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                <title>copyrights (really need feedback, important)</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2005 10:39:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so, when i submit something on DA, do they have the rights to it? <br />
<br />
because that would piss me off, i plan on compiling all of these and i want to put it in a book .<br />
<br />
someone please help me. ill send you something cool. <br />
<br />
<3<br />
Tony ]]></description>
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                <title>fuck</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2005 11:36:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ive found inspiration again and i dont want it.<br />
<br />
i cannot deal with the responsibility to make art. <br />
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but i cant stop and i never will.<br />
<br />
at least i can drink myself to sleep. ]]></description>
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                <title>deviant art rant (camwhores)</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 20 Jul 2005 09:07:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ submitted the second piece, but to no response. maybe i should whore myself around and try to trade comments, but i dont really care enough to do it. the people who submit stuff i find interesting get comments, the ones who dont, dont. i like a lot of the art i see, but it seems like some of it is uninspired. every time i pick up my pen, i try to write something that will change someones life. i am still looking for it, but i'll be damned if im not gonna try for the rest of my life. <br />
<br />
yet i cant help but feel that most of this community is falling prey to the hordes of camwhores. i dont find it interesting anymore. at first, it is alluring to see a beautiful girl in a picture and let your mind wander into what she (most cam whores i see are female, sorry if i offend) is trying to get at through her picture, but when you look through the gallery and all you see is just myspace quality pictures in some desperate attmept to get... i guess anything, it just gets so redundant and i just dont care anymore. especially pics of couples. i cant stand them. ok, thats great that you're happy, but your boyfriend staring at your camera is not art. im sorry. i can see if a pic of you doing something symbolizes something, but please mention what youre trying to get at. putting bright eyes lyrics under your picture of you with tons of make up and a modest mouse t-shirt doesnt make me want to acknowledge your presence or even continue to allow you to breathe. <br />
<br />
none of this is aimed at anyone specific, because in my mind if you do that you are just another nameless faceless person sitting in the front of the trend bus. and im sure im guilty of something along those lines at some point, so i suck too. but im still trying to change your life, no matter how good you think you look on your webcam. <br />
<br />
everyone else, i love y'all, espically the ones still giving me props on what im writing. <br />
<br />
<3<br />
Tony ]]></description>
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                <title>new deviation</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Jul 2005 17:50:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i submitted the newest deviation twice. <br />
<br />
ignore the second (most recent time/date) one.<br />
<br />
<br />
and, as a role model, i must say: do drugs, kill your parents and steal from the governement. ]]></description>
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                <title>i heard</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jul 2005 10:49:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so i heard about your bad news from one of your friends, and if you ever need to talk, let me know. <br />
<br />
p.s. new pieces done already, just trying to find time to submit them<br />
<br />
<br />
listening to: idiot pilot- the violent tango<br />
reading: "being and nothingness" jean paul sartre ]]></description>
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                <title>why dont you show me that little bit of spark youv</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2005 20:44:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ this whole art community is straight shit. <br />
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all the people on here care about are camwhores.<br />
<br />
this isnt fucking myspace. ]]></description>
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                <title>zine</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2005 10:30:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/number1.gif" alt="Enthusiastic" title="Enthusiastic" /> erotisized<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: circle takes the square- "same shade as concrete"<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: charles bukowski- "run with the hunted"<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: Natural Born Killers<br /><br />free art zine to be published.... with me in it. <br />
<br />
hit me up for info and/or a copy<br />
<br />
~ Tony<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>what the fuck?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2005 18:28:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clueless.gif" alt="Clueless" title="Clueless" /> confused<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: idiot pilot- "the violent tango"<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: charles bukowski- "run with the hunted"<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: The Big Lebowski<br /><br />okay. this here is fucked up. how did i get a subscription? who the hell likes me enough to do that? whomever is the culprit, drop me a line, however it may be. in this journal, on AIM at: tony isnt cool, on my cell phone, 847-340-8003.<br />
<br />
im completley shocked that someone on here likes me enough to do that. whoever did it, however, will get the original copy of 5 of my stories. ill send it to them. by mail and shit. so whoever the hell you are, you made my day, so im going to try and make yours.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>im just a notch in your bedpost...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2005 08:59:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ but youre just a line in my journal...<br />
<br />
sorry. fall out boy is on my ipod on  random. heh heh. i guess im not as hXc  as i thought. <br />
<br />
so, yeah. huge project in the works.  for real this time. until then, occupy  yourself by doing the following: <br />
<br />
listen to: the lawrence arms (saw them  live on saturday and it was awesome)<br />
              he is legend<br />
              elliott smith<br />
              circle takes the square<br />
<br />
watch the movie Run Ronnie Run and the  Big Lebowski<br />
<br />
"is there a gesture i could use to  clearly express i'm at an utter loss  for words? is there a part of you  that's torn? that's larger than life?  that'll hold on for one more night?  i've got a speech to make. followed by  a big parade. northside. closed eyes.  all charades go on forever. hands tied  with fools pride. in a slowly fleeing  summer."<br />
<br />
 ~ Lawrence Arms "Brick Wall Views" ]]></description>
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                <title>xawesomexcorex</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2005 12:09:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ its good to know that in a world of  watered down bullshit and apathy, that  bands are still making a statement.<br />
<br />
what im trying to say to you is the new  system of a down album leaked, and i  personally dont have it, but ive been  listening to it all day every day.  okay, MAYBE i own it, but lets not  admit to anything yet... <br />
<br />
b.y.o.b. is the best political song  written in years. <br />
<br />
and please, visit this site to see  conor oberst on the tonight show  playing the amazing song "when the  president talks to god"<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.prefixmag.com/Bright_Eyes_(Leno">[link]</a>)(05.02.05)_(high).php<br />
<br />
amazing.  music is back, in a big way.<br />
<br />
<3<br />
Tony ]]></description>
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                <title>Hitler Youth now the pope</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 11:27:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ this is taken from yahoo! news (a  relatively conservative site) about the  new pope:<br />
<br />
Traunstein was also where Ratzinger  went through the harrowing years of  Nazi rule and World War II. <br />
<br />
In his memoirs, Ratzinger wrote that he  was enrolled in the Nazi youth movement  when he was 14 in 1941, when membership  was compulsory. He said he was soon let  out because of his studies for the  priesthood. <br />
<br />
Two years later he was drafted into a  Nazi anti-aircraft unit as a helper, a  common taks for teenage boys too young  to be soldiers. A year later he was  released, only to be sent to the  Austrian-Hungarian border to construct  tank barriers. <br />
<br />
<br />
im glad we can recognize hitler youth  as religious leaders for the world. i  miss PJP already.<br />
<br />
~tony ]]></description>
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                <title>update...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Apr 2005 14:13:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ life is good. i have to write a 10 page  paper tonight on the RIAA though. <br />
<br />
self-reflection is the name of the game  lately. ive been thinking a lot about  my past, and the people in it, and im  thinking that maybe i should contact  some of them to see how life is (ashley  riz, that may be you, let me know if  thats cool..., along with some  others... blah blah blah) and to tie up  negative endings. i mean, why not?<br />
<br />
recording for the album starts next  week over at Matt Richters house. so  far, it may be guitar, bass, and  richter playing something on it (at  least the part we're recording.. we  plan on having all sorts of people  playing all sorts of instruments on  it.) he spins... and i think that would  be pretty crazy if we could get an  art-acoustic song with small dj love  inside of it. i dont think ive ever  been more excited.<br />
<br />
4/20 is coming up. i will get high. i  promise you. <br />
<br />
i switched my major officially to  history education, which makes me the  shit. <br />
<br />
if youre still reading this, you rule.  if you have a comment to add, you are  my messiah, as simple as that.<br />
<br />
reading at the moment- "The Art Of War"  Sun Tsu<br />
listening to a lil bit of- "<strange we  should meet here>" Idiot Pilot<br />
<br />
<3<br />
~tony ]]></description>
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                <title>can i scream?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2005 09:13:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ okay... so lets update a little bit. <br />
<br />
 the government is not letting people  run their own lives anymore. look at  the news. should we pull the plug?  should we not? is that anybodys  decision except for the people directly  involved here? and george w. has  decided to pass some legislation to  keep her alive. i gotta say, fuck you  G.W. the only man with the balls to  execute the most mentally challenged  people while governor deciding life is  important?  thats pretty fucked up  right there. <br />
<br />
 Georgie boy has had some HUGE balls  latley. first off, he puts in alberto  "we dont need no geneva convention"  gonzales in charge of... well, putting  that jag in charge of anything is a  mistake... then he nominated paul  wolfowitz, (a man with his head so far  up his ass he thinks we're all black)  to head the world bank. a man with no  (NO) economic exiprence. none. that is  the govermental equivalent of letting a  blind pilot fly the atomic bomb. <br />
<br />
 *sigh*<br />
<br />
 and nobody seems to care. remain  apathetic america, because then they'll  know that we're all complacent idiots. <br />
<br />
 ~tony<br />
<br />
 currently readin: Da Vinci Code<br />
 in the headphones: Handsome Boy  Modeling School ]]></description>
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                <title>explanation</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2005 09:22:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so, heres a brief explanation of the  last 2 pieces. My literary self is  dead. And youre getting the death cycle  through 3 pieces. <br />
<br />
 "Meet me somewhere in between" - piece  one. this is more or less my literary  suicide note. my literary self is  jaded, drug addicted and ready for the  final leap, in which ones physical self  is destroyed and the soul (or whats  left of it) is prepared to move on. the  references of rape of art foreshadows  part two, and in the end, part three. <br />
<br />
 "everything reminds me of her" -  subliminal bi-polar references run  through the entire piece, as the marks  in quotations represent some sort of  alter ego pushing oneself to the brink  of suicide. This piece is the second  part... which is actually the death of  my literary self. The references to a  previous death in the same spot to a  similar character reference some sort  of foresight. the introduction of a  female character adds a bit of more  romantic tragedy to the story, and the  capitalized part of the end symbolizes  not only the line he had written, but  also foreshadows the third part in  which his work is raped by society.. as  shown by the overwhelming response to  his previously unnoticed work before  his death. <br />
<br />
 third and final installment to come.  title in the works, premise already  completed, and final tweaks and  fixations almost complete. <br />
<br />
 when? you'll just have to  wait...assuming you care anyways.<br />
<br />
 end transmission. ]]></description>
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                <title>hunter</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2005 08:15:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ R.I.P<br />
<br />
 Hunter S. Thompson ]]></description>
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                <title>happy fucking valentines day</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Feb 2005 17:59:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ this is what this holiday means to me.<br />
<br />
 "empty like the ocean" ~midtown<br />
<br />
Make my body motion, yeah the night is  young<br />
Open like the ocean, cold and numb<br />
Dance until the sweat forms on your  face<br />
It won't take long to flush the poisons<br />
<br />
I don't care where you come from<br />
If it's awful there<br />
All of us are alone<br />
I forget where I come from<br />
And I don't care<br />
<br />
So what's wrong? I think too much<br />
I DONT WANT TO FUCK YOU, I DONT WANT TO  TOUCH<br />
I JUST WANT TO FILL YOU, WITH REGRET<br />
I've said it all before, it's pointless<br />
<br />
I don't care where you come from<br />
If it's awful there<br />
All of us are alone<br />
I forget where I come from<br />
What I'm doing here<br />
It's so redundant<br />
<br />
I don't care where you come from<br />
If it's awful there<br />
All of us are alone<br />
I forget where I come from<br />
I don't care<br />
<br />
Dance until the sweat forms on your face ]]></description>
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                <title>what frequency are you getting?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Jan 2005 08:54:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im loading up my cannons with  ammunition. im fully prepared to take  all of you by storm. im going to write  a piece that will blow you away and  make you re-think your life. <br />
<br />
its the only way ill get any sort of  feedback. And i need feedback. i need  it to better help my art. and thats why  i try to comment on all the deviations  i get in my little inbox thing here. i  would hope you would also come look at  my stuff and help me out. seriously, i  dont need an ego padding. If i wanted  people to like my work and tell me how  great i was, i'd be a photographer  (zing). just kidding. but if i wanted  to be accepted by everyone here, id  write sappy ass love stuff, or gothic  shit thats all "ill slit my wrists and  black my soul and await lucifer to come  take me." but then id just appeal to  the 14 year olds on here who love  linkin park, and i wouldnt get anything  back from that. <br />
<br />
i want feedback, and i want help. i  want you to tell me how what i wrote  made you feel, i want you to pick it  apart, to see if we're on the same  page, because i can see 10-15 things  wrong with everything ive written, but  i need to know if im overanalyzing,  because if i change something, i may  ruin the whole piece.<br />
<br />
so fucking help me, please. id  appreciate it. im so desperate im using  the forums and nobody on there really  gives good comments, its like "good  work! lol!" in exchange for me picking  theirs apart and giving suggestions.<br />
<br />
 its bullshit.<br />
<br />
 ~tony ]]></description>
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                <title>just to try to keep from crying</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 29 Jan 2005 14:55:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "those drugs you do wont make you feel  better, pretty soon you'll find its the  only little part of youre life you're  keeping together."<br />
 <br />
 ~Elliott Smith<br />
   "twilight"<br />
<br />
 i eliminated most of my info. once  again, who cares what my favorite bands  are? <br />
<br />
 im back. i wrote a new piece for the  first time in literally months, and its  about my death, at least in terms of  art. and as i say in it, it is "the  last will and testament of a dead  writer" or something like that. im not  sure if i like it. in fact, im pretty  sure i dont. but ive never really liked  what ive done, at least the second the  pen hits the paper, at least. <br />
<br />
 but whatevs. what can you do? <br />
<br />
*update: im considering trying new ways  to get my writing out there. like a  notebook with 10 or so of my writings,  and i can pass them out for free, like  a demo cd of writing, so, let me know  if you think thats a rockin idea and if  youd pick one up if you got a chance.<br />
<br />
 leave me a comment or drop me a line.<br />
 ~tony ]]></description>
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                <title>2005 and counting.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 31 Dec 2004 13:34:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ok. typical new years journal entry. <br />
<br />
 i have multiple pieces im doing right  now. <br />
<br />
 almost done with a musical timeline of  the khmer rouge period of cambodia from  75-79. ill transcribe it for y'all. <br />
<br />
 wrote an intense poem/avant-guarde  story about the rapture (for those  ignorant enough, its when god takes all  the good ones to heaven and leaves the  sinners to burn). <br />
 <br />
 now, though i dont believe in god, its  still a song about the man and how the  rupture will be seen by a herion  addict. <br />
<br />
 new years resolutions:<br />
 finally finish recording rock opera  with ryan edgecombe (maybe 1/3 done so  far)<br />
 hunger artist summer 05. <br />
 send stories to pubisher of some sort  and try to put myself through next year  of college on talent alone. <br />
<br />
 note to self:<br />
 find inspiration. <br />
<br />
~tony ]]></description>
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                <title>!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Dec 2004 12:46:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im bored. <br />
<br />
 i need some more inspiration soon, or  im gonna....well, wait for more  inspiration i guess. its cool though.  im working on art more and more, but on  different mediums! music coming soon i  hope. <br />
<br />
  and, my ex deleted all my pictures  off her website. how shallow. if i was  as vain as her, i would delete me too  though. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
<br />
 feeling-happy<br />
 music- city of caterpillar-AND YOURE  WONDERING HOW A TOP FLOOR COULD REPLACE  HEAVEN<br />
<br />
 peace y'all ...love<br />
<br />
 ~tony ]]></description>
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                <title>scene</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2004 10:20:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ be scene already.<br />
<br />
 <a href="http://www.livejournal.com/community/_ohoh_scenester/">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>...transmission over....</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2004 10:01:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ all those drugs you do, they wont take  the pain away<br />
all those drugs you do, they wont take  the pain away<br />
all those drugs you do, they wont take  the pain away<br />
all those drugs you do, they wont take  the pain away<br />
all those drugs you do, they wont take  the pain away<br />
all those drugs you do, they wont take  the pain away<br />
<br />
 this is why i would rather be alone.<br />
 or not alone. <br />
 i dont know.<br />
 i dont know anymore. <br />
<br />
 i try and try and try, and im not  successful.<br />
<br />
 maybe i need help. or a pen and a pad,  because we all know art is hard, when  you dont know who you are.<br />
<br />
 if at first<br />
 if at first you dont succeed, you have  to recreate your misery. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>being in nothingness</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 Nov 2004 09:34:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I dont know when but a days gonna  come.... when there wont be a moon and  there wont be a sun.... it will all go  black, and it will all go back, to the  way its supposed to be.<br />
<br />
 I dont know why but ill still try to  smile, when they talk at me like im  just a child,<br />
<br />
  well im not a child....<br />
<br />
 no, i am much younger than that.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
 expect oh so much more in the very  near future, including my concept  musical story written in words.<br />
<br />
 love to all, and to those who dont  feel me, fuck 'em, dont need em cant  see em never leave em never love em<br />
<br />
 ~tony ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>Existentialism or/and death...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2004 22:17:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so...life is a wash, ive decided. and  my new friends go by the names:<br />
   Kafka<br />
   Sartre<br />
   Bukowski<br />
   Jaspers.<br />
<br />
 and...well...emotions are fake. heres  the outlook on life me and my guitarist  came up with after months of absloute  truth:<br />
<br />
  this is why we arent dead yet,  basically.<br />
<br />
  because essentially we arent jaded  enough... me and you have been raised  permissively.  we, unlike other  children, do not fear our parents, and  several other factors in our  development as young children allowed  us to more easily question our  existense without the anxiety that  others feel.  consequently, me and you  consistently de condition ourselves (or  dismatling of the selves) more and more  every day.  we contemplate and  contemplate until we can not only  reason but comprehend that we are  nothing.  we have not deconditioned  ourselves enough.  when our phases of  absolute logic occupy a majority of our   consciousness we will kill ourselves.<br />
<br />
  and now we play the waiting game. i  need to be sedated, so as to put off  the fact that my mind will force me to  kill myself soon.<br />
<br />
     ~tony<br />
<br />
 p.s. im writing in an existentialist  theme these days, as you may or may not  have noticed in my last two poems. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>pompus prick</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2004 12:23:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ is it a bit odd that i wrote a rock  opera in one day? ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>oh god...this is awful...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Nov 2004 09:12:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the new underground railroad is gonna  have to take american boys to canada i  guess...... ]]></description>
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                <title>crimes crimes crimes crimes crimes</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Oct 2004 07:03:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ and if we rob the....<br />
 liquor store we could,<br />
 be in tijuana by the break of dawn ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>insert clever title here.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2004 11:03:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ its time for a change in thinking and  acting. im different than i was  yesterday, and ill never be the same.<br />
<br />
    and i put a new one up. read it and  rap at me about it. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>good fucking bye</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2004 06:17:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im glad i found other ways to make  myself happy, because one thing is for  sure: you werent cutting it anymore.<br />
<br />
 p.s. expect at least 2 new proses soon  as shit. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>Im dead inside.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 01 Oct 2004 08:49:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Every thing you've ever said is a lie.  You'll never read this, and thats good,  because if you ever knew how i felt  about you, you'd never want to talk to  me again.<br />
<br />
 Its becoming rather hard to breathe  with all these knives in my back. ]]></description>
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                <title>I dont know when, but a days gonna come...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Sep 2004 12:27:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so, i hope everybody on here can  critique my fav. deviation "life as a  cigarette" more and more, because im  going to try and submit it as a short  story to a publisher here on campus,  and i need it to be as good as it can.<br />
<br />
 thanks...and if you could, tell your  friends to do the same. any other  questions/comments can be sent to  intake_001@yahoo.com<br />
<br />
 and i hope you can help.<br />
<br />
 ~tony ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>every evening that i die......</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2004 12:53:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so, anyways....life is boring in  college. im done with class today, but  im still bored. ive been getting  requests from many people to start  writing again, so im gonna give it the  old college try. i got a cool ass guy  on my hall that burned me tons of cds  and shit, so im rockin out all the time  now... and im getting some boss-ass  dvds from him too. its gonna rain, that  makes me creative. shitty, no? I think  im gonna listen to tons of bright eyes  now, because it makes me feel happy and  i realize that not many things do that  these days. I have tons of reading due  for my class tomorrow. so im gonna go  read and maybe write. if i do, you'll  all be the first to hear. <br />
<br />
 I have new inspiration these days.<br />
<br />
 ~tony ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>i never felt so right....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Sep 2004 17:56:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wow. everybody i know is shady. Jeff  was right. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>blueprint</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2004 14:07:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i hit 3,000 pageviews. yay for me, i  guess. im still working <br />
on some new proses, if got the ending  for like 3 pieces, and im working on  all sorts of new, different shit. maybe  even something from a different  viewpoint or 3. college is amazing for  my muse, there are so many different  spots on campus that inspire me, and  they all do so in such different ways  its immense. i think im going out  tonight to write in this square-shaped  huge bench next to the art building and  write under the streetlight. if anybody  wants to give me some motivation, or to  even just say hi for like a minute,  give me a call, and tell me you love  me. knowing that others respect what im  trying to do with my life and loving me  for it is an amazing feeling.<br />
<br />
<br />
 CALL ME EVEN IF ALL I KNOW YOU AS IS A  SCREEN-NAME, A COMMENT, A MUTUAL  ARTIST, OR EVEN NOTHING AT ALL. <br />
<br />
 1-847-340-8003<br />
 share the love, <br />
  tony ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>"traitor.exe"</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2004 10:34:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it becomes harder and harder to breathe  with all the knives in my back latley. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>fucking seriously though</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2004 07:09:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ okay...this is too much. ive heard of  "freedom fries" and all this other  patriotic bullshit, but this is too  much.<br />
<br />
 <a href="http://www.wketchup.com/">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>let them eat war!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2004 10:10:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ could this be what they voted for? ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>im not okay anymore</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2004 19:29:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ....i dont know anymore. i can feel the  chronic depression coming on to me  again. <br />
<br />
 but i did win a poetry contest.<br />
<br />
 <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/10226408/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
 still, i wish the one person i want to  hear me could. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>whats the difference?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2004 09:52:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ a line from the movie Aliens vs.  Predator:<br />
<br />
 "Whoever wins, we lose"<br />
<br />
 couldn't we use the same thing for  this election? ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>Listen here bitches!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2004 07:02:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ mad wicked update coming soon, entitled  "life as a cigarette" ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>woah..an update.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 Aug 2004 10:36:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so, here i am at college. im having fun  i guess, but we'll see. i always manage  to screw this up. <br />
<br />
 ~tony ]]></description>
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                <title>total overhaul of my page</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2004 11:47:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so...i decided it was time for a  change. so i did. I decided to  eliminate a large majority of my  personal information because i really  want to be about the art. The way i see  it, your decision to like my art has  ABSOLUTLEY NOTHING to do with my  favorite band and/or cartoon character.  I understand the info's purpose, but  its just not for me. <br />
  and i edited my newest prose rescue  me..... i added a paragraph or two to  make the characters seem a bit more  human, and im thinking about editing it  further. I dont know...even though ive  gotten support for it, it still feels  kinda forced. <br />
  to tell you the truth, im not on this  fucking website to stay relevant or to  impress anybody. I just want honest  feedback. I dont even know what I want  out of art. A book would be great, but  I so doubt that will happen. So from  now on, im only submitting what i like.  And the rest of this shallow art  "community" can go fuck themselves if  they think that im submitting the works  I do for their fucking enjoyment. For  the record, I like people. I just hate  you. <br />
<br />
 My artistic integrity is so through  the roof. <br />
  ~tony ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>you write such pretty words</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2004 09:57:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...but lifes no storybook<br />
<br />
 anyways...life is so boring. im  wondering the point of all this deviant  art shit is. i mean, ive got this  feeling that nothing is going to come  out of this... ive been getting a lack  of props on my work latley,  and im  preparing to just admit to being  another person that was artistic when  he/she was a kid and became jaded and  gave up. i hope that soon inspiration  strikes me again so that i can pour my  heart and soul into this keyboard, and  get 6 comments on my work that are all  similar to this "great job! lol now  comment on me!" with some exceptions.  art is getting to me. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>Warped tour 04</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jul 2004 07:36:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it wasnt worth it. but at least ozzfest  will be good this year. avenged  sevenfold sucks mad style. <br />
<br />
 THINGS LEARNED AT WARPED TOUR 04:<br />
<br />
 1. coheed and cambria rule<br />
 2. dont trust anybody but you with  your merch bag<br />
 3. big d and the kids table also rule<br />
 4. MCR gets boring live after youve  seen them like 5 times<br />
 5. the casualties are quite possibly  the worst band in America or the whole  world. <br />
 6. people STILL like GG Allin<br />
 7. sexy women listen to story of the  year (i dont)<br />
 8. fall out boy needs to play chicago<br />
 9. Rise against rules<br />
10. smith is fun to hang with<br />
11. atmosphere is great to smoke during<br />
12. sunburns hurt like the dickens<br />
13. 7 year olds like punk rock<br />
14. people that listen to the  casualties can beat up on security  guards who are passively resisting  their punches.<br />
<br />
 15. i can make fun of every casualties  fan at the arena and STILL not get shit. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>keepin it real...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2004 08:45:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ lets make this time we still have  together the times we remember for the  rest of our lives. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>(un)comfortably numb</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2004 08:42:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well i feel like shit now, and i will  until the day i can bleed this person  outta my system. im not gonna be in a  relationship for a long time from now.  i refuse to let someone thats not me  hurt me anymore. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>sex pictures.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Jul 2004 13:07:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ got you to come here didnt it? life is  boring. ive been still sitting here in  pain latley, but ive been watching some  bitching movies, i.e. "rushmore" which  was amazing. i loved it and i would  like to do maybe some tribute art. and  i borrowed my friends cd booklet today,  and i am uploading all his music to my  cpu. im preparing my collection of a  big burn party were having before we  all go off to college. he has a bunch  of against me! and all the other blood  brothers cds i dont have the money for.  and im making a cd for a friend i made  on the forums here <a href="http://www.hannahcore.deviantart.com">[link]</a> and its gonna  be bitching. so, watch rushmore, listen  to against me! and peace out. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>im dying tomorrow..show your support</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2004 09:22:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ not really....but i spent all day in  the hospital yesterday.... turns out i  have a kidney stone. yes, a kidney  stone. the male equivalent of giving  birth. so, i spent all day in the  hospital in unbearable pain... take a  testicle...hit said object multiple  times with a steel-toe boot and you'll  feel my pain. girls: reach into vagina  and tie tubes manually. there you go.  but i was in amazing pain, so they gave  me tons of sedatives....my mom was told  that said shots contained partial  amounts of heroin-esque opiates. so i  proceeded to drool all over myself  while watching the simpsons in the  hospital at all times of the day. so,  now im on vicodin, which is hampering  my creativity....greatly. so, dont  expect any deviations until im sober  again, which might be awhile, depending  how long it takes a small rock-type  thing to come out of my penis. wow, the  next few days should be a test in  sanity.  show me your support by  collecting doorstops and sending them  to the white house. sorry. im rambling.  but show your support. SHOW IT! ]]></description>
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                <title>"so im writing you a chorus-</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2004 06:58:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ -and here is your verse"  -fall out boy<br />
<br />
 anyways....life is good over here. i  have to work 9 out of the next 11 days,  but whatever. <br />
<br />
 the real reason im writing this  journal is because ive broken the code,  and ive discovered the perfect mix cd.  now, many of you may not give a shit,  but for any guy out there who cant find  a way to flirt with a girl, mix cds are  the best. and this one is sure to get  you to at least 2nd base. its 25 songs  of pure kickass, with some sex thrown  in. <br />
<br />
 1.  murder by death- "devil in mexico"<br />
 2.  Rise Against- "any way you want it  (journey cover)"<br />
 3.  Fall out boy- "dead on arrival"<br />
 4.  motion city soundtrack- "the  future freaks me out"<br />
 5.  Fall out Boy- "grand theft autumn"<br />
 6.  Brand new- "sic transit  gloria....glory fades"<br />
 7.  Alkaline Trio- "my little needle"<br />
 8.  motion city soundtrack- "capital  h"<br />
 9.  thursday- "cross out the eyes"<br />
10. ima robot- "dynomite"<br />
11. thrice- "to awake and avenge the  dead"<br />
12. my chemical romance- "cubicles"<br />
13. Less than jake- "all my best  friends are metalheads"<br />
14. the weakerthans- "psalm for the  elks lodge last call"<br />
15. atmosphere- "hair"<br />
16. weezer- "say it aint so" <br />
17. the blood brothers- "ambulance vs.  ambulance"<br />
18. fifteen- "did you know"<br />
19. guttermouth- "shes got the look"<br />
20. brazil- "a hostage" <br />
21. rise against- "give it all"<br />
22. new found glory- "no news is good  news" ( i know...nfg)<br />
23. the descendents- "'merican"<br />
24. the a.k.a.s.- "every great western"<br />
25. the refused- "liberation frequency"<br />
<br />
 these songs fit perfectly on a 80  minute cd. and it gets you action,  dammit. ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>i still hurt</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jul 2004 09:00:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i dunno what it is, but last night was  weird. i had fun, i felt like shit, i  lost a $13 shirt, and we got lost in  chicago like 25 times. but there was  something about the intesity in which  the blood brothers played last night  that made everything else just fine. <br />
    my life? its in shambles. my heart?  its in some other place that ive never  been to. (though im pretty sure its in  hoffman estates.) yet, when i left for  home around 2 am this morning,  somehow...life just felt right. i  listened to the postal service and had  a huge smile on my face the whole time.  at this concert, my first in a couple  of months, i was social, i talked to  tons of people, made a bunch of  friends, and got me and john bender a  double date with these 2 girls named  becca and rose on tuesday. i hope i  dont gotta work. <br />
  plus, i 2 stepped like a  motherfucker, and had a great time  rocking out. everybody needs to see the  blood brothers live. <br />
<br />
 it will change your life. <br />
  it most certainly changed mine. ]]></description>
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                <title>tired</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jul 2004 07:23:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ive been hung over for 2 straight days  now. im tired.<br />
<br />
 "the curse" from atreyu rocks. <br />
<br />
 im hungry. ]]></description>
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                <title>back to normalcy</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2004 16:39:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ election year, where the whiners form  both sides gear up to balme all the  countries problems on each other.  <br />
funny shit, if i must say so myself. <br />
<br />
 both sides suck. <br />
<br />
 think for yourself, and go independent! ]]></description>
                <author>~bloodiedmemories</author>
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                <title>so you know.....</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2004 12:07:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ for all the people who are trying to  get me banned because i said " your  catholic sodomizing father" can go to  hell. if i get kicked for that, than  they should be kicked for calling me a  "french porn watching faggot." <br />
<br />
 gay bashing is worse than religion  bashing because gays cant control  wether they are gay or not. <br />
<br />
 so: fuck off. <br />
<br />
 p.s. my dad is catholic. either get a  sense of humor, or kill yourslef. ]]></description>
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                <title>dont hurt me im afraid to die.......</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2004 07:40:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "and i have an american dream, but it  involves black masks and gasoline"<br />
     -rise against. <br />
<br />
    anyways....how is everybody? im  feeling a bit better latley. surprising  thing i read today? i was looking  through journals, and my partner in  crime, Hater-Of-Gods <a href="http://www.hater-of-gods.deviantart.com">[link]</a> gave me  props on my writing. so, if you read  this, go over to his page and read his  shit. and, go to our page we share  together (we started a kickass  political group) <a href="http://www.dark-revolutionaries.deviantart.com">[link]</a><br />
<br />
 anyways, yeah, i need to thank  everybody who showed me support when i  wanted to leave da. its people like you  guys that make me want to stay and  write for your enjoyment. <br />
<br />
 <br />
  and.... back by popular demand,  recomendations for the week!<br />
<br />
  movies:<br />
             Monster.... just plain  incredible<br />
             Trainspotting.....drugs,  eh?<br />
             Heavyweights.....an-all  time favorite<br />
             Clerks.......funny.<br />
  muzak:<br />
      <br />
   fall out boy-take this to your  grave....just brilliant<br />
   rise against-revolutions per  minute....you want politics? look here.  <br />
   the a.k.a.s-white doves and smoking  guns...sexy<br />
   lamb of god-as the palaces  burn.....very hard. very hard. <br />
   the blood brothers-burn, piano  island, burn!.....quite possibly one of  the best albums ive ever heard. art to  the core. ]]></description>
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                <title>i give it all....</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jun 2004 13:25:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, im sick of trying. so, im  thinking of leaving da, because really,  all the deviations ive been doing,  espically all the ones im really proud  of, seem to go unnoticed by the general  public. i mean, im not bitching here  for comments, because that seems to me  as unrational and stupid, but anyways,  im thinking of leaving. im trying to do  this because art is worthless with the  feedback ive been getting. i regularly  get comments from like 1 person, and  thats not enough to inspire me anymore.  but, im going to keep trying, and hope  that eventually maybe someone will  recognize me (or maybe like 30 people  will), because im sick of this whole  deviant art community becoming a place  where the only girls who get "comments"  are girls getting hit on by horny 13  year olds who love "that Picasso guy."<br />
<br />
  over and out.<br />
  tony. <br />
<br />
<br />
 "where is love now?"<br />
  -the blood brothers. ]]></description>
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                <title>makeshift patriot</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 May 2004 12:26:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ by sage francis<br />
<br />
 <br />
(People talking)<br />
I'm tired of hearing of young fellows,  who think you know it all.<br />
You know nothing, you have not seen a  shot fired,<br />
and you're waving the damn flag.<br />
<br />
Frank, what's that man?<br />
<br />
I'm just watching some bullshit.<br />
On the news.  It's fucking bullshit.<br />
Reporters trying to win a fucking emmy.<br />
<br />
Makeshift patriot,<br />
the flag shop is out of stock,<br />
I hang myself at half mast.<br />
(3x)<br />
<br />
It's the makeshift,<br />
The patriot,<br />
the flag shop is out of stock,<br />
I hang myself for your live telecast.<br />
<br />
Coming live from my own funeral<br />
Beautiful weather offered a nice shine,<br />
Which is suitable for a full view of a  forever altered skyline.<br />
It's times like these I freestyle  biased opinions every other sentence.<br />
My journalist ethic slips when I pass  them off as objectives.<br />
Don't give me that ethical shit.<br />
I've got exclusive, explicit images to  present to impressionable american  kids,<br />
and it's time to show this world how  big our edifice is.<br />
That's exactly how they attacked,<br />
when a typically dark-skinned disney  villain.<br />
Use civillians against civillians and  charge the trojan horse into our  buildings.<br />
Using commercial aviation as  instruments of destruction.<br />
Pregnant women could have protected  their children;<br />
wheelchairs were stairway obstructions.<br />
I had to back-pedal from the shower of  glass and metal,<br />
wondering if after it settles,<br />
we'll find who provided power to  radical rebels.<br />
The melting pot seems to be calling the  kettle black when it boils over,<br />
but only on our own soil,<br />
so the little boy holds a toy soldier,<br />
and waits for the suit and tie to come  home.<br />
We won't wait till he's older, though,<br />
before we destroy hopes for a colder  war to end.<br />
I'll get a close-up of his head.<br />
<br />
Makeshift patriot,<br />
the flag shop is out of stock,<br />
I hang myself at half mast.<br />
(3x)<br />
<br />
It's the makeshift,<br />
The patriot,<br />
the flag shop is out of stock,<br />
I hang myself while the stock markets  crash.<br />
<br />
The city is covered in inches of muck.<br />
I see some other pictures of victims  erupt.<br />
Grieving mothers are thinking their  children are stuck,<br />
leaping lovers are making descisions to  jump while holding hands,<br />
to escape the brutal heat;<br />
sometimes in groups of three.<br />
The fallout was far beyond the toxic  clouds where people look like debris   <br />
but all they say when all was said,<br />
beyond the talking heads,<br />
was the bloody dust with legs,<br />
looking like the walking dead calling  for meds.<br />
All the hospitals overwhelmed,<br />
volunteers need to go the hell home.<br />
Moments of silence for firefighters  were interrupted by cell phones.<br />
Who's going to make that call, to  increase an unknown death toll?<br />
Its the one we rally behind.<br />
He's got a megaphone, promising to make  heads roll.<br />
We'd cheer him on, but asbestos is  affecting our breath control.<br />
The less we know, the more they  fabricate,<br />
the easier it is to sell souls.<br />
<br />
(Man talking)<br />
There is a new price on freedom, so buy  into it while supplies last.<br />
Changes need to be made;<br />
no more curbside baggage,<br />
seven pm curfew,<br />
racial profiling will continue with  less bitching.<br />
We've unified over who to kill, so  until I find more relevant scripture to  quote,<br />
remember, our kind is bigger, stronger,  smarter, and much wealthier.<br />
So wave those flags with pride,  especially the white part.<br />
<br />
We're selling addictive, twenty-four  hour candlelight vigils on TV.<br />
Freedom will be defended at the cost of  civil liberties.<br />
The viewers are glued to television  screens, stuck,<br />
'cause lots of things seem too sick.<br />
I use opportunities to pluck  heartstrings for theme music.<br />
I'll show you which culture to pump  your fist at,<br />
which foot is right to kiss.<br />
We don't really know who the culprit is  yet,<br />
but he looks like this.<br />
We know who the heroes are,<br />
they're not the xenophobes who act  hard.<br />
We taught the dog to squat,<br />
how dare he do that shit in our own  back yard.<br />
They happen to scar our financial  state,<br />
and char our landscape.<br />
Can you count how many times so far I  ran back the same damn tape?<br />
While the cameraman creates news and  shoves it down our throats, <br />
on the west bank, with the ten second  clip put on constant loop to provoke US  angst.<br />
So get your tanks and load your guns  and hold your sons in a family huddle,<br />
'cause even if we win this tug of war  and even the score,<br />
humanity struggles.<br />
There's a need of blood for what's been  uncovered under the rubbl... ]]></description>
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                <title>my new beef with da.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2004 06:36:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ okay, i know what youre all thinking.  "he's just a loser with like 1,000 page  views, so why is he bitching?" well, i  have a problem with deviant art that i  think everyone needs to know about.  first, let me start this off by saying:  i am an artist first and a political  writer second. and my style of art (or  so i like to think of it as) is  different than most art. i try to be as  off the wall as possible, and here  arises my problem with deviant art.  first off, what's the deal with only  letting suscribers search? i think that  is absolutley wrong. art is free. i  cant even think about what these people  could be thinking except that they are  money-controlled lunatics. <br />
  secondly, what is the deal with these  new restrictions on pictures? who died  and made deviant art the new enforcers  of "art format"? if i draw a picture of  a dog, who is deviant art to say its  not political? and who are they to be  deleting deviations? THIS IS ART. ART  DEFIES CATERGORIZATION AS WELL AS  MONEY.<br />
<br />
 <br />
    so, maybe da should stop trying to  make money off of the creativity of  others. <br />
<br />
   or maybe da isnt the place for me.<br />
<br />
 does anybody know a REAL art website  that doesnt feast off the ideas of  children (or adults)?<br />
<br />
<br />
 IMPORTANT P.S.: to everyone: MY art is  free. Rip it off, print it, rape it.  ITS ART. art should be free, so i  encourage everyone and anyone to rip it  off. print it up and put it in your  room for all i care. in fact, i  encourage it. dont even bother telling  me. fuck this "pay to see art" system. <br />
<br />
 <br />
tony. ]]></description>
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                <title>who i am....</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Apr 2004 19:44:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ We flipped our finger to the king of  england<br />
Stole our country from the indians<br />
With god on our side and guns in our  hands<br />
We took it for our own<br />
A nation dedicated to liberty<br />
Justice and equality<br />
Doesn't look that way to you<br />
It doesn't look that way to me<br />
The sickest joke i know<br />
<br />
Listen up man, i'll tell you who i am<br />
Just another stupid american<br />
You don't wanna listen<br />
You don't wanna understand<br />
So finish up your drink and go home<br />
<br />
I come from the land of Ben Franklin<br />
Twain and Poe and Walt Whitman<br />
Otis Redding, Ellington,<br />
The country that I love<br />
But it's a land of the slaves and the  ku klux klan<br />
Haymarket riot and the great depression<br />
Don't get caught in vietnam<br />
The sickest joke i know<br />
<br />
Listen up man, i'll tell you who i am<br />
Just another stupid american<br />
You don't wanna listen<br />
You don't wanna understand<br />
So finish up your drink and go home<br />
<br />
I'm proud and ashamed<br />
Every fourth of july<br />
You got to know the truth<br />
Before you say that you got pride<br />
<br />
Listen up man, i'll tell you who i am<br />
Just another stupid american<br />
You don't wanna listen<br />
You don't wanna understand<br />
So finish up your drink and go home<br />
<br />
Now the cops got tanks 'cause the kids  got guns<br />
Shrinks pushin' pills on everyone<br />
Cancer from the ocean, cancer from the  sun<br />
Straight to Hell we go<br />
<br />
Listen up man, i'll tell you who i am<br />
Just another stupid american<br />
You don't wanna listen<br />
You don't wanna understand<br />
So finish up your drink and go home ]]></description>
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                <title>1,000 pageviews.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Apr 2004 05:03:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ thats about 700 more than i thought id  ever get. now maybe ill gain  credibility. THANK YOU ALL!!!!!!!! i  really would like to thank all 10+ of  you that have watched me from the  beginning. you guys are my inspiration,  espically 1 of you in particular. thank  you so much, and im now extatic. <br />
<br />
 tony ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2004 12:10:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ By:George Bush<br />
<br />
-Sometimes, Washington is one of these  towns where the person - people who  think they've got the sharp elbow is  the most effective person. <br />
<br />
 - I know what I believe. I will  continue to articulate what I believe  and what I believe - I believe what I  believe is right.<br />
<br />
 -You teach a child to read, and he or  her will be able to pass a literacy  test.<br />
 <br />
-Natural gas is hemispheric. I like to  call it hemispheric in nature because  it is a product that we can find in our  neighborhoods.<br />
<br />
 -I'm thrilled to be here in the bread  basket of America because it gives me a  chance to remind our fellow citizens  that we have an advantage here in  America - we can feed ourselves.<br />
<br />
  - And so, in my State of the - my  State of the Union - or state - my  speech to the nation, whatever you want  to call it, speech to the nation - I  asked Americans to give 4,000 years -  4,000 hours over the next - the rest of  your life - of service to America.  That's what I asked - 4,000 hours. <br />
 <br />
 -The war on terror involves Saddam  Hussein because of the nature of Saddam  Hussein, the history of Saddam Hussein,  and his willingness to terrorize  himself.<br />
<br />
 -First, we would not accept a treaty  that would not have been ratified, nor  a treaty that I thought made sense for  the country.<br />
<br />
 -We're concerned about AIDS inside our  White House - make no mistake about it.<br />
<br />
 -Families is where our nation finds  hope, where wings take dream.<br />
<br />
 and my favorite.......<br />
<br />
 -Rarely is the question asked: Is our  children <br />
learning? <br />
<br />
 <br />
 and recently in the news....<br />
<br />
  March 22, 2004 <br />
Several weeks ago, Tom Cole, a  Republican Congressman in Oklahoma  spoke to supporters about the upcoming  election. "If George Bush loses the  election, Osama bin Laden wins the  election," he told them. Later, he said  that a vote against Bush was like a  vote for Adolf Hitler.<br />
 <br />
    vote ANYBODY 2004. they're all the  same. espically hitler. <br />
<br />
 <a href="http://www.moveon.org">[link]</a><br />
 <a href="http://www.aclu.org">[link]</a><br />
 <a href="http://www.nader04.com">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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