leave that up to her. And she takes off fast. And then she drives through a fence in to the brightest field ever. There are hills, grass, and tress all around us. Then we see a spot. It’s perfect. She sun seems to shine even brighter here. Everthing is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I wake up.</content>
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    <title>defendez_moi_xx @ 2004-12-09T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-10T02:39:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-10T03:17:19Z</updated>
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    <title>defendez_moi_xx @ 2004-12-09T20:03:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-10T01:04:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-10T01:04:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have this shirt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Defendez_moi_XX/91_1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Defendez_moi_XX/10_1.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>defendez_moi_xx @ 2004-12-09T19:45:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-10T00:47:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-10T00:47:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Anti-Flag - This Machine Kills Fascists</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ho hum no one is on the internat and im very bored. Why dont people get on the internet as much anymore. So whatever. Well them show is tommorrow. I hope is good, cause things shoudn't suck. Later kids.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:defendez_moi_xx:841</id>
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    <title>Me and my shoe</title>
    <published>2004-12-07T00:18:39Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-09T22:51:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Defendez_moi_XX/MVC-006S.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Defendez_moi_XX/MVC-012F.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's favorite shoe!</content>
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    <title>Join Me</title>
    <published>2004-12-05T01:38:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-05T01:38:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.sportingcollectibles.com/Instramentstools/i20438.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to join in on my fun leave a reply and I will add you later.</content>
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