<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>

<rss version="2.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:creativeCommons="http://backend.userland.com/creativeCommonsRssModule">
    <channel>
        <title>deviantART: by:gotwrong</title>
        <link>http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:gotwrong&amp;section=today</link>
        <description>deviantART RSS for by:gotwrong</description>
        <language>en-us</language>
        <copyright>Copyright 2009, deviantART.com</copyright>

        <pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 08:18:48 PST</pubDate>        
        <generator>deviantART.com</generator>
        <docs>http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss</docs>
        <atom:icon>http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png</atom:icon>
        <atom:link href="http://backend.deviantart.com/rss.xml?q=by%3Agotwrong&amp;type=journal" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
                  <item>
                <title>quad</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/14672263/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/14672263/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 11:11:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ is it me, for a moment?<br />
the stars are calling,<br />
the heat is rising,<br />
the past is calling;<br />
<br />
&over.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>$$$$</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/14248932/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/14248932/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2007 01:11:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ dear immune system.<br />
<br />
please come back.<br />
<br />
love, your once owner.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>20y - 5d</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13695852/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13695852/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2007 13:09:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so, i should probably say something, but what?<br />
<br />
job is going well; currently looking forward to my first full-time paycheque and all the things i can do with it and that i have never had so much money in my life and yeah, it's good thinking about what to do with it, and where to save it, and what to spend it on. it really puts in line some things to consider in the future.<br />
<br />
apart from the money side of things, the work side of job is going really well also. i especially love all the cancelled flights and hour delays and refreshment vouchers and angry passengers. since i have worked for a major company at a minor airport, i have become very unsensitive and enjoying of angry people. i know i'm right! your brain is at home on the mantelpiece where you left it, sir. please somebody fly out of city airport and check in with me so i can check in some fun, intelligable people.<br />
<br />
me me stuff: i still live at home. this is obviously not a great idea at all and it's time to go. really really soon. i am 20 in five days. yes that's twenTEEN. i refuse to accept that i will now be a twentysomething. i have blonde-brown hair which is growing (og) and it needs to be lighter or darker. really. a. necessity. k? i listen to the new interpol album (esp. 'the heinrich maneuver' x100) almost constantly and eat lots of apfels and apricots and blueberries and drink lots of tea inbetween. jasmine and camomile and green and white and a kate of some smiles indeed.<br />
<br />
two things upcoming need a lot of combing, gentle thought and consideration. both would make a dramatic impact on my life. i am a girl of much cryptical tendancies and yes yes not many details. news soon. perhaps.<br />
<br />
i guess that's it.<br />
<br />
oh yeah, most importantly; love is awesome.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13455447/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13455447/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2007 04:15:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ kookaburra sits in the old gumtree<br />
merry merry king of the bushes, he<br />
laugh, kookaburra! laugh, kookaburra!<br />
gay your life must be<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>;</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13130744/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13130744/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2007 20:34:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ saccharine in my stomach<br />
and tired upon my eyes and<br />
if i knew who i was at all, i would take you to the mumbles and never, ever go home.<br />
<br />
can't sleep.<br />
eating away.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>dje</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13124180/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13124180/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2007 10:51:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it's kind of level but it's wavy,<br />
it's looking more blue than it is green.<br />
it's looking quiet as i jump in<br />
so i can finally hear you scream.<br />
you got a gnome in the backyard;<br />
you put him right on the X mark.<br />
you're eating brains out the back of my head.<br />
oh yeah, that's where the money is!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>bored.</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13070927/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/13070927/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 02:00:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yep.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>this bloke today</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12975604/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12975604/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 09:30:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "have your packed your brain, sir/madam?" should be a new mandatory security question.<br />
<br />
this bloke today yeah ran upto my check-in desk in a huff at just before seven a.m., all angry and everything. before i even had a chance to greet him, he burst;<br />
"WELL I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY MY FLIGHT TO THE ISLE OF MAN ISN'T UP ON THE SCREEN WHEN IT IS LEAVING BEFORE MOST OF THOSE FLIGHTS AND IT IS JUST NOT THERE AND I DEMAND YOU TELL ME WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH YOUR SHODDY SERVICE?"<br />
i kind of cleared my throat a little;<br />
"sir, at london city, we don't fly to the isle of man. but euromanx do, if you just take yourself to that desk over-"<br />
"IT IS BOOKED WITH BA, I BOOKED IT WITH BA AND IT IS YOUR PROBLEM, NOT SOMEBODY ELSES. I DEMAND YOU TELL ME WHAT IS GOING ON, WHERE IS MY FLIGHT?"<br />
"sir, could i please see your itinerary?" i reached out, expecting a slap on the hand; still, i got a decent shove of a piece of paper into my palm, and as i unfolded it to meet what would be my first chance to problem solve, he grumbled on further -<br />
"I JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND HOW YOU CAN GET AWAY WITH THIS KIND OF CRAP, YOU BA LOT. DELAYS AND BAGS SENT OFF TO NEVERWHERE AND SO MUCH POOR SERVICE, I'VE A RIGHT MIND TO MAKE A FORMAL COMPLAINT."<br />
- except i didn't get a chance to work anything out. infact, i had to stifle several sniggers as i told him what stared at me in the face, on that little piece of paper. and i told him;<br />
"sir. your flight is on BA to the isle of man at 0755. but it leaves from london GATWICK, not CITY."<br />
<br />
and then he turned into a beetroot. a very quiet one too.<br />
<br />
was that owned, or was that OWNED?<br />
(job is love.)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>hello pilgrims</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12960910/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12960910/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2007 03:29:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ fly from LCY on BA and you'll find me on 17-19.<br />
<br />
homemade sweetcorn patties. complimentary mint dip.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>to b</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12897234/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12897234/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2007 08:19:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ argh argh argh<br />
and<br />
stuff stuff yeah<br />
<br />
it's just all getting very annoying really, i have no desire to create right now and i haven't for a good long time, despite my half-hearted attempts. my creativity! where did it go? have you seen it? pretty frustrating when you plan to apply for uni in a few months.<br />
so i won't post here until i can actually do something. <br />
i guess that means you are saved!<br />
<br />
of course i'll be about. don't be silly.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>i am</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12545459/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12545459/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2007 20:26:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ not a fire engine now.<br />
nee naw no more.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>yes but no</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12540942/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12540942/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2007 14:49:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ no, delivery tomorrow<br />
no, mountain of mess to be stepped over every. damn. morning<br />
no, where is my creativity?<br />
<br />
but;<br />
<br />
yes, 5/6ths<br />
yes, my shelf of food (pretty much my identity)<br />
yes, homemade curry<br />
yes, drinking tomorrow<br />
yes, life.<br />
<br />
sam, would you care to share a blue lagoon on the eve of the 'morrow?<br />
i say yes.<br />
(you say no,<br />
you say stop and i say go go go.)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>all you need is love</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12497873/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12497873/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2007 14:40:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ love,<br />
love is all you need.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>evan is a vegan</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12439292/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12439292/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2007 02:28:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ - heartbeat speeding<br />
- no sleep<br />
- basic disclosure<br />
- lethargy<br />
<br />
+ cold water<br />
+ 10 days and then i get my life back (for a week)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>fluttering</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12418167/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12418167/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 14:58:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ if found: read.<br />
<br />
then return to miss kate fleming c/o her heart, which resides in a box or in the cupped-together hands of a boy in london, se22. leave a bookmark at your favourite point and make your presence known. your reward is a secret handshake. we will now be friends.<br />
<br />
(maybe i will journal more;<br />
maybe i will journal less.)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>a</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12397352/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12397352/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 04:04:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ one down, four to go. then a two-day space bar, followed by another three days. enter, enter, then start all over again. when is it time to delete? backspace the week.<br />
<br />
work is heavy on my feet and curls are heavy in my hair. as if to add to the sad factor, not one part of my body likes me anymore. somebody make me an ambulance please. sticky paper, glitter and glue. leek and potato soup. nauseating waves and camera clicks and a bedroom carpet made entirely of clothes. say goodbye to march, lads and lasses, the spring has arrived.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>job</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12292448/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12292448/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 04:38:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i got it.<br />
<br />
i start at london city airport as passenger-handling staff on the twenty-third of april, karma karma love.<br />
<br />
i am now going to cambersands to celebrate.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>colon dev insert name</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12279901/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12279901/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 04:49:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ meet was good. cambersands with *<a class="u" href="http://fauxbee.deviantart.com/">Fauxbee</a> will be better, but not as good as a curry with =<a class="u" href="http://actel.deviantart.com/">actel</a> and ~<a class="u" href="http://picnic.deviantart.com/">picnic</a> and `<a class="u" href="http://cyberyt.deviantart.com/">cyberyt</a> last night. also the shins next week will eat all,<br />
<br />
with @<a class="u" href="http://blackice.deviantart.com/">blackice</a> and =<a class="u" href="http://actel.deviantart.com/">actel</a>.<br />
<br />
may we all prop the barmen at the met bar who believe that mark is my brother. <br />
<br />
drone, moan, over and out.<br /><br />also,<br />
<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/51233168/"><img src="http://tn1-2.deviantart.com/fs13/150/f/2007/078/c/6/gotwrong_by_cei_.jpg" width="106" height="150" /></a></span></span><br />
<br />
shit.<br />
(or go give me a good caption) ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>utterly rhetorical</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12158519/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12158519/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 15:40:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ sat on the floor of borders, flicking through bound paper, with blind eyes. books i need to read i want to buy; a bank account with £4.96 inside it. everybody, welcome to the life of a girl who got paid too much, spent it all & then had the money taken back. woe.<br />
<br />
thunder and wonder.<br />
the last time i did art was in year nine, how could i possibly bloody expect to go to college to do graphic design?! ding ding ding!<br />
<br />
oh yeah. i did media in college.<br />
41% percent attendence. (ICT was twenty-eight)<br />
<br />
shit shoddy shaking shit.<br />
at least i still have love <3.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
in brief: i am poor & want to get back into studying, but am afraid i do not have the skills. help?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>dreams</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12113597/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12113597/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 03:29:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ now, ladies & gentlebears, a meme.<br />
<br />
the "song titles as answers" one<br />
<br />
01. Are you male or female?: baby girl (high & driving)<br />
02. Describe yourself: worked up so sexual (the faint)<br />
03. How do some people feel about you?: combat baby (metric)<br />
04. How do you feel about yourself?: get me away from here, i'm dying (belle & sebastien)<br />
05. Describe your girlfriend/boyfriend/interest: sealed human (the faint) <br />
06. Where would you rather be?: australia (the shins)<br />
07. Describe what you want to be: standing on the edge of summer (thursday)<br />
08. Describe how you live: glitter & trauma (biffy clyro)<br />
09. Describe how you love: love rhymes with hideous car wreck (the blood brothers)<br />
10. Share a few words of wisdom: thoughts weigh heavy; don't get drowned in the weight of it all (moneen)<br />
<br />
***<br />
<br />
had a dream about a boy singing a song word-perfect, tune-perfect. i woke up and heard the album it came from playing dully in the kitchen. how odd.<br />
<br />
tell me about your dreams last night.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>love is all</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12105423/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/12105423/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2007 12:21:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ silly silly silly so so silly.<br />
my unconfidence went & messed things around,<br />
stomach a-churning, erratic reveries.<br />
<br />
inspiration ain't all it's cut up to be.<br />
i feel cameraless, paperless, pencilless even,<br />
guitarless and heartless,<br />
or so it seems.<br />
and all that's inbetween<br />
and some other things.<br />
<br />
after all these months, i've got ya,<br />
and now i'm gonna eat ya.<br />
<br />
give me strength.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>monday</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11973284/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11973284/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2007 11:12:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>today</b><br />
<br />
when i am out on my own, i often like to pretend i am from somewhere different to keep me occupied, make me smile, or possibly make me look even more silly!<br />
<br />
today i have been from: newcastle, ireland, birmingham, and the west country.<br />
<br />
today i have not been from: wales. today, wales had a break from my tongue.<br />
<br />
<b>tonight</b><br />
<br />
the moon is half eaten and i am dressed in cables.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>tired of being...</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11863892/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11863892/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Feb 2007 06:04:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ we're going to the zoo zoo zoo<br />
how about you you you<br />
you can come too too too<br />
we're going to the zoo zoo zoo<br />
<br />
<br />
ripping wardrobe to pieces. dyeing my hair white. not wanting to go to work. loving that new phone has fm radio.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>this came from somewhere</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11775052/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11775052/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 15:03:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 10 Bands you've been listening a lot to lately:<br />
1. the kinks<br />
2. the long blondes<br />
3. pixies<br />
4. au revoir simone<br />
5. mansun<br />
6. the new pornographers<br />
7. klaxons<br />
8. bloc party<br />
9. chapterhouse<br />
10. the jam<br />
<br />
<br />
9 Things you look forward to:<br />
1. getting a job (really)<br />
2. seeing special faces<br />
3. au revoir simone<br />
4. possibly the spinto band<br />
5. a holiday, somewhere far away<br />
6. weekends, always<br />
7. buying dresses<br />
8. moving out<br />
9. smiles<br />
<br />
<br />
8 Things you like to wear:<br />
1. shoes that get wet too easily<br />
2. right now, a massive parka<br />
3. a man's grey cardigan<br />
4. 3-for-£6 underwear<br />
5. skinny trousers<br />
6. a baggy dress<br />
7. coloured tights<br />
8. tacky jewellery<br />
<br />
<br />
7 Things that anger you:<br />
1. people who waggle for free stuff at work<br />
2. my lazy self<br />
3. how things work out for some & not for others, especially if i or you are the others<br />
4. my internet connection<br />
5. uncommunication? discommunication? the not-talking part<br />
6. sadness (own)<br />
7. when i need things to go smooth & they just don't, ok<br />
<br />
<br />
6 Things you say most days:<br />
1. can you not<br />
2. dude<br />
3. whurr?<br />
4. dapper!<br />
5. i am so horrible/stupid/sorry/drunk<br />
6. hello there, may i take your order?<br />
<br />
<br />
5 Things you do everyday:<br />
1. write<br />
2. over-dream<br />
3. worry<br />
4. take steps<br />
5. say 'i love you'. i think. if i do not, please correct me.<br />
<br />
<br />
4 People you want to spend more time with:<br />
1. mark @<a class="u" href="http://blackice.deviantart.com/">blackice</a><br />
2. lizzie *<a class="u" href="http://underestimateme.deviantart.com/">UnderestimateMe</a><br />
3. tim *<a class="u" href="http://redu.deviantart.com/">Redu</a><br />
4. rui, colon dev nobody colon<br />
<small>& like a thousand other people so, hush</small><br />
<br />
<br />
3 Movies you could watch over and over again:<br />
1. goodbye, lenin!<br />
2. run lola run<br />
3. serendipity<br />
<br />
<br />
2 Of your favorite songs at the moment:<br />
1. the kinks - autumn almanac<br />
2. the long blondes - once & never again<br />
<br />
<br />
1 Person you could spend the rest of your life with:<br />
1. you know. he knows.<br /><br />--<br />
<br />
anyway what, i am years too late for this quiz, anyway. meet was good. i had fun. valenwoe's day is upcoming, i got a rose from a friend (which he got from the floor), it is now DEAD.<br />
<br />
happy cheery. ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>attention</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11742956/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11742956/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Feb 2007 03:33:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i thought i would bring it to the light of the public that i am in love with an awesome, dark-haired, grey-eyed, tall, cuddly, wonky-smiled, out-of-this-world boy who happens to also play the bass guitar.<br />
what a shame he's also dead.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
oh, john entwistle.<br />
my 1960s love.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>crimes</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11613862/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11613862/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 16:22:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ bit off all my nails. ate pot noodles. dreamed about demise. lost my hot water bottle. have new shoes. wore a sad face. didn't say 'i love you'. wished winter dead.<br />
<br />
how fucking depressing.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>now you're really living</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11473895/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11473895/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2007 18:28:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ thursday morning/wednesday night. i have orange toenails.<br /><br />for some reason everything i wanted to say has gone far away to a land of glowing lights and reflections. i am too poor to afford cookbooks and make-up brushes; a new, all-time low.<br /><br />when i desperately need/want to hear one-armed scissor and am too lazy and afraid to creep upstairs to conquer the external, jamie is my hero. ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>ending start</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11129200/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/11129200/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 20 Dec 2006 15:33:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ if i seem rude, i'm not at all. christmas just happens to be a silly, unnecessary stress and for what, one day? one day.<br /><br />i would like to see more of you in the new year, and more of more of you. can we do that?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>can i have my say now?</title>
                <link>http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/10879977/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://gotwrong.deviantart.com/journal/10879977/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Nov 2006 14:20:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the new submissions process is shit. i never realised it until tonight but BOY, it is shit.<br /><br />now it takes me two clicks and a whole lot of refreshes to get anywhere on this site, and server times out in the middle of submitting a deviation (which then leads to the, "you already have a deviation by this name," saga WHEN I REALLY DO NOT), this is all no fun anymore.<br />
<br />
sort it out, guys. i rarely bitch but BOY i am bitchin' tonight.<br /><br />nor'appy.<br />
<br />
EDIT: AND YES IT JUST TOOK ME THREE CLICKS TO SUBMIT THIS JOURNAL. ]]></description>
                <author>~gotwrong</author>
            </item>
    </channel>
</rss>