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                <title>JOY TO THE WORLD</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 09:21:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ BEACUSE I HAVE WON.<br /><br />I start morning shifts on monday! :3 <br /><br />It will mean waking up at 5:30am everyday, but I don't care, because I'll finally have a life again! No longer will I be the person who holds everyone back cause I was stuck doing night shifts! I'll be able to spend time with my family again, instead of being home alone all week and occasionally seeing them on the weekend! <br /><br />*happy sigh* I feel like I'm floating on cloud nine~<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Omg cosplay FAIL. D&lt;</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 07:25:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ FFFF.<br />I was trying on old costume things yesterday in anticipation of possibly going to a con this saturday, and THEY'RE ALL TOO BIG NAO. DDD: My leather pants fall off my hips. The crotch area is half way down my thighs. The crop top thing billows on me like a sail. EVEN MY ORG CLOAK, WHICH FIT LIKE A GLOVE, NOW LOOKS LIKE A SHAPELESS BAG. SKGJDLGKJSDPWRYCRUELWORLD. <br /><br />I am vaguely annoyed. :/ Means I have to lasoo people to help me take the damn things in. Gr.<br /><br />Bah, that's all. Sorry.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>OVO GRU-HA-HA</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 22:11:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ BAHAHAHAHAHAHA! <br />Just came back from seeing Cirque du Soleil: OvO with <a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/default.gif" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a> and our families~~~<br /><br />All I can say is OHMIGOD. It was AMAZING. We had really good seats, right on an angle, and a good way up, so we like, had the most amazing view of the stage.<br /><br />Also my brain is dead right now. Will update in the morning. xP<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Late Halloween Journal is Late.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 08:57:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ BEST. HALLOWEEN. EVAR.<br /><br />But first, IGOTAGIANTCUTONMYINDEXFINGERFROMYOGURTAN DNOWITHURTSTOTYPE. D:<<br /><br />Okay. I'm good now. But yeah, this was like, the best halloween I've had in a loong time! <br /><br />What did we do? <a href="http://beltaguise.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/e/beltaguise.png?1" alt=":iconbeltaguise:" title="beltaguise"/></a>, <a href="http://stupidsexysadi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/t/stupidsexysadi.png?1" alt=":iconstupidsexysadi:" title="stupidsexysadi"/></a> and I started the day by pumpkin hunting to carve later! We got really small ones, but it turned out it was a good thing, cause it was fucking freezing and pumpkin guts with cold wind is NOT fun. Out of all of us, Belty's pumpkin had like the thickest skin, and it turns out, he's never carved a pumpkin before. Loser. But Foof and I ended up helping him, so I wonder who really was the loser. xD <br /><br />I made a Poland!pumpkin with an (unintentional) pervy face. Sort of liek (-3-) Except creepier. With eyebrows. And blushie lines. Fu's Badou!pumpkin had a (fake) cigarette and his eyebrows caught fire during the night. xD The smoker BUUUURRNEDDD. xDD And Belty made a WeirdcreaturethatlookslikeAlucard!Pumpkin. It had a creepy face. xD LOL FAIL DESCRIPTIONS ARE FAIL. And pumpkin guts are slimy. :3 And carving pumpkins in the middle of the day on my front porch made us look like idiots. 8D Lots or weeeeird looks from passerbys. IT WAS EPIC. AND THERE WERE LOTS OF 'AND'S IN THAT. I DON'T CARE. ANDANDANDANDANDANDFUCKYOUAND.<br /><br /><a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/default.gif" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a> showed up around half way through decorating my house with that fake spiderweb stuff that I stuffed down my jacket and dubbed chesthair. It was AWESOME. Also there were severed hands we buried half-way into my garden, and bloody handprints slapped on to the door and windows.<br /><br />Then thar was pizza. Then getting changed in my room. We has no shame. Except for Belty. Setting those customizable fang thingies tastes AWFUL. Then I promptly lost them. We went trick-or-treating at a single house on our way to the station, just for the lulz, and we gots candies! : D <br />We were late leaving the house for the dance, resulting in our getting in for free after walking/subwaying/bussing/more walking in costume. Once there I promptly pick up a stalker. I DON'T KNOW HOW. IT JUST HAPPENS. Insert getting molested and danced with while MYFRIENDSCOUGHCOUGH just sort of watch. Bastards. <br /><br />We frolicked throughout the dance floor, inventing lame dances, was joined by a bunch of...er... heroes/villains/SOMETHINGS, for a game of OMGKEEPALLTHEBALLOONSINTHEAIR!, was found by my stalker again while SHE LICKED MY HAND. DDDD: <br /><br />Then we ran back to my house. And by running, I mean hobble awkwardly and painfully to Tim Hortons to get drinks and mosey on to the bus stop. THEN MY PEPPERMINT TEA LIKE, SCALDED OFF MOST OF MY TASTE BUDS! RAGE! D<<br /><br />That night/early morning, we went through four bags of buttery popcorn (two of which were attacked with 'Canadian Eh' cheesey flavouring xD), lots of halloween chocolate/candy, and (mostly me) a bottle of some sort of alcohol. We also watched a movie. And were flopped on the couch downstairs. I don't remember much of it. Only that I kept asking who was who, and drove everyone else CRAZY. IT'S NOT MY FAULT THEY ALL LOOKED ALIKE! D: <br /><br />I was told the next morning that I almost killed myself going up the stairs after the movie to sleep. Apparently Belty was charged with keeping me alive. We removed the decorations/chest hair, undug the severed hands and cleaned up. Rox had to run and leave. Fu and Belty and I went to frolick in the neighbourhood leaves. There were pictures. Will post some later. Lazy now. <br /><br />Over all, it was the best halloween we had in a long time. I still haven't found those fangs. :/<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>OMFG HALLOWEEN!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 06:58:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ HUR HUR HUR. <br />Epic Halloween plans are epic! At least until they fall apart spectacularly. >D SO EXCITED NAO. EVEN THOUGH LAME COSTUME IS LAME AND NOT FINISHED. 8D AND MY STREET IS FULL OF LEAVESSSS. I WANT A LEAF FIGHTTT. UKKEEEEEE. LET'S ATTACK FUFIE WITH LEAVES AND RUN AWAAYY. THEN WE CAN DECORATE MY HOUSE. <br /><br />ALSO GOING TO ANIME NORTH HALLOWEEN DANCE. LET ME KNOW IF YOU ARE GOING. BUT NOW I HAS TO DYE MY HAIR. AND FINISH COSTUME. 8D <br /><br />SO YEAH. BYE FOR NOW.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Waiting for victory! D:</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 08:50:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I WON. <br /><br />SORT OF.<br /><br />See, at my workplace, I do the afternoon/night shift, right? Well for some reason Paragon keeps sending us the most RETARDED people for the morning shift. Like, seriously. People who call the managers on the phone until they go crazy because 'the walkie-talkie was broken', when really, SHE DIDN'T EVEN CHECK IF THE DAMN THING WAS TURNED ON. I don't want to be mean or anything, but I've been stuck working with absolute IMBECILES for the past year, and it's driving me CRAZY. Especially since I have to clean up most of their messes and they don't even ask me for help if they're stuck on something. <br /><br />Well those days are coming to an end! For the past two weeks the managers and I have been schemeing to get rid of them so I CAN TAKE OVER THE MORNING SHIFT. Which will also cause me to be done with work by 3pm. : D (even if I'd have to be up at 5:45am cause my shift starts at 6:45am DDD: ) <br /><br />Trouble is, Mary, the all-important-scary-ass-boss-of-everybody, for some reason, was extremely determined to have this person succeed. :/ So roadblock. <br /><br />Luckily! We FINALLY WON, and once Paragon stops being a douchebag and sends me someone to train for the night shift, I can have my takeover and have a LIFE again. ^^ <br /><br />But I'm still waiting. :/<br /><br />Don't care if I sound like a bitch. At this point, I'd become Bitchzilla to get rid of that useless...thing.<br /><br />Also, should totally be working on halloween costume for the dance. Instead I'm sitting on my butt and typing this thing up and watching tv. >.><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>MUST. RESIST. URGE. KILLdA!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 21:59:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMFGRAGE. HAD THE MOST EPIC JOURNAL ENTRY ON OUR TRIP TO SEE THE TOXIC AVENGER MUSICAL WRITTEN HERE. IT WAS FUCKING LONG. FFFF. AND I WAS ALMOST DONE. THEN dA SPAZZED AND IT'S ALL GONE NOW. FUCKFUCKFUCKAKFENSRKGLFJAOSJLFK.<br /><br />NOW YOU DON'T GET THE ENTRY. FUCK YOU dA.<br /><br /><br />AND MY MOOD IS NOT CONTENT. STUPID dA HAVING A BRAINFART. I AM ANGRY. D<<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The night in which the Xeppi was scared shitless.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 17:08:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's the morning after, and I'm finally cohearant enough to type this up. So yesterday <a href="http://beltaguise.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/e/beltaguise.png?1" alt=":iconbeltaguise:" title="beltaguise"/></a>, <a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/default.gif" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a>, <a href="http://stupidsexysadi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/t/stupidsexysadi.png?1" alt=":iconstupidsexysadi:" title="stupidsexysadi"/></a>, my Vexen-Honey-sama and I went to the Halloween Haunt down at Wonderland. The trip there wasn't nearly as crazy as it was last year; no jostling crowds, no Go-bus tipping, no dog-piled security guards... Just long lines. And we actually got onto the second bus!<br /><br />Even if we did have to stand the whole time. :/ <br /><br />It was sort of like surfing. In a bus. <br /><br />At the entrance they took away my empty can that I was trying to find recycling for and I think they threw it out. They also took <a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/default.gif" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a>'s mostly full bottle of iced tea and threw it out. She was not very pleased. <br /><br />The park itself was absolutetly gorgeous. red-tinted dry-ice mist EVERYWHERE, creepy as fuck decorations, awesome halloween-y music blaring, and terrifying monsters whom took feindish delight in jumping out at unsuspecting people roaming the area. It was the happiest moment in my life. TTuTT<br /><br />We decided to avoid the enormous lines for the Asylum and instead headed straight for Red Beard's Rage-- the coolest pirate maze thing /ever/. With PIRATES jumping out at you from every corner and the most EPIC pirate-y music booming your eardrums into smitherines. Imagine POTC music, but much cooler, and it making you want to Arr and swing yerself cackling from one pirate ship to anotharr. Arr matey. There be lots of screaming and jumping thar.<br /><br />Honey-sama and I also went to ride the Vortex, just for the lulz. Only the line was really long and it was even colder up there on the ride than on the ground and it was so exhilerating and we were totally gonna do PASTAA and VODKAA war cries going down but they just turned into screams. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> Then we were all shakey and quivering from the cold and screaming and adrenaline rush. Meanwhile the others froze their butts off waiting for us and we got scolded. >> <br /><br />After we wandered over to the Miner's Revenge and stood in a looong line. It went into the woods. There were also some pretty cool lamps providing the only tiny little pinpricks of light in the whole woods. There were also people/monsters sneaking around in the woods, rustling bushes and stepping on twigs, making it uber creepy. Also we noticed that everything was in black and white. Like there was no colour what-so-ever. Even <a href="http://stupidsexysadi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/t/stupidsexysadi.png?1" alt=":iconstupidsexysadi:" title="stupidsexysadi"/></a>'s obnoxiously red coat (I <3 you Foofie!) was grey. <br /><br />Well it was in that maze where I learned not to talk to the monsters. There was this weird...bat, dog, creature...THING, that I thought rather looked like a gorilla. So I said it did. It sort of looked at us, (Me and Honey-sama, who were clutching and clinging at each other so tight that I have bruises) and we sort of nervously shuffled on. Next thing we know, it leapt out of NOWHERE and scared the begesus out of us and we utter our loudest shrieks of terror yet. :/ Yeah. Lesson learned. <br /><br />Next was one of their new mazes called Club Blood. Was supposed to be scary-ass full of vampires. Unfortunately it was blaring techno gay-club music and full of pole-dancing, scantily-clad vampires, which was totally un-scary and more blood-pumping adrenaliney-make-you-want-to-dance-along. <br /><br />We got lost a few times trying to find our way to interesting mazes, but luckily we had our trusty map! : D Too bad we weren't very good at navigating said map. :/ Eventually we mosey'd our way to a musical number that <a href="http://beltaguise.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/b/e/beltaguise.png?1" alt=":iconbeltaguise:" title="beltaguise"/></a> really wanted to see. Thank /god/ it was warm in there, cause at that point, we were frozen. Let me just say, it was FABULOUS. Geez, those vampires can SING. Totally worth it. <br /><br />After that we went home, cause the park closed at midnight. Long story short, Honey-sama and I sort of dozed on the Go-bus, Uke was in front of us turned around half the time so he wouldn't be too lonely and listening... ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm going to kill him.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 08:35:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So at 10AM this morning I was lounging around when I got a phone call from my little brother's school, saying that he wasn't in school. Now this morning when I got up, his backpack, shoes and coat were gone. There was also the customary mess left over from his making lunch. So naturally, at that point I was totally starting to panic. I told the secretary that he's not at home, and she said she would call his classroom to see if he was just late, (which was a pretty good chance) but he wasn't. I called his cellphone, which he didn't answer. (Although he had the absolute WORST answering machine thing) <br /><br />By then I was throwing on clothes and getting ready to scour the neighbourhood and knock on doors to see if anyone's seen him. I left a message with my mum to inform her of what's going on.<br /><br />That's when I hear footsteps on the stairs and that little shit is coming up from the basement. <br /><br />Turns out he slept in and decided not to go to school and hid his school things in the basement to fool me. He even made a lunch and hid that downstairs. The one thing he didn't expect is that fact that I'm home until 2pm everyday, after which I leave for work, and that I would be home when the call from school came in. <br /><br />So he was kicked out of the house to get to school after a loud yelling session and guilt tripping, and I'm still trying to relax, an hour later. :/ I'm not at a point where I'll have to wake up at 7:30am to make sure he actually leaves the house. And I want to kill him. <br /><br />Okay, I feel better now.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>ILU APH.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 16:11:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So thanks to a certain someone, the APH fandom came zyooming back to whack me in the face with the force of a galloping team of draft horses. :/<br /><br />Now I'm officially caught up on the anime, read most of the manga, and in a complete RAGE about the fact that Poland isn't in the anime yet. Except for his like, 5 second appearance where he threatens Russia. (Dear god you're brave, Felicks D: ) Obviously, Poland is my fave. And Lithuania. They're possibly the cutest pairing EVAR. Poland is also an obnoxious, stupid, bossy, crossdressing, gay sonofabitch andOHSHITILOVEHIM. <br /><br />The other characters are so fun too, but i think I just about DIED when Russia launched himself from the plane with a "VODKAAAA" warcry. 8D He's one scary sonofabitch. <br /><br />ALSO ENDING SONG THING WITH MAIN COUNTRIES SINGING SOUNDS LIKE THE WORLD'S WORST CHOIR. CHINA SINGS ON A TOTALLY DIFFERENT KEY AND AMERICA IS TOO FAST. <br /><br />So I'm like, totally done now. I might have forgotten the point of this thing half way through writing it, but like, who cares? 8D<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Xeppi- It looks good on you.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 10:30:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The SLOGAN meme!<br /><br />So I totally stole this. <br /><br />Put your name in, and generate slogan after each question. Generator here!  <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan.cgi?word=Viktor">[link]</a><br /><br /><br />1. What do you say to yourself every morning?<br />Where's the Xeppi?<br /><br />2. What do you want other people to say about you?<br />It's the Xeppi you can see.<br /><br />3. Someone asked you out, your answer is...<br />We'll leave the Xeppi on for you.<br /><br />4. How would you answer a booty call?<br />Good Xeppi has Danish written all over it.<br /><br />5. How would you introduce yourself to someone you really like?<br />The science of Xeppi.<br /><br />6. To someone you dislike?<br />Xeppi, take me away.<br /><br />7. You're in a conversation and you suddenly feel the need to pee, how would<br />you excuse yourself?<br />Once driven, forever Xeppi.<br /><br />8. Your parents ask you why you got home late, you say...<br />This is the age of the Xeppi.<br /><br />9. You're failing a subject, you say...<br />You're in good hands with Xeppi<br /><br />10. The love of your life asks you to marry him/her, what do you say?<br />I'm lovin' Xeppi.<br /><br />11. Your bf/gf is breaking up with you, you tell him/her...<br />This is not your father's Xeppi.<br /><br />12. Someone told you you're a jerk, you tell them...<br />Xeppi: the other white meat.<br /><br />13. What are the best words to describe you?<br />Gotta lotta Xeppi.<br /><br />14. If you're going to have a movie about your life, the title is...<br />Come see the softer side of Xeppi.<br /><br />15. Your last words before you die...<br />Just one Xeppi- Give it to me!<br /><br />16. Your message to a special someone..<br />Can't do it in real life? Do it on Xeppi.<br /><br />17. Title of this post will be..<br />Xeppi- It looks good on you.<br /><br />I tag whoever wants to do this.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New entry of awesome new-ness.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 10:16:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just 'cause the only one was gettin' old and I'm back from my antisocial-and-lost-interest-for-all-things-to-do-with-being-online...thing. Sort of.<br /><br />So yeah. I'm back. <br /><br />Went to the Pride Parade last weekend and had a really hot Trojan warrior throw a candy thing at me, only to miss and have it hit Foofie in the crotch. But combine lots of really hot men wearing next to nothing, rainbows and marching bands, add noise, chaos and screaming, and you have the best weekend I've had in a long time. Plus going to the Pickle Barrel, going book shopping and seeing UP after didn't hurt. Awesome movie, by the way. Full of hilarity and angst equally with a side of rainbow balloons. And funky old-man 3D glasses. <br /><br />On the topic of movies, another must-see is Star Trek. Even for all you not-really-into-the-Star-Trek-tv-series people out there, it is surprisingly awesome. Lots of explosions, hot men, Kirk, Spock, Chekov, Sulu and scenery porn. Totally worth it. <br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZW_EigrG8VQ&feature=channel_page">[link]</a>  <-- for the lulz. <br /><br />Aaaand yeah. I'm out of things to blab of. So yeah. This is goodbye for now.<br /><br />OH! If anyone out there knows of some good books, preferably fantasy or anything like it, I would greatly appreciate knowing about them. I'm out of books to read at work now! DDD:<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>ARGH!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 19:18:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ SPIDERS! SPIDERS! Spiders in between the glass and screen in my window! DDD: ARGH! How the hell do they get in there??! It's been completely sealed since winter came! And they just appeared! ARGH. Eeeewwwww spiiiderssss, get'emawayget'emoffARGH! >___<<br /><br />This means war! D: With WINDEX! <br /><br />Eeew.<br /><br /><br><br /><img src="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/count_hugs.cgi?hug=Xeppi" height="40" width="240" title="HUGS"><br /><br><br />*HUGS* TOTAL!<br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/hugs.cgi?&HUGS=yes&hug=Xeppi">give Xeppi more *HUGS*</a><br /><br><small><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/gethugs.cgi">Get hugs of your own</a></small><br></br></br></br></img></br> ]]></description>
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                <title>Ah Mother Nature..and valentines day proclamation!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 21:03:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Or more like Valentines month proclamation. >> It's been way too long since there was actually anything put onto this account, except for the crappy journals that no one really cares about, and just when this person decided to put something up for the heart holiday, a plague of ideas and doodles come! D: Now, it looks like none of them will be finished by Feb 14th, so this one decrees that the rest of Feb will count as the heart holiday! : D <br /><br />Yeah, that's right! Screw the rules, I have money! Yeah take that, holidays! *shameless yu-gi-oh abridged quote* 8D<br /><br />So now we has the whole month to submit heart holiday doodles! A lazy person's dream come true! Yaaaaayyy~ <br /><br />And I don't know if anyone else finds it hilarious--that Toronto is completely in a panic from an afternoon of rain. Flood warnings and the subway system crippled. lolololol. xD Not only that, but it's looking very likely that the garage of my workplace is going to flood from continuous overnight rains. And there is a wind warning for tomorrow. Wind warning. Come on, Toronto, you've got to do better than that. <br /><br />For now it's <br />Mother Nature: 2  <br />Toronto: 0<br /><br />*snerk*<br /><br /><br><br /><img src="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/count_hugs.cgi?hug=Xeppi" height="40" width="240" title="HUGS"><br /><br><br />*HUGS* TOTAL!<br /><a href="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/hugs.cgi?&HUGS=yes&hug=Xeppi">give Xeppi more *HUGS*</a><br /><br><small><a href="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/gethugs.cgi">Get hugs of your own</a></small><br></br></br></br></img></br> ]]></description>
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                <title>Okay people, ego at stake!! : O</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Jan 2009 16:37:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oreo cookies do not crunch. <br /><br />When people think of the crunch sound, they think of chips and pretzels, right? Oreos can't crunch, especially with all the frosting in the middle! What sound do oreos make when they're bitten? Cause if they crunch then my friend is right and I am wrong, and I'm NEVER WRONG.<br /><br />D:<br /><br /><br />Also--New guy trying to replace Steve Irwin and his amazing-ness! D< Austin Stevens DIE! *gets pitchfork*<br /><br /><br><br /><img src="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/count_hugs.cgi?hug=Xeppi" height="40" width="240" title="HUGS"><br /><br><br />*HUGS* TOTAL!<br /><a href="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/hugs.cgi?&HUGS=yes&hug=Xeppi">give Xeppi more *HUGS*</a><br /><br><small><a href="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/gethugs.cgi">Get hugs of your own</a></small><br></br></br></br></img></br> ]]></description>
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                <title>I screwed up 99% of my teenage life!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 19:04:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, totally procastinating on NaNo. >> I've been hit with the dreaded brick wall known as writer's block, soooooo... yeah. I've got nothing.<br /><br />How much of your teenage life have you "messed up?"<br /><br />[X] gotten kissed (Oh noes, the TRAUMA! *__*)<br />[x] gotten a phone taken away in class (I got it back, eventually. >&gt<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />[X] gotten suspended (It wasn't my fault! D: )<br />[x] gotten caught chewing gum<br />[x] gotten caught cheating on a test<br />Total so far: 5 <br /><br />[x] arrived late to class more than 5 times (I don't like mornings D: )<br />[x] didn't do homework over 5 times (Homework is for the weak.)<br />[x] turned at least 3 projects in late<br />[x] missed school just because you felt like it<br />[ ] laughed so loud you got kicked out of class <br />Total so far: 9<br /><br />[x] got your mom, dad, etc to get you out of school<br />[x] text people during class (What else are we supposed to do in class?<br />[x] passed notes <br />[x] threw stuff across the room<br />[x] laughed at the teacher<br />Total so far: 14<br /><br />[x] been in a fight at school, fist or verbal<br />[x] took pictures during school hours <br />[x] called someone during school hours<br />[x] listened to iPod, CD, etc during school hours <br />[x] skipped a class period (Dude, I spent most ofgrade 12 out of class.)<br />Total So Far: 19<br /><br />[x] threw something at the teacher<br />[x] went outside the classroom without permission<br />[x] broke the dress code (We don't have a dress code)EDIT: Apparently we did have a dress code; no hats. oops. I wore a shitload of hats in school.<br />[x] failed a class (Um, yeah, a few. Summer school is my bff!)<br />[x] ate food during class<br />Total So Far: 24<br /><br />[x] gotten a call from school<br />[ ] couldn't go on a field trip cause you behaved badly<br />[x] didn't take your stuff to school<br />[x] given a teacher the finger when they weren't looking (WHO HASNT?!)<br />[x] curse during class/school (WHOOOOO HASNT!?)<br />total so far: 28<br /><br />[x] faked your parents signature (I REALLY wanted to go to that production of Rocky Horror Picture Show with a friend's drama class. D: )<br />[x] slept in class (First period math was my nap class)<br />[x] cursed at your teacher<br />[x] copied homework<br />[x] got in trouble with the principal-the vice principal<br />total So Far: 33<br /><br />Multiply by 3<br /><br />Grand total: 99% ...Go nexus of fail, GO! xDD<br /><br />post as "I screwed up __% of my teenage life"<br /><br />Yay failing! I guess I screwed up 99% of my school life, holy fuck, I'm such a loser. xD I taaaggg... <a href="http://stupidsexysadi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconstupidsexysadi:" title="stupidsexysadi"/></a>,<a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a> and..well, whoever wants to do it. <br /><br />Ta~<br /><br /><br><br /><img src="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/count_hugs.cgi?hug=Xeppi" height="40" width="240" title="HUGS"><br /><br><br />*HUGS* TOTAL!<br /><a href="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/hugs.cgi?&HUGS=yes&hug=Xeppi">give Xeppi more *HUGS*</a><br /><br><small><a href="http://www.toxin.org/cgi-bin/gethugs.cgi">Get hugs of your own</a></small><br></br></br></br></img></br> ]]></description>
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                <title>Update time!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 07:05:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What do you get when you cross a fish and a coin?<br /><br />Hell if I know, it just popped into my head. Not sure if it actually has an answer. Oh well. <br /><br />Sorry I haven't been around, too much work, not enough sleep, and no photoshop. Yeah. since Howl died and got revived, I haven't had photoshop, so that means no updates for a loooong time. <br /><br />Even though my sketchbook is bursting with stuff I need to chuck online. D: Eventually there's going to be a huge art dumo, preferably before Halloween, cause in November I'm going MIA again. <br />November is NaNo, and if anyone talks to me during that time I'll happily rip them a new one. Really. So this is proof that I havent died yet, there will be a massive update, and I'll be back after November. I may or may not be posting the results of NaNo up on here, it all depends on what kind of shite I can come up with. For the lulz. <br /><br />But yeah. Im going to the Wonderland Halloween Haunt on Friday with people, should be lots of fun. Can't wait to freeze my ass of and get scared to death by people jumping out at us and chasing us around with or without weapons of mass destruction. Much excitement! >w<<br /><br />And got Halloween day off from work and I'm going to the AN: Halloween Dance. Some of you might already know what I'm going as, and for those who don't, pictures! : D <br /><br />I hope. >_><br /><br />Aaaand okay, I'm bored of this, but I'll try and update soon.<br /><br />Ta.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Damnit tagged AGAIN.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 11:26:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Grr. Tagged by <a href="http://cooltiger2007.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/o/cooltiger2007.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconcooltiger2007:" title="cooltiger2007"/></a>. D< <br /><br />001. Real name â Viktor<br />002. Nickname â Prick, Jerk, Spoiled Prince, Brat Prince, Saix, Master-sama, Puppy, Oriya.. I'm sure if I missed something you guys would tell me. xD <br />003. Status â Taken~<br />004. Zodiac sign â Cancer. >3<br />005. Male or female â MAAAAAALE<br />006. Elementary â er.. Rippleton Road Public School.<br />007. Middle School â Milne Valley Middle School.<br />008. High School â Don Mills Collegiate Institute.<br />009. Smart â I'm a.. what did Mu call it.. Nexus of Fail and or Nexus of Stupidity. One of the two.<br />010. Hair color â ...Original? or current? I've gone through the whole rainbow, minus purple and pink. Originally it's blonde, currently it's red.<br />011. Long or short â To my shoulderblades. Used to be down to my butt.<br />012. Loud or Quiet â LOUD.<br />013. Sweats or Jeans â Jeans.<br />014. Phone or Camera â Both.<br />015. Health freak â I try, but fail most of the time.<br />016. Drink or Smoke? â Drink occasionally, smoke never.<br />017. Do you have a crush on someone? â Erm.. not really.  <br />018. Eat or Drink â Drink. I get sick if I don't consume my weight in liquids. O.o<br />019. Piercings â 6 baby. 4 in the left, 2 in the right.<br />20. Tattoos â I'll get to it eventually.<br /><br />FIRSTS:<br />023. First piercing â 11 years old.<br />024. First best friend -> OMFG I MISS YOU BEI!! ;___;<br />025. First award â Karate! >D <br />026. First crush â I refuse to answer that.<br />027. First pet â I had mice when I was 3. According to my mom, they had babies, but the dad ate them, and I got mad at the dad so I picked him out by the tail and twirled him around in punishment. o.o I was a very vengeful child.<br />028. First big vacation â We went to Germany when I was young. I don't remember it.<br />030. First big birthday â I was...8?<br /><br />CURRENTLY:<br />049. Eating Â Nothing.<br />050. Drinking â Water.<br />052. I'm about to â Sleep. Night shifts are murder.<br />053. Listening to â The Vanishment of Hatsune Miku- Vocaloid.  <br />054. Plans for today â Sleep, gym ,travel for 2 hours to go to midnight shift for work, draw while there, go home, rinse and repeat. : )<br />55. Waiting for â Thursday. I have time off then. I wanna hang out with mah cosplay group. D:<br /><br />YOUR FUTURE:<br />058. Want kids? â Preferably twins. : )<br />059. Want to get married? Â> Dunno. I think I just want to be a whore my whole life. :3<br />060. Careers in mind Â Crimescene cleaner, prison guard, whore, and the newest one is an army chef. <br /><br />WHICH IS BETTER WITH GIRL/BOY?<br />068. Lips or eyes â I like both.<br />070. Shorter or taller? TALLER.<br />072. Romantic or spontaneous â Romance is for sissies. <br />073. Nice stomach or nice arms â ... I'm a sucker for men with biceps. >3 But I love a sixpac as well.<br />074. Sensitive or loud â LOUD.<br />075. Hook-up or relationship â I've recently learned I can't stand being in relationships, so hook-up please!<br />077. Trouble maker or hesitant â Ugh. I need a guy who's willing to get into trouble wih me, not someone who tries to keep me out of trouble; that's what I keep Mu around for!<br /><br />HAVE YOU EVER:<br />080. Lost glasses/contacts â Losing stuff is my specialty. >|] I've lost my fair share of glasses and contacts in my lifetime. xD <br />081. Ran away from home â Tried to, didn't get very far. I was talked out of it by Mu.<br />084. Broken someones heart â I'm good at that too. >3 <br />085. Been arrested â I haven't done anything THAT stupid yet, but at the pace I'm going, it won't be long now.<br />087. Cried when someone died â Applesauce. ;___;<br /><br />DO YOU BELIEVE:<br />089. Yourself â No, I lie to myself too much for that. <br />090. Miracles â No. Miracles are just conveniently timed coincidences.<br />091. Love at first sight â I'm very vain. And shallow. I fall in love about once a week. And then I lose interest in less than half that time. <br />092. Heaven â No. My Bio teacher hammered evolution into my brain.  <br />093. Santa clause â I want ot believe. ;___; <br />094. Sex on the first date â Why not?  <br />095. Kiss on the first date â Of course. Whore, remember?<br /><br />ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:<br />097. Is there one person you want to be with right now â LUKE. We need to hang out bitch! <br />098. Are you seriously happy with where you are in life â Pfft. Of course not. Anyone who knows me would know that.<br />099. Do you believe in God â If I don't believe in heaven, what makes you think I believe in god?<br />100. Post as and tag â If you read this. You do it.<br /><br /><br />Fucking tag. You saw number 100. You... ]]></description>
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                <title>Major irl update.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Aug 2008 21:54:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hokay. It's been far too long without internets. As you know, Howl is dead. I got him back about a week ago, but today we had to take him back cause lo' and behold, he committed suicide on me again. So much anger at Howl. <br /><br />Still sick, it's been over a month and a half now, and I've run out of the antibiotics strong enough to knock out a horse. The cough still persists. Bastard. At the same time, my doctor thinks I've developed asthma, I got the stomach flu, and I'm hocking up things resembling raw eggs. Fun, fun. <br /><br />Still having to work, despite being sick, so I get to cough up my lungs when no-one is around. Stomach flu stopped me from eating for a week, but that's finally getting better now. <br /><br />I went to CN Anime today, OMG. WIN! So happy I went! I was in a skirt, leggings, and I had a tail! It was coming out from under my skirt! (it was the first time I ever had a tail and it was a novel experience) xD And when I walked, it swayed from side to side! >3< <br /><br />The line went on forever and ever. .___. But worth it. There was a really hot half naked Kamina! And I got a hug from him! >3< *shwing!!* Holy fuck! So hot! *squeal* And I got a hug from stupid Aizan. And an Edgeworth! I love you, Edgy! ;___; I also saw a Kaiba with a really cool costume, but when he turned around, he was ugly, so it was like eugh! I would have loved a hug from a Kaiba. I think I might have the beginnings of an obsession with him, but that's only from watching too much Yu-Gi-Oh: the Abridged Series. <br /><br />We found these amazing shirts that had the name and number of each different org member in a different colour on the back, and on the from it said Organization XIII Certified Clothing, and had a giant Nobody symbol on it... basically, they looked like sport shirts with the name and number of the person on the back. I got a Marly and Saix one. xD The two peope I cosplay. We have lots of casual Org cosplay ideas now, so for the December con, we'll be going as casual!Org XIII. <br /><br />Bought a shitload of other stuffs, lots of prons and yaoi. >w< After the con, we randomly wandered around downtown in out Org shirts, (I was wearing the Saix one) and attacked a festival. After a Pizza Pizza, and ordered rice pizza. O.o It was actually good. And crunchy. xD <br /><br />Overall, I realize I need to stop working sometimes, and go out more.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>irl update</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 18:41:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, having a semi-lucid moment right now, so I figured I'd kidnap my mom's laptop (with no msn <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> ) to add this entry. <br /><br />Yesterday, we went to the zoo! It was an all day, hot and messy trip, covered in sunscreen, bug spray, and who-knows-what-kind-of-zoo-dust. but still, I had a blast! Sure the hiking was long, and feet were hurting, but it was totally worth it. <br /><br />We (being Danny and me, everyone else had too much dignity) totally invaded Splash Island (intended for children 12 and under) and ran around the whole place like complete idiots while getting completely soaked in our clothes in the process, while everyone else took that time to recuperate from our day. Afterwards, we got in line for a new attraction, Stingray Bay.<br /><br />For 3 dollars, we got to go into a giant room with a giant tank, filled with 30 stingrays of a variety of breeds, and pet them! You put your hand into the tank, after washing our arms in a weird antibacterial goop, and the stingrays actually swim up to get molested! >w<<br /><br />They were so freaking cute! And sort of slimy and rubbery, but completely smooth. It was one of the best things that have ever happened to me, it was that amazing! They were mostly small ones, with a couple of really big ones that were really hard to pet, cause they were like comlete ninjas. .___.<br /><br />The small ones were zipping away through the water so fast it was like a blur. Also, you had to really keep an eye out in all directions, cause when you're petting one, a bunch of others come out of nowhere and fight for a chance to be petted. It was INSANE. And just so fecking cute! >w< We were there for at least half an hour, just petting them and playing with them. <br /><br />The only thing I had to complain about, was that my arm smelled like sea. Fish, and stingrays. Ew. Had to scrub my arm for hours afterwards. But still worth it. ^_____^<br /><br />Remember the horrible cough I told some of you about? Well today, it transformed into some horrible monster that (combined with <a href="http://smartless.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/m/smartless.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconsmartless:" title="smartless"/></a>, <a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a>, and <a href="http://stupidsexysadi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconstupidsexysadi:" title="stupidsexysadi"/></a>'s nagging, threats and general overwhelming concern), has convinced me that its about time I go to the doctor. Apparently, the zoo didn't agree very well with me. <br /><br />Well my appointment is on Thursday at 2:15pm, and then we can find out what the hell is the matter with me. One of the more popular guessed is Tuberculosis. But I doubt it. Really. Otherwise you people that are forced to hang out with me would be hacking up your lungs and really nasty phlegm too. 8D<br /><br />Still no job, and no news about Howl. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>IMPORTANT+Edit</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 09:17:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ EDIT: Okay, talked to people, it will take at least 3 weeks for them to fix Howl. ;__; They have to send him back to the manufacturer or something. *angsts* I'll try my best to steal internets when I can from a family member, but I can't make promises.<br /><br />Thought I should let you all know, because of Howl's never-ending blue-screen-of-death, I have decided that it's time to admit Howl to the hospital and have him fixed. Yes, that means no computer, internet, msn, or updates for a long time. Depending how long it takes them to fix him. *sigh* So I leave Howl in the hands of the trusty Geek Squad, in hopes that he will be good as new asap.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>God, it really sucks to be me.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 16:42:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ EDIT: Well, I went in today, and it was bad. .___. They removed me from my site cause this shithead apparently didn't like me, and he wanted to get rid of me. So he made up a bunch of lies about me and complained to the other board members, cause as luck would have it, he was head of the board. So the district manager had to remove me from that site and I'm currently jobless. It sucks ass. I really liked it there. *sighs* Well these things happen, right? Too bad, I need to look for a new site now, and that set back moving out quite a bit. T_T And I'm still sick. -___-<br /><br /><br />EDIT: HOLY FUCKING HELL. Got a call from Dispatch from Garda; the security company I work for. They want me to come into headquarters tomorrow. .__________. Nothing good ever comes from something like that! *is on complete panic* They won't tell me why I'm supposed to come in, just that I'm supposed to dress PROFESSIONALLY. The only reason I can think of for needing to come into HQ is that they're going to fire me. I don't want to go! >.< OMGOMGOMGOMGSOMEONEKILLMENOW.<br /><br />___________________________________________________<br /><br /><br />Hokay. What have we learned yesterday? Never let <a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a> and I go shopping together. Ever. Why you ask??<br /><br />Cause we bought matching shoes. Yes. You heard me. Matching shoes. Obnoxious, rainbow, sequined, matching, GIRL SHOES.<br /><br />Our adventure went like this:<br /><br /><a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a>= R<br /><a href="http://xeppirayne.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/x/e/xeppirayne.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconxeppirayne:" title="xeppirayne"/></a>= V<br /><br />*R and V walk into shoe store and R zeroes onto the shoes*<br /><br />R: Rainbow!<br />V: Oooh rainbow! *___*<br />R: Pretty rainbow!<br />V: Pretty obnoxious rainbow!!<br />R: Good price?<br />V: Matching!<br />R: Matching?<br />V: Rainbow matching!<br />R: Matching?<br />V: Pretty matching!<br />R: Pretty matching.<br />V: *eyebrow raise*<br />R: *eyebrow raise*<br />V+R: BUY.<br /><br />And so we bought them. I still can't believe we did that. And that I have GIRL SHOES. But they're fecking AWESOME. I'll have to take a picture of them and stick it up here sometime. ^^<br /><br />On another note, depression doesn't bode well with me. It makes me draw females. .____.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>No more mr nice guy! D</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 15:46:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, seriously dude, this is getting ridiculous. My laptop, Howl, is known for being an asshole, right? but when you bring in the blue screen of death, my mortal enemy, more times than I can count, this means war! D< <br /><br />Attempting to find the root of the problem, because if Howl tells me that he need to prepare for a crash dump one more time on that annoying blue screen one more time, heads will roll. <br /><br />...This means lots of work for me now. -___- Purging Howl of all the uneccessary files and programs causing the failure. *picks up shotgun* Look out, Howl, Viktor is coming. D<<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>... D:</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 12:16:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dear lord. Someone please kill my brain. Talking to <a href="http://stupidsexysadi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconstupidsexysadi:" title="stupidsexysadi"/></a>, and the topic of the meatspin came up. <br /><br />...And then the Hunk got dragged into it. Quite literally. 'Hulk spin you right round baby. Right round. Like record baby. Right round. Right round.' <br /><br />xP Please kill me.<br /><br />'Hulk happy! Hulk drown whole planet in happy juice!' <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Okay I'm done now. Just had to get that out.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A day in the life of?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 21:47:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hmm. For some unknown reason I'm really tired right now, so this might not make much sense. I'll fix it tomorrow. Or something.<br /><br />Getting a visit from your much beloved is a pretty good thing, right? Even when that causes a heart attack? xD Nawh, I got a visit from Danny at work today, and it was the most pleasant surprise ever. Sure, he scared the hell out of me, but it was really sweet of him. And he brought CHERRIES with him! Sweet and glorious cherries! n___n<br /><br />So yeah. I think we might have lost our minds at some point. We ordered pizza, Bastard can still eat more than me. *shakes fist* Damn you! D< Then we spent the rest of our time trying to win tickets to an Avril Lavigne concert on the radio. Just for the hell of it. We totally would have won them too, if the bloody radio station would have given their bloody phone number. >> I also managed to somehow slice my thumb open several times with a razorblade while trying to sharpen a pencil. Yeah. It was complete fail. <br /><br />People kept thinking we were insane. Lots of over excited waving. And Danny dodging out of site of the important people who love to complain. Fun. Can't remember much of it, there was too much laughing and lazing around in the dark with Danny's feet on my lap. lol. It was fun. <br /><br />When the stupid russian guy came, they squared off. *snerk* It was much fun. <br /><br />Yeah I'm done with this thing now. <br /><br /><3 Danny!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>6am musings</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 03:14:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Earlier tonight, <a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a> sent me the most awesome game in history. Pandemic II. The point of the game is to kill off humanity with a disease that you get to make yourself. It is awesome! I've spent most of the night trying to wipe all life off the Earth, but failing miserably. Fucking Madagascar keeps closing off its borders before I can infect it, making them safe from my epidemic. I've killed life on every other country, except for that one. Gah! So infuriating! Fucking son of a bitch Madagascar! I will get you! Mark my words, I will fucking wipe out humanity! <br /><br />Hmm. I'm also considering that I might be going slowly insane. I keep seeing little black shapes looking suspiciously like those tiny and annoying winged bugs that like to attack me while I'm at work, out of the corner of my eyes. Strange thing is though, I only see them when I'm wearing my glasses during the night shifts. Hmm. Insanity, or a secret plot? Hmmm. *ponders*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Into the Kaiba cave!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 01:00:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been watching way too much Yu-Gi-Oh Abridged lately. <a href="http://www.yugiohabridged.com">[link]</a><br /><br />Go watch! It's FABULOUS.<br /><br />Hurray for cyber-terrorism!<br /><br /><br />On another note, since that horrible day where my room ate my tablet pen, I have finally found a way to colour once again, using PENCIL CRAYONS, and the Prismacolor markers I stole from <a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a>. Even though I suck with them. But that's just too bad for you, cause you will suffer by having to see them! >D<br /><br />And I realize that I owe a bunch of people comissions and stuff I promised to draw them, so I'll be getting onto that stuff. >_> And Slutty!Marluxia will also be making a comeback, for while I was browsing through my old shit, I came across a journal where I had suggestions and a contest that I completely forgot about. Erm, yeah. About that. I'll get to it.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />eventually. <br /><br />: D<br /><br />Please don't hate me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Strawberry picking! : D</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 21:27:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yaay, yesterday Mu and I went strawberry picking! : D <br /><br />To start the whole story, when my mother heard that Mu had never gone strawberry picking in her life, she demanded that we take her along, to show her the glory of it all. Luckily, it was Canada Day (!!) when we went, so during the drive out to the country where said berry fields were, we passed by the most hilarious people, wearing the most hilarious outfits, (think people covered from head to toe in Canadian flags) doing the most amusing things. Like running up and down main streets yelling 'Happy Birthday, Canada!' at everyone and waving giant flags at people. <br /><br />When we arrived, unfortunately, everyone else had the same idea as we did, and the place was freaking crowded! Huge, but crowded. We had also decided earlier on in the day that we would wear cowboy hats, so you can imagine how much we stood out wearing out awesome hats. And I wore an obnoxious pink shirt. >D<br /><br />We were assigned to out row, which was like a mile long, ( *___* ) and got to work. Two giant buckets of strawberries,a half-full bag of snow peas, and handing my awesome hat over to my little brother later, we left the place to go and get my brother's hair cut. We went to Pacific Mall; the best place to hang out, in my opinion, and that's where I saw it: A random girl had a shirt with ALBEL AND FAYT KISSING.<br /><br />Holy shit! Where do people get shirts like that? And why wasn't I informed? Gaaah! I wanted to stalk her around and find out where she got the damn shirt, but when we went to get drinks, she sort of ninja-d away and we couldn't find her again. D: Unhappy. <br /><br />After the shirt incident was when my headache came back with a vengence and I sort of died. Turns out- I gave myself sun stroke from being in the sun without sun protection for the majority of the day. I also burned to a crisp, but only where I wasn't covered by my shirt. So now I has a shirt tan/burn. <br /><br />All in all, it was a really fun day. Sure, we discovered that I get sun stroke really easily, and I spent the day with the mother of all headaches, but still. <br /><br />Now, I hear from my pet; <a href="http://l3m0ns.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/3/l3m0ns.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconl3m0ns:" title="l3m0ns"/></a>, that there is this weird russian catnip for humans that relaxes and puts you to sleep. O.o I want to try this stuff so badly now! My pet is bringing me some soon, so we'll see if it does anything! >D<br /><br />EDIT: Oh, I forgot! My green hair is no more! We attacked it with some more hair dye, and now it turned almost blackish. Pretty cool, in my opinion.<br /><br />EDIT AGAIN: Oh. My. Fucking. God. I was on my way to shower a while ago, and there was the biggest, ugliest, creepiest centipede sitting in front of the doorway to the bathroom! So many legs! >.< I, of course, screamed like a little girl and shreiked for my mother to come and kill it. Yes, I'm a complete wuss. But I don't care. They're terrifying! D: <br /><br />My pet also just informed me, the biggest centipede is over the size of those 30 cm rulers we use in elementary school. And they eat BATS. By snatching them out of thin air.<br /><br />D:<br /><br />OMFG EDIT: I can't spell for shit. This is like the 4th time I had to come bach here and fix the damn entry.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>zomg!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 18:36:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ..Wow, I actually lived to see my 19th year of life. *snort* Apparently I haven't been doing stupid enough things. xD <br /><br />Bow to me, Mortals! D<<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>An amusing little tidbit</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 02:15:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My hair turned green. *snerk*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Aw ferking Quiz.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 03:11:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Bloody hell. Got tagged by <a href="http://youkiprincess.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/y/o/youkiprincess.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconyoukiprincess:" title="youkiprincess"/></a>. Since it's the night shift and I have nothing else to do.. *sighs* Bah.<br /><br />-----------Â Ã Â A L L A B O U T | M E Â Ã Â--------------<br /><br />Name: Viktor Vranyetcz<br />Single or taken: Single<br />Gender: Male<br />Birthday: June 23 1989 (my birthday in 10 days! *_*)<br />Hair colour: Erm.. currently, greenish, greyish,blueish, blackish<br />Eye colour: Blue.<br />Height: 5'11"<br />Are you straight/bisexual/gay?: Flaming gay.<br /><br />-----------Â Ã Â F A S H I O N | S T U F F Â Ã Â--------------<br /><br />Where is your favourite place to shop for clothes?: Pacific mall.<br />Favorite designer?: none. <br />What is your sexiest outfit?: Leather pants, tiny leather shirt that only goes half way down my torso, knee-high leather boots, and leather elbow-length gloves.<br />What is your most comfortable outfit: boxers and wife-beater.<br />What do you usually wear?: Cargo pants/jeans, shirt.<br /><br />--------------Â Ã Â S P E C I F I C S Â Ã Â -------------------<br /><br />What kind of shampoo do you use?: Treseme. Oh la la. <br />What are you listening to right now: commercial on the radio.<br />Who is the last person that called you?: Mu-mu.<br />How many buddies are online right now?: 8. Curse no one being awake at 5am! D<<br />-------------Â Ã Â F A V O R I T E S Â Ã Â-----------------<br /><br />Foods: Steak, mashed potatoes, salad, watermelon.<br />Girls names: Heidi.<br />Boys names: Gabriel <br />Subjects in school: NONE. I'm not in school! AHAHAHAHAHAHAA!! (college dropout >.> )<br /><br />----------------Â Ã Â H A V E | Y O U | E V E R Â Ã Â-------------<br /><br />Given anyone a bath?: Yes, my little brother.<br />Smoked?: No.<br />Bungee jumped?: No.<br />Made yourself throw up?: Yes. It was a nasty experience.<br />Skinny dipped?: No.<br />Ever been in love?: Several times.<br />Made yourself cry to get out of trouble?: All the time.<br />Pictured your crush naked?: Yes.<br />Actually seen your crush naked?: No. *sigh*<br />Cried when someone died?: Applesauce. ;___;<br />Lied: Yes. <br />Fallen for your best friend?: No.<br />Rejected someone?: All the time.<br />Used someone?: Regrettably, yes.<br />Done something you regret?: All the time. I need to think before I act. >.><br /><br />------------Â Ã Â C U R R E N T Â Ã Â---------------<br /><br />Clothes: Security uniform.<br />Music: 99.9 Mix FM *sighs* I know its sad.<br />Smell: My mint gum?<br />Desktop picture: Saix-puppies eating a Sora-boar.<br />Cd in player: Do not have. >:<br />DVD in player: Michael Flatley: Lord of the Dance... DO NOT MOCK MY LOVE OF MUSICALS! D<<br /><br />----------------Â Ã Â L A S T | P E R S O N Â Ã Â----------------------<br /><br />You touched: Erm.. Myself? ..Wait, that just sounds wrong.. >.><br />Hugged: My Mother.<br />You IMed: My favourite German.<br />You yelled at: Howl. Stupid computer.. >.><br />You kissed: My mother on the cheek.<br /><br />---------------Â Ã Â A R E | Y O U Â Ã Â---------------------<br /><br />Understanding: Ja.<br />Open-minded: Ja.<br />Arrogant: Of course. >D<br />Insecure: I try not to be.<br />Random: Yuuup.<br />Hungry: No.<br />Smart: Well I'm not stuupiid...<br />Moody: As a PMSing woman.<br />Organized: *snort* My room always looks like Hurricane Viktor tore through it with gale force winds.<br />Healthy: I try to be.<br />Shy: Nope. I have no shame.<br />Difficult: Damn straight.<br />Bored easily: YES. Obviously, since I'm doing this thing.<br />Obsessed: I can be.<br />Angry: I'm grouchy? <br />Sad: Depends on my mood swings. <br />Happy: Generally.<br />Hyper: Yes.<br />Trusting: I apparently trust too much.<br /><br />---------Â Ã Â W H O | D O | Y O U | W A N N A Â Ã Â--------<br /><br />Kill?: Howl. But if I did, I would have no more computer. Stupid Howl. >.><br />Slap: A hot guy's ass.<br />Get really wasted with?: Me, myself, and I. We could share embarrasing stories and cry on each other's shoulders! : D<br />Get high with: Uke. We get high off air. xD <br />Talk to offline: Mu-mu.<br />Talk to online: Roxie. But she's in Australia.<br />Sex it up with: The same hot guy who's ass I slapped.<br /><br />------------------Â Ã Â R A N D O M Â Ã Â---------------------<br /><br />In the morning I: Grouch and try to burrow furthur into my pile of blankets and pillows to escape the sunlight.<br />Love is: ..Really odd.<br />I dream about: The most retarded and hilarious stuff.<br />Sexual preference: Flamboyantly gay.<br />What do you notice first in the gender you're into: Hair. Then eyes, then body, then smile.<br /><br />---------------Â Ã Â W H I C H | I S | B E T T E R Â Ã ---------------<br /><br />Coke or Pepsi: Pepsii. so much sugar!<br />Flowers... ]]></description>
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                <title>birthday blues~</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 05:47:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well as you might have guessed it from the title, I'm having a bit of depression from my upcoming birthday. Soon I'll be 19. I suppose that could be cause for celebration, but really, what will change? I'll still be the same guy, doing the same job, hanging out with the same people, doing the same stuff, and living in the same place. Unless of course my parents decide to kick me out. Whoopie. More to look foreward to. <br />Not to mention the fact that some of my best friends wont be here during my birthday. <br /><br />Blah. I know I'm just being whiney, but I don't care. <br /><br /><br /><br />I suppose the one good thing about my birthday is that I could ask for a new tablet, since my old one kinda crapped out on me, but really, what are the chances my parents would get me something I want?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>R.I.P. Applesauce. </title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 14:51:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay. So the deal is, a little over two days ago, I was outside, (dragged by my mother) to do a bit of gardening. Unluckily for my mom,(because my hair was still blue at the time and she had to introduce me as her blue-haired son) a bunch of neighbours happened to see us, and came over to talk and compare front lawns. <br /><br />(Ever since we moved into this house, the front lawn had always been absolute shit, and nothing but a wide assortment of weeds, and other grass-like stuff that wasn't grass resided there. <br /><br />So my mom and I finally got sick of it, and early this spring we attacked the front lawn with shovels and dug up the whole freaking thing so we could replant all the grass and give it a fighting chance to be more than weeds. So after a week of shoveling, finding the most random of objects, wrestling with the ungodly amount of roots all bent on stopping our progress, and fighting armies of ants and grubs with poisonous chemicals that the wind always carried back to attack you, we were done, and just had to plant the grass seeds. <br />Well it turned out, our neighbours had done the same thing, at the same time, and apparently we were in some sort of competition to see who's grass would grow the fastest. <br /><br />This, unfortunately, involved me getting up at ungodly hours of the morning to water the lawn, which made me feel really stupid cause I was basically watering MUD, so you can imagine my complete rapture when the grass started growing.)<br /><br />Now, I was stuck talking to the husband, (a really old and creepy guy) who lectured me about drawing the whole entire time. I managed to escape from him by spotting a bird across the street, kinda flopping around, but presumably taking a dust-bath. (according to the old man) Next time I looked back, the bird was in the middle of the road, and regardless of what the guy said, it was most definately NOT taking a dust bath. Turns out, it was a fledgling, fresh out of the nest, but very unable to fly. So we picked him up, and made a nest for him out of a bunch of cloth and the bottom of a Monsters Inc. popcorn bucket we got several years ago.<br /><br /><br />The weird thing was, the bird completely let me pick it up, so we knew something was wrong with it, and so I adopted him, and named him Applesauce. That same night Rox; <a href="http://demonw0lf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondemonw0lf:" title="demonw0lf"/></a>, armed with a book on rehabilitating wildlife and petstore experience, came over to help with Applesauce, after she received an almost panicked phone call regarding the baby bird. It was then that she discovered that it was a baby Starling, (I'm completely hopeless when it comes to bird species) and she examined it for external injuries while I stood there rather stupidly. <br /><br />Applesauce's foot was kinda weird, so whenever he tried to fly or walk, he just kinda flopped over into the grass face0first, we we were understandably hesitant to leave him alone. Or al least I was. My father wouldn't allow animals in the house *shakes fist* So we had to keep Applesauce in the garage. But it was fine, because there was a huge mattress we were throwing out, which ended up being the place where Applesauce's nest thing was put on, and it was also pretty warm in the carage too, so there was no chance that he would freeze or anything.<br /><br />Next morning, I go to check up on him; he's gone. Completely. Not in his nest thing. But the weird thing was, the night before I partially covered the bucket thing with some canvas cloth, to keep him in there, and to provide some extra warmth. But the canvas cloth hadn't moved an inch. And my parents assured me that they didn't do anything to him either. It was like he just vanished. Like a Houdini. Of course, that same morning my mother left the garage door open while she drove my little brother to school, so we were thinking he might have used that chance to escape. So after 3 hours of scouring the garage and running around our property and the street, calling for Applesauce (even though he probably wouldn't answer, and I got even MORE weird looks from our neighbours..Just imagine a 5'11" guy with long blue hair running around the front lawn dressed in boxers with candycanes on them and a while tank top, calling for apple sauce. Now you know what I mean.) I hear a weird scuttling sound coming from somewhere in the garage.<br /><br />Now I'm the first person who'll admit that I'm a complete wuss. I see no shame in it. So I relied on my instincts and got the hell out of the garage as fast as I could. My mother and I went back into said garage a good 10 minutes later (her armed with a broom and hiding behind my back) and pulled away some of the stuff there. <br /><br />Applesauce had somehow wedged himself between a bag of fertilizer and a bucket with flower pots in them. Silly bird. That night, Rox on... ]]></description>
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                <title>Sorry all! :(</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 00:57:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh. My. God. <br /><br />I am so sorry to everyone for not being around at all, but I have recently started my new job, and the erratic and chaotic hours have me completely drained. I'll try to make more of an effort to come back to dA in the future, (like right now. I'm currently at work with my laptop, bumming internet off the people in the condos I'm guarding! Its 3:44 am, and my shift ends at 8 am! Fun! *sarcastic*) But those times will be (hopefully not) far in between, so I think jsut in case, I officially declare myself M.I.A. <br /><br />During those rare times where I come online, (it will be mostly at ungodly hours in the morning D : ) I will be extremely bored, and more than willing to chat and hang out with people, if they're online, cause after all, there is only so much one can do while sitting in an overstuffed chair, in a giant guardhouse (aka my fortress) in the middle of the night, watching for trouble, cause guess what people; EVERYONE/EVERYTHING IS ASLEEP AT NIGHT. <br /><br />What can possibly happen here at night? This is a good neighbourhood! There is nothing here at all which could do any harm to anyone here! Even the noctournal animals are off doing something more worthy with their time than ransacking two gigantic condominium buildings! <br /><br />As you can tell, I get very bored here at night, so if there are ever any suggestions as to what I can do to pass the time, that would be helpful too. ^^<br /><br />On a completely different note; ANIME NORTH IS IN 8 DAYS!! *squeals in a very girly way* Ahem. ^____^;; <br /><br />-V<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Curse you all!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 19:45:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well. Once again I have been tagged. Who is the culprit this time? <a href="http://emotionallytwisted.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/e/m/emotionallytwisted.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconemotionallytwisted:" title="emotionallytwisted"/></a>. That's who. *shakes fist* D< <br /><br />1. WITNESS PROTECTION NAME: (mother & father's middle name)<br />Esther something-or-other. (I don't know my father's middle name.. >>;<br /><br />2. NASCAR NAME: (first name of your mother's dad, father's dad) <br />Michael Gerard. (WTF. It gets more and more retarded.)<br /><br />3. STAR WARS NAME: (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first name)<br />Vravi... (LOL WIN)<br /><br />4. DETECTIVE NAME: (favorite color, favorite animal)<br />Black cat. (Kinda cool... xD )<br /><br />5. SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, city where you were born)<br />Julian Budapest. (That sounds retrarded)<br /><br />6. SUPERHERO NAME: (2nd fav color, fav drink, add "THE" to the beginning)<br />The Red Juice. (*Snerk* That could be considered so dirty. xD )<br /><br />7. FLY NAME: (first 2 letters of 1st name, last 2 letters of your last name)<br />Vicz (..Dude, wtf. )<br /><br />8. GANGSTA NAME: (fav ice cream flavor, fav cookie)<br />Lemon Chocolate. (Dude, I dont eat cookies. I dont know what kind there are D: )<br /><br />9. ROCK STAR NAME: (current pets name, current street name)<br />Booger Lesgay. (Booger is my fish! : D )<br /><br />10. STRIPPER NAME: (name of your fav perfume/cologne, fav candy)<br />Axe Rockets. (LOL. I'm one hot stripper~ )<br /><br />11. PORN NAME: (1st pet, street you grew up on)<br />Lizzie Lesgay. (OMG, I can CROSSDRESS. And I grew up on many different streets, in 2 different countries. I'm sticking to this one. )<br /><br />Well that was a complete waste of time, but hopefully it amused someone. <br /><br />I Taaagg... EVERYONE WHO READS THIS. <br /><br />AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I hate to say this... and CONTEST.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Apr 2008 09:37:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah, just like the first part of the journal title states, I hate to say this, but I've officially lost all inspiration to draw Slutty!Marluxia. I don't know how on earth that ended up happening, but it did. D: I don't WANT to stop drawing him, I've just run out of ideas, so any ideas from you guys will be greatly appreciated. <br /><br />Here are the big questions I need help answering: <br /><br />1) What should Marly be doing?<br />2) Should he have clothes on? (and level of naked-ness)<br />3) Any accesories? (chains, collars, handcuffs...etc)<br />4) Should he be alone in the pic?<br />5) Should he be enjoying whatever is going on with him?<br /><br />Yeah, these are the ones I'm stuck in. I think I might make this a contest, whoever's idea/scenario intrigues me the most, and makes me want to draw it, will have said picture dedicated to them. Not really sure if its good enought incentive, but hopefully it will! <br /><br />Deadline is whenever I find something I like and you're certainly welcome to submit more than one idea. <br /><br />Good luck!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I tip my hat to you~</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 07:00:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well dA, I commend you. <br /><br />I've been seeing that mudkip avatar on many other people, and just though 'Hmm, that avatar sure is popular!' It didnt seem to occur to me that it was April fools day. Boo. Stupid Xeppi. *was completely ignorant* <br /><br />Still, dA bloody gave me a heart attack when that mudkip appeared as my icon. lol. Took a looooooong time to finally figure out what was happening. Great job, dA. <br /><br />*frolicks off in embarassed dignity*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh glorious internet, I HAVE RETURNED! </title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 22:50:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow, talk about a really confusing three weeks. O.o The last two of said weeks being WITHOUT INTERNET. Guh. I think I've watched more disney movies in that span of two weeks than I have in the last seven years. O.o<br /><br />Lets just say a bunch og stuff have happened with school, and at the moment, I'm out of school. Nada. Zip. Zilch. I need to take a break from it before my brains start leaking out of my ears. xP But yeah, guess who had to go off on a merry little quest to find ANOTHER job before they can get their internet back? Ja. Me. And it was really difficult, too. after 3 weeks of no luck, I get hired by a security company, but, (as I'm suspecting) for the sole reason so that the head honcho could just ogle me at his pleasure. Yeah, he kept hitting on me during the whole bloody interview. Kinda sucks. Turned out that the whole company was some sort of scam, lucky me. <br /><br />Luckily though, my mom had connections that she didn't even know about, and one of her clients, (she's in the real estate business) was the big boss man in a big-ass security company, and hired me on the spot. Woo! Go mum! My mom's the best thing since sliced cheese. ^___^ <br /><br />I got to play relationship councellor to a bunch of friends, stalk a friend around the mall while she was on a kinda-date-but-more-of-a-first-meeting-slash-get-to-know-this-random-and-annoying-guy thing, stalk this really hot guy, have heart broken by said guy, plot ways to break up said guy with his current girlfriend, and totally freeze up whenever coming face-to-face with said really hot guy. I LOOKED HIM IN THE EYES AND FREAKED. xD *fails*<br /><br /><br />So now I have interent again, I'm working on updating again, and all is good in the world. <br /><br />...At least until the next time I piss off my dad and he takes away the internet. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." />;<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Gaahh!! D&lt;</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 09:30:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ AAAARRRGGH!! Why is there no mercy in this world?!! Why must everything I like SHATTER into a MILLION PIECES???!!!! AAAHHH!!! <br /><br />As of 3 minutes ago, my PRECIOUS WE WILL ROCK YOU SOUNDTRACK SHATTERED. There is no one up there watching over me, CURSE YOU, LACK OF GUARDIAN ANGELS!! <br /><br />*mourns over precious CD*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Over the rivers and through the woods, to search f</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Mar 2008 20:26:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ..Wow, lame title. I seem to be good at those. xD<br /><br />But its true! We, the consort (me), the escort, and Sweepy the Janitor are without a Queen, and the whore in me demands someone to serve. Which is why I'm on a search for a Queen. Any nominations are appreciated, we currenly have one, who will become our Queen if there are no objections. <br /><br />Dunno. Just had to get that off my chest for the time being. ^^<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Journal entry no juutsu! *shot*</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Mar 2008 23:40:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hmm.. I feel sort of stupid because my first entry is a Q and A, but I happened to stumble across it on YoukiPrincess' journal, and the stupid tag DEMANDS me to reply. <br /><br />Stupid tag. <br /><br /><br />Three Things You Want To Do Before You Die:<br />1.) Take over the world.<br />2.) Open a nightclub on an island surrounded by shark infested waters.<br />3.) Go on a homicidal rampage and kill massive amounts of people, then laugh. : D<br /><br /><br />Three Names You Go By:<br />1.) Oriya.<br />2.) Prick.<br />3.) Master-sama.<br /><br /><br />Three Screen Names You Have Had:<br />1.) TheBakagami.<br />2.) BastardKingOfDemons.<br />3.) PrinceOfDarkness.<br /><br /><br />Three Physical Things You Like About Yourself:<br />1.) My hair. Long, red, and silky. : D<br />2.) My eyes. Bright blue. They're BLINDING.<br />3.) ..erm...my charming and witty personality??? (Who am I kidding, I'm a jerk whore. xD)<br /><br /><br />Three Parts Of Your Heritage:<br />1.) Hungarian.<br />2.) Hungarian.<br />3.) And more Hungarian. <br /><br /><br />Three Things That Scare You:<br />1.) Spiders. .____.<br />2.) Boobies.<br />3.) Owls. (yes, you read right. >.&lt<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br />Three Of Your Everyday Essentials:<br />1.) Internet.<br />2.) People to amuse me.<br />3.) Surprisingly, makeup, contacts, and hair gel. <br /><br /><br />Three Things You Are Wearing Right Now:<br />1.) Candycane boxers.<br />2.) Red, cow-patterned pyjama pants.<br />3.) ...5 pairs of earrings?<br /><br />Three Of Your Favorite Bands/Musical Artists:<br />1.) Nightwish<br />2.) E Nomine<br />3.) Polysics<br /><br /><br />Three Of Your Favorite Songs:<br />1.) Perky Little Porn Star-Naked Boys Singing!<br />2.) I, My, Me, Mine-Polysics<br />3.) Wish Matrix-Iceman<br /><br />Three Things You Want In A Relationship:<br />1.) Lust.<br />2.) Love.<br />3.) Immature play.<br /><br /><br />Two Truths And A Lie (in no particular order):<br />1.) I sleep with a giant stuffed tiger named Farfie.<br />2.) I am gay.<br />3.) I am LEGEND!! 8D *shot*<br /><br /><br /><br />Three Physical Things About The Preferred Sex That Appeal To You:<br />1.) Tall with a hot body.<br />2.) Long hair.<br />3.) Pretty eyes.<br /><br />Three Of Your Favorite Hobbies:<br />1.) Drawing.<br />2.) Reading.<br />3.) Being whored out by my pack.<br /><br /><br />Three Things You Want To Do Really Badly Right Now:<br />1.) Find a good anime to get addicted to.<br />2.) Read a good fanfic.<br />3.) Go frolic outside in the 40+ cm of freshly fallen snow, and build a snowfort/have a snowball fight/go sledding. : D<br /><br /><br />Three Careers You're Considering/You've Considered:<br />1.) Police officer.<br />2.) Artist.<br />3.) Whore.<br /><br /><br />Three Places You Want To Go On Vacation:<br />1.) Germany.<br />2.) Japan.<br />3.) Egypt.<br /><br /><br />Three Names You Like:<br />1.) Daemon.<br />2.) Lucivar.<br />3.) Schuldig.<br /><br /><br />Three Ways That You Are Stereotypically A Girl:<br />1.) Long hair + girly face.<br />2.) I love to shop, especially for hats. I has a hat fetish. >><br />3.) Attraction to hot guys.<br /><br /><br />Three Ways That You Are Stereotypically A Boy:<br />1.) erm... Lack of boobies?<br />2.) I like football?<br />3.) I'm strong like ox?<br /><br /><br />Okay, that was sort of werid, and as vengance, I tag ALL WHO READ THIS!! AHahahahahahahhaaa!! >D<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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