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        <title>deviantART: by:Fallout-Laen</title>
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                <title>Note to self</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2005 18:07:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stop. Dramaqueen. <br />
<br />
<br />
SHEESH.<br />
<br />
Moving on, shall we? ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>- Numb -</title>
                <link>http://Fallout-Laen.deviantart.com/journal/6955419/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2005 16:30:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ - Kurt said it best.<br />
<br />
'It's better to burn out than fade away'<br />
<br />
I'm taking that pill. I'm going to sleep. I'm becoming a star. I'm killing myself. ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>HALLOWEEN.exe [COrrupt]</title>
                <link>http://Fallout-Laen.deviantart.com/journal/6909657/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2005 18:52:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS 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HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN!TH... ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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          <item>
                <title>ENVYFACE</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2005 16:25:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Chevira, fucking, LOWE.<br />
<br />
<br />
ENVYFACE. ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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          <item>
                <title>CLOSER - Nin</title>
                <link>http://Fallout-Laen.deviantart.com/journal/6742225/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2005 18:23:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i><br />
you let me violate you, you let me desecrate you<br />
you let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you<br />
<br />
help me <br />
I broke apart my insides, help me Ive got no soul to sell<br />
help me <br />
the only thing that works for me, help me get away from myself<br />
<br />
I want to fuck you like an animal<br />
I want to feel you from the inside<br />
I want to fuck you like an animal<br />
<br />
my whole existence is flawed<br />
you get me closer to god<br />
<br />
you can have my isolation, you can have the hate that it brings<br />
you can have my absence of faith, you can have my everything<br />
<br />
help me <br />
tear down my reason, help me its' your sex I can smell<br />
help me <br />
you make me perfect, help me become somebody else<br />
<br />
I want to fuck you like an animal<br />
I want to feel you from the inside<br />
I want to fuck you like an animal<br />
<br />
my whole existence is flawed<br />
<br />
you get me closer to god<br />
<br />
through every forest, above the trees<br />
within my stomach, scraped off my knees<br />
I drink the honey inside your hive<br />
you are the reason I stay alive</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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          <item>
                <title>Roxanne -  Sting (Live Cover)</title>
                <link>http://Fallout-Laen.deviantart.com/journal/6672074/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2005 19:10:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i><br />
<br />
Roxanne...!<br />
<br />
You don't have to put on the red light...<br />
Those days are over,<br />
You don't have to sell your body to the night!<br />
<br />
ROX~Annnne...!<br />
<br />
You don't have to wear that dress to~night!<br />
Walk the streets for money,<br />
You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right!<br />
<br />
ROX!~Aaanne!<br />
<br />
You don't have to put on the redlight!<br />
<br />
ROX~Anne!<br />
<br />
You don't have to put on the rediiiight!!<br />
<br />
I loved you since I knew ya,<br />
I wouldn't talk down to yaaaa!<br />
I have to tell you just how I feel...<br />
I won't share you with another boy...<br />
<br />
I know my mind is made up!<br />
So put away your make uuuup!!!<br />
Told you once; I won't tell you again,<br />
It's a bad waaaay...<br />
<br />
ROOX!~Anne!<br />
You don't have to put on the redlight!<br />
ROOX~ANNEE!<br />
<br />
ROX~Anne!<br />
You don't have to put on the rediiiight<br />
<br />
You don't have to put on the red light...<br />
put on the red light...<br />
put on the red liiight...<br />
<br />
I loved you since I knew ya,<br />
I wouldn't talk down to ya!<br />
I have to tell you just how I feel...<br />
I won't share you with another boy...<br />
<br />
I know my mind is made uuup!<br />
So put away your make uuuuup!!!<br />
Told you once; I won't tell you again,<br />
It's a bad way...<br />
<br />
ROX~Anne!<br />
You don't have to put on the reeedlight!<br />
ROX~Anne!<br />
You don't have to put on the redliiight!<br />
<br />
Put on the red light!<br />
Put on the red light!<br />
Put on the red light!<br />
You don't have to put on the red light!<br />
<br />
Rox~aaaanna!<br />
<br />
ROX~AAAAAN~NA!<br />
<br />
ROX~AAAAAN~NA!<br />
<br />
ROX~AAAAAAAAAN~AAAAAH~NA!!</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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          <item>
                <title>It starts...</title>
                <link>http://Fallout-Laen.deviantart.com/journal/6646256/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2005 21:27:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
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THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
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THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
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THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
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THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
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THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS IS HALLOWEEN, THIS IS HALLOWEEN<br />
THIS I... ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Lovesong - Cure</title>
                <link>http://Fallout-Laen.deviantart.com/journal/6575947/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2005 18:53:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Whenever Im alone with you, you make me feel<br />
Like I am home again. <br />
Whenever Im alone with you, you make me feel like I am whole again.<br />
<br />
Whenever Im alone with you, you make me feel<br />
Like I am young again.<br />
Whenever Im alone with you, you make me feel like I am fun again,<br />
<br />
However far away: I will always love you. <br />
However long I stay: I will always love you. <br />
Whatever words I say: I will always love you. <br />
...I will always love you<br />
<br />
Whenever Im alone with you, you make me feel like I am free again.<br />
Whenever Im alone with you, you make me feel like I am clean again.<br />
<br />
However far away: I will always love you. <br />
However long I stay: I will always love you. <br />
Whatever words I say: I will always love you. <br />
...I will always love you</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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          <item>
                <title>Flagpole Sitta - Harvy Danger</title>
                <link>http://Fallout-Laen.deviantart.com/journal/6555435/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2005 14:22:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>i had visions, i was in them <br />
i was looking into the mirror <br />
to see a little bit clearer <br />
rottenness and evil in me <br />
<br />
fingertips have memories <br />
mine can't forget the curves of your body <br />
and when i feel a bit naughty <br />
i run it up the flagpole and see who salutes <br />
(but no one ever does) <br />
<br />
i'm not sick but i'm not well <br />
and i'm so hot cause i'm in hell <br />
<br />
been around the world and found <br />
that only stupid people are breeding <br />
the cretins cloning and feeding <br />
and i don't even own a tv <br />
<br />
put me in the hospital for nerves <br />
and then they had to commit me <br />
you told them all i was crazy <br />
they cut off my legs now i'm an amputee, god damn you <br />
<br />
i'm not sick but i'm not well <br />
and i'm so hot cause i'm in hell <br />
i'm not sick but i'm not well <br />
and it's a sin to live so well <br />
<br />
i wanna publish zines <br />
and rage against machines <br />
i wanna pierce my tongue <br />
it doesn't hurt, it feels fine <br />
the trivial sublime <br />
i'd like to turn off time <br />
and kill my mind <br />
you kill my mind <br />
<br />
paranoia paranoia <br />
everybody's coming to get me <br />
just say you never met me <br />
i'm going underground with the moles <br />
hear the voices in my head <br />
i swear to god it sounds like they're snoring <br />
but if you're bored then you're boring <br />
the agony and the irony, they're killing me <br />
<br />
i'm not sick but i'm not well <br />
and i'm so hot cause i'm in hell <br />
i'm not sick but i'm not well <br />
and it's a sin to live so well</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>What do I have to do - Stabbing Westward</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2005 16:19:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>You make it hard to breathe <br />
It's as if I'm suffocating <br />
And when you're next to me <br />
I can feel your heartbeat through my skin <br />
It makes me sad to think <br />
This all could be for nothing <br />
I wish there was a way <br />
For you to see inside of me <br />
I've never felt this way <br />
About anyone or anything <br />
Tell me <br />
What do I have to do to make you happy? <br />
What do I have to do to make you understand? <br />
What do I have to do to make you want me? <br />
And, if I can't make you want me <br />
What do I have to do? <br />
<br />
I know exactly what you're thinking <br />
But I swear this time I will not let you down <br />
I'm not as selfish as I used to be <br />
That was a part of me that never made me proud <br />
Right now I think I would try anything <br />
Anything at all to keep you satisfied <br />
God I hope you see what loving you would do to me <br />
All I want is one more chance, so tell me... <br />
What do I have to do to make you love me?</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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          <item>
                <title>Can't Stop.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2005 16:30:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Enough of that,<br />
<br />
Let's all move on. ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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          <item>
                <title>ANGST!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2005 15:23:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Life Update here [call it soapboxing. I don't really give a fuck]<br />
<br />
IAN, as in, ME, CANNOT have ANYTHING he EVER wants.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
...Ever.<br />
<br />
Birthday party [Those little shits for the past five years of "HERE! Take this CUPCAKE and COOKIE and BOOKS! MAYBE SOME MONEY! BE HAPPY] aren't birthdays. I'm finally in my FUCKING HOME with people who are SUPPOSED give just a LITTLE bit of care about me and I ask for a BIRTHDAY PARTY.<br />
<br />
Granted, I know it's 800$ dollars to rent whatever damn place Alina suggested but...<br />
<br />
..To just flat-out say "Ian, No. We can't afford it." is LYING TO MY FACE.<br />
<br />
How can my MOM, who goes out almost EVERY night on a date, buys a pair of shoes, shirts, pants, or purses almost EVERY OTHER WEEK, and gets a 40$ FUCKING HAIRCUT, say we CAN'T AFFORD ANYTHING?<br />
<br />
Obviously, since she still HAS HER EX-HUSBAND (who still doesn't know she's about to MARRY some other guy) SUPPORTING HER and GIVING HER MONEY, well, you know, we're just flat-broke. I mean. He's only the PRESIDENT OF HIS OWN FUCKING COMPANY?!<br />
<br />
We'RE SO POOR! GOD!<br />
<br />
I guess she can spend ALL SHE FUCKING WANTS but when it comes to her SON she can't spend JACK.<br />
<br />
Ian: "Hey mom, can I get these new shoes?"<br />
Mom: (looks at the price) "70$, WE CAN'T AFFORD THIS?!"<br />
Ian: "Fine." (Obviously, I'm kinda disappointed here.)<br />
Mom: "FINE! We'LL GET THEM! JUST STOP BEING S DAMN DEPRESSED!"<br />
Ian: O.o<br />
<br />
it just doesn't make sense. At all. <br />
<br />
I mean. We can't even AFFORD FOOD. AT ALL. But...Wait, she's going to buy food? What? AND SHE'S GOING OUT LATER? WTF?<br />
<br />
HOW CAN SHE SAY SHE ONLY HAS 69 DOLLARS TO HER NAME?<br />
<br />
Life just doesn't make sense. And it' not very fair. Maybe I'm being a bitchy little brat, maybe I'm being selfish; but, I still don't get that, if my last step-dad is supporting us, and we have some EXTRA money because SESO costs A LOT LESS than FLORIDA AIR ACADEMY (Seso - 2000 something. FAA - 50,000 something.) I still don't get how SHE CAN'T ASK HIM TO HELP OUT.<br />
<br />
<br />
...Whatever. I might not make sense, you might not care. I just felt like writing this down so I wouldn't end up punching/breaking my window again. Whatever.<br />
<br />
[I'm bitchy. I know. Whatever.]<br />
<br />
- End ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Luck.exe [CORRUPT]</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2005 19:34:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Excuse me whilst I self-implode ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>One,Two,Three,FOUR.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2005 15:06:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ANDNOWI'MDOWNSTRAIGHTUP<br />
ANDICANTURNTOTHEBOXFORSOMEPEACE<br />
ORTHEBOXFORAPIECE<br />
ORTHEBOXFORASMOKE<br />
BUTTHEY'REALLGONNACHOKEME<br />
<br />
ANDNOWI'MDOWNSTRAIGHTUP<br />
ANDICANTURNTOTHEBOXFORSOMEPEACE<br />
ORTHEBOXFORAPIECE<br />
ORTHEBOXFORASMOKE<br />
BUTTHEY'REALLGONNACHOKEME<br />
<br />
YOU'RE!!SOCRAZY!!YOU'R!SO!CRAZY!YOUR!!SOCRAZY!<br />
ENOUGHOFAWAYTOPROBABLYSAYYOUDESTROYEDME<br />
<br />
[Hahagiggle]<br />
It's like a fucking drug deal...<br />
[hahagiggle]<br />
Calling you back...<br />
and you calling me back...<br />
It's fucked up but it's just made me want you worse...<br />
<br />
FORAWHILEIWASCLEANERTHENOW    <br />
THENISTARTEDTODESTROYMYSELF   <br />
WITHTHINGSTHATILOVE/NOWTHETHIGSTHATIHATE          <br />
UNTILITFINALLYBROKEME!!!<br />
<br />
YOU'RE!!SOCRAZY!!YOU'R!SO!CRAZY!YOUR!!SOCRAZY!<br />
ENOUGHOFAWAYTOPROBABLYSAYYOUDESTROYEDME<br />
<br />
<br />
FUCK!!!<br />
FUCKMYASS!!<br />
FUCKMYASS!!<br />
<br />
CHOKEME!!<br />
CHOKEME!!<br />
CHOKEME!!!<br />
<br />
...as of now I'm down straight up<br />
And I can turn to the box for some peace<br />
Or a box for a piece <br />
Or a box for a smoke<br />
But they're all gonna choke me...<br />
<br />
YOU'RE!!SOCRAZY!!YOU'R!SO!CRAZY!YOUR!!SOCRAZY!<br />
ENOUGHOFAWAYTOPROBABLYSAYYOUDESTROYEDME<br />
<br />
[INSERPAIN.] ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>-|- The Oldest Game</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Aug 2005 13:55:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am the spider; quick, predatory.<br />
He is the fox; nubile, spider-eating, nimble<br />
I am the dog; fox-killing, muderous, hunter<br />
He is the tick; disease carrying, biting, blood-sucking.<br />
I am the bird; tick eating, immune, flyer.<br />
He is the cat; lithe, graceful, bird-slaughtering<br />
I am the eagle; regal, fast, prey-hunter.<br />
He is the dire wolf; patron of lupin, gargantuan, bird-eating.<br />
I am the horse; lean, muscular, head-cracking.<br />
He is the hunter; spear-throwing, smart, human.<br />
I am malaria; sickening, infecting, human-killing<br />
He is the innoculation; adminestered, purifying, germ-destroying.<br />
I am the black plague; fetid, skin-devouring, uncurable.<br />
He is the king inside his castle; safe, secure, pristine.<br />
I am the red death; infiltrating, blood-expunging, deadliest of all.<br />
He is the author; placing his pen down, erasing the existence of his monster, letting everything back into his mind.<br />
I am psychosis; madness, insanity-giver, mind-destroyer.<br />
He is death; letting go of all, giving into insanity, freed.<br />
I am the grave-robber; body-searcher, desecrater, corpse destroyer<br />
He is the falling masoleum; corpse-thief killing, erasing of evidence, destruction.<br />
I am the great flood; sweeping away of all, destroying, swallowing.<br />
He is the desert; dry, unforgiving, water-less.<br />
I am the monsoon; desert-reviving, rain-pouring, life-giving.<br />
He is pollution; cloud-burning, air devouring, planet raping.<br />
I am the Sun; life-giving, cleansing, Earth-healing.<br />
He is the supernova; star-killer, erasure, all-mighty explosion<br />
<br />
I am the black-fire sun; all-consuming, eradicating, <br />
all-devourer.<br />
<br />
He is the white-dwarf, solidying, madness-unifying, solid<br />
<br />
I am the collapsing universe; destroyed, imploding in on itself, chaos incarnated.<br />
<br />
He is the quantum singularity; unifying, peace-giving, reviver<br />
<br />
I am Entropy; natural-death, all-killer, decimation, devourer of all.<br />
<br />
He is Life; never-stopping, always going, Entropy defying<br />
<br />
I am Time; inevitable, Life ending, endless.<br />
<br />
He is the Paradox; unnatural, reality-bending, looping time.<br />
<br />
I am the Erasure; god of the end, the end-beast, all consuming.<br />
<br />
He is GOD; giver of life, omnipotent, omni-everything.<br />
<br />
I am LUCIFER; Star-burner, Morningstar, defier.<br />
<br />
He is HELL and FIRE; entraping, tormenting, Kingdom of the abdandoned.<br />
<br />
I am EDEN; Perfect, without equal, Paradise.<br />
<br />
He is EVE; fruit-picker, curious, Eden destroyer<br />
<br />
I am CHRIST; Salvation, the SON, Giver of hope<br />
<br />
He is LONGINIUS; Christ-piercer, GOD-killer, profane.<br />
<br />
I am HOPE<br />
<br />
....He is Despair.<br />
<br />
I am LOVE<br />
<br />
...He is HATE<br />
<br />
I am PEACE<br />
<br />
...He is WAR<br />
<br />
I am...<br />
<br />
Giving up?<br />
<br />
I am MAN; fate-changer, time-bender, GOD of his own MIND<br />
<br />
<br />
...................I am......................................... ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Manifestation.exe [CORRUPT]</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2005 13:19:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You're all plastic runners. ESPECIALLY you, MISS Ihavenobrainorspinalcolumn SAVA. <br />
<br />
Stop threatening people. I don't want to have to send my Cthuthulu clones after you.<br />
<br />
<br />
[Elder gods chew meals 121349587123409587143095 times ] ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>MindlessSelfIndulgence</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2005 18:48:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ FUCKYA'LL!<br />
<br />
IF I'M SO MISUNDERSTOOD THAN WHY DOES EVERYONE HAVE A REASON FOR IT EXCEPT ME?<br />
<br />
THERE WERE THINGS DOWN THERE THAT WE WERE ALL WAITING FOR/THINGS IN MY PANTS THAT I HAD NO USE FOR<br />
<br />
FUCK YOU ALL<br />
<br />
THIS IS MINDLESSSELFINDULGENCE.<br />
<br />
WHEN I SAY [WE] YOU SAY [SUCK]<br />
<br />
WE...<br />
WE...<br />
<br />
SUCK [DICK]<br />
<br />
<br />
FUCK YA'LL ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Brainhurt/minisaga</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2005 16:37:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...Andtheycrawledfromtoychestsandbedrooms,closetsandunderneathbeds.Fromgarbagecansanddumpsters.Thelongforgottenones,theywhohadbeenforsakenandthosewhohadbeen damnedbytheirlovers.beady,buttondropeyessmolderedwithincandescenth oney-brownsandblacks.Thehordearmeditself,attachingpiecesofslagandjaggedshardsofme taltotheirfurredbodies.Theymarchesthroughthestreets-theirmainhostaneeriemockeryofamilitarist icinfantrycolumn-andmarchedonthecitiesofman,destroyingallandanytheysaw...Theirfearlessleader,Pookahthedestroyer,proclaimedthiswhilehaloedingunfireandfla mes.<br />
<br />
"MARCHASONEANDTAKEOVERTHEWORLDMYTEDIZ!!!1" ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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          <item>
                <title>Anyone dead yet?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2005 16:46:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know enough, I've done the math.<br />
<br />
I'm an asshole.<br />
<br />
You'll never see it though. Ever. I'll smother myself with saccharine grins and immature thought patterns. I won't let you break through. I'm inside of an ever-twisting enigma. Don't talk to me. I don't want to see your smile. <br />
<br />
Don't. Look. At. Me.<br />
<br />
Freaks don't deserve kindness; we destroy everything we feel for.<br />
<br />
<br />
So, I ask... Is anyone dead yet? ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Rejection.exe</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2005 17:21:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...And I hate you. SO much. <br />
<br />
<i> forget everything. I'd let you fall and shatter. Forget the love. Forget the look. Everything you've ever heard is a lie. Love is just a hoax. </i><br />
<br />
So now, what? I lie and say I never felt for you? [The lie makes better poetry ] Or do I pine for what I could never [wasnevere] given  [allowed] to have?<br />
<br />
<i> Beat him down. Bite your tongue. Nothing ever shines on the broken one.</i><br />
<br />
You gave me a broken heart. I want to give you a broken face. Fuck being a guy and being a girl. We're human beings and you don't toy with emotions like that.<br />
<br />
- Tripiando is not something you do with someone's feelings.<br />
<br />
<i> And I descend from grace.<br />
In arms of undertow<br />
And I will take my place<br />
In the great below. </i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Love.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Aug 2005 20:37:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i> What is love? </i><br />
<br />
Is it the feeling you get that has no description?<br />
Is it quivering knees and screaming orgasms?<br />
Is it wanting and waiting for that magic moment?<br />
Is it insanity?<br />
<br />
<i> I'd throw myself down for you and cushion your fall. If I wasn't there, you would fall and shatter. I would pick up the pieces. I would glue them back together and make everything alright.</i><br />
<br />
Is it thinking of the person who dominates your thoughts?<br />
Is it...<br />
<br />
<i> Don't make me do this. I don't want to speak. You leave me breathless and choke me. I can't speak. I don't want to. Let me bask in the radiance. [How cliche is that?] I want you. Period. </i><br />
<br />
Is it.. This?<br />
It is... That?<br />
Is it...<br />
<br />
<i> I can't say it out loud. I won't. It'll break the magic of being passive. I love you too much to compromise or engender our relationship.</i><br />
<br />
I don't know what love is but I think this is it:<br />
<br />
-[<b><i> A spanish flower by any other name, A pair of malachite eyes, a Viberance of life.</i></b>] ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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          <item>
                <title>Fangirls Tee-hee</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2005 11:35:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ EDIT: Eh, eh, eh, No. [Seemstobeahoax]<br />
<br />
Yes, the feeble-minded are easily swayed. Blame, me. Yep ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Rebirth, yet, Death</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jul 2005 21:12:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [Download REPORT.EXE.]<br />
<br />
I've returned; but, only to write a quick journal to accomplish two things. The first: I'll start posting tonight, only two or three things, and then, starting about mid-august I'll return as a full time Deviant. (My laptop is bugging out on me as we speak, and I cannot get on the STUPID NET! GAH! I HATE SYNTAC ERRORS!) Anyhoo, yeah... Expect some distrubing angst stuff tonight... I've had a really rough day of self-evaluation and or arguing with my mother. Please excuse anything <b>too</b> angsty.<br />
<br />
So... Yeah. Hope to become a semi-popular deviant now, and I really need someone to cry on tonight. I wonder where Adara is...<br />
<br />
-End transmission ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Yaoi.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jul 2005 18:33:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why...<br />
<br />
Yaoi - Noun, origin - Japanese, Translated simply, Boy on Boy action. Gay relations. Things like that. Shonen Ai also has something to do with it...<br />
<br />
And.. I'm asking myself why?<br />
<br />
<b>Why, why, why, why THE FUCK IS YAOI SO GODDAMN POPULAR?!<br />
<br />
IS IT BECAUSE IT'S KAWAII? HUH?! IS IT BECAUSE IT'S THE EASIEST THING TO WRITE FOR PREPUBESCENT TEENS??!?!?1<br />
<br />
YAOI IS WRITTEN BY FANGIRLS, AND FANGIRLS ARE RAPING OUR FAVORITE ANIME'S WITH BIG, BLACK, SPIKED DILDOS, OKAY? YAOI HAS MANAGED TO LITERALLY MAKE PEOPLE SICK OF WRITING FANFICTION.<br />
<br />
EIGHT, yes, you read that write, EIGHT OF THE BEST WRITERS IN NARUTO FANFICTION HAVE LITERALLY SAID "NO, I will not write that which I love to write any longer", because of Yaoi. Yaoi gets more pageviews, more reviews and comments handsdown, EVEN IF IT'S CRAP!!!<br />
<br />
PLEASE, CAN WE GET A CLUE HERE PEOPLE? 99.9% OF YAOI IS WRITTEN BY PEOPLE WHO DO NOT DESERVE TO BE WRITING IN THE FIRST PLACE. YAOI IS WRITTEN BY FANGIRLS WITH NOTHING BETTER TO DO!!! <br />
<br />
IT'S CRAP ON THE LARGEST TOLERATED SCALE I HAVE EVER SEEN!<br />
<br />
IT HAS NOT SUBSTANCE! IT HAS NO REASON! HALF THE THE GODDAMN PAIRINGS WOULD  NEVERE HAPPEN, AND THE AUTHORS OF YAOI ALWAYS RAPE THE CHARACTERS TO SATISFY THEIR OWN GROTESQUE FANTASIES!!!<br />
<br />
Example : Naruto X Sasuke... :: Literally slams head against desk. :: I'm am so frustrated with this damn pairing because it is as close to Cannon ((MAYBE! BIG FUCKING IF HERE)) In the Naruto universe... ALL THE OTHERS WOULD NEVER HAPPEN!!!<br />
<br />
<br />
I... I just can't take opening up Fanfiction.net anymore, or Adultfanfiction.net for that matter. I did so today, and guess what, the ENTIRE FIRST PAGE OF UPDATES WAS YAOI! NO HETEROSEXUAL PAIRINGS, NO ACTION-ADVENTURE STORIES, NOTHING WITH SUBSTANCE!!!<br />
<br />
YAOI HAS TAKEN OVER EVERYTHING!!!!<br />
<br />
- This has been a rant. PLEASE TAKE IT SERIOUSLY AND GO TO FANFICTION.NET FOR YOURSELF. LOOK, AND DIG THROUGH THE FUCKING YAOI AND TRY TO FIND A GOOD FIC!!! I DARE YOU!!!</b> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>HOLY FUCKING COW</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 18:13:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow.....<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/happycry.gif" alt="Crying With Joy" title="Crying With Joy" /> HOLY CRAP<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Buried Myself Alive - The Used<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: Algebra 1<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: Naruto The Movie<br /><br />HOLY CRAP I GOT A FREE SUBSCTRIBTIoN  YESYEYSYEYSYSYE!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Stuff about me</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 14:45:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jesus... No one knows me here... Swiped  this from :icon:Gatob-spotty<br />
<br />
IN ONE TRY..TYPE YOUR NAME WITH YOUR:<br />
<br />
((Using laptop, so be forewarned))<br />
<br />
FINGERS:Ian<br />
CHIN: ikz n<br />
ONE FINGER WITH EYES CLOSED: ian<br />
CHEEK: jkzxs h<br />
ELBOW: kiaz n<br />
LIPS: ian<br />
PALM: ianh<br />
BACK OF HAND: iiann<br />
NOSE: ian<br />
TONGUE: ian ((Proudness))<br />
<br />
<br />
-----------------DESCRIBE---------------  ---<br />
<br />
-- YOUR HERITAGE: 100% Puerto Rican  babeh!<br />
-- THE SHOES YOU WORE TODAY: Anarchic  black studded ones<br />
-- YOUR EYES: Greenish-Gray, sometimes  blue<br />
-- YOUR WEAKNESS: Can't keep money in  one place, let myself pushed around to  much<br />
-- YOUR FEARS: Making phone calls,  getting the shit beaten out of me,  having someone I love die<br />
-- ONE THING YOU'D LIKE TO ACHIEVE:  Make myself stronger so that I can take  care of the people I love<br />
<br />
-----------------WHAT  IS------------------<br />
<br />
-- YOUR THOUGHTS FIRST WAKING UP:  Shit... not this again.<br />
<br />
-- THE FIRST FEATURE YOU NOTICE IN THE  OPPOSITE SEX: figure/eyes<br />
-- THE FIRST FEATURE YOU NOTICE IN THE  SAME SEX: musculature<br />
-- YOUR BEST PHYSICAL FEATURE: Eyes.  Definitively my eyes. And I love my  body.<br />
-- YOUR BEDTIME: anywhere b/twn 9:30 -  1:00 am<br />
-- YOUR GREATEST ACCOMPLISHMENT: Being  published<br />
<br />
-- YOUR MOST MISSED MEMORY: Anything I  dream<br />
<br />
-----------------YOU  PREFER------------------<br />
<br />
-- PEPSI OR COKE: Vanilla pepsi<br />
-- MCDONALD'S OR BURGER KING: Whichever  is nearest<br />
<br />
-- SINGLE OR GROUP DATES: Single<br />
<br />
-- ADIDAS OR NIKE: WTF? NO!!!<br />
-- CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA: Vanilla all  the damn way!<br />
-- CAPPUCCINO OR COFFEE: I'm hyper  enough as it is...<br />
<br />
-----------------DO  YOU------------------<br />
<br />
-- SMOKE: Fuck no. I like my lungs.<br />
-- CUSS: Too much<br />
-- TAKE A SHOWER EVERYDAY: I try too.  Military school sometimes P.T's us at  night and they don't let us take  showers<br />
<br />
-- TYPE WITH YOUR FINGERS ON THE RIGHT  KEYS: Half the time I do.<br />
-- GET MOTION SICKNESS: No<br />
-- THINK YOU'RE ATTRACTIVE: Fuck no,  though people seem to think enough<br />
-- THINK YOU'RE A HEALTH FREAK: Urm.  No.<br />
-- GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS: No  fucking comment ::glare::<br />
-- PLAY AN INSTRUMENT: I'm a vocalist,  does that count?<br />
<br />
------------IN THE PAST MONTH  DID:/:HAVE YOU--------------<br />
<br />
-- DRANK ALCOHOL: No<br />
-- SMOKE(D): no<br />
-- DONE A DRUG: Never<br />
-- HAVE SEX: Wish I did... I missed  Adara<br />
-- MADE OUT: Again, Wish I did.<br />
-- GO ON A DATE: I'm at an all boy's  military school... So, no.<br />
-- GO TO THE MALL: Yeah. Almost got in  trouble too. >.><br />
-- EATEN SUSHI: Nope<br />
-- BEEN ON STAGE: Nope<br />
-- BEEN DUMPED: No<br />
-- GONE SKATING: No<br />
-- MADE HOMEMADE COOKIES: I can barely  cook mac n' cheese!<br />
-- DYED YOUR HAIR: ((Cries)) I MISS MY  BLUE HIGHLIGHTS!!!<br />
-- STOLEN ANYTHING: Accidently... I  SWEAR!<br />
<br />
-----------------HAVE YOU  EVER------------------<br />
<br />
-- FLOWN ON A PLANE: Every summer,  spring, winter, and break<br />
-- MISSED SCHOOL BECAUSE IT WAS  RAINING?: I WISH!<br />
-- TOLD A GUY/GIRL THAT YOU LIKED  THEM?: All the time. Get rejected more  than often than not, though.<br />
-- CRIED DURING A MOVIE?: It was the  Lion king, sue me.<br />
-- EVER THOUGHT AN ANIMATED CHARACTER  WAS HOT?: No comment :<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" />ogles the  artworks of Croaky.::<br />
-- HAD AN IMAGINARY FRIEND: Yea. Many.  They live inside my head.<br />
-- BEEN ON STAGE?: Yessum<br />
-- CUT YOUR HAIR: Not my own.<br />
-- HAD CRUSH ON A TEACHER?: Once...<br />
-- PLAYED A GAME THAT REQUIRED REMOVAL  OF CLOTHING?: Yes, and I  absofuckinglutely loved it.<br />
-- BEEN TRASHED OR EXTREMELY  INTOXICATED: Not to my recollection...<br />
-- BEEN CAUGHT "DOING SOMETHING": Not  to my paren'ts knowledge ::big smile::<br />
-- BEEN CALLED A TEASE: Not to my  face... Wait... yeah. Stripping at a  mall can get you only so far...<br />
-- GOTTEN BEATEN UP?: Not that bad. Ya  should've seen the other guy!<br />
-- BEEN IN A FIGHT: A whole bunch<br />
-- SHOPLIFTED: Not intentionally, I'm  just THAT scatterbrained.<br />
<br />
-----------------THE  FUTURE------------------<br />
<br />
-- AGE YOU HOPE TO BE MARRIED: With the  right person, at the right time, in the  right setting, it could happen<br />
-- NUMBERS AND NAMES OF CHILDREN:  Never. I'm not that responsible... The  little buggers could DIE ON ME!<br />
-- DESCRIBE YOUR DREAM WEDDING: A small  gathering somewhere I treasure, with  only the people I truly care about.  Which means..... Maybe no parents.<br />
<br />
-- HOW DO YOU WANT TO DIE?: In my  sleep, or falling backwards into the  arms of... ]]></description>
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                <title>Newness</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Mar 2005 20:50:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Updated just now, hope ya like... <br />
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Still on mild-hiatus because my brain  hurts... ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Dead for awhile</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2005 07:47:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The account is on Hiatus!<br />
<br />
Check out my fanfiction.net account if  you want any sort of writing stuff. ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>| Fucking Pissed |</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Jan 2005 12:54:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mood: Fucking Pissed<br />
Date: 1-18-04<br />
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<br />
Okay, this is just venting...Feel  TOTALLY free to not pay attention...<br />
<br />
<br />
Hate, I totally hate all of the junior  staff at my school.<br />
<br />
they act like they all have some giant  standard to fucking hold up to. Its  annoying, having someone younger than  you write you up for the smallest  things...<br />
<br />
Its fucking stupid, having a kid a year  younger/older than you (Sometimes even  NEW, sometimes not even being at the  school for as long as you have) tell  you what to do...<br />
<br />
<br />
Thats All I have to say, Next time you  see me, I'll probably be hurting  someone... ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>|Rant O' Doom|</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Jan 2005 14:00:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Mood</b>:: Slightly <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />issed: <br />
<b>Listening</b> To:: Cut Up Angels, The Used<br />
<br />
<b>Writing</b>:: <i>A Daemon's Artefact</i> |Revising  All| and "<i>Of Zoanathropes And Vampires</i>"  |1-3|<br />
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<br />
<b>Book</b>:: "<i><u>A Hunger Like Fire</u></i>" by Greg  Stolze<br />
"<i>T<u>he Blue Girl</u></i>" by Charles de Lint<br />
"<i><u>Wolvering: Weapon X</u></i>" by Marc Cerasini<br />
<br />
<b>Tv/Movie</b>:: Invader Zim<br />
<b>Projects</b>:: "<i>Antithesis Of Dragons</i>" <br />
<b>Talking To</b>:: Roommates, Online Peeps<br />
<br />
<u><b>Favorite Songs Of The Moment</b></u><br />
<br />
"<i>I'm Fake</i>" <b>The Used</b><br />
"<i>Judith</i>" <b>A Perfect Circle</b><br />
"<i>Rammstein</i>"  <b>Rammstein</b><br />
"<i>Moana</i>" <b>Deftones</b><br />
<br />
<br />
<b><u>The Date And Mood</u></b><br />
<br />
January 5th and I'm in a ranty mood...<br />
<br />
<u><b>Newness And Ranticity!</b></u><br />
<br />
First, the good non-ranty news...<br />
<br />
I WENT TO PUERTO RICO!<br />
<br />
I saw my family, saw my long-time  friends, saw my Girlfriend, got TONS of  presents (Adara-chan, your present(s)  were the Best!), I got a new dog, (Say  hello to...Snoopy III!!!!) <br />
<br />
I got to hang out with my dad-who is  the coolest dude in the world. I got to  shoot off a crap load of fireworks on  New Years Eve, and finally, finally,  finally got to have some fun with my  sister!<br />
<br />
...But now, my Rant...<br />
<br />
<b>Subject</b>:: <i>Cutting and Cliches</i><br />
<br />
<b>WARNING: If you have any problem/are  uptight about this, DO NOT READ</b><br />
<br />
I have warned you all...<br />
<br />
The story begins with well, My friend  Xari...<br />
<br />
She and I barely know each other, have  seen each other a total of one time,  and we are having one of the biggest  arguements/hatefests I have EVER had  with anyone I know...<br />
<br />
Problem, She cuts herself...<br />
Solution, I act like an Ass to her  (Don't know why, I just do)<br />
Culmination, We don't speak anymore...<br />
<br />
I just don't understand why someone  would do this to theirself?<br />
<br />
Does it fill you with pride, to scar  you flesh so?<br />
Does it give you some strange sense of  arosal, to see blood flow?<br />
<br />
Is it a cry for help?<br />
Is it whining?<br />
Is it just because your trying to prove  yourself a tought person?<br />
<br />
Despite what experts say (Coddling,  idiotic, fucking pansy ass dorks that  they are) its not a 'condition' its not  somesort of fucking 'cry for help' To  me, and only to me, it seems that  people that have life tough, that can't  deal with what the hell is happeneing  around them begin to hurt themselves  because they think they cannot control  anything else in their lives<br />
<br />
NOT true...<br />
<br />
But that is besides the point, and I am  tired of bitching about something other  people do because they find that they  have to...<br />
<br />
What I think is funny (Besides the fact  that, well, cutting is stupid, makes  your arms look -really- bad, and points  you out to the fiends 'The Preppies" as  someone to make fun of)<br />
<br />
Is that a band, an EMO-ish band, is  MAKING FUN of Cutters in the first few  Spoken word lines of their song "i'm  Fake"<br />
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<br />
<i>Small, simple, safe price<br />
Rise the wake and carry me with all of  my regrets<br />
This is not a small cut that scabs, and  dries, and flakes, and heals<br />
And I am not afraid to die<br />
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and  fight.<br />
I want the pain of payment<br />
What's left, but a section of pigmy  size cuts<br />
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted  fucks<br />
Would you be my little cut?<br />
Would you be my thousand fucks?<br />
And make mark leaving space for the  guilt to be liquid<br />
To fill, and spill over, and under my  thoughts<br />
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the  cutter<br />
I'm cutting trying to picture your  black broken heart<br />
Love is not like anything<br />
Especially a <b>fucking knife</b></i><br />
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That, I think Is funny...<br />
<br />
And now the second subject...<br />
<br />
Gothic kids, dressing Gothic, and that  particular Cliche...<br />
<br />
First off, I find nothing wrong with  wearing all black all the time.<br />
Black is a color of sensuality, of eye  grabbing-ness and of mystery...<br />
<br />
But when obese, disgustingly horrifying  kids wear 'Gothic' clothing just to  stand out, just to be different, just  to make themselves less, well, unknown,  it defeats the purpose of dressing in  black...<br />
<br />
I'm... ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>|Rant O' Doom |</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Dec 2004 08:07:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Writing</b>:: <i>A Daemon's Artefact | 1 - 5 |  A Dragon's Antithesis | Chapter 1 - 2 | </i> <br />
<b>Mood</b>:: Alright, i suppose<br />
<b>Listening To</b>:: <i>Creed "Whats This Life  For?" <br />
Offspring "Jennifer Lost The War" <br />
Cradle Of Filth "Nyphentamine Overdose"<br />
Rammstein "Mien Tiel" </i><br />
<b>Book</b>:: "<i><u>Incubus Dreams</u></i>" By Lauel K.  Hamilton<br />
<b>Tv/Movie</b>:: Naruto<br />
<b>Projects</b>:: "<i>Antithesis" "Daemon's  Reach" </i> <br />
<b>Talking To</b>:: In class, no talkie<br />
<br />
<u>The Date And Mood</u><br />
<br />
December 16th and I'm just bleh...<br />
<br />
<u>Newness And Ranticity!</u><br />
<br />
Woah...I haven't updated in a while,  eh?<br />
:: blows the dust off the journal::  This thing is ancient!<br />
<br />
But, i digress, it was my own fault  after all.<br />
That and school...<br />
And writing...<br />
And tests!<br />
Yes! tests are comming up to bite me in  the ass!<br />
<br />
OW!<br />
 <br />
Anyways, the books are comming along  great, school is less on my case and  more in my face now. Mjr John (My tac  officer) Has given me...<br />
Wait for it..<br />
<br />
Wait for it...<br />
<br />
32 demerits in the last three days...<br />
<br />
10 for chewing a staw in one class<br />
another 10 for not having my english  book in another<br />
and a 8 for mysterius reasons...<br />
Then there are staff, who hate me, and  give me demerits for moving in  formation...<br />
<br />
RAWR!<br />
<br />
Besides all the demerit crap I have  good news and that is that i am going  back to Puerto Rico and that I can see  everyone again!<br />
<br />
YAY!<br />
<br />
<u>The Old Shiat</u><br />
<br />
Demerits + Me + K.P. + Staff + Tac -  All fun= Mad<br />
<br />
<br />
<b>Quote Of The Journal</b><br />
<br />
Sometimes fate is like a bunch of  fan-girls and when that happens, i say <i> "What the Fuck?" </i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>| Rant 'O' Doom |</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 15 Nov 2004 14:04:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Writing</b>:: A Daemon's Artefact Chapter |  6 | | 7 | & |12|<br />
<b>Mood</b>:: Sullen/Pissed<br />
<b>Listening To</b>:: <i>Sliverstein</i> "<u>Smashed  Into Pieces</u>"<br />
<i>Asian Kung-Fu Generation</i> "<u>Rewrite</u>"<br />
<b>Book</b>:: "<i><u>Windwalker</u></i>" By Elaine  Cunningham<br />
<b>Tv/Movie</b>:: None, no T.V. in military<br />
<b>Projects</b>:: "<i><u>Antithesis</u></i>" <br />
Dragon's Tale on Hiatus<br />
<b>Talking To</b>:: Roomates and Mariela 'n  Emily over Msn<br />
<br />
<u>The Date And Mood</u><br />
<br />
11/15/04 And I'm Neutral<br />
<br />
<br />
<u>Newness And Ranticity!</u><br />
<br />
School is bringing me down to the  ground and then to the bowels of the  netherworld...<br />
<br />
I think Satan's laughing at me right  now.<br />
<br />
Math is still a fucking problem by a  truckload but i'm starting to get it  (Just a tiny bit)<br />
<br />
All my other classes are either solid  B's or A's<br />
<br />
K.P. ...... Lord save me from Kitchen  Patrol! I've had it more than any of my  roomates and I'm okay with that. I ask  for K.P. to get rid of demerits, I ask  for K.p. to not get restricted because  it would be the lesser of two evils  (And when i mean Lesser, it's not by  that much. K.P. is a pain in the ass)<br />
<br />
But when I get some goddamn bullshit  K.P. I GET FUCKING MAD!<br />
<br />
Today I got K.p. not because I had  demerits (i work them all off last  week) And not because I got in  trouble... (I'm either too Sly or just  too cool to get K.P. for something  stupid like...brining food into the  squadron.)<br />
<br />
But I got RANDOM MOTHERFUCKING K.P.! I  HATE RANDOM PUNISHMENTS!<br />
<br />
:: Dies and revives himself ::<br />
<br />
Okay.. now.. with that out of the  system I have good news!<br />
<br />
You can look at my ugly mug in my  gallery and get a generalized Gist of  the people i live with. <br />
<br />
But what really gets me hyped up is  that on saturday i get to go back tp  Puerto Rico! YES!<br />
<br />
:: Does a silly little dance ::<br />
<br />
HAPPYNESS!<br />
<br />
<u>The Old Shiat</u><br />
<br />
K.P. + Bad Grades + Military Bullshit=  Unhappy Lain.<br />
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Kiriban: 250<br />
<br />
Rules: Send me a message and or  screenshot<br />
<br />
I'll write seomthign for you, anything  that doesn't have to do with school  work. (I don't do homework for you)<br />
<br />
Just gimme the details and I'll write  something, anything.<br />
<br />
(Maybe even a lemon...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> ) <br />
<br />
<br />
Well thats that and I again, I am The  Fucking Laeny-pooh and I am out.<br />
<br />
<u>Quote Of The Journal</u><br />
<br />
<i>What doesn't kill me can only make me  stronger. What tries to Kill me and  fails better run pretty damn fast.</i><br />
<br />
Later Days, ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>| Rant 'O Doom |</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2004 18:26:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Writing</b>:: A Daemon's Artefact Chapter |  6 | | 7 | & |12|<br />
<b>Mood</b>:: FUCK YOU ALL<br />
<b>Listening To</b>:: <i>Wysp Of Midnight</i> "<u> Broken, Battered, Bruised</u>"<br />
                     <i>Norma Jean</i> "<u>Mephis  Will Be Laid To Waste</u>"<br />
                    <i> System Of A Down</i> "<u> Science</u>"<br />
<b>Book</b>:: "<i><u>Windwalker</u></i>" By Elaine  Cunningham & "<i><u>Incubus Dreams</u></i>" By Laurel  K. Hamilton<br />
<b>Tv/Movie</b>:: None, no T.V. in military<br />
<b>Projects</b>:: "<i>Antithesis" & "A Dragon's  Tale</i>"<br />
<b>Talking To</b>:: Roomates<br />
<br />
<u>The Date And Mood</u><br />
<br />
11/10/04 And I'm Fucking PISSED!<br />
<br />
<br />
<u>Newness And Ranticity!</u><br />
<br />
Lets see...Depression because of all  this goddamn military fuckery. I might  be restricted this weekend (They take  away all my privilages, make me work  and get up early. Lots of P.T.  /Physical Training/ and general  screaming involved.) I have K.P.  (Kitchen Patrol, or otherwise known as,  "Cleanin Up after all the other  fuckers.") tomorrow which would make it  the THIRD goddamn timne this week!<br />
<br />
I'm failing Algebra, but excelling in  every other class I have (A's Or B's)  What does this tell us?<br />
<br />
Either A) I'm dumb as a fucking board.<br />
or<br />
B) First period (eight'o clock ish) is  NOT the time to have math...<br />
<br />
Other than that, life goes on. My  computer is spitting up problems at me  in the form of randomly being geh and  the stories keep comming in by the  truckload<br />
<br />
<u>The Old  Shiat</u><br />
<br />
I got over my damn writers block and  wrote a shit load of stuff.<br />
My Book(s) are now being born into the  world.<br />
My fucking roomate moved out! YAY!<br />
<br />
I am The Fucking Laeny-pooh and I am  out.<br />
<br />
<b><u> Quote Of The Journal</u></b><br />
<br />
<i> Sleep would be a reprieve from the  madness</i><br />
<br />
Later Days, ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Better, shanks</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2004 07:50:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel much better, I am going to  upload a crap load of stuff today!<br />
<br />
READ!<br />
REVIEW!<br />
BE MERRY! ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Depression</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2004 17:10:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I get no pageviews...<br />
<br />
I get no comments...<br />
<br />
If my work even good enough for DA?<br />
<br />
My Fanfiction keeps hitting Dead ends,<br />
<br />
My latest chapter didn't tie into the  story at all...<br />
<br />
I have the worst case of writers  block...<br />
<br />
When will it all end?<br />
<br />
...I think i need a hug right now... ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Feeling Better?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 07:54:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ RaWr....<br />
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i feel better now (just a tad bit)<br />
My mom's is comming to visit for the  military school parade thing...<br />
<br />
{Le sigh} I SO do not want to march! ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Roomates are FUCKERS!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 13:04:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Goddamnit, Goddamnit, GOD MOTHER  FUCKING DAMMIT!<br />
<br />
I hate my roommate SO much. He's been  nothing but a FUCKLING bastard since i  met him!<br />
<br />
Jeez, i try to be a fucking NICE GUY  and he's just a pissy as ever...<br />
<br />
And I can't do anything about it  because He's stronger than I am...<br />
<br />
"The Meek will inheret the Earht"  Riiiiiight<br />
<br />
Meanwhile the Strong will have a good  fucking time running the place<br />
<br />
<br />
<RANT> ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>Art, Change</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2004 13:26:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey guys and gals<br />
<br />
Laeny-pooh is here and back again with  a HUGE announcement<br />
<br />
I've shifted from drawing stuff for  personal reasons {Don't ask} and am now  going to focus on writing {Since i'm  trying to become and author} and  photography {Since i like taking  photos}<br />
<br />
Other than that, lets see....<br />
<br />
Kiriban! Or whatever that is!<br />
<br />
Send me a screen shot if your my 190 or  200 hundreth viewer and i just may  write something for you.<br />
<br />
Whatever it may be<br />
<br />
RULES<br />
<br />
1. No Lemons, Limes, Sex scenes in  general<br />
2. I don't do homework assignments,  ever.<br />
3. Screen shot must be sent to ME<br />
4. I only write in english (Sorry) even  though i'm from puerto rico and know  spanish i don't quite trust myself to  write in it.<br />
<br />
Thats it everyone!<br />
See ya soon ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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                <title>IM BACK!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2004 17:28:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well Here Is Laen Again!<br />
<br />
SOME STUPID  Q%)*@#%{)@*#{)%@*#{)*{)!*$!@#$(!@#&$ At  my Military School Fv<l<1/VG Got INto My  Devi Account And Uploaded A S#17 Load  oF (C) Pic and got me banned, BUT DUN  WORRY!<br />
He Has To eat from a straw now...<br />
<br />
ANYWAY I'm Backerz Peeps ]]></description>
                <author>~Fallout-Laen</author>
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