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  <title>Ryan's Lost</title>
  <subtitle>im sorry. i really do care. ill prove it one day.</subtitle>
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  <updated>2007-09-09T15:51:08Z</updated>
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    <title>update</title>
    <published>2007-09-09T15:51:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-09T15:51:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, I&amp;nbsp;know I&amp;nbsp;haven't been on here in forever so&amp;nbsp;I just wanted to update on whats going on with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres what happened- Michelle and I were engaged, which most of you know. Well, I don't know&amp;nbsp;if she was nervous about the&amp;nbsp;committment thing or what, but she went crazy on me and left. She was gone for about a week, at her sisters, and then came back&amp;nbsp;while I&amp;nbsp;was at work one day only to get all of her belongings and leave me with nothing. Well, I shouldn't say nothing. She left me a lamp we bought together at&amp;nbsp;Ikea, a coffee table, and my&amp;nbsp;clothes. Ha yeah, that was pretty rough.&amp;nbsp;I hoped that we'd at least stay friends, but that has yet to happen.&amp;nbsp;We haven't talked in over 2 months now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm currently living in&amp;nbsp;NSB again. HAHA with Matt. But it wasn't that simple. First, I lived&amp;nbsp;at my parents in the apt. above the garage. Which wasn't too bad, but I hated it. Matt and I&amp;nbsp;found a house within about 3 weeks, and we've been here since. It's about 4 miles south of the other house&amp;nbsp;we lived in over here. I'm still single, which is&amp;nbsp;good cause I'm&amp;nbsp;definitely not ready for another relationship. I was ready to marry Michelle and give her everything, and for no apparent reason she left me. There's some kind of saying people say about being a "broken&amp;nbsp;man" and I honestly feel like that's me. She was&amp;nbsp;a beautiful, smart, amazing girl. And&amp;nbsp;I wanted nothing more in life than to make her wife. Now, I have nothing with her, not even a friendship and I really hate it. But I'm not one to dwell on things, so on a better note, I have Matt by my side everyday, and Nicole, who&amp;nbsp;Matt is now dating. And of course, the one and only Kayla. She's not there as much as I'd like, but I understand she has her own life right now and has been really busy with work and school and her man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, what else is new... I still drive&amp;nbsp;a 4runner, but not the same one. I upgraded, so&amp;nbsp;now I'm rollin in an '08&amp;nbsp;but its got my same rims and all the goodies that the '05 had, only its brand fuckin new!&lt;br /&gt;Halloween Horror Nights is coming up. Can't wait for that. And we're throwing a huge Halloween party either at our house or Nicole's. Thats about all that's going on with me right now. Oh and I have a myspace now. HAHA</content>
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    <title>cocktail party</title>
    <published>2007-04-13T23:40:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-13T23:40:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the girls voted and we lost... so sunday night is the cocktail party and it's gonna be big! lol cocktails, champagne, and gorgeous girls all night long!&amp;nbsp;.....&lt;br /&gt;then back to ga which will surely lead me to a state of depression...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:octoberliveson:7961</id>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2007-04-11T21:33:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-12T01:35:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-12T01:35:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;staying in nsb a little longer than we expected and i'm super stoked about it. i love being there for my best friends and having their back. and taking care of super hot drunk girls that tend to take off their clothes when they drink...&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2007-03-27T21:58:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-28T02:00:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-28T02:00:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;leaving in the morning for florida. i wish my parents still lived in deland so we could stay there but i guess we'll be in nsb for a while staying with matt and kristin. i'm hoping to see my bestfriend and party for a few days. oh, and planning on seeing andrew because he's gonna be helping us move.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:octoberliveson:7648</id>
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    <title>so i guess it's been a while</title>
    <published>2007-03-16T03:06:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-16T03:06:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i'm engaged&amp;nbsp;to an amazing girl, my best friend, Michelle Janelle Thompson.&lt;br /&gt;we're moving back to new smyrna beach, florida. soon.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to school, getting my business degree.&lt;br /&gt;i've been doing a lot of filming lately, and photography.&lt;br /&gt;and last but certainly not least, i love my best friend more than anything. kayla jane broadbent.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2006-01-02T22:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-03T04:07:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-03T04:07:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">p.s. i took for granted the best friendship i ever had. and ive never had a regret in life, but i do now. i wish i could go back and be a better friend to her and stick around instead of leaving her when she needed someone most....</content>
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    <title>happy new year</title>
    <published>2006-01-03T04:05:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-03T04:05:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my new year went ok. i pretty much just hung out with matt and steven. i got completely wasted. i was too depressed being in chicago, and all alone. i miss my friends, and most of all, kayla, my best friend. even though she may not think so, she is. im so lost without her being around. not being able to hang out with her.. or go to the beach, or try to teach her to play the guitar. i still havent found a way to get home, but im definitely working on it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:octoberliveson:6665</id>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-11-29T18:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-30T00:55:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-30T00:55:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i moved again. im now living in chicago with matt. its temporary though, so ill be moving again soon...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:octoberliveson:6463</id>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-11-16T11:16:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-16T17:17:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-16T17:17:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im ready to move once again. blake drinks and smokes like he eats and breathes. its ridiculous. florida, here i come.</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-11-15T18:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-16T00:42:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-16T00:42:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>comeback kid</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i got an email from kayla jane's ex-b/f today. haha he makes me laugh. he's such an idiot. he knows that she has a b/f, but apparently he's been calling her and she wont answer. so, im his last resort, or so he says. he wants me to talk to her and see why she hates him, why she wont answer his phone calls, and if she still has feelings for him. i didnt email him back yet, mainly because i was laughing at what an idiot he is. okay, lets see, he cheated on her, and yes, she was in love with him, i have no doubt about that. she doesnt answer his phone calls because she's finally moved on to someone way better, and as for her having feelings for him, yes, she does. they are very cold and cruel. she fuckin hates the dude okay. how can someone be such an idiot? yes, kayla's amazing. he was lucky as hell to ever have her, but dude, move the fuck on!</content>
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    <title>Fuck California. for real...</title>
    <published>2005-11-15T19:43:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-15T19:43:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Anberlin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've been living with Dave. It was fun, but I'm ready for something new. So, I just moved in with my cousin, who just moved out here. It's awesome, but I'm seriously ready for change. I need to get back to Florida. I need to get out of California. I've decided that when I retire, I'm going to live in the mountains in Colorado. It just seems like a really peaceful place. Why not? I haven't been talking to Kayla Nicole. We were hanging out a lot, and then she told me she really liked me and that she had feelings for me, then when I went to surprise her and take her to dinner the other night, I was driving up and saw her kissing her 'ex-b/f'... soo yea. I'm done with her. She was sweet, but I guess she was sweet to a lot of people. I need to get my hair cut. It's long. Looks like shit. My cousin Blake is fucking crazy. He moved here, for no apparent reason, and he's already got a kick ass job. Damn. I'm jealous.</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-11-08T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-09T03:40:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-09T03:40:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just got back from kayla nicole's. she's a fun girl. reminds me of my old friend a little... young, restless, and opinionated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i forget to draw a line between fantasy and reality...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:octoberliveson:5518</id>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-11-08T03:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-08T11:31:31Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i called my friend mike the other night and he was at a wedding, well at the rehearsal dinner... and kayla was there. that made my night..well my week. everythings been really shitty lately.&lt;br /&gt;although, i did meet a girl. we're just friends and we hang out quite a bit. she's a sweetheart. her name is..well kayla, but if i talk about her i'll call her kayla nicole, and my best friend kayla jane. dont be confused. we're going to a show together tonight. she wants to introduce me to this band that she's friends with. im down.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:octoberliveson:5201</id>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-26T08:19:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-26T13:20:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-26T13:20:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">where has everyone gone? i havent been able to get a hold of any of my friends lately. and being lonely sucks. i miss florida.</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-17T16:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-17T23:53:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-17T23:53:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ive been outta town. went with dave and chris and we stayed on the beach for about a week. it was a nice, well needed vacation. fun too. ha we had this kick ass party and got so drunk, then i guess i called michelle and left her a message. she called me laughing so hard this morning. thats something i really miss. michelles laugh. shes amazing.&lt;br /&gt;my bday is coming up...</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-10T21:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-11T02:56:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-11T02:56:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i havent written in here in a few days. been busy i guess. mainly just trying to occupy myself with random actions and events, in which nothing is helping. im depressed. my anemia is getting worse, but the doctor says it wont get any worse if i just eat green veggies...problem: i dont eat green veggies. nothing green, except green gummi bears. i can deal i guess. this happens every year around this time. being anemic sucks. im always, have no energy, fatigue, fuck dude, i got all the syptoms right now, its at its worst right now. im hoping it'll get better. this really gets me down. &lt;br /&gt;so today dave was doin some tattoo on this guy and hes in a band and they're looking for a vocalist and a guitar player. i got his number, told him im into both, so i think im gonna give him a call tomorrow. he gave me a demo of they're old songs, and they're not too bad. im very opinionated though, so hopefully they're open to whatever i have to say. i mean, im not wanting to take over, but if they want me to help them out and be in the band, then im not gonna have it sound like shit. im gonna put in what i have to offer. hopefully something will work out there. i miss playin shows. shit i miss the old band. and practice at the rainbow house. karaoke. the video on the beach...sweet shit like that.&lt;br /&gt;im tired. its only like 10 but im going to bed. my apartments cold, dark, quiet, and im fucking lonely. i miss my dog. sataniel. he was amazing. i think im gonna have mom bring him to me. yes, thats what i need. im calling her now. night.</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-05T20:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-06T03:20:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-06T03:20:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my birthday's coming up. im stoked. actually, no im not. whats there to be 'stoked' about? im stuck in california, i dont have my friends, no one special to spend it with, nothing really that i can do to make it fun, and i basically doubt anyone will even remember. besides my mom and maybe, just maybe, my kayla... who i really wish was here because there's no one else id rather spend my bday with. or any day for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;i drank a gallon of milk in an hour today. mainly because the guys at work were all saying that they heard it wasnt possible without puking, so me and chad went and bought 5 gallons of milk, and the girl at the store, who was fuckin hot, thought we were crazy. we went back and all began at the same time. everyone puked except me and dave. soo it is possible for all you non-believers out there......</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-04T20:40:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T01:42:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T01:42:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">work was awesome today. i didnt really do much so i decided to draw a pirate ship. it looks fuckin awesome. it'd be a great tattoo. it goes perfectly with my pirate tattoo.</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-04T18:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-04T23:31:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-04T23:31:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">she's absolutely amazing.</content>
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    <title>eleven</title>
    <published>2005-10-04T18:20:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-04T18:20:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I can remember, parking lot nights &lt;br /&gt;What did they mean to you? &lt;br /&gt;Wrapping my arms around your body &lt;br /&gt;Protecting and holding you &lt;br /&gt;And holding you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking inside of my heart &lt;br /&gt;It was such a big surprise &lt;br /&gt;We've gone and done it again &lt;br /&gt;Does he love you like i can? &lt;br /&gt;Like i can &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it wasn't good enough, but again you are not good &lt;br /&gt;Will you stay up late if you cant sleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby i would (i would) &lt;br /&gt;And baby i could (i could) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your the grim reaper standing down, and letting me feel this way &lt;br /&gt;With your sweet whispers that never told me you need me this way (this way) &lt;br /&gt;Staying this way (this way) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you told me you were happy &lt;br /&gt;If you told me that you miss me &lt;br /&gt;Is it something that i cant see &lt;br /&gt;It's something i cant be &lt;br /&gt;Something i cant be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If you told me) &lt;br /&gt;(IF YOU TOLD ME) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it wasn't good enough, but again you are not good &lt;br /&gt;Would he stay up late if you cant sleep &lt;br /&gt;Cause baby i would (i would) &lt;br /&gt;(Good Enough, Good Enough, Etc. Etc.)</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-04T11:55:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-04T17:01:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-04T17:01:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">21st century. Not the land of milk and honey. But chili fries and burgers. Fist fights and murders. Imported palm trees. Giant cracks in the street. And millions of people chasing the carrot. Day in and day out. Peddling their souls in hopes of establishing a stable life. Then there is the world of are. No dress code, no phone demeanors, no department meetings. Just your emotions to listen to. Where the pens take the place of printers. And paint fumes replace the aroma of dinner. This is the world of the graffiti artist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City officials see graffiti as ugly. It has no right to be. Yet when election hits, the city is littered with political campaign ads. Everywhere. Where do we draw the line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When does fantasy begin and reality end? Art stems from an inner conflict. A way to expel those lurking demons.</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-04T01:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-04T06:43:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-04T06:43:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">feel better in the morning. we'll talk tomorrow. ill be on tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;good night. sweet dreams.</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-04T01:36:00</title>
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    <content type="html">i dont know how ive gone a year and 2 days without seeing you or talking to you... im gonna find a way to fl.....asap!</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-04T01:27:00</title>
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    <content type="html">first of all- Michele- well we were together up until i moved and then i didnt talk to her forever. like 5 months. then i get this call saying she's in cali. she came to visit and we spent like 3 days together. it was a blast. then she left, said she'd call, and i havent heard from her since. but... i used some of your self control when she was with me and i think it made her mad. oh well. i can do better. im getting more confident with myself. well, only about a few things....</content>
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    <title>octoberliveson @ 2005-10-04T01:17:00</title>
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    <content type="html">remember that opendiary thing on the internet..and we'd have those wars? haha this is like a LJ war tonight. dont you have school tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make some chicken and stars and then go to sleep.</content>
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