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                <title>Devoid of happy</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 08:26:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Can you test me, taste me, feel me sinning as we speak. Can you hear me, know me, own me, leave me screaming for just a little drink. are you a flower from that tower in my dreams, are you that overwhelming rain drop of my mind.<br /><br />Ohh you tarnished sword, the one I carried in the womb. Leaves me wounded and remembered by mother, every cut a reminder of what was comming soon. All that pain within me, could be just a moment in a day, but every day never leaves me, what can I do to give that tarnished sword away.<br /><br />Crystal clear tanacity, ohh pretty friend, call and rewind the gun that never was, because, you never existed till tomorrow. and I am your imaginary soul.<br /><br />I am that forgotton whisper, caller seeker, teacher father and forgotton friend. Where I go is yesterday and that is destroyed, tomorrow does not exist, all we have is today, now, in a moment of eternity, in that second, we, I you, are one with god, the real one.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>My insanity :)</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Mar 2009 03:02:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The best cup of coffee; By Carl mcIntyre.<br /><br />So there I was minding my own business, as though anyone would believe I had business to mind. But there I was! <br /><br />I stood there, genatals gripped tightly, he asked me to let them go and I abliged, of course. <br /><br />I decided as I stood tall, like a reed in the wind and flapped about listlessly, that I would do something unique. The people around me seemingly confounded as to how I could be so flexible. I flapped my feet upon the pavement to prove it was there, and away I flew.<br /><br />Running like a raped turtle, I bounded over toy cars and pictures of buildings. My I did feel powerful, but was abruptly halted by the sudden appearance of a nineteen and a half foot tall gorilla, his name was angus and he had a pleaseing smile.<br /><br />I announced, "Angus! Today they forgot to lock the windows! and I am free to flit about like a fairy hopped up on catnip!"<br /><br />Angus smiled and said, "How much have you had to drink sir?" I replied with some gental ferver, "We should get together more often, You know, your wife makes a mean bacon and eggs!"<br /><br />Angus was overjoyed to hear about his wife and took me home to my house in the stars, next to the place that serves those nice Humpback whale ribs and snake eggs. <br /><br />When I awoke, I felt odd, my wife was crying and angus was having difficulty explaining why I was found in her dress and my daughters pink rubber boots. <br /><br />But I'll tell you this much, that was still the best cup of coffee I have had in years!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Me</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 03:54:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I, as in me, and not the alter creature, the hiding artist who desires to break free of melencholy and strip away at the fabric of my sadly artisticly lonely existance, wants a change.<br /><br />I need inspiration, a muse to play in my mind, to find a home there and give wing to my dreams and vicious nightmares. <br /><br />Can I find in my friends this muse?<br /><br />Will any of you give me a project to make me feel like an artist again?<br /><br />Will someone save me from this life of just being a trades worker and offer up some artistic fun for me to tackle, please?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>working</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2007 14:06:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeh working again..<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Depressed</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 01:59:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am depressed.<br />
pure and simple.<br />
I never seem to be where I want to be in life.<br />
now, I'm out of work for weeks, stuck at home, hunting for a job that<br />
won't make me happy.<br />
Life sucks.........<br />
Maybe it will get better?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Just a sad day</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 09:11:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh I kissed the face of death<br />
And I ran to you<br />
To find a piece of me<br />
Was left behind<br />
Winding wildly in the wind<br />
Standing there holding breathless<br />
Like a trophy <br />
Stolen from a graveyard<br />
I dance with a skeleton<br />
Pipers playing in the wind<br />
I crawl like a melody forgotten<br />
Something lands upon my chin<br />
A little raindrop mourning dew <br />
All my sadness looks like you<br />
I am man and a coward<br />
Twisting blanket in the rain<br />
I am creature born of torment<br />
Calling dark things dare complain<br />
All the lost and lonely words<br />
Kiss away the feelings stain <br />
Tide of sorrow linked to Tuesdays<br />
Along a songs sweet refrain<br />
Oh a sad and lonely reject<br />
Hold onto me lest I blow away<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Photoshop</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2007 04:22:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If anyone wants to be photoshopped into a fantasy creature let me know, I love doing that.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>been awhile</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Feb 2007 04:10:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I have not felt artistic in awhile, school absorbs my life, that and playing games in my spare time. cant wait to finish school and get a job, I hope I can be good at it. Who knows right.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Its a Girl!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Nov 2006 04:46:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My darling daughter was born early this morning a little after one, 9 pounds 4 Ounces. Absolutely beautiful. My beautiful wife is doing great and I could not be prouder.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Life stuff</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 09:04:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ HEH! "Gimme back my life stuff!"<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>wow!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 04:35:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It never ceases to asthonish me that people from all over Canada are not taught the Provinces in school. I often tell Canadians about my Home island in the furthest eastern point of Canada and they think Canada ends at PEI. I think Canadians need to take the time to realize that there are atlantic provinces and they include an 800km across beautiful and mountainous island, with whales, puffins, eagles, and tons of people. We have cities, the capitol being St. John's a 500 year old city at that, and we don't live in igloos like some Americans seem to think.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Meditation</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Nov 2006 04:58:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Meditation<br />
<br />
<br />
Well lets get right to it, what people need is to relax and that is key. Even I have need of relaxation, for the everyday life can be very stressful for many of us. Work and the like can drag the spirit down and make a person forget what is really important.<br />
<br />
Step one:	Get comfortable, sit or lay down in a way that you are completely comfortable, no physical discomfort. Lets not worry about lotus positions and the like. I want you to just sit there and close your eyes and breath.<br />
<br />
Step two:	Begin to count your breaths slowly within your mind, slow them down and deepen them, long slow breaths in through your nose and out through your mouth, keep the same pace with each breath, nice and slow.<br />
<br />
Step three:	Now just look at the backs of your eyelids, adjust your eyes foreword and look straight at them. Continue breathing and imagine that you see a body of water, vast and beautiful. Imagine that this water is as still as glass, not a ripple. Perfect stillness, admire that stillness and try to be as still as that water, if you find that your mind creates waves, merely focus on making those waves calm and still once again.<br />
<br />
Step four:	Now that you have achieved stillness and you are calm, imagine light softly glowing around you, the light should be blue, soft blue, make sure you maintain the image of blue light around your body because it is very healing. You may start to feel a tingling pass over your body, intensifying as you continue to do this, eventually your whole body will seem to vibrate. This is your body using its own electrical field to heal itself.  <br />
<br />
Step five: Imagine the electricity filling every individual blood cell in your body; allow the electricity you are creating to pass completely through you. Allow it to flow softly over you, your entire body vibrating and healing.<br />
<br />
Step Six: lay this way at first for an hour, to really calm yourself down. I know it sounds like a lot but try it. We all have far too much stress and this will help you be rid of it. After awhile of practice, you can do this anywhere you are. Walking down the street, you breath deeply and allow the glow to surround you, smile to yourself and feel comforted that you have given yourself a field of healing to dwell within.<br />
<br />
Well thats the first type of meditation that I learned through the years, it works and is very effective in personal healing. It should be done every day when ever you have a moment, just sit and relax, think of healing energy and smile to yourself, the smile is key. Just smile and think of the calm water, count your breaths and slow them down.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Blessings</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 14:39:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well the baby is dew soon<br />
I am very excited to see my baby<br />
its so very great!<br />
<br />
Finally, some new blessings in my life.<br />
<br />
things I am greatful for<br />
<br />
My wife'<br />
My new baby<br />
My education<br />
My life!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>We wen't to Church today</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Oct 2006 10:54:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today for the first time in years<br />
after much pushing from my wife<br />
we went to church<br />
she expected to find a feeling<br />
ohh we found a feeling<br />
cold, lonely, outsiders<br />
they stood like zombies<br />
and you could feel the<br />
evil from one priest.<br />
Pure madness <br />
God was not there<br />
he or she was nowhere to <br />
be found in this place<br />
they tried to pretend at <br />
community<br />
but its like when your with a <br />
group and everyone is listening <br />
to a person speak that they hate<br />
or are bored by, they only half listen<br />
when the priest said that the slaughter <br />
of the pagans was right <br />
and that they got what they deserved!<br />
I nearly lost my mind with offence.<br />
This place was a den of metal clad<br />
sadness covered in lies and foolisness<br />
attached to a school I once went to<br />
where the mother of a woman I met there<br />
had been a teacher who<br />
used to beat me violently in front of the class<br />
I wanted to tell her that her deceased mother<br />
deserved to be in Hell<br />
but I didnt<br />
I remained silent <br />
inside I remembered childhood<br />
injuries and boiled for a little while<br />
and listened to the priest tell how pagans deserve<br />
to all die.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Thunder in my mind</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 05:23:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ohh how devine the things I see<br />
a world lost in time and vain entropy<br />
a cloud of dissalution<br />
a moment in the sky oh how I <br />
call to freedom sent<br />
the Thunder in my mind.<br />
<br />
Casual awakenings realize<br />
life can be all to spent<br />
and creatures with a sword and shield<br />
are things for merryment<br />
sentiments lost and finely lit replies<br />
no one can imagine seeing<br />
the Thunder in my mind.<br />
<br />
Oh lord forgive the man I am<br />
and call me to the crowd<br />
to work and sing and dance a jig<br />
labor in the ground<br />
to pull a wire and <br />
chance a life <br />
for baby and my wife<br />
oh dear I chance a dream <br />
with the Thunder in my mind.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Today I am depressed</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Oct 2006 12:20:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sorrow my killer<br />
pain the extension of <br />
my everyday<br />
and wonder my endless friend<br />
calls like a child<br />
query when will it end.<br />
<br />
phantom hope you are a lier<br />
promise stars and<br />
all you share is fire<br />
money a demon that<br />
saturates the soul<br />
driving out happiness<br />
rapeing and cold.<br />
<br />
I dream of luck and freedom<br />
and in it I am decieved<br />
for freedom is <br />
for the rich and the poor<br />
must labour as bees<br />
whose queen is retarded<br />
by the task set before her<br />
we are poor all<br />
the more for the sake of<br />
the dream.<br />
<br />
Lend me a dollar for every <br />
false hope and <br />
I shall show you a <br />
mountain.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>another day</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Oct 2006 09:51:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today, is like no other and yet again it is the same. The same old worries gather in my mind like a storm of demons and all of them are called money. Money is a demon and I hate that thing, or perhaps its better to pitty the demon because hate merely makes it stronger. <br />
<br />
Who knows what tomorrow will bring, I can on,ly say I may be there and if I am I shall be there with the preverbial bells on.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>School</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Oct 2006 06:06:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, one month done in school. 8 months to go, and I will be an electrician. crazy to imagine myself a tradesmen when all my dreams centered around art. ahh well, at least I can give my daughter a good life and that will be all that matters in the end. Who knows what the future holds, maybe I'll get my Novel published one day.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>My Baby</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Oct 2006 04:47:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The moment I knew<br />
that she was pregnant<br />
I was terrified.<br />
In a moment my world<br />
was forever changed<br />
and a life was in my hands.<br />
To watch her belly swell<br />
so alien and new<br />
it was then Upon that eighth<br />
month that I realized<br />
that you my soon to be daughter<br />
have filled a place<br />
in my soul<br />
that to this point<br />
I had not realized<br />
was a void without you.<br />
You will be perfect<br />
and I will tear apart<br />
worlds for you<br />
cry with you and<br />
love you with all my<br />
heart and soul<br />
till the day that I die<br />
my little girl<br />
called Lily Fay.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>what to ponder</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 13:21:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ponder "THIS"<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Higher spirits today</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 31 Aug 2006 10:29:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, today is that last day at my job at the studio, I am excited about starting school. Who knows where life will take me... ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>depressed</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2006 12:06:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, today is a day for bad news, my wife found out shes got justational diabetes, and that scares her bad, I can only show her that in my mind she is perfect and I love her, that everything will be fine. I also got turned down for a loan to live on while in school, now I have to work my bleeding ass off while in school to keep afloat. But thousands of students do it, why should I be any different. <br />
<br />
if life were easy it would not be my life... <br />
<br />
Sometimes the urge to hate is a difficult one to fight, I shall paint my rage and move on, I shall draw my fury and fly free of it, I shall find a wave in the wind and its storm shall be my own. God forgive me for my hatred, God forgive me my jealousy, Shiva protect me, Buddah guide me, Diana my moon, show me the way toward happiness and I shall run there, life is an angry beast needing tameing, and if you do not work at it you will be bitten, biten hard.<br />
<br />
hard not to cry...be a man...sadness is for those with problems...real ones...at least I don't have to worry about bombs, murder, plague, famine, ormy own starvation, I will work hard and be great...<br />
<br />
Greatness is loveing yourself enough to love others...I choose to love today, rather then give into hate...God save me today... ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>whats with it</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2006 10:59:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Whats with all the beastiality in deviant art, all these humanoid animals doing humans, this fury porn and stuff, I love humanoid animals and mutants, I think there cool but when you make them getting it on with humans its just beastiality. lol ohh my, guess those artists secretly wanna do there cats and dogs. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>more silly names</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2006 10:42:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sneezeguard Snotlobber the third<br />
Waddletot slimehocker<br />
Slimdick Twatblower the explosive<br />
Geduin Quizaaherr<br />
Jurd sned Donkey Thumper<br />
Helbing quiderhabbratab <br />
Slidheppick Snobs<br />
Snubbing Oilyfart the lord of Flatulence<br />
Swadwaddle Cumlybum <br />
Tagriss Slinwuzzo<br />
Baffertazerak<br />
Luibus fuimotuodad<br />
Twodicks Turpentine <br />
Bradfork Torgmerriguld<br />
Rottoncock Roosterhead<br />
Fiethcher  The outhouse rapist (He molests outhouses)<br />
Flerbert Dingbat <br />
Sineater the sacrilichious<br />
Nice Ike the friendly devourer of souls<br />
The Grim Herb gerble shagger<br />
Mooselips Mouseballs ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Character names for the supernatural and demonic</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2006 09:59:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ People often are without character names for there demons and end up with silly things for there characters. So I shall comple a fun list here off the top of my head for fun.<br />
<br />
Wazzlid<br />
Jerratorzerack<br />
Ledwillofiz<br />
Gleimy twotoes<br />
Zordear treestrain<br />
whipcogress<br />
Fledhebrazod<br />
Deianezred<br />
Heddock<br />
Zomzom'Ludhoragom<br />
Quazfleppin the terrible devourer of tiny worlds and huge men<br />
Squazor the eater of cheese and cream<br />
Wheinzered the maker of splinters<br />
Nimblenose Droolssqorge wetter of beds<br />
Bleimsnod the repugnant<br />
Sladgerie dimsted the queasy<br />
Lottledooth the toothless<br />
Smiling Squidlips<br />
Chicken lips the destroyer<br />
Fishteeth Targeeth maker of boils<br />
Squalidifus poverty broker ]]></description>
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                <title>todays my 31st birthday</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Aug 2006 07:46:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, this is a boring day, quiet, lonely, pointless, no different then any other...I'm 31, whoop de doo, sure brings a mood down, damn birthdays... ]]></description>
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                <title>funny</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2006 10:52:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ No one ever asks me to do pictures for them on Deviant, I almost feel left out, heehee... ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>goin school</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Aug 2006 18:08:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, got my student aid, now I start in September, gonna be an electrician, give my baby a good life and vicariously ours...I hope it all goes well, I really do. I don't know where I belong in this world, some people insist I am an artist and are offended that I would want to become any kind of a tradesmen. Well, to hell with it, I do this for us and us alone, I love my wife and I want her to have a happy comfortable life, pure and simple. ]]></description>
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                <title>another day, another box of stolen pens</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 11:18:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, thats it, this day won't end, work won't go away...still struggling with student loans to get in college. What can a man do, scream, pull out someone elses hair..who the heck knows. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>a moment of pure sadness</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jul 2006 09:18:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ did you ever have a moment, like I did, when at 1:38 PM today, I was stricken with such sadness that in that very moment I wanted to just cry. Overwhelmed, in the middle of work, sitting here, eaten away for the moment by lifes grief that I thought I would die. I do not, for the life of me understand such profound sadness, yet it came upon me like a starving demon. I chose not to feed it, I chose for the moment to just contemplate the reasons why...I worry, for my future babies life, will I get in school, will my depts go away, will I be happy, will...will...I will change my stars today I think, and pray, pray for something to come to me and light the way...God help me I feel lost, I just answered the phone with my fake voice, my hi, I am so happy to hear from you, when I am actually thinking, go to hell, I am sad, George bush is a fool and I am making a shitty 8 bucks an hour retouching photos and taking peoples pictures passport images.<br />
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I have been to college twice and I am still making barely enough to live on. Fuck, Fuck fuck, wow, I started ranting... I really started going there.<br />
<br />
Anyone watch the news this weekend, Bush gives the Isrealis bombs and takes part in UN missions at the same time. That pretty hypocritical. I wish people would keep there noses out of wars they have no right to take part in. Let them sort it out and then offer a hand when they have settled things. Humans need to fight it out on there own terms some times.<br />
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Fuck I am ranting, its helping my sadness, I feel a little better, what odds, I am gonna have a beautiful baby, and life will get better. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>wha</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Jul 2006 11:49:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ monkeys, monkeys eat butter on tuesday! With Scones! ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>mwahaahaa</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Jul 2006 12:09:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Now that was a fun Photomanipulation. all day at it, and worth it I think. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Eh</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Jul 2006 12:27:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, then...All things concidered, I still wish I was a million dollar baby!! ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Newfoundland</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Jul 2006 19:08:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What I hate about Newfoundland is the severe lack of appreciation that Employers have for those who work for them. On the mainland they fall over themselves to make you happy, here they think you owe them something and pay you less and treat you like a slave because of it. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>electrical</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 09:14:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ will my life become electrified, who knows, if it does and things work out, I will be the happiest smurf in all of smurf town...or, if not, at least the happiest Elf in elf town, or gnome town...my moms a gnome...A garden Gnome... ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>sadness of late</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 11:34:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have been, feeling depressed with the lack of funds, but things have been looking up news wise I am feeling hopeful that my stars have finally changed. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>heart beat</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 May 2006 12:49:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My wife went to the doctor and heard the healthy heartbeat of our first child today...It terrifies me to think that the likes of me will be a father. All I have to give is love, being poor sucks, I shall have to find a way to make my childs life as perfect as possible...No matter how imperfect I may be. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>life</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 May 2006 11:39:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yar, here I is! wife three months pregnant, I am in a job where my photoshop skills get better every day... Life is good, ITS FRIDAY!!! thank god for that! ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>life</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Apr 2006 06:32:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Here it is and my wife is 9 weeks pregnant, and all the world is upside down and nothing in it makes any cents and yet all the sense in the world, in the end isn't it all about money? ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>For the day</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2006 09:39:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A moment to think green thoughts of summer, to wish and to dream dancing beneath warm moonlit skys. To hold and to understand what is perfect in your eyes, is to find my destiny, eternal summer, in love with you. <br />
<br />
Finger tips hold the power of all things, the universe to be controled at a whim, we can all be as mighty as gods for but a moment if we let love in. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>heeheehee</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2006 13:58:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am a very happy person this week, life is going good and I just feel great. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>Me</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2006 08:11:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am looking for a Job...I am an Interactive Media Design Developer. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>green eyed fox</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2006 12:37:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Silently beholding only no one knowing and simply the sly coiling fox thing with the green greedy eyes Crept like Snails in full run. Galloped gayly though not to lately for without the grinning moon the fox would have no fun. Cosmic kisses left upon the brows of sweet princesses last of but not least the princess of the sun, for her he gave a special one upon the lips, leaving one shining twinkle danced again and flew like water over a fall through the window and dissapeared into eternity beholding only no one. ]]></description>
                <author>~carlmcintyre</author>
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                <title>new to me to do</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2006 04:32:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dreadful to behold was the Jaggaunnajungwotta, for between great rodent ears were its teeth, rusted red, seeming made of razor wire, fishhooks and bent angry nails. It crawled more then walked dragging its massive thick knuckles across the ground those ape like constructions of gangly terror ending in the longest talons any tasty morsel had ever encountered. Its eyes wide with the welcoming glow of pale firelight were as round as great golden spheres set against a countenance so appalling and twisted that its own mother would have slapped its face every day for the mere site of it. <br />
<br />
With heated terrible pleasure the beast did hunt, its back bone bent like a cats on the run, its legs curled as it threw its great long wiry frame down the mountain paths and through the thick dark woods of its home it sped with a tireless purpose, to hunt, to be remembered, to whisper with the voice of a child in the darkness. Im lost mister, can you help me? Often the last words heard by the deadly carnivore as its nearly human visage covered in grassy fur poured like a raging river of blood upon its victim. Emaciated and terrible it ate with endless hunger, the spirit of famine given life the Jaggaunnajungwotta lord of the mice. ]]></description>
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