<?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-7859416483268732660</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:00:28.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>out in the cold cold cold</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouitcold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7859416483268732660/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouitcold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>britta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06832788399309791002</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>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7859416483268732660.post-2251868836399543851</id><published>2008-01-03T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:57:52.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>times, measures</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/a/a4/Red_Army_recruitment_poster.png/403px-Red_Army_recruitment_poster.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another lonesome day in the life of a miserable old fool.&lt;br /&gt;and now, even though i desperately suckle the teat of sleep like a fawn yearning for that sweet, delicate nectar of the dreamworld to quench my insufferable consciousness, i find myself utterly shorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i, actually, unbelievably, collected leaves.  and painted them.  and threw them away.  along with the dozens of other drawings, paintings, artistic masturbations and meaningless rubbish i fiddled and fretted about with today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh this curse!  cursed with the attitude of a child and the patience of a cabby.  i'm crude, i'm surly, i'm sober, and my heart hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day one of quitting smoking.  ooff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7859416483268732660-2251868836399543851?l=ouitcold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouitcold.blogspot.com/feeds/2251868836399543851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7859416483268732660&amp;postID=2251868836399543851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7859416483268732660/posts/default/2251868836399543851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7859416483268732660/posts/default/2251868836399543851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouitcold.blogspot.com/2008/01/times-measures.html' title='times, measures'/><author><name>britta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06832788399309791002</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-7859416483268732660.post-242206196646254181</id><published>2007-08-03T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T13:18:31.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tomb it may concern</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.arden.net/earcandle/ear.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear Daft Punk,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as of your show at the Greek Theater last weekend, i haven't been able to hear out of my left ear.&lt;br /&gt;it's like dying.&lt;br /&gt;my customers have to repeat their drink orders at least three times, my thoughts echo in my own head, and judging from the looks i receive in Bookshop, i've also been gaging the volume of my "inside" voice incorrectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks.  jerks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make it up to me, you can come play my house.  or please send me a custom light-up robot suit.  no tees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;epicly serv'd,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;britta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7859416483268732660-242206196646254181?l=ouitcold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouitcold.blogspot.com/feeds/242206196646254181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7859416483268732660&amp;postID=242206196646254181' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7859416483268732660/posts/default/242206196646254181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7859416483268732660/posts/default/242206196646254181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouitcold.blogspot.com/2007/08/tomb-it-may-concern.html' title='tomb it may concern'/><author><name>britta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06832788399309791002</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>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
