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                <title>Clubs</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 11:57:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://photos-f.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v262/235/34/506611958/n506611958_1050245_5782.jpg"><br /><br />The fandoms, they're getting extensive. Soon I will have to make an ultimate website of doom to categorize them.<br /><br /><a href="http://come-on-feet.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/o/come-on-feet.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconcome-on-feet:" title="come-on-feet"/></a><br /><a href="http://the-labyrinth-club.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/h/the-labyrinth-club.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconthe-labyrinth-club:" title="the-labyrinth-club"/></a><br /><a href="http://tdkjokerlovers.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/d/tdkjokerlovers.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icontdkjokerlovers:" title="tdkjokerlovers"/></a><br /><a href="http://jokerharleyfanclub.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/o/jokerharleyfanclub.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjokerharleyfanclub:" title="jokerharleyfanclub"/></a><br /><br /></img> ]]></description>
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                <title>I want a doctorate in evil villains.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 17:23:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://photos-f.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-snc1/v262/235/34/506611958/n506611958_1050245_5782.jpg"><br /><br />(x-posted)<br /><br />I'm not giving anything away when I say Heath Ledger's Joker is brilliant. I know other people were less impressed with the Dark Knight, but I adore that movie, because it filled the main tenant of my expectations: the Joker needed to be incredible, a villain for the ages. When faced with a well crafted villain, I am one of the ones sitting in the theatre barely paying attention to the protagonists because I'm waiting for each yummy little Joker moment.<br /><br />What I love about Mr. Ledger's performance is how fresh and different it is- it has the best traditions of a complex villain, but it also has something new.<br /><br />In addition to being totally psychotic, there's also a kind of neurosis to the Joker- even a slight nerdiness- he's a little too well spoken for someone whose ultimate goal is chaos, and there's a poetic and prophetic aspect about him. He's got this Alex DeLarge complex in his manifesto of chaos. His mannerisms give you the sense that even though he's trying to negotiate with the mobsters, he thinks their agenda is banal.<br /><br />All these things combined make him just that much more disturbing. I love all of the little things that you almost miss, like his quip about how his suit isn't cheap, or the giggly little geek-boy- laughing-at-own-joke thing he does with his dog chasing cars metaphor. Or the "why so serious" monologue. The delivery of the lines "why so serious" is brilliant, because typed on the page, it's the same line repeated three times in a monologue, but the delivery of each "why so serious" means something entirely different.<br /><br />From a directing or acting standpoint, I wonder about objectives- I mean, how do you direct that character?<br /><br />Some of the things are obvious- the whole tongue thing makes sense, because when your mouth is cut you can't help but tongue it. Those kind of choices are my favourite- I like to give physical directions because they're actions, straight up facts that the actor can play without asking 'why'. It just becomes part of the character, self-evident. There were different facets of the Joker, but I just figured out the one that threw me for a loop. There are moments within a scene, or even within the same moment when the Joker goes from being gleeful, to angry, to patronizing.<br /><br />The patronizing confused me for a moment, not because it didn't work- but because it did. Frequently, that tactic can come off as cardboardish, but I realized why the nasally voice and sarcasm worked for me. It reminded me exactly of one of the waitresses at work, who has a slightly nasally voice but also has this totally sarcastic, impatient way of dealing with dumb customers. The speaking slowly to stupid people tactic, "No, we don't have waffles. It says on the menu that we don't have waffles. No, we can't make an exception, because we don't have a waffle iron, moron."<br /><br />So in a way, when he wants something from someone (besides to intimidate them) he has this bitchy customer service school of negotiation. I feel like I could call up Amazon.com and get the same kind of blah- but then throw in getting impaled in the head with a pencil, and it becomes something unique. Not to mention hilarious.<br /><br />The Dark Knight is the kind of film that inspires me. I want to learn to approach writing characters and stories the same way I analyze them, because I know enough to see the craft and materials behind a character like the Joker. A character acted this well accomplishes what few actors can accomplish- the performance is like a rich desert. It plays like a symphony, and resonates with the viewer. That's the best storytelling.<br /><br /><a href="http://tdkjokerlovers.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/d/tdkjokerlovers.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icontdkjokerlovers:" title="tdkjokerlovers"/></a><a href="http://jokerharleyfanclub.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/o/jokerharleyfanclub.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjokerharleyfanclub:" title="jokerharleyfanclub"/></a><br /><br /></img> ]]></description>
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                <title>...eating teh words..</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 01:10:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I admit it. Sweeney was fucking great. I don't mean academy material, but a loyal interpretation. <br />
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Full review to come after I see it again on Wednesday.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Can I just say...awesome?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 16:45:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm required by the law of physics of awesomeness to throw this up on my front page, because it blows my mind.<br />
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Because August rules harder than you do.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Subscriptiony...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2007 19:16:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah. Finally went and got a subscription. I'm such a sucker. Paying for something I'll barely use, that has no real relevance and doesn't affect me in the real world. But hey.<br />
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Cleaned out my gallery, everything there is still pretty halfassed, but I've improved. Plan on doing more. Eventually.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Jesus.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2007 10:32:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow. Most of the comments I've recieved lately are totally assinine.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Hiatus</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2007 01:28:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Busy busy. Like insanely busy. School/work/play eating my life. <br />
<br />
FOR THE RECORD:<br />
To any Sweeney Todd fans who are commenting out of the Johnny-Depp-Fanness of their hearts....go away. The movie is going to suck. <br />
<br />
And don't bother arguing with me about it. I make movies. <br />
\<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>If any of my artwork offends you..</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 Jan 2007 15:32:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Good. Shut up and like it.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>2nd Quarter is En Route</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Dec 2006 21:19:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes, I never make journal entries here. My real train of thought (though rarely updated) can be found at <a href="http://stilettov.livejournal.com">[link]</a><br />
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Second quarter starts in just over a few days. I'm appropriately excited and terrified. <br />
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Quotes of the month:<br />
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"Don't try to figure Sal out; you never will."<br />
-<br />
"My Brief History of Movies book is like 3 inches thick!"<br />
"You can only take 3 inches?. You should see a doctor about that."<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Y'know..</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 01:27:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It occured to me. Most of the stuff I have up here is pre-tablet. I've been thinking maybe I should go back to some of the original line art and maybe mess with it now that I've GOT a tablet. <br />
<br />
Hmm. ]]></description>
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                <title>New Sweeney club</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Sep 2006 21:35:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://fleetstreet.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
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You know you want it. ]]></description>
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                <title>WTF</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Sep 2006 11:22:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow, it's funny how you go to the favourite stock photo male anatomy section, and you get...male anatomy. And yet when you go to the female counterpart, you get a bunch of stupid whores trying to be artistic with too much makeup, lip shots, eyeball shots and feet. How the fuck does that help with anatomy, exactly? <br />
<br />
Someone give these girls a collective punching in the face. ]]></description>
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                <title>Things going on..</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Jul 2006 14:15:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm going to film school. Whee! <br />
Okay, so the actual getting in wasn't a huge achievement, but for a community college, Seattle Central has an AMAZING little film school.<br />
And now it's all mine. I can't wait. <br />
<br />
Presently the things I am juggling- work is the obvious one. Quiznos sandwich maker is a time consuming and demanding occupation, as you can imagine, although I've had rather more time off lately than I like, but Matt wants me to work for him today, so it pretty much covers the difference.<br />
<br />
The priority after that of course is Allen Fitzpatrick's website. For those of you who don't know, this is the man who really honestly first got me into Sweeney Todd. He played the title role here in Seattle, and because I have absolutely no shame, I finally bothered to hunt him down online, found his appalling little website and emailed him. We've corresponded for awhile now, and I've since had the pleasure of seeing him in other roles and spending some time with him. Anyway, right now I'm working on a website showcasing his expansive career and present engagements, which is a large undertaking. <br />
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After that, I'm separating my time between managing _sweeneytodd, the lj community, the sweeney todd revival myspace, and then I plan to overhaul sweeneytoddonline.com, my website.<br />
<br />
Art and fanfic and writings are somewhat of a low priority, sadly, but I plan to get some serious work done on the actor website of doom, and maybe get that out of the way.  I've started with the media section, the largest section, so once I have that done, the rest should be a bit easier. ]]></description>
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                <title>Temporary artistic hiatus..</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jun 2006 10:51:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sad to say it is true. I'm having a tough time getting my shit together right now- my room is a mess, I have two websitse I'm working on and I'm probably going to be working a LOT this summer as two of my coworkers are leaving on tour. In any case...when I do finally clear some stuff away and get in gear, I'll get back to the teh artworks. I just purchased a little wacom tablet (a 4x5) and I'm itching to get a chance to use it properly- so far I've only done a really halfassed painting. I'm planning on experimenting with colouring more than painting, and that'll be interesting.<br />
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In other news, it's been widely broadcasted that Tim Burton and Johnny Depp are going to pair for Sweeney Todd. Which totally fucking sucks, 'cause Johnny Depp can't sing, and he certainly can't sing at baritone range. So the sweeney todd community is doing some shield banging. There are a couple of neophytes who seem to think Burton/Depp is a good idea, but I ask you- if the man can't sing, how can he act the role, when the acting is embedded entirely in the music? <br />
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After Auggie's suggestion, my vote goes to Gary Oldman. He's a badass actor and I think he's got it in his range. ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh, man..been so long..</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Jun 2006 09:26:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've invested in a wacom tablet. A little one, but still. And I'm going to New York again in August. ]]></description>
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                <title>Victoria in New York..</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 16:30:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://stilettov.livejournal.com/11807.html">[link]</a><br />
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I shall soon be acquiring bootlegs. Lots of bootlegs. ]]></description>
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                <title>New York!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Feb 2006 06:41:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, I really gotta get dressed. I'm going to Times Square in a bit. Ta!<br />
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<a href="http://forum.deviantart.com/community/politics/584185/12443289">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>How to Spot a Republican</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2006 11:33:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1)Conformist: The first and most obvious sign of a flagrant right winger is a devotion to Bush, and a total lack of ability to question the leadership. <br />
2)Crude: Can't describe liberals without using a derogatory term. When in doubt, will blatantly insult, malign and threaten.<br />
3)Pseudointellectual: Can't write beyond an 8th grade reading level.<br />
4)Unconstitutional: Thinks that having the NSA eavesdrop is absolutely alright, 'cause if we've got nothing to hide, we shouldn't care! (Abramoff much?)<br />
5)Hypocrisy: Isn't actually a Republican in the strictest of terms, as generally will do anything the leadership wants including allowing the government to exert control over our lives and interfering in our business. <br />
6)Freakishly Religious: Saw Passion of the Christ three times. <br />
7)Simplistic: Can't grasp the complexity of situations and would rather be told which side is right and wrong.<br />
8)Intolerant: Self explanatory.<br />
9)Illiterate: Welcome to Mrs. Bush and my fellow astronauts!<br />
10)Ignorant: Bush is the best leader we ever had!<br />
11) Liar: Things are going just fine over there. Juuuust fine. We're winning, and we don't need no stinkin' body armour!<br />
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That being said, I never met a republican I liked. I probably never will. If you're a Republican, Garrison Keillor doesn't like you:<br />
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<br />
In This Article<br />
Homegrown Democrat: A Few Plain Thoughts From the Heart of America<br />
By Garrison Keillor<br />
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Something has gone seriously haywire with the Republican Party. Once, it was the party of pragmatic Main Street businessmen in steel-rimmed spectacles who decried profligacy and waste, were devoted to their communities and supported the sort of prosperity that raises all ships. They were good-hearted people who vanquished the gnarlier elements of their party, the paranoid Roosevelt-haters, the flat Earthers and Prohibitionists, the antipapist antiforeigner element. The genial Eisenhower was their man, a genuine American hero of D-Day, who made it OK for reasonable people to vote Republican. He brought the Korean War to a stalemate, produced the Interstate Highway System, declined to rescue the French colonial army in Vietnam, and gave us a period of peace and prosperity, in which (oddly) American arts and letters flourished and higher education burgeonedand there was a degree of plain decency in the country. Fifties Republicans were giants compared to todays. Richard Nixon was the last Republican leader to feel a Christian obligation toward the poor.<br />
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In the years between Nixon and Newt Gingrich, the party migrated southward down the Twisting Trail of Rhetoric and sneered at the idea of public service and became the Scourge of Liberalism, the Great Crusade Against the Sixties, the Death Star of Government, a gang of pirates that diverted and fascinated the media by their sheer chutzpah, such as the misty-eyed flag-waving of Ronald Reagan who, while George McGovern flew bombers in World War II, took a pass and made training films in Long Beach. The Nixon moderate vanished like the passenger pigeon, purged by a legion of angry white men who rose to power on pure punk politics. Bipartisanship is another term of date rape, says Grover Norquist, the Sid Vicious of the GOP. I dont want to abolish government. I simply want to reduce it to the size where I can drag it into the bathroom and drown it in the bathtub. The boy has Oedipal problems and government is his daddy.<br />
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The party of Lincoln and Liberty was transmogrified into the party of hairy-backed swamp developers and corporate shills, faith-based economists, fundamentalist bullies with Bibles, Christians of convenience, freelance racists, misanthropic frat boys, shrieking midgets of AM radio, tax cheats, nihilists in golf pants, brownshirts in pinstripes, sweatshop tycoons, hacks, fakirs, aggressive dorks, Lamborghini libertarians, people who believe Neil Armstrongs moonwalk was filmed in Roswell, New Mexico, little honkers out to diminish the rest of us, Newts evil spawn and their Etch-A-Sketch president, a dull and rigid man suspicious of the free flow of information and of secular institutions, whose philosophy is a jumble of badly sutured body parts trying to walk. Republicans: The No.1 reason the rest of the world thinks were deaf, dumb and dangerous.<br />
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Rich ironies abound! Lies pop up like toadstools in the forest! Wild swine crowd round the public trough! Outrageous gerrymandering! Pocket lining on a massive scale! Paid lobbyists sit in committee rooms and write legislation to alleviate the suffering of billionaires! Hypocrisies shine like cat turds in the moonlight! O Mark Twain, where art thou at this hour? Arise and behold the Gilded Age reincarnated gaudier than ever, upholding great wealth as the sure sign of Divine Grace.<br />
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Here in 2004, George W. Bush is running for reelection on a platform of tra... ]]></description>
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                <title>Sweeneytoddonline.com</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2006 13:16:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm currently in the process of building a website for my newest and favourite obsession. You can view the spalsh screen at <a href="http://www.sweeneytoddonline.com">[link]</a><br />
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Feel free to make any content suggestions, send me fanfic, fan art, wallpapers or goodies, or anything else you can think of. ]]></description>
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                <title>Soon to Come: Jewelry!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2006 21:58:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm taking a jewelry class next semester, and I can't wait. If I have time/am allowed to keep pieces, or whatever else, I might allow commissions for a fee (probably around $10 and up depending on the piece, including a small fee for s/h). But anyway. Yay! The jewelry I've seen from the class already is quite gorgeous. Also going to get my ears repierced sometime next month.<br />
<a href="http://da-mentors.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/a/da-mentors.png" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="da-mentors" /></a> <a href="http://phantom-of-da-opera.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/p/h/phantom-of-da-opera.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="phantom-of-da-opera" /></a> <--moderator ]]></description>
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                <title>NEW FUCKING YORK</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2006 22:25:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Airfare= $250<br />
Seats= $110.25<br />
Getting spat on by Patti LuPone = Priceless. ]]></description>
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                <title>A Possible Print Account</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2006 17:31:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The only problem with digital art is that the only representation is just that- digital. Which prevents you from selling an original piece. I'm considering purchasing a print account after my birthday so I can get some of my better work out there and avaliable. Two of the pieces I would include for sale: <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/27365372/">Demon Barber of Fleet Street</a> and <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/23232625/"> Dr. Hannibal Lecter.</a> ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Sweeney Todd Fan Art</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2005 01:00:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/27367521/">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/27365372/">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/25950193/">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/25177191/">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/28629147/">[link]</a><br />
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                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Angelo Sotira is a Bitch</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2005 20:25:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think by far the most annoying thing in these recent events is Angelo Sotira's "I am loved" attitude, and the commentary from all his illiterate little cronies. So far I have noticed that everyone claiming to support Angelo has a similar disposition to that of a supremely conservative republican party member. Ignorant, obnoxious, and uneducated. "I am right, you're wrong, me first, me first, me first."<br />
<br />
It would follow suit, then, that use of Jark's coined term 'administration' would become even more applicable. It reminds me a certain other administration that we all know and love and are desperately waiting to end. <br />
<br />
Angelo's recent change of the wikipedia entry is a bitch move. It is a sucker punch, designed to make him look better, or rather, designed to try and cover up the fact that was and is a useless tool in the creation of Deviantart in comparison to Jark and Matteo. <br />
<br />
Angelo's recent relocation of Jark's entry to scraps so that it would not be as widely accessable is also a bitch move. All the staffers on this site claiming love and loyalty to Angelo clearly aren't too interested in the obvious moral dilemma which has been presented to them, which I find highly disturbing. But I suppose their positions make them feel 'powerful', and they find that more worthwhile than reacting with some semblence of conscience to these recent events. Nice going, guys. <br />
<br />
Angelo is a capitalist, an unintelligent one when considering how he overlooked the fact that this is the internet, and therefore all of his foulplay will be broadcasted for public consumption. Me first, me first, me first. <br />
<br />
And to everyone who would like to piss and moan about Jark or the way he worked with the community: you don't know anything. The reason I believe him is because he has laid out his case in a way that indicates proof beyond a reasonable doubt. Shut up already. <br />
<br />
Angelo Sotira, you are a bitch. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Vampire Series and Fang Envy</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Oct 2005 18:13:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b> Vampire Series </b> <br />
#1- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24105764/">[link]</a><br />
#2- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24105915/">[link]</a><br />
#3- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24109684/">[link]</a><br />
#4- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24109940/">[link]</a> <br />
#5- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24110166/">[link]</a><br />
<b>Fang Series </b><br />
#1- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24146633/">[link]</a><br />
#2- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24146750/">[link]</a><br />
#3- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24147306/">[link]</a><br />
#4- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24147479/">[link]</a><br />
#5- <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24148052/">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Look! The dancing icon!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2005 12:38:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>A Message To The Assholes</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2005 18:28:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Since this has been a fun filled day full of pretentious assholes, allow me to add a little postscript to this evening:<br />
<br />
Don't waste my time trying to retaliate. Either learn from my abusive critiques, or just cower and slither away. I don't have time to listen to your juvenile attempts at ego boosting. <i>I don't care what you have to say, because I'm right and you're wrong.</i> No amount of "does it make you feel better to-" or "you're a stupid bitch whore-" will change that fact. Don't even attempt to explain why I would be wrong, or better yet, attempt to insult me (this is not the goal of this exercise) because we all know that any disparaging remarks you might make about me would be entirely unfounded and would only serve to peel back more layers in the process of revealing you as the pathetic illiterate <b>troglodyte</b> that you are. Everything is a matter of opinion, which, as you will discover when you move through into the real world, means fuck all.<br />
<br />
If you are reading this and believe that it may be directed at you, you are probably correct. Let me paraphrase one of my favourite slights: you are white trash. Trailer-camp, tornado bait, oxygen wasting white trash. Shut. Up.<br />
<br />
I will do what I like, because you can't stop me.<br />
<br />
<i> Author's Note: If anyone attempts to embody the aforementioned qualities, they will be referred to this post so that I don't have to waste my precious time explaining it to them. </i><br />
It's almost zen. Someday you'll get it. And if you don't, it's not my problem.<br />
<br />
<br />
<a href="http://supportjark.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>..? And then some</title>
                <link>http://azurelacroix.deviantart.com/journal/6670616/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2005 17:03:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Somewhere between the beef jerky hanging out of your mouth and the sock on one foot, you realize you just forgot what you were doing.<br />
<br />
In other news, I've been made director for Drama V, so this ought to be highly educational. I'm adapting a piece called 'Lost Boys' in the Book-It style, which ought to be very interesting. Book-it is basically where you tell the story the same way with narrative, but have the characters tell it. It's an interesting little collection of vignettes about private school boys playing in their own little world with nicknames like 'The Texan' and 'Ladykiller'. It ought to be really fun. There is one actor in my cast with whom I may have some trouble, but other than that, it should be alright. His deal is that he's a bit stuttery, but I'm hoping that's just a result of his not actually knowing his monologue. The rest of my cast is excellent. Since the adaptation process is collaberative, I told them to go home and mark down the sets of places/concepts/characters/purple passages. All of that I'm going to be doing myself later tonight anyway. I also bought Hannibal for ten bucks. *Yay*.<br />
<br />
Silence of the Lambs is still better, though.<br />
<br />
ps. Re: Gabriel. Drama is for the stage, and for the screen, not for the real world. So fuck off. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Purr</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 01:24:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i> You know what I think of you with your good bag and your cheap shoes? I think you're a rube. A well-scrubbed, hustling rube...with a little taste. Good nutrition has given you some length of bone, but you're not one generation away from poor white trash, are you, Agent Starling? And that accent you're trying to so desperately to shed- pure West Virginia. What was your father, dear? Was he a coal miner? Did he stink of the lamp? And how quickly the boys found you. All those tedious sticky fumblings in the back seats of cars while you could only dream of getting out. Getting anywhere. Getting all the way to the F...B...I.<br />
</i> ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Wow, another girl wearing plastic!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2005 02:46:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Is anyone else sick of seeing this page overloaded with sex? Specifically scantily clad girls in erotic poses? Seriously. It's getting old now. Where's the girl porn, huh? Where's the suicide boys?<br />
 <br />
Not to mention Suicide girls being a stupid concept in and of itself, not to mention the astoundingly purile name. Suicide, yay, so trendy. Fucking morons. Fuck you and everyone you know. And *fuck* whoever came up with that name. My father committed suicide last month and there wasn't anything fucking trendy about it. <br />
<br />
In any case. It's annoying. Stop choosing fetish shots for daily deviations. Photographs shot by guys so guys can look at them. What happened to art? ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Hydrocodone owns Percoset</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2005 18:08:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, an update: I spent last night vomiting up copious amounts of blood, along with various kinds of pain medication (naproxin, aspirin, percoset) after having all four of my wisdom teeth removed. Not a pleasant experience by any stretch of the imagination. <br />
<br />
Fortunately we managed to get my perscription for pain switched to hydrocodone, which actually allowed me to *sleep* today. I still feel like I've got gigantic kumkwats in my jaw, but I slept, and I'm not in overwhelming amounts of bloody pain. And I'm not thinking "what if I die of blood loss?"<br />
<br />
This would've been a much more pleasant experience had I had the proper painkillers to begin with. The actual surgery was fun. The nitrous oxide is most awesome. I went to Thailand, and yet I could still tell they were jabbing needles into the back of my throat. I was about to start laughing. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>a few minor updates</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Aug 2005 16:32:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The funeral was yesterday, and I'm glad it's overwith. I'm exhausted, and my emotions are a toss up. I think I'm sharing the reaction of the people closest to my father.<br />
<br />
I know I reported that his death was an accident: this was the story given out by my step mother to protect my younger sister, which I hope remains her only knowledge of how dad really died. <br />
<br />
In truth, he killed himself. Suicide, as one must remind themselves time and time again, is the function of a mental disorder. I was fighting with him at the time, but we'd gotten over those things before. He'd lost his job, and when I think about it now, there were always signs that he wasn't quite on the same level as everyone else. There were also some grevious things that happened in his past that I never really knew about. I think by the end his sanity and judgement were slipping away. That's what his friends were telling me, in any case. <br />
<br />
The funeral and the wake were both beautiful, but difficult. The priest said very nice words, but I assume that was his job. People I didn't know were there, and people I knew were there. People I wished weren't there attended, but what can you do. Bill and Linda, parents of my grown up cousins Scott and Aaron, invited Caeli and me to Vancouver Island, which is where we're probably going to go on Tuesday. <br />
<br />
Right now, I'm either/or. The pain comes and goes, most sharply when I see somewhere that I know dad should be, like the fence outside the train station. <br />
<br />
Right now, small simple things are good. Like hearing my neighbour, Chris, say in his thick Italian accent "I'ma sorra about your daddy". <br />
<br />
Thank you again for all of your kind words and thoughts. It means the world. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Dad, I wish things were different.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Aug 2005 23:50:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mom called me out of my room today and said it was important. A Seattle policeman came by and told her the Seattle PD had been contacted by the Burnaby Police in Vancouver. My dad died tonight.  He went over a cliff after a car collision. He was on his bike. <br />
<br />
Things were bad with him before, but now they're never going to be rectified. I loved my father. I want to talk to my sister, make sure she's okay. I don't know if Ella, my stepmother, is angry at me, or blames me. Apparently she's really messed up. I don't know how we'll be able to relate in this grief, but you know, that's alright. There might be a memorial service on monday, but nothing's confirmed. No one really knows what's going to happen. I'm going to Vancouver on Sunday. <br />
<br />
This is the last reason I would've wanted to return there. I'll be staying with my best friend. Mom will be staying with us, too, at Camia's place, but she's going to stay out of the picture. She's sad for me, and that's good. <br />
<br />
I'm in shock, and the grief hasn't quite hit me. It will, probably. I'm going out with friends tomorrow, thankfully one of them knows what I'm going through and will be there for me if/when I lose it. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Treatise on Moderatorship</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jul 2005 22:53:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So recently I joined a Phantom forum, one I'm not going to name, and recently I was booted off because I refused to tolerate disrespectful comments from one of the moderators. After being faced with the threat, I agreed and said I'd rather keep my principles than be bullied.<br />
<br />
It reminded me how disgusting it really is when someone abuses a position of power. <br />
<br />
Well, now I'm a moderator of a 200+ member phan art club, and I enjoy it very much. I enjoy adding new members, I enjoy holding contests, writing out updates and putting on little tidbits for the members to enjoy. I admit, I enjoy having that power, too.<br />
<br />
However, I don't think I would ever enjoy USING the power, because what that ultimately means is disciplining someone for breaking the club rules, or being generally disrespectful.<br />
<br />
I hate all forms of injustice, but abuse of power is one of my top ones. When you break it down, you're no better than a schoolyard punk, pushing around all the little kids. So, I hereby pledge to take my duties seriously and not to abuse my power, because I know how injust it is, and how hurtful it can be. If you've ever got any problems or feel like I've treated you unfairly, please let me know. <br />
<br />
-VDC ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Erik hates you</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2005 05:03:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's five am, and they don't sell alcohol after 2. Pish. Mom and I tried at any rate, but they wouldn't let us have the champagne. Fuckers, the lot of them.<br />
<br />
In other news. Don't fuck with me. I'm tired of it. And terrorists. Let's take the religion out of the religious fantatics, because they're not religious fantatics, they're just fanatics. Really fucking crazy fanatics. This is what happens when you marry your cousins.<br />
<br />
I love Garrison Keillor.<br />
<br />
by Garrison Keillor / In These Times<br />
<br />
Something has gone seriously haywire with the Republican Party. Once, it was the party of pragmatic Main Street businessmen in steel-rimmed spectacles who decried profligacy and waste, were devoted to their communities and supported the sort of prosperity that raises all ships. They were good-hearted people who vanquished the gnarlier elements of their party, the paranoid Roosevelt-haters, the flat Earthers and Prohibitionists, the antipapist antiforeigner element. The genial Eisenhower was their man, a genuine American hero of D-Day, who made it OK for reasonable people to vote Republican. He brought the Korean War to a stalemate, produced the Interstate Highway System, declined to rescue the French colonial army in Vietnam, and gave us a period of peace and prosperity, in which (oddly) American arts and letters flourished and higher education burgeonedand there was a degree of plain decency in the country. Fifties Republicans were giants compared to todays. Richard Nixon was the last Republican leader to feel a Christian obligation toward the poor.<br />
<br />
In the years between Nixon and Newt Gingrich, the party migrated southward down the Twisting Trail of Rhetoric and sneered at the idea of public service and became the Scourge of Liberalism, the Great Crusade Against the Sixties, the Death Star of Government, a gang of pirates that diverted and fascinated the media by their sheer chutzpah, such as the misty-eyed flag-waving of Ronald Reagan who, while George McGovern flew bombers in World War II, took a pass and made training films in Long Beach. The Nixon moderate vanished like the passenger pigeon, purged by a legion of angry white men who rose to power on pure punk politics. Bipartisanship is another term of date rape, says Grover Norquist, the Sid Vicious of the GOP. I dont want to abolish government. I simply want to reduce it to the size where I can drag it into the bathroom and drown it in the bathtub. The boy has Oedipal problems and government is his daddy.<br />
<br />
The party of Lincoln and Liberty was transmogrified into the party of hairy-backed swamp developers and corporate shills, faith-based economists, fundamentalist bullies with Bibles, Christians of convenience, freelance racists, misanthropic frat boys, shrieking midgets of AM radio, tax cheats, nihilists in golf pants, brownshirts in pinstripes, sweatshop tycoons, hacks, fakirs, aggressive dorks, Lamborghini libertarians, people who believe Neil Armstrongs moonwalk was filmed in Roswell, New Mexico, little honkers out to diminish the rest of us, Newts evil spawn and their Etch-A-Sketch president, a dull and rigid man suspicious of the free flow of information and of secular institutions, whose philosophy is a jumble of badly sutured body parts trying to walk. Republicans: The No.1 reason the rest of the world thinks were deaf, dumb and dangerous.<br />
<br />
Rich ironies abound! Lies pop up like toadstools in the forest! Wild swine crowd round the public trough! Outrageous gerrymandering! Pocket lining on a massive scale! Paid lobbyists sit in committee rooms and write legislation to alleviate the suffering of billionaires! Hypocrisies shine like cat turds in the moonlight! O Mark Twain, where art thou at this hour? Arise and behold the Gilded Age reincarnated gaudier than ever, upholding great wealth as the sure sign of Divine Grace.<br />
<br />
Here in 2004, George W. Bush is running for reelection on a platform of tragedythe single greatest failure of national defense in our history, the attacks of 9/11 in which 19 men with box cutters put this nation into a tailspin, a failure the details of which the White House fought to keep secret even as it ran the country into hock up to the hubcaps, thanks to generous tax cuts for the well-fixed, hoping to lead us into a box canyon of debt that will render government impotent, even as we engage in a war against a small country that was undertaken for the presidents personal satisfaction but sold to the American public on the basis of brazen misinformation, a war whose purpose is to distract us from an enormous transfer of wealth taking place in this country, flowing upward, and the deception is working beautifully.<br />
<br />
The concentration of wealth and power in the hands of the few is the death knell of democracy. No republic in the history of humanity has survived this. The election of 2004 will say something about what happen... ]]></description>
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                <title>Attention to anyone who watches me for Phantom Art</title>
                <link>http://azurelacroix.deviantart.com/journal/5523229/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 16:19:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As I have recently been made a  moderator of the ~<a href="http://phantom-of-da-opera.deviantart.com/">Phantom-of-DA-Opera</a>  club, I will not be submitting phanart  to this account; you can find any  phantom art in the <a href="http://phantom-of-da-opera.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/p/h/phantom-of-da-opera.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="phantom-of-da-opera" /></a> club gallery. <br />
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Cheers! ]]></description>
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                <title>Me...? A moderator? I still can't believe it.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 May 2005 20:14:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ That's right. Yours truly is now an  official moderator of <a href="http://phantom-of-da-opera.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/p/h/phantom-of-da-opera.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="phantom-of-da-opera" /></a><br />
<br />
...isn't that nuts? And thankyou so  much for all the kudos to people who've  given them.<br />
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Well, maybe not, but it's quite a bit  different from what you USUSALLY see on  FF.NET<br />
<br />
Anyway. You really should read it. I'm  very very proud of it. And crazy mad  Lathron Aniron will testify to that.<br />
<br />
Neither Mask, But Foul, Nor Good Holy  Vows<br />
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<a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2406962/1/">[link]</a><br />
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                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Hexy.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2005 23:35:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Gerry Butler.  I will have you behind a  camera one day. And I mean...you will  act..for me...(the director) not...me  having you...behind a camera.<br />
Not that I would mind, but I have a  feeling you might. <br />
<br />
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<br />
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                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>My actual journal-</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2004 19:01:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.melodramatic.com/users/lux_morbyd"> my journal </a> ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>funereal</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 Nov 2004 15:35:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Libera me, Domine, de morte aeterna<br />
in die illa tremenda<br />
quando coeli movendi sunt et terra,<br />
dum veneris judicare saeculum per  ignem.<br />
Tremens factus sum ego et timeo,<br />
dum discussion venerit atque venture  ira:<br />
quando coeli movendi sunt et terra. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Quotes!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2004 11:56:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "I knew you were stupid, because you  became a talk-therapy shrink, which is  like being a minister of a religion in  which you get to be God" -Petra <br />
<br />
"I don't flirt," Achilles said. <br />
"I forgot," said Petra. "You shoot  first and then flirting isn't  necessary." <br />
<br />
You were born in the wrong century,  you could have made Thomas Aquinas tear  out his hair. Nietzsche and Derrida  would accuse you of obfuscation. Only  the Inquisition would know what to do  with youtoast you nice and brown.  -Bean ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Jaques</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Oct 2004 17:50:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today is a total Jaques day. All  Shakespeare ends in marriage or death.  Triumph or tragedy. Today is not an  Othello day by any stretch. But Jaques  isn't really the frolicking type. I  mean...back in the day of Olde England,  did they actually...frolick?<br />
<br />
I have neither the scholar's  melancholy, which is<br />
emulation, nor the musician's, which is  fantastical,<br />
nor the courtier's, which is proud, nor  the<br />
soldier's, which is ambitious, nor the  lawyer's,<br />
which is politic, nor the lady's, which  is nice, nor<br />
the lover's, which is all these: but it  is a<br />
melancholy of mine own, compounded of  many simples,<br />
extracted from many objects, and indeed  the sundry's<br />
contemplation of my travels, in which  my often<br />
rumination wraps me in a most humorous  sadness.<br />
As You Like It <br />
Act VI scene i ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Wow.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Oct 2004 16:10:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You really all care that much about my  little entry.<br />
<br />
That's kind of sad. Kids. Go outside,  get laid. I don't care what you do, but  get over it. You make computer nerds  like me look bad with your  overcompensation for an obvious lack of  real life satisfaction. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>steel poles perspective</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Oct 2004 13:16:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ah, so what's the worse that happens?  They yell at me about how I'm posting  in the wrong forum. I fucking love how  internet kids take shit like that so  seriously and nitpick those stupid  little details I don't care about. I  don't see a complaint forum...I didn't  want to register a complaint about any  particular person, because of the  redundancy and uselessness of that  gesture. I wanted everyone to hear what  I had to say, and so I posted it in  public. Technicalities, technicalities.  BORING. <br />
<br />
In other news, today is a Jaques day.  You know, the sardonic laconic doll  from As You Like It.<br />
<br />
No, you probably don't know. Today is  an artistic temperament that is laconic  and not really that angry...I wish I  could bring myself to care more about  these annoying little wannabe bitches  who are going to try and mess with my  life, but I find society is a little  more directly affecting me at the  moment.  The spicy dark wood catina  salsa music behind me is poetic right  now, and it reminds me of Belize. You  know about Belize, right?<br />
<br />
No...probably not. But remember, when  you're about to open your trap about my  technicalities....don't. Try judging  from the content, you nihilistic  fucking whiners. You're worse than me,  and that's unforgivable. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>vanitylust</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Oct 2004 22:00:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My god. What an ugly slut.<br />
<br />
Normally I'd post this on said  individual's website, but she doesn't  seem like the person who would take the  comments constructively, but for the  record. If you're fucking ugly, don't  post your goddamn naked picture on  deviant art. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>*sigh*</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Oct 2004 09:28:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ back in Seattle...Benny's mine again at  Thanksgiving. <br />
<br />
Envy me. He's beautiful. ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>Victory</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2004 14:29:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I saw Benjamin last night.<br />
I'm seeing him again. Today. HAHAHAHA.<br />
I fucking win, bitch.<br />
<br />
*purr* ]]></description>
                <author>*azurelacroix</author>
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                <title>egad.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2004 12:43:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, lunch break. Yes, eating soon to  commence, once I find Katt and some  bitch to steal money from. Etc, etc.  I'm attend school at the Seattle  Centre, inside the Centrehouse, and  currently, I'm starting at the end of  the top of the stage, all the poles and  wires, high above the rest of the room  and it's vaguely dizzying. Or that  could just be hunger. Anyways. Ciao' ]]></description>
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                <title>shamelessly stolen from one of those beautiful peo</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2004 16:41:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ IN ONE TRY..TYPE YOUR NAME WITH YOUR:<br />
<br />
FINGERS: Victoria<br />
CHIN: Vicwsblia<br />
ONE FINGER WITH EYES CLOSED:Vivyoria<br />
CHEEK: vcoisapaan<br />
ELBOW: BGVFIFDYT6O0TRGFI8WS<br />
LIPS: VICTORIA<br />
PALM: vi8ct5o9riza<br />
BACK OF HAND: (rf v8isdt5o9riaz<br />
NOSE: FG8D5T0R49AQ (I fucking lose)<br />
TONGUE: victorrria<br />
-----------------DESCRIBE---------------  ---<br />
<br />
-- YOUR HERITAGE: Italian/Scottish<br />
-- THE SHOES YOU WORE TODAY: black  leather heeled boots<br />
-- YOUR EYES: brown<br />
-- YOUR WEAKNESS: rage<br />
-- YOUR FEARS: can't think of any<br />
-- ONE THING YOU'D LIKE TO ACHIEVE:  happiness<br />
-----------------WHAT  IS------------------<br />
<br />
-- YOUR THOUGHTS FIRST WAKING UP: my  fucking throat hurts.<br />
-- THE FIRST FEATURE YOU NOTICE IN THE  OPPOSITE SEX: cock. <br />
-- THE FIRST FEATURE YOU NOTICE IN THE  SAME SEX: love handles.<br />
-- YOUR BEST PHYSICAL FEATURE: Probably  my stomach.<br />
-- YOUR BEDTIME: whenever<br />
-- YOUR GREATEST ACCOMPLISHMENT: Don't  know yet.<br />
-- YOUR MOST MISSED MEMORY: kissing  Benjamin.<br />
<br />
-----------------YOU  PREFER------------------<br />
<br />
-- PEPSI OR COKE: Coke <br />
-- MCDONALD'S OR BURGER KING: Neither.  God.<br />
-- SINGLE OR GROUP DATES: single. <br />
-- ADIDAS OR NIKE: Adidas. But only  because of Korn-- CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA:  Chocolate<br />
-- CAPPUCCINO OR COFFEE: Cappuccino.<br />
<br />
-----------------DO  YOU------------------<br />
<br />
-- SMOKE: No.<br />
-- CUSS: elaborately. <br />
-- TAKE A SHOWER EVERYDAY: yes and no.  I take baths.<br />
-- HAVE A CRUSH(ES): yes.<br />
-- WHO ARE THEY: Benny.<br />
-- DO YOU THINK YOU'VE BEEN IN LOVE?:  Yes. <br />
-- WANT TO GO TO COLLEGE: Yeah.<br />
-- LIKE HIGH SCHOOL: I'm bored. People  are stupid.<br />
-- WANT TO GET MARRIED: Don't know yet.  <br />
-- TYPE WITH YOUR FINGERS ON THE RIGHT  KEYS: Who knows? I type too fast.<br />
-- GET MOTION SICKNESS: No<br />
-- THINK YOU'RE ATTRACTIVE: Yes.  *attracts you* c'mere.<br />
-- THINK YOU'RE A HEALTH FREAK: lord  no.<br />
-- GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS:  Sometimes.<br />
-- LIKE THUNDERSTORMS: Sexy.<br />
-- PLAY AN INSTRUMENT: No. <br />
------------IN THE PAST MONTH  DID:/:HAVE YOU--------------<br />
<br />
-- DRANK ALCOHOL: yes.<br />
-- SMOKE(D): no.<br />
-- DONE A DRUG: no.<br />
-- HAVE SEX: uhm..this is October? No.<br />
-- MADE OUT: no.<br />
-- GO ON A DATE: no.<br />
-- GO TO THE MALL: I don't go to the  fuckin mall.<br />
-- EATEN SUSHI: No.<br />
-- BEEN ON STAGE: Sort of.<br />
-- BEEN DUMPED: No.<br />
-- GONE SKATING: No. <br />
-- MADE HOMEMADE COOKIES:No.<br />
-- BEEN IN LOVE: Not sure.<br />
-- DYED YOUR HAIR: Yes. <br />
-- STOLEN ANYTHING: No. <br />
-----------------HAVE YOU  EVER------------------<br />
<br />
-- FLOWN ON A PLANE: Yes.<br />
-- MISSED SCHOOL BECAUSE IT WAS  RAINING?: who the fuck agoraphobic  wrote this survey?<br />
-- TOLD A GUY/GIRL THAT YOU LIKED  THEM?:Yes. I told them that I was going  to fuck them dry, too.<br />
-- CRIED DURING A MOVIE?: I cried  during yesterday's baseball game (we'll  miss you, Edgar)<br />
-- EVER THOUGHT AN ANIMATED CHARACTER  WAS HOT?: Malachite, remember, from  Sailor Moon?<br />
-- HAD AN IMAGINARY FRIEND: No. <br />
-- BEEN ON STAGE?:Yes.<br />
-- CUT YOUR HAIR: yeah. <br />
-- HAD CRUSH ON A TEACHER?: I was  seriously considering seducing the  student teacher- and I think one of the  subs wants me.<br />
-- PLAYED A GAME THAT REQUIRED REMOVAL  OF CLOTHING? Uhm.<br />
-- BEEN TRASHED OR EXTREMELY  INTOXICATED: but why is the rum gone?<br />
-- BEEN CAUGHT "DOING SOMETHING": you  mean, doing someone? No.<br />
-- BEEN CALLED A TEASE: a filthy dirty  tease.<br />
-- GOTTEN BEATEN UP?: No.<br />
-- BEEN IN A FIGHT: Yes.<br />
-- SHOPLIFTED: Yup.<br />
<br />
-----------------THE  FUTURE------------------<br />
<br />
-- AGE YOU HOPE TO BE MARRIED: 30<br />
-- NUMBERS AND NAMES OF CHILDREN: I  don't know.<br />
-- DESCRIBE YOUR DREAM WEDDING: A few  guests, a hot dress and a hot night in  the Carribean (or Hawaii)<br />
-- HOW DO YOU WANT TO DIE?: having sex.<br />
-- WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW  UP?: Graphic designer/artist and a  writer. <br />
--WHAT COUNTRY WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO  VISIT?: Italy. But right now? Canada.  For obvious reasons.<br />
-----------------OPPOSITE/SAME  SEX------------------<br />
<br />
-- BEST EYE COLOR: Blue/green draw.  (gotta agree with Belgian here...)<br />
-- BEST HAIR COLOR: Hm. Depends. Right  now, reddish blonde.<br />
-- SHORT OR LONG HAIR: Long enough to  grab.<br />
-- BEST HEIGHT: 5"11<br />
-- BEST WEIGHT: 160-170<br />
-- BEST FIRST DATE LOCATION: a bed with  a nice view.<br />
-- BEST FIRST KISS LOCATION: anywhere  at all.<br />
-----------------NUMBER  OF-----------------<br />
<br />
-- NUMBER OF BOYFRIENDS/GIRLFRIENDS  YOU'VE HAD: oh, jesus. *counts* About  seven.<br />
-- NUMBER OF KISSES YOU'VE GIVEN: Don't  count.<br />
-- NUMBER OF... ]]></description>
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                <title>Burien</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Sep 2004 19:41:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hate fucking Burien, too.<br />
And everyone in it.<br />
<br />
If you're in Burien. I hate you. Fuck  you. Die. YAAARGH!<br />
<br />
Just got off the phone with  Benny....*purrrrrrrrrrrrrrs*<br />
<br />
<br />
beautiful canadian boy with lovely eyes  and blonde hair and muscles and ohmygod  he is MINE ]]></description>
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                <title>anything at all</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2004 11:14:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's a very girly thing to be  heartbroken after a bad breakup or even  a bad non-breakup, just a bad walking  away from a 'lets just be friends' type  thing.<br />
<br />
males, if you ever ask the question<br />
'can we just be friends?'<br />
expect an explicit and articulate  'fuck-you'. <br />
<br />
So today I wallow and I skip school and  spend a ludicrous amount of time in the  bathtub, running a bar of jasmine soap  over my skin again and again as if I  can purify the misery from myself. In  that moment, I'm soft and lonely, and I  admit it to myself. Introspective  moments, and yes, I do monitor myself,  notice the things that make me happy  and unhappy and 'you could never  compare' and 'this is the sort of love  I want' are things that make me very  very unhappy. <br />
<br />
I want my summer back, but for now, a  warm bed and my cat and a good  chickflick book will suffice. I wish my  head would stop hurting, but it isn't  likely. My jaw's tightened up and I  can't get it to loosen. <br />
<br />
Today I hate my best friend. I hate her  desperation and her whorish attitude. I  hate the way she's excommunicated me  from her life, and I hate the way all  her friends are male. I hate the way  she's unhappy but she's too polite to  admit it, and yet she doesn't have  enough manners to keep her tongue out  of the mouth of a boy who is not her  boyfriend. <br />
<br />
And today I hate Seth, only because he  doesn't love me and never will. It's  probably good. I don't think he  could've made me happy, and I don't  think he would've ever stopped abusing  my affections and taking my respect for  granted. I miss my melodramatic.com  journal, but it's not up right now. ]]></description>
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