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  <title>A bit of fate, mixed with a bit of blood.</title>
  <subtitle>when evening comes, I'll be lying in the mud.</subtitle>
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    <name>dmbrandon</name>
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  <updated>2005-12-31T17:33:33Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:294263</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-12-31T12:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-31T17:33:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-31T17:33:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OK, so, I moved.  I forgot to tell like, everyone.  Sorry.  But yeah, I'm in Philly now, and it pretty much rules house.  I have a gigantic apartment for only 650 a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ya wanna come visit, tell me, and I'll give you directions.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:293902</id>
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    <title>My friends are hilarious</title>
    <published>2005-12-24T11:03:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-24T11:03:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sam got to one of Kim's roommate's Ljs.  Big flame war.  Basically,  she just acted retarded and then the roommate said some foul things.  Maybe now I'll bring the police into it.  That'll be fun.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:293800</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-12-11T23:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-12T04:18:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-12T04:18:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">If I ever acted like this, I'd be cruxified.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:293498</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-11-24T15:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-24T20:04:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-24T20:04:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">As it turns out.. I'll be spending Thanksgiving by myself, in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7/2off</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:293172</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-11-21T20:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-22T01:04:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-22T01:04:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">-sad-</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:292912</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-11-08T12:57:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-08T17:58:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-08T17:58:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">RPG Kid (12:56:58 PM): *throws smoke bomb* &lt;br /&gt;RPG Kid is away at 12:57:00 PM.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:292736</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-11-07T20:16:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-08T01:17:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-08T01:17:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I play alot of video games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:291926</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-09-23T03:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-23T07:20:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-23T07:23:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dear America:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Dragon Quest VIII, long rumored to be the greatest RPG to not only grace the Playstation 2, but to be the greatest of all time is being used as a weapon... And well, if I may add.  Sony Computer Entertainment, worldwide leader in the industry, through clever thinking, have convinced both Level 5, (Developer of DQ8, along with the Dark Cloud series) and Square-Enix (who are solely responsible for half of video game "fanboys,") to release this game on a date with already huge anticipation.  November 22, the Date of the Launch of the "Future of Entertainment" is also housing the footing of X-BOX 360.  &lt;br /&gt;--When Bill Gates said Halo 3 would match ps3, Sony decided to pull out the guns and release it along side, and with a suprise ace, it will be packaged with the long-awaited demo of Final Fantasy XII.  While it won't severely hinder the sales of the system, at least America will be getting what it deserves.  Real Video Games.  Next:  Grand Theft Auto gets a haircut.  More at 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:291674</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-09-22T02:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-22T06:31:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-22T06:31:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Adult swim... expanding to 10 PM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg life has meaning.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:291280</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-09-16T02:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-16T06:17:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-16T06:17:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.gamespot.com/news/2005/09/15/news_6133335.html"&gt;http://www.gamespot.com/news/2005/09/15/news_6133335.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...  I'm impressed Nintendo.  That is fucking cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a link to the Revolution Controller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a remote... And it uses pointing... and I'm still confused.. BUT I NEED IT.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:290911</id>
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    <title>A note to those with taste.  (And a mocking to those without.)</title>
    <published>2005-08-23T06:20:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-23T06:20:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Graffiti Kingdom Is not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magic Pengal is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graffiti Kingdom is balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:290626</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-08-12T02:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-12T06:25:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-12T06:25:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">nvm  today was kinda awsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a DS for 50 bucks.  Played MvC2, and some type4.  Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good day.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:290523</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-08-11T09:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-11T13:09:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-11T13:09:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh.. I can feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be one of those days.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:290244</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-07-19T20:02:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-20T00:05:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-20T15:13:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Match 1 of 8 Halo League:  Montage vs NP soljias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 1:  Assault- Terminal&lt;br /&gt;Score:  Montage 3-Np 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 2: Rockets- Warlock&lt;br /&gt;Score:  Montage 50-NP 45  (NOTE:  Rockets is gay.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 3: Crazy King - Burial mounds&lt;br /&gt;Score:  Montage 5:00- Np 3:02.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pwned.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:289991</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-07-18T02:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-18T06:24:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-18T06:24:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Rowling is out of her fucking mind.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:289674</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-07-16T02:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-16T06:16:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-16T06:16:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Holy Christ...  Not even in school yet, and I'm owned.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:289463</id>
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    <title>Something someone does can kill you</title>
    <published>2005-07-16T00:15:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-16T00:15:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Fo' more hours to Potter!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:289028</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-07-15T19:19:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-15T23:21:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-15T23:21:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have the best girlfriend ever, and I miss her dearly.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:288789</id>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-07-10T20:40:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-11T00:42:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-11T00:42:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I found my router.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned my room today.  I took out the bed frame, and pushed the matress, floored, into the back corner.  Seems nicer in here now.  You'd like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to someone's house today...  I heard thier voice... but their parents told me they were asleep.  Why won't you talk to me.  You're my kin.. my blood.  My best friend.  I doubt highly you read this, cause it seems you don't remember me whatsoever; I wish you luck.  Cuase you seem to want to avoid me, but I'm not giving up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lion.</content>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-07-05T11:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-05T15:29:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-05T15:29:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Some may say the violent gameplay of Rockstar's Grand Theft Auto III is shocking. David Robinson, a 14-year-old boy from New Hampshire, knows better than most. While playing the game in the basement of his home during an electrical storm, lightning passed through his television and shocked Robinson through his PlayStation 2 controller. "I was worried my PlayStation was broken," Robinson told NH newspaper Foster's Daily Democrat. Remarkably, Robinson was not seriously injured. The controller, however, was fried.</content>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-07-02T20:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-03T00:27:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-03T00:27:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, Safe came with me to the tourn.  We got there in time paid and began.  But, of course in the first motherfucking round my controller was broken., so they got an instant bunch of kills, and weapon Priority.  (Fuck off.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn Around:  Wild card entry, for first round loss.  We pwnd.  25-12-12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second round? 25-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third?  25-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, we're in the finals against some noobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get the shittiest spanws, all game. I got spawn assassinated 5 times.  And they spawned behand me 3.  Safe woke up to my grenade, and they spawned on battles rifles the whole match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye 200 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride home, took a wrong turn... cost me a dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home, and took in the mail.  Two peices:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1:  Dear Brandon Nance&lt;br /&gt;      You owe 8500+ To UArts within about a fucking month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2:  Dear Brandon Nance.&lt;br /&gt;      You didn't pay your speeding ticket.. so we issued a warrant for your arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute, because I took fucking medical leave, and I DAMN FUCKING PAID THAT YOU STUFFED COLLAR FUCKING SONS OF BITCHES I HOPE YOUR LOVED ONES GET CANCER, AND AFTER YOU WATCH THEM DIE A SLOW PAINFUL DEATH, YOU GET HIT BY A CAR, GOING FAST ENOUGH TO RENDER YOU PARALYZED FOR THE REST OF YOUR GOD FORSAKEN LIVES, I'LL SEE YOU IN HELLLLLLLLLLLLGBVN ODSAIUHN</content>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-07-01T19:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-01T23:06:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-01T23:06:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I need a partner for a 2v2 halo tourn tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 a team (10 each) prize is 200 cash.</content>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-05-25T05:05:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-25T09:06:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-25T09:06:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Somebody is dying... In the corner of my eye I see the portrait of a boy, being scaped into a man, as the incandescant dream of glory, fades into the sand like the sun.  Is this the coming night, or planning's end?  Is this where we all try to find a way to survive, or should we lay down and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In colorless point of view we lie.  In timeless through and through so nigh.  If where where and who, all collide together.  And point to you...  The ghost of who I was.  Of who I am, and who I've killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to walk your mile... In your cardboard shoes.</content>
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    <title>dmbrandon @ 2005-05-17T01:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-17T05:03:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-17T05:03:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"I wish you were my neighbor, so I could sneak over and do bad things."</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dmbrandon:287310</id>
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    <title>Call me Ghandi.</title>
    <published>2005-05-12T05:28:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-12T05:31:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">200 missed calls...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not stopping yet...  &lt;br /&gt;And I'm not eating/sleeping until you answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please.</content>
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