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  <title>Shit talkin bitches...</title>
  <subtitle>Get stitches.</subtitle>
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    <name>Bitch.</name>
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  <updated>2006-04-06T05:44:57Z</updated>
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    <title>stalker_bettie @ 2006-04-05T22:41:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-06T05:44:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-06T05:44:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">HEY JERKS! I SAID ADD MY NEW JOURNAL. be_bop_a_lula56&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do it now. Or fucking die.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:stalker_bettie:91933</id>
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    <title>stalker_bettie @ 2006-04-02T22:41:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-03T05:41:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-03T05:41:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hahaha okay so lastnight after Gabes party everyone went to the bar. It was really fun. I was a little drunkie. And I'm standing there at the bar with Noel and then Laura (Gabes Laura) comes up to me. And I'm thinking oh fuck. Shes going to rip my eyeballs out or something. But she comes up and she says something like "I don't think we've ever talked before. You're jessica right?" And I'm like yeah... And shes was like "I'm Laura.. I used to be friends with your sister in highschool." I was just like oh. Cool. And she walks away. And Noel looks at me and I look at her and we both just have this really confused look on our faces. And Noel was all wow. That was fuckin akward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later at Noels house she was being all nice to me and trying to talk to me and dance with me and shit. It was so fucking weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Noel was saying that it was weird because she for sure had to know I didn't like her. Its only obvious and everyone else knews. So its like impossible for her to not know. It was just crazy. But I was nice. And pretended not to care. I don't need anymore of that bull shit. I'd rather just let it go.</content>
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    <title>stalker_bettie @ 2005-10-25T16:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-25T23:12:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-25T23:12:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dance Hall Crashers-"All Mine"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ten things (in no particular order) that make you happy and tag five others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. TSUNAMI BOMB!&lt;br /&gt;2. Vanilla Vodka. &lt;br /&gt;3. Cry Baby.&lt;br /&gt;4. Make-up.&lt;br /&gt;5. Boys that are covered in tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;6. Big hair.&lt;br /&gt;7. Horror movies.&lt;br /&gt;8. My mummy.&lt;br /&gt;9. My kitty Lola and Herman the Hermit Crab.&lt;br /&gt;10. Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M TAGGING: Whoever wants to do it. Its good times yo.</content>
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    <title>stalker_bettie @ 2005-09-08T23:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-09T06:32:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-09T09:01:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Deadbolt-"Billy's Dead"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today I went to Wal*Mart and this lady that worked there told me that I was cute and that I reminded her of Lucille Ball. It totally made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's Your Room Like? &lt;br /&gt;Really really REALLY... messy. With stuff everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the theme of ur room?&lt;br /&gt;Um... Leopard print and halloween stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Color are your walls? &lt;br /&gt;Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color do you want them to be? &lt;br /&gt;Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any posters: A Casualties poster. Used to have more but I took them down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color are ur sheets?&lt;br /&gt;Leopard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color is your comforter?&lt;br /&gt;Black on one side. And tan on the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What size bed so you have? &lt;br /&gt;Full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One pillow or two? &lt;br /&gt;5 and I sleep with 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you sleep with on your bed? &lt;br /&gt;My kitty. And my teddy bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***What's in your room?***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VCR? Yes. But it doesn't work anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DVD player? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD player? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any kind of game system? Playstation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;computer? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mini fridge? haha I'm not that fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any animals? My kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trophies or awards? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got A closet? Yes. Without doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it messy? Fuck yea it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk in? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color coded? Fuck No.. It's all on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats in it? Clothes. Shoes. Belts. Purses... Maybe an ex! I dunno. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any kool chairs or bean bags? um... I've got a weird round chair thing. I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color is your carpet? Tan. With makeup stains all over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any rugs? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a phone in your room? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats on your nightstand? Cds. Glasses of water. Chapstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>FRIENDS ONLY BITCHES</title>
    <published>2004-06-28T21:11:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-28T00:08:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v337/dotted_with_hearts/spicegirlsfriendsonly.jpg"&gt;</content>
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