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                <title>I finally added somethings</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 11:02:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ These are a pretty good example of the work I've been doing. Will probably forget, but intend to upload more later.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>The Man of Constant Sorrow</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 00:18:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow, that's a good song. Too bad I haven't heard it in a million years. <br /><br />I've been up to a lot of stuff, lately, friends. School, work, numerous relationships, ect. Sorry I haven't uploaded very much. I'm sure I'll get around to posting junk relatively soon.<br /><br />I love you guys for putting up with my absence.<br /><3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>Commissions?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 24 Sep 2006 20:33:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Thinkin' about doin' some commissions. If you think it'd be a good idea to do a trade or something, let me know. mmmmmmmmmhmmm.<br />
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<3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>I'm going to die...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Feb 2006 23:29:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I fucking hate florida.<br /><br />whatev' ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>1000pageviews.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2005 06:07:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow. Lots of pageviews for a bunch of crap. Hah. *will make a thankyou piece* Don't expect it any time soon though.<br /><br />whatev' ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2005 15:12:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ baibai limerance. hello stability..?<br /><br />.~* Visit My Friends *~. <br />
I <3 teh Mikey ^^ ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>So a man walks into a bar..</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2005 18:12:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ahright, lets get down to business. I  need to fulfill my girlish needs by  indulging in a long day of shopping at  second hand stores. TO THE BATMOBILE!  That's very important. Important enough  for a journal entry. I have been  wearing the same pants for YEARS and my  shopping urges have never been so  strong.. i want.. FORM FITTING?!?!  okay.. OKAY! good. Chris and i are  leaving for a couple of hours on  tuesday. we're hitting up thrift stores  like nothing. over and out.<br /><br />.~* Visit My Friends *~. <br />
I <3 teh Mikey ^^ ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>Life sucks.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Dec 2004 13:43:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ That's about it. Get's the point across  I s'pose.<br /><br />.~* Visit My Friends *~. <br />
I <3 teh Mikey ^^ ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>Newyearseve Party, Driving, Cars, and a Pretty Boy</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Dec 2004 09:39:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *yawn* The fat black man woke me up  this morning. I lurve you, Yonatan, but  if you call me at 10:00AM i won't  respond very well. He and KT wanted me  and Mikey to go sledding. My mom isn't  awake though.<br />
<br />
I'm finally learning how to drive. I  drove us home yesterday and shit my  pants.. almost. We went driving out by  the college until i was stable enough  to drive home. Blinkers are annoying. I  also scheduled my first driving hour on  thursday the 6th. w00t. i can't wait to  show my mad driving skillz. Blaow.<br />
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Mikey and i went to the cities  yesterday early in the morning. It was  a jolly good time. We got lost with his  dad somewheres around Huron Ave in  Minneapolis trying to find the Waka art  centre. My dad said it was "to the left  of downtown a little bit" and it didn't  help all that much. He could've said  hennipin or maple, but it's to the  left. *shrugs* I got a ginormous  sketchbook for $10 at my favorite art  supply store. I also got a few pencils  and erasers for practically nothing.   Mikey got inking pens and i looked at  prismacolour pencils.. I know they're  expensive, but DAAAAAMN. i really  wanted them too.. *sigh* I'll grab a  bunch next time. I'm already saving  money <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." />; We also went to the source, so  Meg is jealous. We'll have to bring her  next time. Mikey is inking morbid bunny  right now.. He's so cute when he's  concentrating on something. I lurve  him. <br />
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In other news, i got $60 yesterday from  people I barely know.. Extended family,  ect. I put it all in the bank, because  i am going to need a car. horribly.  very very very very needed for tasha. I  have a car in mind, but it needs a  bumper and a windsheild. Nikki managed  to take them both off near the Gov't  center. (this is where all the police  decide to work. it's bad to crash  there) The car is mine for $250 and I  pay for repairs. My dad might do the  whole insurance thing, but seriously,  folks. a Car is something to smile  about. Happy non-denominational holiday  to me. I have to call work and ask for  the thursday off so i can drive. yay. <br />
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NEWYEARS. I am having a party. It  starts probably after 8:00PM on  Newyears Eve, which is a friday this  year i believe. RSVP please. Lemme know  you're coming and bring something for  everyone.. Food or drinkwise anyway.  Corey's newyears party is later. After  mine.. ...the next day or something.  Okay, anyone remotely close to me,  needs to go. Call the cell to confirm  going-to-party-ness. 358-3085. Area  code is sealed information so that  creepy people from strange states don't  call me.. But it's easy enough to  figure out... <br />
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Long enough journal entry. *runs away*<br /><br />.~* Visit My Friends *~. <br />
I <3 teh Mikey ^^ ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Dec 2004 06:35:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh sweet love, the way the light  glistens on the snow. The way the  blaring music defeats the sound of a  typing keyboard. Oh how the light  dances through the window casting  rainbows on the floor. Take it all for  granted, because it's not worth  cherishing.<br />
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In any other case, enough of the  emo-tastic typing and on to the subject  matter. I'm having a tough time with  creativity. An artist's block, if you  will. *yawn* I'm also waiting for a  ride, so i'm feeling kind of helpless.  I need to learn how to drive.<br /><br />.~* Visit My Friends *~. <br />
I <3 teh Mikey ^^ ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>8 Months</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2004 19:41:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I loves my Mikey.<br /><br />Mikey and I have been together  "officially" for eight months to-date.  Seems like we've been together forever.  Maybe because we will be together  forever. Love is a strange ailment. I'm  glad to be sick with it.<br /><br />...end of teh journal entry. ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>I get options of my journal now.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2004 13:39:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>wow</i> cool beans.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2004 10:09:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I want to paint. I'm in a painting  mood. I dont have a canvas or nice  paper.. and i'm not sure i want to play  with watercolour paints. I want to play  with acrylic and oils. I still don't  know how to stretch a canvas, and nikki  is going to teach me at school, but  waiting is a bizzatch. I go to an art  school.. i want to play with paints. i  want to be original, but that's really  hard nowadays. Mikey is getting jealous  of the time i spend on DA. i shall go.  *runs away* ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>setting myself up for failure</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2004 17:15:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I should have known better than to do  something i'm not ready for. I can feel  myself shrinking. I'm supposed to get  up in front of people and sing while  playing my guitar. This is going to  make me fail. I'm going to screw up. My  voice will crack because my throat is  sore. what's the worst that could  happen? hmm.. i dont even want to think  about it. Last time i tried to, it was  a practice and i ended up leaving in  tears because i didnt like how it  turned out. hmm.. i hope people know  what i'm talking about.  School should  be relatively easy tomorrow. that's  good. Two classes. One we have a  speaker in, and the other we never do  anything in. I havent burned anything  in my room for days, so its starting to  smell normal. now i'm ranting about  things that dont pertain to a single  thing that i'm doing. oh well. i'm not  as nervous. *runs away* ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>God Called in Sick Today</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 2004 16:13:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Let's admire the pattern forming<br />
Murderous filigree<br />
I'm caught in the twisting of the vine<br />
Go ascend with ivy, climbing<br />
Ignore and leave for me<br />
The headstone crumbling behind<br />
<br />
I can't help my laughter as she cries<br />
My soul brings tears to angelic eyes<br />
<br />
Let's amend the classic story<br />
Close it so beautifully<br />
I'll let animosity unwind<br />
Steal away the darkened pages<br />
Hidden so shamefully<br />
I'll still feel the violence of the  lies<br />
<br />
I can't help my laughter as they cry<br />
My soul brings tears to angelic eyes<br />
<br />
And miles away my mother cries<br />
Omnipotence, nurturing malevolence<br />
<br />
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br />
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what a damn great song. I was sick  again today. In fact, everyone in my  house was sick today. i suppose it's  only natural for everyone to be sick at  one time.  I'm feeling a lot better  than before. I should go bathe. I'm  stinky! *giggles* I think all this  tylenol has gone to my brain... and  disrupted it... or killed it.. or  dressed it in unnatural colours and  took photos of it. Yeah. That last one  works. *runs away* ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>sick today</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2004 15:24:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I woke up this morning with a fever, a  dry mouth, throat hurty, cramps, and  shivers. Wow, I love being a girl.  Yesterday mikey sort of moved in. My  mom is letting him stay with us until  his parents move into the other house.  Its either that, or he has to live in  Pine Island. Nobody wants that. I went  and told him at about 4:00AM that I  wasn't going to school. I felt like I  was dying. I took a bath after that and  woke everyone up like normal at 6:30am.  Mikey kept me company on the couch  until Camille came and picked him up.  Even when I was puking my guts out, he  was there for me. I love him beyond all  belief. I should probably get some  pictures of him on here. He's gorgeous.  <br />
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Ricky stayed home as well. I think we  both caught what my sister had. It  sucks because if you have anything  liquid, it doesn't stay down. It's like  taking ibuprofen on an empty stomach.  disgusting.<br />
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I got some quality tasha time in. I  asked myself a lot of questions whilst  I was writhing in pain. I decided that  I need to stop worrying about how I  look. I don't think anyone is as  critical of me as I am. le sigh.. I  hate myself too much to do anything  about it, though. hmm.. <br />
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I suppose since I have a fever of 100.6  that I need to stay home tomorrow as  well. My mom likes to forcefully keep  me home when I'm sick, because she  knows I'd go to school even if I'm in  pain. I hate missing school, because at  an art school, you never really know  what you miss. I believe I'm going to  set up some good music and try not to  die. I hate being sick, but the tylenol  kicked in and I can't tell I have a  fever anymore. <br />
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it's amazing how many times I say, "I." ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>Another one Bites the Dust</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 27 Nov 2004 07:38:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For almost a half an hour i have been  watching Trinity [my cat] roll around a  marble on the wooden floor. my house is  slanted, so naturally the marble will  go to one side, and Trin kicks it back  to the top and swats at it. just  recently though, she lost it, and  started whining.. so now she's on my  lap. She was making a big deal out of  it.. so now i'm holding her. <br />
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on other thingies.. the HIM concert was  teh sweet. We got to the quest at  8:00AM [the doors opened at 5:00PM] and  me and mikey were the first to get  there. Drew, Jeff, Sierra, and Ben got  there 10 mins later. Nobody but these  weird kids showed up until about 2  hours before the concert. Well.. there  was that Tank guy. He was homeless and  showed up because we had pizza. He  annoyed the hell out of us until me  jeff and ben left. the Mige came out of  the tour bus. When i heard about that,  i almost cried. Mige is my second  favorite member of the band because of  his mad guitar skills. Eventually  Burton came out while we were there and  signed the back of my ticket. We also  got a picture with him. I wanna see  Mige too though!!! gah >.< this is the  only band that has ever turned me into  a screaming fan girl. Okay. Then was  the concert. I was 3rd to enter the  building, because drew and jeff made a  big deal out of it, but we got front  and center at the rail. it was exactly  like Chicago. the first band rocked my  socks off. Auf Der Maur kicks ass  bigtime, the second band was sweet, but  the guy looked like he was in his late  40's and kept pointing at me whilst he  was singing. Monster Magnet was their  band. They're pretty awesome. but  then... it was what we were all waiting  for. HIM. Ville entered as nonchalontly  as possible, smoking [of course and  they're marlboro lights.. i got one of  the butts from the stage]. They started  playing and it was godly. Mikey yelled  as loud as he could, but Ville still  wouldnt take off his pants. thats all i  have to say about that!<br />
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I've been trying to concentrate more on  art, because i AM an art student, and  should be keeping up with the required  stuffs as well as art for arts sake.  hmm.. my watercolours have been keeping  me company for the while that no one is  around. no one likes to be around a  lot.. i also have to go to work today.  *sigh*<br />
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i lurve my mikey. He's such a sweety! ]]></description>
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                <title>Just because..</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Oct 2004 18:39:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I thought this journal could use  updating. I learned how to do another  Jedi Mind Trick. I'm so good, i can  make myself unable to be picked up. It  works! Aside from that, i've been  lacking in the updates of art, too.  I'll go make more art, and be back when  it's done. *runs away to have fun with  art-stuffs* ]]></description>
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                <title>YAY MORE ART[E]!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2004 00:16:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am so good, i got my scanner to work,  and i'm bitchin! hoorah! now i go draw  since the cat is no longer sleeping on  my pencil. 3 ch34rs. ph34r m3. ]]></description>
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                <title>More art...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2004 08:12:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well.. This be strange. I need to go  create more artwork and upload it when  i fix me scanner. *runs away screaming  in her fake irish accent* ]]></description>
                <author>~Artemissa</author>
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                <title>Hmm...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2004 08:00:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Bunny.. <br />
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(>.&lt<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
(0  0)o<br />
<br />
And now for something a little  different...<br />
Drumroll Please!<br />
     ^ ^  <br />
 <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=(" title="=( (Sad)" />^-^)=<br />
okay. that was different. ]]></description>
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