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  <title>my heart, in your hands.</title>
  <subtitle>Jazz</subtitle>
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    <name>Jazz</name>
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  <updated>2009-08-23T13:14:56Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:90145</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2009-08-23T23:13:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-23T13:14:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-23T13:14:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it's not that I don't feel, rather, I feel way too much.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:90011</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2009-08-11T22:15:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-11T12:32:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-11T12:32:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ryan adams- come pick me up.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/CIMG8367.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hey. I just wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;that i missed things, stupid stuff. car stuff. i just... missed it.&lt;br /&gt;remember that time in your car in that dead end street near my place?&lt;br /&gt;not what we did, but what we were comfortable to have happen.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; just missed being there and not minding if you felt or saw any part of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm not sure whether you read this or not? i'm scared that my heart won't let go of you completely. i'm scared that i won't feel the same toward anyone else, even though they feel something for me. i'm scared that i'll depend on the thrill rather than love. i'm scared.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:89732</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2009-07-21T22:51:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-21T13:05:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-21T13:05:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm not sure where to begin,&amp;nbsp; which photograph would most capture my life over the last year. it seems as though things that have had most significance in my life have become minor. For instance, after four years I decided to leave my workplace. Riding in cars with boys was only fun for a while, as soon as the heart is wounded it shifts and in that quiet moment to lock my heart away would be what feels right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries, avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket; safe, dark, motionless, airless it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable.&amp;rdquo; C.S&amp;nbsp;Lewis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm quite exhausted from today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'll write more soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh. and it's my birthday tomorrow. (does anyone read this?)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:89345</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2009-03-30T20:45:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-30T09:52:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-30T09:52:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Be Thou my Vision, O Lord of my heart;&lt;br /&gt;Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art.&lt;br /&gt;Thou my best Thought, by day or by night,&lt;br /&gt;Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Thou my Wisdom, and Thou my true Word;&lt;br /&gt;I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord;&lt;br /&gt;Thou my great Father, I Thy true son;&lt;br /&gt;Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Thou my battle Shield, Sword for the fight;&lt;br /&gt;Be Thou my Dignity, Thou my Delight;&lt;br /&gt;Thou my soul&amp;rsquo;s Shelter, Thou my high Tower:&lt;br /&gt;Raise Thou me heavenward, O Power of my power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riches I heed not, nor man&amp;rsquo;s empty praise,&lt;br /&gt;Thou mine Inheritance, now and always:&lt;br /&gt;Thou and Thou only, first in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High King of Heaven, my victory won,&lt;br /&gt;May I reach Heaven&amp;rsquo;s joys, O bright Heaven&amp;rsquo;s Sun!&lt;br /&gt;Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,&lt;br /&gt;Still be my Vision, O Ruler of all.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:89196</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2009-03-09T16:48:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-09T05:52:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-09T05:52:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;last night i put my heart on the line.&lt;br /&gt;and now i am left with a bruised one.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:88860</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2009-01-07T15:10:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-07T05:33:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-07T05:33:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/lately012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/lately012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i've been feeling overwhelmed with uncertainty.&lt;br /&gt; i guess for some that is thrilling, the fact that they don't know what tomorrow may bring, i on the other hand am analyzing things over and over in my tired self. the most insignificant decision, i could ponder over for a while. sometimes when opportunities come our way, we should grab a hold of them and not let go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i i'm over waiting for my perfect person to come around&lt;br /&gt;and i'm tired of all this mess in my head&lt;br /&gt;just come take my hand and we'll runaway together somewhere far far away from here&lt;br /&gt;we'll start the life i've only ever dreamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bungalow by the sea&lt;br /&gt;you go there and i'll stay here you come home and be with me&lt;br /&gt;we'll go for late night strolls and make out &amp;nbsp;in the rain&lt;br /&gt;the thoughts in my mind are reality&lt;br /&gt;we'll play hide and seek and you'll find me in the sheets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't we just make this work&lt;br /&gt;we can make no mistakes now that we're both here&lt;br /&gt;i understand if this isn't real enough for you&lt;br /&gt;but i wish you'd just ask me to love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did we get here;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;when i used to know you so well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you hear me?&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you hear me? i'm self destructing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:88613</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2008-11-18T15:22:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-18T04:30:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-18T04:30:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;empty words.&lt;br /&gt;empty heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000000"&gt;when i first met you i knew you were the one&lt;br /&gt; till you took me home and i met her&lt;br /&gt; and i thought right then that you had everything&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; cause i know better not to be friends with boys with girlfriends&lt;br /&gt; oh i know better than that i know better&lt;br /&gt; you play the victim and i'll be the bad guy&lt;br /&gt; i know better than that, i know better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; we started hanging around after nine&lt;br /&gt; i could've sworn that i was yours&lt;br /&gt; you looked at me and said&lt;br /&gt; its a little too late for bed&lt;br /&gt; we went to a hotel and&lt;br /&gt; talked about everything&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Verdana" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:88309</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2008-04-09T21:41:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-09T11:53:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-09T11:53:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/campo001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever looked at a picture of yourself and seen a stranger in the background?&lt;br /&gt; it makes you wonder how many strangers have a photo of you. &lt;br /&gt;how many moments of other peoples lives have we been in? &lt;br /&gt;are we part of someones life when their dreams come true? &lt;br /&gt;or were we there when their dreams died. &lt;br /&gt;did we keep trying to get in, as if we were somehow destined to be there? &lt;br /&gt;just think, you’d be a big part of someone else’s life&lt;br /&gt;...and not even know it</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2008-03-03T02:56:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-02T16:04:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-02T16:04:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>snow patrol.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/CIMG8204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="i'm free."&gt;&lt;font&gt;i'm free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/CIMG8267.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll sing it one last time for you&lt;br /&gt; then we really have to go&lt;br /&gt; you've been the only thing that's right&lt;br /&gt; in all i've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and I can barely look at you&lt;br /&gt; but every single time I do&lt;br /&gt;i know we'll make it anywhere&lt;br /&gt; away from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; light up, light up&lt;br /&gt; as if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt; even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt; i'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; louder louder&lt;br /&gt; and we'll run for our lives&lt;br /&gt;i can hardly speak I understand&lt;br /&gt; why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt; to think I might not see those eyes&lt;br /&gt; makes it so hard not to cry&lt;br /&gt; and as we say our long goodbye&lt;br /&gt;i nearly do&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slower slower&lt;br /&gt; we don't have time for that&lt;br /&gt; all I want is to find an easier way&lt;br /&gt; to get out of our little heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; have heart my dear&lt;br /&gt; we're bound to be afraid&lt;br /&gt; even if it's just for a few days&lt;br /&gt; making up for all this mess&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2008-02-01T04:58:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-31T18:10:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-31T18:10:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i can feel again.&lt;br /&gt;like this is the first day of my life.</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2008-01-29T23:38:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-29T12:49:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-09T11:15:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">tonight will be etched in my memory forever.&lt;br /&gt;our words exchanged.&lt;br /&gt;the way you made me feel for the first time in my life where i felt every &lt;br /&gt;emotion under that starry sky and burst into tears.&lt;br /&gt;you're letting me do this on my own.&lt;br /&gt;i had to let go.&lt;br /&gt;i never meant to hurt you or say such harsh words.&lt;br /&gt;i was too shaken up.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to the headland and faced each other.&lt;br /&gt; if you only knew how i can't string words together very well.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;eye to eye&lt;br /&gt;heart to heart&lt;br /&gt;soul to soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;string your days together.&lt;br /&gt;make your own choices.&lt;br /&gt;would you date yourself?&lt;br /&gt;do you love who you are?&lt;br /&gt;do you think the guy who wants you would be your crutch?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not your crutch.&lt;br /&gt;i did this because i care for you.&lt;br /&gt;this night won't affect our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;he held me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for who you are to me, i'm giving you the respect you deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love me</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:87252</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2008-01-23T01:29:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-23T02:33:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-23T08:11:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>leeland.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/CIMG7143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the storm is raging all around me &lt;br /&gt;you are the peace that calms &lt;br /&gt;my troubled sea &lt;br /&gt;and when the cares of this world &lt;br /&gt;darken my day &lt;br /&gt;you are the light that shines &lt;br /&gt;and shows me the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, the beauty of your majesty &lt;br /&gt;on the cross you showed your love for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Lord &lt;br /&gt;awesome and mighty &lt;br /&gt;im captured by this love I see &lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Lord &lt;br /&gt;tender and holy &lt;br /&gt;your mercy brings me to my knees &lt;br /&gt;it’s your mercy that has made me free &lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Lord &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my sin is all that I can see &lt;br /&gt;your grace remains the shelter that I seek &lt;br /&gt;and when my weakness is all I can give &lt;br /&gt;your gentle spirit gives me strength again &lt;br /&gt;and oh, the beauty of your majesty &lt;br /&gt;on the cross you showed your love for me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I am lifted by your love to sing &lt;br /&gt;it’s your mercy that has made me free &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you’re beautiful, my Lord &lt;br /&gt;you’re beautiful, my Lord&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2008-01-07T14:14:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-07T03:25:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-07T03:25:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>led zeppelin- thank you.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">quality time. 11&lt;br /&gt;words of affirmation. 8&lt;br /&gt;physical touch. 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thought you'd like to know.</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-12-10T21:33:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-10T10:38:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-10T10:40:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/newest005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel so free.</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-10-09T20:58:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-09T11:02:52Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-09T11:15:50Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:86192</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-09-22T10:40:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-22T00:44:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-22T00:44:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>take my life- bethm.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/smalltonight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already been made perfect, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. &lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Brothers, I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, &lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All of us who are mature should take such a view of things. And if on some point you think differently, that too God will make clear to you. &lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Only let us live up to what we have already attained. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Join with others in following my example, brothers, and take note of those who live according to the pattern we gave you. &lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For, as I have often told you before and now say again even with tears, many live as enemies of the cross of Christ. &lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Their destiny is destruction, their god is their stomach, and their glory is in their shame. Their mind is on earthly things. &lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But our citizenship is in heaven. And we eagerly await a Savior from there, the Lord Jesus Christ, &lt;span class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;who, by the power that enables him to bring everything under his control, will transform our lowly bodies so that they will be like his glorious body." &lt;/i&gt;philippians 3:12-21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-09-18T20:57:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-18T11:00:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-18T11:00:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>coldplay-warning sign</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/BBC041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel fragile. help?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:85594</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-06-25T23:57:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-25T13:11:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-26T04:50:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>meese.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/tonighttt017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the seasons are changing twice as fast.&lt;br /&gt;i'm twice as old now.&lt;br /&gt;my friends, some would never last&lt;br /&gt;some i hold on to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't forget, don't forget, will this matter when you're dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was heavy.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be held.&lt;br /&gt;you were nowhere in sight.</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-06-06T20:49:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-06T10:56:58Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-06T10:56:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/year12226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been spending my&amp;nbsp;early mornings on the edge of the world, or what seems like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:85080</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-05-14T18:07:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-14T08:19:06Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-14T08:19:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">there is a funeral tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i said all i could say to her about my saviour, until her dying breath.&lt;br /&gt;my room is so untidy.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt that i am incapable of finishing a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;i've started to learn french because of my granny.&lt;br /&gt;i need glasses for little things like reading.&lt;br /&gt;i bought new jeans, they're already loose.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt a little more about sam.&lt;br /&gt;my red car was sold.&lt;br /&gt;i have to finish this website before it launches.&lt;br /&gt;this morning was foggy.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a photographer.&lt;br /&gt;i could pretty much write a movie about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to scream and cry at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;i want it to echo throughout the whole earth.&lt;br /&gt;different time zones.&lt;br /&gt;different everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can no longer find a means to express myself.&lt;br /&gt;help me to seek you jesus, like never before. i'm ready.</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-05-02T20:05:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-02T10:12:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-02T10:12:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/new1861.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/new1860.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/new1871.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was such a gorgeous day. we headed to the blue mountains. bought a pair of uggs each.&lt;br /&gt;saw some strange things along the way. good times.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:soul_tattoo:84544</id>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-04-30T18:24:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-30T08:35:40Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-30T08:37:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;so i guess i'm back here again. i just want to make it clear. small talk sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i may not be able to put together words eloquently.&lt;br /&gt;but one thing i do know is that i am a child of God. my heart aches for a whole lot.&lt;br /&gt;for a world that is lost.&lt;br /&gt;for christians who are mocked.&lt;br /&gt;for children who hunger and thirst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i long for simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;what is it You want for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is good.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-04-10T22:21:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-10T12:46:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-09T11:16:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/new1806-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day turned into night before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;so much was said.&lt;br /&gt;we didn't want.&lt;br /&gt;we were without.&lt;br /&gt;and we were contempt.&lt;br /&gt;you took me to a quiet place, to see the city lights.&lt;br /&gt;they had never shone so bright.&lt;br /&gt;you saw a shooting star and i missed it by a moment.&lt;br /&gt;we swapped hoodies, cause i was cold&lt;br /&gt;mine was torn and you laughed.&lt;br /&gt;you held me under the stars and said we were doing better.&lt;br /&gt;you gave me a letter and you wanted to walk and pray.&lt;br /&gt;nothing more. nothing. i cried.&lt;br /&gt;you are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;closure.&lt;br /&gt;thank you Father.</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-03-01T22:47:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-01T11:50:43Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-01T11:50:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v226/soul_tattoo/italy07348.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twilight &amp;nbsp;train ride- italy&lt;br /&gt;for ryan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: more photos at www.myspace.com/whiteheadband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>soul_tattoo @ 2007-02-05T00:18:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-04T13:29:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-04T13:29:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so yesterday afternoon we were waiting in line to see jonny robinson at the attic. &lt;br /&gt;i turned to em and asked 'what if we were in italy tomorrow? ' and she said that would be soo awesome. our conversations drifted into many other random topics right until we got in the car (after the gig)&amp;nbsp;to head&amp;nbsp;to a twenty first.&amp;nbsp;we thought about all the things we could do if we were in italy. so this morning i woke up and texted em saying ' i'm serious. are you in?' she was definately in! (equal excitement)&amp;nbsp;so in that short amount of time we managed to book&amp;nbsp;our flight, sell my damien rice tickets, pack, shop for warm clothes, go to church,&amp;nbsp;let em's host family know as well as tristan bradshaw, pretty much,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;we leave tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what?!&lt;br /&gt;huh?!&lt;br /&gt;wow. &lt;br /&gt;this is crazy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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