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  <title>&lt;3 Jaclyn's little journal thing.--</title>
  <subtitle>Uh---like how did we get here?</subtitle>
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    <name>Jaclyn</name>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:devilsrose20:10533</id>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-12-04T10:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-04T15:27:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-04T15:27:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Saw sequoia;s last show... it was better than baby making</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:devilsrose20:10477</id>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-11-15T20:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-16T01:28:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-16T01:28:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sequoia Outlaws are breaking up. Their last show is on Saturday Nov. 26th. Try your hardest to go, they are nice guys and have THE BEST live show....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO Go GOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was depressing,and confusing. But I don't care-- today I had no school!!!!!!!!!! YES</content>
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    <title>Saddened</title>
    <published>2005-10-03T04:12:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-03T04:12:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Fall of Troy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Blah... not feeling to hott. I don't usually let this happen to me, but it did. I'm so stupid...I'm my own misery maker. Maybe next time I guess, I'm just not aggressive enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newaygo is boring. I want to move out. Where? No idea...</content>
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    <title>School--------</title>
    <published>2005-09-17T15:45:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-17T15:45:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Vigilantes... Howard City</lj:music>
    <content type="html">*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've started school. I guess its not as bad as I thought it'd be. This week was actually fun because we had this Katrina relief thing. They had this auction where teachers did stuff for the students, like Mr. Francis was taking kids on a hiking trip, Ms. Gellise is having a bonfire for 10 people, and Mrs. Pitzer is having a romantic dinner for two at her house. Guess who paid $32 for the latter? Carmen and I. Yes, thats right. Dinner for two at the Pitzer home. Now people are going to think Carmen and I are even more gay... if thats possible. Oh well- it doesn't really bother me what people think about Carmen and I.</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-08-26T22:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-27T02:38:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-27T02:38:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Avenged Sevenfold</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Woo Hoo... My family reunion is tomorrow. It should be fun. Jordan is coming. I hope he doesn't get too embrassed...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad just got $900 so my brother and I can buy new snowboards. I'm so fucking excited. Last year my entire setup cost $450. This year I just gotta buy bindngs and the board. My brother better not be an ass and get like a $500 setup. I need new snowpants and a jacket too. I hate that huge yellow coat I have. I swear, you could fit like 3 people in there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents bought a new couch. Most people don't talk about their parents buying new couchs, but this one is sweet! Nice and big for Jordan and I ... lol. But seriously, its huge. And comfortable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go back to prison in 2 fucking days. I hate school. I don't really care to see much of any one who goes there. My friend Ryan Avery is probably going to Mux which is gay cuz that kid is hilarious! I'll miss him... :( I wish I wasn't such a dick to him.</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-08-16T19:46:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T00:00:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T00:00:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Senses Fail</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;BASIC STUFF&amp;lt;&amp;gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1.Name: JacLyn Ann rAe &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;2.Age: 16 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;3.Birthday: May 20th&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;4.Grade: Junior&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;5.Hair color: brown &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6.Eye color: green right now, brown naturally&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="7"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;gt;HAVE&amp;nbsp;YOU EVER&amp;lt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;7.Been kissed: Yes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;8.Kissed someone: Yes &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;9.Had sex: everyday of my life (again—I lie a lot) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;10.Gone farther with someone than kissing: hmm… MAYBE …??&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;11.Been drunk: YEs &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;12.If yes to #11, then what did you drink? A forty spiked with vodka, black velvet, other stuff 13.Done drugs: nope &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;14.If yes to #13, then what did you snort/smoke, etc?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&amp;nbsp;15.Sung in public? If yes, then for what? I rapped some hardcore shit at the front doors of meijers&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;16.Oreos: How can you eat just one?? … I think that the wrong quote?? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;17.Been all by yourself in a movie theatre: no... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;18.Cheated on a test of some sort? Allllll the time. Once I cheated on an oral test—I’ll tell you about it if you want… &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;19.Stolen something from someone or somewhere: o yes… lots of stuff&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#66ffff"&gt;20.Been to a concert? If yes, what concert? There is way too many to name… mostly punk rock shows at the intersection, warped tour 04 and skelletones &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;21.Been out of state? Yes ma’am &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;22.Been to the beach? Allll the time &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;23.Broken a bone: &lt;font size="6"&gt;FUCCk no&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;24.Met a celebrity? Many many... all from bands.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;25.Stalked somebody: I am stalking YOU &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;26.Snuck out of your house to do something when you were grounded? No—I haven’t been grounded since 7th or 8th grade… &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;27.Snuck out of your house at night when your parents were asleep? yes &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;THIS OR THAT. (Choose the one you like better))&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;28.Black/White: black&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&amp;nbsp;29.Blue/Pink: blue&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;30.Felix Leroy/Joseph James: fuck--I have no clue &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;31.Coke/Pepsi: pepsi&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;32.7UP/Sprite: sprite &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;33.Pepsi/Dr. Pepper: dr pepper&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;34.Balloons/Streamers: ballons &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;35.Sweet 16/Legal 21: sweet 16 3&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6.Rap/Rock: rock &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;37.Movies with your boyfriend or girlfriend/night out with the guys or girls: night out with guy/girl friends&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;38.Skateboarding/Skiing: snowboarding &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;39.Hot/Cold: cold&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;40.Winter/Summer: winter for boarding and summer for boarding and just being plain fuckin’ lazy &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41.Rain/Snow: both&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;42.Llamas/Monkeys: neither... monkeys remind me of shitty ass areopostale &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;43.Napoleon Dynamite/Ladder 49: dynamite &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;44.Plain/Chocolate Milk: milk sounds gross right now… never try to drink a whole gallon of milk … even if you have a friend to help &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;45.Eat/Sleep: both &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;DO YOU LIKE.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;46.Boys: aww… Yes…*cough*&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;47.Girls: aww… Yes *cough* &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;48.Parents: why not? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;49.Siblings: sometimes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;50.School: HATE IT!! Newaygo is fucking gay as hell &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;51.Weed: uhh.. I don’t care for it really &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;52.Alcohol:&amp;nbsp;=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;53.Llamas: overrated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;54.Furbies: I miss those &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;55.Napoleon Dynamite ((The movie)): its ok… &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;56.Racists: annoy me… &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;57.Rock: I like rocks… don’t do much… &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;58.Hip-Hop: ill pass &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;59.R&amp;amp;B: I’m the best gangsta shit &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;60.Rap: “nigga what?” &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;61.Country: no&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&amp;nbsp;YOUR LOVE LIFE&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;62.Are you single or taken: SiNglE &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;63.Do you like somebody right now, who? Aww.. YES! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;64.Why do you like them: they’re cute, have good grades, love their mom… (I’m lying)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;65.Dumped Somebody ((if yes, then how did you do it?)): I don’t dump people, I ignore them until they dump me. . . I know—Im extremely middle school &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;66.Been dumped ((If yes, how did they do it?)): “I think we should break up”... me: “ok” &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;67.Been in love ((If yes, how did you know?)): never was&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#66ffff"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;68.Cheated on your bf/gf:&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;oops &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;69.Are you straight, gay, lesbian, or bi? ((Are you comfortable with your sexuality?)): I’ll tell you later . . .&amp;nbsp;= )&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3 Jaclyn&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;p.s. I ran 2 miles today and it felt GREAT!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>New Hairs</title>
    <published>2005-08-16T21:48:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-16T21:48:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Senses Fail</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I just bleached part of my hair to dye it red. I think I might leave it blonde for a while...&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-08-13T12:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-13T16:32:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-13T16:32:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Underoath.... like always</lj:music>
    <content type="html">YES!! My BEST friend's EX boyfriend likes me... two days after they broke up. Damn it! And he's telling people he never liked her in the first place. What an ass...dick...pussy... you name it! I feel so bad for her. I know I look like an ass too! This sucks. I guess I just have to tell him there is no way I could go out with my friend's ex boyfriend, esp when she still liked him when they broke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't hardly eat at all yesterday, which was really cool. I had a cookie, twislers and a bowl of ice cream... pretty healty, huh? I was nervous about my hair cut, which looks like shit. I think I'm gonna cut it again so I'll have really short hair! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope tonight is fun. Jordan is in Chicago :(</content>
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    <title>WarPEd '05</title>
    <published>2005-08-06T05:56:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-06T05:56:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Funeral for a Friend--Hours</lj:music>
    <content type="html">God... FUCK instant star, all that fake drama is so sickening. What the hell is the point of that shit anyways? To make kids feel bad for feeling bad about thier lives when the people on T.V. have it "so hard"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warped Tour kicked ass. I met Pete from Fall Out Boy. He's a cutie :) I saw so many bands. I decided I love mohawks... Dropkick Murpheys and Suicide Machines were the best, I think. I need to learn to play an instrument. I love music so much, its frustrating not being able to make any. I realized how plain I am. I don't mind it though. Its kinda of nice knowing that I don't need hair dye and makeup for people to talk to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow-- I have a lot of thoughts right now, I just don't feel like writing them down :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I really hope Joe Simions didn't buy the same shirt as me!</content>
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    <title>Damn you, Division Street!</title>
    <published>2005-07-26T08:25:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-26T08:25:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Spitalfield...Remember Right Now</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;No one ever updates on this thing...its sad really. Oh well. My lip is healing nicely... no infections or anything. And it’s not sore at all. I am going to apply at a mOvIe StOrE tomorrow, so I have to take it out and put in a retainer. I was thinking about taking out my gauges, but they aren’t that big. &lt;strong&gt;WISH ME LUCK :( :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kasi Carmen and I went to Skelletones the other night. BEST. FUCKING. PLACE. EVER. I had so much fun. I felt I could actually be myself. &lt;u&gt;I danced to the rock music&lt;/u&gt;. I can dance so much better to rock than rap. I don’t know why. The bands were rad and everyone was so nice. Well, except his one guy who wouldn’t let Carmen talk to someone she wanted to. Other than that, I talked to a few new people. The bands were pretty cool. Tears for Juliet were soft, but they had a good sound. Shooting Feedback had THE BEST vocals. But their sound and style sucked. Well, it didn’t suck, I just didn’t like too much. Vigilantes are just awesome. I bought their cd. Best 5 bucks I ever spent.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh, and I got hit on by some little kids. Actually, one was 15 and the other one’s brother was “Brent French” and he was in the band Vigilantes. So it wasn’t that bad. But, damn that Kasi, she did encourage it…Speaking of Kasi, some assholes broke her taillight. I guess it should have been expected, I mean we&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; parked on &lt;font size="4"&gt;Division Street&lt;/font&gt;. And that’s where all the ganstas/hookers/druggies hang out. And we happened to meet some druggies. They seemed real cool at first, extremely nice, gave us some cigs for no reason at all, we didn’t even ask for them. Well, they wanted us to take them to Ten Bells and Kasi and I were like “hell no”, so instead, we just ran from morning star (a cool little café) to the art gallery. They didn’t follow us, but when we got back the bastards van was gone and Kasi’s tail light was in pieces…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Poor Kasi &lt;strong&gt;flipped out&lt;/strong&gt; and took a “walk”(more of run). I didn’t know what to do, so I watched Kasi’s car in case they came back and Carmen ran after Kasi. In the end, Kasi’s dad didn’t even care and we told him we had no idea what happened. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyways, this huge entry has no point except to stress the point that&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;I &amp;lt;3 Skelletones&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;More than myspace!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Jaclyn&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Woot Woot</title>
    <published>2005-07-20T04:57:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-20T04:57:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Throwdown Vendetta</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gots my lip pierced:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/albums/v340/devilsrose20/?"&gt;&lt;img class="pic" height="640" alt="MVC-134S.jpg" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v340/devilsrose20/MVC-134S.jpg" width="480"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3 &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;i went house sitting for a while last week. it was awesome. i had fun. I want a MOHAWK! not on me though, on a guy. Ever since SLC Punk! i could cream myself over Bob...&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Like, TOTALLY, dude...brah</title>
    <published>2005-06-29T03:06:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-29T03:12:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Halifax</lj:music>
    <content type="html">SwEeT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like an "extreme sport" person.Yesterday I went wakeboarding for the first time and loved it. It took me 4 tries to get up, but I did it. Also, I can heelside decent, but not toe. I can't wait to learn more. Then today I went waterskiing. I got up on my first try. Its actually harder (I think) then wakeboarding. You use totally different muscles. My back is so sore. Sometimes I wonder why I like snowboarding/wakeboarding/whatever else so much. I just feel like I HAVE to get good... I'm just like those volleyball girls I make fun of at school. Yet, instead of their volleyball or basketball... its sb/wb/we for me. Am I a conformist? Hahhah-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully for being on a boat for a long time tanned me a bit. Im sick of being albino.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUUUUUUUUUUUUCk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 Jaclyn</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-06-24T01:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-24T05:39:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-24T05:39:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Armor for Sleep</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hmmm. Chugging milk isn't a good idea. I still have nightmares about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW- I have nothing to talk about. My friend Andrew has a band who is playing at Ten Bells July 14. Im so excited for him, he seems excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at 7:00pm my friends and I decided to go tubing down the river. We bought 4 tubes from family dollar and had a riot for about 2 hours, thats when a) we got bored and b) we realized we wouldn't get back until 10:00 or 11:00 pm. So we stopped at this random guy's house and he drove us to Jeremy's motorhome thingy. Its funny how teenagers can find ways to do things they want, even if it causes discomfort to someone else. We knew that we wouldn't make it all the way down the river, but we f*ing felt like floating on tubes and freezing our a$$es off anyways</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-06-20T20:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-21T00:39:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-21T00:39:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Silverstein</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey-- I just got back from a birthday party and shopping. It was fun. Carmen and I were talking the other day and we caught ourselves saying that this girl we knew "went christian". I thought that was funny. How when someone starts beleving in God and practicing religion we refer to it as almost a style. "Going Christian".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Matt alot. I think this might work out for a while. As long as exboyfriends don't get in the way. lol-- just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well~ there acutally has been quite a bit of fun stuff lately.. yet I'm not allowed to talk about it incase some one is reading my journal that I don't want reading it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I can say is that Kasi and I chugged a gallon of milk in the parking lot of Housemans. We were so sick... but it was worth it! Except we didn't finish it completely! We had like this much&amp;lt;                  &amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the bottom--maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways~ the trio (Carmen Kasi and I) are heading out to DQ for icecream... so LATER.&lt;br /&gt;--Jaclyn</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-06-10T22:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-11T03:00:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-11T03:00:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Basketball shiet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Did I metion I got a kitten? Well- I did. I don't like cats, though, I just like kittens. Its a boy and he's black and white. Any name ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS, MAN</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-06-10T16:57:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-10T21:15:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-10T21:15:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Stereogram SCHMACK (sp is wrong...)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Life is going so good right now. I don't know what I did to deserve it, and I'm kinda waiting for it to all crash, but right now I'm not going to think about that. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;Thursday, Carmen called me and said: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;"Wanna go to Michigan Adventures?"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;me: "Yes."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, Kasi came and picked us up and we headed to Michigan Adventures. It was really fun. We went on the Funnel of Fear, and I got over my fear of water slides. Carmen got over her fear of roller coasters, too, which was awesome. She actually rode Shivering Timbers! It was crazy...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On the way home we stopped at Ron's. Kasi had to go home early so&amp;nbsp;we decided to have a bonfire at my house. When we got to my house,&amp;nbsp;Kasi, Carmen, Ron, Matt, Tom and I built a fire and hung out. Then, Ron went on my swing and hit a tree. He got his &lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;7th&lt;/font&gt; concussion which sucks cuz &lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;8&lt;/font&gt; concussions can be fatal. Plus, he has regionals (for dirtbike racing) today and they didn't drive home until 4:00am. I hope he does good,&amp;nbsp;I feel bad for keeping him up!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Anyways... I gotta continue cleaning for money on SuNdAy...(HALIFAX&amp;lt; FROM FIRST TO LAST&amp;lt; EMANUEL&amp;lt; and two more I don't know)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-06-09T03:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-09T07:55:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-09T08:33:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>NOOOOOONE</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Whats your name: Jaclyn Rae&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;how old are you: 16 &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;how tall are you: 5'o"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;how much do you weigh: 105&lt;br&gt;what color eyes do you have: Brown &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;(soon to be green)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;what's your nationality: white&lt;br&gt;where do you live: newaygo&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;when's your birthday: May 20th&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;favorites&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;animal: Jack-o-Lantern&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;color: Black, Green and Blue&lt;br&gt;food: Ramen noodles--so cliche&lt;br&gt;tv show: Wonder Showzen, Rockzilla, Degrassi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;movie: Napolean Dynamite, Team America, Clockwork Orange, 16 Candles, Beverly Hills Ninja &lt;br&gt;Country: Aussie seems cool&lt;br&gt;band: right now-- Fall Out Boy&lt;br&gt;song: all of the songs on the cd: from under the cork tree, shimmy shimmy quarter turn, i am the avalanche's "symphony (six the hard way)" &lt;br&gt;actor: oo-- NO ONE&lt;br&gt;actress: NONE&lt;br&gt;drink: ice tea, hot tea, water... pop is gross (most of the time)...!&lt;br&gt;time of day: dead noon or midnight&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;word: i love words... but its more of how you say them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;have you ever ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;done drugs: ??&lt;br&gt;drank alcohol: Yes&lt;br&gt;broken a bone: nope&lt;br&gt;gotten high: Yes/no&lt;br&gt;killed someone: no &lt;br&gt;lost someone you loved: kinda&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;hit your computer really hard: no, but i wish it had feelings sometimes so i could hit it and it would hurt the computer....&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;band vs band&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;AFI or My Chemical Romance: hmm-- both are decent&lt;br&gt;HIM or Blink 182: blink 182&lt;br&gt;Green&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Day or Sum 41: Sum 41&lt;br&gt;From Autumn to Ashes or It Dies Today: dunno&lt;br&gt;AC/DC or Metallica: ac/dc&lt;br&gt;Slipknot or Mudvayne: niether&lt;br&gt;A7X or The Used: the used&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Backstreet Boys or NSYNC: NSYNC always&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;hate or like&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;wheat bread: sometimes&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;poptarts: LOVE, i LIVE off 'em (the way to my heart is a box of these in chocolate...)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;taking surveys: just to pass time...&lt;br&gt;meat: uhh.. chicken is good&lt;br&gt;rock music: yes&lt;br&gt;love: sometimes&lt;br&gt;school: ummm-- if are school had cool people than yea&lt;br&gt;candy: sometimes&lt;br&gt;penguins: FUCK NO!&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FIRST WORD THAT YOU THINK OF&lt;br&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;cheese: outta a can&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;gorilla: "i will eat you"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;teeth: bite&lt;br&gt;butterflies: your gay&lt;br&gt;love: hurrrrts!&lt;br&gt;trees: without a paddle&lt;br&gt;canadians: eh?&lt;br&gt;money: Ha...ha...ha... whats money??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-06-09T03:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-09T07:20:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-09T07:20:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hellogoodbye-- the song about prom</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm-- Ryan Avery? Its weird-- don't ask, he's coming to my house tommorrow to wake me up :)-- is that weird?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tabatha is annoying me... her only comebacks are "your immature"... umm ok I get the picture...Oh, and I wasn't saying YOUR idol was a slut... if you were smart you'd catch my drift-- but we'll see. Oh-- and the pickel thing is true, she told me, in person, in world history-- so whatever.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm so &lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;jittery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, why? Its like I'm extremely excited over something, but I don't know what.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; to write, I haven't written in a long time. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Does splashing water hurt anyone else? It hurts when people splash me... I don't think thats normal.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday (tommorrow) I'm going with Carmen to Ron's. Matt is going to be there... can you believe I still (kinda) like him after all this time? Its different--&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-06-08T00:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-08T04:20:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-08T04:20:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Oasis-- Whats the Story Morning Glory</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Hey-- Marla's party was soo fun. At first, all&amp;nbsp;I wanted was to get drunk cuz it was kinda boring cuz&amp;nbsp;I didn't know any one. Then this kid from Fremont was gonna get us some, but we didn't trust this kid at all. So, we told him that we'd pay him when we got it. Well, while he was gone, Jerry inspired us to have fun, so we came up with the idea of a &lt;font size="5"&gt;mud fight.&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Carmen, Jeff w, Matt b, Jerry j, Ashley b, Tiphani b, Ethan, Mike and&amp;nbsp;I threw mud at each other for probably a good hour. After that, Ash and&amp;nbsp;I were, of course, all muddy so we took a bathing suit shower. When she got out,&amp;nbsp;I got NaKeD--lol-- and then Carmen came and said she needed to jump in the shower, so&amp;nbsp;I put my bathing suit back on and then she jumped in. Then, this kid who was a hot version of napolean dynomite got in too, but we could see his &lt;font size="6"&gt;HUGE&lt;/font&gt; boner through his boxers, so us girls got out. He was so disappointed, he had told his friends to come back in an hour to pick him up (he thought he was gonna have sex with all three of us ..lol)&amp;nbsp;then, when we were all&amp;nbsp;dressed Carmen, Ashley and&amp;nbsp;I went and talked with "napolean's" friends, and, because I 'm so short, they called people up telling them "napolean" had sex with a 9 year old, it was&amp;nbsp;hilarious.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anyways-- after that (it was about 11:30) we met Matt Kyle Adam and Andy and chilled by the fire. &lt;font size="4"&gt;Matt and Carmen&lt;/font&gt; really hit it off, &lt;font size="5"&gt;Ashley and Adam&lt;/font&gt; hit it off and so did &lt;font size="5"&gt;me and Kyle.&lt;/font&gt; We talked all night, it was so fun. It actually made me sit back and realize that it&amp;nbsp;was fun to be 16 and &lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;so innocent&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. There was no alcohol, no sex, just kids having fun. The boys stayed until&amp;nbsp; 4:30 am, and then Marla's ma drove them home. &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So all in all, it was a fun night....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-06-04T15:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-04T19:39:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-04T19:39:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jamie Cullin- Twenty Something</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey-- So, Im kinda with this guy named Joe. He's 18 and lives in GR, but we see each other every weekend. I feel bad though, cuz every weekend we hang out, I only just stay the night cuz I got so much stuff going on. And thats exactly what went wrong in my last relationship. I don't know how its gonna work out cuz he's another one of those guys who thinks that I am perfect. God, I AM NOT. I'm a normal girl, what is soo special about me? I hate it because they think I am all they want and then they find out I have flaws like every one else and say "Oh, well, next." And I know some chick who hates me is going to read this and be like, "OMG.. she thinks she is HOT SHIT." But, no, its the oppisite. I know that I'm not. So please save the nasty anonymous comments for some one who cares...Anyways, I gotta jet to Kasi's open house, and then to Marla's party.. should be BANGING...&lt;br /&gt; ---JACLYN</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-06-02T16:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-02T20:31:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-02T20:31:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Acceptance</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ugg... i am so good at screwin stuff up. I thought carmen was a b*tch and i said nasty things about her to tabatha, which made tabatha hate her. then, i became friends with carmen again which probably pissed tabatha off. Now, tabatha isn't talking to me, karl isn't talking to me, and guess who's to blame? me! i try to make everyone happy and i end up making things worse. i blew karl off cuz i didn't want to hurt him. i tried to blow carmen off cuz i am always such a b*tch to her, and i pissed tabatha off cuz i knew i was wrong for saying those things about carmen and then turning around and being a hypocrit by being friends wiht her again, so i just didn't talk about it wiht tabatha. I AM AN IDIOT! I don't care what people think, i miss karl and tabatha. tabatha was one of my best friends for a long time. she is like my only friend that makes me feel good about myself. geeze-- i am stupid. we always had so much fun together even if all we did was laugh at stupid stuff in her room... i wish i could take a class that made me not an asshole. i have tried calling karl, i even apologized on his livejournal... o well i deserve it! GRGRERRR!! ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some one please kick my ass... i need it...</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-05-29T11:19:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-29T15:20:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-29T15:20:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>fall out boy-- all the gin joints in the world</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wow-- this weekend has been fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to goodwill and got some clothes&lt;br /&gt;i hung out with joe brett and amber&lt;br /&gt;and in 20 mintues i will be floating down the river SWEEt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways-- idont feel like typing...</content>
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    <title>Its a Tuesday</title>
    <published>2005-03-29T15:01:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-29T15:01:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>something corporate</lj:music>
    <content type="html">omg-- i just did something that i have wanted to do for so long!! i feel so much better! i dont know why i didn't do it earlier. i didn't realize how unhappy she made me. i had ppl tell me i should do it, i had my mom tell me ever since i met her. i had ppl point out all the shit she's done, but i never acted on it. i pretended it wasn't a big deal, or that i didn't care or that she didn't do it on purpose. then i hear she does it to other ppl, other friends of hers. make them feel like shit, steel the only things that make her  "friends" happy. and why does she do it? why do ppl let her do it to them? cuz she doesn't show her real self. she never tells anyone how she feels, unless its what they want to hear. she sits in a shell and acts so everyone around her will like her. she tells the ppl that she hates that they are her best friend, she hangs out with ppl that she says (to me) annoy the shit outta her. she was my best friend for a long time, and i'll definately miss the fun times we had, when she was as real as she'd allow her self to be. it just sucks that most of the fun times we had were just me and her... and dont get me wrong, i have tried to fix things... over and over and over. she wont listen to me. i try to talk to her, and i ask "how do you feel? what can i change to fix this? what am i doing wrong?" and her response is silence... or "i dunno"... i guess she didnt care, about me or our friendship. and it sucks cuz i do care, i dont want to stop being friends. but i am sick of coming home and feeling like shit because of her. but im past it now. if she will act like a spoiled brat, thats fine. then i am done with this and if she wants to apologize for making her supposedly BEST friend want to fall off the earth, then i will accept it. and to her : i am sorry for what i did, besides the fact i dont know WHAT i did for you to act how you did/do. so please, tell me why you do what you do cuz i DO NOT understand you at all..</content>
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    <title>devilsrose20 @ 2005-03-21T11:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-21T16:37:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-21T16:38:18Z</updated>
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