<?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-17226487</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:19:03.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SweatRag</title><subtitle type='html'>NO BLOGS, for the love of god, NO BLOGS...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17226487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MaggieSue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02448889912277349809</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17226487.post-112805427194336917</id><published>2005-09-29T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T21:24:31.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow Up To Clarification</title><content type='html'>No, but seriously.  Bloggers can suck my balls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17226487-112805427194336917?l=sweatrag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/feeds/112805427194336917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17226487&amp;postID=112805427194336917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17226487/posts/default/112805427194336917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17226487/posts/default/112805427194336917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/2005/09/follow-up-to-clarification.html' title='Follow Up To Clarification'/><author><name>MaggieSue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02448889912277349809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17226487.post-112804870172528750</id><published>2005-09-29T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T19:51:41.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarification</title><content type='html'>Wow.  Two posts in one day.  I never thought I'd be this dedicated to blogging. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JK, JK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to clarify something that I said in my manifesto.  I called the activity of using blogs as an outlet for venting and discussing emotionally or psychologically troubling issues, not to mention everyday interests and rants, quote "heinous."  Heinous, as defined by dictionary.com, is an adjective used in the following contexts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Enormously and shockingly evil&lt;br /&gt;2)Shockingly brutal and cruel&lt;br /&gt;All usually used in the context of a "heinous" crime, usually murder or some sort of mass extermination.  Please also note the usage of the word shocking in both of the definitions, particularly potent in its adverb form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to reaffirm the passion with which I find blogs reprehensible.  I'd no sooner forgive a puppy strangler of his crimes than I would a blogger.  So let that be a warning to you!  Yeah, you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JK, JK.  LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17226487-112804870172528750?l=sweatrag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/feeds/112804870172528750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17226487&amp;postID=112804870172528750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17226487/posts/default/112804870172528750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17226487/posts/default/112804870172528750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/2005/09/clarification.html' title='Clarification'/><author><name>MaggieSue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02448889912277349809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17226487.post-112802058457838183</id><published>2005-09-29T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T12:03:04.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's a Man?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+2;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man gets in your heart, not  in your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man takes time to listen.   He values communication and respects the needs of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man sets priorities.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man researches all his options,  lists his choices and thinks before making a decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man never makes decisions when  his emotions are not under control.  He would rather wait three days  than risk overreacting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man uses logic, compromise, and negotiation to solve problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man chooses his fights and knows  the facts before he takes a stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man uses motivation rather than  intimidation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man doesn't offer excuses or  blame others for his choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man knows that not everything  in life is a crisis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man doesn't need to raise his  voice or upgrade his personality when company is around.  He is consistent.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man doesn't brag.  Time  reveals what matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man accepts the challenges of  being vulnerable and intimate.  He knows the depth of his maturity is  the only real measurement that counts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man values good manners.   Humility is a strength not a weakness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man is clean and guards his health.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man uses humor to enrich rather  than ridicule. He can smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man uses his strengths and admits  his weaknesses.  He can ask for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A real man is honest.  He neither  creates delusions nor false hopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Bookman Old Style;"&gt;** A  real man is loyal.  He  values the trust people place in him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17226487-112802058457838183?l=sweatrag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/feeds/112802058457838183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17226487&amp;postID=112802058457838183' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17226487/posts/default/112802058457838183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17226487/posts/default/112802058457838183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/2005/09/whats-man.html' title='What&apos;s a Man?'/><author><name>MaggieSue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02448889912277349809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17226487.post-112792248126180452</id><published>2005-09-28T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T12:17:11.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifesto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How in the world is it considered 'cool' or 'a good idea' to vent your deepest and most dear frustrations on the internet? How is that the act of a true introvert? Is there some level of anonimity by calling yourself "B to the YRam? And giving sex advice? For the love of God!!!! You were in the midst of an exsistnsial crisis, and you thought this was a good way to work through it? What ever happened to personal communications? What ever happened to depending on friends? I find this heinous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;And are music suggestions any better? Is this some way to feel more urban? More connected to a virtual community? For the love of God, go talk to somebody at a cafe. Go have a beer at a quaint pub. The both of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Amidst all of this - me reading these blogs (I find the content totally inappropriate, obviously), giving advice on sex? Telling people that you've been told you're a good kisser? How much random meaningless sex has either of you had? Right, so keep your mouths shut, and more to the point, your fingers off the keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;The only good blog I've read all day is Los Labios. I find an international syndicate of pirates totally appropriate and fine content for a blog. How else are they supposed to keep a gang together with its members so widley flung?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;And this, my dears, is my rant.  It's finished.  I'm done.  Where's my  sweat rag?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17226487-112792248126180452?l=sweatrag.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/feeds/112792248126180452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17226487&amp;postID=112792248126180452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17226487/posts/default/112792248126180452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17226487/posts/default/112792248126180452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweatrag.blogspot.com/2005/09/manifesto.html' title='Manifesto'/><author><name>MaggieSue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02448889912277349809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
