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  <title>sunshine</title>
  <subtitle>Jake</subtitle>
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    <name>Jake</name>
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  <updated>2008-11-02T08:24:20Z</updated>
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    <title>Karma</title>
    <published>2008-11-02T08:24:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-02T08:24:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">When people say that karma is a bitch, do not slap them in the face like you think you should... ask them what happened.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:butchpink:23385</id>
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    <title>been a while</title>
    <published>2008-11-02T08:15:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-02T08:15:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well I did not check the catche, but I think it's been a quite a while since I've posted anything. Let me give you a quick rundown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Been following an election for over a year.. pocketbook will say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Still at post-college job. Who would have known that after high school and college you'd have to figure something out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I like Columbus. It's accessible, gay-friendly,&amp;nbsp; sycamore-lined, and young. What else could you ask for... other than the lack of a discriminatory amendment..</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-12-10T12:36:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-10T17:45:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-10T17:45:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">jesus. I guess the last time I updated I was trying to find a place and a job in Columbus. Here's how it played out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a job as a barista at the Cup o Joe in my neighborhood and promptly became drunker than I was during Senior Week. This lasted for an entire summer plus some. Then, one night in September I randomly ran into Charlie who told me that the foreclosure law firm his friend Ravisha works at was hiring. So, after a week or so of putting things off, I emailed my resume in and scheduled an interview. Before I knew it I was waking up at 7 every morning, taking 30 minute lunch breaks, joking about taking away people's lives and houses, and only getting mildly toasted once a week at a happy hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this must be the real world I hear people talk about.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-12-10T12:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-10T17:35:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-10T17:35:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your 2005 Song Is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whathitsongof2005areyouquiz/feel-good-inc.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/click?id=CkIfgYlVpZA&amp;amp;offerid=99176.467947987&amp;amp;type=10&amp;amp;subid="&gt;Feel Good Inc&lt;/a&gt; by Gorillaz&lt;br /&gt;				&lt;br /&gt;"Love forever love is free.&lt;br /&gt;Let's turn forever you and me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2005, you were loving life and feeling no pain.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whathitsongof2005areyouquiz/"&gt;What Hit Song of 2005 Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's funny. I was listening to that song as I took the quiz. weird.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-06-12T10:02:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-12T14:18:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-12T14:18:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm currently feeling a bit agoraphobic.. but for good reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) my car was broken into on thursday. they/he/she made off with my cd player, digital camera, and digital video camera... looks like no picture updates anytime soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) i got a $120 ticket for making a u-turn on an empty street. apparently the cop thought we were buying drugs because the market we were parked next to apparently sold anything i could ever want. when he realized we were just at the bank he told us that we didn't belong in the area and should stay out (too bad i'm currently staying here and lived here last summer).. later the same cop passed me and pulled over some guy next to me.. that guy was on a fucking rampage. i still wonder why he wasn't busting the drug market he knew so much about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) i was almost home and a car filled with ghetto rats almost hit me, and then preceded to follow me really closely honking and hollering. having watched the crime filled local news the last few nights, it scared the shit out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) a friend witnessed a shoot out which ended in a homicide right across the street from where he lives.. which is 3-4 blocks down from where i'm staying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway.. other than that shit, things are going alright. I just put my half of a security deposit down on a really cool apartment the other day. Its on the corner of high and buttles.. right across from the coffee table. if anyone wants to come to columbus for pride and/or com-fest, i'll hopefully have a great place to stay for it. other than that, i've been looking for jobs and filling out applications for the last few weeks. right now, it seems like almost anything will do as long as i can start soon.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-05-15T21:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-16T02:02:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-16T02:02:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sigur ros</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1. Total number of films I own on DVD/video: 18ish&lt;br /&gt;2. The Last Film I Bought: i think it was lost in translation.. and maybe a home at the end of the world&lt;br /&gt;3. The Last Film I watched: in theatres: hitchhiker's guide; on dvd: probably mean girls&lt;br /&gt;4. Five Films I Watch A Lot and/or that meant a lot to you:&lt;br /&gt;Harold and Maude; mean girls (always end up watching while drunk); lost in translation; welcome to the dollhouse; american beauty&lt;br /&gt;5. Tag 5 people and have them put this in their journal: michael, amanda, jordan, craig, kurt.. jim and ian too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, i feel like i did the last night in bath. tears are perpetually behind my eyes; my stomach is in knots; all i can really do is sit and think. god i hate this feeling.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-04-20T13:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-20T18:01:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T18:01:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hahaha</lj:music>
    <content type="html">my professor just claimed that the lack of academic integrity in our class (not using sources or citing them) is a result of post modernity. HA</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-04-20T10:57:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-20T15:09:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T15:09:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>lady's computer is LOUD. mute that shit.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I bet Tom Delay has a tiny penis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I believe I can finally see a light at the end of the tunnel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*goes towards light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it is time for me to move into the "real world." i'm getting excited about buying furniture.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-04-18T14:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-18T18:51:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-18T18:51:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"according to a 1994 study conducted by researchers at the University of Chicago, conservative Protestant women have more orgasms than any other group." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'd like to see how these questions were asked.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-04-14T15:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-14T19:18:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-14T19:18:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="400" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#C2F3FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Jacob Ryan Brown's Aliases&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88EAFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your movie star name: &lt;b&gt;Olive Fred&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C2F3FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fashion designer name is &lt;b&gt;Jacob Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88EAFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your socialite name is &lt;b&gt;Pooh London&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C2F3FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fly girl / guy name is &lt;b&gt;J Bro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88EAFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your detective name is &lt;b&gt;Horse Montgomery Bell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C2F3FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your barfly name is &lt;b&gt;Peppermint Martini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88EAFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your soap opera name is &lt;b&gt;Ryan Timberline&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C2F3FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your rock star name is &lt;b&gt;Candy Corn Time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88EAFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your star wars name is &lt;b&gt;Jacsun Bromic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C2F3FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your punk rock band name is The &lt;b&gt;Happy Vial&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/meganames/"&gt;The Amazing Meganame Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah..</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-04-13T21:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-14T01:31:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-14T01:31:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today was day of silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is can't silence the truth day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a philosopher i seriously can't wait to learn what the truth is. i'm glad we have so many enlightened people among us who are more than willing to tell us... and legislate for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesus would be so proud.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-03-19T11:05:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-19T17:41:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-19T17:41:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mom vacuuming</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So, I've been home for spring break. Loads. of. fun. I've done pretty much nothing since I've been here except hang around the house. Even though it's verged on very boring at times, it has been really nice and needed. I think I've finally caught up on some sleep, blah blah blah. As I was sitting around the house the other day, I decided to go through a bunch of old pictures of the family. I found out that my dad had cool clothes back in the day. I asked him if he still had them but he said no :(. I also found some of me as a little kid.. before I reached the ugly, awkwardness of middle school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/dad2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish i had his jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/littlejake6.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cows knew who their master was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/littlejake5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/littlejake4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAREBEARS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/littlejake3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/littlejake2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to the gun show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/littlejake1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-03-09T11:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-09T16:38:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-09T16:38:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>norah jones- sunrise</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So when Michael's friend, Becky, came to visit him, we were all sitting around the dorm room chatting. I wandered over to the closet and noticed that Michael had a lot of belts.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/IMG_0673.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/IMG_0676.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/IMG_0675small.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut it short of barking dogs and nudity, but Lindy England may still be proud.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-03-08T12:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-08T18:06:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-08T18:06:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">weird, somewhat nerdy dream:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in our common room watching tv when they had an update on a supreme court case concerning gay marriage. in the decision justices scalia and rehnquist had decided to abstain. I was so happy... until I just now realized it was a dream.. and there is no such case currently on the docket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. nice while it lasted.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-03-02T15:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-02T20:49:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-02T20:51:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>type type type</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Parents&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving past the stroke and the bad back, my parents managed to make it up here this weekend. They were in need of a little time away from the house, I believe... the dead mouse in the ac vents just may have had something to do with that. We spent Saturday looking through stores around granville (note: mom dragged dad and i around while she looked at baby clothes, weird sweaters, and string) and shopped around at easton. I managed to find an awesome suit for possibly impending job interviews. Next step: find jobs to interview for. I also got some kick ass jeans. In the middle of all this shopping they met michael for the first time, and within the first five minutes my mom told a dirty joke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Yeah, the beds were pretty bad last night. If you started sleeping in the middle, you'd end up rolling down to the side. I had some pretty weird dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Those weren't dreams, hun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Michael: hahahaha/omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake (1 minute later jaw drops): are you kidding me??! gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we all (parents, myself, and michael) got bfast. It was nice despite the fact we were a bit rugged from the night before and I was hacking up my lungs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hedonism&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, I simply decided that there was no way I was going to finish my paper on time so I may as well begin the partying. I went down to my room where I met up with Michael. We had a few shots of whiskey and a few drinks before we went to a party in King. After dancing around there for a while, we decided to meet up with craig, steve, rachel, and josh at some new(?) gay bar in newark. It seemed a lot like the smaller gay bars in Columbus: scenish but a bit like cheers at the same time. It was a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night Michael and I went out to Columbus to hang out at Nick's place. After a while we moved over to Mark's house where Nick promptly did something to provoke Jay... I'd be interested to see Jay's reaction because I'm not so sure Jay gives a shit anymore. While all this was happening, I sat down to a game of chess. Why I did such a thing while buzzed at 2am, I'm not so sure. It was a fun game... I've definitely never had one end in stale-mate. However, while I was playing, I became too poor to pay attention. Hopefully I'll be done paying interest on that debt soon enough ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/michaelandfang.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael and Fang before going out on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/jakeandfang.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/abbyandmichael.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/abbyandkate.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abby found something in kate's hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/abby.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/jakeandabby.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/jakeandmichael.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/michael.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll let michael explain this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/michaelandabby.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/poundcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/michaelandcarol.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/joshincraigsclothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the newark gay bar.. they decided to dress josh in craig's clothes. the clothes at least seemed to be having fun ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/michaelandjosh.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/joshandjake.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;josh, however, did not. until..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/joshandmichael.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/jakeandrachel.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/michaelanddragqueen.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/michaelandjake.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/indragcloset.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the owner and drag queen invited us into the back to take shots of cold southern comfort. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/michaelandrachel.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/Picture132.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bright eyed and bushy tailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/michaelandnatty.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/jakeatnicks.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-03-02T10:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-02T15:46:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-02T15:46:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dice- finley quaye</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.nataliedee.com/012405/ribbon-based-economy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo! thanks for telling me about that website (www.nataliedee.com), jordan. it makes me chuckle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. pictures from this weekend are coming soon. they're fun.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-02-24T12:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-24T17:40:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-25T06:34:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sleep the clock around- belle and sebastian</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.nataliedee.com/123004/though-of-the-day.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have thought about it. it is amazing.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-02-11T01:55:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-11T07:07:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-11T15:58:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Air- Surfing on a Rocket</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.andrew.cmu.edu/user/ero/Website/Homepage/Cigarette%20Holder.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.charybdisarts.com/Images/alseat.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I couldn't find a picture of a woman using a cigarette holder while on a chaise lounge :-/. this should work though) &lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ezthemes.com/previews/l/legolascrown.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-02-06T17:10:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-06T22:29:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-06T22:29:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Svefn-G-Englar - Sigur Ros</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Friday's donner party party = a great time. The costumes were entertaining, and it seemed like everybody there had a great time. I managed to feed the body of christ to just about every person there... even a few jews. It was crazy how quickly the liquor went though.. However when i think back to the amount of whiskey, tequila, and 151 I had, it's not all that surprising. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-michaelandamanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-joshandmichael.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-jakeandsteve.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have any more jesus? I'm hungry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-katemichaelamanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/IMG_0320.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-jakeandmichael.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an opening for altar boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-cheerleaders.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked to explain their costumes: "We'd rather be freezing to death and eating human flesh than be Ohio State cheerleaders. The got a kick out of the fact I had dated a few of them. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-amandaandjordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-jakeanddarron.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-amandarachelandmichael.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-adriennejakeanitra.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-abbymichaelanitra.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/donnerparty-benandadrienne.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few people decided to venture to Taco Bell afterwards where I, still dressed as a priest, yelled at the guy behind the counter for being a moron/jerk. No communion for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night (Saturday) I realized that as a general rule of thumb, I need to be plastered to be fully comfortable at Axis. I also remembered that Jay is a huge bucket of sketch and will always put his sexual desires in front of friends. Later in the evening I saw the new Texas Chainsaw Massacre for the first time. I don't think I've ever actually trembled while watching a movie... or maybe it was low blood sugar.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-02-03T17:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-03T22:44:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-03T22:44:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Anastacia- Left Outside Alone</lj:music>
    <content type="html">To all those non-bar-smokers in Columbus, I believe Anastacia said it best: "And I wonder if you know how it really feels to be left outside alone, while it's cold out here. Well maybe you should know just how it feels to be left outside alone, to be left outside alone (ooh)."</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-02-01T18:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-02T00:09:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-02T00:09:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>some girl had that barbie song as her ring tone</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Dear Mr. Meat-head Homophobe,&lt;br /&gt;    No matter how much you lift or how buff you get, you're still going to be ugly and ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dr. Buell,&lt;br /&gt;    1) The shorts you work out in are WOMEN'S shorts! Please address this situation asap.&lt;br /&gt;    2) Lite jazz music is unacceptable for the weight room. If you are unhappy with what's playing, bring a walkman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Hot guy in navy blue sweat pants,&lt;br /&gt;    Did you come in the middle of the weight room or were you just letting everybody know just how heavy the weights were?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. I-like-to-spit-on-my-hands-before-I-do-pull-ups,&lt;br /&gt;    WTF? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. Frat-boy-who-stares-at-other-guys-while-lifting,&lt;br /&gt;    Please, come out of the closet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Your Fellow Lifter,&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;                    Jake</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-01-27T22:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-28T03:44:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-28T03:44:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>badly drawn boy- silent sigh</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://bluepyramid.org/ia/thai.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;font face="Georgia Ref, Verdana, Eurostile, Tahoma, Arial" size="5"&gt;You're Thailand!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Calmer and more staunchly independent than almost all those around you, &lt;br /&gt;you have a long history of rising above adversity. &amp;nbsp;Recent adversity has led to questions &lt;br /&gt;about your sexual promiscuity and the threat of disease, but you still manage to attract a &lt;br /&gt;number of tourists and admirers. &amp;nbsp;And despite any setbacks, you can really cook a good &lt;br /&gt;meal whenever it's called for. &amp;nbsp;Good enough to make people cry.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Times New Roman"&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://bluepyramid.org/ia/cquiz.htm"&gt;Country &lt;br /&gt;Quiz&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://bluepyramid.org"&gt;Blue Pyramid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-01-25T20:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-26T02:04:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-26T02:04:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>air- remember</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/newyears.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year's at nick and michael's &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/groupatshono.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;red gets out of prison, goes straight to bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/calebpassedout.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drama of the evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/jakeatjulies.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bars close too early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/julieandmary.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;julie teaches us what she learned in prison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v469/butchpink/seniors.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back at school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-01-24T14:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T19:27:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-24T19:27:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>when in rome - the promise</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow. Long time, no update. Quick account begins now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;England: amazing time. spent way too much money. clubs = lots of fun and lots of beer. ghetto = best club ever. bath = bittersweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Columbus: beer, bars, friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie: wow. one night she's driving home and unable to say the alphabet, next night she's in prison for 6 or so days. who knew that blowing 209 = a mandatory 6 days in jail? It's definitely been great to have her back though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School: last semester.. blah. classes are great. lots of reading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures will follow.</content>
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    <title>butchpink @ 2005-01-08T21:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-08T21:38:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-08T21:38:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I Believe in You- Kylie Minogue</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Last night/this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) fell in love with a kylie song which was produced by the scissor sisters.. don't laugh, it's good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) ran out of cigs, bought a pack from a 6'4" drag queen for 6 fucking pounds (about $11.50)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) danced with a bunch of e-head australians in what used to be the most famous strip club in soho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) longest walk of shame ever.... all the way across london&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) lost said pack of cigs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London is amazing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's to tonight.</content>
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