<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>
<!-- If you are running a bot please visit this policy page outlining rules you must respect. http://www.livejournal.com/bots/ -->
<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:lj="http://www.livejournal.com">
  <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hhappycycling</id>
  <title>acid food</title>
  <subtitle>acid food</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>acid food</name>
  </author>
  <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/"/>
  <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/data/atom"/>
  <updated>2008-03-06T00:53:19Z</updated>
  <lj:journal userid="14930128" username="hhappycycling" type="personal"/>
  <link rel="service.feed" type="application/x.atom+xml" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/data/atom" title="acid food"/>
  <link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/"/>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hhappycycling:2929</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/2929.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=2929"/>
    <title>everyone wants to get out of the rain</title>
    <published>2008-03-06T00:47:58Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-06T00:53:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jim o'rourke</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i just ate a ton of hot sauce and now i have a headache. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still hate most people here. except megan!. and&amp;nbsp;my best best friend came home for a while! (amalll) so we've been silly and exploring the woods of pennsylvania and getting groceries/cough syrup&amp;nbsp;with no ID (at 20 years old, at least i don't look legal or anything YET) and catching up on life. she's going to stop&amp;nbsp;hibernating &amp;amp; come to me in the middle of the night so we&amp;nbsp;can sh'moke on the&amp;nbsp;sacred&amp;nbsp;balcony&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to not just sit in my house and watch movies since i leave here in two months (whiffens) and won't be back for two years but it's&amp;nbsp;harddd when there's just the weed, you, and your other half.&amp;nbsp;the other night i took her to a show at the college &amp;amp; everyone was totally lame&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . EXCEPT FOR THE BABY WITH THE PLASTIC GUITAR. who was one of the guys from night train to terror's kid.&amp;nbsp;and he kept like talking to it in between songs &amp;amp; it had these huge headphones on and it was dancing probably harder than any of the people that paid to be or sell their crap there. so adorable.&amp;nbsp;we left sweaty &amp;amp; starving&amp;nbsp;and drowned ourselves&amp;nbsp;in cheesy fiesta potatoes for quarters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much good music i listen to, it'll never compare to putting on nelly furtado's 'maneater' and thinking about the skater's suave moves at the roller-rink. i need to compile a scrapbook called 'pleasant thoughts' and just make drawings or take pictures of things that'll always make me laugh so i'll have them whenever i need them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, that's all i can talk today.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hhappycycling:2662</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/2662.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=2662"/>
    <title>so.</title>
    <published>2008-03-04T14:35:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-04T14:36:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;this morning i found out my brother's coming home later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom said 'why do you care?'&amp;nbsp;on the topic of&amp;nbsp;why i was the last to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this family. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hhappycycling:2351</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/2351.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=2351"/>
    <title>erotic tangerineees</title>
    <published>2008-03-03T05:13:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-03T19:12:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sufjan</lj:music>
    <content type="html">one of my ex-boyfriends&amp;nbsp;won't stop stalking me &amp;amp; i'm seriously thinking about getting a restraining order. i feel creepy everytime i'm&amp;nbsp;by myself&amp;nbsp;and i look everywhere and i feel like a ninja. wah. if you wanna be a real friend, leave me the shit alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's timeee for pecan pie &amp;amp; i want angels to make me that pie so good. strawberries!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s - i have a problem with laundry smell. all i did during the day was hang out downstairs.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hhappycycling:1669</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/1669.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://hhappycycling.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=1669"/>
    <title>hhappycycling @ 2008-03-01T13:12:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-01T20:10:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-01T20:10:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;p&gt;i really need something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this something could be sex. i could be wrong, though. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
  </entry>
</feed>
