<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:48:16.792-08:00</updated><category term='poi saurin'/><category term='saurin galloway art'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>A RANDOM STAB AT THE WORLD!</title><subtitle type='html'>Ever have those odd moments where you wanted to scream on the subway, on your way home from school, work or just from travelling?

heres the place where i recount the odd happenings in a monsterous city i call toronto.
just sit back, and scream.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TRA42OODq1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/DssddsWDcAs/s1600/dec%2B17%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TRA42OODq1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/DssddsWDcAs/s320/dec%2B17%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553000844728970066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TRA41p9_lYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/iqdQtYxk2b4/s1600/dec%2B17%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TRA41p9_lYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/iqdQtYxk2b4/s320/dec%2B17%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553000834997917058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TRA41HmuWmI/AAAAAAAAAEE/5JxfzcQsRwI/s1600/dec%2B17%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TRA41HmuWmI/AAAAAAAAAEE/5JxfzcQsRwI/s320/dec%2B17%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553000825773513314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TRA409AEjEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Pxt0fwuvTMg/s1600/dec%2B17%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TRA409AEjEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Pxt0fwuvTMg/s320/dec%2B17%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553000822927035458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;officially quit my job to get into the art industry, so hopefully this gets out to the media, some should hear that i have potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any way, because you guys are awesome...&lt;br /&gt;heres 5 new abstract pieces i havent shown the public.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-1842569054221599388?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/1842569054221599388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2010/12/summer-fall-new-pieces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/1842569054221599388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/1842569054221599388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2010/12/summer-fall-new-pieces.html' title='summer fall new pieces!'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TRA42hOKy_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/oPz2u_GqdT8/s72-c/dec%2B17%2B007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-6916609713947712620</id><published>2010-12-16T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T09:46:33.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saurin galloway art'/><title type='text'>works and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNomxw7_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/kDwcqVn31yo/s1600/Abstracted_by_sauringalloway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNomxw7_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/kDwcqVn31yo/s200/Abstracted_by_sauringalloway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551334850686939122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;abstracted - 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mixed media on illustration board&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNoTPmI9I/AAAAAAAAADs/0dM17hPu7Kw/s1600/Toxic_Dreams_by_sauringalloway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNoTPmI9I/AAAAAAAAADs/0dM17hPu7Kw/s200/Toxic_Dreams_by_sauringalloway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551334845443351506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;toxic dreams -2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mixed media on illustration board&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNoLRzTNI/AAAAAAAAADk/weom3a0zJGg/s1600/A_Lust_For_Power_by_sauringalloway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNoLRzTNI/AAAAAAAAADk/weom3a0zJGg/s200/A_Lust_For_Power_by_sauringalloway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551334843305118930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a lust for power -2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mixed media on illustration board&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNn11jdoI/AAAAAAAAADc/_cbY7KPZWD4/s1600/Sex_and_Violence___Choke_by_sauringalloway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 200px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNn11jdoI/AAAAAAAAADc/_cbY7KPZWD4/s200/Sex_and_Violence___Choke_by_sauringalloway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551334837549495938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;choke - 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pencil and ink on paper + photoshop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNnnGRHlI/AAAAAAAAADU/H9DKZaqonQI/s1600/Mr__Candyman_by_sauringalloway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNnnGRHlI/AAAAAAAAADU/H9DKZaqonQI/s200/Mr__Candyman_by_sauringalloway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551334833593065042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mr. Candyman -2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mixed media on illustration board&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this is the work i did at the beginning of the year, started to work with mixed media, then decided that i wanted to go abstract, had a show with pieces above, its was alright, wanted more exposure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway thinking about doing a daily update of pieces, which most likely will be posted at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-6916609713947712620?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/6916609713947712620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2010/12/abstracted-2010-mixed-media-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/6916609713947712620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/6916609713947712620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2010/12/abstracted-2010-mixed-media-on.html' title='works and more'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/TQpNomxw7_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/kDwcqVn31yo/s72-c/Abstracted_by_sauringalloway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-8048133639996925927</id><published>2010-12-16T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T06:54:01.406-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poi saurin'/><title type='text'>firespinning</title><content type='html'>havent up dated for like ages, so here a video of me spinning eons ago outside my apartment building in toronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="266"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/189282231105"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/189282231105" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="266"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-8048133639996925927?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/8048133639996925927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2010/12/firespinning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/8048133639996925927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/8048133639996925927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2010/12/firespinning.html' title='firespinning'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-2526348840414032485</id><published>2009-09-22T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:37:10.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>lost.in.sanitarium</title><content type='html'>went to the St. Lawrence market today, and i brought you all pictures to show for it, mind you they're for an art project and so be it. and i saw 9 (go see it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SrlP9i1Fw8I/AAAAAAAAACE/6UY9Uj5-mM8/s1600-h/Picture+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SrlP9i1Fw8I/AAAAAAAAACE/6UY9Uj5-mM8/s200/Picture+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384422748238234562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SrlQvcTV9UI/AAAAAAAAACM/yeEqj1-liRM/s1600-h/Picture+042.jpg"&gt;    &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SrlQvcTV9UI/AAAAAAAAACM/yeEqj1-liRM/s200/Picture+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384423605479535938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SrlRDbrFvzI/AAAAAAAAACU/0GVJcz0Okd8/s1600-h/Picture+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SrlRDbrFvzI/AAAAAAAAACU/0GVJcz0Okd8/s200/Picture+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384423948908085042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SrlRUZ2_yuI/AAAAAAAAACc/dz-l5csrrF4/s1600-h/Picture+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SrlRUZ2_yuI/AAAAAAAAACc/dz-l5csrrF4/s200/Picture+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384424240478931682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i was soo proud of myself i worked on 6 hours worth of homework and slept till 10 am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-2526348840414032485?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/2526348840414032485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/09/lostinsanitarium.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/2526348840414032485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/2526348840414032485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/09/lostinsanitarium.html' title='lost.in.sanitarium'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SrlP9i1Fw8I/AAAAAAAAACE/6UY9Uj5-mM8/s72-c/Picture+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-3070454127984819309</id><published>2009-09-09T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:48:37.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ominious.flamboyant.frogs</title><content type='html'>so i went to my first two days of college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i have to say is wow. i cant believe that i was really meant to be cut out for this. i like the classes i have, the people i've become friends with...its astounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im working on new art. so stay tuned. (wishful thinking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloodysky.deviantart.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-3070454127984819309?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/3070454127984819309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/09/ominiousflamboyantfrogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/3070454127984819309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/3070454127984819309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/09/ominiousflamboyantfrogs.html' title='ominious.flamboyant.frogs'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-6097164172720613270</id><published>2009-08-15T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:25:17.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Deviantly.Devout.Discography</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SodHlayXykI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QHcbszSfSDU/s1600-h/PICT0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370339788833933890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SodHlayXykI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QHcbszSfSDU/s200/PICT0278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i went shopping! and i went crazy you could say.&lt;br /&gt;as you can see with the picture above, im pretty close to setting up that business. i would list all that i got but that would take forever, and i always say "a picture is worth a thousand words."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go to college in september, im almost excited for it, slightly [(tera-fied]: static-x) and getting my business together is a tad bit slow, my dad says i should just make prototypes of my creations for a year or two, but im not sure, it sounds intelligent but not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im coming up on 9 months with Cynthia. Not sure what to do for 1 year, im certain we'll make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to apologize for not reposting for sometime, ive been travelling, im curently sorting my pictures that i took with my camera (grad present from nick and schantel, along with the pipe) and all the pictures will  be posted for your viewing pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for a finisher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE FUCK IS THIS CAT SO GODDAMN SOFT?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-6097164172720613270?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/6097164172720613270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/08/deviantlydevoutdiscography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/6097164172720613270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/6097164172720613270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/08/deviantlydevoutdiscography.html' title='Deviantly.Devout.Discography'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SodHlayXykI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QHcbszSfSDU/s72-c/PICT0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-3753803397200740759</id><published>2009-06-18T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:11:04.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:Demonic Servitude:</title><content type='html'>So far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These last six months have been heavy and since I moved away I’ve realized a ton.&lt;br /&gt;First: I couldn’t have gotten anywhere without the people I’ve met, they have helped me so much, and realizing that I shouldn’t deny my roots. I hear countless stories of how repulsive Americans are due to a reaction to tourists. Yeah I know that we can be arrogant and we have political problems but hey, I happen not to want to hear about that. Honestly slurring on a nation only makes yours look bad. The people that I’ve grown up with have such a great effect on me, they truly did make me the man I am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second: school. I didn’t think I would make it this far or that I wouldn’t get held back. I have my final exam in my last class ever tomorrow. And then my graduation is on the 24th. My commencement (I hope it will be videotaped) will be the 24th and following that I have a grad party that following night and then I have another one the next night. Then in September I got accepted to George Brown which I will be going to. It seems that not just anybody can get into George brown, it was hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third: My art has taken some turns I’ve have been doing commissions for a few of my friends and I’ve been swamped by so many things for school (it’s harder here) that I have had much time, and the art I do is for my class trying to appease the texture god Ms. Berkovich. (Berko-bitch) and I passed her class in the end with flying colors. And I’m going to Art College so I can hone my skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth: my suspension: before you ask where I’m getting expelled from, it’s called suspensions and I’m getting mine done on the 25-26th of July. Essentially they pierce you with (non-barbed) fish hooks and suspend you by PVC rope form a mounted crane.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a link for pictures on the subject.&lt;br /&gt;[link]&lt;br /&gt;(look for suicide suspensions, that’s what I’m getting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fifth: for my future I see many things. After high school I’m going to travel to Europe with Cynthia, get an awesome house (actually I want a warehouse). I’m going to go into tattooing (hence getting skills at college) and then I’m going to branch out with fashion, media, and awesome retail things of my own making. If you guys got ideas let me know I want to learn as much as I can from this point on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love all,&lt;br /&gt;Pinkee&lt;br /&gt;:rose: :skull: :rose:&lt;br /&gt;[+_+]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-3753803397200740759?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/3753803397200740759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/06/demonic-servitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/3753803397200740759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/3753803397200740759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/06/demonic-servitude.html' title=':Demonic Servitude:'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-4654188670942424526</id><published>2009-05-01T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T06:42:27.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>.:mindless chaos:.</title><content type='html'>So tonight is the awesome night in which three bands of greatness collide for a butt-kicking, head-thrashing body-bumping experience.&lt;br /&gt;This event: Slipknot's "All Hope Is Gone Tour" &lt;br /&gt;this is a seperate leg of their main tour, who will be joined by Trivium and 3 Inches Of Blood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended Slipknot's last tour in August, and im glad they looped back to toronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NrO83v6X8lI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NrO83v6X8lI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also my weekend is entirely set.&lt;br /&gt;Friday: slipknot concert, come home around 12am see my girlfriend who will be waiting for me, painting my wall and spending time with her new friend Kat. (i asssume its Katherine for short). &lt;br /&gt;Saturday: perusing Queen street, looking for new things to buy/collect/add to wishlist, the theres darkrave later that night and then i'll be out till 4 in the morning, return home and pass te hell out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://djlazarus.com/dr107.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: just chill and  spend the remaining time with Cynthia till she has to go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note. I have been busting my rear-end in school for once, i finished my project for APS last night according to plan, went got my hair dyed fire-engine-red and ate pizza and Emma's house. I have everything set for the weekend. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[+_+]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-4654188670942424526?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/4654188670942424526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/05/mindless-chaos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/4654188670942424526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/4654188670942424526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/05/mindless-chaos.html' title='.:mindless chaos:.'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-6154582699380587096</id><published>2009-02-18T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:33:58.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Stands Linear</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[so these last 10 days since i last posted. goes as follows.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;==monday the 9th:==&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to research learning styles for media, im a visual learner......yay?&lt;br /&gt;got voacab from polly havent done until today, along with 2 other assignments. gosh im so lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;==tuesday the 10th:==&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;==wednesday the 11th:==&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read an article for APS with gluskin. Its called "Polly Wanna a Ph D?" it about the coherent speech a parrot seemed to learnin. which is epic due to the fact that no other animals speak a significant langauge coherently like us human. it kinda interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;==thursday the 12th:==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty much excited to hear about the for day weekend. and then i have a feild trip pon tuesday. pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~~friday the 13th:~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent the day just chillin at home, painting, doing art, wasting it away. waiting for saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;==saturday the 14th:==&lt;br /&gt;==Valentines Day:==&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my girlfriend Cynthia a huge stuffed animal: a bear, then i proceded before she got to my apartment, i smoked on it (cigarettes), then i sprayed it with my cologne so she would be reminded of me everytime she got a wiff of it. then we exchaned presents, she made me a card that each peice was hand painted, along with my own stuffed animal that was handmade. (im currently working on hers). she woke me up and we snuggled and then she spent the next 3 days at my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;==sunday the 15th:==&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was with cynthia and we watched some weird horror movies while we ate popcorn and drank purple crack (grape cool-aid) we watched the Cube-zero a prequel to my personal favorite gor movie Cube, and say this guy get his skin melted off, and the we watched this weird movie about bram stoker, "the burial of rats" apparently its about attractive sexist lesbian women who worship rats. [very original]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;==monday the 16th:==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family day! no school. chilled with cynthia til her mom came to pick her up. which is always sad really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;==tuesday the 17th:==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Went to the Art Gallery Of Ontario, saw some really good stuff on the feild trip like this weird surrealism sculpture called "The Index," pretty gory stuff. good hidden messages, then "Stretched" was a mans face sculpted to make your eyes burn and trip out your brain. saw some useless stuff too. "The sphinx" was a pink blob. That's it. and the "Grandmother Glasses" was actually pretty bad. not as good as the detail comparative to everything in the gallery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;==wedensday the 18th:==&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school as usual, need t get stuff done tonight or i'll feel useless. iuncluding a magazine we're working on in media, polleys stuff i havent done for a week, and no homework for gluskin, although i got a new project for art. i have to research this person for art, her name is Orlan, and she has had 9 medical surgeries to her body. and she has this narcissistic touch to her, and she believes shes a saint. hence Saint Orlan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more stuff to come&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-6154582699380587096?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/6154582699380587096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-stands-linear.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/6154582699380587096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/6154582699380587096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-stands-linear.html' title='Time Stands Linear'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-5962802018529000023</id><published>2009-02-08T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:45:23.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Primordially Numb</title><content type='html'>wall 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SY91Fa3oK9I/AAAAAAAAAAo/A9AXWHvGywg/s1600-h/the+tree+of+power.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300584022410800082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SY91Fa3oK9I/AAAAAAAAAAo/A9AXWHvGywg/s320/the+tree+of+power.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZ4ZC7RvrDI/AAAAAAAAABc/kv_vjanLYRw/s1600-h/000_0651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304704949151575090" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZ4ZC7RvrDI/AAAAAAAAABc/kv_vjanLYRw/s200/000_0651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;-I slept in for 5 extra hours-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; night i went grocery shopping and restocked my kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; morning i woke up after a fantastic sleep. Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;proceeded&lt;/span&gt; to get up and eat cereal, naked. Then i listened to a ton of j-rock and continued to paint my room. Then after that i painted my other wall "strawberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;daiquiri&lt;/span&gt;. And now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; putting up my posters."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cynthia&lt;/span&gt; to get done with her modelling shit and then come to my house (she lives in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Richmond&lt;/span&gt; hill). Then we hung out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Cynthia&lt;/span&gt; and i were supposed to get into a rave last night (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Darkrave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;featuring Andy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LePlugua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). We met this woman that looked like she was on an illegal substance and kept &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;repeating&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;herself&lt;/span&gt;. So we followed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;her and&lt;/span&gt; we arrived at the door of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Reverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but instead the capacity was filled as we were less than 5 people in front of the door, in front of us. So we went over to the pizza pizza and ate 2 slices of the double bacon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cheeseburger&lt;/span&gt;, and met up with 4 of these guys that were there but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get in either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::::They Are The Following::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SY-FCxbfevI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Z0Z6Nb8as-g/s1600-h/martin+forgie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300601569113242354" style="WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SY-FCxbfevI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Z0Z6Nb8as-g/s320/martin+forgie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Martin F&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;orgie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (the man with morals)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SY-F4QyXMiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eQFyGPiojLs/s1600-h/lazarus+bloodknot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300602488063734306" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SY-F4QyXMiI/AAAAAAAAAA4/eQFyGPiojLs/s320/lazarus+bloodknot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/span&gt; B&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;loodknot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orau.org/PTP/collection/Radiology/radiol26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://www.orau.org/PTP/collection/Radiology/radiol26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Thomas&lt;/span&gt;, guy with those awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;goggles.&lt;/span&gt; (kinda look like a pair i have)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we chilled in Pizza Pizza till they closed and then we got out just in time, to see a guy get his ass handed to him inside of Pizza Pizza (only because he was drunk and making a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ruckus.&lt;/span&gt;) and then the fire men came and the man had booked it down the street. A professional photographer (Krist Papas) saw our group outside of Pizza Pizza and took a pic of us. and i got a couple shot with me and Cyn, for his portfolio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we hung out with these awesome freaks till like 4 in the morning, and gathered such quotes, and stuff to look up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yarp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia: The Tofu Beverage&lt;br /&gt;Thomas: "We need retractable balls like kangaroos."&lt;br /&gt;Martin: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;NintendoCore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fappage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;Martin: 100 dead rabbits&lt;br /&gt;Lazarus: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gothipottimus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;Woman on the streetcar: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;noisuf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-x&lt;br /&gt;Martin: "CRAB BATTLE!"&lt;br /&gt;Woman on the streetcar: S.I.T.D.&lt;br /&gt;Man on the street walking his dog: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;MURF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, COME ON!"&lt;br /&gt;Martin: "Those could tear a tank apart!"&lt;br /&gt;Martin: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;OLIOLIOLIOLIOLILILILIOLILIOLILIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall not getting into the rave, was simply the best thing that could have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; edit if i remember anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-5962802018529000023?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/5962802018529000023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/primordially-numb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/5962802018529000023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/5962802018529000023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/primordially-numb.html' title='Primordially Numb'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SY91Fa3oK9I/AAAAAAAAAAo/A9AXWHvGywg/s72-c/the+tree+of+power.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-7845849101306563689</id><published>2009-02-06T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:36:11.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relentless Masochism.</title><content type='html'>i forgot to add my different addresses. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deviantart: bloodysky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facebook: saurin aran galloway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myspace: saurin galloway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have other that will be added later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-7845849101306563689?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/7845849101306563689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/relentless-masochism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/7845849101306563689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/7845849101306563689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/relentless-masochism.html' title='Relentless Masochism.'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-2701234095348758600</id><published>2009-02-05T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:16:36.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Monstrocity Continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[i woke up this morning slowly, i sat against my wall for 10 minutes, waiting for my alarm to go off.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i think its funny how little time it takes for my Little thread of serenity to tear]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i had to get a project for Mr. Polley, of course i left for Cynthia's last night (instead).so i didn't get home til 10:30ish]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[so later this morning i didn't get the project (DVD) thing done for Polley, i tried, and failed. hence the anger from my dad. (hatred for procrastination)]&lt;br /&gt;[and my education life is falling part after three full days of class. my dad says he wont support me not doing well at school. the thought that i had last night was that i shouldn't had a shred of dependency for anyone. i cant depend on Cynthia for emotional support, and i cant afford to rely on my father for transportation. he wasn't happy that he sees me let everything fall to shit.]&lt;br /&gt;[the new thought process needs to be adapted, i wonder if all the people in Toronto feels like this. Constantly harassed, moving to point A-Z, when there's 24 letters in between, i feel like I'm being forced to apply myself. "&lt;em&gt;the only way to find myself, is to lose myself."&lt;/em&gt; the whole process behind fully applying myself to this place, seems stressful. what happens when i embrace functionality? will my priorities change?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I'm trying to live the same way I've been living since after 3rd grade:(]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[what does it mean to mature? and if so what prevents me from doing it?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i don't want to just learn, i want to relate, i want what I'm taking to be practical, so i can relate to this knowledge on a personal level.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-2701234095348758600?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/2701234095348758600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/monstrocity-continues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/2701234095348758600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/2701234095348758600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/monstrocity-continues.html' title='The Monstrocity Continues'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-7809066000120074686</id><published>2009-02-04T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T15:08:44.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Useless Knowledge For A Smart Society</title><content type='html'>So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Phelps, Olympian. Propaganda acclaimed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cannabis&lt;/span&gt; smoker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell gives a righteous fuck? If he wants to be a hedonist, then so be it. why should we dwell on superficial appearances and actions in this era of freedom? We're a society of individuals where what we do is nothing compared to what we're capable of. Could you imagine how many people are throwing away their lives for worse consequential drugs. Weed, pot, dope, what ever you call it. everybody is entitled to their actions. Hell, i would toke it up with Michael Phelps just because he knows how to cut loose in a society of tightwads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-7809066000120074686?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/7809066000120074686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/useless-knowledge-for-smart-society.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/7809066000120074686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/7809066000120074686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/useless-knowledge-for-smart-society.html' title='Useless Knowledge For A Smart Society'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814121288672735893.post-6408848527284766240</id><published>2009-02-02T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:00:03.929-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>The Day of Propaganda</title><content type='html'>so after 2 months of living in a metropolitan city like toronto, i seem to be fitting in and finding my niche quite recently. i have my room to finish [pics up soon].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of my walls have a mural which is being painted on in the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall 1: a grayscale tree accented with lime green diagonal stripes complimented by a touch of synthetic electric plugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall 2: a collage of personally picked pictures and posters that i've amassed  over the years. the background is a cross between a crimson, and the color of a strawberry daiquri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall 3: a cityscape leading to a cathedral  with a naked bondaged angel chained to the cathedral, and behind the cityscape and cathedral is 2 figures apparently doing battle, one of them has a decapitated head in his hand, while the other looming figure is missing a head and still standing inquisitively. and the background is a gigantic cartoonish person strapped in a straightjacket, while clouds pass over his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wall 4: to contradict all of the other busy walls. i left this wall blank and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ceiling: [yes i even painted the ceiling] Imagine your in a well. at the bottom of a well. i painted a perspective well on my ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so theres much work to be done, and now that school has started i expect little will be done, inbetween seeing cynthia [gf] and my life art class at centennial college and the chance to be able to paint in my spare time is slim to none.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814121288672735893-6408848527284766240?l=dancetodust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/feeds/6408848527284766240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-of-propaganda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/6408848527284766240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814121288672735893/posts/default/6408848527284766240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancetodust.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-of-propaganda.html' title='The Day of Propaganda'/><author><name>pinkee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04043559717990644034</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pHF4l-gE2k4/SZyEqxMcigI/AAAAAAAAABE/FSIS2AZKbCM/S220/l_6902c34d8b8b056c3b1811ab38ee8783.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
