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                <title>My baby.. Salem</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Dec 2006 05:06:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ On Christmas day I had the pleasure of adopting a totally black and drop dead gorgeous kitten from a rescue home. He has brightened up the last few days more than I thought possible lol What a cheeky little fellow he is and I have named him Salem. Ive posted a really shit picture of him but more will follow. <br />
Hes so huge.. Hes only 10 weeks old and already his paws are nearly twice the size of my 13 year old cat Duchess, and his body is awesomely long which I presume means hes going to be the biggest ball of fluff when hes all grown. <br />
Just wanted to share this with yall as I know some of you are cat lovers especially cheese slave lol...<br />
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Anyway - catch ya later x<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 10:19:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well it's been one of those days... I pretty much despise everthing right now. Should I cheer I will let you know - until then... f**k ~*&$ sh~t*ng Bas*r# MONKEY NUT<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 19 Sep 2006 08:43:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok so Im getting a few views these days thats really rather awesome. Though I really need to be posting again. I go through fazes I guess - but of late Ive had something of a mental block. Shame really. About to start my new course on Monday so that should be the start of something. We shall see. Im in the middle of revising an old post (I need a dentist) - and Ill put it up when its done. Though the chances of that are slim, as Ive hardly started it I never was one for punctuality. <br />
Any who Cenobites, I feel I may have to devote some of my time toward producing something based upon my favourite - The Chatterer. It was pointed out to me that I had already produced something that bared him a resemblance without noticing - of course that would be Tapeworm. But I shall do something slightly more obvious and intentional this time. <br />
For now, I bid you fare well - Im in a highly strange mood ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>a very disturbing dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2006 14:23:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ There was a party in a barn which I was invited to. It was pleasant enough and we (Im not sure I recognised any of the company) all laughed and danced and drank. Then rather shockingly one of the guests paced over to a gentleman that was seated on a bale and held him tight with one arm round the throat. Just as quickly he took a gun from his pocket and promptly shot the man six times through the shoulders. The man died and we all ran in horror and hid behind the bales. Even though my eyes were tight closed I could see the murderer take off his clothes and start to hack off his own skin. It was so graphic and vivid. He bled all over the straw and screamed and laughed manically as he sliced through his skin. Then he took his fingers and pushed them hard into his sockets and shot himself in the face. He lay in a pile of crimson and everyone around me in a mad panic started to place the bodies into clear plastic bags. I could see him stare at me through the plastic. I ran out of the barn finally and into my mothers arms. The police arrived and I cried. Then I woke up. ]]></description>
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                <title>buh ?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Aug 2006 02:53:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well Ive passed the 1000 views. Took a long time really, but what did I expect? I really have to get some work done  but Ive just not got the time. I cant wait to start my fine art course. Ill probably be able to put up something new everyday by then. <br />
Still, I think its more than a month away yet  and I really am bored. Though my job keeps me going, its not exactly what I want to do.<br />
<br />
I want to be swept away by a tall dark (yet v.pale) stranger. I want to be wined and dined. I want to be raced around a ball room in a huge flowing Victorian evening gown.<br />
I want romance and excitement, I want flowers and chocolates. I want my stranger to take me away from the boring and mundane rituals of every day life. <br />
I have to believe theres something more, otherwise whats the point in being alive? Whats the point in having such an active imagination if ultimately it means nothing. Its setting you up for bitter disappointment. <br />
<br />
Right ok  enough with the ranting, Im not sure where it came from anyway.<br />
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Gday<br />
<br />
Victoria x ]]></description>
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                <title>ha</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Aug 2006 03:31:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 999 page views... LMAO ]]></description>
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                <title>almost</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Jul 2006 04:49:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, Im almost coming up to 1000 views. Though it may only be 12 views away, I know that I may still take some time to get there due to a number of different things <br />
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For example  I think my work must be getting pretty sloppy because I dont get half as many initial views on pieces as I used to but to be honest the thought of sitting down for hours on end just drawing seems to bore me to tears of late. I dont mind so much sitting on the computer and manipulating stuff because I dont have to concentrate quite so hard, and theres always that wonderful undo button should anything go drastically wrong. <br />
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I need to get back into the swing of it, but its so hard when you work literally 50+ hours a week so you can afford to go back to university. <br />
<br />
Thank you to everyone who leaves me lovely comments.. its much appreciated  and a special thanks to possibly my fave deviant Asser <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /><br />
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Hope to get on here a bit more and to get on with some real art as opposed to using the computer as much. <br />
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Ps think my gallery will be having an overhaul very shortly.. w00t.<br />
<br />
Laters x x ]]></description>
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                <title>fuck</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jun 2006 12:49:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Im finding myself less and less tolerant of the human race of late. Its quite depressing. Im not sure if its the complete lack of intellect, manners and empathy or if its all the above. <br />
Im sure it has something to do with Myspace. Myspace is evil, nothing but pure unadulterated evil. <br />
Though Im sure what it really is, is that I work full time as a barperson/waitress in a busy establishment.. Saving up what little I earn so I can afford the £3000 per year my collage education is going to cost me in tuition fees. And might I add, that if this new course is anything like the last  Ill be paying £3000 a year to hear my tutor say nothing more for 2 years than Sorry, Im taking my lunch. <br />
Im a dreamer, a fantasist a hopeless romantic if you will. Its so infuriating to hear someone complain about their soup not being quite hot enough, when youve done nothing but work your ass off and accommodate that person for more than 2 damn hours. <br />
All I want is to know that there is something more to life that this abysmal trap Ive landed myself into. Its pathetic. People are so fucking petty. And I speak from experience. Though I should add that you do (how ever seldom) meet some wonderful people that for a small amount of time make you forget youre surrounded by fuck wits. <br />
Ok, enough of this whining. I shall use this to be creative.. well probably not  but the thoughts there. <br />
<br />
But you try cheer yourself up being in the knowledge that you have to go to work and serve said fuck wits in less than 10 minutes. Damn it.<br />
<br />
Ste  I love you you make each day special and my heart swell x x ]]></description>
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                <title>hurah.. im old</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 Apr 2006 08:34:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ its the beginning of the end today.. i turned 20 and know that i have roughly 7 years before the eyes start to sag and i start to look horribly middle aged.. i hate being human. the sooner the dark gift finds me the better.. living forever sounds like it could be a blast.. at least i wouldnt be old, looking. <br />
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GAH ! and as im sure you can see in my recent works.. ive taken a turn for the slightly erm, grusom (spelling?).. must be my old fucking age.. ha ]]></description>
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                <title>*mope</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Apr 2006 01:52:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I've been feeling really down recently and I've not felt that spark of inspiration that normally starts me doing something creative, hence me not being around on here much. <br />
<br />
I don't know what to do to get me out of this spell, I feel far to lazy to draw anything. I'm no longer content sitting down for hours and drawing.. wtf. <br />
<br />
Damn it ]]></description>
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                <title>Damn UNIVERSITY</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2006 16:15:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, ive been stressed and totally swamped with work i should haev been doing - but sorta, kinda did...nt. Yeah well. On the plus = i have a shiney new av <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> eeeeeeeeeeeeee look in wonder at my chin !!! mwha - yeah it's 00.14am and im slightly on the tired/hyper side of things - if that doesnt make any sense ? gah !<br />
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gnight ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2006 05:17:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Lilascent again...<br />
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<br />
10 Firsts...<br />
<br />
First Best Friend: Roxanne<br />
First Imaginary Friend: Jimmy Assen<br />
First Pet dog name: Boozie<br />
First Piercing: My ears<br />
First Crush: Ryan Shaw.. I was about 4 at the time <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
First CD: Erm, an oasis one i suspect<br />
First Car: Not as of yet<br />
First School: St Johns play school<br />
First Kiss: Honestly have no idea<br />
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9 Lasts...<br />
<br />
Last Time You Smoked: I was 16 and very drunk.. I hate smoking - it's smelly<br />
Last Food You Ate: An orange<br />
Last Car Ride: Got a lift home at 3am this morning off my mate Oz<br />
Last Movie You Watched: Erm, no idea<br />
Last Phone Call: My significant other<br />
Last CD You listened to: The bled, found in the flood<br />
Last Bubble Bath You took: Yesterday<br />
Last Song You listened to: The love cats - the cure<br />
Last Fight: When I was in year 10<br />
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8 Have You Ever...<br />
<br />
Have You Ever Dated a Best Friend: Yeah<br />
Have You Ever Been Arrested: No<br />
Have You Ever Skinny Dipped: No.. I will though <br />
Have You Ever Been on TV: Don't think so <br />
Have You Ever Kissed Someone and Regretted It: Don't think so.. actually yeah, one person <br />
Have You Ever Cheated on Your bf/gf: When I was like 13 I kissed someone behind someones back.. he he<br />
Have You Ever Been on a Blind Date: No<br />
Have You Ever Been out of the Country: Been on holiday loads'a times<br />
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<br />
7 Things You are Wearing...<br />
<br />
- A long tight grey top<br />
- A light grey jumper over that<br />
- Tight legged black jeans<br />
- Black socks<br />
- Black underwear<br />
- My red studded belt.. I am naked without it !<br />
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<br />
6 Things You've Done Today...<br />
<br />
- Got my ass outta bed<br />
- Wondered about the internet<br />
- Bought food from iceland<br />
- Listened to music<br />
- Watched CSI<br />
- Made lunch<br />
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5 Favorite Things (no specific order)...<br />
<br />
- Drawing/painting<br />
- Gaming <br />
- Listening to music<br />
- Reading.. espeically comic books and anne rice<br />
- Tv, movies<br />
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4 People You Most Trust (no specific order)...<br />
<br />
- My mum<br />
- Pete - my house mate<br />
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3 Choices...<br />
<br />
- Vanilla or Chocolate: Chocoalate<br />
- Hugs or Kisses: Depends who really... I tend not to touch alot of people. I don't like being touched<br />
- Pens or Pencils: Pencils<br />
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2 Things You Want to do Before You Die...<br />
<br />
- Become a vampire... don't look at me like that ! It'l happen <br />
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<br />
1 Person You Want to see<br />
<br />
- Right now...? Erm, I'm ok to be alone right now ]]></description>
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                <title>Jeremy</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2006 17:18:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, so the other night I had a cracker of a dream It was sorta reoccurring.<br />
<br />
Heres some background info for you first though. <br />
I grew up near a forest and the foot of a mountain, next to a river (doesnt that sound lovely), and theres this stream near my old house. It has a really old wooden bridge that goes over it. As a kid, me and my friends always used to climb over the barrier and try catching toads and fish. There were always eels in there though and I FUCKING HATE EELS. <br />
<br />
Anyway... I always dream about this particular bit of the stream, but when I dream about it its exactly the same as it used to be in reality  only the creatures that live in it are different for example, a few weeks ago I dreamt that along with the horrible eels that swam around in there, there was a fish that had the head of a cow and in the field next to it were the same things, only bigger and they were living on land.. <br />
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But Im getting sidetracked. This time I dreamt about the stream as normal, and the eels were there but they were white and sparkly There was also a little blue octopus called Jeremy that was my best friend. I loved him so much! He was really cute. <br />
Id go visit him every day. He would talk to me, but only I could hear him. Id reach into the water and pick him up and he would stick his little suckers to my skin to hug me. <br />
One day I took my friends to meet him, but when I got to the stream he had gone. I looked under the bridge, but all there was were the skeletons of these giant crabs, plus loads of eels (errrrr). <br />
I gathered that he may have swam down the stream to be closer to me  and so I walked down and shouted him. Sure enough, the little guy swam out and hugged me and everything was wonderfull.<br />
<br />
So if youre wondering what the fuck!?, Dont worry because so am I. My dreams scare the crap outta me. ]]></description>
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                <title>Bill Bailey - the all knowing nemesis of the vole</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2006 12:34:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just thought that I should point out how wonderfull Bill Bailey is. If you do not think so then you should be cast out... Cast out to a far away planate, gain the respect of the other cast aways, then revolt - hmm quite... anyway. <br />
Me and my house mate becca ( aka <a href="http://runic-future.deviantart.com/">[link]</a>) are loyal fans and often find ourselves having complete conversations which are nothing more than quotes from Bill - here I shall list some of my personal faves :<br />
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"I am the nemesis of the vole"<br />
"Razancabal - size of a chaffinch"<br />
"Mordor - the cider fest" (coming soon lmao)<br />
"Argos - the laminated book of dreams"<br />
"You know why argos is laminated ? To catch the tears of joy"<br />
"A tardis of toasters"<br />
"Iran, Iran... Evil ? Yes - heres a biscuit" (Gorge bush in a briefing)<br />
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Yeah I shall stop here... later people - remember<br />
<br />
Bill Bailey rocks - BUY HIS DVDS.. for they are wonderfull, great, awesome and everything in between... a tardis of laughs if ever there was one.<br />
<br />
mwha BA X X ]]></description>
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                <title>Gah.. again</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2006 08:26:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey ho.. I'm still in liverpool - and alone in my boyfriends room while he's out somewhere. Not exactly sure where - he said that he was going for food. Hmm, perhaps boneless chickens consumed him ! Or perhaps not... I know not. <br />
<br />
I feel rather ill, possibily because I've eaten a full huge packet of doritos - maybe because I too have been attacked by boneless chickens while I slept... right ok this is getting a little weird. But seriously - why would I be thinking and talking about chickens without bones if they had not attacked me and installed a machine into my head - THE CHICKENS ARE IN MY MIND. <br />
<br />
Right anyway, on a more normal note - I'm leaving, for this entry has gone about as far as I can take it for the moment. <br />
<br />
Happy Hunting (for the chickens who are so magic they require NO BONES)<br />
<br />
bye x ]]></description>
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                <title>morning</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2006 05:18:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well here I am, just saying thank you for all the good comments on the tshirt front. Fills me with pride <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> <br />
Other than that, I'm awesome - got my lazy ass outta bed at 12pm then had a bath. Now I'm contemplating lunch - perhaps beans on toast (as I have nothing else - I'm a student lol). <br />
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Thats about it for now. Later x x x ]]></description>
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                <title>aaaaaaaaaaaah</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2006 09:54:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ a sigh of relief. I feel pretty good today, well apart from my boyfriend going back to uni <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> that sucks. But on the plus, I'm in the process of setting up a clothing (t-shirts really) line to sell online, and around newcastle - if anywhere feels like selling them. So i'll be busy doing that. I got sick of paying £63 for a hoodie that I could have designed better myself - and so, well here I am.. trying to get summet sorted lol. <br />
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Lemmie know what you think of them - cheers much <br />
<br />
Burn Alive x x ]]></description>
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                <title>gah</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2006 15:43:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tonight I feel like ulitimate shite. I don't really give a fuck at the moment, about my choice of language (no matter how offensive), nor my spelling, nor anything else really. <br />
I don't really know why I feel so totally alienated right now... I feel damn right Vile infact. <br />
The way I see it is it could go one of three ways :<br />
<br />
1. I curl up in a ball and cry myself to sleep<br />
<br />
2. I sit and listen to slipknot full blast on my head phones and wait for my ears to bleeed, while repeatedly smacking my bedroom door. <br />
<br />
3. Or i vent this emotion and produce something positive from it - draw or something. <br />
<br />
Either way It sucks to be me right now> Not even sure why I'm subjecting the rtest of the world to this, but I am and here it is. <br />
<br />
so you know what, in the grand words of Mr Corey Tailor<br />
<br />
"fuck it all, fuck this world, fuck everything that you stand for. Don't belong, don't exist, don't give a shit - Don't ever judge me"<br />
<br />
bo... ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>Happy new year</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2006 03:19:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I've been gone for a while now, and I've lost track of my messages on here. I don't know what I've replied to or what I was talking about in the first place. See HALO online is an evil thing that makes you think 'hmm, i'm sure my essay can wait another half an hour.....', the day before its due in I'm sat looking at my computer screen thinking "i should really do my essay", but the wonder that is halo consumed me yet again. And at 3 am I realised that the essay (which i had 3 months in which to write it) would never be more than a passing thought. Oh dear. <br />
So anyway, The hand in date was a few days ago, and I didnt do my work. The fact that I also now have an awesome new pc with a top of the range graphics card (as opposed to this shitty laptop), means that my time at uni will be devided between.... halo online, halo online, my boyfriend, halo online and getting pissed! the joy of being a student.<br />
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anyway, I'm gunna try raise the dead, oh and watch salad fingers ! mwhaha<br />
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later x x ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>Mmmmm FOOD</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2005 04:02:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, as we all know - food rocks, and now I'm back home for the 'festive season' I can stop with the whole 'poor student who can only afford to eat potatoes' thing. Awesome. Finally I've got over the whole Adam seeing me naked thing. I feel foooking awesome today - weird. I got alot of work to do though - gah ! <br />
A woman asked me to do a piece of art work for her wall (a comission if you will) in summer, I still not got round to it, so that's pretty high on my proirity list. I shall post it when it's done - though It's a little to happy and bright for my liking.<br />
Anyway I'm to EAT MORE..... ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>the horror</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2005 10:31:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well today was going pretty well UNTILL... I got in from uni and decided I wanted a bath. So I ran it, jumped in and relaxed reading cosmo, when to my horror - the door burst open (i had locked it but it decided to break) and adam (one of my 5 house mates) walked in. OMG the horror.<br />
There was a second or two of staring at each other in disbelief - then there was a subtle "omg" with a quick exit from Adam - no sorry though.<br />
The poor guy didnt even shut the door behind him.<br />
<br />
Luckily cosmo saved my breasts from being in full view - and my knees hid my (ahem). So all in all, I don't think he saw anything. But to be honest ever since - I've hid in my room and refused to come out.. or to talk to anyone.<br />
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The Horror, the horror, the horror ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>AWESOME DREAM</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2005 02:26:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Last night I had the best dream EVER. here goes - <br />
<br />
I was (get this) BATMAN... and I was having a fight with the Joker on top of an old mill. He had these massive monsters and Harley Quinn (who was looking as awesome as ever) with him. <br />
I was kicking his ass, but one of the monsters got me - which is where Batgirl came in a saved me. Then me and Batgirl kicked some serious ass.<br />
There were exposions and I had to use my ultility belt to swing us away from it.<br />
We won in the end... and I stood on top of the building with my cape swaying in the wind. I looked awesome.<br />
<br />
THE BEST DREAM EVER - I cant explain the wonder... but It was fucking great. It was all so real too.<br />
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he he xx x ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>Yet another dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 03:04:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think I'm going to keep my dreams written down on here.... I prolly should keep some sort of record - so here goes with last nights adventure.<br />
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I was at a concert with my old best friend from school. We were dragged up on stage by Gene Simmons (sorry if thats spelled wrong), he pulled us backstage. <br />
We were told to put on these huge suit which were in the shape on a ketchup bottle. When we had them on, he poured actual sauce over our heads and pushed us onto the stage. <br />
I was mortified because the bled were playing, and I love the bled. We fell off the stage and started taking the damn thing off. We were laughing, but I was pissed off that my 'emo' hair had been ruined. So my friend said that rubbing it into my hair would make it go away. So she started trying to get the sauce out of my hair.<br />
Then me and my x had a huge argument about something and I walked off.<br />
<br />
I also remember dreaming about falling/flying at some point, but that was in a dream from earlier in the night.<br />
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What a strange child I am<br />
<br />
xx ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>another dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2005 04:24:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I frequently find myself dreaming about being eaten by zombies... last night being a perfect example of this - <br />
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I was in a village with some friends but there was zombies about to attack us. As they started to bite me (which hurt by the way) I tried to wake myself up. As I did so I sat up, much to my dismay realised that I was still stuck in my dream, being eaten by zombies all over again.<br />
<br />
This happened about 20 times and the dream lasted ages, I knew I was trapped in the dream after about the 7th time it happened... Then I just had to deal with it for the remainder of the night.<br />
<br />
Imagine the relief as i actually woke up in my bed, not being eaten lol ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>Dreams....</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Nov 2005 02:44:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well last night I had the weirdest dream ever. It was also strangely real. <br />
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Me and my brother and someone else (dunno who) were running away from the Joker (which is weird, coz i love the Joker). He'd been trying to kill us. We ran down this road onto the rail way line. We kept running till we got to my dads back garden. <br />
His wife was sitting there with 4 dogs, one of which was a puppy. Weirdly enough I turned around and was in this huge mansion with this guy I know called Brett. <br />
We were both dressed in victorian clothes. He linked my arm and we walked around looking at the art on the walls, but when ever he laughed it was a weird shreik noise. It freaked me out, coz i know he doesnt actually laugh like that. <br />
We came into this main room and there was a piano. I started to play this really fast complicated piece, based upon the notes from Fur Elise. <br />
Brett dissapeared and I was part of a concert for charity. I was stood at the front of a hall with the liked of Madonna and Britney and so forth. We were dancing and there was a load of movie stars too. <br />
I said good bye to them all and went to this party at the mansion again. It was really dark and i kept hiding from the people at the party, by hiding in the empty bedrooms - which were all decorated for kids. And every time I hid i was found. But i kept on hiding. <br />
Then I was running around outside. <br />
<br />
Next thing i know Becca woke me up. She was all happy coz the Rocky Horror show is coming to newcastle next year... weird dream... ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>I hate having to choose a subject</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2005 04:52:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ever the loner, I find myself trapped in my new house. I thought living away from home was supposed to fill you with a sense of freedom, instead I feel suffocated. Pacing my room back and forth, re-watching every one of my films over and over. I can't walk around the area I live in alone at night, nor can I open my curtains for fear of someone taking a fancy to my stereo system or laptop. My housemates are pretty cool -but we don't share many interests and I guess I don't make much of an effort to join in with theirs. But interestingly enough I've been having wonderful dreams since I've lived there. For example <br />
      <br />
      - last night I dreamt that I went to a cafeteria and ordered beans. I was appalled to find out that they cost me 40p and so I complained to my mother. She boycotted the place. She and her boyfriend (who happened to be Robert Smith from the cure) began running the cafeteria under the watchful eye of the buildings owner. <br />
I was walking down a hill toward the cafeteria when I noticed that Robert Smith was behind the counter. He asked me to go over (which I did) and then he gave me a plate full of beans for free. We then exchanged some flirty glances. <br />
<br />
Then I woke up...<br />
<br />
Go figure ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>Meh...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Mar 2005 09:37:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well at the moment people may be  thinking that I'm obsessed with taking  pix of my little brother... well, to be  honest he's awsum and theres no1 else  to take pix of lol, oh and the clown i  drew the other day took me 5 hours, I  can't be bothered to draw at the moment  lol ! later ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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                <title>For you runic future</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2005 14:37:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, as this is forced (lol).. I don't  really know what to write. Thanx to  everyone who's commented on my work..  All nice messages so far <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> I'll try my  best to comment back on yours ! Well,  until i have something far more  interesting to say.. see ya later ! ]]></description>
                <author>~burn-alive</author>
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