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                <title>Living the dreams of the dead</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 00:30:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I watched the new twilight movie(even though I dislike twilight) and jumped on the Team Jacob band wagon. That man is fucking gorgeous. Beautiful. With both short and long hair. I have never been more ashamed of myself.<br /><br />~RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Insane reasoning.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 02:10:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am so clawed up right now that it's not even funny. Force feeding a sick kitten pedialite is not the easiest thing in the world to do. But we love the baby and if a few scratches are the price for making her well? So be it. Misha deserves to live. <br />Other news...not much to say. I'm at Alisa's until thrsday. We've been watching movies for like...a week now. It's been pretty great.<br />Nothing else to say.<br /><br />~RJ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I hope your heart runs empty</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 03:54:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What the hell are you doing?<br /><br />Uhh..nothing?<br /><br />psst...wrong answer...<br /><br />wha...?<br /><br />Shut the fuck op Dresden. She needs this<br /><br />Great, what speech am I getting this time?<br /><br />guys?<br /><br />Shut up Bleue<br /><br />What's going on, Shangri?<br /><br />When the fuck are going to do anything? When was the last time you even wrote something worth reading?<br /><br />...The day Michael Jackson died?<br /><br />I meant other than a memorial. And seriously, what's with all the moping around? If you're so fucking unhappy, DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT! <br /><br />I'd feel bad for ya kid...but..well..ya know..<br /><br />Dresden...please, just stop. Shangri...It's summer time..I ALWAYS get like this in the summer. And fuck you! No one reads what I write anymore. Where were you when they stopped? Looking the other wat like always.<br /><br />She has a point, Shangri...And she did pick SOMETHING back up..<br /><br />So she picked her Craft back up, this doesn't concern you, boy.<br /><br />Actually..it kinda does...<br /><br />BOTH OF YOU! KNOCK IT OFF! FUCK! I HAVE NO PEACE ANYMORE!<br /><br />O.O<br /><br />Did you know she was snapping again?<br /><br />Not really. I guess I should have seen it....<br /><br />You guys always miss everything.<br /><br />Cassie? What the...where did you...oh fuck<br /><br />Why are you all acting like I'm as bad as Sylvie?<br /><br />Sorry...didn't expect you.<br /><br />That's ok.<br /><br />Not to be rude, Cassie, but we're in the middle of something...<br /><br />So?<br /><br />I think this means you have to stay out of it like me.<br /><br />But I hate you, Bleue. We ALL do.<br /><br />Cassie...go play or something....<br /><br />Fine....But I'm not happy about this.<br /><br />we know<br /><br />I think it's time to stop this....<br /><br />I agree...Shangri..save it for the Fall or Winter...<br /><br />This is so not done with....<br /><br />For now..it is...<br /><br /> <br /><br />Arguing with myself again. Trying to figure out if that spinning needle is ever going to stop and tell me which way to go. I feel like crying...I feel sad and a little kicked around. Summer time does this to me. Even when I'm with Alisa, I still feel empty. I've always hated the summer. The long days, the heat and all that sun. I miss the Fall and the Winter. The long nights, the frigid, bitter air...I love the way it burns in my lungs with each breath. I feel more alive then. Death has a way of calming me, well, the proverbial death of the earth. The death of the God before he is reborn by the Mother Goddess. The lazy nights where the stars are cold jewels in a cover of black ice. I love the way the frost glimmers. <br /><br />I've been going through some of my old posts on here and there was one that really stuck out to me...it said to ask for simple things, like a cookie or a tv. When was the last time any of us just sat down to appreciate the smallest details in our lives? Like the day Davey and I decided to have a silly string fight in the front yard, that was father's day. Like the night Alisa and I went to McD's to get snack wraps and got a free oreo Mcflurrie. Like Karin and I sitting there for hours doing nothing but playing FFX. Like Lynny and I watching anime in Japanese because the characters sound cuter. Like Ellie and I giggling about cat boys. Like Emily and I repeating the same inside joke over and over agian because it never fails to make us smile. Or Alisa and I screaming at eachother to "LOVE ME!!!" or how Karin can get me out of my dark hole and into the sunlight. or how I still give a damn about what happens to Lynny even she forgets how close we were. or how Ellie and I can be so different and yet, I can always make her feel special, because to me she is. or how Emily is my kid in every way that matter to me. Like Chelsea mom is our mom. Yeah, we may have all grown apart in some ways, but there is still that love. That residue that clings to the fibers of who we are today. The remenants of all the people, all the experiences, that helped shape us. <br /><br />I guess what I'm trying to say is look back and smile. Appreciate what you had, what you have, and what there is to come. All we have is today because yesterday is a memory and tomorrow doesn't exsist yet.<br /><br /> <br /><br />Later Loves,<br /><br />Sierria<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Uhhh...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 13:06:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Guys? Billy Mays died. So, now we have Ed, Farrah, Michael and Billy. <br />Billy Mays was the guy from the oxy-clean, mighty putty, mighty mend it, Kaboom and many other commercials. R.I.P Billy. (he was only 49)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>oh my god guys...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 15:51:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Michael Jackson died today guys...<br /><br />We've just learned Michael Jackson has died. He was 50.<br /><br />Michael suffered a cardiac arrest earlier this afternoon at his Holmby Hills home and paramedics were unable to revive him. We're told when paramedics arrived Jackson had no pulse and they never got a pulse back.<br /><br />A source tells us Jackson was dead when paramedics arrived.<br /><br />Once at the hospital, the staff tried to resuscitate him but he was completely unresponsive.<br /><br />We're told one of the staff members at Jackson's home called 911.<br /><br />La Toya ran in the hospital sobbing after Jackson was pronounced dead.<br /><br />Michael is survived by three children: Michael Joseph Jackson, Jr., Paris Michael Katherine Jackson and Prince "Blanket" Michael Jackson II.<br /><br /><br />taken off of <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.tmz.com">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I hope your heart runs empty</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 21:29:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So...I'm moving to Arizona guys. I talked to Husband about it and he said I could live with him. And you know what? I'm going. I love that boy, even though I haven't told him that. <br /><br />Gearing up to start working again. W00 more stuff to come.<br /><br /><br />Later Loves,<br /><br />RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Kings and Queens</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 00:48:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am apparently working again..or so it would seem by the new work posted...hmm, hard to tell some days. I have been at Alisa's since Friday. Graduated saturday and I won't be going home until thursday. I talked to Husband yesterday. ^-^ It made me have a happy face. I <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> that man times more than life. My mom is such a goof. She was mad at me, I went home for about 20 minutes. I was there for like...2 and she was suddenly in a better mood. I think she just missed the hell out of me. What ever, I love my mommy <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> lots. <br />I am so excited for the break to be here, an entire summer of sleeping all day and staying up all night. Mom should actually be heading off to work right now. Huh, maybe I should go to bed...nah, fuck it. I'm not tired yet. I think I might write something more...not sure yet.<br /><br />Either way, I'm out<br />~Reject<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Help I'm alive,..</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 20:41:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...my heart keeps beating like a hammer...<br /><br />Wow, it has been months since I even looked at the journal on here. I am working again, as can be seen and I have to tell you, I am pleased with how the new stuff looks. Granted, I will most likely hate it all in about 2 weeks. I always do.<br /><br />I graduate in a couple of weeks. I am terrified.<br /><br />Later Loves<br />~RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>We're Dead After All</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 19:42:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes I am still alive, DA got blocked at school again and as you well know, I have no comp at home.<br />Yes, I am working. I have like 2 things in the works right now and I do plan to update as soon as I can.<br /><br />~RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>What Batman Villian am I...I wonder...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Dec 2008 10:42:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Joker<br />[x] You have a dark sense of humour.<br />[x] People often tell you you're 'crazy', 'weird', 'a freak' and other words to that effect.<br />[ ] You like wearing bright colours even if they clash.<br />[x] You don't tend to make a lot of sense.<br />[ ] You are self-obsessed.<br />[ ] You will do anything for a laugh.<br />[ ] You can't laugh at yourself very easily.<br />[ ] You're smiling a lot of the time.<br />[x] You are intelligent.<br />[ ] You like to be the centre of attention.<br />[x] You enjoy the work of the Marx Brothers.<br />Total: 5<br /><br />Two-Face<br />[ ] You are a Gemini.<br />[ ] You seem to have two sides to you that different people see.<br />[ ] You have taken revenge on a bully.<br />[ ] You have/had a burn or scar or something similar visible for over two months.<br />[x] You believe in chance and fate.<br />[x] You tend to be paranoid.<br />[ ] You consider yourself unattractive.<br />[ ] You feel no one can truly like/love you for who you are.<br />[ ] You have trouble making decisions by yourself.<br />[x] Blackmail is a completely acceptable method to use in getting what you want.<br />Total: 3<br /><br />Penguin<br />[ ] You love birds.<br />[ ] You consider yourself a complete gentleman/lady.<br />[ ] You have/had an overprotective mother.<br />[ ] You always keep an umbrella in your bag just in case.<br />[ ] You are always dressed smartly.<br />[x] You were/are bullied in your youth.<br />[ ] You consider yourself obese.<br />[ ] You have a lot of connections.<br />[ ] You want to work with animals in some way.<br />[x] You want to run your own nightclub.<br />Total: 2<br /><br />Scarecrow<br />[x] You like to scare people.<br />[x] You have a reclusive nature.<br />[ ] Your life is ruled by research/work.<br />[ ] You are scared of birds.<br />[ ] You are tall and skinny.<br />[x] You take/have taken psychology at school/university/college.<br />[ ] You feel your parents were loveless towards you.<br />[x] You were born out of wedlock.<br />[ ] You used to pick on animals as a child by hurting them or scaring them.<br />[x] You have/had religious fanatics in your family.<br />Total: 5<br /><br />Riddler<br />[x] You love puzzles and riddles.<br />[ ] You have red/ginger hair.<br />[ ] You have OCD.<br />[x] You are quirky.<br />[ ] You consider yourself a 'smooth talker'.<br />[x] You are an intellectual.<br />[ ] You get high marks on your texts/exams.<br />[ ] Most of your body is covered in tattoos. <br />[x] You seldom win in physical fights.<br />[ ] You complete computer games with ease.<br />Total: 4<br /><br />Mr Freeze<br />[x] You prefer cold weather.<br />[ ] You want to be cryogenically frozen.<br />[ ] You have lost a loved one to a terminal illness.<br />[ ] You go/have gone to boarding school.<br />[ ] You are a loner.<br />[ ] You go all out to hurt someone who hurt you.<br />[ ] You would do anything for the one you love.<br />[x] Winter is your favourite season.<br />[x] You have poor blood circulation.<br />Total: 3<br /><br />Ra's Al Ghul<br />[x] You are manipulative.<br />[ ] You would love to get rid of everything and start the world again from scratch.<br />[ ] You want perfect environmental balance.<br />[ ] Science is/was your favourite subject.<br />[ ] You consider yourself a spiritual person.<br />[x] You consider your age to not be an issue.<br />[ ] You want a son.<br />[ ] You keep yourself fit.<br />[ ] You want to live forever.<br />[ ] You see the world as decadent and corrupt. <br />Total: 2<br /><br />Bane<br />[ ] You consider yourself as physically strong.<br />[ ] You go the gym a lot.<br />[ ] You have an addictive personality.<br />[ ] You have been to prison.<br />[ ] When you were younger, you had a teddy bear that you took everywhere.<br />[ ] You had a classical education.<br />[ ] You have/had nightmares involving bats.<br />[ ] You are violent.<br />[x] You do not explain your actions.<br />[ ] You have a Mexican heritage.<br />Total: 1<br /><br />Clayface<br />[x] You like B-Movies.<br />[ ] You want to be an actor/actress. <br />[x] You are a good liar.<br />[ ] You make sculptures.<br />[ ] You enjoy the work of Boris Karloff.<br />[ ] You have had plastic surgery.<br />[ ] You have been in a car accident.<br />[ ] You hate remakes.<br />[ ] You can't swim.<br />[x] You reference films all the time.<br />Total: 3<br /><br />Killer Croc<br />[ ] You were born with a medical condition that affects your body on the outside.<br />[ ] You were/are raised by a member of your family that wasn't/isn't your parents.<br />[ ] You enjoy your own company.<br />[x] You have quick reflexes.<br />[ ] You enjoy wrestling.<br />[ ] You are a good swimmer.<br />[ ] You can run very fast.<br />[ ] You grew up without your mother.<br />[ ] You enjoy circus sideshows.<br />[ ] You are muscular.<br />Total: 1<br /><br />Black Mask<br />[ ] You come from a well-off/wealthy family.<br />[ ] 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                <title>Assassin Murder MONSTER!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 12:05:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah, leave me and my repo obsession alone >>  <br />So I did a bunch of editing work on my first chapter of Night Core so I can soon start work on the second chapter. Friday is getting closer and closer and I cannot be more stoked. <br />Jeremy almost got his ass kicked in lunch yesterday...I really wanted him to...annoying little prick. I might not be going to writing club any more because he started going with his fucking girlfriend. The boy can't even write from what I've heard. Emily said it was highly immature and grammitcally incorect. She also said its plot line could be out done by a five year old. It made me laugh. <br />Fox is mass producing "Zydrate" out of little glass vials we got in photography, little corks and blue ink mixed with some water. It makes us very happy, makes me feel like a junkie and her like a dealer. We made a vial for my friend Katherine who asked me today if I had her "cure" so I pulled out a vial and handed it to her. We are really helping it get some popularity in this little area of T-Town known as Whitmer High School and a little bit around the UT area. I feel like I am spreading a plague of some sort. <br />yeah, so I'm going to go off to working on shit and listening to Repo<br /><br />Later Loves,<br />RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Things You See in the Graveyard</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 05:05:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Or the things you learn about your great grandfather....<br /><br />KING, Leo Leroy. Private First Class, 31st Infantry, U. S. Army, World War II. Corporal, U.S. Army, 1946-1949. Survivor of Bataan Death March. Prisoner of war in the Philippines and Fukuoka Prison Camp, Island of Honshu, Japan, 1942-1945. Recipient of the Purple Heart and 2 Bronze Stars.<br /><br />That was my great grandfather. I just found this about two minutes ago. He threw all of his metals and gear over board on the boat ride home because he didn't want anyone to know.<br />The funny part is...I'm taking a class on World War 2 and just found out Sunday that he was in said war.<br /><br />Friday is-a going to be amazing. Mall ratting with Fox and Ty and Emily and Josh and Kenny. It will be amazing. Going to steal Ty's organs. He just doesn't know it. ^^<br />I got some Zydrate! heehee...<br /><br />Later Loves<br />~RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>2 Hearts Mark it Up</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 11:47:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Pavi Steals all of the Hearts...<br /><br />Ahh, the things that I write on my hands. And let me tell you, there is a lot written there. <br />OH!!! Guess what?! They're making a sequel to Donnie Darko! I am so pissed/disappointed. Why do they always do this to perfectly good movies? Pisses me off to no end. I really want to see the new Miller movie the Spirit. It looks amazing. So does Marli and Me. <br />I really cannot wait for my birthday...86 more days I beleive...I could be wrong though. So close to being 18. Oh so close yet oh so far. <br />Working my ass off on Night Core...on page four as of like five minutes ago. I cannot wait to get chapter one done and really get the ball going. You have no idea how fun this one is for me because I get to pour a lot of myself into a character. So happy with it.<br /><br />Later Loves<br />~RJ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>90 Days Delenquit gets you a...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 12:11:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b> REPO TREATMENT!!!</b><br /><br />So we got all but like one of the songs from Repo! We're only missing "We Started This Op'ra Shit" which makes me a little sad because that is an amazing song and a half. Night Core is going really well...Chapter one is getting closer to done and so forth, so I might be putting it on here soon for some opinions. We had a two hour delay today, so I got to sleep a little more than unsual. Party at Josh's house this Saturday. We are going to play Twister and watch Buffy the Vampire Slayer. It is going to be amazing. <br /><br />Well, I'm out now, loves<br /><br />Later poppets<br />~RJ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>My Gentics are my Bitch</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 10:27:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh the joys of a four day weekend...<br /><br />Thursday was of course thanksgiving here in the US of doom. I went to my Aunt Debbie and Uncle Don's house and died on turkey with my cousins. Then I went home and passed out from too much food.<br />Friday, I went to my grandma's and worked a little on Night Core before going home and doing nothing for hours...well, I did play pictionary with my little brother and watch the movie School of Rock for a little bit. It was an okay movie...I guess. <br />Saturday oh what a day. We, Fox, Emily, a guy named Paul and I, were going to go up to Grand Rapids and see Repo...but we got lost, oh so lost. It was so funny. So we drove around for hours on the highway and damn near hit a raccoon..and you would not believe the sheer number of dead deer we saw on the side of the road. And we played truth or dare. It was an -fucking-mazing night. Then Em and I went back to Fox's house and crashed on the couchs. <br />Sunday, I slept and watched Benny and Joon that's about it.<br />Today...back to school and yeah...<br /><br />Later Loves<br /><br />~RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dear Marni I am so sorry can you forgive me...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 05:35:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, we did not go to Repo over the weekend. We planned on going today but there are some issues with this...Cleveland is apperantly being pummled by snow. So traffic is shitty as all hell. Plus, my mom said no, so we were going to sneak...but you see the snow issue. <br /><br />In other news:<br />I started the character sheets for a new novel idea. So I'm all systems go and getting ready to start that in a matter of weeks I guess you could call it. <br />The story is going to be called Nightcore and so far, I have the two/three main characters worked out.<br />Syren "Ren" Fox/Evelynn "Eve" Skye and Lamia. <br />More on that later. <br /><br />HAPPY THANKSGIVING/TURKEY DAY!!!!!!!<br /><br />Later Loves<br />~RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Best weekend ever? Or major letdown?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 10:49:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I might get to go and see Repo! tomorrow! We found a theater in Cleveland that has it for the next week!!!!!! So excited, you have no idea!!!<br />*does the happy dance of doom...doom I tell you, DOOOOOOMMMMM!!!!!!*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>And then there she was...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 11:42:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Speech and debate meeting going on right now...fun stuff. Working my ass off on Creative Writing stuff, like the essay I just got back that Mohn wants me to work on throughout the rest of the semester. <br />Other news...nothing. Completely and utterly nothing. I do get to see my buddy Josh tomorrow ^^<br /><br />Later Loves and have a great day<br /><br />~RJ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>And when the gun goes off Ms. Sweet is ready for..</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 12:10:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ a surgery (surgery)<br /><br />So it is the annual thing of Wed is sitting in Worstell's room for an hour and doing nothing major. Got all my old story stuff off to work on amd so such, meaning I deleted pages of stuff. Hours of work now hidden from the world.<br /><br />Other news;<br />Josh might come and visit me Friday! *happy dance* I miss my buddy. The last time I saw him was August when I had my vampire marathon. <br />Emily might come over as well so we can all hang out.<br /><br />Other than that, nothing I really have to say the moment.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>In a gun pressed against her anatomy</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 11:04:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So here is what's going on right now. I am going through and taking off a bunch of story ideas that I am going to edit and re-post depending on how I like the flow. <br /><br />Other than that, nothing much. <br /><br />Late loves<br /><br />~RJ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>and a little help comes in a little glass vial</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 10:48:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, here are the events of the past whenever. My rat, Lawrence "Zero" Edward died on thursday of kidney failure. Friday...nothing big happened. I watched ghost whisperer with my mom and so such.<br /><br />Saturday was amazing. I went and had my senior pictures done and then I went rollar skating with Fox and a bunch of people from Scarewood. It was so amazing! I got to see my midget and everything! Ty had to work though <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> so he missed Fox and I clinging to eachother to keep from falling because we suck on rollar skates. We were screaming and laughing saying that we were going to die. For the trio skate, we had Aaron out there with us and he was almost as bad a skater as the two of us!<br />Sunday, I went to my grandma's and watched a bunch of movies. I watched Sin City (which to me is one of the best written films I have ever seen...the language is spectacular), Alvin and the Chipmunks, and Jack Frost (the sad dad-died-in-accident-and-comes-back-as-snowman version...not the scare-the-hell-out-of-little-kids-monster version).<br />Then I watched Extreme Makeover Home Edition and cried. Then came to school today and poked Blade telling him "I know what your house looks like!"<br /><br /><a href="http://www.matthewgraygubler.com">[link]</a><br />epic site<br /><br />That's pretty much it for the now<br /><br />Later Loves<br /><br />~RJ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Too tired</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 06:20:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I spent the entire night trying to nurse my sick rat back to health...his kidneys are shutting down and there is nothing I can really do about it. So I got like no sleep. It sucks...big time. <br /><br />eventually, I'll work on some things. <br /><br />Later Loves<br /><br />~RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>And addicted to knife Amber needs a little help...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 12:06:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...with the agony...<br /><br />More on my Repo obsession...>><br />Fox wasn't here today, meaning I have to find some time to call her today. I'm technically still at school, even though the bell rang about 45 minutes ago...I'm in Worstell's room as per usual. Got the fourth part of Sliver up today and not really sure as to what I want to do with it. I might just scrap it and start over. *face palm* I do that more than  I really should with story ideas. <br /><br />More later, maybe, I think...fuck it, I don't even care anymore.<br /><br />~RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>And Amber Sweet is addicted to the knife</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2008 11:06:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Zydrate Anatomy from Repo!<br />Even though we do not get the movie until it comes out on DVD in January...there are still a few of us totally obsessed with it and the music. <br />More weekend stuff that I could talk about but do not want the entire world knowing. If you want to know, drop me a note and I'll let you know.<br /><br /><br />~RJ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Repo updates</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 06:24:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ We don't get it til January!!!! :'( so sad!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Inspiration</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 12:46:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I have been in the mood to write my guts out for the last like...hour. I blame the preview for Repo! <br /><br />Nothing else to really discuss at the moment...might start Sliver's third part in a minute<br /><br />~RJ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dream of Cities on the Sea</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 06:12:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So in photo we get to do fairytales this week and being the odd kid that I am...I went with Sleeping Beauty and many ideas such as the guy being sleeping beauty and a prince coming to get him (I have the perfect guy for this one) and a vampire/goth/halloween type one...I could use like Emily or something. So excited, you have no idea. And I'm finally working again on my writing, so I should have some new stuff up soon.<br /><br />~RJ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Loving You Was Like Loving the Dead</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 12:18:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Black #1 by Type O Negative...amazingness it is.<br />Sorry that I have not been updating too much on here, been uber stressed and so such with school and the haunted house and playing around with Ty and so such. Ty is epic...more on him at a later date. <br /><br />9 MORE DAYS TIL REPO! THE GENETIC OPERA!!!!!!!!! So excited, it is going to rock. Taking a group and so such...gonna try and talk Ty into going with us and everything. <br />This weekend is my last weekend at the haunted house and the thought is really kind of sad to me. I love that place to death. <br /><br />Later Loves<br /><br />~RJ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Take me dancing, I don't wanna go home</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Oct 2008 11:02:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ugh, bad day, bad week, kind of pissy. But otherwise HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRII BRII!!!!!! :balloon: <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cookie.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":cookie:" title="Cookie" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/llama.gif" width="43" height="97" alt=":llama:" title="Llama...an important part of life" /> uhh, ignore that llama ^-^<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>This is Halloween!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 10:46:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I met a guy. An amazing guy working at a haunted house. I won't say much about him on here for right now, I want to see what happens first. <br /><br />Working at Scarewood Forest this season. All proceeds go to the Make A Wish foundation and I'm really enjoying myself. I'll have to get some pictures of me and the set I'm working with in costume. I get to be chained up and handcuffed. It is the most amazing thing ever. I love it, really I do. <br /><br />So I got like no sleep last night. I sat there for 3 hours going "Crazy? I was crazy once. Then they put me in a little white coat in a little white room and I walked in circles while the voices in my head argued. I walked in so many circles it was crazy. Crazy? I was crazy once..." and I think you get the idea...It was really bad. I just could not sleep. Then when I finally did get some sleep (like an hour and a half) I had a strange dream that involved the CTC walkway at school, LD kids and a pengiun(that I got to pet) It also had something to do with an arguement with Ashlynn...but we're not going to talk about that.<br /><br />Technically, I'm supposed to be doing school work but my brain died so I really don't want to do it.<br />I'm gonna go screw off some more.<br /><br />~Reject AKA "C" AKA Kirt's Prop(more on that later)~<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pumpkin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":pumpkin:" title="Pumpkin" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Tehy're coming to take me away haha!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 06:11:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah...uhh, ignore that. So here I am in home room bored out of my skull and wanting to bash my head against a brick wall. But on the plus side, I'm volunteering at a haunted house that is going to give all the raised money to the make a wish foundation.<br />Thats all for now.<br /><br /><br />~rEjEct~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Everything is gonna be alright, rock-a-bye</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2008 11:12:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So i am currently grounded for life and oddly okay with that. my parents bought me the mose amazing shirt last night...Ghostbusters! I'm kicking major ass in my candy bar sales...though i am out of take 5 which sells the best. I'm in speech and debate now, so that's going to be neat...i think. <br />Helter Skelter is so far an amazing book. Really, it is. The way it was written is spectacular. <br />uhhh....that's pretty much it. I'm going to be going through and deleting a bunch of stuff on here when I get the effort, so hold tight.<br /><br />Later loves<br /><br />~ReJeCt~<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>project research pt 1</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 11:37:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Vlad the Impaler VS Elizabeth bathory. kk GO!<br /><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elizabeth_B%C3%A1thory">[link]</a><br /><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vlad_the_Impaler">[link]</a><br /><br />OR:<br />Bundy VS Manson<br />kk GO!<br /><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Manson">[link]</a><br /><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ted_Bundy">[link]</a><br /><br />OR: <br />Jeff Dahmer. Man VS Myth<br />kk GO!<br /><br /><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeffrey_Dahmer">[link]</a><br /><br /><a href="http://media.www.thelantern.com/media/storage/paper333/news/2004/02/26/Arts/Ohio-States.Lies.Legends.And.Lore-619618.shtml">[link]</a><br /><br /><br />another idea...<br />Elizabeth Bathory VS. Mary "bloody Mary" Tudor<br />KK GO!<br /><br /><a href="http://tudorhistory.org/mary/">[link]</a><br /><br />IF ANYONE HAS ANY INFO TO VOLUNTEER IT WOULD BE MUCH APPRECIATED. ALSO, IF ANYONE HAS ANY OTHER SUGGESTIONS FOR A COMPARE AND CONTRAST PROJECT, PLEASE LET ME KNOW. THANK YOU.<br /><br />~ R. E. J. E. C. T. ~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Helter Skelter</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 11:17:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ New poem up and thank you Alisa dear for the link. It is greatly appreciated. <br />For those of you who are wondering what I am talking about; I am profiling serial killers and Alisa is helping me gather information because she loves me lots! <br />School is bleh. Still a little grr over tuesday and my little brother's rat, Dale, was killed yesterday by my rat, Lawrence Edward. It was an accident done by his sharp nails. <br /><br /><a href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Somebody died here last night.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 06:30:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know what really pisses me off? Selfish bitches that can't mind thier own damn business. But more on that later, I don't want to listen to her bitch more. <br />  So a friend of mine asked me to fix her Tarot deck because there's something wrong with it...she's missing 7 cards including 1 Arcana Major...How she managed to lose them is beyond me because she barely touches the cards. She says thier screwed up all the time. <br />   I got my rough draft back yesterday and was very pleased by what the teacher had said about. So, when I get it re-typed and all, I'll put the new version up. <br />   I'll try to add more later.<br /><br />~Reject hopes her Mistress feels better soon~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>If you beleive they put a man on the moon</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 10:49:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I could really go for some REM right now...I love that band. <br />So here we find me in creative writing wanting to beat my brains out over this stupid fucking essay we have to do about the excellence at our school...WHAT FUCKING EXCELLENCE IS THIS?!? We're a school full of intolerant ass holes and we have a goddamned christian cult spreading discord and calamity through the walls with thier backwards sense of judgment! We have all walks of whores and pregnant fucking freshman, drug dealers, abusive jerks and so such. The only thing going for us is that we haven't intentionally killed some one...though a lot of people tried to kill the 8th grade art teacher Mrs. Weprin for what I've heard.<br />Sorry, just so pissed. Jin and Zia are the cutest things ever.<br /><br />~R.E.J.E.C.T.  O.U.T~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>dibby dobby thingies</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 11:05:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ don't ask about the questions...I just told my mom I would do it. <br />I'm in creative writing about to turn in my first assignment and I'm supposed to be working on the next one but I need to get my thoughts in order. <br />Move that bus was yesterday and it took them for fucking ever to move it. but it was worth it. uhh, Tabby and I worked things out and are friends again and Becca is having a baby in three months. she is having a little boy.<br />The school dance sucked but Ellie dances like a little slut. <br />But, i'm out for now...working on stuff as usual.<br /><br />"Big deal, death comes with the territory. See you in Disneyland".<br />                    -Ramirez<br />~REJECT~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Wake up, Darling, we're DYING to see you.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 06:27:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I lied about updating on Tuesday...I skipped school to be at the house demolition for Extreme Make Over. It was worth it too. <br />I will be updating later...hopefully. Just give me a little bit of time between classes. I'll add more to here in ww2.<br /><br />In ww2 right now and this computer sucks really badly. typing things out righ now, so yeah...<br />later loves,<br />R.E.J.E.C.T<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>All We Need is a Little Bit of Momentum</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 09:36:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hung out with Alisa all weekend<br />Stabbed Ryan with her dagger<br />Watched Eulogy(epicness)<br />Went to the Drive-In and saw Candi, Nick and Brii<br />Wrote more<br />Slept less<br />And Extreme Make Over Home Edition is just down the street from me all week. Trust me, I have to go by security to get to my house. It's amazing.<br />Uhhhh...not sure on what else to say other than I might actually put some new stuff up tomorrow...so, yeah.<br /><br />~Sierria the Reject~ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sane? That's relevant</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 06:30:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I drew a line in the sand and the choice is all up to you. With me or against me, part of the solution or part of the problem. Take your pick. I'm tired of it all, the entire grand scheme of playing humanity for a fool. Eventually, people catch on that there's something wrong and then questions get asked. Better to stop running and face it head on. <br />I'm profiling Serial Killers right now. I've got all of the names I could find wrote down in a binder that hardly leaves me side. I am bound and determined to be the best. Not at killing, any one can be a killer, but at profiling. It's what I want to do. The FBI..criminal profiling...kinda like on the show: Criminal Minds. I know what I have to do, and I know I need the edge. And I'm working on it. I am determined.<br /><br />Later Loves,<br />~Reject..writing as myself today~ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Love me dead.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 09:33:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So school is back in session which is where we find the subject writer. She is in World War 2 class doing a report on the last days of Hitler's life(note how this report is not due for many weeks). She is tired and overheating due to lack of air conditioning in the building and feeling rather vehement about everything in life at the second. She is bored and the side of her that she keeps hidden keeps poking out to say hello and to squeak the mundanes. (of course). She is working relentlessly on new material to put on here and it is fueling the break downs that seem almost welcomed reliefs from the tedium of daily sanity. <br />She has added a new person to her kids set...the younger students she protects...and all is seeming fine in that minor field of her being. I am sure she will be fine eventually...when the winter finally comes and she can breathe again.<br /><br />That's all folks.<br />~Reject speaking through the eyes of Shangri and Dresden~ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Someday You Will Ache Like I Ache.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Aug 2008 01:18:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I had a really bad "Massive Depressive Episode" (see nervous breakdown) earlier. I was being creepy crazy again. No details here, trust me, you don't want to know and I don't want to go into it again. Tom tried to talk to me, but he doesn't get it. There's a cult on VampireFreaks that has shit like what I was going through so I posted on there, not expecting any replies other than "you're a crazy bitch" sort of thing. Man was I wrong. People were open and honest about similiar things and I even found one girl with the exact same thing/issue. So her and I talked for a few, until I calmed down. It really helped me.<br /><br />Other than that, I had an amazing day. Alisa's dad took us to Put-in-Bay. But we stopped at a drive through safari first and got to feed carribou and deer and Buffalo!!! We stole a buffalo and named him Bob Kelso. They have really bad breath and they slobbered all over dad's car. It was amazing. We had a lot of fun.<br /><br />Lynny should be home soon, so I'm really excited about that. I missed her while she was gone. It was odd not being able to talk to her for an entire week. q.q<br /><br /> <br /><br />Well, I'm out loves.<br /><br />~Reject<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I got a job!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 18:42:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I officially have a job now! I'm a magician's assistant! Rock on!<br /><br /><br />Saturday, June 5th is Zombie Day and I want all of you fuck faces to participate! This means, get your friends together, corpse it out! dress like a zombie, go terrorize the town and take a bunch of pictures. I want this to go international. And when it's over, post the pics so everyone can see.<br /><br />~Sierria the Reject.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I just didn't want to know...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 08:49:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ah, good song.<br /><br />I HAVE GOOD NEWS! The Cure concert venue got changed to Cleveland, which is a hell of a lot closer than Columbus...meaning, my chances of going got upped from slim to none to most likely! EEEP!!! I'm so excited!. Also, the new Lost Boys movie...July 29th, straight to video. I can't wait. Me, Beth and Candi are going to have a vamp-a-thon in August. <br /><br />Today is the last day of my junior year of highschool...Wow.<br /><br />A few of my poems are being featured in LuneBleu's journal. Check it out! <a href="http://lunebleu.deviantart.com/">[link]</a><br /><br />Well, I'm out loves, catch ya later.<br /><br />~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> Reject <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br />P.S I did something really dumb at like on this morning. I did self tattoo work with a razor blade and a red sharpie. my inner ankle says The Cure. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> It equals love.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~DieingToBleed</author>
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                <title>School people!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 11:09:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So it's damn near the end of the school year. The Senior Assembly is tomorrow and to be honest with you...it's boring as hell as well as bit depressing. I saw Spy today though...I haven't seen him in a few weeks. He seems happy, so props to him. He's doing better than damn near every one else I know right now. *sigh* all the damned drama. <br />On the plus side...There's new evidence in the WM3 case and the boys might be getting released within the next few years. :happy: it made me smile.<br /><br />I'm out, more at a later date<br /><br />~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> Reject <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Only One</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 10:56:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The new song by the Cure! I cannot wait for the new cd, Sept.  13th. EEEEEP!<br /><br />Moving on, working is slow, so nothing new today, maybe thursday? I make no promises. <br /><br />Hey Fwee, good luck with her. I hope you two manage to patch things up and some day soon, I'm going to talk to her, see what exactly the problem is. Who knows, maybe we can work things out and life will get easier for you. ^-^ I'm going to call you today, so answer the phone!<br /><br />Otherwise, I'm out kiddies. Got to find a way to cash for Frog brothers stuff...(see the Lost Boys)<br /><br />~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> Reject <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>RICK ROLL!!!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 10:55:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just kidding, but that would have been great. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" />What to do what to do. The space bar on this comp is really loose and annoying. >.< <br /><br />So here is what is going on. I'm going to be the same person I was in 7th and 8th grade. Yeah, I'm going back to being the little bitch I used to be. Meaning, I'm not going to take any more crap and I'm going to be really honest again. ^-^ There will be some people I will be there for all the way, but I'm not going to lie to anyone any more about stupid shit. YAY!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/party.gif" width="50" height="20" alt=":party:" title="Party" /><br /><br />In other news:<br />1.) Happy Friday bitches! <br />2.) Alisa, I'm here for you, anything you need, you got it. {minus being left alone}<br />3.) I really feel sick right now. Sinus infection and stoof.<br />4.) I'm pissed off at Tarrah, again.<br />5.) I wanna talk to Tom!!!!!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /><br />~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> Reject <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It must have been something you said...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 06:16:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, you know the drill by now, end of the school year nearing and so such. Time for another poem to close it all up and think about all the hell we went through this time around. <br /><br />Alisa, I know you're hurting, but you have to talk to us. That's the only way we can help you. Trust me, we all know you're lying when you say you're fine and nothing's wrong. <br /><br />Britt! I love you! Lots! Let's make this summer count, bring everything back together and work thing out with everyone.<br /><br />Chelsea Mom, I miss you.<br /><br />Well, I'm out loves. Miss you all on here terribly.<br /><br />~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> Reject <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Caress the one the never fading amaranth...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 06:12:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, here we go on another stupid day of school. They blocked my music sites, but lucky me, some bands play music off of thier sites! Nothing like foriegn music in school. I learned how to use a lasso yesterday. Yeah, it was actually kind of fun. <br /><br />I need to wreck my room to find my keys today. I want to go to the library, but I have to ride my bike and I need the key for my bike lock. I want to go and talk to Tom becuase he is awesome. <br /><br />Well, I'm out.<br /><br />~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> Reject <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mysticgames.com/">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Misery</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 11:22:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yeah, I got me some Soul Asylum. How's life everyone? Damn do I miss life the way it was before. For all of you on here that thought I forgot about you, I haven't. And to those that think I'm not working, I am. I just haven't had the time to post anything. I'm going to try very hard to add some tomorrow. K? k. <br /><br />~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> Reject <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Runaway train, never looking back. </title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2008 01:20:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I've been going through some things in my mind, over and over. Valentine's Day is coming up. You know what I'm doing? Going to the mall with a group of people to miserable and bitch about how candy coated it is. The misery and the bitching will all be in good fun and it will be amazing. Brenden went back to Rhode Island and I'm still not sure as to how I feel about him leaving. It's odd that he's gone, but I've just become too numb to really notice. It's been One year and one day since my grandmother died and I've come to the conclusion that I really do not miss her. She was a bitch to me. Why should I mourn the loss of some one that hated me (see step-family) So life on the whole is a blur right now. I've been working, oh believe me, I have. I just haven't gotten around to posting it. Maybe I will soon, but then again, you can never tell with me. One day at a time before my card gets punched I guess. <br /><br />Goodnight Everyone<br />~Sierria the Reject, finally getting to where she needs to be~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>nightcore stuff</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 10:48:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Nightcore<br /><br />Chapter 1<br /><br />   She crouched on the rooftop, the city sprawling out underneath her. Her fire red hair curled around her neck as she waited, her breath bated. The gun was loose in her right hand, poised but not yet cocked. She was nothing but a shadow in her midnight hunting, the black shorts creasing slightly, the stocking slipping into the high black boots. Even though it was cold, she was still wearing a half shirt. The studs in her elf like ears glinted madly in the dim street light; the wind cooled her face, sending shivers down her spine.<br />   There was a rustling behind her, almost too faint to hear. She spun around, cocking the gun and aiming faster than the average human being. The figure laughed a high sound like nails on the chalk board. Black and purple haired flared around a pale face and bitter eyes. <br />   ÂEase up, Ren,Â she laughed, holding out her hands to show she had harmlessÂor as harmless as she would ever be. ÂItÂs only me. Jeez, the way you jumpedÂÂ her voice tapered off at the end.<br />   Ren glared at her, anger slashing through her green and gold eyes. ÂThat is a damned good way to get yourself shot, Lamia,Â she hissed, lowering the gun to her side. <br />   Lamia laughed again, swaying up to her ÂfriendÂ and crouching down. ÂCool down, I meant no harm,Â she offered, moving her lace skirt so she could sit better. Her eyes traveled up and down her friends outfit before she blinked, asking, Âwhat in the hell are you wearing, anyway?Â<br />   Ren looked down at her outfit and shrugged. She was wearing small black shorts and camouflage stockings under knee high boots. Her shirt was black and soft looking, long sleeved and ending just under her breasts. The Chinese symbol for Fox was clear on her throat. ÂWhy? WhatÂs wrong with it?Â she asked, her eyes challenging, daring the vampire to laugh.<br />   Lamia shrugged, not wanting to argue with the woman that had the bullets to kill her. ÂSo, who are you waiting for tonight? Some undead creepy or a slimy crawly?Â her head was tilted to the side, her body swaying slightly still, almost as if the wind was blowing it. <br />   ÂFuck me, how the hell am I supposed to know? They never tell me what to look for, just to fucking look for it,Â she spat, referring to the people that control her, the FBI. <br />   Ren was genetically modified, engineered to be faster, stronger and more agile than a human. She had lightning fast reflexes and instincts, was harder to kill and aged a slower rate than a human. She looked like an elf out of The Lord of the Rings by JRR Tolkien. She had met Lamia on one of her night patrols and had almost killed the vampire woman. But instead of doing her job, she took a deal the vamp had offered her and they eventually became a sort of uneasy friends, neither trusting the other further than a human could throw a boulder. Yet they worked together most nights, unless the other man was there, another government cross breed by the name of Theodore-call-me-Theo. Lamia had met him only once and had taken RenÂs warning not to come around when Theo was there because he might kill her.<br />   Ren tapped her lightly on the shoulder, ÂEarth to Malantha, what the fuck are you thinking about right now? WeÂve got a fucking job to do here,Â she hissed, resisting the urge to grab the vampire and shake her.<br />   Lamia turned her head slowly to Ren before answering, careful not to flash her fangs, ÂSyren, what have we agreed about real names? And for your information, I was thinking about how we got here to this moment in our lives,Â her voice was slow and drawn out, making sure not to raise her voice and give away their hiding space. <br />   Ren just shook her head, chewing on her lower lip as her eyes scanned the city line. The light picked up the gold highlights in her eyes, making them look wild and feral in the darkness. ÂFuck me, I am sick of this job,Â she swore, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it, taking a long drag to calm her nerves. <br />   Lamia just looked her, ÂIÂd rather not.Â<br /><br />   Five years ago, Evelyn Skye woke up in a white washed room with an IV attached to her hand. She was cold, so cold, the steal of the gurney making her skin crawl. She was strapped down, making it almost impossible to move and she had begun to panic. The last thing she had remembered was a flash of light and a loud screeching sound before nothing, darkness consumed her.<br />She heard voices, they sounded male but she couldnÂt be sure, her head was so fuzzy.<br /><br />	ÂEarth to Ren, are you panning for gold in that head of yours?Â Lamia asked, waving her hands in front of the bounty hunterÂs face. <br />	Ren gripped her wrist in an iron clasp, making the vampire scrunch her face up. ÂGood morning, sunshine,Â she mocked as focus slowly returned to RenÂs face.<br />	ÂFuck you,Â she quipped in response, dropping LamiaÂs wrist. ÂDonÂt you have somet... ]]></description>
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                <title>Apacolypse Productions</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Nov 2007 07:36:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ SPOOK SQUAD NOW RECRUITING!<br />
Are you into the paranormal? You wanna know more?<br />
go to:<br />
 <a href="http://www.myspace.com/apacolypse_productions">[link]</a><br />
and check us out. <br />
Apacolypse Productions is:<br />
Me-boss<br />
Ashlynn-co-boss<br />
Kanna-one of the crew<br />
Joey-video tech and certified skeptic.<br />
Want to join and find out even more? Read the blog for rules/guidelines.<br />
<br />
~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> Sierria "Reject" <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I hear the ticking of the clock...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 20:00:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Guess that song! (Alone-Heart)<br />
Well, life is going pretty good at the moment. I finally got to see my niece because Tarrah came home for a few days. It was spiffy awesome. I'm at the Lynny's house of course and we watched Nana because it kicks ass. Later loves!<br />
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRITTANY!!!!!!!<br />
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~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> Sierria the Reject <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'M AN AUNT!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 11:38:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My friend Tarrah had her baby today! She had a little girl at 6 pounds 6 ounces and 18 inches long. Her name is Kaydence. I'm just so excited! ^.^ well, that's all the update I have at the moment.<br /><br />~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />Sierria the Reject<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /><a href="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb147/Hexe-chan/Wolfs%20Rain/Blue.jpg">[link]</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.absoluteanime.com/wolfs_rain/blue.jpg">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>new update</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2007 14:28:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, it's another new month with a whole new set of anger, tears, joy, frustration and the usual dose of over sleeping and daytime boredom. Here's to another shit hole summer in this sad novel of my life, the next great chapter of trying to find new ways to annoy and anger my mom, new ways to make my step-dad believe that I am the anti-christ, and new ways to make my little brother go away and leave me the hell alone. Here's to another summer of arguing with my mom and about letting me leave the 12 year old brat home alone and staying away all summer, because being home is just plain shit. To all the concerts I beg to go to and all the new ways to make people stop and ask what the hell is wrong with me. To finding new ways to do my hair and make-up to look even more like the freak I am and to new rings and more chains. This summer is going to be better than the last because the last sucked ass and I am not doing that again. Here's also to cutting ties with the people that piss me off the most and letting go of my past mistakes...well some of them any ways. And here's to another summer of trying to get over Him, even when it seems impossible, I'm getting there and one day I'll be there. Here's to this summer, making it better than the last.<br />
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~Sierria the Reject, off to start some mayhem and corruption~<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Update of the month</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2007 16:00:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, I got to see Tarrah today. And I finally got to meet her boyfriend. He's cool. But I don't want Tarrah to leave again. I feel like fucking crying. The baby shower was fun though, and it was great to get to see her Grandma again. well, more later<br />
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~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />Sierria the Reject<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>bound and restricted</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 10:10:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ One, Happy April Fools day...2, I'm dying of cancer. 3. if you actaully fall for that, smack yourself. well, that's all on my list of things to say today.<br />
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~Sierria the Reject~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>POCKY? Please?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2007 22:43:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ With Lynny and depressed as all hell. I'm still not over the one guy I loved the most even though it's been a year and a half. I don't know if that hole will ever fill out. I mean, sure I've dated other guys but just ended up still missing Ryan. I don't know, Love sucks. Lynny is in complications as well. But I'm going to go, we're gonna go watch Mindfreak. I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> CRISS ANGEL!!!<br />
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~Sierria the Reject~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>yo</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Feb 2007 12:27:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello again dear DA citizens. I'm feeling a hell of a lot better. Got one foot planted firmly in reality while the rest of me swirls around in the mist of the unknown and freakishly strange. Life has been getting steadliy better, school is still the boring waste of life that it always will be and learning Thriller with Ashlynn is a great goal to work to. I'll tell you, reality bites, but you still need to have at least some hold onto it or else they lock you in a mental ward...Even if you're really not crazy. Smileville has returned with more repetative jokes and hook lines and not to forget refridgerators and cookies...lots of cookies. Go Vis for finally getting off his ass and going back to work. I might be getting some stuff published some time this year, So, I'm really looking forward to that. I'm also doing really good and staying ungrounded but they still won't let me go the MCR concert on my B-Day. >.< But life is starting to get to where I want it to be. Yay for that. But I'm out, <br />
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Later Loves<br />
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~<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />Sierria the Reject<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" />~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~DieingToBleed</author>
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