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  <updated>2005-04-06T22:35:48Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pryan:5524</id>
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    <title>journaaaaal, jourrrrnal (you wont prenounce it how i mean)</title>
    <published>2005-04-06T22:24:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-06T22:35:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bush - glycerine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">this is the sweetest live journal of all time because no one likes live journals and mine hasnt been written in for months. that makes it better. because its less of badness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even thought most of my entries are actually good if you have a sense of humor or a sense of hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw you HK, i dont beleive u even wrote that stupid book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...dont believe helen keller if she tells u she wrote that by herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumping right back into the liveness and the journalness, &lt;br /&gt;i just got back from a retreat or encounter or whatever you want to call it. it was pretty sweet chillin out for 3 days. we almost didnt get there cuz the 2nd bus,which i was on, like... broke. well the tire was burning or something cuz we smelled alot of burning tire smell. after 5 minutes they said they were moving the first 10 people (in alphabetical order) on to the first bus. yea i got screwed, so i was still stuck on the bus that was sure to explode. i wasnt too worried cuz im used to driving in dangerous situations, seeing as i have gone without a gas cap for several days. they eventually got us all on the nonexplosive bus and we swat it out to the place (swat as in the past tense of sweat.... better than sweated i think.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we spent alot of the time in the small groups of about 10. our group got screwed with the room situation because everyone else got rooms with names like "the library" or "the blue room" but we got room 201,which was pretty haunted. Yea the clock pretty much jumped off the wall and the room itself made noises, but it wasnt too bad. the group stuff was fun, doin all the skits and stuff. probably the best junior encounter group i've been in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i brought alot of random stuff including a yoyo, about 12 pez dispensers, extra pez, and badass temporary tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;thats right i put on one of the tats and probably could have got in a biker bar right there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and wholey both had the scorpion tats and just walked around scaring small animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had at least one pez dispenser with me for the majority of the retreat and people who didnt know me before this week probably now know me as "the pez kid" even though i never had a pez before friday i think. pez is pretty good though, but im almost out because busmates ate most of the good stuff on the ride home. but it was good because you can't get smacked to get woken up because they wont want to break the pez thats somewhere on you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got back just in time for throwing practice and i found out that my line 3 followers were experiencing a period of anarchy without me. i started line 3 this winter. it is a 3rd line for the stretches for all those who want to belong somewhere... and dont throw a shotput more than 20 feet. maybe next year we will work on recruiting females into line 3, but as it is, some of the people who need "somewhere to belong" scare off girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only bad thing of having 5 days without school is making up alot of work&lt;br /&gt;i heard it hasnt been too bad the last few days so watev. now only 2 days of school then the weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then one week til vaca, nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i get a gas cap soon, on an unrelated note.&lt;br /&gt;also hopefully driving without one isnt deadly.</content>
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    <title>o</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T05:23:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T05:23:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>roar.... mmche. mmche.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yea i suck at updating this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but usually on the first month of school all the days are similar anyway so it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i did something that no mike chory can ever do (if he doesnt make some calls) &lt;br /&gt;that thing is leave the state overnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Rochester Insitute of Technology with my cousin, uncle, and dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were some tours and stuff but mostly we just walked around looking at stuff cuz the tours were all weird dudes asking dumb questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after going there i relized 2 things&lt;br /&gt;1 thing is that towns with only 4 people in them shouldnt have a mcdonalds &lt;br /&gt;and the 2nd thing is that i have no idea what im gonna do for college&lt;br /&gt;i used to joke about having a career creating commercials and everyone always laughed at me when i said that so today when they announced the advertisement filming or something tour &lt;br /&gt;i laughed... on the inside... actually i hate that phrase laughing on the inside&lt;br /&gt;forget it&lt;br /&gt;i didnt laugh at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, the dorm rooms looked wicked small but i guess u would get used to that after a while.</content>
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    <title>schooooooolooo</title>
    <published>2004-09-15T02:35:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-18T04:40:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this whole entry is edited out cuz it was weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we will be talking about things that are blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, blue jello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rug in my porch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;links&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blue paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blue crayons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are just a few of the things that are blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u can think of anything that i missed then go nuts and leave your genius in a comment or IM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe ill realise i was too tired to write right now too and will edit all this out sometime later on but for right now its here and methuen lost to westfield or westford or westsomething&lt;br /&gt;and some kid stole a football and gave it to us.&lt;br /&gt;and then i went home.&lt;br /&gt;and then i wrote in an online jounral&lt;br /&gt;then i spelled journal wrong in my journal&lt;br /&gt;then i went to sleep.</content>
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    <title>camp</title>
    <published>2004-09-04T03:31:42Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-04T03:31:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bob friggin marley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">just got back from football camp this week and it was pretty crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i was a cool kid i would list all of the phrases that remind others about specific funny times at camp, but too bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would probably look like&lt;br /&gt;"omg guys remember cards lolololol"&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;"*SOME WORD WE MADE UP FOR SOME REASON AT SOME POINT*"&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;"yo dawgs remember that ill breakdancing guys, do u, yeah, ill"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing i skip that whole deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sophomores forgot to bring bob marley so it was a long week but o well&lt;br /&gt;its all done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still 2 weeks til school starts &lt;br /&gt;which I shouldnt even put here cuz it will just make me get a million messages saying "i hate you" by people in school, and will cause me to get mad when i look back at it once school starts &lt;br /&gt;but i dont think things through often so im putting it in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i did sort of think it through&lt;br /&gt;shut up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea and also i deleted the last anonymous post cuz anonymous posts are way too anonymous for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u dont have a journal awesomeness then you can just write your name or something to show me who u are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and theres no way im ending with lyrics that i have heard 100 times in a week and are stuck in my head and have no significance to anyone who might be reading them by accident or on purpose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;"yeah you thought this would be lyrics cuz i was being clever and doing everything i said i wasnt gonna do, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...gimme da loot, gimme da loot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pryan:4396</id>
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    <title>get down to business</title>
    <published>2004-08-21T04:38:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-21T04:38:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>disco lemonaaaaaaade --words from the jam</lj:music>
    <content type="html">for those of you who have come to my livejournal to hear my inner thoughts and feeling, the time has come.... for you to leave immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, who is the anonymous person that has been commenting very grammatical grammar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the post-country music show mullet mob gets smaller as the summer goes on, but speaking of mullets, this thursday i saw the mullet of a lifetime. Upon seeing it, the word "business mullet" popped into my head. this was a mullet that was the one and only one i have ever seen that looked like it was cut with scissors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looked at my schedule and my last day at canobie is tuesday. yeaaa i get to go out on minihorse day. hopefully i get to be in that group.&lt;br /&gt;It will be a good ending to a boring weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave a comment if u read this.&lt;br /&gt;u can have an original comment or go with the generic comment &lt;br /&gt;we will make that one "comment, i suck"</content>
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    <title>just a little bit special</title>
    <published>2004-08-12T00:14:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-18T07:50:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>friggin stains music</lj:music>
    <content type="html">todayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;i was at the boston tea party all day and the manager dudes told us no one can go on the bridge anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, i didnt care even though im a fan of small bridges, but everyone went crazy on me when i told them to move their asses along as if it was me who decided they shouldnt get hit by big waves. &lt;br /&gt;heres a sample conversation that happend probably 784 times about:&lt;br /&gt;"stop, u cant go onto the bridge until the wave passes" - me&lt;br /&gt;"but i went on the bridge last year, i can go on it" - guest child&lt;br /&gt;("oooooooooooooooooooooooo why didnt you tell me that earlier, sure u can go on while these other people stay here and be NOT RETARDED" - what i wanted to say, and did say a couple times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sorry, no"- what i actually said usually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i saw the funniest canobie people ever&lt;br /&gt;there was a family that was a mom, dad and boy. there was nothing very weird about the people but i looked over and they were getting in the seat and the dad was pulling a green fisher-price wagon with just an empty pizza box inside. i told him to put it near the bin and i was laughing the whole way. u should have seeeeeeeen it&lt;br /&gt;had to be there i guess&lt;br /&gt;but u didnt hafta be there to picture the afro with a rat-tail. that was the hairstyle of a confused black child a few days ago&lt;br /&gt;the mullet count increases every day even though i havnt been at the section with the country music show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SychO898: 213 gonna regulate&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild: Huh, whatever.</content>
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    <title>newnew</title>
    <published>2004-08-04T23:10:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-04T23:10:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>willeniummmmm haha</lj:music>
    <content type="html">everybody loses cuz no one followed the rules of the last game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothin much to say about work&lt;br /&gt;i was at the boston tea party and pretty much the only dumb people were the ones who complained that there is no warning that they get wet on the ride&lt;br /&gt;here's a hint that u might get wet, geniuses.... how about the WAAAAAAAATERRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg guys only like 47 days til by birthday omg i cant wait to.... do whatever there is u cant do when your 16 but not 177777777 o yea theres. . . nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make up your own contest and answer it, christopher cleverfaces</content>
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    <title>yay a new one</title>
    <published>2004-08-01T00:24:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-01T00:24:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>out on bail, fresh outa jail, california dreamin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I just wanted to tell everyone that my recent streak of non-entries was due to my attempt at creating a satirization of the peoples' constant unwillingness to update the public on the intersting lives they lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or i was lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways there havnt been alot of incidences at canobie to vent about since i mostly gave up on worrying at all that people are breaking rules, or whatever they are doing. They want to jump off the raft in the water slide and get a nasty burnish thing and then say it was an accident, fine. go ahead. they think they are tricking me into beleiving they actually fell off the raft, and it only cost them several weeks of a healthy arm. Omaaaan, good one guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i was at the kiddie canoes all day which was cool cuz i know kids are gonna be wicked dumb, unlike other rides where u expect adults to know what "sit" means, but they apparently do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;this entries contest will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---best thing to say to get a kid to sit down on a ride, or wherever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. the words "sit down" will not be accepted, obv</content>
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    <title>syllables</title>
    <published>2004-07-15T01:07:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-15T01:07:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>regulators haha</lj:music>
    <content type="html">today i got some hair cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to get so much cut but theres pretty alot not there&lt;br /&gt;considering i havnt cut my hair in months its wicked weird not having hair move around when u walk and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u see me on the streets... yes. . . its me. . . .yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...not someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the results from the 4 syllable word contessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssst are as follows&lt;br /&gt;lahey wins with the word dom-i-na-trix&lt;br /&gt;some other entries were seen or notseen in the comments</content>
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    <title>newwwwww hampshire</title>
    <published>2004-07-12T03:54:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-12T03:54:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>beatles</lj:music>
    <content type="html">last night i went to nh ro spend some quality time watching new hampshire tvs. today was the yearly week after fouth of july party at my grandpas house in nh and i left early to work for 4 hours. yea i left at 4 so i could work from 6-10.&lt;br /&gt; if you are ever wondering how much i can possibly complain then hang out at a place with me when i have to leave early to earn a whopping 20 dollars or something.&lt;br /&gt;AT work some awesome teenage cool kids thought that slamming antique cars into each other at 930 at night was cool so i got yelled at even tho im not the one whos supposed to beat up people doing bad stuff on the track. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the end the perps got served and had no response to my genius, degrading awesomeness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some point in the night this old guy said he just saw the beatlefest show, which is a show of a beatles cover band, and he told me i should be one of the beatles&lt;br /&gt;i guess he meant my hair and my singing&lt;br /&gt;or maybe just my hair&lt;br /&gt;but i gave him the look and told him that i was the beatles' son and to not ask any questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this recognitionness will be the person who sends the best 4 syllable word&lt;br /&gt;ok go champs</content>
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    <title>newnew</title>
    <published>2004-07-09T23:16:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-09T23:16:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">anonymous domenic won the contest&lt;br /&gt;lahey had an entry on AIM but gave the wrong definition&lt;br /&gt;but he still gets as much recognition anyways i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im rollin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moms bday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya</content>
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    <title>attention</title>
    <published>2004-07-07T03:39:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-07T03:39:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>beastie boys "so watcha want"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">attention everyone:&lt;br /&gt;i have recently been informed that my livejournalism is inferior to others'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well guess what, no it isnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now that thats all cleared up and i am the best livejournalist ever, EVER, i think i will creatively not tell anyone anything about my day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peeeeeeeeeeeeec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave a little comment if u are arguing, but dont prank my cell phone because u cant now because i changed the appearance of the number in my profile to trick kids from florida which is another long story i dont want to tell until i run out of journalistic fodder. (fodder, in the way it is used, is the word that can get your name in the next entry for finding the definition, you gerry geniuses)</content>
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    <title>this is the live journal that never ends</title>
    <published>2004-07-05T03:49:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-05T03:49:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yes it goes on and on my friends&lt;br /&gt;people&lt;br /&gt;starting reading it not knowing what it was&lt;br /&gt;but they'll continue reading it forever just because it is the livejournal&lt;br /&gt;that never endssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats the end &lt;br /&gt;go home and watch rocky 1 2 3 4 or 5, which inspire us to fight black people or russians for the sake of america.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt get the deep message at first but now, after witnessing millions of americans joining together, i realized the greatness of america+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+actually it was hundreds and they were only joining together to boo the hell out of people who apparently wished to be burned by fireworks but watev.</content>
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    <title>funny people</title>
    <published>2004-06-26T04:37:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-26T04:37:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>chilli peppers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">today i was at the cannonball all day, most of the time just standing at the entrance with a 48 inch piece of wood that obviously is pointless since people will get their kid on a ride no matter how tall he is - usually by physically stretching him or her. so when i was down there waiting for something to happen, i noticed that so many people are hilaaaaaaaaaaaarious. obviously they are teenage comical geniuses to think of great jokes like "omg billy your tooo short omg haha" and then since geniuses grow on trees where they come from, the same genius response is always, ALWAYS, "omg, i barely made it lol" &lt;br /&gt;sounds like a stretch but i swear they are all at least on the verge of actually saying outloud "lol"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a less genius note, DURFDURFDURFMIDGETBLAH, thats what i said to the last pack of the day before i got to go home. it was a mixture of the crap left over from my brain after having to think over the same genius joke over and over then hearing it again from the next group of friggon genius teenagers who are obviously so punk because they have collars with spikes on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a less genius and also less durf note, im leaving for cape cod tommorow. it should be good cuz we have this house down there for the week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 'shit happens' theory was definately proved (again) this week also when the sister who isnt the blonde one said she was bringin a second friend to the cape, but would only be there a cuple days so my parents said it was ok. i knew weeks ago what would happen and have tried to make many bets on it but i just heard the superduper news that (omg!) a miracle happend and it ends out they both can stay all week. this house better have very soundproof walls.</content>
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    <title>oman</title>
    <published>2004-06-21T01:58:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-21T01:58:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>couldawouldashoulda haha</lj:music>
    <content type="html">this week was camp champ. it was pretty good considering i had no idea what it was about, i just went into it cuz people said it was fun and mr. lynch was pounding advertisement into our heads all year. me and saba agreed that if it sucked we would have a fight to get kicked out so we could leave. my group was group 2 and was stuff. there i found out like a million people there work at canobie only in other parts so i never see them. speaking of canobie, today i worked at the antique cars. also today i kinda sorta let a dog ride on it. haha i dont know what i was thinking cuz we cant even let ladies hold their babies on it but i let this family take their dog on it after talking to the other people working, who were unclear on the ruleness. i got lucky though cuz i got out of work early before the dog car came back, so i dodged a possible alotbullet. and also pudding is good when it is a certain pudding.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pryan:1664</id>
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    <title>journallllllllllll</title>
    <published>2004-06-16T22:59:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-16T22:59:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>awesome music</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I just want to say that before i had this journal i thought that online journals were meaningless and random, but now that I have this one, my eyes have been opened and I can now realize that online journals are REALLY meaningless and random and i feel dumber every second of writing in one and reading one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)</content>
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    <title>serious</title>
    <published>2004-06-16T16:16:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-16T16:16:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>kiss 108 yeaaaa, hahaha</lj:music>
    <content type="html">today is national getting serious day&lt;br /&gt;no it isnt&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after tons of stuff im gonna probably go to world gym to start, cuz i've been mad lazy so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my report card still hasnt come, maaaaaaaaan. its been like 2 weeks and they havnt come, im getting mad.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pryan:1277</id>
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    <title>everybody cheer</title>
    <published>2004-06-16T02:06:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-16T02:06:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ceeeeeeeeeleeeeeeebraate</lj:music>
    <content type="html">lahey is the ultimate winner of my last contest. i forget his answer and i didnt check it but he was the only one to attempt so he gets a whole entry dedicated to only him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there you go.&lt;br /&gt;lahey.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i lied, this is not entirely dedicated to lahey because im also dedicating this post to GETTING SERIOUS &amp;gt;:0</content>
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    <title>workwork</title>
    <published>2004-06-13T23:29:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-13T23:29:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>LINKIN PARK- "go away, this ride has a 52 inch minimum,damn"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hello hello &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week at work some people said i was good so the managers gave me some movie tickets and then this guy almost killed me cuz i wouldnt let his little daughter on the starblaster. I told him i would only let his daughter on if ronald reagan told me to. I dont know think he understood the awesome goodness of my cleverness in that remark. o well &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i got home and then i had dinner and then i talked online and then i went into the dining room and then i went to listen to music and then i looked up important info online and then i went and did more stuff and then now i am back here. now its time for stuff i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also if u send the definition of the word in the mood then u get special recognition in the next thingy thing</content>
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    <title>genius</title>
    <published>2004-06-10T18:01:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-10T18:01:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>linkin park to spite the anonymousness</lj:music>
    <content type="html">this one time that was like 20 minutes ago i went to watch tv but then i was like no way and then i was like yes way then i was like i wanna eat breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;so i ate breakfast while watching tv 'cause im a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also im so depressed guys, i spelt mountain wrong on my last entry :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you dont think im stupid :( :) :0</content>
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    <title>summer</title>
    <published>2004-06-10T03:57:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-10T17:49:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the clash "rock the casbah"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i made a journal online this summer so people can read my thoughts that i dont want them to know even though i knowingly post them online so its really a scam by me to trick everyone. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways its raining and im naming my computer rufus. For technical purposes and pleasure. and also theres this place i found out called a nude beach mountaing and it owns kids, who are cheaper than old ladies to own at walmart&lt;br /&gt;and ogres roam like theres no yesterday</content>
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