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                <title>Finroo!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 01:42:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yesterday, I discovered Finroo.com<br />It's a website that makes t-shirts from organic bamboo materials. So a natural t-shirt. Quiet cool to discover. <br />You can uploa your own designs to the site and put them on sale.<br />If have got a couple of shirts now online on this site and for sale!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.finroo.com/view_product.cfm?id=601">[link]</a><br /><a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.finroo.com/view_product.cfm?id=600">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xBroodrooster2x</author>
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                <title>School</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 08:28:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I wish i had more time to make things, or finish things I've got ideas of. but the fucking schoolwork is killing me!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xBroodrooster2x</author>
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                <title>Sodom</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2007 06:48:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>The Reason</b><br />
<br />
outcast. never fitting in<br />
defiant to the last - it's my life<br />
forged our own way outside the lines<br />
for reasons they'll never understand<br />
sacrificed. considered great<br />
never crossed our minds - it's my life<br />
freedom to stand or fall<br />
our destiny is solely in our hands<br />
<br />
no. this is not a joke<br />
or a stepping stone<br />
or some passing fad<br />
flows through our heart and soul<br />
some will never know<br />
what they could have had<br />
<br />
too late. no turning back<br />
wouldn't even try - it's my life<br />
live through the joy and pain<br />
the blood. the sweat<br />
this is our life<br />
we all want a reason. a reason to exist<br />
we all want a purpose in life - well we found this<br />
the curse the darkness put out the light<br />
to be a constant thorn in their side<br />
to pull the blinders from your eyes<br />
it might do nothing but at least we try<br />
<br />
no. this is not a joke<br />
or a stepping stone<br />
or some passing fad<br />
flows through our heart and soul<br />
some will never know<br />
what they could have had<br />
it's my life<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xBroodrooster2x</author>
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                <title>Congress</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2007 14:29:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Descend into the dungeons, creatures loom in the dark. Addiction lies in their hands, you grab it without thinking. The black demon looks in your eyes, he burns through your forehead. He whispers in your ear: 'till death do us part. He sticks himself - ONTO YOUR SKIN. He crawls - THROUGH YOUR FLESH - He scratches - ONTO YOUR BONES. He burns - INTO YOUR MARROW. Tar drips into your mouth. Nicotine squeezes your neck, you shiver. Repeat chorus 'till death do us part...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xBroodrooster2x</author>
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                <title>Straight Edge</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Dec 2006 06:45:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm a person just like you<br />
but i've got better things to do<br />
then sit around and fuck my head<br />
hang out with the living dead<br />
snort white shit up my nose<br />
pass out at the shows<br />
i don't even think about speed<br />
thats something i just don't need<br />
<br />
i've got the straight edge<br />
<br />
<br />
i'm a person just like you<br />
but i've got better things to do<br />
then sit around and smoke dope<br />
cause i know that i can cope<br />
laugh at the thought of eating ludes<br />
laugh at the thought of sniffing glue<br />
always gonna keep in touch<br />
never want to use a crutch<br />
<br />
<br />
i've got the straight edge<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xBroodrooster2x</author>
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                <title>IF YOU'RE SMOKING IN HERE YOU BETTER BE ON FIRE</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2006 10:58:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Keep that shit outta my face.<br />
Keep that shit outta this place.<br />
Keep that shit to your fucking self.<br />
Roll up your windows, shut your fucking doors.<br />
That cig is cramping my style.<br />
The pleasure is all yours.<br />
Before you light that smoke remember you're the joke and you look like a tool.<br />
Your breath smells like a shit,<br />
I'd rather suck a dick than be the one that looks like a fool.<br />
You're the joke<br />
<br />
<b>CASEY JONES - IF YOU'RE SMOKING IN HERE YOU BETTER BE ON FIRE</b><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xBroodrooster2x</author>
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                <title>Black Demon</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 14 Dec 2006 12:59:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Descend into the dungeons, creatures loom in the dark. Addiction lies in their hands, you grab it without thinking. The black demon looks in your eyes, he burns through your forehead. He whispers in your ear: 'till death do us part. He sticks himself - ONTO YOUR SKIN. He crawls - THROUGH YOUR FLESH - He scratches - ONTO YOUR BONES. He burns - INTO YOUR MARROW. Tar drips into your mouth. Nicotine squeezes your neck, you shiver. Repeat chorus 'till death do us part..."<br />
<br />
<b>Congress - Black Demon</b><br />
<br />
SMOKING KILLS kids!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xBroodrooster2x</author>
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                <title>Sunday</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 Sep 2006 05:25:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Good aftenoon,<br />
<br />
Jep, well again. Already my second journal on 2 days. Yeah, I'm making progress. Well mayby it is because I've got now still time. No homework etc from school so I've got to enjoy my free time. And than, I post stupid blogs or journals or whatever.  Again, tryning to do it in my best English.<br />
So yesterday night, I was finally reading the booklet in the cd from Hatebreed. And I found one verry interesting senctece, excually, whole the text was kidn of inspirating me. It again, gave me positive hope of something like that. <br />
I've took the most important, most important sentence to me, out of the booklet, here it is:<br />
<br />
<blockquote><br />
 <b>Jamey Jasta</b>:<br />
<br />
... Sometimes it's hard to see past all the shit and see the good through the bad but remeber it's not about how many times you famm it's about how many times you pick yourself back up and push forward. ...<br />
<br />
</blockquote><br />
<br />
That's about it, mayby I'm going to start to make an other desgin or something. We'll see <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
Have a good day!<br />
Cheers! ]]></description>
                <author>~xBroodrooster2x</author>
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                <title>Saturday it is</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Sep 2006 08:39:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Goodafternoon!<br />
<br />
Well, it's saterday, 2 September. Al readdy one school day passed <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
Was kinda boring, exept after school, like we always do, went to our youthhouse. That was fun, some friends were kinda celebrating their first schoolday a little to hard I geuss.<br />
But that's their problem. I don't got a headache the next morging <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
Live the straight edge!<br />
<br />
Today, borging day. Other pc is busy, so no Photoshop practicing today <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=(" title="=( (Sad)" /> But explored bij harddisks, founded some old stuff and posted here in my gallery. Most of them are really, really bad <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> But what the hell, just uploaded it.<br />
Aaargh wel. Some statics:<br />
<br />
<br />
<u>Playlist</u>:  <li>Sparkle of Hope - It's calculated Murder</li><br />
<li>Hatebreed - Supremacy</li><br />
<li>Terror - Always the hard way</li><br />
<u>Reading</u>: Netwerk<br />
<u>Doing</u>: My theoretic exame to learn to drive<br />
<u>Watching</u>: Probably this evening some kind of film<br />
<u>Amused by</u>: Quiet nothing, except searching my harddisk for older stuff I made, and writing my first journal on my new DA in my best Englisch, a language I normally hate because I'm totally not good at it. <br />
<u>Drinking</u>: An empty cup of coffee<br />
<u>Eating</u>: Nothing<br />
<u>Sitting on</u>: A wooden chair<br />
<u>Sitting where</u>: In the living room<br />
<u>Hating</u>: All the stupid mode kids<br />
<u>Loving</u>: My Girlfriend Lore <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> She's a real part of my heart!<br />
<br />
<br />
<b>And for ending my first journal</b>: <br />
Tx to all the people who reacted on my art <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
<br />
<blockquote><br />
deep down inside we're all broken. a part of one another's sadness. and somehow we just don't seem to recognize. that the ones we kill are the ones we love the most. it's calculated murder. so you'd better lay down and play dead. well, i figured this one out and it made me goddamn glad to be your murderer. as long as you too make me bleed. over and over again. this is what people mean. when they say i'd die for u every single day. because you do. i do.</blockquote> ]]></description>
                <author>~xBroodrooster2x</author>
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