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		  <entry>
	    <title>Thnks Fr The Mmrs---PART 9!!!!!</title>
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	    <issued>2008-11-30T00:16:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-11-30T00:16:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-11-30T00:16:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>Since I wrote this and part 8 so long ago, it was before Pete and Ashlee got married. So, it&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;Since I wrote this and part 8 so long ago, it was before Pete and Ashlee got married. So, it is a little odd for me to type this up after they're married and they have a kid. But oh well. We'll just pretend that that never happened. ;) Alrighty then, here we go:::&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey, Pete. We need to talk. Can I come in?&quot; Stella said softly.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Um, yeah. Look, Stella, I'm really sorry,&quot; he said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;How am I supposed to believe that? You told me you loved me. I said that I loved you. Does that mean nothing to you?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;No. I mean, yes, it does mean something to me. No meaning it does mean something to me. Nevermind. But, look, I do love you. And I don't say that to many girls. It's a complicated situation...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Well, try to explain it...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;She's an old girlfriend. I didn't tell you about it because I didn't think it mattered. I don't have any feelings for her like that. I wasn't even going to see her but she found me at the mall and she was in a really bad place. I just couldn't say no. I was holding her hand for support. And, as for the kiss...she came onto me. I didn't kiss her back and I told her I had a girlfriend. That's it. It was completely innocent on my end. I swear.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Okay, I believe you. Just tell me these things so we don't get into these fights anymore.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;So you forgive me?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yes. Did you doubt that I would?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I dunno... All I knew was that you weren't with me and it was awful...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I know. For me, too. Let's go for a walk on the beach.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;But the sun is about to go down...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Exactly,&quot; Stella replied softly.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey, baby. I have to go,&quot; Pete whispered into Stella's ear; she was still soundly asleep.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;What...? Why?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I'm meeting the guys downtown for breakfast. I'll be back for lunch, though, and we can do something special.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Mmm okay. Have fun, baby.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I will. See you later.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;He gave her a quick kiss then left. She couldn't fall back asleep so she called Destiny.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey girl! Where are you??? I've been so worried!!!&quot; Destiny said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I know. I'm sorry. I'm at Pete's. We're back together... So I guess I'll come get my stuff later.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;What?! How could you forgive him for doing something like that???&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;It's not what you think. It wasn't his fault.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh...... Well, okay. Well I can just bring your stuff over now and we can hang out for awhile if you want. Joe said he was meeting the guys downtown...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, that'd be great. See you soon!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Later.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Thnks Fr Th Mmrs- PART 8!!!!</title>
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	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:3444021</id>
	    <issued>2008-11-30T00:02:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2008-11-30T00:02:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2008-11-30T00:02:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>I'm soooo sorry I took this long to post part eight!!! I completely forgot about it! I wrote it awhile&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;I'm soooo sorry I took this long to post part eight!!! I completely forgot about it! I wrote it awhile back bit I totally forgot about it so I SINCERELY APOLOGIZE. Ok so... Here we go:::&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;*DING DONG*&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey, Joe. Is Stella here?&quot; Pete asked.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, but she won't want to talk to you. How could you, Pete? She loved you so much.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Joe, I don't need the guilt trip from you, too. I already feel shitty enough. Can I please just see her?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Good. You should feel like shit. But, no, you can't come in. You're the last person she wants to see right now. If she wants to ever see you again, I'll let you know.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Okay. Thanks, Joe.Well, I guess I'll just go now...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;See ya.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;As Pete started to walk off, Joe said, &quot;Pete, just give it time, man. She needs time to adjust.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Thanks, Joe.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Pete walked to his car and Joe closed the door.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh my God, thank you so much Joe. For everything. You're so sweet!&quot; Stella said and she walked down the stairs.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, it's no problem, Stella. Really, we don't mind.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Thanks. What's his problem, anyways? Doesn't he understand that I need space?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Not really. He really loves you, Stella. And, trust me when I say this, he's gonna do whatever it takes to get you back.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;If he loves me so much then why the hell did he cheat on me with that other girl?!?!&quot; Stella screamed back at him.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Pete's just a weird guy, sweetheart. He has his quirks, just like everyone else. I just ask that you give him another chance. He needs you to need him. Just don't start hating him quite yet.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, trust me, I don't hate him. This would be a lot easier if I hated him. I just need a little space right now to wrap my mind around it all...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I know.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Okay.... I'm gonna go get in the hot tub for awhile and relax.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Alright, sounds good. Want some company?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, no thanks, Joe. You've already done enough.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Haha I was thinking Destiny could accompany you. I'm sure she wouldn't mind. Or I could call Patrick or Andy. They know Pete pretty damn well. They might be able to help you understand Pete's actions. They're great listeners, too. Or anyone else... Whoever you want!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Actually, could you get Andy? He always seemed nice...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Sure thing!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Thank you so much. You're such a nice guy...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;So Andy came over and they talked it all out, and Stella felt a lot better about everything afterwards.&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>My Birthday is Today!!!!</title>
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	    <issued>2007-11-09T05:20:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-11-09T05:20:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-11-09T05:20:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>I'm so excited, i'm 15!!!!! gosh,&nbsp;that's so wierd to say... I'M FIFTEEN!!!!! lol. i hope this birthday will be better&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;I'm so excited, i'm 15!!!!! gosh, that's so wierd to say... I'M FIFTEEN!!!!! lol. i hope this birthday will be better than last year's.... i came home from school crying, it was not a good day.... but hopefully today will be!!!! haha........ wooo i'm 15!!!!!!&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Thnks Fr Th Mmrs - PART SEVEN!!!</title>
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	    <issued>2007-10-20T08:05:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-10-20T08:05:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-10-20T08:05:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>"hello?" stella asked into the phone.</P>
<P>"hey, stella, it's destiny! i was wondering if you wanted to come shopping with me&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;&quot;hello?&quot; stella asked into the phone.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;hey, stella, it's destiny! i was wondering if you wanted to come shopping with me today.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;oh, i would love to! but i had plans with one of my friends and her boyfriend....&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;well, you can bring them along, too, if you want! i'd love to meet them!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;i'm sure that would be fine since we were planning on going to the mall anyways. when were you planning on leaving?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;well, i was going to leave in a few minutes, but we can just meet there.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;ok, sounds good!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;see you later!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;later!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;who was that?&quot; pete asked when she got off the phone.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;destiny. i'm gonna meet her at the mall.&quot; stella said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;but i thought you were going shopping with veronica (aka petewentzishhhottt) and her boyfriend, todd....&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;i was. i am. we're going together and then we're meeting destiny there.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;oh, ok. have fun!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;wait, where are you going?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;patrick's we're gonna work on music and stuff.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;oh, ok. bye hun!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;hey guys!&quot; stella said when she opened the door. &quot;come on in! i'm not quite ready yet. make yourselves at home!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;YAY!!! i'm soooo excited about this!!! we haven't been shopping together in like FOREVER!!!&quot; veronica said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;i know! oh, my friend destiny wanted me to go shopping with her today, but i told her i was going with you and todd. so she said that we should all meet up at the mall. so i said ok, figuring that would be cool. is it cool?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;yeah, totally! i'd love to meet her!!!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;so they went to the mall and bought a bunch of flashy clothes and jewlery and such. while they were in the food  court having lunch, stella saw pete, with another girl.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;pete?!&quot; she shrieked when she walked over to their table.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;oh, shit!&quot; he said. &quot;what are you doing here, stella?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;i &lt;EM&gt;told&lt;/EM&gt; you i was going shopping! but obviously you don't care enough to listen to what i say to you!&quot; a single tear rolled down her cheek. &quot;i can't believe this! i knew it was all too good to be true! i loved you! and i thought you loved me, too. but, i see you over here, holding her and kissing her. you're just a stupid rockstar who thinks he can do whatever he wants without affecting anyone else. well, whatever. do whatever you want with whoever you want. i don't care anymore.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;by now, her face was streaked with make-up and tears, she looked like someone right out of a horror movie.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;no, stella! WAIT!!!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;no. i'm leaving, so leave me alone!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;wait, i do love you!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;no, you don't. if you did, you wouldn't be here with her. and we wouldn't be having this conversation.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;stella, please!&quot; he said, grabbing her arm.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;don't touch me! you don't get to do that anymore. i'm staying with destiny.&quot; and with that she started to walk off.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;wait, but isn't destiny staying with joe?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;then i guess i'm staying with joe!&quot; she yelled without turning back.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;pete sighed, sat down, feeling worse than he ever had before.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;oh, sweetie, i'm so sorry.&quot; destiny said when stella got back to their table.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;no, it was my fault. i rushed into it, got too attached....&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;no, don't say that! he's an idiot if he's stupid enough to hurt you. come on, let's get out of here.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;and with that, pete was left in the mall, feeling like he'd never be happy again.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000099&gt;****side note****&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000099&gt;you all know that i love pete and fob dearly. i did not mean to portray them as jerks. i just thought the story needed a little twist. hope you liked it! &#226;&#153;&#165;anna&#226;&#153;&#165;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Thnks fr th mmrs PART SIX!!!!</title>
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	    <issued>2007-10-15T14:28:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-10-15T14:28:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-10-15T14:28:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>"mmm! something smells good!" stella said as she walked into the kitchen.</P>
<P>"goodmorning, sweetie!" pete said back. "i'm making pancakes!"</P>
<P>"oh, yummy!&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;&quot;mmm! something smells good!&quot; stella said as she walked into the kitchen.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;goodmorning, sweetie!&quot; pete said back. &quot;i'm making pancakes!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;oh, yummy! i'm starved!!!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;they'll be done soon! i see you helped yourself to my closet....&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;oh, yeah. i figured you wouldn't mind if i wore one of you hoodies.... you have like a zillion of them!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;yeah, it's totally cool hun. help yourself to whatever! there's nothing hotter than you wearing one of my hoodies!&quot; pete said grinning naughtily.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;ok, good!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;what do you want to drink?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;no, i'll get it, you're busy. how about you?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;orange juice, please. ok, breakfast is ready!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;everything looks great, petey. it's so sweet of you to make me breakfast!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;i just wanted everything to be perfect.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;it is. it was. and so are you.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. She smiled back at him adoringly.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;no, you're perfect.&quot; he whispered in her ear.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;her face turned bright red.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;this is amazing, babe. the best pancakes i've ever had, hands down.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;thanks. so do you wanna go to the beach today?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;yeah, that sounds like fun!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;ok, cool. well you go change while i clean up.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;no, i'll do it. you made me breakfast so i'll clean up.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;no, seriously. i insist.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;ok, fine. thank you!&quot; she said, then kissed him.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;you're welcome.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;it's a gorgeous day!&quot; stella said when they got to the beach. &quot;not too crowded, either.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;yep! so do you want to get in the water first or tan?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;um, water first!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;ok, sounds good! so, i'm curious.... how exactly did you get into fob?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;wellll.... i was on vacation in florida. we were staying in a condo with my aunt and uncle and my two cousins. we were watching mtv and sugar, we're goin down came on. to be honest, i thought you guys were freaks at first. but after i watched it a few times, i really started to like it. 'the songs you grow to like never stick at first'&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;he smiled.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;but, anyways, when i moved, i met a girl and this one guy who absolutely LOVED you guys. so they sort of pushed me into liking you guys, and here we are now!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;wow, that's quite a story!&quot; pete responded.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;i guess....&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;and you're quite a girl.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;they both smiled at eachother like it was the last smile they would ever give.&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>i'm bored... read&comment plz!</title>
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	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:884981</id>
	    <issued>2007-08-23T00:05:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-08-23T00:05:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-08-23T00:05:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[1. Who are you?<BR><BR>2. Are we friends?<BR><BR>3. When and how did we meet?<BR><BR>4. Do you talk to me a lot?<BR><BR>5.&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[1. Who are you?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2. Are we friends?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3. When and how did we meet?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4. Do you talk to me a lot?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5. Am i fun to talk to?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7. Describe me in one word.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;8. What was your first impression?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;9. Do you still think that way about me now?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;10. What reminds you of me?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;11. If you could give me anything what would it be?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;12. How well do you know me?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;13. What's one thing that we had and was only ours?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;14. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;15. If given the chance would you do me?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;16.If given the chance would you embrace lips with myself?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;17. Are you going to put this on your blog and see what I say about you?]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Thnks Fr Th Mmrs-Pt.5</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://foblover27.buzznet.com/user/journal/871941/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:871941</id>
	    <issued>2007-08-20T21:49:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-08-20T21:49:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-08-20T21:49:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>"So where do you guys wanna eat?" Andy asked.</P>
<P>"I don't care, I'll eat anywhere. Destiny, any preferences?" Stella asked.</P>
<P>"Hmmm... I'm&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;&quot;So where do you guys wanna eat?&quot; Andy asked.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I don't care, I'll eat anywhere. Destiny, any preferences?&quot; Stella asked.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hmmm... I'm in the mood for Chinese.&quot; she said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh! I know a great place that's really close!&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, let's go!&quot; Patrick said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;As they were eating, they talked about the most random things like space and their favorite kind of scented candles and trees.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;So, who's taking the bill?&quot; the waitress asked.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I am!&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;No, Pete, that's not fair to you. You got it last time.&quot; Joe said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah! Plus, we're six now instead of four. Which is TOTALLY cool, by the way, girls.&quot; Andy said, grinning.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;They both smiled shyly back at him.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Really, guys, I don't mind.&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Fine, suit yourself!&quot; Patrick said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;After Pete paid they went down to the beach to watch the sun set over the ocean.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;So what do you wanna do now? Movie? Ice cream? Coffee?&quot; Pete asked.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Well, I've gotta get back to Sarah, she's expecting me back soon.&quot; Patrick said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Woah, since when did she move in?&quot; Andy asked. &quot;Looks like it's getting pretty serious!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, she moved in a few days ago. She's great. I... I think I love her.&quot; Patrick said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Wooooooow.&quot; Joe said. &quot;There have been verrrrrrry few girls you've said that about! Well, good. I'm happy for you! It seems like you're really happy.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, I am...&quot; Patrick said. &quot;Thanks. Well, I'll see you guys later! It was nice meeting you, Destiny! Nice seeing you again, Stella!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Bye!&quot; everyone said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Well, I have to go, too.&quot; Andy said. &quot;I told Christina (fobgirlforever) I'd meet her at her place.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Who's Christina?&quot; Pete and Joe asked together.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, we've been dating for a few weeks now. I guess I forgot to tell you about her...&quot; Andy said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, but that's ok!&quot; Joe said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, cool. Well, see you guys later!&quot; Andy said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Bye!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Well, I was gonna go get some coffee.&quot; Joe said. &quot;Destiny, do you wanna come with me?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Sounds good!&quot; Destiny said smiling.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, see you guys later!&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, bye.&quot; they said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;And then there were two.&quot; Stella said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Which is fine, too.&quot; Pete said, then kissed her passionately.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Definitely.&quot; she said smiling.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;So, um... I was thinking... that instead of sleeping on the couch tonight...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Okay.&quot; she said quietly.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;So they went home, had some wine, and lit candles.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I love you, sweetheart.&quot; Pete told Stella.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I love you, too, hun.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>thnks fr th mmrs-pt. 4!</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://foblover27.buzznet.com/user/journal/788291/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:788291</id>
	    <issued>2007-08-08T21:51:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-08-08T21:51:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-08-08T21:51:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>"So what do you want to eat?" Pete asked Destiny. "I can make pancakes, eggs, waffles, french toast. Whatever you&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;&quot;So what do you want to eat?&quot; Pete asked Destiny. &quot;I can make pancakes, eggs, waffles, french toast. Whatever you want!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Well, I really like french toast, if that's ok.&quot; Destiny said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, that's cool! Do you want a drink or anything while i cook?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;No, I'm fine.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, well, make yourself at home! Stella, will you give her a tour?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Sure! So this is the kitchen, living room, and through here is Pete's room. Oh, don't sleep on this couch, by the way, it's Hemy's; he's very protective of it. Down here is the 'rec room.' Play whatever you want, watch TV, watch movies. Out here is the pool and the jacuzzi. And, the Winter Wonderland. Pete and his snow...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;God, you are SO lucky! You're going out with Pete Wentz... I am SO jealous!&quot; Destiny said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Trust me, I know. I praise God daily. I actually passed out when he said he liked me. He's just such an amazing guy. I still can't believe we're together...&quot; Stella said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Wow... I almost passed out when i met him. I would probably die if he asked me out... How long have you been together?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Um, about a month, I think.&quot; Stella said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Wow... That's amazing...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Breakfast! Come one, girls, or I'll eat it all!&quot; Pete yelled.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Well, let's go eat!&quot; Stella said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh my God, it looks amazing, Pete!&quot; Destiny said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Thanks, Destiny! So how long have you liked Fall Out Boy?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Not too long, actually. One of my friends brought me to one of your concerts and i fell in LOVE!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, cool!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Woof! Woof!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, hi, Hemingway! Awww! You're even more adorable in real life!&quot; Destiny squealed.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hemingway, this is Destiny.&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Woof! Woof!&quot; Hemy said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, Hem, go lie down while we eat, dude.&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;You have SUCH a cute dog!&quot; Destiny said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Thanks!&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Well, breakfast was amazing, Pete. Thank you so much. But, I guess I'll just go now...&quot; she said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;No, stay!&quot; Pete said. &quot;I mean, if you don't have anything else to do, we'd love for you to stay awhile! We could swim or play wii or just watch TV. Whatever you want!&quot; Pete suggested.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, well, if you want, I'll stay. And I'd love to swim, but I don't have my bathing suit.&quot; Destiny said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, you can use one of mine!&quot; Stella said. &quot;We look about the same size. Come on, I'll hook you up!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, ok. Sounds good!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, so, I have black skulls, pink polka dots, or red and black stripes. Take you pick!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Um, pink polka dots. Ok, I'm gonna go change.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, me too.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, good it fits!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, almost perfect! Thanks for letting me borrow your suit!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, no problem! So, let's go swim! Hey Pete! We're going outside!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, be there in a sec!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;So, jacuzzi first or pool? Or tan?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Um, let's do pool!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Okay! So do you live close?&quot; Stella asked.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, no. I was here on vacation. I always come here for a few days a year... I usually come with a friend or someone but I just needed some alone time, I guess. How about you?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, alone time is good sometimes. Oh, no, I don't live close. I live in Austin, Texas. Pete invited me to come stay with him after a concert.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Wow...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey babes! Oh, good, the bathing suit did fit!&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, it did!&quot; Destiny said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Awesome! So what were you girls talking about while I was gone?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, nothing!&quot; Stella said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, girl talk, huh?&quot; Whatever, I don't want to know.&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey, Pete, who's the chick?&quot; Joe said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, hey guys!&quot; Pete said to Patrick, Andy, and Joe. &quot;You remember Stella who we met in Texas, and this is Destiny. We met her last night.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey girls!&quot; they all said together.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;So what are you guys doing here?&quot; Pete asked. &quot;Oh, shit, I forgot! We were supposed to work on music! Ok well how about we work on it now and then we all go out to lunch? All six of us! Sound good?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Sure!&quot; they all said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, well, I'm gonna go work but you two can stay in the pool.&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, sounds good, babe!&quot; Stella said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M ACTUALLY GONNA HAVE LUNCH WITH FALL OUT BOY! I'M GONNA DIIIIIIIIIE!!!&quot; Destiny shrieked.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, let's calm down. Trust me, I'm excited, too. I haven't met Andy or Joe yet. But there's no point in getting hysterical.&quot; Stella said soothingly.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Ok, you're right. But OMG I just can't believe this!!! I need to do something, I can't stand still!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;So she started running laps around the backyard until she calmed down.&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>thnks fr th mmrs-pt. 3!!!</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://foblover27.buzznet.com/user/journal/779471/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:779471</id>
	    <issued>2007-08-07T23:25:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-08-07T23:25:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-08-07T23:25:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#330000><FONT color=#663300>Ok, just a side-note, no offense to Destiny (aka : petewentzishhot.)&nbsp;I really got into your character... lol! You'll&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#330000&gt;&lt;FONT color=#663300&gt;Ok, just a side-note, no offense to Destiny (aka : petewentzishhot.) I really got into your character... lol! You'll see what I'm talking about when you read it&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#663300&gt;!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;As Pete and Stella walked into the restaurant, they saw Hilary, Andrew, and two other people sitting at a table.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey guys!&quot; Pete said. &quot;Hilary, Andrew, this is my girlfriend Stella.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, hi!&quot; Hilary said. &quot;It's&lt;EM&gt; so&lt;/EM&gt; nice to meet you! Stella, this is my boyfriend Jett.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hi Jett! It's nice to meet you!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey, Stella, I'm Andrew!&quot; Andrew said. &quot;And this is my girlfriend Olivia (aka : thisiswhatwecalltradgety.)&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hi Olivia! It's nice to meet you!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;So they all sat down and enjoyed their meal and talked about music, books, celebrities, writing, and, of course, Pete's dog Hemingway.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;While they were eating dessert, Stella noticed Patrick and some girl waiting to be seated.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Patrick!&quot; she yelled while waving for him to come over.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Oh, hey Stella, Pete. This is my girlfriend Sarah (aka : fobgrl95.)&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Hey!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Oh, well, we should get going.&quot; Patrick said as his buzzer-thingy was going off. &quot;But it was nice seeing you guys!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Bye Patrick! Bye Sarah!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;As Pete and Stella were walking to their car, someone started screaming Pete's name.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;OMFG! PETE! PETE WENTZ? IS THAT YOU? OMG IT IS!!!&quot; she screamed.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Um, hi. Yeah, I'm Pete...&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M ACTUALLY MEETING PETE WENTZ!!! CAN I HAVE YOUR AUTOGRAPH?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, do you have a pen?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;DUH! MY NAME IS DESTINY (aka : petewentzishhot!) I LOVE YOU SOOOOOOOOO MUCH! THANK YOU!!!&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Yeah, no problem! Well, I've really gotta go, so, bye!&quot; Pete said.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;As Pete and Stella were getting in the car, they noticed that so was that crazy stalker Destiny.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;They drove as fast as they could to get away from her, but she kept up with them the whole way.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;They were desperate to get away from the psycho moron following them, so they stopped at a random store and stayed inside for like 2 hours until they closed.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;When they went back to the car, crazy Destiny was still waiting for them outside.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;They obviously couldn't go back to the house, so they spent the night in the car.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;When they woke up, Destiny was lying on top of the windshield of their car.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Pete was so pissed at her so he got out of the car, woke her up, and started screaming at her. She got so scared that she ran back to her car crying.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;When Pete got back in the car, Stella said, &quot;Pete, that wasn't really the best way to handle that. I mean, I think you should be a little nicer to your fans. She just loves you, and, who could blame her?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Pete smiled slowly. &quot;Yeah, I guess.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;So he went over to her car and knocked on the window.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;What do you want?&quot; she said angrily.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;I came to say sorry. I was just in a bad mood because I couldn't sleep. I want to make it up to you. Do you want to come hang out with me and my girlfriend for awhile?&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;SURE!!!!&quot; she screamed.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;She jumped out of the car and gave him a big hug.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&quot;Come on, I'll make you breakfast at my place.&quot;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;She grinned so widely he thought her face was going to fall off her head.&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
	    </entry>
		  <entry>
	    <title>tagged!</title>
	    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://foblover27.buzznet.com/user/journal/779321/"/>
	    <id>buzznet:user:entry:id:779321</id>
	    <issued>2007-08-07T23:22:58Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-08-07T23:22:58Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-08-07T23:22:58Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<H2 id=itemtitle>i was tagged by canadianxindie!</H2>
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<P><SPAN style="COLOR: black"><FONT face="Arial Unicode MS">Here are the rules:<BR><BR>1) Only list 8 facts.<BR>2) You&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>foblover27</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;H2 id=itemtitle&gt;i was tagged by canadianxindie!&lt;/H2&gt;

&lt;DIV id=itembody&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1) Only list 8 facts.&lt;BR&gt;2) You must then list 8 TAGS at the end of the post. This means you must name 8 people on Buzznet who now must do the same blog.&lt;BR&gt;3) Go comment on their profile and tell them to come read yours! I want participation.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1. I am in love with the show Gilmore Girls! idk why, it just fascinates me...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;2. I hate school. Mostly because of the people there. And i'm never going to have to know how to simplify an equation later in life. (My least favorite subject is math)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;3. I always cry at the end of romantic movies (but i love them) or sad movies. Like, I just saw the movie (premonition) and it was really sad at the end, but it was a REALLY good movie!!! I recommend it!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4. I love reading. I can read really fast, unless it's a boring book... But if it's something I picked out, I can read it really quickly.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5. Um, i've read the first three harry potter books several times, but I couldn't get past about 1/4 of the way through the 5th one. I've tried twice but I can't read it... And I'm not going to even try to read the 6th or 7th.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6. I love going to concerts. Even if I don't like the band. They're just so much fun...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7. I love writing, but I'm really self-conscious about it... I hate when other people read my writing, I don't like people judging me.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;8. I'm really shy when i first meet people. But once I know you... Lol We'll have so much fun... I'm insane. =D&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;Hmm...now i tag......&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;1 theargetlam&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;2 didols&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;3 fobgrl95&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;4 ilikecereal&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;5 harlequinswimma&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;6 xolivelovehurtxo&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;7 xoxchloexox&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;8 decoratedxerx&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;COLOR: black&quot;&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;Each of you must tag 8 more people and you can't tag someone who has already been tagged =D&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Arial Unicode MS&quot;&gt;ps- this thing has been spreading like crazy, its really hard to find people who havent already been tagged..... who started this anyways?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;]]></content>
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