<?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-8875420250835241091</id><updated>2012-01-25T21:31:23.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisible Man</title><subtitle type='html'>Who knows what I think? No one, until I tell somebody.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Psyght</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358182224019862530</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-8875420250835241091.post-3946703963260010280</id><published>2012-01-25T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T21:19:00.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honor Bound</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jared,Justin, John, and Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Liedand lied, they didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thatmeaning yes and saying no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wouldnot make their honor grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Perchancesome sly and sickly spy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hasgone and told them all a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andmaybe that's the reason why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Theirhonor's left there, high and dry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Theirhonor's feeling pretty bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ifyou were it, would you feel sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ibet that lying makes it mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Insteadof lying, make it glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Justin,Jared, Joe, and John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Knowhow to go right on and on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Becausetheir lies make them withdrawn:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thefeeling left when honor's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Justincheats on every test,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Soteachers thought him to be best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Butas a doctor now he's dressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hishonor faded, broken, messed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jaredforged his father's check,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Asimple shuffling of the deck,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Butnow he's dead and on to heck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hishonor lost, 'cause he's a wreck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Joelooked into politics,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bidentime, but doesn't fix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thelittle pokes, the little pricks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thathonor sees as bitter tricks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Johnno longer lies a ton,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He'smarried now, has lots of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Heloves his wife, and loves his son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sogoes life when honor's won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875420250835241091-3946703963260010280?l=nooneseesme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/feeds/3946703963260010280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2012/01/honor-bound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/3946703963260010280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/3946703963260010280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2012/01/honor-bound.html' title='Honor Bound'/><author><name>Psyght</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358182224019862530</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875420250835241091.post-4894619406728346723</id><published>2011-08-05T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T16:04:43.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons</title><content type='html'>The change of the seasons, the turn of the earth, and the firm, unchanging stars tell me to shut up. Oh well, maybe I was mistaken... Anyway, it is summer now. Summer is incredibly boring most of the time, but sometimes it is really fun. Occasionally it is really busy, like last weekend. we put in a concrete slab for our new crawl-space. It was boring and hard. Sort of... Well, it all turned out okay because we got pizza. Pizza is the food of the GODS! (aka: Ambrosia). Papa Murphey's pizza is the best pizza ever! They had this one, you may have tried it, that became my favorite pizza of all time. Then they took it off their menu because it was just a special that they had for a while. I was depressed for a... few hours? Anyway, it was a thin crust pizza with their gourmet white sauce, zucchini (i know, right?), chicken, cheddar and mozzarella, red pepper flakes, and this amazing sweet &amp;amp; sour sauce. I am not normally a fan of sweet &amp;amp; sour sauce, but this stuff was amazing on that pizza. It was titled the Thai Chicken delite pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have noticed that I got a bit off topic. The title and first two sentences had it and it fell apart from there. I have crazy thought processes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875420250835241091-4894619406728346723?l=nooneseesme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/feeds/4894619406728346723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2011/08/seasons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/4894619406728346723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/4894619406728346723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2011/08/seasons.html' title='Seasons'/><author><name>Psyght</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358182224019862530</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875420250835241091.post-6141229052983876435</id><published>2011-04-17T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:56:07.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisible</title><content type='html'>Basically, I am a facade. If I took all my facades off, I would not exist. That is the reason for this blog: to find out who I am. If you have any points of view on the subject, please feel free to share them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875420250835241091-6141229052983876435?l=nooneseesme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/feeds/6141229052983876435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2011/04/invisible.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/6141229052983876435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/6141229052983876435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2011/04/invisible.html' title='Invisible'/><author><name>Psyght</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358182224019862530</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875420250835241091.post-1762295758906753741</id><published>2010-08-08T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T17:22:14.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am incredible</title><content type='html'>Guess what folks, I'm the center of the universe! Now that all of you reading this are laughing your heads off, I will prove it. The universe has no edge as far as we can tell. Motion is relative, and therefore no one can understand exactly what it feels like to another person to move. Therefore, as no one can tell what it is like for me to move, I might very well be shifting the universe around me. Since the universe has no discernible edge, any point within it could be the center. Also, the universe is constantly changing shape. With that knowledge, the center may be moving around inside. The Milky Way Galaxy is moving. The sun is moving at 300 mph. Earth is moving at about 1,000 plus mph. Relative, of course to the rest of the universe. What most people don't realize is that everything is just moving around me. The sun orbits Earth at 1,000 plus mph, and the earth moves around me at 1,000 mph as well. The Milky Way Galaxy moves around the sun at 300 mph. The universe moves around the Milky Way Galaxy at whatever speed it does. I am the center.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875420250835241091-1762295758906753741?l=nooneseesme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/feeds/1762295758906753741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-incredible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/1762295758906753741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/1762295758906753741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-incredible.html' title='I am incredible'/><author><name>Psyght</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358182224019862530</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875420250835241091.post-272757495727512167</id><published>2010-08-02T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T10:06:44.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another One</title><content type='html'>Been talking to the women folk, and one of two specific thought that I had stopped liking her, and the other told me she thought of me as a brother type. Sticky situations, but they came out okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875420250835241091-272757495727512167?l=nooneseesme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/feeds/272757495727512167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/272757495727512167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/272757495727512167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-one.html' title='Another One'/><author><name>Psyght</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358182224019862530</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875420250835241091.post-7957762031273356126</id><published>2010-05-27T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:20:43.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo hoo!</title><content type='html'>Concerts are amazing. Sometimes, they exceed amazing, and become epic. They normally only exceed amazing and reach epic when you are playing in the concert, or when you get a standing ovation, or when you feel a song deserves a standing ovation. I got a standing ovation. It was epic. If you want to comment and tell me what you think is epic, go ahead. In fact, please do. Some of my favorite epic things are swords, fire, breakfast cereal, Looney Toons, longboards, and duct tape.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875420250835241091-7957762031273356126?l=nooneseesme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/feeds/7957762031273356126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/05/woo-hoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/7957762031273356126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/7957762031273356126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/05/woo-hoo.html' title='Woo hoo!'/><author><name>Psyght</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358182224019862530</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875420250835241091.post-356069708649783336</id><published>2010-05-10T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:20:33.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ow</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone, I [might] have a broken finger. It hurts really bad when i touch it or move it. Not being masochistic, I don't touch or move my finger if I can avoid it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875420250835241091-356069708649783336?l=nooneseesme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/feeds/356069708649783336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/05/ow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/356069708649783336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/356069708649783336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/05/ow.html' title='ow'/><author><name>Psyght</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358182224019862530</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875420250835241091.post-9053953857024043467</id><published>2010-05-08T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T23:04:31.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new</title><content type='html'>I was thinking of calling this 10% chance of sunshine, but realized that was almost copying my brother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875420250835241091-9053953857024043467?l=nooneseesme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/feeds/9053953857024043467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/05/new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/9053953857024043467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875420250835241091/posts/default/9053953857024043467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nooneseesme.blogspot.com/2010/05/new.html' title='new'/><author><name>Psyght</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358182224019862530</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
