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   <pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2007 22:09:44 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>A New Project is up my sleeve.</description>
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   <title>I</title>
   <pubDate>Sat, 07 Jul 2007 22:41:14 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>I like jokes.  I like jokes that make no sense 
until they are understood - I like laughing on the
train. I laugh sourly at 
cynical jokes.  I laugh inquisitively at jokes 
with double meanings.
I like oxymorons.
I like cooking.  
I do not like burning and/or dropping kitchen ware.
I do not like stains.
I like opening new packages and emptying their 
contents: ie: throwing out the paper tea box and 
putting the remaining individually wrapped tea 
bags into a communal, &quot;finish these&quot; tray.
I like inhaling steam, with natural vapors like 
tea tree oil, chamomille, garlic, eucalyptus, etc.
I love spring.
I love summer.
I love skirts.
I love comfort.
I do not like cynicism, especially when I am the 
cynic.
I love unimaginable outcomes, realizations.
I like creativity and imaginability.
I like new things.
I do not like insecurity. 
I love colors.
I love warmth.
I adore gorgeous men with long hair.
I like eye candy.
I like good food combinations (trophology).
I like fresh squeezed juice. 
I like percussion.
I like electronic music.
I like the combination of percussion and 
electronic music.
I live for the witching hour within a seemingly 
stagnant day.</description>
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   <title>AAAAAAAAAAH!</title>
   <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 21:15:11 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Costumes...</description>
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   <title>Nostalgia</title>
   <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 02:26:42 -0600</pubDate>
   <description>Today is one month after Christmas.

I miss the Christmas lights. 
Christmas lights remind me of Burning Man.  
Burning Man reminds me of Israel.  
Israel reminds me of childhood.  
Childhood reminds me of a past life. 


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   <title>Self Actualization</title>
   <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 02:14:58 -0600</pubDate>
   <description>I am not suffering from insanity.
I am enjoying every minute of it.</description>
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   <title>Life is Beautiful</title>
   <pubDate>Sat, 13 Jan 2007 00:26:30 -0600</pubDate>
   <description>Decisions are beautiful.  The smallest decision 
can cause the largest turn of events.  The largest 
decision can turn out to be hardly significant, as 
compared to all the worries the decision making 
process can create.  Everything that can go wrong
is no reason to be stagnant.

Stagnation is lack of movement; energy is movement;
movement 
is life. </description>
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   <title>Time Machine </title>
   <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jun 2006 22:51:06 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Time machines are literal and 
figurative; they are everywhere. 
Walk down the street, and the season has 
changed. Let&#39;s pretend it&#39;s now summer.  Battery 
park takes you back to days of childhood, and then 
you snap a few pictures and what do you know? The 
guy in the far right or left or both corners looks 
like your first love.  
The fact of the matter is that we don&#39;t need 
beautiful cars with bright colored buttons to 
travel in time (though they cannot hurt).</description>
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