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  <title>Jules</title>
  <subtitle>Jules</subtitle>
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    <name>Jules</name>
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  <updated>2002-02-09T20:28:08Z</updated>
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    <title>So I'm here...in full Christian style</title>
    <published>2002-02-09T20:28:08Z</published>
    <updated>2002-02-09T20:28:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Shades"- Timbuk3</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So the sabatical was fun.  A nice long cruise down memory lane were the sex was rampant and the Nicholson comparisons weren't so.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hit bottom, it was Christy who Ryan called.  Old Turl kicked the shit out of me.  Ever since her father died, the chick's gotten preachy.   It's for the best I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty fucking late, but the Winona incident has to be addressed.  All I can say is, it's really sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Windtalkers" is due out soon.  It's a war flick.  Nothing special, but Cage's name should generate some business.</content>
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    <title>cslater @ 2001-08-20T12:15:00</title>
    <published>2001-08-20T16:30:27Z</published>
    <updated>2001-08-20T16:30:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've realized I've made a grave error already. I didn't take the time to clue you in to some major fucking elements of my life.  This is a freaking journal after all.  Am I right?  For starters, I'm married to my er.. lovely wife.  I'm sure some... didn't know that.  I have a 3 year old son named Jaden. And my 32nd birthday was two days ago.  Now that you're enlightened, we can move on.&lt;br /&gt;One person(a pedophilic tub of lard who organizes boy bands ) has already commented on my choice of icons.  It's been noted (you don't like them? Fuck off.)&lt;br /&gt;Last night was the cast party for "Cletis Tout", Portia was giving me the eye.  I know I'm trying this fidelity shit but how could I resist?? She's like 5'5 and 70 pounds, killer ass.  After, she actually had the fuckin' audacity to call my home phone.  Ryan and Jaden were at the park, thank god.  I went to visit Christy today, she's doing better.  Almost ready to film another one of those fucking tobacco adds.</content>
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