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  <title>For a long time I thought I wanted to be a nun...</title>
  <subtitle>...then I realized what I really wanted to be was a lesbian.</subtitle>
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  <updated>2006-07-13T18:02:38Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mygrceisgone:4674</id>
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    <title>mygrceisgone @ 2006-07-13T14:01:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-13T18:02:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-13T18:02:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>guilty [bonnie raitt]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#666655" size="2"&gt;Yeah baby, I've been drinking,&lt;br /&gt;And I shouldn't come by I know&lt;br /&gt;But I found myself in trouble darling,&lt;br /&gt;And I had nowhere else to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some &lt;em&gt;whiskey &lt;/em&gt;from a bar man,&lt;br /&gt;Got some &lt;em&gt;cocaine&lt;/em&gt; from a friend&lt;br /&gt;I just had to keep on moving,&lt;br /&gt;Till I was back in your arms again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm guilty, yeah I'm guilty,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be guilty for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;How come I never do,&lt;br /&gt;What I'm supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;How come nothing that I try to do ever turns out right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you know how it is with me baby,&lt;br /&gt;You know I just can't stand myself&lt;br /&gt;It takes a whole lot of medicine,&lt;br /&gt;For me to pretend to be somebody else.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mygrceisgone:4469</id>
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    <title>mygrceisgone @ 2006-07-10T15:41:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-10T19:51:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-10T19:51:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've had a lot of people tell me they think i've "grown up" a lot recently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can explain that one with great ease.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the mortality of both of parents is made completely evident...it changes a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother has lung disease. she's still smoking and will soon have lung cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my father has had hepititis c for years, one day very&amp;nbsp;soon it will kill him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when you know death is coming, years in advance, it's still hard to force yourself out of denial. however, i have to. if i don't, it will be very very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very few people know the situation with my family, but i'm tired of pretending that i'm okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it is...in black and white. this is probably the first and last entry i'll ever write about my parents, sorry it can't be on a happier note.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mygrceisgone:4350</id>
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    <title>mygrceisgone @ 2006-07-09T02:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-09T07:09:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-09T07:09:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sara Groves is considered a Christian artist and&amp;nbsp;"This Journey&amp;nbsp;Is&amp;nbsp;My Own"&amp;nbsp;would&amp;nbsp;almost definitely&amp;nbsp;be classified as a Christian song; however this song has an amazing message.... I find it very inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I stand before the Lord, I’ll be standing alone &lt;br /&gt;This journey is my own &lt;br /&gt;Still I want man’s advice, and I need man’s approval &lt;br /&gt;This journey is my own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would I want to live for man, and pay the highest price &lt;br /&gt;What does it mean to gain a whole world, only to lose my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much of what I do is to make a good impression &lt;br /&gt;This journey is my own &lt;br /&gt;And so much of what I say is to make myself look better &lt;br /&gt;But this journey is my own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why would I want to live for man, and pay the highest price &lt;br /&gt;And what does it mean to gain a whole world, only to lose my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have never felt relief like I feel it right now &lt;br /&gt;This journey is my own&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Because trying to please the world, it was breaking me down &lt;br /&gt;It was breaking me down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I live and I breathe for an audience of one &lt;br /&gt;Now I live and I breathe for an audience of one &lt;br /&gt;Now I live and I breathe for an audience of one&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know this journey is my own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why would I want to live for man, and pay the highest price &lt;br /&gt;And what does it mean to gain a whole world, only to lose my life &lt;br /&gt;And you can live for someone else, and it will only bring you pain &lt;br /&gt;I can’t even judge myself, only the Lord can say, ‘Well done.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this journey is my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*tonight went well...i'm very pleased with myself and a certain other person. slowly but surely the answers to all the tough questions will come to light. patience....*&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mygrceisgone:3928</id>
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    <title>mygrceisgone @ 2006-07-06T01:12:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-06T05:15:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-06T05:15:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>fell in love with a girl [the white stripes]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;we just shouldn't talk...at all. apparently everyone has concurred it's better this way....&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mygrceisgone:3528</id>
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    <title>mygrceisgone @ 2006-06-16T05:23:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-16T09:46:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-16T09:46:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>you outta know [alanis morissette]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;"I played the fool today &lt;br /&gt;I just dream of vanishing into the crowd &lt;br /&gt;Longing for home again &lt;br /&gt;Home, is a feeling I buried in you" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[melissa etheridge] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Oh no- here comes that sun again. &lt;br /&gt;And (that) means another day without you my friend. &lt;br /&gt;And it hurts me to look into the mirror at myself.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;And it hurts even more to have to be with somebody else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;And it's so hard to do and so easy to say. &lt;br /&gt;But sometimes - sometimes, &lt;br /&gt;you just have to walk away - walk away. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With so many people to love in my life, why do I worry about one?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;But you put the happy in my ness, you put the good times into my fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's so hard to do and so easy to say. &lt;br /&gt;But sometimes - sometimes, &lt;br /&gt;you just have to walk away - walk away and head for the door.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;We've tried the goodbye so many days. &lt;br /&gt;We walk in the same direction so that we could never stray. &lt;br /&gt;They say if you love somebody than you have got to set them free, &lt;br /&gt;but I would rather be locked to you than live in this pain and misery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;They say time will make all this go away, &lt;br /&gt;but it's time that has taken my tomorrows and turned them into yesterdays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;And once again that rising sun is droppin' on down &lt;br /&gt;And once again, you my friend, are nowhere to be found.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;And it's so hard to do and so easy to say. &lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, sometimes you just have to walk away, walk away and head for the door. &lt;br /&gt;You just walk away - walk away - walk away.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You just walk away, walk on, turn and head for the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;[ben harper]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mygrceisgone:1925</id>
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    <title>mygrceisgone @ 2006-05-30T21:01:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-31T01:02:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-31T01:02:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">okay, so i'm going to make my entries private. why? because there are certian people that i just don't want to read it. christian, that doesn't mean you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mygrceisgone:367</id>
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    <title>First entry...yay!</title>
    <published>2006-02-24T05:36:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-31T01:06:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>yellow is the color [donovan]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so this is my first entry. um, so yeah, this is my new livejournal. and i'm doing okay i guess.... now i'm probably going to go to bed, because i work every day of the week! i want a day off!</content>
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