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		<title>Memorable love quotes from &#8216;Elixir Diamas and The Repenting Were™ ©&#8217;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2008 10:18:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Listya Widyasari</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Memorable love quotes from 
“Elixir Diamas and The Repenting Were™ ©”
 
 Juliane Mother: You are easy to fall in love

Juliane:No, I may have crush easily on guys, but I don’t fall in love easily, mother
 &#8212;

(Juliane and her friends are chattering in the field in the afternoon day)
Maria: Love hurts, that’s why I don’t want to fall [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yelowingpaper.wordpress.com&blog=4284137&post=69&subd=yelowingpaper&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><strong>Memorable love quotes from </strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><strong>“Elixir Diamas and The Repenting Were™ ©”</strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"> <span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane Mother:</span> You are easy to fall in love</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane:</span>No, I may have crush easily on guys, but I don’t fall in love easily, mother</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> &#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;">(Juliane and her friends are chattering in the field in the afternoon day)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Maria:</span> Love hurts, that’s why I don’t want to fall in love for the rest of my life, ever again!</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Kathy:</span> I just broke up last week and that made me want to harpoon straight to my ex’s head</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane:</span> Well, I don’t know what its like to fall in love, but when I fall in love, I will believe it all the way implicitly and unquestionable.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"> &#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Father Parise:</span> Love all things in this world, whether its dead or alive.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"> &#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane’s grandfather:</span> Dear, love never comes easy. But when you find it, never let it go, but don’t force it, let it just grow like a fresh blooming lily.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">&#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Ursula:</span> Are you out of mind, what kind of crazy thoughts you have inside? Just do what I said and you’re gonna be alright!</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane:</span> No, I won’t. I’m sorry. I just only want to be alone, let only my heart tell me what to do</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"> &#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;">(in Juliane’s grandfather dying day)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane’s Grandfather: </span>Dear, life is too short. You have to face this life without me, there are so many great things out there if you really open your eyes, and do things you think its right, whether everything turns bad or good, if you want to realise, there is nothing to loose.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;">&#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Castor:</span> I don’t know whats happening in my mind, its like storming and turning upside down to my stomach and my intestines are like twisting.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"> &#8212;</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane’s Mother</span>: Juliane, don’t talk to stranger!</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane:</span> He’s from the Forrest, he’s good guy, mom. He was here to tell us that we don’t have to worry about the stray dogs, coz they’re all gone.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane’s Mother:</span> Get inside! And as I said, don’t talk to stranger; he might have his evilish personal motives on you</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane:</span> No, we’re friends. I don’t judge book from its cover mom, he’s really good.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"> &#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Castor:</span> I might have scared you away. I am a werewolf; I’ve lost my faith to God long time ago when I got cursed. But I pray for you.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"> &#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane:</span> I’m going away, for months or even forever</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">John:</span> Where are you going? You are supposed to marry that rich Balerote lad.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane:</span> I’m going to help Castor to find Elixir Diamas. It’s to cure his curse, and its really important to his life</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">John:</span> He is not human! You are crazy! He will kill you when he turns to a were! Trust me, its safer for you to be here.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane:</span> No, he won’t. I trust him with all my heart. I love him!</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">John:</span> Insanity! Get back home, if you leave this place, you won’t be allowed to return for the rest of your life!</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">(Juliane went away)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">&#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;">(it was in a middle of fighting with Belzebub, the guardian of the elixir)</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Castor:</span> Being human is all I want, but if it takes me to be a werewolf forever to save her, so be it.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"> &#8212;</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Juliane:</span> I’m sorry; you should’ve become a human if it’s not because of me.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Castor:</span> No, it’s not your fault. I am human already. When you are with me, It’s more than an elixir could give me.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"> &#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Castor:</span> Would you marry a werewolf like me, Juliane?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">&#8212;</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;">Tuturouk’s clairvoyant:</span> Demise is the only cure for his curse since the Elixir has been devastated. But he can make it controlable if only you can help him forgive himself, and teach him the way of acceptance. There’s no other way.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;"> &#8212;</p>
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		<title>Anthony The Watermelon</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 00:36:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[for Anthony Sullivan, whom I missed the most
In my younger day, i spent my time knowing people
i was so famous in my own town because of my out-going nature
but only one person that didnt even know i existed
He never said hi to me
nor smiled or even gave me a single wink

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><em>for Anthony Sullivan, whom I missed the most</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">In my younger day, i spent my time knowing people<br />
i was so famous in my own town because of my out-going nature<br />
but only one person that didnt even know i existed<br />
He never said hi to me<br />
nor smiled or even gave me a single wink</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">Anthony the watermelon, people called him<br />
he had a real big head<br />
unfortunately with no eyes, no nose, and no mouth<br />
he even had no holes on his face not even a single scar<br />
but he had couple of ears at least &#8211; with no holes<br />
so people in town gave him a glasses for his bday present<br />
his head grew bigger everyday<br />
and probably that was the reason why the US army undrafted him from the list<br />
for a suicidal bomb misunderstanding reason</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">but one day, Anthony fell in love with a tiny normal lady<br />
and they got married by the church<br />
Anthony was so lucky as the town chief came to help him state the vows to his bride<br />
It was such a memorable moment i had in my life<br />
to watch how the groom kissed the bride</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">I heard that they lived happily in harmony<br />
Anthony had become a nice husband<br />
as he never complained nor even praised on anything<br />
but he surely needed to change his door size every year</p>
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		<title>The Melancholy Girl and Me (inspired by childhood melancholy story i found in book)</title>
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one day i happened to pass by a house
i saw a girl was sitting in front of her computer
when i passed the house again for second time
she was still sittin in front of the computer
and excitingly typing the keyboard
i could hear the sound of her keyboard echoing outside
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<p style="text-align:center;">one day i happened to pass by a house<br />
i saw a girl was sitting in front of her computer<br />
when i passed the house again for second time<br />
she was still sittin in front of the computer<br />
and excitingly typing the keyboard<br />
i could hear the sound of her keyboard echoing outside<br />
and i happened to conclude that she never went out to hang out<br />
for she was always spending her time there at her room</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">the other week, i met the girl at my friend&#8217;s wedding party<br />
she was there with all her friends<br />
she looked so happy but sad<br />
for some reasons i saw her crying on the corner alone</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://yelowingpaper.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/3.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-55" src="http://yelowingpaper.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/3.jpg?w=216&#038;h=300" alt="" width="216" height="300" /></a>so i decided to give her flowers<br />
just to tell her that she was the beautiful girl<br />
on earth i ever met in my life time<br />
and then she cried<br />
i was thinking if i made mistake<br />
but she said it wasnt my fault<br />
she was touched by my sincere willing<br />
since nobody had ever given her flower before in her life time<br />
she was longing that time<br />
well i was so special</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">but when she was about to kiss me<br />
i forgot to tell her<br />
that i was not human at all</p>
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		<title>The Apple Girl</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 11:15:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Listya Widyasari</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[
I always remembered a big tall tree
that the height was like a 10 floor building
it was an apple tree, and it nurtured so many sweet apples
one day, i happened to come over the tree and i heard a girl crying
there was a girl on that top of the tallest tree on earth
I was trying to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yelowingpaper.wordpress.com&blog=4284137&post=45&subd=yelowingpaper&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<div id="attachment_46" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 211px"><a href="http://yelowingpaper.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/girl.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-46" src="http://yelowingpaper.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/girl.jpg?w=201&#038;h=300" alt="the apple girl" width="201" height="300" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">the apple girl</p></div>
<p style="text-align:center;">I always remembered a big tall tree<br />
that the height was like a 10 floor building<br />
it was an apple tree, and it nurtured so many sweet apples<br />
one day, i happened to come over the tree and i heard a girl crying<br />
there was a girl on that top of the tallest tree on earth<br />
I was trying to look above but the sunlight hurted my eyes<br />
then i dodged my eyes</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8220;Come on down!&#8221; I shouted but the girl kept crying.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;ll go for a help,&#8221; I yelled and i ran to seek someone to help her climbing down the tree.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">when i got back with someone, the girl dissapeared.<br />
And then I went to a small stall of cold juice down town<br />
Then i met a young kid that asked me if I were approaching the tree</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">and he told me the story about the apple girl<br />
that was so lonely, she was so nice and kind<br />
but she didnt have someone to love her so she climbed up<br />
the tallest tree with hope there&#8217;d be a man that would be<br />
brave enough to climb all the way to tree to pick her up<br />
and say &#8216;i love you&#8217;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">she waited for years and years<br />
but no one came to climb up<br />
there were some men approaching the tree<br />
but they only came to take the fruits fallen from the tree and went away</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">the girl cried all the time, wishing to God<br />
to send her, a good soulmate as she had been longing</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">and God finnaly granted her wish<br />
so He sent a man to the tree<br />
the man saw the girl and was falling in love at the first sight<br />
and there he climbed up the tree, but he fell<br />
he shouted, &#8220;I love you! i&#8217;ll get you down here!&#8217;<br />
he tried again and climbed harder as his hands were grazed by the tree<br />
his head was slippered with sweat as he tried real hard to get the girl<br />
there he climbed again and again<br />
and his body was fully covered by sweat<br />
he was so tired but he had not reach the branch yet<br />
he was unaware that his hands were sweaty and the tree he climbed<br />
became slippery<br />
he fell down so hard<br />
and his head crashed the stone<br />
he died</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">and the girl always cried over night<br />
till she died</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">***</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">(inspired by: Karen Marie White)</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&gt; &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;Girls&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;are like apples&#8212;&#8212;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;&#8212;-on trees. The best ones&#8212;&#8211;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;&#8211;are at the top of the tree.&#8212;&#8211;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;The boys dont want to reach&#8212;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8211;for the good ones because they&#8211;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; -r afraid of falling and getting hurt.-<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; -Instead, they get the rotten apples-<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; from the ground that arent as good,<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; but easy. So the apples up top think<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; something wrong w/ them when in<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; -reality they&#8217;re amazing. They just&#8211;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;have to wait for the right boy to<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;- come along, the one who&#8217;s-<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211; brave enough to&#8212;&#8211;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;climb all&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;the way&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;to the top&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<br />
&gt;<br />
&gt; &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-of the tree.&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;</p>
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		<title>Crazy Girl Went to Heaven</title>
		<link>http://yelowingpaper.wordpress.com/2008/07/27/crazy-girl-went-to-heaven/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 13:14:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Listya Widyasari</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[i had a story about a crazy girl
that was always lonely
she went to the department store
buying things for his new room
all by herself
she went to the very nice restaurant
to eat very good delicious steak
she was alone while others with their couples
she went to the cinema
watching horror movie
all by herself
she celebrated her birthday
with no one arround
she [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yelowingpaper.wordpress.com&blog=4284137&post=43&subd=yelowingpaper&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>i had a story about a crazy girl<br />
that was always lonely</p>
<p>she went to the department store<br />
buying things for his new room<br />
all by herself</p>
<p>she went to the very nice restaurant<br />
to eat very good delicious steak<br />
she was alone while others with their couples</p>
<p>she went to the cinema<br />
watching horror movie<br />
all by herself</p>
<p>she celebrated her birthday<br />
with no one arround</p>
<p>she left in the dark<br />
no one cared</p>
<p>she lighted a fire<br />
no one was there</p>
<p>she cried out loud<br />
nobody was home</p>
<p>she called someone<br />
no one was looking at her</p>
<p>you stupid idiota!<br />
ofcourse you were always alone<br />
you are a ghost, dumbhead!!</p>
<p>and there she went flying up, to heaven<br />
crying out loud for her misery and loneliness<br />
complaining to God</p>
<p>blah blah blah</p>
<p>you deserve to die as a bitch<br />
because of that melancholy life you had</p>
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		<title>Our Banner Day</title>
		<link>http://yelowingpaper.wordpress.com/2008/07/26/our-banner-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 10:20:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Listya Widyasari</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[(Inspired by Kiara Vulcano)
this world is shit
its filled with many rotten asses
dumbasses, bastards, fags, cunts, assholes
we are the ruler of this world
we cut men noodles and display it on church
worship it and drink the blood coming from it
we let it decayed
we wait for the maggots to eat the flesh
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>(Inspired by Kiara Vulcano)</p>
<p>this world is shit</p>
<p>its filled with many rotten asses</p>
<p>dumbasses, bastards, fags, cunts, assholes</p>
<p>we are the ruler of this world</p>
<p>we cut men noodles and display it on church</p>
<p>worship it and drink the blood coming from it</p>
<p>we let it decayed</p>
<p>we wait for the maggots to eat the flesh</p>
<p>and we invite Elton John to see the ceremony</p>
<p>when he is going to go back home to England,</p>
<p>we give him a gift, a twin penisses</p>
<p>that&#8217;ll make him masturbate all the time</p>
<p>we take a walk to town at night</p>
<p>we see some motherfuckers raping girls on car</p>
<p>so we throw a molotov to the car</p>
<p>let it burn nice lighting the dark night</p>
<p>we buy cold beers and a pot</p>
<p>and enjoy the view of a beautiful ignition</p>
<p>the night is so warm</p>
<p>with the wailing of the burned down alive</p>
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		<title>Fuck This and That</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 00:55:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Listya Widyasari</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[(inspired by: Anthony Sullivan)
She met an ol&#8217;geezer saying he loved her
Fuck that!
she met a hot gay guy shes trying to rape
That fucked up!
She met a nice sissy boy wanting to become a nice friend
what the fuck!!
she tried to give him a song lyric &#8220;my lover er&#8230;&#8230;&#8221;
she forgot the lyric and he shouted
SHIT!
She chatted the lesbian
Damn [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yelowingpaper.wordpress.com&blog=4284137&post=32&subd=yelowingpaper&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>(inspired by: Anthony Sullivan)</p>
<p>She met an ol&#8217;geezer saying he loved her<br />
Fuck that!</p>
<p>she met a hot gay guy shes trying to rape<br />
That fucked up!</p>
<p>She met a nice sissy boy wanting to become a nice friend<br />
what the fuck!!</p>
<p>she tried to give him a song lyric &#8220;my lover er&#8230;&#8230;&#8221;<br />
she forgot the lyric and he shouted<br />
SHIT!</p>
<p>She chatted the lesbian<br />
Damn it fucked up!</p>
<p>She showed elmo emoticon which he hated so much<br />
FUCK ELMO!</p>
<p>fuck this and that<br />
Shit this and that</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sure the pastor would be so extremely happy to hire him as<br />
church counselor</p>
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		<title>The Good Girl, Voodoo dolls, and Internet</title>
		<link>http://yelowingpaper.wordpress.com/2008/07/25/the-good-girl-voodoo-dolls-and-internet/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 23:27:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Listya Widyasari</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[book]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[and internet]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[(inspired by Lupiz)
we all know what was going on
that making me turn on and offline
like a  mexican jumping bean
i hated it when it happened in the middle
of a very interesting point of my life
talking with my guy
so i was thinking of giving them a lesson
i&#8217;d buy a voodoo doll
i didnt know what would i [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yelowingpaper.wordpress.com&blog=4284137&post=30&subd=yelowingpaper&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>(inspired by Lupiz)</p>
<p>we all know what was going on<br />
that making me turn on and offline<br />
like a  mexican jumping bean<br />
i hated it when it happened in the middle<br />
of a very interesting point of my life<br />
talking with my guy</p>
<p>so i was thinking of giving them a lesson<br />
i&#8217;d buy a voodoo doll<br />
i didnt know what would i do with it<br />
but i&#8217;d surely find them genderless<br />
or bald all part of the body in the next morning</p>
<p>they would realise they didnt have bones<br />
I wondered if voodoo doll could do that<br />
or probably they would just awake with no skin at all<br />
or  with split body<br />
the worst was they still alive<br />
and still had to go to work</p>
<p>all i had to do now was chanting<br />
and cutting the doll into pieces</p>
<p>and the other day i found that<br />
the internet ran so fast<br />
but it wasnt that fast enough<br />
so i bought another voodoo dolls<br />
i would see if my internet would run raggingly fast<br />
if i did the chanting to all employees there</p>
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		<title>life is a choice</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 14:16:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Listya Widyasari</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So, Just Remember (inspired by Lupiz)
So, Just Remember
So the sun didn’t shine your way,
just remember there’s other days you can cut men genitals and display it on church.
So the food you ate made you want to choke
just remember that it’s worse than a bad joke that you will stick a man&#8217;s eyes with your fork.
So [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yelowingpaper.wordpress.com&blog=4284137&post=28&subd=yelowingpaper&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><strong>So, Just Remember</strong> <em>(inspired by Lupiz)</em></p>
<p>So, Just Remember<br />
So the sun didn’t shine your way,<br />
just remember there’s other days you can cut men genitals and display it on church.<br />
So the food you ate made you want to choke<br />
just remember that it’s worse than a bad joke that you will stick a man&#8217;s eyes with your fork.<br />
So the water tastes spoiled,<br />
just remember you could always boil a man&#8217;s head till the brain bursting out from the skull.<br />
So the car you have is a blast,<br />
just remember it’ll run out of gas and coincidentally bump an old lady to death.<br />
So the psychic told you the future,<br />
just remember you don’t have to believe her or you&#8217;ll cut her head off.<br />
So the moon didn’t shine its light,<br />
just remember there’s other nights you roam the earth raping virgins aand suck their blood.</p>
<p>yay! life&#8217;s good</p>
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		<title>The Pervert Bill</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 07:53:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Listya Widyasari</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[of all the most pervert guy on earth, there was one that really caught my eyes
he was the very fine man, with a complete series of dirty minds though
Bill was his name&#8230;
everytime he looked at anything, he saw only boobs and vagina
nobody knew what happened with that young man because&#8230;
when he looked at an ol&#8217;lady [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yelowingpaper.wordpress.com&blog=4284137&post=26&subd=yelowingpaper&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>of all the most pervert guy on earth, there was one that really caught my eyes<br />
he was the very fine man, with a complete series of dirty minds though<br />
Bill was his name&#8230;<br />
everytime he looked at anything, he saw only boobs and vagina<br />
nobody knew what happened with that young man because&#8230;</p>
<p>when he looked at an ol&#8217;lady his noodle went on<br />
when he looked at a park chair, his noodle went hard<br />
when he looked at a decayed cat, his nipples went hard</p>
<p>all he could do was just to pull himself off again and again<br />
he was so sad that no girl wanted to sleep with him<br />
he was so handsome, only he had a horrendous bad breath</p>
<p>He&#8217;d do anything to clear his bad breath<br />
till one day, a man offered him to come over his house<br />
he told Bill that he had just won a lottery<br />
and so he wanted to help Bill to eliminate his bad breath by buying Bill a very expensive mouth cleaner<br />
It was like a vacuum cleaner, but smaller it costed about 100.000$, it said that it&#8217;d suck and disinfect the bacteria that had infected the throat or the source of Bill&#8217;s bad breath</p>
<p>Bill was so excited he wanted to rape the man<br />
but he couldnt coz that man saved his life<br />
he was so extremely happy, he wanted to rape almost everything<br />
a washing machine, microwave, television, dog, chicken, snake, fish, trees<br />
he wanted to rape almost everything, he even wanted to prick a mice hole</p>
<p>fucking this and that except women made Bill suffer<br />
so in the following morning, Bill wanted to try his new stuff<br />
he turned on his mouth vacuum cleaner and put it inside his mouth<br />
unawared that the speed was set to highest</p>
<p>the air whirled fast sucking the breath and unfortunately inside organs as well<br />
his lungs, his heart, intestines, and all of them</p>
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