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  <title>Walking On The Moon</title>
  <subtitle>It's not pedestrian.</subtitle>
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    <name>Grace...I think.</name>
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  <updated>2007-06-14T00:55:59Z</updated>
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    <title>I have yet to find a purpose for this thing.</title>
    <published>2007-06-14T00:55:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-14T00:55:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, the subject pretty much sums it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who amuse yourselves by means of&amp;nbsp;my hair color, it's purple again. Actually, only part of it is. And it's very purple. Mother isn't happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who amuse yourselves with my music library, Around The World from Grey Gardens is giving me headaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everyone else, cookies are delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Song in my head: Around The World from Grey Gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's my mother's house, in my mother's name,&lt;br /&gt;And you can't beat Mother at Mother's game,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause&amp;nbsp;she likes the people who I don't like,&lt;br /&gt;And if I don't like it it's take a hike,&lt;br /&gt;Which is Mother's way of&amp;nbsp;reminding me&lt;br /&gt;When you live off Mother, you can't be free.&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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