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  <updated>2005-01-19T23:10:22Z</updated>
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    <title>l3lacksheep @ 2005-01-19T17:05:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-19T23:10:22Z</published>
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    <content type="html">so i met cjs dad last night. it was by far one of the weirdest coolest experiences ever. i told her that he seemed cool enough and she said that she just met THAT guy. he really loves unlike that bitch of a mother she has. when cj feels like shit then i do too. i can stand seeing her sad. i did my best to cheer her up a little but i don't know if it really worked. i'll post more later.</content>
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