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  <title>they call her action!</title>
  <subtitle>my thoughts are so robotic, so is my positioning!</subtitle>
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    <email>shesatragedy@hotmail.com</email>
    <name>they call her action!</name>
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  <updated>2009-07-31T06:56:36Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:275896</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2009-07-31T02:56:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-31T06:56:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-31T06:56:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">2009 is not. my. year.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:269445</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-12-08T12:02:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-08T17:05:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-08T17:05:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">when you figure out what you want to do with your life, everything else just seems to fall in to place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would have ever guessed in a million fucking years that i'd be a bio major? BIOLOGY. SERIOUSLY?? i used to be all MELLY'S GETTING A D IN BIOLOGY OMGOMGOMG. and now i'm majoring in it. but i'm realizing that the reason i always did so badly in bio was because i never gave a shit. now that i have something to work for i'm realizing that doing well isn't so hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm also currently nursing a very broken heart. but it's okay. i just play warcraft to take my mind off of it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:268973</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-11-18T14:02:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-18T19:02:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-18T19:02:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">copyright el guante. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever the wiser &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not a love song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wake up every morning reluctantly&lt;br /&gt;you said you were in love with me comfortably&lt;br /&gt;but maybe you just fucked with me&lt;br /&gt;now your love's corrupted me&lt;br /&gt;i'm losin' my religion&lt;br /&gt;provin' my premonition&lt;br /&gt;by losin' to competition&lt;br /&gt;our division, split like nuclear fission&lt;br /&gt;and i ain't missin' the dissin' bitchin' trippin' rippin' on everything i'd given&lt;br /&gt;but it's these vivid visions&lt;br /&gt;makin' me livid 'bout our position&lt;br /&gt;now i'm livin' without your kisses&lt;br /&gt;how 'bout commitment?&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of this not knowing where you stand&lt;br /&gt;show me that you can&lt;br /&gt;show love when life ain't going how you planned&lt;br /&gt;understand, that through all the shit you put me through&lt;br /&gt;yeah i could be blue&lt;br /&gt;but then it's true that girl you could be too&lt;br /&gt;so what we got to lose? what you got to prove?&lt;br /&gt;i need new shoes &lt;br /&gt;'cause my SOUL's worn out...&lt;br /&gt;they say we ain't supposed to shout&lt;br /&gt;we ain't supposed to doubt&lt;br /&gt;but what they know about?&lt;br /&gt;i can't go without&lt;br /&gt;even when i hate you, i love you&lt;br /&gt;even when we make mistakes, we come to&lt;br /&gt;eventually&lt;br /&gt;so i guess it's time that's the remedy&lt;br /&gt;you used to share a heavenly bed with me&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sick of being enemies&lt;br /&gt;potentially this could weigh heavily on my serenity&lt;br /&gt;so i can't just let it be-- let's do this sensibly&lt;br /&gt;and i ain't the type for ultimatums&lt;br /&gt;but you weren't the type for broken promises-- ya still made 'em&lt;br /&gt;but past is passed and at last i don't neglect that&lt;br /&gt;we can't correct that&lt;br /&gt;forget that-- let's just accept that&lt;br /&gt;and get back, to how it used to be&lt;br /&gt;i'm willing to forgive your using me&lt;br /&gt;and pawning my mom's jewelry&lt;br /&gt;and your abusing me and your cruelty&lt;br /&gt;all the times that you fooled me by speaking bullshit so fluently&lt;br /&gt;you almost ruined me&lt;br /&gt;but we made it through the storm&lt;br /&gt;albeit beaten mistreated ya cheated and left me forlorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but i'm willing to sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;even though i can't deny ya appetite for mackin' not actin' right&lt;br /&gt;let's push that back in the past tonight&lt;br /&gt;let's just sit back, relax, and bask in the candlelight&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand to fight-- i still remember&lt;br /&gt;we got together back in september the day i met ya&lt;br /&gt;two years and a month ago last week&lt;br /&gt;we were makin' love two years and a month ago EXACTLY&lt;br /&gt;and actually i guess the first time you caused sorrow&lt;br /&gt;would be like two years and a month ago-- tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;ever since then it's been like up and down&lt;br /&gt;you come around askin' for love and now, ya fuck around&lt;br /&gt;ya run around frantic, i can't stand it&lt;br /&gt;ya took advantage of a hopeless romantic&lt;br /&gt;ya planned it-- and i could never understand it&lt;br /&gt;demanded and was granted how i put up with ya antics&lt;br /&gt;aw dammit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait wait wait....hold up... YOU KNOW WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i think of it you're a bitch and i'm sick of it&lt;br /&gt;you ripped my dignity pride my money and my innocence&lt;br /&gt;respect i didn't get it not even a bit of it&lt;br /&gt;though you sat on ya ass while i was workin' triple shifts&lt;br /&gt;i'm an IDIOT&lt;br /&gt;fuck all that shit-- you're pretty swift&lt;br /&gt;you prolly drainin' my funds for some fun in the Carribean&lt;br /&gt;but this was imminent i'm sick of givin' in&lt;br /&gt;the shit i'm livin' in is like a prison and why couldn't you have just admitted it?&lt;br /&gt;i guess i knew it all along&lt;br /&gt;i guess i was just waiting for you to prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;but whatever now-- shit is over&lt;br /&gt;i'm older and bolder and COLDER&lt;br /&gt;so consider this CLOSURE&lt;br /&gt;i'll grip my pride&lt;br /&gt;ya shit's outside&lt;br /&gt;this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;'cause bitch ya lied&lt;br /&gt;my, word is bond&lt;br /&gt;i hold my grudges absurdly long&lt;br /&gt;so get gone early on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;officially, this is an epiphany&lt;br /&gt;ya wanted to get with me but only caused misery so you're history&lt;br /&gt;so... &lt;br /&gt;get the hell out my vicinity&lt;br /&gt;quickly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copyright el guante.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:268783</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-11-17T12:48:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-17T17:49:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-17T17:50:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">if my heart's soaking wet, boy your boots can leave a mess.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:268373</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-11-05T00:36:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-05T05:36:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-05T05:36:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>YES WE CAN.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">lord, keep him safe.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:267880</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-10-29T17:50:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-29T21:52:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-29T21:52:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Misfits - Scream! | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I AM THE MOST SELF-DESTRUCTIVE PERSON I KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S COOL THOUGH, I'M PRETTY HAPPY LATELY.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:267762</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-10-21T03:48:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-21T07:51:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-21T07:51:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>A Perfect Circle - Passive | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i drove home from carolinda's tonight completely content, thinking about how for the first time in forever i am happy with my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. don't ever think that kind of shit. you'll just jinx yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if things go back to the way they were before, i'll be crushed.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:267393</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-10-16T23:36:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-17T03:38:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-17T03:38:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">as much as i'd like to believe that i am capable of controlling my emotions and my actions, i have a horrible feeling that i am going to end up unintentionally ruining things.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:267016</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-10-16T08:55:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-16T12:57:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-16T12:57:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hard-Fi - The King | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i need you so much closer.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:266262</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-09-08T04:39:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-08T08:47:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-08T08:47:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">did you know that if you hook your ipod up to your computer, it'll tell you how many times you've listened to each song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't. until today. so i'm quite excited by my new discovery. i'm scrolling down my list of songs, thinking "oh wow i've listened to beating hearts baby 263 times? that's crazy" and "i can't believe i've listened to master of puppets 134 times!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so finally i decide to just press the play count tab and have all my songs listed in order of how many times i've listened to them. i go to the top to see what my number one is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have listened to beast and the harlot by avenged sevenfold 1637 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so it'd be one thing if i'd had the song on my ipod for years. but i downloaded it in january. meaning that in 8 months i've listened to it 1637 times. that's fucking ridiculous.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:263948</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-05-11T20:13:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-12T00:14:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T00:14:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i miss melly awesome. i don't even know who she is anymore.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:262711</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-03-23T14:15:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-23T18:17:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-23T18:17:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i need to move somewhere far away where i dont know anyone. where i can start over completely, build a new life and completely forget everything about my past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either that or i need to just end it all.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:261933</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-02-04T21:09:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-05T02:09:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-05T02:09:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">rip, my wonderful mazda protege. you were a good friend to me for the last 6 years and i will truly miss you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:261352</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2008-01-28T15:12:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-28T20:12:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-28T20:12:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">obama for president.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:259873</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2007-12-12T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-12T22:14:43Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-12T22:14:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am still living with your ghost&lt;br /&gt;lonely and dreaming of the west coast&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be your downtime&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be your stupid game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my big black boots and an old suitcase&lt;br /&gt;i do believe i'll find myself a new place&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be the bad guy&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore&lt;br /&gt;i just want to see some palm trees&lt;br /&gt;go and try and shake away this disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can live beside the ocean&lt;br /&gt;leave the fire behind&lt;br /&gt;swim out past the breakers&lt;br /&gt;watch the world die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still dreaming of your face&lt;br /&gt;hungry and hollow for all the things you took away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be your good time&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be your fall-back crutch anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll walk right out into a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;insane and rising in my own weird way&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be the bad guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore&lt;br /&gt;i just want to feel some sunshine&lt;br /&gt;i just want to find some place to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can live beside the ocean&lt;br /&gt;leave the fire behind&lt;br /&gt;swim out past the breakers&lt;br /&gt;watch the world die.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:259716</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2007-12-09T22:56:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-10T04:00:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-10T04:00:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">get your fucking life together, melissa.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:257863</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2007-09-08T10:18:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-08T14:19:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-08T14:19:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">learning how to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and devastated.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:256037</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2007-06-18T23:31:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-19T03:33:37Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-19T03:33:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">lupus fucking rocks. as does being hospitalized overnight on a far too frequent basis.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:249835</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2006-10-27T02:02:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-27T06:04:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-27T06:04:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">igot arresteddddddddddddd. suck it. love, melissa.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:237909</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2006-05-13T02:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-13T06:59:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-13T06:59:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm SO drunk right now. but f aything i just wnat to reember thi night as the nght that i spilled beer on dj at the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm stilll in love wth ryan but i try so hard to cover it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway i poured beer on dj on purpose and imso drunk that i barely remmeber it. but i did take beer and pour it on him HAAAHAHAH thats what he gets for having small penis</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:226963</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2006-01-20T18:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-20T17:32:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-20T17:32:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">THIS TRIP IS A SHITSHOW. we all get ridiculously wasted every night and go crazy. the other night i got so drunk that i slept on garrett and drew's bathroom floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im having the time of my liiiife. we are all so incredibly close this point, it's like one big family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want it to enddd! i want us to stay here for the rest of the year.... and it all ends so soon. we#re in berlin now and its our last stop. i love everzone so much i cant stand the thought of not being with everyone all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERLIN. the y and z kezs are reveresed and its confusing.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hackneyed:226439</id>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2006-01-07T08:17:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-07T16:19:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-07T16:19:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh ps i'm in amsterdam.</content>
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    <title>it is time.</title>
    <published>2004-12-22T04:17:11Z</published>
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    <lj:music>le tigre</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="4"&gt;the day has finally come. after over 3 years of being public, livejournal dot com slash users slash hackneyed, THEY CALL HER ACTION, is becoming...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v178/isthisemo/lefriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;yes. i am going friends only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;if you aren't already on my friends list, comment to be added!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(there is always the chance that this will be just a phase and i will go back to being public. but for now, it's how i roll.) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, &lt;br /&gt;melissa</content>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2004-12-21T03:30:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-21T08:17:54Z</published>
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    <content type="html">today we went to sacre-coeur and some guys surrounded me and tried to put some string thing on my finger? i don't really know what was going on, but they surrounded me and i had to force my way through them. then one said "fuck you" and i yelled "sallop!" which was exciting because i had really wanted to yell that at a stranger. then one called me a "sallop de mierd."</content>
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    <title>hackneyed @ 2004-12-18T17:02:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-18T21:50:04Z</published>
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    <lj:music>mc solaar</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i'm here in paris and it's amazing. fucking beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;except this morning i threw up all over the side of the road. i don't know what's wrong with me. but it sucks and i feel like crap.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow= the lourve and notre dame. hot.</content>
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