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                <title>Delorted.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Dec 2006 04:20:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Since my sister's a deviant now, I decided it's only fair that I delete the most revealing of my photographs.  Thank her.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~stolennametag</author>
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                <title>What is this desperation?</title>
                <link>http://stolennametag.deviantart.com/journal/6968525/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2005 05:11:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I keep myself up all night with imported coffee, and I suddenly get this feeling of "God, I gotta fuck somebody" at 6am.<br />
<br />
<br />
It's been too long, and I'll await anyone at this point. <3 ]]></description>
                <author>~stolennametag</author>
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                <title>A career in modeling?  No.</title>
                <link>http://stolennametag.deviantart.com/journal/6810873/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2005 15:44:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So yesterday after school, I pretty much had more fun than I've had in ages with my super friend, *<a href="http://mykuh.deviantart.com/">mykuh</a>, who indeed took pictures of me!  She needed a model, asked if I could help, and umm - I helped.<br />
<br />
Here's some pictures:<br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24189931/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24190020/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24190068/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24190127/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24190187/">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24190252/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24190306/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24190350/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24208649/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24208709/">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24208784/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24208836/">[link]</a> <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/24208962/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Edit: No harm was made to any small children or playground equipment during this photoshoot.<br />
<br />
Another edit: The monster in the trees was harmed. ]]></description>
                <author>~stolennametag</author>
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                <title>Pandas.. wtf?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2005 18:03:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I had this really nice conversation with a friend that I met on myspace.com, and we got bored.  I then decided to tell a devious story.  Check it out...<br />
<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Guhk. I'm bored.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
hah<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
yeah so am i<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
theres nothing to do<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
and nothing ontv<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Tell me a story!<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
::giggles::<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
haha<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
yeah that was funny<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
:-p<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
:-p<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
ya never did in the end tho!<br />
<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
I would have...<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
but you never gave me any subject matter to talk about!<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
:-p<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
I mean..<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
haha<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
I can't just be like, "Once upon a time... there was an ugly barnacle..."<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"and he was so ugly, that everyone died."<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
the end<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
That would be awful!<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
haha<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
But if you gave me something to tell a story about...<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
I could make something up really quickly.<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
emmm<br />
0{^,^}0 When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. . . says:<br />
pandas<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Pandas?<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Hmm...<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Well...<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
A long long time ago...<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
in a land far away...<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
there was this tribe of pandas.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
The leader was named Kukokomongo.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Kukokomongo had this lovely daughter named Gijjard.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Gijjard was so beautful compared to all of the other pandas...<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
all of the girl pandas were so jealous of her.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
A certain boy panda, Walliwanda, really liked her a lot.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Walliwanda was a small son of a sharecropping panda.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
His father, Padrigo, grew corn and potatoes and stuff.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Walliwanda was soooo obsessed with Gijjard.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
He wanted to be with her so bad.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
He told all of his friends that he would one day marry her.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Of course, they laughed at him and called him funny names.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
But it was okay, he thought. He still loved this Gijjard and he wanted to marry her.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
So one day, he walked to the hut of the leader, Kukokomongo.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"My dearest, leader," he said.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"I would like to ask for your daughter's hand in marriage."<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Kukokomongo laughed at him.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"And what have you to offer her?"<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"Well..." Walliwanda stammered...<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"I'm a loving panda that wants nothing more than to be happily married to someone who can be happy with me. I want a cuddle buddy and someone to share the surplus of my father's beloved crops with."<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Kukokomongo was awestruck.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"You want to share a lifestyle of lounging with my daughter? Who do you think you are?"<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Walliwanda answered, "I'm Walliwanda, the son of a sharecropper, Padrigo. I'm in love with your daughter. Why must you stop love?"<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Gijjard overheard all of this and was amazed....<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
She walked out and outbursted, "FATHER! Quit being mean to this poor boy! Think about this: how many other pandas have had the courage to ask you for my hand in marriage?"<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Kukokomongo had no answer.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"My thoughts exactly, father. I will marry this Willawanda for his courage, if for no other reason. With or without your consent. I care not."<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"Very well," Kukokomongo replied. "But don't ever think about trying to share leadership of this tribe with this poor sharecropping boy."<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
"Don't worry," she said. "I wouldn't dream of it, lest we were to liberate these pandas from such oppressing leadership in the first place."<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
Walliwanda was floored.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
He couldn't believe it - the girl of his dreams was to be his wife.<br />
§±ø£ëñ says:<br />
All of his friends cong... ]]></description>
                <author>~stolennametag</author>
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                <title>Oops.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2005 21:50:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been planning for the past forever  to post some more deviations, but I've  just been so busy here and there and...  ugh.  I'm working on our school's  Shakespeare Festival for drama.  I'm  trying to write some music for our  band.  I'm also trying to keep my new  LJ and Myspace alive... we'll see how  it works out.  More stuff coming up  sooon, though.  I do not lie! ]]></description>
                <author>~stolennametag</author>
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                <title>The Day After...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Jan 2005 13:37:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday was my birthday.  It was good  I guess.  MOGAR (<a href="http://almostunderstood.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/l/almostunderstood.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="almostunderstood" /></a>) and Frankenstein  came over.  It was fun I guess.  I  submitted oodles of poetry today.  I'm  still working on finding some pictures  worth submitting.  My new band is  called Controlled Chaos... our second  choice however was Stolen Nametag...  haha  We should have stuck with the  latter, but one day when we were  practicing we both had this sudden  epiphany and Controlled Chaos came out  of it somehow... hopefully no one  already has that name... I'm gonna  search for it later to make sure. ]]></description>
                <author>~stolennametag</author>
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