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        <pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 23:43:15 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>Warning: dead deviant</title>
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                <description><![CDATA[ For the last several months I haven't been able to submit anything because my camera is broken(and I don't have a scanner), and there's no way I could afford a new one. So for a while I thought maybe I could borrow my mom's camera, but I'm ot sure how well it works, either.<br /><br />My life keeps falling apart in various ways; my step-mom calls me a sinner and says I'm going to hell, dad continues to be crueler, I realized I don't have any close friends, and my mom lost her job. I love my mom so much and she's already rather short on money and has been applying for other jobs for a while... she even applied to Hooter's. We have two large dogs, two turtles, one frog, one toad, four lizards, and countless fish to feed, and I'm a fucking diabetic. To make it worse, my dad is basicly a deadbeat that I'm forced to live with. My mom's been afraid to sue for child support out of fear that he would hurt two my dogs and me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I miss summer</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Feb 2009 17:36:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Last summer was strangely wonderful, I was almost happy. I spent my days in enjoyable manners and honestly tried to become better at drawing. I appreciated art so much and was fascinated by water color techniques and fantasy art. I tried so hard to learn atanomy better and how to be create with fantasy things. <br /><br />I ran often and slept outside in the rain. I climbed pines and explored more than ever before. I had beautiful dreams and my mind seemed purer. But so many things have happened... my dad's slaying what ever creative and beautiful things that once dwelt in my mind, and I can't bring them back. Parts of me are dead that I thought could never die, and now I'm left to wonder why. I've tried so hard not to let my dad break me, but maybe I steeled my heart a bit to much and things died. I feel empty; I know what I'm missing, I remember them clearly, but I don't know how to get them back, if I ever can. I haven't drawn one fantasy thing in months, and that's... strange.<br /><br /> During most of last summer I felt so alive, but now I feel so... not quite dead, and not lost, but so... missing.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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