<?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-4926030819413625523</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:13:36.553-07:00</updated><category term='Extended family'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Religion and Spirituality'/><category term='Vegetarianism'/><category term='Twitter'/><category term='Evernote'/><category term='Horoscope'/><category term='Cross-post'/><category term='Webcam'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='Breast'/><category term='Mozilla Firefox'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='Scorpio'/><category term='Fish'/><category term='Eddie Izzard'/><category term='Shopping mall'/><category term='Christmas tree'/><category term='Jewelry'/><category term='Meat'/><category term='Arts'/><category term='IPhone'/><category term='House M.D.'/><category term='Aqua Teen Hunger Force'/><category term='Clothing'/><category term='Astrology'/><category term='Zodiac'/><category term='South Park'/><category term='Signage'/><category term='Louisiana'/><category term='FamilyGuy'/><category term='spam'/><category term='AmericanDad'/><category term='Sleep'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Safari'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Beauty'/><category term='Lipstick'/><category term='Television'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Health'/><category term='Asthma'/><category term='Diamond'/><title type='text'>Public Display of Affection</title><subtitle type='html'>occasional cross-posts + other stuff'n'junk</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-8122666109761292062</id><published>2009-06-16T18:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:15:14.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cutest truest</title><summary type='text'>lolcat, like, ever! well, not cutest ever, but truest certainly! =D Now, if only i could find a boy to do THESE things for me! -_^</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/8122666109761292062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=8122666109761292062' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8122666109761292062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8122666109761292062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2009/06/cutest-truest.html' title='cutest truest'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SjhDdqqXz2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/wvlLB5si_wA/s72-c/funny-pictures-kitten-will-be-a-gift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-8982879691064783765</id><published>2009-04-14T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:28:23.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewelry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diamond'/><title type='text'>why i hate the idea of marriage!</title><summary type='text'>Image via WikipediaRings are beautiful, dresses are positively confections of glitz, you get a whole freaking DAY dedicated to YOU and your love! what more could a woman want? Not me, not this one. Sorry boys. First, Rings. RINGS RINGS RINGS. Diamond Rings are pretty, but there's way too much pressure associated with them! Time to be perfect and start fawning and being so much in love it makes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/8982879691064783765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=8982879691064783765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8982879691064783765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8982879691064783765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-i-hate-idea-of-marriage.html' title='why i hate the idea of marriage!'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-8807218088497179018</id><published>2009-03-03T15:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T15:51:38.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TORNADO!</title><summary type='text'>Image by Niffty.. via Flickrsome days i feel like a whirlwind, a dervish of ALT swishing and swirling and tossing hell all about boys lives, turning ideals on their heads and striking a delicate balance between insanity and living for yourself, in that moment, the single instant when it matter that you're still breathing and living and loving and nothing else! sometimes it's as simple as i have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/8807218088497179018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=8807218088497179018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8807218088497179018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8807218088497179018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2009/03/tornado.html' title='TORNADO!'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3553/3326726874_f4dc4c6736_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-6063615928514234226</id><published>2009-02-16T13:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T14:07:52.200-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Signage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Astrology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion and Spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horoscope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scorpio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zodiac'/><title type='text'>Scorpio Scorpio Scorpio!</title><summary type='text'>Image via WikipediaSo, sometimes i like to think of myself as a fairly sensible person. But I do enjoy me some Astrology! So in a serious bout of curiosity and lack of much hard work to do this morning, i've been exploring my Boyfriend's Astrolgical charts. That poor boy is 6x a scorpio of 12-13 different signs! Each planet has a sign associated with your time of birth, plus your sun sign (what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/6063615928514234226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=6063615928514234226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/6063615928514234226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/6063615928514234226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2009/02/scorpio-scorpio-scorpio.html' title='Scorpio Scorpio Scorpio!'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-4127270061435293796</id><published>2009-01-05T15:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:35:38.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pre-post-wedding-post</title><summary type='text'>so before i delve into the weekend of the wedding from which i just returned, another epic spam email...from: imogen.sddjhuv@tnsjrz.requireshoehunt.infosubject: you r probably better than that this week valenebody: Desert probable fig mountain. Teeth silver repeat watch famous shore introduce use. Open discuss plain record fear able. Current continue late form design raise dress king very. Prove </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/4127270061435293796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=4127270061435293796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/4127270061435293796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/4127270061435293796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2009/01/pre-post-wedding-post.html' title='pre-post-wedding-post'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-8976492646252929172</id><published>2008-12-29T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:55:19.228-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spam'/><title type='text'>SpamSpeak</title><summary type='text'>Image by outside the camp via FlickrThis could be a daily post, honestly. i just read one line in one of these and had to share the hilarity =D Just a jumble of words, but still with punctuation. Pure Brilliance folks.From: gabriellespick.oezic@dfvacc.tripcornerreach.info Subject: easy money with google Text: Motion raise produce loud near my spell machine around. Door fly only crease weather </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/8976492646252929172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=8976492646252929172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8976492646252929172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8976492646252929172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/12/spamspeak.html' title='SpamSpeak'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3091/3148313100_5426229ee7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-3693081187343618408</id><published>2008-12-25T00:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T13:28:48.605-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisiana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extended family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>so this is christmas</title><summary type='text'>Image via WikipediaIt's officially christmas day. It's been a super lame christmas eve for me, as far as i'm concerned. Some people like having a day when the only reason they get out of bed is to piss, eat, or chase the cat out of the christmas tree. Me, it's day four literally stuck in my apartment due to the insane weather we've got going on here. It's really not bad weather in it's own right.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/3693081187343618408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=3693081187343618408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/3693081187343618408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/3693081187343618408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-this-is-christmas.html' title='so this is christmas'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-3672974360129690803</id><published>2008-12-08T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:40:29.378-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asthma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clothing'/><title type='text'>too many random thoughts to keep tweeting!</title><summary type='text'>Image via WikipediaFavourite moment of Bones S03E6, "Intern in the Incinerator": At then end when Bones and Booth are shooting from paper cups and when they slam, hers sticks to the bottom of her fist for a second.. I don't know know why, but I always laugh a little. So cute!WHY, dear god, why on earth am i eating a THIRD slice of pizza when I was okay after one and full after two? because it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/3672974360129690803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=3672974360129690803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/3672974360129690803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/3672974360129690803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/12/too-many-random-thoughts-to-keep.html' title='too many random thoughts to keep tweeting!'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-8364497835254039791</id><published>2008-12-02T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T12:20:06.841-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetarianism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evernote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mozilla Firefox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>back log of blogs...</title><summary type='text'>I have a new best friend. It's name is Evernote and it lives on my iphone and on my mac and on my dell. It is *AWESOME*. I can take audio notes on my phone! so if i'm driving (as i did over thanksgiving) and think of something especially blogworthy, a few thumbtaps and voila, i can speak my thought aloud and never worry about having to remember something for hours or days until i get to my little</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/8364497835254039791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=8364497835254039791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8364497835254039791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/8364497835254039791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-log-of-blogs.html' title='back log of blogs...'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2163/2056810157_046c5fe22a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-7655970456532423029</id><published>2008-11-25T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T23:20:27.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things i hate about Twinkle</title><summary type='text'>Twinkle, for the uneducated set, is an iphone client for Twitter. i am very active on the twitter ((s/n: artoholicanonms)) and do dearly love a good iphone client. Twinkle was excellent for hacked phones and then became a smelly ripe pile of shit owned by Tapulous when 3rd party apps were allowed on the iphone. So i used twitterific and it was pretty bad too, and then Twittelator! Glorious app. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/7655970456532423029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=7655970456532423029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/7655970456532423029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/7655970456532423029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-i-hate-about-twinkle.html' title='Things i hate about Twinkle'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-5320740585022978751</id><published>2008-11-25T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:33:53.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>messy head</title><summary type='text'>i've noticed, several times over the past while, that boyfriends have had a lot of influence on my behaviour. Not even boyfriends, just boys i spend a lot of time with or even just intimate time with... (not that sex was/is involved, just, time alone). But i find myself wanting to apologize to H. for a small arguement that was really just my getting on his case for what i've come to realize was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/5320740585022978751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=5320740585022978751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/5320740585022978751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/5320740585022978751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/11/messy-head.html' title='messy head'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-4713736987005111468</id><published>2008-11-21T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:41:04.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lipstick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep'/><title type='text'>good things...</title><summary type='text'>Some mornings turn out better than others. Amidst a string of bad mornings and bad days in general and really bad nights, a good morning is like... sunny &amp; 70F after a week of rainy &amp; 50F. Last night, for the first time in at least a week, I slept the entire night through! I didn't set my alarm, i got to sleep before 1am and woke up before 9. I felt pretty damn good about it. THEN, i remembered </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/4713736987005111468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=4713736987005111468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/4713736987005111468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/4713736987005111468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-things.html' title='good things...'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3141/3045081393_e8d92390de_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-5593749770320292609</id><published>2008-11-20T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T16:34:34.798-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Webcam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><title type='text'>this is my friend...</title><summary type='text'>we all think he is crazy ((all of us being my tweeps at twitter)), but here he is, nonetheless. Dharmnasible's @work webcam: Live streaming video by Ustream</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/5593749770320292609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=5593749770320292609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/5593749770320292609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/5593749770320292609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-my-friend.html' title='this is my friend...'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-52179124016578801</id><published>2008-11-18T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:24:43.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if wishes were fishes</title><summary type='text'>i'd be rich from all the koi in my well-stocked pond...i wish i knew why you kept so closed offi wish i knew why you keep your friends all separate, or is that just me?i wish i knew why you didn't want to do anything for anyone besides yourselfi wish i knew why you don't seem to fight for anything or even seem to want anythingi wish i knew why you can't show any feeling or emotion other than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/52179124016578801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=52179124016578801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/52179124016578801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/52179124016578801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-wishes-were-fishes.html' title='if wishes were fishes'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-1541079931901075979</id><published>2008-11-18T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:55:38.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cross-post from artspace</title><summary type='text'>so yeah, wow... tattoo update should have been given like a year ago, and another one last february, and the newest like, several months ago. So, i now have feet tattooed:and the back of my neck of which i only have a shite cap: And some stars behind my right ear! so there it is. the stars are a start to my always-in-the-planning-stages back piece. We'll see if it ever comes to fruition. </summary><link rel='related' href='http://artoholicanonymous.blogspot.com/2008/11/tattoo-update.html' title='cross-post from artspace'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/1541079931901075979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=1541079931901075979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/1541079931901075979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/1541079931901075979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/11/cross-post-from-artspace.html' title='cross-post from artspace'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-1253052972289664725</id><published>2008-11-17T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:29:29.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House M.D.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eddie Izzard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AmericanDad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aqua Teen Hunger Force'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FamilyGuy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts'/><title type='text'>cross-post WIP: wants, wishes and wanderlusts</title><summary type='text'>((Note, this has been edited for privacy issues and if you're really desperate for the full list, lemme know.))Here is a list of requirements in a man who wants to love me:Must Love- TV shows on DVD: True Blood, Scrubs, House M.D., Family Guy, Aqua Teen Hunger Force, South Park, Californication, Weeds- paris/france/europe- cars- taking walks- all kinds of music (house / dance / hiphop / triphop /</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/1253052972289664725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=1253052972289664725' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/1253052972289664725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/1253052972289664725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/11/cross-post-wip-requirementsmodel.html' title='cross-post WIP: wants, wishes and wanderlusts'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4926030819413625523.post-1721086772958069664</id><published>2008-11-17T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:13:31.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cross-post'/><title type='text'>why?</title><summary type='text'>Why do i have this blog? just because i want to cross-post from a private blog from time to time so people can see a "deeper me", and emo/-tional side blahblahblah hearts and feelings and whatnot.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/feeds/1721086772958069664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4926030819413625523&amp;postID=1721086772958069664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/1721086772958069664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4926030819413625523/posts/default/1721086772958069664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicaffection.blogspot.com/2008/11/why.html' title='why?'/><author><name>Artoholic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12857206277769882304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtJB9My3Syg/SeeIoI25efI/AAAAAAAAADc/k6o3Cyj4TUo/s1600-R/ed5e346119e9de0bb42f5776d4faabf1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
