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                <title>A Popularity Contest</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 20:48:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I've come to the realisation that so  many other deviants have recently (or  not so recently).  DeviantART has  become a popularity contest.  And it's  true, plain and simple.  But there's a  couple of things that you could still  do instead of just leaving DA.<br />
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1) <b>Comment.</b>  You could start putting  effort into your comments on other  peoples work.  Most Deviants complain  that they aren't getting constructive  criticism on their pieces and instead  are getting crap like 'woot!' or 'i  like this +fav'.  I find that it's all  a matter of getting what you give.<br />
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2) <b>Reality.</b>  DA is a lot like reality,  meaning that people will look at what  they like.  And if that means that 1000  Deviants are going to look at and fav  the crappy photo of the naked  dismembered body and only 2 are going  to read your intellectually stimulating  short story then this is just a fact  that you must face.  I've come to  understand that people would much  rather look at a photo than read my  poems so I don't mind, and when people  do finally read my stuff then I'm happy  to know that they actually read it in  full.<br />
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3) <b>Who Cares.</b>  Finally you can do what  I've always done.  Which is to just  continue to upload your work and  comment and fav on things that you like  and never care about how many people  look at your gallery.  I don't use DA  as a means to improve my photography or  writing (that ship sailed long ago  along with DA's purpose).  No, I simply  use it as a means to copyright protect  my work so I don't have to pay the  postage fees that are involved when  copyrighting it myself.<br />
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Enjoy art as it was meant to be  enjoyed.  Don't buy into  sensationalism.  And always believe in  yourself.<br />
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*<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Haven't Been Here In A While</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/5311456/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 09 May 2005 13:32:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If you may have noticed (probably not)  I haven't been online in a long time.   Nor have I uploaded anything in a while  either.  Well there's a couple good  reasons for the lack of photography but  we'll bury that for now.<br />
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I haven't been online for a while now  because I've been working my ass off in  and out of the studio since November.   School, job (or lack there of) plus and  listening to your songs about a million  times in a row tends to exhaust people.<br />
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But I haven't come back just yet.  Just  letting you all know that once the  album is complete I will be touring  North America from July to September  and possibly again from October to  December.  Most of the shows (actually  all but two) are in the states because  we couldn't take the rental car out of  the country.  Sorry BC but we couldn't  aford to make it out there.<br />
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Here's the cities we'll most likely be  playing in.  Not every show has been  confirmed yet.<br />
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Toronto, ON<br />
Hamilton, ON<br />
Buffalo, NY<br />
New York City, NY<br />
Philadelphia, PA<br />
Detroit, MI<br />
Cleveland, OH<br />
Cincinnati, OH<br />
Chicago, IL<br />
Washington, D.C<br />
St. Louis, MO<br />
Louisville, KY<br />
Nashville, TN<br />
Charlotte, NC<br />
Atlanta, GA<br />
Miami, FL<br />
Orlando, FL<br />
Fort Lauderdale, FL<br />
Naples, FL<br />
Biloxi/Jackson, MS<br />
New Orleans, LA<br />
Austin, TX<br />
Dallas, TX<br />
Houston, TX<br />
Phoenix, AZ<br />
Las Vegas, NV<br />
Los Angeles, CA<br />
San Fran, CA<br />
Portland, OR<br />
Seattle, WA<br />
Boise, ID<br />
Salt Lake City, UT<br />
Denver, CO<br />
Minneapolis, MN<br />
Boston, MA<br />
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If you live in (or near) one of these  cities be sure to check us out.   Remember that music is just another  form of art and any help in supporting  the arts is greatly appreciated.<br />
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~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>MIT City In Studio</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/3710147/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2004 16:59:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So we went into the studio to record  today.  Very neat place and a very cool  recording engineer too.  The best I've  ever met!  But a recording session is  not without it's problems<br />
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As far as recording went the only  problem was we focused to much time on  certain songs.  Six hours in the studio  got us five solid scratch tracks.   There's another five or so hours  tommorow and I'm very hopeful that  we're going to get a lot out of this.   We're already planning more recording  time for the end of November/beginning  of December and I can't wait.<br />
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My problem is my conflict of interest  with regards to the staff of the band.   Dating a staff member of the band and  having an ex-girlfriend a staff member  of the band and having an  ex-girlfriends girl friend an member of  the band has a wonderful way of turning  everyday events into horribly  complicated ones.<br />
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So my girlfriend had to come because  she is very objective about our music  and a nessessity for recording but this  meant we could only bring one other  person in.  Mike has picked one for  many many complicated reasons.  So now  their both fairly angry at me and I  feel guilty.  Which is funny becuase  this was Mike's descision and now I  seem to be paying for it.<br />
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Oh well it'll all sort itself out or  blow up in my face.<br />
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~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>The Matter Is Closed.  Goodbye.</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/3370262/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2004 14:09:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know there's a lot of people who are  out there who say that saying goodbye  is one of the hardest things they could  do.  Now I admit that in most cases  that may be true but it isn't always a  constant fact.<br />
<br />
Consider this:<br />
<br />
An ex continues to hound you for things  you don't have or they don't disserve.   A most unsettling scenario I know, and  a rather irritating one learnt through  expirience by yourstruely.  So what  becomes of this?  It's simple.  One  finale show down were you sever all  ties.  An agrement is made to never  voluntarily interact with the person  ever again.<br />
<br />
Thus we've come to the conclusion that  saying goodbye is a wonderful thing in  some instances.  I said goodbye to  someone today and I know that there is  the likely chance I'll never hear from  them again, and I couldn't be more  exstatic.<br />
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~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Mr. Nipples &amp; MIT City II</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Sep 2004 07:14:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So the band is going more than great.   We're stepping forward in a lot of  areas.  We're finally done the flyering  campaign with the swearing dictionaries  and are planning on following it with a  possible postering campaign so keep  your eyes out for some MIT City  parefinalia if you're a Toronto  resident.<br />
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But this isn't the only news.  Mike is  insisting that we go into recording to  produce a registered album.   (Registered meaning that it'll have a  little number on the spine to count how  many sales have been made.  This is  used when shopping around for labels)   Hopefully this will spread our name  outside of Ontario but for the moment  it just means that money's tight.<br />
<br />
Finally, school just started and the  college life is very aggrivating when I  need to spend so much time on homework.   So instead I'm switching to part time  college and spending more time on the  band.<br />
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So we have another show in Toronto on  October 9th at Queen St E & Broadview  St.  And another show later in October  in Newmarket on the 26th.  ~<a href="http://psychosomatic.deviantart.com/"> psychosomatic</a>  I excpect to see you  there.<br />
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~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Photography Overload</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/2944861/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jul 2004 20:19:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If you might have noticed I uploaded  some photography which isn't what  writers generally do.  Well I have  finally taken down all my stuff off of ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/"> hcp</a> and have rendered it FAKK2.<br />
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Over the next days, weeks, maybe even  months I'll be reuploading all of my  photography from the ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/">hcp</a> account to  this one.<br />
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I hope you enjoy them. ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Something On My Mind</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/2941894/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jul 2004 12:54:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ever wonder if things played out  differently what your life would be  like.  I can't help but wonder what  would have happened to me and the  people I spent time with if things  happened differently.<br />
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If I kept better ties with old friends  would we still be close or would we  grow up and realise we actually hated  each other?  If I kept better ties with  some of my newer friends would my  social skills be any different?<br />
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If I wasn't a musician would I finally  have time to finish my stories?  Or  would I be spending my time doing other  things?<br />
<br />
If Jessica and I never broke up then  would I have become a pot head(again)?   Or would she be sober?  Who can say;  but my conscience keeps me up at nights  with scenarios like these.  I guess I  just wish I could save people, but I'm  no super hero so it doesn't matter. ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Reborn</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/2858976/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Jul 2004 20:01:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well as hard as it may seem, through  the tempest I did prevail!  I feel like  a billion bucks (same phrase except  after inflation)!  The concert the  other night was absolutly wonderful and  I was told by several people-friends  and strangers alike-that it was the  best preformance MIT City has ever  given.<br />
<br />
Even though my EXfriends are taking  back things that given to me as gifts  over the years I still feel fine about  it.  I have wonderful friends with  great big shoulders to cry on; and  they've been uber friendly and  sympathetic to my situation.<br />
<br />
So I guess I should thank ~<a href="http://mentallyblind.deviantart.com/">mentallyblind</a>  for being there for the worst of it.   As well as other friends who do not  have DA accounts-which brings up the  question why am I even bothering to  type this here in the first place?   Probably just to get rid of that  depressing crap on my home page.<br />
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~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Defeated</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/2822259/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jul 2004 01:53:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So here I stand, a broken man,  wondering where in my life I went  wrong.  I thumb through all the pages  and regret a lot of stupid things I've  said and done but there's nothing  written there that says I should  diserve what I got right now?  I've  been replaced.  I've been broken and  defeated and discarded and mangled and  now I'm lying here in the gutter like  an obsolete toy.  <br />
<br />
People stopped picking up there phone,  I'm almost certain it's because they  know it's me trying to reach them.  I  woke up today not knowing what to do so  I just lay there in bed staring at the  ceiling.  Masturbation had lost all its  fun weeks ago so I just layed there  alone with my thoughts wondering why I  was so misreble.<br />
<br />
Perhaps I was alone because I am an  asshole like my 'friends' jokingly  remarked at the cafe yesterday.   Perhaps it's because I'm fat, weak and  lazy like I've always feared I am.   Perhaps I've become so misreble I just  don't want to socialize no matter how  hard I try to.  Maybe I'm just paranoid  and maybe I'm not but it's all the same  cause I'm locked up in my room all  alone.<br />
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And now I just lie awake in my room not  wanting to sleep but not wanting to be  awake and live with this void.  It's  not a pain or a sorrow of anykind; it's  just an emptyness that was time I used  to spend with my friends but now it's  just spend remembering better days.  <br />
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There's nothing I can really do to stop  this wound from bleeding; all that can  heal it is time but it seems time comes  to slow.<br />
<br />
So after they stripped away everything  from me I'm left with nothing but my  feelings of regret.  Regret of things  left unsaid that might have changed  everything but now we'll never know.   Frankly I don't want to know because  now I know what you are capable of.   Now I know how evil you truely are.  I  don't think things will ever be the  same after knowing this.<br />
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I have been defeated utterly and  entirely, there's no more words left.<br />
<br />
Charles Quazi Pseudo ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Mr. Nipples &amp; MIT City</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/2754731/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2004 10:57:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yup that's right, we have another show  coming up and every deviant in  sourthern Ontario is invited.  If you  haven't heard our stuff yet we got some  mp3's available on our website <a href="http://www.mit-city.com">[link]</a>.   And be sure to join our MIT City Summer  School Contest for a chance to win an  autographed guitar.  Rules and dates  will be posted on the site shortly.<br />
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Okay enough shameless self promotion  back to the concert.  It will be my  second concert with Mike and hopefully  our keyboard won't screw up this time.   He's been working me to the bone on the  piano day in and day out to bring you  the best music we can possibly play.<br />
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The show's gooing to be at the Oasis on  Queen & Broadview.  Doors open at 6:30  and tickets are $7.  Everyone at the  show also gets a concert, a smile and a  free hotdog/veggiedog.  If you aren't  sure on how to get there just ask and  I'll give you instructions on how to  get there from just about anywhere in  Ontario.<br />
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--<br />
This is official ~<a href="http://spiritofvalour.deviantart.com/">spiritofvalour</a>  pimping<br />
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<b>Memebers</b><br />
<a href="http://tasteslikebrning.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/a/tasteslikebrning.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="tasteslikebrning" title="tasteslikebrning" /></a> <a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/q/cqp.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="cqp" title="cqp" /></a> <a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/h/c/hcp.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="hcp" title="hcp" /></a> <a href="http://winterrabbit.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="winterrabbit" title="winterrabbit" /></a> ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Bravo, You've Won</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/2726659/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2004 16:53:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Alright you've won.  I have no one  anymore.  They've all run away from me.   I don't even know why they hid but  they did and now I'm left with nothing  but my thoughts.  I don't even know why  I wake up in the morning anymore when  there's nothing to get up for.  There's  no ryhme or reason for my existence I  think everyone would be better off if I  just faded away into the shadows.  I've  been snuffed out like a candle in the  dark.  There is no light where I am,  only shadows. ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Lonely &amp; Pathetic</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/2713153/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2004 15:30:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ya, I would like to apologize to all my  friends.  I'm becoming more and more  annoying because of many things.   Hopefully you can understand, it's too  complicated and personal to explain in  full here but I wouldn't mind just  chilling with someone and talking.   Don't worry, I won't cry... ...much. ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>A Load Off My Chest</title>
                <link>http://cqp.deviantart.com/journal/2663597/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2004 08:57:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well it had to end sometime and I feel  that since this feels so much like the  beginning this will be where I end it.   If you're not sure what I'm talking it  about it's not suicide it's my latest  book.  A pseudo autobiography of  myself.  <br />
<br />
I'm so glad I finally finished it.   It's the first large piece I've  finished in a while.  Even Meat is  taking forever but this one just seemed  to flow out of me.  It's probably  because I can discuss my own problems a  lot better than eight kids going around  murdering random people.<br />
<br />
But back to My Life.  I know it may  seem like a really depressing ending  but that's the way life goes.  And word  to the wise, you should really read it  from the beginning and not from the  middle or end, there are some parts  that just won't make any sense if you  read it out of order.  Besides, it's  not that long; you could probably read  the whole thing in a couple hours.<br />
<br />
~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> AKA ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/">hcp</a><br />
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----<br />
<br />
This is official ~<a href="http://spiritofvalour.deviantart.com/">spiritofvalour</a>  pimping.  Check it out!<br />
<br />
<b>Members</b><br />
<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/q/cqp.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="cqp" title="cqp" /></a> <a href="http://tasteslikebrning.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/a/tasteslikebrning.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="tasteslikebrning" title="tasteslikebrning" /></a> <a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/h/c/hcp.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="hcp" title="hcp" /></a> <a href="http://winterrabbit.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="winterrabbit" title="winterrabbit" /></a> ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>The First Time In A Long Time</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2004 10:23:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For the first time in over five years I  cut myself.  Yup, a nice big 'X' on my  cheek, and it felt good.  Perhaps it  was a deadly combination of being alone  in my room and listening to Pink  Floyd's The Wall just after you  girlfriend broke up with you; or maybe  I'm looking for attention, who knows.   I just feel really lonely 'cause I have  so much time to myself.  I mean even  masturbating itsn't fun anymore!<br />
<br />
God I need a job-wait a minute-fuck  God.  I'm not Jobe and I don't give a  shit about his master plan and all that  crap.  I'll just sit in my room writing  poetry until Rhe Rapture comes to take  me.<br />
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~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Spirit Of Valour</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2004 20:33:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay so ~<a href="http://tasteslikebrning.deviantart.com/">tasteslikebrning</a>, ~<a href="http://winterrabbit.deviantart.com/">WinterRabbit</a>  , J.K., and myself, ~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> have started  a new art project. A photographic comic  book called Spirit Of Valour. We  already have some conceptual pictures  for a couple of the characters up  already. So check it out!<br />
<br />
Now as far as the size of this project  goes we would definantly welcome some  help from some Toronto and are  Deviants. We already have some help  coming to us from the ever enchanting ~<a href="http://xfragilex.deviantart.com/"> xfragilex</a>. Basically if you would like  to help with modeling positions, or  costume design the help would be much  appreciated. But since this is still in  it's early days we don't intend on  doing much for the time being except  hyping up the site.<br />
<br />
This is official pimping of ~<a href="http://spiritofvalour.deviantart.com/"> spiritofvalour</a> please feel free to join  in. ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Mr. Nipples &amp; MIT City</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2004 11:36:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What could a title like that possibly  mean?  Well if you've been checking out  my sister gallery, ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/">hcp</a> you would know  that my alter ego, as well as MSN name,  is Mr. Nipples.  <br />
<br />
"But what is MIT-City?" you ask.  Well  it's a band, a band that I am now  affiliated with since my old one broke  up (see comments on ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/">hcp</a> and ~<a href="http://psychosomatic.deviantart.com/"> psychosomatic</a> for drama).  Now we have  a show coming up on friday and it's  really hard to learn a dozen songs in  two weeks.<br />
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For those Toronto and area deviants who  are not doing anything this friday you  should definantly bring five bucks and  check us out.  Details about the show  are available at <a href="http://www.mit-city.com">[link]</a> or you could  just note me for more info.<br />
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~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> AKA ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/">hcp</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>Snapshot &amp; A Playwrite</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2004 08:01:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If you have not noticed yet: I've been  working far more on my photography at ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/"> hcp</a> lately instead of uploading my  written work.  Call is shameless self  promotion but for those of you who have  not gone yet, go check out my gf's and  my photography at out shared account, ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/"> hcp</a>.  There was three of us but certain  things happened and changed that  slightly.<br />
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For the few (very few) of you who are  reading my works I plan on uploading  two things shortly-perhaps later today.   One will be the first part to My Life,  which is just an autobiography of sorts  (not all of it is true but none of it  is false and it's really important that  you don't try any of thes crazy shit I  did at home, or atleast ask your  parent's permission first!).  Secondly  I plan on uploading my first (and  possibly last play) I ever finished:  The End of the Line.  The dialog is  pretty weak but I wrote it when I was  in grade nine so go easy one me.<br />
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Enjoy.<br />
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~<a href="http://cqp.deviantart.com/">cqp</a> AKA ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/">hcp</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>Yes Another Chain Game</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2004 12:22:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A game started by $jark:<br />
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1. Grab the nearest book.<br />
2. Open the book to page 23.<br />
3. Find the fifth sentence.<br />
4. Post the text of the sentence in  your journal along with these  instructions.<br />
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"When farmers judge the time is  appropriate, they harvest the precut  crop with a special conveyor type of  combine pickup table and the final  harvesting steps take place."<br />
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The Reader's Digest Canadian  Encyclopedia - Harvesting Equipment ]]></description>
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                <title>Meat On Hiatus</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2004 07:14:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For those of you who are reading the  book I have some slightly bad news:  chapter eleven is as far as I'm going  to go for the next month or so.  This  is because I cannot spell and my  girlfriend does not have anytime to  edit my work.<br />
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There is a sollution to this problem.   And I think you all know what I'm  getting at.  I could send someone the  chapters and they could edit them for  me.  So if there is anyone kind enough  to edit the book please let me know.<br />
<br />
Thank you. ]]></description>
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                <title>Ask Ye Question's Three</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2004 17:00:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I actually listened to chain mail for  once, creepy.<br />
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"i want everyone who reads this to ask  me 3 questions, no more no less. <br />
ask me anything you want.<br />
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then i want you to go to your journal,  copy and paste this<br />
allowing your friends (including  myself) to ask you anything. it's fun!  ^_^<br />
really." ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>A Fleeting Fantasy</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2004 19:49:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (An Explination of Repressed Fantasies  in a Post Dream State)<br />
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Yes if you bothered to read the last  entry in this collection you would have  noticed me mentioning my world religion  and phylosophy classes.  The thing is  that I wrote a lot of crazy stuff  during that year and I would hopefully  like to someday upload, but for now  here's most of the poetry I wrote  during that time frame.  <br />
<br />
A couple of these poems are of the  standard shity romance crap that I  enjoy writing but most of it is me  trying to come to terms with myself and  with humanity.  During those classes I  tried to understand what made people  tick.  I mean after all if so many  people don't believe in a god then what  exactly is there motivation through  life?<br />
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It all seemed kind of strange to me,  heck, it still does.  It doesn't  matter, anyway.<br />
<br />
Enjoy. ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Toronto DevMeet</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2004 13:50:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday's deviant meet was awsome.   Meet some nice people, had a few laughs  and hurt my ankles pretty bad.  We  chilled out at a milk bar for a couple  hours (very Clock Work Orange-ish),  then went window shopping.  Once we  dwindled in numbers we actually went to  go play DDR which is where I screwed up  my ankle.  Fat men are not designed to  play DDR. ]]></description>
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                <title>A Humorous Dark Side</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2004 22:11:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (An Explination of Necranomicon for  Dummies)<br />
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This book is just another collection of  really old stuff, some what like  'Poetry for the Clipped-winged Angel'  although more of a collage of poems.<br />
<br />
There's no real theme for this group of  poems which is why i didn't upload all  of the ones I had in this book and why  the book title and cover make no sense  whatsoever.<br />
<br />
It seems to be my style though:  complete randomness.  Sometimes I'm  very dark and cryptic, sometimes I'm  very cynical and abusive, and sometimes  I'm funny (stupid funny like Ren &  Stimpy).  Either way I have fun when I  write poetry and I feel that that's all  that matters.  I'm kind of emberrased  to upload the rest of the poems from  this collection because they're really  old and... well... crappy.  No rhyme,  no rythm, no symbolism, no etc etc.   Just pure bullshit.<br />
<br />
Oh well, never mind.  Enjoy! ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>The Calm Before The Tempest</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2004 19:06:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (An Explination of Suicide Diary)<br />
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A collection of old and new poems.  I  believe the oldest poems are at least  three years old.  And the newest were  from November and December of 2003.<br />
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This collection of poems is (as are all  my collections) a summary of my current  thoughts and feelings about anything  and everything.  As you may or may not  know, my grnadmother passed away in  November.  This sparked a lot of  emotion-and thus-a lot of poetry.<br />
<br />
The other side of this coin, as it  were, are poems that I had almost  forgotten and even some that weren't  poems but were written so lyrically  that I couldn't pass up the chance.<br />
<br />
It seems that I can never seem to  escaped my childish rhyming scheme  unless I abondon all rhyme and tempo  entirely.  This explains the short and  cheezie-ish style in a number of my  poems.<br />
<br />
Finally an explination of my last entry  in this collection.  It was a very dark  time indeed and this is absolutly the  real deal when it comes to authenticty.   I had written this suicide note in the  direct intention of never sticking  around to seeing it being read.  Rather  now, I abhor the thought of even  considering it and would urge anyone  feeling this way to seek help.<br />
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I know it may seem so dark in that hole  and that no light could ever excape,  but there is always another way out. ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Absynth Don't Come Cheap</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2004 10:37:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So yeh, school is almost over for the  year and I'm diliberating whether or  not I should bother investing another  two years in Journalism or try out a  different career.  I'm liking the  photography but don't think I can  stomache the war and police photo  stuff.  I'm liking the articles but my  editors/teachers are real bitches about  CP (that's Canadian Press Standard),  interviewing techiniques and a whole  bunch of stuff that I just don't feel  is something that I'd like to deal with  for the rest of my life.<br />
     Perhaps I should take another stab  at music again.  Perhaps full time  poetry--not likely--I'm not that good  in my opinion.  Maybe I should should  finsh a book for once... I GOOD book.<br />
     Well either way I got the summer  to look forward to.  A whole four  months of mindless labour at minimum  wage sounds wonderful right about now.   Boy I sound cryptic, don't I?<br />
     As for the title of my journal,  don't look to much into it.  I've never  really been known for my substance  abuse.  But in times of darkness  everyone needs their own release. ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Okay I Lied</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2004 23:10:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Alright, I decided not to scrap this  account.  Realizing how difficult it is  to get some great web space together  and having the lack of HTML knowledge  I've decided that this shall now become  the haven for my literary legacy.  <br />
     Who knows? perhaps I'll one day  learn how to spell properly because of  this.  <br />
     But as far as my digital animation  and misc junk on here... say goodbye. ]]></description>
                <author>~cqp</author>
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                <title>Moving</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2004 23:36:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes if you haven't noticed already I'm  not hear anymore...<br />
I've moved to a joint account with ~<a href="http://psychosomatic.deviantart.com/"> psychosomatic</a> <a href="http://psychosomatic.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/p/s/psychosomatic.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="psychosomatic" title="psychosomatic" /></a> and *<a href="http://tasteslikebrning.deviantart.com/">tasteslikebrning</a> <a href="http://tasteslikebrning.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/a/tasteslikebrning.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="tasteslikebrning" title="tasteslikebrning" /></a>  (AKA Morgan)...  I'll be moving a  couple of my favourite pics to there  and will only add new stuff on that  account rendering this one forever  silent.<br />
<br />
Check out the new place! ~<a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/">hcp</a> <a href="http://hcp.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/h/c/hcp.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="hcp" title="hcp" /></a> ]]></description>
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