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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2009-02-20T13:37:00</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font color="pink"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font face="Impact"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rp-love-meme.livejournal.com/1362.html?thread=2315346#t2315346"&gt;RP LOVE MEME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2009-01-16T09:29:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-16T17:30:07Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Won't forget what he taught me.</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2009-01-03T11:26:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-03T19:27:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-03T19:27:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Holidays weren't bad. Still missed him.</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2008-12-17T03:20:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-17T11:21:23Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Taking a week off of work.</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2008-11-05T03:45:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-05T11:48:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-05T11:48:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Finally have a night off work.</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2008-10-12T13:54:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-12T20:57:17Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Won't be the same without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;small&gt;spoilers for season 9 in comments&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2008-10-03T02:50:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-03T09:55:15Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Nick dressed nicely and smiled, he was actually excited to see Belle again. He kept shooting glares at Aleisha as she teased him until he threw stuff at her and she left snickering. He muttered under his breath at her and shook his head. She was enjoying playing up the part of bratty little sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He bought Belle some flowers then, simple daisies. He just hoped she liked them. Right on time he arrived at her door and knocked waiting.</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2008-10-02T02:01:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-02T09:02:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-02T09:02:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Definitely have to go out again.</content>
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    <title>Showing her around.</title>
    <published>2008-09-28T01:10:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-28T01:10:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Nick was excited for a break in work and just sitting home. Belle seemed to be a nice woman, the fact she was attractive as well made it for a nice distraction from everything he dealt with. He showed up at the library she worked at and came up to the counter and leaned on it smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello there Belle."</content>
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    <title>16.1 - 13 things I hate about others.</title>
    <published>2008-08-28T02:26:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-28T02:26:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">01. the ability some people have to hurt children.&lt;br /&gt;02. the ability some men have to beat a woman with no remorse.&lt;br /&gt;03. lack of respect for others around.&lt;br /&gt;04. the deviant criminal minds some have.&lt;br /&gt;05. people getting away with murder.&lt;br /&gt;06. the coldness it takes to rape and murder someone.&lt;br /&gt;07. people stealing my food from the fridge and not admitting to it.&lt;br /&gt;08. people marrying just for money without love.&lt;br /&gt;09. people targeting me or my friends for violence.&lt;br /&gt;10. people who put others down just because they are different.&lt;br /&gt;11. people messing with my family. I'll be on a plane faster then you can blink.&lt;br /&gt;12. people that disrespect their parents.&lt;br /&gt;13. I hate the odd sadistic nature of my mun that makes me do these.</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2008-08-21T21:52:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-22T04:53:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-22T05:30:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Vacation needed. Taking a road trip.</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2008-01-30T17:44:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-31T01:45:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-31T01:45:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">One of these days I'm just gonna die from stress.</content>
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    <title>[TMW] 62. "There are people I would take a bullet for and people I would like to put a bullet in."</title>
    <published>2008-01-13T20:48:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-13T20:48:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Anyone that knows me already knows the names of the people I'd bite the bullet for. For those that don't here is a list of names: Gil Grissom, Warrick Brown, Sara Sidle, Greg Sanders, Catherine Willows, My mom, My dad, my family. Then again I consider everyone on that list my family. I know we all feel the same too which works perfectly. Unless of course we ever faced with the situation one of us had to be shot, we'd all be offering ourselves up to be the one to be shot so the others weren't. We are close knit like it hurt them to watch me on camera buried and them not knowing where I was. The same feeling we had when Sara was taken. The not knowing where she was, I knew then how they had felt when it was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as who'd I'd like to put a bullet in? I guess I really shouldn't be saying this but hell I'm a person right? I'd love to put a bullet into anyone that hurts a child, or hurts a woman. I might be old fashioned but I was raised to treat a woman proper, not beat her up and bloody her. Then again I believe no one should hurt another person even if I'd be out of a job. The ones that get under my skin the most though are the wife beaters, the ones that beat their children. Worse yet people who rape and beat women and children. For me it's the children that hurt the most. Then again it might have to do with my being molested as a child myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick Stokes // CSI // 275 Words</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2008-01-08T18:56:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-09T02:57:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-09T02:57:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Survived another round of the holidays. Glad they are over.</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2007-12-23T20:12:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-24T04:13:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-24T04:13:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Christmas in a few days. Cards and gifts sent out.</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2007-12-15T21:19:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-16T05:21:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-16T06:57:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Holiday time again. Just means I'm going to work overtime.</content>
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    <title>[ourplaceintime] 2.11 - Picture prompt</title>
    <published>2007-12-14T03:17:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-14T04:41:28Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;based on this &lt;a href="http://i19.tinypic.com/6ywfsxw.jpg"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nick arrived on the scene and looked around. Body found posed in a tree house. Poor six year old girl finding the body. He smiled and went and crouched down to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey sweetie my name is Nick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cassie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you see any strange people around your tree house?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I told mommy I saw a scary man in my window, but when she looked nothing there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you tell me what he looked like?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Long ugly black hair, black eyes, and he needed to shave."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick smiled at her and stood then and nodded. "Go ahead to your mom. Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Welcomes!" She bounded off towards her mother and Nick went to look over the body before it was moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He frowned she was no older then fourteen, sixteen at the most. She was stripped down and left naked though what disturbed him the most was the fact her mouth had been sewed shut and her eyes removed and replaced with glass eyes. Looked like a professional job, the person knew what they were doing. He let the body be taken to the morgue and gathered some evidence. Hair, semen, and some prints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worse part was getting there and seeing this girl's family there broken and in tears looking for answers he didn't have just yet. He had to explain to them he was working on it, and he'd try and get answers as soon as he could. Finding his way into the morgue he listened. Raped. Strangled. He wasn't sure still why her mouth was sewed shut and her eyes replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was when he got a hit on the prints he took a deep breath. He was running on low energy, straight adrenaline was pumping. A taxidermist. Go figure as Nick tried remembering if he's ever come across that before. Made sense though with the mouth and eyes. He walked in and perked a brow the guy was creepy looking. He gave even Nick the shudders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why did you sew her mouth and replace her eyes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She was so beautiful, she needed to be preserved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made Nick perk a brow and shake his head. Looking to the guy oddly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why pose her in a tree house?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Putting her back into nature as a display of her beauty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick had Brass come in and arrest him. After the guy was gone Nick looked to the images again before putting them away. He thought he'd saw it all, but this was new. Shaking his head he clocked out and headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick Stokes // CSI // 425 Words</content>
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    <title>From Anna vivo_per_ardua</title>
    <published>2007-12-14T02:47:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-14T02:51:05Z</updated>
    <category term="meme fun"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are A Fir Tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourceltichoroscopequiz/fir-tree.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love anything beautiful, and you have extraordinary taste.&lt;br /&gt;And while it's hard for you to trust, you care deeply for those close to you.&lt;br /&gt;You are a social butterfly, and you have many friends.&lt;br /&gt;You handle stress well - and you are a master at relaxing after a hard day.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you are modest, talented, unselfish, and very reliable.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourceltichoroscopequiz/"&gt;What's Your Celtic Horoscope?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Love Song Is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatlovesongareyouquiz/music.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou by Dido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And I want to thank you for giving me&lt;br /&gt;The best day of my life&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just to be with you is having&lt;br /&gt;The best day of my life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all good, as long as you're in love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatlovesongareyouquiz/"&gt;What Love Song Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Kiss is Blue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourkissquiz/blue.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer kissing to be a meaningful, emotional experience.&lt;br /&gt;You don't like to kiss strangers, and you don't like to kiss someone you're mad at.&lt;br /&gt;A kiss can change how you feel about someone - for better or worse.&lt;br /&gt;You don't take anything lightly... especially kissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing Type: Deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People See Your Kisses as: Genuine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Kiss Best With: A Green Kisser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: A Red Kisser&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourkissquiz/"&gt;What Color Is Your Kiss?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>[themuseswithin] 49. I swear I didn't...</title>
    <published>2007-12-14T02:22:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-14T02:22:10Z</updated>
    <category term="the muses within"/>
    <content type="html">"I swear I didn't misplace those files Grissom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nick they aren't on my desk and it says you were the last to have them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I put them back though Grissom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Evidence doesn't lie Nick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick paused and blinked trying to figure out how to dispute that. He watched Grissom's brow raise slightly then waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know what to say Grissom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't say anything just find them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alright Grissom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh and Nick? Let's hope nothing is missing to mess up our case."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick's face paled then at that. Man if something was missing Nick could end up on suspension or worse, fired. He went back to his desk and looked through the drawers, and even checked his locker. He sighed unable to find it when Grissom walked in and held it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I found it Nick. On Warrick's desk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Man told you I didn't misplace it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good night Nick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood and blinked watching Grissom simply walk away, no apology, nothing. Typical Grissom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick Stokes // CSI // 163 Words</content>
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    <title>bigheartedcsi @ 2007-12-06T18:27:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-07T02:28:12Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-07T02:28:12Z</updated>
    <category term="ten word stories"/>
    <content type="html">Sometimes the job is too hard, especially when involving kids.</content>
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