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                <title>Tired</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 16:39:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow its been a long week.<br />Been up at the crack of noon for like a week, and been going to bed at about 3-4 in the morning lately, its an early time to get into my depression, I just want winter to be over already (Yes I know it hasnt even started... shutup)<br />But yeah so im now all but like 3 to 4 scenes away from being done with the first draft of the first act. I've made some headway with the thing, we have some outragiouse (SP) scenes that are going to be hard to shoot. Not to mention hard to get our actors to do them on camera.<br />I dont know how much logisticly were going to have to cut, but we've got at least 30 to 40 minutes of screen time devoted to the first act, the second act is probably only going to be about 20 to 30 at the most, and the 3rd act is going to be even shorter, probably about 20 if that. We Have much to write, and not very long to write it in if were going to make out august - sept. shooting dates.<br />We also need actors, which we are going to procure during the summer and this winter, along with sound guys, camera operators, and makeup artists.<br />So yeah, its turning into an awesome experience, and we havent even finnished the script yet.<br />Whoot!<br />*passes out from exhaustion*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Yep</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 22:09:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yep im still alive, and im still working on Ghouls Feast.<br />Yep Still working...<br />Yep<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Reality</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 14:18:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well we are now looking into trying to get our scripts (Bryon's and My) out to this production co. out of The Cities Called <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.nftsproductions.com/index.htm">[link]</a> Not For The Squeamish Productions, <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.myspace.com/nfts.">[link]</a> We havent quite contacted them yet, but we think there going to be able to help us produce some of the crap that Brains and I have been putting off getting going for the last couple of years. I think that if we get off our asses, that we could actually do something we like doing. or maybe just to see our names in big letters on a TV screen. well whichever, i think well get' er' done.. ha ha ha... hopesfuly my lil sissy still wants to be a zombie, maybe even "grains"<br />Ta ta<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Wuh?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 12:14:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well its freakin weird but it seems the best stuff that I did was when I A: had a compy to flock around on, and B: so damned depressed I wanted to kill everyone else so that i could kill myself. So what does that tell you, well, just that I need a computer *hint hint* and that if i had a computer, that i need to be homicidaly suicidal, Yeah so then i can make ... stuff... better.... or whatever, the wierd thing is is that all of my recent fav.s have been from my Qotsa series and my Volta series and also my stupid System of a down wall papers. BUT NO ONE WANTS TO READ MY WRITING... I freaking went to school and aced my creative writing, and also was fairly ok at english, but i was the damned best in grades in my graphic design class. well whatever, READ MY WRITING BITCHES!!!!! I COMANDD YOU!!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>well what can I say?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 10:51:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am no longer the cheery fruity self that I once was, Im getting back to that place that I was, back, way back to when i joined in the first place.<br />I feel as though my life is unraveling like a blanket, and its all just simply comming apart. I mean yeah change is good and everything, but for someone whom change severly upsets my life its not good, and on top of that all the things of which im not to speak of, well there getting me down, and the only reason i can not speak of them is cuz my sis watches my site, yea im talking to you sisy. anyway, im not going so well, im going to look into counciling or maybe therepy or someother bullshit that is just a bandaid on a gunshot wound.<br />I just want to fall asleep for like a couple of years, i mean i cant drink or smoke away my pain so i just hafta fucking deal with it, and its getting to much to deal with.<br />But whatever no one wants to hear my moaning and complaining, so i guess i sign off.<br />Ta<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Well what can I Say</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 15:25:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Havent done a damn thing artistic or otherwise.<br />Ive been working on Zombie Crist With Brains, and A Gouls Feast. Both are Screenplays. but We havent even done that in like forever. So Whatever. I havent been doing anything fun even. THough i did get Adobe CS3 Full edition, worth about $1,500 US. For about $3.00. Thats Three dollars.<br />Three hudred pennies. And everything is there. hell the plastic hadnt even been opend. I got it at the Starvation army. So yea that was a pretty cool find. HOwever My computer is to slow and stupid to even use 80% of it so i can only use Flash, Photoshop, and fireworks.. whatever that is.<br />But thats all i wanted in the first place.<br />Other than that. Thats all i have.... but ok.<br />ttyl<br />bye<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>weja</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 07:50:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well its been like forever since i last updated this damn thing, so i guess i better get to it.<br />I mean seriously like anyone reads this, but wtf wy not. So I started to work again, back at slub way (eat flesh) and so i have no life...no wait that never changed.<br />well got to go<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Congratulations You have just one a lifetime suppl</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 10:21:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well been up to a whole lot of nothing lately. Rearranging the house and all is been eating up a whole lot of time. But i have been able to find some time to devote to reading, Been reading Chuck Palahniuk (Survivor, Fight Club, Lullaby) And have been just blown away by how much i love his work. Survivor is an excelent book that i think everyone whom loved Fight Club should read. I am also writing my own Post-Appocoliptic Story right now, No accsess to the internet though so i cant post it. But its getting there. I Hope i can get the first Chapter done soon. But as always I am unable to continue with a story line so it gets complicated to write.<br />
ANyway.<br />
Well thats all for now, Ta ta<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>NO INTERNET *RIPSS OUT HAIR*</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Nov 2006 07:52:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey everybuddy How goes it, im doing fine i guess. Im gettin Hitched in a few days, so happy me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Well I thought i would tell everyone that i have no internet since you all are so worried about me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> anyway. Well Not much else is happening. I Moved again, this time to albert lea and I am getting married, on the 30th of november. so thats fun too. and i am looking into Going back to school, yeah yeah i know i keep saying that but i just might this time. So whatever, Its good to have the world at my fingertips even for a little bit so i think i am going to go and surf the web some more, Ta ta Bye all<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>I hate fall</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 01:00:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Its true I absolutely hate the season of fall. I mean yeah the colors are beautiful, the world packs up for winter, and all that. But everything dies, hibernates, and goes to sleep. (yes i know hibernate=Sleep, Just bear with me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> )<br />
Winters not so bad, i know theres more to winter than winter... not realy but i can ly to my self. Regardless.<br />
I cant wait for spring already, and its not even fall.<br />
Whatever i guess.<br />
Fuck fall,<br />
It sucks.<br />
Im sad, goodbye ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Shits just weird</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Jul 2006 23:03:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ She is tottaly a scorpio bipolar chick. Christ its like a fucking out of controll rollercoaster.<br />
Lifes not shittty tottaly,<br />
just a nother bump in the road.<br />
Shrink back into my shell, bye. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>I know no longer what to do.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 14:19:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Fucking bitch, so as in my last journal  i stated that she was with this person at the mall since 12:30, and had her phone off. Well i went to the mall to find her, and she had gone to the new Pirates of the carabean movie, with him, the one i wanted to go with her to. and i had said that. But no, she went and saw it with him instead, so i confronted her about it, and she said  that she doesnt care. and that she just wanted to see it, and all that bull shit. God damn it. WHat the fuck have i done to make her hate me like this?<br />
she claims i am a big piss baby, what do i need to do to show her im more manly kick the shit out of her like her X's huh? get a penis enlargment, Work out, what?<br />
It just doesnt make any fucking sense, she take him out and spends money on him, instead of doing fun shit with me, she doesnt want to get rid of me because im money that she doesnt have, and that keeps her in her house. <br />
Since her fucking friend died, she has shut herself off to me, and wont do anything, even when we do somehting as innocent as kiss, she pretends she is going to kiss me then she turns her cheek, so i dont even get to kiss her, i dont get to touch her, i dont get to do anythign with her. Nothing, No fucking thing. I am dying inside and she doesnt give a shit.<br />
But i love her some much, that i cant stand her doing this. Why cant she just accept me for who i am, why is she using me, what is it that i have done to deserve her disdain? i just want some affection, some love, something to keep me going. I fucking am at work and instead of waiting for me to get off work, and go and see it with her, she goes and sees it with him. She knew i wanted to see it too. But she went and spent money on him instead of me.<br />
What do i need to do to get her back? what the fuck am i missing? i just want that feeling of love to come back. But she wants everything but that.<br />
Am i over reacting? should i be fine with her going and seeing the movie with him instead of me, since she claims its simply platonic?<br />
Please someone tell me what the hell is going on. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Destruction of my self</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 12:59:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just dont get anything any longer. I am stuck in this fucking enormus rut, with no where else to go. Its been so long since i have Felt "happy" if there realy is such a thing in this world any longer. I have just had the worst fucking month. I find out that my parents are seperating, and probbaly getting devorced, My dad is moving out of town and in with his current girlfreind. We moved, which is a plus since we had a shanty for a house before, but that was better than the trailer home we were at before. But everything is just chaotic. I cant find shit, i am sleepin on a box spring with metal springs poking me, in the living room of my house. I am working constantly, thankfuly, it helps keep my mind off of the stress. I find my so-called "girlfreind" hates me, and wants nothing to do with me, i have to nearly beg for any sort of attention, and no thats not why shes not giving me attention, she just doesnt like me any longer. Like its my fault that her ex-boyfreind before me died. Because if i hadnt taken her away from him he'd still be alive, so she detests me, because it was my fault she liked me. Whatever, but thats not the worst, she has taken quite a shinning to the guy she met before she knew before her and I got together, and shes spending quite alot more time with him than I like. Yeah she claims she has no feelings, but thats why she goes and sleeps on his bed (not with him in it yet) and shes giving him a backrub, she wont even fucking touch me unless its by accident. She never kisses me any more. We havent had sex in more than 3 or 4 months, maybe longer, i cant remember i know it was before we moved. and that was almost a month ago. I feel like a stranger in my own home, she wants to be around everyone but me. <br />
Yeah i may sound like a whinning baby but i have no other outlet to let my feelings out. They are out right now at the "mall" have been since 12:30, and its going on 3:30 now. Granted they did walk, but that should still only take a half hour to get there by foot. and her phone is off<br />
Whatever.<br />
She claims i have no clue about how to have sex, so thats why we dont, and i dont know how to kiss, so we dont. and all this bull shit, my dick is too small, yet it hurts here when we have sex, yeah thats tiny. whatever this is all just a bunch of bullshit.<br />
I just dont know what the fuck to do any more, my life is spinning out of controll, I have no other options any longer.<br />
I just want to end the fucking sadness.<br />
it is consuming me ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Job</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 May 2006 14:35:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well Alot has been going on lately, so its a pain in the ass when i dont get to come on here often. anyway, i got a job, yay for me, took me 2 years to get off my ass and do it but its done and now i work yay.... again. But anyway, yeah i know i havent submitted anything lately, my compy's down, i changed some shit, and now the sob dont work, so i dont know what to do. anyway, had some issues with my gf whatever but thats fine, i dont care that happens , and what else, oh i just have been busy. but whatever. <br />
oh and i had a birth day... oh in march, and i tottaly spaced it, so happy b day for me. Twasnt that eventful, got trashed, mom got more trashed, then she ended up crawling to the house with dad and i laughing our asses off behind, watching her try and get in the house. <br />
Fucking hilariouse. and what else, well thats about it. yeah, nothing else is going on.<br />
i guess thats all for now, god it feels good to be typing again, i miss it dearly.<br />
Talk to all later ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Stressssssss!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 08:28:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i Know its no secret that life is stressful, but god how much can one person take. I know my life is pretty stress free when you boil it all down, i have a roof over my head, food in my cupboards, running water, electricity, even some luxiries like DVR and cable, and not to mention this lovely peice of shit... i mean mechinery my compy. *hugs his old ass compy*. But still times are tight, and then the world econemy is falling to peices, and our own economy is failing, gas is going up, wages going down, jobs dissapearing to outsorcing or illigal aliens (QPP, Hormel you bastards). We are sabotaging our own society to make a quick buck. Hispanics make up more than 75% of the work force most of them cant hardly speak english, and they work for mear peanuts. now dont get me wrong, they have as much of a right to work there as the next guy.. But i have a few requirements... First of which, become a TAX paying citizen, and stay that way, dont run down to Mexico/Texas after your 7 year tax free period is up, and then come back up here and get it renued, and work here illigaly, oh and FUCKING LEARN ENGLISH. I know that this is the melting pot of the world where cultures come together and live in "Harmony" but in order to live in said harmony there has to be a few barriors that we have to take down and one of wich is i have to UNDERSTAND YOU!!! But thats not even my problem.<br />
Its just that everything is going to shit and theres little we can do about it. Its just stressful. And with the end times looming on the horizion, the end of the world in 2012 (confirmed by the myans and nostradomus, and other) than whats the point in worrying about anything, party like its 1999 as prince would say. I guess nothing realy matters in the scheme of things anyway. all history will be whipped out in one brief bang and everything will ceasce existing.<br />
Whatever ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>meddling</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Feb 2006 20:22:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Now i know most of you dont care and all that but i need no one to tell me that i am whipped if i didnt like my current situation i would leave. and thats all there is to it.<br />
SO but out ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Ok weird Questions</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2006 12:38:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So Like She has this gay freind and hes desperately in need of either some ass, or having a partner, and i am looking for a way to get back into guys, but we have started patching up our relationship, and she is actually involving me in her life again, she has shut herself down because this is the time when her best freind the guy she was dating before me died, along with her father, on valentines day, and the end of the month. anyway, so Would it be a stupid question to ask her if i should give him a *ponders* mercy fuck, to get him out of this slump? I think it would, but maybe not. heh.<br />
Whatever i guess ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Ghoul Not Zombie *Sheesh*</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2006 16:00:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I am making a movie with my freind, Its going to be a zombie Flick, cant get into the story too much, since it will be the best Zombie Movie ever. Yeah Its good, but we are trying to figure out about makeup and FX. We have some gorry Scenes, and we cant get eddible flesh, and breakable bones.<br />
WE have a scene where one of our ghouls, goes and puts his had through a door, where the survivors are held up, and one of the survivers hacks the arm off with a hatchet. So we were thinking of using something like Paper Mach'e and maybe some tortillas died the right color for skin. Or just have some stuffing, and form it into an arm, and have a bundle of sticks in the middle to simulate bone. or something like that. We need ideas for eddible flesh, when a ghoul takes a bite out of someone, and edable blood. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>The winter of my existance</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2006 22:52:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ never mind<br />
YEs im still alive<br />
(Gives hugs out to all his freinds) hey Jill, Jake, ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Ahh yes and the depression starts</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2005 17:59:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ YEs yes its true, the depression has come a'knocking on my door. That wonderful time of year where all I want to do is to take and gounge out my brain with a little rusted spoon, and saut'e it up in some butter and eat it with some fava beans... oh wait never mind thats Hannible.<br />
NO its just that i dont want this any more, i have no need for it in my life, and the way i have been taking care of it, is no longer an option to me.  for now, untill i drop the dead weight. Id rather be baked that sad. Yeah i know its a withdrawl from reality, and whatever, but fuck as long as i dont want to kill myself than whats the fucking problem. Im not constatnly gone, and im just taking everything into my own hands, whatever i guess. i just need some human contact, and my girlfreind isnt helping any with that. THe only time we are intimate is when were having, the ocassional "session" of sexual activities. which no longer happens, for nearly 3 months now.<br />
but whatever. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>5 Members</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2005 21:01:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok Heres the deal, not only is this a test to see who actually Is watching my Journal, but also to see what people would say.<br />
I love to hear others opinions, If they dont suck....<br />
That always helps.<br />
Ok anyway.<br />
<br />
Question: If you could make a band up, Using 5 musicians, Living or dead, who would they be, and what would be the name of the band?<br />
<br />
Personaly, i would have to go with, Trent Reznor (lyricist, Mixer, Singer), Danny Carey (Percusionist), Maynard James Keenan (Lyricist, lead Singer), Jimmy Page (Lead Guitar) And if hes not avalible than Frank Fucking Zappa will take over. And if he cant make it to the gig, than Tom Morello. And last but not least, Les Claypool (bass).<br />
And the band name would be: The electric Fudge.<br />
Just cause its a funked up name.<br />
<br />
Please dont beh shy.<br />
And answer my Questions!<br />
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                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>KENNY!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Oct 2005 22:20:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ its so sweet. I was out garage saleing and i came across the best thing EVER! Im not huge into South Park but i enjoy there mindless antics, but Today I found a Plush Life sized ( about 2 foot tall) dall of Kenny! you squeeze one of his hands and he mummbles something, I havent been able to discern what hes saying, but whatever. It rocks so hard!<br />
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Well not going to NIN which is a bummer, but whatever, Im not too heartbroken, Wont be able to visit JEssica, not that Deha (My girlfreind) would have let me anyway, but it would still have been cool. Sorry Jess, if your reading this, for not being able to see you when you were in town, My girlfreind, was being a real bitch about you calling me, and is still, but whatever, Ive been freinds with you for longer than i have with her. So sorry.<br />
ANyway, I am collecting a Furbee Army, To take over the nation<br />
Im up to 4 But only 2 work, but thats ok. I can use the others for spare paarts or whatever.<br />
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Moved back to my birth town so im back home now, out of that shit town where the only bar in town is owned by the town itself, and it has more churches, than bars, thats Realy depressing, But whatever, Im home, so all cant be wrong in the world, though i am still with her, but that cant be helpd, shes not That bad, if you like to live with someone who's constantly PMSing, but whatever, its a test of my Patience.<br />
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People that rock.<br />
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                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Rock the F on!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2005 17:15:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just found out that i might be going to NIN up in Minneapolus with none other than my Dad!!!<br />
BITCHIN MAN!!!<br />
Ok this news makes everything shitty ok now! ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>ok im getting realy sick of all this bullshit</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Aug 2005 22:44:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is pissing me right off.<br />
My girlfriend and I were having a bad day the day after our 10-month "Anniversary". Earlier in the day, I wanted a pop and asked for a dollar so I could buy one. Well she started bitching at me about how I should use her EBT card to get a 12 pack or something, and I said no that I just wanted one pop, because I dont drink that much pop, but if I got a 12 pack, I would drink them one after the other. Anyway, she bites my head off and with much grief finally gives me a dollar.<br />
Well I'm already steamed about having to basically beg for a buck.<br />
Well in the mean time, Im driving her things to her storage shed because they are closing down this horrifying trailer park that we have been living in, and are ripping out all of the trailers. Well we are getting the shit out that we want and are trying to get everything all done before the end of the month, so were busting our asses, because they decided to buy the place and from what we can tell kick everyone out or wait for them all to leave, but make it hell for them until they do, and so were not going to wait for them to do that so were just going to call it quits now.<br />
So were all stressing from that and her daughter is a little hellion, I love her dearly dont get me wrong, but she has some serious emotional problems, and learning disabilities, and behavioral problems, so shes been a little freak, and we ran out of her medicine to help her get herself under control. I dont believe personally in medicating, because I myself was medicated most of my developmental years and was adversely affected by the. But with her, its truly night and day. You can TELL when she hasnt taken her medicine, She goes from 11 to 3, tantrums, throwing things, kicking walls, bighting her brother, poking, hitting, singing loudly, kicking and screaming, etc. etc. yeah I know it sounds like normal child behavior but take your worst 3 year old and multiply it by 2, and youll have her kid. She can be a quiet perfect angel when shes on her medicine, she enjoys reading and writing, and drawing, and she sits quietly and listens, and doodles, and is a happy little girl. And when her medicine wears off, she turns back into Mr. Hyde.<br />
Anyway, Im getting off subject.<br />
So her mother and I are having a hard time, were freaked about not having a place to go, and then were freaked about getting evicted, and paying the bills, and not having enough money to get into a new place, and this and that. and then weve had 2 break ins where they came in through the back door of the place and put fans on our animals because it was hot that day, and sat and drank 4 pops of hers from the fridge and smoked 3 cigarettes, and then took all my video games, and all the ones she had for the playstation 1 and then took my controllers and my playstation 2, along with both my memory cards, and the hook ups. But they didnt wreck anything, we had our ferrets sitting on top of the entertainment center, and they moved them to get the back of the TV to unhook the cord, and the other cord was hooked to my 250$ stereo system. But they didnt yank any cords, took their time sat and watched TV for, what we can gather, was about 3 to 4 hours. Then took the house key on a key ring of mine. But took just the house key.<br />
It sounded like someone we knew, but we questioned everyone we knew, and no one fessed up. And I explained that I dont care if they did it, I just wanted my stuff back. Then they broke in again through the stupidly unlocked back window in the kids room. They passed up her daughters $3,000.00 Computer, and my computer, and my stereo and went to the kitchen, took some more keys this time for her ex husbands house, and a bunch of bags of food, that we just got from shopping the night before. We had been gone about 5 to 6 hours or more while the break in happened. It was baffling to us and we still dont know who did it. So we're freaked about that.<br />
And Then she basically tells me shes not going to give me a buck when I give her 200$ of my money, and barely ask for anything in return, and that doesnt include the 212 for rent, or the $100+ for utilities, more since shes been running her air conditioning, and then phone, which is another 100$ but half of that is actually my bill. And she pays for food when she decides to eat out which is as much as possible, and then bitches at me like its my fault that I want to eat too. But whatever, I just broke down that night and started to rant about how shes spending all of the money I give her, on restaurant food, when we have a plethora of food at home that just has to be put into the microwave, but she wont eat unprepared prepackaged food. And she never has I guess. Even before me, so its not like shes just eating like that when she has more money.<br />
I mean Im fairly ok with all of that for some odd reason because it hasnt been a big issue, I havent needed to buy anything expensi... ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>tO MAKE IT beautiful to live!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 19 Aug 2005 13:15:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ She is just incorrigable. Just fucking insaine. I have come to realize that the only reason shes with me is because i help pay the bills, which by the way isnt good enough. She wants me to get a job, this that and the other thing. I mean i gave up all my other vices, just for her, Moved out of the town i was living, just for her, and basicly gave up my life, just for her. and now im not good enough, or, i wasnt her first choice, and the guy before me, who died in a terrible car accident i might add, would have been a better choice. Like that makes me feel great knowing that i was the second choice and basicly that she blames me for his death, simply because he was on his way to see his new girlfreind, and therefore if she was with him, he wouldnt have died, yadda yadda yadda. She has her two fucking worthless children who dont listen to a word she says, and shes had so much of it all shes given up on it, so it doesnt matter blah blah blah you get the point.<br />
I am just sick of it. I give her nearly 500$ a month when i could be living in my own appartment and do whatever i pleased. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>I want Something good to die for</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Aug 2005 22:55:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just go with the flow, i let it all wash over me, i expect nothing from anyone and in turn get that. I have simple vices, sex once in a great while (all i could ask for... but its going on 2 months now.. with a girlfreind... whom i live with) Maybe some alcohaul once in a while, not a lot just a taste and a buzz. Maybe some herbery, in a nice glass water pipe, completely legal <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> and some tlc. I get none of it.<br />
I just want a little lovin and attention, and nothing special. Well now were getting ready to move and soon I wont be able to even drink or nothing, or sex.<br />
It just dont make any sense ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>I just dont get it</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2005 22:30:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
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                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>WTF</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2005 21:43:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Its stupid insanity<br />
I swear to god she wants me to flip out.<br />
Ok Dont get me wrong, by no means do i base a relationsip around sex, I dont, i know the limits of a relationship. But we have been together for oh nearly 8 months now. And i can count the times weve had sex on my fingers. Let me reitterate I dont base any relationship around sex, but when you start.. you cant just stop, its not like i did anything to deserve not having sex. i didnt run over her cat or nothing. And then she has to go around without pants on, and she dont wear underwear so she ends up letting it all hang out, and taunting me, NOt on purpose, she dont give  a shit about all that, but she does. its not like i walk around with my wang hanging out all the time No i would get yelled at. But she can go and expose herself whenever she damn well feels like. I mean Its stupid. I didnt get into this relation ship for sex, but when you start and do it often in the beggining.... i mean arent you suppost to wait till after your married to stop having sex.... I mean common she has 2 other children, She had to have fucked more with them then she ever will with me.<br />
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also am i the only one who wants to kick the shit out of her Previouse boyfreinds, whenever i think about her underneath thoes scum sucking bastards.<br />
I dont think they are like that because they got her first, or whatever, no they are scum sucking asshole bastards. her first love, he was with her for 8 years and he "Donated his genes" and she concived her daughter well shes 11 now, and hasnt had one damned thing to do with his daughter, if anything hes taken from her... no realy, He stole her $3,000 computer one night, well him and his counsin, right out from under her and my noses, took us on a litteral ride. It wasnt enough that he stole her computer, but he took us for a ride. long enough to steal it. woke us out of a dead sleep to take us out and drive to a "crash site' where he supposedly crashed his car. anyway, the mother fucker will pay dearly. it wasnt bad enough he did all that, but to add isult to injury, he stole it and then bought a $20.00 sack of pot with it. 20 fucking dollars for a 3,000 dollar computer.<br />
We got it back, only because his mom threatened life and limb if it wasnt returned to her grand daughter. but that dont mean he wont get his.<br />
<br />
<br />
Well anyway, her next abomination, her sons father, who has been in jail for selling acid, and all these other wonderful drugs, and is now serving for traficing stolen guns... wich i belive carries with it a mandatory prision time, because its now and i think has been a federal offence but under the new laws of "homeland security" it carries with it an even bigger penalty... Well i cant bitch to much about him. aside from being a drug smuggling piece of shit, he has made attempts to be involved positivly in his life. So that is a good thing.<br />
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BUt back to my origional point, Is it natural, and does anyone else feel the same way, when you think about her having sex with another man, even if it was before you?<br />
<br />
I know people are going to get on and tell me all this bullshit about how it was" her decision," to do these guys, and yadda yadda yadda, im mearly asking if its normal, and if anyone else feels the same way, i dont need to be lectured about how shes made her descisions and if i dont like it i dont need to be with her or whatever you decide you want to tell me. <br />
I just need to vent.<br />
I have this sick feeling in the pit of my stomach from thinking about all this, i am going to go to bed.<br />
Night all<br />
*hugs erry one* ]]></description>
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                <title>God damn iT!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2005 05:58:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ its so fucking stupid, I fucking got  the kids up in time to get ready take  there medicin, change there clothes,  bush all they needed to brush, and eat  breakfast. They even had time to clean  up there room, and get all the stuff  done before they left for school, They  were barely in my girlfreinds living  room where she sleeps, I dunno why,  shes wierd that way, But then she jumps  in my shit becouse its "Too early for  them  to be up" it was only 45 minutes  early, I didnt wake them up at 15 after  6 so they only have 15 mintues to get  redy, take there medicin and do all the  other shit. THey sit and argue more  when they get up that late, they dont  have time to find anything, nothing  gets in there backpack,  frustration  runs high. Its stupid she didnt have to  fucking yell at me like she did, its  not like i was getting them up 5  minutes before they had to leave, or  like getting them up and hour and a  half early. I was showing a little  inititive, ive been going thruogh a rut  and i have been sleeping in and not  doing very much around here, i know i  should  but you know thoes feelings,  just cant get out of bed. I have gone  in and checked out medication, taken  it, and found out that i just dont have  the dillegence to take them, so i  choose to suffer to an extent, but  there are days that she dont get out of  bed and i take care of the kids all  day, its no different, but she flips a  tit and accuses me of being so lazy and  not doing shit, I pull my weight. I may  not do a shit load. But i try my  hardest. andi know my hardest aint good  enough, but god damn it im not a  fucking dunce and cant do shit like  that. She treats me like one of her  children. Ive had bout enough, shes a  controlling self serving, self centered  confusing bitch. Its pissing me off. I  love her to death dont get me wrong,  but its just getting to stressful, i  cant do anything i used to. Im 21 for  god sakes, i should be drunk every  night of this year and ive been drunk 3  whole times in 2 months. Its my  government given right. i should be  partying it up. Or at least be able to  leave here sight.<br />
Its so bullshit. I do everything i  should, and it just isnt good enough.<br />
whatever<br />
thats all ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>HOLY 80's Batman!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2005 22:21:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMG i am sitting here listening to one  of the most dated things in the history  of the world.<br />
Its so 60's though.<br />
Roger Waters, the voice of Pink floyd  rocking out to overdistorted and over  amplified pop synthesized music. Ahh  thoes good old 80's, geeze didnt get  enough of them, When i grew up in them!<br />
anyway. <br />
I love how it sounds.<br />
And i usually hate 80's<br />
This is ok.<br />
The setup is wild. ITs based as a Radio  station, and transisions through like  people are requesting songs..<br />
Radio Kaos<br />
or some shit like this. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>well that was short lived</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2005 20:03:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ That was a short lived subscription.<br />
Titsoka, though , i wasnt too  impressed. nothing caught my eye about  it though. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Uh.... WIld man.... Been subscribed...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2005 21:13:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Whoa I logged on and... I had a screen  that said i had subscribed to  deviant.... Thankz to whomever did  that... i have no money...<br />
so i dont know how i got it. but i aint  bitchen.<br />
THis is way cool<br />
Thanks so much whomever..<br />
Pleze come forward, so as i can thankz  ya propperly.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Patterns int he sand</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 21:36:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have just noticed a reaccuring  pattern in my poetry... if you can call  it that. I start out with a vauge  statment, Profound... or just stupid,  but mostly vauge. then i go off on a  tangent of a completely focused nature.  I go into detail about one facet of the  beginning statment.<br />
and at times something completely  unrealated to the beginning theme.<br />
Case in point.<br />
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Aealtereality=<br />
<br />
 A comfortable Space<br />
Open to all inabilities<br />
To all undisturbed realities<br />
Flowing around your consciousness<br />
<br />
As if motes of dust<br />
Flowing through a empty room<br />
An abandoned house<br />
A haunted mansion<br />
<br />
Troubled with its ghosts of its past<br />
The people killed within its walls<br />
Absorbing the inadequacies of a home<br />
Osmosis into its walls of the pain<br />
<br />
Sitting upon a broken cliff<br />
Near a dried up sea<br />
Grasping to the crags<br />
As a tree does in a desert<br />
<br />
The texture of skin<br />
Drawn across these wooden planks<br />
A template to eternity<br />
Bubbling with ridges and valleys<br />
<br />
As if in a dream.<br />
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<br />
And then i end with a one sentice  ending.<br />
usally.<br />
I dont know.<br />
I konw thats not the "Proper" refined,  and overly used way to write it. <br />
But i think i conveigh my feelings in  the format that i use.<br />
its no lack of talent. Its just not  feeling the need to conform to the  standardized contex of writing poetry.<br />
or whateve thats suppost to mean.<br />
anyway.<br />
<br />
I LOVE ALL YAZ ALL.<br />
Yeah im tired, so if i dont make  sense... thats no big suprise.<br />
*hugs all his freinds... and thoes who  have his journal.* ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>WIlly Wonka</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2005 21:43:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ In lue of the new willy wonka release i  have been forced to go back and relive  the magic of the origional one last  time before i saw the new one in the  near future. I have now realized that  the origional movie was prolly one of  the best to come out of the 70's<br />
With its great affects, is colors, its  story line, its screen play, etc. etc.<br />
Anway its still just as "magical" as it  was goroing up, at least on some good  drugs.<br />
heh<br />
anyway ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>I bad</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2005 21:11:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Its crazy<br />
I havent been this gone in a long time<br />
wild<br />
Late birthray present to me *Grin* im  so happy.<br />
Listening to incubus's Aquiouse  Transmission, with a visualizer in  Winamp and just floating away down this  sweet ass river. etc. etc.<br />
*belly flopps into Jelly and swamz  around a bit in the splashy goodness of  fruit extracts and preservitives that  were put there by the government and  company's to entice us to eat more  there by when we were fat enough would  eat a greater amount, and they all have  stocks in services to help you loose  your fat ass, and they all get rich, by  you being fat.<br />
So you know...<br />
Spam is one of thoes items<br />
Just a way to get you fat and  patriotic, i mean they sent it to the  troops in the war, so everyone had to  eat it because thats what the troops  were eating.. that and we couldant  budget our war rations, so it was just  fing stupid.<br />
anyway<br />
Lat e da ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>journilular Poetry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 31 Mar 2005 22:23:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Im sorry i dont do this, but i realy  like this powem and so im going to  display it.<br />
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<br />
And so it flowed<br />
<br />
<br />
And so it flowed down onto the road<br />
The blood red sky drips its dirty load  upon my head<br />
Its unhealthy deteriorating liquid  oozing onto my naked body<br />
And I spew forth a vile stream of vomit<br />
<br />
Its stench consumes me<br />
Its anger flows through me<br />
And renders me helpless<br />
I can do nothing but feel her pain<br />
<br />
Nature is crying out against humans<br />
Killing off the powerful<br />
But not today will we see its affects<br />
Its anger will consume all, when it is  ready<br />
<br />
For now we are reduced to puddles of  humanity left out<br />
Like raisins in the sun<br />
We wither up and die<br />
In the wake of her wrath<br />
<br />
And when I awoken<br />
Frozen to the ground with fear<br />
I saw her face<br />
Staring at the destruction she had  wrought<br />
<br />
Grinning ear to ear at the pain and  suffering<br />
For which they had asked all of this  time<br />
The human monkeys with there knowledge<br />
The workings of the universe<br />
<br />
In blatant irony, she taught them a new  lesson<br />
No one fucks with nature<br />
Without the necessary consequences<br />
And I fall into insanity<br />
 And so it flowed down onto the road<br />
The blood red sky drips its dirty load  upon my head<br />
Its unhealthy deteriorating liquid  oozing onto my naked body<br />
And I spew forth a vile stream of vomit<br />
<br />
Its stench consumes me<br />
Its anger flows through me<br />
And renders me helpless<br />
I can do nothing but feel her pain<br />
<br />
Nature is crying out against humans<br />
Killing off the powerful<br />
But not today will we see its affects<br />
Its anger will consume all, when it is  ready<br />
<br />
For now we are reduced to puddles of  humanity left out<br />
Like raisins in the sun<br />
We wither up and die<br />
In the wake of her wrath<br />
<br />
And when I awoken<br />
Frozen to the ground with fear<br />
I saw her face<br />
Staring at the destruction she had  wrought<br />
<br />
Grinning ear to ear at the pain and  suffering<br />
For which they had asked all of this  time<br />
The human monkeys with there knowledge<br />
The workings of the universe<br />
<br />
In blatant irony, she taught them a new  lesson<br />
No one fucks with nature<br />
Without the necessary consequences<br />
And I fall into insanity ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>DRINK DAY!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2005 22:02:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ITs my B DAY!!!<br />
Happy Drinking day!! to me ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>B DAY IN A DAY</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2005 23:38:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yes it is correct I shall turn 21 in  just one day<br />
The 24th of march is so close i can  nearly taste the booze<br />
yes i know its a shallow want from my  birthday but hell what else in life is  there to live for, there are no other  mile stones on my travels, no "now im  old enough to get a real job" age, and  the like. unless you go by how long it  takes to get out of collage, and get  said "Real Job" then you have a mile  stone, but as i am a lazy bum, it  doesnt affect me to much.<br />
Yes yes i know jessica i cant be a bum  always, but hell what's the rush?<br />
Anyway<br />
SO you can all send my birthday money  to Po. Box 471 Medford MN, 55049. C/o  Michael Williams<br />
nothing under $50.00 please, cuz i know  your all loaded<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
Ok anyway.<br />
LOVE YOU ALL!!!<br />
but i hate the ones that suck...<br />
so dont suck<br />
then i wont hate you<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>New EMAIL</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2005 05:43:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Damned if someone didnt take over my  Email account, or something like that,  Now i cant get into it. WHich tottaly  blows.<br />
ANyway<br />
So i have a new Email addy,<br />
Reod_Dai@Hotmail.com<br />
Spread the word.<br />
HI JAKKERS!!! thats why i havent mailed  ya yet. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Sitting</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Mar 2005 20:11:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So im sitting here listening to the  mars volta, yes i rant about them alot  i know, but the truth is, they are such  a great band. i can listen to them for  weeks on end, and not get sick of  them... belive me i do it. and now  there new cd Came out Frances the mute,  Not as great as there debut album, but  its awesome in its own respects. Its  got more of a up beat rythem.<br />
Anyway, its amazing just sitting here  in my own little world, Not many cares,  i mean i dont work, Still, i havent had  a job in over 4 months, and i dont plan  on getting one any time soon, but  eventually im going ot have to if i  plan on being naughty again, which  makes no sense to me. anyway. But i end  up sitting here late at nights, when my  girlfreind is sleeping, and i have  nothing else to do but sit and write on  my story, yes im making some headway,  and looking through alot of shit on da,  and a few peice of decent material,  like by ibjill, or Foreyes, etc. or  looking through the sparce comments  that i get every other blue moon, *hint  hint, nudge nudge*, yeah i know i have  to submitt actual things to get  comments, but would it kill any of ya  to poke me on my front page every once  in a while. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
anyway, so i just finnished listening  to "Immagine" the cover of that lennon  song done by APC, and let me tell you,  that the video done by the member of  Devo, and the amazing Maynards voice,  just put me into a trance, it was  wonderful. Beautiful work. Beautiful  song, i think the song was written to  be sung by Maynard i realy do. ITs just  so... maynard. <br />
anyway. Now i get to listen to Flea,  and Cedric and Omar of the volta, and  that wikid keyboard player, he is just  out there, you wouldnt think that the  keyboardist would realy get into it,  like hardcore, like if he could throw  the keyboards around his body and then  pick up playing agian, he would be  doing that. but no hes just wild. and  there drummer, oh man its such a great  band, the Volta. Its just wonderful to  hear something that isnt reproduced,  over played, under talented,  unlistenable shit. Its so great to just  pop the tunes on and drift away into  this sonic reproduction of heaven, Be  lifted up to the highest hights of  life, and drug down into the deepest  depths of death and still be alive to  talk about it. They are by far the most  tallented band that i have ever  listened to, next to TOOL and APC that  is. But everyone already knows that...  dont you!<br />
But anyway.<br />
I dont konw what i was even talking  about so im going to go off and play  some metroid Prime.<br />
TTFN!!!<br />
Loves Jillin<br />
The peanut butta Villin ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>And then i farted, and sploaded... it hurted</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2005 21:24:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Or something long thoes lines.<br />
Been real weirded out lately, kinda  feel trippy, out of my head, dont know  why.<br />
Dizzy,<br />
somehting like that<br />
Listening to: The new The Mars Volta:  Frances The Mute<br />
So far its pretty damn good, very  trippy. I love it, ive your a fan of  the volta which i know you ALL ARE!!!  you should get this one, along with  tremulent, but thats not nessecary, but  if you talk to me i can see what i can  do for you<br />
in terms of where to get it and stuff <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Compy SHutdown</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2005 22:24:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Computer Cooling problems.<br />
They blow ass<br />
My CPU keeps over heating and shutting  down my computer, which is odd since i  think the threashold for cpu shutoff is  above 60 degrees, though im not sure,  especially for AMD Athalon's. But i  know mine is running at the most 56  degrees. So i dont know why its over  heating, But right now i have a big ol  case fan on it whenever its running so  it doesnt shut down, a fan on my hard  drives, 2 fans on my video card, well  one seperate one, with full access to  outside cool air via the 3 open slots  on the bottom of the case, and the  other on the GeForce 4 Ati 4600  Heatsink (yeah i gotta flaunt my video  card/ n Processor). And the box fan and  the heatsink fan on the Athalon. I have  all of the paneling off of my computer  and the Box fan blowing directly on the  motherboard, and all the trappings. The  front panels off so the air can flow  directly through the front and the back  panel, behind the mother board, is off  to dissapate any heat off of the mother  board and the cpu through the mother  board mount.<br />
I seperated my hard drives for better  air flow and moved the Floppy Drive  down to the bottom of the case where my  USB port was on front, they didnt work  anyway, and i hvae a fan blowing  directly on both hard drives. and yet  with all of this if i leave the case  fan off the whole thing shuts off  within 20 minutes of me turning it on.  I have a white air duct thingy, that  attaches to the back of the case and  takes cool air from the outside and  blows it directly onto the CPU, but  that doesnt help, that was when i had  the sides on and everything. so its not  that the sides are off, and it still  kept shutting down. now i have it the  set up i do and it still shuts down...<br />
HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />
Yeah lots of words for a simple plea of  help. <br />
but anyway.<br />
Well its late here... no its not i m  not realy tired but i have nothing else  to write, just my plight. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Huloooo</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2005 21:41:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well Im back, Its been Forever and a  half since i last wrote or submitted  anything.<br />
Been working on Wall papers or  somehting.<br />
Havent gotten too far on things.<br />
Ive been moving around, and been away  from my computer for a while.<br />
I have realized that i cant be tied  down to a single sexual name, so i have  shacked up with my girlfreind of 5  months now. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
But seriousely, I met my current  girlfreind back in october and we are  already moved in together. Its weird  how fast things moved, I had to get a  grip on life and instead i completely  let it all go. SO now im jobless, and  happy. WEll, im fairly happy.<br />
So whats been going on with all of you,  id love to hear from mah freinds,<br />
But im drugged up on some Vicodin,  because i have had some problesm with  my water works, because you all need to  know about that. but honestly i just  like the stuff. J/k <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
anyway, So i am going to go and lie  down but not before I give  a shout out  to Jill mah girl, gotta check out your  stuff and hope you the best, and  Jakers, and Jessica if shes still on  here.<br />
and everyone else that i cant remembor.<br />
LOve you all dearly and wanna catch up  with yalls,<br />
going to create a new accout with some  im place. dont know what or who or when  but willg et back to youalls when i do<br />
Love to you'z ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Its hard</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Aug 2004 18:20:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Its hard<br />
it is. just to be alive and be so  confused. Its fucking insainely hard I  cant see how people can do it. I dont  see how i can do it. So wrapped up in  my emotions about the world. Confused  about my sexuality, about what i like,  about what i dislike, about the freinds  i keep, about the things i do, where i  go, what to wear, when to say no,  whatever. Its all so fucking hard to  find out what i am, and am not. Im just  lost. Like im in a pitchblack maze. Im  lost. I dont know which way to turn,  who to talk to. WHat to say, how to be,  anything ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>GAHHh</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2004 02:00:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tonight we shall be talking about one  of the greatest mysterys known to man.  *cue dramatic music* Belly button lint!<br />
<br />
Most people assume that belly button  lint is mearly stray bits and bobs of  cloth and other clothing material, that  have collected inside of the belly  button.<br />
But then again most people also think  that "Dubya" is actually human.. Where  as WE (the grossly overgeneralized  small group of people who represent a  not so commonly held opinon) know that  he is not. <br />
Belly button lint has far greater  meaning than one might think. Infact  without it the world would not exist.  Belly button lint is essental to the  survival of the human race.<br />
Millions of eons ago when all of the  planets were being formed and the earth  was starting its arguouse journey  through the centeries, there came to be  a gigantic ball of lint that orbited  around the earth. Scientists are still  debating on how the giant ball of lint  came to be, some belive it was a  practical joke left by a time traveling  alien race (cuz remember this is the  beginning of the universe). While  others belive that it was simply a  practical joke left by god, just before  he DIED.<br />
Either way it is most commonly thought  as simply a practle joke made by  someone. now Druing the last part of  the rieghn of dinosaurs a metor came  hurtling towards the earth. Bringing  with it the destruction of the  dinosaurs.... but not alone.<br />
Before the metor hit the atmosphere the  ball of lint was struck breaking it  itno a  thousand different peices and  covering the whole sky, creating a  period of eternal darkness. Now the  particals stayed in the atmosphere  still, but most simply collect in your  belly button.<br />
Creating belly buttion lint. <br />
So the next time you dig that ball of  lint out of your stomach,be sure to  thank it, because without it we would  have been some dinosaurs appitizer. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Teh Swirling Yang of death!...lookititgo</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jul 2004 02:53:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dear Satan, <br />
<br />
It's me again....<br />
<br />
Well, my tatoo is fucked up. I guess  the guy down at the shop in town, went  to deep into my meats, and caused them  to itch horrifyingly and  irritatingly... bad... <br />
Also it lost its color where there were  some scabs over it... I didnt pick at  them i swear. <br />
and all of that.<br />
But anyway, sorryt ive been busy with  life... or trying to avoid it, that i  havent been able to submit anything...  useful in a while,<br />
but ive been checking out some of your  guy's stuff. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>NEW TAT!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jul 2004 17:33:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yep Just got a tatoo, my frist. Its a  Ying Yang, When it heals, i will have  to take  a picture of it for you all.  But i love it, special significance to  me, and my freind. Whoot.<br />
I know people think getting tatoos are  dumb, but its art man, I dont see it as  dumb, It holds meaning and spcial  significance to me<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
LOVE YOU ALL!!!!!<br />
Cheers!!<br />
*huge huggles* ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Gave Birth to a munky... it hurted</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2004 12:44:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ whatever thats suzppost to mean<br />
Well, anyway. im alive man. not doing  to bad, aside from this chick from  sweeden is comming over to minnesota to  visit me and i am so not ready for her  to come.  i mean im excited and all but  SHIT!!!! this is horrible feeling like  this. You know, all tense and axiouse.  but anywa. <br />
Im gonna go and clean up my shithole  room<br />
lvoe to all you guys who know it, and  you know whoz you is. <br />
and... eh... uh... *ponder* you others  can.... like.... i dont know. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 May 2004 13:40:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ had an episode last night, freaked out  at my freinds house. Im so lost, im so  sad, i just want to stop my sadness<br />
juyst fucking stop the pain in my life<br />
the anxiety<br />
the lost feelings<br />
i just want to give in and let  everythign wash over me<br />
or maybe just crawl into a hole and  dissapear ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Update</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 May 2004 18:52:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello My lil minions.<br />
Im back in the sadel again, after  taking a break from reality this last  few weeks I have decided that i need to  break back into the action. I need to  start creating. ive been drawing but i  have no scanner already cuz its not  working with me, i must be missing  something but i dont know. Ill try  again soon, but for right now im just  content with where i am. As for poetry  and my story, well good things come to  thoes who wait.... so im thinking if i  wait long enough that my story will  magicly become written, and i wont have  to lift a finger... you know... cuz....  like i would have waited and it would  be a good thing. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> but anyway, aside  from partying everynight this week i  havent been uber busy, just way to busy  for life, you know how it goes, work,  sleep, work, sleep, work, eat, sleep.  S.o.S. Same shit different day, all  that. But aside from the mind numbing  monotony of my life i seem to live  fairly well.<br />
ok im not making sense so goodnight. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Line Dancing (cont'd)</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 May 2004 11:53:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know what pisses me off. The way  our tax dollars are spent. Im not  talking about this hole war thing even  though i think bush should be shot, but  no im talking about stupid things...  like seriousely stupid things. Well we  all remember the whole "ear worm"  Study... did anyone else realize how  pointless that was. Naming the little  song that gets stuck in your head does  not need tax dollars, it needs someone  to say "well we'll call it an earworm"  you dont need to pay someone to do  that. Or the studdy on how much semen a  horse ejaculates... this is our tax  money at work here ladys and gentlemen.  Or how my teacher got paid to teach us  how to line dance for a week, i mean  they PAID him to teach us. or square  dancing, now dont get me wrong we need  to embrace our past, and learn, but  this is rediculus. I dont want to learn  how to line dance, never have. And they  make it required to learn first of all,  and then they are taking away from  other activities i could be doing. I  mean you shouldnt need to teach anyone  to line dance either, i mean you just  watch what all the other idiots around  you are doing and copy them. Pointles  pointles pointles. <br />
We spend money on teaching kids about  abstanance the age old worthless  christian ideal. But we pay for them to  teach it, kids are going to fuck  wheather we want them to or not. so  instead of teaching about abstanance  lets teach them about safe sex. <br />
But thats my thoughts anyway, if you  dont like 'em.... well that suck to be  you then. <br />
Love you guys so much. <br />
An you know who youz guys are. All mah  wonderfulz<br />
Bie ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>THu MunKey DIhd IT!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2004 01:11:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today i realized that i was weird.. I  dont know what initially brought me to  this conclusion... perhaps the sudden  and inexplicable infatuation with  munkeyz... or my ability to annoy just  about anyone i talk to... or... uh..  well thoes are aboot the only 2 things  that make me weird... oh yeah being gay  makes me kinda odd to... but the way i  look at it lots of people are gay, only  none of thoes people live here.  *Snuffle* anyway<br />
<br />
<br />
Currently overplaying:<br />
Mindless Self Indulgence (no particular  Album)<br />
The Mars Volta (Deloused in the  comatorium)<br />
Yume Bitsu (*scratches his head*... i  dont know)<br />
APC (thirteenth Step)<br />
And i guess Incubus (A Crow left of the  murder)<br />
<br />
Noteable movies lately watched:<br />
uh.. never mind about this one, all the  ones ive seen have sucked...<br />
'Sept for Waking dream and a few uther  onder ground ones ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIKE!!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2004 11:54:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy birthday mike!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>This is stupid</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Mar 2004 12:03:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok so I go to sleep a few nights ago  and my computer is doing just fine,  yeah the monitors screwed up, but its  been like that for a while, and i have  no case fan so ive resorted to a little  box fan from the side to cool it....  well actually that works like a dream,  i mean with my huge vid card creating  like 200 degrees of heat it cooled my  entire compy down like nuthin, but when  i wake the next morning I find that it  has gone out of widows and onto the  user page, you mnow with the little  icon and the box next to it to put you  password to get back into windows, i  was like "WTF" so i scoot from my bed  to my compy and try entering in a few  passwords, and loe and behold none of  them work... in fact nothing i type in  works, and as i only realy use a grand  tottal of 2 passwords, i dont know  whtas going on here, so my room mate  being the self proclamed guru of  compueters told me that it had crashed  and i cant get into it no matter how  hard i try, so i have started to re  format, but the disk isnt being read...  *sob* i have no fucking cluw what to do  now. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> ok, im done whinning, hope to be  back soon. <br />
Love to you all, and  you know who you  are <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> bye ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Month to remeber</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2004 00:55:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is the month where I have done  more things than i have ever done  during my entire life. Legal and  otherwise. I am living life. and loving  it. its wonderful!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Waking dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2004 20:58:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Eye candy for the mind, body and soul.  My suggestion... no my command, find  the movie, watch it... dont wait to do  it, do it now<br />
right now. your life may depend on it.  and then again<br />
it might not. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Calling All Gay Writers!</title>
                <link>http://Reod.deviantart.com/journal/1679042/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2004 20:37:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *Extra Extra Read all about it!!!*<br />
Hello my fellow homosexual writers, and  writreses, also all Bi, Trans, and  basically anyone who wants to give a  shit about our failing community, and  its biased, dictator leader who should  be.... anyway...<br />
It has come to my attention that, I  have not seen, (if there is anyone  already doing this then I apologize and  am simply blind) anyone, gather  together the collective wondering mind  of my beloved Deviant Art. We have  talent up to our eye balls, we have so  much thoughts and probably never enough  paper in the world to put it down on.  So to harness this wonderful force to  be reckoned with I am calling to arms  as it were, all those who want to  change the nations view on GLBT (Gay,  Lesbian, Bisexual, Transgender)  Marriage. I have finally become so sick  if this mute point that everyone seems  to feel is Blasphemy or against their  god. I am sorry folks, but I myself  wish to marry someone someday, and I am  not going to drive from Minnesota, to  Vermont in order to do that. I dont  think it should matter one way or  another who you marry, as long as you  love the person.<br />
So I call out to you my fellow  Deviants, to come together for this  threat. Even if you dont care much  about weather or not its legalized, it  still will affect you. They will see  that they can dick around with us any  way they please. They will see that is  ok to do these things, because were a  weak community. Were not mind you, were  a forced greater than theirs. And  thats why I want us to get together  and write to whomever. But not  individual. There is power in Numbers.  We should get together and collectively  write to our government. All as one.<br />
Please give your thoughts, and what not  to help this get the ball rolling, tell  your friends, family, whoever, this is  a big issue. If they can take away this  imagine what else they can do. For all  we know, as ridiculous as it may sound,  they could make us register, single us  out like we are some evil to be  exterminated, make us wear our own  Yellow stars. So we can be singled out,  and ridiculed for what we in our hearts  know is how we are. And that we, no  matter how much pressure is placed upon  us to do so, will not change. Not for  them, not for anyone. So I call to you  my fellow Deviants, let us join  together, to address this threat  against the homosexual Community. Its  time to stand up for our rights. As  human beings!<br />
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<br />
This weeks...months.... (whenever i  bloody get around to changing it)  Deviant spotlight goes out to<br />
<a href="http://ozzman.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/o/z/ozzman.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ozzman" title="ozzman" /></a> - Ozzman<br />
His poetry is badly in need of  commenting. <br />
Lil Bio: As well as sharing our flat  with me, he shares his acceptance of  who i am, and what ive morphed into  these last few months, something  tottaly away from what i once was. When  first he met me, we clashed a bit and  we had bitter words... ok... well i had  bitter words, his demenor prevented him  from having more that a shy acceptance  of my mean words... anyhow. over the 3  years i have known him he has blossomed  into... ok well hes still blossoming,  and im still....uh... whatever its  called when you like trim off dead  leaves and such... uh... well anyway,  im doing that with him, and shaping him  up into a fine specimin.. ok so a  semifine specimin of a human. He has  proven himself many times over and  despite his shy demenor and such, has  taken a stand for himself, and stopped  letting himself get bulldozed.... for  the most part. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
BUt all in good fun ozzman, your a  flat-mate that anyone with a shitty  room mate would kill for... or at least  mame for... well perhaps they would  just ask... who knows. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
anyway, ladyies and Gents check his  works out, they are defenently worth a  look, he is a rising deviant on the  precipus of sucsess, in need of  critisism, as well as loving help. Be  kind. he is still just a sappling as we  all are, and needs shapping. <br />
So to you my deviant art I give you <a href="http://ozzman.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/o/z/ozzman.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ozzman" title="ozzman" /></a>  Ozzman ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Ban- aid</title>
                <link>http://Reod.deviantart.com/journal/1564452/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2003 13:50:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As an act of love and affection, and as  a show of support to thoes who have  been banned, due to reasons that were  not explained, to thoes banned. When  does art work go past provocitive into  obscene? And who is given that power to  justify that? Isnt art an expression of  feelings, of thoughts, of worries or  fear, of inner anger? An outlet for the  artist to give themselves to the world,  or just to give to themselves.  An  outlet to provoke thought, feelings.  When does art go past provocitive into  obscene? and WHO is given that right to  judge. Just because a religion is  veiwed by the masses to be right, and  correct, does not mean it goes for  everyone. I personaly hold no real  religion myself, and i belive that  thoes who "belive in GOD" are just lying  to themselves, putting a name and a  face and emotions on a simple idea,  Eternity. they are just afraid of  nothinness so they have to make up  stories about it. although, I do admit  That the artwork in question "fucking  christ" was questionable, it was  provocitive, and yes it may have been  obsceine, but, then again, it was  thought provoking, put into light the  humanity of a "deity" showing hes as  flawed and sinful as the rest of us.  because he was born human, the day he  came out of "marys" womb he became as  sinful and hateful as the rest of this  human race, and being sinful he had no  right to say he was the son of god, and  that he was above us. The son of  eternity? How can that be? I wish  people could see that sexuality is just  as basic as eating, as sleeping, as  farting, as stupid as it sounds, its  part of life, and all this sensoring  has to stop, were not desencitizing  ourselves, were simply coming to grips  with humanity and all its flawed little  reacctions to the surrounding world, we  need to stop sensoring our minds. The  only way we are going to see the end of  this damned life is to start taking  down these walls, these walls of  opression, these walls of biased  thinking, open your mind, open your  third eye and see what you dont want to  see, hear what you dont want to hear,  do what you dont want to do , for  untill that time comes, youll only be a  prisioner to yourself, youll only have  yourself to blame, when one day you  relize that you never lived your life,  that you have no place in this world,  and that you are simply and plainly  shit, a mole on the ass of life. You  need to see past society, you need to  see past morality, there is no such  thing as morality, theres no need for  morality, we need to see what it is  about this world that we dont like, and  insted of opressing it, we need to  embrace it, and just get the fuck over  it! ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Yeah</title>
                <link>http://Reod.deviantart.com/journal/1531628/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Dec 2003 01:45:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I need to get away, out of this old. I  need to indulge myself on a new fruit,  called life. I need to live, I think I  might move... To a warmer climate,  where there are some boys who arnt  afraid of a little lovin. Perhaps  Nevada, move down to Manda and her  hotty freind Sean <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" />. I am taking a bite  out of this new fruit called life, and  let me tell you.. its sweet, like sugar  water, or sun drops, or moon beams. A  taste of life. <br />
<br />
I want to be free to be who I am. But I  am restrained by society, and all there  stereotypes, the social stigmata put on  gay people is wrong, and immoral, we  are people like anyone else, and as  people allowed to love, and it doesnt  matter one way or another who we love,  just as long as we love them for who  they are. It makes me so angry to hear  someone refer to something as being  gay... like its a bad thing. Like an  inanimate object can hold a sexual  orientation. Perhaps it can, lets take  a look at this. Im sure my toster can  be "gay" because it is clearly capable of  Sentient thought... "the toaster burned  my toast, this toaster is gay".... yes,  the toaster loves other toasters..  Odd....i always thought it loved the  toast..... no. <br />
Sorry, off my rant.<br />
im tired<br />
I have work in the morning<br />
and im going to go to bed.<br />
love you all<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
check these guys out they rock mah  wurld!<br />
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                <author>~Reod</author>
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                <title>Pepplez Dat Mhatter!</title>
                <link>http://Reod.deviantart.com/journal/1493677/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2003 10:31:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://ibjill.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/b/ibjill.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ibjill" title="ibjill" /></a><a href="http://xeroriskfactor.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/x/e/xeroriskfactor.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="xeroriskfactor" title="xeroriskfactor" /></a><a href="http://uncle-monkey.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/u/n/uncle-monkey.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="uncle-monkey" title="uncle-monkey" /></a><a href="http://slyjester.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/l/slyjester.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="slyjester" title="slyjester" /></a><a href="http://selfdestroyed.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/e/selfdestroyed.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="selfdestroyed" title="selfdestroyed" /></a><a href="http://nyjade.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="nyjade" title="nyjade" /></a><a href="http://narial80.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/a/narial80.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="narial80" title="narial80" /></a><a href="http://nanya.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/a/nanya.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="nanya" title="nanya" /></a><a href="http://miserys-insanity.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/i/miserys-insanity.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="miserys-insanity" title="miserys-insanity" /></a><a href="http://kayne.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/k/a/kayne.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="kayne" title="kayne" /></a><a href="http://glimmerfish.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/g/l/glimmerfish.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="glimmerfish" title="glimmerfish" /></a><a href="http://fasdy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/f/a/fasdy.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="fasdy" title="fasdy" /></a><a href="http://dgabriele.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/g/dgabriele.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="dgabriele" title="dgabriele" /></a><a href="http://ange-noir.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/n/ange-noir.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ange-noir" title="ange-noir" /></a><a href="http://xenotaku.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/x/e/xenotaku.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="xenotaku" title="xenotaku" /></a><a href="http://scotto.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/c/scotto.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="scotto" title="scotto" /></a><a href="http://intoxik8.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/n/intoxik8.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="intoxik8" title="intoxik8" /></a><a href="http://foureyes.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/f/o/foureyes.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="foureyes" title="foureyes" /></a><a href="http://shadowofthedragon.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/h/shadowofthedragon.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="shadowofthedragon" title="shadowofthedragon" /></a><a href="http://malakaiii.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/a/malakaiii.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="malakaiii" title="malakaiii" /></a><a href="http://wiseman86.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/w/i/wiseman86.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="wiseman86" title="wiseman86" /></a><a href="http://prissyprincess.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/p/r/prissyprincess.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="prissyprincess" title="prissyprincess" /></a><a href="http://cryptonomicon.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/r/cryptonomicon.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="cryptonomicon" title="cryptonomicon" /></a><a href="http://xenotaku.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/x/e/xenotaku.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="xenotaku" title="xenotaku" /></a><a href="http://greumach.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/g/r/greumach.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="greumach" title="greumach" /></a><br />
Pepplez that matter! ^<br />
<br />
Check em out. ]]></description>
                <author>~Reod</author>
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