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  <title>The Loneliness of the Long Distance Solitaire Player</title>
  <subtitle>alxtjade</subtitle>
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    <name>alxtjade</name>
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  <updated>2017-02-18T18:17:17Z</updated>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2017-01-23:2783382:2523</id>
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    <title>Bad Dog</title>
    <published>2017-02-18T18:17:17Z</published>
    <updated>2017-02-18T18:17:17Z</updated>
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    <dw:mood>sleepy</dw:mood>
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    <content type="html">I am a bad dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just been too tired and beat to get on here and say anything lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda sums up everything else, too. Just no energy. Can't even say there is a lack of incentive. Right now there is no shortage of shit going on to rant about, just a lack of something inside me to drive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is that primeval instinct to hibernate for the winter. A need to hunker down and sleep to recharge the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=alxtjade&amp;ditemid=2523" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2017-01-23:2783382:261</id>
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    <title>2017</title>
    <published>2017-01-26T01:05:35Z</published>
    <updated>2017-01-27T03:38:52Z</updated>
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    <dw:mood>enraged</dw:mood>
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    <content type="html">I suppose I really should jump in here and start saying something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If 2016 ended in disbelief and depression, 2017 is definitely the year of hate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there was plenty of vitriol to go around last year, but this year it is magnified beyond belief. I have seen many moods that permeate a year and 2017 is not just &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; year of hate but &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; year of hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you turn, you can just feel the hatred in the air. Whether you are on the side of the victorious or the vanquished the atmosphere is just charged with animosity. Soul shriveling, overwhelming animosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is going to be a very long year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=alxtjade&amp;ditemid=261" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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