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                <title>Subject?  Read and you'll know.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 18:30:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Todays lesson is about irony.  You may not know this, but back in the day there was actually two classes of writers.  There was the ruling class, the brilliant and rich and noble writers, and their subalterns, the middle and lower class writers.  Although the Upper Class Writers were more powerful than the Lower Class Writers, there were far few of them.  This proved to be a rather large issue, and often times the Upper Class Writers had to prove to the Lower Class why they were in control, and why they were the superior writers.<br />
	So one day all the Upper Class Writers got together and they decided that it was time to end all the grumblings and the subordinate remarks the Lower Class Writers made.  They knew they had to create something truly wonderful, something truly unique, to prove their greatness.  They invented irony.<br />
	The next day the Upper Class Writers introduced the Lower Class Writers to the concept of irony in the Hall of Scribers.  The Lower Class Writers listened very carefully, and when the presentation was over, one of them raised their hand and asked: So irony is when something unexpected happens?  Something that is contrary to the intent?<br />
	That is correct, answered the Upper Class Writers.<br />
	The Lower Class Writers thought very carefully on this, but said nothing.  The next day everyone gathered in the Hall of Scribers to, you guessed it, write.  And the Lower Class Writers began utilizing irony in their stories.  And they were doing it so marvelously that one would have thought they invented it!  The Upper Class Writers were horrified, but what could they do?  They had introduced this new idea!  They had caused all of this wonderful writing which was not their own!  Finally one of them stood up and shouted: This is not at all what we had intended!<br />
	Ironic, no?<br />
	I have been working at a photolab for the last year or so.  The lab is part of a larger store that has various departments, from pharmacy to grocery to automotive.  (No, it is not evil WalMart).  Recently a young lady by the name of Laura joined our staff.  Laura is a conservative Christian.  She and I sometimes dont see eye to eye.  Im a little bit less conservative than she is. The other day a rather attractive girl comes to use our machines and asks for my help.  Now the first thing I notice about this girl is shes a redhead.  Beyond that, and a millisecond acknowledgement that she is attractive, I dont give the whole encounter much thought.  Though I do remark to Laura, after the girl leaves, that redheads are my only weakness.<br />
	You know, theres a book called Everymans Struggle, thats about that, Laura replies.<br />
	Oh, one of those Christian books for teenagers on purity? I ask.<br />
	Not just teenagers.  Men in general.  How youre supposed to fight that.<br />
	Well, there is a difference between glancing and looking, I counter.  Glancing is okay.  Men glance without even knowing it; its biological.  Men like pretty things.  Pull out a shiny nickel and my eye will automatically go to it.  Now looking, actually taking time to reexamine and even think about the person in your mind, thats wrong.  Thats where that whole gauging out your eye thing comes to play.<br />
	Hm, you sound like youre balancing on a thin wall.<br />
	The phone rang.  Someone needed help back in the media department, and for the moment we were covering that.  I told the associate on the phone that I would be right down.  I started out of the lab, but turned around and replied, I only glance.  Not look.  I know that theres a difference.<br />
	I walk back to the media department and who should it be that needs help but the very same redhead!  Ironic, no?  She needs an MP3 player taken off the magnetic rack.  She laughs and tells me she feels bad because Im running a one-man show.  I assure her its fine, and realize that I have to go back to the lab because I dont have the magnet, I have the keys.  So I go all the way back, and switch the keys for the magnet.<br />
	Want to know something ironic? I ask Laura as I put the magnet back in the cash register.  That redhead from before?  Shes the one who needs help in the media department.  Laura just laughs as I turn around and go back.<br />
	I unlock the MP3 player for the redhead, and inform her that I either have to walk her to a register.  Sure.  Can we just ring it up at the photo lab? she asks.<br />
	But of course I reply, smiling to myself.  <br />
Laura was smiling as well as the redhead and I approached the register.  I rang her up.  When she was gone, Laura didnt wait a second before asking: Well, did you look this time?<br />
Nope, I replied, stared at my feet the whole time.<br />
Who says God doesnt have a sense of humor? ]]></description>
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                <title>Gar DeviantArt!!!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Aug 2006 19:43:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This new version is so annoying!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Maybe I just need to get used to it, but it seems to be that I can't find a damn thing anymore!  And how come clicking on thumbnails doesn't always work?<br />
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WHY?!  WHY DEVIANTART?!  WHY!?!?!?!?!?!<br />
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I hope Bob Newhart doesn't die on the Emmies tonight...he only has 18 minutes of air left!!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~ForgottenWritings</author>
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                <title>New DeviantArt...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Aug 2006 09:26:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm not sure if I like it.  Maybe I just have to get used to it.  I like that I can actually see the words of my stories in the little icons, but the layout seems...clunky almost.  I dunno, what does everyone else think? ]]></description>
                <author>~ForgottenWritings</author>
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                <title>Am I lazy?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 May 2006 11:39:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am beginning to think that I am.  At first I thought that there weren't very many writers here on deviantART, and those I could find were not usually all that great, but within the last few weeks I've learned that I might be wrong.  I've found some really good pieces on here lately, and have made an attempt to provide, as much as I can, constructive criticism.  In other words, I try to comment in a way that encourages the writing and brings attention to what could be fixed.  Any time I comment it means the piece has really caught my attention.  To make myself feel better I'll just say there's been an increase of writers here, rather than say I've been too lazy to find writers...lol...any time I can skip out on taking responsibility for my actions...<br />
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So to all you fellow writers out there on deviantART, keep writing, keep having a voice, and I hope I am fortunate enough to read your art and comment, and for the Love of all that is holy...<br />
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Comment on mine!!!!!!!!!  Just kidding.  But seriously.<br />
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Now I have to go argue about a duck with a man. ]]></description>
                <author>~ForgottenWritings</author>
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                <title>About a school...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 May 2006 17:24:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, extremely annoying.  I just did this journal entry and because of the stupid spam or whatever on my computer it didn't work...<br />
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So, here's a less entertaining version, or as it is commonly referred to, the "Reader's Digest" Version...<br />
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I am up to 135 pages on my book Private School.  On the one hand this is good because that's a lot of pages, on the other hand this is bad because I've been working on it for a year and I should be further, and on the other hand (because I have three apparently) that means that at some point I will have to go back and proofread all of that...<br />
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Then I went on to talk about how I have three people reading my story but I want MORE.  I want EVERYONE to read it and give me feedback...<br />
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Then I said I wasn't posting it on deviantArt because I am uneasy about the whole legal blah blah blah and besides writers never get good feedback here, and then I went on about whether that had to do with me not commenting on other people's stuff and how I'm not good at networking and then...what else...<br />
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Oh, that I don't comment on a lot of writing on DA because a lot of it is just ...well...not good.  Those pieces I actually comment on I really like because they rise above the DA fodder.  And then I said something about how I am very self-righteous today...<br />
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Got it?<br />
Good.<br />
<br />
I'm done.... ]]></description>
                <author>~ForgottenWritings</author>
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                <title>Am I back?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 May 2006 12:59:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Doubtful.  It is too discouraging to me, I now realize, how little comments writers receive on this site... ]]></description>
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                <title>I forgot what I was going to journal about...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Jul 2005 23:25:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh yes, the knowledge that a writer has about his or her story.  It can be quite the dangerous thing.  Allow me to expand.  When a writer has a piece that has a few secrets for the audience to discover, it can sometimes be difficult for him to remember to reveal those secrets so that audience may understand.  For instance, I have a fantasy series I have been working on off and on and in it there is another world which we here on earth can get to through various means.  As the writer, I already know that some characters who wind up "lost" on this other world have come from ours, but I have to be certain to explain that to the reader so they know as well.  But you can't over explain because then the reader will feel like they are being patronized.  It's complicated.<br />
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I haven't written in a little while cause I'm working on a movie script but I need to write!  WRITE JACOB WRITE!  No more movie scripts!  (For a small time) ]]></description>
                <author>~ForgottenWritings</author>
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                <title>Poems</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2005 20:20:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ All right so I submitted two poems I did in Rob Haight's class (the Peter Sellers one I did in Sara Rivara's class).  I was hesistant to submit my poetry because I myself am not a fan of my own poetry but...oh well! ]]></description>
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                <title>Avatar</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 20:38:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just wanted to say my avatar thingy  rocks.  It was made by my gf Melinda <a href="http://silvermelinda.deviantart.com"> [link]</a> .  Check her stuff out. ]]></description>
                <author>~ForgottenWritings</author>
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                <title>Headache...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2005 23:24:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Augh, I got a headache and I should  probably go to bed...<br />
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Anyway, I added a new story that I  worked on yesterday.  I came up with  the idea Saturday night then started it  sunday morning, thought about it all  day at work, then wrote it when I got  home.  Mel didn't really like it I  don't think but if anyone wants to  comment on it I would really appreciate  it! ]]></description>
                <author>~ForgottenWritings</author>
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                <title>Money money money...money</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 May 2005 22:50:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I wish I could get paid to write  instead of having to work at a factory  (ten dollars an hour worth my soul) or  a mega shopping center...I wish I had  my big house with my custom designed  study with murals on the wall of  Aquistaka characters and pillars with  fossil carvings in them and huge  bookshelves and tables with chess and i  could just write...and every once in  awhile pop out into the real world and  make a film...<br />
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le sigh. ]]></description>
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                <title>Deviant Art...the writers get screwed again.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2005 21:09:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I love Deviant Art because there are a  lot of good photographers, painters,  drawers etc out there.  Sadly though,  its hard to find writers and I think  that for writers it's hard for us to  get noticed because who wants to sit  and read something when it's so much  easier to click and look at something?   Le sigh.  Oh well, what can ya do? ]]></description>
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                <title>All right, fine!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2005 20:58:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, I finally decided to break down  and write a journal entry.  Some things  I want to point out....well..I'm a  writer above all else, working on a  book right now called Private School  (working title), which I'm not sure if  I'll put any of it up right now or not.   There are several novels I am working  on intermittently, picking up one  project and putting the other one down,  so I hardly get anything done as you  can imagine.  I have a 9 book fantasy  series I am working on that's been my  major project for years.  Private  School is not part of that, it's a book  I am doing to sort of get my mind off  that story and do something different  for a little bit.<br />
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What you do see on here is either short  stories or some segments of a book I am  working on called Perversity  (tentatively a book...may end up being  a collection of short stories or maybe  a script).  I write movies too.  Make  them in my spare time.  Anyway,  Perversity is sort of like The  Untouchables meets The Exorcist.  Check  it out.<br />
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Poetry...we won't even go there.<br />
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Um, also check out my diary <a href="http://hijodelaluna.diaryland.com">[link]</a> at  diaryland.  All right, adios. ]]></description>
                <author>~ForgottenWritings</author>
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