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	<title>Social Networking - Find Friends, Blogs, Music, Videos, Chat, Forums - Zubby.Com ::  White_Trash_Queen :: Blogs</title> 
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		<title><![CDATA[I AM TIRED OF BEING CALLED RACIST!! READ THIS!!]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1646</link>
		<description><![CDATA[I am White TRASH but not racist! I’m racially insensitive - and proud of it. I came to this realization as a result of conflicting accusations against me.  I try to speak frankly and honestly. I hav]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 13:30:43 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Vampire Bite]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1410</link>
		<description><![CDATA[The bite of the vampire, vicious, insane. The blood dripping down, upon my frame. The years I do see are gone. So am I. I try to scream but afraid. All I do is cry. I plead for my life, as I feel]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 03:28:50 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Reborn]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1409</link>
		<description><![CDATA[My warm blood drained from my body, as he sunk his teeth into my flesh. I felt so alive, as if I could fly. A full moon shone brightly into his deep dark eyes. A drop of blood dripped from his lips]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 03:26:33 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Vampire LOVe]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1408</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  stare into my reflection and the spell that it casts instantaneous seduction from a world of the past recognized submission and the loss of control so vicious with an attitude I come for your soul]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 03:24:17 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[vampires]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1407</link>
		<description><![CDATA[In tombs of gold and lapis lazuli Bodies of holy men and women exude Miraculous oil, odour of violet. But under heavy loads of trampled clay Lie bodies of the vampires full of blood; Their shrouds are]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 02:28:17 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Vampires]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1406</link>
		<description><![CDATA[  You that like a dagger’s thrust, Have entered my complaining heart, You that stronger than a host Of demons, came, wild yet prepared; Within my mind’s humility You made your bed and your do]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 02:20:20 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[E-Mail Facts of Life]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1175</link>
		<description><![CDATA[Big companies don't do business via chain letter. Bill Gates is not giving you $1000, and Disney is not giving you a free vacation. There is no baby food company issuing class-action checks. You can ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 02:56:12 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[The Ultimate Urban Legend]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1174</link>
		<description><![CDATA[I know this guy whose neighbor, a young man, was home recovering from having been served a rat in his bucket of Kentucky Fried Chicken. So anyway, one day he went to sleep and when he awoke he was in ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 02:53:36 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Signs That You Are No Longer a Kid]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1173</link>
		<description><![CDATA[You can live without sex but not without glasses. Your back goes out more than you do. You quit trying to hold your stomach in, no matter who walks into the room. Your best friend is dating someon]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 02:52:19 -0600</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[A DIFFERENT CHRISTMAS POEM]]></title>
		<link>http://www.zubby.com/blog/view/id_1119</link>
		<description><![CDATA[PLEASE READA Different Christmas PoemThe embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 03:54:29 -0600</pubDate>
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