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      <title>Latest Blah-og ::: For My Amusement and Possibly Yours</title>
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										&lt;div&gt;I am not much of a blogger - never was. But after much probing (no, not by aliens - get your mind out of the gutter) and a site built with TLC by one of my nearest and dearest friends I feel compelled to do things with it.&#xD;
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So here it is: http://littlestmonster.com/&#xD;
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And yes, it feels exhibitionists. BUT there may be pictures of hot boys....&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 00:18:40 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:date>2008-04-06T00:18:40Z</dc:date>
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      <title>SAFETY - with friends</title>
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										&lt;div&gt;I had the strangest realization last night: I have very few friends that I feel 100% at ease with. Not that my friends are "out to get me" or would see me skewer with pleasure. It's just, simply put, I don't really trust people with my words, my deep seeded sentiments, my fears. But I do have one. And one is maybe all one needs. I love her with all my heart and am so thankful to know she exists and have her all to myself. She is my safety pin. (She'll know what that means). Thank you Georgia and the 15 years of being my truest friend!&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Aug 2005 19:02:12 GMT</pubDate>
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