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  <title>[N]umetto ♥[K]issu♥ [K]issu</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2007 04:38:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Area Change!</title>
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  <description>Hyuu~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve decided to try LJ one more time, perhaps this time I&apos;ll keep up with it. &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new username is &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;captain_moto&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://captain-moto.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://captain-moto.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;captain_moto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if you wish to add me. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios~! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 05:59:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;Conmigo tu vas a estar...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish. D: Adrian! Moto wants you! X3! -shot-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goldfish crackers are good. &amp;lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm...well...moto has...begun track and field season...she&apos;s a thrower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh...I&apos;ve got shin splits...I&apos;m sleepy...8D~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTRACTIONS! FOOT FETISH! WHORES! 8DDD~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gravitates towards her bed- Night-night. 83&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 13 Jan 2007 07:06:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Picture Spam! xD</title>
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  <description>I got bored and made onee-sama angry with me, I think, but it&apos;s all good cause she&apos;s a ditz anyways. XD I don&apos;t think I could live without my weekly harrassment of Len-len, Rissa, or Mori. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical meeting with Len-len:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moto: YOU SUCK!&lt;br /&gt;Len-len: WTF?! -kicks-&lt;br /&gt;Moto: O_O -bites leg-&lt;br /&gt;Len-len: BITCH! -slaps- &amp;lt;= LMAO! XDDD! Oh Ra, I so easily amuse myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I love my lenard very much. &amp;lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rissa and Moto crack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rissa: -pokes-&lt;br /&gt;Moto: -flails- OMFR! YOU ALIEN RAPED ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-9 months later-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moto: I HAVE ALIEN RISSA BABIES! D: Bish, where&apos;s my welfare?! DX&lt;br /&gt;Rissa: -flies off in her spaceship-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mori and Moto nonsense:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moto: MORI DID IT!&lt;br /&gt;Mori: Wha-?! &lt;br /&gt;Moto: YOU DID IT!&lt;br /&gt;Mori: WHAT DID I DO? &lt;br /&gt;Moto: IT! YOU DID IT! D:&lt;br /&gt;Mori: Stop saying that! DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I like harrassing my elder siblings. xD;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, picture spam now. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/Image005.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/Image0102.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/Image012.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid4&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/Image017.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid5&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/Image018.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIN&apos;T IT GREAT, RISSA? XDDD? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Jan 2007 04:56:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My tongue has tasted the fruit of mother earth but yet my quench is unsurmounted. It seeks not earthly means of refreshment. It seeks the intellectual knowledge it wishes to expand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2007 03:14:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It&apos;s not neccessarily the best way of expression but...yeah. You happen to find yourself in a revelry...a medly of words, a song of notes, whirling and whirling about in a tempest of screams when suddenly everything is still. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I be teh boooredddddd~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m too noble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wai~ &amp;lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Jan 2007 19:35:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Uwaii, talk about being absent. xD;; I haven;t updated since november! Wow! xD;; Man, LJ got...boring. I knew i&apos;d get bored of it eventually. .-.;; I&apos;m an art whore now! xD;; On Gaia that is. o.o;; I hope everyone is well and such and yeah. Hmm...-walks off- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Nov 2006 08:54:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>HAPPY BIRTHDAY!</title>
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  <description>ZOMFR! -squees- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TWIN BAKI ( &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;tobakichan&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://tobakichan.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://tobakichan.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;tobakichan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; )!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3!!! May you spend your day with much love and presents! 8DDD! Yay!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 20 Oct 2006 22:34:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Moto ish teh happeh!!! &amp;lt;333! I got to talk to Jose today in an actual conversation that didn&apos;t go awkward after the first sentence! -squees- For once, Mathematics is my friend! &amp;lt;3! He&apos;s in my AP Stat class and needed help on the last chapter (we both missed a quiz because of our field trip to Yosemite n_n;;) So I explained it to the best of my ability ( I hardly understood it XD) and yeah...&amp;gt;_&amp;gt; He plays quaterback and receiver (O___O;; He&apos;s so skinny! What if he gets squished? D:) and isn&apos;t really interested in soccer as I am. XD I can&apos;t wait until next soccer season! I&apos;m going to have my own little soccer team! &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3! I want to call my team the Muskateers! =D And I&apos;ll have their uniforms navy blue and silver! &amp;lt;3! I&apos;ll let them choose their name. ^^ Hyuu~ PSAT tomorrow! I shall...attempt to make a good work at it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH ME RA! I NEED A LETTER OF RECCOMENDATION!!! TWO OF THEM! DDD: Clark isn&apos;t here...D: -goes to e-mail- &amp;gt;&amp;gt; Well, I must go~! Ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 16:23:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Moto&apos;s leaving to Yosemite! I&apos;ll miss you all! Will you miss me? D= YOU&apos;D BETTER!!! Uwaii~ bai bai everyone! I&apos;ll bring a rock back for everyone! Who wants one? o_O? XD Take care all! ~moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 Jul 2006 20:37:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/banners%20and%20graphics/moyobanner1.png&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS IS A FRIENDS ONLY JOURNAL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to add me (comment first please! =3) but please make sure we at least share some common interests so we can make friendly conversation. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to check out my:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;moto_archives&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://moto-archives.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://moto-archives.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;moto_archives&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: writing journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;clow_ratings&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/clow_ratings/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/clow_ratings/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;clow_ratings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: CCS rating community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;dissembledx&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap; font-weight: bold;&apos;&gt;dissembledx&lt;/span&gt;: venting journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 08 Jul 2006 01:34:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>KAWAII~!!! SUGOI!!! &amp;lt;333!</title>
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  <description>Yay! Today has been a good day! Sorta kinda! For the most part, it&apos;s been a good day! Just a couple of disagreements with mother but they were minor so, It&apos;s all good! &amp;lt;3! I finally was paid! $100 in the pocket! &amp;gt;D! But I&apos;ve already wasted around $30 something on a new haircut and some stuff for my hair and food. XD But I look awesome so, it&apos;s all good! (^o^)V Mi Papi is coming back tomorrow from Mexico! Yatta! &amp;lt;3! I wonder what he brought me! &amp;gt;w&amp;lt; I&apos;m such a voracious whore. D: I&apos;m joking. I just want my dad to come back home safely. =3 &lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt; but I don&apos;t want my grandfather to come. D: He&apos;s a castrated whore. &amp;gt;o&amp;lt; &lt;/font&gt; Also, my little brother&apos;s girlfriend is coming to his soccer games tomorrow!! I&apos;m so excited! She&apos;s so damn cute! x3!!! But not as cute as my little sister! &amp;lt;3! Or me. -is shot- XD Man, I hope tomorrow goes well. =D Uwahh~ I&apos;m so happy! =D! ~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 21:14:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Love Love Sugar!</title>
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  <description>Hello Fellow Chibiteers and Captain Awesome! I have...made us an HQ! We can post all Chibiteer-wise information there! =D! Welcome to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;love_sugar_hq&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/love_sugar_hq/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/love_sugar_hq/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;love_sugar_hq&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Chibiteer Xanthina</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 07:58:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>An eye for an eye...I see dots...@_@</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/emofish.gif&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/emogoldfish.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motobon&apos;s emo goldfish! =D! Aren&apos;t they...emo-y? XD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyuu~ Es tut mir lied alles for making the bottom post. D: I was feeling really overwhelmed with feelings at that moment. I&apos;m feeling much better now. &amp;lt;3 And I&apos;m glad my Onee-samas are feeling well as well! &amp;lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img55.imageshack.us/img55/4018/xanthinaprincess21pw.png&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/oneemoto.jpg&quot;&gt; Onee-Suka-chan and Moto! &amp;lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid4&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img77.imageshack.us/img77/8277/motojihi3cf.png&quot;&gt; Our wedding portrait. =D &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;jihi_chan&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://jihi-chan.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://jihi-chan.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;jihi_chan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I got married today! =D! For the second time! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid5&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img208.imageshack.us/img208/1593/dolls0ra.png&quot;&gt; The Chibiteers! Meg-chan, Jihi (Amy), and Me! =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid6&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/moribon.jpg&quot;&gt; My new Elder Star and I! Yay for Mori-ku! &amp;lt;33!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid7&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/nicolove.jpg&quot;&gt; Ish for mah Nico-nico! &amp;lt;3! You&apos;re so awesome! -hugs-</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2006 21:06:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It&apos;s been so, &lt;br /&gt;Long, &lt;br /&gt;And tin cans and string, &lt;br /&gt;For years,&lt;br /&gt;Is all that we&apos;ve known.&lt;br /&gt;Could it be you&apos;re really here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause my eyes are open, &lt;br /&gt;And everything still moves in slow,&lt;br /&gt;Motion,&lt;br /&gt;Breathless and blue and be-,&lt;br /&gt;Hind your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;The sea,&lt;br /&gt;Oceans of, &lt;br /&gt;Light envelop me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But things can&apos;t be as, &lt;br /&gt;They seem.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so far from home.&lt;br /&gt;This must be another dream, &lt;br /&gt;But my eyes are, &lt;br /&gt;Open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything still moves in slow,&lt;br /&gt;Motion,&lt;br /&gt;Breathless and blue and be-,&lt;br /&gt;Hind your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;The sea,&lt;br /&gt;Oceans of, &lt;br /&gt;Light envelop me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are open, &lt;br /&gt;And everything still moves in slow,&lt;br /&gt;Motion,&lt;br /&gt;Breathless and blue and be-,&lt;br /&gt;Hind your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;The sea,&lt;br /&gt;Oceans of, &lt;br /&gt;Light envelop me.....~Atlantic, Thrice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don&apos;t feel what I used to feel. I don&apos;t know how to describe my emotions. I feel heavy inside, I don&apos;t know why but I just want to stab myself in the heart. It&apos;s an incomprehensable feeling. Why? I don&apos;t know. My mind is cluttered with questions, thoughts, dreams, sorrows, worries, happiness, but that happiness is slowly being subjected to what I fear, the loneliness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to talk to people but I believe that no one wants to hear me anymore.It&apos;s like elementry school all over again. I was always shunned away from the rest of my peers because I looked diffrent. They&apos;d always call me names and not let me play with them, so at recess I&apos;d always hand around under the slides or in the jungle gym all by myself making little sandcastles that people trampeled while they were playing tag or hang and fall once I reached the top of the jungle gym. And when I did make friends, they&apos;d usually just use me to their benefit then later betray me and lie about me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I&apos;m older, I look back and try to laugh but there&apos;s always something that hurts me. I&apos;ve had a few friends in life and I usually lose them because of something they do that I don&apos;t like or just plain me. I don&apos;t want to hurt people but I can&apos;t help being who I am. You yourselves molded me into what I act like. The pressures you assult me with, the lies you tell me just so I&apos;ll act for you for your benefits, pleading to me for help then later on discard me. I have feelings too. I&apos;m only human. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask for a little something in return but no one wants to give. Just an ear, a little suggestion, a little input. A small gift to recompensate for my accomplishments. But no. That I only get from my parents. But not even they seem to care much. Just a &quot;Good job&quot; or a &quot;Keep it up&quot;. I know they mean well, I know they have their own things to think about but I just want a little more praise. I work myself off for their benefit. I&apos;ll be supporting them one day. Whatever I do in the house, my dad doesn&apos;t think it&apos;s good enough. I always have to clean something for him cause he doesn&apos;t think I do shit. He gets home and the house is dirty because Jessel and Alex messed it up! I clean up the entire house by myself sometimes but it&apos;s not even visible because it gets messed up 1-2 hours later! It&apos;s not fair, I may be lazy but not to that extent! All I want is some recognition. Just a little. I&apos;m going to be something for you dad, but you hardly even notice us. You just get home and do your own things. When we do get close to you, you say something totally stupid and get us pissed off at you. You&apos;re the one to fault, not us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone says I&apos;ll be something in this world one day. Do I believe it? Maybe. But it&apos;s hard to settle that thought, that dream that my family has for me. I want to show the world, I want to show everyone how I can make a diffrence but where to start? There&apos;s so much I need to do and so much I haven&apos;t done yet. My mind is spinning. I&apos;m so confused. I need direction. I&apos;m only given vauge checkpoints by those who have the knowledge. I need to push at them to give me the information I want. You say you&apos;re the to help, you say you&apos;ll tell me what I need to know. Why don&apos;t you do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m an older sister. I know I have responsibilities to take care of and I&apos;m in charge of my little brother and sister but why can&apos;t they understand? I try my best to do what my parents ask of me but I can&apos;t do it all the time. Jessel is an idiot sometimes and my mom goes off on me if I yell at her. Who wouldn&apos;t yell at her stupid questions?! The answers are obvious and she has to ask why!! Then she&apos;s a pig. I know she tries to clean up her things but she only pushes them under the bed or under the vanity table where it is still visible! DX I can&apos;t help yelling at her! I clean and clean and there&apos;s nothing but mess 10 minutes later! Then my little brother, he&apos;s a solitary character most of the time. There&apos;s not much of a problem with him but he gets on my nerves sometimes. He acts too pompous and exerts himself more than he needs to because he&apos;s a soccer player and is getting good grades and well, he&apos;s a boy. My mom and dad don&apos;t do anything to him when he&apos;s annoying me no matter how much I beg. They&apos;ll just tell him to stop. I know he does it for attention. I hardly pay attention to them since I&apos;m always on the computer but what do I do with them? Whenever I do play with them my little sister gets pissed off if she&apos;s losing or something isn&apos;t done her way and my little brother gets angry with her for being a prat and then I get annoyed cause I&apos;m in the middle of this! I rather stay away from them and not hurt them instead of being near them and causing them to get in trouble because of me. My parents tend to blame me too readily sometimes and it gets on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pour my heart into this. I know there are others who have their own problems much worse than mine and would call me a prat for wanting unneeded attention. I just want to feel a little attention like them. They&apos;re always enfocusing everything around their crappy lives. But how are they crappy? You yourself can make something out of your situation. It all depends on how you want to take on the problems. Me, selfish. Maybe. Them, heck yes. I&apos;m just human, let me hurt too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s so much more I could say but who wants to hear me? No one really. I can only confide in myself. No matter who I tell, somehow the word gets out and everyone knows. I want to soar away, fly on wings that are not there and reach a utopia solely for me. I have what I want but the natural insticnt still stands. I want more. Some one help me please. Direct me to where I need to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I&apos;m sorry Onee-sama for not being a good person to you. I want to help but I only feel that I annoy you. I wish I could be there to help you but I&apos;m nothing but a nuisance and make things worse. I&apos;m always here for you if you need someone to speak to, I&apos;ll try my best to console you but I just wish that I could do more for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This goes for you as well Onee-Len. I want to be a good soeur to you and Rissa cause I&apos;m the one that completes your family that you&apos;ve worked hard for. I don&apos;t want to ruin it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don&apos;t pity me. I&apos;m just naive.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2006 06:53:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom:&lt;/b&gt; Ouran High School Host Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Umehito Nekozawa + Kirimi Nekozawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prompt:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Learn To Be Lonely&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word Count:&lt;/b&gt; 957&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings/Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; N/A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Little Kirimi wishes to learn why her older brother is so dark so, she asks him. Umehito begins to question why as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Learn To Be Lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	“Oniichama!  There you are!” cried out little Kirimi, soaring up into her older brother’s arms. Umehito was taken by surprise but managed to catch the little cherubim-like girl in his cloaked arms, pulling her up into a tight embrace.  She giggled, her rosy colored cheeks even more exalted by the blood surging up from all of the giggling she had been doing because of her Oniichama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What is it that you want Kirimi?” asked the blonde-haired person, directing curious aquamarine eyes towards little Kirimi. &lt;br /&gt;“Oniichama!  Tell me why you’re the way you are?”  Kirimi implored, gazing up at Umehito with the same colored aquamarine eyes. &lt;br /&gt;“T-tell you why?  Why do you wish to know little Kirimi?” asked the older brother, a bit shocked and hurt by this question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me why you’re the way you are?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words resounded horribly in his mind.  &lt;i&gt;Why?  Why?  Why?&lt;/i&gt;  Who gave him the decision to be like this?  Was it not the legend who had said that there would be a Nekozawa born into the darkness? Why should Kirimi ask, she’s heard the legend thousands of times.  There is no other explanation to Nekozawa’s actions.  It was the curse.  Yes, just the curse. But, why would a person just blatantly accuse some moonshine as the cause of his persona.  It just wasn’t right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;‘Maybe there is a reason little Kirimi.’&lt;/i&gt;  “Imouto-chan, come with me.  We’re going to take a walk.”  Umehito said taking Kirimi’s little hand into his larger one.  She blinked twice and nodded, her lips curling up into a smile.  Oniichama and she were going to talk about Oniichama!  She couldn’t wait to learn more about her mysterious prince brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were out on a veranda, a light summer breeze sweeping past, playing with Kirimi’s golden locks. The little Nekozawa giggled, ecstatically as she reached out for green leaves, pirouetting towards her and her Oniichama.  Umehito was cloaked (as usual) and feeling quite shaky but Kirimi didn’t want to stay inside so he had to put up with the sunlight.  Just for her sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kirimi, “ Umehito began, “Do you want to know why your Oniichama is like this?” Umehito looked up to the azure heavens above, his eyes reflecting the lethargic clouds in aquamarine and concealing sadness.&lt;br /&gt;“Hai!  Tell me why Oniichama!”  Kirimi responded, innocently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umehito sighed deeply, he turned his glance down towards his little Imouto-chan, leaning over to carry her in his arms.  Together they looked out at the Nekozawa lands.  Lush green grasses stretched across thousands of acres speckled with trees of all kinds, shivering excitedly as the subtle winds whispered secrets to them. Umehito opened his lips about to speak but stalled for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;‘How am I to tell Kirimi?  Beezelnuf, help me now.’&lt;/i&gt;  “Your Oniichama was born alone.” &lt;br /&gt;“Alone?  How’s that?  You had Okaa-sama and Otou-sama!  Then I came!” Kirimi exclaimed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nekozawa smiled faintly then continued. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not like that Kirimi.  You notice that I’m not like anyone else in the family, right?”&lt;br /&gt;“Hai.  You’re like the mysterious prince of darkness from “Midnight Love Song”!”&lt;br /&gt;‘Kuretake-san…’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grumble was emitted from Umehito but he resumed his life’s tale to Kirimi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Right... Kirimi, well, I was enchanted with the darkness and our God, Beezelnuf at a young age, perhaps around your age. Since then I’ve been shunned away from others.  I became a solitary character, seeking comfort within myself when I was lonely or…”&lt;br /&gt;“Oniichama, why do you decide to be alone?”&lt;br /&gt;“Because…”&lt;br /&gt;“Because why?”&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t really know Kirimi.”&lt;br /&gt;“But you’re not alone anymore!  You’ve got me!  I’ll never leave you alone Oniichama!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little cherubim-like Kirimi hugged her older brother around the neck, pulling his face up close to hers. The dark hood concealing his handsome face fell off exposing all of his pale skin to the sun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;‘Ack!  The sun!  It burns!  It burns!’&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oniichama!”  Kirimi quickly pulled the hood back onto Umehito’s head and he quickly recovered from his light exposure trauma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you Kirimi.” &lt;i&gt;…Not alone…perhaps.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umehito looked at his little sister, in awe of her innocence and of her inquisitivity. She asked so much not knowing how much she was making Umehito question himself. So much that he had left unsaid, unknown.  So many things that he now wanted to now.  He exchanged glances with Kirimi, her large eyes filled with happiness. His own, a void, lost and unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;‘You learn to be alone.  Who is there to comfort you?  No one, just yourself.  I stand alone in my gale of darkness knowing of the world outside but I shut myself out because of fear?  Because I am introverted?  This world, Kirimi’s world, my world…what is it really like?&apos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umehito looked out again, to those same gossiping trees, the extended landscape, then to Kirimi. How many times had he laughed alone?  Alone by himself in the darkness?  How many times had he rejected this life in the light just to be alone? Perhaps there was more to this darkness, this obscurity that encompasses him?  He had caught a glimpse of that other life.  The Host Club, all laboriously trying to get him to change.  Get him to be one of them.  One of the light.  He remembered all that work for... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My little Kirimi.” He uttered, pulling the little girl close.&lt;br /&gt;“Oniichama.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirimi rested a sleepy little blond head to her older brother’s shoulder, yawning sleepily. Her eyelids softly shut over her aquamarine eyes but she was still awake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oniichama, I still don’t get why you’re the way you are but, I ‘m happy.” &lt;br /&gt;“Why Kirimi?”&lt;br /&gt;“I have my very own Onii-Oujo-sama.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;‘And I have my very own light. Guide me Kirimi…’&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umehito held the little Nekozawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;‘Alone…’&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross-posted to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;moto_archives&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://moto-archives.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://moto-archives.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;moto_archives&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;ouran_fanfics&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/ouran_fanfics/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/ouran_fanfics/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;ouran_fanfics&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;ouranhostclub&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/ouranhostclub/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/ouranhostclub/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;ouranhostclub&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and soon to be posted at &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;100songs&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/100songs/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/100songs/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;100songs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2006 03:51:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>-angry spazz- O.&amp;lt; O.&amp;lt; O.</title>
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  <description>Que chingados fue esto?! Dime, que?! No es nada come el episodio del manga!!! Que hicieron estos lelos?! Unyuu~ Ouran...destruyeron lo mejor que habia encontrado en manga/anime en mucho tiempo! Porque Ra? Porque me haces esto?! DDD: Pfft, me vale madre si no pueden entender esto. &amp;gt;&amp;gt; Tengo que aprender a escribir en mi propio lenguage. Nombre sea de algien! De quien, no se. XD! Pues, nomas para eso vine para aca. Ok...Adios! ~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2006 02:52:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hey Mr. Wonderful!</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, oh you&apos;re so incredible&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, wonderful to me&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, oh you&apos;re irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, a miracle to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na oh na na&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Cos only you can make me happy&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na heya heya, oh Mr. Wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na heya heya, are you for real&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na heya heya, it&apos;s not impossible&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na heya heya, oha oha oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, oh you&apos;re so incredible&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, wonderful to me&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, oh you&apos;re irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, a miracle to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, oh you&apos;re so incredible&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, wonderful to me&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, oh you&apos;re irresistible&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr. Wonderful, a miracle to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na heya heya, a miracle to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na heya heya, a miracle to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na heya heya, a miracle to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh na na heya heya, a miracle to me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been listening to this song and I&apos;ve been seeing chibi Tamakis dancing around in my head all day! Agree with me! Isn&apos;t this the perfect theme song for him? XD! Damn, now I feel like playing DDR...D: -curses her non-PS2 owning self- DAMN YOU FINANCIALLY DEFECIT HINDARENCES!!! -cries in her emo closet- ~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 02 Jul 2006 00:09:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Feliz Cumpleaños!!!</title>
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  <description>Today is...&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;MY LITTLE SISTER&apos;S 9TH BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/font&gt; w00t! This post is especially dedicated to the awesome little person she is. I&apos;m happy that my parents had a sister even though I wish she was a bit closer in age to me. D: But either way, we may have our disagreements and be on edge with one another but, we&apos;re always there for one another. I may not be the best older sister at times but I always want her to know that I&apos;ll always love her no matter how much of a disobedient, lethargic, thick-headed, messy little bish she is! &amp;lt;3! She&apos;s taught me to be a giver not a receiver and to appreciate the little things in life. I&apos;ve lost her almost twice due to an allergic reaction to penecillin and then later on cause of an extremely high fever. She came out alright and is alive today. I wish I could give her all that she wishes from me and well, Jessel, I love you so much. Es mi hermanita, solo mia. &amp;lt;3 This is...for her! =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/chellbdaycard.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSEL! Y QUE CUMPLAS MUCHOS MAS!!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Your older sister,&lt;br /&gt;           Pina</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Jun 2006 20:20:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Test results</title>
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  <description>You are exceptional and unique. Your quest in life is to identify exactly who you are and why you’re here. What’s important to you is the journey of self discovery, determining who you are today is not the same as who you’ll be tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You resist being categorized and are quick to question any social standard that you sense someone imposing on you. Stereotypical gender roles always interest you and, in your mind, connect to issues that most other people would never even consider related. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can “connect” with any individual person and practically read their mind, but you have a natural tendency to match your actions to the expectations you read from their mind and yearn for company that lets you truly, naturally be yourself. You struggle between letting yourself naturally match the sentiment of the group (which feels like putting on a façade) or letting your individuality shine, which may allow people to see how different you are. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are particularly accepting of other people and have a special talent for seeing people’s true selves instinctively. It takes time for you to trust your gut instinct about people because even you don’t believe that someone could be so right about another person’s nature so quickly. This intuitive sense about what people are thinking (which is actually your hyper-attention to nonverbal cues) is your special talent. You may think it is available to everyone and that others just ignore it, but in truth others could never develop the skill to the level which comes naturally to you. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you everything happens on a personal level. Your friends come to you for advice because they know that you’ll love them for who they are and put yourself in their shoes to look at the world. Your advice, although varied in delivery, usually boils down to “be true to yourself” and “listen to your heart.” You are also an excellent confidant because things told to you never return to anyone through the grapevine. You exude this quality so strongly that even strangers will sometimes spontaneously begin confiding their deepest secrets in you. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all of that, you are not much of a talker. In fact, words sometimes trip you up because you prefer nonverbal communication. Unfortunately, most of the world is not as attuned to nonverbal communication the way you are, so your opinion can get overshadowed if a more outspoken person is part of the decision. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You focus more on nurturing other’s self esteem than any other type. As a result of this naturally caring nature your close friends often turn to you for moral support. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are by far the most talented of all types at reading nonverbal cues. In your admirable attempts to convey a message diplomatically, those who aren&apos;t sensitive to inflection, tone, insinuations or body language sometimes simply do not get your message because they only receive the verbal half of what you said. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same way that you&apos;re the best at reading nonverbal cues, you&apos;re also the best at sending them. When you speak they miss the nonverbal half of your message, then they speak and transmit twice the message (verbal + nonverbal) which often gives away more than they intended but is sometimes carelessly inaccurate since they don’t send nonverbal cues as well as you do. When you&apos;re tempted to assign bias based on someone’s tone or other nonverbal cues it is wise to have them restate what they said and see if ignoring the careless, unintentional nonverbal half of their message lets the true meaning through. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have children your focus is making sure that your child has a strong self-image and high self-esteem. More than other parents it is important for you to be friends with your children. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are more philosophical than most and passionately think about ethics and justice more than other types. It is when ethical issues come up in conversation that you most strongly sense that you are fundamentally different from other people. You become visually emotionally focused when these issues arise, while others easily laugh them off and switch topics to something trivial. To you, it seems that everyone should be passionate about ending racism, sexism and other social ills. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go by the book and are suspicious of anyone suggesting that rules or laws should be ignored. You think constantly about improving laws, and see that at a major avenue for advancing social change because you see legislation and rule creation as the consensus opinion of the group working together. For you the focus is seeing everyone working together in harmony. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a healer and probably give great massages and know what foods will make people happy again. You prefer to surround yourself with direct, honest, authentic people who let you reinvent yourself every time you meet. You want nothing more than for there to be peace and harmony in the world, and your actions clearly reflect that vision. &lt;br /&gt;Click here to give feedback on this particular paragraph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are more strongly moved by poetry and artistic expression than any other type. You are interested in the finer points of different artistic mediums, having many complete and incomplete poems and stories in your head if not on paper.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Jun 2006 20:07:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well, I&apos;m stuck babysitting and cleaning up the house. When am I not? xD I guess that&apos;s the role of being an older sister! Yo soy la Hermana Mayor! xD! Incanse! w00t! I say that and I die if my mom hears me. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;;; Anyways...imouto-chan&apos;s birthday is tomorrow! Another year older, another year more annoying! =D! Man, I can&apos;t wait until she hits puberty so I can scare the crap out of her! &amp;gt;D! Naw, I&apos;m not that mean. I only did that to my Touto-chan. =D Pfft, if my parents don&apos;t talk about stuff like that to them, who will? It is my role as an older sister to care and inform my little siblings! And now I&apos;m cooking for them! DX I feel like a mom. XD Hyuu~ I passed my Health course with the highest test score in the class! 100%! w00t! Oh man. The stupid pizza place doesn&apos;t deliver until 3. Bastards. Hyuu~I just finished re-watching the first episode of Marimite and was inspired to write a fanfic on the Xanthina family! |D! I&apos;ll do it later. xD I wonder how it should go...o.o? Although, I think I should try to reenact all of the things Onee-sama and I did in a Lillian setting! =0! This will be great! &amp;lt;3! Okiru. Must finish cleaning! Tschuss! ~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jun 2006 14:38:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Last day of school!</title>
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  <description>Yay! Last day of school but bleh to sleeping at 1 in the morning! XD I should&apos;ve listened to Amy. =D;; But I couldn&apos;t sleep, I was too worried about Tou-sama. D= He made it back home safely! I also found the song that I really like! &amp;lt;3! Dude, I wanna have the Argentinan or Spanish lisp! DX It&apos;s so freaking cool! T.T I only have a lisp cause of my messed up teeth! DX They go &quot;ch&apos;yo&quot; and I go &quot;yo&quot;. &quot;Ch&apos;yo&quot; sounds so much cooler! =D;; Let me and my weird idiosyncracies be. I&apos;m special. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;;; -cowers in her emo closet- Hyuu~ I&apos;m gonna just sleep or write today in Health! =D! Yatta! More chances to update stuff! Oh! I got my claim on &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;100songs&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/100songs/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/100songs/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;100songs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so...I got a huge table thing! =D! It&apos;s over on &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;moto_archives&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://moto-archives.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://moto-archives.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;moto_archives&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if you&apos;d like to see it! =D! I shall have to keep track with that damn thing. XD It&apos;s too big...@.@ Ok, school calls! Bai bai! =D!~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jun 2006 05:58:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bai bai Tou-sama!</title>
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  <description>Aww, my Otou-sama left for Mexico today. D= He&apos;s gonna be leaving in an hour. ;~; Uwahh~ 10 days without my father means...extra yelling from my Okaa-sama. Not that I mind though. I feel incomplete without my mom&apos;s yelling. XD Well...g2g. Summer school awaits for me tomorrow...~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Jun 2006 04:41:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Uwahh~ Me duele mi cabezita...T^T</title>
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  <description>-pants- Omr...I&apos;ve done who knows how many dolls since I came home from work! I&apos;m glad people like them though. =3 Hopefully they&apos;ll keep on coming! XD Sorta. I feel bad though, for Cari-sama. She&apos;s doing all the work on the icons and I can&apos;t help her. D= Uwaii~!!! T^T Damn my poor graphics skills! DX I&apos;m sorry! Gah. My dad&apos;s being an ass again. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;;; He&apos;s going to Mexico to see his castrated father and the ticket cost almost $1000 dollars. He&apos;s pissed. Well. Night. ~Moto</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Jun 2006 21:14:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dollies!!!</title>
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  <description>Hyuu~!!! I bring you all...dolls! =D! Meg-chan and I were inspired by Rosa Setigera &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;never_die&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://never-die.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://never-die.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;never_die&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and her wonderful image making of some of the Rose families using the Sims program but neither of us had the Sims so, I used a doll maker! =D! Ta-da! Here are Meg-chan, Mori-ku, Amy-chan, and myself! I&apos;m working on some other ones! =D! If you&apos;d like me to make you one, leave a comment. =D! I&apos;m going to make one of my onee-samas and I no matter what, so yeah. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/doll2.jpg&quot;&gt; Meg-chan! She looks so purdy! *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/doll.jpg&quot;&gt; Mori-ku looks teh smekseh! x3! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/doll4.jpg&quot;&gt; Amy-ru!! Yay! Ain&apos;t she the cutest? x3! XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/me3.jpg&quot;&gt; And moi! ~.^ I know, I look hot but whatever. xD! Jk! This is how I shall look like,hopefully, next year. &amp;lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/nicochan.jpg&quot;&gt; and here&apos;s one for my newest friend, Nico-chan! &amp;lt;3! Yay! I think she looks prittier in real life though. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/ninixchan.jpg&quot;&gt; Here ya go! =D! o.o! Moto shall call ye, Nenix-chan cause I said so. &amp;gt;&amp;gt; xD Jk. =D! Hope you like! =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/richuu2-2.jpg&quot;&gt; WAII!!! RI-CHUU LOOKS SO FREAKING CUTE! X3!!! |D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a247/takoyaki_neko19/kimchan.jpg&quot;&gt; Again I repeat, WAII~!!! SO CUTE!! X33!!! But, I still say you look cuter in real life, Kim-chan! &amp;lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to imitate the costumes from Maria sama ga Miteru as much as I could. That&apos;s what the program had. Hehe. =3!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Jun 2006 08:30:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>As you can see, I have no color coordination what so ever so...I&apos;m going to wait for my mom to wake up in a few hours and get her to do this for me! =D! Or if someone wants to help me, PLEASE SO! -spazzes- i mean it. =.= Hyuu~ on another note...I like cake. =0! Hyuu~ I feel like bleh. Someone come and help my onee-sama. Please someone do. I don&apos;t want to see her sad. -slides off to emo in her emo closet- D= ~Moto</description>
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