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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-11-14T18:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-14T23:31:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-14T23:35:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="impact"&gt;This angel's dirty face is sore&lt;br /&gt;Holding onto what she had before&lt;br /&gt;Not sharing secrets with any old fool&lt;br /&gt;Now she's gonna keep her cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to get naked.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:12252</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-09-12T20:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-13T00:17:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-13T00:17:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is by far the most depressed I have felt in so long.  It is so hard to say goodbye to someone you love, but I have to be honest with myself.  Everytime I try to express what's bothering me I get shrugged off and all the shit from the past gets brought up.  Nothing ever gets resolved.  It hurts so much because I really thought this was going to be forever.  But how can it be forever when we can't get more than two weeks without fighting.  I don't even know what to say anymore. This hurts so much...I wish I could curl up in a ball and die.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:11989</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-08-23T19:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-24T00:14:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-24T00:14:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hate my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that not the most cliche online journal entry you'll ever read.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:11678</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-08-08T13:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-08T17:37:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-08T17:37:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">A thought provoked me on the way into work this morning.  I was thinking back to the days of CCD and one particular class in which the head Sister was talking about speaking in Tongues.  At first I wanted to brush the thought aside as a result of my own skepticism; I mean the theory that someone could study religion so intensely that they were suddenly able to speak the mysterious "language of Heaven" is a little outlandish.  But then I thought why the Hell not.  I mean, you can't really disprove anything until you've tried it.  Considering the boredom that has become life in the 01757, something so concentrated might be just what I need to distract myself.  Though I don't see this becoming anything past the point of a caffiene-fueled idea, I am at least intrigued.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes studying psych makes me want a justification for every new thing that crosses my mind.  I'm starting to realize that nothing is justified and while maybe close in purpose, nothing is ever 100% sincere.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:11337</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-08-06T20:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-07T00:16:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-07T00:18:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You're skin &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah you're skin and bones&lt;br /&gt;Turn into something beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And you know &lt;br /&gt;For you I'd bleed myself dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;For you I'd bleed myself dry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than everything.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:11066</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-08-01T12:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-01T16:42:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-01T16:43:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">*Sigh of Relief*  I got my life back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We will go down as one of the Great Loves.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:10800</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-07-28T09:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-28T13:39:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-28T13:41:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Everything sucks and I don't know how to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note I dyed my hair again and it looks hot.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:10427</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-07-08T09:41:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-08T13:50:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-08T14:03:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So let's hear it for being young and crazy with great friends!  Our weekend long bender that led to a 4 am beach trip last weekend was nothing short of a blast.  This weekend should be fun because I have a date with the hottest thing walking and I'm very excited about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;br /&gt;completly &lt;br /&gt;head over heels &lt;br /&gt;in love &lt;br /&gt;for the first time &lt;br /&gt;ever &lt;br /&gt;and it is &lt;br /&gt;the best feeling &lt;br /&gt;in the entire world.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:10103</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-06-21T21:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-22T01:26:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-22T01:27:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Everday things move all around me and I stay in the same place. I'm getting too old for this.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:9761</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-06-20T11:55:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-20T15:57:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-20T16:03:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This weekend rocked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thursday Eric, Brian, Jimbo and I saw Dane Cook at the Melody Tent in Hyannis. We got there a little late but I don't think I stopped laughing for the whole forty minutes we caught. He is absolutely hilarious. Friday night we visited the barn and thanks to Nick and Greg I now have a&amp;nbsp;kitten!! She's so tiny but she's a spunky one and I couldn't resist. I named her Angelina after my biggest Hollywood crush. [I still love Fluffy the most.] Saturday I finally cleaned my room and Saturday night Eric, Kevin, Jess, Joey, Christine, Sam, Jimbo, Me, Brian, and Brian's new grill all went to Tweeter and tailgated for Tom Petty.&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;So, so fun&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday was Eric's and my three monther. I think that's funny because it feels like so much longer.&amp;nbsp; I wish such a fabulous weekend wouldn't feel like it only lasted five minutes.&amp;nbsp; Office time is unbelievably slow.&amp;nbsp;Two weeks until Fourth of July Weekend. One month until the PP.&amp;nbsp; I think I finally decided what to do with my life.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:9444</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-06-07T11:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-07T15:27:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T15:38:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Maybe I'm amazed &lt;br /&gt;at the way you love me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm afraid of the way I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm amazed at the way &lt;br /&gt;you pulled me out in time,&lt;br /&gt;and hung me on a line.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm amazed at the way&lt;br /&gt;I really need you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being stupid.&lt;br /&gt;You mean too much.</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-06-01T15:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-01T19:50:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-01T19:50:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">School spirit motherfuckaaa.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:8648</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-05-31T10:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-31T14:42:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-31T14:43:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Memorial Day Weekend...check.  Highlights include the Lotus, Cafe Sorrento (not), Justin's party and visiting Eric's twins in Walpole.  Tomorrow I quit drinking for a month.  God help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a downer lately.&lt;br /&gt;I really am sorry.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:momma_eskimo:8227</id>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-05-27T09:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-27T13:31:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-27T13:31:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Three day weekend...awesome.  Especially because Thirsty Thursday once again kicked my ass.  It's almost June and it's still 50 degrees and raining.  What the hell.  Supposedly the warm weather is on it's way, though.  Christine is going to prom tonight.  I'm jealous, I really miss that.  As much as I couldn't wait to get out of high school sometimes I wouldn't mind going back.  I had a lot of fun during those four years.  Ugh, I sound old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the bf and I have more friends than we know of.&lt;br /&gt;Dropkick Murphys??</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-05-26T17:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-26T22:10:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-31T14:28:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fugazi - Sweet and Low</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm still paying for you.  &lt;br /&gt;It's not fair.</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-05-25T15:10:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-25T19:14:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-02T17:20:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;Crazy how it feels tonight&lt;br&gt;Crazy how you make it all alright, love&lt;br&gt;Crush me with the things you do&lt;br&gt;And I do for you anything too, oh &lt;br&gt;Sitting, smoking, feeling high&lt;br&gt;And in this moment it feels so right&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Lovely lady&lt;/s&gt;, I am at your feet&lt;br&gt;Oh god I want you so badly &lt;br&gt;And I wonder this could tomorrow be so wonderous&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;As you there sleeping&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;Lets go, drive til mornin comes&lt;br&gt;Watch the sunrise and fill our souls up&lt;br&gt;We'll drink some wine til we get drunk, yeah...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;It's crazy I'm thinking&lt;br&gt;Just knowing that the world is round&lt;br&gt;And here I'm dancing on the ground&lt;br&gt;Am I right side up or upside down&lt;br&gt;And is this real or am I dreaming&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Lovely lady&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let me drink you please&lt;br&gt;I won't spill a drop, no, I promise you&lt;br&gt;Lying under this spell you cast on me&lt;br&gt;Each moment&lt;br&gt;The more I love you&lt;br&gt;Crush me&lt;br&gt;Come on, oh yeah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;It's crazy I'm thinking&lt;br&gt;Just knowing that the world is round&lt;br&gt;And here I'm dancing on the ground&lt;br&gt;Am I right side up or upside down&lt;br&gt;Is this real or oh,&amp;nbsp;am I dreaming&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Lovely lady&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br&gt;I will treat you sweetly&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adore you, I mean you crush me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;And it's times like these&lt;br&gt;When my faith I feel&lt;br&gt;I know how I love you&lt;br&gt;Come on, Come on&lt;br&gt;Baby&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;It's crazy I'm thinking&lt;br&gt;Just as long as you're around&lt;br&gt;I'm here I'll be dancing on the ground&lt;br&gt;Am I right side up or upside down&lt;br&gt;To each other we'll be facing&lt;br&gt;My love&lt;br&gt;By love&lt;br&gt;We'll beat back the pain we've found&lt;br&gt;You know&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;I mean to tell you all the things I've been thinking deep inside,&lt;br&gt; My friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;Each moment the more I love you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;Crush me&lt;br&gt;Come on&lt;br&gt;Baby&lt;br&gt;So much you have given, love&lt;br&gt;That I would give you back again and again&lt;br&gt;Oh my love&lt;br&gt;Meaning I'll hold you&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;But please, please just let me always&lt;/u&gt;....&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-05-18T15:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-18T19:20:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-31T14:33:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Tomorrow is Payday.  And Thirsty Thurzzz.  And Kevin's 21st Birthday!!  And me and my hunny's 2 months as an offical couple. :)  And I am in an excellent mood.  I also found a History course that starts June 1st at Framingham State and am finally getting a little more organized.  Baby steps.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the dog is going to have a photo session because I realized that he is growing SO fast.  Oh my god, everyday he gets more cute and less well-behaved.  We need to take him to obedience school before he starts eating little kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend=Kevin's Birthday Bender and it's beach themed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rock.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-05-16T10:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-16T15:16:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-31T14:31:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I need to stop wasting my life.</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-05-11T16:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-11T20:39:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-31T14:33:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There is no better feeling than sleeping in with You on a Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face:="face:" size="3"&gt;--&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="ff3333;" size="4"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face:="face:" size="3"&gt;--&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-04-28T09:21:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-28T13:49:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-11T21:05:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>office jumble</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So previous entry retracted; the dog has become comfortable with us and as a result has decided to grace us with his true being.  Mellow-tempered my ass, this dog is a complete hellian.  He seriously is crazy and refuses to participate in anything "puppy", he just wants to drive cars, piss and shit everywhere, bite EVERYTHING (except for his toys), and take on any other activity considered "EXTREME"!  It is absolutely hilarious.  Eric got him a little spiked collar and it is seriously the cutest thing.   Also I swear his ears are growing faster than anything else and he's starting to look like a gremlin or a kirby or whatever. This dog is totally badass. I love him so much and can't wait to take him everywhere this summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend should be fun.  I'm having girl time with Diana Friday night followed by party time with the guys at Jim's.  I'm excited!  Not too much longer til everyone else is home, too.  Happiness is finally seeing all of your friends in the same place after them being gone for four months.  I need to get a new printer so I can start making albums with my digital camera.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when Eric is sleeping I take a good look at him and get a little scared because he's so fucking hot.&lt;font face:="face:" size="2"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>New Puppy!!!</title>
    <published>2005-04-18T13:35:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-18T13:37:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">After no thought and much drinking Eric and I ended up adopting a puppy this weekend!  He's absolutely adorable; only ten weeks old and he has the longest legs EVER.  His name is Doc, or Dog, or Duck, or Bruiser, and mostly LEGS...haha.  He's so mellow-tempered for a puppy, I can't even believe it.  I'm totally in love!!</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-04-13T09:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-13T13:46:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-31T14:47:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Jess is coming home Saturday night.  I cannot explain how excited I am.  I hope Kara's coming home too. I love those girls and have a feeling things will be getting out of control.  I'm even more excited about that.  I seriously have the greatest boyfriend ever.  I listen to people complain about their relationships and while I feel bad it feels really good to finally be with someone I get along with so well.  I'm not saying we'll never fight, I know that nothing is perfect.  But so far, so good and I'm just really grateful.  It's like I have another crazy friend to go out and party with, with all the benefits of having a boyfriend. I was reading back in my old journal and all the times I decided I was done with relationships and didn't think I'd ever find someone.  I'm not saying this is ultimate, but I've never had anything this good.  It's funny how you don't realize how bad people treat you until you're with someone who treats you well.  I'm so lucky.</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-04-08T15:05:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-08T19:12:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-08T19:35:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#CC0000"&gt;Truckin' like the do-dah man. &lt;br&gt;Once told me "You've got to play your hand"&lt;br&gt;Sometimes your cards ain't worth a dime &lt;br&gt;If you don't lay 'em down&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;Sometimes the light's all shinin' on me;&lt;br&gt;Other times I can barely see&lt;br&gt;Lately it occurs to me &lt;br&gt;What a long, strange trip it's been.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-04-01T14:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-01T19:19:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-08T19:41:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am so pumped for summer.  I was looking at the Tweeter Center's line up and they already have Tom Petty, Dave, and Jimmy Buffet listed.  To think that in only a few months I can finally rock out in flip flops again.  The beach and the quarries and the drive in and the Portuguese Picnic and Fourth of July and cook-outs and having everyone I love so close by.  I get so excited thinking about it.  Every summer is better than the last; it's never a let down.  This year I'm going to start our group journal so we can record all the crazy times to come.  As bad as I itch to get out of Milford summer is that one time that I don't want to be anyplace else but home. I don't think that will ever change.</content>
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    <title>momma_eskimo @ 2005-03-28T14:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-28T19:16:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-29T13:34:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So the past two weeks have been awesome.  For starters the Dropkick Murphys show rocked, even though we got there wicked late and only caught the end.  They played Dirty Water and everyone was going nuts.  I can't wait to see what this baseball season brings after we finally have a Series win behind us.  My boyfriend is out of control and gave away about $50 to random homeless people, and to be honest I'm surprised we even made it home that night.  Then that weekend Eric and I went to NH with the family and got to see some crazy Africans balance stools in their hands at the bar.  We also came to realize that NH is the state for us since there are hardly any laws there and no taxes on alcohol.  Then this Friday was finally Hoes and Moses.  It was fucking awesome; everyone had a blast and the costumes were great.  It warmed up a little this weekend and even though it's raining now you can tell Spring is coming.  Mmmm I just can't wait.</content>
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