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	<title>Comments on: The Tide Has Gone Out</title>
	<link>http://ihavebeenfloated.org/2007/08/28/the-tide-has-gone-out/</link>
	<description>to this thought this hour</description>
	<pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 02:48:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: NETWORK</title>
		<link>http://ihavebeenfloated.org/2007/08/28/the-tide-has-gone-out/#comment-15992</link>
		<dc:creator>NETWORK</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2007 05:04:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>unacceptable like she impugned your cockmanship?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>unacceptable like she impugned your cockmanship?</p>
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		<title>By: Amanda</title>
		<link>http://ihavebeenfloated.org/2007/08/28/the-tide-has-gone-out/#comment-15983</link>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 06:54:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lucky you, you once again have infuriated me to the point where I can't really form complete and concise sentences. Small victory for Brad.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lucky you, you once again have infuriated me to the point where I can&#8217;t really form complete and concise sentences. Small victory for Brad.</p>
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		<title>By: Amanda</title>
		<link>http://ihavebeenfloated.org/2007/08/28/the-tide-has-gone-out/#comment-15982</link>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 06:53:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://ihavebeenfloated.org/2007/08/28/the-tide-has-gone-out/#comment-15982</guid>
		<description>I'm sorry but you forgot to mention that you took a hiatus from Trista and midway through fucking me you realized you didn't want me. That's a burn that can NEVER go away. If you bothered to actually get to know me, in anyway that actually meant anything you'd know how I afford my apartment. You'd also know that yes, I did want to get laid, and yes, I missed you, but walking out of the door after telling me how unattractive I look at that time-please forgive me for working out and trying to better myself-was the last straw. You can't fuck me and decide while you're still inside me and not yet finished that some emotional nut case, who by the way you had to get the police involved to settle a dispute with her over a ceramic penis, and think I'm not going to be forever scarred once you reveal that fact. I hurt you, I know I have, and I even made it sport, because of how bad you hurt me by leaving me for Trista, coming back, and leaving me mentally and emotionally while physically you were inside me. I wanted to get you back, and the sad thing is, you are so fucked up emotionally that nothing I can do will ever hurt you the way you hurt me.

By the way, (This part was unacceptable. - *Brad*)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m sorry but you forgot to mention that you took a hiatus from Trista and midway through fucking me you realized you didn&#8217;t want me. That&#8217;s a burn that can <span class="caps">NEVER</span> go away. If you bothered to actually get to know me, in anyway that actually meant anything you&#8217;d know how I afford my apartment. You&#8217;d also know that yes, I did want to get laid, and yes, I missed you, but walking out of the door after telling me how unattractive I look at that time-please forgive me for working out and trying to better myself-was the last straw. You can&#8217;t fuck me and decide while you&#8217;re still inside me and not yet finished that some emotional nut case, who by the way you had to get the police involved to settle a dispute with her over a ceramic penis, and think I&#8217;m not going to be forever scarred once you reveal that fact. I hurt you, I know I have, and I even made it sport, because of how bad you hurt me by leaving me for Trista, coming back, and leaving me mentally and emotionally while physically you were inside me. I wanted to get you back, and the sad thing is, you are so fucked up emotionally that nothing I can do will ever hurt you the way you hurt me.</p>
<p>By the way, (This part was unacceptable. &#8211; <strong>Brad</strong>)</p>
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