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		<title>by: TreeFrog</title>
		<link>http://www.pinkospy.com/blog.php/index.php?p=41#comments</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2006 18:45:00 -0800</pubDate>
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					<description>	Awesome blog you have. I enjoyed reading it this evening.
Peace
TreeFrog

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Awesome blog you have. I enjoyed reading it this evening.<br />
Peace<br />
TreeFrog
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		<title>by: Wendy</title>
		<link>http://www.pinkospy.com/blog.php/index.php?p=59#comments</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2005 12:10:55 -0700</pubDate>
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					<description>	Dude, I didn&amp;#8217;t even tell you about the evil squirrel.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Dude, I didn&#8217;t even tell you about the evil squirrel.
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		<title>by: Aidan Hadley</title>
		<link>http://www.pinkospy.com/blog.php/index.php?p=51#comments</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2005 18:59:07 -0700</pubDate>
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					<description>	Wow.  Another intriguing blog entry.  My god girl, you are really hard on yourself.  Why do you seem to set so many limits.  You are the protagonist in your own life.  Just create the life you want for yourself.  The fact that the life ahead is unsure and scary is a godo thing.  The world was made round on purpose so that we could never see too far ahead.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Wow.  Another intriguing blog entry.  My god girl, you are really hard on yourself.  Why do you seem to set so many limits.  You are the protagonist in your own life.  Just create the life you want for yourself.  The fact that the life ahead is unsure and scary is a godo thing.  The world was made round on purpose so that we could never see too far ahead.
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		<title>by: Aidan Hadley</title>
		<link>http://www.pinkospy.com/blog.php/index.php?p=49#comments</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2005 07:59:52 -0700</pubDate>
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					<description>	Kirsten:  Someone sent you a coded e-mail.  Do you know the person who sent it?

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Kirsten:  Someone sent you a coded e-mail.  Do you know the person who sent it?
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		<title>by: Horse Blog</title>
		<link>http://www.pinkospy.com/blog.php/index.php?p=43#comments</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2005 10:56:51 -0700</pubDate>
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					<description>	Riding Into The Past
Well written on the value of riding&amp;#8230;.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p><strong>Riding Into The Past</strong><br />
Well written on the value of riding&#8230;.
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		<title>by: kirsten</title>
		<link>http://www.pinkospy.com/blog.php/index.php?p=39#comments</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Aug 2005 21:15:43 -0700</pubDate>
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					<description>	Most of Canada is cold, yes, but not so much Vancouver. That&amp;#8217;s where I&amp;#8217;d like to be. On the edge of a temperate rain forest, on the edge of America, on the edge of the Americas. I hurt the man I love, and I don&amp;#8217;t know if he can forgive me.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Most of Canada is cold, yes, but not so much Vancouver. That&#8217;s where I&#8217;d like to be. On the edge of a temperate rain forest, on the edge of America, on the edge of the Americas. I hurt the man I love, and I don&#8217;t know if he can forgive me.
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		<title>by: Aidan Hadley</title>
		<link>http://www.pinkospy.com/blog.php/index.php?p=39#comments</link>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2005 06:46:46 -0700</pubDate>
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					<description>	These entries are so heart-breaking.  But also so angrossing and cryptic.  What happened to the person you &amp;#8220;love the most&quot;.  Did something you do catalyze his situation, thus leading to your self-imposed &amp;#8220;exile&quot;?  Girl, trust me.  you do NOT want to spend your old age (which by the way is still MANY decades away for you) in Canada.  It&amp;#8217;s freezing there. Think Mexico. Money goes further there too.  My favorite part of this entry was your description of &amp;#8220;crying the wrogn kind of tears&quot;.  Beautifully put.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>These entries are so heart-breaking.  But also so angrossing and cryptic.  What happened to the person you &#8220;love the most".  Did something you do catalyze his situation, thus leading to your self-imposed &#8220;exile"?  Girl, trust me.  you do NOT want to spend your old age (which by the way is still MANY decades away for you) in Canada.  It&#8217;s freezing there. Think Mexico. Money goes further there too.  My favorite part of this entry was your description of &#8220;crying the wrogn kind of tears".  Beautifully put.
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