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  <title>swatch_me</title>
  <subtitle>hide your face, so the world will never find you.</subtitle>
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    <email>gabbygirl098@hotmail.com</email>
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  <updated>2009-11-13T07:09:35Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:swatch_me:196446</id>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2009-11-13T01:09:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-13T07:09:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-13T07:09:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold"&gt;Shuffle Survey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic"&gt;you know the drill, shuffle your itunes or mp3 player &amp;amp; the songs will be the answers to the questions. try not to cheat, okay? oh, &amp;amp; the questions are very random. it doesn't matter if your answer is weird. that's the fun in it. enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) How is your boyfriend/girlfriend doing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;song: the beautiful letdown-switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;comment: hmm...no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) Do you have anything to pay off?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: stupid boy-keith urban&lt;br /&gt;comment: stupid boy....nope wrong again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) What are you wearing right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: my flow so tight-smoke jumpets&lt;br /&gt;comment: my clothes so loose, so comfy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) Do you know anyone that wants you dead?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: LDN-Lily Allen&lt;br /&gt;comment: I love this song. I don't want to change the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5) Do you believe that regrets are lessons learned?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: one time-justin bieber&lt;br /&gt;comment: i'm so embarassed.&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6) What are you listening to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: made for each other-jack's mannequin&lt;br /&gt;comment: finally, a question that has something to do with the answer.&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7) Where did you first hear this song?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: it's not a fashion statement, it's a death wish&lt;br /&gt;comment: i have never even listened to this song&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8) Are you the one that normally makes the first move?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: let love in-goo goo dolls&lt;br /&gt;comment: that means, yes&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9) Would you sacrifice yourself for a friend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: i got nerve-hannah montana&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;comment: i hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10) Whats really annoying you right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: when you look me in the eyes-jonas brothers&lt;br /&gt;comment: i really really hate myself.&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11) State a fact about yourself.&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;song: 99 Luftballoons-Nena&lt;br /&gt;comment: awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12) What did you do today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;song: this ain't a scene, it's an arms race (remix)-fall out boy ft. kanye west&lt;br /&gt;comment: i never understand anything they say in their songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13) Name your bestfriends.&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;song: catch my disease-ben lee&lt;br /&gt;comment: guess i have no friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14) What's a saying you scream when something bad happens?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: girl america-mat kearney&lt;br /&gt;comment: &amp;quot;girl america, damnit!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15)Are you always in a hurry?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: never again-kelly clarkson&lt;br /&gt;comment: no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16)Do you drink/smoke?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: with you-chris brown&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;comment: with chris brown, i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17)Whats one horrible thing you do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: light on-david cook&lt;br /&gt;comment: HAHA this one actually works, i would get yelled at for accidentally leaving lights on all the time at school&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19)What do people label you as?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: a plain morning-dashboard confessional&lt;br /&gt;comment: i am pretty plain.&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20) Do people see you as a preppy person?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: so glad-ne-yo ft. chris brown&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;comment: no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21) What do you hate most about the opposite sex?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: unwell-matchbox 20&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;comment: i'm not craaaazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22)Whats your shoe size?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: before the worst-the script&lt;br /&gt;comment: these questions are so dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23)Do you currently work?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: stop and state-onerepublic&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;comment: people do stop and stare a lot at Casey's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26)What do you miss the most?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: this is real, this is me-demi lovato&lt;br /&gt;comment: i need to revaluate my musical choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29) Are you over your texts on your cellphone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: groove is in the heart-deelite&lt;br /&gt;comment: no i am not, i am so not over them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30) Who do you know you can depend on?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;song: tracing-john mayer&lt;br /&gt;comment: i love this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;33) Whens your birthday?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: did you get my message?-jason mraz&lt;br /&gt;comment: 2/9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;34) Have any plans?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: untouched-the veronicas&lt;br /&gt;comment: this song reminds me of Liz&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;35) Rate yourself from 1-10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: the game is over-nsync&lt;br /&gt;comment:and i hope this survery as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36)Why do people like you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: only heart-john mayer&lt;br /&gt;comment: because i have one heart&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38)Do you take any prescribed medication?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: overdue-the get up kids&lt;br style="display: none" /&gt;comment: a lot unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;39)When you turn twenty-one you are going to do:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: lemme get that-rihanna&lt;br /&gt;comment: lemme get that beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;40)What are you going to do to prepare yourself for your future career?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song: whatever it takes-lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;comment: I WILL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;there goes ten minutes of my life i will never get back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2009-08-25T00:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-25T05:23:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-25T05:23:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;I always told myself that I would never be one of those girls who made their boyfriend their entire life and dropped everything else that used to matter to them. I cannot help but feel that I am headed down that horrible road. Long distance relationships fucking suck...absolutely terrible. I am so homesick. So unbelievably homesick. I miss home. I miss Cade. I miss Cade so much. I was with him pretty much all the fucking time all summer, and now I am here in fucking Bloomington-Normal, living in house with four other girls (three of which I really bump heads with) and I am just so lonely. Cade is in the city, working at a great internship, living with two of his best friends, just having a great time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel like we are seeing this long distance thing totally and completely differently. I&amp;nbsp;am just laying in bed SOBBING because I am a pathetic piece of shit. The plan is to go home this weekend and see him, but now his plans have changed and he's all busy but of course he's still&amp;nbsp; like &amp;quot;come come come&amp;quot; but what if you're not even around? I want to see you. I am so fucking just fucked right now. Maybe it's the birth control that I have recently just started that is fucking with my head so much. I&amp;nbsp;can cry at the drop of a hat. I do not want to blame my whacked out emotions on the BC, but I am going to. This whole relationship has been traveling at warp speed. BAM we're going on dates, BAM i'm sleeping over there BAM we're exclusive, BAM we're in love...all in a matter of three months? I just can't wrap my head around it. I am the one who told him that the long distance would not be a problem and we could do it. He was the skeptic. I was the optimist. Those roles have 100% been reversed. I don't want to be mad that he is happy where he is and I'm not. I don't want to resent him for that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;just feel like I care for him way more than he cares for me. He has the upper hand and I feel so helpless sometimes. I completely fell off the face of the earth this summer and pretty much removed myself from my circle of friends. Bre and Courtney just recently started actually returning my phonecalls. My two best friends would not acknowledge my existence. I just wanted to spend all my time with Cade because I knew time was running out as the summer continued. I don't know. Everytime I see a couple on the Quad I want to kill them. I hate Rose because he boyfriend goes here and she gets to see him everyday, all day. It's just not fair. I&amp;nbsp;am going to make this work because Cade is so worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow I am sorry, this is so annoying. h8 myself</content>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2009-05-04T02:06:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-04T07:06:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-04T07:06:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to that party&lt;br /&gt;everyone they were kind of arty&lt;br /&gt;And I was wearing this dress&lt;br /&gt;'cause I wanted to impress&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't sure if I look my best&lt;br /&gt;'cause I was so nervous&lt;br /&gt;But I carried on regardless&lt;br /&gt;strutting through each room&lt;br /&gt;trying to find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I saw you kissing that girl&lt;br /&gt;My heart, it shattered&lt;br /&gt;and my eyes, they watered&lt;br /&gt;and when I tried to speak I stu-uttered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my friends were like &amp;quot;Whatever,&lt;br /&gt;you'll find someone better,&lt;br /&gt;his eyes are way too close together&lt;br /&gt;and we never even liked him from the start.&lt;br /&gt;And now he's with that tart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I heard she'd done some really nasty stuff&lt;br /&gt;down in the park with Michael.&lt;br /&gt;He said she's easy&lt;br /&gt;and if your guys with someone that's sleazy&lt;br /&gt;then he ain't worth your time&lt;br /&gt;cause you deserve a real nice guy&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I proceeded to get drunk and to cry&lt;br /&gt;I locked myself in the toilets for the entire night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously feel like me and Kate Nash need to meet eachother. She lives my life...well kind of.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2008-10-02T01:29:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-02T06:32:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-02T06:32:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's been nine months, and I feel exactly the same as I did then. I can't even breathe right now. I just need to go home this weekend. It's been way too stressful. This campus is filled with too many people and too many memories. I try to imagine my life right now if I had chosen a different path, and sometimes I wish I could turn back time and just do it all over. What would my life be like? Would I even be in school? At this point in time, I think no way. Would my parents even be speaking to me? What friends would be by my side? It's strange to think about, but it's a life I will never know. Honestly. I think this anniversary is going to haunt me forever.</content>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2008-09-06T17:11:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-06T22:11:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-06T22:11:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Rose and Joe are ENGAGED.............................................................</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:swatch_me:182440</id>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2008-05-11T02:21:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-11T07:23:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-11T07:23:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;It's Mother's Day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on Postsecret, and all of a sudden just came to this sick sick realization in my head, and I just, I don't know. It's not a good night for me. I haven't had a break down like this in awhile, but I am just a mess. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel like I will never be the same ever again. What kind of person am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Selfish and cold.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2007-08-15T02:52:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-15T07:53:40Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-15T07:53:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">saying goodbye was the hardest thing i have ever done in my life, with each person i hugged, every memory with them came rushing back into my head, and i just lost it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is absolutely surreal.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:swatch_me:163490</id>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2007-03-16T22:58:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-17T03:59:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-17T03:59:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My Dad is completely drunk right now and it's so funny. He came barging into my room with green beads, yelling,&amp;nbsp;"HAPPY SAINT PATTY'S DAY!!!!" and then picking me up and carrying me around the house.&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, a certain someone is coming over soon :0)&lt;br /&gt;Being in love is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2006-09-11T22:18:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-12T03:21:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-12T03:21:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ALL THOSE PEOPLE THAT YOU KNOW</lj:music>
    <content type="html">098: any more absolute truths?&lt;br /&gt;13: um&lt;br /&gt;13: i love you more than you love me&lt;br /&gt;098: i don't think that's possible&lt;br /&gt;13: very wrong you are&lt;br /&gt;098: am i?&lt;br /&gt;13: yes&lt;br /&gt;098: i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;13: whatev&lt;br /&gt;098: why would you say that?&lt;br /&gt;13: cause&lt;br /&gt;13: ill never forget you&lt;br /&gt;13: the smiles you bring to faces&lt;br /&gt;13: and the joy you bring to the day&lt;br /&gt;098: you're a sweet kid&lt;br /&gt;13: nah&lt;br /&gt;13: just telling the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he really is a sweet kid.&lt;br /&gt;weird-ness.</content>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2005-05-30T19:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-31T00:34:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-31T00:34:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm seeing Hilary Duff this summer.&lt;br /&gt;BE JEALOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2005-05-07T23:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-08T04:15:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-08T04:15:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__on_your_porch' lj:user='_on_your_porch' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_on_your_porch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__on_your_porch' lj:user='_on_your_porch' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_on_your_porch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__on_your_porch' lj:user='_on_your_porch' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_on_your_porch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ADD IT?!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:swatch_me:110457</id>
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    <title>I Am Not Writing In This Journal Anymore</title>
    <published>2005-04-28T22:50:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-28T22:50:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just saying again.............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__on_your_porch' lj:user='_on_your_porch' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_on_your_porch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__on_your_porch' lj:user='_on_your_porch' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_on_your_porch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__on_your_porch' lj:user='_on_your_porch' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_on_your_porch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:swatch_me:110323</id>
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    <title>and so it is.</title>
    <published>2005-04-25T01:21:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-25T01:21:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last one, i promise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/_on_your_porch/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__on_your_porch' lj:user='_on_your_porch' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_on_your_porch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__on_your_porch' lj:user='_on_your_porch' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_on_your_porch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name__on_your_porch' lj:user='_on_your_porch' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_on_your_porch/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_on_your_porch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:swatch_me:107681</id>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2005-04-17T01:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-17T06:52:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-17T06:52:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Love Is Hell-Ryan Adams</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i love ryan adams more and more each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think everyone should listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;today was so productive, i feel accomplished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tommorow=homework and cleaning my room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yessssssssssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;i live for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope everyone had a good weekend!&lt;br /&gt;peace love and harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>swatch_me @ 2004-07-04T02:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-04T07:23:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-29T00:14:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/error_occured/BritJSpearsFO.gif"&gt;

&lt;center&gt; hi all. i'm katie.&lt;br&gt;comment, if you want to know about me. i suppose.&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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