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                <title>Final Notice..</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jan 2003 19:13:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is my formal Dismisal from Deviant Art do to personal matters.. I  hope you all understand I will be delelting all my stuff as time  progresses...<br>
<br>
Enjoy it while its there... <br>
<br>
God Bless and good luck on everything..<br>
<br>
You all have my SN...<br>
Take care of yourselves...<br>
everyone..<br>
<br>
If I end up creating a new Account.. and you are worth contacting I  will let you know.. till then.. bye<br>
<br>
-Chris ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>Final Notice..</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jan 2003 19:05:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is my formal Dismisal from Deviant Art do to personal matters.. I  hope you all understand I will be delelting all my stuff as time  progresses...<br>
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Enjoy it while its there... <br>
<br>
God Bless and good luck on everything..<br>
<br>
You all have my SN...<br>
Take care of yourselves...<br>
everyone..<br>
<br>
-Chris ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>She Rocks my Fucking world</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jan 2003 16:43:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>This is a family<br>
I count on you...<br>
...You count on me</i><br>
<br>
I am truly cursed with the mark of the Judas.. <br>
<br>
I have noticed time pass me by.. <br>
Burning all hope that stands in my way.<br>
Just leaving the obstacles so i can lose foot and fall further.<br>
<br>
I guess things are ment to happen for a reason...<br>
Maybe im not a good person...<br>
Maybe I shouldnt be around all these people...<br>
Maybe I should just move on and move out...<br>
But shut myself out from exsistance.<br>
<br>
Jesus Christ i miss her...<br>
<br>
<br>
<br>
<i><b>On the run from johnny law and this aint no trip to cleveland</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>She Rocks my Fucking world</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Jan 2003 07:19:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>This is a family<br>
I count on you...<br>
...You count on me</i><br>
<br>
Does it really make things better being a Realist?<br>
....<br>
<br>
Sometimes i question my own human compilation..<br>
<br>
Do I really deserve the things that happen to me?<br>
I dont know...<br>
Maybe <br>
Maybe not..<br>
But they happen anyway... even if I dont deserve them..<br>
<br>
So i just except my hatered... <br>
Even if its from the people i love most..<br>
<br>
It doesnt hurt me that they hate me...<br>
It hurts me why they hate me..<br>
The reason behind all this reckless rage...<br>
The point there trying to make really has no direction<br>
Let alone any foundation....<br>
<br>
So whats the point...<br>
Do i care?<br>
yes...<br>
A lot?<br>
no....<br>
About certian friends like Melissa and Zack and chris?<br>
yes...<br>
Enough to ruin my life<br>
Not at all...<br>
But enough for me to have nothing to say anymore<br>
yes..<br>
<br>
<br>
Knowledge is Certian doom...<br>
<br>
Ignorance is retarded paradise...<br>
<br>
Death is the easy way out...<br>
<br>
True romance is the hardest task of all..<br>
<br>
Will i ever find it?<br>
no....<br>
They will just keep hateing and hateing...<br>
<br>
Time is a pattern... This pattern has order...<br>
The order is hate in my case... <br>
So this pattern shall not be broken in my favor..<br>
<br>
<br>
-Chris<br>
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<i>D3lete</i><br>
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<i><b>Bury your Fucking dead</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>She Rocks my Fucking world</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Dec 2002 11:21:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>This is a family<br>
I count on you...<br>
...You count on me</i><br>
<br>
<br>
I am the Realist...<br>
I found out why i cant let go of her..<br>
Because she means to much to me to just leave..<br>
I wont just let go..<br>
If i knew there was no hope i would let go...<br>
But i feel hope...<br>
Yet i still feel Loseing all hope is freedom..<br>
I guess i am a prisoner to my Humaine beliefs..<br>
I can walk out on something if i wanted too...<br>
But i choose i dont want to.. I would rather waste my time<br>
Then know i never tried..<br>
<br>
Melissa this one goes out to you...<br>
I still love you as much as the first day.<br>
I know it may heart that  I cant let go.. <br>
But i know i never did anything..<br>
I have names upon names that know me for who i am<br>
They know i wouldnt ruin anything as beautiful as this...<br>
Or what was...<br>
<br>
Chris....<br>
<br>
<br>
O well ...<br>
Love<br>
--------------<br>
Love to Melissa.. I see something in you.. that no one else sees.. You  hold the best of me. I still love you more then any girl i have ever  known.. your something truly different<br>
Love to Catie... Your a true friend.. to the very end<br>
Love to Mona.. Your as great as the first day i spoke to you<br>
Love to Ronnie..You dont have to be blood to be family...I love you  ronnie..<br>
Love to Richard.. Such a sweet friend...<br>
Love to Rachel.. You always cared to much.. shed to many tears over  me.. Your the sister i never had<br>
Love to Danny.. Where do i begin... Your just as good as ronnie and  Richard.. But you and me have went through the same problems..  Family... Your the best Danny...<br>
<br>
<br>
Family<br>
-----------------<br>
Love to Carlos....You are my brother ..<br>
You are the person who keeps me moving on<br>
My human Insperation...<br>
To module my life like yours.<br>
I know i have disgraced my name..<br>
But i still love you ever after...<br>
Your my only family....<br>
You and Michelle..<br>
I remember that Thanksgiving where i was home alone.. and you can and  got me...... YOur the best. I love you<br>
<br>
----Chris<br>
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<i>D3lete</i><br>
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<i><b>Bury your Fucking dead</b></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>She Rocks my Fucking world</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Dec 2002 07:36:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>This is a family<br>
I count on you...<br>
...You count on me</i><br>
<br>
<br>
Well.......<br>
<br>
I have nothing much to say anymore...<br>
Besides...<br>
<br>
We are all parting this world alone...<br>
<br>
I still miss Melissa greatly.. <br>
I dont know why.<br>
I know I didnt say anything.. i would normally let it go.. but i  cant...<br>
<br>
I like her so much...<br>
I just want to be draged out of my house and shot..<br>
I hate this whole situation...<br>
I hate myself for whatever I did...<br>
<br>
<br>
All my friends are filling her head with bullshit...<br>
I herd from other people what they were saying.. Now everyone is mad at  me... my true friends know i would never do such a thing.. But they  dont care much enough to do anything they just tell me to move on..<br>
I know there is a tommorow.. I just want to go back to yesterday...<br>
I want to movie back and find out where this all started...<br>
<br>
<br>
O well ...<br>
<br>
Hate to myself<br>
Love to Catie<br>
Love to Ronnie<br>
Love to Richard<br>
Love to Danny<br>
Hate to myself<br>
Hate to myself<br>
Hate to myself<br>
Hate to myself<br>
Hate to myself<br>
Hate to myself<br>
Hate to myself<br>
Hate to myself<br>
Hate to myself<br>
<br>
<br>
<i><b>Bury your Fucking dead</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>She Rocks my Fucking world</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Dec 2002 20:19:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Take your medicine like a Champ</i><br>
<br>
<br>
Eh... Well nothing i can really say anymore<br>
Dont you hate when you know you didnt so something wrong but everyone  says you did.... dont you hate that....<br>
<br>
Well anyways.. <br>
<br>
List of things gone wrong<br>
1. Almost got arested in a Riot.<br>
2. Knee Cap... Unknown source of pain... but it started with me  collapsing and a lot of cracking sounds...<br>
3. Melissa hates me for something i didnt do (again)<br>
4. I hate myself<br>
5. I hate myself<br>
6. I hate myself<br>
7. Melissa doesnt understand and everytime i try to explain it to her  something else happends so now im just shit out of fucking luck.<br>
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Things that went good today<br>
1. My mom was being super nice<br>
2. Thank the person who made Pain relievers...<br>
3. Got home from GainsvilleFest unarested...<br>
4. I lived thought Converge<br>
5. I hate Myself<br>
<br>
What im gonna try to do is rally up all my friends and see who was  talking shit and who wasnt.. and im gonna have Melissa Present cause im  tired of this whole Fucking bullshit situation.<br>
<br>
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Love to Mona.<br>
Love to Catie..<br>
Love to Ronnie even though your slightly Burnt..<br>
Love to RICHARD!<br>
Love to Dannie<br>
You guys are what make me wake up everyday and smile that fuckin dumb  smile i always have on..<br>
<br>
Fucking jerks.. i love em<br>
<br>
<br>
<b>Fl hXc </b><br>
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<i><b>Bury your Fucking dead</b></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>She Rocks my Fucking world</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Dec 2002 21:52:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Take your medicine like a Champ</i><br>
<br>
<br>
Today was a beautiful day... Filled with blood and broke hopes.. Then  turned into a different view when Melissa showed up... Everything was  cool we talked... she hit me in the face.. i punched her in the leg  like 50 times (out of love) Then we talked a little more and she left..<br>
<br>
Well today i saw Catie for the first time<br>
~FallingSkies<br>
She is one of the coolest people i know<br>
She is intresting and fun to talk to... <br>
Anyways we went to see The Young and the Useless.. O man they made me  .... stand still and enjoy the moment.. im not dancing till tommorow i  told myself that millions of times<br>
<br>
Well anyways Gainsvillie Fest... O man.. you better Believe it..  SoooooooooOOOOOOOOoooooooooo Excitied...<br>
<br>
<br>
Anyways I still think there is something between me and Melissa she  seems to still have something for me deep down somewhere in her..<br>
<br>
Well none the less im off to rest for the show and gather all this  power  and rage in me and get ready<br>
<br>
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Love to Melissa<br>
Love to Mona.<br>
Love to Catie..<br>
Love to Ronnie even though your slightly Burnt..<br>
Love to RICHARD!<br>
Love to Dannie<br>
You guys are what make me wake up everyday and smile that fuckin dumb  smile i always have on..<br>
<br>
Fucking jerks.. i love em<br>
<br>
<br>
<b>Fl hXc </b><br>
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<i><b>Its beautiful how things turn out...</b></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>She Rocks my Fucking world</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Dec 2002 18:35:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Take your medicine like a Champ</i><br>
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Well Me and Melissa are just nothing now... We talked it out.. We  really dont fit into eachothers lives anymore...<br>
I guess it workes out for the better... maybe ...maybe not..<br>
But what can i say....<br>
Well the sun Still sleeps....<br>
Everything will  just be a memory...<br>
Move on..<br>
Move out...<br>
Move around...<br>
I guess this is the funny thing about time<br>
<br>
Its the end of an era...<br>
<br>
The birth of a new time...<br>
<br>
The death of a spirit....<br>
<br>
The rebirth of silent soul...<br>
<br>
Ill still love her.. But she will just keep moving on.. and it hurts  because I do something so nice.. and it was switched around and totally  fucked and now im dicked out of this girl I love..<br>
Fuck me for being nice..<br>
Fuck me for doing anything nice..<br>
Fuck me<br>
<br>
<br>
<b>Fl hXc </b><br>
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<i><b>Its beautiful how things turn out....without her everything just gets  even harder to find</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>She Rocks my Fucking world</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Dec 2002 09:53:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Take your medicine like a Champ</i><br>
<br>
Well... Last night was one of the worst nights i have had in a long  time...<br>
Things were said by another friend of mine to Melissa.. and now she  hates my guts in a way.. I really love her a lot and now i dont think  me and her will get to go out.. But im more worried about her.. I dont  want her to suffer again.. I dont know what i did.. I didnt say  anything .. But im so sorry.. Now just knowing she is mad at me is  ripping me in two.. I really really care for her so much and now this  comes up.. At the time where i wanted to ask her if she would be mine..  Now i can only hug my memories... and kiss my self and just remind  myself there are more out there.. But none like her.. she was something  different.. out of all the girls i dated ever.. she.... She is  something new.. She looked deep into me and saw things no one cared to  look for.. Now that she is gone I feel the Romance is dead. I dont  think its perminant but i think its harder to have a Relationship now  that this happend.. All i wanna do is just kiss her and tell her that i  would take everything back..<br>
<br>
Well the sun Still sleeps....<br>
<br>
<b>Fl hXc </b><br>
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<i><b>Its beautiful how things turn out....without her everything just gets  even harder to find</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>She Rocks my Fucking world</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Dec 2002 12:29:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Take your medicine like a Champ</i><br>
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Southeastern College<br>
Lakeland, FL<br>
<br>
Dead Poetic(solid state)<br>
My Existence<br>
The Wonder Years Project<br>
The Young<br>
<br>
free show @ 7pm<br>
<br>
Yeah im leaving in T- Minus 40 minutes..<br>
<br>
I really wanna talk to Melissa.. Im trying to get my words together on  how im gonna ask her out.. I really like her alot. And i dont really  ask for much in a relationship. I just want her..<br>
Anyways Richard is on his way to come get me for the show,<br>
Well anyways..<br>
<br>
Love to Melissa<br>
Love to Mona<br>
Love to Ronnie.<br>
Everyone take it easy<br>
<br>
<br>
Well anyways.. Lots of love to anyone who reads this bullshit.<br>
<br>
<b>Fl hXc </b><br>
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<i><b>Its beautiful how things turn out</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>42.5 % Burnt</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Dec 2002 21:35:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Take your medicine like a Champ</i><br>
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<br>
O my god.. Fuckin best night ever.. i saw Dillinger.. I saw Norma  Jean... How much fuckin cooler can it get.. I got to see the Beautiful  talent of the Elvis like Norma Jean.<br>
<br>
Then i got to see the flames rise from Dillinger Escape plan. I sorta  got hit in the face again.. which inturn started my nose to start  bleeding... (again)<br>
<br>
Well on other news...<br>
<br>
Um yeah i still love Melissa Face .. even though she doesnt love me as  much in return.. But it doesnt hurt showing how much you care for a  person right???!<br>
<br>
Yeah.. I guess I like her too much sometimes i worry about where drugs  might take her some day..<br>
<br>
Its so funny... you know.. the Straight Edge thing..<br>
I love being Poison free.. I love find other ways to entertain myself  now then falling around some random girls bedroom. (The old days)<br>
<br>
How the needles of life popped a whole on the veins of time and showed  me that maybe now all i need to do is get over this fuckin Mickey mouse  bullshit (drugs) and get on to bigger and better things (Melissa).<br>
<br>
Well I just hope one day she will see my love for her and maybe  concider taking me in her arms in return.<br>
<br>
<br>
Well anyways.. Lots of love to anyone who reads this bullshit.<br>
<br>
<b>Fl</b>      sXe | hXc <br>
   XxX Poison Free XxX<br>
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<i><b>Its beautiful how things turn out</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>Enemy in the mirror</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Dec 2002 07:45:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Its hard to see when your eyes are rolling</i><br>
Well Me and Melissa.. Found out we a different people.<br>
Maybe one day she will want a relationship and come back to me. But  till then its time to shed blood. Dillinger escape plan is wednesday..  So im gonna go fucking tear it up and get every part of me to break  lose. Time to lose all hope. Loseing all hope is freedom. So I welcome  pain.<br>
<br>
Pain i welcome you to...<br>
Come in to me....<br>
Rip  me in two.<br>
Destroy me...<br>
Before the enemy that is me Comes out <br>
<br>
-Chris<br>
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<i><b>Its beautiful how things turn out</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>Devilish Remorse</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Dec 2002 15:36:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Its hard to see when your eyes are rolling</i><br>
<br>
Dec. 1<br>
<br>
Today Melissa came over and watched the rest of Donnie Darko with me.<br>
She seemed a litle irritated with me.<br>
I guess i was being a jerk or something.<br>
But i dont know. I like her alot and sometimes i dotn know what to say  and she just looks at me . Waiting for something to be said.. But i  dont know.  Its all down to her.. All i can offer her is my honest love  and my Persona. The rest is left up to her if she wants to connect and  make this relationship move on.<br>
<br>
<br>
Well other then that i watched another movie..<br>
Got my film Developed.<br>
Worked out.<br>
Bought new shoes and a belt<br>
Saw my old Bestfriend.<br>
Lit insense and dipped into a deep state of mind.<br>
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None the less i hope everything with Melissa turns out great.<br>
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-Chris<br>
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                <title>Staring at the sun</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Dec 2002 15:28:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Its hard to see when your eyes are rolling</i><br>
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Dec. 1<br>
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Today melissa came over and finished Donnie Darko with me..<br>
She didnt seem to want to be there.<br>
I dont know what to say.. I really like her alot and want to ask her  out but i sorta want to make sure she likes me alot also. Because if  i  get a relationship started i went them to sorta stay for longer then  two weeks.<br>
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Updates<br>
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Rhythm of Hearts<br>
Carved Desire<br>
Sparta<br>
Couple of others.<br>
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I got my photos developed so i will scan them and submit them soon.<br>
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Well wish me luck with Melissa<br>
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Thanks <br>
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                <title>Sparta</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Nov 2002 20:06:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Its hard to see when your eyes are rolling</i><br>
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Well Melissa just left.<br>
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Seemed like we had an interesting time.  Very good vibes in the air.<br>
Seems like we keep getting closer and closer everytime we see each  other.. <br>
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ThanksGiving...<br>
Very very boring...<br>
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Didnt enjoy it as much as i thought i would<br>
ate a steak. <br>
Sat in my room..<br>
Melissa came over...<br>
Relaxed...<br>
wrote..<br>
thought..<br>
Talked..<br>
listened to music...<br>
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When i put it that way it seems like the best thanksgiving i ever had.<br>
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-Chris<br>
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                <title>Sparta</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Nov 2002 21:40:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Its hard to see when your eyes are rolling</i><br>
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<br>
Well today today....<br>
Today i stayed home all day and wrote Sparta. <br>
Seems to be a great Piece.  I enjoy the way it rolls off my tounge when  i read it outloud.<br>
All the words blend well i think.<br>
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Anyways... Talk to Melissa.. What a wonderful Conversation that was <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt=":) (Smile)" title=":) (Smile)" border="0" /> <br>
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Talk to mona.. Quick but great...<br>
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Talk to Joe... another awsome Conversation.<br>
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All other then that it seemed to be such a promising day.<br>
Everything seemed to beautifully come together...<br>
But at the same time everything seemed to easily break apart.<br>
When i found some tapes of my father.. i had to watch them.. i missed  seeing his face so much.. its funny how time works..<br>
<br>
You can see someone in a movie.. you can stand where you were standing  in the tape and do what you were doing in the tape hopeing that it  might bring him back... but he is gone forever.. and all i can do is go  to where i last was with him and bury my sadness in the sand.<br>
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-Chris<br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>The Never ending story</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Nov 2002 07:17:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ When i was holding your hand i didnt think i would die.. <br>
-18 vis.<br>
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Well i think i gotta go to the Hospital today.. My nose seems to be  Fractured. At the show Friday night i was in the hardcore pit during  the last song. i was doing some heal kicks and i got fucking kicked in  Nose.. Blood went everywhere .. but i danced it out for the last 3  minutes.. i have a picture of my favorite band so im fuckin so happy<br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>The Never ending story</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Nov 2002 04:03:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 18 Vis.Well Tonight Tonight...<br>
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Tonight is the Atreyu concert... You better believe im gonna take alot  of pictures... o yes<br>
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Atreyu is gonna rock my socks off<br>
The show 2 weeks ago was good with 18 vis. .... but i wish they would  have played better. The lead singer has Black lung.. But i still love  them.<br>
<br>
Well if you get this before i upload... you will see a shit load of  concert photos im gonna take<br>
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<b> Other news </b><br>
My Radio station will be back up tommorow.<br>
so if you guys wanna hear the music i listen to just leave a message  and send you a messege telling when it will be on... and what will be  playing<br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Big Festering Neon Distraction</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Oct 2002 16:53:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Chimaira- Lumps<br>
Well my Computer is fucking broken so i wont be able to update for  about 1 week so just leave me a whole bunch of messages and i will take  alot of pictures for the upcoming Chaos.<br>
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Anyways so long and see you soon..<br>
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Waiting4Chaos<br>
"Chris"<br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Big Festering Neon Distraction</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Oct 2002 00:44:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music:  Chimaira -  Severed<br>
<br>
Everything is so faraway..<br>
<br>
Nothing seems fun anymore.. Steve is the only thing that brings my  world to a balance.. he is like my brother . All we do is hang out all  day and do nothing but talk . sometimes fight but mostly talk. Even  thought he is great he only can do so much for me.. and im afraid that  he will lose intrest in me and i will be flung into a world known as  Pergitory..<br>
I cant feel myself anymore<br>
my art is the only thing that can help me tap into my emotion now.. But  i feel that fading.. its starting to fall lose and out.'<br>
<br>
Feels like im passing out of Existance.<br>
maybe its my Forced Life.<br>
<br>
Well anyways this is enough for now<br>
<br>
Signing off<br>
-Chris Williams<br>
<br>
With my feet upon the ground I lose myself<br>
between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,<br>
I feel it move across my skin.<br>
I'm reaching up and reaching out,<br>
I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.<br>
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.<br>
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.<br>
<br>
Spiral out. Keep going, going...<br>
<br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Big Festering Neon Distraction</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Oct 2002 23:03:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Tool - Lateralis<br>
<br>
Fuckin jen.... i wish i could let her know how much i still miss her..  Her touch... her kiss... her hug.... Her....<br>
<br>
So instead im gonna listen to music, get drunk and forget about this  void in me for a bit...<br>
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Lateralis<br>
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Black then white are all I see in my infancy.<br>
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.<br>
lets me see.<br>
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine<br>
drawn beyond the lines of reason.<br>
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.<br>
<br>
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.<br>
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must<br>
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.<br>
<br>
Black then white are all I see in my infancy.<br>
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.<br>
lets me see there is so much more<br>
and beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities.<br>
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine<br>
drawn outside the lines of reason.<br>
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.<br>
<br>
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.<br>
Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.<br>
<br>
Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.<br>
Reaching out to embrace the random.<br>
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.<br>
<br>
I embrace my desire to<br>
feel the rhythm, to feel connected<br>
enough to step aside and weep like a widow<br>
to feel inspired, to fathom the power,<br>
to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,<br>
to swing on the spiral<br>
of our divinity and still be a human.<br>
<br>
With my feet upon the ground I lose myself<br>
between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,<br>
I feel it move across my skin.<br>
I'm reaching up and reaching out,<br>
I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.<br>
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.<br>
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.<br>
<br>
Spiral out. Keep going, going...<br>
<br>
<br>
<br>
"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
<br>
To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
<br>
                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
                <author>~waiting4chaos</author>
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                <title>Domestic Distraction</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 Sep 2002 18:00:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Poison the well -TornWell tonight is gonna make me  forget somethings that i need <br>
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to forget. To maybe have one more night without her face poping back  into my head and making me wish for things to be differnt.. Making me  wish for things to go back to  those 4 days of happiness.. Making me  wish..<br>
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Pass out of existance.. <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_frown.gif" align="middle" alt=":( (Sad)" title=":( (Sad)" border="0" /> <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Once open a Lucid Dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Sep 2002 20:37:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Poison the well -Torn<br>
Well anyways im at the end of my rope.. I think on the other end of  that rope is gonna be my throat.. Yeah im sure its gonna be. I miss the  girl i used to love.. The girl i used to know. The girl who used to  understand me.<br>
<br>
 steve is the only one around to understand me right now. He  understands me alot. At least more then these asshole Doctors or  teachers... but who do i have to hold me.. To tell me they care for  me..<br>
To Cry on me when they need there Problems worked with...<br>
<br>
Well maybe when im not drunk ill write more.. But till then Lights  out..<br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Once open a Lucid Dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Sep 2002 03:57:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Dillinger Escape Plan - Poisen the wellFighting for  what you believe in hurts....<br>
Hurts so bad..<br>
I believe in love but i  also believe in  being hopeless.<br>
im stuck in this same Parabola.<br>
Maybe tonight i ykiss the moon....<br>
Maybe tonight i hug the stars...<br>
Maybe tonight i hold  the world on my sholders<br>
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GET DOWN!!!<br>
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Shut up ...<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_frown.gif" align="middle" alt=":( (Sad)" title=":( (Sad)" border="0" /> <br>
Sit Down ...<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/odd/icon_blankstare.gif" align="middle" alt=":| (Blank Stare)" title=":| (Blank Stare)" border="0" /> <br>
Stop Whining...<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt=":) (Smile)" title=":) (Smile)" border="0" /> <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Once open a Lucid Dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Sep 2002 16:43:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Dillinger Escape Plan - mullet Burden<br>
<br>
Looks like its just me and you steve..<br>
Best Pals till the end.<br>
Christ im just gonna go back to the old squad...<br>
Me , Ronnie , Richard , Zackiepoo, nat , Who ever else is cool that  will like me for who i am and not play games with..<br>
Looks like me and jen are done for.<br>
Well she is done with me or something..<br>
But hey you know.<br>
whatever<br>
its what i get for being caring in this world<br>
<br>
Just a Fuckin Ugly loser dork guy right or em i right?<br>
<br>
Like it matters<br>
O Well Chris tak it easy<br>
Ronnie ill see you later<br>
Steve ill see you tommorow<br>
The world ill see you in hell<br>
<br>
GET DOWN!!!<br>
<br>
Shut up ...<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_frown.gif" align="middle" alt=":( (Sad)" title=":( (Sad)" border="0" /> <br>
Sit Down ...<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/odd/icon_blankstare.gif" align="middle" alt=":| (Blank Stare)" title=":| (Blank Stare)" border="0" /> <br>
Stop Whining...<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt=":) (Smile)" title=":) (Smile)" border="0" /> <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Once open a Lucid Dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Sep 2002 18:59:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: The Deftones -Digital Bath<br>
<br>
I dont want to make people smile<br>
I just want to be quite and write<br>
I would do anythign to be born   mute.<br>
Just to have no voice and take the time to bequite and listen sometimes<br>
Im a Horriable listener<br>
GOd help me out with this one<br>
i already know you hate me<br>
<br>
I love you jen<br>
I love you steve<br>
you guys are my life......<br>
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<br>
 -Love<br>
<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> Chris Williams<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Once open a Lucid Dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Sep 2002 09:46:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Chimaira - Pass out of Existance<br>
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I have no beggining nor end.<br>
No start yet no finish.<br>
Useless to the feeling<br>
Destroyed to the backround<br>
torched in my humanity<br>
Takin from my reality<br>
tonight i kiss the moon<br>
i wish with the stars<br>
i taste the chrisp summer night air<br>
i put up the walls<br>
sit forever<br>
sit<br>
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 -Love<br>
<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> Chris Williams<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                <title>Once open a Lucid Dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 31 Aug 2002 09:11:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Chimaira - Pass out of Existance<br>
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Well i had a dream that made me so pist when i woke up<br>
<br>
I had a dream that me and Jen were going out and we stayed at the beach  for 3 days ....<br>
<br>
Hopefully that was a Preminision.<br>
Jus with a little bit of luck and if my stars are in the right place<br>
maybe..<br>
maybe soon...<br>
<br>
She went to Kassimee again.<br>
we blew off the talking thing and jus had alot of fun.<br>
But when she comes back ill talk to her.<br>
Ill let her know how i feel.<br>
In person so there is no hiding away of emotion<br>
no distance between one another.<br>
just me and her....<br>
talking about us<br>
if there is one in her world.<br>
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 -Love<br>
<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> Chris Williams<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Nightrash</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Aug 2002 11:16:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Chimaira - Pass out of Existance<br>
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Well now she thinks im too good for her.<br>
I sat up all last night watching the stars on my roof again.<br>
I spent about 2 hours Convinicing her thats she is what i look for.<br>
what i search for..<br>
What i wait for.<br>
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Well im going to holland in the Fall..<br>
Gonna go up there and spend a month at the beach.<br>
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Well ill post more tonight.. im real sickish right now.<br>
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 -Love<br>
<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> Chris Williams<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Nightrash</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Aug 2002 17:31:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Chimaira:Lumps<br>
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Why does god Hate me so much<br>
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Tink doesnt think i like her,<br>
I have been waiting a fuckin month and a half for an answer from her  but all i get is her dad telling me that she skiped town when she told  me she would call me back.<br>
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I guess she doesnt like me in the way i like her.<br>
I guess im standing on her to much.<br>
I guess she wont want what i have to offer.<br>
I guess..<br>
this is what i get.<br>
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                                  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> Chris Williams<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Nightrash</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Aug 2002 19:36:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Chimaira:Lumps<br>
Fuck it all...<br>
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Im postive God hates me now. <br>
I think im gonna ask Nikki out hopefull if what steve said is remotely  Acurate....  most likely not though since god is gonn fuckin tear me in  half one day...<br>
"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                <title>Heroin addicts dream</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Aug 2002 17:21:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Kittie-Brackish<br>
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Well im at the end of my rope.<br>
The crossing at a bridge with no steps..<br>
Russian Rolet with 6 bullets... <br>
No chance ...<br>
Life hates me<br>
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Im sifting threw the pages of my life and cutting my finger on every  corner...<br>
Why cant my friends get what is rightfully theres...<br>
Why cant they be happy.. im gonna make it my lifes purpose to make them  happy now...<br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Aug 2002 03:38:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Tool-AEnima<br>
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Some say the end is near...<br>
Some say a comet will end it all...<br>
But alot of dumbfounded Dipshits will be standing there when i ...<br>
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I preying for rain......<br>
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I preying for Tital Waves.....<br>
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I Preying to see it all come down...<br>
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I preying te it come down and out..<br>
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And you swim...<br>
And you swim....<br>
And you fuckin swim.... <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a brick in each hand."<br>
                                                -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know i wont stop .<br>
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                                                  -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Aug 2002 00:06:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Dead Poetic - August  Winterman<br>
Well i talk to tink tonight... for like  2 1/2 hours... We Covered almost  everything i wanted too.... I love her  so much and i wish she would  understand. I think she does but she  needs to find herself before she can  find me. But ill be holding a Lantern  at the end of that dark and whinding  road. <br>
Waiting for her to love me in return.<br>
Waiting for her to love me.<br>
Waiting.<br>
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Steve you are my brother in everyway. I  love you man. SO much its so hard for  me to even show it in Writing and  speech.<br>
Jus remember whatever happens in your  life i always will be there. No matter  what happends.. <br>
Autumn may not see it in you..<br>
Maybe not now...<br>
Maybe not ever...<br>
Maybe soon...<br>
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But its a chance you and me take.<br>
A chance to fall inlove with the women  we so Deeply Respect and have found to  be are soulmates.. Jus show no signs of  defeat and always let her know that you  will follow her to the end of time my  brother. Because you know you and me  would do it for them.<br>
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~Love Chris.<br>
"The Path set is the one i lay with a  brick in each hand."<br>
                                                 -Chris Williams<br>
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To the end of time. Thats where i know  i wont stop .<br>
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                                                   -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Aug 2002 21:57:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: The Deftones - My own  Summer<br>
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Tink my love... When the fuck are you  gonna come home Jesus Christo.<br>
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?? Who the fuck Smokes Tabacco out of a  fuckin water bong. Thats the most  stupidest shit ive herd in my life. ME  and 15 of my friend are laughing are  ass's of at this Morning Star Asshole.  He sell's bongs... Thats ok. But once  you say its for fuckin Tabacco and that  Salvia shit. Come on. I mean really   who the fuck buys a bong to smoke the  shit you can jus roll in like 1 minute.  Well Steve ill have to give you a <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_thumbsup.gif" align="middle" alt="Thumbs Up" title="Thumbs Up" border="0" />  on  what happend today my friend. Jesus  Christo if Joey broke my cam im gonna  waste his ass. <br>
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If he trys to run i have 6 little  friends that can run faster then he  can. If he makes a sound... good ol .44  Makes a sound. (Dusk till dawn)<br>
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Well maybe i can talk to MorningStar so  i can buy a bong for "Tabacco &  Salvia" What a total Fuck <br>
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::John:: AHAHHAHAHAH is this  morningstar asshole Serious? that  picture of that bong. OMG <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/odd/icon_rofl.gif" align="middle" alt="rofl" title="rofl" border="0" /> <br>
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::Nick:: Um. That guy is a load of shit<br>
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::Tim:: Bro that guy looks so gay in  those pictures<br>
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::aina:: Dont mind tim "he's a dick"  But like Chris said who would buy a  bong for that worthless shit?<br>
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::Kyle:: ......Idiot...<br>
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Well we gotta head out to Denny's mmmm  hanging out. Well Tink i miss you and i  love the <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_penguin.gif" align="middle" alt="Penguin" title="Penguin" border="0" />  you made me. Thank you babe.<br>
"The Path set is the one i lay with a  brick in each hand."<br>
                                                 -Chris Williams ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Aug 2002 23:45:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_stereo.gif" align="middle" alt="Jamming to mah stereo" title="Jamming to mah stereo" border="0" /> Current Music: Tool-Laterilis<br>
Well I jus Finished my Chino Portrait.  LOL i did it so slick to. no one even  saw me work on it. THAS RIGHT MIKE!  Well im relaxing right now. Jus droped  tink off in Kassimgay. (Kassimee). Man  that place is a real shit whole. Fuckin  everything in that place makes me so  mad. all these Racist mother Sucka's  driven around  with all these asshole  flags everywhere. Im jus happy Tink is  with her mom and brother. I think we  are getting closer every day. But i  like to give her room to breath. At  least i try to. She is so Magnetic  though. Everytime she is near its like  some weird Atraction . Ben is over.  Hell yeah thas my Biatch. We went and  almost got Arested 3 times today.  Fuckin Dairy Ghey (Dairy Queen) . Yeah  Tink and Steve where lookin at us like  we were nuts. Maybe we are. Fuckin  Birthday is on the 5th and my brother  is still mad at me <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_suicide.gif" align="middle" alt="Suicide" title="Suicide" border="0" />  . God damnit i jus  wanna give him a <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/odd/icon_hug.gif" align="middle" alt="Hug" title="Hug" border="0" />  but he will break my  nose <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_frown.gif" align="middle" alt=":( (Sad)" title=":( (Sad)" border="0" /> . <br>
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Gotta Check out my New Chino Portrait i  like it alot <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/odd/icon_blankstare.gif" align="middle" alt=":| (Blank Stare)" title=":| (Blank Stare)" border="0" /> <br>
Well this is Chris Williams "AKA"  Waiting4chaos Saying goodnight <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_roseblack.gif" align="middle" alt="Black Rose" title="Black Rose" border="0" /> <br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a  brick in each hand."<br>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Jul 2002 01:44:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dont Sweat it Pal<br>
Dont Sweat it Pal<br>
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Well Mike leaves today..<br>
Jen is with her mom<br>
Steve is gonna be at work in a couple    of hours.. All alone. Gimmie some time    to Reflect on shit. Need to take a    break. I miss Jen though.. I hope she    is having a BLAST. Her Mom is so nice.    Seems Pretty nuts (good way) God my    Headache is Murdering me. I think i    have Brain Cancer or some Shit. How    random. I would laugh forever if i did    have brain cancer. That would be the    Most Random thing ever. Well looks like    im getting better and Better with  this   Poem thing. I MISS MY TINK!  (that   asshole has my Cellphone) i  will break   her nose if i dont get it  back soon. O   well time to passout.  Got a long week   ahead . My birthday  (Birthghey) is   coming up. Woh fuckin  cares...... God   damnit. another year  closer to being   Homeless...  <br>
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Jen this is for you <br>
<img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_penguin.gif" align="middle" alt="Penguin" title="Penguin" border="0" />  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_heart.gif" align="middle" alt="Heart" title="Heart" border="0" />  tink<br>
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"The Path set is the one i lay with a  brick in each hand."<br>
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