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                <title>Is (part 2)</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 14:06:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ no longer in California!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/n/nerd.gif" width="20" height="21" alt=":nerd:" title="Nerd" /><br /><br />I am in a constant state of uber busy and phenomenally tired, but I wanted to say that I love you.  And sometimes, I post poems about sex and/or love disguised as sex (and vice versa).<br /><br />I am a very versatile artist as of late.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" />  <br /><br />Enjoy!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Is</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 23:44:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ in California!  <br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Hello?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 16:33:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have small internets, but a big heart.<br /><br />Over and out.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Only Spiders Can Hear Me</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 18:44:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sometimes,<br /><br />people just perplex me.  <br /><br />And I think,<br /><br />well,<br /><br />I wasn't really meant to be one<br /><br />of Them<br /><br />anyway.  <br /><br /><br /><br />(Sorta inspired by <a href="http://sailordidi.deviantart.com/art/Only-Spiders-can-hear-me-23870321">Only Spiders can hear me</a> by <a href="http://sailordidi.deviantart.com/">SailorDidi</a>)<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Did you know?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 13:28:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blushes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":blushes:" title="Blush" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I have an itch....</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 21:55:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...to do something meaningful.<br /><br />Let's see....<br /><br />I meet people in the eye.<br /><br />I smile freely.<br /><br />I hug sincerely.<br /><br />I giggle at children.<br /><br />I give Mom cards even though I think they're silly.<br /><br />I donate to MPR. <br /><br />I didn't punch that douchebag from the show in the face.<br /><br />I speak Spanish with the Mexican lady at the store even though I'm afraid I'll fuck up.  <br /><br />.....<br /><br />That's pretty good.  <br /><br />But there has to be more! There is so much to learn and so much to love and so much to give and so many worlds to create!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eager.gif" width="18" height="15" alt=":eager:" title=":eager: by darkmoon3636" /><br /><br />To be continued....<br /><br /><i>It's not what you gather, but what you scatter that tells what kind of life you have lived! </i><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>If</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 15:20:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If we ever meet<br /><br />and<br /><br />you see me crying<br /><br />like<br /><br />the sky cries the river cries the little ponds we play in<br /><br />and the tears from the sky say "plick plom plom plick" <br /><br />in the puddles of our footprints<br /><br />until night falls.<br /><br />If you ever see me crying like that<br /><br />it's only because I've figured out<br /><br />that everything is <br /><br />so goddamned beautiful.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Hey, you!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 14:06:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Love you  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Birthday</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Feb 2009 14:09:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ENJOY! she said.  YOU'LL NEVER BE 22 AGAIN! she said.<br /><br />I sighed.<br /><br />Thank god.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>*Whew*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 12:36:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For me, the arrival of 2009 comes with the exhausted satisfaction of finishing a marathon.  2008 was full of personal struggles, and although I am happy to say I have gained wisdom from those trials, I am happier still because they are over.  I can move on now, perhaps I have been able to all along.  I just needed a symbol of change and renewal to push me along.  <br /><br />Speaking of change and renewal, we will have a new President this month.  ELATION!  Check out <a href="http://www.change.gov">change.gov</a> and be a part of America's powerful, positive change.   <br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Indeed</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 07:30:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I could go for a good, hard ravishing.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I cannot get enough</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 23:19:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...of this song lately.<br /><br /><i><br />Oily marks appear on walls <br />Where pleasure moments hung before the takeover, <br />The sweeping insensitivity of this still life<br /><br /><br />-Hide and Seek, Imogen Heap</i><br /><br />What a great song.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>remember</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 14:03:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ your ignorance is their power<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Bug Eyes</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 08:09:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>I love this song...</i><br /><br />Bring back those good ol' days<br />Nothing feels right, nothing ever goes my way<br />I threw my future away<br />Now I walk alone out here in the cold...<br />Wandering astray<br />Where's my future?<br />Gonna need a home<br />You'd expect the same, now wouldn't you, wouldn't you?<br /><br />Your journey back to birth its haunting you its haunting you<br />Your departure from the earth, its haunting you, its haunting you<br /><br />Only those who accept will find that acceptance in return<br />We have been trimmed down like hedges<br />Told just to sit and wilt, and spit at each other from a distance<br />With constant resistant from you<br />I'm gonna need a home<br />You'd expect the same now wouldn't you, wouldn't you?<br /><br />Your journey back to this is haunting you, haunting you<br />You departure from the end is haunting you, haunting you<br /><br />It's been ten years strong, thats much too long<br />It's time to do something good for my health<br />Time to do somethin' good for myself<br />It's been ten years strong, thats much too long<br />It's time to do something good for my health<br />Time to do somethin' good for myself<br />I've wasted all this time, I've wasted all this time<br /><br />Your journey back to birth is haunting you, haunting you<br />You departure from the earth is haunting you, haunting you<br /><br />Your journey back to birth is haunting you, haunting you<br />You departure from the earth is haunting you, haunting you<br /><br /><br /><i>Bug Eyes</i><br />Dredg<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>In the Beginning</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 22:56:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Everything is so simple how I didn't notice when you moved in and made my little room cozy and my big ideas dreams and everything in between us is simply a moment and an unknown stance.  All I'd want at this moment is to feel what it's like to see your eyes on the other side of my eyelids only to understand when they opened that I wasn't dreaming at all.<br /><br />I don't know you.  We're going to be okay, right?  Is there really a we?  How did you move in like this?  I opened the door, you walked in, and quickly became more important to me than the fridge and the warm blankets on my bed and even the light in the hallway that lets me avoid wandering at arms-length  to the bathroom at night.  If this is love, it happened so swiftly and without question and without reason that I don't think anyone could ever deny it entry.  Does this mean we'll live together and slowly grow tired of each other like the couch that no one really sits on anymore unless they really have to in which they then dream what it would be like to have a new, comfier couch?  I really believe we're different, but I've never experienced something this clean, this natural, this amazing and odd that I could never begin to predict what really sharing life with you would be like.  Why do I think about this?  Isn't there something I should be doing instead?  Is something as warm and thrilling and beautiful as us really something that exists?  I am in awe and disbelief even when the cards are in front of me.  I am acting a fool, indeed.<br /><br /><br /><br />(For you, my love)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sunday Morning</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 20:46:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ There isn't anything quite like dreaming about you...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I know!  It's been like, FOREVER!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 20:52:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know, I know, it has been aaaaages since I've been active here.  I have been popping in every now and then to peep, but as most of you have noticed I haven't posted anything in a long while.  Quite honestly, I cannot say when that will change, but I wanted to at least leave a journal and say hello!<br />
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I'm moving this week, and to most of you who live outside of MN, that won't mean much.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shrug.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":shrug:" title="Shrug" />  I am however, going to be closer to school and to theater, and to most of all, an environment that I feel more connected to.  I am super excited.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/x/xd.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":XD:" title="XD" /><br />
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Also, I've shaved my head!  I donated my hair recently and I just <i>had</i> to shave it before I could decide if I wanted to grow it out.  In truth, I have never felt more beautiful.  I look at myself everyday in the mirror and feel a little naked, a little more raw, a little more "come as you are".  I am living the belief I have held that we are simply too attached to physical appearances, to status quo, and that does not by any means exclude our hair.  Most of the time we are so distracted by others' hair that we pay less attention to their face or what they're saying.  I feel like I am being more honest with the world somehow by making them look for my beauty somewhere other than the dead cells protruding out of my scalp.  (Let's face it girls, we keep our hair with us for waaaaay too long. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> )  <br />
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Plus, my head is fuzzy and coaxes young people and adults alike to stroke it.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />  I'll see if I can't post some pictures so you peeps can see the change I have gone through the last few months.  I do have a myspace account (<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/rolleyes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":roll:" title="Roll Eyes" />) if any of you would like to stay in contact there.  It is private but feel free to send me a friend request!  <a href="http://www.myspace.com/colorspiral">Click here</a><br />
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I am getting my certification to teach T'ai Chi this weekend and I couldn't be happier.  It was love at first step.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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I am in love with my best friend.  What's more, we make incredible sex.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/highfive.gif" width="45" height="20" alt=":highfive:" title="High-five!" />  He lives in England but that only gives me greater reason to travel.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" /><br />
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I believe that is all for now.  I need to go do some laundry and pack.  <br />
<br />
How have you been?<br />
<br />
PS- IT'S HALLOWEEN TOMORROW!!!!! YAY!!!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pumpkin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":pumpkin:" title="Pumpkin" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pumpkin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":pumpkin:" title="Pumpkin" />  You know what I am dressing up as?  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/ninja.gif" width="19" height="19" alt=":ninja:" title="Ninja" />  That's right.  A mutha fuckin' ninja!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/ninjabattle.gif" width="91" height="23" alt=":ninjabattle:" title="Ninja Battle!" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I am</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2007 16:43:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Over and over again.<br />
<br />
Greetings from a semi long, half-assed hiatus.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /><br />
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I hope to be posting again soon. <br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It's weird</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2007 20:20:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm so emotional.  It feels like I've got over a hump and then it clocks me over the back of the head and taunts me to come back and try again.<br />
<br />
...or something.<br />
<br />
I know, deep inside, that I am good here.  There is something shaky in my step but I am stepping, and that step is mine.  And I feel good about that.<br />
<br />
I am no longer so content that I have no need to act.<br />
<br />
Strange.<br />
<br />
Does happiness promote laziness?  Or does that happen only for lazy people?<br />
<br />
Either way, I feel forced/encouraged (depending on how I look at it) to move forward, because there is no longer a way for me to justify salvaging the once was.  <br />
<br />
It's time to take change by the hand and explore.<br />
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I wonder what's next?<br />
<br />
What I do know-<br />
<br />
is that I'll be there for it.<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Spring time</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 19:58:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I love this time of year.  It reminds me that not only is change beautiful, but it can be gentle and inspiring as well.<br />
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If only I could find a way to explain that to the painful ache in my chest...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Self celebration</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 09:39:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's my birthday today!  Whoo!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" /><br />
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And yes, I am fully aware that I am self advertising here, and that it is not very modest of me.  <br />
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My response?<br />
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It's my damn birthday!  And I think everyone deserves birthday love!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cuddle.gif" width="24" height="17" alt=":cuddle:" title="Cuddling up with someone close..." /><br />
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So, if you feel so inclined, send it my way and I will joyfully receive!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" /><br />
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Lovey doves!<br />
<br />
Tara<br />
<br />
(And Happy Valentine's Day, too)<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I have a secret....</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 13:14:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I love you.<br />
<br />
(Pass it on)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New stuff!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Dec 2006 22:07:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Check it:<br />
<br />
In this life-like lime light<br />
Your eyes always look more powerful <br />
than when you fall into me <br />
at every hello<br />
after the show<br />
<br />
You move slowly and speak in a tone<br />
much quieter than your violin <br />
and I wonder<br />
if she ever wonders<br />
why it rains<br />
every time you play<br />
(your eyes are always silver under skies like these)<br />
<br />
In this room full of roses<br />
you focus on the thorns <br />
and are sure to remind yourself<br />
that the pain <br />
is only a thumb's length away<br />
from her blushing face<br />
<br />
Everything you need<br />
lies in integrity<br />
and I know <br />
that smiles haven't looked the same since<br />
but I am here to remind you<br />
that it's not over yet<br />
and to watch you smile anyway  ---12/18/06<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Ah!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Nov 2006 15:43:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Did everyone have a good Halloween?!<br />
<br />
Long time no see!  <br />
<br />
I am doing well, doing the school and work thing.  <br />
<br />
The pieces I am thinking about submitting are from a time that I am ready to leave behind me.  One step at a time.<br />
<br />
Hope to hear from you soon,<br />
Tara<br />
<br />
PS-I caved in to Myspace for musical reasons (I still believe myspace is the left index finger of the devil), but you guys are welcome to pop by!  <a href="http://www.myspace.com/colorspiral">[link]</a><br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>I am not dead!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Oct 2006 17:44:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello!  I am here!  And breathing!<br />
<br />
I haven't done much here lately, so I apologize for not commenting on anyone's stuff lately!  I will be slowly working through my inbox, but if there is a piece any of you were hoping I'd look at sooner rather than later, please let me know, and I will!<br />
<br />
I haven't been writing much.  I feel a bit uninspired.  But I'll get back on.  Don't worry.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Hee!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Sep 2006 09:51:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i><b>HALLOWEEN!</b></i><br />
<br />
<br />
...is coming...<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/excited.gif" width="23" height="19" alt=":excited:" title="OMG! I can't contain my excitement!" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Questions</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 06 Sep 2006 15:00:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Is it ever acceptable to settle for less?<br />
<br />
What would you do if you knew you couldn't fail?<br />
<br />
Is fear a good enough reason not to do something?  <i>Ever?</i><br />
<br />
Comment on what you think! ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>In times like these...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Aug 2006 08:27:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Peace is not something you wish for; it is something you make, something you do, something you are, and something you give away."</i> - Robert Fulghum<br />
<br />
We all need to keep these words in mind if we were ever sincere in our hopes to improve the human condition.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Gentle words</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Jul 2006 10:57:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>"The soul would have no rainbow if the eyes had no tears"</i>-Native American Proverb<br />
<br />
<br />
Wishing you well in all of your journies<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Know who you are</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Jul 2006 01:14:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Because Google does.<br />
<a href="http://www.googlism.com">[link]</a><br />
<br />
<i>Secrets revealed!</i><br />
<br />
~Tara is a sanskrit word meaning star <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /><br />
~Tara is fast and free (but only for a limited time)<br />
~Tara is the bubbly bubbles (Actually)<br />
~Tara is the most important female deity of the Buddhist pantheon (I speak with her often)<br />
~Tara is metallurgically simple (and I won't turn your skin green)<br />
~Tara is happy for s (That's a lie.  S and I are still not on speaking terms.)<br />
~Tara is confirmed for "ice wars" (I didn't make the cut for Star Wars.  That Portman chick plays hard and dirty)<br />
~Tara is thankful to sm Krishna (throw the "&" in there and I'll admit it)<br />
~Tara is the newest member of the scooby gang (Never give that goddamn dog cheezits)<br />
~Tara is solid brass and measures 30 inches (And you thought <i>you</i> were hung)<br />
~Tara is a dumbass (I call it an ecclectic sense of humor)<br />
<br />
Stay alert, readers.  The government will learn far too much with these info-ninjas swiping all of your pertinent life facts.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/paranoid.gif" width="23" height="15" alt=":paranoid:" title="They're all out to get me..." /><br />
<br />
........<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Yeah, bitches!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Jun 2006 13:53:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I now have the internet!  There will now be more comments, more favorites, more deviations, and simply more me!  And, you can access me without feeling like you have to wait a month for a reply!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bow.gif" width="21" height="16" alt=":bow:" title="Thank you! Thank you!" /><br />
<br />
Hey, now.  I never said anything about All Access.  Put your leg down.  Jeez.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/rolleyes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":roll:" title="Roll Eyes" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>This should be a poll...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jun 2006 16:51:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...but I have no subscription.  I'm guessing that is what one needs for poll action.<br />
<br />
But, if you were a D&D character, what alignment would you be?  And, hell, what race and class would you (or most desire to) be? ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Let the good times roll in the form of broken bott</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 11:40:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am here with my report!  <br />
<br />
The concert was <i>incredible</i> and I discovered and took part in a nuance of humanity that I've never quite gotten ahold of before.  It was disappointing, inspiring, interesting, but most importantly of all, enlightening.  I am still mulling it over in myself.  I may have coughed up some work from the experience but I don't have it with me.  (Even in my most organized moments I am unprepared.  I think that is what forces me to be spontaneous <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />)<br />
<br />
I think everyone who reads this should stop what they're doing, fuck responsibility sideways for the next 48 hours, and do something that they absolutely love in the name of being alive.<br />
<br />
Personally, with metal as my soundtrack I became a lotus flower and expressed how little of a fuck I care about what anyone has to think or say about me.  I did everything out of respect and celebration of my freedom and in turn treated everyone else with the same consideration.<br />
<br />
I know this is sketchy writing-try to bare with it and understand it's hard for me to squeeze an experience into words.  Funny thing for a poet to say.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" /><br />
<br />
Lesson of the day:  Only by living your life through yourself can you truly appreciate it.  Please, please, don't let anyone live your life for you:  they have one of their own to tend to, after all.  That and, the old saying:  Sing as if no one were listening, dance as if no one were watching, live every moment as if it were your last.<br />
<br />
Much love<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
Tara ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Good things!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 May 2006 15:29:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello, everyone!  Long time no, er...see?<br />
<br />
Regardless, I have some small talk topics that are fun and give me joy!  First, I have <i>finally</i> seen Advent Children and it was <i>gorgeous</i>.  Definately more of a FFVII die-hard movie, since it moves pretty fast, but anyone who likes action and/or anime will have a hell of a time with it.  Check it out!<br />
<br />
Also, my former distress over the separation of a band has dissolved!  If anyone is familiar with Spineshank, it has been awhile since their singer left.  Which was disappointing.  <i>However</i>, Johnny (the singer in question) has joined up with a couple guys to create this awesome fucking band named Silent Civilian.  They're heavy and lyrically optimistic and totally have been rockin' my socks.  I'll be checking them out live <b>tomorrow night</b> and I will definately let you guys know how it goes!  (Fun side note:  I'm pretty fucking sure that Ill Nino is the headliner for this show--all I have to say to that is AH!)<br />
<br />
And, not to beat the dead horse, but I have yet to establish my internet situation.  (I'm currently plaguing my local library with a screen potentially full of curses and naked bodies.)  And, as always, notes are the best way to get my attention, and I apologize for not looking at all of the awesome stuff that you people I happen to be watching always amaze me with!<br />
<br />
Much love and I'll, er, see you soon!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>....</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2006 12:28:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Is there something magical in those "......" moments?  <br />
<br />
And yes, I am asking <i>you</i>. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Sometimes...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 14:10:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...it's hard to keep it all together<br />
I can't accept <br />
that everything dies<br />
as the sun rises<br />
<br />
Over<br />
and <br />
over<br />
<br />
Again.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Mar 2006 12:50:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello everyone-as anyone who watches me and/or gets a bunch of comments from me (I'm a chatty gal <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" />) may have noticed, I haven't been around much.  My boyfriend and I recently decided to split ways and I haven't gotten internet established at my new residence quite yet.  I will be popping in so feel free to leave me messages; it just may take awhile for you to receive a response.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
As for me, starting all over again (in many respects) is an exciting and terrifying thing.  Strangely, I feel ready for it.<br />
<br />
~Much love and additional Blessings~<br />
<br />
Tara ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Please, have a gander</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2006 23:55:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I was given a link to a little quiz about your aura colors.  (Inside info:  your aura is more or less the energy projected from you, and is often observed and interpreted by color.  Different colors suggest different things about the person in question)<br />
<br />
In this particular quiz the more points you have in a color, the more the aspects of that color describe you.<br />
<br />
Anyway, I did mine and I thought it was pretty cool.  It doesn't take long--have a look if you're into this kind of thing!  (Even if you're not, it won't bite!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> )<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.auracolors.com/test.htm">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Here are my results.  What they mean can be found at the link above.  <br />
<br />
Violet:  10<br />
Blue:  9<br />
Magenta:  6<br />
Yellow:  6<br />
Abstract tan:  6<br />
Indigo:  6<br />
Green:  4<br />
Environment tan:  3<br />
Lavander:  3<br />
Crystal:  2<br />
Logical tan:  2<br />
Red:  0<br />
Orange:  0<br />
<br />
*makes a shooing gesture*  Really!  Go do it!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>FUCK and additional curses</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2006 12:16:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Another one dropped from the fucking sky without a single shot fired.  I don't know if I'm going to have any live shows to fucking attend if this keeps up.<br />
<br />
*Disclaimer:  Yes, yes, I realize people are people and bands break up for personal reasons that I have nothing to do with.  I have the highest respect for people who put up with bullshit in the business, but if I don't vent I am going to freak and inadvertantly cause a blizzard or something*<br />
<br />
Anyway.  Fucking FINCH broke up.  After releasing an album that totally rocked my fuckin' world they disband.  I have never gotten the chance to see Finch live.  And it is a goddamn shame.  I am never missing a fucking concert for work again.  Fuck it.  I can find another way to make a living.<br />
<br />
Nothingface.<br />
<br />
40 Below Summer.<br />
<br />
Finch.<br />
<br />
All done.<br />
<br />
Both Spineshank and Killswitch continued with new peeps.  All the power to them.  I have to say though, while new Killswitch is good, they made some fucking magic with Jesse Leech.  I mean, really.<br />
<br />
Fuck <br />
   fuck<br />
     fuck<br />
<br />
I guess that's all I have left to say.  <br />
<br />
I miss the feeling of home. ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>*fit of giggles*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2006 16:17:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think every nerd in existence should read these!  I promise I won't tell anyone if you happen to be a closet nerd.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" /><br />
<br />
These are great D&D comics--have a gander.<br />
<br />
Here a little taste:  <a href="http://www.giantitp.com/cgi-bin/GiantITP/ootscript?SK=23">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Howdy do's</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2006 08:58:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello everyone!  I haven't been submitting or even commenting much lately, so I hope all is well.<br />
<br />
Although I think Valentine's Day is a bit over rated (but what isn't when the commercial industry gets ahold of it, really) I hope everyone had a wonderful time with friends and/or special someones!  I am a Valentine baby, so I had a great time celebrating my birthday--one of the best ones in awhile, actually.  Good stuff!<br />
<br />
Best wishes and I hope to rock your socks soon with something creative!  <br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/ahoy.gif" width="31" height="19" alt=":ahoy:" title="Ahooooy Matey!" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>.....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2006 15:09:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ......<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/ahoy.gif" width="31" height="19" alt=":ahoy:" title="Ahooooy Matey!" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Unreal</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2006 12:44:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Some of the kids that I work with revealed to me that they have school today.  It could be suggested that they will learn more about Martin Luther King Jr. while in school rather than at home, enjoying their day off in front of the TV, but I know this school.  It is a white, suburban, middle class school that never seems to realize the importance of looking outside its own box until someone gets insulted, and rightly so.<br />
<br />
This is a school in which, when I was there (not <i>so</i> long ago) excused the small handfull of black students for the national holiday, but all the white students were expected to attend.  We were all handed small, blue slips of paper that had a small paragraph of Dr. King's best quotes stamped upon it. <br />
<br />
I have never seen so much blue strewn across gleaming linoleum floors before in my life.<br />
<br />
When a community doesn't care about things like this, it should come as no surprise that neither will its children.<br />
<br />
Today, none of those students will be studying Dr. King and the issues he confronted.  And I am lost for words.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/disbelief.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":disbelief:" title="Disbelief" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>What is it about...?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2006 19:56:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, I have this quirk with notebooks.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/i/imslow.gif" width="19" height="19" alt=":slow:" title="Slow" />  I love smooth pens that feel good in my hand, and I love fun notebooks to write in.  So, naturally, I totally pissed myself off tonight by ruining one of these fun notebooks.  I had originally turned it into a journal, then later threw in some stream of consciousness and other artsy stuff.  Deciding that I no longer wanted to face the writings I had vented onto the pages from loooong ago in the journal part, I tore them out.  You know, cleanse the aura of the notebook but salvage the rest <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" />  Well, turns out that the binding on the notebook itselt is woven into the pages, so I completely fucked my notebook (which I still LOVE) and I'm broken.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" />  Okay, not soo broken, I'll probably just end up buying the same one again if I can and starting over, but I'm still pissed at how ridiculous things can be.<br />
<br />
Which leads to my prompt:  What weird things bother/interest you?  Pet peeves?  Weird tendencies?  Strange ways that you react to certain happenings?  <br />
<br />
I'd love to hear it.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /><br />
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And, fuck it, the board is open to sexual fetishes/fantasies if anyone is willing to go there.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/mwahaha.gif" width="29" height="15" alt=":evillaugh:" title="EVIL Laughter!" /><br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/ahoy.gif" width="31" height="19" alt=":ahoy:" title="Ahooooy Matey!" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>A little something *cough* again</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2005 09:21:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is a piece I've always liked by Don Marquis. By the way, I believe archy is a cockroach.<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /><br />
<br />
the lesson of the moth<br />
<br />
i was talking to a moth<br />
the other evening<br />
he was trying to break into<br />
an electric light bulb<br />
and fry himself on the wires<br />
<br />
why do you fellows<br />
pull this stunt i asked him<br />
because it is the conventional<br />
thing for moths or why<br />
if that had been an uncovered<br />
candle instead of an electric<br />
light bulb you would<br />
now be a small unsightly cinder<br />
have you no sense<br />
<br />
plenty of it he answered<br />
but at times we get tired<br />
of using it<br />
we get bored with the routine<br />
and crave beauty<br />
and excitement<br />
fire is beautiful<br />
and we know that if we get<br />
too close it will kill us<br />
but what does that matter<br />
it is better to be happy<br />
for a moment<br />
and be burned up with beauty<br />
than to live a long time<br />
and be bored all the while<br />
so we wad all our life up<br />
into one little roll<br />
and then we shoot the roll<br />
that is what life is for<br />
it is better to be a part of beauty<br />
for one instant and then cease to<br />
exist than to exist forever<br />
and never be a part of beauty<br />
our attitude toward life<br />
is come easy go easy<br />
we are like human beings<br />
used to be before they became<br />
too civilized to enjoy themselves<br />
<br />
and before i could argue him<br />
out of his philosophy<br />
he went and immolated himself<br />
on a patent cigar lighter<br />
i do not agree with him<br />
myself i would rather have<br />
half the happiness and twice<br />
the longevity<br />
<br />
but at the same time i wish<br />
there was something i wanted<br />
as badly as he wanted to fry himself<br />
<br />
archy ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>And to yourself....</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2005 00:16:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This was something published in my local middle school district's newsletter, written by a student.  I believe it is something that we can all learn something from.<br />
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<i>Dance girl, dance.  As if your life depends on it.<br />
Sing girl, sing.  Let the universe know your song.<br />
Paint girl, paint.  Give the world back its color.<br />
Write girl, write.  Bring imagination back to the people.<br />
Smile girl, smile.  Make those around you happy.<br />
Cry girl, cry.  Shed your pain and let it be free.<br />
Laugh girl, laugh.  Let those around you know your joy.<br />
Walk girl, walk.  Experience the life that's around you.<br />
Jump girl, jump.  Bring back life to the earth.<br />
Spin girl, spin.  Make the world go round.<br />
Live girl, live.  Cause this may be the only chance you get.<br />
<br />
Tiny waists and thinner arms<br />
Is all they want to see, the opposite of me.<br />
The pressure to be perfect is slowing closing in.<br />
An utter suffocation that doesn't seem to end.<br />
Society is telling me beautiful is then.<br />
And if I choose to starve myself perfection is what I win.<br />
Shoving something down my throat<br />
Will get me what I want <br />
to bring me closer to that goal<br />
Of a body I can flaunt.<br />
Society is telling us beauty is a prize.<br />
Measured in weight and clothing size.<br />
But let me tell you here and now no good will come from that.<br />
It seems ok at first but soon becomes a trap.<br />
A disease that clouds the mind and believes what's untrue<br />
Believes you're never good enough to matter what you do.<br />
There is one beauty that I know--the greatest piece of all.<br />
It's learning ot accept yourself--imperfections, flaws, and all.<br />
The beauty that really matters lies in our heart, our soul, our core.<br />
Because when you love what's inside, you love what's outside<br />
Even more.</i><br />
<br />
This touched me so much, because so many children are taught by society's norms that they will not be accepted as who they are.  (And this applies not only to children, and not only to large bodies, either).  People are always pressured to become that perfect projection of what society idolizes, when in fact, no one could come close.<br />
<br />
And in turn, the other factor:  Self love is <i>so</i> important and very overlooked.  Loving and taking care of yourself is not selfish.  Many of us who feel we live for others often forget this--but, please remember, those of you who live for <i>people</i>:  You are not only the window through which you see the world, you are <i>person</i>, too.  And you are always the first one available to run to your side when shit goes down in flames.  The first one in line to pat you on the back is always <i>you</i>.<br />
<br />
Please don't leave yourself lonely.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
<i>Because when you love what's inside, you love what's outside<br />
Even more.</i><br />
<br />
<br />
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Ha ha ha!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2005 22:46:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I once knew a zebra (well not truly <i>knew</i> her, but I got a whiff of her whilst I was down wind on a fine spring day).  Either way, she told me things that I truly never knew about myself, and may never know again.  Unless I read my own journals.  Of course.  <br />
<br />
See what the hell she is talking about here:  <a href="http://zebrazebrazebra.deviantart.com/journal/7103297/">[link]</a>  "<b>Eight things you never knew about yourself</b>"<br />
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~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*<br />
 <br />
1. Your head is made entirely out of paper - except for your nose, which is made out of concrete.<br />
<br />
2. Well, I haven't known you for very long, but I'm gonna say Missy Higgins - Scar, because I love pimping Missy Higgins to people outside Australia. Plus, it's a great song. <br />
<br />
3. Hmm. The mud and the shanks are leading me to say lamb, so I'm going to veer off in a totally different direction and say quince.<br />
<br />
4. I just went to your journal and ARCHY RULES!<br />
<br />
5. Well I don't know about first, but my clearest right now is that you went and commented on all the UA things, and for that I am eternally inclined to love you to death. THANKYOUS AND SQUEEZES ABOUND!<br />
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Okay. You've owned this paper bag from childhood, and it's immensely special to you. You sleep with it at night, you take it to your first day of school, you drag it out to every single occasion you can think of. One day you return home, get into bed, and reaching for your trusty paper bag you are astonished to find it FULL! There's a real live mountain goat inside! Now, you love goats, but that doesn't mean you'll stand for having them in your extra-special paper bag. So you ring the President about it, and he arranges some terrorist contacts of his (don't ask) to remove the goat. Unfortunately, the goat drags them into the bag as well! Now your bag is STUFFED with strange things! To make it up to you, the President promises to get in the bag and remove the offending terrorist and mountain goat. But the terrorist pulls him into the bag as WELL! The only thing you can do is get in there yourself and rescue the lot of them. But what's this? You're being sucked in too! Oh no! At this point you all give up, and have rampant lovely love inside your rampantly lovely paper bag. The end!<br />
<br />
6. Okay, here I'll give in and say that it's lambies. And that now I'm hungry for chops. And that it'd be missionary.<br />
<br />
7. What's in your life apart from the writing we see? <br />
<br />
8. Go go go!<br />
<br />
Well, there you go.  Become enlightened.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/meditate.gif" width="29" height="23" alt=":meditation:" title="Ohm... Ohm..." />  <br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>A little something</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2005 09:19:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is a piece I've always liked by Don Marquis.  By the way, I believe archy is a cockroach.<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /><br />
<br />
<b>the lesson of the moth</b><br />
<br />
i was talking to a moth<br />
the other evening<br />
he was trying to break into<br />
an electric light bulb<br />
and fry himself on the wires<br />
<br />
why do you fellows<br />
pull this stunt i asked him<br />
because it is the conventional<br />
thing for moths or why<br />
if that had been an uncovered<br />
candle instead of an electric<br />
light bulb you would<br />
now be a small unsightly cinder<br />
have you no sense<br />
<br />
plenty of it he answered<br />
but at times we get tired<br />
of using it<br />
we get bored with the routine<br />
and crave beauty<br />
and excitement<br />
fire is beautiful<br />
and we know that if we get<br />
too close it will kill us<br />
but what does that matter<br />
it is better to be happy<br />
for a moment<br />
and be burned up with beauty<br />
than to live a long time<br />
and be bored all the while<br />
so we wad all our life up<br />
into one little roll<br />
and then we shoot the roll<br />
that is what life is for<br />
it is better to be a part of beauty<br />
for one instant and then cease to<br />
exist than to exist forever<br />
and never be a part of beauty<br />
our attitude toward life<br />
is come easy go easy<br />
we are like human beings<br />
used to be before they became<br />
too civilized to enjoy themselves<br />
<br />
and before i could argue him<br />
out of his philosophy<br />
he went and immolated himself<br />
on a patent cigar lighter<br />
i do not agree with him<br />
myself i would rather have<br />
half the happiness and twice<br />
the longevity<br />
<br />
but at the same time i wish<br />
there was something i wanted<br />
as badly as he wanted to fry himself<br />
<br />
archy ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>The inside scoop, yo</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2005 00:20:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Random things that you will love to learn about me!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
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For one, I have been listening to the Harry Potter series on audio book, and it is incredible!  I fear I am going to join the excited, chattering crowds of HP nerds!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/picknose.gif" width="20" height="30" alt=":picknose:" title="Digging for gold" />  (And I've resorted to audio since I'm both working and schooling full time.  I needed to get my literary fix in whatever form!)<br />
<br />
You know that extensively content wave that washes over you when you slip into your "happy place"?  Well, I may be the only one with a happy place, but I enter it through a few mediums:<br />
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Hot showers.  (Sex in the shower may be great, but I need my shower time to be alone and meditate)<br />
<br />
Weilding or simply holding a katana.  Or the smaller waksashi (spelling?)  And don't get entranced by my potentially exotic skills--I have no idea how to properly weild one.  (Which I aspire to change)  I must have spent a passed life with one....  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/ninjabattle.gif" width="91" height="23" alt=":ninjabattle:" title="Ninja Battle!" /><br />
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Riding in a car or vehicle of some kind.  (I enjoy driving but riding lets you daydream and examine the environment).  Half the fun is getting there.  It just relaxes me.  I dunno.  <br />
<br />
Chocolate milk is a happy place food.  The "trip" doesn't last long, but it's still super.<br />
<br />
I'm not sure sleeping counts but I looove to sleep.  <br />
<br />
I'm pretty sure music falls in here somewhere.  However, I normally get my groove on within the music too intensely for it to work.  It's just not the same thing.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shrug.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":shrug:" title="Shrug" /><br />
<br />
Ah, wait.  I figured it out.  Concerts of artist I adore.  Mmmmm.  Happy place.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/meditate.gif" width="29" height="23" alt=":meditation:" title="Ohm... Ohm..." /><br />
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I am a vegetarian.  But I will eat you instead of hiding your body.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
I love kids.  Probably because I am a big kid at heart.  Ah, hell, you can tell most of the time.  <br />
<br />
Well, that's enough for now, I do say!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blahblah.gif" width="37" height="15" alt=":blahblah:" title="You talk too much!" /><br />
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Now that you've read this, you must tell me something in return!  This is my sneaky way of creating psuedo-conversation!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/mwahaha.gif" width="29" height="15" alt=":evillaugh:" title="EVIL Laughter!" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Woot!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2005 21:04:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I am feeling much better!  Thank you plum for the good wishes!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br />
<br />
While I'm at it, check out some of her stuff!  <br />
<br />
<a href="http://aclockworkplum.deviantart.com/">[link]</a><br />
(I don't know how to put her avatar up so have a lame link <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> )<br />
<br />
This one in particular made me giggle <br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/23823024/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
The rest of her stuff isn't so light, but it has always reeled me in in a way I cannot explain.  The way she writes is raw, slightly chaotic, and best of all, honest.<br />
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Cheers to you, sista!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/ahoy.gif" width="31" height="19" alt=":ahoy:" title="Ahooooy Matey!" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Glargle</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2005 22:30:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know those days when each day from the last two weeks that you've fought to get through conspire together and clocks you over the head with a 2x4 of icky?  Well, here I am, sniffly and achy and coughy and just damn yucky.  I've slept all day after *finally* calling in, and I still feel like I've been hit by a truck.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sniff.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":sniff:" title="Sniff" /><br />
<br />
Well, here's to good health.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/ahoy.gif" width="31" height="19" alt=":ahoy:" title="Ahooooy Matey!" />  It has to come around sooner or later.  In the meantime, I'll be having<br />
<br />
              this <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/couch.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":couch:" title="Couch" /><br />
<br />
                           <br />
                   this  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/music.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":music:" title="Music" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/music.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":music:" title="Music" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/music.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":music:" title="Music" /><br />
<br />
<br />
                        and a lot of this <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cuddle.gif" width="24" height="17" alt=":cuddle:" title="Cuddling up with someone close..." />  (the best remedy) ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Hmmm</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 09:09:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I felt I should post a new journal since Halloween has passed.  And by how bloody cold it has gotten here, it seems it has loooong passed.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
<br />
Well, here it comes...<br />
<br />
*insert political rant*<br />
<br />
Watching the news last night, I found there is going to be a large gathering for certain Christians to sit around and discuss how they are going to sway the state government to ban gay marriage.  I took a deep breath, but I still got frustrated.  One woman was demanding, "Let us vote!  Let us defend marriage!"  <br />
<br />
These people may feel they are defending something important to everyone (which they are) but they fail to realize the act of marriage is not secularly a Christian practice.  By trying to legally define marriage as Christian doctrine decrees, thousands of citizens are being overlooked.  Because, believe it or not, not all of us follow the Christian faith.  *feigns a surprised gasp*  And while the government should recognize each faith as legitimate (which is another rant all together), no faith should be identified with our government.  Am I saying that our politicians should not be religious?  Of course not.  But they are in a position of ensuring that equality really is equal, and not just an act of satisfying the majority or the loudest voice.  I've met many religious people who recognize the importance of respecting and honoring the expression of other religions, and it is this sort of insight that should be found in our political leaders.<br />
<br />
My point?  Banning gay marriage is not an issue of law, it is an issue of beliefs.  If you'd like to see gay marriages banned, join a church or other preferred gathering that does not support the act and be satisfied.  In my eyes, there is no debate.  Marriage is (ideally) a joining of people who love each other.  A proclaimation of their bond to all of those around them.  It never occured to me that homosexuals were not people who did not love.  Because this is the message our country is sending out.<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/disbelief.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":disbelief:" title="Disbelief" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>HAPPY HALLOWEEN!</title>
                <link>http://fortymudshanks.deviantart.com/journal/6906195/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2005 11:45:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Or Samhain, for some I'm sure <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
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Here are my wishes for a safe, fun, and simply FUCKIN' ROCKIN' Halloween for everyone!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headbang.gif" width="47" height="16" alt=":headbang:" title="Headbang!" /><br />
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It is my favorite holiday and I will be celebrating!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" /><br />
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Have fun!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/ahoy.gif" width="31" height="19" alt=":ahoy:" title="Ahooooy Matey!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/party.gif" width="50" height="20" alt=":party:" title="Party" /><br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pumpkin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":pumpkin:" title="Pumpkin" />      <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/evileyes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":evileyes:" title="Evil Eyes" />      <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pumpkin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":pumpkin:" title="Pumpkin" />      <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/evileyes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":evileyes:" title="Evil Eyes" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Spirit wishes</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2005 17:25:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I would like to express the deepest amount of sympathy and admiration to all the victims of recent world events.  Sympathy because pain of this magnatude is inconceivable.  Admiration because you continue to find a way.<br />
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May the light of the world warm your heart and dry your tears.<br />
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Tara ]]></description>
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                <title>FUCK</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Sep 2005 17:29:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 40 Below Summer broke up.  I don't know how many fans we have in the house, but I am a huge fan and while I understand that bands are people and people have differences, I am deeply disappointed.  I mean, fuck!  They have always rocked my musical/emotional world, and, to boot, I was looking forward to meeting up with Carlos after their next show!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" />  Call me!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
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....<br />
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Goddamnit.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/slamhead.gif" width="16" height="16" alt=":slamhead:" title="Slam Head On Table" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Soo...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2005 21:30:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Those of you who may help me-how in the Nine Hells to we do plugs?!<br />
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I've tried a few things, but they haven't worked.  I have some some wonderful stuff that I'd like to thump to all of you!<br />
<br />
*grin*<br />
<br />
Thanks! ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Ah!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Jul 2005 20:56:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/o/omfg.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":omfg:" title="omfg" /> I just viewed the trailors for Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children and I practically fainted, orgasmed, and shit myself all at once!  And am currently chewing off the finger tips of my left hand in excitement! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/slamhead.gif" width="16" height="16" alt=":slamhead:" title="Slam Head On Table" /><br />
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No, seriously, check it out.  Even if you are not a die hard FF VII fan, *points to self* you will find appreciation in the awesome trailors.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headbang.gif" width="47" height="16" alt=":headbang:" title="Headbang!" /><br />
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*sigh*  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/happycry.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":happycry:" title="Tears of joy" /><br />
<br />
Come September.... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/excited.gif" width="23" height="19" alt=":excited:" title="OMG! I can't contain my excitement!" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Smiles</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2005 19:17:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Spain has granted homosexuals equal rights!  Yay!<br />
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And this is in a predominantly Roman Catholic country, where, by tradition, homosexuality is wrong.<br />
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Finally someone is starting to understand, and support through action, the concept of separation between church and state. ]]></description>
                <author>~fortymudshanks</author>
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                <title>Question</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Jun 2005 18:29:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Not two weeks ago, I met someone new.  Our conversation wasn't the ususal greeting and idle chit-chat that is normally done at large gatherings--it was fun and relaxed connection.  This man was the sort of person who made you laugh and feel at home under a tent full of strangers and people you had hoped to forget.  Kind yet unintrusive, his eyes shone with the light of someone who found beauty in all the little things.  <br />
<br />
This man, or Tony, died on Saturday.  And, by personality or by circumstance, he changed my life.<br />
<br />
Regardless of how you view death, either as a passing from this life into another realm or simply into nothingness, one fact cannot be disputed:  When you die, everything will change.  All things that you have grown to love and find comfort in will no longer hold the same substance; your habits, interests, knick knacks, diaries, jobs, friends-none of those will effect you as they do now.  All things will be different.  And I think many people become gripped by fear of this fact.  They spend their time worrying about death-how it will happen, when it will happen, who it will effect.  I think I used to.  But now, I cannot help but be appreciative of this life.  No one meets someone new expecting them to be dead in less than two weeks time.  Suddenly, every breath is something that I enjoy, and will never get back.<br />
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Which leads me to my question:  What is it that you want from your one precious and wild life? ]]></description>
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