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    <title>A Perfect Cadence</title>
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    <description>Network of Squares.</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 22:55:01 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2008.</copyright>
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      <title>Substitute.</title>
      <link>http://perfectcadence.blogdrive.com/archive/131.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 17:54:11 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I thank you big bottle of wine. You are the only friend I have. And the only one to witness me get into a drunken stupor and not pass useless judgment. I'll bring home a nice red companion tomorrow, Bottle, 'cause you're so dry and running out and what good are you to me then. You won't be of use to me by the time this hour's up, and isn't it great, that you won't feel anything at all when I throw you out, or let you collect dust bunny friends in the corner? I envy you. I want to be you.</description>
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      <title>Animals Love Me!</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2008 02:41:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Check this out.
When your rabbit licks you, feel privileged. It is an open display of trust and affection.
No Estee, I won't be giving Billy back to you. He's mine, all mine. *cue evil rabbit laughter*</description>
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      <title>Purchase of the Year.</title>
      <link>http://perfectcadence.blogdrive.com/archive/129.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 19:05:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I'm so fucking jealous of my boyfriend's tank! And he has a kickass filter now which is way beyond my current budget. *pouts* </description>
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      <title>Production.</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 13:53:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Last week: Was moved by Angie Seah's &quot;The Silent Conductor&quot; performance. Made a bunch of Belgian friends, watched a very fierce flamenco routine, finished reading eight books. My brother got into a nasty accident, poor bastard.
This week: Shall catch up with old classmates at degree show, tear my hair out over semester results, get to know a rabbit, visit Qian Hu, register for Giacometti talk, buy mealworms.
Next week: Visit Night Safari, get Isrin to go to the Science Centre with me, purchase a negative scanner, wash my brushes, buy new brushes, get a brush holder, find a moonlight, see... (more)</description>
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      <title>The Bacon Got Me.</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 21:14:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>OK it's official. I am partly obsessed with the Twilight series and I can't even stand the writing. Considering Meyer's a Mormon, she can't stop alluding to liquor, sex and suicide and her Bella Swan is the Mother of all Mary Sues and Stus out there. Like. Yeah. Totes. 
But I find myself re-reading the e-books and thinking about Edward Cullen, the perfect vampire god with his marble body and steel penis and dazzling topaz watery poo leaking out of his sparkly eyes. I blame this all on livejournal and my sick list of friends, who are totally being really sadistic to me right now. I now am... (more)</description>
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      <title>Like a Pack of Banshees.</title>
      <link>http://perfectcadence.blogdrive.com/archive/126.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 00:07:34 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I hope Zam comes home today! I miss him so damn much! 
/end whine </description>
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      <title>Still Here and Stoning.</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jun 2008 10:40:09 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>My brain cells decided to come out and work. 
I am going out today! To the library, what else. But no, really, I have to go. I realised that I have two bottles of turpentine at home. I should go clean my brushes now, I really, really should. But most likely I'm going to wait for my pay to come in and buy new ones. I have TONS of paper just waiting to be used up, but I'll probably be spending more money on them. Again. 
My boyfriend's in field camp now. And my weekend was whiled away acting like a miser who doesn't want to go out. 
Well, at least whatever little sunshine that I allow to... (more)</description>
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      <title>Stilted Life.</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2008 00:19:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I was probably the last person to hand in the article to Hazel a few days ago. Some kind of student coordinator I am. Well, anyway, now that has been done, I no longer have to worry about being a student or coordinating, in fact, I actually feel like getting drunk - something I haven't done since my eighteenth birthday. That won't require studying or coordinating much, will it. And I haven't even entertained the thought of smoking, maybe because my body is preparing to switch to another new bad habit. Alcohol is expensive too. 
I hardly ever leave my room now. </description>
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      <title>On People.</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 16:19:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I need ferocity and loyalty. I care not for spineless boors.</description>
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      <title>Too Prone.</title>
      <link>http://perfectcadence.blogdrive.com/archive/122.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 06:57:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I really need to go out more... and some place other than the library. And horrifyingly, I've gotten over my quick addiction of games, which is so bizarre according to my standards. </description>
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