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	<title>Comments on: It&#8217;s not you&#8230;oh wait&#8230;yes it is</title>
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		<title>By: Laurel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Laurel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 18:40:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s so important to get rid of the toxic friends.  A couple years ago, I cut out a friend who I had known since high school.  She had never been a really great or reliable friend, but, you know, she was around.  It wasn&#039;t pretty, but it was SUCH a relief.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s so important to get rid of the toxic friends.  A couple years ago, I cut out a friend who I had known since high school.  She had never been a really great or reliable friend, but, you know, she was around.  It wasn&#8217;t pretty, but it was SUCH a relief.</p>
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		<title>By: Britni</title>
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		<dc:creator>Britni</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 14:29:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It really is amazing how there are some people that you thought were friends that turn out to be, well who knows but definitely not friends. I have probably five friends that I know will always be there through everything and anything. It&#039;s like you said, you can not see each other forever and just sit down and pick up right where you left out. That&#039;s what a real friend is to me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It really is amazing how there are some people that you thought were friends that turn out to be, well who knows but definitely not friends. I have probably five friends that I know will always be there through everything and anything. It&#8217;s like you said, you can not see each other forever and just sit down and pick up right where you left out. That&#8217;s what a real friend is to me.</p>
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		<title>By: Plain Jane</title>
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		<dc:creator>Plain Jane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 03:03:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Even though we&#039;ve gone through some rough times, I hope you count me among your true friends.  I know I still have some repairing to do, but you were there for me when a lot of people weren&#039;t, and I hope to continue to be a good friend and return the favor.  You&#039;re one of the most sincere people I&#039;ve ever met.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Even though we&#8217;ve gone through some rough times, I hope you count me among your true friends.  I know I still have some repairing to do, but you were there for me when a lot of people weren&#8217;t, and I hope to continue to be a good friend and return the favor.  You&#8217;re one of the most sincere people I&#8217;ve ever met.</p>
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		<title>By: Laurie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Laurie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 02:20:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is right on - friendships can change (or end). I have a few &quot;friends&quot; who I really adore but I feel just don&#039;t want to grow up. Heck - I don&#039;t either, but it&#039;s about taking responsibility for actions!

A real thinker here...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is right on &#8211; friendships can change (or end). I have a few &#8220;friends&#8221; who I really adore but I feel just don&#8217;t want to grow up. Heck &#8211; I don&#8217;t either, but it&#8217;s about taking responsibility for actions!</p>
<p>A real thinker here&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: fanfrickingtastic</title>
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		<dc:creator>fanfrickingtastic</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 21:03:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Love this post.  My entire life I was terrible at letting go.  As a teenager, I would weigh the loss of throwing away some childhood toy so heavily that eventually I ended up with an entire attic full of &quot;memories.&quot;  I kind of adopted this method with friends as well.  I didn&#039;t necessarily want them out and about in my room, but I didn&#039;t want them to be lost to me forever.  Somewhere around 24ish, things totally lost their appeal to me.  If I hadn&#039;t touched them in a couple of months, then I didn&#039;t want to own them...no matter what they were - bye, bye army of Cabbage Patch Kids.

Sadly, people have &quot;emotions&quot; and they get all up in your face when you try to throw them in the trash.  The injustices in life never end.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Love this post.  My entire life I was terrible at letting go.  As a teenager, I would weigh the loss of throwing away some childhood toy so heavily that eventually I ended up with an entire attic full of &#8220;memories.&#8221;  I kind of adopted this method with friends as well.  I didn&#8217;t necessarily want them out and about in my room, but I didn&#8217;t want them to be lost to me forever.  Somewhere around 24ish, things totally lost their appeal to me.  If I hadn&#8217;t touched them in a couple of months, then I didn&#8217;t want to own them&#8230;no matter what they were &#8211; bye, bye army of Cabbage Patch Kids.</p>
<p>Sadly, people have &#8220;emotions&#8221; and they get all up in your face when you try to throw them in the trash.  The injustices in life never end.</p>
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