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                <title>The Path of Damnation/Salvation</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 21:35:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been tossing around many themes of morality lately, its given me much to think about. In all honesty, im just writing as things come to mind right now however id like to share some thoughts with you.<br /><br />Firstly is what i feel to be an understanding of a more final truth on the topic of morality. I've been raised as most of you have to understand the difference between good and bad. Evil vs Goodness. that steps on these roads lead to destinations of great contrast when compared to each other. but of late, its become much more difficult to differentiate the path i walk now. i no longer believe that the paths of good and evil lead away from each other, that in fact they run parallel like highways of life...side by side.<br /><br />Hell and Heaven are quite real...but in my understanding....the concepts have been given a more metaphorical guise. Living life for the sole purpose of achieving a destination makes no sense to me...which is why if anything...heaven and hell are the descriptions of the realms of the human condition. The man who murders, sleeps with a sullied conscience...unable to find peace with the evil he has committed. while those who claim purity, bask in the satisfaction of their own doings. For me heaven and hell are the process of living through the emotions and events wrought by our actions. Escaping these frames of mind are possible however it is also relative to each individual. He who breaks free of the horrors of hell can be considered a greater or a much lesser human persona, how can a man simply cast away his demons or ask them to walk with him with hindrance....and still be considered human?...the same goes for those departing heaven.<br /><br />Humanity or what we claim it to be, rests upon a weakly defined neutrality and for those cursed/blessed with a mind able to grasp the shape of things....holding our claim to humanity is a difficult thing to do.<br /><br />I myself, am unable to shake free all the binds of my human nature, but even now as i write to you...i sit upon my ideals and views......a throne built on my own pride and self gratification, looking down upon humanity. both detesting the workings of us sheep...and longing to immerse myself in the vastness of our own terrible beauty. I stand amazed by the strength of our own, the endurance of the trials of life.<br /><br />I doubt I could ever be anymore grateful for this life...this path<br /><br />And regardless the paths we choose to walk down, i urge you....live life and taste in all its wonder. Walk down the paths of Damnation and Salvation with both eyes open and be anything you are able to be.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Gettin' old y'all</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 20:13:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ more importantly, my Deviant ID is now old news.....expired, and needs replacing. so....<br /><br />i need ideas.<br /><br />list em out.<br /><br />insincerely yours,<br />RC himself.<br /><br />P.S.S.<br />the Zeal smiley mood is rofl.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Irritation is venom in my blood</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 15:24:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I definitely agree that im one of those people who wears their mood on their sleave...which is peculiar becuz im also a horrid liar. Ironic.<br /><br />In anycase, work and school are just rubbing me the wrong way. Grinning through my teeth at all these two faced snakes is like emptying a cauldron of acid into my stomach. I abhor unpleasant people, someone just needs to beat some manners into them. Maybe its becuz i was raised very traditionally, but if you cant be polite, or even fake it ffs....dont waste your breath speaking to me.<br /><br />this entire entry is not really going anywhere specific, i just figured it would be a nice outlet for some stress relief.<br /><br />i was right. writing about what comes to mind is soothing....just sitting here and letting the music soak through me.<br /><br />if Jesus had a middle name, it would be music.<br /><br />if i havent said it before, Music is my salvation.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Just Say Uncle</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 08:00:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Brendan Tan<br />Christopher Anderson<br />ENGL 102<br />1:00 Â 1:50<br />Just Say ÂUncleÂ<br />	The dark side of human nature is that in an attempt to protect what we think is right; we can sink down to incredible wrong doing. This violent tendency that we have manifests itself in lesser, various forms of day to day life. But also in more serious cases we abandon our moral code and ignore the natural boundary, forcing our will against the physical or mental being of another. Torture is act of inflicting physical or mental suffering beyond the typical thresholds in an attempt to procure information, revenge or out of cruelty.  While Id imagine at the drop of a hat, most people would respond to say that torture is wrong. But when weighed against the higher good, can torture become an obligation?<br />	Should a plot be uncovered to destroy thousands of lives, preventative measures are taken and you do in fact capture on of the persons behind this heinous scheme. However, without more specific information and quickly the plan will come to fruition. What do you do? Is it now ok to force him into divulging the information you need?<br />One could argue that when held up against the thousand of lives at stake, torture is a morally justifiable means to and end. A lesser example would be and organ transplant, while the donor might suffer high levels of pain and discomfort henceforth, the recipient of their gift will be saved. DoesnÂt that qualify as justification to the donorÂs own personal anguish?<br />Another argument is that this goes against the will of the person being tortured. This lack of consent is irrelevant, the rights of the tortured are forfeit when he chooses to act against other people. &#147<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" />risoners and enemy soldiers donÂt consent to being incarcerated or shot at, yet weÂre not about to empty our prisons or stop trying to kill enemy soldiers.Â I donÂt believe this is entirely true, I believe those people gave their consent when they agreed to partake in the actions that landed them with the repercussions. Soldiers understand the demands of war, and that at any give moment on the battlefield it might be their last. Criminals understand the consequences should they be discovered or captured, and this silent, internal acknowledgment is all the opposing side needs.<br />Torture used to retrieve information is however by no means a foolproof cure all that can always be depended on as a last resort. There are several holes in the concept of torture that can hardly be considered acceptable conditions of a method. Firstly is the assumption that person being tortured has pertinent information that can yield the results you desire. Leaving the possibility open for innocent detainees to be exposed to prolong torture for not divulging the information the do not possess.<br />Secondly is that in some circumstances the information gathered that caused the initial suspicion and detainment of a suspect, is enough to justify torture. To summarize, is it justifiable to go through with torture if we are not 100% certain we have the right person. Or if we are not able to capture the individual in question, is it then alright to torture his relatives into revealing their whereabouts?<br />Third is the potential to escalate out of control if demands are not met. Let us say that the first method used is simply threats of personal incarceration and that they will never be allowed to go free again. What do we turn to then should that fail? Electrocution? Maybe pulling out their teeth one by one? Perhaps to slowly break the bones  of their 5 year old child while they are forced to watch. There is no clear marked line that says this is too much. One might argue that this is indecisive and moves the issue away from what is at hand, saving lives.<br />Lastly is that the effects of torture go beyond the time period that it was employed. Should the news of these events go public, the victim despite whether he was guilty or not, as well as the torturer are often branded for life. A good example might be to imagine that your neighbors who were some of the survivors of the Donner party returned back home. There are also personal reverberations of the event on the individual. ÂA former CIA officer told The New Yorker in Aug. 13, 2007 article: Â[My friend] has horrible nightmaresÂ.When you cross over that line, itÂs hard to come back. You lose your soul.Â <br />Torture when used for the purpose of saving lives, becomes a careful balancing act. It is not simply about whether performing the practice itself is justifiable but also the implications on what might happen if it is not used. I believe one of the problems that we see is manÂs inability to accept his dark nature. By clinging solely to one side and hiding behind it, we abandon this responsibility. Judgment on such things is part of being human; refu... ]]></description>
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                <title>Tong Hua</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 12:18:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wang le you duo jiu<br />zai mei ting dao ni<br />dui wo shuo ni zui ai de gu shi<br />wo xiang le hen jiu<br />wo kai shi huang le<br />shi bu shi wo you zuo cuo le shen me<br /><br />#<br />ni ku zhao dui wo shuo<br />tong hua li du shi pian ren de<br />wo bu ke neng shi ni de wang zi<br />ye xu ni bu hui dong<br />cong ni shuo ai wo yi hou<br />wo de tian kong xing xing dou liang le<br /><br />*<br />wo yuan bian cheng tong hua li<br />ni ai de na ge tian shi<br />zhang kai shuang shou<br />bian cheng chi bang shou hu ni<br />ni yao xiang xin<br />xiang xin wo men hui xiang tong hua gu shi li<br />xin fu he kuai le shi jie ju<br /><br />Repeat # and *<br /><br />wo yao bian cheng tong hua li<br />ni ai de na ge tian shi<br />zhang kai shuang shou<br />bian cheng chi bang shou hu ni<br />ni yao xiang xin<br />xiang xin wo men hui xiang tong hua gu shi li<br />xin fu he kuai le shi jie ju<br /><br />wo hui bian cheng tong hua li<br />ni ai de na ge tian shi<br />zhang kai shuang shou<br />bian cheng chi bang shou hu ni<br />ni yao xiang xin<br />xiang xin wo men hui xiang tong hua gu shi li<br />xin fu he kuai le shi jie ju<br /><br />yi qi xie wo men de jie ju <br /><br />: (<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Boundries and Exhaustion</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 14:54:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had one of those days where you wake up...and the reasons why you SHOULD NOT do something kind of disappeared. It was like wow. i want to go and do yada yah....why didnt i think of this before?<br /><br />I suspect my workload is starting to take a toll on me, ive been tired a lot lately. Id say mostly becuz ive been in a slump lately, but i feel like im made of dust and all i can do is sit at my desk and drift. <br /><br />For those who havent played it. Portal is a masterpiece. play it!<br /><br />also im addicted to rock band. thats all for now.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>breaking back into the journals</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 10:31:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, well, well. Salutations friends! its been 2 years since i have written a journal on DA, and personally i think that is too long. So let me fill you in on multiple topics. <br /><br />To start, today i had my wisdom teeth removed...and zomgoggles. I mean if you are accustomed to drooling blood, constant stabbing pain on both sides of your mouth and a tongue that feels foreign and numb...its not so bad. im essentially allowed to eat solid food, but i imagine if i did a few moments later i would be screaming wildly. The plus side is the icecream, my mother and sister...bless them...went out and jammed as much icecream as they could into the freezers. im actually lying down right now as i write this too you...tissue dangling from my mouth.<br /><br />School, honestly im not too sure how im gonna go about it atm. i dont really know what i wanna get into...or even where i wanna go. I had tossed the idea of going to AIP around, or CCAD..but im not sure. At this point, im thinking i wanna get into cinematography and also have a chance to write stories, then screenplays...and if i go that far, maybe acting.<br /><br />Love life, gotta say its rather interesting. I am currently talking with someone right now and i am excited about it. I havent held down a steady relationship for some time now, and i gotta say i wonder if there is something wrong with me. I usually tire quickly or lose interest after the initial pre-dating is over. Possibly my hatred to be forced into a schedule, or the feeling of having a leash...in either case thats not good. (id like feedback here)<br /><br />Art, i have been drawing from time to time, but mostly i havent had time for it. Usually a quick doodle or sketch in my notebook is all i get time for these days. As some of you might have noticed i have found increasing amounts of enjoyment from drawing people. something i never liked to draw before. Even if most of them are essentially characterizations of myself, it is fun. I found that i have an immense love of the human body, frankly its fascinating. And probably because im a guy, i have a very dear love of the female physique, women are built like goddesses and i love drawing them. <br /><br />Games! its a sad thing to say but i dont really play many consoles anymore. Or at least not as much as i used too. Ive been caught up in playing warcraft as of late, which in all honesty...i kind of hate. I love the interaction with other people, and the competitive PVP. but its a hole in my wallet, and a far worse addiction than any console i own. For the time being though however, i am still playing it.<br /><br />Friends. its been pretty crazy of late as far as friends go. My best friend is getting married here soon, and im too be a groomsman. I suppose ive always known it was gonna happen sooner or later but its still shocking when you first hear about it. Also, im too be a godfather in the unlikely event he has children in the near future...im pretty excited about that. Ive met a lot of new friends lately, and gotten in tough with old ones. But ive also lost friends, and that still weighs heavy on my heart. I dont know if its in my nature, but ive never given up friends easily. Some friends have moved on, and we've fallen out of touch...but this is life.<br /><br />Family. My sister, my other half is going away to college here soon. I am excited for her, for she is the kind of person who has always been good at school. It hasnt hit me yet, but i know i will miss her dearly for we have grown much closer in the past couple of months. My grandparents moved from NJ to Ohio so that we can take care of them. Every Tuesday and Thursday, i pick them so that they can come exercise with me. My parents are starting to feel the pressure as the economy moves closer to recession, and for those who havent seen it yet...it is happening and a depression is not out of the equation.<br /><br />Im sorry to rant but this was for me as much as it was for you. Ive had a lot on my mind lately.<br />Please feel free to inquire about whatever you wish. And be ready for the next journal i write will probably not be so serious.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Cafepress</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Mar 2006 13:04:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so i wanna do this....cuz it looks cool. can someone tell me about it somemore or tell me what i should put on shirts or whatever.<br />
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plz leave an idea of what designs i should put up<br />
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HELP SUPPORT MY BROKE SELF!!! cafepress ---><a href="http://www.cafepress.com/dragonemperor">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>600? whered u go? i cant see u from my victory sea</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Feb 2006 21:31:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Friends! Brothers and Sisters! Lend me your ears! as i relate the tale of oh cursed 600. *ahem*<br />
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Oh here me now my children dears<br />
As I tell ye of death and woe.<br />
The dreaded bringer of the nightly fears<br />
And heavens earthly foe<br />
What greater beast i have not fought<br />
Through fears of mortal dread<br />
As wicked of a heartless fiend i surely have not sought<br />
Yet on that day when blade met claw, i stained the brown earth, red ]]></description>
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                <title>The Bloody Roar of 500</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2006 20:10:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I Tell you now the words of Red Moon! <-----from wolf's rain....seemed appropriate : )<br />
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Lo Beast! Do you hear what beckons ye hither! Is it a knell?<br />
That summons us to heaven or to hell?<br />
For who so brave can vanguish death<br />
Through pain of mind or pain of <3<br />
And blades of fiction doth evil thwart<br />
and still its rasping breath.<br />
Lay your heads my friends, at rest!<br />
Thy wretched beast ye dread.<br />
lies ruined on the ocean floor<br />
The wicked one is dead!<br />
But from the shade a new threat doth rear<br />
A greater beast, a fiercer foe<br />
of terror and pain does Kain's spawn sow<br />
for only now will the wretched beast appear.<br />
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I know its not a story like i promised but i had fun with this. *Ahem* Let the word be spread! For by my hand and pencil tip does 500 now lay dead! 600 i hunt for u now! HOW NOW BROWN COW!?!!! ]]></description>
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                <title>Hear ye, Hear ye 400 is Slain!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2005 18:48:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As promised hear is the head of the wretched beast. Know that the battle was fierce and longwinded but eventually i rose from the destruction victorius! I faced my enemy with pencil "drawn" and eraser ready. The sheer malice of the blows that he sent at me were almost beyond words. But nimble footwork allowed me to parry and dodge most of all that was thrown at me. Carefully moving my way closer and then finally administering the killing blow. I then smote my foe's ruin upon the mountain side after taking my prize. My blood boils with the adrenaline of the moment but i do not take much comfort. For out beyond my sight, looming and dangerous...there are whispers of a terrible fear. 500 has awakened, angered by his brother's defeat and is out for blood. I sharpen my pencil and ready my eraser for another battle is sure to come....till then enjoy the majesty of my latest trophy! ]]></description>
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                <title>Its near that time again ladies and gents!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2005 20:30:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The beast grows weary with our combined assualt....soon 400's head will be naught but a trophy upon my wall! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>HOLY SHIT DOOD FIRE AT MY HOUSE!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2005 12:53:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ok not meaning to cut my last journal short but this needed to be written....immeadeatly. im lyin down after my long trip to THE WINDY CITY (plz read that). All of a sudden I hear my sis screamin like a banshee I jump out of bed fall down like 3 times goin up the stairs get out side and Im all like "ZOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMGGG WTF D1D U D0?!?!?!?!!!!!11~" Shes out there with a hose trying to put out by this time a very large fire outside our house....stupid girl decided to start it UNDER the pine TREES were the ground is also COVERED in FALLEN LEAVES. So its huge and starting to climb the trees and shes still like asltgiknbawkw;jgb;asjngb;aksjbg!!! Im like ah 5h17 and get a longer hose and am sprayin and stompin out flames (in sandles...im such a badass). I give her the hose and tell her to keep sprayin but shes a lil histerical and nails me more than the fire.....so im blind from smoke smell like BBQ and wet. Then DUN DUH NUH NUH!!!! here comes the Emperor and my mom as well as my aunt and uncle to save the day! The whole time my unca kenny is helpin hes makin fun of my sis and makin her laugh and me as well. "this is the most excitement ive had in a while other than gettin my ass kicked in poker" <------   -200 bucks<br />
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after we stand victorius over the slain fire my sis is like "Im sorry i was trying to burn some old diarys" and who would have guessed.....the only thing that wasnt touched by the fire....u guessed it...the diary. this all happened like 10 minutes ago ]]></description>
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                <title>My Journey to the Windy City</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2005 01:00:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just got back from a trip to Chicago at 3...A...M. I went up there to look at a skool and I did like it a lot....DePaul....anyone heard of it? Now Im not a city kid so when I went there I was immediatly struck by the...um....stark difference.<br />
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 Ive been too New York before (chinatown :w000t<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> so i have been around the sky scraper labyrinths, the homeless peddlers, the crammed shops and even more crammed parking. But I guess since i had never been to Chicago before and now I have to think about living there...i got kinda skiddish. Im pretty sure I can take care of myself, that im not worried aboot (Church can get mean! HWAH!), but the overall state of things in city life im not sure about. None of my beautiful green trees, no chance to hit a deer, I cant bring my dog with me, no stars or clear nights, none of the kind people i grew up with (city people r grouchy and dont hold open the door for others...). And in exchange I get cramped living, prostitutes.....I like my girls...but not like that, short walks to everywhere, .....uh big stuff in general (Im small), set aside places wear grass and one or two trees grow (ugh...fake nature), No dog but maybe sea monkeys?, much bigger possibility for crime (nobody does anything in my town).<br />
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back to wut i had mentioned earlier....the poverty man. It kinda beats me up to see all these homeless people...and even more so that most of the time...i dont want to look at them. There were beggars of all ages and races and i kinda felt for em all ya mean? Now dont get me wrong...too an extent I pity them...but when i walk under an overpass and a black man is like "White boy passing through my home....get out of here cracka!" I was a lil harsher on his case...and between u and me i stopped turned around and said "HEY....Im yellow aight?....please dont eat me" heh im kidding about the last part but u get the point. <br />
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Overall my trip was pretty cool and who knows? I might not be as against city life as I might have originally thought.<br />
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I ate at Buca di Beppo...yum ]]></description>
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                <title>Hoorah another one bites the dust</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2005 12:54:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ and the battle with the monster 300 is over and i stand victorious. With my blade of the pencil and the eraser of justice I have peirced the heart of the colossus. My next battle and exageration will be agaisnt the might of the monster 400. Till then my comrades. ]]></description>
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                <title>Awww lil kids make me giggle</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 12:31:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8<br />
year-olds, "What does love mean?"<br />
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The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have<br />
imagined. See what you think:<br />
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"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her<br />
toenails anymore.<br />
<br />
So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got<br />
arthritis too. That's love."<br />
<br />
Rebecca- age 8<br />
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"When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different.<br />
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You just know that your name is safe in their mouth."<br />
<br />
Billy - age 4<br />
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<br />
"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and<br />
they go out and smell each other."<br />
<br />
Karl - age 5<br />
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<br />
"Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries<br />
without making them give you any of theirs."<br />
<br />
Chrissy - age 6<br />
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<br />
"Love is what makes you smile when you're tired."<br />
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Terri - age 4<br />
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"Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before<br />
giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK."<br />
<br />
Danny - age 7<br />
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<br />
"Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more.<br />
My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss"<br />
<br />
Emily - age 8<br />
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"Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening<br />
presents and listen."<br />
<br />
Bobby - age 7<br />
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<br />
"If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who<br />
you hate,"<br />
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Nikka - age 6<br />
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"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it<br />
everyday."<br />
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Noelle - age 7<br />
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"Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends<br />
even after they know each other so well."<br />
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Tommy - age 6<br />
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<br />
"During my piano recital, I was on a stage and I was scared. I looked at<br />
all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling.<br />
<br />
He was the only one doing that. I wasn't scared anymore."<br />
<br />
Cindy - age 8<br />
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<br />
"My mommy loves me more than anybody .<br />
<br />
You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night."<br />
<br />
Clare - age 6<br />
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"Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken."<br />
<br />
Elaine-age 5<br />
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<br />
"Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is<br />
handsomer than Robert Redford."<br />
<br />
Chris - age 7<br />
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"Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all<br />
day."<br />
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Mary Ann - age 4<br />
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"I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes<br />
and has to go out and buy new ones."<br />
<br />
Lauren - age 4<br />
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<br />
"When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars<br />
come out of you."<br />
Karen - age 7<br />
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<br />
"Love is when Mommy sees Daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think it's<br />
gross."<br />... ]]></description>
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                <title>I smell a AIP reunion!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2005 19:39:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Aight so during this summer I went to an art camp and I met a truckload of kickass people! So like this weekend is an open house and I sure as hell am goin...but wut made it great was when a bunch-o-people said they were goin to! So now I'm all excited and stuff...like a giddy lil puppy. To those who this journal apply to...Hellz Yeah! u know we r sweet! hahaha....ah i feel better. Dood its gonna be sweet. We'll stay up l8 and play VGs (Wang u can suck at em)  and swap ghost stories (LMAO at one lil girl...clown time!) and eat fattening foods till we pop! WOOOOOOOOOO Lifes a party when ur name is Church! ]]></description>
                <author>~Dragonemperor000</author>
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                <title>NO NOT AGAIN</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2005 20:31:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I CANT BE CHEATED OUT SEEING A VIEW HIT A NUMBER AGAIN. its 199 right now....and its time for bed...and as soon as i log off...its gonna happen...DAMNIT...unlucky man.<br />
<br />
<br />
YEAH THANK U avidus-somnium!!! u r a kind lady... thanks to her...I got to see 200...not as special as 500 but still....SWEET! ]]></description>
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                <title>I leave for Void City</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2005 13:22:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well m8s i'm almost all set to head for Void City (www.entervoid.com for those who dont know). I have almost all my art together, the only thing left to do is write the bio for my character. I have been really excited about this because its an idea i've had for a long time...so after i found this website i was like HELLZ YEAH! Although i will admit that comics arnt my forte, i will try to do well. Who knows? Maybe I will become the first emperor of Void City. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br />
<br />
oh and check dis out... it's the background story i wrote. tell me wut u think<br />
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I cant remember how long its been exactly since I was banished from heaven. But I could vividly describe every waking second Ive spent in this city. My name is Church, yeah I know its an odd name but it serves its purpose, to conceal my true name. My true name is known only to two people, myself and the ever present one. My name is all I have left to cling to, all thats left of a time long past. Let me tell you a little about myself. In case you havent guessed yet, Im not really human. I am a dragon, the first noble race. At one time we were the ones left in charge of the world. We created the balance and sculpted the untouched Eden. Every new life that was created, respected our power and reign; Dragons, <br />
the kings of animals. <br />
<br />
But then a new creature was made, one that was uncontrollable, master of his own mind. He was given the gift of choice, the ability to sin; something that had only been gifted to our race. On that day, when man walked the earth, our time was already beginning to end. Gods favored people flourished and took dominion over all lands. Some of my brethren tried to argue, but He would not hear of it. We became angry and made our war against man, thus losing our grace, becoming nothing more than great beasts. Those that remained were left in two groups, those who remembered who we were and those who did not. They faded and became other things, plain things and foul things. Nothing could bring them back, they were forever lost. But myself and a few others preserved and obediently left the world we had forged, the new world of men. <br />
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We left our bodies behind but our spirits entered into the holy realm where god dressed us with new bodies and removed our sacred gift, the gift of choice, we became nothing more than plain Followers. It was intended for us to forget and some of our pitiful few did, they forgot themselves and our numbers waned even further. But then something happened that was not anticipated. The Light Giver and his tainted Followers were cast from heaven. A great war ensued on their departure and many followers were destroyed, yet we did not. No Follower has ever been greater than we and even in this body I felt the true me echo inside, and I cast aside my shell and waged Gods war with the Banished. In the aftermath, my sin was apparent, my failure to follow, to forget. As such I was then banished from the Kingdom of heaven with a single command, a single chance to redeem myself. <br />
<br />
My last order Purge the world of evil, in whatever form it may reside in...then the gates will open for you again and your people restored So now I reside in this shell, encased in the flesh of the people I resent so greatly. Ironic isnt it? It was bad enough being cast as a lowly Follower but this was truly insulting. Regardless this is why I fight, why I have lasted through the ages. This is whyI live in this damn city. ]]></description>
                <author>~Dragonemperor000</author>
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                <title>If I Ever Became An Evil Overlord</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Sep 2005 16:35:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. My Legions of Terror will have helmets with clear Plexiglas visors,<br />
not face-concealing ones.<br />
<br />
2. My ventilation ducts will be too small to crawl through.<br />
<br />
3. My noble half-brother whose throne I usurped will be killed, not kept<br />
anonymously imprisoned in a forgotten cell of my dungeon.<br />
<br />
4. Shooting is not too good for my enemies.<br />
<br />
5. The artifact which is the source of my power will not be kept on the<br />
Mountain of Despair beyond the River of Fire guarded by the Dragons<br />
of Eternity. It will be in my safe-deposit box. The same applies to<br />
the object which is my one weakness.<br />
<br />
6. I will not gloat over my enemies' predicament before killing them.<br />
<br />
7. When I've captured my adversary and he says, "Look, before you kill<br />
me, will you at least tell me what this is all about?" I'll say,<br />
"No." and shoot him. On second thought I'll shoot him then say<br />
"No."<br />
<br />
8. After I kidnap the beautiful princess, we will be married immediately<br />
in a quiet civil ceremony, not a lavish spectacle in three weeks'<br />
time during which the final phase of my plan will be carried out.<br />
<br />
9. I will not include a self-destruct mechanism unless absolutely<br />
necessary. If it is necessary, it will not be a large red button<br />
labeled "Danger: Do Not Push". The big red button marked "Do<br />
Not Push" will instead trigger a spray of bullets on anyone stupid enough<br />
to disregard it. Similarly, the ON/OFF switch will not clearly be<br />
labeled as such.<br />
<br />
10. I will not interrogate my enemies in the inner sanctum -- a<br />
small hotel well outside my borders will work just as well.<br />
<br />
11. I will be secure in my superiority. Therefore, I will feel no<br />
need to prove it by leaving clues in the form of riddles or leaving<br />
my weaker enemies alive to show they pose no threat.<br />
<br />
12. One of my advisors will be an average five-year-old child. Any<br />
flaws in my plan that he is able to spot will be corrected before<br />
implementation.<br />
<br />
13. All slain enemies will be cremated, or at least have several<br />
rounds of ammunition emptied into them, not left for dead at the<br />
bottom of the cliff. The announcement of their deaths, as well as any<br />
accompanying celebration, will be deferred until after the<br />
aforementioned disposal.<br />
<br />
14. The hero is not entitled to a last kiss, a last cigarette, or<br />
any other form of last request.<br />
<br />
15. I will never employ any device with a digital countdown. If I<br />
find that such a device is absolutely unavoidable, I will set it to<br />
activate when the counter reaches 117 and the hero is just putting<br />
his plan into operation.<br />
<br />
16. I will never utter the sentence "But before I kill you, there's<br />
just one thing I want to know."<br />
<br />
17. When I employ people as advisors, I will occasionally listen to<br />
their advice.<br />
<br />
18. I will not have a son. Although his laughably under-planned<br />
attempt to usurp power would easily fail, it would provide a fatal<br />
distraction at a crucial point in time.<br />
<br />
19. I will not have a daughter. She would be as beautiful as she<br />
was evil, but one look at the hero's rugged countenance and she'd<br />
betray her own father.<br />
<br />
20. Despite its proven stress-relieving effect, I will not indulge<br />
in maniacal laughter. When so occupied, it's too easy to miss<br />
unexpected developments that a more attentive individual could adjust<br />
to accordingly.<br />
<br />
heh heh heh OVERLORD OVERLORD OVERLORD!!!!!!! ]]></description>
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                <title>Damn Dood</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2005 20:12:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Man I missed my 100 hit.....i was waitin for it...then after just one Deviation a million people showed up....and i missed it...actually it was 11 people but still. ]]></description>
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