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  <title>Lavinia Speaks</title>
  <subtitle>No grace? No womanhood?</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>laviniaspeaks</name>
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  <updated>2014-03-11T22:28:09Z</updated>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2013-01-05:1907075:1195</id>
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    <title>April is the Cruelest Month</title>
    <published>2014-03-11T22:28:09Z</published>
    <updated>2014-03-11T22:28:09Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">The greatest sound in the world has reached my ears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear kids playing outside and the crack of a ball on a baseball bat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=laviniaspeaks&amp;ditemid=1195" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2013-01-05:1907075:593</id>
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    <title>the loveliest</title>
    <published>2014-03-03T15:22:04Z</published>
    <updated>2014-03-03T15:22:04Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">After a slightly off night (just mild depression, blah blah blah) and a wonky morning (Oh, God, do I really weigh that much now?), I got on Facebook to see what was happening in the world and received this amazing gift:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=975179305902&amp;set=p.975179305902&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=975179305902&amp;set=p.975179305902&amp;type=1&amp;theater&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads to this lovely link from my beautiful, wonderful, Oh-God-How-Do-I-Deserve-Her jah-love angel, Katie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://fundly.com/a-birthday-to-remember-in-new-orleans-for-our-sweet-caroline"&gt;https://fundly.com/a-birthday-to-remember-in-new-orleans-for-our-sweet-caroline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure I burst into tears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Katie won't read this, as I'm pretty sure she no longer has her LJ and no longer follows mine, but I am grateful for the gesture beyond words. Even if no one gives one cent to it, I am so grateful to her for making a grand gesture, the kind that makes me feel awkward and strange b/c I don't function well with attention on me, because she reminded me of how much she loves me and how special she feels I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you, Katie, for being thoughtful and filled with love and kindness and generosity, and thank you to anyone who randomly does/did give, because that's just silly and sweet and I don't really know what to do with that and I hope she keeps a list so I can write thank you notes, which I am notoriously terrible at doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=laviniaspeaks&amp;ditemid=593" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2013-01-05:1907075:386</id>
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    <title>First entry...?</title>
    <published>2014-02-27T23:31:59Z</published>
    <updated>2014-02-27T23:31:59Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I am vaguely considering switching to DW and leaving LJ. Problem is, I actually tend to prefer LJ in many ways, not the least of which is that Neil Gaiman and a few of my friends still only post there and not on here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=laviniaspeaks&amp;ditemid=386" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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