<?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-2685547</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:56:37.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>with crayons</title><subtitle type='html'>Things in no particular order of no particular significance making no particular impact on the lives of others. Enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2685547.post-79704150</id><published>2002-08-01T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-01T17:08:12.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shirts not to be worn by women wearing a standard brassiere:&lt;br /&gt;one shoulder when one shoulder shirts are wrong anyway, and really I don't need to see that flimsy little strap pathetically hanging onto your exposed shoulder that looks all wrong and stupid like a bad shoulder anyway.&lt;br /&gt;thin white shirt when the brassiere in question is of a bold or bright pastel color&lt;br /&gt;scissor-cut tee-shirt when the person cutting clearly does not know how big the person wearing the shirt is, and if that person is one in the same, then they should stay home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-79704150?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/79704150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/79704150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79704150' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-79395501</id><published>2002-07-25T11:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-25T14:56:37.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Songs to be played today at work that probably should not be played at work for various reasons:&lt;br /&gt;"Just What I Needed" by the Cars&lt;br /&gt;"Living in Paradise" by Elvis Costello&lt;br /&gt;"No Fun" by the Stooges&lt;br /&gt;"It's So Obvious" by Wire&lt;br /&gt;"Oh Shit!" by the Buzzcocks&lt;br /&gt;"Tentative Decisions" by Talking Heads&lt;br /&gt;"Something Against You" by Pixies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-79395501?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/79395501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/79395501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_07_21_archive.html#79395501' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-79317934</id><published>2002-07-23T17:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-23T17:19:28.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Words I never need to hear again:&lt;br /&gt;horn [When used in place of the word "phone."]&lt;br /&gt;revenue&lt;br /&gt;lineage [Is this even a word? It seem so much like signage, which is &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; a word, people. No matter how hard you try and how much you use it, signage will never be an actual, usable, real word. And fuck every dictionary that includes it.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-79317934?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/79317934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/79317934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_07_21_archive.html#79317934' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-78987831</id><published>2002-07-15T16:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-15T17:28:53.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Subjects headers from some of the emails that have arrived since this morning:&lt;br /&gt;[±€°í] °Ë»ö¿£Áø¿¡ 1À§·Î µî·Ï ºñ’‡6839099&lt;br /&gt;Discount Medications....                 FHFKO&lt;br /&gt;Per. your request              HI&lt;br /&gt;Adult Passwords Here&lt;br /&gt;From Russia with love&lt;br /&gt;Is this unclaimed money yours?&lt;br /&gt;Classified, be your own private eye&lt;br /&gt;[Jessica] has sent you a webcam invitation!&lt;br /&gt;an easy-to-install device saves you gas&lt;br /&gt;Hello classics ! You're a WINNER&lt;br /&gt;Free Skin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-78987831?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78987831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78987831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#78987831' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-78865052</id><published>2002-07-12T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-12T11:09:05.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reference books shelved above my desk:&lt;br /&gt;Ad Sales: Winning Secrets of the Magazine Pros&lt;br /&gt;Advertising for Love: How to Play the Personals&lt;br /&gt;Getting Personal: Finding That Special Someone Through the Classifieds&lt;br /&gt;How to Find Romance in the Personals: A Practical (and Funny) Guide to Advertising in the Personals&lt;br /&gt;A Woman's Guide to Meeting Men: Finding Mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;The Language of Love: The Semantics of Passion in Conversational English&lt;br /&gt;The Perceptive I: A Personal Reader and Writer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-78865052?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78865052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78865052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78865052' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-78518158</id><published>2002-07-03T14:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-03T14:49:03.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Titles of episodes from&lt;a href=http://www.thislife.org/&gt;This American Life&lt;/a&gt; that I have listened to in the first three days of my new job:&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the Arabian Sea&lt;br /&gt;Golden Calf&lt;br /&gt;Other People's Mail&lt;br /&gt;Office Politics&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-78518158?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78518158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78518158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78518158' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-78428936</id><published>2002-07-01T15:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-01T15:16:44.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things not found at the desk of my new job:&lt;br /&gt;The well-over 1,000 emails that mysteriously disappeared from Outlook Express, and that are claimed to be somewhat important&lt;br /&gt;A comfortable seating position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-78428936?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78428936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78428936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78428936' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-78428896</id><published>2002-07-01T15:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-01T15:15:35.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things found at the desk of my new job:&lt;br /&gt;A stamp that reads: "Opened in error. WE APOLOGIZE"&lt;br /&gt;Five Ricola Honey-Herb flavored throat drops&lt;br /&gt;Two sets of unused chopsticks&lt;br /&gt;Tampax Satin Tampons (currently unknown quantity)&lt;br /&gt;One half-filled box of business cards, not belonging to the person who had this desk before me, or to the person who had this desk before her&lt;br /&gt;A plastic cup featuring many small bears and a moose doing amusing things, labeled "CANADA"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-78428896?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78428896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78428896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78428896' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-78322657</id><published>2002-06-28T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-28T14:52:29.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Places that I am considering vacationing to now that I have been offered a real job with real pay and real vacation time, grouped by region:&lt;br /&gt;Italy&lt;br /&gt;Spain&lt;br /&gt;Thailand&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;Laos&lt;br /&gt;Seattle/Olympia&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco/Berkeley&lt;br /&gt;Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Newfoundland&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-78322657?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78322657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/78322657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_06_23_archive.html#78322657' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-77924821</id><published>2002-06-19T02:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-19T02:52:22.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Potential names for &lt;a href=http://chopsuey.blogspot.com&gt;o&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://leeep.blogspot.com&gt;u&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://mytrash.blogspot.com/&gt;r&lt;/a&gt; future band:&lt;br /&gt;Chew Toy&lt;br /&gt;Two Piece And A Biscuit&lt;br /&gt;The Hotness, Bitch&lt;br /&gt;Around the Corner, There Is A Statue That Will Give You Nightmares&lt;br /&gt;Fucking Cats&lt;br /&gt;Boat Wash&lt;br /&gt;Bread Crumbs&lt;br /&gt;Grandma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-77924821?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77924821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77924821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_06_16_archive.html#77924821' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-77474198</id><published>2002-06-07T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-07T16:07:43.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cleaning agents used to make the bathroom presentable:&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Fresh Comet with bleach disinfectant cleanser&lt;br /&gt;Formula 409 Glass &amp; Surface Citrus Scent Cleaner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-77474198?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77474198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77474198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_06_02_archive.html#77474198' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-77323853</id><published>2002-06-04T04:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-04T04:07:32.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Song titles that will make nice headlines for articles that are sure to be written about me when I am famous:&lt;br /&gt;"It's Hard to be a Saint in the City" by Bruce Springsteen&lt;br /&gt;"Fear Not of Man" by Mos Def&lt;br /&gt;"We've Been Had" by Uncle Tupelo&lt;br /&gt;"Why Bother?" by Weezer&lt;br /&gt;"You're Not an Airplane" by Guided By Voices&lt;br /&gt;"High-Wire Moves" by Polvo&lt;br /&gt;"All Apologies" by Nirvana&lt;br /&gt;"Today Your Love, Tomorrow the World" by Ramones&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-77323853?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77323853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77323853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_06_02_archive.html#77323853' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-77226148</id><published>2002-06-01T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-01T15:10:23.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Songs that I enjoy listening to on headphones while lying in bed pretending to sleep, with occasional nodding off:&lt;br /&gt;"Hundreds of Sparrows" by Sparklehorse&lt;br /&gt;"Poor Places" by Wilco&lt;br /&gt;"No Distance Left to Run" by Blur&lt;br /&gt;"My Warm Blood" by Microphones&lt;br /&gt;"Red-Eyed and Blue" by Wilco&lt;br /&gt;"Innocent When You Dream" by Tom Waits&lt;br /&gt;"Please Wake Me Up" by Tom Waits&lt;br /&gt;"What's the World Got in Store" by Wilco&lt;br /&gt;"Headphones" by Bjork&lt;br /&gt;"Voices" by Jon Brion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-77226148?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77226148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77226148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_05_26_archive.html#77226148' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-77055000</id><published>2002-05-28T03:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-04T03:53:50.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some songs I would like to have playing in the background while making out, limited to one per band/artist:&lt;br /&gt;"Tender" by Blur&lt;br /&gt;"Pencil Skirt" by Pulp&lt;br /&gt;"Via Chicago" by Wilco&lt;br /&gt;"Headphones" by Bjork&lt;br /&gt;"I Go to Sleep" by Kinks&lt;br /&gt;"Lucky in a Way" by Lois&lt;br /&gt;"Mt. St. Helens" by Mirah&lt;br /&gt;"Only in Dreams" by Weezer&lt;br /&gt;"Paper Wings" by Gillian Welch&lt;br /&gt;"Lonely Girls" by Lucinda Williams&lt;br /&gt;"Come Pick Me Up" by Ryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;"When I Dance" by Jonathan Richman&lt;br /&gt;"I Love Her All the Time" by Sonic Youth&lt;br /&gt;"She Smiled Sweetly" by the Rolling Stones&lt;br /&gt;"Loneliness of the Middle Distance Runner" by Belle and Sebastian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-77055000?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77055000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/77055000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_05_26_archive.html#77055000' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-76938484</id><published>2002-05-24T17:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-24T17:29:34.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Names, pronouns or titles used when I refer to myself:&lt;br /&gt;Bucko&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;br /&gt;This one&lt;br /&gt;That one&lt;br /&gt;The other one&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;br /&gt;They&lt;br /&gt;The staff of Lee&lt;br /&gt;Captain&lt;br /&gt;Us&lt;br /&gt;Chief Commando in Charge of Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Skippy&lt;br /&gt;Me, I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-76938484?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76938484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76938484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_05_19_archive.html#76938484' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-76913234</id><published>2002-05-24T01:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-24T01:30:26.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Top five types of chips to be eaten in the middle of the night in order of preference as determined by myself and the staff of &lt;a href=http://leeep.blogspot.com&gt;&lt;i&gt;that you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Cape Cod Salt and Vinegar chips&lt;br /&gt;Cool Ranch Doritos [an ex-roommate liked to dip these into creamy ranch chip dip, which is actually not as bad or gross as you may be leading yourself to believe right now]&lt;br /&gt;Lime Tostitos with medium or spicy salsa&lt;br /&gt;Kettle Chips of all kinds of flavours&lt;br /&gt;Salt and Pepper we-forget-which-brand-because-they-are-not-in-front-of-us chips&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-76913234?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76913234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76913234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_05_19_archive.html#76913234' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-76788163</id><published>2002-05-21T01:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-21T01:41:11.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Songs that the band did not play last Saturday night at the wedding, thank God:&lt;br /&gt;"We Are Family"&lt;br /&gt;"Last Dance"&lt;br /&gt;"Your Song"&lt;br /&gt;"Papa, Don't Preach"&lt;br /&gt;"Pass the Courvoisier"&lt;br /&gt;"Magic Man"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-76788163?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76788163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76788163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_05_19_archive.html#76788163' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-76565350</id><published>2002-05-15T00:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-15T00:40:03.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To do before Friday:&lt;br /&gt;Play show&lt;br /&gt;Work at the Review&lt;br /&gt;Pick-up tuxedo&lt;br /&gt;Buy new sneakers&lt;br /&gt;Wash clothes&lt;br /&gt;Continue to kick congestion's ass&lt;br /&gt;Complete transcription of interview&lt;br /&gt;Write new story&lt;br /&gt;Mail many books to many people&lt;br /&gt;Smile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-76565350?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76565350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76565350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_05_12_archive.html#76565350' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-76108707</id><published>2002-05-03T01:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-03T01:00:24.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Potential great loves of my life who are unfortunately deceased:&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy Parker&lt;br /&gt;Edna St. Vincent Millay&lt;br /&gt;Barbara Stanwyck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-76108707?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76108707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76108707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_04_28_archive.html#76108707' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-76056280</id><published>2002-05-01T18:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-01T18:55:16.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Movies that I watched so far this week, including both those on television, rented and previously owned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For Love of the Game&lt;/i&gt;, rented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hudsucker Proxy&lt;/i&gt;, rented but should be owned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Miller's Crossing&lt;/i&gt;, rented but also should be owned but only once it is released on dvd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stop Making Sense&lt;/i&gt;, owned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Man Who Wasn't There&lt;/i&gt;, owned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Donnie Darko&lt;/i&gt;, owned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rio Bravo&lt;/i&gt;, on television but should be owned&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-76056280?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76056280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/76056280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_04_28_archive.html#76056280' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-75992244</id><published>2002-04-30T01:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-04-30T01:49:12.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things that are especially nice about this trip I am currently on to my home in Maryland:&lt;br /&gt;It is quiet&lt;br /&gt;I am alone&lt;br /&gt;There is wind like Kansas&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;The stack of movies I'm going to watch tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-75992244?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/75992244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/75992244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_04_28_archive.html#75992244' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-75813042</id><published>2002-04-25T12:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-04-25T12:32:17.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People I am missing right now:&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;and You. Especially You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-75813042?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/75813042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/75813042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_04_21_archive.html#75813042' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-75585313</id><published>2002-04-19T10:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-04-19T10:18:46.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Best purchases ever:&lt;br /&gt;16" three-speed desktop oscillating fan (two days ago)&lt;br /&gt;Dual-blade, dual speed window fan (last year)&lt;br /&gt;Unlimited ride MTA MetroCard (monthly)&lt;br /&gt;Crack (not yet, but I am anticipating)&lt;br /&gt;Pearl five-piece drum set (1989?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-75585313?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/75585313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/75585313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_04_14_archive.html#75585313' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-75471824</id><published>2002-04-16T14:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-04-16T14:27:48.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things missing in my life, as of this week, the start of a new and unnecessary heatwave:&lt;br /&gt;A fan&lt;br /&gt;A window to the outside&lt;br /&gt;Ice&lt;br /&gt;Non-flannel pyjamas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-75471824?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/75471824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/75471824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_04_14_archive.html#75471824' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-10645440</id><published>2002-03-12T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-12T00:12:17.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things that are going to change around here:&lt;br /&gt;the mess in the corner&lt;br /&gt;the piles of replies waiting to be sent&lt;br /&gt;lack of food&lt;br /&gt;disruption of sleep&lt;br /&gt;lowercase words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-10645440?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10645440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10645440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10645440' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-10252846</id><published>2002-03-01T00:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-03-01T00:26:12.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>best cookies ever, or at least right now:&lt;br /&gt;mom's [she was a dessert caterer and her cookies are way better than the ones your mom bakes]&lt;br /&gt;chewy chips ahoy [there are few cookies you can as easily gorge on and stuff your face with that take literally zero effort]&lt;br /&gt;my own oatmeal chocolate chip [sure, i've got an ego]&lt;br /&gt;oreos [dunked into milk, no less]&lt;br /&gt;nutter butters [when you need a break from chocolatey goodness, which we all sometimes do]&lt;br /&gt;girl scout thin mints [classic, simple, lovely]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-10252846?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10252846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10252846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_02_24_archive.html#10252846' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-10174894</id><published>2002-02-27T01:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-27T01:44:30.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>places on my body that hurt from running and then standing, and probably from things not related to running or standing:&lt;br /&gt;ankles&lt;br /&gt;stomach&lt;br /&gt;right eye [has been hurting for days]&lt;br /&gt;neck&lt;br /&gt;right arm near elbow [banged on desk]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-10174894?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10174894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10174894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_02_24_archive.html#10174894' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-10079595</id><published>2002-02-24T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-24T18:19:08.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>times that i seemed to have lost my mind:&lt;br /&gt;september-october, 1993&lt;br /&gt;february-june, 1994&lt;br /&gt;august, 1994&lt;br /&gt;march, 1995-september, 1996&lt;br /&gt;winter, 1997&lt;br /&gt;1998&lt;br /&gt;february-april, 2000&lt;br /&gt;february-august, 2001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-10079595?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10079595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10079595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_02_24_archive.html#10079595' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-10018046</id><published>2002-02-22T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-22T17:34:57.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some simple things that have made me happy in the past 24 hours:&lt;br /&gt;advil for migraines&lt;br /&gt;wintermint listerine&lt;br /&gt;neutrogena oil-free face wash&lt;br /&gt;diet pepsi twist&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-10018046?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10018046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/10018046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#10018046' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-9952835</id><published>2002-02-21T01:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-21T01:03:38.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>objects, types of people and places that unwillingly recur in my writings:&lt;br /&gt;cars&lt;br /&gt;dogs&lt;br /&gt;jews&lt;br /&gt;trees&lt;br /&gt;houses&lt;br /&gt;sky&lt;br /&gt;suburbs&lt;br /&gt;moms&lt;br /&gt;yards&lt;br /&gt;sisters&lt;br /&gt;dads&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-9952835?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9952835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9952835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#9952835' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-9913524</id><published>2002-02-20T02:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-20T02:40:01.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>late-night dating games i can't help but watch:&lt;br /&gt;blind date&lt;br /&gt;elimidate&lt;br /&gt;change of heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-9913524?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9913524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9913524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_02_17_archive.html#9913524' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-9634567</id><published>2002-02-12T01:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-12T01:38:39.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>songs from the previous list that i did hear when i saw weezer earlier this evening, in alphabetical order:  &lt;br /&gt;buddy holly &lt;br /&gt;in the garage &lt;br /&gt;island in the sun &lt;br /&gt;keep fishing &lt;br /&gt;knock-down drag-out &lt;br /&gt;only in dreams &lt;br /&gt;say it ain't so &lt;br /&gt;simple pages &lt;br /&gt;tired of sex &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-9634567?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9634567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9634567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9634567' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-9597381</id><published>2002-02-11T00:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-02-11T00:40:50.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>colors i like to wear repeatedly in public:&lt;br /&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;brown&lt;br /&gt;grey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-9597381?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9597381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9597381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9597381' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-9148751</id><published>2002-01-29T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-29T00:00:42.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>songs i hope to hear when i see weezer in two weeks, in alphabetical order:&lt;br /&gt;across the sea&lt;br /&gt;american gigolo&lt;br /&gt;buddy holly&lt;br /&gt;do you want me to stay?&lt;br /&gt;getchoo&lt;br /&gt;glorious day&lt;br /&gt;the good life&lt;br /&gt;falling for you&lt;br /&gt;i wanna know&lt;br /&gt;in the garage&lt;br /&gt;island in the sun&lt;br /&gt;keep fishing&lt;br /&gt;knock-down drag-out&lt;br /&gt;mykel and carli&lt;br /&gt;no one else&lt;br /&gt;only in dreams&lt;br /&gt;say it ain't so&lt;br /&gt;simple pages&lt;br /&gt;slave&lt;br /&gt;smile&lt;br /&gt;tired of sex&lt;br /&gt;why bother?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-9148751?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9148751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/9148751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_01_27_archive.html#9148751' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-8908536</id><published>2002-01-21T15:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-23T23:23:49.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eleven albums [because i wanted to ammend it, and i couldn't decide what to drop] i would like to have with me on a desert island:&lt;br /&gt;pavement :: wowee zowee&lt;br /&gt;the beach boys :: pet sounds&lt;br /&gt;heavenly :: the decline and fall of&lt;br /&gt;weezer :: pinkerton&lt;br /&gt;the modern lovers :: the modern lovers&lt;br /&gt;bjork :: homogenic&lt;br /&gt;elvis :: elvis '56&lt;br /&gt;stevie wonder :: songs in the key of life&lt;br /&gt;uncle tupelo :: anodyne&lt;br /&gt;the beatles :: revolver&lt;br /&gt;nirvana :: in utero&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-8908536?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8908536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8908536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_01_20_archive.html#8908536' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-8908045</id><published>2002-01-21T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-21T15:39:37.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why there are no capital letters here:&lt;br /&gt;formal consistency&lt;br /&gt;informality&lt;br /&gt;for trendssake&lt;br /&gt;it's better than all uppercase&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-8908045?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8908045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8908045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_01_20_archive.html#8908045' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-8718618</id><published>2002-01-15T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-15T13:23:07.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what i am waiting for before writing a new list:&lt;br /&gt;an idea&lt;br /&gt;a time to take a break from writing other more formal things&lt;br /&gt;the desire to make bad puns wear off&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-8718618?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8718618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8718618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2002_01_13_archive.html#8718618' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-8331776</id><published>2002-01-01T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-01T21:41:28.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some things i hope to do in this next year we've only just begun [thanks to amy for the idea]:&lt;br /&gt;move out of this apartment and into a new one, with fewer people, and definitely not a bickering couple&lt;br /&gt;make money&lt;br /&gt;finish these novels and screenplays, and then doing something with them&lt;br /&gt;publish more small pieces online&lt;br /&gt;submit small pieces to print&lt;br /&gt;increase, if possible, use of the word 'fuck' particularly in public and inappropriate situations&lt;br /&gt;meet love of life&lt;br /&gt;return missed phone calls&lt;br /&gt;admit complete failure to parents, but remain arrogantly humble to friends&lt;br /&gt;learn interesting and obscure, but totally deadly form of self-defense&lt;br /&gt;maim or kill someone using interesting and obscure, but totally deadly form of self-defense&lt;br /&gt;write lists more often, and try not to take the ideas of others to do so&lt;br /&gt;stay home more&lt;br /&gt;chew&lt;br /&gt;continue highly coveted routine of floss, listerine and brushing for maximum tooth cleanliness&lt;br /&gt;maintain secret relations with members of not-so secret government organizations&lt;br /&gt;become expert in many areas&lt;br /&gt;flirt cautiously with strangers, but always go home alone&lt;br /&gt;stop going home alone&lt;br /&gt;learn at least three foreign languages&lt;br /&gt;bake cakes for everybody with a birthday&lt;br /&gt;know when enough is enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-8331776?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8331776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8331776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8331776' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-8323613</id><published>2002-01-01T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-01-01T15:21:41.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what i am thinking of this first day of the year:&lt;br /&gt;pizza, which would make a nice lunch or dinner today&lt;br /&gt;soda, preferably diet coke with lemon from a 2-liter bottle&lt;br /&gt;cookies, the chocolate chip ones that are so good i couldn't help but devour them&lt;br /&gt;cheese, and how i ate way too much last night&lt;br /&gt;sandwiches, from pollio, with hot peppers and, yes, cheese&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-8323613?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8323613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8323613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8323613' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-8301607</id><published>2001-12-31T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-31T14:04:24.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lists i was going to make today but got tired:&lt;br /&gt;albums that weren't on the top ten, and why&lt;br /&gt;top teevee moments of 2001, in no particular order&lt;br /&gt;food eaten in the past 36 hours&lt;br /&gt;problems with these shoes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-8301607?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8301607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8301607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_12_30_archive.html#8301607' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-8193862</id><published>2001-12-26T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-26T00:11:28.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>top ten albums of 2001, by order of preference:&lt;br /&gt;1 pulp :: we love life&lt;br /&gt;2 guided by voices :: isolation drills&lt;br /&gt;3 stephen malkmus :: stephen malkmus&lt;br /&gt;4 weezer :: weezer&lt;br /&gt;5 daft punk :: discovery&lt;br /&gt;6 bjork :: vespertine&lt;br /&gt;7 belle and sebastian :: jonathan david/i'm waking up to us&lt;br /&gt;8 ryan adams :: gold&lt;br /&gt;9 jay-z :: blueprint/unplugged&lt;br /&gt;10 the danielson famile :: fetch the compass kids&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-8193862?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8193862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8193862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_12_23_archive.html#8193862' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-8039726</id><published>2001-12-19T02:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-19T02:17:12.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>top six films of 2001, as of right now, in alphabetical order:&lt;br /&gt;amores perros&lt;br /&gt;amelie&lt;br /&gt;ghost world&lt;br /&gt;moulin rouge!&lt;br /&gt;the others&lt;br /&gt;the royal tenenbaums&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-8039726?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8039726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/8039726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#8039726' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-7860313</id><published>2001-12-12T02:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-12T02:53:39.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some things that i am:&lt;br /&gt;i'm the boy that looks excited.&lt;br /&gt;i'm drunk on a couch in nashville.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of fixing things for michael and the rest of them.&lt;br /&gt;i'm the king of siam.&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting for that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm left alone at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-7860313?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7860313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7860313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7860313' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-7718472</id><published>2001-12-07T00:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-07T00:21:55.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a list of people i don't really want to see for a week or two, by gender:&lt;br /&gt;male&lt;br /&gt;male&lt;br /&gt;female&lt;br /&gt;male&lt;br /&gt;female (?)&lt;br /&gt;female&lt;br /&gt;female&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-7718472?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7718472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7718472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7718472' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-7595711</id><published>2001-12-03T01:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T01:35:28.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some questions asked of me this evening:&lt;br /&gt;would you like something to drink?&lt;br /&gt;what are you doing tonight?&lt;br /&gt;is your friend a robot?&lt;br /&gt;what have you been up to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-7595711?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7595711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7595711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7595711' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-7542973</id><published>2001-11-30T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-11-30T18:34:34.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>seven punctuation marks that are quite swell:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;[ ]&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-7542973?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7542973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7542973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7542973' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-7479769</id><published>2001-11-28T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-11-28T16:39:12.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>several melancholy songs that i often listen to during bouts of melancholia, which only extend said bouts until they become full on moods that are only dulled by the repitition of the following songs, which, again, only increase the melancholia to untold heights of true sadness:&lt;br /&gt;"sunken treasure" by wilco&lt;br /&gt;"seymour stein" by belle and sebastian&lt;br /&gt;"tired of sex" by weezer&lt;br /&gt;"no distance left to run" by blur&lt;br /&gt;"inside the golden days of mising you" by silver jews&lt;br /&gt;"slow education" by silver jews [this is a recent addition so it's only been in rotation for a few days]&lt;br /&gt;"hundreds of sparrows" by sparklehorse&lt;br /&gt;"caroline, no" by the beach boys&lt;br /&gt;"say you miss me" by wilco&lt;br /&gt;"via chicago" by wilco&lt;br /&gt;"i go to sleep" by the kinks&lt;br /&gt;pretty much anything by wilco&lt;br /&gt;"the good life" by weezer&lt;br /&gt;"dishes" by pulp&lt;br /&gt;"where you'll find me now" by neutral milk hotel&lt;br /&gt;"busby berkely dreams" by the magnetic fields&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-7479769?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7479769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7479769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7479769' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-7052311</id><published>2001-11-12T01:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-11-12T01:24:37.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some great four-letter words: &lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;whee&lt;br /&gt;crap&lt;br /&gt;nerd&lt;br /&gt;dope&lt;br /&gt;slum&lt;br /&gt;kale&lt;br /&gt;brow&lt;br /&gt;rock&lt;br /&gt;rawk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-7052311?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7052311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/7052311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_11_11_archive.html#7052311' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6874663</id><published>2001-11-05T01:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-11-05T01:34:55.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>books i have thought about while trying to write my own: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;jesus' son&lt;/i&gt; by denis johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;white noise&lt;/i&gt; by don delillo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;high fidelity&lt;/i&gt; by nick hornby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ice storm&lt;/i&gt; by rick moody&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6874663?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6874663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6874663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_11_04_archive.html#6874663' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6731853</id><published>2001-10-30T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-10-30T11:48:30.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what occured on saturday while waiting for my flight to toronto:&lt;br /&gt;the fire alarm went off twice&lt;br /&gt;several people ordered sausage with their eggs&lt;br /&gt;the juice i bought turned out to be very small indeed&lt;br /&gt;a flight to chicago was emptied because there were spare safety blades found somewhere on the plane&lt;br /&gt;two women joked about razors&lt;br /&gt;a man seemed totally unable to grasp the concept of putting his laptop through the x-ray machine&lt;br /&gt;a woman on the chicago flight seemed to be trading in her ticket while the rest of the passengers were getting back on the plane&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6731853?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6731853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6731853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_10_28_archive.html#6731853' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6590567</id><published>2001-10-24T17:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-24T17:56:51.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>additions to the list of names i have considered for myself:&lt;br /&gt;christopher danielsen &lt;br /&gt;ronald masters&lt;br /&gt;o'malley erickson&lt;br /&gt;shoeshine nicolls&lt;br /&gt;ian andrews&lt;br /&gt;t. j. krantston&lt;br /&gt;gregory paul ruskowitz-ternaman&lt;br /&gt;taco woods&lt;br /&gt;smart guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6590567?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6590567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6590567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_10_21_archive.html#6590567' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6573284</id><published>2001-10-24T01:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-24T01:24:25.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some written lines, recently read over and over, that refer in some way to women: &lt;br /&gt;"it's just that i want to bite my fingernails, and i will if i don't get some gum-drops." by f. scott fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;"but even so, the loose end of the chain whipped around, causing what i imagined was some pretty serious damage to betsy's face." by arthur bradford&lt;br /&gt;"they all sure liked to fuck!" by neal pollack&lt;br /&gt;"or you could get a love story, he wants to call out, like &lt;i&gt;west side story&lt;/i&gt;, or &lt;i&gt;the way we were&lt;/i&gt;, or &lt;i&gt;annie hall&lt;/i&gt;, or &lt;i&gt;love story&lt;/i&gt;..." by thisbe nissen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6573284?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6573284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6573284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_10_21_archive.html#6573284' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6463420</id><published>2001-10-19T13:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-19T13:26:56.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the 26 beliefs that i was matched up with, in descending order by percentage of compatibility, as if this were a dating game: &lt;br /&gt;liberal quaker (100%) &lt;br /&gt;unitarian universalism (100%) &lt;br /&gt;neo-paganism (90%) &lt;br /&gt;secular humanism (85%) &lt;br /&gt;reform judaism (83%) &lt;br /&gt;liberal protestant (76%) &lt;br /&gt;new age (71%) &lt;br /&gt;baha'i (71%) &lt;br /&gt;sikhism (67%) &lt;br /&gt;mahayana buddhism (60%) &lt;br /&gt;orthodox quaker (60%) &lt;br /&gt;theravada buddhism (60%) &lt;br /&gt;jainism (59%) &lt;br /&gt;atheism and agnosticism (57%) &lt;br /&gt;islam (56%) &lt;br /&gt;orthodox judaism (56%) &lt;br /&gt;scientology (50%) &lt;br /&gt;hinduism (48%) &lt;br /&gt;new thought (45%) &lt;br /&gt;taoism (45%) &lt;br /&gt;seventh day adventist (36%) &lt;br /&gt;conservative protestant (35%) &lt;br /&gt;christian science (church of christ, scientist) (34%) &lt;br /&gt;latter-day saint (mormon) (31%) &lt;br /&gt;eastern orthodox (26%) &lt;br /&gt;roman catholic (26%) &lt;br /&gt;jehovah's witness (18%) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6463420?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6463420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6463420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6463420' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6422960</id><published>2001-10-17T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-17T22:55:20.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>recent headlines from aol instant messenger's news ticker: &lt;br /&gt;census bureau won't release data&lt;br /&gt;ozone-depleting chemical may get reprieve&lt;br /&gt;nasa administrator dan goldin to step down&lt;br /&gt;birds hold the secret of long-distance flight&lt;br /&gt;saudi arabia warns citizens to avoid militants&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6422960?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6422960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6422960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6422960' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6361897</id><published>2001-10-15T18:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-15T18:00:13.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>colors that have recurred lately: &lt;br /&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;brown&lt;br /&gt;gray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6361897?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6361897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6361897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6361897' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6330823</id><published>2001-10-14T13:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-14T13:43:31.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bands whose music should not be played together at a bar:&lt;br /&gt;the clash&lt;br /&gt;pixies&lt;br /&gt;village people&lt;br /&gt;nirvana&lt;br /&gt;counting crows&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6330823?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6330823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6330823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_10_14_archive.html#6330823' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6222625</id><published>2001-10-09T18:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-09T18:13:28.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some ideas on what i will be expected to do in my personal hell: &lt;br /&gt;look for a parking space in brooklyn heights.&lt;br /&gt;make phone calls to credit card companies to ask about my bill.&lt;br /&gt;hand write postcards to everybody i've ever met that simply read, "i'm in hell. how are you?"&lt;br /&gt;wait in line for the bathroom while constantly having to step out of line for some unknown reason and therefore being forced to the back.&lt;br /&gt;lie in bed unable to fall asleep while in rooms all around me there are private activies going on. the walls in this scenario are very thin. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6222625?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6222625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6222625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_10_07_archive.html#6222625' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6201135</id><published>2001-10-08T18:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-15T18:02:02.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>authors i did not use in my speeches this past weekend:&lt;br /&gt;william butler yeats &lt;br /&gt;john keats &lt;br /&gt;f. scott fitzgerald &lt;br /&gt;edith wharton &lt;br /&gt;a.s. byatt (possibly)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6201135?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6201135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6201135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_10_07_archive.html#6201135' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6098607</id><published>2001-10-04T00:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-04T00:51:35.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>authors i'm using in my speeches for this coming weekend: &lt;br /&gt;william butler yeats&lt;br /&gt;john keats&lt;br /&gt;william blake&lt;br /&gt;f. scott fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;edith wharton&lt;br /&gt;a.s. byatt (possibly)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6098607?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6098607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6098607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_09_30_archive.html#6098607' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-6065977</id><published>2001-10-02T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-10-02T18:03:26.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the first seven songs i listened to in my new room, for inagural purposes: &lt;br /&gt;"wouldn't it be nice" by the beach boys&lt;br /&gt;"roadrunner" by the modern lovers&lt;br /&gt;"across the sea" by weezer&lt;br /&gt;"vamos" by pixies&lt;br /&gt;"the love you save (may be your own)" by joe tex&lt;br /&gt;"plash" by takako minekawa&lt;br /&gt;"the abandoned hospital ship" by the flaming lips&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-6065977?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6065977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/6065977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_09_30_archive.html#6065977' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-5805308</id><published>2001-09-20T12:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-09-20T12:35:19.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some admissions: &lt;br /&gt;i am probably not that well read.&lt;br /&gt;there is one other pair of shoes that haven't been worn through the bottom, but they don't match anything.&lt;br /&gt;there is very little money in my bank account.&lt;br /&gt;i am not the messiah.&lt;br /&gt;some of the people i say are smarter than i am, really are not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-5805308?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5805308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5805308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_09_16_archive.html#5805308' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-5744363</id><published>2001-09-17T17:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-09-17T17:00:20.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some songs that i think would be nice if they were covered by the artists listed:&lt;br /&gt;"suspicious minds" by magnetic fields&lt;br /&gt;"caroline, no" by jon brion&lt;br /&gt;"ohio river boat song" by eels&lt;br /&gt;"summer soft" by cat power&lt;br /&gt;"frances farmer will have her revenge on seattle" by weezer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-5744363?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5744363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5744363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_09_16_archive.html#5744363' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-5731201</id><published>2001-09-17T00:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-09-17T00:28:47.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things that seem inappropriate:&lt;br /&gt;a list&lt;br /&gt;complaining about my ruined birthday [but i can't help it!]&lt;br /&gt;discussing politics on a mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;staring and not smiling&lt;br /&gt;sleeping&lt;br /&gt;repeating facts gleaned from teevee reports without quoting the source&lt;br /&gt;hippies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-5731201?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5731201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5731201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_09_16_archive.html#5731201' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-5476419</id><published>2001-09-04T11:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-09-04T11:25:26.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things said to me more than once this past weekend:&lt;br /&gt;hey, lee.&lt;br /&gt;what's my name?&lt;br /&gt;remember me?&lt;br /&gt;do you live here?&lt;br /&gt;where is the raw bar?&lt;br /&gt;do they serve drinks over there?&lt;br /&gt;are you having fun?&lt;br /&gt;come dance with me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-5476419?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5476419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5476419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_09_02_archive.html#5476419' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-5370680</id><published>2001-08-29T17:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-08-29T17:16:02.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>variations on the sentence "i was writing everything with crayons" provided by the lost in translation multi-part chain translator site:&lt;br /&gt;i was writing everything with crayons. (english)&lt;br /&gt;j'étais écriture tout avec des crayons. (french)&lt;br /&gt;i was writing all with pencils. (english)&lt;br /&gt;ich schrieb alle mit Bleistiften. (german)&lt;br /&gt;i wrote all with pencils. (english)&lt;br /&gt;ho scritto tutti con le matite. (italian)&lt;br /&gt;i have written all with the matite ones. (english)&lt;br /&gt;eu escrevi a tudo com o matite. (portuguese)&lt;br /&gt;i wrote to everything with the matite. (english)&lt;br /&gt;escribí a todo con el matite. (spanish)&lt;br /&gt;i wrote to everything with matite. (english)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-5370680?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5370680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5370680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_08_26_archive.html#5370680' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-5280131</id><published>2001-08-24T17:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-08-24T17:42:12.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what i have eaten out of the snack machine with little hesitation:&lt;br /&gt;snyder's of hanover sourdough pretzels&lt;br /&gt;doritos nacho cheese!&lt;br /&gt;lay's classic! potato chips&lt;br /&gt;anonymous snack mix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-5280131?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5280131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5280131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_08_19_archive.html#5280131' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-5230678</id><published>2001-08-22T09:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-08-22T09:03:35.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>number of times i've gotten to work as early as i have today:&lt;br /&gt;1, including today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-5230678?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5230678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5230678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_08_19_archive.html#5230678' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-5212212</id><published>2001-08-21T11:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-08-21T11:06:39.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>times when i think of lists ideas, but do not write them down quickly enough and so forget them:&lt;br /&gt;in the shower&lt;br /&gt;on the l train between bedford and 1st avenue&lt;br /&gt;on the f train, somewhere between jay street and 9th avenue&lt;br /&gt;walking along stanton&lt;br /&gt;sitting in meetings on the fifth floor but not the seventh&lt;br /&gt;in bed fast asleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-5212212?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5212212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5212212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_08_19_archive.html#5212212' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-5211320</id><published>2001-08-21T10:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-08-21T10:08:05.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things you can tell just by looking at her:&lt;br /&gt;that she is engaged, but not yet married&lt;br /&gt;that men think she is pretty, and she knows it&lt;br /&gt;that time will be on her side&lt;br /&gt;that her days are sometimes tiring, but that she sleeps well at night&lt;br /&gt;that she knows where to buy good shoes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-5211320?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5211320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/5211320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_08_19_archive.html#5211320' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4980027</id><published>2001-08-08T14:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-08-08T14:14:31.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>recurring numbers:&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;not 8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4980027?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4980027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4980027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_08_05_archive.html#4980027' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4959558</id><published>2001-08-07T13:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-08-07T13:32:16.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what has happened so far today that could have happened any other day but make today special instead of ordinary:&lt;br /&gt;there was not nearly enough soy sauce in the one packet&lt;br /&gt;the alarm went unheard&lt;br /&gt;i am being spoken to and asked questions of&lt;br /&gt;it is hot&lt;br /&gt;the music selection here is limited&lt;br /&gt;the cell phone has not rung&lt;br /&gt;i am wearing three shirts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4959558?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4959558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4959558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_08_05_archive.html#4959558' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4889224</id><published>2001-08-03T11:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-08-03T11:30:31.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>phrases i did not hear on my way to work this morning:&lt;br /&gt;you go, girl.&lt;br /&gt;i'll show her.&lt;br /&gt;drat, foiled again.&lt;br /&gt;where's the beef?&lt;br /&gt;you can stick it where the sun don't shine.&lt;br /&gt;i don't believe we've met. &lt;br /&gt;you dropped this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4889224?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4889224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4889224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_07_29_archive.html#4889224' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4711222</id><published>2001-07-24T18:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-07-24T18:48:37.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>numbers:&lt;br /&gt;3 jobs&lt;br /&gt;2 phones&lt;br /&gt;2 beds (temporarily)&lt;br /&gt;1 mom&lt;br /&gt;1 dad&lt;br /&gt;3 cats (2 belong to the roomie)&lt;br /&gt;5 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;4 pairs of pants worn regularly&lt;br /&gt;several friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4711222?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4711222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4711222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_07_22_archive.html#4711222' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4711170</id><published>2001-07-24T18:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-07-24T18:45:15.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what nobody explained to me that i do not care about anymore because i've managed to make my own solutions to the problems:&lt;br /&gt;how to retrieve messages from the voicemail&lt;br /&gt;chain of command &lt;br /&gt;where books for borrowing are kept&lt;br /&gt;a nice daytime volume for music&lt;br /&gt;what time is a good time to arrive to meetings&lt;br /&gt;names and titles of everyone around me (still working on this one)&lt;br /&gt;where the fridge is for keeping food cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4711170?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4711170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4711170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_07_22_archive.html#4711170' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4640735</id><published>2001-07-20T13:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-07-20T13:02:47.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things i am not feeling despite the impression given by the earlier list:&lt;br /&gt;bitterness&lt;br /&gt;anger&lt;br /&gt;woe&lt;br /&gt;despair&lt;br /&gt;remorse&lt;br /&gt;contentment&lt;br /&gt;assurance&lt;br /&gt;pride&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4640735?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4640735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4640735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_07_15_archive.html#4640735' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4639797</id><published>2001-07-20T12:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-07-20T12:04:39.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>five song titles that say things quite well without my having to think too hard about it:&lt;br /&gt;i need a sign&lt;br /&gt;fine to see you&lt;br /&gt;whenever i breathe out you breathe in&lt;br /&gt;why bother?&lt;br /&gt;no distance left to run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4639797?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4639797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4639797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_07_15_archive.html#4639797' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4299342</id><published>2001-06-29T08:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-29T08:09:49.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reasons why ashley is better than mary-kate:&lt;br /&gt;curly hair&lt;br /&gt;better cheekbones&lt;br /&gt;slightly older&lt;br /&gt;picked coldplay for summer listening while the other one chose counting crows&lt;br /&gt;non-hyphenated name&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4299342?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4299342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4299342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_06_24_archive.html#4299342' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4266861</id><published>2001-06-27T11:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-27T11:05:35.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>collections of words that describe these passing days (list inspired by amy's weblog subtitle which would be linked except that i don't put links here. go to the other one to find the links.):&lt;br /&gt;a bear explains the right and wrong ways to put on a shirt, shoes, pants and a cap&lt;br /&gt;finally, unexpectedly&lt;br /&gt;scratch scratch scratch&lt;br /&gt;spit on a stranger&lt;br /&gt;when will you die for the last time in my dreams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4266861?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4266861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4266861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_06_24_archive.html#4266861' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4185750</id><published>2001-06-22T00:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-22T00:49:34.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cities and states and sometimes countries from which the submissions that i read today originated:&lt;br /&gt;new york, ny&lt;br /&gt;san francisco, ca&lt;br /&gt;taipei, taiwan&lt;br /&gt;rancho santa fe, ca&lt;br /&gt;berkeley, ca&lt;br /&gt;illegible&lt;br /&gt;new york, ny&lt;br /&gt;toronto, on&lt;br /&gt;lake oswego, or&lt;br /&gt;belgium&lt;br /&gt;new york city, ny&lt;br /&gt;centreville, va&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4185750?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4185750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4185750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_06_17_archive.html#4185750' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-4034500</id><published>2001-06-12T11:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-12T11:46:27.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>magazines read through in the past four days while looking for fashion ads:&lt;br /&gt;index, april/may 2000&lt;br /&gt;sleazenation, april 2001&lt;br /&gt;the face, april 2001&lt;br /&gt;details, may 2001&lt;br /&gt;flaunt, spring fashion issue, march 2001&lt;br /&gt;dazed &amp; confused, april 2001&lt;br /&gt;tokion, march/april 2001&lt;br /&gt;the face, may 2001&lt;br /&gt;the fader, spring 2001&lt;br /&gt;jane, january/february 2001&lt;br /&gt;bikini, february 2000&lt;br /&gt;interview, april 2001&lt;br /&gt;index, april/may 2001&lt;br /&gt;index, feb/march 2001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-4034500?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4034500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/4034500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_06_10_archive.html#4034500' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3954922</id><published>2001-06-06T17:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-06-06T17:46:22.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first names of some, not all, of the students i met while substitute teaching at rabbi harry halpern day school, a few of which are intentionally wrong because they, the names, are funnier when they're wrong:&lt;br /&gt;zoe&lt;br /&gt;eve&lt;br /&gt;jessica&lt;br /&gt;rosette&lt;br /&gt;whitney&lt;br /&gt;gaby&lt;br /&gt;ryan&lt;br /&gt;phyllis&lt;br /&gt;travis&lt;br /&gt;evan&lt;br /&gt;paulina&lt;br /&gt;jared&lt;br /&gt;samantha&lt;br /&gt;suzanne&lt;br /&gt;samantha&lt;br /&gt;samson&lt;br /&gt;evan&lt;br /&gt;adir&lt;br /&gt;joey&lt;br /&gt;scott&lt;br /&gt;tal&lt;br /&gt;brian&lt;br /&gt;alison&lt;br /&gt;paula&lt;br /&gt;korrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3954922?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3954922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3954922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_06_03_archive.html#3954922' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3858203</id><published>2001-05-30T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-30T11:33:16.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>companies advertised on the postcards i decided to keep, but still may never send:&lt;br /&gt;mtv&lt;br /&gt;girlshop&lt;br /&gt;guyshop&lt;br /&gt;aspca adoption center&lt;br /&gt;talk universe&lt;br /&gt;squee&lt;br /&gt;chickclick: girl sites that don't fake it.&lt;br /&gt;altoids&lt;br /&gt;masters of anime: a century of japanese animation&lt;br /&gt;heinz&lt;br /&gt;piledriver: an improvised wrestling extravaganza&lt;br /&gt;upright citizens brigade&lt;br /&gt;zingmagazine: a curatorial crossing&lt;br /&gt;simple shoes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3858203?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3858203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3858203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_05_27_archive.html#3858203' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3811311</id><published>2001-05-27T00:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-27T00:20:28.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>foods eaten quite a bit this week:&lt;br /&gt;potatoes&lt;br /&gt;eggs&lt;br /&gt;parsnips&lt;br /&gt;carrots&lt;br /&gt;tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;rigatoni&lt;br /&gt;ice cream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3811311?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3811311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3811311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_05_27_archive.html#3811311' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3811209</id><published>2001-05-27T00:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-27T00:09:39.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nights that i have been at home this week:&lt;br /&gt;monday&lt;br /&gt;tuesday&lt;br /&gt;wednesday&lt;br /&gt;thursday&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3811209?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3811209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3811209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_05_27_archive.html#3811209' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3765430</id><published>2001-05-23T16:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-23T16:19:08.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fours kinds of explosions and one kind of collision:&lt;br /&gt;atomic&lt;br /&gt;blues&lt;br /&gt;planetary&lt;br /&gt;typing&lt;br /&gt;big&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3765430?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3765430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3765430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_05_20_archive.html#3765430' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3535530</id><published>2001-05-07T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-07T14:23:15.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>over the counter medication that i have used to try and alleviate the symptoms of my allergies, most of which does not work or simply puts me to sleep:&lt;br /&gt;benadryl diphenydramine hydrochloride antihistamine dye-free allergy liqui-gels&lt;br /&gt;sudafed pseudoephedrine HCI 12 hour nasal decongestant tablets&lt;br /&gt;advil cold &amp; sinus ibuprofen 200 mg/pseudophedrine HCI 30 mg coated caplets*  *oval shaped tablets&lt;br /&gt;tylenol severe allergy caplets&lt;br /&gt;similasan sterile eye drops #2&lt;br /&gt;visine a.c. astringent redness reliever eye drops&lt;br /&gt;bausch &amp; lomb available without a prescription opcon-a itching &amp; redness reliever eye drops&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3535530?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3535530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3535530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_05_06_archive.html#3535530' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3481470</id><published>2001-05-03T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T13:15:19.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>songs from recently purchased albums that all feature the word 'you' or a conjugation of 'you' in the title:&lt;br /&gt;'your street vs. wall street' by oxes&lt;br /&gt;'fine to see you" by guided by voices&lt;br /&gt;'you in a movie' by thinking fellers union local 282&lt;br /&gt;'can we camp at your feet' by danielson famile&lt;br /&gt;'capsule of you' by shannonwright&lt;br /&gt;'go call you mine' by of montreal&lt;br /&gt;'you make the call' by the sixth great lake&lt;br /&gt;'can i hear u say "yea"' by make-up&lt;br /&gt;'how come u don't call me anymore?' by dump&lt;br /&gt;'after i made love to you' by bonnie 'prince' billy&lt;br /&gt;'get yourself together' by daniel johnston&lt;br /&gt;'soon you will be leaving your man' by bright eyes&lt;br /&gt;'stay cool i'll see you this summer' by tullycraft&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3481470?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3481470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3481470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_29_archive.html#3481470' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3395794</id><published>2001-04-27T13:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-27T13:33:04.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my most frequent mistypings:&lt;br /&gt;teh&lt;br /&gt;thta&lt;br /&gt;gte&lt;br /&gt;tpye&lt;br /&gt;god&lt;br /&gt;aks&lt;br /&gt;yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3395794?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3395794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3395794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_22_archive.html#3395794' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3350353</id><published>2001-04-24T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-24T16:17:51.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>television stations i browsed through today in the hopes of finding some entertainment:&lt;br /&gt;mtv&lt;br /&gt;comedy central&lt;br /&gt;sci-fi&lt;br /&gt;a&amp;e&lt;br /&gt;tnt&lt;br /&gt;superstation tbs&lt;br /&gt;fox 5&lt;br /&gt;fox family&lt;br /&gt;vh-1&lt;br /&gt;amc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3350353?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3350353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3350353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_22_archive.html#3350353' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3330331</id><published>2001-04-23T10:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-23T10:51:11.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>five spellings of the newest renée zellweger film, two invented and three spotted at the loews cinema 7 at 3rd ave. and 11th street:&lt;br /&gt;bridget jones's diary&lt;br /&gt;bridget's jones diary&lt;br /&gt;bridget jones diaries&lt;br /&gt;bridget jone's diary&lt;br /&gt;bridget jones' diary&lt;br /&gt;bridget jones dairy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3330331?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3330331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3330331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_22_archive.html#3330331' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3274915</id><published>2001-04-19T11:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-19T11:54:35.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>short sentences that can be made from the letters in the title 'professor of desire' by philip roth (not including the author's name):&lt;br /&gt;sir free prose foods&lt;br /&gt;press off or die sore&lt;br /&gt;proof does free sirs&lt;br /&gt;drier roses pose off&lt;br /&gt;fried oreos profess&lt;br /&gt;if prose orders foes&lt;br /&gt;so sire prefers food&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3274915?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3274915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3274915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_15_archive.html#3274915' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3225991</id><published>2001-04-16T12:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-16T12:53:50.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a list that involves words, and not numbers:&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;ruble&lt;br /&gt;efficiency&lt;br /&gt;usage&lt;br /&gt;naked&lt;br /&gt;assistant&lt;br /&gt;star&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;king&lt;br /&gt;little&lt;br /&gt;writers&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3225991?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3225991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3225991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_15_archive.html#3225991' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3191848</id><published>2001-04-13T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-13T17:10:58.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>locations at which music listened to today was recorded according to the liner notes:&lt;br /&gt;louder studios, san francisco, ca&lt;br /&gt;smart studios, madison wi.&lt;br /&gt;orinoco studios, south london&lt;br /&gt;studio 508. baltimore, md.&lt;br /&gt;rove studios&lt;br /&gt;classcs&lt;br /&gt;yoyo (olympia, washington)&lt;br /&gt;lloyd hanson's studio reel north in fredericton, nb, canada&lt;br /&gt;the vertical corporation, nyc&lt;br /&gt;under the piccadilly circus, london&lt;br /&gt;avast, seattle wa&lt;br /&gt;rare bookroom, brooklyn&lt;br /&gt;chez flames, new orleans, la&lt;br /&gt;quad sound, u.s.a.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3191848?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3191848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3191848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_08_archive.html#3191848' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3186892</id><published>2001-04-13T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-13T10:25:31.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>prices of items bought yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;$1.29&lt;br /&gt;$3.99&lt;br /&gt;$.99&lt;br /&gt;$5.99&lt;br /&gt;$10.99&lt;br /&gt;$13.99&lt;br /&gt;$6.99&lt;br /&gt;$.50&lt;br /&gt;$.65&lt;br /&gt;$1.99&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3186892?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3186892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3186892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_08_archive.html#3186892' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3163975</id><published>2001-04-11T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-11T19:02:10.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>software and hardware packages available for purchase at tekserve, 155 w. 23rd street:&lt;br /&gt;'basquiat'&lt;br /&gt;'8 1/2'&lt;br /&gt;'ed wood'&lt;br /&gt;'the player'&lt;br /&gt;'sweet and lowdown'&lt;br /&gt;'boogie nights'&lt;br /&gt;'shadow of the vampire'&lt;br /&gt;'day for night'&lt;br /&gt;'a great day in harlem'&lt;br /&gt;'listen up'&lt;br /&gt;'crossover dreams'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3163975?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3163975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3163975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_08_archive.html#3163975' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3076268</id><published>2001-04-05T11:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-05T11:27:17.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>area codes dialed recently:&lt;br /&gt;212&lt;br /&gt;646&lt;br /&gt;416&lt;br /&gt;716&lt;br /&gt;718&lt;br /&gt;917&lt;br /&gt;410&lt;br /&gt;347&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3076268?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3076268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3076268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_01_archive.html#3076268' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-3013445</id><published>2001-04-01T05:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2001-04-02T00:26:34.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things they say that i can't believe anymore:&lt;br /&gt;'something wonderful will come along'&lt;br /&gt;'you're going to get something better'&lt;br /&gt;'you're not really depressed'&lt;br /&gt;'this is your year'&lt;br /&gt;'everything happens for a reason'&lt;br /&gt;'you'll get through this'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-3013445?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3013445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/3013445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_04_01_archive.html#3013445' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-2944287</id><published>2001-03-26T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-05T11:27:59.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>women who i don't know in real life, but would like to marry:&lt;br /&gt;beth orton&lt;br /&gt;molly shannon&lt;br /&gt;amanda mckinnon&lt;br /&gt;chan marshall&lt;br /&gt;sugar yoshinaga&lt;br /&gt;alyson hannigan&lt;br /&gt;janet weiss&lt;br /&gt;janeane garofalo&lt;br /&gt;claudia gonson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-2944287?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/2944287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/2944287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_03_25_archive.html#2944287' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-2888266</id><published>2001-03-22T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-03-22T11:38:09.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>food items i did not buy last night, after much deliberation:&lt;br /&gt;magic shell®&lt;br /&gt;pillsbury® chocolate chip cookie dough&lt;br /&gt;kettle® salt and vinegar potato chips&lt;br /&gt;arizona® lemon ice tea&lt;br /&gt;lemon-heads®&lt;br /&gt;paul newman's® butter flavored microwaveable popcorn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-2888266?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/2888266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/2888266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_03_18_archive.html#2888266' title=''/><author><name>leeford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05492138705948874662</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-2685547.post-2880923</id><published>2001-03-21T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-03-21T22:16:13.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>famous people i have been compared to:&lt;br /&gt;rob morrow (played dr. joel fleischman on &lt;i&gt;northern exposure&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;jason schwartzman (max fischer in &lt;i&gt;rushmore&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;a beastie boy (most often it's mike d)&lt;br /&gt;young tom cruise (by far the most random)&lt;br /&gt;david foster wallace (only once, and everyone admitted it was the glasses, hat, coat, scarf combination)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2685547-2880923?l=mytrash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/2880923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2685547/posts/default/2880923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mytrash.blogspot.com/2001_03_18_archive.html#2880923' 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