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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2007 14:10:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Did the past ever exist, if there is no proof?<br />
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Knowing Art by Name is not as important as knowing art by site.<br />
<br />
All is not as it appears.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>Where ive beeeen</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2006 16:14:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ HOLY FUCK not bein online is a real downer.<br />
Ive been doin art..I should be adding quite a bit more soon.<br />
Im werkin on my first comic so I should have more art up.I had a table at the recent comic con an I did awrite so Im kinda happy but I lost quite a bit recently too.<br />
<br />
<br />
I may be laying on my back in the gutter but Im lookin to the stars baby ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>SHIRTS</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 May 2006 23:50:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ there were shirts left after the con.<br />
If your interested check here <a href="http://www.animanprod.com/store.asp">[link]</a><br />
limited amount left so order now ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>Con Time</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 10:46:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So yeah i got a table at a toronto comic con...im gonna be selling books of my dev art , prints an t shirts based on the gorilla designs. The response to them was pretty even so I just made an even number of shirts.<br />
Thanks to everyone for their opinions.<br />
I just might put up pics. ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>Ouch</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2006 21:34:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ When is someone considered ready?<br />
when do you know if you have what it takes in the art world..especially this day in age.<br />
I just got dissed twice on another forum so im kinda reflective i guess...<br />
I like to think Im a good artist... ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>Drought</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2005 23:20:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow im just dead for ideas lately..<br />
ive got a few things on the go...just no inspiration...what a pain in the ass ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>Look Out.......</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 01:45:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Im unto you<br />
Ive figgered you out<br />
Ive taken lumps and my skin has bruised but Im still here<br />
You have hit me with everythign you have and when the dust settles im still standing.<br />
It wont be today, or tomorrow but it will be soon.<br />
Im getting stronger.<br />
Your having fun at my expense now but Ill have the last laugh.<br />
I will be the victor and you will feel nothing but the pain you have caused me ten fold.<br />
Ill enjoy seeing you down on one knee in pain.<br />
you ll see. ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>heyyyyyy</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2005 23:13:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Im doin artwork...good stuff...really im just putting up meangless pics like my recent ones just to remind everyone im still here.... ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>End of the beginning or the beginning of the end</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2005 01:31:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Joy division lyrics....they just seemed to fit<br />
<br />
When the routine bites hard<br />
and ambitions are low<br />
And the resentment rides high<br />
but emotions won't grow<br />
And we're changing our ways,<br />
taking different roads<br />
Then love, love will tear us apart again<br />
<br />
Why is the bedroom so cold<br />
Turned away on your side?<br />
Is my timing that flawed,<br />
our respect run so dry?<br />
Yet there's still this appeal<br />
That we've kept through our lives<br />
Love, love will tear us apart again<br />
<br />
Do you cry out in your sleep<br />
All my failings exposed<br />
Get a taste in my mouth<br />
As desperation takes hold<br />
Is it something so good<br />
Just can't function no more?<br />
When love, love will tear us apart again ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>WHAT THE MONKEY HELL......?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2005 15:57:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ See Ive hit that part where i dunno if I am creating art or the drugs are.<br />
<br />
Lil backstory, I have strep throat and Im on a lotta meds for it.<br />
now with strep it feels better to spit than swallow. good lord that sounds wrong, and in that ive been spitting constantly into this coke can....I just realized its full and i was gonna pour it into a jar and take a pic callign it my sickness.<br />
til I got a sudden clear head and realized how retarded that sounds.<br />
So now Im wondering if Im comin up with the ideas or is the meds....the ideas are gettign more and more out there so i got a weird feeling tis the meds...Well anyways im almost done a painting. So thats always good.<br />
PEACE! ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>painting is my life</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2005 07:46:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is gonna be such a cliche....total warning.<br />
Its funny how no one knows what they want out of life..how theres all sorts of possibilities and what not.<br />
Sadly Im reflecting that in a piece im werking on.  I have the character, the meat an bones, I just dont have a background. I dont know where he is.<br />
I cant think of one and its driving me up the wall. Its sad that something as trivial as a background can do that to you. Of course it reflects me, makes me think etc etc.<br />
K enough of that <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
im werkin on a couple of paintings they should be up soon ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>FILTERLYRICS ...as i think of a person from times</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 24 Jul 2005 19:57:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been thinking about what you said<br />
it's been going around in my head<br />
I've been thinking about what you were<br />
It's a messy messed up blur<br />
<br />
and when the con was over<br />
one thing I learned:<br />
<br />
I think you'd be better off if you were dead<br />
<br />
think your check might last a year?<br />
ain't got no worries. . .<br />
ain't got no fear. . .<br />
you change so fast you're such a creep<br />
you make me feel so very cheap<br />
<br />
and when the heist was over<br />
I guess I got burned<br />
<br />
I think you'd be better off if you were dead<br />
<br />
you know who you are ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>fingers scraping the bottom of the barrel</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Jul 2005 00:21:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Its all in the title. Im feelin like Im puttign up anythign here lately....as opposed to my best work...Im werkin on a new painting now and trying to produce so I guess thats a good thing..Its like Im just trippin up idea wise. or the ideas just arent comin at the frequency I desire.I get to see my baby tomorrow though so that makes me happy. and I got a new cell..only 20 bucks a month apparently..I wonder when the catch kicks in <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>cant be good</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jul 2005 03:01:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just watched all of the dave chapelle show season one in one outing...I think thats a lil too much of that honestly... I got a few new doodles up and I miss my girlfriend like you wouldnt believe...Im not strung out or nothing...just...weird. Im also really intent on getting something done within the next few days... ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>and im still up</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2005 01:36:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i just finished trying to sleep and I just couldnt. what a pain in the ass, I think my body just hates bein  in sleep mode. we as human beings should have come up with better by now..weve sent people to the moon and yet we cant cure cancer ...wadda fuck? ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>...and buried</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Jun 2005 02:03:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My grandmother died last friday night. I drew a pic of her like two weeks before  and I have it up on the site...I was chosen to be a paul Bearer at the funeral and I dunno how I feel about that. Basically I have to help them truck around the coffin and as fun as it sounds it just suddenly dawns on you that youre taking part in this person bein sealed underground forever. Its a very chilling feeling that Im not so sure I wanna take part. The last time I did it was for my cousin who died at 28 back in 2003. I helped lower her then and went into this weird "whats the point" phase for a few weeks. I seriously hope theres no side effects this time...<br />
<br />
On the other hand Ive designed my monkey and couldnt be happier in that regard! check my scraps to see it. ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>All new</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2005 00:21:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow I just discovered favourites...Ill figger out this system someday <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
<br />
I was gonna write a huge metaphor of growing up and realizign your life is getting better or worse depending on my mood but you know what..fuck it..Im actually happy for once...My girlfriend is a total sweetheart and makes me happy and art wise Im just firing off a lot and my ideas are all over the place...its all good man, now heres bill with sports.... ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>Good lord</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2005 01:40:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ive been up wayyyyyy too long. I got to bed and crash and like 2 hours later i wake. so I come downstairs and just start filling out my deviant art...i dunno about you but I think thats kinda sick...what really pisses me off though is that one wont go up no matter how many times i try to put it up. and its a good piece too dammit.<br />
now go check my scrapbook as I sleep <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>livin in sin with a safety pin....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2005 22:04:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Romance is so complicated i swear....<br />
Who I want is so deceptively far away  and yet I am haunted by those Ive loved  before (not really loved tho) so Im  left with this weird feeling of limbo  between everyone and everything.  Like  nothing can touch me and yet i cannot  touch anything in return.<br />
The good news tho is that i was at a  comic con and have had my artistic side  rejuvanated<br />
<br />
To fear love is to fear life, and those  who fear life are already three parts  dead. <br />
Bertrand Russell, Marriage and Morals  (1929) ch. 19<br />
English author, mathematician, &  philosopher (1872 - 1970) ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>Old Friends.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2005 00:44:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stopping contact with someone for  whatever reason is truly a line in the  sand. Not only do you cut off that  person but many people will choose  between you and that individual. I  realized that this weekend when i  called a mutual friend and even though  she was happy to hear from me she didnt  really show much effort to see me. The  thing is is that I know shes good  frineds with the person Ive cut off and  even though she wont admit it and says  otherwise I have a weird feeling that  she is sticking with my other friend.   I miss my old friends and who I used to  be. Fuck time and this mental poison  called wisdom. ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>The shape of things to come.....</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2005 01:14:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "One day the little dog was out in his  yard. While looking around and  scampering and having fun he found a  bone. A nice big one that he knew he  could enjoy for hours. He picked the  bone up in his mouth and scampered off  the yard into a forest..intent on  keeping the bone to himself. He took it  across a bridge that went over a local  river...a very deep one.  As the pooch  walked the bone across he happened to  glance over the side of the bridge at  the water below...<br />
in the water the dog saw his reflection  and took his reflection for another  dog. He began to bark at the dog,  incase the dog wanted his bone. As he  did so the bone fell out of his mouth  and into the water below.....he had  lost the bone forever and went back to  his yard a little more wiser."<br />
<br />
Ill let the metaphor speak for itself ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>felling vulnerable strangely....</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2005 09:26:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ DONT LEAVE<br />
written by FAITHLESS<br />
<br />
Packing your bags like people in the  movies do,<br />
All severe, and not saying a word,<br />
And I'm sitting down here just watching  you,<br />
And I'm thinking:<br />
Where is all the love gone?<br />
Where's the love gone to?<br />
<br />
Don't leave,<br />
You got me hurting,<br />
Don't leave<br />
You know it's never been easy to love  someone like me,<br />
Oh, don't leave.<br />
<br />
Hanging with friends like we used to  do,<br />
I didn't know anything was wrong,<br />
And last night while I was thinking it  through,<br />
Trying to find who am I and what d'you  need me to do?<br />
Don't leave.<br />
There's a record you used to play,<br />
there's Judy singing 'best to be  without you',<br />
And I know just what she's  singing______<br />
Where did all the love go?<br />
Where's the love gone to?<br />
Don't leave.<br />
You got me hurting,<br />
Don't leave.<br />
You know it's never been easy to love  someone like me,<br />
Oh, don't leave.<br />
<br />
Where did all the love go?<br />
Where's the love gone to?<br />
Don't leave.<br />
<br />
We'll fly around the world, give you  what you're giving me,<br />
I should dress you up in pearl,<br />
And finest silk to touch your skin,<br />
Don't know how to write a love song,<br />
But Don't leave.<br />
You got me hurting,<br />
Don't leave.<br />
You know it's never been easy to love  someone like me,<br />
Don't leave.<br />
Don't leave.<br />
Don't leave.<br />
Don't leave. ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>shit i accidently fucked this up and posted 2wice</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2005 01:31:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Last night I had a dream..one that  kinda haunts me so bear with me here  because i don treally have all the  details straight...<br />
theres me and two people i know...im  close to but i cant remember who they  are..were running up a building that is  almost like a belltower, and below us  are wolves, dogs, giraffes , bears,  horses, cows...all four legged animals  who have all deemed the human race  inferior and are now just attacking and  eatign as many people as they can. Now  as me and these two unknown faces are  running up this tower(thinking the  higher up we are the less likely they  are to reach us) i look back and see  the deer and horses as they run up the  stairs almost kamakazie like as they  crash into the walls, two more  replacing whatever one had killed  itself their bodies crushing like  accordians. Me and the two nameless  ones just kept running and asfter i  suddenly wake up i have a series of  visions of animals who have become  rather big and their bodies have become  trapped in ordinary homes...a run on  sentence I know but im not an english  majour.<br />
I dunno what it means but Ill think  about what it means to me.<br />
maybe it has something to do with me  turning 26... ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>my current state</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2005 02:42:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just finished helping a friend with a  relationship problem that mirrors my  own. do you stay with who you have or  do you go to the one you have just  found. (not exactly mirror there are  minor differences) and oddly enough i  can just fire off a very good and  workable solution for him and yet Im  powerless in my own endevour. Oddly my  problem has mutated when I I tried to  do what was best for my own personal  health<br />
Stupid brain and its stupid problems ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>David Bowie</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Jan 2005 15:40:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so today i finished watching a one hour  special on David Bowie...the whole show  was a showcase of all of his albums,  phases and whatnot<br />
it was good, very informational.<br />
up until the end.<br />
the end blew me away and really got me  thinking, for the last 5 minutes he is  asked about his new album Heathan, and  on the cover he has funky almost white  eyes.  The qustion was "was this a new  character for him(along with ziggy  stardust,the earthling etc etc)<br />
to this david laughed and replied  no...the interviwer persisted and asked  if he gets asked that a lot, to which  Bowie suddenly became agitated and  replies" Its an old christain thing, no  one understands it, back in the day  Christains would communicate their  faith by drawing a jesus fish to show  that they were in good company, no one  knows that because no one reads  anymore, now the eyes on my album are  fish eyes, a tribute to manray but no  one understands it anymore because  everyone is so fucking stuopid these  days, No one reads and theyre about as  shallow as a glass of water." obviously  he didnt say it that way im not gonna  type it word for word but thats his  point. Now this got me to  thinking...are we all really that  shallow or  should i just go with the  knee jerk reaction of "this old guy who  rips off styles after the fact" doesnt  know what hes talking about. Does the  knee jerk reaction prove what hes  saying? I try to read, i try to learn  new things whenever i can, and just  because i didnt put together that his  fish eyes were christian does that make  me a shallow person? I like manrays  work and I had never heard of any  concept of fish eyes. so this all got  me thinking of art, and if the artist  makes something that the public doesnt  understand whos fault is it and who  should be angry?<br />
oddly enough my piece solitude everyone  who sees it thinks is perverted while i  painted it with a totally innocent view  to it.<br />
should i be mad because everyone thinks  im a pervert? Do I even have that  right?<br />
art is weird <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
please feel free to comment<br />
Terrence ]]></description>
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                <title>like sand through an hourglass....</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Dec 2004 14:02:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Its the end of 2004 and it feels like  Ive been in a coma for the past 2  years. I havent felt alive in so long  Ive almost forgoten how.  My sleeping  problem of being  not quite alsleep and  yet not quite awake has returned with a  vengence. Nothing feels real or worth  pursuing as Im SO FUCKING LAZY this  holiday season. Heres hoping for 2005  to turn around all this rut. ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Sep 2004 22:05:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Man school sucks...Im just sick of the  whole system...I already have a million  pieces of paper and yet im paying 6000  for one more? gimmie a break ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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                <title>first entry...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Sep 2004 19:27:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey all this is my uhh..first entry i  guess <br />
enjoy my art..or something.. ]]></description>
                <author>~Singing-fetus</author>
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