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  <title>HOSTETLER</title>
  <subtitle>the strangest life i've ever known</subtitle>
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    <name>HOSTETLER</name>
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  <updated>2008-01-24T22:09:38Z</updated>
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    <title>Who would I like to meet...</title>
    <published>2008-01-24T22:09:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-24T22:09:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Human form of a good time all the time.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I'm askin now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hostetler:17110</id>
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    <title>Pothead</title>
    <published>2007-12-14T05:51:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-14T05:51:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Person 1: "Pothead."&lt;br /&gt;Person 2: "No, I'm not. I just look like one with this bandanna on."&lt;br /&gt;Person 1: "What did you just say to me?"&lt;br /&gt;Person 2: "Nothing."&lt;br /&gt;Person 1: "Don't fuck with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hostetler:15861</id>
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    <title>hostetler @ 2007-12-04T20:21:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-05T03:22:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-05T03:22:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>willoughby</lj:music>
    <content type="html">boys,men,fools&lt;br /&gt;make me smoke too much&lt;br /&gt;and cause bags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats so lovely about that</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:hostetler:2722</id>
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    <title>rambling 2...</title>
    <published>2007-04-20T16:44:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-20T16:44:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im sobering up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;well really a lot.&lt;br /&gt;ive only had a couple beers and im fine.&lt;br /&gt;but i just finished watching My Girl with taylor.&lt;br /&gt;that movie never gets old. ever since i was young and saw it.&lt;br /&gt;but man. tonight it really made me pretty sad.&lt;br /&gt;death is such a terrible thing.&lt;br /&gt;i hate to think of it. thats why its rarely ever a topic for me.&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand this life. and i know i'll never get a answer to my questions&lt;br /&gt;on it. &lt;br /&gt;but i dont get why we live to die.&lt;br /&gt;to watch the people we love and come from die.&lt;br /&gt;its just disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even think of my grandparents and parents and sisters dying.&lt;br /&gt;my god. its hurting me thinking of it.&lt;br /&gt;i love my family and this world way to much.&lt;br /&gt;even someone i don't even know. i hate to think of them dying.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think anyone deserves being stripped from their loved ones. its painful.&lt;br /&gt;hate is a harsh harsh word. but i think i can use it for death.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it. i hate how people have to lose people they love.&lt;br /&gt;its sad and pointless. why live?&lt;br /&gt;its just one of those questions that will never have a answer.&lt;br /&gt;even though i have drifted from the religion i was brought up on...&lt;br /&gt;i hope the nirvana is still real. &lt;br /&gt;some type of heaven. and i hope i go there.&lt;br /&gt;along with the rest of my family. and all the good people on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;i love to hard.&lt;br /&gt;and death scares me. im realizing.&lt;br /&gt;i hope im atleast not alive to see it in my family.&lt;br /&gt;but then wouldn't i be doing what i am scared of most to the people who love me?&lt;br /&gt;yes.and yeah they are worth more.</content>
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