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  <title>Krizzle's Head</title>
  <subtitle>Welcome to my mind. There's refreshments at the bar.</subtitle>
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    <name>krizzle7</name>
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  <updated>2008-12-01T01:27:18Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:krizzle7:2020</id>
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    <title>WOO! Not dead yet!</title>
    <published>2008-12-01T01:27:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-01T01:27:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>McRoll'd</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;Ya. Thought I was rotting 6 feet under? Guess again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. here's my question: Anyone know the cheapest place to order Abenas or Molicares at? I had a recent incident in which my father took all 75 of my bambinos and my pink jumpin' jammerz sleeper and trashed them. Now I'm trying to replace all the belongings I've lost, though it's nothing compared to what he did to my sister. (Literally took ALL of her clothes and gave them to goodwill.) For those of you who care, the information regarding the incident will be listed below. Anyways, halp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initial layout before the incident occurred:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/514099/"&gt;http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/514099/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incident description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/521257/"&gt;http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/521257/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damage Report #1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/526256/"&gt;http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/526256/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damage Report #2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/527263/"&gt;http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/527263/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explained Absence (Ran Away):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/535880/"&gt;http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/535880/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incident Description (First Hand):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1730423/"&gt;http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1730423/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, any help would be lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kriz</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:krizzle7:1689</id>
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    <title>I hurt....In such a good way....FUCK YEAH</title>
    <published>2008-08-31T09:16:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-31T09:16:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>BS Boy- Everybody remix</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Fuckin' eh dude. Today was rad as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it started off so-so. Didn't want to wake up and all that, but it was fairly good. So I get up and get ready for the day. After a bit, my older sis and her new boyfriend arrive. We all have a special little B-day party for me and my sis, which was quite fun. After that, we all chilled and at about 5PM, we headed out and shot some billiards at a bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we headed to the hookah bar! Fuckin' EH that was fun. 5 hours of hookah and I was just goin' at it! I feel like shit right now, mind you, cause DAMN I'M FUCKED UP, but who cares! Fun shit right there. Anyways, then I got to see Jessica, my sister's bestest friend who is AWESOME cause she's JUST like me. Anyways, so me and her are being awesome and shit and she says she's gonna do my make up for being joker coming up soon AT MY HIGHSCHOOL. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my night in a nutshell. Fuck yeah.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:krizzle7:1464</id>
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    <title>Please give me strength...</title>
    <published>2008-08-23T17:33:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-23T17:33:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, today is bound to be one of the hardest days of my life. Today we&amp;nbsp;tell my sister about the custody arangement. Why is this such a big deal? MY sister hates my father and he got full custody. This is what really will tear it all up though and possibly cause my family to fall apart...Worse yet, this is the major part where I'm going to be relied on by everyone to keep this family together. We're not going to tell&amp;nbsp;my sister about&amp;nbsp;how my father pressured my mother to go to court. We're going to tell her that my father wanted it and she agreed. Wh are we diliberately lying to her? For her safety. My sister HATES my father with a fiery passion. If she found out he did this to my mother AGAIN, she would never forgive him and it would make her senior year a living nightmare. She would be so wrapped up in loathing the very air he breathes that her school work would suffer, her mental state would wither and become weak, and she'd probably fall into the same kind of state my brother is in now. This is not going to be an easy day by any means. I'm just gonna try and get through it if at all possible. Please...Just give me strength.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:krizzle7:1185</id>
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    <title>So I turned my mom's roommate into a furry....</title>
    <published>2008-08-22T09:37:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-22T09:37:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ya. So Kim, my mother's roomate, has had no one to talk to as of late. I've been home and since my mom isn't here, she's been kinda eh. So I decide to start talking with Kimmy. I've come to find she's fucking epic. Anyways, so Kim decided to have a chat with me today and we got on the topic of fetishes because I found out that my mom's friend Huey (Pronounced Way), who also happens to be my friend, likes getting fingered during sex. I lol'd. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, so I started talking about wierd fetishes, and then furries came up. She asked what the hell a furry was, so i showed her....EVERYTHING. So now she knows I'm a furry, a diaperfur/ babyfur, and she loves the fucking community. Then she said, "Damn I wish I was younger so I could be a part of this!" Then I told her there are 40 year olds in the fandom. She nearly died of happiness. So now she is becoming a furry and thinks the fandom is fucking awesome. I HAVE A FURRY AS A ROOMY NOW. 8D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:krizzle7:990</id>
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    <title>So I'm kickin' it, right?</title>
    <published>2008-08-22T02:38:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-22T02:38:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">And I'm just relaxing when all of the sudden my mom bursts into my room and tells me I'm going to her Boyfriends house. So we head over there and this guy lives in the ghetto. I don't mean like lower middle class, mind you, I mean the GHETTO. Anyways, so we head inside and his house is fairly nice.&amp;nbsp;Lots of electronics and stuff, which is pretty sweet. He has this odd program up on his computer. I ask him what it is. Appearantly he designed this bitchin' program he called the Gladiator system or something like that. It automatically downloads bootleg movies and shows for you and plays them on your TV for you. If that wasn't enough, the dude has all the same interests as me (Except furries and diapers.). All in all, the dude is rad. anyways, I'm off to kick his ass in magic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Krizzle</content>
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    <title>Sleep Deprevation</title>
    <published>2008-08-21T07:41:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-21T07:41:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ya. For the record, I used the HM? Joker pic because that's what I've felt like. I have no idea why, but I haven't been sleeping lately. As we speak I'm running off of 6 hours in the past 4 days. I'm also not eating as much as I should, and considering that I'm already underweight for my size, that can't be a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, it's been pretty standard stuff. I'm planning on getting a job as soon as I can, and if all goes well, I should be able to plan far enough ahead to make it to FC. Anyways, wish me luck.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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