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  <title>Mon âme et Ma voix</title>
  <subtitle>Hunger Hurts but Starving Works when it costs too much to Love</subtitle>
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  <updated>2005-05-07T03:01:22Z</updated>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2005-05-06T23:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-07T03:01:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-07T03:01:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I literally slept all day today.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:23517</id>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2005-05-05T11:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-05T15:49:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-05T15:49:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>scars, papa roach</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Sorry. I gotta do it. I'm not bragging. I'm just happy. Because I told Chris that he was my motivation to do good in life and that every A I got in school was for him. I got straight A's this semester again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xposted to my myspace blog and hellishutopia.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:23230</id>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2005-05-04T18:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-04T22:43:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-04T22:43:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I talk about how I'm 'mildly' suicidal on here a lot. Its not really to scare anybody. Livejournal is just my venting tool. I guess its me 'reaching out' because I really don't want to think these thoughts. And a long time ago I didn't talk about it even though I thought about it, because I was too passively suicidal and knew I'd never go through with it. As I get older, the urge gets stronger. A couple of days ago, on Saturday, I actually thought I was going to die. While I put gas in my car, I thought about just dumping the gasoline on myself and lighting a match. While I drove my car in the darkness, in the middle of nowhere, I thought dark thoughts like "My mother should have aborted me" and "I'm never having children and passing on my defective genes" and "Maybe some people just weren't meant to live".. I thought about veering off the road and couldn't stop crying. I just felt like tonight was the night I was going to die and it scared the shit out of me. I called 1 800 Suicide. I needed to talk to somebody. Anybody. But nobody picked up.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:22662</id>
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    <title>i can't escape my sadness. :( :(</title>
    <published>2005-04-26T06:27:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-26T06:27:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sometimes i get pissed at needy/sad people&lt;br /&gt;i know its bad. but i do. or i feel helpless. i want them to be happy. i guess that is why i want to be a therapist. because im cocky enough to actually think that i could make people happy. but you can't make anybody happy against their will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now im having nightmares&lt;br /&gt;im crying in bed&lt;br /&gt;its two in the morning&lt;br /&gt;i want more than anything just to have somebody to talk to&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time&lt;br /&gt;i wonder&lt;br /&gt;is this sadness ever going to end?&lt;br /&gt;i can't keep living my life like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so painfully alone&lt;br /&gt;i can't take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of you are just shadows of my past&lt;br /&gt;my past is so scattered.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't i get over this? why does it rule my life?&lt;br /&gt;i can't take it &lt;br /&gt;i can't take it&lt;br /&gt;i can't take it</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:22205</id>
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    <title>OMG</title>
    <published>2005-04-21T01:06:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-21T01:06:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Taylor Hanson's SECOND child was born (yesterday)?&lt;br /&gt;A girl.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:19837</id>
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    <title>Not the best poem I've ever written</title>
    <published>2005-03-21T06:55:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-21T06:55:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wrote it about a year ago. &lt;br /&gt;Never really finished it because it never really flowed the way I wanted it to and I had a kind of cheesy part in it for the sake of rhyming/imagery but I decided to cut it out because it was too Hanson ish sounding (you know how queer they can be sometimes.. wait. Sometimes? Like all the time...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; I'm reaching out to you again&lt;br /&gt;but I'm grabbing at air&lt;br /&gt;Why do I call out your name?&lt;br /&gt;Like maybe &lt;b&gt; this time &lt;/b&gt; you'll care?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I wasting my breath?&lt;br /&gt;You're not even &lt;u&gt; &lt;b&gt; there &lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why's it so hard to let go? &lt;br /&gt;Why won't I just let you fade&lt;br /&gt;from a person to a shadow &lt;br /&gt;that melts into the shade&lt;br /&gt;With a stroke of my pen&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm editing you out of&lt;br /&gt;the story of my life&lt;br /&gt;I once knew this boy&lt;br /&gt;seems like a long time ago&lt;br /&gt;He buried himself alive&lt;br /&gt;now his memory's a ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:16465</id>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2004-06-10T03:01:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-10T07:02:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-10T07:02:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sometimes I feel imprisoned inside of my body.. inside of my head.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:16374</id>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2004-06-10T01:51:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-10T05:55:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-10T05:55:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Have you ever just wanted to erase the past? Forget all about it. Be a new person in a new place with new people in your life? I never thought I would want it so badly. And I can't understand why I do. But this place just haunts me. It seems like nothing brings me comfort anymore. There is no home, there is no best friend.. I have drifted away from everyone I know. It just seems like I lost everything and now I have to start all over again. And I did that in Paris. I know I am capable of it. I had great people in my life over there, just not too much to do. Lets hope this new move brings something new to my life. Lets hope maybe I can make peace with my past. Why does that always seem to be a problem with me? I am haunted by my yesterdays. But I just want to forget them. I never thought I would have this ugly voice in my head, taunting me, but I do. I have to beat it. I can't live like this for the rest of my life. I didn't grow up like this. The ugly voice got louder and louder a couple of years ago and nowadays, just seems to be screaming inside of my head. I never wanted to be this person.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:15651</id>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2004-05-24T00:23:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-23T22:19:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-23T22:19:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Have I already mentioned that I am Batman?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:14841</id>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2004-05-02T17:31:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-02T15:32:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-02T15:33:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Or maybe I would have just never let go at all.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:14459</id>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2004-05-02T00:36:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-01T22:39:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-02T15:33:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Around a year ago, I was laying in your arms. God, if I had known it may have been the last time, maybe I would have held on to you a little harder.&lt;br /&gt;:~(</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:13133</id>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2004-04-13T12:30:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-13T10:32:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-14T12:14:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have so much hate and contempt in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;But I am starting to realize how silly it is.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:10527</id>
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    <title>Hunter's Creek makes me homicidal</title>
    <published>2004-02-06T00:33:36Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-19T16:17:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I remember why I left ever so painfully.&lt;br /&gt;Only one more weekend. Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: why are people so aggravating?&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Because that's just the way things are, Ritu.&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: Why are they slow and uninteresting?&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Good question. I don't know why they're slow and uninteresting.&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: That's because you are slow and uninteresting&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: That is because I'm slow and uninteresting, huh?&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: God, can you do anything besides repeating what I say?&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Tough for me to say.&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: You are worthless&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Huh? What's with that?&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: just like the rest of them&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Just like the rest of them? &lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: WORTHLESS&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Worthless? What's worthless?&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: you fucker&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: lol&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: look it up in a dictionary&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Why are you telling me to look it up in a dictionary?&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: the sad thing is you probably are more capable of interesting conversation than a lot of people I know&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Oh?&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: le sigh. I'm out.&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Really?&lt;br /&gt;RosyTintedLife: yes really you dickwad&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Really me dickwad? Why did you say that?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:rosytintedlife:534</id>
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    <title>rosytintedlife @ 2003-12-14T21:58:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-14T21:07:54Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-14T21:17:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So you're crossing a threshold into a new life&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it all that you've been waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;You said you'd do anything to get rid of the pain&lt;br /&gt;So you packed up your life and boarded a plane&lt;br /&gt;And you left all of your sadness behind&lt;br /&gt;But life is full of sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;and before your soul was broken&lt;br /&gt;and you were barely holdin on&lt;br /&gt;and now your spirit is alive&lt;br /&gt;but important parts of you are gone&lt;br /&gt;Scattered pieces of your heart&lt;br /&gt;the love that just wasn't enough&lt;br /&gt;Longing for her jokes, his touch&lt;br /&gt;Late night coffee and a hug&lt;br /&gt;And now you're miles away from those tears&lt;br /&gt;But isn't it exactly what you wanted?&lt;br /&gt;To fly away from loneliness?&lt;br /&gt;Well here you are, your wish granted&lt;br /&gt;You thought you had love &lt;i&gt;that would transcend&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So why does it feel like &lt;b&gt;nothing's the same?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You're longing for love that's &lt;i&gt;out of reach&lt;/i&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;So why does it feel like &lt;b&gt;nothing's changed?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright. Ritu Anand. 2003. Or something.&lt;br /&gt;This journal is intensely personal, hence friends only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A chacun son histoire.....&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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