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  <title>Ash</title>
  <subtitle>Ash</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Ash</name>
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  <updated>2005-06-22T07:52:18Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:9076</id>
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    <title>you better enjoy this! bitches :p</title>
    <published>2005-06-22T07:52:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-22T07:52:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Interpol</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Topsail Beach 2005&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;The beach near our house&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;The southern tip of the island (The sandy part of the first picture)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is the most people we had to contend with.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;We met the coolest dog.  It's possible that he was owned by someone .. but he looked pretty shaggy. We named him Ishmael.. (sp)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;He came around a lot when we were grilling .. At some point in the vacation someone gave him a haircut (but check out those fuzzy paws!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;The one night we grilled just so that he would come around and we could give him the bone that we bought for him..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;This picture is the best record of my tan..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;The house blew us all away ..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_26.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_27.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_28.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_32.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;We brought the laptop so that we could channel our mp3's through their stereo .. with the addition of some of Joseph's speakers, :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;We did hip things, like play mini golf...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;and waverunning&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;I started on the back of Joseph's waverunner, but then he flipped us, so I swam to Ryan's .. (while Brian swam across the sound)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_31.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Student Driver" hahahaha  There was a whole line of these..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mark and Ali&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Joe, Brian, and I&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Brian - making a family sized gin and tonic ..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_19.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;not enough fucking olives&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_30.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ryan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_22.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;I made a grilled cheese..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;and then pointed at Brian's butt..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/topsail/ts_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;and then attempted to assault Ryan with a frying pan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are all of the pictures for now .. This was super condensed .. down from 247 pictures, hahaha.  I have a few more I may post later.  I am pretty proud of myself for getting this much up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:8914</id>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-06-18T03:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-18T07:53:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-18T07:53:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Animals - House of the Rising Sun</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hi, you are awesome.  I haven't laughed that hard in too long.  This actually pertains to two separate people .. both who made my day today (err, technically yesterday).</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:8592</id>
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    <title>goodnight, please don't kill me in my sleep</title>
    <published>2005-06-13T16:01:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-13T16:01:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">50 SPF Sunscreen and I still got really tan.  More news on this later ..</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:8410</id>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-04-27T18:24:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-27T22:27:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-27T22:27:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>garbage</lj:music>
    <content type="html">my haiku says that you suck at life.&lt;br /&gt;i like breathing your breath.  it makes me laugh (literally).</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:8101</id>
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    <title>Martiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin Unit!                hey last weekend &amp;lt;3</title>
    <published>2005-04-22T23:35:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-22T23:35:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tv on the radio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;a very badass 24 hours:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you get your ass out of bed at 7am&lt;br /&gt;you bike downtown&lt;br /&gt;you bike into the strip&lt;br /&gt;you wait for the third member of your party&lt;br /&gt;breakfast at pamela's&lt;br /&gt;lock up your shit and bus it downtown&lt;br /&gt;28x to robinson township&lt;br /&gt;pc club .. coffee and assorted goods&lt;br /&gt;you go to a music store and run into a glittery drumset that breaks your heart&lt;br /&gt;you make a few key purchases&lt;br /&gt;pc club&lt;br /&gt;walmart&lt;br /&gt;ikea&lt;br /&gt;the bus again&lt;br /&gt;push down the seat in front of you (empty bus) and you have a reclining couch with a bouncy view of the city&lt;br /&gt;you bum around in oakland before catching a 54C back to the strip&lt;br /&gt;you pick up your bike and some key supplies (homemade tortillas/salsa and some cheese)&lt;br /&gt;you bike through the strip&lt;br /&gt;downtown&lt;br /&gt;the pointe (beautiful)&lt;br /&gt;jail trail to south oakland&lt;br /&gt;bum around some more and make a killer grilled cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;killer grilled cheese: &lt;br /&gt;colby jack&lt;br /&gt;light mayo&lt;br /&gt;on wheat&lt;br /&gt;fuck yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you start out with what was going to be a lazy/night-time/outside game of poker&lt;br /&gt;j-rod calls:&lt;br /&gt;"Want to come play poker with us?"&lt;br /&gt;j-rod comes .. beer/red bull/jager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you get drunk with your friends&lt;br /&gt;enter: martin unit/xtina/david&lt;br /&gt;enter good times&lt;br /&gt;all sorts of things ensue&lt;br /&gt;you eventually fall asleep at 7am</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:7724</id>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-04-13T00:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-13T04:52:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-13T04:53:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Elliott Smith</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This weekend went by pretty fast, Friday, I hung out with Craig and then got ice cream/saw a band with Dan.  Saturday, I finally got to see Joe's band play.  They played The Rex in Southside; it was 21+ but I got in as merch-girl.  Also, Brian and I took turns playing photographer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/gays/iz_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/gays/iz_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/gays/iz_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/gays/iz_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, I went on a sick bike ride.  It was basically a loop around Pittsburgh:&lt;br /&gt;(In this order)&lt;br /&gt;South Oakland&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel Hill&lt;br /&gt;Shadyside&lt;br /&gt;North Oakland&lt;br /&gt;Bloomfield&lt;br /&gt;The Strip District&lt;br /&gt;Downtown - The Pointe - Market Square&lt;br /&gt;Followed the river back to South Oakland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a long ride.. we came back, collapsed on the porch and enjoyed some alcoholic beverages, and then woke up early and watched Groundhog Day Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;Good, good times</content>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-03-28T10:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-28T15:14:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-28T15:14:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mcr .... yeah i know i am lame.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Q: How many people can Brian's mattress fit ?&lt;br /&gt;A: Four.  Very comfortably.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:7378</id>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-03-25T04:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-25T09:42:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-25T09:42:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Crunch spooned me : O</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:6969</id>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-03-23T12:40:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-23T17:41:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-23T17:41:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hessel Raymond K</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wear nothing but a blinking green light</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:6657</id>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-03-17T21:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-18T02:53:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-18T02:53:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Radiohead - The National Anthem</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tilltheday.com/ash/gays/craig.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:6510</id>
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    <title>ow, my neck !</title>
    <published>2005-03-14T04:42:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-14T09:20:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So Lauren and I are making a band.  She will supply the [high-pitched] vocals (see: The Darkness), and I will be providing .... tamborine, and possibly accompanying on triangle as well. Now all we need are band members with instruments/musical talent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent last evening (technically this morning) head-banging/two-stepping/making a moshpit/singing at the top of our lungs in my dad's living room.  This was after we attended a really good show put together by Dane.  I think you can call yourself old when you are sore the next day from a night of rocking-out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, tonight, I have this unexplanable urge to use apostrophes where they are not needed (i.e. anytime I need an "S").  Also tonight, I missed my train to Pittsburgh, so magically I have another wonderful evening to spend in Altoona (anal too).  Also, I am still looking for a place to live next year .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a new place SUCKS.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:6226</id>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-03-01T22:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-02T03:04:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-02T03:04:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">we should pay each other little visits more often ...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:6112</id>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-02-28T17:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-28T22:53:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-28T22:53:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>portishead</lj:music>
    <content type="html">if i stay in pittsburgh for the summer, Crunch is moving in&lt;br /&gt;::rubs chin::</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bum_action:5841</id>
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    <title>saturday night was good to me</title>
    <published>2005-02-20T17:21:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-20T17:21:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hum of the computer fans</lj:music>
    <content type="html">melot&lt;br /&gt;shiraz&lt;br /&gt;cloves&lt;br /&gt;family guy &lt;br /&gt;about 15 minutes of garden state&lt;br /&gt;counterstrike (?)&lt;br /&gt;nine inch nails&lt;br /&gt;among other things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many late nights. many good times.</content>
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    <title>bum_action @ 2005-02-18T16:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-18T21:15:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-18T21:15:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>that would be nine inch nails - gave up (broken? yes?)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">goddamn!</content>
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