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                <title>Early showing of /STAR TREK/ in IMAX was awesome.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 22:22:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, on April twenty-fourth two-thousand-and-nine, at seven PM EST, I got to see <i>STAR TREK</i> in IMAX. It was the most FANTASTIC vision of any science fiction I have laid my eyes upon. I may not be impartial, as a fan of the franchise, But I <b>HIGHLY recommend</b> that you go see the film on May 8th. I never expected them to be able to pull of something so visually stunning, and have such a well constructed plot in my life. It almost didn't seem like star trek at first.  I'll try not to give any spoilers, but... It starts a chain of events that brings to light the origins for a new generation--<b>less Shakespeare In Space</b>--remaking <i>Star Trek</i> into something not nerdy or taboo, but fresh and thrilling! Like the theatrical poster says, <i><b>The Future Begins!</b></i><br /><br /><a href="http://doublefacepalm1plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm1plz.png" alt=":icondoublefacepalm1plz:" title="doublefacepalm1plz"/></a><a href="http://doublefacepalm2plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm2plz.png" alt=":icondoublefacepalm2plz:" title="doublefacepalm2plz"/></a><a href="http://facepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/f/a/facepalmplz.jpg" alt=":iconfacepalmplz:" title="facepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://doublefacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalmplz.png" alt=":icondoublefacepalmplz:" title="doublefacepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://triplefacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/r/triplefacepalmplz.png" alt=":icontriplefacepalmplz:" title="triplefacepalmplz"/></a><br /><a href="http://doublefacepalm3plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm3plz.png" alt=":icondoublefacepalm3plz:" title="doublefacepalm3plz"/></a><a href="http://doublefacepalm4plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm4plz.png" alt=":icondoublefacepalm4plz:" title="doublefacepalm4plz"/></a><a href="http://quadfacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/q/u/quadfacepalmplz.png" alt=":iconquadfacepalmplz:" title="quadfacepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://dodecafacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/dodecafacepalmplz.png" alt=":icondodecafacepalmplz:" title="dodecafacepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://googolfacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/g/o/googolfacepalmplz.png" alt=":icongoogolfacepalmplz:" title="googolfacepalmplz"/></a><br /><a href="http://wtfisthisplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/w/t/wtfisthisplz.png" alt=":iconwtfisthisplz:" title="wtfisthisplz"/></a>More Face-Palming than you can handle.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Light switch.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 18:15:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Step One:</b> "Not doing anything is much better than making a heap of crap."<br /><b>Step Seven:</b> Have you ever bumped into someone random and sworn to have known them from somewhere<br /><b>Step Twelve:</b> Apparently I'm one of the 2% of devian-TART users that owns a pet Reptile.<br /><b>Step Sixty-ten:</b> 1 - 7 - 3 - 4 - 6 - 7 - 3 - 2 - 1 - 4 - 7 - 6 - Charlie - 3 - 2 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 7 - 7 - 7 - 6 - 4 - 3 - Tango - 7 - 3 - 2 - Victor - 7 - 3 - 1 - 1 - 7 - 8 - 8 - 8 - 7 - 3 - 2 - 4 - 7 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 7 - 6 - 4 - 3 - 7 - 6 - Lock. <br /><b>Step Forty-seven:</b> Why the hell must climactic change ravage us so slowly? We need a sudden climactic catastrophe. As I see it, were doomed, so why not put that up in some neon lights; Camera-flash it into peoples' heads that this isn't some gradual problem that someone else down the line will have to take care of. The war is upon us, and like a thousand other commanders on a thousand other battlefields, we wait for the dawn. Unfortunately, we should be making a preemptive strike. <br />  <br /><a href="http://doublefacepalm1plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm1plz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalm1plz:" title="doublefacepalm1plz"/></a><a href="http://doublefacepalm2plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm2plz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalm2plz:" title="doublefacepalm2plz"/></a><a href="http://facepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/f/a/facepalmplz.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconfacepalmplz:" title="facepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://doublefacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalmplz:" title="doublefacepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://triplefacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/r/triplefacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icontriplefacepalmplz:" title="triplefacepalmplz"/></a><br /><a href="http://doublefacepalm3plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm3plz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalm3plz:" title="doublefacepalm3plz"/></a><a href="http://doublefacepalm4plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm4plz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalm4plz:" title="doublefacepalm4plz"/></a><a href="http://quadfacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/q/u/quadfacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconquadfacepalmplz:" title="quadfacepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://dodecafacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/dodecafacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondodecafacepalmplz:" title="dodecafacepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://googolfacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/g/o/googolfacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icongoogolfacepalmplz:" title="googolfacepalmplz"/></a><br /><a href="http://wtfisthisplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/w/t/wtfisthisplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconwtfisthisplz:" title="wtfisthisplz"/></a>More Face-Palming than you can handle.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Autumn is Creeping...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 00:42:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel it... I have mysteriously garnered the inspiration to begin submitting again! It is a wonderful feeling... A feeling like I might actually go somewhere with this motivation... <br />Today is a good day. Thursdays always are... I work from ten till two thirty. I get paid today too, which means that I will have obtained currency to procure rare and fanciful animals or delicious food goods with. Fuck currency.<br /><br />Yesterday, one of the guppies which resided in the aquarium which rest on a dresser which stands on the floor of the room I inhabit gave birth to ten Fries. another female is due anytime now as well. Perhaps some of them will survive to adulthood and be beautiful and splendorous. In the spring I can release them into Slater Pond and watch them grow to enormous sizes... Exciting stuff! <br /><br />Guppies are such elegant animals... <br /><br /><a href="http://wtfisthisplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/w/t/wtfisthisplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconwtfisthisplz:" title="wtfisthisplz"/></a><br />On a different note, I need to pawn off my useless possessions. The acquisition of material goods with no practical value makes them all the more of an anchor. This ship is ready to sail again, and the less I own the smoother the wake will be. Don't want to break the water, Y'know? If you know me "<acronym title="In Real Life"><sup><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/i.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/r.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/l.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> </sup></acronym>" and you want anything of mine, simply ask for it. If I have no use for it, it is yours.<br /><br />Friday, my friend Rachel and I will try a little photo shoot. hehe<br />Thank you, Andrew for motivation.     <br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/flower.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tribute:" title="Flowers" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/llama.gif" width="43" height="97" alt=":llama:" title="Llama...an important part of life" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/flower.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tribute:" title="Flowers" /> <br /><br />Why must I never sleep?! <br /><br /><a href="http://doublefacepalm1plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm1plz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalm1plz:" title="doublefacepalm1plz"/></a><a href="http://doublefacepalm2plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm2plz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalm2plz:" title="doublefacepalm2plz"/></a><a href="http://facepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/f/a/facepalmplz.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconfacepalmplz:" title="facepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://doublefacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalmplz:" title="doublefacepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://triplefacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/r/triplefacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icontriplefacepalmplz:" title="triplefacepalmplz"/></a><br /><a href="http://doublefacepalm3plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm3plz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalm3plz:" title="doublefacepalm3plz"/></a><a href="http://doublefacepalm4plz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doublefacepalm4plz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoublefacepalm4plz:" title="doublefacepalm4plz"/></a><a href="http://quadfacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/q/u/quadfacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconquadfacepalmplz:" title="quadfacepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://dodecafacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/dodecafacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondodecafacepalmplz:" title="dodecafacepalmplz"/></a><a href="http://googolfacepalmplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/g/o/googolfacepalmplz.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icongoogolfacepalmplz:" title="googolfacepalmplz"/></a><br />More Face-Palming than you can handle.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>WI,  Final 48 Hours</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 06:23:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today was quite a day. I got one hour of sleep, between 3AM and 5AM. After that I was too busy pulling shit together to remember to call the two people that played such a crucial role to the day itself. At 6:30AM-ish I was whisked away to the Peter Pan bus terminal in providence. I obtained a $40 round rip ticket. Needless to say, had I not taken the bus, I likely would have died. At 7:30, we were en route to Boston. Half way there the bus loses antifreeze, and it took another 30 minutes for a replacement bus. Joy. When I finally arrived at the Northwest terminal, I was taken by surprise by the unnecessarily voluminous signs and by the over all scale of the terminal. It felt like I had to walk forever to go such a short distance. My plane took off as planed, and apparently shortly afterward, the north east was hit with tempests... karma balancing out? Possibly. When I got to Detroit, I had two hours to burn, so i walked up and down the concourse, then sat down and read AP magazine. After that was done, A redhead lad popped up and I ogled him for the remaining 25 minutes... the flight to Madison was quite turbulent. after nabbing my luggage, My dad & I headed off to get FOOD. We nom-nom-nommed on Taco Bell, then we went to the grocery and nabbed some Japanese soups and a Canary Mellon. When I got home I put every effort into making the computer work again, and succeeded. Leo popped by and we headed down to the water where he, I and two accomplices frolicked in the glory of the Wisconsin night. I saw all of the cosmos for the first time in a long while. I thought that it disappeared, or that I was going blind. There was an eerie orange moon and mist over the water, and you could hear fish leaping out of the water.... so tranquil. Then some douche bag sheriff sees us frolicking and decides to question us. "YOU GUYS <i>FISHIN'</i> TONIGHT?!" Is this world really so corrupted where every person enjoying the freedom of the night must be suspected of illegal activity?! It was exciting to know just how inane the suspicion was. LOL the lights were quite painful. After the mood was killed, we drove around and listened to music then decided to call it a night.<br /><br />My feet hurt now... probably from sitting too much...<br />9330Steps.<br />--<br />Hrm... on day five, I spent quite a bit of time in the sun at Devil's lake. Warm & windy.<br />--<br />Today was rather productive? I suppose? I slept till about 10:10 and then I got some shopping done. OK, it wasn't that productive... However I did manage to get three games of bowling in. $2.50 for a game or something like that. pretty cheap! I went with Leo & Nacs... Golly Nacs is a fuzzy guy. I also got a little belly dance from Leo... Hehe... <br />I wonder what Leo will think of all the music I gave him...?<br />--<br />HOORAY! So I was hauled out of bed at 5:30AM. It was exhilarating! We traveled northwest for who knows how long to find the god damn place, but we arrived there and gosh was it relaxing. we traveled for about four hours on the river. there were all sorts of interesting bits of wildlife there. The geology of the place is fascinating. After twelve house of river adventure, I arrived home and did some cleaning and Star Trek. I got a call from Jimmy at 3AM the night before and plans were set into motion. So he called me that day and we decided on the plans to go see Batman: The Dark Knight. It was splendid! I want with Jimmy, Brice [a new face to me], and Leo my darling! [on the way to pick up Leo two deer narrowly escaped death by car.] Apparently Nick has my goods?! Oh dear! I cant wait to see just what it is! After they were all gone, I spent some intimate time with Jimmy in an attempt to better understand him. Needless to say, I got to bed at 4AM. MOAR TO COME TONIGHT! Whoo.<br />--<br />Today was quite interesting to say the least... I was trapped in REM sleep till noon time. When I awoke I spent he next hour and a half reading the Vampire Hunter D books I had brought: A delectable series. I proceeded to shower and dress and then I cut up my delectable Canary Melon. It reminds me of cantaloupe. Not a bad lunch... Japanese White Miso Soup and some melon... Enough to invigorate me enough me to update this journal... all the whilst listening to my last.FM radio... nifty application. News arose that we were getting a visitor.Cole. He is almost 3/4th a meeter tall now... and he speaks rudimentary English too. hehe I drove a stick shift Mini Cooper over to get him, but was that interesting! First time for everything. After we got home with him, we had several racks of BBQ ribs.... mmm Then Leo had the brilliant idea that I should call Brittany so she could come get me and we could all watch Tim Burton's "Ed Wood;" EPIC Fail. But she did end up picking me up amazingly, just as the heat lightning was rolling in... and we took the "shortcut" to Leo's which took about 20 minutes longer than it had to. The film is a work of biographically comedic genius! L... ]]></description>
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                <title>OFF to Wisconsin! Oh Eight</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 00:20:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Date:</b> Wednesday, July 23 		<br /><br /><b>Flight:</b> NW 385 	<br /><br /><b>Departs:</b> Boston-Logan Int'l, MA (BOS) at 12:05PM 	<br /><b>Arrives:</b> Detroit-Wayne County Int'l, MI (DTW) at 2:17PM<br /><b>Flight Duration:</b> 2 hours 12 minutes 		<br /><b>Approximate Miles:</b> 622<br /><b>Aircraft:</b> Boeing 757-200<br />-		<br /><b>Flight:</b> NW 873 	<br /><br /><b>Departs:</b> Detroit-Wayne County Int'l, MI (DTW) at 5:04PM 	<br /><b>Arrives:</b> Madison, WI (MSN) at 5:20PM<br /><b>Flight Duration:</b> 1 hour 16 minutes 		<br /><b>Approximate Miles:</b> 318<br /><b>Aircraft:</b> Airbus A320<br /><br />Chicken.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Not to be crude, but... WHATTHEFUCKISTHISSHIT?!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 17:51:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The new lay out of deviantART and this horrid debauchery makes me want to violently stab the designers in the head. The site was quite fine as it was back in 2004. Now everything is sugar coated, colorful, over complicated, and 100% aimed at getting <i>you</i> to <b>BUY SHIT</b>.<br />The capitalistic tendencies of this company since °<a class="u" href="http://jark.deviantart.com/">jark</a> was evicted from the throne sickens me. While yes, it does take money to run this website, they are using the artists on here as pawns for cheap commercialism; ooh, tee-shirts, mugs, mouse pads, posters, Subscriptions even. They make that last little one a bit more insidious now... Granted. I suppose this corporate machine cannot be stopped.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/altermind.gif" width="19" height="18" alt=":altermind:" title="Altermind" /> Resistance is futile.  <br /><br />--<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/typerhappy.gif" width="31" height="17" alt=":typerhappy:" title="OMG MOAR POEMS!" /> On a Lighter Note: I leave for Wisconsin the 23rd of July. I'll return the 8th of August.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>My Updating Is Done! COME SEE</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 08:54:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hooray! Life has never been better! I am finally guilt free. Now I just have to clean up my computer...  <br />Recently I met a tall redhead named Andrew; Amazing person. He has inspired me to finish my updating, as well as provided me with the emotional support and motivational backing to do so. For the first time in two years I feel free and alive! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /> <br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/flower.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tribute:" title="Flowers" /><br /><br />All of my deviations were made a standard size [1000x800], watermarked, and all deviations were put into their groups! Whoo! <br /><br />Please check out my gallery and Comment! [A comment is better than a +favorite!] <br /><br />Much love and thanks to <b>Andrew</b>, Rachel, Josh, and most importantly, YOU THE FANS. <br /><br />--<br />So there is a concert in Connecticut today for 'The Hush Sound', 'Motion City Soundtrack', and &#039<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" />anic! At the Disco'... I am rather thrilled! I have longed to hear the Hush sound live since I saw them at URI... they seem to add a certain flair to their live acts...<br />The last twelve hours have produced quite an epiphenomenon to the whole discourse of Redhead discussions... <br />Time Passes and People Move, Like a River's Flow it Never Ends... -- Silly Sheik...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Resubmission process.  </title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 13:16:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have decided that it might me a good idea to resubmit all of my photos... so one after another, each of my photographs will be replaced with a standardized version.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Game Of Nothingness. </title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2007 00:56:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This journal will be written in parts. <br />
Starting tomorrow.<br />
--<br />
Ah... the autumnal equinox was today... I must say, it feels as though autumn will be late this year... I know not why.<br />
I say farewell this evening to summer, and welcome the season... when the apples and strawberries go rotten..<br />
--<br />
Have you ever felt as though you had all the time in the world to go about doing something, and once you are done, you realize you have no time to finish what else you had wanted to do?<br />
Have you ever lived in a single moment? One where time seemed to slow around you, and you accomplished everything you needed to when you knew there was no way you would?<br />
Under the chill of the ever growing nights, I hope to find something within myself... <br />
Is there freedom inside of each of us?<br />
--<br />
Oh how lonely the wind of can be... It brings the chills at night, and echoes through the wind-chimes. The red of autumn rips across the land now, shaken by the warm winds...<br />
I find that the darkness of the world is getting to me... The light of day is something that I have not seen much in the past few weeks... I long for the sun... <br />
I hope for a lot of things... <br />
Can my lingered hope be a lie too?<br />
Do I need someone?<br />
Scream out, living, and bearing through it all alone?<br />
Will I find the answers out past the darkness?<br />
--<br />
Tomorrow will prove to be an adventure...I think I will get up early and explore the ecosystem. Then cut up some fire wood...  Then I feel like I should go catch come things for my fish tank! [Good thing I have plenty of empty bottles...]  After that, I should run  to the market... Get some Rupees...  Then I need to travel back to the past... to find an item in the infinite darkness. An item that will show me the truth. <br />
Later, there may be some smashing. Megaton smashing.<br />
--<br />
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, YOU'RE A MOTHERFUCKER!<br />
I am sick of this Mother-fucking Fuck-faced In-fucking-somnia. <br />
Mein Welt steht still... <br />
--<br />
I need the color Orange. I need it now. Rawr.<br />
I also need sleep.  And I feel like... <br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fusionrock.gif" width="25" height="20" alt=":fusionrock:" title="Fusionrock" /><br />
...Like having some Banana Creme Pie. <br />
GOD I need <i>Orange</i>...<br />
--<br />
è²ãåºãªããããã«ï¼ï¼ï¼ãããªä»ã«ä¸äººã¨æ°£ä»ã<br />
The night is cold and long...<br />
The night sky is deep and wide...<br />
The Dark Dark Sunday...<br />
You can't save yourself...<br />
I cannot express what I feel in words. Only through visual expression.  <br />
thus when the time comes, there will be a piece titled: "CLEVER SLEAZOID" <br />
--<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /><br />
<br />
<sub><sub><sub><tt>Lead by something, I was walking through the forest<br />
Mysteriously, as if I were being drawn<br />
I arrives at a little old cabin,<br />
And was attracted to the pierrot lying down on the floor, covered with dust<br />
He seemed so sad, but with a happy face he said "Take me with you to the mansion."<br />
Tearfully I hugged him to me<br />
I ascended the stairs, and found a glowing puppet of a young girl waiting for him<br />
Because it's such a beautiful night...because it's such a sad night I will smile and watch over them without tears<br />
Because it's such a lonely night...because this is the last night I will not let them go<br />
In the light of the moon...they dance and dissappear, their forms reflect upon the wall like those before rebirth<br />
The two gaze at each other and whisper "This is the last night..."<br />
And dance with passion until the the end of the night<br />
Because it's such a beautiful night...because it's such a sad night I will smile and watch over them without tears<br />
Because it's such a lonely night...because this is the final night, from now on I will watch over the two<br />
Because it's such a beautiful night...<br />
Because it's such a beautiful night...because it's such a sad night I will watch over them with a gentle smile<br />
Because it's such a lonely night...because this is the final night I will never let them go<br />
Since I will never forget...<br />
Because I will never forget the two...</tt></sub></sub></sub><br />
<br />
I feel the spirit of autumn sinking into my bones. I swear that it isn't just rheumatism...<br />
I am ALMOST GUILT FREE. I only have about 40 more photos to edit, and then I can take as many more photos as I want GUILT FREE! <br />
<br />
Soon, Tim, soon...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Kaze Ga Fuku Hi</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2007 23:49:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <blockquote><small><small><small>no midas firi moris<br />
et credo ante matre fius<br />
ah deus<br />
<br />
no midas firi moris<br />
et credo ante matre fius<br />
ah deus fea colpa gracia<br />
<br />
atri... atri yo mina firi moris<br />
mia molpa nari<br />
atri mia salmo<br />
<br />
o deux, o- leus<br />
mista salvi<br />
mista salvi<br />
miar camia</small></small></small><br />
</blockquote><br />
<br />
Oh how the winds of autumn conjure deep, pensive love within me... The golden flux of horizon and the rouging foliage make my senses tingle as I am enveloped in an orange world... <br />
<br />
We are not quite there yet... however. <br />
<br />
I have started processing and organizing my photos... more should be up sooner or later...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>Straight from the Pig</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2007 14:37:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Soon means sometime in the next six months in this instance. I think I'll update this one journal daily.<br />
--<br />
YAY! Who went to go see hellogoodbye in the past month or today in Boston? <br />
--<br />
Well, I am going to attempt to watermark and submit several new pieces tonight, but i may not be able to... seeing as I am about to fall asleep at the computer and it is only 9:30PM. <br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/o/ohnoes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":ohnoes:" title="Oh Noes!" /> <br />
--<br />
I have decided that walking in 90+ degree weather is a bad idea. [too bad for me I have to. damn gym...] However, while walking in the woods, I found an apple snail in the lake! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /> I cut open a water bottle and scooped up some water and kept in that till I could get it home to my fish tank. <br />
--<br />
So today is rather uneventful. I have been up since 5:30AM, and it is 1:30 now... Time is flying! I wonder what I should do?<br />
--<br />
"ÐÑÑ Ð¶Ðµ Ð·Ð½Ð°Ñ -<br />
Ð­ÑÐ¾ Ð±ÐµÐ·Ð½Ð°Ð´ÑÐ¶Ð½Ð¾,<br />
ÐÐ¾ Ð¼ÐµÑÑÐ°Ñ,<br />
Ð¢Ð°Ñ, ÑÐ°Ñ, ÑÐ°Ñ, ÑÐ°Ñ, ÑÐ°Ñ, ÑÐ°Ñ...<br />
ÐÐ°Ð»ÑÑÐ¸Ðº-Ð³ÐµÐ¹, Ð¼Ð°Ð»ÑÑÐ¸Ðº-Ð³ÐµÐ¹,<br />
ÐÑÐ´Ñ ÑÐ¾ Ð¼Ð½Ð¾Ð¹ Ð¿Ð¾Ð½Ð°Ð³Ð»ÐµÐ¹.<br />
ÐÑ ÑÑÑÐ´Ð° Ð½Ðµ ÐºÑÐ°ÑÐ½ÐµÐ¹,<br />
ÐÐ°Ð»ÑÑÐ¸Ðº-Ð³ÐµÐ¹, Ð¼Ð°Ð»ÑÑÐ¸Ðº-Ð³ÐµÐ¹."<br />
So last night I splurged and bought all of the Star Trek: The Next Generation motion pictures- <br />
Generations - The ending made me cry.<br />
First Contact - The ending did not make me cry. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/altermind.gif" width="19" height="18" alt=":altermind:" title="Altermind" /><br />
Insurrection - The ending did not make me cry.<br />
and Nemesis- the ending nearly made me cry.<br />
Next I await the 2008 film release! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /><br />
I guess that makes my a super nerd. XD<br />
ÐÐ°Ð»ÑÑÐ¸Ðº-Ð³ÐµÐ¹! ÐÐ°Ð»ÑÑÐ¸Ðº-Ð³ÐµÐ¹!<br />
--<br />
I think I am in love with Star Trek and need to spread the amusingness to others... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
--<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /><br />
<br />
The dark dark Sunday, the blood stains...<br />
You cant save yourself!<br />
The dark dark Sunday, the blood stains...<br />
One day I will fuck your parents.<br />
<br />
This is the last time.<br />
Welcome to the garden of destruction.<br />
<br />
[koe mo denai kurai ni... sonna ima ni hitori to kiduku]<br />
<br />
The night is cold and long.<br />
The night sky is deep and wide.<br />
<br />
The dark dark Sunday, the blood stains.<br />
You cant save yourself...<br />
The dark dark Sunday, the blood stains.<br />
One day I will fuck your parents.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>It will be soon!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2007 04:47:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Soon I shall resume uploading photos and other art related things! <br />
<br />
SOON! <br />
<br />
SOOOOOOOOON!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>Err...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2006 17:49:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <blockquote>"<b>Rare Green Brazilian Clams</b><br />
<i>From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia</i><br />
<br />
<br />
Rare Green Brazilian Clams are a possibly fake species of clam that allegedgedly are found in Brazil. Supposedly, these green clams have supernatural powers and the ability to communicate to people. A Charlotte Eugene Fitzroy of Atlanta, GA claims that her great-grandfather, Charles Fitzroy, discovered the rare species on a trip along the Amazon in the 1930's. There is reason to believe that this whole story is simply a hoax, but we are not sure if this is not just CIA coverage of the existence of these incredibly powerful clams. Rumor says that these clams, along with the Red South Carolinian Freshwater Clams and Peruvian Blue Clams are actually just colorful retainer cases. Whatever the situation, the whole subject is highly classified and not much is known about this mysterious species."<br />
</blockquote><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>Long time, No updates!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Sep 2006 20:17:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well... Where to start... It has been about a month with nothing submitted. I have been slowly mustering the enrgy to find all of my old deviations' original files and standardize them along with my new ones before I submit anything new... <br />
It take more effort than you'd think it would to look through 25,000 photographs... [yes, twentyfive thousand. That is just the old stuff...]<br />
<br />
I found the CD archive a little while ago, now the hard part of finding matching files and re editing them begins tomorrow... I feel in a very coffee mood... so I think I will express that...<br />
<br />
I just looked to thre right where it shows past journals, and aroud this time last year there was a Journal stating the lack of updates as well... History repeats itself...ho hum... I'm hungry...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>UMPH!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Aug 2006 12:59:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I saw "The devil Wears Prada" today. It was quite good!<br />
Yet, I want to perish.<br />
--<br />
I got up to use the loo... so i figured i should update this...<br />
It is one and one half hours before I have to get up at 6:30AM. <br />
Today I go to Block Island for an adventure on  the Atlantic shores and cliffs. <br />
Josh will arive at 7:30AM; we plan to catch the 9:30AM ferry: That will get us there for 10:30.<br />
--<br />
Well, it this the day after the great adventure, and Block Island and Canobie Lake Park were both amazing!<br />
--<br />
Went to URI and saw bekki... <br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=(" title="=( (Sad)" /><br />
--<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /><br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/puke.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":puke:" title="I think I am going to PUKE!" /> I feel sick. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>Wisconsin Ends.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Aug 2006 02:01:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So... the flight was pretty smooth... my granparents were in row 5, I was seated in row 22... but we got that fixed. when we arived in detroit, we had a four hour layover. I wandered around the terminal for a while then ate breakfast at some cafe... they had sucky coffee... The second ride was more pleasent... I got half way through book 3 of Eerie Queerie. I enjoy that manga... it is ever so funny. When we landed,  it was rough, not smooth as usual... When I got home, I fell asleep for a while, then woke up aroun 8 to fireworks... then passsed back out.<br />
--<br />
so... it rained. Whoo. Duck tours tomorrow at the Wisconsin Dells!<br />
--<br />
WHOO! I got a geology lesson today on DUCK TOURS and river tours on the Wisconsin river! huzzah for tanic acid<br />
--<br />
Bored. A bachelor party tomorrow. Help me... <br />
<blockquote><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/llama.gif" width="43" height="97" alt=":llama:" title="Llama...an important part of life" /></blockquote><br />
--<br />
Today was a blast. I hung out with my friend Derick [Dera Leek]. He is quite spectacular. We played loads of pool; he would always get the 8 ball in though, ending out game prematurely. It was still amusing. After that, we played with his little 'slobber monkey' nephew, Jackson, and his orange tabby cat Cleo. Cleo decided to lay all over us as we sat back & watched some flicks. We started off with a sex horror film: HOSTEL. This was followed by a HongKong Comedy: Shaolin Soccer. After those were through, we played some more pool & chatted. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /> I love getting to know people. <br />
Don't you? <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/confused.gif" width="15" height="30" alt=":?" title=":? (Confused)" /><br />
--<br />
Well tomorrow one has an out-door wedding to attend at five PM. It will be quite hot I assume. One will more than likely be tired as hell from staying up till three AM, wating for one's freind to return: <br />
<blockquote>"Babysitting 5 out of 7 nephews and nieces lol i'll be home around2 or 3 in the morning"</blockquote> There you can clearly see why one has high hopes of this occurance. However, One is not sure of its validity.  Heh, ones dog is sleeping on its back. How cute.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/crying.gif" width="20" height="17" alt=":crying:" title="Crying" /> sad sad.<br />
--<br />
Well the wedding went off without a hitch! (So to speak...) It went quite smoothly and I took lots of photos. They played lots of loud club music, but no REMIXes. Today, the day after the wedding I was quite pissed off at everything.  there was company over for Present opening; I could only take them so long. <blockquote>CAKE!!!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cake.gif" width="32" height="32" alt=":cake:" title="Have your cake and eat it too" /></blockquote><br />
--<br />
NOTHING new has happened...<br />
--<br />
Where to start...? Today was possibly the most awesome day I have had out here so far! I woke up around 07:23. My moose-of-a-dog Duke came in and slept with me 'till 09:00 though. So I officially lifted myself out fo bed then. I did laundry for a while... Then I showered and got ready. Around 12:30 I got a knock at my door. When I opened it, there stood before me a scrappy teen clad in black tattered cloth and blue striped leggings topped off with a loose fitting tie. There was a hand shake. An awkwardness was present while I rushed to shut off my music and put an away message up... By the time we got accelerating, I was introduced to four BRAND SPANKIN' NEW--extremely cool--people: Leo & his sister, Nick, and Jason [Nacs]. On the way to Madison, the rain was blinding, yet quite ephemeral... We went to BestBuy for a while. I asked about Canon lens adapters... but they only sell them online. After leaving that techonology depot, we went to the mall. I got a  cookies and cream flavored smoothie. IT WaS TH3 B3STsorz! {I figured ~<a class="u" href="http://deathisagift666.deviantart.com/">DeathIsAGift666</a> would like that.] We roamed around the book store, then headed to a media-specific store. They had a Nothingface album, but it was an older one. We ate some lunch at the Old Country Buffet. I enjoy that place. We went to Leo's house. His room was so utterly kick ass, I nearly creamed myself. We played pool, listened to music, played Scrabble, played hacky sac, frisbee, watched a confusing French movie: <i><b>Le Fabuleux Destin d'Amélie Poulain</b> (The Fabulous Destiny of Amélie Poulain)</i> , and viewed a large plush rug project of his; quite stunning! I got home around 20:20. <br />
What a great bunch of people.<br />
Finally: Teen/Peer/Metal/Hardcore Exposure.<br />
Thanks you guys.<br />
--<br />
I did nothing again today...  Whoo... I'll most deffinatly do something tomorrow. Or I'll stab things...<br />
Or shoot things with my bow... Mmm... ]]></description>
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                <title>HERE!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Jul 2006 15:43:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /> <br />
<br />
It tuns out, THAT I AM SAFE! Whoo! ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>What I wouldn't give to see your face again.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 May 2006 18:22:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ å¿ãããç§ãæ¨çã<br />
<br />
"When life gives you lemons, trade them for ice."<br />
<br />
ç§ã®èèº¯ããã¬ããé¢¨å¹ãæ¥ã«ã¯ã ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>Carpets and walls</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 May 2006 05:40:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.wall-berlin.org/gb/ciel.htm">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>Vacation of Easter!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Apr 2006 19:39:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "In low doses, nutmeg produces no noticeable physiological or neurological response. Large doses of 7.5 g or more are dangerous, potentially inducing convulsions, palpitations, nausea, eventual dehydration, and generalized body pain. In amounts of 10 g or more it is a mild to medium hallucinogen, producing visual distortions and a mild euphoria similar to that derived from Marijuana. However, use of nutmeg as a recreational drug is unpopular, owing to the potential painful physical side effects, the risk of Nutmeg Psychosis (see below) and the inconveniently long span for which the effects of a single dose can persist. A user will not experience a peak until approximately six hours after ingestion, and effects can linger for up to three days afterwards. Any unpleasant side-effects would persist throughout this period.<br />
<br />
A risk of any large-quantity ingestion of Nutmeg is the sudden onset of Nutmeg Psychosis, an acute psychiatric disorder marked by hallucinations, excitement, thought disorder, a sense of impending death and agitation. Some cases have resulted in hospitalization and reportedly few who have experienced the effects of nutmeg poisoning recommend it or repeat the experience.<br />
<br />
Even in smaller doses, Nutmeg can still be toxic. Ingestion of as little as 5 g may cause dry mouth, fast pulse, fever and flushing. It has amphetamine-like effects and may lead to the ingestion of large volumes of water. There is no specific antidote; the adverse effects wear off after 24 hours (or more) of rest.<br />
<br />
Nutmeg is extremely toxic when injected intravenously. Nutmeg can also cause liver damage if used regularly in large quantities. Nutmeg has in the past been used as an abortifacient. Nutmeg may also be fatal if used regularly in large quantities, but this is not a problem while cooking, since small amounts are used."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Day one- I just got out of school. It is one hell of a nice Thursday afternoon. Who knows what is up...<br />
 <br />
Last day- The strangest vacation ever...<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /><br />
<br />
Do you have The Spirit of This Place? ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>I miss people.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2006 17:12:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The Spirit Of This Place<br />
<br />
nanigenaku itsumo aruiteta rouka ni<br />
mada osanakatta waraigoe ga  hibiite wa kieru<br />
anna ni adokenakatta noni<br />
mou konna ni  ookiku nacchatta yo<br />
ano koro wa  nani mo kangaete inakatta noni<br />
  <br />
In the hallways we always walked through casually<br />
  The echoing of young laughter will disappear<br />
  Though we were so childish,<br />
  we've grown up already<br />
  During those times, we weren't thinking of anything<br />
<br />
We are graduating!<br />
bokura wo tsukutte iru kakera<br />
sore ga  kimi ya ano hito to no omoide<br />
bokura ga tashika ni koko ni sonzai shita shouko ga<br />
The spirit of this place<br />
 <br />
 We are graduating!<br />
  The pieces that made us<br />
  are the memories of all of us<br />
  The proof that we were here for sure is<br />
  the spirit of this place<br />
<br />
furikaette mireba  itazura ni<br />
tanoshii toka  tsumannai toka itteta kedo<br />
itsu shika bokura no senaka ni wa hitotsu zutsu<br />
iro no chigau hane ga haete kiteta<br />
betsubetsu no michi  ayumu koto  wakatteta noni<br />
 <br />
 When we try looking back, we talked mischieviously<br />
  of the fun & boring times<br />
  One by one, without realizing it,<br />
  different colored wings grew on our backs<br />
  We knew we'd walk on separate paths<br />
<br />
We're graduating!<br />
ookiku yasashiku tsuyoku hashiridasou<br />
hanaretemo bokura wo tsunagu omoide<br />
jishin okko to shite mayou toki ni mo<br />
You have the spirit of this place<br />
The spirit of this place<br />
  <br />
We're graduating!<br />
  Let's run out larger than life, gently, strongly<br />
  Even if we separate, the memories hold us together<br />
  Even when you lose yourself & get lost<br />
  You have the spirit of this place<br />
  The spirit of this place<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
naka niwa de no hirune  KAFE no zawameki the echo in the gym<br />
kowareta BURAINDO goshi  FI-RUDO wo utsu ame<br />
ROKKA- wo tojiru oto mo  zenbu zenbu<br />
 <br />
 Napping in the middle of the garden, the noises in the cafe,<br />
  the echo in the gym<br />
  Over the blinds, the raindrops on the field<br />
  Even the sounds of the closing lockers, [we'll remember] everything, everything...<br />
<br />
arigatou<br />
kenka mo kuyashinamida mo<br />
nakanaori no kisses & hugs mo zenbu zenbu<br />
arigatou<br />
  <br />
Thank you<br />
  for the fights, for the tears of regret<br />
  The hugs & kisses when we made up, everything, everything<br />
  Thank you<br />
<br />
We're graduating!<br />
kono saki de machiukete iru  michi no kaze ni<br />
nagasaresou ni nattemo  makeru mon ka<br />
datte  look at yourself<br />
ima bokura wa  ichiban ni kagayaite iru <br />
With the spirit of this place<br />
With the spirit of this place<br />
<br />
  We're graduating!<br />
  Even if we seem to get swept away by the unknown wind that lies before us,<br />
  we won't give in<br />
  So, look at yourself<br />
  Right now we are the ones that shine the most<br />
  With the spirit of this place<br />
  With the spirit of this place<br />
<br />
I know I will miss this place<br />
& the time we spent together<br />
Together... ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>OH GOD! That is your EAR!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2006 12:19:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ He fails at resuscitation. <br />
<br />
Apparently bamboo makes a good straw... ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>The Devil's Trill Lives In You.</title>
                <link>http://Vision-Of-Escaflowne.deviantart.com/journal/7640775/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2006 15:39:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ kizukanai furi o shite<br />
<br />
chiisana mado kara tooku o mitsumeteta<br />
<br />
sora ni hirogaru tenshi no koe<br />
<br />
kaze ni dakarete<br />
<blockquote><br />
I pretended not to notice<br />
<br />
And stared far out the small window<br />
<br />
The angel's voice spreading in the sky<br />
<br />
Was embraced by the wind<br />
</blockquote><br />
hitomi ni utsuru zawameki wa nannimo kikoenakute<br />
<br />
tada ima wa "amai toki no itazura da" to<br />
<br />
sora ni tsubuyaita<br />
<blockquote><br />
The commotion reflected in your eyes can't hear anything<br />
<br />
Only now I murmured "It was a trick from when I was naïve"<br />
<br />
Into the sky<br />
</blockquote><br />
mawaru, mawaru... okizari ni sareta jikan no naka de watashi wa ima<br />
<br />
les misérables<br />
<br />
aishisugita anata ga kabe kiwa no mukou de<br />
<br />
sotto waratteru<br />
<blockquote><br />
Turn, turn... Inside of the time that left me behind I am, now,<br />
<br />
les misérables<br />
<br />
You who I loved too much are on the other side of the wall<br />
<br />
Softly smiling<br />
</blockquote><br />
todokanai kono omoi dake... toiki ni nosete<br />
<blockquote><br />
Only this feeling that cannot be fulfilled... it's filled into sighs<br />
</blockquote><br />
tsumetai kaze o abinagara<br />
<br />
kurikaesu yoru ni omoi o egaiteta<br />
<br />
sotto kuchizusamu merodi wa<br />
<br />
jikan ni kizamarete kieru<br />
<br />
nido to modorenai kanashimi wa wasurerarenakute<br />
<br />
ima mo yureru omoi ni somaru koto dekinai karada ga<br />
<br />
kowaresoude...<br />
<blockquote><br />
While blasted by the cold wind<br />
<br />
I relived my memories in the returning night<br />
<br />
The melody I softly sing to myself<br />
<br />
Is carved away by time until it vanishes<br />
<br />
I can't forget the sadness that I cannot return to<br />
<br />
Even now, my body that cannot taint the flickering emotions<br />
<br />
Seems to break down<br />
</blockquote><br />
hitokiri no kanashimi wa doko ni yukeba kieru<br />
<br />
"wa ta si ni     a su wa     a ru no..."<br />
<blockquote><br />
Where can I go to make my loneliness vanish<br />
<br />
"I al ways     have     to mor row..."<br />
</blockquote><br />
mawaru, mawaru... okizari ni sareta jikan no naka de watashi wa ima<br />
<br />
les misérables<br />
<br />
aishisugita anata ga kabekiwa no mukou de<br />
<br />
sotto waratteru<br />
<blockquote><br />
Turn, turn... Inside of the time that left me behind I am, now,<br />
<br />
les misérables<br />
<br />
You who I loved too much are on the other side of the wall<br />
<br />
Softly smiling<br />
</blockquote><br />
fukaku fukaku ochiteiku wasurekaketa yume no naka de watashi wa ima<br />
<br />
les misérables<br />
<br />
aishisugita anata ga kabekiwa no mukou de<br />
<br />
sotto waratteru<br />
<blockquote><br />
Deeply, deeply falling inside of the dream that I only started to forget I am, now,<br />
<br />
les misérables<br />
<br />
You who I loved too much are on the other side of the wall<br />
<br />
Softly smiling<br />
</blockquote><br />
todokanai kono omoi dake... toiki ni nosete<br />
<blockquote><br />
Only this feeling that cannot be fulfilled... it's filled into sighs<br />
</blockquote> ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>Ye who now will bless the poor...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2005 13:36:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ shi er yue de qing ge:<br />
<br />
<i><tt><br />
man man de fangkaile yuelizuihouyiye<br />
chuchuangli xiazhexue bolidaoyingnide celian<br />
wangzheni yigeren tuzheyan<br />
huixiangqi niwozhijian xuxiade nuoyan wennuanle zhege shunjian<br />
<br />
haoxiang haoxiang ni zhencangnidexiaozaixinli<br />
songgeini wo yiqie ai buhui gaibian<br />
haoxiang haoxiang ni zai zhege ganxie de jijie<br />
songgeini wo yiqie aini dao yongyuan<br />
<br />
huijia de ditie zhuanyan youdao zhongdian<br />
buneng changchang de jian mian geng shebude yao heni shuo zaijian<br />
aiqing de chexiang women zai diyi jie<br />
chuanguo shijian yu kongjian qing xiangxin women hui yongyuan <br />
<br />
wonideshou jingyidian waitaokoudailimian<br />
liangren de jie zouguo xuduo quzhe<br />
laidaonimianqian qingsu aini de ganjue<br />
<br />
wo xihuan nide tianzhen nide chunjie he ni nafen keai<br />
wangbuliao women xiangshi de nayitian yongbugaibian de nayitian<br />
<br />
haoxiang haoxiang ni zhencang nide xiao zai xinli<br />
songgeini wo yiqie ai buhui gaibian<br />
haoxiang haoxiang ni zai zhege ganxie de jijie<br />
songgeini wo yiqie aini dao yongyuan<br />
<br />
ai buhui gaibian ai buhui gaibian<br />
aini dao yongyuan aini dao yongyuan<br />
<br />
No~~~<br />
<br />
kimi dake wo dakishimete<br />
kimi dake wo dakishimete<br />
<br />
songgeini wo yiqie<br />
zhiaini dao yongyuan<br />
<br />
Hey~~~<br />
<br />
kimi dake wo dakishimete<br />
kimi dake wo dakishimete<br />
dakishimete<br />
kimi dake wo dakishimete<br />
</tt></i><br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /><br />
<br />
Good King Wenceslas --<br />
<br />
    å®´ Good King Wenceslas looked out on the <b>Feast</b> of Stephen,<br />
    éª When the <b>snow</b> lay round about, deep and crisp and even;<br />
    é Brightly shone the moon that night, tho' the <b>frost</b> was cruel,<br />
    è²§ When a <b>poor</b> man came in sight gath'ring winter fuel.<br />
<br />
    ç¥ "Hither, page, and stand by me, if thou <b>know'st</b> it, telling,<br />
    å <b>Yonder</b> peasant, who is he? Where and what his dwelling?"<br />
    éº "Sire, he lives a good league hence, <b>underneath the mountain</b>;<br />
    æ³ Right against the forest fence, by Saint Agnes' <b>fountain</b>."<br />
<br />
    æ "Bring me flesh, and bring me wine, bring me pine <b>logs</b> hither:<br />
    ç£ Thou and I will see him dine, when we <b>bear</b> them thither."<br />
    å Page and monarch, forth they went, forth they went <b>together</b>;<br />
    æ· Through the rude wind's wild lament and the <b>bitter weather</b>.<br />
<br />
    å© "Sire, the night is darker now, and the <b>wind</b> blows stronger;<br />
    å¿ Fails my <b>heart</b>, I know not how, I can go no longer."<br />
    è·µ "Mark my footsteps, my good page. <b>Tread</b> thou in them boldly:<br />
    å± Thou shalt find the winter's rage <b>freeze</b> thy blood less coldly."<br />
<br />
    ç In his master's <b>steps</b> he trod, where the snow lay dinted;<br />
    è Heat was in the very sod which the <b>saint</b> had printed.<br />
    å¯ Therefore, Christian men, be sure, <b>wealth</b> or rank possessing,<br />
    æ  Ye who now will bless the poor, shall yourselves find <b>blessing</b>. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>Apparently idling does me some good!</title>
                <link>http://Vision-Of-Escaflowne.deviantart.com/journal/7080498/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2005 21:03:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This month has been a total drag for photography...<br />
--<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /><br />
<br />
So... Josh came over tonight to type up a lab report. Whoo. That was interesting to say the least.<br />
I have been very ill the past few days... I was out of school today. Blah. Yet Josh insisted that he did not care if he got sick or not. He is overly selfless. <br />
<br />
I have left my deviant art un-updated for a while, due to lack of subject matter. November is seemingly the worst month to take nature shots in. even though I have not submitted in a while, I all of the sudden am getting lots of random comments, favorites, and watches... odd eh? I'll probably remain in this "idle" state till the snow falls. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/snowing.gif" width="27" height="37" alt=":snowing:" title="It's snowing." /> Or till I get a new camera. Which ever comes first? Yes. <br />
<br />
Much thanks to all of you random visitors from across the globe! ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>Rachel Bliss Wins At All.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2005 15:53:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I need a 75 hour day.<br />
I need a better camera.<br />
I need a ... well you know what I need. :cough:<br />
--<br />
<b>One's photos may be used in a 'news paper,' whoo.</b><br />
<br />
<tt>Tell me what the rain knows;<br />
O, are these the Tears of Ages<br />
That wash away the Wolf's Way<br />
And leave not a trace of the day?<br />
<br />
Tell me what the rain knows;<br />
O, is this the flood of fortune<br />
That pours itself upon me?<br />
O, see how I drown in this sea...<br />
<br />
Hark, hear the howl that eats the moon alive!<br />
Your fur is on fire...<br />
The smoke-- turns the whole sky raven-black...<br />
And the world upon your back will crack.<br />
<br />
Where will you go<br />
Now you've no home?<br />
<br />
Let the rain wash away your last days...</tt><br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Ok, so some of my keys don't work so well anymore.<br />
FE3|SCK!<br />
<br />
<a href="https://proxify.com/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /><br />
<br />
"I WIN IN ALL FORMS OF WINNING EVER IMAGINEABLE AND ALL OF THE ONES UNIMAGINGEABLE AND EVEN THOSE ONES THAT WAKE YOU UP AT NIGHT AND MAKE YOU GO - WHAT THE FUCK?"--Rachel. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>AHHH Lack of Updates!</title>
                <link>http://Vision-Of-Escaflowne.deviantart.com/journal/6397662/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2005 14:17:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Has anyone else found a lack of comments? I have gotten like 4 comments on the past 6 deviations. HOW LAZY ARE THESE PEOPLE?!?!!!1 FOR CHRIST SAKE, COMMENNNTTTTTTNTNttnntnnnnnttttttttt!!111one<br />
<br />
--and no fun, I have school on tuesday.<br />
<br />
~~~~~~~~~~<br />
<br />
CLEVER SLEAZOID<br />
<br />
è©/ äº¬<br />
æ²/ dir en greyã<br />
<br />
<br />
Wake up youre dead<br />
<br />
Doing meaningless shit over and over<br />
Im just a third-rated star covered in blood<br />
See the prince on the rocking horse, his polishied face looks cool<br />
Im just gonna spill my guts on you<br />
<br />
Under the name of Justice<br />
You cant break my soul<br />
* Under the name of Justice<br />
Kill yourself<br />
Think, you moran<br />
Fall out of line you cockroach<br />
<br />
Right, left, front, and back, it overflows with despair and pain<br />
They say this anger, this emotion, and this passion is all a lie<br />
Wither<br />
Im not even trying to justify myself<br />
<br />
* Repeat<br />
<br />
** The dark dark Sunday, the blood stains<br />
You cant save yourself<br />
The dark dark Sunday, the blood stains<br />
One day I will fuck your parents<br />
<br />
This is the last time<br />
Welcome to the garden of destruction<br />
<br />
è²ãåºãªããããã«ï¼ï¼ï¼ãããªä»ã«ä¸äººã¨æ°£ä»ã<br />
{koe mo denai kurai ni... sonna ima ni hitori to kidzuku}<br />
(I even lost my voice... so now I'm alone then I realized)<br />
The night is cold and long<br />
The night sky is deep and wide<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
ONE DAY I WILL FUCK YOUR PARENTS<br />
<br />
~~~~~~~~~~<br />
I need to get outside and breathe fresh air...<br />
<br />
<br />
<blockquote>"Person A{ 23:40:34: Rub toilet paper between your tits, that'll make them bigger.<br />
 Person B{23:40:46: Yeah, right.<br />
 Person A{ 23:40:47: (It sure worked on your ass.)"</blockquote><br />
<br />
~~~~~~~~~~<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /><br />
Sorry for the lack of updates folks! My life is a chaotic mess at the moment. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>&amp;#12371;&amp;#12371;&amp;#12399;&amp;#33258;&amp;#27578;&amp;#12398;&amp;#</title>
                <link>http://Vision-Of-Escaflowne.deviantart.com/journal/6106194/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2005 12:44:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Normally, I would be posting updates & new deviations regularly, but this month I am slacking; I am trying to pick up the pace thought. Life in Seekonk goes on as it always does... I have recently gotten a MySpace!<br />
Here is the link for all you happy people out there!   <a href="http://www.myspace.com/24289218">[link]</a><br />
*No animals were harmed in the making of this journal.<br />
We finally got rain-- that means: Good.<br />
<tt><sub> I hear there is a dragon headed this way...</sub></tt><br />
-<br />
I got bit 37+ times by mosquitosin a 5 minuit  span during a shoot, and I am Dead tired. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/y/yawn.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":yawn:" title="Yawn" /> <br />
Almost done sorting through all of the photos taken in Wisconsin... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sleepy.gif" width="15" height="30" alt=":sleepy:" title="Sleepy" /><br />
I need to sleeep... I'll be back around 3AM-ish maybe...  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sleep.gif" width="38" height="22" alt=":sleep:" title="Sleep" /><br />
-<br />
OK. So today, I wole up at 7PM. I missed the entire day! Bamma is gong to the Grand Canyon tomorrow! He is so cool! I hope he has fun <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <br />
I also changed my name on Myspace.<br />
And now-- I must make tea!<br />
-<br />
ZOMG!!!!11  I FINALLY FOUND THE SONG!!!!!!!!one!!!!!!11!!!!!1!!!!!!!!!!!!11131!!!11<br />
<br />
<b> We Love The Music</b> by Heartsdales!  It is very difficult to find... <br />
We love the music, groovin' to the beat! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" /><br />
We love the music, dancin' everynight! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br />
We love the music jama sasenai yo! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" /><br />
oto ni nori <i>fly away</i>! kono basho kara! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br />
-<br />
No, this <u>must</u> be real.<br />
LONELINESS... YOUR SILENT WHISPER...<br />
FILLS A RIVER OF TEARS... THROUGH THE NIGHT...<br />
DRY YOUR TEARS WITH LOVE...<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /><br />
 <br />
Why do you look so disgusted? It's human nature to hurt others...<br />
<br />
 Seven Piece Damsel set being uploded. ]]></description>
                <author>~Vision-Of-Escaflowne</author>
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                <title>JOIN THE JARK ARMY</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2005 01:18:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Friday, June 29th: <br />
<br />
<br />
Departure for Madison Int'l. airport, WI: 04:00.<br />
<br />
Arrival: N/A.<br />
<br />
<br />
Departure for Detroit-Wayne County Int'l. airport, MI : 06:00.<br />
<br />
Length of flight: 318 Miles.<br />
<br />
Duration: 1 Hour, 17 Minutes.<br />
<br />
Arrival: 08:17 <tt>*note time shift (CST to EST)</tt>.<br />
<br />
<br />
Departure for T.F. Green Int'l airport: 09:48 .<br />
<br />
Length of flight: 605 Miles.<br />
<br />
Duration: 1 Hour, 41 Minutes.<br />
<br />
Arrival: 11:29.<br />
<br />
 <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/ahoy.gif" width="31" height="19" alt=":ahoy:" title="Ahooooy Matey!" /><br />
<br />
<br />
"Children, before they are completely socialized, have vibrant imaginations and often a very finely tuned sense of alternative possibilities. They are, in a very real sense, queer. They have to be taught how to become "civilized." Socialization involves mastering table manners and politeness, but it also concerns learning how to conform to the world's most terrible ways. Children have to learn racism -- to hate or fear certain people because of how they look; they have to be taught that work is far more important than play and that pleasure is always suspect; they have to be taught that there is only one correct way to worship God and everyone else is going to hell; they have to learn that heterosexuality is the only acceptable form of sexual behavior, and that some forms of sexual pleasure are wrong. They are taught to be normal -- whatever that may mean -- within the terms of the prevailing culture."-- <b>Read the full story here: <a href="http://www.alternet.org/story/16314">[link]</a> - <i>What Is It About Harry?</i> (Potter)<br />
<br />
-<br />
<br />
I AM HOME! OMGFTFBBQ! Now I have to make plans wit' mah homies. Fo' Sho' ::roughly probes self for saying that::  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/analprobe.gif" width="43" height="27" alt=":analprobe:" title="Ow! I'm being anally probed!" /><br />
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While in Wisconsin, I only took 1928 photos... a sad, small number. This should produce a <b>few</b> deviations...<br />
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                <title>3 Days</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2005 17:32:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>What a joy the month of June is; A month of change...</b><br />
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<b>Mood:</b> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/community.gif" width="57" height="24" alt=":community:" title="Community; what deviantART is all about!" /> I need to make Happy & Love<br />
<b>Listening to:</b> Love Train by the O'Jays<br />
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This month shall target the joy we all need and love! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/love.gif" width="23" height="16" alt=":love:" title="Love" /><br />
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Today was WAY up there on the joy scale: I got to pet Dan's silk-like hair. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/gummybear.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":gummybear:" title="Gummybear" /><br />
However, I did not get to speak to Dakota, which leveled things off. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pissed.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":pissed:" title="Pissed" /><br />
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I'm going nuts!!<br />
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Yeah... Today was so hot. It was nice for a change! I finally got to talk to Dakota for a moment! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" /> <br />
I can't wait much longer for Derek to get back... He wanted a japanese logo for "Calypso." I need some input from him however. <br />
Right as I left school today, I went to pet Dan, and his hair was wet. ::skeeved out:: <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/u/upset.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":upset:" title="Upset" /><br />
Poor Yume lost her sketch book...<br />
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Today was hotter than last. I have not picked up my camera in quite some time...<br />
I finished sharpening my tanto finally! Its is sharp enough to mow the lawn as slow speeds! (razor sharp) So I must be careful with it now. I still have not heard from Derek... grrr.<br />
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Life is good! <br />
I finally got those logos done! each one is around 36 megapixels. (6000x6000) and at 400 DPI, that is a maximum-qualty 15"x15" logo. I just have to find a way to get then to him so he can choose which one he wants. <br />
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Today I feel like hearing how peoples lives are going. Last night I fell asleep at 3:00 AM. I just have so much going on in my head. It is like...<br />
<i>"The works of <b>orange</b> are Thirteen. <br />
A <b>clockwork</b> of Death Thirteen. "</i><br />
Yeah... like that... only <b>more</b> confusing.  <b>I need an eye that can see the <i>truth</i>...</b> ::dives into a dryed up well by a windmill::<br />
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Since there is a lot I will make it mono spaced.<br />
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OMG!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/o/omfg.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":omfg:" title="omfg" /> I GOT A TRIAL SUBSCRIPTION!!! That is too cool. It makes me want to buy a full subscription! Today was soooo awesome!!! <br />
In Gym, I got to sit around and watch some people from the army set up some kind of rock climbing wall. <b>The erection process was interesting</b>.<br />
In Math... well... we just reviewed stuff for the final, and I sat there bored as hell. I decided to start to write a letter.  <b>The letter D. </b><br />
All I did C period was run off my French project. <b>Pretty boring stuff. </b><br />
In D period Kelly's class was all wilted... the first half of class before lunch was ok. We just finished watching the film version of Julius Caesar. Mini-Josh was spraying people with his water. <b>Fun times! </b> "I K1LL J00!!"  <br />
At lunch Heather, Tyler, Laura & I sat down to enjoy one of the few lunches we have together left... <b>More fun times. </b><br />
After lunch we walked outside & sat on the grass under a shady tree to chill... unfortunately our half of the class was at the wrong part of the field, so we all went to join the others. Mrs. Kelly did a psycho-something game with us dealing with intuition & the future... then she let us roam freely about to do what we wanted. The class migrated to the shady tree where Derek, Heather, Tim & I had a good time goofing off, killing local insects. Derek found a little green bug, and it liked him; but Tim ate it... heather was veg'ing out while Tim made a caterpillar smoothie. I found Derek a green inch worm... and I think I accidentally broke Dereks ribs. <b>Most Fun times. </b><br />
In Last period, we just made random population charts... I wrote on heathers arm "I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> SWEATY BLACK MEN". <b>Less fun times... </b><br />
Now I am here typing this huge journal entry!</tt><br />
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Today was the last real class day. I don't want school to end... I feels like it is just starting, and I will miss all of my friends so much! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/crying.gif" width="20" height="17" alt=":crying:" title="Crying" /> give me some love! I got my prints today! my Damnation & Crucifixion print is so badass.... ]]></description>
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                <title>If life gives you six sences, use them generously.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2005 15:42:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The 1<sup>st</sup> day of May 2005. Twenty days  till my 16<sup>th</sup> birthday. I look forward  to this green month. I should start to  grow plants.<br />
New deviations on the way!<br />
Ok... So I woke up at 4:00PM today...  (I suppose because I went to bed at  6:00AM)<br />
This month one must find the key to  life... [blow away the use of caution]   <br />
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Sorry I missed yesterdays update. <br />
Today I perfected the Glomp. Thank you  Dan! <br />
"I <i>need</i> wood!"-kim<br />
Ok. So I am about 1/6<sup>th</sup> out of  back-log, which means more deviations  to come!<br />
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Ok. So... Derek's hair is so emo. I  pulled out two of his hairs in English.   One was brown-orange, the other  blonde. So weird... Then we were doing  drama in English... Please cut my  wrists. Mrs. Silva was wearing a  rainbow poncho, sombrero, and she had a  drawn in moustache. She looked Mexican.  <br />
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Yeah... Nothing happend... In gym Jimmy  got kicked in the wrist.  I think he  got hurt... --but was too proud to  admit it...<br />
<a href="http://biomechmoose.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/i/biomechmoose.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="biomechmoose" /></a>: "What is the difference between a Jew  and a Pizza?<br />
--Pizzas don't scream when you put them  in the oven!" - Bad moose. Bad.<br />
For a while there, I was back into my  self, and less lathargic. Now I sit  here as if I'm dead...<br />
<b>If only Dan could make me a cloth from  his hair... It would be a real treat  for the fingers...</b><br />
I feel like I need a new hobby.<br />
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The Storm And The Tempest Awakens.<br />
It is all Rain. I need my sun to  feel... <tt>[Alive]</tt>  <br />
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"it  isn't a funny scene; you have the  ship taking on water, people drowning, &  poeple frying on the iceburg..."  <br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /><br />
Derek, if you read this in time: There  is a photography thinger during per.B,  so if you want to go, (dan does,) I  think we can get you there. I had Mr.  Rubin add your name to the possible  show up list. <br />
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Today was fun. There was a poetry slam &  photography thinger.<br />
Me: These french fries taste like GOD!<br />
Chris: *eats one*<br />
Me: SEE?!<br />
Chris: So <i>thats</i> what I taste like...<br />
Me: *cringe*<br />
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I just want to sleep... <br />
Human Ice-cream Sandwich.... ||<br />
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OK, so there was a kick ass musical  concert thing in school today~ the star  of which was Renton!   <br />
So awesome. <br />
Little red bug swinging your way soon!<br />
<b>Be happy! Live free!</b><br />
-<br />
The sentence: "I need's me a new  cam'ra! " is an example of which of the  following? <br />
A. alliteration<br />
B. jargon<br />
C. hyperbole<br />
D. slang <br />
<b>E. retarded</b><br />
The second half of MCAS is coming up. <br />
'I almost wish you would have loved me  too!'<br />
Greenday rox. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" /><br />
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Today was pretty bland.  I did lots of  yard work. <br />
<b>For some reason my latest deviation  isn't showing up!</b> <br />
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YAY! They showed up! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" /><br />
It is raining on and off...  a nice day  for a walk! Im sure I will soon  exhaust local resources to photograph  can take like... 1000+ photos in a  week. I am horrible. Please... someone  stop me... it hurts...<br />
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                <title>Omg, Wtf, Bbq: New</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Apr 2005 14:37:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Indeed, this is my first all <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/new.gif" width="30" height="27" alt=":new:" title="New" /> journal  entry!<br />
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Today was the Day of Silence; I have  never before seen such lethargy. All of  the participants I saw in the early  part of the day appeared to be  enthusiastically challenged. <br />
I remember the look in James's face  when he sat down on the bleachers in  gym: A mournful blank. <br />
On the other side of the spectrum,  Heather & I were having fun miming out  ways to tell teachers to Fizzuck off. <br />
Later on I was slipping here & there.  Meh... Jesus Christ R'nR...<br />
*<b>Rachel bitch slapped the hell out of  me.</b> [because she is an in-the-closet  Japornimé fan]<br />
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<tt>DEREK!!! You need to quit Smokin' dude.  [Let me know if you get the Pink  Carpet.]</tt><br />
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I want:<br />
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SNAKE! whee~ In Macro! X4-6<br />
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Melanie shall be burned on a cross.   "...and everything that you love - Is  what makes me despair."<br />
--~<a href="http://deathisagift666.deviantart.com/">DeathIsAGift666</a><br />
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Knock-Knock-Knockin' On Heaven's Door--  Guns N Roses <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
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Today a saw the sun rize over the  Atlantic. End result of today:  Deviations & Dead-Sleep.<br />
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I miss DPM & DPM already! Then again, I  miss Dakota everyday...<br />
They better take hella-good pics... <br />
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Life is so full of hurry and hustle.<br />
Sometimes I think it's passing us by.<br />
The days are like hours, hours like  minutes.<br />
Trying to move forward, pushing and  shoving.<br />
People all get in each other's way...<br />
Your talent for love.<br />
-<br />
AMITYVILLE TOASTER... <a href="http://www.illwillpress.com/vault.html">[link]</a><br />
<tt>Amityville Horror was so creepy...</tt><br />
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<strong>~April 22, 2005: The 35th Anniversary  of Earth Day~</strong><br />
Do what you can to help save this  planet. Please Save My Earth.<br />
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Something has been bugging me today. I  should submit it... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/ninja.gif" width="19" height="19" alt=":ninja:" title="Ninja" /><br />
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<b>H</b>ouse <b>O</b>f <b>F</b>lying <b>D</b>aggers--<br />
<i><br />
A rare beauty in the north...<br />
She's the finest lady on Earth...<br />
A glance from her, the whole city  falls...<br />
A second glance...<br />
Leaves the whole nation in ruins...<br />
There exists no city or nation...<br />
That has been more cherished...<br />
Than a beauty like this...<br />
</i>-<br />
The joy of Spring is... frozen. When  will it come out?<br />
I stand before you; the single tear  refuses to fall.<br />
What is left of my courage? <br />
[Will you lend me some faith?]<br />
-<br />
"Kim's boobs are like a closet, they  are big, dark, & scary... and you never  know who is hiding in them..." -- Me  pretending to be Rachel  *gets probed  for that*   <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/analprobe.gif" width="43" height="27" alt=":analprobe:" title="Ow! I'm being anally probed!" /><br />
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Deity of Battle (6:29:12 PM): What is a  "fag-hag" exactly? A creepy old swamp  witch who brews gay stew in her  Pot-Leaf cauldron?<br />
BioMechMoose (6:29:50 PM): omfg<br />
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My one and only is having a sucky day!  Mine sucks a little more too now...  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/i/invisible.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":invisible:" title="Invisible" /><br />
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<b>I have found the most touching piece of  ART on dA.</b> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/12849316/">[link]</a> I honor it with the  VULGAR[<tt>ism</tt>] "RED...[em]" -- <br />
[ <tt>~In the room, on the red wall hang  Rosalyn, and the scent<br />
from the petals of the flowers fills  the room but you are not here.<br />
On the velvet sofa<br />
as the dreams that turned to ashes<br />
quietly I watch a local movie. The  reason to laugh is seeing you on  screen.~<br />
~Cut down your discomfort wings.<br />
It's dyeing on you.<br />
Cut down your discomfort wings.<br />
To a tomorrow that can't be reached.~<br />
~There's no forgetting<br />
the Past, the Present, or the Future.<br />
Will only the believers be led to  salvation? That's stupid.~<br />
~Why can't we be perfect?<br />
Why can't it be?~ <br />
~Cut down your discomfort wings.<br />
Be freer.<br />
Cut down your discomfort wings.<br />
But keep the door closed.~</tt> ]<br />
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                <title>Profile text-- DoggleFox.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 10 Apr 2005 16:10:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pointr.gif" width="11" height="10" alt=":pointr:" title="Point Right" /> [Your foolish sickness just gets  worse and worse.] <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pointl.gif" width="11" height="10" alt=":pointl:" title="Point Left" /> </b><br />
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 <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/roseblack.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":blackrose:" title="Black Rose" /> <i>Please stop Dan...? For those you  love?</i>   <br />
Derek. You also... <br />
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Day by day this will get worse. <b>(Until  you write me a written contract.)</b><br />
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Auto response from  (9:36:29 PM): "its  tuff to be alone, isnt it, its painful  i felt that way too, but if were  together, at time we may hurt eachother  we may part but it wont be the end, ill  always be with you."<br />
                       --best fucking  movie ever   (Escaflowne)<br />
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Time flows like the water surrounding  me.  It is April and the frost has  lifted; I still have yet to find myself  a moment frozen in time thats perfect.   Need a new camera, preferably the one  seen at this link: <a href="http://www.kodak.com/eknec/PageQuerier.jhtml?pq-path=9/19/131/6723&amp">[link]</a><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";p" title="Wink/Razz" />q-locale=en_US<br />
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Indeed I do need that. C'est Parfait! ]]></description>
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