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    <title>OutPersonals Blogs: Truth, Love, &amp; Compassion</title>
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    <description>[center][image][/center][SIZE 4][B]Welcome reader[/B][/SIZE],[image][SIZE 2]You are about to step into a glimpse(s) of my life and see just where I came from, where I am now, and where I dream to go. This is a time-line of my memory and emotions. My ups and downs, trials and tribulations.I encourage you to take the time to read any that begin to catch your eye. You just may be surprised and enlightened at the same time.Maybe you will learn something new, or have something new to teach. Either way, share what you have!!Thank you,~Jaey[/SIZE][hr][COLOR darkred][u]Effective as of October 16, 2009:[/u] [b]Any person or persons that leave a link to another part of this site or any other sites, or spam their ads on my blogs, will have their comments removed. These are my personal thoughts and experiences, not a billboard for your junk.[/b][/COLOR]</description><item>
      <title>Its about time</title>
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      <description>I think I am going to remove my profile and not re-active or re-create anymore from this point forward in my life.OP used to be a great place until too much trash started waltzing in. Then the ones wh</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 26 Oct 2010 18:30:46 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>The Interview</title>
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      <description>One bright and sunny day Joseph gets a call from a local store. It is manager Gary asking if he is available to come in for his interview. Joseph asks him to give him half an hour to get ready, the ma</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 19 Oct 2010 21:54:23 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Am I in the wrong to hope?</title>
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      <description>Please understand this is not a post for attention, nor a cry for help. Just an observation with a lot of feeling into it because I honestly do care for people.Lately as I have observed people in my a</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2010 22:16:27 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Love Song for a Vampire</title>
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      <description>Come into these arms again and lay your body downThe rhythm of this trembling heart is beating like a drumIt beats for you It bleeds for you It knows not how it sounds For it is the drum of drums it i</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 05 Sep 2010 21:32:34 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>A dream within a dream</title>
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      <description>I just woke minutes ago.. and I had a dream that was rather sad.. not so much scary as it was filled with sorrow.The first part was the first dream that I awake from. It is near the "End of Days" to w</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 24 Aug 2010 13:00:31 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Are you really masculine?</title>
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      <description>I've actually taken a thought to this, one of those .. ya know deep ones? Haha Anyway, I have seen plenty of profiles with something a sort of this line "I am straight-acting/masculine/manly/sporty an</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Aug 2010 13:46:47 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Ever The Same</title>
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      <description>We were drawn from the weedsWe were brave like soldiersFalling down under the pale moonlightYou were holding to meLike someone brokenAnd I couldn't tell you, but I'm telling you nowJust let me hold yo</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Aug 2010 01:17:04 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>One Minute Sermon</title>
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      <description>I saw a video a few days ago with the following message, it only took one minute to hear it.. but the words will last a lifetime.I will share the words with you and though it may take longer than a mi</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2010 01:59:42 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>"Someday" - Rob Thomas</title>
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      <description>This is a song you should UTube if you need a good pick-me-up and to help bring a smile to your face.Please, listen to it and let me know if it helped in anyway to make your day better It always makes</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 07 Aug 2010 12:25:32 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Where've all the smart people gone?</title>
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      <description>For the last 30 minutes or so I took the liberty (out of complete boredum) to browse the outpersonals members based on the "Love Dog" settings I had.Made sure to have a photoBe somewhat at least in th</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 07 Aug 2010 05:22:16 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Bankruptcy?</title>
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      <description>I don't have much knowledge of it.. but I am finding myself getting ever closer to that conclusion for the debt of which I find hard to pay.Ever since I left Neumont University (not as grand and great</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2010 01:23:37 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Why is it so hard?</title>
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      <description>A simple question...Why is it so hard for me to accept that which I have always wanted?Love?....I've always dreamed of, hoped for, longed for, and wanted to be loved by someone or those who care..I no</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2010 03:15:06 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Going to start working out</title>
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      <description>Yea.. I'm going to start working out now sometime in the next week.. I've been getting my body (with the help of friends) back into a more healthy state but it remains to be still slim/skinny.Personal</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jun 2010 11:30:34 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>So this is what it feels like</title>
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      <description>Lately I have been getting this emotion of.. well.. stability.Its almost like a big blanket has been put on my spirit and someone is going "shhhhh" as they tuck me in. I no longer feel the need to Go</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 08 Jun 2010 17:52:16 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Why the news is no longer interesting</title>
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      <description>Because it sounds like a bunch of hens cackling at each other over gossip, rumors, lies, political bullshit, and drama.If I wanted that I could just go to any high school and sit in the cafeteria and </description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2010 22:30:36 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Been awhile hasn't it..</title>
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      <description>Well, what with a new job and a new look on life. It seems my time spent on Outpersonals went from every day to once in one or two weeks.Priorities seems to shift to what is more important I suppose. </description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 24 May 2010 22:10:14 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Visualizing Obama's Budget Cuts</title>
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      <description>I am not advertising but more of informing by the exercise of my freedom of speech and all it pertains.Hopefully you can see the semi-link okay as it has been broken up. Use common sense on how to typ</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 22:39:06 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>Fwd: 545 People</title>
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      <description>Its your money. The article below iscompletely neutral, ...not anti republicanor democrat.Charlie Reese, a retired reporterfor the Orlando Sentinal has hit the nail directly on the head, definingcle</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2010 13:54:58 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>The song I bob my head to now adays</title>
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      <description>"The Stoop" - Little JackieThis stoop is my throneThis hood is my homeAnd the skys always blue by the brownstonesWe in Brooklyn, it aint no Beverly HillsBasically we pay bills, then chillIts lik</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2010 20:45:08 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>How do you love, in a world so cold?</title>
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      <description>This world is slowly losing the warm glow that I once saw it to be within when I was a child.People in general are becoming more selfish, greedy, cold, and heartless. It is about the "Me, Myself and I</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2010 02:15:46 -0800</pubDate>
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