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                <title>life</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 18:05:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been cranking out work nonstop all semester - this DA account had fallen by the wayside - I just posted a sign of life today on principal.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>home stretch</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 02:25:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This has been hell week for sure.  Just put up my essentially finished board game, that was a lot of fun to make.  Should be another update tomorrow with some housing fair stuff.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Update! woo!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 20:47:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ooo ya dug out some class work.  enjoy the update!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Oct 2008 01:22:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow, I put some stuff up.  Neat.  Cool.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>I'm alive</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 16:03:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Back in foco. Gonna update soon I hope.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Painter</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2007 16:36:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I just discovered Painter X... and I have a pretty nice tablet... so yeah.  More illustrations inc.  And maybe some design work too.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>MORE MORE MOREEEEEEE</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 09:37:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ INC<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>More stuff</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2007 23:35:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy Halloween! Or, happy early November 1st... whichever you prefer. Some dribblins from what I've been working on have gone up. Most likely more work to come this weekend... maybe... I won't commit to anything.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>midterms...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 Oct 2007 09:16:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *grumble* midterms suck.  new art for you. that is all.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>boxspring</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 08:41:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm up early waiting on some dudes to deliver a new boxspring.  Gotta love ambiguous 2 hour windows of delivery...<br />
<br />
Anyway there's some new things up now and there should be even more new things up this weekend.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>posted</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2007 18:39:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I just posted the true final version of my Tribe font and took the previous version down.  Also I put up the alpha alpha alpha very beginning concepts for a poster showing off Tribe- I'll keep putting up new incarnations this week/weekend.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>More</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 14:22:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ More designs.<br />
<br />
<br />
soon.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>sup</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2007 23:42:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sup bitches? I'm back on the interwebs posting bullshit so watch out.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>wow</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2007 09:36:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hmm yeah it's been a little while since I've updated this beyotch. I'll probably get some stuff up here soon.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>More</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 10:36:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ There should be more artwork coming in the future, it's just a matter of hooking up my scanner, installing the drivers, then actually getting around to scanning some things.<br />
<br />
This is to say there will be drawings in the near future-  I'm getting a little tired of posting exclusively photography here as has been the trend of late.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Spring</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2007 02:17:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm on Spring Break and essentially have sat in the same spot for 3 days.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
It's magnificent.  <br />
<br />
<br />
As a consolation prize for everyone else I uploaded a few new photos, so indulge yourself in rich visual... cake? I don't know where I was really going with that one.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
It's late.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Breakkkkk</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jan 2007 11:49:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Break is pretty much over so I'm getting back into the swing of things. A lot has changed since I last updated, all for the best. Got a Wacom tablet so..... yeah. <br />
<br />
Expect a lot of shit.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Slow</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Nov 2006 01:51:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sorry no art this week, TYgiving vacation and whatnot, see you monday.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>de</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Nov 2006 22:10:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I love design, I could just design all day. Anyone need some design work done? I also need money. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Ob</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Nov 2006 22:35:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I would plan on seeing more photography this weekend, of the landscape variety.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>NUEVO</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Nov 2006 17:31:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ New pictures! Hoo-ray! Enjoy them, savor their beefy taste!<br />
<br />
<br />
Savor it, damn you.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Question</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 00:59:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Uhm, I have a question:<br />
<br />
WTF?<br />
<br />
<br />
Hope to hear from you soon.<br />
<br />
-Sam<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Today</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Oct 2006 19:04:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I've spent the entire day at home, with my dog. Either reading or cleaning. Strange. <br />
<br />
I have deskspace now, amazing- I had forgotten it was made of wood. Roomies are coming back tonight (allegedly) and I'm glad for it, though it was nice having the house to myself.<br />
<br />
Didn't go to Algiers today, though I can't say the thought didn't cross my mind. Oh well, there's always tomorrow. <br />
<br />
I've gotta drink nasty then go work out, le sigh.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dreams</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Oct 2006 13:41:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dreams.<br />
<br />
I can't stop having these fucking dreams.<br />
<br />
I think that perhaps it's because I try so hard to repress thoughts of Alex that they come to me when I'm most vulnerable, in my sleep. What's so cruel is that they're almost always dreams that he is alive, that somehow the accident was a sham, it was fake, and he is alive and well and has come back to me to be my friend once again. But even in these dreams I know it's too good to be true, and when, in dreamland, I'm finally on the verge of believing that it's real and that my best friend truly isn't lost to me, I wake, and the horrible reality comes crashing down on me once again. <br />
<br />
Sometimes they take a different turn. Sometimes they are dreams of us simply hanging out, chatting, reliving old times. Those are the best, and most terrible dreams of all. I guess the reality of it is that I miss him. I miss him so fucking much at times it makes me sick to my stomach. It is so fucking hard sometimes to get out of bed, to get up and get on with my life knowing that I will not see him ever again, never hear his voice, his laugh, his in-your-face opinions about anything and everything. I'll never see my best and most dear friend again and I just... HATE that. It's unfair. SO FUCKING UNFAIR.<br />
<br />
<br />
But I guess no one said life was supposed to be fair.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dropped</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 15:48:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ JAVA programming. Feeling an interesting mixture of guild and overwhelming relief.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Chillin</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Oct 2006 20:02:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ In Algiers, think i found a new family.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I guess I'm trying to</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Oct 2006 12:47:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ move on.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>break</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Oct 2006 17:12:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "We have Sara and Dan here, and they're ok, please come to the hospital."<br />
<br />
No.<br />
<br />
I don't want to.<br />
<br />
I don't want to hear what you have to tell me.<br />
<br />
But I did, and they told me, and my world came tumbling down on top of me. Alex Wappelhorst, my most dear friend and companion died last wednesday (October 4th, 2006) and with him died my way of life. I never once thought, even for a second, that he might die. I had never even thought about THINKING that he MIGHT POSSIBLY be taken from me. But he was. And here I am.<br />
<br />
Past, present and future- three states of time that are forever altered for me. I look back and there's nothing but fond memories, I look foreward and there's nothing but hope; but they were both so heavily saturated with Alex. And now, what? What is my past? A series of events that happened with a ghost? And my future? I... I just don't even know. Really, I don't. I feel as if my very essence has been stripped from me; as if the foundation of my life has simply crumbled and fallen away; and now I, standing on a shaky prespice of wood and mortar, look down at the chaism that was my life and I think: what now? <br />
<br />
What now?<br />
<br />
It is a hard thing to contemplate, rebuilding. But I must. But I don't know how. Everything I once knew is now called into question, and everything I will learn will be brutally second guessed. I had to carry a casket that contained the corpse of my best friend over to a hole. I had to put that casket down and watch it slowly sink into the earth.<br />
<br />
I had to take up a motherfucking shovel and bury my best goddamned friend.<br />
<br />
Where is the justice? How is this fair? How could he have possibly deserved to die? <br />
<br />
He didn't.<br />
<br />
But he must have, because that's what he would've believed. We had talked, just days preceeding his death, about existance.  "Things either make perfect sense, or existance is completely random and chaotic, it's irrefutable. It's got to be one or the other." And he didn't believe in chaos. He told me so. <br />
<br />
So I am going to take your word for it, Alex. I believe you. I will believe that your death is a perfect piece of this perfect puzzle that is existance. I will take strength from the fact, yes the FACT, that your death was meant to be. I will take comfort in the notion that good will come from this horrible, horrible... HORRIBLE fucking tragedy.<br />
<br />
I will draw strength from your life so that I may endure your death. <br />
<br />
I will follow this path, Alex, I will walk the road that you have left for me; and I will trust in you, dear Alex, that at the end of this road I will find what I have been searching for. I will find the purpose of my life, and I will fufill it. I will live the best life I possibly can because you cannot. <br />
<br />
I will live life for the both of us.<br />
<br />
I will keep you with me, inside, and make you proud. I will do right by you, Alex, because I love you, and always will.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>NEW CAMERA</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 20:31:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just got my Cannon EOS 30D today.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
PHOTOGRAPHY INC!!!!!!!11one ]]></description>
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                <title>Wut</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 10:58:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Word up DA, I currently don't have a camera (soon to change) and have been swamped with actual design jobs, but once school starts again I will shower this beautiful intarwubs with my works once again! Hoo-ray! ]]></description>
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                <title>Laze</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Jun 2006 21:20:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Actually on my way back from Texas, maybe some photography to come.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
But maybe not. ]]></description>
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                <title>DA</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Apr 2006 14:01:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ D.A. HOMIES -<br />
<br />
Art trade, yes?<br />
Sketch trade, very yes?<br />
SKETCH BATTLE!? eh? ehhhh?<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
-----------------------------------------<br />
<br />
There's going to be more art comin, don't matter if you like it or not. ]]></description>
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                <title>Intar Wubs</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Apr 2006 23:36:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dear Intar Wubs,<br />
<br />
I know we fight sometimes, but, I'll always make it right in the end. Just check your mail- you'll find fresh sketches and a heart shaped box of creamy inked images. Intar Wubs, please come back to me. <br />
<br />
xoxo- Sam ]]></description>
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                <title>Maybe</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Apr 2006 22:43:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Maybe I'll dribble some more sketches on these intar wubs over the course of the week. ]]></description>
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                <title>Hmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Apr 2006 13:12:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I guess when I said that there would be a sketch dump soon that was a LIE and I really meant there might be a sketch dump once I get off my lazy ass and scan that shit in. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
It's not like anyone cares anyway- no one looks at this da shit <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sketches</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Mar 2006 23:23:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Pretty big sketch dump en route- I'll upload a bunch of stuff from my figure drawing class, should be... interesting. ]]></description>
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                <title>Anyone?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Mar 2006 00:17:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey, anyone really care for me to upload any sketches that I crank out? I mean, I put out a decent amount of work each day but uploading to DA is kind of a hassle. They're all roughly the quality of the three most recent pencil works I've submitted- if you're down for seeing more (this even means you, random passerby) leave a comment on the main page. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Don't</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 22:27:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ DONT YELL AT ME. Yes. Yes, yes! I know! Gawwwd I get it, ok!? <br />
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Look, I can't stand it when you yell at me, I'm going to post scaps as deviations- it doesn't matter if you like it or not. <br />
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Damn. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Pigment</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Mar 2006 13:16:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I love colors. I do. I PROMISE. But me and paint? Well, we just don't get along. Sure, I like all her pigments and her full body, but when it comes down to it shes more than I can handle. When I get into painting at 8 in the fucking AM I feel like a leper in a gymnasium, sure his spirit might be in the right place, but I'll be damned if his fucking arms don't fall off. Allright, maybe that was a little off base, but the point I'm trying to convey is me + paint = shitty art. With the brush firmly in my grasp I can't help but feel that it may as well be something rediculous, like a salmon or a bike horn, and I'd be able to use it just as well.<br />
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Then, of course, there's color.<br />
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Now I prefaced this thing with my love for color. I DO love it, me and color go way back. But no one ever told me about color MIXING. My mind's eye is a photoshop template, y'see. I look at my pallette, I see yellow- I look at the still-life, I see shadows. I say to myself, hmm, looks like I need a darker yellow, let's add some black! It makes sense to me yet what do I get? GREEN. MOTHERFUCKING GREEN. My question is a simple one: "WHAT THE HELL??" No one told me about that shit- in Photoshop I have fucking SLIDERS - this color mixing is new to me, yet, they want me to take college level painting courses? With critiques?<br />
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Damn. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Uhm, yes.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2005 21:05:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, so expect more photography in the near future. <br />
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I'm diggin it. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>YES YES Y'ALL</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2005 10:40:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow, haven't updated in  a while.<br />
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WOW, starting a new journal by commenting on my lack of updates- how cliche. But, commenting on how cliche I was? Was that, in itself, cliche? I'm not sure, but I do know that commenting on my comment about me commenting on how cliche I was certainly was not cliche, so I suppose I'll be ok for the time being. Cliche. <br />
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Anyway- Art. Yes art- I've been doing a lot of it lately, unfortunately most of it is terrible (read: paintings) so they're not getting uploaded. Fear not, however, because I smell a change in the winds (or a farm feed lot, whatever) and I think some photography could be in the works. This is not a guarentee, naturally, but rather a forcast for future updates. I still have a couple of older pieces to upload that I'll ideally get around to later today or tomorrow- but I'm definetly feeling a trip to Denver to do a little clickity click of an Urban variety.<br />
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The million dollar question: is urban photography sexy? *ding ding* What is: Hell yes? CORRECT. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Can't</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2005 12:21:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Can't draw this week. Dunno why.<br />
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Apologies. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Yeah ok</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2005 02:17:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Missed a few sketches,  so here's some photography. <br />
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Sketches ---> scraps <br />
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That is all. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Z</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 20:53:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Woo, what a weekend! Hit up a party that annihilated my mind on Friday- the lovely Emily stayed the weekend with me. Took in a movie, Zorro, which was god awful (and also not my idea) and Sunday was a day of rest. Well, a day of rest and beating F.E.A.R. which was completely kickass.  Hopefully everyone is having a good Halloween, I didn't go out so I could do homework, but I ended up not doing any so tomorrow will be an interesting day. <br />
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In other news, zombies. Yes, zombies, those loveable, huggable walking dead. I love them. Seriously, zombies are the most kickass thing that ever happened. Maybe it's because I have a morbid fascination with the 'end of days'- or other really big threats to humanity as a whole. I love natural disaster movies, alien movies, essentially anything that pits humanity in its entirety against some other force, but out of all those forces, I think zombies are the coolest. The whole concept of day to day life going up in flames is rediculously interesting, the first scene in Dawn of the Dead where you see the neighborhood going to hell is like, euphoric for me. Maybe I'm insane, but I don't think so, because there have to be people out there who sympathize with me, because someone is clearly making these movies/games/books/whatever. But all this is precisely why I hate games like Land of the Dead: Road to Fiddler's Green. It's based on the movie Land of the Dead (which was fairly terrible) and when I'm thinking of zombies ruining everything, it's not like, two zombies at a time. Oh no. It's like 50000 zombies surrounding your fortified shopping mall, it's about the thousands of zombies who are swarming your car while you try to make it to a safehouse in the middle of a ruined city. But in this game, you're walking around killing, 2-4, MAYBE 5 zombies at a time. I may as well be killing no zombies, because that's just pussy. The whole point of zombies at all is that it's an epidemic, there are zombies EVERYWHERE, and there are shitloads of them, so many that soldiers with machineguns spitting out hundreds of rounds per minute cannot kill them fast enough. There are so many zombies, be they slow, or fast, small  or large t hat you simply cannot kill enough of them not to be overwhelmed. That's a lot of fucking zombies. So, if you're going to make a zombie game, please don't fuck around. Please let me fight about 5 million zombies at a time. And please, for the love of god, don't have me go into sewers. You know what? I'm making another paragraph. <br />
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So where we are, in the next paragraph, and why? I'll tell you. Sewers. What the fuck. Why do developers always have to have some fucking sewers in their game? Hmm? Can you tell my why? I can think of reasons why you SHOULDNT put me in a sewer. For one, they SUCK. Why do you think our shit goes down there? Because it sucks ass that's why! It's not like it's an awesome party down there, it just sucks all the time. And even more of an issue is that it sucks in the same way every time. There's like, a couple walkways on the side and then shitty water in the middle. There's nothing interesting at all, save for maybe some, like, valves or some shit.  It's just one hallway after another, it all looks the same, it's sprawling all over cities, so WHY DO I HAVE TO BE THERE? Why is the road blocked? Why can't I hop over those cars? Why do I have to go into the fucking sewers?? I don't want to, my character doesn't want to, no one wants to so please, let me like, hop over this fence, or kick this door in or SOMETHING. God I hate sewers.<br />
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Oh, go to my scraps, I've been churning out these 'doodle' pages that are completely sweet and are without a doubt, totally entertaining. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>z0mg!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2005 20:03:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok. So. This is the Earth.<br />
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I've decided to start up my sketch a day thing again- but it'll probably be more of a 'page of doodles' a day type deal. Now, I know you NAYSAYERS doubt that I have to willpower to do such a thing, but I just bought a sketchbook and (SEXY) new drafting pencil, so I'm committed! Or something. I dunno, we'll see how it turns out. I'll just drop everything in as a scrap, so if you're at all interested, that's where they'll be. <br />
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Dang. That is a sweet Earth you might say. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Soon Enough</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 18:04:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'll dump some more shit on here soon enough. <br />
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Suckers. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Full circle</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2005 10:19:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ And now, unbound and unbridled- I breathe deep, and know that today is the day. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>What is this?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2005 21:45:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Our college comp professor was talking about writing the other day- he was saying that when you write for yourself, you take a snapshot of how you're feeling at the time. I don't know if that carries over to 'blogging', as it were. Because, yes, I'm sittting here, writing on my own accord, but I have a target audience. That's you. But I'm not writing FOR you, just TO you. Is there a difference? I don't know. Maybe? Well, let's look at it. Shit, see that? I said 'let's'- I'm already implying that there are 3rd parties involved. Were this just a piece of paper I wouldn't be saying shit like that, so I guess there IS a difference. I can see it now, right now. I can see everything I'm thinking passing through a filter. That filter is nabbing up all the tar in my mind and letting smokey thoughts through. I wonder if that's counterproductive- this filter. Because the tar is probably the stuff that really needs to get out, you know? Oh well, that's the fallacy of the internet I suppose. Sure, I could just open up a notepad, dump my thoughts on there, and be done with it, but there's something about all these prospective people reading what I have to say that's exhillerating. Maybe it's even vain, I don't know. There are always people who claim that they don't do things out of vanity. They say that they got piercings or tattoos just beacuse they wanted to, not because they wanted to change the way people percieve them. Well, I think that's a crock of shit. I think that people who claim that they aren't vain in the least are the most vain of them all. Because, it's like, one more layer of vanity that they're putting on- this mask of 'I don't care what everyone thinks'- well, if you didn't care, you wouldn't be telling me that. You're telling me that so I'll think more highly of you- it's a vicious cycle, really. I think I'm pretty vain though, what other people think of me is pretty important. If I text message a girl or something, I'm always checking my phone, just in case. I hate myself for doing it, I hate myself for not playing it cool, but nonetheless I'm there, checking my phone every two seconds, imagining that it's vibrating and that there's some lovely message waiting for me- but you know, there usually isn't. Usually I'm just blowing things out of proportion. I do that a lot, too. Blow things out of proportion. It's like I get a notion and my head, good or bad, and I just inflate that fucker. Say I'm hungry, soon, im starving, I feel like I'll pass out if I don't eat, but then I get down, eat, and I'm full right away. Out of proportion. Ok, take a more interesting example- such as liking or disliking someone. If I get it in my head that I'm attracted to someone, I almost become infatuated. I say retarded things, say things I don't mean, and when it's all said and done I regret everything. Or if I decide I don't want to be with someone- I get that notion in my head, and no matter what I already know what's going to go down. I'm going to do something rash and break up with them or something else terrible. It happens everytime, I make up my mind before I've thought about it. It happens with games too~ I get it in my head that it will be a good game, hell,  I can read terrible reviews but I don't believe them, I only read the good ones- then I'm ultimately dissapointed as reality comes crashing down on me. I'm rediculous, I know it, but that doesn't change anything. Now  I've come to a wall. Looks like the muse has left me because I just now ran out of steam on that topic. I paused for a few seconds and then my thoughts sputtered out- that's pretty sad if you ask me. I suppose it's god's way of telling me to wrap this one up- you few people who read this drivel can enjoy. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Clowns to the left of me, Jokers to the right...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Aug 2005 16:45:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Fuck- CSU is really badass. I'm really having a good time up here, it's amazing how nice it is to be (fairly) independent. I've met so many new people it boggles my mind, it's weird- I see a group of people and automatically assume that they're all good friend, but actually no one knows anyone up here. Two people may look like long time friends but listen in on their conversation and you here questions like 'what's your name again?' and 'what hall are you in?' and you realize that they're in the same boat you are. <br />
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Mmm, that's fresh. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>I'm here</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Aug 2005 16:53:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I'm up here at CSU, fully unpacked and good to go. It's weird being up here - not that the school or the town is weird, but just the fact that yes, I'm ACTUALLY up here. I'm not at home anymore, I live here. I'm far away from most people who I know and love, I'm far from my house, my cat, my old job, my old school, my old town. It's almost like I've left everything behind. But you know what? That's kinda nice. Sure, there are some things (and people) that I miss dearly, but this change of scene, this step towards independance, is exhillerating. It's so new, so fresh, I love it. I feel like I've been ready for this for a long time- I've been eager to go and now that the gates have gone up I'm dashing away, I don't find myself lingering at the starting line. It's a new page in my life and I've got plenty to write, I~ well, I think you get the picture. <br />
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Times are a'changin. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Camera/School</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2005 17:21:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, I got my new camera yesterday, and let me tell you... I'm excited. Expect to see a lot more photography coming up, and I promise I'll try not to post anything that sucks (too badly). <br />
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In other news I leave in two days (that's Thursday, for you people who DON'T read my journals when I post them~ shame on you) - and for those who aren't up-to-date or simply don't remember, I'm on my way to CSU in Ft. Collins. It's going to be a big change but I feel that I'm more than ready for it. I think I'm game for a change of scene, and I suppose this is just bringing me one step closer to independance which they always seem to say is a good thing. Anyway, wish me luck- I'll attempt to post again once I'm situated.<br />
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Ciao~ ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Thoughts</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2005 13:26:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I guess me sleeping in so late might be a defense mechanism, I could perish if I wake before 12. Considering that I have more electronics than NASA, I think I would be the best person to mug EVER.<br />
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I leave for school in  16 days- curiously enough this step into adult-hood leaves me significantly less financially independant than living at home. Looking at all the slobs that come into Gamestop, I wonder how the games industry makes any money at all. How can individuals who rely completely and totally on pennies, nickels, and buy one get one free coupons fuel a ten billion dollar industry? <br />
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I think that the line of Adobe products is simultainously my savior and nemesis at the same time. With everyone going their own seperate ways in a matter of weeks, I hope that those ways will cross again- I'm not really sick of everyone yet. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>How hard....</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jul 2005 21:54:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ How hard is it to fucking count? Hmm? I'm really curious, because apparently my manager at Gamestop has some issues with this. I mean, cmon... we got one, followed by two, then a three, possibly next in line is four, etc etc... This isn't a hard thing to do. Counting money shouldn't be an issue. Typically, I could expect to be out of there by 9:10, we close at 9:00, so about 10 minutes to count down is pretty decent. Today, however, we missed the 9:10 mark by a long-shot, that little bitch kept us there until 10:00. Yes, you heard me, ten-o-fucking-clock, and everytime I saw him during that period he looked like he was going to cry. Fucking hell, what a little bitch. He just got promoted, so I sympathize on this base level, but shit- who's idea was it to promote some shit-for-brains assclown who can't fucking count money, is 25, and doesn't have a goddamn car? Hmm? Would any of you promote this man to be third in command of a store? Probably fucking not. Want to know why? Because you're probably not a fucking dumbass. Unfortunately for me, my store manager is a goddamn idiot and pulls shit like this all day long. Like this one time... so we're a game store, right? And gamestores are THE place to purchase video games, there's really no where else. Yeah, sure, Target and Wallmart and shit, but you only shop there if you're a little bitch, real gamers come to Gamestop or EBX or some crazy shit like that. Ok, so we've got this game coming out, NCAA 2006 or some shit, and it's big. I mean hella big. I mean my fucking whore (literally) of a manager was wearing her goddamn cheerleading outfit (from god knows how many years ago) every day to work. We have fucking footballs hanging from the fucking CEILING for chrissakes. And what does she do? Oh, yea, she fucking schedules herself to open the store on the day the game release with ONLY her working until 2 in the fucking PM, then calls MY ass at like, 10:30 demanding that I come in, and gets all bent out of shape when I can't make it. Newsflash bitch, don't be such a fucking moron. Schedule some goddamn help when the BIGGEST RELEASE OF THE FUCKING PISS ASS SHIT DAMN YEAR is here. SHIT. What a dumb bitch. God I hate Gamestop. Somebody stop me before I burn that motherfucker down. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>PSP</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jul 2005 03:31:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So my psp can go online now, and it's so rad I made this journal... with the psp. ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>People!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2005 00:04:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ People, let me explain something to you. We have this thing, allright? We call it, the 'Internet'- now, this 'Internet' is a place where people can share ideas, be they words, sounds, videos or what-have-you. Just because you share something, however, doesn't mean it will be well recieved. The trick is, however, that the 'Internet' gives people the chance to speak out and anonymously do and say things they typically wouldn't say. This, in turn, should make you, the savy 'Internet' user, a little more thick skinned when it comes to critisism, constructive or otherwise. This happens everywhere online- I see it here on Deviant Art, I see it in forums- hell, I even see it in the webcomics I read every day. These artists that I truly respect are busy carrying on pretty flame wars with other ePeople and every so often decide to bring their readers into the mess (I'm looking at you, Kurtz). This ability to remain anonymous emboldens even the most timid of people to say brash and insensitive things- but oddly enough, people in turn don't treat these 'flames', if you will, accordingly. So I suppose what I'm trying to communicate to you, dear readers (both of you) is that you should try to train yourself, and those around you, to wear appropriate gear when venturing into the 'Internet'. Always bring your bullshit-penetrating goggles, jaded cynicism and dry humor- or you won't stand a chance.<br />
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I'll see you online.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <title>Gather 'round children</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2005 17:20:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well kids, it's been a long time since I've last posted- but fear not! I'll hopefully crank out some more art or at LEAST be a little more active in posting comments and whatnot. <br />
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People have come and gone already this summer- and as much as I miss the people who've left, the new people in my life are fantastic. My summer is really going well, I've been busy and having fun all over the place, things seem to be really working out- hopefully everyone's summer is going as well as mine. <br />
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I s'pose that's it for now, nothing earth-shaking going on at the moment- so until next time kids! ]]></description>
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                <title>Times...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2005 20:34:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...are a'changin. ]]></description>
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                <title>In the end...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2005 23:01:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ... it doesn't even matter, right? In  the end, nothing we do or say matters  because we'll be dust just like  everyone else. Life is hopeless-  there's really no point to living.  We're just corpses that haven't died  yet. In the end we eat dirt. But you  know what?<br />
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Fuck the end.<br />
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Fuck that stupid shit right in its ass-  I don't CARE about how things WILL be  in like, a gazillion years- I care  about how they are NOW. Sure, I might  be dust in a few decades, but I don't  really give two shits about that. I  want life to kick ass RIGHT NOW. If we  have such a limited supply of time, why  waste that shit shambling around like a  goddamn asshole bitching about how  you're going to die? I mean, shit guys!  Maybe even shitguys! I'm just sick of  these whiny bitches telling everyone  that what they do doesn't matter-  because that's just a crock of shit! It  totally DOES matter. What you do  affects what you WILL go through in  say, 15 minutes- that matters, that's  important, because in 15 minutes, or  even in 15 years, I want life to just  keep kicking ass all over the place.  Sure, in like, 80 years I'm gonna be a  corpse- but I don't care about that.  That's like, a long fucking time to  wait- and that's a lot of sucking that  life will be doing if you focus in on  that one cataclysmic event: death. So,  you little emo bitches, please, shut  the fuck up beforeI stick my nuts in  your face. <br />
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Thanks!<br />
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-- oh, btw, I TOTALLY posted some art,  so you lady folk can assail me with HOT  HOT lovings (except you, sho, you just  PRETEND to be a lady folk) - ok? ok.  good. I'm glad we got that worked out. ]]></description>
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                <title>Well well well...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2005 17:27:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ... so what do we have here? Looks like  a bunch of SUCKERS! Ahahaha, that's  right, you've been roped into reading  my rant, how do you feel? Like a sucker  you say? I thought so.<br />
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So like, not much has been going on in  my life, and it kinda sucks. I've been  pretty bored, and with no car it's  like... I can't go entertain myself.  Been playing some WOW, yes- then just  putzing around on the net and then  going to bed at like, 10 because  there's nothing better to do.  Depressing, no? I go to dinner and shit  with pals, but it's like- I have  nothign to do at home, and that's where  I'm typically at. I'd love to see  Melissa more, but she's ALWAYS busy, so  that's out. Been hangin out with Emily  (F) a lot, and that's cool, but it's  still boring 'round these parts. Oh  well, things will be better once Alex  gets back (in 5 days, woot!) and once I  get my licence back. But enough about  that, let's get to the real topic.<br />
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Masturbation.<br />
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Ha ha, just joking kids, masturbation  will send you straight to HELL so you  better fucking watch out! Ah, just  joking again lads.... or AM I!? I don't  even know. Seriously. It's like I've  got ADHD or something. Anyway. Been  doing SOME art, nothing really cool and  since I just had to format my Harddrive  - my scanner ain't installed... and I'm  kinda lazy so... yeah. <br />
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Allright, so I was just checking in  with you kids. God bless and know that  I love you all.*<br />
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*lies ]]></description>
                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2005 12:28:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't like people who fancy  themselves thinking outside of the box,  even though noone could get more shut  up in a box than them. People who  preach morals and ideals, but have no  backup, no reason other than a popular  cause and a talking head. It may be the  people who either really hate or really  love the government, the people who are  right no matter what, because YOU are  clearly wrong. But it's not just them. <br />
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It's these people who talk rebellion as  they buckle their seatbelt and lock  their doors. The people who leave  little nuggets of joy in their profiles  like "I do it because YOU said I  couldn't do it!". These people, I hate  them. Oooh, you're doing it because I  said you couldn't, you REBEL! Now go to  class before you're late. What? You  want to sleep in!? OH NOES! *gag* give  me a goddamn break. I don't care how  rebellious or assertive you THINK you  are, just stow it please. When I read  your profile I'm not thinking 'wow, I  wonder if he/she is feeling really  rebellious... *click* oh, thank god,  they still are!'. <br />
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It's these people who try to really  assert themselves as individuals and  ignore that everyone else is doing the  same thing. That bothers me so very,  very much. The key to individuality  isn't dressing and acting to fit into  the group, no,  but it's certainly not  individual to dress and act in such a  way just so you can lie outside that  group either. You're still acting based  on the group, you're not in 'control',  your 50 dollar torn jeans from Hot  Topic aren't making you any more  assertive, I promise. There are things  in pop culture that are terrible, yes-  they are popular just because they once  were, but keep in mind, there are  things in pop culture that are GOOD,  too. They are popular precisely because  of that fact, so you're not a brilliant  individual for forsaking, say, pop  music. You're just a goddamn idiot. <br />
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I hate these people.<br />
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                <author>~SpillZ</author>
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