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                <title>By the power of Greyskull, I have the power!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 09:26:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ DREAM JOURNAL UP IN THIS BITCH. Because I like advertising to everyone how completely messed up my subconscious mind is.<br /><br />Last night, I dreamed I was sitting in my elementary school gymnasium with Saturn, discussing literary canon and reassembling the broken bones of the gymnastics mats. There was a bit of blood, but they didn't seem to feel any pain. <sub>Because they're fucking gymnastics mats.</sub> There were other people there, too, but they were all hunched over in pain moaning and writhing and whatnot. After a while, we got to the point where there were only two bones left outside the skeleton. Saturn pointed out that if they fit, it would mean everything we've done up to this point has been correct. The random writhing people started having seizures.<br /><br />The bones fit, and I went into a state of shock. I collapsed, and my head cracked open on the tiles and started leaking bubblegum pink froth. All the other people recovered, got up, and started celebrating. Saturn hung the mats back up on the wall, and the bones melded together.<br /><br />Then, I was in a rancid swamp. The water was thick brownish-black, bubbling, and had assorted chemicals mixed in. It was far too thick to be actual water. The ground was soggy and seemed to swallow up everything around it. There was a squirrelthingy over behind a tree, and it was struggling to escape the ground. It was kinda like everything was melting. I felt a sense of belonging in this place. It was sorta a primordial feeling. I stood there motionlessly, letting my feet sink in and feeling all warm and fuzzy.<br /><br />I walked up to the water and put my hands in. It was like..cake batter, I guess. Really, really thick. Somehow I knew that most people would be poisoned if they touched the water, but it didn't affect me. A mutant crocodilethingy started approaching, so I yanked my hand out, and we sat there and stared at each other. I told myself that as soon as my teeth came in, I would devour the crocodilethingy alive. And then I would swim out as far as possible and become one with the corrosive goopwaterstuff.<br /><br />So, yeah. :3 This is why I really want to take up dream interpretation. Because I don't know what the fuck.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>DO YOU KNOW WHAT A CANCER IS?!?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 09:45:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You people are horrible. x) I take a brief unannounced hiatus, and I come back, and I have, like, fourty journals to read. <br /><sub>frankly imma just skim through them~ <br />because it's a lot~ <br />be offended~</sub><br /><br />I stressed myself sick over college, literally. I have an awful, awful sick. It's finals week, so I can't stay home.<br /><br />You know what I wish I had? : O Sum paint. Like, actual physical paint. I'm really bad at painting, but I want to now for some reason. -w- Maybe because it would be something different. I'm in kind of an art rut right now, you see. Like, I get some paper, and I want to draw, but I have no idea what to draw. And then when I actually get something down, I'm like "RAWRGH THIS IS TERRIBLE EVEN BY MY STANDARDS D:<" and I crumple up the paper and throw it at a wall. Yep. Rut. What I need to do is sit down and draw myself out of it, because that helps, but I haven't really had the time or felt like it. And there's something horribly wrong when Kyt doesn't feel like drawing.<br /><br />Fingernails freak me out. They're dead skin, and they're bendy. Dead stuff shouldn't be bendy. I WISH I WERE A ROBOT BECAUSE THEN I WOULD NOT BE FRAGILE AT ALL OHHHHHH. D:<br /><br />Last night I had the worst nightmare ever. I dreamed my parents donated my vidya games to charity. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/n/noes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":noes:" title="Noes!" /> <br />And I was all like, "GRRRRRAAAAAH WHAT THE FUCK I KILL YOU"<br />and they were like, "But Kyt, think of the poor people! They want games too! You're so selfish!"<br />And I was like, "BITCH THEY CAN GO TO GAMESTOP GIMMIE MY STUFF BACK"<br />And so I forced them to go get them back, and there were some missing. They swore up and down that they were all there, but it was clearly a lie, because they only stacked one row high on the shelf. And there were SPACES in that row.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Crooked-Feathers</author>
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                <title>But that, dear children, is called cannibalism.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 08:02:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OHMAHGAWD I HAVE TO FINISH MY COLLEGE STUFF BEFORE NEXT WEEK OHMAHGAWD OHMAHGAWD PANIC PANIC PANIC PANIC PANIC PANIC. <a href="http://swinefluplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/w/swinefluplz.gif?2" alt=":iconswinefluplz:" title="swinefluplz"/></a><br /><br />Four of them, at least. Because I need to give them to the schoolladyperson so she can sign and mail my fee waivers. And the last real week of school is NEXT WEEK APPARENTLY I DID NOT KNOW THIS AUSFHSDFOB DIDVGFDFDHFDYF VdfDGFHGFD PANIC PANIC PANIC PANIC PANIC.<br /><br />GAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH<br /><br />..so, hey. You remember how I ordered over 9000 games off Amazon two Fridays ago? Of course you don't. Nobody cares about that. BUT. All of them have arrived except one. This is a bad thing, because what the hell is keeping that one package so long? D: Allegedly, they shipped it last monday. UNLESS THEY ARE SHIPPING IT BY CAMEL, IT SHOULD BE HERE BY NOW. And so, I worry. I want mah game, damnit. D: It is Digital Devil Saga 2. It is the game I wanted the most. It was also the most expensive one. ;o;<br /><br />Wanna hear what I dreamed last night? Of course you do.<br /><br />I woke up and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to get dressed and whatnot. I put on my glasses, and I realized, "oh snap, these aren't mine at all. D: They're hueg and ugly." <br /><br />So I took them off. Once I did, there was a shooting pain in my left eye, and I couldn't get it to open all the way. After fiddling with it for a while trying to see what the problem was, I pulled the top lid open by force, and saw there were all these little gray syringes stuck in my eye. After a couple seconds of, "HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK WHY ARE THESE IN MY EYE DDDDDD:" I started yanking them out one-by-one. They left little holes. <br /><br />When I had finished there were ten or so holes and one giant scar. I was kind of mad, because that scar looked like it was gonna stay there forever. My eye still wouldn't open, so I pulled open the bottom lid, saw that it was stuck with syringes too, and began pulling those out.<br /><br />By the time I was finished, the holes on the top lid had settled, and had become giant rips. I could see my eyeball behind them, along with some gooey white lumps and open veins and whathaveyou. I went outside to the kitchen, and saw my dad there. We had a conversation to the effect of:<br /><br />Him: Hello.<br />Kyt: Good morning.<br />Him: You look pretty jacked up.<br />Kyt: These were in my eye. I don't know what the fuck. -shows him syringes-<br />Him: Oh, that was (namekytdoesn'tremember)! :3 That's just his way of playing jokes. He's such a kidder lololol! ^___^<br />Kyt: WHAT THE FUCK THAT IS NOT FUNNY AT ALL I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO LOSE MY FUCKING EYE I'M SERIOUSLY INJURED YOU HORRIBLE PEOPLE DDDDDDD:<<br /><br />I got upset and went to play DS. I was playing some weird mix of Kingdom Hearts, Phoenix Wright, and Disgaea. While I was in the middle of that, suddenly this big watery sore appeared on the palm of my hand. I tried to press it down, but it kept growing bigger and bigger, until it popped. Similar to how a bubble inflates when you blow it up. When it popped, a little sore grew in it's place, with green stuff growing in it. It grew longer, and then got fat at the end. Like, an onion attatched to a string. I had the ability to inflate and deflate the onion part by flexing my hand muscles. I was all like, "..shit. Better get mom. D:"<br /><br />I went outside to get her. Mickey Mouse came out of the game to accompany me, because he's a swell guy like that. Mom saw me, and she noticed my shredded, bleeding eyelid, and was like, "LOLOL (namekytdoesn'tremember) HAS SUCH A SILLY SENSE OF HUMOR. ^_____^"<br /><br />Which made me angry, but I wanted her to deal with my hand, so I didn't make a fuss over it. I showed my hand to her, and she didn't know what the fuck. But, she cut the onion bit off, and left the string dangling there. It was bleeding chunky white stuff. AND THEN I PLAYED DS SOME MORE.<br /><br />Annnd that was my dream. My mind is a messed-up place.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm a very bad influence. :3</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 12:09:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stole'd shamelessly from <a href="http://jocosejoni.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/j/o/jocosejoni.jpg?1" alt=":iconjocosejoni:" title="jocosejoni"/></a><br /><br /><br />[] smoked<br />[X] consumed alcohol<br />[ ] slept in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex<br />[X] slept in the same bed with someone of the same sex (I never thought anything of it, frankly.. =/)<br />[x] kissed someone of the same sex (What, so kissing someone of the opposite sex is okay, but this isn't? DD:< Fuck you.)<br />[] had sex<br />[X] had someone in your room other than family<br />[X] watched porn<br />[] bought porn<br />[] tried drugs<br /><br />TOTAL: 5<br /><br />[ ] taken painkillers<br />[ ] taken someone else's prescription medicine<br />[x] lied to your parents<br />[x] lied to a friend<br />[x] snuck out of the house<br />[x] done something illegal<br />[X] felt hurt<br />[X] hurt someone<br />[x] wished someone to die<br />[X] seen someone die. (On kiuma, while ago, I was watching cell phone video someone took of a dude on the street who had gotten in a car wreck hemorrhaging to death. He took FOREVER to die. It was, like, ten minutes of him gasping and crying and shit. >_> So I got bored and skipped to the end. Because damn.)<br /><br />TOTAL: 13<br /><br />[] missed curfew (Kyt doesn't have a curfew.. : O;; )<br />[X] stayed out all night<br />[] eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself<br />[] been to a therapist<br />[] received a ticket<br />[] been to rehab<br />[x] dyed your hair<br />[] been in an accident<br />[] been to a club<br />[x] been to a bar<br /><br />TOTAL: 16<br /><br />[] been to a wild party<br />[] been to a Mardi Gras parade<br />[x] drank more than three alcoholic beverages in a night<br />[x] had a spring break in Florida<br />[x] sniffed anything<br />[X] wore black nail polish<br />[X] wore arm bands<br />[x] wore t-shirts with band names<br />[x] listened to rap<br /><br />TOTAL: 23<br /><br />[ ]dressed emo<br />[x] dressed girly<br />[x] dressed punk<br />[x] dressed grunge<br />[x] stole something<br />[] been too drunk to remember anything<br />[ ] blacked out<br />[ ] fainted<br />[] had a crush on a neighbor<br /><br />TOTAL: 27<br /><br />[ ] had a crush on a friend<br />[] been to a concert<br />[X] dry-humped someone; been dry humped<br />[x] been called a slut<br />[X] called someone a slut<br />[] installed speakers in a car<br />[X] broken a mirror<br />[X] showered at someone of the opposites sex's house<br />[] brushed your teeth with someone else's toothbrush.<br /><br /><br />TOTAL: 32<br /><br />[] considered Ludacris your favorite rapper<br />[x] seen an R-rated movie<br />[X] cruised the mall<br />[X] skipped school<br />[] had surgery<br />[x] had an injury<br />[] gone to court<br />[] walked out of a restaurant without paying/tipping<br />[X] caught something on fire<br />[x] lied about your age (Don't pretend you didn't do it all the time on the internet before you were 13.)<br /><br />TOTAL: 36<br /><br />[X] owned/rented an apartment/house<br />[X] broke the law in the police's presence<br />[x] made out with someone who had a GF/BF<br />[x] got in trouble with the police<br />[X] talked to a stranger<br />[x] hugged a stranger<br />[] kissed a stranger<br />[ ] rode in the car with a stranger<br />[x] been harassed<br />[X] been verbally harassed<br /><br />TOTAL: 43<br /><br />[] met face-to-face with someone you met online<br />[X] stayed online for 5+ hours straight<br />[x] talked on the phone for more than 4 hours straight (DUDE, when Saturn and I were little kids, we'd stay on the phone for so long we'd be falling asleep and shit. xD)<br />[x] watched TV for 5 hours straight<br />[X] been to a fair<br />[X] been called a bad influence<br />[] drank and drove<br />[] prank-called someone<br />[x] laid on a couch with someone of the opposite sex<br />[x] cheated on a test<br /><br />Total: 45 + 7 = 50<br /><br />If you have 00-10 ... write [I'm a goody-goody]<br />If you have 11-20 ... write [I'm still a goody-goody]<br />If you have 21-30 ... write [I'm average]<br />If you have 31-40 ... write [I'm a bad kid]<br />If you have 41-50 ... write [I'm a very bad influence]<br />If you have 51-60 ... write [I'm a horrible person]<br />If you have 61-70 ... write [I should be in jail]<br />If you have 71-80 ... write [I should be dead]<br />If you have 81-90 ... write [I got a ticket to Hell]<br /><br />-----<br />I fail to see how a most of these things are bad. B(<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A stalker! How exciting!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 13:40:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div class="sidebar"><br />CSS made by =<a class="u" href="http://bloodpromiser.deviantart.com/">BloodPromiser</a><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="jcustom"><br /><br />Stole'd from <a href="http://ladyladybug.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/a/ladyladybug.gif?3" alt=":iconladyladybug:" title="ladyladybug"/></a>. LOOK HOW RACIST THIS THING IS LAWL.<br /><br />ââ B R I T I S H ââ<br /><br />[x] You drink a lot of tea.<br />[ ] You know what a brolly is.<br />[ ] Deal or No Deal has taken over your life.<br />[ ] You wanted Ben to win xFactor.<br />[x] You use the word "bugger" or the phrase "bloody hell."<br />[x] Fish and Chips are yummy.<br />[ ] You can eat a Full English Breakfast. (I can't eat in the morning. =/)<br />[x] You dislike emos almost as much as you dislike chavs.<br />[ ] It's football... not soccer.<br /><br />Total: 4<br /><br /><br /><br />ââ A U S T R A L I A N ââ<br /><br />[ ] You wear flip flops all year.<br />[ ] You call flip flops "thongs", not flip flops.<br />[x] You love a backyard Barbie.<br />[x] You know a Barbie is not a doll.<br />[ ] You love the beach.<br />[x] sometimes you swear without realizing.<br />[ ] You're a sports fanatic<br />[x] You are tanned.<br />[ ] You're a bit of a bogan.<br />[ ] You have an Australian something.<br /><br />Total: 4<br /><br /><br />ââ I T A L I A N ââ<br /><br />[ ] The Sopranos is a great show.<br />[ ] Your last name ends in a vowel.<br />[ ] Your grandmother makes her own sauces.<br />[x] You know how a real meatball tastes.<br />[ ] You know Italian songs.<br />[x] You have dark hair and dark eye color.<br />[ ] You speak some Italian.<br />[x] You are under 5'10".<br />[ ] You know what an Italian horn is.<br />[ ] Pizza/spaghetti is the best food in the world!<br />[ ] You talk a lot with your hands.<br /><br />Total: 2<br /><br /><br />ââ S P A N I S H ââ<br /><br />[ ] You say member instead of Remember.<br />[ ] You speak Spanish.<br />[x] You like tacos.<br />[ ] YoU TyPe lIkE ThIs On Da CoMpUtEr.<br />[ ] You are dark skinned.<br />[x] You know what a Puta is.<br />[x] You talk fast occasionally.<br />[x] You have had highlights or have dyed your hair.<br />[x] You know what platanos are.<br /><br />Total: 5<br /><br />ââ R U S S I A N ââ<br /><br />[ ] You say villain as: Vee-lon.<br />[ ] You get short tempered.<br />[ ] You know of somebody named Natasha.<br />[ ] You get cold easily.<br />[ ] Rain is fun for you.<br />[ ] You get into contests all the time.<br />[x] You can easily make do with the cold weather.<br /><br />Total: 1<br /><br />ââ I R I S H ââ<br />[ ] You think beer is the best.<br />[ ] You have a bad temper.<br />[ ] Your last name starts with a Mc, Murphy, O', Fitz or ends with a ley, on, un, an, in, ry, ly, y or L.<br />[ ] You have blue or green eyes.<br />[x] You like the colour green.<br />[ ] You have been to a St. Patty's day party.<br />[ ] You have a family member from Ireland.<br />[ ] You have red hair.<br />[ ] You have/had freckles.<br />[ ] Your family get together always includes drinking and singing.<br />Total: 1<br /><br /><br />ââ A F R I C A N A M E R I C A N ââ<br /><br />[ ] You say nigganukka casually. (<-- Proof this was written by a white person. c: )<br />[ ] You have nappy hair.<br />[x] You like rap.<br />[x] You know how to shoot a gun.<br />[ ] You think President George Walker Bush is racist.<br />[x] You like chicken.<br />[x] You like watermelon.<br />[ ] You can dance.<br />[ ] You can sing gospel.<br /><br />Total: 4<br /><br /><br />ââ A S I A N ââ<br /><br />[ ] You have slanty-small eyes.<br />[x] You like rice a lot.<br />[x] You are good at math.<br />[x] You have played the piano.<br />[x] You have family from Asia.<br />[ ] You laugh sometimes covering your mouth.<br />[ ] Most people think you're Chinese.<br />[ ] You call hurricanes typhoons.<br />[ ] You go to Baulko.<br /><br />Total: 4<br /><br /><br />ââ G E R M A N ââ<br /><br />[x] You like bread.<br />[x] You think German Chocolate is good.<br />[x] You speak some German.<br />[X] You know what Schnitzel is.<br />[X] You hate it when stupid people call you.<br />[ ] You went to Pre-school<br />[x] You're over 5'2".<br /><br />Total: 6<br /><br />ââ C A N A D I A N ââ<br /><br />[ ] You like/play/played hockey.<br />[ ] You love beer.<br />[x] You say eh.<br />[ ] You know what poutine is.<br />[ ] You speak some French<br />[ ] You love Tim Horton's.<br />[ ] At one point you lived in a farm house.<br />[ ] You watch/watched Degrassi.<br /><br />Total: 1<br /><br /><br />ââ A M E R I C A N ââ<br /><br />[ ] You hate foreigners.<br />[ ] You hate non-Christians.<br />[x] You're lazy.<br />[ ] You have had an abortion.<br />[ ] But love the penalty. (The..penalty? What penalty? D: )<br />[ ] You don't read.<br />[x] You shop at Wal-Mart.<br />[x] You think this survey is r... ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh no! Let's make out!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 07:16:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div class="sidebar"><br />CSS made by =<a class="u" href="http://bloodpromiser.deviantart.com/">BloodPromiser</a><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="jcustom"><br />With yesterday's gamestop excursion, I've gotten 9 new games this week. <a href="http://iloveitplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/i/l/iloveitplz.png" alt=":iconiloveitplz:" title="iloveitplz"/></a><br /><br />Ooh, my dad pisses me off sometimes. D:< I was all fuming at him yesterday. He, my mom, and I were in the car, and he had already spent all his spending money for the month, and so he was asking my mom for money over and over and over and over, throughout the entire drive. And she kept telling him things like:<br /><br />"I gave you all the money I could."<br />"You already spent a month's worth of money in a week."<br />"You're not being fair."<br /><br />But he wouldn't shut up. She tried to change the subject, butr he won't move on. Eventually, she gave him tenbux out of HER money to shut him up, with the condition that he gets no beer next week, because that is his beer money. <br /><br />AND THAT MAKES ME REALLY, REALLY ANGRY. Because he's NOT being fair. If he wants more money, he can get a fucking job and stop being a deadbeat. And, where does he think this money comes from? The money tree? He's a spoiled fucking child, is what he is. He thinks just because he wants something, it has to go *POOF* and appear out of nowhere for him. Mom works so hard, and he doesn't appreciate her at all, and he thinks she's the Bank of Mom.<br /><br />It makes me angry that you can be that old and not know the value of money, how to budget, or where money comes from, AND think that you deserve everything you want just because you're you. He's like a fucking four year old.<br /><br />In fact, last night, I dreamed that I told him off and called him a selfish spoiled child.<br /><br />KYT SMASH. DDDDDDD:<<br /><br />On a happier note, I made a Generic Winter Holiday List this morning. :3;;<br />Kyt's Hannukwanzmas List:<br />- A laptop<br />- Video Games<br />- Graphics tablet<br />- Paint Markers<br />- Colored Pencils<br />- Sharpies<br />- DS Styluses<br />- Colored Pens, preferably ink pens<br />- Military or Formal Jacket, preferably black<br />- Mechanical Pencils<br />- Suit, preferably black<br />- Pants, preferably black<br /><br />SO THERE YOU HAVE IT. "video games" is kind of generic, but I do have a seperate list for that. :3 It has 144 things on it. (143, if you count Diamond and Pearl as the same game. Which they are.) It's more for Kyt's reference than anything, but I'll show my momma if she requests it.<br /><br />I showed my mom the list, and she was all like, "That's very sensible. (="<br /><br />..The laptop is not sensible. D:< It is more money than my entire Hannukwanzmas fund tends to be. But she and I both agree that I really, really should get one before I head off to college in August, because I can't take the computer.<br /><br />I'm curious to everyone else's (insert holiday here) list, if you have yours already. : D;;<br /><br /><sub>as you can see, i still have no idea what holiday we're celebrating. i don't even know if we're celebrating anything anymore. i think it's just an excuse to spend money.</sub><br /><br /></div> ]]></description>
                <author>~Crooked-Feathers</author>
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                <title>Well, excuse us for being flat! BO</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 11:49:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div class="sidebar"><br />CSS made by =<a class="u" href="http://bloodpromiser.deviantart.com/">BloodPromiser</a><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="jcustom"><br />Black Friday was rather disappointing. First off, I was hoping to see people getting into knifefights over tickle me elmo dolls and riots and cashiers being trampled to death. We arrived around 11, and so most of the crowd had apparently dissipated, and it was p. much like a saturday afternoon. Crowded, but no riots.<br /><br />..uh, a lady shoved me once. And she didn't say "excuse me" or anything. And it was very rude of her. I guess that counts as HOT BLACK FRIDAY ACTION. =/<br /><br />SECONDLY. The ads were all, "HOLY SHIT CHEAP ASS GAMES LOOKIT THIS MOTHERFUCKER ITS SEVEN DOLLARS YOU KNOW YOU WANT IT HOT STUFF." But there wasn't a single thing under 25bux. Not even so much as a Barbie Horse Adventures or a Petz Vet. I am disappoint.<br /><br />I did buy some shoes, though. Ghetto converses. High-tops. <br />And some lindoor truffles. I leik lindoor truffles. < 3<br /><br />Oh, hey, and while I was standing around waiting for my momma, this creepy man walked up and got all up on me and stood there and breathed on me, and it was horrifying. I thought I was gonna get raped. ;^;<br /><br />Meh, we're going to northlake tomorrow, so I can spend my monies on games then. At gamestop. WHO ACTUALLY SELLS GAMES WHEN THEY SAY THEY'RE GONNA SELL GAMES UNLIKE WAL*MART, THOSE LIARS. D:< Annnd I'm thinking I want something for my DS, since my DS library is tiny. (Yes, I just bought Trauma Center, but it makes me want to smash my ds against a wall, so fuck that noise. >_> ) Any recommendations? :3 I has a budget of $21.37.<br /><br />Oh, hey (again), Disgaea: Hour of Darkness arrived on Wednesday, and I'm absolutely loving it. :3 I found the pacing a bit slow at first, but then I adjusted to it, and fell in luff. Etna is amazing. : DD;;<br /><br /></div> ]]></description>
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                <title>My Life is 72% Happy.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 05:59:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div class="sidebar"><br />CSS made by =<a class="u" href="http://bloodpromiser.deviantart.com/">BloodPromiser</a><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="jcustom"><br /><br />Stolen from <a href="http://dragonfable.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/r/dragonfable.gif?2" alt=":icondragonfable:" title="dragonfable"/></a> and <a href="http://rae-sensei.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/a/rae-sensei.gif?1" alt=":iconrae-sensei:" title="rae-sensei"/></a> AT THE SAME TIME.<br /><br />[ ] You have a boyfriend/girlfriend<br /><br />[x] You have your own room.<br /><br />[x] You own a cell phone. (Uh, somewhat. My dad went and broke his (AGAIN) and so he stole'd my mom's, and so my mom commandeers mine about half the time when she's going out someplace and I'm not.)<br /><br />[x] You have an ipod/ mp3 player.<br /><br />[x] Your parents are still married.<br /><br />[x] You have more than 2 best friends.<br /><br />[ ] There is a swimming pool in your backyard<br />T 0 T A L: 5<br /><br /><br />[x] You dress how you want to.<br /><br />[x] You hang out with friends more than once a week.<br /><br />[ ] There is a computer/ laptop in your room.<br /><br />[ ] You have never been beaten up.<br /><br />[ ] You never cry more than twice a month.<br /><br />[x] You are allowed to listen to the music you want to.<br /><br />[x] Your room is big enough for you.<br /><br />[x] People don't use you for something you have. (it's amazing, how whenever there's a test at school people who never would have given me the time of day otherwise suddenly want to be my friend. But I don't let them use me, because I'm all like, "fuck you. learn to fukken learn. gtfo. >8(")<br /><br />[ ] You have been to a concert.<br /><br />T 0 T A L: 10<br /><br /><br />[] You have over 50 friends on myspace. (Uh, I do on facebook.. Myspace kind of sucks.. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/n/noes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":noes:" title="Noes!" />)<br /><br />[x] Your parents let you have a myspace. (Lawl, why the fuck would I ask permission? =/)<br /><br />[x] You get allowance.<br /><br />[ ] You collect something normal.<br /><br />[x] You look forward to going to school.<br /><br />[x] You don't wish you were someone else.<br /><br />[ ] You play a sport.<br /><br />[ ] You do something after school.<br /><br />T 0 T A L: 14<br /><br /><br />[ ] You own a car.<br /><br />[ ] You usually don't fight with your parents.<br /><br />[x] You are happy with your appearance.<br /><br />[x] You aren't self-conscious at all.<br /><br />[ ] You have never got a failing grade in your life. (GYM IS NOT A CLASS. FUCK YOU.)<br /><br />[x] You have friends.<br /><br />T 0 T A L: 17<br /><br /><br />[x] You know what is going on in the world.<br /><br />[x] You care about so many people.<br /><br />[x] You are happy with your life.<br /><br />[ ] You know more than one language.<br /><br />[x] You own a pet.<br /><br />[x] You know the words to 5 songs<br /><br />[x] You don't have any enemies<br /><br />[x] You are a generally nice person.<br />T O T A L: 24<br /><br />Now count your numbers and multiply by three.<br />Then title this journal "My life is __% Happy<br /><br />----------<br /><br />Some of these things are silly. Having an iPod or a pool or a computer in your room does not make you happy, you materialistic people. D:<<br /><br />Ooh, speaking of material things, Trauma Center arrived in the mail yesterday. And, and, I didn't know which mailbox was ours, and I didn't feel like walking a million miles back to the apartment to call my mom and ask, so I decided I would TRY FUCKING EVERYTHING. But then, ten minutes later, a nice lady showed up and helped me figure out which one was ours. And I received Trauma Center. c:<br /><br />And everything people say about it making you want to throw your DS against the wall is absolutely true. >_____> Let me put it this way: this one mission is three minutes long. It took me an hour and fourty-five minutes of continuous play to beat it. IT MADE ME WANT TO KILL PEOPLE.<br /><br />Giving-the-native-americans-smallpox-covered-blankets-and-stealing-their-land Day is tomorrow! Yay! We never have turkey, because that's cliche, so we're having lobster. :3 Although, we're going to postpone our dinner until Friday, because the neighbors downstairs invited us to dine with them on Thanksgiving. Which means Kyt gets two thanksgiving dinners. Son.<br /><br />My mom and I are totally going to wal*mart on black friday. Someone DIED on black friday last year, you remember. BO Got TRAMPLED TO DEATH. Neither one of us has ever gone shopping on black friday before, so it'll be an experience. And maybe I can pick up another game... :333 <sub>or maybe i'll die, who knows</sub><br /><br /></div> ]]></description>
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                <title>Attention, you ramen-eating radians!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 05:05:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div class="sidebar"><br />CSS made by =<a class="u" href="http://bloodpromiser.deviantart.com/">BloodPromiser</a><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="jcustom"><br /><br />Musictime!<br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BjMiDZIY1bM">[link]</a><br />Zombiemusic~ And it's by Jonathan Coulton. I like Jonathan Coulton.<br /><br />I haven't been very active lately, so here's some proof I'm still semi-alive.<br /><br />I just spent 96 dollars on video games <sub><sub>and a memory card</sub></sub>! : D;; That is a very good thing! I love getting new games <sub><sub>and a memory card too i guess</sub></sub>! HOORAY.<br /><br />And now I wait. And stuff doesn't ship on sunday, because people are lame. B( That is the bad thing about ordering stuff online. I want instant gratification, damnit.<br /><br />IT IS KYT'S GOAL TO WRAP UP ALL HER COLLEGE APPLICATIONS BY THE END OF NOVEMBER YEP. Incidentally, the school only gives out four fee wavers per poor-ass motherfucker, so I'm still paying 95bux for two more applications. But at least some are paid for. The college advisor slightly alleviated my fears that every college in the universe with high standards will reject me, because she told me that they don't really care that much about extracurricular and work history (because I have none whatsoever), and that my destroyer-of-worlds SAT score will be enough to get me anywhere I want to go. And that even though, judging by my SAT score, GPA isn't as high as it could be,  it still isn't bad.. < 3<br /><br />I'm still nervous, though. I REALLY, REALLY WANT TO GO TO VANDERBILT. D:<<br /><br />Blood Will Tell is p. fun. :3;; I'm almost done with it. At which point I'll be moving on to Onimusha Warlords, which I haven't touched since I bought two weeks ago. (It was literally a dollar, by the way. -w-)<br /><br />Ooh, and, I'm still trying to 100% The World Ends With You, because it's srsly the best DS game. :3;; I've got all the Secret Reports, 100% Noise Report, 97.sumthin% Item Collection, and 30sumthin.sumthin% Pin Mastery. And I've logged, like..76 hours? Maybe? The actual game was 12 hours long.. >_><br /><br />That concludes my boring journal. n-n<br /><br /></div> ]]></description>
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                <title>Vampirewizardangeldemon from the pastfuture.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 12:12:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div class="sidebar"><br />CSS made by =<a class="u" href="http://bloodpromiser.deviantart.com/">BloodPromiser</a><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="jcustom"><br />I HAVE FIVE DOLLARS. < 3333333333333333<br />WOOOOOOOO.<br />GONNA BUY ME A VIDYA GAME<br />WHOOOOOOOOO.<br /><br />There is justice in this world. : DDD The world is an awesome place. I'm so happy to be alive! Alive and not broke!<br /><br />FIVE. FUCKING. DOLLARS. YESSSSSSSSSSS.<br /><br />That's GAME MONEY, yo. I am buying A GAME. IT'S ABOUT TIME. < 33333333<br /><br /><sub>on another note i seem to be really absent-minded today, because i lost my stylus, my rubric for lit, and my cup of tea all in the course of five minues and i really want all these things back BUT WHOOOOOOOOOOOO HAPPINESS</sub><br /><br />e: looked up the correct quote for the title. 'cuz it's FUNNY<br /><br /></div> ]]></description>
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                <title>But what about the medicine?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 12:34:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div class="sidebar"><br />CSS made by =<a class="u" href="http://bloodpromiser.deviantart.com/">BloodPromiser</a><br /></div><br /><br /><div class="jcustom"><div class="titles">Uh, stuff? :3</div><br />Go go gadget journal skin! Because everyone else is doing it, I guess.<br /><br />I guess I should actually say something of worth...?<br /><br />I FINALLY GOT STARTED ON MY WRITING WHOO IT ONLY TOOK ME TEN DAYS. <a href="http://partyhardplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/a/partyhardplz.gif" alt=":iconpartyhardplz:" title="partyhardplz"/></a><br /><br />Still broke. Very unhappy about being broke. Because all I do is workworkwork, and I get nothing for it. >-> Sure, I'll benefit in the future. But I'd like SOMETHING now. And this is why I've been a grumpy, grumpy Kyt lately. =/<br /><br />But now? I'm p. sick of moping, and I think most everyone else is sick of listening to me mope, so let's not have any moar of that <sub>outwardly</sub>.<br /><br />Hay, isn't it weird when you're walking down the hall, and some random dude is like, "OH HELL YEAH IT'S KYT KYT IS AWESOME SUP BUDDY?" and you have no idea who they are? D: And then I'm like "OH HEY IT'S..YOU! : DD" because I don't want to be rude. And it's bizarre. And it happens all the time. >_><br /><br /><div class="titles">Have some stamps, yo.</div><br /><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://In-The-Machine.deviantart.com/art/Team-Tyler-s-Van-Stamp-126851002"><img src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs46/f/2009/173/6/9/Team_Tyler__s_Van_Stamp_by_In_The_Machine.png" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://hooplabuga.deviantart.com/art/do-it-for-the-lulz-92167610"><img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs31/f/2008/225/8/b/do_it_for_the_lulz_by_hooplabuga.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://Chibi-Rini-Hime.deviantart.com/art/Word-Nerd-Stamp-Updated-119848612"><img src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs43/f/2009/109/6/e/Word_Nerd_Stamp_Updated_by_Chibi_Rini_Hime.gif" width="112" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://Busiris.deviantart.com/art/Objection-Stamp-52513394"><img src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs23/f/2007/329/3/f/3fe3697bc361ae34.png" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://missmarypotter.deviantart.com/art/Nerd-Alert-42502670"><img src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs12/i/2006/308/c/0/Nerd_Alert_by_missmarypotter.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://caroldreamer.deviantart.com/art/Don-t-Make-Me-Go-Feminazi-84173505"><img src="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs27/f/2008/119/1/e/Don__t_Make_Me_Go_Feminazi_by_caroldreamer.png" width="98" height="55" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://icyookami.deviantart.com/art/Horrible-Stamp-76701089"><img src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs25/f/2008/037/9/d/Horrible_Stamp_by_icyookami.jpg" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://PockyPerson32.deviantart.com/art/Hentai-Stamp-55822774"><img src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs18/f/2007/141/3/6/Hentai_Stamp_by_PockyPerson32.gif" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://PhelixX.deviantart.com/art/Goon-stamp-77701477"><img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs30/f/2008/048/e/e/Goon_stamp_by_PhelixX.png" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow" ><a href="http://AnyaNeon.deviantart.com/art/Encyclopedia-Dramatica-Stamp-63442304"><img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs19/f/2007/239/5/0/Encyclopedia_Dramatica_Stamp_by_AnyaNeon.png" width="99" height="56" /></a></span></span><br /><br />NOW I FEEL SPECIAL. <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a><br />Gawd bless you, Ninja Assassin. : D;;<br /></div><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>And no, we can't check dental records.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 16:28:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Kyt is so busyyyyy. ;_________; Guh, I want to do nothing for twenty-four hours. Is that too much to ask? I'm tired mentally.<br /><br />I'm still attempting to do NaNoWriMo, but I haven't even STARTED. and it's already the SEVENTH. I'm so awful at starting writing. -o- Once I get started it's easy, but I can never figure out where to begin. Besides, I'm busy.<br /><br />Stole'd from <a href="http://gaara-n-sanura-alwys.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/g/a/gaara-n-sanura-alwys.jpg?7" alt=":icongaara-n-sanura-alwys:" title="gaara-n-sanura-alwys"/></a><br /><br />---------------<br />RULES<br />â If you get more than 20, youÂre paranoid.<br />â If you get 11-20, you are normal.<br />â If you get 10 or less, youÂre fearless.<br />â People who donÂt have any are full of crap.<br /><br />I fear ...<br />[ ] black people (xDDDD FFFFFT WHY IS THIS THE VERY FIRST THING)<br />[ ] the dark<br />[ ] staying single forever<br />[ ] being a parent<br />[x] being myself in front of others.<br />[ ] open spaces<br />[ ] closed spaces<br />[x] heights (Only if it's a place with no railing or walls, though.)<br />[ ] dogs<br />[ ] birds<br />[ ] fish<br />[ ] spiders<br />[ ] flowers or other plants (..uh, scary?)<br />Total so far: 2<br /><br />[ ] being touched (<img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" />)<br />[ ] fire if its in my house<br />[ ] deep deep water<br />[ ] snakes<br />[ ] silk<br />[ ] the ocean<br />[x] failure<br />[ ] success<br />[ ] thunder/lightning<br />[ ] frogs/toads<br />[ ] my boyfriends/girlfriends dad<br />[ ] my boyfriends/girlfriends mom<br />[ ] rats<br />[x] jumping from high places<br />[ ] snow<br />Total so far: 4<br /><br />[ ] rain<br />[ ] wind<br />[ ] crossing hanging bridges<br />[ ] death<br />[ ] heaven<br />[x] being robbed/mugged<br />[x] falling<br />[ ] clowns<br />[ ] dolls<br />[x] large crowds of people<br />[ ] men<br />[ ] women<br />[ ] having great responsibilities<br />[ ] doctors<br />[ ] needles<br />[ ] tornadoes<br />Total so far: 7<br /><br />[ ] hurricanes<br />[ ] incurable diseases<br />[ ] sharks<br />[ ] Friday the 13th<br />[ ] scary movies<br />[x] poverty (It's like I'm living in a horror movie, btw. I'm going through new game withdrawal. It's been over two months, damnit.)<br />[ ] Halloween<br />[ ] school<br />[ ] trains<br />[ ] odd numbers<br />[ ] even numbers<br />[x] being alone<br />[x] becoming blind<br />[x] becoming deaf<br />[ ] growing up, old<br />Total so far: 11<br /><br />[ ] creepy noises in the night<br />[x] not accomplishing my dreams/goals<br />[ ] needles<br />[ ] blood<br />[ ] hair<br />[ ] Deer<br />Grand Total: 12<br /><br />-----------<br />Uh, needles was on there twice.<br />Apparently, some person in this wide world is terrified of flowers, hair, deer, silk, and going to heaven. <sub>and black people</sub><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>QUICK QUESTION.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 15:23:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For SCIENCE.<br /><br />Would you date a person if your preferred gender if (s)he was born the other gender? Assuming (s)he already had the surgery?<br /><br />Like.. Say you like men. And you're going to ask a boy out, and you find out he used to be a woman. Would still ask him out?<br /><br />(Or vice versa.)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Shut up and keep walking, dear.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 10:07:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://kotaku.com/5392444/how-does-the-dsi-ll-compare-to-the-dsi-and-ds-lite">[link]</a><br />LOOKIT. IT'S HUEG. 314 GRAMS IS, LIKE 11 OUNCES. <sub>yeah i had to go to google and convert it to ounces because i have no idea how much a gram is. silly non-americans and your metric system.</sub><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://img.waffleimages.com/c9c9bd4695b9647413373acc67ee2779d1afdaf8/DSiXL.jpg">[link]</a><br />See? Picture. Huuuueg. And it's silly, because imo the fat DS is already giant and unweildy and awkward to hold, but apparently old people who can't see for shit want a hueg one. And apparently old people who can't see for shit are an important demographic for video games now.<br /><br />I'mma try and do NaNoWriMo this month. : D;; I know I won't finish up, but hey, it's a goal.<br /><br />I haven't had any spending monies in a veryvery long time. D: Because I had to go to the doctor, and then my mom had to go to the dentist, and now we have to pay rent, and..ugh. And see, these things are all extremely important, so I'm not upset that they come first. And whenever my mom mentions it, she apologises and feels all bad, and I've told her not to because these things are important, but she still does. And I don't know what to do. ;-; I want her to understand that the little things I want really aren't important at all, and that we should continue to focus on what we need. But it looks like telling her that isn't having any effect.<br /><br />Besides, she's working as hard as she can already. If it's anyone's fault we're broke, it's my dad's, since he won't even TRY to get a full-time job. >-><br /><br />Meh. Kyt has new game withdrawal. -o-<br /><br />I WAS SUPPOSED TO START WORKING THREE HOURS AGO LOL<br /><br />I GOT DISTRACTED~ I'M A BAD PERSON~ <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Care for a game of Russian Roulette?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 12:01:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I leave for a few days, and devianTART's all like, "YOU HAVE ONE HUNDRED GATRILLION MESSAGES LOL." >_><br /><br />I beat Killer7. And, uh, remember how that girl rapes the passed out old dude? : O;; SPOILERS LOL <sub> <sub><sub><sub><sub><sub>He wakes up. And rapes and kills her.</sub></sub></sub></sub></sub></sub> NO MOAR SPOILERS LOL<br />What an utterly fucked-up game. I <i>adore</i> it. -w- It gets the full Kyt seal of approval. Plus, it's brain-breaking and filled with lolsymbolism and lolactual-literary-merit. See, I enjoy analyzing vidya games as if they were fine literature because I'm a pretentious fucktard who enjoys making things more complicated than they should be or were intended to be, but this actually deserves to be analyzed. It's art, nigga. Art. < 3<br /><br />OH I HAVE SO MUCH TO DO. ;o; I'm applying to eight colleges. And I know that's a hueg number, but I'm mortified of being rejected by every college, so..EIGHT. Surely, one of them will take me. D: I begin my applications tonight! I figure, if I do one a week, they'll all be done befoar january the first, which is the deadline for most of them. But I'm going to try for two a week. Oh, oh, oh, I'm so swamped with work. ;o; And this is all so sudden! I just want another month! But I do not have it! <a href="http://cryingplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/r/cryingplz.gif" alt=":iconcryingplz:" title="cryingplz"/></a><br /><br />Yes, I still have mountains of homework on top of it. Which is why I'm semi-freaked out. I need to pace myself, so I don't break my brain like I did that one time. Gehhhh.<br /><br />I can do ittttttt. ;______;<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dragon kick your ass into the milky way.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 16:39:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tomorrow I get to skip school again, because I'm going to see a doctor about my chronic cough. It's probably asthma or a lung infection. <sub><sub><sub>or a tumor apparently</sub></sub></sub><br /><br />So, uh. Did you know that Killer7 contains a sex scene? I did not. But it does. With Samantha and Harman Smith.<br /><br />Harman smith is an old man.<br /><br />He is also in a wheelchair.<br /><br />He is also in a near-coma.<br /><br /><a href="http://whutplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/w/h/whutplz.gif" alt=":iconwhutplz:" title="whutplz"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>They'll say, "Where's my waterbuffalo? B(&amp;amp</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 12:57:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stole'd from <a href="http://ladyladybug.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/a/ladyladybug.gif?3" alt=":iconladyladybug:" title="ladyladybug"/></a>.<br /><br />---------------<br /><br />A<br />- Available: Single, yes. Interested, no.<br />- Age: Seventeen<br />- Annoyance: Uh, I've had a chronic cough of varying severity for the past couple months. : O;;<br />- Animal: VELOSORAPTORS~<br /><br />B<br />- Beer: Nothx.<br />- Birthday: March 18th.<br />- Best Friend: <a href="http://dragonfable.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/r/dragonfable.gif?2" alt=":icondragonfable:" title="dragonfable"/></a> <-- That jerk.<br />- Body Part on opposite sex: Why would I care about that? D:<br />- Best feeling in the world: ... xDDDDD<br />- Blind or Deaf: Uh, deaf. But either one would be horrible!<br />- Best weather: 60ish degrees and semi-cloudy. Chilly, but not cold, and grey, but not dark.<br />- Been in Love: HAH.<br />- Been on stage?: Uh, graduation..?<br />- Believe in Santa: Never, actually. : O;; My parents profess that they are of the belief that lying to your children is always wrong, even if your intentions aren't bad. <sub>my mom still practices this, but my dad does not</sub> <br /><br />C<br />- Candy: CADBURRY EGGS ARE THE GREATEST CANDY ON THE FACE OF THE PLANET <sub>i like lindoor truffles and fererro rondnoir too~</sub><br />- Color: Blaaaack~<br />- Chocolate/Vanilla: Chocolate.<br />- Chinese/Mexican Food: Mexican.<br />- Cake or pie: Cake. Is cheesecake cake? Because that's the right answer. <br />- Continent to visit: SECONDING AUSTRALIA.<br />- Cheese: I love me sum oaxaca. < 33 It's so hard to find, though. And havarti. And mozarella. I can't pick just one. -w- <sub>it is one of my goals in life to taste every kind of cheese. EVERY. KIND. because it's so sad when we're in the grosery store and i'm all like "HOLY SHIT A FANCY CHEESE WITH SUM CRAZY FRENCH NAME" and my mom's like "lol piss off kyt we're poor now grab the fukken cheddar" and that makes me a saaaaaaad panda</sub><br /><br />D<br />- Day or Night: Early morning.<br />- Dancing in the rain: But I'd get wet. D:<br /><br />E<br />- Eyes: Brown.<br />- Everyone's got: a waterbuffalo. Yours is fast, but mine is slow. Where we got them, I don't know, but everybody's got a waterbuffalo.<br />- Ever failed a class?: Gym. But gym's not a real class. (= Pointing and laughing at the fat kids gasping for air isn't an academic subject, last time I checked.<br /><br />F<br />- First thoughts waking up: "..damn, I'm tired."<br />- Food: Love it. : D;;<br /><br />G<br />- Greatest Fear: ..humans are squishy.<br />- Goals: To be DOCTOR KYT.<br />- Gum: I enjoy it.<br />- Get along with your parents?: My mom, always. My dad, sometimes.<br /><br />H<br />- Hair Color: Dark brown.<br />- Height: 5'5<br />- Holiday: My birthday. It's a whole day dedicated to Kyt. (=<br />- How do you want to die: Honestly, I'd rather not.. o-o<br /><br />I<br />- Ice Cream: Spumoni!<br />- Instrument: GUITAR HERO -shot-<br /><br />J<br />- Jewelry: My mom bought me a bracelet and necklace the other day. I'm wearing them right now. They're really pretty, but the necklace is so dainty and small that I'm afraid I'm going to destroy it with my rough Kyt hands. ;o;<br />- Job: I wanna be a psychiatrist. 8D;;<br /><br />K<br />- Kids: Ew.<br />- Kickboxing or karate: Eh?<br />- Keep a journal?: Hay, where am I posting this again? :33<br /><br />L<br />- Love: Lol.<br />- Letter: Y. it's such a nonconformist. Sometimes it's a vowel, sometimes it isn't. It does what it wants.<br />- Laughed: So much. :3;;<br /><br />M<br />- Milk flavor: Cookies and cream. : D;;<br />- Movies: -shifty eyes-<br />- McDÂs or BK: McDonalds has the best nuggets. : DDDD;;; Last time I had it, though, it was rather dry and unsatisfying. -w- Overcooked. I'm not expecting fine cuisine from McDonalds, but still. It was disappointing. B(<br /><br /><br />N<br />- Number: 3.145926535897 <sub>i forgot the rest. ;o;</sub><br /><br />O<br />- One wish: Uh, solving world hunger, I guess. And everyone would have to fukken know it was Kyt who did it. That is part of my wish. B(<br /><br />P<br />- Pepsi/Coke: Coke~<br />- Perfect Pizza: Extra cheese, jerk chicken, and mozarella. : D;;<br />- Piercings: Ears. My mom said I can get my nose done too, when we have sum money. <br /><br />Q<br />- Quail: REMEMBER THAT SHOW DOUG?<br /><br />R<br />- Reason to cry: CRAAAAWLING INNN MY SKIIIIINNNN<br />- Reality TV: I..enjoy Wife Swap a lot, actually. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br />- Radio station: gbs fm. : D;;<br />- Roll your tongue in a circle: D:<br />- Ring size: 11, I believe. I have hueg hands.<br /><br />S<br />- Song: The Sisters of Mercy - This Corrosion. <a href="http://partyhardplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="h... ]]></description>
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                <title>I've got thirteen bodyguards.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 09:45:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WHOO I BEAT DIGITAL DEVIL SAGA.<br /><br />Allegedly, I was roughly ten levels underleveled. Could of fooled me. The final boss was very easy. Just..long.<br /><br />The ending kind of sucked. Apparently, it makes sense if you play the second game. And I would like to, but it's generally around thirty dollars. That's a whole lot of money for just one game. B( I am not entirely willing to pay that much, no sir. Hell, I thought I was being CRAZY and SPLURGY when I spent 20bux-plus-4bux-shipping for the first one.<br /><br />I wish I had a job. I wish I had the time for a job. >-> I would drowning in games. And I would have even less time to play them then I do now.<br /><br />October 26th. I will assumably have 50bux on October 26th. That is my spending money for the month. 100% of it is for games. Yes. So, I have until then to make up my mind if I want to buy the expensive-ass game. But I probably won't. Because it's thirty fucking dollars.<br /><br /><sub>i make the most exciting journals, don't I?</sub><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Potato in a jacket, toys in the attic.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 06:43:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Skipping school, skipping school~<br />Skipping school to do homework~<br />Lawd, I'm so exciting~<br /><br />I woke up approximately an hour ago, at 8:30, and I went to bed at the same time I usually do. This tells me that I get three hours too little sleep each night. And this is why I am always so tired. I swear, school starts too damn early. ;o;<br /><br />MINI-RANT.<br /><br />Not really a rant, per-se, because I'm not angry, just a little irritated.<br /><br />So, Kyt is single, yes? Kyt is single because she wants to be. Kyt has no desire for a relationship, because she simply does not have those kinds of feelings. She is..aromantic, if you will. Not asexual, but aromantic. Seventeen years old and never had a boyfriend, girlfriend, or crush. Because I simply do not love other people in that way, you understand! If I were to pursue a relationship, it would be for the purpose of free and constant sex, but the general consensus is that courting someone for the sole purpose of getting in her pants would be manipulative and wrong of me, and I'm not entirely willing to go through the sappy bullshit to get to the sex, so no. <br /><br />But other people apparently can't take that at face value, and so they try to set me up with random wimmenz. And even random menz, sometimes. I honestly appreciate the sentiment, but it's unnecessary, because I don't want a relationship. >-> Most romantic relationships fail anyway, and then once they fail, the friendship you had beforehand with that person is tainted and will never recover to where it used to be. Truefact.<br /><br />..hell, I can't even picture myself dating someone. I'm just not that sort of person. -w- Try it for yourself. It's just impossible to imagine. xD Lol, Kyt in love.<br /><br />So..yeah. Frankly, I don't even see the point of dating. IT WOULD BE VERY NICE IF PEOPLE WOULD ACCEPT THIS.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>But wait, there's more!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 09:35:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ALSO.<br /><br />I ALMOST FORGOT.<br /><br />EPIC MICKEY LOOKS SO AWESOME. <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://offworld.com/2009/07/gallery-the-broke-down-steampu.html">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sanity's Ruhqueeum. It's like Dairy Queeum.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 08:14:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dear Asura Cerberus,<br /><br />FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU AND YOUR PYRIPHLEGETHON.<br /><br />Love, Kyt.<br /><br />RIGHT, SO. GENERAL KYT UPDATES:<br /><br />Literally spent the entirety of the past two days in bed playing games. (= <i>So awesome.</i> HOWEVER. I should have been getting things done. Things of use. But no. I was playing games. Bad, bad Kyt. Very naught.<br /><br />I have no regrets. >_> I work too damn hard anyway...<br /><br />I have tomorrow off too, you know. And I'm skipping school on Wednesday, for very valid reasons. I'm thinking that if I work straight to bed tonight, I can finish enough to spend the majority of Monday or Wednesday slacking too. Yeah~<br /><br />My mom's trying to get back caught up with her paycheck, because we've been sortakinda living on advances. To accomplish this, she has stopped buying food. This is not a very nice thing at all.<br /><br />It's funny. The lunchlady has started getting angry at me for having a tab at school, and chasing after me everyday to try and extract money I do not have. Because, we're not uber-poor, so I still have to pay 40 cents a meal. And it's like, I DO NOT HAVE FOURTY FUCKING CENTS YOU BITCH LEAVE ME ALONE. >_> I had 51 cents last week. I gave it to my mom, because she was trying to scrounge up money for her coffee creamer. So, on Friday, it was like..<br /><br />Her: Kyt.<br />Me: ..eh?<br />Her: FOURTY CENTS. >8(<br />Me: I do not have fourty cents.<br />Her: You need to pay for your food. >8(<br />Me: I WILL PAY WHEN I HAVE MONEY. I DO NOT HAVE MONEY. THE REASON I AM ON REDUCED LUNCH IS BECAUSE I AM POOR. DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT THAT MEANS?<br />Her: ... -nervous smile-<br />Me: I do not carry money randomly around with me, because I DO NOT HAVE MONEY TO CARRY AROUND. When I do have money, I will pay. For now, being all high and mighty will not help. SO LEAVE ME BE.<br />Her: ...<br />Me: -storms off- >8(<br /><br />..actually, that isn't funny at all.<br /><br />Maybe I overreacted some, but I'm really sick of her. >_> My tab is, like, three dollars at the most. Because I payed five dollars two weeks ago. Are you really going to stalk this random poor kid over three dollars? Really? No you're fucking not.<br /><br />..her smile was kind of smug too. That saggy cunt. >_> I'm glad my financial situation amuses her. She's all like, "lol, her family is poor and can't feed her. : DD;; if there were a hell, i would so rot in it. : DDDDD;;"<br /><br />I must say, I hope her tits turn green and rot off. -w-<br /><br />..no, I shouldn't think things like that. D: That's not very nice. But..you see where I'm coming from, don't you? ;o; She's not very nice either!<br /><br /><sub>(Incidentally? The creamer? She gave the money to dad, and was all like, "This'll pay for creamer." Because it was almost an exact amount. Instead, he got a tiny little bottle of creamer, and spent the rest of the money on cigarattes. And he was all like, "OH LOOK I FOUND SOME MONEY SO I GOT MY STUPIDLY EXPENSIVE STICKS OF CANCER THAT WE CANT AFFORD. : DD" And she was like, "WUT NO YOU DIDN'T THAT WAS FOR MY CREAMER. ;o;" Very selfish, that man.<br /><br />Srsly, dude didn't smoke for, like, twenty-five years, and then he randomly decides to start up again in jail, and he knows that it's bad for him and knows that we can't afford another one of his stupid addictions. He's tried to quit multiple times and failed. I understand that it's very hard to quit, and I sympathize with him for that, but..WHY DID YOU START AGAIN IN THE FIRST PLACE? DDDDDD8< STUPID.)</sub><br /><br />Hurrr, tmi, I'm sure. So sorry. : D;;<br /><br />Dude! If everything works out with the not-buying-food-and-catching-up-on-mom's-paycheck, I'll still have 50bux on the 26th! This means video games! YAAAAAY. I really want Disgaea!<br /><br />Speaking of video games. Killer7? Con Smith is now one of my favorite people. >-> Just because he is. EXPECT FANART.<br /><br />Ooh, you know what I want? : D Pizza hut! Yeah! Haven't had restaurant pizza in a while!<br /><br />I'm in a really, really good mood. n_n Probably because of the slacking I've been doing.<br /><br />I do believe that's enough rambling. (= I BET THIS IS REALLY LONG NOW, AND NOBODY IN THE WORLD WILL READ IT, BECAUSE IT IS REALLY LONG. CIRCULAR SENTENCE IS CIRCULAR.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>SuPer-Admin Restricted Desktop Access password?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 14:55:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ TODAY I FINISHED MY HOMEWORK AT THREE OCLOCK. HOLY SHIT.<br /><br />Granted, I have stuff that's due later, which I'm working on now, but..uh..I guess it's safe to say I don't need to be doing five and a half hours of work tonight! : D;; Hell, more like..two. Not counting me screwing around and half-working on it as I do other stuff.<br /><br />And, uh, I really don't know what do do with myself anymore when I don't have work. xD It feels weird..<br /><br /><sub>this means i'm going to be on tonight, so get it while it's hot</sub><br /><br />Also, my fingers hurt from typing. >_><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I've seen the future, and it's Kyt-shaped.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 16:21:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stolen from <a href="http://ladyladybug.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/a/ladyladybug.gif?3" alt=":iconladyladybug:" title="ladyladybug"/></a><br /><br />-----------------------<br /><br />Put your name in, and generate slogan after each question. Generator here! <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan.cgi">[link]</a><br /><br />1. What do you say to yourself every morning?<br />Kyt. It's what's for dinner.<br /><i>Ehhhh?</i><br /><br />2. What do you want other people to say about you?<br />Don't just book it, Kyt it.<br /><br />3. Someone asked you out, your answer is...<br />A Kyt works wonders.<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/e/eyes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":eyes:" title="Eyes" /><br /><br />4. How would you answer a booty call?<br />And all because the lady loves Kyt.<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/e/eyes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":eyes:" title="Eyes" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/e/eyes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":eyes:" title="Eyes" /><br /><br />5. How would you introduce yourself to someone you really like?<br />Show me the Kyt!<br /><i>BUT I AM THE KYT</i><br /><br />6. To someone you dislike?<br />The too good to hurry Kyt.<br /><br />7. You're in a conversation and you suddenly feel the need to pee, how would you excuse yourself?<br />Does she or doesn't she? Only her Kyt knows for sure.<br /><i>wut<br />this is so full of innuendo</i><br /><br />8. Your parents ask you why you got home late, you say...<br />Get the door - it's Kyt.<br /><br />9. You're failing a subject, you say...<br />It's how Kyt is done.<br /><br />10. The love of your life asks you to marry him/her, what do you say?<br />The Kyt effect.<br /><i>How arrogant.</i><br /><br />11. Your bf/gf is breaking up with you, you tell him/her...<br />All you need is a Kyt and a dream.<br /><br />12. Someone told you you're a jerk, you tell them...<br />I can't believe it's not Kyt.<br /><br />13. What are the best words to describe you?<br />You can be sure of Kyt.<br /><br />14. If you're going to have a movie about your life, the title is...<br />Kyt just feels right.<br /><i>..I think it's doing it on purpose now. >_></i><br /><br />15. Your last words before you die...<br />Have a break. Have a Kyt.<br /><br />16. Your message to a special someone..<br />Snap! Crackle! Kyt!<br /><br />17. Title of this post will be..<br />I've seen the future, and it's Kyt-shaped.<br /><br />--------------<br /><br />That was amusing. : D;;<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>That's enough, Roscoe.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 13:50:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Digital Devil Saga is awesome.<br /><br />That is all.<br /><br />: D<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>uh</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 12:19:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday I utterly snapped. I was so overworked and there were so many different thoughts running through my head at once that I couldn't concentrate on any of them, and they were going so fast and wouldn't stop. It was like my head was being way too loud. Like, when you're in a crowded room and everyone is shouting over each other. I couldn't take it anymore, so I freaked out, dropped everything and stared at the ceiling in bed for about an hour and a half. Then I went to sleep.<br /><br />Since then I've been in kind of a daze, like I'm separated from my body. I've gone from having too much in my head to having nothing at all, and it feels like my thoughts are..foggy. Like, I can't get to them. It's too quiet. I seem to have blown a mental fuse, as it were..<br /><br />It's a lonely, suffocating feeling, because I'm separated from both my thoughts and the outside world. The former is the worst part, because it's as if I were isolated from myself.<br /><br />Maybe I've been working too hard. I probably have been. My mom said I did the right thing by stopping last night, but it's not like I could have done anything else. <br /><br />Tonight, the very least I can do is my essay, my reading, and a bit of writing about the reading. I'm going to do that. I'm going to try to get more done, as I should do, but I'm not going to push myself. Right now, my top priority is what needs to be done tonight, and my second priority is pulling myself out of whatever empty haze I've fallen into. So, the rest of my work can wait.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'll go get you a towel.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 07:17:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://13.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kqcsbsroeu1qa3i8uo1_500.jpg">[link]</a><br />LOOK, IT'S TOPICAL.<br /><br />I think I've about lost my zeal for school. -w- SO MUCH WORK. I'd like to be on top of everything for once. Like, finish everything that needs doing without fiftybillion more random things coming along and piling up.<br /><br />Meh.<br /><br />I did not sleep well last night, because Raichu wouldn't shut up while people were moving in across the hall. And then dad kept going in and out of the apartment, which made him bark even moar. =/<br /><br />I shall have fifty more dollars on the 26th of October. Yes. Guess what I'm going to spend it all on, win some delicious nothing.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>IT'S GENDO. -pimp music- [edit: gasp!]</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 06:10:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ GOOD MORNING, DEVIANTART. < 3<br /><br />So, uh, I just spent fifty minutes at the bus stop, and the school bus never came. So I was all like, "fuck that shit," and went home. -w- In my defense, over half the people had already left ten minutes before I did. Srsly. Out of 18 people, only 7 were left, counting myself.<br /><br />Let me put it this way. It is currently 7:12. SCHOOL HAS ALREADY STARTED AND THE BUS NEVER CAME. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/n/noes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":noes:" title="Noes!" /> By the time I had called my mom to pick me up, the first bell to go to class had already rung. That shit is incontestably unacceptable, yo. One girl even called the school, and they were like, "JUST KEEP WAITING LOL"<br /><br />Whooo, time to catch up on some homework. <a href="http://partyhardplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/a/partyhardplz.gif" alt=":iconpartyhardplz:" title="partyhardplz"/></a><br /><br />e: APPARENTLY SCHOOL HAS BEEN CLOSED TODAY. : O;; I LIKE HOW THEY WAIT THREE AFTERS THE BUS WAS SUPPOSED TO COME TO SAY SO. >_><br /><br />..I happened to be looking for where the news of the closing was, and I found this, which made me lol:<br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.nytimes.com/2009/09/17/sports/17meadow.html">[link]</a><br />It's all like, "THIS SCHOOL IS TERRIBLE AND NOBODY SPEAKS ENGLISH AND EVERYBODY IS POOR AND THEY CAN'T WIN A DAMN FOOTBALL GAME AND NOBODY THERE HAS A FUTURE. : D;;" Lol, wut. -w-<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>You forgot about my gravitational pull. BO</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 10:49:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ itt: vijamagames. IF IT BORES YOU, I FULLY CONDONE NOT READING IT. :3<br /><br />I beat Magic Pengel today! : O;; Which is why I played until 1 when I was supposed to stop and get to work at 11! : D;; I wanted to finish it up! It's...recommendable. -w- You get to draw your own characters, which is neat as hell. At first the rock-paper-sissors combat irritated me, because it seemed entirely lucked-based, but as I got used to the AI and predicting what it would do next, the combat became more strategy than luck, and stopped sucking. : D;;<br /><br />13 hours. I spent about 7 hours of that dicking around and drawing characters. So, really it's moar like 6 hours of gameplay.<br /><br /><b>-spoilers for a children's game that came out six years ago that you have never heard of start here, oh noes-</b><br /><sub><br />The ending was..pretty good. : D;; I liked how it was all like, "FUCK YOU THE MIRACLE NEVER HAPPEN."<br />Zoe and Taro were trying to raise a million gold to save their land, and they fail. They are now homeless.<br />Zoe tries to save Mono, and she fails. He is now dead.<br />Kiba tries to overthrow the evil kingdom that abuses the people and wants to enslave all the doodles, and he fails.<br />ALL THE PROTAGONISTS FAIL AT EVERYTHING AND NOTHING GOOD HAPPENS. <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a><br /><br />Although, I had a bit of trouble suspending my disbelief about it. -w- Because, Zoe and Taro are leaving, and all the adults in the village are like, "KTHXBYE." These two little orphan kids are running off together on a boat with no idea where they're going or way to take care of themselves, and no one cares, and it's supposed to be heartwarming. THEY'RE GOING TO STARVE AND DIE OR GET KIDNAPPED BY A PEDOPHILE. >_> WHY DOESN'T SOMEONE JUST ADOPT THEM? THEY'RE, LIKE, SEVEN AND FOUR YEARS OLD.<br /></sub><b><br />-End spoilers-</b><br /><br />I got my 50 dollars on Wednesday, and I bought four ps2 games from Amazon, none of which have arrived yet. And there's no mail on Sunday, so the earliest I'll get them is Monday, which is rather upsetting, because that means I won't have time to play them until Friday night. ;o; I was hoping I'd get at least one over the weekend, so I could actually play it.<br /><br />It's rather funny, really..<br />Me: I BOUGHT FOUR VIDEO GAMES WHEEE. : DD<br />Mom: ..and when are you going to have time to play these games..? =/<br />Me: Uh..Thanksgiving break is only two months away! : D;;<br />Mom: FFFFFF<br /><br />Now, only three have shipped. : O;; Because Digital Devil Saga, the seller canceled the order because he was missing the manual, and asked me if I'd be okay with buying it for less without the manual. So I agreed, and I reordered it from him. But, I'm using a visa gift card, not an actual credit card, so it has a limited amount of funds and I have to wait for amazon to actually give me my fukken money back before it'll accept the card again. And that apparently takes 2-3 business days. I'm sick of waiting. X___x <sub>this is why i need an actual credit card but my mom is all like NO THE INTERBUTTS IS EVIL AND WILL STEAL YOUR CREDIT CARD AND BUY SEVENTEEN YACHTS AND WE WILL BE BROKE<sub><sub>er</sub></sub> AND DIE</sub><br /><br />Uh, yeah. Video games~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Crooked-Feathers</author>
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                <title>Come and see my beautiful fish! Tasty! Yummy!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 16:42:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I MISSED YOU, OLD PERVERTED AVATAR. LET'S NEVER FIGHT AGAIN. <br /><a href="http://blushingplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blushingplz.png" alt=":iconblushingplz:" title="blushingplz"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Heheh, I almost forgot to add a title. Here!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 08:39:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have a sick. A throatsick, and a coughingsick.<br /><br />I had no interbutts for two days. It was torturous. BECAUSE I COULD NOT DO MY HOMEWORK <sub>lol that's like all i think about now</sub>.<br /><br />Mm, my mom owes me 50bux. -w- She said she will pay me on Wednesday. I SHALL BUY VIDEO GAMES. VIDEO GAMES THAT I DO NOT HAVE THE TIME TO PLAY. SMT DIGITAL DEVIL SAGA AND IKARUGA, THEY ARE WHAT I AM PLANNING ON GETTING WITH MY 50 DOLLARS. Seeing how Atlus just reprinted Digital Devil Saga, and so now it's actually at a reasonable price. >_> Srsly, before everyone wanted, like 50bux and upward for it. <br /><br />..Nocturne was reprinted too, but I'm not going to buy two rpgs at once. Especially not two from the same franchise. -w- I would get rpg'd out, I'm sure. And I still haven't beat Okage, so that should be my rpg of the moment anyway. Okage is made of monotony and fail. And I am tolerating it because the writing is fucking top-notch, the art style is interesting, and the whole thing is delightfully offbeat. But the gameplay itself, especially the battles, is best described as "Ehhhh i'm so booored get on with itttt." Usually the good parts balance it out to where it's decent, but I'm in the middle of the third boss dungeon, and so it's nothing but fighting and wandering about lost and being BORED. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/n/noes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":noes:" title="Noes!" /><br /><br />..it's a shame, because the concept has such great potental. The MC's shadow gets possessed by an evil king named Stan, and Stan enslaves him and makes him run around killing other evil kings, so he can take their power and rule the world. And your party members are a hero who's been cursed to be comic relief because Stan turned her shadow pink and now everyone laughs at her, and a perverted scientist who enjoys clipping toenails. THIS SHOULD BE A GOOD GAME BUT IT KIND OF ISN'T. >_> IT'S, LIKE, 6/10.<br /><br />Oh, hey, Saturn. : O On the subject of games I doubt I'll ever beat, I'll be returning Rune Factory to you soon. :3;; Hi, Saturn.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Crooked-Feathers</author>
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                <title>What the hell is that wiggling piece of plywood?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 17:24:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This journal has been brought to you by the letter "A."<br /><br />"A" stands for "Not writing your Hamlet essay which you are supposed to be doing although to be fair you're almost done but you decided to check your messages becau-I AM RAMBLING AGAIN YES I AM<br /><br />This survey, it is stolen from <a href="http://jocosejoni.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/j/o/jocosejoni.jpg?1" alt=":iconjocosejoni:" title="jocosejoni"/></a>. Because it is indeed necessary that everyone think I'm nucking futs. Indeed.<br /><br />----------------------------------<br /><br />ANOREXIA<br /><br />[x] you have dry skin.<br />[ ] you eat 1 meal.<br />[ ] you're very weak.<br />[ ] you hate your body.<br />[ ] you starve yourself.<br />[ ] you have low self esteem.<br />[ ] you use laxatives.<br />[x] you need to be more skinny. (Actually, uh, I'd probably live longer if I was in better shape. That does not make me Teh Crazy. =/)<br />[ ] people always say you're skinny, but you think fat.<br />[ ] people think you are too skinny.<br />Total: 2<br /><br />ADHD (ATTENTION DEFICIT/HYPERACTIVITY DISORDER)<br /><br />[x] your mind is all over the place.<br />[ ] you are hyper most of the time.<br />[ ] you barely pay attention to anything.<br />[ ] you cannot cooperate with people well.<br />[ ] you seem to never sit still.<br />[ ] you talk all the time.<br />[ ] you need attention 24/7.<br />Total: 1<br /><br />BIPOLAR DISORDER<br /><br />[ ] you can act wild at times then the next day you are depressed.<br />[ ] you are very irritable.<br />[x] you barely get any or no sleep.<br />[ ] you are anti-social.<br />[ ] you have very high self esteem at times.<br />[ ] you are abusing alcohol, drugs, or sex.<br />[x] you have thought of/attempted suicide.<br />Total: 2<br /><br /><br />BULIMA NERVOSA<br /><br />[ ] you throw up all of your food.<br />[ ] you throw it up even when you don't feel sick.<br />[ ] you have no control over how you eat.<br />[ ] you use laxatives.<br />[ ] you have overly exercised to where you almost fainted/passed out.<br />[ ] you always say you are fat, when you aren't.<br />[ ] people think you are way too skinny.<br />Total: 0<br /><br />CONDUCT DISORDER<br /><br />[ ] you are a bully.<br />[ ] you threaten other people.<br />[ ] you often find yourself in fights.<br />[ ] you have used a weapon that could cause injury to others. (ex: knife, bat, etc.)<br />[ ] you are cruel to humans and/or animals.<br />[ ] you have raped/molested someone. (FFFFT. xDD)<br />[ ] you destroy property on purpose.<br />[ ] you always lie.<br />[ ] you stay out all night.<br />[x] you have ran away from home.<br />Total: 1<br /><br />DEPRESSION<br /><br />[ ] you are always sad.<br />[ ] you find no hope in your future.<br />[ ] you find no longer excitement over the activities you used to love.<br />[x] you always find yourself around the house or in bed all day.<br />[ ] you can be/are anti-social.<br />[ ] you have low self esteem.<br />[ ] everything bad that happens is always your fault.<br />[ ] you always seem to be weak or have physical features hurt.<br />[ ] you are failing school.<br />[x] you have thought of/attempted suicide.<br />[x] you have ran away from home.<br />[ ] hope is no longer there for you.<br />Total: 3<br /><br />OCD (OBSESSIVE COMPULSIVE DISORDER)<br /><br />[x] you have daily rituals.<br />[x] you have disturbing thoughts or thoughts you hate.<br />[x] you have to do a certain thing until it feels right.<br />[x] you have to keep things in a certain order.<br />[x] you have harmed yourself.<br />[x] you are afraid you will get an STD, AIDS, or any kind of germs.<br />[x] you have to check some stuff over again.<br />Total: 7 <sub>ALL OF THEM</sub><br /><br />PTSD (POST-TRAUMATIC STRESS DISORDER)<br /><br />[ ] you repeatedly have flashbacks of horrible moments/memories in your life.<br />[ ] you repeatedly have dreams of horrible moments/memories in your life.<br />[x] you sometimes think the event will happen again.<br />[x] you feel highly uncomfortable when remembered/remembering the event.<br />[ ] you can be/are anti-social.<br />[ ] you have lost interest in the things you used to love.<br />[x] you have not had a lot of sleep lately.<br />[ ] you worry about dying at an early age or dying at all.<br />[ ] you can have angry outbursts.<br />[ ] you act younger than your age.<br />Total: 3<br /><br />SCHIZOPHRENIA<br /><br />[ ] you often have hallucinations<br />[x] you have strange, unusual dreams or thoughts. (..define "strange.")<br />[x] you can be confused about reality and fantasy.<br />[x] you think people are always staring or talking about you.<br />[ ] you have extreme anxiety or fearfulness.<br />[ ] you have difficulty with relationships with family, friends, and opposite sex.<br />[ ] you do not take care of your hygiene like you should.<br />[ ] you are very shy.<br />[ ] you often talk to yourself.<br />Total: 3<br /><br />SC... ]]></description>
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                <title>Quickly, roll away! DD:</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 15:01:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Pffft I'm supposed to be working. x) I haven't taken a break yet, you know! : O I'm trying something new: instead of taking 2:30 - 3:30 as my break tiem, I'm taking 9:00 - 10:00. 10:00 - 11:00 if I can make myself stay up that late without dying in the next morning..<br /><br />THIS IS SO INTERESTING, ISN'T IT? OH YEAH, KYT'S HOMEWORK SCHEDULE. GET IT WHILE IT'S HOT AND BOTHERED.<br /><br /><a href="http://ladyladybug.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/l/a/ladyladybug.gif?3" alt=":iconladyladybug:" title="ladyladybug"/></a> Tagged me. Oh, you scamp you. <a href="http://blushingplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/l/blushingplz.png" alt=":iconblushingplz:" title="blushingplz"/></a> I've done this before, but who says I can't do it again, right? : D Not you, that's for sure. LET'S DO IT.<br /><br />-----------------<br /><br />- You have to post 10 things about yourself in your Journal<br />- than, you got to tag 10 different people, and post those people's icons in your Journal.<br />- Afterwards, just go to those 10 people's pages and tell them they've been tagged!<br /><br />- IMPORTANT: No tag backs! AND THAT MEANS: NO ONE CAN TAG THE ONE THAT TAGGED THEM.<br /><br />1. I have back problems. D:<br />2. My bed is soft and awesome and has over 9000 pillows.<br />3. I have horrible short-term memory, but great long-term memory.<br />4. When I'm really, really upset - like, about to stab some fuckers upset - I erupt into gigglefits. My mom guesses it's me subconsciously trying to hide my emotions.<br />5. I like hugs. n_n<br />6. I have a birthmark on each hand. Apparently they look like bruises, because people like to be all, "ZOMG WHAT HAPPENED TO YER FINGER? DDDD:"<br />7. My iPod has a duct tape case.<br />8. I get addicted to drawing. xD Like, when I start, I can't stop for hours.<br />9. I'm nearsighted.<br />10. I sleep on my belly, hugging the pillow and drooling. : O;;<br /><br />No tags. BO Tag yourself.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Crooked-Feathers</author>
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                <title>Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Aug 2009 15:30:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ SO MUCH WORK<br /><br />HAAAAAAAALP<br /><br />I'M DROWNING IN IT<br /><br />I guess this is what I wanted..?<br /><br />IT'S SO MUCH HALP<br /><br />It's only the second week of school, you know.<br /><br />And, and, it's a lot. Last friday, I was so tired I could hardly sit up, if you can believe that. You can. I hope it's not like that this week; i'm running with the assumption that was just me adjusting..<br /><br />HAAAALP MEEEEE<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Crooked-Feathers</author>
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                <title>Ever notice how unrelated my journal titles are?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 13:08:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today was the first day of school. Kyt is a senior now. It's p. rad. This year is going to kick seven metric asstons, I have decided. Because I have friends in all my classes, and I'm a senior, and damn it's great to see everyone.<br /><br />In fact, I have fourth period with one of my bestest buddies. : DD Equals dee. We..jumped about hugging each other, in fact. We did indeed.<br /><br />BUT NOBODY CARES ABOUT THIS.<br /><br />THIS IS WHAT IS RELEVANT TO THE INTERNETS:<br /><br />MY SCHEDULE.<br /><br />I expect to be a busy, busy me this year. I'm not complaining, because it's what I wanted, so I can be as prepared for college as possible. So, my top priority has changed from having fun to school. I'm going to actually do my homework, yo! And I'm going to do it well.<br /><br />I'M GOING TO BE THE BEST STUDENT EVUUUR BECAUSE I AM KYT AND I AM ACTUALLY TRYING THIS TIME. FOR THE FIRST TIME EVUUUR. <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a><br /><br />The moral of this story is that there will be less of me on the intarwebz.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I Need Your Halp! :3</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 16:38:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OH GOD I HAVE SO MUCH WORK TO DO BAWWWWWWW ;o; I had a schedule, and I did not stick to it, and now school starts in four days BAWWWWWWWWW <a href="http://cryingplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/r/cryingplz.gif" alt=":iconcryingplz:" title="cryingplz"/></a><br /><br />I..I can finish it! I know I can! I just have to keep shutting myself in my room and working all day..yes indeed.. ;o;<br /><br />I, uh, went to gamestop today. To buy games I can't play because I'm too busy. Now I'm going to sit there and stare at them all day and be sad. I got The World Ends With You (which I've been meaning to pick up for a while), Viewtiful Joe, and Scurge: Hive. The last two were 5bux each. FUCK YEAH, USED GAMES. And Viewtiful Joe doesn't work so I have to get it exchanged tomorrow.<br /><br />ALTHOUGH. : O The manual was still in the case for TWEWY. That brightened my day. I like manuals. n_n<br /><br />You know what I DON'T like? PILES OF WORK BAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW<br /><br /><a href="http://cryingplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/r/cryingplz.gif" alt=":iconcryingplz:" title="cryingplz"/></a><br /><br />I also went to school, to get my schedule for monday. They took away one of my AP classes apparently. I guess they decided at the last minute that four is too much, without informing me or asking what I'd like to take instead. I feel so involved in my own life. >_><br /><br />Also, my dad along, and he was rowdy and ornery and racist and utterly mortifying the entire time. That's a story for another day if anyone actually cares for some reason.<br /><br />...I should get back to work. ;o; Goddamnitttttt. BAAAAAAWWWWWWWWW.<br /><br /><sub>actually i'm not that bothered by it tbh i was expecting to have piles of work this year what with the million ap classes and the job butttttt still i'd like to take a break now<br /><br />i guess typing this was my break<br /><br />baaaawwwww<br /><br />baaaawwww, i say</sub><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Crooked-Feathers</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 09:55:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am at <a href="http://dragonfable.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/r/dragonfable.gif?1" alt=":icondragonfable:" title="dragonfable"/></a>'s house nao. SHE HAS A PS3 AND IT IS HUEG LIKE XBOX IT WILL CRUSH US ALL HOLY HELL.<br /><br />Also, her ps2 is big. >_> I knew my slim ps2 was smaller than the original ones but..yeah.<br /><br />Pointless journal is pointless.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Crushing me zomg. NOW WITH TAGGING</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 06:59:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sunshine is still sleeping. It's cute. <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a><br /><br />She also says I use that icon too much. But you cannot have too much AWESOME kthx. : D;;<br /><br />Shuffle quiz tiem! I stole it from <a href="http://jocosejoni.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/j/o/jocosejoni.jpg?1" alt=":iconjocosejoni:" title="jocosejoni"/></a><br /><br />--------------------------<br /><br /><br />1. Put your MP3/iPod or other device that plays music on "Shuffle."<br />2. For each question, skip to the next song. Whichever song appears is your answer.<br />3. YOU SHOULD WRITE THE NAME OF THAT SONG WHETHER YOU WANT TO OR NOT!<br />4. Tag seven other people.<br /><br />1. If everyone says, "everything is well," what do you say?<br />- Ministry - Golden Dawn<br /><br />2. What best describes your personality?<br />- Faith No More - Mouth to Mouth<br /><i>"This is getting old<br />And so are you."<br /><a href="http://notimpressedplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/n/o/notimpressedplz.png" alt=":iconnotimpressedplz:" title="notimpressedplz"/></a></i><br /><br />3.What suits you today?<br />- Secret Chiefs 3 - Lapsit Exillis<br /><i>whoo party hard</i><br /><br />4.What is your goal in life?<br />- Aphex Twin - [mold]<br /><br />5.What is your motto?<br />- Moi Dix Mois - Last Tempation<br /><i>Yeah, well, you know what they say:<br />"Subete wa ima unmei no<br />kane wa narihibiku sono toki<br />yume wa ikutsumono tobira wo akete<br />ibara ni kizutsuki samayou sou"<br />That is indeed my motto. I say it six times each day. All of that moonspeak right there.</i><br /><br />6.What do your friends think of you?<br />- Gorgoroth - White Seed<br /><i>They think I'm metal as hell, is what they think.</i><br /><br />7.What do you think about often?<br />- Slayer - Tempation<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/e/eyes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":eyes:" title="Eyes" /><br /><br />8.How much is 2 + 2?<br />- Dead Can Dance - Desert Song<br /><i>THAT IS NOT A NUMBER</i><br /><br />9.What do you think of your best friends?<br />- Joy Division - She's Lost Control<br /><i>Oh, look, second answer that actually makes sense.</i><br /><br />10.What do you think of the person you like?<br />- Depeche Mode - Breathe<br /><i>"I need to hear that you love me<br />Before you say goodbye"</i><br /><br />11.What is the history of your life?<br />- Dog Fashion Disco - Sweet Insanity<br /><i>ffffffff. xD</i><br /><br />12.What do you want to be when you grow up?<br />- Richard Cheese - Rape Me<br /><i>Pssh, I can already do that. >_></i><br /><br />13. What will you do when you meet the person you like?<br />- Godspeed You! Black Emperor - Motherfucker = Redeemer, Part One<br /><br />14.What do your parents think of you?<br />- DÃ¤lek - Lynch<br /><i>They want to lynch me. D:</i><br /><br />15.What will you dance to in your wedding?<br />- Emilie Autumn - Opheliac<br /><i>xDDD Wut.</i><br /><br />16.What music will play during your funeral?<br />- Mike Patton - Violence (To the 5th)<br /><i>This song is literally random screaming. I don't mean that in a screamo or metal sense. I mean..random screams of pain. >-><br />..WHY IS THIS ON MY IPOD LOL.</i><br /><br />17.What is your pastime?<br />- Alien Sex Fiend - Katch 22 <br /><i>I think the band name works more than the song name.</i><br /><br />18.What is your biggest secret?<br />- Pink Floyd - Pigs<br /><br />19.What do you think of your friends?<br />- Darkthrone - Forebyggende Krig<br /><i>"Victims, do your job<br />Die now - for your own good<br />Glorious fear worship<br />Don't mess with nothingness"<br />Oh, yeah, totally. : D;;</i><br /><br />20.What is the worst thing that could happen?<br />- The Bloody Beetroots - Kinky Malinki<br /><i>WORST THING EVER RAVE OONTZ OONTZ OONTZ <a href="http://panicatthediscoplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/a/panicatthediscoplz.gif" alt=":iconpanicatthediscoplz:" title="panicatthediscoplz"/></a></i><br /><br />21.How will you die?<br />- The Cure - A Strange Day<br /><i>"My head falls backs<br />And the walls crash down<br />And the sky<br />And the impossible<br />Explode<br />Held for one moment I remember a song<br />An impression of sound<br />Then everything is gone<br />Forever"<br />..sure, hey.</i><br /><br />22.What is the only thing you regret?<br />- Skinny Puppy - Church<br /><i>xDD</i><br /><br />23.What makes you laugh?<br />- Angerfist - Fuck the Promqueen<br /><br />24.What makes you cry?<br />- Sunn O))) - Sin Nanna<br /><i>"Scabs of the past peeling slowly from a dark and distant memory,<br />emptiness, whispering menace glinting beneath the skin,<br />consumption in the vast eternal maw,<br />decaying teeth flickering over the tongue of the... ]]></description>
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                <title>KANGAROO? : O</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 09:39:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Apparently yesterday was my 1 year devianTART anniversary. Yay me, I guess.<br /><br />About a month ago, Raichu injured his back leg pretty severely. It mostly healed, but ever since then he's walked with a limp, and he hasn't really been able to run or jump. So we've been carrying him up and down the stairs and helping him onto the bed and such. He hurt the same leg again, and now it's really messed up. You can tell he's hurt. All he does is lie around, shiver, and look sad, and he's lost all of his yappy, jerk-y Raichuness. It's like he's lost his spirit. Like, usually when you try to feel his nose to see if he's sick, he tries to bite you. But now he doesn't even react. He has a lot of trouble sitting by himself, and so we have to help him down. And he has a fever.<br /><br />Last night he hurt one of his front legs too, and so now it's even worse. I'm really worried about him. So, that's my excuse if I'm not very entertaining right now.<br /><br />[/depressing]<br /><br />You know what kicks ass? Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei. It is made of lulz. Best animu ever at the moment.<br /><br />..I REALLY DON'T HAVE MUCH TO SAY GUYSE. .___. MY DOGGY IS SUFFERING AND IT MAKES ME SAD.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Do you folks like coffee?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 13:33:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Here's my goal.<br /><br />Imma post something of worth befoar the month is over. It'sa happen, for real.<br /><br />I, uhm, don't post things partly because I'm lazy and partly because I'm a perfectionist. x) Eheh. Like that story I was working on. I rewrote the second chapter from scratch three times. And I still didn't post a thing because I didn't like any of them lolwut. So I haven't forgotten about it; it's just being difficult, is all. >-><br /><br />I'll take the effort to color something and post it and such, and everyone will be all, "Zomg Kyt you can't draw for shit kill yourself." IT SHALL BE GRAND. I have, like, threeish weeks to do it before I've officially failed.<br /><br /><sub>protip: I never stick to my goals.</sub><br /><br />Mmm, and about the picture of my hair: don't hold your breath on that. My only set of batteries have zonked out and don't recharge anymoar, and so the picture's confined to my dead camera for a while.<br /><br />Incidentally, I used the same two batteries for my remote, too. It's terrible.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Hey, no fair. Stop killing my bridges. D:</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2009 16:32:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I CUT MY HAIR SHORT. <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a> REAL SHORT.<br /><br />The chick in the haircuttybookthing looked like Sora. Cosplaying models zomg. And I was all, "aw yeah, I wanna be a keyblade master too. : O" Unfortunately, my hair is curly, so I do not look like Sora. <sub>I could straighten it but fuck that.</sub> I look like..short haired Kyt. Bizarre. But I like it.<br /><br />Nao, if my mom would stop materializing out from the shadows every hour to violently muss up my hair, the world would be perfect. I have such a headache right nao. >_> It's horrible.<br /><br />I've never had short hair before. o-o My head feels weird.<br /><br /><sub>wait what do you mean no one cares about my stupid haircut</sub><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>You may be a lover, but you ain't no dancer.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 14:24:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I WENT-A STAMP HUNTIN'. : DD<br /><a href="http://crooked-feathers.deviantart.com/favourites/#STAMPS-">[link]</a><br /><sub>Lawd, what a horrible waste of time. Now <i>everyone</i> can know I love stupid memes, woohoo party hard.</sub><br /><br />I has thirty-seven dollars. :3 Well, really twenty-seven, because my mom borrowed ten from me about two hours ago, but the point is that I have a fukken hueg liek xbox amount of money and it's grand and holy fuck I'm going to Gaaaaamestop. When she pays me back, that is.<br /><br />I, uhm, broke my last DS stylus. : O;; So I had to buy another pack. And I could only find DS Lite styluses. (..stylii? D: ) They don't fit in the little stylus-holder-thingy in my fat DS, because they're bigger, but they're much moar comfortable! Suprising what a difference an inch can make!<br /><br />I need a haircut. I've needed one for several months. I'm supposed to acquire one soon. It's going to be fantastic, because my hair has mutated into a horrible styleless split clump. Mm, and I'm supposed to get my ears repierced while we're out. I'd rather get my nose done first, but my mom insists that I do the ears first and the nose next month. Which is fine.<br /><br />I, I, I. My, Kyt, aren't we self-centered today? Oh yes we are. ^-^<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>My pimpin' hand gone limp.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 15:55:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ LET'S DO THIS SHIT.<br />Stole'd from Saturn. And also Marissa, I guess. Mostly Saturn.<br /><br />My comments are in parenthesis, lyrics are italic.<br /><br />---------------------<br /><br />IF YOUR LIFE WAS A MOVIE,<br />WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE?<br /><br />1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc.)<br />2. Put it on shuffle.<br />3. Press play.<br />4. For every question, type the song that's playing.<br />5. When you go to a new question, press the next button.<br /><br />Opening Credits:<br />Head Wound City - I'm a Taxidermist - I'll Stuff Anything<br /><br />Waking Up:<br />AIDS Wolf - Spit Tastes Like Metal<br />(Yeah, that'll wake someone up. >_0)<br /><br />First Day At School:<br />Lords of Acid - Undress and Posess<br />(HELL YEAH SEXYTIEM. -oontz oontz oontz- -sex sex sex-)<br /><br />Falling In Love:<br />DÃ¤lek - From Mole Hills<br />(..I can see this working, I guess. n_n I'm dating Africa. Or hip-hop. Probably both! Oh boy!)<br /><br />During a sex scene:<br />The Cure - Plainsong<br />(<i>""I think I'm old and I'm feeling the pain," you said,<br />"And it's all running out like it's the end of the world," you said<br />"And it's so cold it's like the cold if you were dead," and then you smiled for a second."</i><br />..uh, sexytiem? D: )<br /><br />Fight Song:<br />The Horrorist - Sex Machine<br />(OH COME ON. Where was this one shuffle ago? Where it made sense? D:< )<br /><br />Breaking Up:<br />m1dy - Hellnation<br />(I don't know if it's appropriate, because Japaneselawl. Pretty upbeat for a breakup, though.)<br /><br />After getting drunk you say:<br />Megadeth - Victory<br /><br />Prom:<br />Pink Floyd - In The Flesh<br />(...THIS IS THE BEST PROM SONG EVUR.<br /><i>"Are there any queers in the theatre tonight?<br />Get 'em up against the wall. -- 'Gainst the wall!<br />And that one in the spotlight, he don't look right to me.<br />Get him up against the wall. -- 'Gainst the wall!<br />And that one looks Jewish, and that one's a coon.<br />Who let all this riffraff into the room?<br />There's one smoking a joint, and another with spots!<br />If I had my way I'd have all of ya shot. "</i><br />Winner. xDDDD")<br /><br />At your speech after you become prom queen/king you say:<br />m1dy - Bass Spiral<br />(I'm prom queen-slash-king? I thought I was up against the wall with all the other riff-raffs. : O;; Holyfucktechnospeech. ^_______^)<br /><br />Life's OK:<br />Moi dix Mois - Last Tempation<br />(This sounds more melancholy than okay. But, Japanese. It could be about kittens and rainbows for all I know.<br />..lolol why do i have so much weeaboo music.)<br /><br /><br />Mental Breakdown:<br />Death - Regurgitated Guts<br />(I like where this is going.)<br /><br />Driving:<br />Patrick Wolf - The Stars<br />(So, a second ago, I was all RAAAAWRGH FUKKEN METAL SLAUGHTER TIME. Now I'm driving and looking up at the stars peacefully. n_n<br />..this song is very pretty.)<br /><br />Flashback:<br />Dog Fashion Disco - Worm in a Dog's Heart<br />(And now I'm nuts again, yay.)<br /><br />Getting Back Together:<br />Gorgoroth - The Devil, The Sinner, and His Journey<br />(My, Africa, how kvlt you've become.<br />This is so inappropriate it turns right around and becomes appropriate. n_n "Ilu. I miss you. Let's never fight again AND LET'S SACRIFICE SOME VIRGINS AND WEAR THEIR SKIN AND DRINK THEIR BLOOD ON THE NIGHT OF THE FULL MOON IT WILL BE A VERY GOOD SACRIFICE HAIL SATAN!!!!1111ONEONEONESHIFTGRAAAARGH)<br /><br />Wedding:<br />Mindless Self Indulgence - Mastermind<br />(<i>"This shit gonna turn your momma white.</i>")<br /><br />Wedding (*afterparty song*):<br />Devil Doll - [untitled]<br /><br />Your deepest secret:<br />Faith No More - Be Aggressive<br />(...I swallooooow.)<br /><br />Night Before War:<br />Type O Negative - Angry Inch<br />(WAIT.<br /><i>"My sex-change operation got botched<br />My guardian angel fell asleep on the watch<br />Now all I got is a Barbie doll crotch<br />I got an angry inch</i>"<br />NO.<br />BAD.<br /><a href="http://notimpressedplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/n/o/notimpressedplz.png" alt=":iconnotimpressedplz:" title="notimpressedplz"/></a>)<br /><br />Final Battle:<br />Cradle of Filth - Desire in Violent Overture<br />(Eheheh. Of course I don't listen to Cradle of Filth either. -shiftyeyes- They're..not real metal..<br />...<br />..I LIKE THEM IRONICALLY OKAY. D: I FIND THEM FUNNY.<br />That being said.<br /><i>"In a crescent-wine cellar of crushed roses<br />Pooled blood and broken dolls<br />A torchlit shadow theatre souled<br />With the echoed cries of lives She stole"</i><br />It works. So much. : D;; )<br /><br />Moment of Triumph:<br />Dream Theater - As I Am<br /><br />Death Scene:<br />Be Your Own Pet - Bitches Leave<br />(That's mean.)<br /><br />Funeral Song:<br />Angerfist - House Fucka<br />(And then you jerks rave at my funeral.<br />That's mean.<br /><sub>Actually,... ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm a lawyer, fuck off!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 06:39:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Want to know where I've been for the past several days?<br /><br />TOO BAD LAWL.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>BUUURN MYY BREEEEEAD</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 15:36:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okah. Here's sum fukken rules:<br /><br />1. Post these rules<br />2. Each tagged person must tell 8 things about themselves<br />3. At the end, you have to tag 8 people, and post their icons in the journal<br />4. Go to their page with a comment saying you tagged them<br />5. NO TAGBACKS<br /><br />1. I fukken love meat. Holy fuck, nothing tastes better than suffering! : D;;<br /><br />2. Kyt rubs her neck a lot.<br /><br />3. Kyt is obsessed with symmetry! Sometiems it makes it hard to get shit done!<br /><br />4. When I'm inside, I have to sit where I can monitor all the exits, because it makes me paranoid as shit when I can't.<br /><br />5. I laugh a lot. Usually for no reason at awl. : D;; I'll be just randomly walking down the hall giggling, or I'll be sitting in Algebra and suddenly burst out laughing - very loudly and obviously - for fifteen seconds, and then stop and resume working silently. I don't like it, because it makes people stare at me, oh boy! ;-;<br /><br />6. I'm extremely absent-minded. I randomly zone out all the tiem. People will be talking to me or yelling and poking me to get my attention and I'll just be sitting there like ^_______________^, with no idea where I am or what's happening. Lulz, it's bad. -w-<br /><br />7. Apparently I'm deaf. : D;; People tell me so all the tiem.<br /><br />8. I like to call Saturn a loser. Saturn, you're a loser. BO<br /><br />I don't even have eight people to tag. n_n Here, people who were not already tagged by Saturn:<br /><a href="http://bowlwheeevil.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/o/bowlwheeevil.gif?7" alt=":iconbowlwheeevil:" title="bowlwheeevil"/></a> <a href="http://jocosejoni.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/o/jocosejoni.jpg?1" alt=":iconjocosejoni:" title="jocosejoni"/></a> <a href="http://freakynintendochic.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/f/r/freakynintendochic.png?14" alt=":iconfreakynintendochic:" title="freakynintendochic"/></a> <a href="http://tomboydudet103.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/o/tomboydudet103.gif?2" alt=":icontomboydudet103:" title="tomboydudet103"/></a> <a href="http://rae-sensei.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/a/rae-sensei.gif?1" alt=":iconrae-sensei:" title="rae-sensei"/></a><br /><br />I think Rae already did this particular meme though! I vaguely remember it! Or something similar! I don't know! : D;; YOU MAY OR MAY NOT COUNT.<br /><br />So, yeah, tagged people can knock themselves out if this looks like fun. o-o;; <sub>i don't like tagging people</sub><br /><br />On an unrelated note, I think I'm morphing into a Persona 3 fangirl. BO It's been a while since I last obsessed over something, yanno.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Element Quizzer Thinger Whatsit.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 16:05:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stolen from <a href="http://freakynintendochic.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/f/r/freakynintendochic.png?14" alt=":iconfreakynintendochic:" title="freakynintendochic"/></a>.<br /><br />.:FIRE:.<br /><br />[] You have a short temper.<br />[] You often act on your emotions without thinking first.<br />[] You are very competitive.<br />[x] You like to play with fire.<br />[] You are not a strong swimmer or you can't swim at all.<br />[] You prefer warm weather over cold weather.<br />[] You often lose control over yourself.<br />[] You can be quite reckless.<br />[x] You sometimes hurt people without realizing it.<br />[x] People have often called you insane.<br />Total: 3<br /><br />.:WATER:.<br /><br />[x] You have a calm, laid-back personality.<br />[x] You like to go to the beach.<br />[x] You rarely get angry.<br />[] When you do get angry, you know how to control it.<br />[x] You think before you act.<br />[x] You are good at breaking up fights.<br />[] You are a good swimmer.<br />[] You like the rain.<br />[x] You can stay calm in stressful situations.<br />[] You are very generous.<br />Total: 6<br /><br />.:EARTH:.<br /><br />[] You are physically strong.<br />[] You have a close connection with nature.<br />[] You don't mind getting dirty.<br />[x] You form strong opinions on issues that concern you.<br />[] You could easily survive in the wild.<br />[] You care about the environment.<br />[] You can easily focus on your work without getting distracted.<br />[] You rarely get depressed.<br />[] You aren't afraid of anything.<br />[] You prefer to have a strict set of rules.<br />Total: 1<br /><br />.:AIR:.<br /><br />[] You have a free spirit.<br />[] You hate rules.<br />[] You prefer to be out in the open rather than in small, enclosed spaces.<br />[x] You hate to be restrained.<br />[] You are very independent and outgoing.<br />[x] You are quite intelligent.<br />[x] You tend to be impatient.<br />[x] You are easily distracted.<br />[] You can sometimes be hyperactive and/or annoying.<br />[] You wish you could fly.<br />Total: 4<br /><br />.: DARKNESS:.<br /><br />[x] You spend most of your time alone.<br />[x] You prefer nighttime over daytime.<br />[x] You like creepy things.<br />[x] You like to play tricks on people.<br />[x] Black is your favorite color.<br />[x] You prefer the villains over the heroes in movies, TV shows, video games, etc<br />[] You don't talk much.<br />[x] You are atheist.<br />[x] You don't mind watching scary movies.<br />[] You love to break the rules.<br />Total: 8<br /><br />.:LIGHT:.<br /><br />[] You are very polite.<br />[] You are spiritual.<br />[] When someone is in trouble, you never hesitate to help them.<br />[] You believe everything you see or hear.<br />[] You are afraid of the dark.<br />[] You hate violence.<br />[] You hope for world peace.<br />[] You are generally a happy person.<br />[] Everyone loves to be around you.<br />[] You always follow the rules.<br />Total: 0 (lolwut)<br /><br />-----------------------------<br /><br />So then, I'm darkness? D'arkness? Brb, hawt topic. (Gotta say, that's the answer I expected!)<br /><br />I love how atheism = Teh Evulz. I DON'T THINK THAT'S HOW IT WORKS GUYSE. <a href="http://notimpressedplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/o/notimpressedplz.png" alt=":iconnotimpressedplz:" title="notimpressedplz"/></a><br /><br />Fuck you, I'm not tagging you. BO If you want to do it then you are tagged, I suppose.<br /><br />This fukken song, mang. Listen to this fukken song. <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cK74Q_NK5gM">[link]</a> <a href="http://dancingplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/a/dancingplz.gif?1" alt=":icondancingplz:" title="dancingplz"/></a><br /><br />I went to Gamestop yesterday! I bought Final Fantasy X! It's neat!<br /><br />Hi! I'm Kyt! : D<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>What will the trainer do now?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 17:19:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Persona 3. I beat it tonight. Why is this relevant? For one thing, my final playtime was slightly over 82 hours. Holy shit that is the longest fukken game. More importantly, the ending made me cry. Realtalk.<br /><br />CHYEAH, A FUKKEN VIDYA GAME MADE ME CRY. WHAT'S UP, HUH? <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a><br /><br />Never cried because of a video game befoar. Nevar plan on doing it again. But see, this means everyone in the world is required to play Persona 3 now, because..it was really good, and it made me cry. o-o<br /><br />Happy cry, I guess. Bittersweet.<br /><br />Awh, bitches, guess the fuck what? : O I skidded mah knee! <sub>its pretty obvious how at this point since all my injuries are coming from the same source</sub> It's red, with a big green blob in the middle, and it's raised way above the rest of the leg! I look like rotting Christmas! Oh boy!<br /><br />I didn't want spring beak to end, but it's wonderful to see everyone again. n___n I missed my friends and acquaintances.<br /><br />OHOH! Before I forget! This is very important:<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Texting, then sexting, then phone sex, then sex.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Apr 2009 15:36:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Feel like rambling. Updatey journal in which I ramble. Kay. Kay. Got it.<br /><br />Here's a story about a lovely lady named PAIN and it stacks up. Online PE is something special, because it causes me physical pain, and when something hurts you you generally want to stop doing it. To stop the pain, you understand. I measured immediate suffering against not graduating high school and wasting the money I spent on the course, and suddenly it's time to make like mister Leopold. Eff-sixty-five-point-five, so much hurt, and I have to get moar and moar and moar and lots of moar. Boy oh boy. It's not even academic! I am learning nothing!<br /><br />Here is what scares me, for no logical reason. I have a certain semi-obsessive phobia of my own body's fragility. Everything I'm scared of and many of my more incapacitating tangents stem from it. Ooh, bones. Don't like my bones. Don't like touching them through my skin. The fat doesn't cover everything, and I can touch them. I don't want to touch them. Picture a really juicy chicken leg. Think of how the meat melts off. It's terrifying, because sometimes I feel like that's happening to me, and my fat and meat are all falling off the bones. Then the bones won't be able to support my wait; they'll snap like a toothpick and I'll collapse and hit my head on the pavement and knock my brain out of place and the cerebral cortex will fall apart and oh oh oh oh OH OH OH OH.<br /><br />Common daydream of mine. Horrifies me, because it won't go away. Whenever I remember that piece of bone that I can touch, it nags at me. Horrible, horrible, horrible thing. Today I was doing my beautiful workout, as a living sacrifice to the gods of PE, and I suddenly felt like the bone was pushing forward, and the fat was pulling back, and I was going to fall apart just like that. I'm still pretty freaked out. AND I SHOULD NOT BE BECAUSE THAT'S A RIDICULOUS FANTASY WITH NO SCIENTIFIC OR LOGICAL BASIC DAMNIT. But it's still so scary so scary I can't stand it one bit oh oh oh wanna amputate my legs so they can never ever break ohhhhhhh<br /><br />Oh, oh, oh! We got our tax return! We have gotten the washing machine repaired, and we are going to buy a printer and another car! I'm very excited! I missed having a printer! : D<br /><br />I saw a kitty today! It was white! I petted it! It was a very nice kitty!<br /><br />The graduation tests are stupid easy! I dunno what the school was running around in circles over at all!<br /><br />oh oh oh ohhhh i can still feel my bone in my leg it's not going back innn<br /><br />I have money! Lots of money! Imma have fifty-five bucks to spend on spring break! I need to buy my momma a birthday present - probably sum perfume - but the rest is going to VIDYA GAMES FUCK YEAH.<br /><br />I should get to taking my bath now! My mom said it would make me forget my fukken leg oh god i hope she's right i'm so freaked out also she just came in to measure me and i had to stand up on my leg and i swear it's coming apart it's coming THE FUCK APART<br /><br />Irrational. It is irrational. I am not a slow-roasted chicken. I am a Kyt, and I am not delicious and my legs will be fine.<br /><br />unless they arennnnnt<br /><br />..yeah, I think that's everything! Bath tiem nao! Baibai guyse! : DD<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I like dollars. I want to touch them.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 12:10:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Moar dreamy weirdness:<br /><br />I was walking around barefoot on the carpet, and getting splinters all up in my feet. They were way longer than splinters are supposed to be, and they were turning my foot this weird greenish-reddish-brownish color. I decided to hide them because it would hurt if my mom took them out. But they started throbbing and chunks of my foot started coming off, so I figured I better man up and get them removed. : O I call my mom over, and she's being all silent and weird. She gets out the tweezers to pull out my splinters, but she also gets some scissors. Instead of taking my splinters out, she peels my skin off and starts cutting it up into little people. They were all holding hands, so they were attached to each other and me.<br /><br />So I say, "That's all well and good, but I'd really like these splinters out. They hurt like hell."<br /><br />She doesn't answer me. She picks up the tweezers and gets ready to help me, but she drops them and gets the scissors again. This time, she's cutting board boarders out of me. Yanno, for a classroom. I try to convince her to stop but she won't, so I give up, and she spends the rest of the night making her little cutouts. My foot keeps on rotting and aching. I think I kind of forgot about it. =/<br /><br />And there you go.<br /><br />If you're wondering how my birthday went, I got a shirt, some jeans, and Persona 3. Persona 3 is cool. :3<br /><br />I'm pretty detached today. : O You know hao you be sometimes, when suddenly you get all dizzy, and then you don't know what the fuck's going on foar the rest of the day, and it's like you're somewhere else away from your body. That kinda thing. Gotta say, it'd be p. damn swell if I could snap the fuck out of it already! Oh boy!<br /><br />One, two, three, foar.<br /><br />Hell yeah, motherfuckers.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Let me tell you about my animes.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 19:32:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ According to recent studies on wild Kyts <i>(vulpes vulpes motherfuckingus kyttus)</i> in their natural habitat, most Kyts are born on March eighteenth. This wednesday, 73.5% of Kyts in the western hemisphere will turn seventeen. Science!<br /><br />Here's hao my day was today. Kyt is making up her PE credit online, but we have to actually show up to two classes on campus. The first, the pre-workout thing, was today. Funny, that! Apparently, the bank had an issue with the funds where it got taken out and put back in and then taken out again, so I wasn't actually on the roster, although they could see I signed up. >_> So, that's going to be delt with in the morning.<br /><br />First thing we had to do was run a mile, which was ten laps around the track. So, I was running, and by the end of the first lap, I was in pretty bad pain, and I was starting to get that raw-throat-thing of mine, which imma revisit in a second. During the second lap, I had to stop every twenty-five seconds or so and pause for a while, then restart. The teacherperson saw this and was like, "..you can just walk. =/" Which was pretty neat of her.<br /><br />(RAW-THROAT THING. When Kyt exerts herself physically past the Point Of Oh God Why, her throat gets raw and cold and starts to taste bloody. Some of it gets into my mouth, but it's mostly the throat. My question to you, dear everyone in the world: is this odd? D: My dad was acting like it was pretty strange for someone to start bleeding internally from running too much. Do you think I should be concerned?)<br /><br />Anyhoo, I started to feel nauscious after the fourth lap. During the final lap, I started vomiting. So I stopped and took the effort to swallow it back up, because I wasn't about to start throwing up in the middle of the gym, damnit. Especially since I was way behind, and everyone else had finished fiveish minutes ago. I wish I hadn't been the only fatass there, so I wouldn't of had lag alone. I dunno how to explain why.<br /><br />If you're wondering? I can travel a mile - with internal bleeding and vomiting and cramps, mind you - In fourteenish minutes. I can do five sit-ups, although it takes three or four tries for me to do one, and I can do two push-ups. FUCK YEAH KYT. <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a><br /><br />DICKS EVERYWHERE<br /><br />TRANSITION WOOSH<br /><br />(Imma be all CRAAAAWLING IIIINNN MY SKIIIIIN and tl;dr past this point, so if you don't want to hear Kyt moan about her feelings, x buttan is ovar there. I won't be offended at awl, rly! n_n)<br /><br />My dad, he is a cocksucker of the highest caliber. He was picking me up from my EXTREME TWO-PUSH-UP WORKOUT, and we were talking about the equipment I had to take for the class. It measures your heart rate and stuff, and It's literally impossible do the class without it because that's how you show the teacher your performance over the interbutts. But he didn't grasp that, and didn't want me to take it. And he was saying how I absolutely need to bring it back to them at the end of the semester, so they don't make us pay for it. Kyt, being the jokey type as EVERYONE IN THE UNIVERSE KNOWS KYT IS, said, "You think imma steal it? xD" It..was a joke, see. I am Kyt. I frequently say absurd things, because I am Kyt, and that is how Kyt acts.<br /><br />And he took it as an opportunity to go into attack mode. Not quite full-fledged yelling, but semi-yelling. Snappy at the very least, and hostile as all hell. He was all, "No, I think you don't know how to take care of your shit because you're so sloppy and irresponsible and you break everything you own an-"<br /><br />So Kyt cut him off, and was all, "HAYHAY. D: I'm not trying to fight you! What the hell?!?" He continued on with being aggressive and trying to fight me, over nothing whatsoevar for a while, until later in the car, when he finally realized how offended and hurt I was. At which point he started laughing, because LOLOLOL MAKING KYT CRY IS COMEDY GOLD GUYSE. <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a>. He does this very often. Whenever Kyt is hurt or upset over anything, he thinks it's funny and starts laughing at me, which makes me even more upset, because here's this person who's supposed to love me and care about me getting his jollies from my misery. It makes me wonder why I even care about his short-sighted, logically-stunted ass.<br /><br />So, I'm extremely upset at him, for several reasons. Obviously, he started attacking me and insulting me with no provocation, and that is Filled with Bad. He's a straight-up bully, who thinks that whenever anyone does anything he doesn't like, even if they're trying to be sociable, he can threaten and beat his way through the issue. For example. His reoc... ]]></description>
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                <title>Gin and tonic, blood and semen.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 14:37:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You wants to hear story? Kyt can tells story. Sit and listen to my tale. There's sex and violence in it!<br /><br />Once upon a time, in a magical land called the Interbutts, there was a place called neopets. It blew some ass, but we played it anyway. One day, we all woke up and saw the epic, slippery ass-blowing around us, and decided to leave Neopets forevar. But we didn't want to lose track of each other, because Interbutts friends are the best kind of friends! The kind with extensive benefits!<br /><br />On the second day, Lady seperated the fail from the win. The fail, she called "Neopets." The win, she called "Random." And she saw that it was good. And lo, we did migrate to this magical land called Random.<br /><br />But failure snuck into Random, and Random died like so many whiny emo kids. The agony of five-or-so people infected the very air we breathe, and the world was cast in darkness for a thousand years.<br /><br />..I'm not sure how to end this, so Imma cut it out now. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> We're trying to get Random back active again, and it would be much easier if we had moar active members hanging around. So if you want to hang out with sum cool-ass people and help get the forum up and running again, then..you should come post! : O Ttly! It's a pretty laid back place, where you can spam and post random bullshit of nothing!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.random.forumsland.com">[link]</a><br /><br />Also, there was sex and violence.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I know what to do, and I do it well.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 16:42:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tagged, motherfakka. 8O<br /><br />---------------------<br /><br />Rules:<br />Go to urbandictionary.com and type in your answers to the following.<br />Post the first definition it gives you.<br />Tag 3 people.<br /><br /><b>1.) Your name: Kamara. Or Nina. Imma do both. 83</b><br /><br />Kamara: a nice black girl, who LOVES Hannah Montana and cant live without Metro Station!!...she's pretty antisocial and doesnt like to be touched...but everyone loves her <br /><br />Nina: Nine, as in nine millimeter handgun. <br /><br />(Holy shit, Kamara was actually in there. BITCH STOLE MY NAME. >8( GIVE IT THE FUCK BACK. BITCH THAT'S NOT WHAT ANTISOCIAL MEANS EITHER. <sub>srsly i was expecting it to not be in there and i was gonna be all smug about it and pretend it was a big-ass suprise</sub> Also, holy shit I'm a gun. Nina is now a badass name, and Imma use it all the time.)<br /><br /><b>2.) Your age: Sixteen</b><br /><br />Most commonly referred to someone's age. It is said to be one's "Prime," age, where they look/shine/feel their best. Sixteen is the age where you get multitudes of exciting privileges such as quickie-driviers' license, get a decent job (Host/hostess,) and you're no longer at the very "bottom" of highschool.<br />Daughter: "Oh, Daddy, please can you get me a convertible when I turn sixteen?"<br />Daddy: "Of course, Sugar plum!"<br />Daughter: "Oh, thanks Daddy!"<br /><br />(..that's now how it worked. I did not get a car on my sixteenth birthday. I got, like, a shirt. Also, isn't life satisfaction statistically highest in the 40s? SHOW YOUR WORK.)<br /><br /><b>3.) What should you be doing: Essay</b><br /><br />useless work used to torture billions of kids in this world <br /><br />(xDDD I think there's a use for this work! Gettin' high off learning, hell yeah.)<br /><br /><b>4.) Favorite color: Black (Black and white is not a color, Saturn.)</b><br /><br />1.Darkness, a dark colour, the colour of this text is black.<br /><br />2.A race - The black race can range from African american to polynesian. <br /><br />(I love the example they put for 2. "A black person stole my car. " xDD That's not racist at all!)<br /><br /><b>5.) Birthplace: Dekalb</b><br /><br />1. To torture or restrain with intellectual barbed wire<br /><br />2. Any threat of violence, torture or sex play involving barbed wire.<br /><br />(Holy fuck that's awesome.)<br /><br /><b>6.) Month of your birth: March</b><br /><br />Month in which creative, layed-back, dreamy, cool people were born. <br /><br />(.."Layed," eh? :ironicat: )<br /><br /><b>7.) Last person you talked to: Sabrina (my mom lolwut)</b><br /><br />Someone who is loving, smart, beautiful, and makes the life of a Vincent complete. <br /><br />(Who the fuck is Vincent? Get the fuck away from my mom. à² _à²  )<br /><br /><b>8.) One of your nicknames: Kyt</b><br /><br />Kyt is an acronym for kissable young thing <br /><br />(K.)<br /><br />-----------<br /><br />Tag your damn self. 8(<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>OH MY GOD IT'S SNOWING.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 09:20:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OH MY GOD IT'S SNOWING. OH MY GOD IT'S SNOWING. MARY MOTHER OF BABY JESUS IN THE FUKKEN MANGER IT'S SNOWING.<br /><br />SNOW SNOW SNOW.<br /><br />LOOKIT THAT MOTHERFUCKER.  IT'S A SNOWIN'. IN GEORGIA. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />Oh. My. God. It. Is. Snowing.<br /><br />Hell yeah~! : D Maybe the roads gon ice, and I won't have no school tomorrow! : D Come on, snow! You can do it! I believe in the power of you! < 3333333333<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh no! Not the puppy orphanage!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 10:37:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's that tiem again! Dream teim, bitches! Because I enjoy talking about them, I do. n_n<br /><br />I was laying in bed, listening to my iPod, but the sound came out as blue and black watercolor, which was swirling around me and dripping everywhere. Comforting as hell! My dad came in and asked me if I had heard him. I said no, because I had been half asleep and listening to "music." So he left, and I got out of bed because the moment was pretty much over. I went to school, where they were lecturing a small group of students about the sinful sexual tendencies of students attending Christian waterpark colleges. The general idea was that we should go to a good, respectable college without a waterpark.<br /><br />And then I was on a beach. No transition or anythang. There was this big-ass monster thing, with warty green and black skin, all these random layers of flab, and legs that were so distorted by fat that they didn't reach the ground. She was wheezing and trying to breathe, but clearly enjoying itself. She was covered in mouths, and she was choking on herself because she kept sucking in her own fat. There were these dark green blobs of slime and gook that she was trying to expell out of her mouths, but they kept getting stuck. Eventually one came out, cracked open, and started leaking out more of the comforting watercolor from befoar.<br /><br />When the watercolor came out, I got that same euphoric, drugged feeling from when I was in bed, and I wanted more. So I reached in one of her mouths with both arms and tried to force another pollution-egg out. Inside of her, the gook on the walls was thick and tried to suck my arms in. They were sinking in like quicksand, but I kept trying to pull out the blob. I could see bits of the watercolor evaporating out, and it made me even happier.<br /><br />I think I woke up soon after that. I can't remember if I got the rest of the gunk out or not.<br /><br />And that was my dream! In other news..<br /><br />I should be getting a job soon. My momma's seeing if she can get me hired in floral with her. Fukken love money, can't get enough of it.<br /><br />I've gotten in the habit of going, "WHOOOSH" when I turn around. It's probably not a good thing. It's mostly under my breath, but still. WHOOOSH. Kyt sure is a fantastic person!<br /><br />Never use a messy recipe. The cake will end up crazy.<br /><br />I fukken need a haircut. My bangs are starting to grow in weird directions.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Great! I'll grab my stuff!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Feb 2009 16:36:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dear Madam,<br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eGeUzORllgU">[link]</a> Eat my cumputer player! 83 (nws)<br /><br />Last night, I had another dream, and I like talking about weird-ass dreams of mine! So I will!<br /><br />There was this bluish palmetto bug. It couldn't talk, but somehow it was hitting on me. Which was weird and gross! Roaches are nasty as hell. I rolled it over and started messing with it's belly. My fingers had turned all skinny and sharp, so I had a decent amount of precision. It had all these frail little stringy legs, which I ripped in half and generally messed with. The palmetto bug was a masochist, and was silently couvlusing in happiness and screaming while I ripped it apart/tickled it. <sub>Don't ask me how silent screaming works. It did. >_></sub><br /><br />And then I flipped it back over, and it healed instantly, and crawled on me. It was trying to cuddle, as far as I remember. Then it crawled inside my mouth. So I swallowed it, and it drowned.<br /><br />And that was my dream! Isn't reading fun? WOOF WOOF.<br /><br />Speaking of sleep, on Sunday I woke up with all my sheets pulled out, my mattress pushed halfway across the frame, and a big-ass scratch across my face. The first two things are actually very common in Kyts - I usually do wake up with my sheets torn out in some fashion and the bed falling off at least a little - but I usually don't get scars in my sleep! : O I srsly wish I had a video camera, so I could tape myself at night and see what the fuck I do. My mom says I fight, whereas one'a my irl friends says I'm possessed. xDD<br /><br />Apparently, the cure for Hurricane Kyt is Saturn, because last time I went to see her I came home and stopped ripping my bed apart at night for a couple of weeks. Fuck knows why. >_> But as it stands, I get to rampage while I dream of masochistic cockroaches and wake up wounded. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shrug.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":shrug:" title="Shrug" /><br /><br />THE VEST THE VEST THE VEST THE VEST<br /><br />I have the honour to remain, Madam, Your Majesty's most humble and obedient servant,<br />Crooked-Feathers<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Copyright laws turn kids into great dance beat.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 08:43:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Last night I had a dream. Wanna hear about it? You so fukken do.<br /><br />My dog was pregnant. It was pretty weird, because he's a boy. He had a litter of four black lion-chihuahua hybrids, all twice his size. I was looking at these puppies, and I thought to myself, "There's no way I can take care of five fucking dogs." So, I got a sledgehammer and flattened their skulls against the wall. There wasn't much blood.<br /><br />I left, and when I came back, there were eight lionpuppies, all alive. I assume Raichu got knocked up again. I got ready to kill them, but I saw Raichu cuddling one. That made me stop, because I realized killing his children would make him sad.<br /><br />But, you understand, there's no way I was about to take care of nine animals. This isn't a damn farm. Therefoar, I decided that I would split the puppies up. I would take the two best ones for myself, force the owner of whatever dog or lion impregnated my dog to take two more, and I would kill the remaining four with my spikey heels. The idea was that I could find some way to make the two strongest dogs useful to me, but I don't know exactly how I was planning on making that work.<br /><br />While I was inspecting the dogs to figure out which ones I wanted to spare, my parents showed up. After starting intently at the corpses for a few seconds, my mom said, "You could have just taken them to the pound. =/"<br /><br />I felt very stupid! But I didn't want them to know that I felt stupid, because it is necessary that everyone realize I am infallible-fowardslash-perfect, and showing short-sightedness would undermine that, oh yes yes. I was about to make up some half-assed excuse for why it was necessary for me to kill the puppies, and why they should be thankful I did it, but then I woke up.<br /><br />And that was my dream.<br /><br />I bet dream interpreters would have a field day with my puppy-killing ass. Oh boy. <a href="http://imhappyplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/m/imhappyplz.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconimhappyplz:" title="imhappyplz"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I am Locutus of Borg. You will assist us.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 12:55:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tomorrow I decided that I am in need of several transplants, to the abdomen and thorax. So, I went, and then I got them done, and then and ,done them got I then and ,went I ,So.<br /><br />Actually, I'm in a really great mood! I'm in that sort of mood where all the sucky things seem irrelevant, and all the little good things kick legions of ass. It would be a good thing, but my good moods always seem to preclude terrible despair, and vice versa! It's like emotional karma!<br /><br />Legion is a great word. Fuck yeah. I love words!<br /><br />So, right now, I'm chilling out waiting to inevitably crash, and I don't even care because I'm so fukken happy for no reason. 83 A doot doot doot. A doot doot doot.<br /><br />JUDO FLIP.<br /><br />Or maybe I'm dooming myself by assuming I'll suddenly become depressed. It is possible, because I am a very paranoid Kyt! It could be a self-fulfilling prophesy, where my expectations cause me to unconsciously trip myself up, in order to cause myself pain!<br /><br />I have decided the course of action Imma undertake. Imma be happy for now, and enjoy the moment, and ignore that little feeling of impending doom in the backa my mind, because feeling wonderful is wonderful is wonderful is butts! This is an excellent state of mind, and one I need to maintain for as long, hard, and throbbing as possible!<br /><br />CHOP CHOP CHOP.<br /><br />(Also, < 3 Angerfist. Amazing musics.)<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Why take diet pills when you can enjoy AIDS?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 10:58:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ HOLIDAY JOURNAL UP IN THIS MOTHER.<br /><br />See, I did the majority of my Hannukwanzmas shopping today. My mom and I went to teh mall. On the way, we were stopped by a cop, and it was pretty crazy. He came over on my side, and wanted me to pull the window down. I couldn't, because that window is held up with duct tape, and therefoar is not functional. So, I opened the whole fukken door for him. He wanted my id, but I'm fukken sixteen, so I do not have any.<br /><br />Getting to the point: apparently, wearing your seatbelt under your arm is, in fact, filled with illegal. THE MOAR YOU KNOW. Tickets were gotten.<br /><br />Here's the crazy part though. Listenlisten. He had to stop and think about what he was pulling us over for, so he didn't know until AFTER I opened the door. Furthermoar, our car has tinted windows, so there's no way he could see how I was wearing my seatbelt. Therefoar, my mom, my dad, and I all agree that he only pulled mom over because she was brown. Racial profiling up in this betch. D:< If she was white, this never evar would of happened. I GUARANTEE IT WITH MY MOUTH. He was watching the road, and he was all like, "OH HELL NAW. A DARKIE. I BET SHE'S A TERRORIST. JUSTICE TEIM. >8OOO"<br /><br />And that wasted a significant portion of our time. But then we got to the mall and it was filled with awesome. I got two shirts, two pairs of slacks, and had twenty-four bucks left over. We're'a go shopping again on Friday, so I can spend the rest there. I'll probably get a videya game.<br /><br />And that was my (insert holiday here).<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Crooked-Feathers</author>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 08:24:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Message Saved: Tuesday, Nine-Thirty PM Eastern Standard Time<br /><br />[transmission]<br /><br />Today today today is the first day of my Non-Denominational Holiday Break. I'm not sure which holiday we're supposed to be celebrating this year, and neither is my mom. We refer to our presents as "holiday" presents. They'rea just give me my present funds - mom's hoping she can scrounge up a hundred dollars for me - and Imma go shopping sometime after all the holidays are over, because everything will be cheaper then cheaper then cheaper then.<br /><br />But what matters is that I'm out of school!<br /><br />"HOLY FUKKEN SHIT, KYT," you say. "WHAT THE FUCK YOU GON DO WITH ALL THIS FUKKEN FREE TIEM AND CAN I WATCH," you ask.<br /><br />Imma tell you what I'm gon do.<br /><br />I'm gon do the same nerdy-ass shit I do all through the school year: the same nerdy-ass shit that keeps me from getting on here very often. I keep myself occupied, you understand!<br /><br />But I'm going to attempt to actually post some stuff on here! Why? Because I fucking feel like it, faggot. Stop asking questions. I found my old notebook this week so I would have something to draw in and get scrap paper from during finals, and I remembered that I used to suck at art!  And all this stuff was from around the time I got my DevianTART account, so I realized that all the stuff I have on here must suck! So I looked, and sure enough, everything in this account is awful.<br /><br />(Except the Freddy Krueger fanfiction. I swear by my literary genius that that's going to be what our great, great grandchildren remember me foar.)<br /><br />My massive H-cup ego can't stand being represented by terrible, outdated art, so I have to post some recent shit.<br /><br />**INTERMISSION TEIM - GO GET A FUKKEN SNACK**<br /><br />And motherfucking writing. Like, actual writing. See, writing is the only thing I'm good at! And I actually am good at it<sub>arrogance lol</sub>! But I don't do it often because when I actually write for srs, the process I go through to make it OMG PURFEKT takes forevar and a half, and I don't have forevar and a half. I can't be content with anything that isn't OMG PURFEKT because writing is my only talent, I take it very seriously, it's pretty fukken dear to my little black heart, and last time I took up a big project meant for public consumption my mom got scared and said I'm moving with my auntie and uncle in Bel-Air.<br /><br />I whistled for a cab, and when it came near the license plate said "fresh" and had dice in the mirror. If anything, I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought naw, forget it, yo home to Bel-Air!<br /><br />I pulled up to a house about seven or eight, and I yelled to the cabby, "Yo homes, smell you later!" Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to settle my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.<br /><br />[/transmission]<br /><br /><sub>anyone who read all of this is a loser.</sub><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Crooked-Feathers</author>
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