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                <title>I'm still alive</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Feb 2007 20:52:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yup thats all. <br />
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hit me up or something maybe I'll use this damn thing agian.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>ho ho ho</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2005 10:33:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ merry christmas ]]></description>
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                <title>_|//</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Dec 2004 10:22:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ happy holidays and junk. hope is  amuzing. ]]></description>
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                <title>busy busy busy</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Dec 2004 10:43:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hey there. not much to say. I've been  busting my ass gettin shit together.  Super busy lately. Sucks tho I miss my  friends. I'll see them as soon as I  can. Going to columbus tomarrow. w00t.  That will be loads of fun. don't have  much more to say. I'm around. oh yeah  theres a missing fetus. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/mad.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":X" title=":X (Mad)" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Dec 2004 12:57:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ nevermind. scratch all that. ]]></description>
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                <title>update|on_life</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2004 02:28:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well lets see here. Since I left I  droped out of school due to my parents  being dumb. I'm also starting to do  some qork for a glass working studio.  I'm doing graphic design for them along  with some maitnance and I will be  learning to blow glass and other fun  things like that. I'm happy that i  finally get to make money for doing  art. Lifes begining to not suck.  Unfortunitly my dad has really sucked  lately. he made some dumb ass idle  threats the other night. I hate when he  becomes an angry drunk...seems to  happen a lot. I've been wondering  arround since he threatened to beat the  shit out of me and what not. It's not  always fun, but I'm alive and happy  that i dont have to deal with him.  Hopefully soon enough i'll have my own  place or a place with someone. Who  knows. I'll see what i can do as far as  updating some artwork. i'll probly take  some stuff off of here too. Oh yeah  things are completely over between me  and Kas. It's odd being single, but  life is so much less stressfull now.  Life goes on. ]]></description>
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                <title>_</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2004 16:16:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Deviant ~DOA-DeadOnArrival has 849  message centre items ( 616D, 6H, 1M,  5C, 202J, 19P ) I'll go through it all  shortly then give you all an update on  life. If anyone cares. ]]></description>
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                <title>leaving?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2004 16:08:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think i shall bring this all to an  end. goodbye.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Only poser die</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2004 13:09:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <3 slc punk. i love that quote<br /><br /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Sep 2004 21:52:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ cut my throat, ill close my eyes.  whisper words of out last good bye.  break my heart, then turn your back,  left with no warning of attack.<br />
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what did i do?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>vacation</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Sep 2004 20:00:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *lost in life* come back later<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Tonight I'll Close My Eyes Forever.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Sep 2004 10:02:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ theres nothing left here anymore. false  smiles and secrete tears are all that  bind us here. no true feeling of love,  you proved that months ago. your deadly  games have grown old. i am no puppet  and i have dreams and my own future. I  don't wan't to have to do what you  want. i want to be my own person with  my own goals and my own ideas. I must  live for me, not you. hate me if you  want, but tonight i will dream. I will  watch my life unreavel and see what may  come. so as i lay here dying i'll close  my eyes forever.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Sep 2004 22:51:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ive never seen her face so sad. it put  me to my knees brought tears to my  eyes, and there was nothing i could do  but turn my back.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Sep 2004 11:14:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ cobwebs in my closet. shadows in my  heart.<br /><br /><a href="http://reflected-ecstacy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reflected-ecstacy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="reflected-ecstacy" /></a> <a href="http://thefaction.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="thefaction" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2004 20:08:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i just watches the king of the ants  agian. awsome movie. i love it. its so  insane <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/mad.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":X" title=":X (Mad)" /> also i'm working on a drawing.  rough draft looks good. maybe i'll  finally put a drawing on here<br /><br /><a href="http://reflected-ecstacy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reflected-ecstacy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="reflected-ecstacy" title="reflected-ecstacy" /></a> <a href="http://thefaction.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="thefaction" title="thefaction" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>reborn</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Aug 2004 10:40:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ new DA = spiffy. good job guys<br /><br /><a href="http://reflected-ecstacy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reflected-ecstacy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="reflected-ecstacy" title="reflected-ecstacy" /></a> <a href="http://thefaction.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="thefaction" title="thefaction" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2004 17:38:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm pulling out my hair in  anticapation. I'm waiting for nothing  to happen. I'm taken over by boredom,  yet nothing is interesting.<br /><br /><a href="http://reflected-ecstacy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reflected-ecstacy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="reflected-ecstacy" title="reflected-ecstacy" /></a> <a href="http://thefaction.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="thefaction" title="thefaction" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Aug 2004 21:32:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I WENT IN YOUR EYE! I WENT IN YOUR EYE!<br /><br /><a href="http://reflected-ecstacy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reflected-ecstacy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="reflected-ecstacy" title="reflected-ecstacy" /></a> <a href="http://thefaction.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="thefaction" title="thefaction" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
                <link>http://DOA-DeadOnArrival.deviantart.com/journal/2958373/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2004 16:27:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ INCUBUS LYRICS<br />
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"Southern Girl"<br />
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Is everything a baited hook?<br />
And are there locks on all doors?<br />
If you're looking for an open book<br />
Look no further, I am yours<br />
<br />
We'll behave like animals<br />
Swing from tree to tree<br />
We can do anything <br />
That turns you up and sets you free<br />
<br />
You're an exception to the rule<br />
You're a bonafide rarity<br />
You're all I ever wanted<br />
Southern girl<br />
Could you want me?<br />
<br />
So come outside and walk with me<br />
We'll try each other on to see if we  fit<br />
And with our roots, become a tree<br />
To shade what we make, under it <br />
<br />
We'll behave like animals<br />
Swing from tree to tree<br />
We can do anything <br />
That turns you up and sets you free<br />
<br />
You're an exception to the rule<br />
You're a bonafide rarity<br />
You're all I ever wanted<br />
Southern girl<br />
Could you want me?<br /><br /><a href="http://reflected-ecstacy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reflected-ecstacy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="reflected-ecstacy" title="reflected-ecstacy" /></a> <a href="http://thefaction.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="thefaction" title="thefaction" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>first night of psych</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2004 15:48:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wrote this the first night of psychward:<br /><br />My sanity is gone.<br />
All hope is lost.<br />
I've given in.<br />
The battle was won,<br />
But not by me.<br />
I'm still breathing,<br />
My heart still beats,<br />
And my icy blood still flows.<br />
It flows through my viens,<br />
And through my skin.<br />
Down my wrist, into my hand,<br />
Off my fingers, and onto the floor.<br />
I watch the blood flow down the drain.<br />
Its followed by my dreams and life.<br /><br /><a href="http://reflected-ecstacy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reflected-ecstacy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="reflected-ecstacy" title="reflected-ecstacy" /></a> <a href="http://thefaction.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="thefaction" title="thefaction" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>a song for you</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Jul 2004 21:59:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Poor beautiful child,<br />
Why would one hurt you?<br />
Have you ever smiled?<br />
Why are you so blue?<br />
Troubled little soul,<br />
I feel you bleeding.<br />
What is it they stole?<br />
Tears are misleading.<br />
I'll take you in me,<br />
Heal your broken heart.<br />
I'll set your soul free,<br />
Give you a fresh start.<br /><br /><a href="http://reflected-ecstacy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reflected-ecstacy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="reflected-ecstacy" title="reflected-ecstacy" /></a> <a href="http://thefaction.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="thefaction" title="thefaction" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>projects</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2004 09:36:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have tons of projects going on. I  have The Faction, Reflected Exstacy,  and my portfolio to work on. I'd love  some help if anyone needs some work for  their portfolio or whatever. I also  need hosting, so if anyone knows  someone who can hook me up.....hook it  up <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />. anywho I'm off to work on some of  this shit.<br /><br /><a href="http://reflected-ecstacy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reflected-ecstacy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="reflected-ecstacy" title="reflected-ecstacy" /></a> <a href="http://thefaction.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="thefaction" title="thefaction" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>SUBSCRIPTION!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2004 11:32:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have a subscription now. Doesnt that  make me badass?... I know it doesnt,  but i can still dream can't I?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2004 12:31:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i should have killed myself along time  ago. ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2004 19:51:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the sun fades off into the distance.  day subsides to night, and we all come  to life. drugs, gun, violance. rape  breaks the silence. then all goes calm  agian. the streets are madness. the law  is non-exsictent to this fucked up  world. happyness is nowhere, and the  bliss is lost. innocence of a newborn  child taken by a stray bullet. a bullet  ment for someone more diserving. this  world is fucked up, and it hurts me to  realize this. ]]></description>
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                <title>never ending cycle</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Jul 2004 18:13:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It starts to tear me down <br />
Destroyed by what I create <br />
It left the nerve exposed <br />
Feels like a lost cause <br />
Frustration's all I have left <br />
It's what reduced me to this <br />
Turned me against myself <br />
It's still a lost cause <br />
<br />
I can't keep doing this to myself <br />
But it's the only way to forget who I  am <br />
<br />
Your disability <br />
Kept pushing me away <br />
It went beneath what's so real to me <br />
And threw it all away <br />
I underestimated <br />
The lengths that you would have gone <br />
To deny who you are <br />
You threw it all away<br />
<br />
I will keep doing this to myself<br />
<br />
'Cause it's the only way to forget who  I am <br />
<br />
I never wanted your help<br />
I never needed your help<br />
<br />
This failure has to be all mine all  mine now<br />
I'll turn my back on myself <br />
If it's my only way out <br />
It can only help me if it hurts <br />
<br />
I won't give into, I won't give into...  <br />
I won't become one with your lies<br />
<br />
I never wanted your help <br />
I never needed your help <br />
This failure has to be all mine all  mine now <br />
I'll turn my back on myself <br />
If it's my only way out <br />
I'm too tired to feel anything anyway <br />
<br />
I will keep doing this to myself <br />
'Cause it's the only way to forget who  I am <br />
<br />
I never wanted your help <br />
I never needed your help <br />
This failure has to be all mine all  mine now <br />
I'll turn my back on myself <br />
If it's my only way out <br />
I'm too tired to feel anything anyway <br />
<br />
I have become one with your lies<br />
<br />
Spineshank- Asthmatic<br />
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                <title>The Faction</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2004 10:51:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~thefaction is starting.<br />
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                <title>...sigh...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jun 2004 12:04:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my mom called today. first time ive  talkin to her in a while. i should be  happy she called, but it only seemed to  tear me in half. i give up. ]]></description>
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                <title>life.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Jun 2004 18:20:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, right now I'm sittin at home  listening to some Beastie Boys. Boomin'  Granny is a funny song. anywho, for  some reason i don't feel like doing  much, I'm enjoying my personal time at  home. No people, animals arnt bothering  me, no phone calls. It's quite nice.  Beastie Boys are on TV too. I want to  go see them live. It looks like a lot  of fun <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" />. Any who....I don't know. I'm  rambling. I need a god damn  subscription. Anyone want to give me  one? I'll make love to your leg. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";-)" title=";-) (Wink)" /> oh  well.... I'll be around most of the  night. Peace. ]]></description>
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                <title>otep - the lord is my weapon</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jun 2004 14:23:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ eternal salvation suffers from invasion<br />
<br />
say what you need to, save your soul<br />
but don't fuck with me,<br />
i'm loosin' control<br />
i'm so tired of this, so sick of you<br />
my tongue is battered and bruised from  all these attitudes<br />
<br />
teach me the magic of your sacred poems<br />
conjuring a voice of signs and omens<br />
prophecies got debris<br />
the syllables and symbols breath<br />
and as we climb, divine<br />
to sacrifice our wounded minds<br />
this awkward chance to seek, insanity<br />
i can't save you, cause i hate me<br />
<br />
the lord is my weapon<br />
and i see him shoot pawns<br />
womyn is the devil<br />
your god is a fraud<br />
everyone you knew<br />
everything you've ever done<br />
suffer for your freedom<br />
die by the law<br />
<br />
the lord is my weapon<br />
and i see him shoot pawns<br />
womyn is the devil<br />
your god is a fraud<br />
everyone you knew<br />
everything you've ever done<br />
suffer for your freedom<br />
die by the law<br />
<br />
say what you need to save your soul<br />
but leave your religion at the door<br />
smokin all of christians weed<br />
i'm sick of these weak anarchys<br />
you see me as a place to make a bruise<br />
but in my reality i'm a slate of the  muse<br />
fuck these hypocrites, and together  will fight<br />
<br />
tyrannist swears, as quick as your  knife<br />
<br />
the lord is my weapon<br />
and i see him shoot pawns<br />
womyn is the devil<br />
your god is a fraud<br />
everyone you knew<br />
everything you've ever done<br />
suffer for your freedom<br />
die by the law<br />
<br />
all you sinners<br />
blasphemers<br />
burn in the pit<br />
burn<br />
burn<br />
burn<br />
<br />
the lord is my weapon<br />
and i see him shoot pawns<br />
womyn is the devil<br />
your god is a fraud<br />
everyone you knew<br />
everything you've ever done<br />
suffer for your freedom<br />
die by the law<br />
<br />
save me<br />
save me<br />
save me<br />
save me<br />
save me<br />
save me<br />
save me ]]></description>
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                <title>project idea</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2004 08:07:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ okay i got a sort of idea. I'm sick of  seeing all this amazing art and just  being at a lost for words. I want to  make a site that will release packs of  art...yeah i know that seems like  everyone is doing it, but no one  explaines how all this wonderful art is  done. I think releasing tutorials with  each peice would benifit alot of  people. they could see how stuff is  done and how certin techniques are  used. there would be a monthly or  bimopnthly release for each pack. i  would like to also create a community  of sorts nbehind it all. fourms,  profile pages, and so on. I'd like to  include all the diffrent types of  design possible....anyone have any  ideas, comments, or interested in  helping? drop me a line (preferably on  aim).<br />
<br />
see ya, Ben. ]]></description>
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                <title>I need a project...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2004 21:46:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i need something to do. Weather its an  art group, company, zine, website of  any sort, ANYTHING! i really want to  put some of my knowledge to use and  create something worth while. any one  have any ideas or interested in  starting something? drop me a note or a  comment or something.... ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2004 18:40:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm so bored right now....someone  please save me.... ]]></description>
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                <title>why doesnt anybody help me?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2004 11:10:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "That ain't the half shit get's worse  as I get older <br />
actions become bolder heart got colder <br />
chip on my shoulder that I dared a  nigga to touch <br />
didn't need a click cause I scared a  nigga that much <br />
One deep went to for kicks <br />
catchin' vicks throwin' bricks gettin  by bein' slick <br />
used to get high to get by used to have  to puff my L<br />
in the morning before I get fly <br />
I ate something a couple of forties  made me hate somethin' <br />
I did some coke now I'm ready to take  something <br />
3 years later showing signs of stress <br />
didn't keep my hair cut or give a fuck  how I dressed <br />
I'm possessed by the darker side livin'  the cruddy life <br />
Shit like this kept a nigga with a  bloody knife <br />
wanna make records but I'm fucking it  up <br />
I'm slippin' I'm fallin' I can't get  up" - DMX - Slippin ]]></description>
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                <title>hope song.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2004 16:00:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The desperate eyes that close, maybe it  goes away.<br />
Please rest tomorrow,and bring a  satisfied day.<br />
The restless urge of love that's worth,  the burning for.<br />
Surely it's that one comforting, love  to give you more.<br />
And this thought can be that begins,  the brand new tangled web you're  spinning.<br />
Anyone can be your brand new love.<br />
Any time the force can be broken, to  tear your bitter world to be open.<br />
Anyone can be your brand new love.<br />
You won't be the first.<br />
Your twisted change is normal...gossip,  dirt.<br />
Whisper to the nodding head, thrilled  you fell apart instead of them.<br />
But they will,'cause any hope for love  can be killed.<br />
If you need a different face, it's  definite time to destroy this place.<br />
Follow what you feel, you alone will  decide what's real.<br />
Anyone can be your brand new love ]]></description>
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                <title>Kidney thieves - Before I'm Dead</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2004 08:08:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ moon hangs around <br />
a blade over my head<br />
reminds me <br />
what to do before im dead<br />
night consumes light <br />
and all i dread<br />
reminds me what to do before im dead<br />
<br />
<br />
sun reclines, heats my mind<br />
reminds me what to leave behind<br />
light eats night and all i never said<br />
reminds me what to do before i'm<br />
<br />
<br />
to see you<br />
to touch you<br />
<br />
<br />
epochs fly, reminds me<br />
what i hide, reminds me<br />
the desert skies <br />
cracks the spies<br />
reminds me what i never tried<br />
the ocean wide salted red<br />
reminds me what to do before im dead<br />
<br />
<br />
to see you<br />
to touch you<br />
to feel you <br />
to tell you <br />
<br />
<br />
the sun reclines.....remind me<br />
the desert skies....remind me<br />
the ocean wide salted red<br />
reminds me ]]></description>
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                <title>kidney thieve's crazy...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Jun 2004 18:20:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ crazy, i'm crazy for feeling so lonely<br />
i'm crazy, crazy for feeling so blue<br />
i knew, you'd love me as long as you  wanted<br />
and someday, you'd leave me for  somebody new<br />
<br />
<br />
worry, why do i let myself worry<br />
wondering, what in the world should i  do<br />
crazy for thinking that my love could  hold you<br />
<br />
<br />
i'm crazy for trying, crazy for trying,  and i'm crazy for loving you. ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Jun 2004 10:27:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ lost. ]]></description>
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                <title>now or never.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2004 18:36:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Fate totters on the peak off a moutain.  Capped by questions and climbed by  awnsers. Will we fall when we reach the  snow, or will we fade to nothing as we  try our hardest to reach the top. ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2004 08:55:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm so confused. i feel like the whole  damn world is lying to me. i dont know  who i can tryst anymore. its really  fuckin with me. I dont understand why  people are afriad to tell me the  fucking truth. am i that damn scary?  does everyone think im going to beat  them up or something? you hurt yourself  more by lying to me. doesnt it eat yoyu  alive in side? do you doubt my  abilities of finding the truth. because  it will be alot worse if i find out  from some other method  than from your  own lips. if you just be honest with  me, i will walk away and say nothing.  JUST TELL ME, because i cant take  living a lie anymore. ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 May 2004 20:13:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im sick of people walkin all over me.  all i do is help people and they just  screw me over and take more than im  willing to give. im sick of it. ]]></description>
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                <title>migranes....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 29 May 2004 11:08:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ went to the hospital today due to a  major migrane. they put me on some med  to help it. worked for a while, but it  hurts agian, but no where near how bad  it was last night. im outie. peace ]]></description>
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                <title>humor of today</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2004 09:13:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i was just watching Cops and they where  doing drug busts. They busted this guy  buying weed and as they stuck him in  the back seat of the cop car an ice  cream truck drove by. The cop asked him  if he'd like an ice cream before going  to jail. The guy said "Nah, but I'd  like to smoke a joint" unfortunitly for  hi mthe cop said they couldn't let him  do that. I don't know i found it funny. ]]></description>
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                <title>broken.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 May 2004 17:18:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The thunder storms clash with the sound  of my breaking heart.<br />
And rain falls as my tears run down my  cheeks and fall to the floor.<br />
<br />
1 of 4. ]]></description>
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                <title>monday may seventeenth</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 May 2004 07:40:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm so fucking sick of tearing myself  apart just to live through each day.  It's not fucking worth it anymore. ]]></description>
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                <title>friday may fourteenth</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2004 09:01:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I awoke this morning alone. A walk  around the room centered my mind and i  thought of her. My heart broke to the  sounds of her written words as the  passed through my head. Confustion  filled my boody and i sunk lower in my  chair. I don't under stand it. The  anger of what she did to me, the things  she said i did to her, the lies, the  secrets, but also the love that i felt.  I want to just push it all away and  just start my life over, but its going  to take a special someone to replace  the emptyness within my heart. As i sit  here now writing this I see the wrong.  Not the wrong done to me or the wrong  i've done to her bu the wrong i've done  to myself. I need change and i finally  want it.  This where I say goodbye,  this is where my story ends. And if  theres one thing ive learned from life  its that it gets you in the end. so  goodbye my friend. goodbye. goodbye my  friened. goodbye... ]]></description>
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                <title>pissin people off.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2004 21:20:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well....i really feel like rambling in  here for the fuck of it. so this is  going to be a bunch of bullshit. Today  was a good day. I got to take a nice  trip out to east buttfuck this morning.  Some place called Greensburg. I had a  good time getting away from everything.  I got back and went out to cleves for a  while and hung out. when i got home i  found a pretty nasty note on DA from  Kassi. for some reaqson i dont even  care. If shes happy with getting her  cunt licked by some deadman walking and  being left with nothing, fuck it. I got  to talk to someone that ive missed alot  within the last 8 months or so. I only  wish i had a chance. Maybe I do. Maybe  I don't. I'm just done and over with  KAssi. I'm taking everyones advice and  just walking away from it. I need to  get my shit together, and to do that i  need someone that actually gives half a  runny shit about me. Hopefully I'll  find her soon. Hell even if i dont,  whats it really matter. I can be just  as happy alone....shit now that i read  this its gonna piss people off. haha  who cares. FUCK THE WORLD. ]]></description>
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                <title>Is No Goodbye A Goodbye At All</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 May 2004 08:54:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Awoke with no goodbye.<br />
Not a soul in sight.<br />
No good mornings today,<br />
No good at all..<br />
All seems to be lost,<br />
The question lingers in my mind<br />
Is it over?<br />
Is this so long?<br />
Nothing was said,<br />
But that is as bad as "Fuck yourself."<br />
Is that what is next?<br />
<br />
I'm waiting for the words to slip,<br />
Smoothly out of your mouth.<br />
They slide from your lips,<br />
But like broken glass<br />
The jaged words shread my heart to  nothing.<br />
And thats how you left me.<br />
Laying there a large mass of nothing.<br />
And thats what I'll remain.<br />
For all time.<br />
No love.<br />
No hate.<br />
Nothing. ]]></description>
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                <title>b-day</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2004 06:57:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yesterday was my b-day. I'm 17 now.  woot........i dont feel any older.  *shrug* ]]></description>
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                <title>you'll never guess what happened to me...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2004 10:34:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ jack shit. I'm bored. ]]></description>
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                <title>eassy rough draft</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2004 10:46:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Depression. It's like sky diving.  Falling fast. Waiting for the exsact  moment to exspand the parachute only to  watch it collapse and fly off into the  clouds. Plumiting towrds the earth with  only two options; land on a group of  people called friends or land in a  secluded forest only to be impaled by  the trees.<br />
     On impact you open your eyes to  find yourself back in your eyes to find  yourself back in your room all alone.  Looking arround to examine the walls  you notice they are covered with  cutouts from magizines. Pictures of all  the things you use to love hang on the  slipshod walls. They dangle and slowl  fall to the floor. There are traces of  pictures of the clique you use to  envolve yourself with mixed amongst the  hap-hazard piles of clothes and other  posesions long forgotten.<br />
     Shaded by the conforts of your  sheets you stay in bed. Sleeping away  the day, the sun rises and falls agian.  Awakened by the moonlight a venture to  the kitchen is useless. There is no  food.<br />
     Walking down the hall you run your  fingers across the faded paint and over  the fist sized holes. Each crater in  the dry wall brings back memories of  past arguements and breakdowns. It  becomes to much to take. As you walk  into your room a tear falls to the  floor.<br />
     You sit on the edge of your bed  staring at the floor. Your eyes stray  to a bloody towl. The tears stop and a  smirk grows. It all becomes another  scar on your skin. Hidden by your  sleves. Confined from socity. Conceled  from yourself. ]]></description>
                <author>~DOA-DeadOnArrival</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2004 10:51:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been having a terible last few  weeks. with car problems, kassi  problems, and famly problems, now i can  throw a ticket on top of it all. the  cops busted me for posesion on  tobaccoo. sucks. took a whole pack from  me. it's shit. i would like to be  smoking one of thoes right now. ]]></description>
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                <title>tonight.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Feb 2004 10:35:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ tonight i pull back my sleeves. Revial  all the pain. and channel myself  through my old blades. All the  confusion and all of the pain has been  fucking with me and now im done. back  to old methods back to old games. i'm  sick of this shit but everythings the  same. so i'll wave goodbye to her and  shrug off the tears, start all  overagian, and never get back what she  made me feel. ]]></description>
                <author>~DOA-DeadOnArrival</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Feb 2004 10:22:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i dont know wht to say except i'm done.  good bye to everyone i ever loved. ]]></description>
                <author>~DOA-DeadOnArrival</author>
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                <title>900 page views</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 10:41:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i now have 900 pageviews. much love to  all thoes who view my shit. keep comin,  theres more to come. ]]></description>
                <author>~DOA-DeadOnArrival</author>
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                <title>Photography</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2004 10:35:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been takin alot of pictures of  kassi lately for stock use. you can   find it all at :0-Demonika-0:. She puts  them all up there. We did 2 or three  sets the last couple days. they are up  there. Leave me some comments here on  what you think of the photography and  leave comments there about how hot she  is. lol. i dont know. i'm gonna start  making some more shit soon. see ya. ]]></description>
                <author>~DOA-DeadOnArrival</author>
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                <title>I'm Still Dying</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2004 10:45:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel myself giving in.<br />
Theses limbs fall dead.<br />
My mind goes numb,<br />
And this ship is brought under.<br />
Druged down by the endless cycle.<br />
The current takes my breath away,<br />
And it steals my lungs.<br />
In and out, the oxygen is tainted;<br />
It turns the world dark deep blue.<br />
But the sun says that I'm still alive,<br />
I know the sun will fade away.<br />
And a bright hallway will apear.<br />
I'll have to pick a door,<br />
But, I'll only be reborn agian. ]]></description>
                <author>~DOA-DeadOnArrival</author>
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                <title>Grandparents</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2004 10:41:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I still remember the day I had to  reinterduce myself to my grandad. It  was so hard to get the words past my  swollen heart and out of my mouth. "I'm  Ben, Grandpa. Becky's son." I had to  practically yell it.<br />
     Last summer was rough on my grand  parents, well the whole family. My  grandmother was diagnosed with limpnode  cancer, and my grandfather was  diagnosed with alztimers. That is when  I realized i was loosing one of the  most cherishable items in my life. I  spent many late nights sitting in my  dark bedroom just thinking about it.<br />
     At that point in time I decided to  get to know my grandparents. I started  visiting my Grandpa at thier home while  my grandma was in the hospital. Me and  Grandpa would play cards, talk about  anything, and I'd listen to his  stories. The conversations would just  restart every 30 minnutes. He wouldn't  even notice that we had already talked  about each subject 5 times already. I  was just happy to hear his voice.<br />
     I went to go visit my Grandma as  much as I could. She was in the  hospital alot. I would just sit there  and watch her. I would watch her sleep,  eat, and struggle to do just about  everything she had to do. It made me  sad. The glue to the collage that makes  up my family was disolving, and there  was nothing I could do about it. ]]></description>
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                <title>something i wrote in composition class: Grandparen</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2004 10:39:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I still remember the day I had to  reinterduce myself to my grandad. It  was so hard to get the words past my  swollen heart and out of my mouth. "I'm  Ben, Grandpa. Becky's son." I had to  practically yell it.<br />
     Last summer was rough on my grand  parents, well the whole family. My  grandmother was diagnosed with limpnode  cancer, and my grandfather was  diagnosed with alztimers. That is when  I realized i was loosing one of the  most cherishable items in my life. I  spent many late nights sitting in my  dark bedroom just thinking about it.<br />
     At that point in time I decided to  get to know my grandparents. I started  visiting my Grandpa at thier home while  my grandma was in the hospital. Me and  Grandpa would play cards, talk about  anything, and I'd listen to his  stories. The conversations would just  restart every 30 minnutes. He wouldn't  even notice that we had already talked  about each subject 5 times already. I  was just happy to hear his voice.<br />
     I went to go visit my Grandma as  much as I could. She was in the  hospital alot. I would just sit there  and watch her. I would watch her sleep,  eat, and struggle to do just about  everything she had to do. It made me  sad. The glue to the collage that makes  up my family was disolving, and there  was nothing I could do about it. ]]></description>
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                <title>something i wrote in composition class: Grandparen</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2004 10:38:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I still remember the day I had to  reinterduce myself to my grandad. It  was so hard to get the words past my  swollen heart and out of my mouth. "I'm  Ben, Grandpa. Becky's son." I had to  practically yell it.<br />
     Last summer was rough on my grand  parents, well the whole family. My  grandmother was diagnosed with limpnode  cancer, and my grandfather was  diagnosed with alztimers. That is when  I realized i was loosing one of the  most cherishable items in my life. I  spent many late nights sitting in my  dark bedroom just thinking about it.<br />
     At that point in time I decided to  get to know my grandparents. I started  visiting my Grandpa at thier home while  my grandma was in the hospital. Me and  Grandpa would play cards, talk about  anything, and I'd listen to his  stories. The conversations would just  restart every 30 minnutes. He wouldn't  even notice that we had already talked  about each subject 5 times already. I  was just happy to hear his voice.<br />
     I went to go visit my Grandma as  much as I could. She was in the  hospital alot. I would just sit there  and watch her. I would watch her sleep,  eat, and struggle to do just about  everything she had to do. It made me  sad. The glue to the collage that makes  up my family was disolving, and there  was nothing I could do about it. ]]></description>
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