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                <title>I'll never</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 06:53:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ be good enough won't I? Seriously.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Anyone..</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 20:52:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ remember the Manta Ray simulation thingy on PSX?! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> I downloaded the background melody. Oh lawd, the nostalgia is fucking overpowering, and it's a good sleep-inducer. And its 05:51 and I can't type for shit. Good morning and goodnight.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Hancock.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 06:27:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hancock was one of the better superhero movies, only thing missing was more action <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> and its should be a bit longer. But I'm just writing for the sake of writing xD<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 13:43:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Vet ikke egentlig jeg. Ingenting gÃ¥r min vei nÃ¥. Og jeg har ikke energi lengre. Hadde vÃ¦rt digg Ã¥ gi opp alt.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dunno, seemed too serious to ignore.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 04:15:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ---------------------------------------------------<br /><br />"PLEASE SPREAD THE WORD ABOUT THIS! COPY AND PASTE THE CONTENT OF THIS JOURNAL INTO YOURS<br /><br /><br />No freaking joke. There's a predator stalking DeviantArt. And he's going under different names in order to hide his true identity. I was asked to copy and paste this to my journal. If you are a member of DA you MUST do the same!<br /><br />Here is the copy from pepsi-the-hedgehog84's journal:<br /><br />-------------------------<br /><br />THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT! PLEASE READ! THIS INVOLVES YOUR SAFETY ON DA<br /><br />I am begging you to read this, there is an online stalker (!jere1234, !Caeruleum, !kyakuchuu -- all the same person) who recently attacked a dear friend of mine,*Kays-elle-belle . DA has resolved the situation, but this situation is something people need to be cautious and aware of. He has been blocked but theres always a chance that he'll make another account. Im going to post what's in her journal and if you notice any patterns of similarity, please contact DA IMMEDIATELY. This guy has gone thorough great lengths to contact my friend such as making new accounts and pretending to be other people who he's not. If you would, PLEASE copy this entire message and let other DA members know about this threat. the more people know, the better chance users have of not becoming a victim. So please,read, copy and post this again so this information can spread and no one else gets hurt. There is safty in numbers and this sort of thing needs to be stopped!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Read on to see whats in her journal and if you have any questions, contact her here *Kays-elle-belle . She'd would be more than happy to answer any questions you may have so this can be prevented. Please let this word spread.<br /><br />:devkays-elle-bell:'s Journal from this morning-<br /><br />"I am begging you to read this, it will explain the last journal and also warn so this won't happen to YOU.<br /><br />!jere1234 IS !Caeruleum IS !kyakuchuu.<br /><br />This man is most likely a serial killer or sexual predator of some sort. Deviant art staff is handling this for me right now. The man originally added me as Jere1234 and then he notified me that he would be switching to Caeruleum. He asked that I add him. Thinking he was just some nice man who liked my artwork I said "Sure, why not?" On this account he began writing some poems about and TO my girlfriend Kayla, and I. I began to find this odd but being an overly naive and trusting person I was polite about it, commented the poems, thanked him, so on. He wrote a poem about a lifestyle choice that I thought he spent alot of time critisizing for being different than his own and I believe I posted a comment as simple as "Gosh, what have you got against that, anyhow?" The man literally flipped out. He not only wrote two journal entries condemning me and calling me things between immature and evil, but he also sent me notes telling me how "disappointed" he was with me. A man that I don't know in real life, have only talked to online for a few days, is "disappointed with me." He blocked me, and I blocked him back.<br /><br />Not long after I began to get several favorites and then a watch from the account !kyakuchuu. I noticed the similar style of poetry and similar interests but I hate people who make assumptions and I'd rather not be one of them, so I just figured it was another poet with similar interests. "Kyakuchuu" soon after began calling Kayla and I "muses" and writing poems about us as well. 2KL he called them-- and informed me that this meant "To Kayla and Ellie" There is a numerous list of them in his gallery. He favorited absolutely every work of mine with Kayla in it along side of me and also any of my pictures that showed my feet. (foot fetishist, obsessive personality: bad sign) He wrote me notes telling of his extensive admiration for Kayla and I, his plans for other poems about us, thanking me for being his "inspiration". All of this seemed very creepy, but I was always thinking, what if this is really just some eccentric old man minding his own business, and he just hasn't got anything better to do. I would hate to just hurt some innocent old man by lashing out at him for no reason. HOWEVER upon talking to Kayla about this, she has taken criminal justice classes. She said that many of these traits sounded like BAD traits and BAD signs. She told me about a type of serial killer called "collecters" Who will collect information, pictures, anything about their subjects, and obsess over them, for a long time before they make any move. She told me that alot of the time these men will be too smart for their own good and seem kind of innocent but mostly very mysterious. I have never let on in this site where I live as far as I know, all of my friends sites that are nearbye me say they live in different places (Luxembourg, Canada, UK, anywhere...) and I was afraid that the longer I spoke to him an... ]]></description>
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                <title>hahaha..</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 07:15:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ To enjoy great success here on dA, one must really write fanstuff. I've written one Silent Hill poem, and its in another level completely than my other poems. In popularity I mean ofc.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Sometimes I wish</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jun 2008 12:32:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ that someone would tell me I was indispensable for them, that to lose me would hurt them more than nothing else. To be given a hug and a small whisper telling me that they just can't lose me. I will so dispensable, like driftwood forever changing currents and streams. And I miss my dad so much something breaks inside me. Two years has not helped much.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>About me</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 Mar 2008 11:21:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm:<br /><br />a dreamer, my dreams sometimes define my waking life<br />Neurotic, I easily get nervous when confronted with unexpected or new situations.<br />Cynic/Romantic, I usually alternate between these two extremes, cus love is both wonderful, but life and love can still be so damn hard.<br />A poet, I write poems that tells tales from my heart<br />Reader, books=essential<br />Obsessive Compulsive, I get thoughts that sticks for a loong time, and it sometimes affects me a great deal, but only a few periods every year<br />Melancholic, I usually think about my past, forgotten thoughts and remembered faces, I live my life partly in my past.<br />Loyal, I never cheat on anyone, I tell no lies to friends, well if I do I feel like utter crap afterwards, but I never say anything bad about any of my friends to anyone<br />Loving, I love with a strong passion, a long lasting fire.<br /><br />Just wanted to express myself in writing.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Bah!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 08:13:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why ain't there any laws against harassing people of certain subcultures? Like goth, punk, emo, metal etc? Why must we endure comments when we walk around, or questions like: "Are you a devil-worshipper?!" Or rude glares and shit. Ever heard of Sophie Lancaster? Well, thats the very extreme of all the damn ignorance and fear people feel when they look upon others that will not conform to the collective view of beauty and never accept the general view of normality. <br /><br />I feel lucky that I'm above most of this. I was once someone who hated upon certain subcultures I need not mention here, but I'm human after all, and I've learned from it by taking the time to get knowledge about the subcultures I've disliked. In a perfect world people would search for wisdom and knowledge, not going around and learn only from what the TV preaches and newspapers tell. <br /><br />Meh...<br /><br /><br />/rant<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Well.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 14:40:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Nice seeing my friends at least. My mood sucks. Goodnight.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sundays</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 09:38:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Always seem to remind of the days I lay awake at night, so afraid of going to school, to all the days of secret humiliation and lies -_-<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I try</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 16:27:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I really do. To be good, to be happy. But sometimes I just can't stop it all. I'm sorry.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I've met a person</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 05:03:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A person that's very like me, to the point that I could call her my female side <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> This makes me kinda excited, so I'm writing a bit here. Cus she seems special, such compliments she gives "From your personality I would say you were made by God himself" and this is a beautiful comment. Just wanted to share a little moment of light in my life, as I mostly write sad stuff in this journal! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dunno.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 14:56:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If you're tellin me I'm not on fire<br />
You're just preachin to the choir<br />
I've gotten dull as old barbed wire from livin'<br />
Last night I watched the evening news<br />
It was the same ol' nothin new<br />
It should have cut me right in two<br />
But it didn't<br />
I don't know why it didn't<br />
<br />
But I wanna feel somethin<br />
Somethin thats a real somethin'<br />
That moves me, that proves to me I'm still alive<br />
I wanna heart that beats and bleeds<br />
A heart thats bustin' at the seams<br />
I wanna care, I wanna cry, I wanna scream<br />
I just wanna feel somethin'<br />
<br />
If you're tellin me thats just how it is<br />
I don't buy it cause once I was kissed<br />
By a red-headed girl with cherry lips<br />
On her porch when I was sixteen<br />
And I felt it somewhere in my soul and time stood still and I couldn't let go<br />
I can't tell you cause I don't know how I got so cold<br />
When did I get so cold <br />
<br />
I want something that makes me feel alive. Not a robotic zombie! Don't we all really? Don't we all get really tired of always being okay'sh? Don't we all feel alive when on fire of any kind? In the heat of moments that shape personal history? I hate days that's forgotten two days after it has gone away.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Nov 2007 16:31:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ How I needed you<br />
How I grieve now you're gone<br />
In my dreams I see you<br />
I awake so alone<br />
<br />
I know you didn't want to leave<br />
Your heart yearned to stay<br />
But the strength I always loved in you<br />
Finally gave way<br />
<br />
Somehow I knew you would leave me this way<br />
Somehow I knew you could never.. never stay<br />
And in the early morning light<br />
After a silent peaceful night<br />
You took my heart away<br />
And I grieve<br />
<br />
In my dreams I can see you<br />
I can tell you how I feel<br />
In my dreams I can hold you<br />
And it feels so real<br />
<br />
I still feel the pain<br />
I still feel your love<br />
I still feel the pain<br />
I still feel your love<br />
<br />
And somehow I knew you could never, never stay<br />
And somehow I knew you would leave me<br />
And in the early morning light<br />
After a Silent peaceful night<br />
You took my heart away<br />
I wished, I wished you could have stayed<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Just some lyrics</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 17:03:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Looking back on the memory of<br />
The dance we shared 'neath the stars above<br />
For a moment all the world was right<br />
How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye<br />
<br />
And now I'm glad I didn't know<br />
The way it all would end, the way it all would go<br />
Our lives are better left to chance<br />
I could have missed the pain<br />
But I'd have had to miss the dance<br />
<br />
Holding you, I held everything<br />
For a moment wasn't I a king<br />
But if I'd only known how the king would fall<br />
Hey who's to say? you know I might have changed it all<br />
<br />
And now I'm glad I didn't know<br />
The way it all would end the way it all would go<br />
Our lives are better left to chance<br />
I could have missed the pain<br />
But I'd have had to miss the dance<br />
<br />
Yes my life, it's better left to chance<br />
I could have missed the pain<br />
But I'd have had to miss the dance<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Strange..</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2007 04:49:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's strange how you meet someone , fall in love, and then it passes like  wonderful sunny weather into a sad sad storm and then just vanishes, leaving everything grey and fucking worthless.. I miss her , even if I try not to, I still do. All a part of the fucking shitty game called love..<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Zzyzx Rd.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2007 10:49:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't know how else to put this.<br />
It's taken me so long to do this.<br />
I'm falling asleep and I can't see straight.<br />
<br />
My muscles feel like a melee,<br />
My body's curled in a U-shape.<br />
I put on my best, but I'm still afraid.<br />
<br />
Propped up by lies and promises.<br />
Saving my place as life forgets.<br />
Maybe it's time I saw the world.<br />
<br />
I'm only here for a while.<br />
Patience is not my style,<br />
And I'm so tired that I got to go.<br />
<br />
Where am I supposed to hide now?<br />
What am I supposed to do?<br />
Did you really think I wouldn't see this through?<br />
<br />
Tell me I should stick around for you.<br />
Tell me I can have it all.<br />
I'm still too tired to care and I got to go.<br />
<br />
I get to go home in one week.<br />
But I'm leaving home in three weeks.<br />
They throw me a bone just to pick me dry.<br />
<br />
I'm following suit and directions.<br />
I crawl up inside for protection.<br />
I'm told what to do and I dont know why.<br />
<br />
I'm over existing in limbo<br />
I'm over the myths and placebos<br />
I dont really mind if I just fade away<br />
<br />
I'm ready to live with my family.<br />
I'm ready to die in obscurity<br />
Cause I'm so tired that I got to go.<br />
<br />
Where am I supposed to hide now?<br />
What am I supposed to do?<br />
You still don't think I'm gonna see this through?<br />
<br />
Tell me I'm a part of history.<br />
Tell me I can have it all.<br />
I'm still too tired to care and I got to go.<br />
<br />
I'm still too tired to care and I got to go. (6x)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Bah.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2007 14:19:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *Sigh* this warmth is really killing off my energy even though I love the summer.<br />
Really tired atm.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>One of those days.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2007 16:01:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know the days when nothing is particulary funny? You smile but at the same time everything seems tinged with grey? Those days that ain't very sad or depressing , but still they bring you no hope. And I really hate those days, cus they only kill all feelings , and i'd rather be sad wreck than numb. Reminds me very much of the days after my father's death. And that's very scary.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Why?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2007 11:13:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Starlog 20:13 GMT+1<br />
22.05.2007<br />
<br />
Martin S reporting xD<br />
<br />
<br />
Why is it that if you write that you're sad in modern times and automatically you're an emo  and all that BS. It helps me to write down stuff when I'm sad , that does not mean I'm seeking attention or anything. *Sigh* Humans can all be sad, shouldn't be illegal to show that part of humanity too. <br />
<br />
Today my stomach is killing me. And I've written several new poems. I'll submit as the time goes or something. Feeling really tired.<br />
<br />
<br />
Martin S signing out<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Someone help me</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2007 15:05:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Somebody just help me.. I feel like a little child wandering a dark house with no one inside it..<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Going</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2007 17:49:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Going for a while.. Having problems<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Everyone leaves</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2007 10:53:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm going back, thinking about all the changes.<br />
I'm going back to all those wasted years.<br />
I see the rise and fall of the world I lived in.<br />
This time it doesn't seem real at all.<br />
But I took the fall and on came all the changes.<br />
All i had could not be saved - it was far too late.<br />
<br />
Everyone leaves. In the end.<br />
Everything dies. In the end.<br />
It doesn't matter how hard you hold on.<br />
<br />
I'm going back to the times you went away.<br />
I thought you thought that I was that monster.<br />
I see the rise and fall of the world that I made.<br />
I always wanted to take you with me.<br />
And then I saw some people for the people that I thought they were.<br />
In your painful absence.<br />
<br />
Everyone leaves. In the end.<br />
Everything dies. In the end.<br />
It doesn't matter how hard you hold on.<br />
<br />
How hard can you?<br />
Do you want to hold on?<br />
<br />
How hard can you?<br />
The all leave in the end.<br />
<br />
How hard can you?<br />
We all die in the end.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Haha</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 06:31:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Watched Crank yesterday , haha man that's one crazy movie, I love Statham, he's bad ass. And one of the best endings ever! <br />
<br />
Downloaded the BLS Discography. BLS fuckin' rules all!<br />
Get on your knees and worship me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
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Today I'll watch anime , play WoW and some other mundane stuff <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":p" title=":p (Lick)" /> just an ordinary day<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 20:18:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Had a visit from Thomas today lol don't get visitors very often sadly. We went and saw Hannibal Rising, which  had some okay scenes I guess, Silence of the Lambs is still the best in the series imo. Well life goes on <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":p" title=":p (Lick)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Hmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 13:41:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What to do what to do what to do what to do what to do what to do.. FUCK she's so damn cute.. but I can't fall in love. Fuck no.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Ain't no easy way out</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 06:20:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Life ain't going so well. I'm enchanted by a wonderful girl after just a few days of talking.. And we talked all the night on the phone.. She's so cute and wonderful. She said such sweet things to me. But she's too good for me, and when I talked to her later she said: Do you really think that I wanna visit you?!" And that she thought I was scary. Knew there was something wrong with the joy in my heart. Always a hitch in a perfect deal. And I never eat anymore almost.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Feb 2007 17:09:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's been a year daddy.<br />
I really-really miss you.<br />
Mommy says you're safe now,<br />
In a beautiful place called heaven.<br />
Oh, I'm thinking about our younger years<br />
<br />
You are the greatest Daddy. Now nothing can change what you mean to me<br />
<br />
<br />
Maybe some day I can visit you in Heaven okay?<br />
<br />
<br />
Dammit , I miss you so damn much dad... </3<br />
<br />
Fuck it, I try to find some light.. oh well /rant<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Eventless, but relaxing</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2007 17:17:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Nothing much of interest happening these days, just slacking around really lol<br />
Though I'm soon one month closer to military service, looking forward to it^^<br />
<br />
Though I miss a bit of love in my life.. but it will come when the right girl for me comes along<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Soooooo...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Jan 2007 13:24:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well , it's Saturday and I'm doing pretty well really! Nothing spectacular has happened recently, but it's okay! Hehe Only slacking off infront of the comp , listening to lots and lots of all kinds of music <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> and playing Dead Rising on my 360 <3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Hmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jan 2007 13:41:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well ,it seems the storm has past me for a while. Not been a very bad day really. I'm  strong enough to live hehe.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Jan 2007 17:26:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My phsyical shape is getting worse every day now. And my mind is following. And when the days end, I don't mind.  Those damned dreams ,and sometimes I hear the voices , damn you.. I miss you so damn much dad.. I could've sure used your support now.. but its my life, and I deserve nothing.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>All in all</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Jan 2007 13:09:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sometimes I come to the end of the day with the feeling of nothing left. And at those times it's so easy to let everything drop, to let yourself just vanish. Because it's so damn tempting , but still life can change to a better point of view... I can feel my mind pulsing, and my dreams are just ripping pieces of it .. and I am trying to just stand strong. I let my father slip, sometimes I dream of having done more for him, but too late.  The usual feelings of remorse and regret ,typed into the usual words.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Hmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Dec 2006 06:07:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My Gods are ancient, my gods are all-powerful,my gods is everything.<br />
Everyone gets affected by them, everyone yields to them. No matter who you are, or where you're from, my gods are there. Both the good and the wicked. They are called Love and Hate, and they have many children. Some bad and some good. But still they rule supreme.<br />
<br />
<br />
I am thinking about the loose threads in my life. Like why my ex hates me so.. I've never gotten any explanation. And it bothers me. Because I don't like to not have the chance to make things right. I just want to ask her why she hates me so. Nothing more and nothing less. I dunno what I have done wrong.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Don't leave me please..</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jun 2006 02:45:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Don't leave me.. you're the one I love.. This is pure pain.. nothing will ever compare to this..<br />
This is how you die of heart ache..<br />
<br />
Quote of the day: It burns , it rips it hurts.. ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>A question</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Apr 2006 10:03:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Have you ever experienced something so dreadful your mind just tucked it away and just lets u glance at the pain now and then?<br />
<br />
Like you're a boat, sailing on a black terrible ocean, knowing that under the surface , theres limitless pain, and therefore you try to sail faster and faster until the boat sinks , and everything hits you. And you emerge changed, with missing pieces and new ones, the time for change. ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>DAY OFF SKEWL!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2006 05:46:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Song of today: Tool - Sober, Ænema<br />
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<br />
<br />
man , I love days off school. Freeeedoooooooooooom!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
My gf said ok to the Pennywise tattoo as long as I didn't overdid it. Which is okay , cus its not cheap to get really big tattoos. I just love clowns , before when i was a lil brat I hated em , but hate turned into luv.<br />
<br />
I'm in need of a party this weekend , I don't wanna be alone up in this shitty forest all weekend<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>omg so mad</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2006 02:52:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Song of the day: Leaves Eyes - Mourning Tree<br />
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<br />
I hate fur-wearing people , i hate the 1s making and taking the fur of those animals , i want to blow it allup , and burn it down. Those fucks less worth than the animals they kill. I could ramble forever on how  i hate em , but i'll cut it short here and say: theres fake fur to be bought , no need to wear freakin dead animals around you. ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Some plans</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 07:22:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. I wanna party this weekend , been awhile since last time now.<br />
2. I want a ATI card for my comp<br />
3. I want a tattoo on my back, motive<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />ennywise the Dancing Clown<br />
4. I want my own apartment<br />
5. I want to move in with my gf<br />
6. Get a job, a grown up life(lol)<br />
<br />
and they're all sorted by time. ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>booored</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 13:57:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Song of today: L'après-midi - Yann Tiersen(too beautiul , omg i just love piano music)<br />
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<br />
Came home a half hour ago... so boooored...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
<br />
My msn is vampirelord_6@hotmail.. lol please , add me and talk to me..BORED senseless , i hate sunday nites..<br />
<br />
<br />
Been a great weekend though , one of the first ones since my dad died.. Been   over three months already, can't believe my family's still standing.  Still not turned emo , lol if you can look past the whine. And this here journal<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br />
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<br />
They found Mary Bellows cuffed to the bed<br />
<br />
With a rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
She'd grown up hungry, she'd grown up poor<br />
<br />
She left her home in Arkansas<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
She wanted to see the deep blue sea<br />
<br />
She travelled across Tennessee<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
She met a man along the way<br />
<br />
He introduced himself as Richard Slade<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
Poor Mary thought that she might die<br />
<br />
When she saw the ocean for the first time<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
She checked into a cheap little place<br />
<br />
Richard Slade carried in her old suitcase<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
"I'm a good girl, sir", she said to him<br />
<br />
I couldn't possibly permit you in<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
Slade tipped his hat and winked his eye<br />
<br />
And turned away without goodbye<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
She sat on her bed and thought of home<br />
<br />
With the sea breeze whistling all alone<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
In hope and loneliness she crossed the floor<br />
<br />
And undid the latch on the front door<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
They found her the next day cuffed to the bed<br />
<br />
A rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
So mothers keep your girls at home<br />
<br />
Don't let them journey all alone<br />
<br />
Tell them this world is full of danger<br />
<br />
And to shun the company of strangers<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows<br />
<br />
O poor Mary Bellows ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Dear dad</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2006 11:19:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dearest Dad.. I hope you're in a better place right now. I'm doing my regular thing , trying to cope with the loss of you. I'm tired of arguing over pain and loss. I try to cope my own way, and sometimes I feel like mom has left me alone, and they're all moving along. Sometimes I think it's not right to ever move on , sometimes I can't bear to see myself anywhere without your support. I feel I am weak , I need to feel attention. Everything is very rough now, and I'm sure your heart is aching at the sight of your loved family.  I'm so tired of being in misery , but I know you want me the best of life, and want me to be with Catharina as long as possible! I remember you with love and great sadness, without you I feel the hole. <br />
<br />
I hope someday we'll all get better. This ain't life, this is hell. The one comfort is that you're in a better place, and we'll meet someday again. When curtain falls on my own life. Bye dad , I love you. <3 ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Hm..</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2006 08:58:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Untitled"<br />
<br />
I open my eyes<br />
I try to see but Im blinded by the white light<br />
I cant remember how<br />
I cant remember why<br />
Im lying here tonight<br />
<br />
And I cant stand the pain<br />
And I cant make it go away<br />
No I cant stand the pain<br />
<br />
How could this happen to me<br />
I made my mistakes<br />
Ive got no where to run<br />
The night goes on<br />
As Im fading away<br />
Im sick of this life<br />
I just wanna scream<br />
How could this happen to me<br />
<br />
Everybodys screaming<br />
I try to make a sound but no one hears me<br />
Im slipping off the edge<br />
Im hanging by a thread<br />
I wanna start this over again<br />
<br />
So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered<br />
And I cant explain what happened<br />
And I cant erase the things that Ive done<br />
No I cant<br />
<br />
How could this happen to me<br />
I made my mistakes<br />
Ive got no where to run<br />
The night goes on<br />
As Im fading away<br />
Im sick of this life<br />
I just wanna scream<br />
How could this happen to me<br />
<br />
I made my mistakes<br />
Ive got no where to run<br />
The night goes on<br />
As Im fading away<br />
Im sick of this life<br />
I just wanna scream<br />
How could this happen to me ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2006 15:03:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ In a mirror I see the memories of whom I once was. <br />
In a mirror the memories make me cry, scream and beg.<br />
I see the family, my family. I see the strong figure in the background.<br />
My dad,so gentle, so safe. So filled with life,so true, so wise.<br />
Everytime I cried, I knew there was dad to help me. He would help me on my legs, no matter what.. No matter what I did, he never disappointed me, he never let me down. He was always there, pushing me in the right direction. I miss you daddy, no strong hands to guide me anywhere. Fatherless.<br />
<br />
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn<br />
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice<br />
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling<br />
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel my pain<br />
Just smile back<br />
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn<br />
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice<br />
Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling<br />
And I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel my pain<br />
Just smile back... ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Life, cold and cruel</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2006 06:49:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hate life before I've even started on it.. It takes away everything that was ever worth the effort of living... My memories hurt , the whole fucking life of Martin HURTS. The dreams , the lonliness , everything is just pain.. no fucking way that I'm gonna live like this for years.. Happiness MY ASS. Every problem I ever had was bs, and now I'm left with nothing. Everything is my freaking fault, I should've noticed that something was wrong, why didn't I do something? Why did you have to leave? Nobody reads this almost, I suck at art.. I'm not strong enough for this.. ruined and left behind.. no more strong hand to help me.. my hate is so strong and intense , great pity on anything living if this is all we have.. LIFE , what a bitter irony and joke.. ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>I hate life</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2006 05:06:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Life is harsh, life is cruel , life is sweet , but always bitter. I'm cynical. I'm angry. I hate it, and wanna skip it. Whats the future when your loved ones die young? So freaking fucking MEANINGLESS!!! And that damn school , where you learn loads of bs, sometimes I wonder if any of the teachers sat down and thought about what the meaning of life was when all people's just storage areas for knowlegde til they die and pass it on to a new generation of short-lived fools with dreams and hopes. There's no God in my life, I hope there's an afterlife, cus if this is a preview of heaven , well then you can ship me to hell. ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>My heart</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2006 02:51:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My dad died two days ago.. only 46 years old.. of a stroke.. so suddenly so brutally he left.. I'm gonna submit a poem to show u how I'm feeling.. ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Oh well.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2005 07:42:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday I kinda swore to MYSELF that I wouldn't cry anymore needless tears. I need this for myself. I'm done crying , its time to look to the skies and have fun! Support my loved, and be strong no matter what. I don't care what people think , when I cry MYSELF , I feel it as a weakness ,AND I will force myself to not cry no matter what anyone says. My descision really. Well tuddles anyone who reads this lol ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Have you ever</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2005 09:35:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Have you ever heard a song that made you cry? A song that made you remember everything you thought had died. A song that make you laugh or shed tears of joy. A song that reminds you of that someone precious that will never leave, that you wish will always be there to suppor yout. The love that never fade, or die, a passion that is eternal, a flame that soars so bright. <br />
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I have a girl which I love, and I will never quit or I will never leave her. Cus she means so much to me <3 Tomorrow she will show me her love again, and then I will be fixed and allright. Christmas time makes me sad, nervous or twisted in my head. So much memories in every snow flake. Every date a tear in itself, every santa clause a pain in the heart. Well I will survive this Christmas too. Cus I have a beautiful girl that loves me more than anyone ever has or will. I'm so thankful I could cry, no matter what happens the morningstar will never fade. You are so beautiful , so sweet , so kind, so delicious. <br />
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No one has ever showed me life like you, every time we crashed , love fixed itself. True love never dies, it only takes a break and then continue on brighter than ever. Can't wait to see you my girl <3 ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Soon Harry Potter</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 01:38:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hihi soon I'll be going to the cinema withmy girlfriend whom I love with every single heartbeat!<3 this weekend will be the greatest evar<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> well tuddles to be honest miip miip ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Grrrrrrrreatness</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2005 04:03:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oooomg<br /><br />I'm doing so great this week , reaaaah--eeeaaally I am , even tho I can't seem to get in touch with any1 on here <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> I'll just have to try harder methinks<br />
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Oh well , anyways today I am home from school and plan on doing as little as possible<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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Tomorrow I'll go to school , have a big Norwegian test , then I'll get on a buss two o'clock and travel to Drammen. To my girrrrl I go , god forsaken dammit , it's gonna be so heavenly grrrreeeeeat. Lets all rejoice aiiiit  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hump.gif" width="27" height="17" alt=":hump:" title="Humpin that leg!" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Looove</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2005 10:44:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Catharina ,jeg elsker deg jenta mi <3. Du fyller meg med liv ,du utfyller meg ,du lærer meg nye ting... Du gjør meg glad og du gjør livet lyst og fint. Vil ikke miste deg noen gang snart ,vil helst ikke miste deg i det hele tatt. Jeg trenger deg kjæresten min<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /> og du trenger meg hehe ai knåw u luv mi beibi <3 ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Aff</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2005 14:01:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Det er så vondt å se ei vennine forsvinne foran øyne dine ,og du vet det så godt.. men du kan ikke gjøre noe for å få det til å forsvinne. Ei av de få enestående personene som fortjener det fine livet og smilene<br />
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Hvorfor må hun lide..? Hvorfor skal aldri hun få litt lys i livet? Jeg har prøvd mange ganger å hjelpe hun ,men hun er veldig syk og jeg er ikke et mirakel ,ingen doktor... jeg kan jo bare være der for henne ,men hun slipper meg nesten aldri inn lengre... Sykdommene gjør henne så ustabil at man aldri vet hvordan hun har det eller hva hun går igjennom.. Skulle så inderlig gjerne hjelpe<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Runaway Train</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2005 20:35:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Call you up in the middle of the night<br />
Like a firefly without a light<br />
You were there like a slow torch burning<br />
I was a key that could use a little turning<br />
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So tired that I couldn't even sleep<br />
So many secrets I couldn't keep<br />
Promised myself I wouldn't weep<br />
One more promise I couldn't keep<br />
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It seems no one can help me now<br />
I'm in too deep<br />
There's no way out<br />
This time I have really led myself astray<br />
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CHORUS<br />
Runaway train never going back<br />
Wrong way on a one way track<br />
Seems like I should be getting somewhere<br />
Somehow I'm neither here no there<br />
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Can you help me remember how to smile<br />
Make it somehow all seem worthwhile<br />
How on earth did I get so jaded<br />
Life's mystery seems so faded<br />
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I can go where no one else can go<br />
I know what no one else knows<br />
Here I am just drownin' in the rain<br />
With a ticket for a runaway train<br />
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Everything is cut and dry<br />
Day and night, earth and sky<br />
Somehow I just don't believe it<br />
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CHORUS<br />
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Bought a ticket for a runaway train<br />
Like a madman laughin' at the rain<br />
Little out of touch, little insane<br />
Just easier than dealing with the pain<br />
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Runaway train never comin' back<br />
Runaway train tearin' up the track<br />
Runaway train burnin' in my veins<br />
Runaway but it always seems the same <br />
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Man ,I feel lonley and miserable here in my house in the empty woods.. ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Svinnende håp</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Aug 2005 18:59:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jeg sier jeg er fylt av mye energi... jeg savner eksen min på så mange måter... jeg snubler over så mye vi hadde :/ jeg er litt trist over at hun ikke vil ha noe med meg å gjøre ever.. Men det er jeg forsåvidt vant til igrunn.<br />
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Energien min er bare en illusjon ,ingenting motiverer meg lengre.. For det meste vil jeg bare gå ut i skogen og aldri se mennesker igjen. Skjønner ikke hvorfor jeg skriver her.. Jeg vil bare ha alt for meg selv,all driten som skjuler seg under overflata. Men her vil sikkert Catharina lese det:/<br />
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Jeg orker ikke å bry meg... Jeg savner hun..Jeg savner så mange.. <br />
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Alt går så jævlig i sirkel ,jeg tror jeg er på bedringens vei ,men så ender jeg tilbake i samma grøfta.. Faen jeg har meg selv til å takke for alle mine problemer, jeg er så patetisk som drasse på meg alle små ting... Jeg hater mine problemer ,jeg bærer dem med meg ,og jeg blir så sint på meg selv.. Jeg vet nok hva de fleste syntes om meg.. At jeg er en følelsekald sadistisk person som ikke tar en ting alvorlig eller klarer noen ting.. Alt jeg gjør er å sutrer ,men her sutrer jeg bare til meg selv ihvertfall.. Her slipper jeg alle kommandoer som "Sånn må du ikke tenke." eller "Slutt med det tullet" ... Hadde jeg enda bare hatt en bryter som gjorde meg om til en person verdig noens kjærlighet..  Men uansett hva jeg prøver så er det bare meg selv som kan hjelpe meg.. Men jeg klarer ingenting selv, jeg er latterlig redd for å bli sviktet eller rett og slett være i veien...<br />
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Heh når tanta mi og greier var på besøk så snakket de sammen ,men når jeg sa noe falt det bare platt og de så på hverandre og bare snakket om noe annet... Jeg må bare lære meg å holde kjeft rundt andre mennesker... Særlig i familiesammenhenger... Jeg er liksom en generasjon med ingen andre i nærheten av aldern min i familien... Så jeg har alltid vært den ensomme ,mens de eldre og yngre har hatt 4-5 å henge sammen med og bare være en fuckings familie... Mens jeg er bare Martin ,raringen ingen helt forsto seg på.. Det har alltid plaget meg... at jeg ikke kjenner noen i familien min .Jeg  er bare i veien for alle ]]></description>
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                <title>Emotional</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jul 2005 19:39:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Man ,I'm so emotional. Its both a good and a bad thing ,but I think its mostly annoying. I want to be in therapy but my brain keeps finding excuses for not going. If I don't get help I'll fall into my black hole again and again until I'm no more than a black pain hole myself.<br />
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I can't rely on my friends anymore,my problems can't be lifted unto other shoulders anymore. I'll get through it if I'm strong,and if I'm not well... then I really don't wanna think about the results. My problems are getting a too big chunk out of my  every day life and I just need to get rid off em. But when doing it alone it's always hard. We'll see if I'll get through it. ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Feeling sick</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2005 10:55:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dunno whats wrong but my stomach is all ****** up.. Always aching or hungry ,going nuts.<br />
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Catharina is going away on Sunday ,I hope her headache will end today or something. I hate seeing her suffer in any way. I'll miss her but I'll also wish her the greatest weeks of her life. And when she comes back I'll be very happy<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /> <br />
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And she's coming to my birthday the 28th of August! Man ,can't wait! I'll try and make it as romantic as humanly possible cus I really miss the romance in my life now! ]]></description>
                <author>~FrostWinds</author>
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                <title>Hm</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2005 14:19:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I dunno what to write ,I'm an emotional mess really.. At one time I'm   high up and soaring  in the sky ,the other second I'm down in an abyss ,sitting tired in a darkness. Most of the time I'm afraid of something,afraid of losing persons that means everything,afraid of them stop caring. I've been through a lot and am a bit scarred. I<br />
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'm on the healing route but I think I'll always be scarred ,no matter where I turn and who I meet. This scares me also ,but I try to keep my chin up and face all the hardship. Sometimes I crash all together and my friends pick up the pieces of me and pull em together. I'm afraid of being nobody ,of being forgotten. <br />
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I've always been forgotten , by most people ,but still a bunch stays and without em.. I am truly nothing. <br />
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Sorry if this is kinda dull and whine-like ,but I need to get it all out of my head. The thought fly around in a never ending rush, I found some safety in Catharina's arms ,but I'm afraid of disappointing her ,by being the same shitty me. But hey,I'll survive it all and end up scarred and stronger. ]]></description>
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