<?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-3579071</id><updated>2011-07-09T00:18:34.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been knocking from the inside...</title><subtitle type='html'>This is the noise that keeps me awake</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08684625329500316868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3579071.post-78016277</id><published>2002-06-21T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-21T00:36:22.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got back from Los Angeles a few minutes ago. Nothing on my mind other than I feel guilty for not writing anything for a few days. Plus, I just realized that I lied, I do have a few things on my mind, so know I feel more guilty because I just lied. Also, I promised not to edit so if anyone reads this I will seem to be rambling. Oh, I did edit one thing a second ago so I guess I lied twice and now I feel even worse.  Remind me to write about the "search&amp;rescue" issue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3579071-78016277?l=garbage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/78016277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/78016277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#78016277' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08684625329500316868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3579071.post-77870064</id><published>2002-06-17T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-17T18:55:28.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh God... &lt;a href="http://www.genetix.com.mt/intro/sam.swf"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; is funny! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3579071-77870064?l=garbage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77870064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77870064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77870064' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08684625329500316868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3579071.post-77868986</id><published>2002-06-17T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-17T18:21:56.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can breathe now! The meeting I was dreading went much better than expected and in fact I may now have an ally if I handle things right. Dinner is ready and I am starving so gotta run now. Back soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3579071-77868986?l=garbage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77868986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77868986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77868986' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08684625329500316868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3579071.post-77833414</id><published>2002-06-16T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-16T21:53:15.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am trying to get tired because I have a big day at work tomorrow but my mind is racing. The noise in my head sounds like the subway trains zooming by. Or maybe like a roller coaster. Christ, is there a difference? Tomorrow I have a meeting at work with someone who (I think) does not like me much. Maybe Joy will give me a Valium so I can go to sleep. She just called to me, "honey, will you come to bed?" Ha. I will go in now, and the noise will follow me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3579071-77833414?l=garbage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77833414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77833414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77833414' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08684625329500316868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3579071.post-77820222</id><published>2002-06-16T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-16T15:05:08.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For every problem there is a simple solution...and it is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;-HL Mencken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3579071-77820222?l=garbage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77820222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77820222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77820222' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08684625329500316868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3579071.post-77816402</id><published>2002-06-16T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-16T13:13:05.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been sitting here for hours. It is such a nice day out I really should go for a run or at least get the hell out of my house. I have been typing stuff and then deleting it for hours. Why can't I just say what I want to say? I mean, isn't that the whole point of this? I think I have an idea for tomorrow. I am going just going to post whatever I write "as-is". No corrections. Stay tuned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - I like this &lt;a href="http://lolaisdorky.blogspot.com"&gt;writer&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks for the help Laura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS - Does anyone know why Shirley Manson had to go and fuck her hair up like that? I just saw a Garbage video and it is a crime against nature for such a hot redhead to do what she did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All done now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3579071-77816402?l=garbage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77816402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77816402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77816402' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08684625329500316868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3579071.post-77815166</id><published>2002-06-16T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-16T12:04:07.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK, this is exciting now, I got a post to work! Plus, I have a blog pal I think. I might have to re-learn HTML for this because I simply MUST have a cool blog or I'll die. I am going to prove that you can be over 18 (I am twen... twen... OK I am thirty) and still be cool. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: best go learn some slang and quick!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3579071-77815166?l=garbage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77815166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77815166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77815166' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08684625329500316868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3579071.post-77814988</id><published>2002-06-16T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-16T11:56:04.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Welcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a blog, so I decide to check out some samples to understand what these blog things are all about. All I really want is a place to pour out some of the ramblings in my mind. Anyway. Can't be that difficult, can it? So the more I read other peoples blogs the more I realize I am in over my head. And it hurts (my head I mean). Is there some f'ing rule that to have a blog you must be 16 and lovesick? Anyway, I did find one 16 year old who impressed me and she had a funny blog name (and this for all the shit you put me through), I read the whole thing and decided I would not scrap this thing after all. HAHAHA you are stuck with me. It's cool though, because I am going to resist all temptation to spell thingz with a "z" instead of an "s" as if that were sooooo cool. Fuck, that reminds me does this thing have a spell-checker? Ok, let's see if I can get this to post! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3579071-77814988?l=garbage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77814988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3579071/posts/default/77814988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garbage.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77814988' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08684625329500316868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
