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  <title>if one day the trees could speak</title>
  <subtitle>they'd say very mean things</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>⇉ soul</name>
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  <updated>2011-08-14T12:29:22Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dickfires:1187</id>
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    <title>life update</title>
    <published>2011-08-14T12:29:22Z</published>
    <updated>2011-08-14T12:29:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So; this is an update on my condition, just so everyone is aware of what's happening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am (apparently) suffering from some pretty &lt;i&gt;damn&lt;/i&gt; severe anxiety. I'm not sure where it came from or what triggered it, but starting from about noon on the 13th and ending &lt;i&gt;just now&lt;/i&gt;, I've been having on/off panic attacks (four major ones, with tons of little ones in between), where my brain just decides to try and shut off; I got extremely dizzy and lightheaded, I was scared of everything for no reason at all (sometimes I didn't even know why I was scared, I just was), my chest felt like it was filled with water, I had chills, I was shaking like a leaf in a tornado, and I constantly felt like I was going to puke. I was so confused by everything, and nothing was helping, and everytime I tried to convince myself to calm down and that I'll be okay, I began to get physical -- I started raising my voice at myself and rocking my chair and tearing at the chair's arms, and I think I punched the car once. I don't really remember. I was afraid of falling asleep, because I felt like I was going to die if I did (but I've gotten sleep since then, don't worry!), and I'm not sure why, but the only thing that got me to calm down and feel normal again was taking a walk or doing something really physical and that takes my mind off of things. I walked for miles over the past few days, I played with one of Rooj's big dogs, and as long as I was moving vigorously and distracted enough, my mind was taken off of it.&lt;br /&gt;The instant I stopped, it all came right back. I had to start pacing around the room and the house and on the porch to fend it off, and even though I was dead tired, I had walked around town a couple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is what happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I've been to the emergency room -- they had me hooked up to some kind of monitor for a while, and I'm physically healthy. A lot healthier than me and my mom expected, even! I've got a perfect blood pressure and heart rate for someone my age and height, and we both thought for sure it'd be worse. XD &lt;br /&gt;They gave me something heavy to help me sleep, and I slept for a long time. I woke up once in a while, but otherwise I slept just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know what to do if I start panicking again, so no worries about that, either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be gone on monday since mom is taking me to the doctor to get a prescription for this, and hopefully it'll help and I'll be able to return to my games, fff. As it is, drawing is a hassle. XD;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dickfires:978</id>
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    <title>dickfires @ 2011-07-18T05:58:00</title>
    <published>2011-07-18T12:59:12Z</published>
    <updated>2011-07-18T12:59:12Z</updated>
    <category term="this is dumb"/>
    <category term="drawing stuff"/>
    <category term="what am i doing"/>
    <category term="we&amp;apos;ll just add more tags in here"/>
    <category term="always ogre"/>
    <category term="my life/choices"/>
    <category term="forever mindfuckstuck"/>
    <category term="forever ogre"/>
    <category term="oh look i&amp;apos;m alive"/>
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    <content type="html">Just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making a list of things I plan on drawing. Just to give myself something to do to get my mind off of how scared I am rn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKA Tora finally gets the gumption and a reason to use her journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canon/random/game stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd&gt;*SOMETHING FOR MANA. idek what but this kind of needs to be top priority since she got me those paids. &lt;br /&gt;*More amazing things for Takato because she continues to make me cry legit tears of joy. Idk; I feel like making me &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; cry out of happiness is a good reason to draw someone something, don't you think? :I&lt;br /&gt;*more soul. always soul.&lt;br /&gt;*more route/vat. always route/vat.&lt;br /&gt;*PIP?!? I THINK I SHOULD DRAW PIP.&lt;br /&gt;*AS A MEISTER&lt;br /&gt;*WITH A SYMMETRICAL LITTLE PET OUTFIT&lt;br /&gt;*LIKE A BANDANA OR SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;*more maka?? like forever maka?? why do I like drawing her I suck at drawing her&lt;br /&gt;*TEAM B SHIT except kilik and ox their hair makes me cry just thinking about how hard it must be to draw.&lt;br /&gt;*Soul's pokemon team. Like. For real this time, no random shit doodles on paper. I need to legit draw his team. B|&lt;br /&gt;*Maybe Jade's, too? I should draw more Jade in general.&lt;br /&gt;*MORE OGRE. &lt;i&gt;ALWAYS OGRE.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AU stuff:&lt;br /&gt;uh why am I even doing this it's obvious&lt;br /&gt;MINDFUCKSTUCK STUFF&lt;br /&gt;MARRIAGE STUFF&lt;br /&gt;that is all yep&lt;br /&gt;wait no need to draw weapon maka since I drew meister soul 8I&lt;br /&gt;except now I'm also getting the urge to draw some SE mermaids. ooooooookay, self.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dickfires:269</id>
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    <title>a bloo bloo bloo</title>
    <published>2011-03-23T02:20:46Z</published>
    <updated>2011-04-25T05:44:04Z</updated>
    <category term="flaming dick"/>
    <category term="a bloo bloo bloo"/>
    <category term="first post yeeeaaah"/>
    <content type="html">Look at me, trying to make this damn thing look serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All YES. THIS IS MY JOURNAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS CALLED &lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;DICKFIRES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah whatever. HI GUYS.</content>
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