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		<title>Eric 39/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/45</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 04:26:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[High school date. You were exotic. Prince fan, me too. Went out a few times. You pinned me to your bed after school. I froze as you undid my zipper. Little brother entered. I cried and walked home.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>High school date. You were exotic. Prince fan, me too. Went out a few times. You pinned me to your bed after school. I froze as you undid my zipper. Little brother entered. I cried and walked home.</p>
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		<title>Amy 38/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/44</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 04:23:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[High school acquaintance. The good girl, the true beauty. Everyone was shocked when we learned you were pregnant just before graduation. I wanted to be your friend, but I was not a very good friend to be had.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>High school acquaintance. The good girl, the true beauty. Everyone was shocked when we learned you were pregnant just before graduation. I wanted to be your friend, but I was not a very good friend to be had.</p>
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		<title>Mark 37/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/43</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 12:08:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Babysitter. You creeped me out. In my 10 year old world you gave me a vibe I didn&#8217;t recognize but made me very uneasy. You thought you were a true gift to humanity. Really hope it was unfounded.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Babysitter. You creeped me out. In my 10 year old world you gave me a vibe I didn&#8217;t recognize but made me very uneasy. You thought you were a true gift to humanity. Really hope it was unfounded.</p>
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		<title>Lynn 36/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/42</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 21:13:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[acquaintances]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Direct Sales Manager. I never really connected with you, though I tried for a long time before I gave up. I&#8217;m glad you gave it up to, it really wasn&#8217;t your thing. I genuinely hope you&#8217;re doing well.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Direct Sales Manager. I never really connected with you, though I tried for a long time before I gave up. I&#8217;m glad you gave it up to, it really wasn&#8217;t your thing. I genuinely hope you&#8217;re doing well.</p>
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		<title>Mrs. Thornton 35/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/41</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 15:09:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[4th grade teacher. You wore tight t-shirts. I was fascinated by your large breasts. I feel ashamed as I write that this is my strongest memory of you. Not your huge influence or your brilliance, but your breasts.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>4th grade teacher. You wore tight t-shirts. I was fascinated by your large breasts. I feel ashamed as I write that this is my strongest memory of you. Not your huge influence or your brilliance, but your breasts.</p>
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		<title>Liza 34/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/40</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 04:03:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Childhood friend. You moved from California to Indiana and my Dad had just moved to California. Knowing you, I felt closer to him. We played for hours, never saw your Mom. Then you moved without ever saying good-bye.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Childhood friend. You moved from California to Indiana and my Dad had just moved to California. Knowing you, I felt closer to him. We played for hours, never saw your Mom. Then you moved without ever saying good-bye.</p>
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		<title>Darla 33/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/39</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 16:31:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Teenage babysitter when I was 7 or 8. During the summer she&#8217;d lay out in the sun with her top undone and my brother would scare her into jumping up therefore revealing herself to his gleeful little friends.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Teenage babysitter when I was 7 or 8. During the summer she&#8217;d lay out in the sun with her top undone and my brother would scare her into jumping up therefore revealing herself to his gleeful little friends.</p>
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		<title>Jeff 32/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/38</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 23:22:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Football player. Crazy fun. Broke my heart repeatedly in grade 12 and after. Your familial life story is filled with grief and sadness, I sincerely hope that you&#8217;ve found peace among it all. And a little humility, too.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Football player. Crazy fun. Broke my heart repeatedly in grade 12 and after. Your familial life story is filled with grief and sadness, I sincerely hope that you&#8217;ve found peace among it all. And a little humility, too.</p>
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		<title>Ruth 31/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/37</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 13:12:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You loved me the best you could. I was mouthy and hard to get to close to. I wish I paid attention and listened to your stories. You fascinate and inspire me. I hope you&#8217;re a happy woman.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You loved me the best you could. I was mouthy and hard to get to close to. I wish I paid attention and listened to your stories. You fascinate and inspire me. I hope you&#8217;re a happy woman.</p>
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		<title>Danny 30/365</title>
		<link>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/36</link>
		<comments>http://www.jacquelinear.com/archives/36#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sun, 29 Jun 2008 15:09:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Grade 7, first kiss under the big tree beside our driveway. Smiles and freckles, I remember. You&#8217;re sweet, kind. I learned from the lesson that being cool isn&#8217;t worth the price of friendship. Hope your life is blessed.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Grade 7, first kiss under the big tree beside our driveway. Smiles and freckles, I remember. You&#8217;re sweet, kind. I learned from the lesson that being cool isn&#8217;t worth the price of friendship. Hope your life is blessed.</p>
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