<?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:natalicious</title>
        <link>http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:natalicious&amp;section=today</link>
        <description>deviantART RSS for by:natalicious</description>
        <language>en-us</language>
        <copyright>Copyright 2010, deviantART.com</copyright>

        <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 10:42:06 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%3Anatalicious&amp;type=journal" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
        <atom:link rel="next" href="http://backend.deviantart.com/rss.xml?q=by%3Anatalicious&amp;type=journal&amp;offset=60" />
                  <item>
                <title>-idle-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/25371138/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/25371138/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 10:52:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm doin allright<br />i have been through a rough time again so i decided to move to spain again, which is where i am now. found myself a job in a dutch bar-restaurant and got a good apartment. so i'm gonna be here until the end of october... sometimes i be having a look on here<br /><br />hope you all are doing great <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />- nat<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-she's lost control-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/23033047/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/23033047/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 02:26:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IizFCNZMThA&feature=related">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-she's lost control-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/23033043/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/23033043/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 02:25:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IizFCNZMThA&feature=related">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-wicked weekend-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/22655487/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/22655487/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2009 14:56:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i just want to say that i had such a wicked weekend, oldskool retro funky soul party where i got totally drunk, fell of my bicycyle, did a photosession with a good mate which was terrifying as it has been ages and well you know *insecure* <br />i also met someone nice... getting to know people who are GOOD people instead of people who are trying to get you down, or sucking you into the downward spiral..<br />fuck that man, there's too much nice things in life.. also theres a shit load of ugly things in life, but ive seen them enough. and i am WAY tired of that. from now on i will focus on the positive things what the day may bring. it's just so great to hear people around me say that the glinster in my eyes is back, its been a while yanno. period.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> for all of you, your support<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-choices-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/22506732/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/22506732/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 13:25:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ life is all about choices<br /><br />also-<br />trust<br />faith<br />strenghth<br />chances (recognise 'm and grab 'm)<br />acceptation<br /><br /><br />each day is one<br />8th day<br /><br /><br />i won't give in<br />the struggle goes on<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-OUT!!!!!!-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/21229592/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/21229592/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 09:22:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yes i am out, two days ago i decided to quit the programme i am so fed up with that system. although i must say i miss the boys a bit. but now i can start my life again, see what i make of it....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-updating update-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/20036441/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/20036441/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 07:07:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yup i'm still alive<br />sometimes i can have a quick peek around on here but i'm still in the clinic<br />half a year already.. since 3rd of march<br />i guess that's worth a celebration on the 3rd of september.. no meds no nuthin<br /><br />i miss you all<br />sorry for not being in touch but i really can't until i'm back in the real, normal world<br /><br />to be honest<br />i feel fuckin lonely here<br />on this path to 'sanity'<br /><br />anyway<br />hope you all doin fine<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />natasha augustinus<br />triple ex<br />monsterseweg 194<br />2553 RM DEN HAAG<br />Holland<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-new step in the  program-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/18673822/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/18673822/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 05:23:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ok so i moved over to the next level in the program... heavier but maybe better<br />doing fine, i miss my little girl though and going through some rough emotions and shit<br /><br />this period of time is kinda confronting for me<br />as was to be expected<br />but hey if its going to keep me sane... i'll fight for it<br /><br /><br />address change:<br /><br />natasha augustinus<br />triple ex<br />monsterseweg 194<br />2553 RM DEN HAAG<br />Holland<br /><br />hoping for some snail mail to keep the faith<br /><br />hope you all doing good<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />nat<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-hallelujah-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/18006097/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/18006097/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 11:43:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vsa_xWLOghg&feature=related">[link]</a><br /><br />jeff buckley-hallelujah<br /><br />i'm moved to another programme called Triple Ex, no freedom at all, closed programme so you won't see or hear a lot of me for quite a while.<br />i'm kinda doin fine though it's a tough time<br /><br />when i go to sleep at night, exhausted emotionally and physically, i listen to this song and it helps me through this shit<br /><br /><br />one day i will be back<br />stronger than ever<br /><br />if you want to write to me for some moral support or letting me know how you are, here's the address:<br /><br />Triple Ex-Entrada<br />natasha augustinus<br />Bertus de Harderweg 34<br />2553 PX De Haag<br />Holland<br /><br />hope<br />faith<br />courage<br /><br /><br /><br />special thanks to <a href="http://lexiconoclast.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/e/lexiconoclast.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconlexiconoclast:" title="lexiconoclast"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>not dead</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/17315249/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/17315249/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 12:20:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im still alive<br /><br />im at a detox clinic since last week monday, for 4 weeks as it is for now<br />after that they are sending me somewhere else, as soon as they know what is 'wrong'  with me<br /><br />here i can be online on thursday evenings only for 15 minutes<br /><br />i am starting to feel alive again <br />i know i am going to win<br /><br />love you all<br />take care<br /><br />- nat<br /><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />-update-<br /><br />things are well<br />ive got some wicked music on my mp3 player now to dwell some, to remember some, to think things over some, and so on<br />thanks to a special friend - <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-fuck it-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/15620984/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/15620984/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 12:37:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ just fuck it all<br />
<br />
i'm on the waiting list, soonish i'll go clinic for a while<br />
see what and where it'll bring me<br />
as a dear friend said, i need to sort myself out<br />
sorry i haven't been around for a while, i was -somewhere else- for a while<br />
<br />
forget about the new account, i don't have the energy and really i don't feel like it, in other words i can't be assed<br />
<br />
my sweet grandma died last weekend, i haven't even seen her since a few weeks before and now its too late we buried her yesterday<br />
<br />
<br />
yea i know another whining journal.. i'm just a fuckhead<br />
i'll be ok in some time<br />
speak soon<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br />
<br />
All torn up<br />
All torn down<br />
Yeah<br />
I'm thinking that I'm sinking<br />
and I'm sinking all the while<br />
<br />
*<br />
<br />
Falling down<br />
Falling down<br />
I stand up<br />
To fall back down<br />
<br />
*<br />
<br />
Caving in<br />
Caving in<br />
I think my heart<br />
Is caving in<br />
<br />
- blackflag<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-trust and a new account-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/15201390/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/15201390/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2007 12:21:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ things are looking up for me, its going a lot better recently. thanks for all the support from my friends on here- you know who you are- <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ive been undergoing some more intensive therapy and my medication has been changed, so yup there's light at the end of the tunnel. last week i went to get my camera back, there's still damage on the lens but i'm thinking of getting a new one, although i won't go for the reflex anymore. they're way too sensitive and difficult. yesterday i went to the beach to take some awesome pics of the sunset in katwijk, they need some slight re-touching but still. it was a wicked day, i was with a friend from college who helps me a lot these days. <br />
by the way i got my camera back with the help of a friend, at least of who i thought was a friend. in my life i've known a lot of people, a whole lot, and i can say my trust in people wasn't very intense (understatement), but now it has reached the point of almost non-existing. anyway, that's life. my priorities are my girl, myself, my family, and the very few people around me who take me as i am, with all my difficulties, problems, and mistakes. people who understand, people who don't take things for granted, people who love you unconditionally and even love you- care for you and trust you, even how difficult you are as a a person. i am very tired of fighting and struggling, you have no idea of how i wish and long for some warmth, rest, peace of mind. but i wil keep the faith. sometimes you just need a lot of shit to go through before it'll come your way. <br />
<br />
anyways, what i've decided, it's time for a new account on here. the ones who respect me, the ones who have helped me, the ones i trust and who trust me, i will note you my new account. the ones who think i will go on doing fetish-gothic shoots can wipe me from their list. <br />
<br />
it really is time for a change, a final one, a good one, and a last one. it's time to grow up, it's time to put a stop to my naivity, to put a stop to let people walk over me, i know i'm better worth. instead of whining and almost giving up, i'm going to turn that negative energy in some positive. furthermore, instead of being hurt, i will be strong and fight back. nothingand no one is going to take me into the downward spiral. never again.<br />
<br />
special thanks to:<br />
<a href="http://lexiconoclast.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/e/lexiconoclast.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconlexiconoclast:" title="lexiconoclast"/></a> <a href="http://godsmonster.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/g/o/godsmonster.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icongodsmonster:" title="godsmonster"/></a> <br />
:C-E-R-I-D-W-E-N: <a href="http://navros.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/a/navros.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconnavros:" title="navros"/></a><br />
<a href="http://believe-hope.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/e/believe-hope.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconbelieve-hope:" title="believe-hope"/></a> <a href="http://willb.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/w/i/willb.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconwillb:" title="willb"/></a><br />
<br />
end of<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-crawling further-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/15073760/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/15073760/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 13:39:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I will hold the candle<br />
till it burns up my arm<br />
I keep taking punches<br />
untill their will grows tired<br />
I will stare the sun down<br />
till my eyes go blind<br />
I swallow poison<br />
untill I grow imune<br />
I will screem my lungs out<br />
till it fills this room<br />
But I wont chance direction<br />
and I wont chance my mind<br />
 <br />
- pearl jam<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-giving up-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14884385/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14884385/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Oct 2007 12:12:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i dunno anymore<br />
i won't give up because i just can't since i got someone to take care of<br />
<br />
but i'm so sick and tired<br />
running around in circles, faster and faster and the circles grow smaller by the day<br />
<br />
loathe <br />
disgust<br />
too weak to feel anger<br />
<br />
it fucking grabs me by the throat<br />
<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/52496765/"><img src="http://tn1-1.pv.deviantart.com/fs13/150/i/2007/095/3/2/_giving_up__by_natalicious.jpg" width="100" height="150" /></a></span></span><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-23 september 1966-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14752778/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14752778/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 05:35:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Cas<br /><br />today <br />
41 years ago<br />
you were born<br />
<br />
today<br />
you still are 36<br />
<br />
today<br />
it has been 4 years, 8 months and 28 days <br />
since you stepped out of this life<br />
<br />
today<br />
i cry and i smile<br />
you were a part of my life<br />
<br />
today <br />
you still are<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-my friends-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14617933/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14617933/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 14:02:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My friends are so depressed<br />
I feel the question<br />
Of your loneliness<br />
Confide... `cause Ill be on your side<br />
You know I will, you know I will<br />
<br />
X girlfriend called me up<br />
Alone and desperate<br />
On the prison phone<br />
They want... to give her 7 years<br />
For being sad<br />
<br />
I love all of you<br />
Hurt by the cold<br />
So hard and lonely too<br />
When you dont know yourself<br />
<br />
My friends are so distressed<br />
And standing on<br />
The brink of emptiness<br />
No words... I know of to express<br />
This emptiness<br />
<br />
Imagine me taught by tragedy<br />
Release is peace<br />
I heard a little girl<br />
And what she said<br />
Was something beautiful<br />
To give... your love<br />
No matter what<br />
<br />
- red hot chili peppers<br /><br />*maazouzi* ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-in total awe-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14601694/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14601694/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2007 10:47:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/j/jawdrop.gif" width="15" height="32" alt=":jawdrop:" title="Jawdrop" /><br /><br />yesterday i saw this in someone else's journal, i forgot who showed it.. i think it was the ever so beautiful trudes.. i almost fainted when i saw it. it is a stunning, amazing photograph and i cannot help but stare at it<br />
<br />
here, look:<br />
<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/42689162/"><img src="http://tn1-3.pv.deviantart.com/fs12/150/i/2006/311/8/9/The_Suffering____by_Danaan_Lugh.jpg" width="85" height="150" /></a></span></span><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-coFUZioN-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14560442/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14560442/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2007 11:53:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ umm..<br />
i dunno<br />
<br />
i will stick to my <br />
priorities<br />
promises<br />
pills<br />
placebo<br />
place in the sane world<br />
precious girl<br />
photography<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sleep.gif" width="38" height="22" alt=":sleep:" title="Sleep" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-floating-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14434655/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14434655/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2007 01:35:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br />oh my... i'm floating on pink clouds!<br />
i'm gonna keep it a secret for a little while longer... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":p" title=":p (Lick)" /><br />
<br />
things are goin very well, i started the study bachelor in social work, so one day per week studying at college, the rest home study, and working in a job that suits the study, so i applied at 3 places. all of them are institutions for homeless youngsters, most of them with addiction and/or other additional problems. i can't wait... finally things are looking up and can i really really start to do something i really really like, and turn my past problems into something useful and positive. <br />
<br />
my last journal i screamed and tore my hair out about not being able to cut out 'that' part of me, but i need to look at it this way; if i didn't have that part in my system, i wouldn't be who i am now. so nuthin new there <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
that's it for now, i'm going to dwell over last night <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/drool.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":drool:" title="Drool" /><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-struggle-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14102273/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/14102273/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2007 08:26:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/disbelief.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":disbelief:" title="Disbelief" /><br /><br />i wish i could just cut out 'that' part of my system<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-love will tear us apart-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/13776318/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/13776318/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 00:38:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yesterday i had a job interview, for an institution i used to work for. they manage houses for mentally and/or physically disabled young people, and  in one of them houses i worked for a little over a year.<br />
in the building each ' patiÃ«nt ' has his/her own small appartment. one of the patiÃ«nts, renÃ©, was a young man in his early thirties, his disease a very agressive form of multiple sclerosis. for the ones who don't know what kind of disease that is; simply said, it's a degenerative disease which has a devastating effect on the muscles and nerves. when i started working there, he already was in a very bad state. he could only move his head, and his body was very stiff and cramped. his mind though was still in a perfect state. when the symptoms showed up, (in his early twenties) he was in uni, he wanted to be a technical engineer, had just bought a flat with his beautiful girlfriend, loved to go out, lots of friends, in short.. a perfect life. when the terrible disease was finally diagnosed, his life quickly began to fall apart. his girlfriend left him after a week or 2, she mightve been beautiful, but her mind maybe was not. he stayed behind in his flat with the help of his parents, but within a year it was impossible to stay independent so he was brought to the institution.<br />
when you work in a job like this, you are not supposed to have a favourite ' patiÃ«nt ', but very soon he became mine. not in a way of feeling sorry for him, but i loved talking with him, though it took ages for him to finish a sentence. we had a lot in common; same sense of black humour, same taste in music (especially joy division), opinions on life's world problems, etc. he wasn't able to smoke himself anymore, and the carers could help him smoke on a schedule, which i found very annoying. it was one of the ways to show that nothing was in his own power anymore, i mean imagine when you want to smoke, something to drink, go for a walk, or sit at your computer to write an email or submit a deviation. let go of MAKE a deviation. i have seen drawings by him which were amazing, but he didn't want to see them anymore. anyways, the nightshifts were great, as he almost never slept i sat the most of the moment at his bedside. we smoked, i gave him tea, talking, playing his favourite music of joy division, or sometimes just me sitting and he lying in his bed. in holland cannabis is legal and in certain medical cases used as medication, so he was allowed to smoke one joint a day. of course at those nightshifts i let him smoke more, once the rolling paper was finished so i made him cannabis tea, and he laughed and almost choked and i ws scared to death. he still had his stunning sense of humour, one of his fav jokes was inviting me for a game of hide and seek, or he struggled out 'lets do the game of running,, see who's first to reach the garden' <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" /><br />
yeah he was very ill and looked like it too, but you still could see very well how beautiful he was, bright ice blue eyes, black haired, perfect bone structure. i only seen him cry one time when we were talkin about his *future*, for the rest he never complained, never depressed. when i left that institution for another job, he was angry and didn't want to say goodbye. i never forgot him though, he was so special. many times he crossed my mind, and once or twice i called the house to ask how he was. last time he was in the hospital with a chest infection; because he couldnt swallow, food sometimes came into his lungs. i never visited though, i thought it better not, as did the institution, because he had had a bad period after i left the job.<br />
last time i called shouldve been around end of 2003, and soon after that i fell into the black hole as most of you know, so i haven't been in touch anymore. until yesterday, the job interview.<br />
when we were done with the official talking, i asked about renÃ©, and the man told me he passed away last year. we agreed on it to be better for renÃ©, as the end was definite anyhow, and he is finally free from being captured in a not functioning, aching body. still it hurt, hurt a LOT. it made me think a lot about things and life too. not that i came up with some new insights in life stuff i don't already know by now, but man did it once again shone out to me that i have a fucking choice. my body functions, i am able to do things when i want to. so why fuck things up, why doubt if i ever fall back into escape solutions which will fuck up my body and mind as well? i feel happy, and free.<br />
later on this week i will visit his grave, and sing for him.<br />
his favourite song from joy division was love will tear us apart <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
When the routine bites hard<br />
and ambitions are low<br />
And the resentment rides high<b... ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-back on the old turf-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/13616344/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/13616344/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2007 04:23:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br />
<br />
yesterday evening i arrived in holland!<br />
these days i'll take it easy, been very nervous before the final leave..<br />
exactly 10 minutes before going to the airport, a letter arrived, from the judge.. last year august i got robbed on the street with a violent attack, went to court for it and he got 3 and a half year jail for it. i really was hard for me, not the robbery but the fact that it led to someone in jail that long and me being the reason for it (yah i know i shouldnt feel it like that but thats me). now this letter told me i had to show up the 3rd of july (while i received the letter on the 4th) at the judge, for an urgent matter. so i did, and they told me that his case went to this higher court, and now they're asking me if i find it enough, he has been in jail for almost a year now, they'll pay me some, and if i say yes, he'll be out soon. i think about 80% of the people around me say "screw him and let him stay in jail", but i feel different. i'm still not sure for the 100% that it was him. if it wasnt him, i got an innocent person suffering. if it was him, well i only lost about 40 euro and a mobile phone, and i've lived under the same circumstances as him. not and never an excuse to rob with violence, but thats how life can get. imo a year is enough. yeah ok i know, he can do it to others when he comes out, but he can after 2 and a half years more too. he might learn some more tricks in jail, we all know. well i do at least.<br />
anyway i have the time til september, that's when they want my final answer...<br />
<br />
my grandmother is worse now, shes on morfine, tomorrow i'm going to visit her. furthermore i'm not making any plans, first i need to chill, read, walk outside, talks with my dad, and get rid of the noise in my head.<br />
<br />
special thanks again to <a href="http://lexiconoclast.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/e/lexiconoclast.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconlexiconoclast:" title="lexiconoclast"/></a> for his help and support... look <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/58129524/?q=by%3Alexiconoclast+in%3Ascraps&qh=sort%3Atime">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-16 days-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/13387876/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/13387876/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2007 00:33:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ subscription tash gave me ended<br />
<br />
iÂ´m counting the days<br />
the 4th of july.. holland<br />
<br />
<br />
hope everyone is doing well<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-whats wrong with da?-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/13337325/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/13337325/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2007 01:48:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wtf is wrong with da lately? for days now it wonÂ´t show me any photo, not mines, not others... thumbs in my devwatch not showing... ?!??<br />
<br />
WEIRD!<br />
<br />
further update:<br />
<br />
the 4th of july is coming up soon-ish... they call it independence day <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> ... and iÂ´ll be off to holland!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br />
<br />
hope everyone is doing well<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-something must break-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/12835597/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/12835597/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 03:31:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so weird... well actually it isnt, they say dreams are our own subconciousness... and when i think about it, it´s all so clear<br />
<br />
i know what to do<br />
<br />
only need to cut out the noise, the thoughts that pollute, the fears, the weakness<br />
<br />
________________________________________ _________________<br /><br />Two ways to choose,<br />
On a razor's edge,<br />
Remain behind,<br />
Go straight ahead.<br />
<br />
Room full of people, room for just one,<br />
If I can't break out now, the time just won't come.<br />
<br />
Two ways to choose,<br />
Which way to go,<br />
Decide for me,<br />
Please let me know.<br />
<br />
Looked in the mirror, saw I was wrong,<br />
If I could get back to where I belong, where I belong.<br />
<br />
Two ways to choose,<br />
Which way to go,<br />
Had thoughts for one<br />
Designs for both.<br />
<br />
But we were immortal, we were not there,<br />
Washed up on the beaches, struggling for air.<br />
<br />
I see your face still in my window,<br />
Torments yet calms, won't set me free,<br />
Something must break now,<br />
This life isn't mine,<br />
Something must break now,<br />
Wait for the time,<br />
Something must break.<br />
<br />
<br />
- Joy Division<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-going home-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/12266776/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/12266776/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2007 03:18:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my grandmother is ill, very ill.. theyve found a cancer in the bladder, and multiple metastasen (i have no clue wuts the word in english, sorry). my mother called me to tell me last week, and now me and robin will travel home friday of the next week, so we can spend time with her while she still is in a good state. notice how i always say home when i speak about holland, although for me its very hard to call any place home. a lot of things are going on in my head, but its a controlled chaos. i think i am getting closer to the solution, to the do the thing that is best for me, and for robin.<br />
<br />
things need their time..<br />
<br />
so yeah, i am looking forward to go, although its going to be sad too. but thankful to at least have this oppurtunity <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-PHOTOS GONE!!!!!!-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/12217324/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/12217324/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2007 09:34:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/j/jawdrop.gif" width="15" height="32" alt=":jawdrop:" title="Jawdrop" /> ohi can´t believe it... a whole lot of my photos have disappeared from my gallery!!!!!! tears hair out... i dunno what happened... but -purple- is gone, the whole crash series.... WTF is this???? i really, really, REALLY hope its just a bug and that they will show up again... because as most of you know, i don´t have the originals anymore as most of me stuff got lost in 2004....<br />
<br />
SCREAMS<br />
tell me its a bug.... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-..-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11793162/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11793162/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Feb 2007 00:41:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sleep.gif" width="38" height="22" alt=":sleep:" title="Sleep" /><br /><br />C'est la nuit qui m'éloigne de toi <br />
C'est la nuit bien plus forte que moi <br />
C'est la nuit qui m'entraîne et me noie <br />
La nuit c'est l'autre face de moi<br />
<br />
i dunno.. everlasting mood swings i suppose<br />
<br />
at this moment i absolutely LOVE that johnny cash song ´god´s gonna cut ya down´<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-jonathan livingstone-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11655768/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11655768/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Feb 2007 05:28:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br />"The only true law is that which leads to freedom," Jonathan said. "There is no other."<br />
<br />
(i dunno if you ever read this book, but to me its the book which impressed me the most. ive read it many times, and i´d love to read it again.. its very special and dear to me)<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-its over-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11344436/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11344436/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2007 00:51:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well time goes fast when you're havin fun they say... in about 2 hours i'm going back to spain which is good i know... but emotions heh... my 'thing' is here and once again i have to leave it...<br />
but in a day or 3 i'll be allright again i know its just now making me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-in holland-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11271705/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11271705/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 2007 09:01:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hey.... i'm here!! i arrived last night, i loaded my camera batteries... i'm so ready.... i have an appointment with maart (yanno my fav model and sweetest friend you can ever imagine... if you forgot who he is, this is him <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/4096875/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/150/i/2003/49/8/2/maart28.jpg" width="113" height="150" /></a></span></span> ) but he looks way different now, and his new sweet boyfriend is gonna join the shoot too so HEY nuthin can go wrong!! so keep watching, soonish there'll be some work as i used to do<br />
<br />
oh and also i am going to try to put some more of dad's work on film, the judas'versions, remember? <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/2849025/"><img src="http://tn1-1.deviantart.com/150/i/0/4/c/judas1.jpg" width="113" height="150" /></a></span></span><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-those days-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11198409/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/11198409/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Dec 2006 08:54:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://assorted-nuts.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/s/assorted-nuts.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="assorted-nuts" /></a> this is a brilliant club, i joined.. i usually am not the kind of joining clubs as um well yanno me... einzelganger and all that....<br />
i´m ok-ish, yeah its christmas and these days always have made me feel strange, add to this:<br />
<br />
Cas ----- 23/09/1966 - 26/12/2002 <br />
<br />
end of this month (the 31st) i´m off to holland for a week, got loads of plans and this time i AM taking my camera with me... see if i can do some scene shots, street / homeless shots... i need to be careful though but i be allright<br />
<br />
hope you all are having a great time, and i wish everyone warmth, strength, love and health <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
<br />
- natasha<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-home sick-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10784463/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10784463/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Nov 2006 02:23:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ but<br />
where´s home<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-im so sad-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10502587/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10502587/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Oct 2006 02:27:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /><br /><br />my dog died last night<br />
she was an english bulldog called bollie, which means fatty in dutch<br />
she was 9 years old, which is very old for a bulldog. she was ill since last summer, and was holding on till it got worse and worse... so decided to visit the vet and ask him about wuts next, and wut to do now. well, there we are. she´s no more. im all red-eyed and i know its for all the better and such but i also feel angry like a kid thinking jesus why stuff like this happens , or have to happen. while i know better. but still.<br />
<br />
anyways<br />
life goes on<br />
yesterday i had to go to court again, to sign for the sentence of the court. now its definite; 2 years and 6 months. <br />
<br />
bollie i  hope its possible to find the others lost, there, where ever you are now <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/30669943/"><img src="http://tn1-4.deviantart.com/fs10/150/i/2006/080/3/8/best_friend_by_natalicious.jpg" width="150" height="100" /></a></span></span><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-busy-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10431781/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10431781/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Oct 2006 07:59:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ive only got left 3 minutes of my online time here at the local netcafe<br />
i´m VERY busy<br />
work too much; 3 days of 9 hours of teaching , 2 days of 11 hours<br />
weekends off... havin nice times with robin<br />
headache <br />
<br />
things are cool<br />
although theres lots of noise in me head.. maybe too much of it<br />
as navros called it: white noise<br />
<br />
hope everyone is doin well<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-quote-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10301135/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10301135/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Oct 2006 07:09:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 'He who restrains desire does so because his desire is weak enough to be restrained' <br />
<br />
<br />
~ Wm. Blake<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-the court thing: 3 1/2 years-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10279584/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10279584/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Oct 2006 07:45:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so the court was today<br />
it very much sucked<br />
judge gave him 3 1/2 years, and yeah i know its dumb but i feel sorta responsable for that... man am i weird, i mean ive never asked if they wanted to rob me heh but yanno it still sucks when the judge says ´okay turn around and take a good look at the accused, then answer if he´s the one who dunnit or not..but think GOOD, because you´re the only witness in this case and he will get 3 1/2 years which is quite a long time´ , a deafening silence in court room, turning around and looking someone in the face who for the same could be a passenger in the street if ya wouldnt know any better, with a blank look in his eyes, gawd. and then everyone´s waiting for your answer, which is WORSE than any answer, because with a yes or no therell be a huge consequence. fuck i wish i could disappear in that very moment i wish it´d never happened to me uggg<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-.-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10210377/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10210377/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Sep 2006 01:36:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ nuthin<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-one word-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10188874/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10188874/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 03:43:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 23-09-1966 / 27-12-2002<br />
<br />
<br />
"One Word"<br />
<br />
I close my eyes <br />
And imagine you're here <br />
Did it all seem so hopeless <br />
Given the chance <br />
I would ask <br />
Forgive me <br />
I didn't do a thing to make you stay <br />
I didn't say a word to make you stay <br />
If I would have known <br />
Could I have tried to make it easier <br />
But I didn't do a thing <br />
Or say a word <br />
One word <br />
<br />
And I don't know why you're gone, now you're gone <br />
No beautiful goodbye <br />
You will never leave my mind <br />
And it turns out to be so much different than our dreams <br />
Now you're, you're a star in heaven <br />
<br />
- Anouk<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-confusing justice-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10138827/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10138827/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 02:37:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yesterday was the day of the court... so i went, was waiting for about one hour, in same room with the lawyer and parents of the dude who did it to me, after a while i went to the toilet and when i came out i almost walked into him as he was been brought to the same waiting room by 2 police men, then the secretary walked to me and said listen the court is being suspended.. now its gonna be the 4th of october. i asked WHY? well, the acused person wants a private lawyer. oh. brilliant. pfffffttt.....<br />
<br />
only good thing is the fact he´s still in jail. i wonder for how long.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-going on-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10057755/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/10057755/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2006 07:25:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br />so i never turned up for that court-thing, i really could not push myself enough to go. and wut do ya think, yesterday late night they were on my door, ringing loud and urgent so finally i went to have a look, police again with an order on my name. i HAVE to show up next week, they re-scheduled the court so umm out of the question; i´ll have to go. uggg...<br />
<br />
nice news is that a dear friend still had my old photos on his comp, while i had lost everything so thats kinda cool. i already submitted 2 of ´m, rest will follow soon-ish (i still have to buy my online time argh)<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-to court and a short trip-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9883156/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9883156/</guid>
                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2006 10:24:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ tomorrow i will be going to holland for 3 days, and i am going to take me cam with me! i have some ideas (as usual haha), we-ll see what itll bring.<br />
then the 7th of september i have to go to court, due to the violent attack of last week. (if youve missed my last journal; i got attacked last week they stole my stuff) i really have mixed feelings about it, to be honest i fuckin hate it. i mean uggg!!!! its not a nice confrontation, and the fact that he most likely will get 7 years jail for it doesnt help. yup, he knew it and he was going for it, but still. o well thats life heh..<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-attacked and the irony of it-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9810956/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9810956/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Aug 2006 00:50:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/chainsaw.gif" width="49" height="20" alt=":chainsaw:" title="Chainsaw" /><br /><br />fuckin cunts they robbed me last night on the street... on a motor, me on me bike, they just pushed me so i fell over and they ran off with me bag all in it stupid me... its so mad, for ages i live in more or less same scene nuthin ever happens never afraid or anything and then it happens to ME. didn´t even have the fuckin time to do something as it all goes so fast (of course)... i really hope he got some bad dope for my money. anyways its not the money what hurts, its the stuff, the photos, papers, my fone with important fone numbers in it. those numbers are way hard to get back. so i come here to spain with nuthin, i start all over, then i´m left with nuthin again ffs!!<br />
<br />
o well... thats called irony i guess<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-i dunno-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9772329/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9772329/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Aug 2006 13:54:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/couch.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":couch:" title="Couch" /><br /><br />i just dunno<br />
it´s all empty<br />
<br />
keep going in and out of some sort of dreamscapes, half fantasy half real half memories half future half presence.. na i haven´t used anything.. <br />
i think there´s restless-ness on its way<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-subscribed-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9686773/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9686773/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Aug 2006 05:03:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wooot i´m a paying member again... yeah, i´m such a capitalist <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" /> but hey i´m working my ass off and so i thought hey i´m going to give myself a regalo, and here we are<br />
<br />
3 weeks to go then i´m off to holland again for a couple of days, picking up my girl and then its done with the hard work. i´ve got a lot of ideas on which i really look forward to start workin on <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br />
hope you´re all doin fine<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
- natasha ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-busy-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9433862/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9433862/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Jul 2006 05:02:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ all is well here on my end... just being into 3 jobs, away the whole day from early mornin till night doesnt leave me any time for myself<br />
i´m at the local net cafe each 2 days to check my mail and da msgs, but no photography or wutsoever until september, the least<br />
<br />
i even haven´t got the time to FEEL anything <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
hope you all are doing great, sorry for not being around so much...<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
- natasha ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-b´day-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9298079/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9298079/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jul 2006 04:21:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ uggg its me birthday...<br />
<br />
glad i´m working haha<br />
have a nice day all!<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
- natasha ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-away-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9208648/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9208648/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Jun 2006 09:54:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br />tomorrow i´m off to holland.. again... this time for a couple of days, think i´m back next week thursday or wednesday<br />
see if i can do some shootings... i´ll probably meet maart, so fingers crossed <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
<br />
have a great time all<br />
might be online there, not sure though<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-inner child-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9157972/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9157972/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Jun 2006 10:04:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br />Your Inner Child Is Naughty  <br />
 <br />
Like a child, you tend to discount social rules.<br />
It's just too much fun to break the rules!<br />
You love trouble - and it seems that trouble loves you.<br />
And no matter what, you refuse to grow up!  <br />
<br />
you can find the link here -> <a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howisyourinnerchildquiz/">[link]</a><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-acid-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9144001/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9144001/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jun 2006 03:49:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br />Your Personality Is Like Acid  <br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /><br />
<br />
A bit wacky, you're very difficult to predict.<br />
One moment you're in your own little happy universe...<br />
And the next, you're on a bad trip to your own personal hell! <br />
<br />
What Drug Is Your Personality Like?  <br />
<br />
you can find this test here -> <a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdrugisyourpersonalitylikequiz/">[link]</a><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-the wedding-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9052586/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/9052586/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Jun 2006 01:01:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br />well i´m back, exhausted still but very happy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
the wedding was incredibly awesome. people from all over the world; my brother´s girl is korean, her family came over to holland and they wore their typical korean dresses, her grandma, cousins brothers and so on. her father (not the biological dad but the man her mum married) is a real scot and he also brought a bunch of family members and they all wore kilts and ancient way of dressing, it was so wicked to see all of those traditional international cultures. in the church we had a bag piper and a corean choir, so impressing. <br />
the party afterwards was a blast as well, there was a dj playing old 80´s disco stuff and i danced with a scot and in the end i wore his kilt and he my skirt and it SO rocked <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> some korean brother i dragged onto the dance floor, he never even had left his country and couldnt speak a word of english, but we danced and swirled and had a great time. i´m still recovering of all, it really was very nice.<br />
at the beginning it was a bit akward to be back, but now i know all is well and all is ok so now i feel really free at last!<br />
<br />
ps i didn´t take my camera with me, was too scared that something might happen to it but loads of ìcs are taken and my brother will send me some so soon-ish i´ll submit some<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-away-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8997761/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8997761/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jun 2006 10:04:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br />tomorrow i´m off for the weekend, to holland<br />
i be back this sunday<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-subscription ended-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8928367/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8928367/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 31 May 2006 08:24:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /><br />
awww my one year subscription ended... i became aware of it just now<br />
jeez that´s SO different!!!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>- .. -</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8871619/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8871619/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 25 May 2006 08:25:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ today they told me the smuggling work will be over for an undefinite  period<br />
fast and easy money makes greedy<br />
<br />
damn<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-going ´home´-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8859708/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8859708/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 24 May 2006 01:09:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ in about 2 weeks from now i will travel back ´home´ for some days, as my brother is going to be married. talking about ´home´, i took some time to think about what means ´home´ and i felt that the word doesn´t have a real meaning to me. i even dunno if that makes me feel good, or bad. i remember when i was little i always liked to walk around town looking in windows of houses, seeing families being together in their cosy surroundings. walked for hours and peeking in like that. i can never stay long somewhere, i have probs to make a place ´my home´. anyways, i meant that i will be travelling to Holland. i´ve got mixed feelings about it. on one side i like to go back, on the other hand i´m sort of slightly nervous.  not for something in particular; just for the feelings it might trigger. oh well, its just for 3 days. <br />
<br />
still living out of the boxes still unpacked; busy with the teaching courses, smuggling, writing. <br />
<br />
have some of you ever slept standing up? i´ve done that twice, once in an elevator and once at the bus station. that time at the station i stood there just standing, watching people having a normal life, my back resting against a wall, and at sudden the view became blurred and i heard that rush what you hear when the television stops their programs. i heard someone calling me, and slowly i came back but i saw the face like 1 dimensional. i hadn´t slept for about 4 nights then.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-WOAH / impressed:thumbs-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8667844/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8667844/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 04 May 2006 01:07:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /><br /><br />oooo i´m so impressed!!!!! shes just 15 years old but she has some pretty amazing good work, here goes:<br />
<span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/30851430/"><img src="http://tn1-5.deviantart.com/fs10/100/i/2006/084/3/1/Imaginary_by_frixin.jpg" width="71" height="100" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/30160020/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/069/2/e/Cold_by_frixin.jpg" width="60" height="100" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/30074075/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/067/0/d/____by_frixin.jpg" width="68" height="100" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/28240295/"><img src="http://tn1-3.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/027/6/f/Mistake_by_frixin.jpg" width="79" height="100" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24433588/"><img src="http://tn1-2.deviantart.com/fs8/100/i/2005/298/9/b/Hello_Boy_by_frixin.jpg" width="77" height="100" /></a></span></span> <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/27670318/"><img src="http://tn1-2.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/014/f/2/a_in_bw___mnoo_by_frixin.jpg" width="100" height="67" /></a></span></span><br />
<br />
but this i like best <span class="shadow-holder"><span class="shadow"><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/28018779/"><img src="http://tn1-1.deviantart.com/fs9/100/i/2006/022/8/0/An_nisaa___by_frixin.jpg" width="72" height="100" /></a></span></span> !!<br />
<br />
i´m still busy with packing out in the new home, doin well, not many time to do all i want and like.. but hey i´m not complaining<br />
end of june i´ll be going back to Holland for a week... looking forward to it, but mixed feelings<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-blahh-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8647644/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8647644/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 02 May 2006 00:34:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sleep.gif" width="38" height="22" alt=":sleep:" title="Sleep" /><br /><br />- busy<br />
- blahh<br />
<br />
nuthin to tell<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-maazouzi, a letter-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8619440/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8619440/</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 29 Apr 2006 08:58:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i got a letter<br />
<br />
its eternal, unconditional<br />
a thousand worlds apart<br />
but<br />
its still there<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-i need something!!..TOOL-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8537325/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8537325/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2006 03:16:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it´s been a while now since i heard of tool... but i still haven´t had the chance to HEAR it, let go of listening to it. ya´ll know i don´t have a comp of my own, i go online at the local net cafe. you can´t download jackshit here, so no emule kazaa photoshop or whatever, and the local music stores don´t sell anything else than catalan stuff, julio iglesias or his wicked son, some cristina alguilera and other crap... when i asked for tool, they looked at me funny. <br />
<br />
ARGH!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/chainsaw.gif" width="49" height="20" alt=":chainsaw:" title="Chainsaw" /><br />
<br />
so, i got a question to anyone of you. is there someone around who is willing to get me some tool... on a cd... and send me!! i promise i will be very thankful, and send something back. umm like ummm yeah what, well think of something and i will <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/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>-tagged-</title>
                <link>http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8445074/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://natalicious.deviantart.com/journal/8445074/</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Apr 2006 05:48:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i got tagged by the awesome <a href="http://c-e-r-i-d-w-e-n.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/_/c-e-r-i-d-w-e-n.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="c-e-r-i-d-w-e-n" /></a> ... so hey just 6 things heh...while im possibly the most weird person you could meet.. but here goes;<br />
<br />
1) right now i´m REALLY pissed off, they cut me hair, my dreads are gone and instead of that i have umm ´normal´ hair... slightly curled, short on the back... and its boring and SO not me! anyways i guess i have to adapt, going my way with normail hair... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /> think im going back n take it all off, well not bold but shorty shorty<br />
2) i do everything the opposite way, like when i brush my teeth i move my face and not the brush, i turn the coke bottle not the cap and so on<br />
3) i´m always late, never on time<br />
4) my online time is almost up so i have to stop now but next time i´ll think of the other 2 and tag others!!! gawd i hate not to have a comp<br />
<br />
ok here goes the other 2! or, ok number 4 wasn´t a real fact so i´ll make it 3 <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" /><br />
<br />
4) i loathe pork meat. usually i try to eat as less meat of ANY animal at all, but ugggg@pork meat. there´s 2 reasons for me not liking meat; my opinion (i used to be a vegetarian for years) and it just gives me the shivers, how it smells, feels and tastes. i can´t really think any other way then ´uggg right now i am having a dead, deceased animal in my mouth. YIKESSS!!!!<br />
5) i´ve read the koran, as well as the bible. in the koran i find a lot of meaning, the respect aspect and so on i do like. i´m certainly not a muslim though <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
6) i have something with the number 7... and i wish i was a witch<br />
<br />
i´m very busy at the moment, as i said earlier in a journal i started writing some sort of book, in short its about the street life, drugs, escaping, reasons why and reasons why not, and its going back to the youth of my dad in the concentration camp. im also moving house end of this month, its cheaper, bigger, and just outside the village. i still can see the sea from the roof though, coudnt do without. so still no photos, seems that i´m not into it as i was some years ago, i have ideas enough but i need my and the time for it. <br />
finally im getting used to me short hair, pfew. its pretty practical! and not so normal anymore, since i throw it in spikes and weird colours.<br />
man i think i never wrote such a long journal <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fear.gif" width="18" height="18" alt=":fear:" title="Fear" /><br />
<br />
now i need to tag another 6 persons!! umm....<br />
<br />
<a href="http://sweet-scarling.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/w/sweet-scarling.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="sweet-scarling" /></a> <a href="http://galifardeu.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/g/a/galifardeu.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="galifardeu" /></a> <a href="http://navros.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/a/navros.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="navros" /></a> <a href="http://lexiconoclast.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/e/lexiconoclast.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="lexiconoclast" /></a> <a href="http://hotburrito2.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/h/o/hotburrito2.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="hotburrito2" /></a> <a href="http://iamkatia.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/a/iamkatia.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="iamkatia" /></a><br />
<br />
Rules:<br />
The 1st player of this "game" starts with the topic "6 weird habits/things about yourself" and people who get tagged need to write a journal about their 6 weird habits/things as well as state this rule clearly.<br />
In the end, you need to choose the next 6 people to be tagged and list their names.<br />
Don't forget to leave a comment that says "you are tagged" in their devpage comments and tell them to read yours.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~natalicious</author>
            </item>
    </channel>
</rss>