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	<title>Whimsical Conversation</title>
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	<description>A peek inside the mind of Lesli Hannah Phelps</description>
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		<title>Fight</title>
		<description>Wish you weren’t confused

Cause I’m not

You didn’t even try

The battle left unfought

Was it not worth the effort?

Prize not so appealing?

Why do I care?

The possibilities rise up to the ceiling

Time still my friend

The timid still my foe

Where did all your conviction go? </description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2009/05/03/fight/</link>
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		<title>Stop Lying.</title>
		<description>Why is it that most of us women are so damned catty? Why are we so often irritated by women who “have everything”? Why is it that when faced by a fellow female with a flawless face, bangin’ body, hot hairstyle, sun-kissed skin, faultless fashion sense, estimable education and a ...</description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2009/01/28/stop-lying/</link>
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		<title>Positive Changes</title>
		<description>It is hard to remember sometimes what life used to be before I was living the healthy lifestyle I have been for the past four months. Believe me, I realize how ridiculous this may sound. Four months is not a substantial amount of time. However when trying to look back ...</description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2009/01/27/positive-changes/</link>
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		<title>Lauren Taylor Wallace</title>
		<description>I think my best friend Lauren and I have had one fight, ever. I can count the number of times I have been slightly upset with her on one hand. Before her friendship, I had never realized how plagued I had been with friends that only loved parts of me, ...</description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2009/01/26/lauren-taylor-wallace/</link>
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		<title>I Love</title>
		<description>I recently took a trip to the city where I was born: Amarillo,  Texas. I had the time off from work and relatives hungry for the chance to see my daughter Grace, who had just turned three one week before. I was itching to take a break from the ...</description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2009/01/25/i-love/</link>
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		<title>Where the Party At?</title>
		<description>I can't remember the last time in my life I’ve gone so long without keeping up with any kind of social schedule. Just thinking of it as a “social schedule” makes me shudder. But I guess I’ve never thought of it that way…it is funny how time to be quiet ...</description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2009/01/24/where-the-party-at/</link>
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		<title>Sometimes My Taste in Music is Questionable at Best</title>
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Hate me if you must, but I love this song. I think it's fun and sort of empowering... and at the very least a great alternative to whiny songs where girls are the victims, seeking revenge with intense lyrics filled with a lot of...anger. Sure, every type of music ...</description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2009/01/15/sometimes-my-taste-in-music-is-questionable-at-best/</link>
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		<title>It&#8217;s Time for a Trip</title>
		<description>About four months ago I made the treacherous move back to my parent’s house. I had been living on my own for 2 years, however after starting my new career I decided to completely change my life…I wanted a clean slate. Starting over was incredibly labor-intensive, and much like a ...</description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2009/01/07/its-time-for-a-trip/</link>
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		<title>To a Better 2009</title>
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I have a past with plenty of mistakes, some momentous and some just incredibly stupid. I’ve had my heart first betrayed, then broken, and finally spit on. I’ve given second, third, and fourth chances to people who never deserved the first, and I’ve cried over worthless boys and friends that ...</description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2009/01/01/to-a-better-2009/</link>
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		<title>Crack at a Clear Conscience&#8230;</title>
		<description>Never thought this guilt would come
With all your actions had done
Logic lead me to believe
I'd never be burdened by regret
Who knew logic could so easily deceive

You had stolen from me
Rejoiced in my misery
Pulled the rug beneath my feat
Knocking the wind right out of me

So I didn't think twice when he ...</description>
		<link>http://whimsicalconversation.today.com/2008/12/14/to-a-clear-conscience/</link>
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