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  <title>Immortalizing The Moment.</title>
  <subtitle>Z?</subtitle>
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  <updated>2005-03-09T19:27:28Z</updated>
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    <title>FRANCES TEH MEWT OMG!!!!</title>
    <published>2005-03-09T19:27:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-09T19:27:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Frances The Mute(Decoder Track) by The Mars Volta</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This cd is probably the best thing that happend to me. FOR REAL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have no idea what type now so post a smart comment.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:5886</id>
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    <title>beats_me_777 @ 2005-02-04T20:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-05T04:57:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-05T04:57:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Evil by Interpol.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Name: Luis&lt;br /&gt;Birth date: 19/10/86&lt;br /&gt;Birthplace: San Diego Cal.&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: College station TX.&lt;br /&gt;Eye color: Light Brown&lt;br /&gt;Hair color: medium brown with natural light brown highlites (heh)&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5'9&lt;br /&gt;Righty or lefty: Righty&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Sign: Libra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heritage: 50% Caucasian 50% Mexican&lt;br /&gt;The shoes you wore today: blue and green Flip Flops&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Your fears: being bald,disappointing my parents.&lt;br /&gt;perfect pizza: Pepperoni Pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your most overused phrase on AIM: 'hehe!'/'haha!'&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts first waking up: 'another boring day... i know that someday i'm going to live the good life and not having cranky thoughts when I wake up'&lt;br /&gt;Your bedtime: whenever I'm tired &lt;br /&gt;Your most missed memory: back when i was a lazy ass in San diego. (food,music,internet,friends,beach, a job at the comic book store) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke: Fruit Punch Gatorade&lt;br /&gt;McDonald’s or Burger King: 'Whataburger'&lt;br /&gt;Single or group dates: single&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike: Adidas (A.D.I.D.A.S)&lt;br /&gt;Ice Tea or Nestea: ice tea &lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Cappuccino or coffee: coffee&lt;br /&gt;Smoke: No.&lt;br /&gt;Cuss: all the time...&lt;br /&gt;Sing: all the time... &lt;br /&gt;Take a shower everyday: Yes. DUH!&lt;br /&gt;Have a crush: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you’ve been in love: nope.. it's sad.&lt;br /&gt;Want to go to college: I've already been through a year.&lt;br /&gt;Liked high school: Hell no.&lt;br /&gt;Want to get married: I don't know... perhaps when i get older.&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself: yeah, I consider myself pretty strong-willed&lt;br /&gt;Get motion sickness: nah!&lt;br /&gt;Think you’re attractive: Not physically. My brain is the one that gets all the babes&lt;br /&gt;Think you’re a health freak: not a 'FREAK', but I would go to say that I brush my teeth everyday and try not to eat till i get stoned&lt;br /&gt;Like thunderstorms: I guess...&lt;br /&gt;Play an instrument: Drums,Piano,Guitar,Bass,Violin,Flute,Maracas,Flute,All kinds of percussions,Melodica. (Yeah, My mom wanted to have a musical genius so i've been playing instruments since I was 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank alcohol: Some&lt;br /&gt;Smoked: NO!&lt;br /&gt;Done a drug: no&lt;br /&gt;Had sex: no&lt;br /&gt;Made out: yes&lt;br /&gt;Gone on a date? yes&lt;br /&gt;Gone to the mall?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Eaten an entire package of Oreos: ...&lt;br /&gt;Eaten sushi: eww&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: no&lt;br /&gt;Been dumped: nope&lt;br /&gt;Made homemade cookies: hahahahah....no&lt;br /&gt;Gone skinny-dipping: on January?&lt;br /&gt;Dyed your hair: yes-Dark Green.&lt;br /&gt;Stolen anything: nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played a game that required removal of clothing: Yes, And I removed my socks and my Shoes (smartass)&lt;br /&gt;If so, was it mixed company: yes&lt;br /&gt;Been trashed or extremely intoxicated?: Once.&lt;br /&gt;Been caught "doing something": ...huh?&lt;br /&gt;Been called a tease: that is never going to happend in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Gotten beaten up: Yeah once. Some nazi skinheads beat the shit out of me. I still don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;Shoplifted: What's wrong with you people?&lt;br /&gt;Changed who you were to fit in: seriously...WTF?&lt;br /&gt;Age you hope to be married: I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Numbers and Names of Children: hahaha not right now.&lt;br /&gt;Describe your Dream Wedding: I've never dreamed that.&lt;br /&gt;How do you want to die: I don't want to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;Where you want to go to college: currently, Texas A&amp;M International University (I'm a rich kid)&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up: An Artist/Musician&lt;br /&gt;What country would you most like to visit: England,Italy.&lt;br /&gt;In a girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best eye color? ...&lt;br /&gt;Best hair color? ...&lt;br /&gt;Height? ...&lt;br /&gt;Best weight: ...&lt;br /&gt;Best first date location: ...&lt;br /&gt;Best first kiss location: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck Looks. It's because of looks that I can't find my soul mate. So if I'd know what do I look for in a girl, I wouldn't be single now would I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# of drugs taken illegally: 1. Pot. (And i fel terrible so i'm never smoking that again)&lt;br /&gt;# of people I could trust with my life: besides my parents, some of my friends and cousins &lt;br /&gt;# of CDs that I own: 987 (revisted)&lt;br /&gt;# of piercing: none&lt;br /&gt;# of tattoos: one(or sort of)&lt;br /&gt;# of scars on my body: permenant scars: 5&lt;br /&gt;# of things in my past that I regret: I don't think that I have things that I regret.</content>
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    <title>figures</title>
    <published>2005-01-19T04:08:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-19T04:09:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Shame by PJ Harvey</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="400" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#66CCFF" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 18 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;font color="#0000CC" size="+6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  18  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:5245</id>
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    <title>these are good news.</title>
    <published>2005-01-19T04:00:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-19T04:00:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Devastator by The Blood Brothers.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So yeah, I AM going back to the univ in 2 weeks. so that's a good thing. And now to make this important to read here are afew bands/artist that you should know about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;311&lt;br /&gt;Afi&lt;br /&gt;A Perfect Circle&lt;br /&gt;Air &lt;br /&gt;Alexisonfire&lt;br /&gt;An Albatross&lt;br /&gt;Asobi Seksu&lt;br /&gt;At The Drive-in&lt;br /&gt;Austin TV&lt;br /&gt;Belle And Sebastian&lt;br /&gt;Bjork&lt;br /&gt;Blur&lt;br /&gt;Blind Melon&lt;br /&gt;Bright Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Broken Social Scene&lt;br /&gt;Can&lt;br /&gt;Circle Takes The Square&lt;br /&gt;Clinic&lt;br /&gt;Cocteau Twins&lt;br /&gt;Coheed &amp; Cambria&lt;br /&gt;Conspiracion Alfa Cinco&lt;br /&gt;Cursive&lt;br /&gt;Dave Mathews Band&lt;br /&gt;De Facto&lt;br /&gt;Deftones&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode&lt;br /&gt;Desaparecidos&lt;br /&gt;Do Make Say Think&lt;br /&gt;Doves&lt;br /&gt;Elefant&lt;br /&gt;Emery&lt;br /&gt;Enough Rope&lt;br /&gt;Fairweather&lt;br /&gt;Fugazi&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed You Black Emperor!&lt;br /&gt;Go Go Go Airheart&lt;br /&gt;Horse The Band&lt;br /&gt;Ian Curtis&lt;br /&gt;Incubus&lt;br /&gt;Interpol&lt;br /&gt;James Keenan&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Eat World&lt;br /&gt;John Frusiante&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Greenwood&lt;br /&gt;Jonsi Birgisson&lt;br /&gt;Joy Division&lt;br /&gt;K's Choice&lt;br /&gt;Kim Deal&lt;br /&gt;King Crimson&lt;br /&gt;Les Savy Fav&lt;br /&gt;Massive Attack&lt;br /&gt;Matmos&lt;br /&gt;Melt Banana&lt;br /&gt;Metric&lt;br /&gt;Modest Mouse&lt;br /&gt;Mogwai&lt;br /&gt;Moneen&lt;br /&gt;Morrisey&lt;br /&gt;Mum&lt;br /&gt;Muse&lt;br /&gt;My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;Neutral Milk Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Northern State&lt;br /&gt;Oma&lt;br /&gt;Outkast&lt;br /&gt;PJ Harvey&lt;br /&gt;Pixies&lt;br /&gt;Placebo&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure Forever&lt;br /&gt;Portishead&lt;br /&gt;Queens Of the Stone Age&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;Rasputina&lt;br /&gt;Red Hot Chilli Pepers&lt;br /&gt;Saetia&lt;br /&gt;Scissor Sisters&lt;br /&gt;Sigur Ros&lt;br /&gt;Skunk Anansie&lt;br /&gt;Snow Patrol&lt;br /&gt;Sonorama&lt;br /&gt;Stereo Total&lt;br /&gt;Stereolab&lt;br /&gt;Sonic Youth&lt;br /&gt;Tenacious D&lt;br /&gt;The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;The Blood Brothers&lt;br /&gt;The Doors&lt;br /&gt;The Dresden Dolls&lt;br /&gt;The Faint&lt;br /&gt;The (international) Noise Conspiracy&lt;br /&gt;The Fever&lt;br /&gt;The Get Up Kids&lt;br /&gt;The Killers&lt;br /&gt;The Locust&lt;br /&gt;The Mars Volta&lt;br /&gt;The Polyphonic Spree&lt;br /&gt;The Postal Service&lt;br /&gt;The Shins&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths&lt;br /&gt;The Rapture&lt;br /&gt;The Roots&lt;br /&gt;The Unicorns&lt;br /&gt;The Walkmen&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Tool&lt;br /&gt;Unkle&lt;br /&gt;Underoath&lt;br /&gt;Vue&lt;br /&gt;Warsaw&lt;br /&gt;When Forever Comes Crashing&lt;br /&gt;Wilco&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah's</content>
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    <title>Life Blows.</title>
    <published>2005-01-17T03:18:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-17T03:18:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Misfit by Elefant</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v168/Luis_777/post-5-10779403341.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe</content>
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    <title>beats_me_777 @ 2004-12-18T23:33:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-19T05:39:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-19T05:39:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>311-amber</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yay, i'm back to San Diego. And I've been playing seX-box almost everyday. My crazy neighbor Eliza and I were playing some basketball outside while my cousin came and ruined the fun(he tends to do that). I'll probably do the same thing tomorrow so... yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking with Tabitha =D!! She rocks teh socks!</content>
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    <title>DON'T HIT ME WITH NAILS!!!</title>
    <published>2004-11-30T18:21:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-30T18:21:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>GoGoGo Airheart - In Case of Evidence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I made a "post your voice thread. it's really cool. I posted my voice there.</content>
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    <title>beats_me_777 @ 2004-11-16T13:41:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-16T19:44:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-16T19:44:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>interpol-slow hands</lj:music>
    <content type="html">If my dad ever borrowed any of my CDs. I'd be proud of him.</content>
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    <title>happy thoughts</title>
    <published>2004-11-16T19:30:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-16T19:30:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bright eyes-bowl of oranges</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i have this adiction. it's called TETRIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v168/Luis_777/nintendo3.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>beats_me_777 @ 2004-10-11T11:47:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-11T16:48:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-11T16:48:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>La valse d'Amelie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You have just entered room "The Comatorium."&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: badabang!&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: lewice&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: FUCK YOU FYFE&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: LOLZ DENALI&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: &lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: IM GONNA SKIN YOU ALIVE FYFE&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: today is lost in the air's birthday&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: IIII GEEET MY NEWW SHOOOES TODAY&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: i move so slow, steady crashing hand HOLY SHIT&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: uh....&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: roight&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: STFU FAGGOT FYFE&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: &lt;br /&gt;leave gently: i attack with love pure bug beauty&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: DENAYDUH YOU KNOW YOU ARE THE QUEEREST OF US ALL&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: DUDE&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: DANIEL&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: STFU YOURE A FAGGOT&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: denada is mah pretty sister&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: AND TODAY IS NATUNAL COMING OUT DAY&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: IM GONNA KILL YOU&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: lolz&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: theres a company in my back&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: WATCH YOUR BACK FYFE&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: So they "ARE" enemies?&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: OH ITS ALREADY BEEN WARTCHED&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: wow&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: listen to my eyes, sore lips sunshine&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: I always thought you guys made MAD chat orgys&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: WE ARE MAD&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: holy shit&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: nah im not really mad&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: WILCO&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: OCLIW&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: well, duh&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: i will always die i will aslways die&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: i sure am mad&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: madam&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: well&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: A phantasmagorial picturesque facades this image&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: i have never seen a pic of lost in the hair&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: i have&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: hes a ghost&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: and there is already a thread made luis dood&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: she's so hot&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: she sounds it&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: wait...&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: what?&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: her name alone is hot, nice and masculine&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: FAGGOT FACE FAGGOT FACE FAGGOT FACE FAGGOT FACE&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: damn straight&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: shut up you inverted nazi&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: izan&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: mizake the mizan&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: marzipan&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: &lt;br /&gt;leave gently: "gonna kill us all"&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: oh great&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: nell gets to have animated smileys&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: sure why not&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: 8-)&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: &lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: while I get these gay ass yellow faces&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: thats cos you suck, no&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: well, duh!&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: excellent&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: :-D&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: who said wah&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: she was only four years old&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: FAGGOT FAGGOT FAGGTO FAGGOT&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: de faggto&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: CARROT CARROT CARROT CARROT CARROT&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: pennis is a fagg0t&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: faggot rabbot&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: hit it pinback!&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: HIT IT&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: twice&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: nell... :-( nobody would go to gomez with me&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: gomez?&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: that's so queer&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: i hate everyone taht doesnt like gomez&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: me2&lt;br /&gt;Trashy McVulture: thats because youre a horrible person fyfe&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: true&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: though&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: WHAT&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: i mean, i got 2 people to go to gomez with me, cos im not a horrible person&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: one of them wasnt even a fan&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: gomez is so 1999 ago&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: you so suck 2004&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: hmmm yes&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: my back so itches october 11th&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: WHO WANTS TO GO SEE PINBACK WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: SHIT!&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: me&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: times ten&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: billion&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: i'll go id dhanu goes&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: if*&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: i should fly to see them and come back home&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: then i will be able to sleep&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: at night&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: justeen&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: swat&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: shiggity shiggity showrm&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: RED BLACK WIRES&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: RED BLACK&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: WEBCAM ISSUES&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: webcam sucks&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: like luis&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: in fact, webcam = luis&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: man or astroman&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: FUCK YEAH&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: i'm so proud of myself&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: i'm gonna put it on my live journal&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: you should&lt;br /&gt;leave gently: like all good boys do&lt;br /&gt;AfiLuisDareS: I would&lt;br /&gt;JustinrfyfE: SDFAS</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:3543</id>
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    <title>I'm feeling it alright</title>
    <published>2004-10-07T19:47:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-07T19:47:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cursive-Art is Hard</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've been hanging out with this Alicia person. She's a doll and we're getting along good. Perhaps too good.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm ready to start a relationship a this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dorm section has a pool now so if you excuse me, i'm gonna gonna go and check out the girls.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:3274</id>
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    <title>beats_me_777 @ 2004-10-06T12:04:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-06T17:15:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-06T17:15:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">life is so boring sometimes..</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:2980</id>
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    <title>Avalon and the Black marker art.</title>
    <published>2004-10-01T06:51:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-01T06:51:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sigur Ros and Mogwai-Luvsong</lj:music>
    <content type="html">School Projects are up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the basic concept of mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avalon and the Black Marker Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AatBMA is a story about Avalon, an angel that lives in a totally different heaven. A heaven with emotionless and passionless angels that pass all eternity wandering around the fields of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Except Avalon. He somehow has the ability to imagine, think, feel, express himself, etc.&lt;br /&gt;And he is the only one in heaven who isn't a zombie whatsoever. He starts to feel depressed and hollow inside.&lt;br /&gt;So he comes down to earth in search for answers. Answers that god never gave him. As he passes trough the city (random city). He caught its attention on a mental hospital. A crazy artist named Luis (heh) was screaming. Eventually, Avalon goes towards him.&lt;br /&gt;Luis is an insane 17 year old kid who after getting home from school he found all of his family brutally murdered causing him serious brain damage.(his past life is a real mistery)&lt;br /&gt;Since Avalon is an angel he manages to fix is brain problem making him a healthy person again.&lt;br /&gt;Luis has no idea what happened and where he was so he asks Avalon where he is. Avalon tells his story. And so questions are asked and answered between these two characters. Luis gives Avalon a sketch book and a black marker. Avalon decides to come back to heaven and starts drawing on his new sketch book.&lt;br /&gt;He manages to draw an amazing atmosphere of weird artwork. After he finishes he noticed that a large amount of angels (about 48) are feeling the same feelings he felt at the beginning. God noticed that too. So god tares out all of their wings and burns the angels (48 angels with tarred wings).&lt;br /&gt;And then he sends Avalon to hell. Lucky for Avalon he had his sketch book and the black marker with him. After he noticed where he was he realizes hell isn't much different to earth. Big buildings, people, politics, music, etc. He starts to feel surprised and excited because he can finally live free. Obviously he encounters Satan/Lucifer/etc. Mr. S. welcomes Avalon and takes him to Avalon’s new house.&lt;br /&gt;Avalon now has a new house, and he can start looking for a job.&lt;br /&gt;Avalon is a good friend of Mr. S (kind of like the mafia society of hell). So one night Avalon decides to draw. After he finishes, he noticed Mr. S acting weird. He was sitting in a chair looking at the fire. Avalon realizes that the sketch book did that. So he looks for help. Most of hell's populations are already passionless/emotionless.&lt;br /&gt;While in heaven most of the angels are being murdered by god. Avalon has to find a way to make thing back to what they were. But he is a fallen angel and he can’t practically do anything and he knows that if he makes it back to heaven he's going to be like in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I got so far. I strongly need suggestion on the name and story’s concept.</content>
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    <title>I'm an asshole.</title>
    <published>2004-09-30T06:44:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-30T06:44:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I was at the cafeteria today with some friends. One of them is an overweight chick who kept on eating and complaining about her figure. She was like: "I'm so fat am I?" and everyone was like: "..." .So. I said: &lt;br /&gt;" Maybe if you'd start eating to live and not living to eat, you'd loose a few grams" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOU ASSHOLE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SLAM* &amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;  inser slap sound effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sorry for her.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:2538</id>
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    <title>YAY</title>
    <published>2004-09-28T07:58:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-28T07:58:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sigur Ros-Cold</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i am the fresh prince of belair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooray for tuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so joyful today. There's a chance that justin comes to San Antonio(2 hours from loredo). Mee tup anyone?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:2082</id>
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    <title>beats_me_777 @ 2004-09-27T02:18:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-27T07:31:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-27T07:34:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Doors- Riders on the storm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">SO yeah, i'm gonna start doing this now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably don't know anything about me so i'll start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live and study at the Texas A&amp;M International University. I live with two people. Spaniard and Pedro. Spaniard is a mathematics geek that always gets up early and has the best grades. he's from New York NY. And Pedro is an amazing artist from Venezuela which i admire. His  photography is really amazing(i'll post some as time passes) And then it's me. Luis. i'm from California and i have mexican cultures. I'm taking an arts degree and i'm enjoying it very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get up at 7:30 every monday-thursday to go and learn art.Fridays are fun-days which basically I hang out at campus and check out the girls. Saturdays and Sunday are the official "Going out days" which basically is going to the nearest city (loredo tx about 8-7 miles from campus ) and go to this place called the "Chameleon". A place where live bands play and people get drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for now... I'll update this tomorrow i guess.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:1833</id>
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    <title>You..</title>
    <published>2004-06-03T00:09:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-03T00:09:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I know you'll never read this, but i just wanted to type it somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe things aren't the same...maybe I did something...maybe you did something.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I've changed(people change), I really don't know what the fuck happend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope everything you want comes true and always pass some good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes... I just wish things could get back to normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img55.photobucket.com/albums/v168/Luis_777/fuck_you_.jpg"&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:1708</id>
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    <title>Answer it.</title>
    <published>2004-06-02T23:31:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-02T23:31:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">01. Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;02. Are we friends?&lt;br /&gt;03. When and how did we meet?&lt;br /&gt;04. Do you owe me money?&lt;br /&gt;05. Would you pay me back if you did?&lt;br /&gt;06. Describe me in one word.&lt;br /&gt;07. What was your first impression?&lt;br /&gt;08. Do you still think that way about me now?&lt;br /&gt;09. What reminds you of me?&lt;br /&gt;10. If you could give me anything what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;11. How well do you know me?&lt;br /&gt;12. When's the last time you saw me?&lt;br /&gt;13. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you going to put this on your LiveJournal and see what I say about you?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:1419</id>
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    <title>I got TOLD!.</title>
    <published>2004-05-27T21:03:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-27T21:03:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well I don't feel very well..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The Comatorium forum is down.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I think i'm gonna be sick again&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;I can't sleep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;People say i'm getting really good at my Photography.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My weight loss problem is over I'm now a chubby ,little,criminaly insane,freak ,troll,baby.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh and please....visit my DA to see my photography&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ticketless-aplause.deviantart.com/"&gt;http://ticketless-aplause.deviantart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:1044</id>
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    <title>So yeah..</title>
    <published>2004-05-26T00:26:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-26T00:26:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm chating with Justin (T).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i went to the fridge to get some butter, but i just didn't had any....I cryed and cryed and no butter came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aperently i wanted to put the "listening" and "mood" crap...but it look's like that I have failed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I'm listening to oneminutehello and i feel very very tired.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beats_me_777:1019</id>
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    <title>Doo doo doo ddoo</title>
    <published>2004-05-25T22:24:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-25T22:24:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Fuck me? Fuck you! Fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it. Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. Fuck squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job! Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores and stinking up my day. Terrorists in fucking training. Slow the fuck down! Fuck the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their dicks on my Channel 35. Fuck the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country, still no speaky English? Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'. Go back where you fucking came from! Fuck the black-hatted Chassidim, strolling up and down 47th street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff. Selling South African apartheid diamonds! Fuck the Wall Street brokers. Self-styled masters of the universe. Michael Douglas, Gordon Gecko wannabe mother fuckers, figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind. Send those Enron assholes to jail for fucking life! You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit? Give me a fucking break! Tyco! Inclone! Adelphia! Worldcom! Fuck the Puerto Ricans. 20 to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst fuckin' parade in the city. And don't even get me started on the Dom-in-i-cans, because they make the Puerto Ricans look good. Fuck the Bensonhurst Italians with their palmaded hair, their nylon warm-up suits, and their St. Anthony medallions. Swinging their, Jason Giambi, Louisville slugger, baseball bats, trying to audition for the Sopranos. Fuck the Upper East Side wives with their Armani scarves and their fifty-dollar Balducci artichokes. Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched, all taut and shiny. You're not fooling anybody, sweetheart! Fuck the uptown brothers. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defense, they take fives steps on every lay-up to the hoop. And then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man. Slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago. Move the fuck on! Fuck the corrupt cops with their anus violating plungers and their 41 shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence. You betray our trust! Fuck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants. Fuck the church that protects them, delivering us into evil. And while you're at it, fuck JC! He got off easy! A day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! Try seven years in fuckin' Otisville, Jay! Fuck Osama Bin Laden, Alqueda, and backward-ass, cave-dwelling, fundamentalist assholes everywhere. On the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two whores roasting in a jet-fueled fire in hell. You towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal, Irish ass!</content>
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    <title>beats_me_777 @ 2004-04-29T16:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-29T21:08:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-29T21:08:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hell yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Halo; it looks awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And umm... What the hell should i type?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it like a diary?</content>
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    <title>Luis will be back after these messages...</title>
    <published>2004-04-29T01:06:39Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-29T01:06:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey, this isn't Luis!! This is HaloThruTheMud / &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_alone_downthere' lj:user='alone_downthere' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://alone-downthere.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://alone-downthere.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;alone_downthere&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying desperately to make this kid a layout. So this is really just a test entry.</content>
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