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		<title>In a dream</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Feb 2011 11:49:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It was late, some time past midnight. The sounds of Matchbox20, Neil Young and Poison filled the cold, still night.   I felt like I was drifting in and out of consciousness and nothing felt quite real.  I wasn’t sure if it was the alcoholic haze that I was swirling in or if it was just [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=190&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Another restless day&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Feb 2011 03:55:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I cant help it.. everything is falling apart.. I feel so restless.  Anyway, I know I haven&#8217;t blogged about my deep admiration for Marilyn Monroe&#8230; Was reading up on her recently.. and I came across this quote.. it really sums up how I feel right now, Enjoy: &#8220;This life is what you make it. Not [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=186&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Drowning.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2011 09:24:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[To die by drowning must be one of the worst ways to go; now I haven’t had any experiences that even compare to drowning, so anything that I write here is my own opinion and is not meant to offend anyone. I would imagine that when you are drowning, you struggle to gain control over [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=181&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Dear 16 Year Old Gilded Butterfly,</title>
		<link>http://arsani.wordpress.com/2011/02/24/dear-16-year-old-gilded-butterfly/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2011 05:09:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gilded Butterfly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[What a fucking mess you turned out to be.   Trust me, right now you think you have everything figured out, that your whole life is mapped out and everything is going to run smoothly.  Well guess what, you are wrong.  You, my sorry, cocky, overly confident friend are very very wrong. In light of the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=177&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>I miss you</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2011 03:57:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Gilded Butterfly</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I didn&#8217;t think I would miss you, after all that we have been through. I thought that I would get over all of this pretty quickly, that I would distract myself, keep myself busy.  I hate that it was a petty argument that broke us.  I cant help but miss you, even though it makes [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=175&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>You always hurt the ones you love</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2011 07:56:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I had a terrible day today, I knew it was going to be bad from the moment I woke up. I hurt someone I love today. Said things I shouldn&#8217;t have said. I don&#8217;t know whats wrong with me, why I continuously need to push people away, when they get too close. It feels like [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=171&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>You.</title>
		<link>http://arsani.wordpress.com/2011/02/18/you/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2011 11:46:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I let you in; show you my scars, my unhealed wounds, the pain in my eyes that I mask from the rest of the world.  I feel like you get me, it feels like you want to understand me, to heal me, even.  It feels like you are a manifestation of my dreams, everything I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=163&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Inspiration.. or lack of..</title>
		<link>http://arsani.wordpress.com/2011/02/18/inspiration-or-lack-of/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2011 09:40:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[So, it’s been a while since I blogged&#8230; It is not because I have been particularly busy&#8230; well actually no, I have been pretty busy&#8230; but it is more because I have been uninspired. What a terrible thing to say, going through life uninspired is just the worst feeling&#8230; there are no butterflies in your [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=161&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>If I Wasn&#8217;t Your Boo&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://arsani.wordpress.com/2011/02/16/if-i-wasnt-your-boo/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2011 06:53:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[If I wasn&#8217;t your Boo.. what ever would you do? Would you feel your heart break into two? Or would you laugh like you do? &#160; If I was not your Boo.. Orion wouldn&#8217;t be stalking you&#8230; If I was not your Boo, would you still listen to music the way you do? It really [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=158&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>I Agree with Neil Gaiman</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Dec 2010 05:18:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn&#8217;t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=arsani.wordpress.com&amp;blog=12776963&amp;post=156&amp;subd=arsani&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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