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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>‘Sup mother fuckers. My name is Mackenzie Woodrow. You can call me Woody or Kenzie, or even Mac. I really don’t give a fuck what you call me as long as it isn’t anything negative. You could say I am a lost soul. No seriously, I am fucking dead. Quite happy with it actually. I guess you could say I am weird. Then again, I could say you are a judgmental asshole. Oh the webs we weave. Anyways, I’m a bit crazy or messed up in the head. Don’t worry, I take medication.</description><title>I won't soothe your pain.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @kenzie-woodrowdgaf)</generator><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Wassup mother fuckers.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Kenzie in the house, hold your ovaries and hold your testicles.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyvodrIsvp1r3wi8y.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/17036076012</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/17036076012</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 11:56:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Playing in the Attic ll @Tate</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tate-langdonx.tumblr.com/post/16965836378/playing-in-the-attic-ll-tate"&gt;tate-langdonx&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tate raised an eyebrow at her. “I am, and forever will be, devoted to those three men,” he said. “And if you play that pop bull shit, I’ll kill you all over again.” He smiled at her. “And Moira is one fine piece of ass when she’s not waltzing around like an old woman. I’d do her, if she let me and if I wanted to anymore.” Tate always had a thing for his mother’s old maid, but he never actually admitted it. Moira knew, and that’s all that really mattered. He would never get what he couldn’t have, and now that he had Sophia, he was content in the love department, both emotionally and physically.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He snorted. “Um, I don’t think so,” he replied on her remark about her dethroning him as Scrabble champion. “I am a master with words. I won my second grade spelling bee, for your information.” He wiggled his eyebrows at her. “A wager, aye? What are we talking about here?” Tate liked betting, although sometimes he got a little carried away. &lt;em&gt;If I ever became an old man, by downfall would be the slots in Vegas&lt;/em&gt;, he always thought. He gave Kenzie her seven tiles and he picked seven random ones for himself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“We’ll just see who’s chicken shit, Miss Woodrow,” he said playfully.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;You need to get a new obsession&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; She pointed out as she pursed her lips and licked them, fiddling around with her fingers as she looked down.&amp;#8221;Pssh, Langdon..&amp;#8221; She rolled her eyes as he sort of threatened her. &amp;#8220;You aren&amp;#8217;t the only psycho around here..don&amp;#8217;t forget that..&amp;#8221; Snapping her fingers at him as she smirked, bursting out laughing as he said he would do Moira. &amp;#8220;Dude! She&amp;#8217;s like ancient! Young appearance or not&amp;#8230;That&amp;#8217;s like doing a really old lady..or wait..It is!&amp;#8221; Shaking her head at him slowly as she collected her pieces from him. &amp;#8220;So, how&amp;#8217;s that whole Romeo and Juliet ex thing going? Is it going awkward or have you two buried the hatchet and shit&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; Her eyebrow raising in curiosity as she stared at him for a while.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;The master with words? I heard you spelled Youtube wrong&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; Snickering as she pointed at him. &amp;#8216;Pus, times have changed and you&amp;#8217;re still dressing as if you&amp;#8217;re stuck in the 1970&amp;#8217;s or something..&amp;#8221; Giving him a smug smirk as she arranged her tiles trying to spell a word with them. &amp;#8220;Yes..a wager..&amp;#8221; Nodding her head as she bit her bottom lip. She tapped the side of her head as she had to think carefully about what she was going to bet him on. &amp;#8220;I have no clue, so&amp;#8230;I&amp;#8217;ll be wagering my Kurt Cobain t-shirt..signed by Nirvana&amp;#8230;you know all three of them&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; She had a shirt signed by them, before Kurt died and everything, she didn&amp;#8217;t really wear it. It was too big for her for one. &amp;#8220;Sound good to you..make you a little closer to the Nirvana guys..&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16999525061</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16999525061</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 19:05:12 -0500</pubDate></item><item><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16994244655</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16994244655</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 17:29:39 -0500</pubDate><category>Heeyyoo!</category></item><item><title>Playing in the Attic ll @Tate</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tate-langdonx.tumblr.com/post/16964540640/playing-in-the-attic-ll-tate"&gt;tate-langdonx&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16941831791/playing-in-the-attic-ll-tate"&gt;kenzie-woodrowdgaf&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Oh shitballs!” Kenzie scrambled around as she fell off Beau’s bed, surprised from Tate. “Amigo, give a girl some warning before you do that Casper shit..” Holding the place where her heart was as she chuckled, obviously joking. “It’s not that hard to lure a pizza boy in this house with a few dozen pizzas..then again, this house isn’t empty on food..every damn family that tried to stay here left some..” Getting up off the floor as she sat back on Beau’s bed and stared at Tate. “What brings you to casa el Beau..shouldn’t you be..”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Her words trailing off as she made a circle with her forefinger and thumb, while she pushed one finger in and out, basically making the sex sign. “You know…Bow chicka wow wow! These house walls are like paper thin..I swear..” Having a disgusted face as she stood up. “Well, since you are here, you can fill my boredom..” Walking past him as she patted him on the shoulder and looked around. “Now..where is that Scrabble game..” Looking around as she squinted her eyes. “And I didn’t want the entire neighborhood here, this house is full enough..” Her words a bit mumbled as she pulled the Scrabble game out.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“DUN DUN NA NA!” Cheering loudly as she patted his back with the game box and walked past him again only to sit in the middle of the floor. “Come on, Langdon. I’ll let your ass win!” Giving him a toothy grin as she nodded her head to the music.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tate rolled his eyes. “Well the music wasn’t exactly quiet, you know,” he said. “And you’re playing Nirvana, the best band to have ever graced the face of the planet. &lt;em&gt;Of course&lt;/em&gt; I’m going to check it out who’s playing it and give them a firm handshake.” Kenzie was one of the more entertaining spirits of the house. She seemed content with death, and even though she disliked being stuck in the house for eternity, she made due with it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He blushed when she mentioned that the walls were paper thin. Were he and Sophia really that loud? He almost wanted to laugh. He rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah, well, when you find someone to bang, we’ll see who’s talking,” he said, as she started searching for something to do. When she pulled out the Scrabble box, Tate’s face lit up. His favorite game. He loved playing it, and Kenzie was a blast to play with.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“You don’t have to let me win,” Tate said, pulling the board and velvet satchel of tiles out of the box. “I’ll win on my own. I am, after all, the Scrabble champion of this house.” He smiled at her with his bright white teeth.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I almost forgot how homosexual you were for Nirvana. I&amp;#8217;ll make sure to play some candy coated pop junk next time&amp;#8230;That&amp;#8217;s like your one weakness, right?&amp;#8221; Nodding her head as she snapped her fingers. She noticed his blush, it made her smirk wider than she already was. &amp;#8220;Yeah, you and Moira must really be some horny bastards..and she&amp;#8217;s not even young, shit..&amp;#8221; Scrunching up her face as she got the mental image of an old Moira having sex and shuddering. &amp;#8220;Ew! Ugh! Oh my fucking balls..&amp;#8221; Gagging a bit as she laughed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Trust me, I am not going to be doing the bed dance with anyone soon..&amp;#8221; Chuckling quietly as she watched him set the game out for them. &amp;#8220;You were the Champion, we are changing that today! Don&amp;#8217;t go crying or anything when I win&amp;#8230;Be a good sport about it&amp;#8230;Would you like to make a friendly wager or some sort?&amp;#8221; Her eyebrow cocking up as she didn&amp;#8217;t know what she would wager to him, it depended on if he wanted to.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I mean..Unless you are chicken shit..&amp;#8221; Shrugging her shoulders high as she smiled lightly.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16965610458</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16965610458</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 01:33:53 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lysh479jit1rogjnto1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16963913404</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16963913404</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 00:42:11 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Playing in the Attic ll @Tate</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tate-langdonx.tumblr.com/post/16932929934/playing-in-the-attic-ll-tate"&gt;tate-langdonx&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tate could hear the familiar tune ringing throughout the house. That was &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; voice, &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; Kurt, the man he always aspired to be. He followed the sound of the music, looking up at the ceiling to see the attic door open just a bit, the loud beats drifting through the crack. The sound of boots stomping around in the attic made Tate raise an eyebrow; that certainly was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; Beau.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He climbed the ladder into the dusty attic. It was there that he saw Mackenzie, or Kenzie as she liked to be called, dancing around the attic, strumming the riffs of the harsh punk beat. Tate wanted to burst out laughing, but bit his lip, knowing full well that she would probably beat him up if he did. She was a tough chick. Once the song changed to the calmer “Come As You Are”, Kenzie took refuge on Beau’s bed, pouting about the lack of entertainment the house has to offer. At this, Tate interjected.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“We’re dead, Kenzie,” he said, coming up from the shadows. “We can’t just order 42 pizzas and invite the entire neighborhood over here for drinks. Shit, I wish, but that’s out of our hands.”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh shitballs!&amp;#8221; Kenzie scrambled around as she fell off Beau&amp;#8217;s bed, surprised from Tate. &amp;#8220;Amigo, give a girl some warning before you do that Casper shit..&amp;#8221; Holding the place where her heart was as she chuckled, obviously joking. &amp;#8220;It&amp;#8217;s not that hard to lure a pizza boy in this house with a few dozen pizzas..then again, this house isn&amp;#8217;t empty on food..every damn family that tried to stay here left some..&amp;#8221; Getting up off the floor as she sat back on Beau&amp;#8217;s bed and stared at Tate. &amp;#8220;What brings you to casa el Beau..shouldn&amp;#8217;t you be..&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Her words trailing off as she made a circle with her forefinger and thumb, while she pushed one finger in and out, basically making the sex sign. &amp;#8220;You know&amp;#8230;Bow chicka wow wow! These house walls are like paper thin..I swear..&amp;#8221; Having a disgusted face as she stood up. &amp;#8220;Well, since you are here, you can fill my boredom..&amp;#8221; Walking past him as she patted him on the shoulder and looked around. &amp;#8220;Now..where is that Scrabble game..&amp;#8221; Looking around as she squinted her eyes. &amp;#8220;And I didn&amp;#8217;t want the entire neighborhood here, this house is full enough..&amp;#8221; Her words a bit mumbled as she pulled the Scrabble game out.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;DUN DUN NA NA!&amp;#8221; Cheering loudly as she patted his back with the game box and walked past him again only to sit in the middle of the floor. &amp;#8220;Come on, Langdon. I&amp;#8217;ll let your ass win!&amp;#8221; Giving him a toothy grin as she nodded her head to the music.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16941831791</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16941831791</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 18:08:07 -0500</pubDate></item><item><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16941302571</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16941302571</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 17:59:13 -0500</pubDate><category>ooc: Wheeee!</category></item><item><title>
I come from a long line of cats..
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I come from a long line of cats..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16926947157</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16926947157</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 13:06:18 -0500</pubDate><category>photos</category></item><item><title>So this is Murder House</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://craig-hawthorne.tumblr.com/post/16926328867/so-this-is-murder-house"&gt;craig-hawthorne&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16925926314/so-this-is-murder-house"&gt;kenzie-woodrowdgaf&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://craig-hawthorne.tumblr.com/post/16925703396/so-this-is-murder-house"&gt;craig-hawthorne&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvs9wc4A5b1qf8bwxo4_r1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I gotta say. I’m not impressed.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lys0yt8K8e1r3wi8y.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What did you expect Saw mixed with other gorey horror movies? Why..I never!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;No, more like ouija boards and little ghostly Asian girls&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvs9wc4A5b1qf8bwxo3_r4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sorry bud, we don&amp;#8217;t hoard any asians. No grudge bitch for you. And just who might you be, home-skillet?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lys1o1gIus1r3wi8y.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However, we do got some ouija boards! That&amp;#8217;s all the luck you can get for now.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16926467250</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16926467250</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 12:53:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>So this is Murder House</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://craig-hawthorne.tumblr.com/post/16925703396/so-this-is-murder-house"&gt;craig-hawthorne&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvs9wc4A5b1qf8bwxo4_r1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I gotta say. I’m not impressed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lys0yt8K8e1r3wi8y.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What did you expect Saw mixed with other gorey horror movies? Why..I never!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16925926314</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16925926314</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 12:38:10 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Playing in the Attic ll @Tate</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The attic was blaring loud music, to be more specific, the music was Nirvana. The song? It was &amp;#8220;Stay Away.&amp;#8221; Who occupied the upstairs attic? None other than Mackenzie Woodrow aka just another dead ghost who filled up the so called Murder House. The raven haired girl was bobbing her head back and forth, air-guitaring the whole song as she sang along to the lyrics. &amp;#8220;Monkey see, monkey do!&amp;#8221; Singing in a low, baritone voice as she mimicked Kurt.  The song continued to pay as she danced a bit. She was happy that Beau wasn&amp;#8217;t in the attic, just playing by himself with his little red ball.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She usually payed with him, and all the other kids in the house, but it got boring after a while. She needed her alone time, and that was hard to get in the Murder House. For all Kenzie knew, somebody could have been watching her in that moment. &amp;#8220;Stay Away~! Stay Away!&amp;#8221; Yelling as she get her voice get hoarse, strumming her hand down violently as the song faded off and then came on &amp;#8220;Come As You Are.&amp;#8221; She had enough, she laughed as she took a seat on Beau&amp;#8217;s bed. The window being near it gave off a lot of bright light, but it only reflected off of Kenzie&amp;#8217;s eyes. The sunshine only made her eyes look more white when in all truth, they were just an icy pale blue.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She needed to kill some time, an eternity of time, but she didn&amp;#8217;t know how. &amp;#8220;For fuck&amp;#8217;s sake! You think every ghost in here would throw a party!&amp;#8221; Flopping backwards on the bed as she groaned. &amp;#8220;This. sucks.&amp;#8221; Her words slow as she dragged them, letting out a deep sigh.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16925395646</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16925395646</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 12:23:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>
Mhmm?
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mhmm?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16924577666</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16924577666</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 12:00:29 -0500</pubDate><category>photos</category></item><item><title>
Hamburglar don’t play.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvfcwpFFz61qb5gkjo1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hamburglar don’t play.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16924389630</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16924389630</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 11:55:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>
Oh, Chucky..
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Chucky..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16924280307</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16924280307</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 11:51:50 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>So..</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Will I be talking to the wall today&amp;#8230;.or?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyr6gmHTeE1r3wi8y.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16911182509</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16911182509</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 01:38:49 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>You all are so welcoming?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;No sarcasm, &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lynannCyFZ1r3wi8y.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16803575049</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16803575049</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 23:19:02 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>'Wassup party people...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyhjzhAkHE1r3wi8y.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What the heck did I do last night..&lt;em&gt;Shiiit&lt;/em&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16610273388</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16610273388</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 20:55:44 -0500</pubDate><category>ooc: would anyone like to para?</category><category>:D Hi</category><category>I am Chanel.</category><category>I hope we can all get along</category></item><item><title>Mackenzie Woodrow | 17 | FC: Ksenia Solo | Dead | Taken x

It’s...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyhfoqAmaO1rnneq3o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mackenzie Woodrow | 17 | FC: Ksenia Solo | Dead | &lt;em&gt;Taken &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/"&gt;x&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It’s like the Amityvile Horror with Mackenzie. She thought the  house was out to get her when she was living there. It made her go  insane, well it was just a bonus adding on to her psychosis. She never  really had anything going with her life to be honest. She dabbled in  music, specially ballet dancing, however she gave it up after wards.  Basically when she got into drugs and hardcore partying. Mackenzie is a  happy girl though, she likes to make people laugh, but when she’s having  an episode, it’s wise to stay away from her.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16609508775</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16609508775</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 20:41:55 -0500</pubDate><category>mackenzie's biography</category><category>biography</category></item><item><title>
The Voluntary Butler Scheme / Multiplayer
</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_16212722142" src="http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16212722142/audio_player_iframe/kenzie-woodrowdgaf/tumblr_lww3q19JTO1r90565?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkenzie-woodrowdgaf%2F16212722142%2Ftumblr_lww3q19JTO1r90565" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Voluntary Butler Scheme / Multiplayer&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16212722142</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16212722142</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 00:23:39 -0500</pubDate><category>ophelia's playlist</category><category>playlist</category></item><item><title>
The Brute Chorus - Chateau
</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_16212647476" src="http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16212647476/audio_player_iframe/kenzie-woodrowdgaf/tumblr_lop2u6mk5s1qbaype?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkenzie-woodrowdgaf%2F16212647476%2Ftumblr_lop2u6mk5s1qbaype" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Brute Chorus - Chateau&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16212647476</link><guid>http://kenzie-woodrowdgaf.tumblr.com/post/16212647476</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 00:22:04 -0500</pubDate><category>ophelia's playlist</category><category>playlist</category></item></channel></rss>
