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                <title>Buffy, Angel, and schtuft</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 21:53:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Recently bought Season 2 & 3 of Angel. Roommate's in a Buffy-watching mood, and she's WAY surpassed my fervor for Buffy-watching. I'll watch episodes of Angel with her here and there, though.<br /><br />Trying to reawaken my like-like for anime. Finished watching Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann recently. Watching Code Geass with teh roomie. I've nearly finished downloading Season 8 of Bleach, and I've got that, Season 7, and Season 6 to watch, though if she'll agree, I'll watch through Seasons 1-5 with my roommate, and the later Seasons can wait. Maybe Season 9 will be done by the time we get to it. xP<br /><br />Anime Expo is coming up in July. I'm working furiously on developing the card game portion of DEEP SEKH while getting my roleplay on, of all places ... Gaia Online. Don't hate me. ^.^;; The game goes well ... well, in this case, ALL the games are going well. Maybe, at some point, I'll have to post some of my RP stuff online. *shrug* Or, maybe not.<br /><br />Once again, I hate the new iteration of DA. It just seems to get more and more annoying with each update. *le sigh*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Never. Online.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 17:32:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Gah. The most I've done recently is add people to my Watch List.<br /><br />I should post some of the D&D crap I've written.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>To Hell</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Dec 2006 07:15:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Some people may be confused about some of the characters appearing in my gallery all of a sudden.<br />
<br />
If those particular people haven't delved all the way into the bottom of my gallery (hate the new deviantArt gallery... every new incarnation of dA is one of hate...), then here's a basic rundown of the characters from my world of "To Hell:"<br />
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male; orange shirt, brown hair/eyes, blue bandana = dither<br />
female; varying dress, blue skirt, blond hair = miami<br />
female; drab wardrobe, skulls, violet hair = cate<br />
undead; tattered clothes, green skin, bald = gulliver<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Creative Commons</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 22 Nov 2006 15:05:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I haven't had the opportunity to change the license information on all of my deviations yet, but assume that, until I do, they all fall under:<br />
"Some rights reserved. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 2.5 License."<br />
<br />
Basically all my work on deviantArt can be reposted elsewhere and stuff as long as I'm credited. You can't change any of my stuff and you can't claim it as your own. That gets you a spanking and a time out. Plus, you can't be my friend anymore. *Laughs*<br />
<br />
I don't expect any trouble with this, but I'm putting this here so everyone at least has a chance to read it.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Hate for le DA</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2006 13:57:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have a pretty large amount of hate for the new look on DA.<br />
<br />
Any seconds? ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Trick your treats</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Jul 2006 01:10:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I eat food and have stuff. Am I filthy? Mmyes.<br />
<br />
Must to wash the McDonald's stink of the the day off me.<br />
<br />
Begone! ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Photobloo</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2005 11:14:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Some people think photogaphy is just point and shoot. And then sometimes you see one of those pictures that just resonates with you.<br />
<br />
Wow, there's blood on my hand. Eep. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>NaNoWriMo</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Oct 2005 18:15:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yay for writing.<br />
<br />
NaNoWriMo is coming up. I'm gonna finish it this year. It'll be my intent.<br />
<br />
I will [write a novel] or I will surely die.<br />
<br />
And I'm thinking about trying for the NaNoWriYe or whatever the year-long one is. Or maybe I'll just shoot for a personal goal like... every other month or something.<br />
<br />
I REALLY need to just WRITE more. And I haven't written anything with like... dedication in a while. I've been working on writing poetry every day and I've almost got the routine down.<br />
<br />
Writing. More. Yeah. Gonna do it. Yeah. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>What would I do...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2005 12:49:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...without an my right hand?<br />
<br />
Well, I'd have to learn with my right hand. I would have to work out some of those dumb reflex things that now I wouldn't be able to... y'nkow... react to, without my right hand. It is my dominant hand... I'd have to learn how to do a lot of things over again. It'd be a pain to type, because even when I type one-handed, it's usually with my right.<br />
<br />
And for those of you who've got your minds in the gutter, I actually use my left hand for THAT. Yeah, I know, that's like, unusual for a righty. I dunno if there's exactly been a survey about which hand a guy uses, but it's most often his dominant hand, innit? ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Pushing 21</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2005 23:40:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
I do my own stunts.<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
Thank you. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Prolificy</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Sep 2005 23:44:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'll have to talk to Don about maintaining prolificy.net ... that would make a great place to post songs and stuff, especially considering that was the original point of the site. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /><br />
<br />
So yeah, posted like, 5 things tonight. 3 new works written over like... 3 hours, and 2 previous ones that I'd missed posting before.<br />
<br />
I like being able to add new work to deviantArt on a fairly regular basis. It makes me feel... I dunno... active or somethin'. I've been thinking about reactivating my fictionpress account so I have another place to build an audience. Granted, people on fictionpress tend to be more self-centered than here, but *shrug* readership is readership is readership. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>You Just Can't Beat Godzilla!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2005 20:38:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I did get a part, but it in the chorus (shrug?). Anyway, I haven't really got the time or the money to invest in the One Acts this semester. I don't particularly want to work with Eric... the teacher in charge of the One Acts this semester... and I would be more willing to work it into my schedule if I'd gotten a more significant part. I feel kinda like he was "just being nice" in the kind of way that I would be.<br />
<br />
So I'm not gonna do it. *Shakes head* I know better. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Auditions</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2005 23:00:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I auditioned today for the Fall 2005 One Act Plays. One of them, I've noticed, is actually a two-act play... it looks, interesting to say the least. Also, two of the plays are written by one guy, and I'm not sure if he's directing both or what. Also, one dude whose writing I *really* don't like (mostly 'cause he's a pretentious asshole) is going to be... there. Y'know. THERE. GAH.<br />
<br />
Makes me feel all blah.<br />
<br />
The last show he did was total crap.<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
Anyway, I guess they posted the callback thing today, but I was busy so I guess I'll find out tomorrow whether or not they actually called me back. *Shrugs* ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Screening Process</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2005 01:58:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Those of you who like my writing (those random few of you who aren't already friends that I know from other places... or those of you passerbys who are interested) may be interested in checking out my LiveJournal @ dithering_idium<br />
<br />
It's usually the first place where I post everything that eventually makes it onto devArt and contains many things I haven't posted here (mostly things that aren't actually "art"). I'm not particularly dramatic or angsty (sorry to those of you who were really hoping I was) but I can be amusing to read about on occasion. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>My loverly writing</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Aug 2005 00:28:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been writing almost constantly these last few weeks. It's neat. I've been bogged down with school-related stuff all week, plus there was Nisei week over the weekend... that accounts for why I haven't posted anything over the last 6 days, at least. Coincidentally, I think that's when I had the most traffic I've had in like... forever.<br />
<br />
So yeah. I've got a fair amount of writing that'll either trickle in over the next couple days, or I'll splurge and post it all at once. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>I Am... Break the Fear</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2005 12:06:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know my page doesn't get _all_ that much traffic, but this is cross-posted from a friend or two I have on LiveJournal. For everyone to see.<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
I am the guy who came out to the entire school in his senior speech and got a standing ovation for his courage.<br />
<br />
I am the girl who kisses her girlfriend on the sidewalk and laughs at those who glare.<br />
<br />
We are the couple who planned and studied and got a damn good lawyer and BEAT the state that wanted to take our child away.<br />
<br />
We are the ones who took martial arts classes and carry pepper spray and are just too dangerous to gaybash.<br />
<br />
I am the transgendered person who uses the bathroom that suits me, and demands that any complaining staff explain their complaint to my face in front of the entire restaurant -- and shares with my other trans friends which restaurants /don't/ raise a stink.<br />
<br />
I am the mother who told her lesbian daughter to invite her girlfriend over for dinner.<br />
<br />
I am the father who punished his son for calling you a fag.<br />
<br />
I am the preacher who told my congregation that love, not hate, is the definition of a true follower of God.<br />
<br />
I am making a difference. Hate will NOT win. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>You Write Craziness</title>
                <link>http://dither.deviantart.com/journal/6075532/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2005 08:11:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow... this writing I've been doing of late... it speaks fathoms and says nothing. I like it. And I am more prolific than I have been for some time. Already filled several pages, I have.<br />
<br />
Enjoy what you can while it remains somewhat rooted in a reality we have in common. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Ice Cream Dreams</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jul 2005 03:42:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Moved to Deviations. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Dreamingway</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jul 2005 11:49:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just had a dream about my grandmother... my dad's mom who died several years ago. We were talking about something... I was in my room upstairs like I had years ago, and I think we were talking about ice cream.<br />
<br />
An earlier part of the dream, I remember was... I was part of an ammunition-testing squad of some type. People were shooting these weird things at us, and we were surviving them. Before that, it was our job to go around and detonate these pool-side bombs. They weren't big bombs, just ones large enough to destroy like... a little cafe table.<br />
I remember pulling all these weird darts out of my skin that I'd been shot with. And then, we were waiting for this pneumatic missile they were building, and then it shifted over to my grandma in the dream.<br />
<br />
She was scooping ice cream at like... a parlor or something. She was behind a counter, scooping out ice cream and there was this group of women introducing their children to her. I didn't see any kids, I'm not sure if they were alling telling the truth or what... I went around the counter and asked if she could spare a moment of her time and I gave her a big hug. She was maybe a little stunned, she said she hadn't had a hug since yesterday. She gave me a bowl of ice cream that was three or four scoops, i think it was two cookies 'n cream and a chocolate. And for some reason I then I could see the names of the women who were standing there at the counter, hovering by them like in an online computer game. The one that I remember... was like "Barbara _death" case-sensitive. I remember thinking it was cool and being all jealous 'cause she had the name death, and not me. I thought then that I wanted to name my first son Owen Death Foster, and my second son Patrick Mortis Foster. This is, of course, assuming I 1) have children, 2) have a son, 3) have a SECOND son, 4) i GET MY way WHEN IT COMES TO NAMING THE CHILDREN... etc.<br />
"Death runs in the family," lol.<br />
<br />
I know my first daughter's name will be Crystal, but I don't know anything beyond that.<br />
<br />
So here are my thoughts on "Barbara _death" ... somehow it means my teacher from my Dying & Death class. I don't know how or why... but I'm going to ask her when I start this next semester, since I've got her for a new psychology class. I want to ask her if she's into geneology and whether the names Allison Owen/Foster or Borden or Duncan Foster/Graham sound familiar at all. I'll even let her know that it's based on a dream I had.<br />
<br />
I wonder... and this is drawing a hefty conclusion... I wonder if it's possible that she may be somehow linked to the hospice/hospital that my dad's parents died in... and I'm having funky psychic repercussions BASED on her seeming connection to my family. Or, I she may have something to do with me in the future. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Dreamingway</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jul 2005 05:45:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had two distinctly different dreams:<br />
<br />
The first one seemed like a repeat of a dream I've had before. It had this weird Bad Boys thing going on (one of the characters I swear wanted to be Will Smith but I just can't get a full mental picture of him). As the dream had been before, one of the guys had been taken out in front of this house where there had been a party and had been beaten to death or shot or maybe just beaten up... I don't remember what, exactly. But this time the dream was different. For whatever reason, as the camera panned off one black guy to the other, and they were scared and everything, Don and I were suddenly in the dream, over on a couch getting high. I remember taking weird breaths and my legs getting really weak. Don told me that had been our tenth roll and we had to stop for now because if we "consumed too much before a certain period, the value of the commodity will go up." It sounded like him talking about Guild Wars to me.<br />
<br />
The second dream was another of those weird serial killer-stalker ones. At first, it was just about this crazy guy with a whiteboard breaking into people's houses, knocking them unconscious, tying to the whiteboard, and then interrogating them in their houses. There was no real pain or death or anything until rumors had gone around about him, and then this woman (whose house he had broken into) pointed a gun at him, determined to save her life and her child's life... well, she shot at the serial killer and grazed his ear. He passed out, and when he woke up, he was filled with a much different inquisitive nature. The mother had not bothered to tie him up, and apparently had not called the police yet, thinking him dead and being afraid. He quickly killed the child, dumped the kid's body in a bathtub, and then proceeded to cut him open and remove all of his organs. I think the woman was next but I don't remember the dream getting that far. I remember the serial killer at first being really grossed out by the smell and the sound and the way the blood and organs felt on his hands, but he was "gradually making himself immune to the effects." There were more victims. Then on one particular house, the POV changed (from the view of the killer to the view of a guy returning home) my guy had just picked up a bunch of mail and opened the door where the serial killer was standing. Suddenly there was a 'thunk' as the serial killer tried to stab my guy in the chest, but it wasn't possible because I was holding a huge stack of mail (mostly coupons and spam, hooray!) and so naturally I reacted by pulling out my wand and yelling Expelliarmus!, which made sense, this being a dream, after all. I'm sure he was disarmed and stuff, but the dream gets fuzzy again.<br />
<br />
I was with Don at the place we stopped in LA for Quizno's. There were some guys hanging out by a tree. It was a scary place.<br />
<br />
Then we were back to the serial killer dream. He was staying in a house with two guys, it was the SK, a victim and his friend... they were all alive, but the SK kept throwing things like forks and bladed objects at the guy because he was getting on his nerves (he was pretty crazy, after all). Then at some point the guy went upstairs and the power went out. He realized it must be the police and so he hid to avoid the SK in case he decided to kill the guy and his friend. Unfortunately, I opened my eyes at this point... rather unexpectedly, and that was pretty much the end of the dream.<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
The End ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Dreamingway</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2005 10:45:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I was in a car. I was at the intersection right by my house and I was talking to someone and this huge really cool truck passed by. It looked like part of an amusement park ride--it looked like it was from Pirates of the Caribbean. That's when I remembered and told everyone (there was more than one) that they were making a sequal to the ride or something at Disnetland. They were going to have two (the first one was going to close).<br />
<br />
Then I was AT disneyland. I was on Pirates of the Caribbean with this girl. For some reason we had to pay to go ON the ride, and while I just swiped my plastic-card thing, the girl I was with (I think she was pregnant) signed this weird little thing and was able to get in for free because she had no money (legally there was this thing... she could ride without paying *shrug*) and we were on the ride. The boats were the size of washbins. I'm not sure how we both fit in one, but I remember we got stuck at the bottom. I had to stand up and turn it over to empty the water out so we could get back in and actually go on the ride.<br />
<br />
While we were on the ride, we floated past everyone else, I'm not sure why, but then our boat overturned. Somehow, even though we kept falling in the water, neither of us got wet (It was at that part with the two ships firing and the explosions in the water like cannonballs).<br />
<br />
Then the ride was over and I was about to run out and meet some friendswhen the black guy running the ride stopped us. There was something wrong with the payment. The girl I was with thought it was her, but it turned out that it was because I hadn't signed the transaction thing, they now had to reformat their computer or something. It took three people working on it. I asked if I could just sign it and make it better but they said no. So I stood there and stood there and waited, and they KEPT me there while they fixed it, even though there was nothing I could do. When it was all clear, then they let me go.<br />
<br />
I went outside, but the girl had left without me and then I was all alone in Disneyland. I looked around and didn't know where to go, so I decided to leave. I was walking towards the front gates when a little kid sw me and started making these weird faces. Then he remembered who I was (since he'd forgotten) and started yelling SHeep! Sheep! Sheep! (My camp nickname) and then there were more and more kids were dancing around me calling me frog (my other camp name) and then they all tackled me and I played dead. I guess one of the YMCA or Wildwood camp things was visiting Disneyland *shrug*. So I lay there and I think Cougar (one of the former directors) came up and was checking me out since I was pretending to be dead. He used a stick to search me (since he didn't want to touch a dead person, playing along) and he used the tick to take the wallet out of my pocket. He sniffed it when he opened it (I don't know why) but I saw in the reflection of the glass next to my head that there was $31 in my wallet (a $1, a $10, and a $20).<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
I don't remember any more of that part... except then I was home again. I was outside putting the recycling/trash can out and I saw down the hill the same kids spotted me. They started yelling again and I turned away and grabbed a pillow and but it over my head to cover my ears. Then one of them said "that's not sheep, that's Jack" (Jack in the Box?) and they ignored me after that.<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
Then I remember being with my dad in a supermarket. It looked like a combination of Vons and Office Depot. People were processing this weird game thing in the checkout stands, where they were giving away personal information and the cashiers were giving them special points. Like I remember I didn't play the game until I was done reading my book... (don't remember what book, but I know I missed half the game) and then I filled out the index card and went up. They put it through the machine and this one woman pulled the card out and asked the question that was on the card. I couldn't answer it though, because she misread the question and I forgot. I tried to look at the card since I lost but then she got upset. It turns out I was right, it *was* okay for me to look at the card after I lost, but she was still upset for some reason. I remember a guy in line had decided to drop out and give away his points. I forget if he was giving away 3,200 points, or he was looking for someone with 3,200 points to *give* his points *to*. I remember his name was Nicholas Graham Houston or maybe it was Nicholas Houston Foster (My name but with a Houston instead of one part). I raised my hand and said I had only just started and had no points, but two other people (some man and an old woman) had raised their hands. He ignored me and divided the points among the two of them. I guess it was okay for the Vons/Depot people, they didn't object.<br />
<br />
...<br />
<br />
that was it, there.<br... ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>To Hell... and back</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 16:39:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I came up with a new way to start my  story To Hell. One that I like more  than the other ones I've come up with  so far. The biggest problem is that the  damn thing is like a long-running soap  opera that hasn't started yet. I KNOW  all the characters even thoug I haven't  even introduced them yet. This sucks. >.< ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Last to update</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 16:37:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So when I get the urge to update all of  my online rambling-points, deviantart  is usually the last one. I'm just about  ready to head to the shower and then  the foodstuffs mart nearby to pick up  tonight's vittles.<br />
<br />
Afterward I'll be heading over to PC  CLub to see about the RAM I got that  didn't work... the RAM that was  *recommended* by the guys working  there. My computer didn't take well to  it, and we need to go SOON or I might  not be able to return it or whatever  needs to be done.<br />
<br />
I hope it's just a matter of "let's  make this work" and not "give me back  my money" because I don't want any  problems... I just want a faster  computer. ^.^;; ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Dither, Actually.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2005 08:14:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I wonder if anyone got it from my  name/title thing. I think I mighta  heard about but waitaminuteletmethink  no.<br />
<br />
So I actually drew something the other  day. It was chibi, but granted, I drew  something. I've also been learning to  write music, which takes up even less  of my free time than my drawing (which  is very little, as you can imagine)  whereas most of my free time is taken  up by  ohshitIjustrememberedmyRPGistonight--hol d that thought, I just rememebered I  have to plan something for my RPG  tonight. >.<<br />
<br />
I was elected to the student council at  my college (go me). I'm going to be all  inaugurated or whatever today (I'm the  Director of Student Services, wee!).<br />
<br />
I wonder if dither's going to change  much as a result of some of the New  Stuff(tm) that's happened to me  recently. He's still 'sort of' a  depiction of me in my preferred form  (like if I were in the Matrix) but a  much more blissful, ignorant me (which  isn't that far from truth, no is it  much of a stretch).<br />
<br />
So yeah, the thing I thought before I  interrupted myself was that most of my  free time has been spent on making a  custom map/scenerio for Warcraft 3. I'm  using the D20 system as a base. Mwah  hah hah. You know hom much fun it is to  kill characters in D20... ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Slow Art Season</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Feb 2005 10:46:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My art is not in a good place right  now.<br />
<br />
Not that I'm blocked or anything, I  just don't give myself any time. Don't  expect to see me update more than once  or twice a month for a while, unlike my  "OMG I haven't uploaded anything  today!" two-month period there... ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Con Madness</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Jan 2005 23:06:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hmm... it was pretty humbling, I must  say, now that I've gone to a convention  and tried to sell my art. It was ...  well, it sucked, mostly. I don't think  I'll try that Florida convention  again... or maybe it was me.<br />
<br />
It's not 'til now that I realize... I  was pretty miserable. >.<;;; ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Moments of Brilliance/Madness</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Dec 2004 01:01:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know how I'm going to start To  Hell...<br />
<br />
...and Cthulhu Child... (it's going to  spin off of To Hell)<br />
<br />
...*and* a couple of my other projects  that have been waiting to be  kicked-off.<br />
<br />
Still not sure what I'm going to do  about 'A Story of Magick' ... but one  story at a time... or in my case...  like three. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Stockings...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Dec 2004 13:23:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sorted through my friendy lists and  wound up removing like... 20 people  from either... no more account-ness...  removed entire gallery and now no  longer posting... devart strikes... all  sorts of weird crap. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>GG XX-travaganza</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Nov 2004 05:43:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Of the cast that you begin with in  GGXX, I drew the following characters:<br />
<br />
Slayer, I-No, Sol, Bridget, Zappa, May,  Ky, Millia, Axl, Eddie, Chipp, Johnny,  Potemkin, Faust, Anji, Baiken, Jam,  Venom, Testament, and Dizzy.<br />
<br />
The following didn't make the first  cut: <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /><br />
Sol, May, Ky, Millia, Potemkin, Anji,  and Jam.<br />
<br />
The only characters that really sucked  were Potemkin, Anji, and Jam... I  actually really liked the others, my  arm was just getting sore and I started  the downward sleep-deprived cycle. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>omg so much stock</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Oct 2004 22:48:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my eyes are fried from staring at  gallery after gallery of stock.<br />
<br />
so much inspiration, I'll be lucky if i  actually get any of my OWN art done  after sifting through images for the  last... oh god... 6 hours ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>COMICNESS</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Oct 2004 23:15:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've got the first 5-6 pages of my  comic in prelim-storyboard... I'll  start drawing it over the next couple  days-weeks... and then devArt will be  the first to see MINE glory!! (at least  until i get my keen-thing site back...  f'ing password return-thing taking its  sweet bloody time...) ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Le sexe!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2004 19:40:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMG DITH4R SED SEXE. KILL KILL KILL. HE  IS ONLINE BITCH. NO WAY EH IS MAN. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Dither shoop</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Sep 2004 15:06:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Shoop shoop shoop!<br />
<br />
'nuff said, b0y0z. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Yum... tasty inspiration</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Sep 2004 06:11:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So... it didn't take too long... I've  got some ideas for new pics other than  boring-people-standing-next-to-each-othe r. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Taking Stock &gt;.&lt;</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2004 21:54:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ omgwtf!!11 bad journal title. >.<<br />
<br />
Anyway, now that I've indulged my  STUPID for the moment... I've spent  some time looking through the stock  galleries flagging potential  stock-type-peoplers-contributing to  devArt. Quite a number des femmes (fr?)  (because there seem to be more of them  and in much more varies poses) but a  few pretty boys in there too (which I  hope to use) for poses and character  models and teh like.<br />
<br />
I'm a bad person because I tend to add  people en masse and then remove them in  waves as I sift through the ones that  I'll actually use for |2efeRence an'  teh liek...<br />
<br />
...well, maybe not too bad. I just feel  a little guilty for perhaps leading  some people on.<br />
<br />
I dunno... I don't usually notice when  someone sets me up teh w4tch unless  they comment a bunch too. Sorry all you  peoplers out dere! You're not loved. I  do everything in teh n4m3 or ART!!!<br />
<br />
<br />
*Oh and on minor note, I purchased my  copy of Invader Zim DVD vol. 2* ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>see them BL33D</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2004 20:37:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i d0n'7 1ik3 t0 m4k3 p30pl3 b133d!!  i7's 411 4 fi17hy 1i3!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>College, collage, smollege, smollage</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2004 18:48:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Back in school again. That means...  VERY LITTLE in the grand scheme of my  artinks.<br />
<br />
We'll have to see where it takes me now. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>random schurrrk</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jul 2004 03:51:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ INSTRUCTIONS:<br />
1. Copy this whole list into your  journal.<br />
2. Bold the things that are true about  you.<br />
3. Whatever you don't bold is false<br />
<br />
01. <b>When I was younger I made some bad  decisions</b><br />
02. <b>I don't watch much TV these days</b><br />
03. I love psychadelic mushrooms<br />
04. <b>I love sleeping</b><br />
05. <b>I have loads of books</b><br />
06. I once slept in a toilet<br />
07. <b>I love playing video games</b><br />
08. I like marijuana<br />
09. <b>I watch porn movies</b><br />
10. I watch them with my father<br />
11. <b>I like sharks</b><br />
12. I love spiders, I think they're  adorable, especially the ones with  bright colors on their backs<br />
13. I was born without hair and I still  have no hair<br />
14. I like G. Bush<br />
15. <b>People are cool</b><br />
16. I have changed a lot mentally over  the last year<br />
17. <b>I have a lot to learn</b><br />
19. I carry my knife everywhere with  myself<br />
20. <b>I'm really really smart</b><br />
21. <b>I've never broken someone's bones</b><br />
22. <b>I have a secret</b><br />
23. I hate snow<br />
24. I drink only milk<br />
25. I drink too much water<br />
26. <b>I hate microsoft</b><br />
27. <b>I love Chinese food</b><br />
28. I would hate to be famous<br />
29. <b>I am not a morning person</b><br />
30. I wear glasses....sometimes<br />
31. <b>I don't need glasses, except  sunglasses</b><br />
32. <b>I have potential</b><br />
33. I'm pure Japanese<br />
34. My legs are two different sizes<br />
35. I have a twin<br />
36. I'm wearing a padded bra<br />
37. <b>I can ramble on about absolutely  nothing</b><br />
38. I'm left-handed<br />
39. I hate llamas, but I'm one of them<br />
40. I don't like horror movies<br />
41. I suck at climbing, but I love it  anyway<br />
42. People hate me usually. eh, probly<br />
43. <b>I love pop music</b><br />
44. <b>I hardly ever go to bed before  midnight</b><br />
45. <b>I hate parking fines</b><br />
46. I know national anthem of my  country by heart<br />
47. <b>I know more than two languages not  good at them</b><br />
48. <b>I spend too much time on the  computer</b><br />
49. <b>I often want to throw out the  computer in a window</b><br />
50. <b>I live on a ground floor ... sort  of...</b><br />
51. I don't like chocolate<br />
52. I'd like to be more original<br />
53. <b>I've lied</b><br />
54. Cocks are my favorite birds<br />
55. I want to conquer the world<br />
56. <b>I wonder what happens when you die</b><br />
57. <b>I've read all books about Harry  Potter</b><br />
58. Eat your dog!<br />
59. I love to exercise. only if I get  time<br />
60. I hate chemistry with a passion<br />
61. <b>I love to write</b><br />
62. <b>I like changes</b><br />
63. I hate going to class<br />
64. I am afraid to die<br />
65. I hate dish washing<br />
66. My hair is long, brown, and  incredibly curly<br />
67. My nails are nine inch long<br />
68. My favorite color is black<br />
69. <b>I like to sleep on the floor</b><br />
70. I am hopeless at cooking<br />
71. I sucked my thumb when I was  little.<br />
72. I should be doing something else  rather than writing this<br />
73. I am online a lot, but not in MSN<br />
74. I hate the government<br />
75. <b>I don't have a girlfriend/boyfriend</b><br />
76. <b>I'm too nice for my own good.</b><br />
77. I love to read, I read as much as I  can.<br />
78. I don't trust newspapers<br />
79. <b>I like debating</b><br />
80. I live in a vagon<br />
81. I clean my room once a month<br />
82. I'm scared of american fast food<br />
83. I have a third eye<br />
84. I love Mozambique<br />
85. I don't trust any religion.<br />
86. I used to play with barbies because  all the other girls were doing it<br />
87. I wanted to be a super hero when I  was little.<br />
88. <b>I like listening to wind chimes  sometimes... others I want to kill them</b><br />
89. I'm very disorganized<br />
90. <b>My hair is long and straight</b><br />
91. I earn a lot<br />
92. I don't like spicy food<br />
93. <b>I keep a journal</b><br />
94. I can't do cartwheels<br />
95. <b>I am very lazy sometimes...</b><br />
96. <b>I'm sarcastic</b><br />
97. I think my hair is annoying<br />
98. <b>I'm pretty sensitive</b><br />
99. <b>I love being "ab-normal"</b><br />
100. My left eye is violet and my right  eye is a light blue. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Ru'rarnonigg Alola</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Jun 2004 23:51:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ru'rarnonigg Alola is the name of my  lawful evil character in Don's  campaign. I made a special miniature  for her out of some clay that Don  provided graciously, and I have webcam  pics of her for you to see in my  scrapbook. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>L4m3rz!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jun 2004 01:42:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Talk about your lamerzness! An update  just for a desktop screenshot. Have fun  naming all the crap you recognize.<br />
<br />
There's a lot more stuff that'd be on  there if my brother and the other rare  my-computer-users didn't insist that I  clear some of the crap off.<br />
<br />
I swear, I know exactly where  everything is. Sometimes I like to  rearrange and delete shit just to piss  people off.<br />
<br />
"I just want to open AIM! Where the  fuck is it?! OMFG?!?!" ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>All gone, yes</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2004 11:54:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ All alone, all, all alone,<br />
Alone on the wide, wide sea.<br />
And ne're a saint took pity on,<br />
My soul in agony.<br />
<br />
--Rime of t3h Ancient Mariner<br />
<br />
Best tingie evar!! w007!!<br />
<br />
SO, yeah, I finally took down all the  rest of my Poser pics, in accordance to  new devART mandate-ma-ting. Good  riddance, I say. I know some people  will be diappointed, other will have  'favs' disappear, but now that i think  about it, i probably could have sent  'em a note to tell 'em their fav was  going to disappear. Oops.<br />
<br />
Art-wise, I don't know what the hell  I'm doing. Eventually you'll see  something new of mine. Sometime...<br />
<br />
Oh yeah, I also deleted about half my  gallery. Neat, huh? Mostly old stuff in  a style I (can't/won't/am too good to)  draw now.<br />
<br />
Also moved a lot of my work to the  'scrapbook' as it were. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>"Oh."</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2004 08:21:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Oh."<br />
<br />
Fewer words were never spoken.<br />
<br />
Hey gang. I re-uploaded all my image  gifs as jpegs so that i didn't have to  make my own thumbnails for 'em. Now  they should preview just fine.<br />
<br />
I've got a bunch of stuff saved up over  the last... while.<br />
<br />
I can say that my style's been evolving  all the while, you just haven't been  privvy to it. Nya~ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /><br />
<br />
I also cleaned up old deviations,  cleared out most of my Poser work  (except the couple that people fav'ed,  though I may remove those in time, too)  'cause they've been bugging me there.<br />
<br />
I did put a lot of work into them, but  the most note-y response I got for them  was negative, and since then, they've  held a very negative... thing to me.<br />
<br />
I haven't really used Poser since then,  even though most of the people  apologized to me when I pointed out  their mistakes... but the damage was  done. Long, long time ago... ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Three Finger Salute</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2003 13:34:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Control-Alt-Delete<br />
<br />
Anyway *Cough* here's an update for the  first time in ... quite a while. Enjoy  new art. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Tomes, Blood, and EJournals</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2003 22:14:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If for whatever you are interested in  the daily happenings of moi, I have an  account at Caleida:<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.caleida.com/users/dither/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Much better than this one.<br />
<br />
Presently, if you don't feel like  reading my other journal, our  sister-city/sub-area of Simi Valley is,  oh, I dunno ... ON FIRE. What is  currently being hailed as "the biggest  wide-spread in California since 1993."<br />
<br />
No problems here other than it's all  fricking dry so my nose is starting to  bleed again. (As it does on an annual  basis when the damn weather gets really  dry) ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Stuff happens, people die</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2003 19:45:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well~ the title pretty much sums it up.<br />
<br />
let's have none of this death dusiness  around.<br />
<br />
"Black looks good with everything ...  but not everything looks good with  black. I wonder ... do you really WEAR  black, or does it wear YOU?" ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Jesus saves ... and takes half damage.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2003 02:31:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *AHEM* yeah, anyway. *hacking cough*<br />
<br />
I! I eat food and have ... stuff! I  LIKE watching TV ... and wearing pants!<br />
<br />
... now all I gotta do is make a devID  that says those things on it.<br />
<br />
the newest of me neat-y tings (Nuriko)  is one of 3 parts of a  commission-of-sorts (a charity,  actually <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/x/xd.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="XD" title="XD" /> ) which will be followed up  by a NEWER picture (prettier and inked)  and then the final, colored version.<br />
<br />
I have not yet begun to ROCK! I've  sorta got back into me fan fiction, and  now i'm drawing people's characters ...  for real!<br />
<br />
Still drawin' Zim too. As can be easily  seen ... as soon as i scan it and  upload it ... NOT NOW!<br />
<br />
I GO to SLEEP now! *thunk* ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>D&amp;D Lately...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2003 23:08:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been up to some Dungeons and  Dragons shenanigans lately. I've been  playing for a while now (going on 6  weeks XP) and I feel the URGE TO DM.<br />
<br />
That being the case, I have been  working on my very own campaign of  Uberness.<br />
<br />
I also have some shmam-pastic ideas for  a conversion of D&D to another Universe  (changing races + classes + places, but  keeping items and spells, mostly).  That's been taking precedence over my  fun-art lately, as has my schoolwork. I  started college mid-august.<br />
<br />
I'm taking Acting, Color & Design, and  Conversational Japanese, presently. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>DevArt killed my Friends</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2003 11:56:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The site update killed my  "friends" list, so if you  were watching me too, or was wondering  where your stalker went, send me a note  so i can re-add you. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>ARG</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2003 22:16:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A Pirate's Life for Me, ne? *wobbles on feet, clutching head* ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Electric Manga Kagerou</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2003 01:59:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Go read Kagerou. It calls to you.<br>
<br>
<a href="http://www.electric-manga.com">[link]</a><br>
<br>
Four out of five crazy people say they've seen it in their dreams. The  fifth one was dead, we think. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>*Insane*</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2003 23:00:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Head hurts ... brain ... throbbing. Sleep beckons. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Heh heh heh *evil smile*</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2003 22:32:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got mesself an account with that 'em there <a href="http://Match.com">[link]</a><br>
<br>
...the thrill seeker I am, is looking for a sexy, computer-literate  local babe.<br>
<br>
<br>
LOL ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>*Hangs head in despair*</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2003 13:08:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br>
<br>
I am so undeserving of attention.<br>
<br>
<br>
<br>
... ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>*Looks at clock &amp; shakes fist*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2003 22:09:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I finished 3 series of those sketched 3D nekkid people in sexy poses  over nearly the last 24 hours.<br>
<br>
I'm tired. I need to get to sleep at a decent time tonight. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>*Looks around wildly*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2003 19:25:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's not 4 am yet, but there's time yet.<br>
<br>
<br>
I uploaded my second series of sketch-rendered 3D sexy couple.<br>
<br>
Everyone seems to think I drew them. Why? I even said I didn't. <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_lick.gif" align="middle" alt=":P (Lick)" title=":P (Lick)" border="0" /> <br>
<br>
Well, praise is nice. and my pageviews nearly tripled with only the six  new uploads in the series ... maybe I should stick to uploading during  the day after all.<br>
<br>
*Over and out* ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Another 4am</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2003 04:21:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The second night in a row that I've stayed up past 4 am on my new  computer.<br>
<br>
I've got some neat-o 3D model-drawing and posing software now, and I'm  exploring some really cool CG stuff. I'll also be getting used copies  of some fanciful art programs that will let me digitally color my  drawing.<br>
<br>
WOOT! ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Never Get Tired of it</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2003 14:09:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My new computer ... it calls to me ... it speaks my name.<br>
<br>
Oh iloveit iloveit iloveit...<br>
<br>
And i'm getting a scanner soon too!<br>
<br>
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!<br>
<br>
i was up 'til 4 am last night playin games on my new computer! ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Must shower</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2003 17:18:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's only been about 24 hours, but damn i could really go for a shower.  Perhaps after this journal entry.<br>
<br>
Yes.<br>
<br>
Curse Southern California weather.<br>
<br>
The Southern California of Thousand Oaks, near/in Ventura.<br>
<br>
Somebody asked. *spaces out* ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>I eat babies.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2003 23:08:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Go ahead, say it.<br>
<br>
I eat babies.<br>
<br>
I put babies on spikes.<br>
<br>
In the end, there can be only one. ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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                <title>Are you feelin' it?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2003 07:56:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, here I am, I may very well be getting myself ... um ... together.  I mean, what the hell's going on? I updated my site, I'm getting into  everything online again. There's this girl I quite fancy, and I'm  asking her out ... there's this guy, that I suppose fancies me, and I'm  flattered. *is flattered*<br>
<br>
Expect great things from me! Huwah!<br>
<br>
"I draw pants! Let me see your pants!" ]]></description>
                <author>~dither</author>
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