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  <title>Katarina</title>
  <subtitle>Katarina</subtitle>
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    <name>Katarina</name>
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  <updated>2005-08-26T20:12:09Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eternal_kate:2041</id>
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    <title>eternal_kate @ 2005-08-26T16:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-26T20:12:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-26T20:12:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There's so much to love about college campuses.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big, beefy frat-boys taste the best.  Although there's a slight pickling effect.  All that alcohol.  I liken it to those hickory-smoked meats that mortals seem so fond of.  Makes the boys taste like beef jerky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always liked jerky when I was alive.  It was a lot more plentiful than most other kinds of meat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have a lot of the most modern conveniences, after all.  I never even saw a working television set until sometime in the mid-50's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;I still miss Texaco Star Theater.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear tell that there used to be a vampire pack set up on campus here in Sunnydale.  They set up in a condemned sorority house or something.  Some girl with aspirations of being the big vamp on campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nice when the dreamers have such tiny, insignificant dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to make good in this town.  &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/_bigbad_"&gt;William&lt;/a&gt; will hardly be able to pretend I don't exist if I'm &lt;i&gt;running&lt;/i&gt; this place, now will he?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eternal_kate:1660</id>
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    <title>eternal_kate @ 2005-02-14T10:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-14T15:12:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-14T15:13:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not &lt;i&gt;possible&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/_bigbad_"&gt;William the Bloody&lt;/a&gt;, killer of Slayers, is NOT fighting alongside one, and murdering vampires!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to believe it.  I don't care &lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt; was done to him by this...this...&lt;i&gt;Initiative&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Army experiments.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait...&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/good_soldier"&gt;that G.I.&lt;/a&gt; I bled...he'll &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to know something about this, won't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get answers, William.  For you.  And if they &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; lies, I'll raze this town to the ground for trying to destroy your reputation with such &lt;i&gt;slander&lt;/i&gt;!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eternal_kate:1447</id>
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    <title>eternal_kate @ 2005-02-13T10:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-13T15:23:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-13T15:23:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Evil Night Together" - Jill Tracy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've got a sudden taste for soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't &lt;i&gt;imagine&lt;/i&gt; why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon as the sun goes down, I think I'll leave another present for &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/good_soldier"&gt;little boy Rambo&lt;/a&gt;.  Who knows...maybe I can even find a nice assault rifle that goes with these new boots...?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eternal_kate:1247</id>
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    <title>eternal_kate @ 2005-01-08T14:45:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-08T19:54:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-08T19:56:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've found myself a way to get to &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/_bigbad_"&gt;William&lt;/a&gt;, at last.  It won't be as fun as staking that crazy wretch he &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/insane_dru"&gt;used to be with&lt;/a&gt;...but it'll have it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping.  And I caught his scent, in the mall.  So, of course, I followed it.  It'd be so &lt;i&gt;nice&lt;/i&gt; to see William again, after all...we've got &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; much to catch up on, he and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my surprise when I realized that the scent wasn't coming from him, but from &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/ace_jenkins"&gt;some girl&lt;/a&gt;.  Some &lt;i&gt;human&lt;/i&gt; girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this will be &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; fun.  I know I can find her when I need her.  Once I've got a scent marked, I never forget it.  A few nights of following her, to get her patterns down, and I'll take her...and I'll see how much pain she can handle before she tells me &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; about her and William.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll send her back to him, one peice at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;Edited to correct bad html.  What do you want from my unlife, anyway?  I suppose &lt;b&gt;you're&lt;/b&gt; perfect in every way?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eternal_kate:1019</id>
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    <title>eternal_kate @ 2004-12-20T13:17:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-20T18:25:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-20T18:25:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">One of these days, I'm going to catch up to the person who invented those fucking Christmas lights, and I'm going to pull his intestines out his navel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was awakened &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt; by blinking Christmas lights, and stupid neurotic idiot suburbanites climbing on their roofs.  Rooves.  Whichever.  I've never been one for impecable grammar or spelling, and it's &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; fucking journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Talking to myself now?  I'm going to wind up like &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/insane_dru"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; sooner or later if I keep this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; go crazy, over the years, if we can't find someone to spend the time with.  I mean, would I rather end up some babbling nitwit, like Drusilla's supposed to be, or a rampaging looney unable to control his own passions like &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/vampdetective"&gt;the Scourge of Europe&lt;/a&gt; is supposed to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.  I've done my reading.  It's my bloodline, after all.  It's &lt;i&gt;family&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, I should make my way to the Master's lair.  Pay my respects.  See if &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/resurrected_b"&gt;the Slayer&lt;/a&gt; and her people left anything valuable and world-ending down there.  From everything I've heard, they're not exactly bright people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll get lucky.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eternal_kate:739</id>
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    <title>eternal_kate @ 2004-12-02T09:27:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T14:32:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T14:32:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">That'll teach &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt; not to be so damned punctual with his gardening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Really, who runs a weed-eater at 8 in the morning?  It's inhuman.  And I'm a frigging &lt;i&gt;demon&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:eternal_kate:337</id>
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    <title>eternal_kate @ 2004-11-21T22:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-22T03:51:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-22T03:51:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, this is Sunnydale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard rumors.  Vampires talk.  They talk &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; much, sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/_bigbad_"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; always did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;'Course, I liked it better when he didn't talk, so much as &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be good to see Spike again...as long as he's gotten over that whole thing in Prague.  I was mad.  Jealous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear there's a &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/resurrected_b"&gt;Slayer&lt;/a&gt; in this town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should &lt;i&gt;Spike&lt;/i&gt; be the only one with killing one on his resume?</content>
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