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  <title>Mitchiepie's home recipies</title>
  <subtitle>mitchiepie</subtitle>
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    <name>mitchiepie</name>
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  <updated>2006-04-06T13:07:28Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mitchiepie:1531</id>
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    <title>mitchiepie @ 2006-04-07T01:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-06T13:07:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-06T13:07:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">soooo.... been a while. im on holiday now (well once i hand in my 2 assignments tomorrow i guess i am) just borrowing a flatmates internet for the holidays so you can have 2 weeks of mitchy goodness. make sure i get to talk to you all so we can catch up</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mitchiepie:1156</id>
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    <title>Hannah :(</title>
    <published>2006-02-10T23:40:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-10T23:40:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Mitch is now a single man again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was the hardest thing i've ever done but it couldn't have gone any other way. canterbury is just too far away :(</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mitchiepie:952</id>
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    <title>mitchiepie @ 2006-01-17T10:11:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-16T21:12:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-16T21:12:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">an hour is a good length of time for doing 'it', right?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mitchiepie:636</id>
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    <title>3 Poems.</title>
    <published>2006-01-12T03:25:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-12T03:25:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to play&lt;br /&gt;for as long as I'm allowed&lt;br /&gt;in your space&lt;br /&gt;of crazed uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if my TIME runs out&lt;br /&gt;before I'm satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I'll get what want&lt;br /&gt;before you run away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you would ask&lt;br /&gt;too much, you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But too much&lt;br /&gt;TO COIN A PHRASE&lt;br /&gt;is not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from your space&lt;br /&gt;is nothing I want&lt;br /&gt;and invasion would cut me up&lt;br /&gt;good and proper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I contradict myself&lt;br /&gt;when I ask such of you&lt;br /&gt;I piss myself off&lt;br /&gt;when you say the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so go on then, thankya&lt;br /&gt;walk away from my path (see what I did there, honey?)&lt;br /&gt;but of course there's a hole&lt;br /&gt;where I least want it&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And holes feed on me inside&lt;br /&gt;with all their MAGICAL POWERS&lt;br /&gt;of your screams and groans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a monster&lt;br /&gt;but I'm a monster you... l...o...v...e&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the (long) day&lt;br /&gt;I still get to play &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pass the time&lt;br /&gt;this poem of mine&lt;br /&gt;is written for you&lt;br /&gt;and your animals too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait for a sign&lt;br /&gt;though I know your all mine&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but think&lt;br /&gt;'wouldn't it stink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if she was unreal?&lt;br /&gt;oh how would i feel?&lt;br /&gt;if it were my mind&lt;br /&gt;that made you your kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does that count as alone?&lt;br /&gt;or should i not moan?&lt;br /&gt;Because real or no&lt;br /&gt;with your tan like snon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always at least feel&lt;br /&gt;with feelings i steal&lt;br /&gt;that you are all mine&lt;br /&gt;and you pass my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina makes me wanna&lt;br /&gt;ponder a wonder&lt;br /&gt;in honour of her sexyness&lt;br /&gt;and her insane flexyness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina the manslayer&lt;br /&gt;can tame the biggest player&lt;br /&gt;her body is UNTOUCHABLE&lt;br /&gt;and her shoes are insatiable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina the long haired diva&lt;br /&gt;she's like the goddess Shiva&lt;br /&gt;Ice queen and dance extroadinarre&lt;br /&gt;little people inhabit her pubic hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KRISTINAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;BALLERINAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;She makes me feel all fuzzy&lt;br /&gt;like a big bear who wants to bet BIZZAYYYYY!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mitchiepie:309</id>
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    <title>another day of boredom creeps in on me</title>
    <published>2006-01-10T05:23:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-10T05:23:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, it didn't creep, I saw it coming a mile off. Man I need a job or something to fuck in my spare time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.... I don't really know what I write here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feelings? I feel full, bored and I miss my girlfriend but you don't want to know about all that tosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did today? Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as it's my firs entry I guess I'll cover the last few weeks (or at least since New Years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years Day was spent sleeping and drinking water with the rest of my time devoted to walking home in the baking hot sun. Thankfully i didn't have much of a hangover (despite the multitude of shot glasses that found their paths to my lips) probarbly because I drank about a lake and a half (maybe just a third) or premium quality NZ tapwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we rang in the New Year what have I done? Really just spent time with Hannah, bought a new computer for university, and went to see The Datsuns on Wednesday 4th January. They were incredible. Probarbly better than the U2 concert will be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I dunno who (if anyone) will read this, so leave a comment if your into that sort of thing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao</content>
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