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  <title>Buy my stuff!</title>
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  <description>Lookie.  Buy.  Email brad.spencer@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/westdiamond.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Schlitz.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Delta3.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Shirts/store002.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Shirts/store007.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Shirts/store015.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Shirts/store010.jpg&quot; 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alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also check out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v12/CherryDetox/sell.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/users/cherrydetox/&quot;&gt;Here!&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2005 00:01:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Get your goodies here</title>
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  <description>Guys and Gals stuff in the following links (first is mine, second is my girlfriends).  Lots of vintage clothing, accessories, shoes, decor etc.  LOTS of stuff so take your time and tell your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hey cats, Im selling and swappin all sorts of things so check out what I have: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Accessories/&quot;&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Accessories/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;belt buckle &lt;br /&gt;flask &lt;br /&gt;lighters &lt;br /&gt;patches&lt;br /&gt;pin up girl checkbook case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Army%20Military%20Etc/&quot;&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Army%20Military%20Etc/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hat &lt;br /&gt;pins &lt;br /&gt;boots &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Decor/&quot;&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Decor/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;string lights &lt;br /&gt;chinese lanterns &lt;br /&gt;metal signs &lt;br /&gt;fuzzy dice &lt;br /&gt;license plate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Electronics/&quot;&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Electronics/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;digital organizer &lt;br /&gt;USB hub &lt;br /&gt;laptop mouse &lt;br /&gt;mp3 player &lt;br /&gt;external cd burner &lt;br /&gt;laptop memory card &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Games%20DVDs/&quot;&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Games%20DVDs/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;PS1 Games &lt;br /&gt;DVDs &lt;br /&gt;X-Men Collectors Edition Figures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Jackets/&quot;&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Jackets/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;United Airlines &lt;br /&gt;Delta &lt;br /&gt;Fire Jacket &lt;br /&gt;Reverend Horton Heat Dickies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Shirts/&quot;&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Shirts/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Western &lt;br /&gt;Delta &lt;br /&gt;Shlitz &lt;br /&gt;Tommy H &lt;br /&gt;Vintage &lt;br /&gt;Hawaiian &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Shoes%20Hats%20Pants%20Etc/&quot;&gt;http://photobucket.com/albums/v204/bspencer/Shoes%20Hats%20Pants%20Etc/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Slacks &lt;br /&gt;Sailor Hat &lt;br /&gt;Motorcycle boots (no pics yet, I am cleaning them, ask for details)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again and READ ONLY password for these albums is: goodstuff &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v12/CherryDetox/Accessories/&quot;&gt;Lingerie and Accessories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mode Merr Red Corset (Faux Leather) - Size Small&lt;br /&gt;- Vintage 1950&apos;s Garter Belt - Size 24&lt;br /&gt;- Black Waist Cincher with detachable garters - Size 24&lt;br /&gt;- Vintage 1950&apos;s Bra Cami - Size 34-36B&lt;br /&gt;- Red Suspenders&lt;br /&gt;- Collars and Cuffs&lt;br /&gt;- Vintage 1950&apos;s Purse Set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v12/CherryDetox/Tops/&quot;&gt;Shirts and Sweaters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vintage 1950&apos;s Lace Capelet (Bust 34-38&quot;)&lt;br /&gt;- Vintage sweater with embroidered S and Cherries (Bust 34-36&quot;)&lt;br /&gt;- and various other tops, halters, cardigans, tank tops, etc (Sizes XS-MEDIUM) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vintage, Lip Service, Energie, Gap, H&amp;M, Airport, Self-Esteem, Limited, Rampage, Express, BeBe, XOXO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v12/CherryDetox/Bottoms/&quot;&gt;Pants, Capris, Short and Skirts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Argyle Skirt - Size Small-Medium &lt;br /&gt;- DIY Cherry Skirt - Size Small&lt;br /&gt;- Floral Ruffle Skirt - Size XS&lt;br /&gt;- DIY Capris - Size 3&lt;br /&gt;- Vintage Capris - Size 3 and 5&lt;br /&gt;- Earl Jean - Size 28 (Waist 28-29, Rise 8-8 1/2, Inseam 31 1/2)&lt;br /&gt;- and various brands of shorts, skirts, pants (Express, Dollhouse, Limited, Old Navy, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v12/CherryDetox/Dresses/&quot;&gt;Dresses&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mode Merr Dress with Pin-up girl in polka dot bikini on it  (looks great with the corset over it)  (NEVER WORN) - Size Small - This dress is discontinued, I paid $75 .. I can&apos;t let it go for less than $60 &lt;br /&gt;- Red Gingham Dress - XS - 32-34 Bust&lt;br /&gt;- Vintage 1950&apos;s Black Gingham Dress with jacket - XS (30-32&quot; Bust 22-24&quot; waist)&lt;br /&gt;- Vintage 1950&apos;s Polka Dot Sailor Dress - Medium&lt;br /&gt;- Leopard Dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com/albums/v12/CherryDetox/Shoes/&quot;&gt;Shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Flats, Flip Flops, Mary Janes, Heels&lt;br /&gt;(All Size 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Can take measurements of Anything .. Just ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make any offers, or just ask for a pricing!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I have feedback on Ebay, MUA and Laudromatic under (Cherrydetox)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for lookin, and feel free to ask about anything, we sell and trade!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2004 05:27:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I think about her all day, and dream about her all night&lt;br /&gt;the way she moves and talks man shes outta sight&lt;br /&gt;pretty little kitten with a wink in her eye&lt;br /&gt;tail swingin softly as she strolls right by&lt;br /&gt;well that wink is for me, and Im one lucky guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me somethin honey&lt;br /&gt;and dont get funny&lt;br /&gt;whats a kitten like you doin with a low down dog like me&lt;br /&gt;tell me somethin baby&lt;br /&gt;I know I drive you crazy&lt;br /&gt;just let me be yours and Ill make you happy as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are plenty of other cats who want to be your king&lt;br /&gt;theyre smooth and slick some can even sing&lt;br /&gt;but you picked up a dirty stray out of the road&lt;br /&gt;cuddled and kissed him and loved him so&lt;br /&gt;I followed you home, now dont you ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-cant sleep, so Im thinkin about you</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2003 06:47:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>all I could ever want I have found in you. all I could possibly need, you have given me more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than words can say Steph...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2003 05:02:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>cant think of a good name for this one</title>
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  <description>you hate my car and you hate my friends&lt;br /&gt;you wont go to the bar man will it ever end&lt;br /&gt;you take me out shoppin lookin for your shoes&lt;br /&gt;it aint give and take cant get a break I always lose&lt;br /&gt;dont want me to move slow but I cant move fast&lt;br /&gt;you got your hands on my wheel and your foot on the gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dump out my schlitz and break my smokes&lt;br /&gt;you go spendin all my money now Im shit broke&lt;br /&gt;wont let me go out playin cards with the guys&lt;br /&gt;then you yell at me and tell me all I say is lies&lt;br /&gt;you got me runnin round in circles bout all I can take&lt;br /&gt;youre grindin all my gears and youre slammin on my brake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant play my records loud cant plug in my guitar&lt;br /&gt;cant drink no whiskey cant wrench on my car&lt;br /&gt;cant stand it no more time to get up and go&lt;br /&gt;Im packin up honey and Im hittin the road&lt;br /&gt;youve had your fun takin my for a joy ride&lt;br /&gt;move over its my turn to drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im takin over now and baby dont you doubt&lt;br /&gt;pull on over darlin this is where you get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--just a fun song...no hidden meaning. one of the lines came from a conversation with steph...in jest of course.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2003 13:34:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Peace in the Valley</title>
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  <description>Cheers Mr Cash, I raise my glass to you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2003 15:42:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>back in the saddle</title>
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  <description>ok...now Im back. Im in good ole mass. school has started and...well...its ok. what do you want me to say. I have to learn things. thats never fun. I do have a house with a few guys which is cool....despite the fact that one of them is really creepy (just ask steph) and my room is wicked small. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont really know what to say about that span of time between when I last wrote and now...I guess I just dont feel like going through the whole story of driving out here, moving in etc. maybe soon Ill be up to writing a big entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could talk about steph alllll day long however. for the sake of everyone else who just dont want to hear anymore about it...Ill just say that I dont remember being this happy...content...pleased...all of the above. life is FINALLY good. I owe a lot of it to you steph ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so...cheers to all you who wondered &quot;what happened to brad? maybe he died.........I wonder whats on TV&quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>Ronnie Hawkins - 40 Days</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2003 07:12:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>you dont have to remind me I smell like a skunk, excuse me baby but (huhp) Im drunk</title>
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  <description>hah...not really...tunes in my head.  so almost everything is in place. Im moving to wenham mass. finish up school blah blah. Im happy to be going back. I really dont have any more news. oh...I found out that I have 20/14 vision. steph wasnt very impressed (women can be so hard to please ;) ) but I think its pretty cool. I can see better than most of you! now...my hearing is another story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you say something?</description>
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  <lj:music>Runnin Wild - Have Myself A Ball</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>not bad considering I want to kill tourists</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2003 07:17:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>stealin love like a thief in the night</title>
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  <description>hmmm...where should I start. saint anthony deluxe&apos;s glorious debut is now lost in a pile of ashes. the fucking drummers wife (appropriately dubbed yoko ono) is bitching about this and that...and the drummer is messin us up right and left. the dude has played in bands in europe for 20 years. he is on several record off nervous and rauscous...and yet he cant play with us. he plays too fast or too loud...cant remember what my songs are...damn...its frustrating. soooo he is out...and I dont know if we will find another by the time I move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which...Im movin back to the east coast. Thank God. I miss it so much. time to finish up school and what not. there really isnt much to talk about...the band has gone to hell and I havent even gotten the pics back from our first gig. aint that a bitch. oh well...better luck next time. it sucks because people kept tellin us that we rocked...just that our drummer wasnt very good for us haha. hey erin...you have more troubles with the drummer or the bass player? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...I really dont have much to talk about...I have to get up in 5 hours to take my dad to the airport...so I guess I will end the babbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...nobody really cares Im sure...but Im in love...just thought Id share haha. well...before I make an ass of myself considering the half awake state Im in...I bid you all adieu</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2003 04:39:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>gonna rip it up</title>
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  <description>so...the gig was great. the sound sucked...the drums got kicked over...couldnt hear my vocals...but people got into it. hopefully next time will be better. we play next saturday and sunday at a car show. so thatll be cool. hopefully Ill have some pics in a few days. dont have much for tonight...just missin my babydoll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more to come</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2003 06:55:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>just more boredom</title>
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  <description>ok...so its been a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad Sin was supposed to play here a couple weekends ago. Well...went over to my friend, Katt&apos;s, place before the show. it was her bday, so there was a party after the show. ....mad sin never showed up. so 12 Step Rebels came over to the party and hung out, then played a set in her living room the next day. that was fun, but I was bummed about not seeing mad sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont really remember what all has happened lately. I got a new guitar amp...its pretty slick. We practiced today with a drummer (finally...). he is a 39 year old brit. he played with the love cowboys, surf rats, and many other bands in the UK and in on many records of Rauscous. he is a cool guy. fuckin good drummer. our set really came together tonight. We should be playin the 3rd or so. then we will have a handful of gigs in july and august. Im pretty stoked about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah...Im too tired to remember what to update on. I have no money, Ill be workin 6 days a week serving fuckin tourists, and its gettin hot here. Buuut I was accepted to the seattle school, and hopefully the mass school will accept me so I can move back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...some kids lined up the main street in my neighborhood with big rocks...so I had to get out of my car and move them all...I was pissed...ready to kill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this will end our broadcast day...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2003 08:25:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Only Heaven has Central Air</title>
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  <description>I couldnt fall asleep...so I wrote a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lifes been booze and women&lt;br /&gt;cigarettes and drivin fast&lt;br /&gt;I know without some guidance&lt;br /&gt;my life just wont last&lt;br /&gt;one day my momma asked me&lt;br /&gt;when you die where will you go?&lt;br /&gt;I said beats me momma,&lt;br /&gt;if Im lucky Ill go to both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant stick to the straight and narrow&lt;br /&gt;I keep detourin on debauchery&lt;br /&gt;Ill go to heaven for the weather, man&lt;br /&gt;but visit hell for the company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well heaven is bright and shiny&lt;br /&gt;full of singin and joy&lt;br /&gt;Jesus has got a pompadour&lt;br /&gt;and make a lot of noise&lt;br /&gt;but the devil like his rock n roll&lt;br /&gt;likes it fast and likes it strong&lt;br /&gt;my lifes messed up cause I cant decide&lt;br /&gt;between right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell&apos;s got gene and johnny&lt;br /&gt;heaven&apos;s got good ole eddie&lt;br /&gt;well Ill go to heaven for the weather, man&lt;br /&gt;and visit hell for the company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always break the speed limit&lt;br /&gt;but I got a bible in my rod&lt;br /&gt;I go to the bars every friday night&lt;br /&gt;but Im drinkin one for God&lt;br /&gt;Im a lyin gamblin son of  gun&lt;br /&gt;I like my beer and my women cheap&lt;br /&gt;but once and while I wake up and go to church&lt;br /&gt;and say my prayers before I sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In heaven the beer is icy cold&lt;br /&gt;but hell serves a strong whiskey&lt;br /&gt;Ill go to heaven for the weather, man&lt;br /&gt;and visit hell for the company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well all my friends say somethins wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;the gals think Im a tease&lt;br /&gt;cause after every night of raisin hell&lt;br /&gt;I get down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;well I hear hell gets pretty hot&lt;br /&gt;and brimstone aint my cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;so Ill go to heaven for the weather, man&lt;br /&gt;but visit hell for the company &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just a petty sinner&lt;br /&gt;no murder and no greed&lt;br /&gt;Ill go to heaven for the weather, man&lt;br /&gt;and visit hell for the company</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2003 07:48:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>go go go</title>
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  <description>gettin some more gear tomorrow...nice vintage amp with tremolo and reverb. get our mics fixed...again...&lt;br /&gt;sometime in the near future...get my betty pinstriped...ooooh yeeeaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like singin (and I dont sound half bad after a few beers on that shure microphone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pop the hood&lt;br /&gt;produce the cash&lt;br /&gt;my hot rods ready gonna fill it with gas&lt;br /&gt;gonna go go go go go like hell&lt;br /&gt;my honeys beside me and she&apos;s lookin so swell&lt;br /&gt;gotta ride ride ride ride ride till I run outta roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jackrabbit joe&lt;br /&gt;jump up and go&lt;br /&gt;if the cops catch up wont be jumpin no more&lt;br /&gt;gonna go go go go go your honey&apos;s beside you and she&apos;s lookin so swell&lt;br /&gt;gotta ride ride ride ride ride till you run outta roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steph...you make my knees weak...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2003 06:47:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Im on my way</title>
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  <description>well baby I cant count the miles&lt;br /&gt;between those hearts of ours&lt;br /&gt;Ill pack my bags and hop on that train&lt;br /&gt;and ride for hours and hours&lt;br /&gt;aint no way I can stay away&lt;br /&gt;from a pretty girl like you&lt;br /&gt;so Ill just strum my guitar as I head for the east&lt;br /&gt;baby Ill be there soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wont you wait for me&lt;br /&gt;cause baby Im on my way&lt;br /&gt;meet me at the station &lt;br /&gt;so you can hear me say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint never gonna leave again&lt;br /&gt;cause baby I missed you bad&lt;br /&gt;wont you be my honkey tonk girl&lt;br /&gt;cause Im your rock n roll man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nights were oh so lonely&lt;br /&gt;the days were just as hard&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and think of you&lt;br /&gt;and you didnt seem so far&lt;br /&gt;Id wake up all alone&lt;br /&gt;couldnt feel you by my side&lt;br /&gt;so Im gettin on that train thats boston bound&lt;br /&gt;gonna take me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry little darlin&lt;br /&gt;Ill be there in a day&lt;br /&gt;for now just close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and listen to me say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint never gonna leave again&lt;br /&gt;cause baby I missed you bad&lt;br /&gt;wont you be my honkey tonk girl&lt;br /&gt;cause Im your rock n roll man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sand turns into mountains&lt;br /&gt;the mountains into hills&lt;br /&gt;I watch the miles fly on by&lt;br /&gt;but Im a ways away still&lt;br /&gt;before I know Im in back bay&lt;br /&gt;the west can do no more harm&lt;br /&gt;away the strain, steppin off that train&lt;br /&gt;and right into your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more troubles little baby&lt;br /&gt;no more lonesome days&lt;br /&gt;just wrap your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;and listen to me say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint never gonna leave again&lt;br /&gt;cause baby I missed you bad&lt;br /&gt;wont you be my honkey tonk girl&lt;br /&gt;cause Im your rock n roll man&lt;br /&gt;youll always have me baby&lt;br /&gt;through the good and the bad&lt;br /&gt;cause your my honkey tonk darlin&lt;br /&gt;and Im your rockabilly man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thats for you Steph</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2003 17:39:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Take Me Home</title>
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  <description>Wake up early get home late&lt;br /&gt;not a morsel on my plate&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It always rains, it never shines&lt;br /&gt;cant wipe these tears from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady luck left long ago&lt;br /&gt;heartbreak and sorrow is all I know&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whiskey&apos;s my only friend&lt;br /&gt;he&apos;ll be there with me till the end&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the wind chills my bones&lt;br /&gt;Lord Im not good on my own&lt;br /&gt;since she left me all alone&lt;br /&gt;dont want to die by a knife&lt;br /&gt;dont want a gun to end my life&lt;br /&gt;but Lord Im ready for you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live fast die young, the story goes&lt;br /&gt;but Im livin slow and dyin old&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothin left in my life&lt;br /&gt;oh God all thats left is to die&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nail the lid and lay me deep&lt;br /&gt;I pray my soul the Lord to keep&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord Im ready for you to take me home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--its weird how these songs just pop into my head. Im not depressed...just felt like writing that song. its pretty much to the tune of &apos;I Heard That Lonesome Whistle Blow&quot;, with a few variations. I figure there are no origonal chord progressions left, so might as well go with what was successful.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2003 00:00:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>They call me the wreckin ball, cause Im the baddest of them all</title>
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  <description>I got the X anthology today.  and its pretty cool. just sayin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...I dont have to work for a couple days...and my schedule remains as normal, so I dont have to worry about workin every single day next week. there is no way Im gonna work full time there...which means I need to find a new job come summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all I got</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2003 06:46:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the face of hate and frustration reared its ugly head...</title>
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  <description>I have never hated so many people. not that they were especially bad tonight at work...just one. all it took was one person to wish ill upon all those I do know know. one person had me praying to God to send down plague and pestilence on the general population. A single woman risked my telling her to &quot;fuck off and die you rotten vermin refuse&quot;. in front of her kids no less. had I not walked away...I may have lost my job tonight. which would have been ok, since it makes me hate everything every night I work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the nightshift blues and its buggin me&lt;br /&gt;I dont like my job and I wanna break free</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2003 06:35:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>alone in a cheap motel room...</title>
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  <description>is there a rule book girls get when they reach a certain age that says &quot;make things so complicated, that guys want to kill themselves&quot;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend (a girl) is makin things kind of hard. its a long story...which I probably could  tell now, but Im not in the mood. I just want to complain. basically...she is being really cryptic and distant. and its not makin my life very easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah...Im done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the little things&lt;br /&gt;little things that I say and do for you&lt;br /&gt;go unnoticed like a cloud rollin by you&lt;br /&gt;all my kisses in vain</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2003 08:20:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh such boredom</title>
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  <description>I got this from kaylie...looked fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten bands/artists you couldn&apos;t live without:&lt;br /&gt;[1] social d&lt;br /&gt;[2] johnny burnette trio&lt;br /&gt;[3] gene vincent&lt;br /&gt;[4] amazing crowns&lt;br /&gt;[5] kings of nuthin&lt;br /&gt;[6] schelprock (memories)&lt;br /&gt;[7] suicide machines (memories)&lt;br /&gt;[8] flogging molly&lt;br /&gt;[9] belmony playboys&lt;br /&gt;[10] hank williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine albums that are important to you:&lt;br /&gt;[1] somewhere between heaven and hell - social d&lt;br /&gt;[2] s/t -Social Distortion&lt;br /&gt;[3] one night of sin - Belmont Playboys&lt;br /&gt;[4]get busy livin, get busy dyin - kings of nuthin&lt;br /&gt;[5] self titled - amazing crowns&lt;br /&gt;[6] drunken lullabies - flogging molly&lt;br /&gt;[7] americas dirty little secret - schleprock&lt;br /&gt;[8] destruction by definition - suicide machines&lt;br /&gt;[9] complete hank williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight movies you&apos;d watch over and over:&lt;br /&gt;[1] lock stock and 2 smoking barrels&lt;br /&gt;[2] memento&lt;br /&gt;[3] half baked&lt;br /&gt;[4] office space&lt;br /&gt;[5] boondock saints&lt;br /&gt;[6] rebel without a cause&lt;br /&gt;[7] any alfred hitchcock&lt;br /&gt;[8] haunting of hill house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things that annoy you:&lt;br /&gt;[1] pop culture&lt;br /&gt;[2] uneducated political opinions&lt;br /&gt;[3] smug assholes&lt;br /&gt;[4] hip hop culture...in suburbia&lt;br /&gt;[5] music snobs&lt;br /&gt;[6] rich people&lt;br /&gt;[7] fox news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six of your favorite songs at this moment:&lt;br /&gt;[1] so long goodbye - peacocks&lt;br /&gt;[2] tore up - belmont playboys&lt;br /&gt;[3] all Ive got - kings of nuthin&lt;br /&gt;[4] flippin coins - amazing crowns&lt;br /&gt;[5] Ball and Chain - Social Distortion&lt;br /&gt;[6] live fast, die young - 7 shot screamers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five TV shows you watch the most:&lt;br /&gt;[1] simpsons&lt;br /&gt;[2]king of the hill&lt;br /&gt;[3] family guy&lt;br /&gt;[4] scrubs&lt;br /&gt;[5] the tick (vhs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three albums you&apos;ve bought recently:&lt;br /&gt;[1] tribute to betty page - V/A&lt;br /&gt;[2] Nate Gibson and the Gashouse Gang&lt;br /&gt;[3] Johnny Burnette Trio - rockabilly boogie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two people that have influenced your life the most:&lt;br /&gt;[1] my dad&lt;br /&gt;[2] Im sayin a few: hank williams/mike ness/james stewart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing you could spend the rest of your life with:&lt;br /&gt;[1] thing? my betty...sweetest sound to ever come out of a hollowbody</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2003 18:15:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>good morning heartache, youre like an old friend come to see me again</title>
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  <description>I am depressed. I think its all clear now. I have been ever since I moved back to utah. I never paid much attention to it, but I realize that I am. I had so much fun in boston and philly, and now Im back here...where everything sucks. back to school, back to work, back to so much bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it can all be epitomized by one chain of events this morning:&lt;br /&gt;I had to buy another pack of cigarettes this morning because my withdrawal headaches are terrible. I vowed not to smoke unless I drink (reasonable I would assume), but the pain was too much this morning. I realized I had no fire, and had to wait for some person to give me a light. no body smokes in utah. I stood outside pathetically watching for someone who might be able to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats everyday for me here. I break down and give something up just to have a moment of pleasure, or to ease some pain, and no one can help me. life for me here is just one giant dead end. Im lonely, Im bored, Im tired, Im sick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like I escaped for a week into what my life should be. I come back and everything goes to shit again. case and point: what I would consider a pretty good friend out here seems to not want to confide in me anymore. it has to do something with her ex boyfriend who I suspect she got back together with. I hate the guy, and last we talked, she did too. I dont know...its none of my business, but it bothers me that all of a sudden Im not as good a friend as I used to be. did I say something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what Im gonna do if I have to live like this any longer. I need out. I need to get away from this place. how do you live in a place where hope is indeed lost? I cant live here anymore, and I pray that I can deal with it until I find somewhere new. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me why&lt;br /&gt;I will not pretend&lt;br /&gt;just walk on by&lt;br /&gt;cause today Im no mans friend...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2003 04:08:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Im pawnin that watch and Im pawnin that chain, Im pawnin that ole diamond ring</title>
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  <description>well Im home now. it was a fun break. last night dillon and I walked around the upenn block party sneaking beer out of houses. I made so many people think I was from scotland. Im bummed to be back...it all starts tomorrow morning with driving my brother and his carpool to school, trying to figure out why the dealership doesnt have my new plates, tutoring...blah. I want to be on more vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a wicked cool schlitz shirt yesterday too. its pretty cool. I dont know what else to talk about. my life is boring again. mom is watching the academy awards, Im wicked tired...maybe Ill end this now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2003 23:29:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>east coast fuck you</title>
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  <description>and thus my east coast expedition comes nearly to an end with boston and new york behind me, and 2 more nights in philly. the mid atlantic is fun, but boston is still the best. I really miss it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how the story goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get into boston sunday afternoon. the guys Im stayin with managed to NOT fill out the guest pass that allows me to stay in the dorms with them. so after looking for a cheap motel in boston (HAHA) or some other place to crash, we decide to smuggle me in. so finally everything works out and I have a place to stay. I saw Nate Gibson and the Gashouse Gang, and they rocked.  I hung out with kristin for a while, and it was really nice seein her. my last day I spent with alex, chris and steph. we had a lot of fun. takin pics (all of which I manage to look like a complete idiot). and I must say that steph is the cutest girl ever. which means that I gonna try and come back to boston. Im making it my mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I get into philly. Im just hangin around while dillon has classes. we went and drank wed night. and I drank a lot. waaaay too much. $2.50 pitchers. boo yah. then I went to new york the next day (hungover) to see erin. we had a lot of fun too. went to a vintage guitar shop, went to some wicked cool record shops, got dirty NY pizza and went to a dirtier bar. I like new york again. it rained...a lot...but thats ok. I had a great time anyway. and when the weekenders play SLC, Ill be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back into philly last night at 2AM and watched trainspotting. slept almost all day...went to an indian buffet. and here I sit waiting to drink 40s. goin to south street tomorrow. thats about all I have for now. more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steph is cute.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2003 05:22:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>a sobering experience</title>
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  <description>I saw a man die last night. right in front of me. dillon and I were walking down the street after last call, and we heard this crash. we turned and saw parts of a car falling down. the driver kept on goin. we thought he hit a parked car, but he hit a guy crossing the street. the guys body was about 100 feet from where the car parts landed. which was also about 200 feet from the crosswalk. this dude got hit hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst part...the people who came out of the club right by the accident were laughing. making jokes. fighting amongst themselves. They took a look at the body in the street and continued their merry conversations. what the FUCK is wrong with people? I was sickened by that. I wanted to kick everyones ass. fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...I leave for boston tomorrow morning. Im pretty excited. and I guess Ill see most of you all there...or in nyc.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2003 20:26:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>well lets rock, and  tie one on tonight</title>
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  <description>my friend from philly came out the other day. last night we went to dead goat saloon and saw paul galaxy and the galactix. they were wicked good. we snuck in a flask and had like 7 beers. afterward (sobering up) we talked with the band for a long time. they are good guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...we met this dude from jersey. he was out in slc snowboarding and stuff and he was there with this girl he met on the mountain. She kept tryin to get me to dance. I did want to because 1) he was trying so hard to get her to like him and 2)...I cant dance. haha. she kept sayin &quot;aww cmon, if Im gonna dance with anybody its gonna be you...&quot; whoa there ego trip haha. after a while she then told me she had never been so denied in her life. I felt bad for the guy she was with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterward we went to dennys and dillon started talkin to this random dude. he was from chicago...really nicely dressed black guy. this guy was awesome. he looked like he could have been a boss in the chicago mafia. but he was goin on about the roots of hip hop and all this shit...and he bought us dinner. this guy was wicked cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see...a lot happened. oh, Im gonna be in a band. so thats cool. I slept most of the way home...which was bad cause I was driving. and I think I hit a skunk...I havent looked at my car this morning...Im afraid to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..thats all I got for now. Im in a pretty good mood considering Im nursing a hangover at the expense of my morning classes...but its worth it.</description>
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  <lj:music>belmont playboys</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2003 06:34:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>no clean tissue left for new scars</title>
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  <description>I should have a name tag that says &quot;Hi, My Name Is Brad. Just a Friend.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always..nothing else. sometimes I dont think Ill ever be anything else. not even a good friend, just a guy who is there. why do I have to feel like shit all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that girl...just wants to be friends. I dont know if its for now...or just her way of saying &quot;you dont make the cut&quot;. Somehow I feel that its the first one. unless she is just playing with me. FUCK I hate this. blah blah blah...maybe Ill just shut up and take it like a man. thats the only thing left to do.</description>
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