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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><title>My Blog</title><link>http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/</link><atom:link xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/feed/rss2/posts/"/><description></description><language>en-EU</language><generator>MokoFeed</generator><ttl>10</ttl><image><title>My Blog</title><link>http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/f1/6cc7e403dbfa3dc9df9b13b644e655_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>New day   GAYBOI!!!!</title><link>http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/2007/02/17/new_day_gayboi~1756038/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:owenddsm.blog.co.uk,2007-02-17:/2007/02/17/new_day_gayboi~1756038/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Feb 2007 13:20:47 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;Ok so iv not posted in a little while   so a fair bit of things have happned sinse the last post....still in the same frame of mind...don't know what to do. What to think     its TORTURE      I'm a lonely GAYBOI        no idea where my life is going
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/2007/02/17/new_day_gayboi~1756038/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/2007/02/17/new_day_gayboi~1756038/#comments</comments></item><item><title>The Break Up</title><link>http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/2007/02/12/the_break_up~1727026/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:owenddsm.blog.co.uk,2007-02-12:/2007/02/12/the_break_up~1727026/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2007 14:40:22 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;ok so here is a little run through of the past year&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i move bak to my home town after spending month in London  i meet a guy who i reeli like alot me and the guy start dating pretty much imediatly ...But as time goes by i realise this guy has a past, a past of cheating  having sex with lots and lots og guys   beating people......but i let it all sit in the back of my head..stupid me thinking he would never do any of that stuff to me...but then it starts   it starts with him speaking to other guys about things  then doing things with other guys  then using the internet to get guys  and going out alone to hook up with guys......now even though i knew about all this we had confrontations but i just let go of it   i left him a couple of times but always went back to him  cus for the first time in my life    i loved somebody  and wanted them to love me back    but at that same time i was holding back cus each little thing was hurting me more and more inside  sop i put a kinda of wall up and things just started going down hill from there   til leventauly  just before my birthday 25th October 2006 we broke up   but we had kept on seeing each other a couple of times a week to say if we could work it out and we tried  but i guess it just didnt work.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So now we sorry i have decided to call it all of.....now what i am feeling i have never felt before   normaly when i end a relationship  im fine  no emotional damge atall   but this time is totaly different   i feel like the is a band around my body and it is getitng tighter and tighter    i lie in bed crying to myself    i can not speak to any1 about it though cus i think they will just laugh as people dont see me for the perosn i am   they see me as some1 that just moves straight on from 1 pertner to the other   which in the past yes i wa slike that   but not nemore  im hurting like never before&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i feel down and out  bummed out  depressed you name any word along these lines i feel it&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;what will come of me now    i have no boyfirend i am currently not working    i spend all my time indoors  as non of my friends live close to me nemore&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;owen
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/2007/02/12/the_break_up~1727026/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><category>love</category><category>life</category><category>personal</category><comments>http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/2007/02/12/the_break_up~1727026/#comments</comments></item><item><title>First post</title><link>http://owenddsm.blog.co.uk/2007/02/04/first_post~1680758/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:owenddsm.blog.co.uk,2007-02-04:/2007/02/04/first_post~1680758/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Feb 2007 20:27:32 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok so it is my first post   it is a sunday night  i am bord sat listening to musik on my sidekick3  writing this blog&lt;/strong&gt;
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