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        <pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 14:34:47 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>I'm not here</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 12:46:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'll be back in a while, fresh and new and squeaky-clean. You'll find me at <a href="http://limblesslove.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/i/limblesslove.png?1" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconlimblesslove:" title="limblesslove"/></a> if you like.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>THERE IS A NEW YEAR, I AM RESOLVING IT</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 01:05:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ * be good at drawing<br />* new clothes<br />* new hobbies<br />* new friends<br />* new life<br />* less internet<br />* less fatness<br />* maybe make a fucking comic or something<br />* embrace inner gothfag<br />* no nailbiting<br />* maybe go outside, maybe.<br /><br /><br />* don't be pathetic<br /><br />And my life lesson for 2008 is: feeling sorry for yourself garners no sympathy. WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>One picture every day</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 20:23:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ for 2009!<br /><br />That's probably either overachieving or underachieving depending on how much time I have and how bad/good the pictures are. But you see, I need to be better at this.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I drew Max Shreck in my drawing block today.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2008 07:29:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What would be a fun thing to do for the next 10 weeks in art class? The thing is, if I have something I want to draw, well, I'm usually drawing it at home anyway, so art class is not terribly productive for me anyway.<br /><br />Also they didn't have any etching equipment! I was very disappointed. ):<br /><br /><br /><br />IF YOU HAVE ANY REQUESTS, SUGGEST AWAY I guess is what I'm saying. No, but seriously, tell me what you'd like to see me do. Because you know I live to make people happy. I'm a little beam of sunny sunshine that way. And like, general thoughts on my art, the suckness or the not suckness, I promise I won't cry or throw up on you.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 23:22:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ DEAR DEVIANTART:<br /><br />I TURN 16 TODAY<br /><br />(ON THE 30TH ACTUALLY BUT THE TIMEZONES HERE ON DA ARE INCORRECT)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Art Quest Adventure</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 13:24:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://ringocatalog.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/i/ringocatalog.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconringocatalog:" title="ringocatalog"/></a> wrote this. I'm just putting it here to keep track of it. Please don't pay attention!<br /><br />Kiiira! I haven't given up! I've just not had the time to draw. <br /><br /><br />Make art of/about/based around the following:<br />The strangest dream you've ever had.<br />An odd sexual fetish.<br />A type of OCD thing. (counting steps, washing hands, etc).<br />About the connection between something and innocence. (hair and innocence, legs and innocence, hands and innocence).<br />Under water.<br />Part of a tree, a cloud, or of someone else.<br />Strange multiples.<br />Twins.<br /><strike>Many hands/arms/limbs.</strike><a href="http://nessie1001.deviantart.com/art/Lonely-bodies-100287835">[link]</a><br />Flowers on the eyes.<br />Long fingers/big hands.<br />Stuck in a storm.<br />Coming apart at the joints/seams.<br />Never wanting to leave your side.<br />Being stuck in one single thought.<br />The roads are made of bodies.<br />Upside-down world.<br />The smoke that fills my lungs.<br />Nose bleeds.<br />Not being able to open or get into something.<br />Losing your teeth, or smiling with a blackened grin.<br />Eyeball licking.<br />Falling or drowning.<br />Being the only one with a red ribbon.<br />Losing your shoes.<br />Unable to stop it.<br />Tasting the sun.<br />Wading through the water/flowers/sky/stars.<br />A blue kiss.<br />Blood connects people.<br />Nothing being as it seems.<br />Ugly beauty.<br />Strings, thread, yarn, sewing.<br />Needle in the eye.<br />A nightmare.<br />A daydream.<br />The longest legs in history.<br />The last layer of ____ (skin, membrane, meaning,glue,water??)<br />My tissue skin.<br />Full of worries.<br />If we hold hands, we can make it across.<br />I am stuck in this one, pure moment.<br />The inside of your soul is my favorite movie.<br />Maybe we can make it bigger.<br />Paper Planes<br />Wet feet.<br />"A siren, a loud roar<br />The real world, a suspension"<br />"This body of mine<br />It grows greyer the further it gets from the sky"<br />"I scorn a pretty flower in the process of withering to ugliness"<br />We are tempted.<br />Upside down.<br />Running into energy.<br />Missing a piece.<br />Illuminated<br />Creatures on the inside of one's eyelids.<br />Mass hysteria.<br />Can't catch up to myself.<br />Fevers<br />In The Middle.<br />Exposed for too long.<br />The sweetest sleep.<br />Flowers growing from orifices.<br />Beautiful vomit.<br />Under control.<br />Violet is Very Violent<br /><strike>Delivering the secret</strike> <a href="http://nessie1001.deviantart.com/art/Delivering-the-Secret-99795992">[link]</a><br />It's a sea of stars.<br />Moon skin.<br />Private Way<br />Beckoning.<br />Womanhood.<br />I bought a new one.<br />An Epiphany (illustrated)<br />"And I shall be dumped where the weed decays,"<br />"And the rest is rust and stardust."<br />Glass Slippers<br />Drawing Them On<br />Poppies.<br />She looks just like you.<br />Hiding within the folds<br />I'll suck it out of you<br />A miniature me<br />Baby's Breath<br />Choke on guilt.<br />Swallowing the void.<br />If only we could be together...<br />Paint/draw/sculpt/photograph in the style of a random deviant from "THE LIST" below.<br />Create a present for yourself in the future.<br />The perfect eye (or mouth, nose, ear, whatever)<br />Conversing with (your) (inner) demons.<br />Special.<br />She devoured me alive.<br />Foggy watercolored memories.<br />A pastel murder.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Ambitions and other boring shit.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2008 17:04:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Whenever I hear anybody talk about their art classes, I feel ridiculously, painfully envious. I take art-oriented courses, yes; but our teachers are pretentious douchebags who seem to think that drawing isn't related to art at all, and would rather drag us around various sound installations. Which is, you know, fine in its proper context - but I wanted to improve my technique, not learn about performance art. I really did think this would be a chance to improve. "LOL, NOT SO FAST" said reality and now all my friends who go to <i>real</i> schools are going to have real skills and real jobs and I'll just be stuck in pretentious cunt-land for another three years. <br /><br />I think I've made a huge mistake.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Aug 2008 06:34:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/strip.gif" width="21" height="17" alt=":strip:" title="Take it all off!" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Fun times with youtube</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 07:16:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JaLjwSpZ6Cs">[link]</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZgwW-RzD30">[link]</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ohV3_9mgNGY">[link]</a><br /><br />!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A chance to attention whore</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 20:30:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Comment, and I'll tell you these things<br /><br />A) Tell you why I friended you<br /><br />B) Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a color, a photo, etc.<br /><br />C) Tell you something I like about you<br /><br />D) Tell you a memory I have of you<br /><br />E) Ask something I've always wanted to<br />know about you<br /><br />F) Tell you my favorite pic of yours<br /><br />G) In return, you must post this in your<br />journal. Or else I will<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>School's Out</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 04:49:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I, Nessie Nessieson have graduated from <i>la grundskola</i> and am now officially totally grown up. <br /><br />Congratulate me, motherfuckers! Almost nobody did.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Futher adventuring</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 14:16:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As it turns out, my teacher would like me to make a poster for the school play, and my parents think that this is the most honorable thing you can ever be asked to do and are buying me a tablet, like, now.<br /><br />HAHA I'M SO SPOILED.<br /><br />The poster will probably have Paris Hilton in it (and Mark Levengood, the moomin troll of Sweden) and probably won't be that good but HAHA SOMEBODY APPRECIATES MY TALENT HAAAH<br /><br />so tell me about your lives.<br /><br />Oh yes. My tablet was broken. This might not be totally apparent but it is the reason of my tragic absence.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Bad news, sugar sharks!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 15:34:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My keyboard does not work! I'm writing this from the other computer. It's terrible, so terrible.<br /><br />So anyway, I don't get people who update their journal like five days a week but go weeks beyond posting art. What the butt, man?<br /><br />Also I am writing a story on Google Docs. It has lesbians and murder.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/batman.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":batman:" title="Batman" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Meme trivia about me - Relevant to your interests!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 04:43:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. Post these rules<br />2. Each person tagged must post 8 random facts about themselves<br />3. Tags should write a journal/blog of these facts<br />4. At the end of the post 8 more persons are tagged and named<br />5. Go to their page and leave a comment telling them they're tagged<br /><br />1. I talk to myself when I'm alone. Constantly. Sometimes I bicker with myself, sometimes I act out dialogue from writing I'm doing, and sometimes I just think of conversations I've had earlier that day (or year) and what I <i>should</i> have said. This is okay as long as I'm really alone - when it turns out my whole family isn't asleep, like I thought, it's a bit embarrassing.<br /><br />2. I'm still scared of the dark. I'm also scared of doors opening into dark rooms, looking through the window at night, and looking into <i>mirrors</i> at night. It's like when it's dark, I'm in some alternate dimension where all my furniture is out to get me, and I'm the only person in the world still awake. So I leave the lights on.<br /><br />3. When I was little, I used to amuse myself by burying dead animals - mostly fish (at our cabin) and dead crows. I don't know why that didn't strike me as the slightest bit gross back then.<br /><br />4. I also used to believe in Jesus, Athena, and Thor. And tarot readings. And ghosts. And ESP. And aliens visiting earth and building the pyramids. And Satanism. And telling fortunes through tea leaves/coffee grounds/animal entrails. And poltergeists. I'm still a bit disappointed that, at fifteen, I haven't had a single poltergeist (or gotten a single letter from Hogwarts, but that's a different story).<br /><br />5. The only people I really like are those who live up to my standards - creative, intelligent, funny, and cool people. Unfortunately, I don't actually live up to those standards myself, so if I like somebody I tend to feel so intimidated that I avoid them entirely.<br /><br />6. I have a natural talent for math. I think math is probably the most boring thing in the world, though, so I have very little use for it.<br /><br />7. Despite the fact that I'm a bit paranoid and spent my entire childhood in the fear that my toys were out to get me, I'm hard to actually scare. Most horror movies don't do it - not survival horror games, either. And that's a shame, because I <i>like</i> being scared. (System Shock 2 did it, though. *shudder*)<br /><br />8. I'm not emo. Or gay. Not that there's anything wrong with emo people or gay people, but I am not among their numbers. Please stop questioning this. <br /><br /><br />Tagged:<br /><br />None. All my friends have already done this, and those who haven't aren't going to be reading my deviantart journal anyway. If you feel up to it, though, knock yourself out!<br /><br /><br />Oh god, I'm such a twat.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>ack ack ack</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 12:25:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/batman.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":batman:" title="Batman" /><br /><br />oh no this is baddddd<br /><br />...<br /><br />anyway. Why do people have such high expectations of me? While it's extremely flattering, it just makes it all the worse when I inevitably let them down.<br /><br />Whine.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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