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  <title>One day I won't even know your name</title>
  <subtitle>Love, unspoken</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Alice Longbottom (nee Coye)</name>
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  <updated>2008-05-11T07:50:12Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drooblesnowords:33355</id>
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    <title>drooblesnowords @ 2008-05-11T02:48:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-11T07:50:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-11T07:50:12Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;h1&gt;Your Score: &lt;span&gt;Midsummer Night's...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;h2&gt;You scored 24% = Tragic, 45% = Comic, 51% = Romantic, 48% = Historic&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://panther.is0.okcimg.com/users/456/498/4574990916502725728/mt549645327.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      You are A Midsummer Night's Dream. Blending elements of comedy and romance, A Midsummer Night's Dream tells the story of mischievous fairies who conspire to make everyone fall in love with everyone else, often with disastrous, yet humorous consequences. You are most likely haphazard in love, but good natured and friendly. While you may also have a mischievous side to you, it is most likely all in good fun. We have no doubt that you are an outgoing person, who may also be a bit of a klutz. And while you may not always get it right, you always try to do the right thing. We applaud you!&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/18119087906896278936/Which-Shakespeare-Play-Are-You-"&gt;The Which Shakespeare Play Are You? Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=macbee"&gt;macbee&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;OkCupid&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test"&gt;The Dating Persona Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=macbee"&gt;View My Profile(macbee)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drooblesnowords:33114</id>
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    <title>From others</title>
    <published>2008-05-01T08:54:47Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-01T08:54:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm going to describe myself in 6 words. Please respond to this message with your own 6 word description of me. Then post this in your own LJ and see if people can describe you in ONLY 6 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still silly and naive even now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drooblesnowords:32960</id>
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    <title>Another Noey update</title>
    <published>2008-04-15T21:21:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-15T21:21:19Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">On the phone with Noey right as I type.  She sounds great (thank you Morphine!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts her to laugh, but we are totally laughing like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's in good spirits and should be home tomorrow.  She probably won't RP though, as the Morphine has left her all fuzzyheaded.  she's going to be on the pill form when she goes home, so... yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does, just so everyone knows, giggle every time she says "coma" to me.  *playful glare*  Mostly because we decided yesterday we couldn't say it anymore (after a fairly large panic attack on my part that I hid fairly well).  Today, she said it several times, and we laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got the flowers, and apparently when her grandma asked her who "HP" was, she said "Harry Potter, bitch"  *dies laughing*  Oh, we LOVE morphine.  But more, we love our Noey ON morphine.  *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She actually called me earlier today, but I was asleep, so she talked to Kyla (the wifelet). Kyla reported she sounded a lot better than she had expected, too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all good news.  (Noey had to hang up since she gave herself another push of morphine on the pump and was almost passing out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, hopefully all will go well and she'll be home.  :D</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drooblesnowords:32612</id>
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    <title>drooblesnowords @ 2008-04-14T13:30:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-14T18:32:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-14T19:26:44Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">let me just say that again for anyone who missed it on the last post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Noey is awake as of 1:25 pm.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll get more news soon, but for now the big thing is that she's awake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenille is headed to the hospital now, so I asked her to be sure to give Noey all of our love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone just rang and when I picked up, there was a hesitant little "Hello?"  NOEY CALLED!  She's going to be in the hospital until Wednesday in all likelihood.  She's not happy about that, but she knows it's needed.  She's hurting horribly and they have her on pain meds, so she's loopy and fades off when talking, but she sounds like herself, if quieter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenille was in the parking lot, and Noey was driving into work and had just taken off her seatbelt (she was right there at the parking lot).  The guy ran the red light, hit the back end of her van and she went through the windshield.  She says the last thing she remembers is undoing her seat belt.  The body has a great way of blocking out the bad shit, huh?  She told me she never wants to drive again, but give her a few weeks and she'll change her mind again, I'm sure.  You can't keep that girl down (Though life, this last year, has been trying-apparently!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sends her love to everyone and said thanks for the love and support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's going to call again tomorrow, and I'm sure she'll text if I text her.  I'm gonna let her rest as much as possible though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3333!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drooblesnowords:32393</id>
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    <title>Noey update</title>
    <published>2008-04-14T15:38:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-14T18:27:15Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">So far this morning, the only update is that the police found the guy and he was trying to beat the red light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*  You guys, be careful, would you?  Just, extra special careful.  :(  I love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This'll be the post for today's updates.  I'll update like I did the last post to keep everyone informed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDITED: her vitals are okay and she's out of the ICU and in a regular room so people can be with her as much as possible, but she still hasn't woken up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy is arrested (probably on hit-and-run charges)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers or whatever should be sent to her home, and if you need the address, please ask below and I'll lock the comment (I don't want to just put it out there on the web).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mom says Thank You to everyone for their care and concern.  (Yet again, our little community shows how wonderful we are and how we all stick together.  &amp;lt;3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:25 PM:  Tenille just texted!  &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHE'S AWAKE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drooblesnowords:32064</id>
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    <title>Just to let everyone know:</title>
    <published>2008-04-14T00:41:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-14T03:51:00Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Noey (Luna, Stella, etc!mun) was in a serious car wreck today.  She's "alive but unconscious" and has at the very least a bad concussion.  I don't know anything more than what her friend texted me, and that was about the whole of it.  I'll keep you guys updated as I find out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDITED: some guy ran a red light and hit her.  :(  That's how the accident happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened right near her work.  Her friend Tenille was there first and said she looked bad.  Tenille is going to keep texting me to let me know and this entry will be edited as I know more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDITED AGAIN: The guy who hit her took off from the scene and the cops are currently looking for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:25 PM Tenille sent a message "They've done all they can do it's just a waiting game now.  We got to go in and see her finally."  I sent a message back asking if Noey has woken up at all.  Her reply was "No.  But they are saying the odds are in her favor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No major injuries, but she's beaten up cause she went through the windshield."  Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you all posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for your love and support.</content>
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    <title>The Cat Saga Ends</title>
    <published>2008-04-11T20:36:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-11T20:36:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Mom's cat Tuck was put to sleep this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who were paying her bills paid for the euthanasia.  We decided to have her cremated.  When mom walked out, the receptionist said "You'll take care of the charge when you come to pick up the remains?" and mom agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyla and I stayed in the room an extra few minutes.  When we came out, the receptionist said "I just talked to them... They're going to pay for the cremation too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, Tuck was down to under 5 pounds (literally she looked like a skeleton with fur) and no longer eating anything substantial.  She was hardly drinking water.  It was all around bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah... I just thought I'd let everyone know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 Nori</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drooblesnowords:31686</id>
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    <title>Visiting</title>
    <published>2008-03-25T23:39:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-25T23:39:21Z</updated>
    <category term="tag: curiouslycasper"/>
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    <content type="html">Hearing that Caz was having a hard time did not make Alice happy.  The boy had been through enough.  He deserved some peace.  So she invited him over, along with Rebecca, Stephanie and Sweep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cooked a late dinner, then set about to wait for them.  Caz had mentioned that Stephanie and Sweep had news.  There were only so many things THAT could be.  She sat back in her chair, smiling softly and waiting.</content>
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    <title>OOC: Kitty Update</title>
    <published>2008-02-28T16:25:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-28T16:25:25Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">For those of you keeping up with our cat, Tuck (the one who's got the kidney disease), we took her to the vet this morning.  In the time since we had her in the first time, she's gained 9 ounces.  She's on three medications(Which we were informed are "Really expensive, actually") and special food and so far, they seem to be working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The first med (which is a temporary one, hopefully) is a shot given twice a week.  It's actually rebuilding her kidney cells.  This is important because once a cat shows problems with their kidneys like Tuck did, their kidney functioning is at about 25%.  Rebuilding the lost cells is a big thing.  If the last two weeks on the meds have helped, we'll go down to once a week.  If in a couple of weeks that helps, we'll go to once a month.  Cross your fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other two meds are a powder (1/2 a teaspoon every day), and pills (2 per day).  One blocks some of the protein she eats, the other umm... I absolutely forget.  *blinks*  Whatever it does, it's working so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, basically?  The cat's doing so much better.  She's even being nicer that she has her ENTIRE LIFE.  So, happy happy.</content>
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    <title>drooblesnowords @ 2008-02-20T10:46:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-20T16:46:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-20T16:46:33Z</updated>
    <category term="rebecca augusta longbottom"/>
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    <category term="birth announcement"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x51/paranoiaicons/beccabirthannouncement.png"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>My day.</title>
    <published>2008-02-16T04:51:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-16T04:52:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Four words.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x51/paranoiaicons/fourwordsofdoom.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Computer:&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you too.  Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;No love at all&lt;br /&gt;Nori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On mom's computer.  hopefully this will change super quickly.  (I admit?  I cried.  A lot.  Nori=big baby)</content>
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    <title>From Everyone</title>
    <published>2008-02-07T05:13:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-07T05:13:10Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Describe ME in one word.....just one single word. Post it in my comment section. Then put the same request in your journal so we can visit you… and do the same thing… and see how many strange and interesting things they say about you.</content>
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    <title>drooblesnowords @ 2008-02-05T02:52:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-05T09:01:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-05T09:01:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x51/paranoiaicons/cattle2big.jpg"&gt;What I'm doing in my "spare time"...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;ooc: must.not.&lt;a href="http://subversivecrossstitch.com/"&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>from everyone</title>
    <published>2008-01-27T03:03:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-27T03:03:13Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Reply to this post with anything you'd like and I'll tell you why I friended you and two things I love about how you play your muse. The only catch? You have to repost this as well.</content>
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    <title>drooblesnowords @ 2008-01-15T15:55:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-15T22:12:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-15T22:12:02Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Honestly?  My faith in humanity has just been restored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not talked about this, because drama is boring, but my mom's cat has been at the vet since Friday. We thought she had a UTI, but they started running blood tests to be sure and we found out she's got Kidney Disease.  This means a lot of vet visits, special food, and a lot of money we really don't have, but we're more than willing to put out for our animals.  (We are, after all, the house that paid $65 for a rat to get a tumor removed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were standing and talking, I mentioned that the food was going to run about $20 per every two weeks.  Kyla (wifelet) said "unless she gets her appetite back and starts eating more".  I said, "we'll figure something out."  None of us thought more about it, and I went up and paid the $207, flinching a little when they said how much it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting here at home and mom got a phone call.  She started crying and when she hung up, I asked what was up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An anonymous patron of the Vet's office is now paying for anything the cat needs.  Any visits, any food, any meds, any surgeries she may have to have in the future... are paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means that Tuck will now be able to have a longer, healthier life.  One that will not strain our family's finances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel exceptionally blessed.</content>
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    <title>HP Random Biweekly Topic: Ten memories that could produce your patronus.</title>
    <published>2008-01-11T05:22:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-11T05:22:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1.  Alice was five the day her father put her on her first broom.  But it wasn't the broom ride that is her happy memory, it's the way it felt to be scooped up in those burly arms and held close, then swung onto the child-sized broom.  She doesn't even remember anything beyond that, in fact.  But knowing her father was there to keep her safe and that he loved her enough to take time out of his busy day... well, it's always been one of her happiest memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2.  She was painfully shy, but there was something about the way Frank Longbottom looked at her that made her want to talk to him, constantly.  She hadn't yet worked up the courage to start a conversation herself, though.  She was sitting, reading Paradise Lost when Frank sat down beside her.  When she looked up, he was blushing and grinning and she smiled.  "Have you ever read this?" she asked, turning the book toward him, and he nodded, settling in for a discussion.  She's not sure how she got the courage, but she's glad she did, because it was one of their first long talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  The way it felt to be &lt;i&gt;seen&lt;/i&gt; by someone as attractive and aloof as Lucius Malfoy, to watch those cold eyes turn warm as he glanced at her across rooms and to know that he cared for her, even if he never said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  The first time she kissed Frank.  The way they both shook just a little and the way it just felt right in his arms.  How she knew she'd never have to worry about him hurting her, and how he did his best to heal the wounds he never understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Every time she's found out she's pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Coming back to herself and being able to properly hug her son and tell him how precious he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Either of her weddings.  Especially the second, though, knowing what she'd lost in the years in between, and what she almost lost just before it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Having Helena return.  Though it wasn't "happy" at first, knowing she had her daughter back was such a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Friday mornings in bed with Frank.  They always take "them time" no matter what else is going on, and those stolen moments are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Spending time with her children and grandchildren.  Especially when everyone gets together.</content>
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    <title>Taken from everywhere</title>
    <published>2008-01-09T05:12:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-09T05:12:43Z</updated>
    <category term="from everywhere"/>
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    <content type="html">1. Your Name:&lt;br /&gt;2. Are we friends?&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you have a crush/attracted to me?&lt;br /&gt;4. Would you kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;5. ...with tongue?&lt;br /&gt;6. Would you enjoy it?&lt;br /&gt;7. Would you ever ask me out or go out with me if I ask you out?&lt;br /&gt;8. Would you make a move on me in a movie theatre?&lt;br /&gt;9. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you:&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you take care of me when I'm sick?&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you want to tell me something that you couldn't before?&lt;br /&gt;12. If you heard a rumour about me, would you defend me?&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you think I'm a good person?&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you let me sleep with you (in the same bed)?&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you think I'm hot?&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you owl me just because?&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you ever listen to my problems even if they don't involve you?&lt;br /&gt;18. If you could change anything about me, would you?&lt;br /&gt;19. Would you have sex with me?&lt;br /&gt;20. Would you come over for no reason just to hang out?&lt;br /&gt;21. What do you like most about me (looks and/or personality)?&lt;br /&gt;22. Will you post this so I can fill it out for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. (Individual question of your choice)&lt;br /&gt;What's your favourite book?</content>
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    <title>ganked</title>
    <published>2007-12-26T01:39:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-26T01:39:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay here is the deal. I can't do on-line shopping without a guide. So, if you want to know what Ali got your pup for Christmas, comment here and specify which timeline aka name the community please. Yes you can choose more than one timeline but just tell me which ones.</content>
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    <title>drooblesnowords @ 2007-12-16T20:44:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-17T02:45:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-17T02:45:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Request kisses from Alice.&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like a kiss from Ali just comment here and let her know. She'll reply to your comment with a drabble of sorts that involves the kiss, or put up a thread to get that kiss on it's way. Or if you'd like a bit more control over the situation just start your own post and mark the entry locked to her, and leave me a comment here letting me know where the thread is and then she'll be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Offer kisses to Others.&lt;br /&gt;If you're feeling particularly bold or adventurous, post this in your journal, note that it's open to all, and let people ask for kisses from you. Give them at least a sentence or two in response, though--none of this "*kiss*" nonsense, that's no fun.</content>
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    <title>drooblesnowords @ 2007-12-11T00:47:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-11T06:51:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-11T06:51:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've been exceptionally busy with Augusta, so I've not been around lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've missed a lot, and I'm trying to catch up with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(OOC: I'm dreadful, I know.  Anything super important I've missed?  Let me know here, please)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:drooblesnowords:28230</id>
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    <title>drooblesnowords @ 2007-11-30T01:20:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-30T07:21:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-30T07:21:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="background:#fff; text-align:center; padding:8px 32px;margin:0px 10%;border:8px #cca solid;color:#000"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size:1.6em;font-family:impact,verdana,arial; margin:16px; color:#000"&gt;Let Your Fingers Do the Walking Through the Alice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;form action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan.cgi" method="get"&gt;Enter a word for your own slogan: &lt;input type="text" name="word" size="10"&gt; &lt;input type="submit" value="Generate" class="button"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;p style="font-size:0.6em; padding:0px"&gt;Generated by the &lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Advertising Slogan Generator&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, for all your slogan needs. Get &lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan?word=Alice"&gt;more Alice slogans&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beg their bloody pardon?</content>
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    <title>drooblesnowords @ 2007-11-29T23:13:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-30T05:14:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-30T05:14:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;(the following is an anonymous gift)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 months of paid account time have been added to your LiveJournal account&lt;br /&gt;"drooblesnowords".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, THANK YOU!</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Stealing the wonderous sayshisname's meme</title>
    <published>2007-11-30T02:05:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-30T05:06:46Z</updated>
    <category term="fic"/>
    <category term="christmas"/>
    <category term="meme"/>
    <content type="html">I'm going to write ficlets for Christmas. Consider it a gift from me to you. I'm not going to put this in each of my journals. You know who I write so make your requests all on this post. Fill out the information below. I will grant one or more of your requests depending on time and inspiration. If you want to borrow the meme go right ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me up to five requests with the following information:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Muse/Your Muse&lt;br /&gt;2. A song, quote, one word prompt, letter prompt (if letter prompt make sure you say so) or brief description of what you'd like to see them do&lt;br /&gt;3. Fluffy, Angsty, Smutty, Comedy or writer's choice?&lt;br /&gt;4. Rating request?&lt;br /&gt;5. What timeline or universe is this set in or do you want me to choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick from any of my muses and any of your muses. Make five requests of the same pairings or mix it up. I'll pick and choose and have something written before the end of the year. I just ask that you use only one of your journals to make the requests. I'll screen comments for anyone who wants to make requests with muses that they haven't been outed for playing yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eta: It can be any muse I've ever written. It can be au as well from any of the current timelines. Just let me know what you're looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just lemme stuff your stockings! Ho! Ho! Ho!</content>
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    <title>Stolen!</title>
    <published>2007-11-29T11:18:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-29T11:18:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Comment to this post, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'll respond with something random about you&lt;br /&gt;2. I'll challenge you to try something&lt;br /&gt;3. I'll pick a color that I associate with you&lt;br /&gt;4. I'll tell you something I like about you&lt;br /&gt;5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you&lt;br /&gt;6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of&lt;br /&gt;7. I'll ask you something I've always wanted to ask you&lt;br /&gt;8. If I do this for you, you must post this on yours.</content>
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    <title>*locked from Frank*</title>
    <published>2007-11-29T11:15:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-29T11:15:56Z</updated>
    <category term="sentimental"/>
    <category term="lyrics"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Might Have Been&lt;br /&gt;Little Texas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure I think about you now and then&lt;br /&gt;But it's been a long long time&lt;br /&gt;I've got a good life now I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;So when you cross my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try not to think about&lt;br /&gt;What might have been&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that was then&lt;br /&gt;And we have taken different roads&lt;br /&gt;We can't go back again&lt;br /&gt;There's no use giving in&lt;br /&gt;And there's no way to know&lt;br /&gt;What might have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could sit and talk about this all night long&lt;br /&gt;And wonder why we didn't last&lt;br /&gt;Yes they might be the best days&lt;br /&gt;We will ever know&lt;br /&gt;But we'll have to leave them in the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So try not to think about&lt;br /&gt;What might have been&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that was then&lt;br /&gt;And we have taken different roads&lt;br /&gt;We can't go back again&lt;br /&gt;There's no use giving in&lt;br /&gt;And there's no way to know&lt;br /&gt;What might have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That same old look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful night&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tempted to stay&lt;br /&gt;But too much time has gone by&lt;br /&gt;We should just say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And turn and walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And try not to think about&lt;br /&gt;What might have been&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that was then&lt;br /&gt;And we have taken different roads&lt;br /&gt;We can't go back again&lt;br /&gt;There's no use giving in&lt;br /&gt;And there's no way to know&lt;br /&gt;What might have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No we'll never know&lt;br /&gt;What might have been&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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