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  <pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2004 18:58:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>if a man was with a woman, and for whatever reason he could not ejaculate while in bed with her, chances are that relationship would not last long at all.&lt;br /&gt;if a woman was with a man, and for whatever reason she could not orgasm while in bed with him, chances are nothing would happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unequal power&lt;br /&gt;intimate actions, but can&apos;t have intimate discussions&lt;br /&gt;women: emotional&lt;br /&gt;men: mechanical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thoughts that occur when writing my essay for love, intimacy, and human sexuality.&lt;br /&gt;the world is fucked up</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2004 22:16:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yesterday at work, i found TWO THOUSAND EIGHT HUNDRED spyware traces on the computer&lt;br /&gt;some people who work at IT are pathetically stupid  . . .</description>
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  <description>i had the craziest dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was running with a bunch of people, not sprinting but faster than a jog. and as i ran up to finish where everyone else was standing, i collapsed and couldn&apos;t move. i felt intense pain in my back and lungs. they insisted on bringing me to the hospital when i still couldn&apos;t move. i objected, but off to the hospital i went. i met becca, kate, mom, and dad there. the doctor told us i had a stroke, and would probably be mostly paralyzed from the waist down for the rest of my life. i remember something about a 15% chance . . . i think it was a 15% chance i would ever be able to walk. i was devestated. i remember telling my roommate katie that i would have to live downstairs. in my dream, i thought she was living with me in my bedroom at home, and i was going to switch rooms with becca &apos;cause her room was downstairs. it was really upsetting.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2004 02:27:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yesterday i got to hang out with aaron and becca. we went to the mall, to debby&apos;s petland, and pet puppies. we pet 3 different puppies: joshua/hercules, ed/tyler/hannible, and hammer . . . (we named them, but couldn&apos;t agree on the names!) it was awesome :) now i&apos;m back at school, missing my own doggie already. i&apos;m proud, i already unpacked and everything. then i napped :) i like naps. then i went to ken&apos;s, had sex for the first time since tuesday, and cuddled :)&lt;br /&gt;now i have TONS of HW to do--ick.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2004 20:14:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>my house is SO cold . . . my parents are saving money by conserving heat. already, my room is on the end of the heat-line, so the pipes are cold by the time it gets to me. so this is exceptionally freezing. becca gets a space heater because her room is downstairs. so my room is almost unbearably cold. i&apos;m in sweatpants, socks, a long-sleeved shirt, a sweatshirt, and a hat. and freezing. i lit a candle to warm my hands over. i&apos;m going to take a nap with my nighttable light on, because it gives off heat. this is sad. can i go back to school yet? at least at school, we get to control our own heat. there are advantages to paying 10 thous for housing!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2004 06:06:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>home today&lt;br /&gt;so i didn&apos;t have a yogurt cup to bring jason home in . . . so i brought him home in a calcium pills bottle! i thought it was funny, but jason didn&apos;t think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becca picked up tons of flavored condoms and flavored lub she gets free at school. she dumped out the paper bag to show me everything . . . well we got carried away and ended up making condom-balloons with some of them. and then we ran around the house to show my parents our balloons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dinner tonight i told my mom i got my nipples pierced. she didn&apos;t think it way funny. however, the rest of us were laughing so hard we cried. it was awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hung out with melissa and becca, watched &apos;benny and joon&apos;. i highly recommend it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dentist appointment tomorrow morning, so i should get some sleep.</description>
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