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  <title>Uhh...</title>
  <subtitle>shit i think of when im bored that you dont read</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>JOHN!!!</name>
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  <updated>2005-08-30T21:29:13Z</updated>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-08-30T17:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-30T21:29:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-30T21:29:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">maccle store</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:14073</id>
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    <title>666</title>
    <published>2005-08-18T04:22:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T04:22:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">back from illinois, it was sweet, saw a couple fight, got drunk&lt;br /&gt;a small amount of times, saw a bunch of my old friends, went to&lt;br /&gt;ozzfest, met a few new friends, played a lot of 5-0 scatter, you should&lt;br /&gt;try it, its a lot of fun. thats all for now, by the way im going to start editing&lt;br /&gt;friends, so if you actually read this, which im expecting like 2 people to&lt;br /&gt;comment,  comment and ill keep you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:13789</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-08-01T12:41:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-01T16:43:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-01T16:43:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="8"&gt;Hate It Or Love The Underdogs On Top&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:13408</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-07-24T13:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-24T17:20:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-24T17:20:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">16 years and still breathing, thats right its my birthday</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:13271</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-07-09T02:02:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-09T06:04:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-09T06:04:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i fell in love with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/170/1011/640/Girl%20Next%20Door%2003.jpg"&gt;The Girl Next Door&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:13053</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-07-04T12:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-04T16:32:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-04T16:32:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">New ScreenName: LegacyOfBrutalty &lt;br /&gt;im not sure if any of you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;anyways, but thurr it is</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:12561</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-06-19T23:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-20T03:02:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-20T03:02:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">owning the pit at the BRAVO FUCKING BRAVO show last&lt;br /&gt;night, effin awsome, everyone should have been their&lt;br /&gt;crowed surfing in his basement, crrrazzzy</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:12366</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-06-18T14:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-18T18:20:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-18T18:20:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Now, I understand that some of you don't know Sarah Jane, so I'll tell&lt;br /&gt;you a little bit about her. She's a lesbian Eskimo midget albino. She&lt;br /&gt;went to college and she started the Lesbian midget Eskimo Albino&lt;br /&gt;Student Union, and four hundred people signed up. There they were,&lt;br /&gt;hundreds of 'em, lesbian midget left-handed Eskimo albinos. Did I&lt;br /&gt;mention the fact that she's left-handed? She's left-handed, alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl's got some strange hobbies. One of her hobbies is lowering children&lt;br /&gt;into open manholes, which is kinda difficult 'cause a lot of the&lt;br /&gt;children are taller than her, her being a midget and everything... or&lt;br /&gt;her being a left-handed midget... or her being a left-handed lesbian&lt;br /&gt;midget... or her being a left-handed lesbian albino midget... or her&lt;br /&gt;being a lesbian left-handed albino midget Eskimo... life can be really&lt;br /&gt;difficult on that young lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bit me once, you know. Right here, ya see this? Left a mark. She was&lt;br /&gt;lowerin' a friend of mine's kid into the sewer, I run up, and tried to&lt;br /&gt;stop her. I said, "Listen there, you lesbian midget left-handed albino!&lt;br /&gt;And you stop right there!" Then she bit me. I'm afraid I'm gonna... I'm&lt;br /&gt;gonna turn into a lesbian left-handed midget albino when the moon is&lt;br /&gt;full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God, the moon is full tonight! I can feel myself shrinking! I can&lt;br /&gt;feel myself getting left-handed! I can feel myself getting the urge to&lt;br /&gt;build an igloo! I can feel my skin turning white and my eyes getting&lt;br /&gt;red! I can feel... I can feel the urge... to buy a Suzanne Vega album!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOO! NNNNNOOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm okay; it was just gas.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:12193</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-06-16T12:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-16T16:07:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-16T16:07:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Germs - No God</lj:music>
    <content type="html">__________________</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:11719</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-05-30T19:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-30T23:30:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-30T23:30:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">LJ is getting lame, im bored of it, im going&lt;br /&gt;to take a break</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:11352</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-05-30T02:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-30T06:48:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-30T06:48:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">everynite im awake till 3am, why wont you call</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:11018</id>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-05-27T16:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-27T20:04:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-28T00:10:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">id burn alive to keep you warm</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:10534</id>
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    <title>yay quiz( 9:38 am )</title>
    <published>2005-05-23T13:37:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-23T13:37:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;" width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#CCE6FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #1 Match: ENFJ&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;

&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E5F3FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Giver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You strive to maintain harmony in relationships, and usually succeed.&lt;br /&gt;Articulate and enthusiastic, you are good at making personal connections.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you idealize relationships too much - and end up being let down.&lt;br /&gt;You find the most energy and comfort in social situations ... where you shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good writer, human resources director, or psychologist.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldlingo.com/wl/translate?wl_lp=EN-en&amp;amp;wl_glossary=gl1&amp;amp;wl_fl=2&amp;amp;wl_ucp=1&amp;amp;wl_rurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.blogthings.com%2Fmbtiquiz%2Foutcome.php&amp;amp;wl_url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.blogthings.com%2Fmbtiquiz%2F"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:imwickedawsome:10348</id>
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    <title>make sure date and time are right, mine says its 6:23, when its 9:25, just so every1 knows when you</title>
    <published>2005-05-23T13:27:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-23T13:27:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok well i wrote this really long entry&lt;br /&gt;and somehow it got deleted&lt;br /&gt;if you really want to know&lt;br /&gt;what i did this weekend, and if you&lt;br /&gt;actually read my journal, please&lt;br /&gt;comment, so i can tell if it even&lt;br /&gt;has a point for me to update&lt;br /&gt;--nothing new, BP on wed.&lt;br /&gt;hope to write a 3rd song.</content>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-05-21T17:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-21T21:03:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-21T21:03:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ive ssene like 14.8 of these,a dn was bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 12pt;" width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FF99CC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FF9FD2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFA6D9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFACDF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB3E6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB9EC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFBFF2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC6F9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCCFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you can get or discard anytime. You're feeling self centered.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-05-19T14:16:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-19T18:19:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-19T18:19:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my sister the piece of shit:&lt;br /&gt;so i want to go to band practice&lt;br /&gt;brian is down the street skateboarding till 2&lt;br /&gt;stephanie promises to take me to brians house&lt;br /&gt;until her friend called&lt;br /&gt;her friend wanted to go to the mall at 2&lt;br /&gt;stephanie tells me at 130 its now or never&lt;br /&gt;i knew i couldnt go so i start drumming on&lt;br /&gt;her with my drum sticks. she decides to call&lt;br /&gt;my father at work, he sides with me, so she hangs&lt;br /&gt;up on him, because she hung up on him and she called him &lt;br /&gt;twice, he calls the house, i answer to "go to your room,&lt;br /&gt;because your sister is calling me, no band practice"&lt;br /&gt;stephanie if your reading this you WILL get yours&lt;br /&gt;not like last time when you had paige come in&lt;br /&gt;and fight your battle, and for everytime you tell&lt;br /&gt;the parents what i did to you, i will do it like 5 times&lt;br /&gt;harder and more, your fucked...</content>
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    <title>why dont you shut the fuck up, and so i went over to him and told him exactly what i &amp;quot;thought&amp;q</title>
    <published>2005-05-17T15:47:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-17T15:47:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">nothing new at all, nearing the end&lt;br /&gt;of the school year, grades decent,&lt;br /&gt;only need a couple up, in the library&lt;br /&gt;with ben troy as usual, hungry, stuff</content>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-05-09T18:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-09T22:39:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-09T22:39:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hey everyone, long time no update&lt;br /&gt;its been really nice out today and that&lt;br /&gt;rocks. today we ran through the woods&lt;br /&gt;and played tackle football in my wet&lt;br /&gt;yard, it was amazing, i smell like ass&lt;br /&gt;and it feels GOOD&lt;br /&gt;about to go eat dinner, peace nukkas&lt;br /&gt;who wants to hang out this weekend&lt;br /&gt;beacuse last was boring</content>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-05-09T18:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-09T22:39:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-09T22:39:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hey everyone, long time no update&lt;br /&gt;its been really nice out today and that&lt;br /&gt;rocks. today we ran through the woods&lt;br /&gt;and played tackle football in my wet&lt;br /&gt;yard, it was amazing, i smell like ass&lt;br /&gt;and it feels GOOD&lt;br /&gt;about to go eat dinner, peace nukkas&lt;br /&gt;who wants to hang out this weekend&lt;br /&gt;beacuse last was boring</content>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-05-05T15:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-05T19:53:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-05T19:53:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">step 1: open your mp3 player (itunes, winamp, limewire, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;step 2: put it on random&lt;br /&gt;step 3: list first 20 songs to play no matter how embarrassing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Clash - The Guns of Brixton&lt;br /&gt;New Found Glory - My Friend's Over You&lt;br /&gt;The Ramones - Teenage Labotomy&lt;br /&gt;The Who - Bargain&lt;br /&gt;The Misfits - Mephisto Waltz&lt;br /&gt;Patti Smith - Rock 'n' Roll Nigger&lt;br /&gt;Rob Zombie - Superbeast&lt;br /&gt;The Misfits - Some Kinda Hate&lt;br /&gt;X - Soul Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;AC/DC - Beating Around the Bush&lt;br /&gt;Papa Roach - Blood Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Fatboy Slim - The Rockafeller Skank&lt;br /&gt;Samhain - London Dungeon&lt;br /&gt;The Stray Cats - Gene and Eddie&lt;br /&gt;Janes Addiction - Three Days&lt;br /&gt;AFI - Take The Test&lt;br /&gt;Sum 41 - Pain For Pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Salt n Peppa - Push It&lt;br /&gt;Slipknot - Pulse of the Maggots&lt;br /&gt;Nirvana - Smells Like Teen Spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comment with your songs</content>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-04-23T14:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-23T18:26:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-23T18:26:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="+26"&gt;&lt;font color="f0ff00"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the muthafuckin apple store bitches&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>what</title>
    <published>2005-04-22T01:30:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-21T13:37:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">summer</content>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-04-16T10:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-16T14:02:54Z</published>
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    <content type="html">last night was amazin!&lt;br /&gt;im not going to drown&lt;br /&gt;on as i usually do, recalling&lt;br /&gt;everything that happened,&lt;br /&gt;all i kno is...my sis drove me&lt;br /&gt;there had an awsome time&lt;br /&gt;eric is my new best friend not&lt;br /&gt;to be mistaken with my BFFL&lt;br /&gt;or kyle yocum, but him and i&lt;br /&gt;perfected our hxc dances and &lt;br /&gt;our two steps, fun!</content>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-04-15T06:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-15T13:32:59Z</published>
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    <content type="html">last night was lots of fun i think&lt;br /&gt;from 430-510 i got some fillings&lt;br /&gt;in my teeth and my mouth was numb&lt;br /&gt;and when i tried to drink things &lt;br /&gt;they would fall out of my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;but at 650 i left to go to the&lt;br /&gt;play. i met up with anna ellie&lt;br /&gt;and LF and derek. the play started&lt;br /&gt;off funny, ms busky owned&lt;br /&gt;then the kid behind us started&lt;br /&gt;convulsing, so we missed half of&lt;br /&gt;the first scene and had no clue&lt;br /&gt;what was going on for the rest of&lt;br /&gt;the show. but the parts that we did&lt;br /&gt;catch, and that werent interupted&lt;br /&gt;by the kids sitting behind us, were&lt;br /&gt;very funny. we left right after the&lt;br /&gt;show,i went to the irving station&lt;br /&gt;gots me some food, went home and slept&lt;br /&gt;it was good to hang out with my BFFL&lt;br /&gt;its been so long! then at like 245&lt;br /&gt;in the morning my dog is on my bed&lt;br /&gt;barking at my window! i was freaking ouy&lt;br /&gt;so i threw him in my parents room,&lt;br /&gt;and i closed the shade. &lt;br /&gt;anywho who wants to drive me to Haverhill?!&lt;br /&gt;cuz i have no ride and i just found out&lt;br /&gt;its in mass so yea..someone give me a ride&lt;br /&gt;i fit in trunks real easily</content>
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    <title>imwickedawsome @ 2005-04-14T06:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-14T13:33:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">um this weekend...well thursday &lt;br /&gt;i am going to see the faculty play&lt;br /&gt;on friday i am going to see BM&lt;br /&gt;play, and then saturday and sunday&lt;br /&gt;nothing, i ahve to hang out with Laur&lt;br /&gt;Free or ELSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lefts and Rights of the new economy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a young lad my father was fired from his job because his company moved to Mexico where production was cheaper and more efficient. That is where my hate for Mexicans arose; now before you call me racist let me tell you my story. See back in the day (1978) there was a mass suicide rate here in Arizona, people just couldn’t handle living, and that is what brought the economy down. There weren’t enough people living, so that is another reason why the factory moved to México. My fathers job was to cut the legs off of kitty cats, his company stole cats from peoples house and brought them to the factory, my father would chop off their legs, then someone else would spray paint them a bright color, and put a keychain on them and call ‘em lucky rabbits feet. They would let the cats blood drain and they would use them for decoration, that legless cat decoration never really caught on but the lucky rabbits foot thing did. So because the cats were running low, lawsuits were starting to come in, people were committing mass suicide and because it is cheaper, that is why they moved the Killcat co. moved to Mexico. Mr. Killcat I guess only thought about himself and his wallet when he moved because now we are poor, and my mother has to work a janitor job at the county prison. Sometimes she gets duty at the mental institute and she comes home with spit and blood all over her. When I ask why she just slaps me then pass out. My father can’t get a job because his only experience is killing animals. This problem is affecting everyone, because all my neighbors worked at the same job my father did. And since no one has a job. All we do is learn how to chop off cats legs, incase the Killcat company comes back into town.</content>
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