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  <updated>2006-12-08T09:40:31Z</updated>
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    <title>Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii</title>
    <published>2006-12-08T09:40:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-08T09:40:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">YOU HEARD</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kleptonin:10230</id>
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    <title>Bitch in a bag</title>
    <published>2006-12-02T02:40:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-02T02:40:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cursor Miner - The Sports Of Kings</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Oh hi, I forgot to do this thing for exactly two years. Boy is my face red! What's all that rubbish below this? Get that right off.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kleptonin:9731</id>
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    <title>we holdin an item of male for you *blushe*</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T10:20:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T10:20:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yo ho ho and bottel of boobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seem , to be, my last update , was in the anciente times ! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is list of update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="absmiddle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; goto work at her dad shop, is "Greens". On Wednesday Thursday Friday !&lt;br /&gt;2. Get games. &lt;a href="http://www.burnout3.ea.com/" target="_blank"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.mortalkombatdeception.com/" target="_blank"&gt;thiss&lt;/a&gt; for X box , and &lt;a href="http://www.half-life2.com/" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; for Personal Compute (is best game ever love from ever ybody)&lt;br /&gt;3. To-day (Desember 2rd) is day kleptobirth , today i am 21 , and now is the time when I am legal to punsh Jaff Goldblom in the sbectacles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hop the up date did not smell of effluence !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~*llovoe by kleptonin~*~~</content>
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    <title>stay back, i have a finding nemo whistle in my urethra *explos* nooo</title>
    <published>2004-11-14T02:15:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-14T04:44:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">good god put you boob away beefore dinosaur see us !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi friend (did you put you boob away ?? if you have no boob say "no" ^) here is totally survey i get off someone life journal *winkwankwink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Name: garet&lt;br /&gt;-- Birthdate: desember 2th 1983&lt;br /&gt;-- Birthplace: st. asaph wales&lt;br /&gt;-- Current Location: shaftesbury eng land&lt;br /&gt;-- Eye Color: blu&lt;br /&gt;-- Hair Color: dark broun&lt;br /&gt;-- Righty or Lefty: right&lt;br /&gt;-- Zodiac Sign: man with horse legs&lt;br /&gt;-- Innie or Outtie: inn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// series two - describe&lt;br /&gt;-- Your heritage: welsh iriish&lt;br /&gt;-- The shoes you wore today: black boots , are loud&lt;br /&gt;-- Your hair: scruff&lt;br /&gt;-- Your eyes: wet&lt;br /&gt;-- Your weakness?: bullets and sun&lt;br /&gt;-- Your fears: monsters&lt;br /&gt;-- Your perfect pizza: peppers and red onions and mushrooms and cheese and pizza ,love by pizza hut&lt;br /&gt;-- One thing you'd like to achieve: chaos emerald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// series three - what is&lt;br /&gt;-- Your most overused phrase on msn: i don't use&lt;br /&gt;-- Your thoughts first waking up: "a-wimoweh, a-wimoweh"&lt;br /&gt;-- The first feature (thing) you notice in the opposite sex : head&lt;br /&gt;-- The best Name for a Butler: raymond the enormous caterpillar&lt;br /&gt;-- Your best physical feature: my fadge&lt;br /&gt;-- Your bedtime: when i sleep&lt;br /&gt;-- Your greatest accomplishment: uranus&lt;br /&gt;-- Your most missed memory: i forgette,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// series four - you prefer&lt;br /&gt;-- Pepsi or coke: pespi&lt;br /&gt;-- McDonald's or Burger King: king of burger&lt;br /&gt;-- Single or group dates : i don't like date (reason=taste bad(&lt;br /&gt;-- Adidas or nike: neverr&lt;br /&gt;-- Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: liptn&lt;br /&gt;-- Chocolate or vanilla: chocolet&lt;br /&gt;-- Cappucino or coffee: cofee is for b asterds&lt;br /&gt;-- Boxers or briefs: panties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// series five - do you&lt;br /&gt;-- Smoke: smoke is bad&lt;br /&gt;-- Cuss: you bet you fadge , basterd&lt;br /&gt;-- Sing well: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Take a shower everyday: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Have a crush(es): no&lt;br /&gt;-- who are they: i say no&lt;br /&gt;-- Do you think you've been in love: i am&lt;br /&gt;-- Want to go to college: no my friend&lt;br /&gt;-- Like high school: i am too old for this&lt;br /&gt;-- Want to get married: not to you, inter net survey *bulsh* ^&lt;br /&gt;-- Type with your fingers on the right keys: if i didn't&amp;nbsp; woukd spell6 wrogn!&lt;br /&gt;-- Believe in yourself: am i a pretend&lt;br /&gt;-- Get motion sickness: yes in back of car *BLAAAHGHHGGSPLASH*&lt;br /&gt;-- Think you're attractive: a bit&lt;br /&gt;-- Think you're a health freak: not a sausage&lt;br /&gt;-- Get along with your parents: yesse&lt;br /&gt;-- Like thunderstorms: not if i am in cloud at time&lt;br /&gt;-- Play an instrument: not proprly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// series six - in the past month, did/have you&lt;br /&gt;-- Drank alcohol: not six month&lt;br /&gt;-- Smoke(d):neverr&lt;br /&gt;-- Done a drug: tablet for head ache&lt;br /&gt;-- Have Sex: that a secret&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;yes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Made Out: that a secret&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;yes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Go on a date: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Go to the mall?: very&lt;br /&gt;-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Eaten sushi: not&lt;br /&gt;-- Been on stage: no no&lt;br /&gt;-- Been dumped: i hopen ot :)&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone skating: noe&lt;br /&gt;-- Made homemade cookies: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Been in love: i am&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone skinny dipping: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Dyed your hair: maybee&lt;br /&gt;-- Stolen anything: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// series seven - have you ever&lt;br /&gt;-- Played a game that required removal of clothing?: yes&lt;br /&gt;-- If so, was it mixed company: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Been caught "doing something": it depednd what is&lt;br /&gt;-- Been called a tease: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Gotten beaten up: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Shoplifted: no&lt;br /&gt;-- If so, did you get caught: yes -_-&lt;br /&gt;--Changed who you were to fit in: who know :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// series eight - the future&lt;br /&gt;-- Age you hope to be married: before dead&lt;br /&gt;-- Numbers and Names of Children: i don know&lt;br /&gt;-- Describe your Dream Wedding: marrie&lt;br /&gt;-- How do you want to die: happy&lt;br /&gt;-- Where you want to go to college: no where&lt;br /&gt;-- What do you want to be when you grow up: no&lt;br /&gt;-- What country would you most like to visit: canadia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// series nine - opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;-- Best eye color? blue&lt;br /&gt;-- Best hair color? hair&lt;br /&gt;-- Short or long hair? lon&lt;br /&gt;-- Best height: bigger than mouse&lt;br /&gt;-- Best weight: less than ton&lt;br /&gt;-- Best articles of clothing: ones to wear&lt;br /&gt;-- Best first date location: calendar&lt;br /&gt;-- Best first kiss location: crotch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// series ten - number of&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of girls I have kissed in my life: one&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of girls you have made out with: one&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of girlfriends you've had: one&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of boys I have kissed: none&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of boys you have made out with: none&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of boyfriends you've had: none&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of drugs taken illegally: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of people I could trust with my life: ten&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of CDs that I own: lot&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of piercings: none&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of tattoos: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper: i don know&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of scars on my body: one&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of things in my past that I regret: no thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you enjoy it i hope it so ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eltons john did a poo in my well :*(,&lt;br /&gt;dead dibnah</content>
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    <title>race against lime</title>
    <published>2004-11-12T02:09:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-12T02:09:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hi my friend s , i'm tired &lt;strike&gt;i soiled myself&lt;/strike&gt; i write a story for you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cecilly Parsnips and the King's Knees&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilly Parnships was a atraactive gentle man , hje stood a good two feet tall, and an a bad two feet one inche tall also too also. He paratake in wearing only the finest pantalons made from the finest bacon. (editor note: For generations the townsfolk thought the pantalons were ham or somesuch hellmaterial. Shows what they know IN YOUR FACE TOWNSFOLK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Tunesday, Cecilly Parnshispe &lt;strike&gt;decode&lt;/strike&gt; decide to visit the King's Knees. The King of the Land, let 's call him Natalie Fantastifadge, lived on a chair in side the country side, the chair was a very big, so was the King! *polite clappinmg*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TJE END&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hop you like it *bulsh* :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100% loveable,&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*kleptonin*~*~*~</content>
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    <title>the dinosaur boobies</title>
    <published>2004-10-27T07:17:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-27T07:20:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>&lt;b&gt;goldfrapp&lt;/b&gt;felt mountain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hi friend , welcome to inter net jounral update kleptonin !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee went out of house on Monday and Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;MOnday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We goed to &lt;a href="http://www.little-chef.co.uk/homepage/"&gt;Little Chef&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.shaftesburydorset.com/"&gt;Shaftesbury&lt;/a&gt;, which is here Then wee went to Gillingham to see Daddi Ramage new shop (open soon) then we go to &lt;a href="http://www.yeoviltown.com/"&gt;Yeovil&lt;/a&gt; for our day journey be gin ! We went to lots of shops and thing, wee had vouchers for &lt;a href="http://www.game.uk.com/"&gt;GAME&lt;/a&gt; so we buyed games. &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="absmiddle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; getted &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/B00023HULM/qid=1098859973/ref=sr_8_xs_ap_i1_xgl/202-1047717-1616634"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and I get &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/B0002LIFEU/qid=1098860051/sr=1-2/ref=sr_1_10_2/202-1047717-1616634"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. I did want &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/B0001W8WUM/qid=1098860076/sr=1-2/ref=sr_1_10_2/202-1047717-1616634"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; but it not out in Britain kingdom until November , so fannies !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee went to &lt;a href="http://www.gamestation.co.uk/"&gt;Gamestation&lt;/a&gt;, is our friend for cheap game. I got used copy of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/B00004XS4S/qid=1098860191/sr=1-3/ref=sr_1_10_3/202-1047717-1616634"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. It old game, but i like when i play demo in olden days 1998 or when ever hell it comed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="absmiddle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; buy &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/B00007KK7V/qid=1098860368/sr=1-1/ref=sr_1_10_1/202-1047717-1616634"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/B0002X7BE8/qid=1098860412/sr=1-1/ref=sr_1_10_1/202-1047717-1616634"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.netgoth.org.uk/shops/index.php?id=4303"&gt;Acorn Music&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THen we went to &lt;a href="http://www.tesco.com/"&gt;Tesco&lt;/a&gt; and bloody buyed food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TUEsday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day we go to &lt;a href="http://www.southampton.gov.uk/"&gt;Southampton&lt;/a&gt;. We eat jackie potato and cheese from some place i forget, then we walk around shop place. There lot of shopping mall in this city. I like the one with &lt;a href="http://www.cinnabon.com/home.html"&gt;Cinnabon&lt;/a&gt;, it big. &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="absmiddle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; get cinnathing from this place. wee goed to &lt;a href="http://www.forbiddenplanet.com/"&gt;Forbidden Planet&lt;/a&gt; and&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="absmiddle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; buy comic like BAt Man. Hee hee his ears are point&lt;b&gt;holy bastard Bat man !&lt;/b&gt; I was pretend to be RObbing or what ever hell Bat Man friend is did you like it i make it my self :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thusly the report is conclusI hope you like it i did *blaahg* opps i was sik *blush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="absmiddle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love yoU:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Archaeologilly you,&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday "i got spade *digdigdig*" Addams :)</content>
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    <title>the</title>
    <published>2004-10-14T16:02:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-14T16:02:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhello opps i rest on keyboard ! oh noes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( not really i just hold " H" button down but it is our secret yes !) Good tiding my friend, I trust we are all in the library gentlemen! "kleptonin" is here with a update for " LIFE JOURNAL".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAptain log (you know, like in those space programmes l.o.l.) This week i have been playing &lt;a href="http://www.cityofheroes.com/"&gt;City of HEroe's's&lt;/a&gt;, watching Tele Vision on my camputer, and no thin g else!!!!11 The life is so exciting you could cook a egg in it ! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update bring to you by Colgate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves,&lt;br /&gt;the klepto nin</content>
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    <title>finest mahogany</title>
    <published>2004-10-06T00:54:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-06T00:54:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hi my friends! How are you? We are fine. We like to play "computer games"! Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier last weeks &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s dad took us to "Gillingham" town where his new shop will being. He talked to a couple of fellows about all sorts of thing I guess! One of the gentlemen was &lt;strike&gt;fat and old&lt;/strike&gt; well-built and wisened, and he had some big plastic letters. I guess they were for the front of the shop! The new shop will be called "Greens". I guess like, "eat your greens"! Lol! Except the letters were red. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went shopping and bought some things for us to eat. Meanwhile, &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s dad trod in dog's poo several times. He bought a small brush to clean his shoe with! Perhaps he wanted to brushit off! Get it! Brush! Shit! Ahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, in an abandoned warehouse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update time automatically,&lt;br /&gt;Professor Susan</content>
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    <title>The trouble with tampons</title>
    <published>2004-09-26T06:05:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-26T06:05:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tweaker - The House I Grew Up In</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hello fellow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, would like, to, present to you, a short story. "I levelled up!" Never mind that, though, &lt;i&gt;don't worry your pretty little head!&lt;/i&gt;. Here is the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Vicar's Mashed Potato&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note: &lt;b&gt;vicar&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;n.&lt;/i&gt; (Church of England) A clergyman appointed to act as priest of a parish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh no!" exclaimed the vicar, as he stared helplessly at the lady tumbling like a ragdoll down the cliffside through his binoculars on the balcony of his lighthouse. Just then, he heard the familiar 'ping' of his microwave oven. The vicar flung the binoculars off the side of the balcony into the sea below and raced down the spiral staircase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So feverish was his excitement, the vicar tripped and fell down the last couple of flights of stairs. Upon reaching the bottom, he got up, his face bloodied from the fall, and regained his composure. He dashed over to the microwave oven and popped open the door. An enchanting smell wafted through the air and through the vicar's nostrils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"By jove," he declared, "this meal is truly fit for the kingest of kings!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vicar took the plastic container over to the kitchen table and peeled off the cellophane cover. He reached for his fork. Suddenly, the building started to shake. Cracks split along the wall. Kitchenware crashed to the ground. Masonry tumbled down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vicar clutched the sides of the table. He stared around in disbelief. Without warning, the entire lighthouse twisted, lurched, and fell in a tremendous crash, rubble strewn across the jagged rocks and into sea around them. All fell silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short while passed. Eventually, some scrambling could be heard. The vicar emerged from the rubble, covered in dust and drenched in seawater, mashed potato splattered across his forehead and down the side of his face. He looked upwards into the overcast sky, holding up his clenched fists. "Damn you, God! That was &lt;b&gt;MY&lt;/b&gt; mashed potato!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Story end now&lt;/b&gt; I hopeyou like it I made it just for you :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from Sneezing Brachiosaurus from Jurassic Park and all his friends&lt;br /&gt;(except Grumpy Velociraptor #5)&lt;br /&gt;xxx</content>
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    <title>kleptonin @ livejournal.com</title>
    <published>2004-09-21T17:56:39Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-21T17:56:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Happy hi interfriends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the Dickens have we been doing these days? I tell you now, you nosey fiend! (Hah a! ^_^) Recently we have been playing &lt;a href="http://thesims2.ea.com/"&gt;The Sims 2&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.coh.com/"&gt;City of Heroes&lt;/a&gt; on our conputers. I din't like the "The Sims" sims game, but I like the new one. It is very 3D. My Sim has a tweed jaaaaaaacccckkkeeeeeeetttt!!!1111 %_%_^_^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City of Heroes is good beecause you are a super hero and you smash bad people RIGHT IN THE FACE. Plus, groin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love,&lt;br /&gt;Kissing in a tree,&lt;br /&gt;Pee Eye Ess Ess Eye En Gee.</content>
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    <title>And lo, the homies were fly</title>
    <published>2004-09-14T16:44:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-14T16:44:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hi darlings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we ventured forth towards the location of &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s dad's new shop (henceforth known as "Greens"), located in the busy metropolis of Gillingham (lies). We then purchased a variety of foodstuffs from local super - markets, including tubs of soft European confection that can only be hazardous to one's health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After - wards, we travelled to a handful of estates where new homesteads were being constructed (before our very eyes's's!). We looked around two such homesteads, and very nice homely homo homesteads they were as well. Hope - fully we will one day live in such homesteads! (Though maybe one at a time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conclusion of the day was discovered as we arrived back at the current homestead, where a canine of Alsation persuation peered through plastic sheeting on a gate using nothing but its face. The scene of canine joy was marred only by the crass comments generated in the foul mind of &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your secretly,&lt;br /&gt;J. Califragilis Extraction</content>
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    <title>The Merry Times of klept o'nin</title>
    <published>2004-09-08T00:00:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-08T00:00:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Happy greetings, fellows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently we have been doing approximately nothing, aside from partaking in electric games on the "computers". I partook in a horror film "game", which I believe to have been titled "Doom 3". A jolly time was had by all, as I released ammunition towards the hell fellows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A notable discovery was made by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of the homestead recently. She found ONE (1) British Kingdom standard English British pound coin stuck to my back beneath the very shirt-garment covering such a bodypart! Hilarity ensued, which lasted many hours, until all were sik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, there are far too many insects and arachnids present in the new homestead, with many a beverage container used to escort such earthen beasts back to the firey soil lairs from whence they rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, away with you rogues and ne'erdowells, scurry back to the electric portals from whence you came! It is truly time to indulge in &lt;a href="http://www.cityofheroes.com"&gt;comic book/electric game hybrid entertainment jaunts&lt;/a&gt;.</content>
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    <title>The Bat Man</title>
    <published>2004-08-26T02:49:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-26T02:51:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">danananananananananananan LIVEJOURNAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA welcome to today's entry, gentlepersons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired it is 3:35am and I should be asleep but I forgot. This week we went to Bristol to buy some things, namely magazines and old games and the like. We had lunch time at Pizza Hut where I consumed a pizza. Also today I fixed my PC. It was running slowly because it exploded and I had to buy new bits for it. Today, or yesterday now I put in a new processor and hoped it wouldn't go on fire and it didn't. Thank goodness! *laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, we went to shops to buy Pepsi Max and the like. It was so exciting I literally soiled myself. I would post a picture, but the inter net camera is not set up, and I like to wallow around in my own feces in private. No peeking! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; downloaded about 10,000 comics from the inter net and was reading them. Catwoman is not a cat really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=laurie_marie" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/laurie_marie/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laurie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is now 17, happi birthday Larry *Laurie 17 AUgust 25 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I must depart,&lt;br /&gt;Or else I'll surely fart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*phht* *blush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your asse,&lt;br /&gt;Dorset Knob</content>
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    <title>Scrotum carrots</title>
    <published>2004-08-10T16:29:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-10T16:29:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ahoy! Many a sweltering day was to be had here at the new homestead, causing many a sweat. I bring good news, our broad - band inter - net connec - tion was just enabled, so we can find many pictures of ladies' breasts at lightning speed! If we are that way inclined. In other news, I'm thirsty, and I bid you god day. Ha ha! *laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours fish,&lt;br /&gt;Catherine</content>
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    <title>kleptonin and the shovel</title>
    <published>2004-08-02T20:11:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-02T20:11:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I present to you, the gentlefolk of the inter village, a electric questionnaire:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Basics:&lt;br /&gt;1. First Name: Gareth&lt;br /&gt;2. Middle name: No! (I have none middle names)&lt;br /&gt;3. Last Name: French&lt;br /&gt;4. Nicknames: Gareth, kleptonin, klepto, Benedict J. Tumbletits&lt;br /&gt;5.City: Shaftesbury town&lt;br /&gt;7. Guy or Gal: Of a male persuasion&lt;br /&gt;8. Zodiac Sign: The equine gentleman with skills in archery&lt;br /&gt;9. Siblings and their ages: Juln, 39, half-brothel&lt;br /&gt;10. Pet(s): Pets are discouraged with weapons by the home-owner&lt;br /&gt;11. Hair Colour: Dark brown&lt;br /&gt;12. Height: 6'2/3"&lt;br /&gt;13. What hand do you write with: Rightways&lt;br /&gt;14. Hair Length: Neck&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you bite your nails: Certainly&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you stare at people: Some times&lt;br /&gt;17. Do others think you're cute: I would imagine so&lt;br /&gt;18. Shoe Size: 9 of the Great British realm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELATIONSHIPS:&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend: Yes, &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who do you like: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FASHION STUFF:&lt;br /&gt;22. Where do you shop the most: Somerfield. Oh clothes. Nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you think your fashion is cool?: My dear, I resemble an urchin of the lowest denomination!&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any thing pierced: My Brosnan&lt;br /&gt;25. If not, what do you want pierced: No thank&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you have a tattoo: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE EXTRA STUFF&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you do drugs: Multivitamin&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you drink: Sometimes if we go out to dine, a wine is fine&lt;br /&gt;29. What kind of Shampoo and Conditioner do you use: Sham-poo from the Body Shop that isn't made any more&lt;br /&gt;30. What sport(s) do you play: Walking&lt;br /&gt;31. What are you most scared of: Dennis Hopper&lt;br /&gt;32. If you could go anywhere, where would you go: The toilet, to do a big fat Shins are the front part of the legs below the knees and above the ankles.&lt;br /&gt;33. Where is the coolest place you have gone: Space&lt;br /&gt;34. What are you listening to right now: The gigantifan in the background on hurricane setting&lt;br /&gt;35. What time is it: 7:31 pm&lt;br /&gt;36. Do you have your own phone line: Not any more!&lt;br /&gt;38. What is in your purse right now: Wallet. One English pound, debit card, rail card, and miscellaneous excrement!&lt;br /&gt;39. What shoes do you have: Clunky boots that demolish the floors of the rich and poors&lt;br /&gt;40. What clothes do you sleep in: Winnie the Pooh pyjamas&lt;br /&gt;41. What kind of car do you have: Daddi Ramage has a fast Honda that almost crashes head on into traffic when we overtake on blind bends at 780 mph&lt;br /&gt;42. Where do you want to get married?: Toilet&lt;br /&gt;43. Favourite Actors, and Actress: Vincent d'Onofrio, and someone else&lt;br /&gt;44. Who do you really hate: Ruffians, whippersnappers, ne'erdowells and varmints&lt;br /&gt;47. What are the ugliest names: Pukas, Biley, Snott, Anus, Excrementine, Fecesia, Sewagine.&lt;br /&gt;48. Fav colour: Turquoisey tealy bluey&lt;br /&gt;49. Number: 25&lt;br /&gt;50. Song: None&lt;br /&gt;51. Movie: None&lt;br /&gt;52. Candy: Changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPREEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Clothing: Clothes&lt;br /&gt;54. TV shows: Simpson, Futurama, Family Guy, Law &amp; Order: Crinimal In tent, other&lt;br /&gt;55. Favorite food: Nice food&lt;br /&gt;56. Food restaurant: Fast - McDonald; Normal - Pizza Hut&lt;br /&gt;57. Subject in school: Conputers&lt;br /&gt;58. Drink: Cherry Coke&lt;br /&gt;59. Scent: Marker pens (xylene-free!)&lt;br /&gt;60. Season: Spring&lt;br /&gt;61. Teacher: Those were the days *pipe*&lt;br /&gt;62. Smoked: No&lt;br /&gt;63. Drank: Yes&lt;br /&gt;64. Got drunk: A little *hic*&lt;br /&gt;65. Bungee Jumped: No&lt;br /&gt;66. Went movie hopping: Don't hop on movie&lt;br /&gt;67. Broke the law: Yes, but secretly&lt;br /&gt;68. Ran from the cops: No&lt;br /&gt;70. Made yourself throw up: Almost, when I brush my teef. Gag reflex!&lt;br /&gt;74. Gone skinny-dipping: No&lt;br /&gt;75. Been In Love: I am&lt;br /&gt;76. Made yourself cry to get out of trouble: Probably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word association:&lt;br /&gt;77. Red: Red&lt;br /&gt;78. Cow: Moo&lt;br /&gt;79. Pig: Oink&lt;br /&gt;80. Rubber: Chicka-bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is worse:&lt;br /&gt;81. Barfing on your date or date barfing on you: Date barfing on me, because calendars shouldn't have puke&lt;br /&gt;82. Having your appendix out or tonsils: I don't know. Maybe tonsils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends....&lt;br /&gt;83. Coolest: Jeremy Iceberg&lt;br /&gt;84. Weirdest: Larry *Laurie&lt;br /&gt;85. Funniest: Lorry *Laurie&lt;br /&gt;86. Smartest: Conputer&lt;br /&gt;87. Happiest: I don't know&lt;br /&gt;88. Meanest: Meany McGee&lt;br /&gt;89. Sweetest: Greg Sugar&lt;br /&gt;90. Loudest: Pamela Bang&lt;br /&gt;91. Quietest: Silence McGee&lt;br /&gt;92. Cutest: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Who do you go to for advice: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Who knows all your secrets: No body :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever...&lt;br /&gt;95. Eaten an entire pack of KD: What the Dickens is KD?&lt;br /&gt;96. Caused a car accident: No&lt;br /&gt;97. Seen the ocean: I lived by it for 19 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This or that...&lt;br /&gt;98. Night or Day: Night&lt;br /&gt;99. Chocolate Chip or Mint Chip: Chocolate Chip&lt;br /&gt;100. Ocean or lake: Lake&lt;br /&gt;101. Chocolate or vanilla: Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;102. Lion or Tiger: Tiger&lt;br /&gt;103. Love or lust: Love&lt;br /&gt;104. Gold or silver: Silver&lt;br /&gt;105. Pencil or Pen: Pen&lt;br /&gt;106. Skirt or jeans: Skirt&lt;br /&gt;107. Rose or tulip: Sunflower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past 48 hours, have you...&lt;br /&gt;108. Cried: No&lt;br /&gt;109. Worn a skirt: No&lt;br /&gt;110. Gone for a walk: Certainly&lt;br /&gt;111. Gone for a drive: Yes but I didn't drive&lt;br /&gt;112. Gone out for dinner: No but break-fast&lt;br /&gt;113. Taken a test: Is this a test? *laughter* *vomit*&lt;br /&gt;114. Talked to an ex: No&lt;br /&gt;115. Missed an ex: No&lt;br /&gt;117. Given someone a present: Yes I gave &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a small pile of dirty underbloomers and socks&lt;br /&gt;118. Missed someone: No&lt;br /&gt;119. Hugged someone: Yes&lt;br /&gt;120. Kissed someone: Yes&lt;br /&gt;121. Had a nightmare: No&lt;br /&gt;122. Fought with your parents: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Feeling Side:&lt;br /&gt;123. What do you feel about the Ouija board: I feel its asse *it's an asse&lt;br /&gt;124. Do you believe in yourself: No I am pretend&lt;br /&gt;125. Worst feeling in the world: Dead&lt;br /&gt;126. Best feeling in the world: Love&lt;br /&gt;127. Are you for world peace: No I am for Christims&lt;br /&gt;128. Are you a health freak: Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;129. Do you have a crush on anyone: No, but Aaron Carter's got a crush, on, you.&lt;br /&gt;130. Does that person like you in return: See above&lt;br /&gt;131. Do you like filling these out: I would rather put a wolf in my head&lt;br /&gt;132. How many people are you sending this to: I'm not sending it to anyone&lt;br /&gt;133. Who sent this to you: It's a secret (*wink wink nudge nudge punch punch gas honk punch wink*)&lt;br /&gt;134. What do you think of the person that sent this to you: Tapable. :P&lt;br /&gt;135. Who will send it back: Sendy McGee&lt;br /&gt;136. How long did this take you: About two hours because I tried to find out what colour I like and I eate my dinnere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amicably yours,&lt;br /&gt;Katie Crocodilly</content>
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    <title>Judging Anus</title>
    <published>2004-08-02T18:10:39Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-02T18:10:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">We are move-ed to our newe dwellinge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The weather was a dollface and gave us the hottest days this year, so the moving fellows and our selves were all terribly hot and moist, soaking from our own putrid skin juices. It is still warm and humid, but at least the sun was not out to-day! Ha ha! Else we would have died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the place in the middle of town where they have inter net conputers, and we signed up for Virgin inter net (Richard Branson inter net), and they gave us a dial-up connection while we wait for super ADSL net board brand. So we are adventuring through the putrid inter net with 56 Ks!!!! I don't know what K is, but it sounds radicool!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new house is still filled with many boxes, but at least we moved the washing machine into the homestead today. Now we can cleanse our vestments in sweet, sweet detergent. Now I won't have to waddle around the house, excrement spilling out of my underbloomers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it doesn't rain, else our old cooka and tumble dria would be demolished by the gigantic aqueous droplets!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's where the story ends. We are to live at this establishment for 6 months, then we are moving again (oh noes!) to a proper house that we own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congenially yours,&lt;br /&gt;Judge Judins</content>
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    <title>This summer, I'm actively fighting against wrinkles</title>
    <published>2004-07-28T07:41:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-28T07:41:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>GMTV on telev</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm on holiday, not my wrinkles. Andie McDowell smells of wrinkles!!! Pass it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi it's Wednesday. Tomorrow (Thursday) we are moving house. Well not house, but all our things and furniture into new house. There are several thousand boxes filled with stuff lying around, it is like Box World, ha ha ha ha!!!! (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are packing up our conputers, and who knows when we will get the inter net back!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in the future, fellows! *phht* *blush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Winter,&lt;br /&gt;Spider-man (Spidey Crotch Tingling!!!!)</content>
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    <title>Totally Recycle Bin</title>
    <published>2004-07-18T21:43:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-18T21:43:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ahoy my hearts, I am back from the depths of space* *LIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't updated for a while because I forgot. Today we went to see Shrek 2 in the picture house. Review follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrek 2, it involved Mike Myers as Shrek, Camera Diaz as Princess Fiona, John Cleese as the Kingy, Julie Andrews as the Queen, Jennifer Saunders as Fairy Godmother, Eddie Murphy as Donkey and AntOnions Banderas as Puss In Boots and Rupert Everett as Prince Charming. Unlike most movie films, Shrek 2 is imaginary, and it is made on a computers. I think a lot of computers, because the computer pictures were very pretty. When there was water on the movie film, it looksed very realistic. However, we know that it is not real, because it is a fake! REMEMBER THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of this film (SHREK 2) is about involvers the evil Fairy Godmother (bastard) who tries to get her son (Prince Charming) to have Princess Fiona who is green as his &lt;s&gt;sex&lt;/s&gt; wife. There are some other bits as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the film movie was good, it has pretty computer pictures, and it is funny. I liked the bit where Donkey says Donkey. The music was good as well, and there are lots of secrets hide in the back ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concluse, I recommend this film because Jackie Chan said he would break my clock if I didn't. I think he would chop it with his hand, like in ninja films. On a lighter note, naked 3D women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This review is finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I have been using my conputer, and I bought a new processy but I have not put it in yet because I need some poisonous water and some sand paper. Also, we saw Shrek 2 today. Oh but I have already said this!!! We saw our new house today, it is down the street and around the corner and down a hill and around a corner and around a corner from where we are now. There are dogs in the neighbouring homesteads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This update was brought to you by Shrek 2. Shrek Shrek Shrek Shrek Shrek. 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless you,&lt;br /&gt;Calvin Climb.</content>
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    <title>The totally sexy potato (liek, omg)</title>
    <published>2004-06-24T03:56:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-24T03:56:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I stole your stolen inter net thing, &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!!! SNAPPING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Type your username with your:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;nose:&lt;/b&gt; klepptonin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;elbow:&lt;/b&gt; ikl;ewrsoitrfgoin biubn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tongue:&lt;/b&gt; no the keyboard is dirty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;chin:&lt;/b&gt; kkkoerdo9tygiobn ujhnb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;feet:&lt;/b&gt; oi;pler4d-[p0trgf50po-n jhiuomn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;eyes closed and one finger:&lt;/b&gt; kldepotonin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;back of my hand:&lt;/b&gt; 893 406 0jhn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;palm:&lt;/b&gt; 7kji8lkredsplo54ygtok nmiou njm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mouse:&lt;/b&gt; kipole4ptroijnijn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;wrist:&lt;/b&gt; kl,;l4re;p[ytoplmnjhiumn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAA that was so exciting!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111111111111111</content>
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    <title>Bless You and the Sneeze for All Time!</title>
    <published>2004-06-21T20:47:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-21T20:47:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Spideycrotch tingling</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Helloy! Goodbye! Only joking! *laugh*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, it was last Friday, and my mum came to visit the grande olde towne of Shaftesbury, which is where we live. She came with my brother and his wife and a merry man with glasses who likes to eat drugs. When he wasn't eating drugs, he was my brother's wife's brother&lt;s&gt;'s wife&lt;/s&gt;. They got lost and nine hours later they arrived in this most magic of towns (lies). We showed my mum the sights of the thing where we are, and made sure she didn't fall down a hill. It was a bravo time all around! I ate a pancake. It had gooey brown stuff on it, but it didn't taste bad. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum totally bought a Shaftesbury pen from the Shaftesbury Museum of Shaftesbury. We totally live in Shaftesbury!!!!!1oneoneone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, after my mum left to wherever it is she lives, we went to the majestic kingdom of Yeovil, which is actually a town, and not majestic, or a kingdom. (Pwned! inter net lol) We went to Cineworld and saw a film, called Garry Potters and the Prisoner of Asdabag, or something. It's about a boy with glasses who can do some magic with a stick, and so can his friends, and they go to a school in the countryside. &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has books of it, by some &lt;s&gt;bint&lt;/s&gt; lady. One of them has got like 60,000 pages. I'm guessing, I gave up counting after the first 4. I hate you mathematic! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This film is about a boy called Garry, or Harry, or something Potters. He is a boy that can do magic. I think he learned it at the school he goes to. He starts off doing some kind of magic masturbate under his bed sheets at night, but he keeps getting interrupted by a fat man who opens his door. Eventually he makes some white stuff come out and it floats out of the window. Later, he makes his aunt inflate and fly away because she's a fat bitch. Now she's even fatter! Inter net lol! ^_^ &lt;b&gt;I hope she died&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garry took his suitcase and walked away, then got on a fast ghost bus. It took him to some old place. I think he lost his suitcase, because I never saw it again. Damn that bus! I don't care really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry goes back to school afterwards, with his old friends (I guess they're old friends, they don't hit him when they see him, and they all know each other's names). They go on a train. The train goes on a bridge and stops, then a crap old black floating ghost thing comes in the carriage and tries to suck Harry's face off. I wish it had, because that boy grins like a dolphin being sawn in half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More stuff happens, they go to school, then they ride on a eaglehorse (they call it a hippogriff, but I think eaglehorse is better), then there's time travel, and the end. Gary Oldman was in the film, as Syphilis Black, or something. I didn't know it was Gary Oldman. He looked more like that man with the beard and long hair from Lord of the Rings (not the gay old wizard). Also Alan Rickman from the first Die Hard film and a Robin Hood film and something was in it as Professor Snakes. He looked like a gothic fellow, chortle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked the effects in the film. I didn't like broomsticks, or Barry Potter's face. Overall I would give the film 6, but I don't know what that's out of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sincere,&lt;br /&gt;Jakey Rowling (I writed Hairy PotterS!) (not really!)</content>
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    <title>GLOW in the dark DUCK</title>
    <published>2004-06-13T21:32:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-13T21:32:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>TV in living room</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm sorry, I think my "yo" key got stuck in that last post. &lt;a href="http://www.ohnoes.org/" target="_blank"&gt;OH NOES!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we had a magnifying journey to the fabled city of &lt;a href="http://www.visitbath.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Bath&lt;/a&gt;. It was a sunny day, involving much heat and sunshine. We bought kiwi and lime with guanara Solero Shots to eat-consume. It was a green plastic bin full of small cold balls of kiwi lime guanara. &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bought a &lt;s&gt;mother&lt;/s&gt; father's day card for Daddi Ramage. We lost Daddi Ramage, then found him again in HMV listening to headphones. We walked along for a bit then discovered a GameStation shoppe, selling video computer games. We looked at these video computer games, then went to Pizza Hut for luncheon. I had mushrooms wearing breadcrumbs tasting of garlic and barbecue and a Caesar salad. &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; had potato jackets filled with mozzarella cheese and sour cream and chive sauce and Caesar salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, luncheon was finished. We walked more, and saw a horse pulling a carriage containing people. Then we found a shop full of old music and useless toys. We bought a gigantic pencil (see &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; modelling it &lt;a href="http://www.kleptonin.org/img/aladdin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), Rainbow Oooze (multicoloured sludge in a vial. Or should that be "vile", inter net lol), a GLOW in the dark DUCK and colour-changing ducks for the bath, and a small candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laterwards we found ourselves on Gay Street, home of &lt;a href="http://www.janeausten.co.uk/centre/" target="_blank"&gt;the Jane Austen Centre&lt;/a&gt;, advertised by a couple of ladies dressed in period clothing. Nooot taaaampoooonssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!114&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the corner we espied a posh shop selling wines and stuff. Wee bought small tubs of expensive ice cream. &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; had dark chocolate, but it tasted like coffee, so she swapped with Daddi Ramage's mango and lime, but that tasted like pineapple, so I gave her my vanilna, and finished her mango and lime pineapple flavour iced cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon we found a shopping mall, and &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; found a shop selling &lt;a href="http://www.kleptonin.org/img/solpadeine.gif" target="_blank"&gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/a&gt; stuffs. She bought a &lt;a href="http://www.kleptonin.org/img/solpadeine.gif" target="_blank"&gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/a&gt; t-shirt and an &lt;a href="http://www.kleptonin.org/img/sellotape.gif" target="_blank"&gt;Afro Ken&lt;/a&gt; t-shirt. We found a boat ride place, so we went on a tasty boat ride down the river. They gave us drinks. I had lemonade. People waved at us, and dragonflies flied around us. Some kids threw stones at a tiny boat with a roof called The Viking Warrior™.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought some stuff at a shop like sweets and drinks, then went into car and towards home location. We stopped at Little Chef (it was on the left) and had dinner. I had vegetable burger and chips. It was far too much food for my miniature intestines! There was a fly in the bathroom. We had lollipops, and we almost crashed a few times, like we always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a nice holiday, I would give it 8 out of 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your are sincere,&lt;br /&gt;Dracula Davis</content>
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    <title>Yo yo yo yo yo yo</title>
    <published>2004-06-13T20:23:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-13T20:23:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo</content>
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    <title>The quietest tampons</title>
    <published>2004-06-11T10:49:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-11T10:49:29Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Happy day, this days are ours, Fonz, eeey, sit on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughter, my prospective business clients, I return for more journals. What has occur? Henceforthwith I shall explaine&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we have partakened in various activities, such including as buying a pizzas for lunch, buying Coke Cola bevraage (cherry), &lt;a href="http://www.kleptonin.org/img/throat.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;changing our computer Windows to look like Macintosh Apples&lt;/a&gt;, and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I install Bad Boys II computer game on my computer, featuring assorted gentlemen of a darkened skin pigmentation, including William Smith, who you may recognise from exciting crime drama "Fresh Prince who lives with his auntie and uncle in Bel-Air, he whistled for a cab" from the 1990s era. This game, it should be said, is not very good. I spend time controlling William Smith and his partner in &lt;s&gt;crime&lt;/s&gt; police whom I'm not familiar of it name. I played for a good 30 minutes (although most of these minutes were bad (bad boys II *laughter* )) and I journeyed through the levels destroying ketchup and ceiling fans and barrels a splode with my bullet guns. I heard foul language emitting from William Smith and his friend, and I must admit, I was shaken to the core by these vulgar mouthsounds. (Bastard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has today received her purchase of CSI: Crime Scene Investigation™ DARK MOTIVES, based on the American sitcom CSI: Crime Scenes Investigate in which a group of policefolk look at dead fellows and see their guts quickly in 3D. She is playing it now, a fellow fell off of his stunt motorbicycle and left a pool of urine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excitement! Time for boring survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ series 1 ]&lt;br /&gt;Name: Gareth&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: December 2nd&lt;br /&gt;Birthplace: Hospital&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;Eye Color: Blue&lt;br /&gt;Hair Color: Brown&lt;br /&gt;Righty or Lefty: Right&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Sign: Horse man&lt;br /&gt;Font: Arial&lt;br /&gt;*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ series 2 - your favorite ]&lt;br /&gt;Music: The music I listen to&lt;br /&gt;Cartoon: Simpson, Futurama, Family Guy&lt;br /&gt;Color: Teal&lt;br /&gt;Car: One that does not crash&lt;br /&gt;Slushy Flavor: What is slushy&lt;br /&gt;Magazine: PC ZONE&lt;br /&gt;TV Show: Law &amp; Order: Crinimal Intent&lt;br /&gt;Song at the Moment: None&lt;br /&gt;Language: English&lt;br /&gt;Spice Girl: You take that back&lt;br /&gt;Food &amp; Beverage: Food potato and leek cake thing, beverage Cherry Coke&lt;br /&gt;Subject in School: I don't to school (reason = adult)&lt;br /&gt;Weekend Activity: Sit&lt;br /&gt;Frozen Yogurt: I do not consume&lt;br /&gt;Roller Coaster: I do not roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*&lt;br /&gt;[ series 3 - what is ]&lt;br /&gt;Your most overused phrase: *phht*&lt;br /&gt;First thing you thought when you woke up: "I need to dispense urine"&lt;br /&gt;Last image/thought you go to sleep with: "I may need to dispense urine at some point in the future"&lt;br /&gt;First feature you notice of opposite sex: Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Best name for a Butler: Fanny Bang (emphasis on Bang)&lt;br /&gt;Wussiest Sport: Fairy tennis&lt;br /&gt;Your best feature: Wide-set vagina&lt;br /&gt;Your greatest fear: Merlin&lt;br /&gt;Your greatest accomplishment: Moving to Shaftesbury&lt;br /&gt;Your most missed memory: If I knew it would not be missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*&lt;br /&gt;[ series 4 - you prefer ]&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's or Burger King: Burger King&lt;br /&gt;Single or Group Dates: None&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike: No&lt;br /&gt;Dogs or Cats: Both.&lt;br /&gt;Rugrats or Doug: Rugrats&lt;br /&gt;Single or Taken: Taken&lt;br /&gt;Monica or Brandy: Shut up&lt;br /&gt;Tupac or Jay-Z: SHUT UP&lt;br /&gt;Shania Twain or LeAnn Rhymes: &lt;b&gt;SHUT UP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Lipton Ice Tea&lt;br /&gt;One pillow or Two: Two&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla: Vanilna&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate or Hot cocoa: No thanks you&lt;br /&gt;Cappucino or Coffee: Never, away from me foul demon of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*&lt;br /&gt;[ series 5 - do you ]&lt;br /&gt;Shower everyday: We have no shower&lt;br /&gt;Have a crush: No&lt;br /&gt;Think you've been in love: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Want to go to college: No&lt;br /&gt;Like high school: Past tense, and sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Want to get married: Some day&lt;br /&gt;Type correctly: Yes, but no on porpoise&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself: No I am imagine&lt;br /&gt;Have any tattoos? No&lt;br /&gt;Have any piercings? No&lt;br /&gt;Get motion sickness: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Think you're a health freak: No&lt;br /&gt;Get along with your parents: -s, yes&lt;br /&gt;Like thunderstorms: As long as they do not hit me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*&lt;br /&gt;[ series 6 - the future ]&lt;br /&gt;Age you&lt;s&gt;r&lt;/s&gt; plan to be married: I do not know&lt;br /&gt;Number and names of children: Sideways McGee 50, Tampon Harry 35&lt;br /&gt;Where will you be at age 20: I am age 20. Success!&lt;br /&gt;Dream wedding: Slumber marriage&lt;br /&gt;How do you want to die: Without pain&lt;br /&gt;Dream job: Slumber occupation&lt;br /&gt;Country you'd like to visit: Japanese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*&lt;br /&gt;[ series 7 - opposite sex ]&lt;br /&gt;Best eye color: Any&lt;br /&gt;Best hair color: Any&lt;br /&gt;Short or long hair: Any&lt;br /&gt;Best height: Any&lt;br /&gt;Best weight: Middle&lt;br /&gt;Best clothes: Some&lt;br /&gt;Best first date location: Atlantis&lt;br /&gt;Best first kiss location: Crotch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*&lt;br /&gt;[ series 8 - other ]&lt;br /&gt;Last time you slept with a stuffed animal: Last night.&lt;br /&gt;Rings before you answer the phone: Why must you know?&lt;br /&gt;What's on your mousepad: I do not mousepad (reason = laser mouse)&lt;br /&gt;How many houses you've lived in: About 7&lt;br /&gt;How many schools you've gone to: 3&lt;br /&gt;Bedroom carpet color: Purpl&lt;br /&gt;Shave your head for $5,000?: Maybe for £5,000 British sterling&lt;br /&gt;Stranded on a desert island. Take three things. No people: Food, drink, computer&lt;br /&gt;Best time of your life so far: Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours wishes,&lt;br /&gt;CSI: Crime Shark Intestines</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kleptonin:4051</id>
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    <title>The angry pamphlet!</title>
    <published>2004-06-06T11:07:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-06T11:07:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The radio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Saluations, electric readers. It is 11:32am in the morning, and we haven't been to sleep yet. So ofp3n3f3f.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much has occurred this week. I took it upon myself to make myself a part of an electronic transaction involving monetary units and a new power supply for my computation machine. It still doesn't work properly yet, and I blame Daredevil, because he's blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has been playing a "  game  ", &lt;a href="http://www.inmemoriam-thegame.com/" target="_blank"&gt;In Memoriam&lt;/a&gt;, which is about some missing people and video footage and crazy puzzles that make her visit websites about Turkish mosques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elton John is singing about the Circle of Life. Chortle, he's such a &lt;s&gt;card&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;asse&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;1. Kissed your cousin: I haven't met my cousins.&lt;br /&gt;2. Ran away: Home is where the food is klept.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pictured your crush naked: Surely the beverage is not clothed&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. skipped school: You bet your abdomen.&lt;br /&gt;5. Broken someone's heart: Only Dracula's, with a magnesium fork.&lt;br /&gt;7. Cried when someone died?: Yes. &lt;br /&gt;8. Wanted someone you knew you couldn't have: Well I stole Chevy Chase once, but I had to give him back.&lt;br /&gt;9. Broken a bone: Nuh-uh, gurlfreeeynd. *triclick*&lt;br /&gt;10. Done something embarrassing: You bet your snowman.&lt;br /&gt;11. Done a drug: Vitamin supplements.&lt;br /&gt;12. Cried in school: I think so.&lt;br /&gt;13. Favorite Quotes: "Hello." LOL!!!!1345r&lt;br /&gt;14. Idea Of A Perfect Date: Dectober 45rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER&lt;br /&gt;13. Coke or Pepsi: Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;14. Sprite or 7UP: 7Up&lt;br /&gt;15. Girls or Guys: None. Every.&lt;br /&gt;16. Roses or Tulips: Flowers&lt;br /&gt;17. Scruffy or Clean shaven: All&lt;br /&gt;18. Blondes or Brunettes: Surely there are more styles of hair than this!!!!&lt;br /&gt;19. Bitchy or Slutty: I punche them alle *fists bared, battle prepared* *triclick* *cauldron stir* MMMM-hm.&lt;br /&gt;20. Tall or Short: I am tall&lt;br /&gt;21. Pants or Shorts: Pants. Jodpurs.&lt;br /&gt;22. Night or Day: Neither, every all. Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST TIME/PERSON YOU...&lt;br /&gt;24. Last person you talked to on the computer: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Last Person you talked to on the phone: My mum&lt;br /&gt;26. Showered: We don't have such a cleansing utility!&lt;br /&gt;27. Stepped outside: A few days ago&lt;br /&gt;28. Had Sex: Top secrets!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM&lt;br /&gt;29. Romantic memory: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Your Good Luck Charm: They're all after my lucky charms.&lt;br /&gt;31. Person You Hate Most? Moses&lt;br /&gt;32. Best Thing That Has Happened: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. In your desk: Mess&lt;br /&gt;34. Picture on your desktop: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s desktop, but Hello Kitty (mew)&lt;br /&gt;36. Movie: Random movie? Ghostbusters 6: I'm Afraid of No Ghost, But They're Boring Now, Can I Go Home?&lt;br /&gt;37. Artist: Hip-Hop Moses&lt;br /&gt;39. Ice Cream: Vanilna&lt;br /&gt;40. Season: Spring&lt;br /&gt;41. Breakfast Food: Nesquik cereal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO&lt;br /&gt;42. Makes you laugh the most: Comedi&lt;br /&gt;47. Makes you smile: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Do You Have A Crush On Someone: Sure, knock yourself out :) *bang* lole~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU&lt;br /&gt;49. Sit by the phone waiting for a phone call all night: Whoever does that needs to be suffocated by their phone&lt;br /&gt;50. Save MSN conversations: MSN smells of whore's asse&lt;br /&gt;51. Save E-mails: Yes&lt;br /&gt;52. Forward secret E-mails: The ones about my genits? No, I put those in the bin&lt;br /&gt;53. Wish you were someone else: Nuh-uh&lt;br /&gt;54. Wish you were a member of the opposite sex: Who knows :)&lt;br /&gt;55. Wear perfume: Naw&lt;br /&gt;58. Go online for longer than eight hours at a time: You bet your hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;59. Fallen for your best friend?: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. made out with JUST a friend?: Noe&lt;br /&gt;61. Kissed two people in the same day?: I can't remember&lt;br /&gt;22. Had sex with two different people in the same day?: No that's rude&lt;br /&gt;63. Rejected someone: No&lt;br /&gt;64. Been in love?: Certainly&lt;br /&gt;65. Been in lust?: Certainly&lt;br /&gt;46. Used someone?: Certainly&lt;br /&gt;42. Been used?: Certainly&lt;br /&gt;43. Been the one someone cheated on their S/O with?: No&lt;br /&gt;68. Cheated on someone?: No&lt;br /&gt;69. Been cheated on?: I hope not :)&lt;br /&gt;70. Been kissed?: You bet your &lt;s&gt;pus&lt;/s&gt; posse&lt;br /&gt;71. Done something you regret?: Not for very long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON&lt;br /&gt;72. You touched?: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. You talked to?: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. You hugged?: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. you instant messaged?: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=laurie_marie" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/laurie_marie/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laurie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. You kissed?: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. You yelled at?: The computer and/or internet&lt;br /&gt;78. You thought about?: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=laurie_marie" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/laurie_marie/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laurie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; because I typed her/your name&lt;br /&gt;79. Who text messaged you?: Batman on my pretend bat-phone&lt;br /&gt;80. Who broke your heart?: You did, you did. Bow to the target, blame Cupid, Cupid. You think you're smart, you're stupid, stupid. Shoot that poison arrow to my heart, shoot that poison arrow, etc.&lt;br /&gt;31. Who told you they loved you?: &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bid you good &lt;s&gt;teeth&lt;/s&gt; voyage!</content>
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    <title>Failure of stationery</title>
    <published>2004-06-02T04:34:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-02T04:34:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Washing machine and typing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Fat thanks you to &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=sicbikky" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" border="0" align="absmiddle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sicbikky/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who just buyed me a paid account for a couple of months :) &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;-- internet hearts lol!!263</content>
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