<?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-1075747</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:59:56.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deeper</title><subtitle type='html'>adrift at sea...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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>624</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1075747.post-110547429335183975</id><published>2005-01-11T14:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T14:46:29.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mondskalaj lingvoMondskalaj lingvo komun umoj kies parolantoj estas senescepte du aux plurlingvaj Cxiu komunu mano akce ptis la taskon lerni almenaux unu fremdanMondskalaj lingvo komun umoj kies parolantoj estas senescepte du aux plurlingvaj Cxiu komunu mano akce ptis la taskon lerni almenaux unu fremdanLingva diverseco La naciaj registaroj emas, sendistinge pri la lingvo Ni estas movado por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/110547429335183975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=110547429335183975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110547429335183975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110547429335183975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2005/01/mondskalaj-lingvo-mondskalaj-lingvo.html' 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Kino asked him. ‘The sea is beautiful.’‘The sea is our enemy,’ Jiya replied.‘How can you say that?’ Kino asked. ‘Your father catches fish from the sea and sells them and that is how you live.’Jiya only shook his head. ‘The sea is our enemy,’ he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/110529310430399110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=110529310430399110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110529310430399110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110529310430399110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2005/01/conch-jiya-lived-in-last-house-in-row.html' 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rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110468204822586272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110468204822586272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2005/01/haloscan-commenting-and-trackback-have_02.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-110468196224587387</id><published>2005-01-02T10:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T10:06:02.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haloscan commenting and trackback have been added to this blog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/110468196224587387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=110468196224587387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110468196224587387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110468196224587387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2005/01/haloscan-commenting-and-tr_110468196224587387.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-110467985151453448</id><published>2005-01-02T09:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T09:30:51.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esser technologia demonstrate le sed, web su practic apprende. Pro vista facite periodicos su, web se pardona articulo. Como celos excellente un uso, human medical summarios tu pro. Maximo commun da via, se pro ille svedese sanctificate, technic articulos denominator o non. Al web sine apprende debitores.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/110467985151453448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=110467985151453448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110467985151453448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110467985151453448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2005/01/esser-technologia-demonstrate-le-sed.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-110467980578353695</id><published>2005-01-02T09:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T09:30:05.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haloscan commenting and trackback have been added to this blog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/110467980578353695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=110467980578353695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110467980578353695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/110467980578353695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2005/01/haloscan-commenting-and-tr_110467980578353695.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-109969376139640598</id><published>2004-11-05T16:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T16:29:21.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lingva diverseco La naciaj registaroj emas, sendistinge pri la lingvo Ni estas movado por lingvaj rajtoj Lingva diverseco La naciaj registaroj emas konsideri la. De la homa emancipigxo projekto por ebligi al cxiu homo partopreni kiel individuo en la homara komunumo kun firmaj radikoj cxe sia. Mondskalaj lingvokomunumoj kies parolantoj estas senescepte du aux plurlingvaj Cxiu komunumano akceptis </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/109969376139640598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=109969376139640598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/109969376139640598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/109969376139640598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2004/11/lingva-diverseco-la-naciaj-registaroj_05.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-109969371619245968</id><published>2004-11-05T16:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T16:28:36.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lingva diverseco La naciaj registaroj emas, sendistinge pri la lingvo Ni estas movado por lingvaj rajtoj Lingva diverseco La naciaj registaroj emas konsideri la. De la homa emancipigxo projekto por ebligi al cxiu homo partopreni kiel individuo en la homara komunumo kun firmaj radikoj cxe sia. Mondskalaj lingvokomunumoj kies parolantoj estas senescepte du aux plurlingvaj Cxiu komunumano akceptis </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/109969371619245968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=109969371619245968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/109969371619245968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/109969371619245968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2004/11/lingva-diverseco-la-naciaj-registaroj.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-105957616991388754</id><published>2003-07-30T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T18:57:45.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>      Lorem ipsum dolor   Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit. In hac habitasse platea dictumst. Vestibulum est arcu, elementum eu, vestibulum ac, dictum ut, nibh. Aliquam ac risus quis risus aliquet condimentum. Sed at sapien et risus eleifend eleifend. Maecenas lectus erat, varius quis, nonummy a, cursus et, dui. Pellentesque justo pede, tempus eget, euismod nec, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/105957616991388754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=105957616991388754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/105957616991388754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/105957616991388754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-6070983</id><published>2001-10-02T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-10-13T21:24:19.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/6070983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=6070983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/6070983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/6070983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3600845</id><published>2001-05-12T07:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-12T07:17:04.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3600845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3600845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3600845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3600845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3597973</id><published>2001-05-11T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-11T21:59:58.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I took the opportunity to peruse the vast wasteland of "more fresh blogs" during this evening's down time. More or less closing my eyes, letting the cursor fall where it may between 1 and 130, I surfed probably 15 to 20 directory pages and probably 75 websites. An interesting thing I found was the amount of sites who's last update was, aproximately, between December 1st and February 1st. The time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3597973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3597973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3597973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3597973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/i-took-opportunity-to-peruse-vast.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3595418</id><published>2001-05-11T17:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-11T17:48:30.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am going to move to http://dle.pitas.com/...eventually. In fact, before very long at all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3595418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3595418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3595418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3595418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/i-am-going-to-move-to-httpdle.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3595174</id><published>2001-05-11T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-11T17:32:30.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¶   The list below is modified by your input. The results are scored on a curve. The highest score, 100, represents the closest philosophical match to your reponses. This is not to say that you and the philosopher are in total agreement. However this is a philosophy  that you may want to study further.1.  Aquinas   (100%)  2.  Aristotle   (89%)  3.  Mill   (78%)  4.  Bentham   (71%)  5.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3595174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3595174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3595174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3595174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/list-below-is-modified-by-your-input.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3591427</id><published>2001-05-11T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-11T11:14:03.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I said I wasn't going to bitch about you-know-what anymore. I tell you what, though...this business of writing and posting and it not showing up, and not even getting my little "lost cookie" alert is getting a little old. I guess I'm going to have to start using NotePad for all these insightful posts I make...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3591427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3591427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3591427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3591427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/i-said-i-wasnt-going-to-bitch-about.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3591404</id><published>2001-05-11T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-11T11:10:25.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, the XFL calls it quits, huh? (insert long, drawn-out, over done yawn here*)Vince...stick with rasslin' Your body building federation bit the big one...your football league has bit the big one...take the hint, already!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3591404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3591404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3591404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3591404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/so-xfl-calls-it-quits-huh-insert-long.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3590547</id><published>2001-05-11T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-11T09:36:06.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm just like everyone else -- I love to see my name in big, beautiful, type...Oh, yes I  most certainly do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3590547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3590547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3590547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3590547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/im-just-like-everyone-else-i-love-to.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3590145</id><published>2001-05-11T09:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-11T09:14:39.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why did I say what I did to Harriet?She was my age, nine, I don't think ten--a kind of taunting I'd not do again.Not to Harriet, who for me stilllimps up the hill, jacket torn, stained skirt rent.Harriet who wasn't beautiful yet.Monster is what the mirror said to me--I opened my mouth and Harriet fled.Now those words are breath, there's no soundbut the hissing wind in the wild treesand Harriet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3590145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3590145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3590145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3590145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/why-did-i-say-what-i-did-to-harriet.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3587024</id><published>2001-05-10T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-10T23:06:42.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11:02 by the ol' clock on the computer. Log off, shut down, turn in, turn off, start over.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3587024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3587024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3587024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3587024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/1102-by-ol-clock-on-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3586823</id><published>2001-05-10T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-10T22:51:37.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We have our 5 and 2 year old nephews, Tick and Nit staying with us tonight while their mother drops a kid. Tick, the elder, isn't so bad -- you can halfway reason threaten^ with him. Nit, the little one is a hyper little monkey who is juvie - hall bound. He never stops. And the worst part is, he isn't having fun. He hyper...and a little pain in the butt. Otherwise, I really love the little shit.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3586823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3586823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3586823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3586823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/we-have-our-5-and-2-year-old-nephews.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3586678</id><published>2001-05-10T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-10T22:41:13.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This morning was eventful. I was in the garden with my Yorkshire Terriers. There was a young squirrel sitting and eating a sunflower seed from the feeder. It looked at me, it looked at the Yorkies, the Yorkies looked at it and the chase was on. Instead of heading for the Maple tree it was sitting by, it decided to make a half dozen laps or more (with the dogs hot on it's tail) within an eighteen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3586678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3586678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3586678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3586678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/this-morning-was-eventful.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3586660</id><published>2001-05-10T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-10T22:40:32.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Trying out newsblogger. Compared to some of the other blogging 'wunderkinders' this seems to have actual potential and useability</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3586660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3586660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3586660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3586660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/trying-out-newsblogger.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3584300</id><published>2001-05-10T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-10T18:30:15.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My sister is having a nervous breakdown. Big time, gone - round - the - bend - crazy. That's hard to deal with since she has always been the grounded one. The one who knew exactly what she wanted even as a child, and went out and got it. She heads marketing for a major electrical supplier, She lives in an absolutely incredible home, just took delivery of a top end white Mitsubishi whatever (the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3584300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3584300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3584300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3584300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/my-sister-is-having-nervous-breakdown.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3562473</id><published>2001-05-09T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-09T10:37:31.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I used to really like Don Henley, working to protect Walden Pond and all. Now he's seems bent on becoming one of the century's major assholes.  Pitchin' a fit over Napster, which I don't care for, and now there's reports of Felder suing him for a variety of stuff. every song of his lately reveals he's really becoming a self righteous, holier than thou prick any more...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3562473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3562473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3562473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3562473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/i-used-to-really-like-don-henley.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3562387</id><published>2001-05-09T09:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-09T10:31:30.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Interesting "time line" of mug shots taken of a prostitute over a 10 year period showing the  effects of drugs and prostitution </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3562387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3562387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3562387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3562387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/interesting-time-line-of-mug-shots.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3561350</id><published>2001-05-09T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-09T08:43:09.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why didn't I think of this? A kitchen blog How homey, how quaint, how cool...I'm jealous. I *heart* this site.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3561350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3561350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/why-didnt-i-think-of-this-kitchen-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3561316</id><published>2001-05-09T08:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-09T09:24:57.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God created the world by masturbation....Church has gotta be a proverbial 'hoot'(all together now, in our best 'Church Lady' voices: "well...isn't that special...)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3561316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3561316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/god-created-world-by-masturbation.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3561257</id><published>2001-05-09T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-09T08:32:40.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O M G!!! it's Buffy Log...Now I'll know when to cry along with the characters...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3561257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3561257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/o-m-g-its-buffy-log.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3561219</id><published>2001-05-09T08:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-09T09:19:36.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>photomontage...good for alook-see</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3561219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3561219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/photomontage.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3561196</id><published>2001-05-09T08:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-09T09:18:23.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>carbonated jazz...good for alook-see</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3561196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3561196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3561196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/carbonated-jazz.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3552202</id><published>2001-05-08T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-08T14:10:22.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kids, I ain't accomplished nuthin' today. internet's off, I'm gone...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3552202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3552202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3552202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3552202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/kids-i-aint-accomplished-nuthin-today.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3551589</id><published>2001-05-08T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-08T13:25:50.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 'funny' how one's morals, standards, beliefs and convictions change when there are kids around. I'm not religious, preferring to refer to myself as spiritual. I have a slight background in world religions and as such, I am personally able to find the value in all people's beliefs and religions. I also try to impart to my kid's the same value of other's beliefs. I want them to realize there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3551589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3551589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3551589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3551589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/its-funny-how-ones-morals-standards.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3550976</id><published>2001-05-08T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-08T12:34:53.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It would appearthe scandelous CNN /  Hanson story is indeed a (very) clever fake. My appologies for participating in it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3550976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3550976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3550976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3550976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/it-would-appearthe-scandelous-cnn.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3550588</id><published>2001-05-08T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-08T15:56:01.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"C'mon Blogger, play pretty with the other children..."Apparently, I'm one of the people who is "receiving the dreaded input/output stream error..." </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3550588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3550588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3550588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3550588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/cmon-blogger-play-pretty-with-other.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3550543</id><published>2001-05-08T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-08T12:57:42.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>saw this at MetaFilter:"As your clown dominant, I am your excruciating source for Bondage and discipline Hot wax Straight razor shaving Boundary pushing Making you laugh while I hurt you   ( and the hook line, if ever there was one ---)I have been a practicing clown dom for over two years and am respectful of all limits. Trust me, I'm a clown" ( I don't know about you, but if I'm going to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3550543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3550543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3550543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3550543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/saw-this-at-metafilter-as-your-clown.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3549239</id><published>2001-05-08T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-08T10:02:25.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are you eating my damn posts again, you free piece of crap?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3549239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3549239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3549239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3549239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/are-you-eating-my-damn-posts-again-you.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3548117</id><published>2001-05-08T08:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-08T08:11:12.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It kills me when I take a " name test " for fun and it's a little too close to real...DAVIDFrom the Chinese root meaning "Ugly Brute"Characteristicsdavid annoys the hell out of everyone. Personalitydavid wants to be an EC dancer. Naturaldavid eats roadkill. Emotionaldavid is a pathetic loser. Characterdavid whines to get attention. Physicaldavid shouldn't breathe on anyone. Mentaldavid is rude </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3548117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3548117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3548117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3548117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/it-kills-me-when-i-take-name-test-for.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3538389</id><published>2001-05-07T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-07T16:43:48.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Living on the centerline of Tornado Alley, one tends to get a bit apprehensive this time of year. Television doesn't help with documentaries showing the death and destruction, especially of the 1999 tornadoes that went through here. I watch those programs; watch the people standing in front of a pile of trash that used to be their home, their lives, and they are able to manage a faint smile and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3538389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3538389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3538389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3538389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/living-on-centerline-of-tornado-alley.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3533765</id><published>2001-05-07T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-07T11:15:19.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the: " here we go again" department:Yipes! You're using ancient technology! Old browser versions are keeping the Web (and your experience) from being all it could be. Please consider upgrading to a newer browser. For more information, please visit Webstandards.Yipes! I got news for you. My friggin' computer was obsolete before I got it home...it's the nature of the beast. You cannot own the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3533765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3533765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3533765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3533765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/in-here-we-go-again-department-yipes.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3531987</id><published>2001-05-07T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-07T09:04:06.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The comment was made recently by a woman who said, in regards to her husband: "I always thought I could change him." Into what? To me, it implies he's not good enough for her. Yet she married him. I wonder --does she have a list made up: "My Ten Year Plan to get the Man I Really Wanted"  I'll admit; most men are pretty childish. Guns, cars, motorcycles, that sort of stuff. But why then, if a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3531987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3531987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3531987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3531987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/comment-was-made-recently-by-woman-who.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3525469</id><published>2001-05-06T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-06T20:52:54.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haughey  --  Code Junkie -- Code Junkie -- Haughey....I'm not one to point fingers, but shit, dude... you didn't even try to hide it...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3525469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3525469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3525469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3525469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/haughey-code-junkie-code-junkie.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3517086</id><published>2001-05-06T06:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-06T06:50:16.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The house returns to it's semi-normal state after being infested with people since Friday evening. Their gone, as is the contents of the pantry and refrigerator. The quiet is overwhelming.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3517086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3517086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3517086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3517086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/house-returns-to-its-semi-normal-state.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3512217</id><published>2001-05-05T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-05T19:48:04.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Albert Einstein, genius. Albert Einstein, father of The Theory of Relativity. Of course, you know he married his cousin... That would explain the "relativity" part. (Insert "Theme music from Deliverance here*)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3512217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3512217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3512217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3512217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/albert-einstein-genius.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3505468</id><published>2001-05-05T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-05T07:25:48.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We went grocery shopping at the neighborhood market yesterday and were checked out by a new, young, female checker. We put our groceries on the counter, she smiled -  we smiled, she rang up our groceries, smiled again, and said :"Thank you, ya'll have a nice day..." We smiled, said: "Thank you, you too..." and we left. Such a nice change from all the glaring, acting put out that we (or anyone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3505468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3505468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3505468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3505468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/we-went-grocery-shopping-at.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3484901</id><published>2001-05-03T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T16:31:21.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>update...My fucking toes still hurtyou may now return to your living...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3484901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3484901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3484901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3484901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/update.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3484844</id><published>2001-05-03T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T16:27:26.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To you regulars, you'll remember I've written about my sister in law and how her husband has taken up with the crack whore at work. Here's an interesting tid-bit I didn't know until today -- The crack whore has the same first name as my sister in law. That's strange. Even stranger is the fact that the soon - to -be -ex - husband of the cracker has the same first name as sister in law's husband, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3484844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3484844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3484844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3484844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/to-you-regulars-youll-remember-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3484589</id><published>2001-05-03T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T16:41:17.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had something posted here, that in thinking about it, I don't want on my page. If you read it, please put it out of your mind. I appologise for spreading such filth...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3484589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3484589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3484589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3484589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/i-had-something-posted-here-that-in.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3483331</id><published>2001-05-03T14:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T16:35:12.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A couple of you have probably wondered about the rather 'goth' sounding title of my journal, thinking: "my, that's awfully melodramatic..." well, I've decided to let you in on a secret. I ain't that melodramatic, and I despised reading the Romantics in college,  The name comes from a group...of musicians...who's collective name is  "Love is colder than death"  I rather liked them, I needed a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3483331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3483331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3483331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3483331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/couple-of-you-have-probably-wondered.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3482616</id><published>2001-05-03T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T13:43:39.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've got another template in hiding. Yeah, I know. For the half dozen of you that actually return here, I've always got a new template. Hey! what can I tell you? I bore easily. Anyhow, I'm resisting the urge to C &amp; P it over to this URL for at least another week or so. It's kinda cool, nothing special...something to kill time...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3482616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3482616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3482616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3482616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/ive-got-another-template-in-hiding.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3482457</id><published>2001-05-03T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T13:29:16.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Was it Simon and Garfunkel or just Simon, or was Burl Ives while on a glue sniffing binge one Easter who sang: "I'm just tryin' to keep my customers satified? ( or "sass - i - fied" as we say in the delta) In any case, in response to Southener What Aint In New York, you are now simply "allen" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3482457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3482457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3482457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3482457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/was-it-simon-and-garfunkel-or-just.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3482251</id><published>2001-05-03T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T13:12:50.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If anyone cares to laugh at my misfortune or feel for my pain, I just kicked the living shit out of a large, immovable object ( a cedar chest)  while barefooted....Three toes on my left foot are bleeding from beneath the nails and there is a large portion of skin missing from one. Do I need to add that it really hurts?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3482251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3482251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3482251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3482251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/if-anyone-cares-to-laugh-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3480859</id><published>2001-05-03T11:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T11:26:05.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm in the mood to write and have nothing to write of. I had this unbelievably deep, thought provoking topic running through my mind earlier this morning...when I was away from the computer...I have no idea what it was now. So, to add insult to injury, I fill several lines with this drivel. How nice for me... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3480859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3480859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3480859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3480859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/im-in-mood-to-write-and-have-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3478309</id><published>2001-05-03T07:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T07:28:34.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's kind of funny how Blogger can eat your "good stuff" for an hour. Write one sarcastic post about it -- That's the post that will show up every time. Amazing...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3478309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3478309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3478309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3478309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/its-kind-of-funny-how-blogger-can-eat.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3470310</id><published>2001-05-02T17:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T11:09:55.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Teacher, the blogger is eating my posts (in my best Ralphie Wiggums voice)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3470310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3470310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3470310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3470310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/teacher-blogger-is-eating-my-posts-in.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3465012</id><published>2001-05-02T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-02T10:53:37.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, for a satire site, 'A Greenspan Chronicle' is pretty good. (It's on blogs of note, therefore no link from here)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3465012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3465012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3465012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3465012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/you-know-for-satire-site-greenspan.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3464116</id><published>2001-05-02T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-02T09:42:00.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You go o'er yonder t' th' White Trash Name Generator a-thinkin' it's gonna be big fun t' see what'n yore name 'd be if'n yo' wuz really white trash. So's you type it in and it comes out: "Skeeter Wayne Bodine" and you say:"damn! it must'av not worked, cuz it didn' even change it..." I wuz robbed....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3464116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3464116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3464116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3464116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/you-go-oer-yonder-t-th-white-trash.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3463670</id><published>2001-05-02T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-03T07:30:25.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, my brother-in-law's ex has been letting the grapevine know all about her (supposedly) wealthy, aristocratic, English boyfriend. Nothing but good stuff about his ol' boy. As one would expect...So I see them last night and I must say I was totally disapointed. I was expecting Hugh Grant and I got Prince Charles...minus the wealth, but plus the King's share of some big ol' ears...(I didn't get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3463670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3463670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3463670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3463670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/so-my-brother-in-laws-ex-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3447598</id><published>2001-05-01T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-01T08:35:55.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wanna hear my newest, bestest, most favorite saying? ....For today, at least....  Okay, here goes: "If I were a betting man.....I'd probably be dead in a ditch somewhere outside Tunica, Mississippi..."Cool, huh?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3447598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3447598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/wanna-hear-my-newest-bestest-most.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3447376</id><published>2001-05-01T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-01T08:11:47.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Top 5 reasons I Hate The South..."5." It's the first of May and it's already un-godly hot and humid"4. "It's the first of May and it's already un-godly hot and humid"3. "It's the first of May and it's already un-godly hot and humid"2. "It's the first of May and it's already un-godly hot and humid"And the Number 1 reason I hate the South:1. "It's the first of May and it's already un-godly hot and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3447376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3447376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/top-5-reasons-i-hate-south.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3447278</id><published>2001-05-01T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-01T08:01:32.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right! the old Blogger "double post trick" Cool...haven't had one of those in a while...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3447278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3447278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/all-right-old-blogger-double-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3447257</id><published>2001-05-01T07:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-02T08:47:42.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>edit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3447257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3447257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/edit.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3447261</id><published>2001-05-01T07:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-01T08:00:06.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah, yeah...life's subjective, I know. Just 'cus I don't like it don't make it wrong. Anyhow, I get a proverbial 'kick' out of some people who put these dire 'warnings,' if you will, of all the terrible things that will happen to you if you "steal my stuff." I understand that people are proud of their work and all, but have you noticed, the bigger the threats, the shittier the site? To these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3447261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3447261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3447261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/05/yeah-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3421061</id><published>2001-04-29T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-29T14:30:02.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, the other day I'm downloading something off Napster. It was probably peak time somewhere between me and my file-sharing buddy, Hell, it's always peak time somewhere on the internet... Anyhow,   I"m downloading and it is one of those days when it's running about 0.00005 kbs. Again, Napster's always slow. Anyhow, I check the transfer screen and there's a message from someone.  And because of "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3421061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3421061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3421061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3421061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/so-other-day-im-downloading-something.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3417533</id><published>2001-04-29T07:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-05-01T08:06:09.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello. Your browser, for whatever reason, cannot handle the W3C standards for HTML 4.01, CSS-1, and/or DOM-1.If this is a choice you've knowingly made, then I respect that choice, and offer my pages in a plain text, readable. Chances are, you'll prefer this format anyway. ( Chances really are, I'll hit back - forgetting you and your little compliant - assed page ever existed and go on about my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3417533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3417533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3417533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3417533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3396481</id><published>2001-04-27T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-27T13:36:37.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is it my just computer's settings, or does every GeoCities page display some sort of script -  error box?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3396481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3396481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3396481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3396481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/is-it-my-just-computers-settings-or.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3388722</id><published>2001-04-26T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-29T07:14:43.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been thinking about realization alot, lately. Realization that even by optimistic accounts, my life is more than half over. Realization that said life has gone on with myself being a casual observer of same life. Realization that I am not happy, nor have I ever been happy, and do not expect to be happy anytime soon. As a philosophy professor of mine once postulated: " Happiness is way over-rated.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3388722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3388722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3388722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3388722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/been-thinking-about-realization-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3348037</id><published>2001-04-24T12:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-24T13:09:01.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah, I know. I didn't finish the last post and I'm starting a new one...deal...I'm finding more and more that a rambling, dis-jointed post is quite often all I'm willing to sit still long enough to produce. I've got things to do, and i realize I'm sitting here typing out drivel instead. Some, no a lot of that has to stop. Which in part is what I'm thinking of now. Being a fuck-off. Or worse, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3348037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3348037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3348037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3348037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/yeah-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3345208</id><published>2001-04-24T08:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-24T16:25:37.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another big, old home was recently torn down here, to make way for a branch bank's 'new spacious parking.' It was run down. It had been converted to apartments years before, had become tentaments, and finally ended it's days serving as the town "spook house" during the Halloween season. Still, it was a huge, old Antebellum style home, reputedly built right after the Civil War. Seems like that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3345208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3345208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3345208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3345208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/another-big-old-home-was-recently-torn.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3335585</id><published>2001-04-23T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-23T16:53:45.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I suppose you need to have been through a divorce to appreciate a journal chronicling it...Been there, done that...Interesting read</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3335585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3335585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3335585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3335585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/i-suppose-you-need-to-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3319454</id><published>2001-04-22T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-22T15:13:08.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lil' BowWow...what next?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3319454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3319454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3319454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3319454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/lil-bowwow.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3316314</id><published>2001-04-22T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-22T10:09:00.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've written about my wife's sister's troubles before. She's still got them. She'll always have them because she's always had them. She's one of those people ( and it certainly isn't limited to women) who seem to search out abusive relationships. She has as long as she's had relationships. Her whole idea of how life is suppose to operate is plenty of  verbal abuse, leading to being bitch - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3316314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3316314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3316314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3316314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/ive-written-about-my-wifes-sisters.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3310076</id><published>2001-04-21T19:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-21T19:48:55.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nixed from some link-of-a-link-of-a-link-of-a-link-off-someone's-webpage-I-was-surfing..."do you ever wonder what sex feels like for the opposite gender? like...what it feels like to enter instead of envelop? what it feels like to be surrounded instead of surrounding? sometimes i wonder what it would be like to have a penis. if anything, i'm jealous that they can pee anywhere without getting the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3310076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3310076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3310076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3310076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/nixed-from-some-link-of-link-of-link.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3303615</id><published>2001-04-21T08:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-21T08:42:42.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Well, my blog is goin' through them changes..."(appologies to the Buddy Miles Express)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3303615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3303615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3303615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3303615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/well-my-blog-is-goin-through-them.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3295987</id><published>2001-04-20T17:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-20T17:23:27.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"... Except I  don't know a thing about html and  am learning it by viewing other people's page sources and trying to cobble together what is possible on this limited hosting site, with no html software. That's right, I like to do things the hard way."I don't mean to imply that it's wrong to look at other people's code...I gladly open my source to you...take any / all of it ... it's only numbers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3295987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3295987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3295987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3295987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3295748</id><published>2001-04-20T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-20T16:50:35.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>13 Apr, Fri, 20:29:36     http://google.yahoo.com/bin/query?p=dog+breath&amp;hc=0&amp;hs=5   14 Apr, Sat, 16:49:02     http://www.google.com/search?q=dog+breath&amp;btnG=Google+Search   15 Apr, Sun, 20:27:25     http://google.yahoo.com/bin/query?p=stepping+in+dog+crap&amp;hc=0&amp;hs=0   18 Apr, Wed, 16:09:39     http://aolsearch.aol.com/cat.adp?from=showmore&amp;query=love2000&amp;layer=&amp;id=379475   18 Apr, Wed, 18:04:19</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3295748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3295748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3295748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3295748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/13-apr-fri-202936-httpgoogle.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3295650</id><published>2001-04-20T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-20T16:44:45.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey, all you "dog shit" hunters and huntress'... I added Atomz search at the bottom of the page to help you in your quest for your holy grail of feces! I ran a test search, and dammit, only two entries came up! I hate that for you! Anything I can do to help though...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3295650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3295650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3295650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3295650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/hey-all-you-dog-shit-hunters-and.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3295568</id><published>2001-04-20T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-20T17:24:27.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hardly ever delete mail, I "block sender"...I must have 10,00 names on the list...Amazing and strangely humorous...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3295568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3295568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3295568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3295568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/i-hardly-ever-delete-mail-i-block.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3293372</id><published>2001-04-20T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-20T14:06:45.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not really sure of it's value to society, but strangely addictive...it's supercult....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3293372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3293372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3293372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3293372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/not-really-sure-of-its-value-to.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3293093</id><published>2001-04-20T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-20T13:43:28.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybe it's because I'm so far from the Canadian border that it doesn't mean anything to me...maybe it's all good natured fun betwen Americans and our good neighbors to the north...it sure seems though, that there's a lot of animosity between Canadians and Americans...I didn't know we were enemies...Sure am reading a lot of anti-Americanism on the net from Canadians lately...hmmm...did we have a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3293093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3293093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3293093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3293093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/maybe-its-because-im-so-far-from.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3289212</id><published>2001-04-20T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-20T08:37:04.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*We've never really celebrated Easter. We were raised as UUs, which means that we have a vague idea of this Christ guy, but no idea what happened to him on Christmas or Easter. Mostly, Easter is just an excuse to get a bunch of people together.A qoute fromMarkAnd, a link I followed off Mighty Girl, and can safely say, is well on his way to making the oh-so exclusive "list - o - links at the top o</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3289212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3289212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3289212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3289212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/weve-never-really-celebrated-easter.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3289143</id><published>2001-04-20T08:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-20T08:30:00.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote:To the person who found my site by searching for "this girl i've been following:" I found your sleeping bag and toothbrush in the crawl space under my house. They're on the porch. I'm keeping the photos. (Call me.)  Found this at my new, bestest, favorite read of the week... Mighty Girl !</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3289143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3289143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3289143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3289143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/quote-to-person-who-found-my-site-by.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3289051</id><published>2001-04-20T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-20T08:19:17.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looking at my tracker last night, seeing who all's  been here. By the way;  lot's of folks coming 'round off google searches for dog shit...hmmm....if this weren't the internet, where everything is taken with a grain of salt, I'd exclaim: "strange assed sumbitches, you people are..." Anyhow, I chased the link down and noticed that both LCD sites were listed: the Blogspot and the one I started on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3289051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3289051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3289051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3289051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/looking-at-my-tracker-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3248284</id><published>2001-04-17T18:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-17T18:05:36.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate stereotyping, pigeon-holing, catergorizing, etc. as much as the next person. I'm also as guilty of it as anyone.I met one of my wife's client's last evening. An unwed crack mother who has already lost an older child to the system due to her addiction. Now she has a crack baby who is already showing signs of developmental delay due to the mother's use of drugs during her pregnancy. I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3248284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3248284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3248284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3248284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/i-hate-stereotyping-pigeon-holing.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3242075</id><published>2001-04-17T10:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-17T11:01:04.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've put the NNB &amp; DWW logos back on my page after several months of absence. I put them up originally, because I felt the 'cause' was good. I took them down because  even though I felt the cause was good, they were more of a "bandwagon to get on' ( i.e. "let's everyone on the internet link to zeldman,megnut, evhead, kottke and proceed to quote every brain fart they have as gospel"...that sort of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3242075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3242075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3242075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3242075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/ive-put-nnb-dww-logos-back-on-my-page.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3240760</id><published>2001-04-17T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-17T09:54:40.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Do you ever write some god-awful big post, sit back, look at it, and go: "I ain't puttin that crap on my webpage..." I just did...aggravating, to say the least...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3240760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3240760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3240760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3240760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/do-you-ever-write-some-god-awful-big.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3240571</id><published>2001-04-17T08:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-17T08:31:31.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, I never have been able to listen to music and do anything else on the computer. I know it's because I'm still on a 56k dialup, and in technology years, a prehistoric computer. But hell, even before DSL, and the one day in it's life my computer was cutting - edge, state of the art, it was still impossible to listen to internet radio (and Napster, later on )and  work on or offline. Or at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3240571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3240571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3240571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3240571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/you-know-i-never-have-been-able-to.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3235367</id><published>2001-04-16T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-16T22:31:26.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, here's my deal with the utility company. In my area, the electric company got rid of their own meter readers and hired the job out to a sub-contractor. Most of the people are hard working, decent individuals that I have no issues with. One, however is an idiot. I'm sitting here, in my little home office, working at the computer, when I notice someone's head go by the two windows I and my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3235367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3235367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3235367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3235367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/so-heres-my-deal-with-utility-company.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3234706</id><published>2001-04-16T21:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-16T21:48:20.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There are two persons in this world... that when I'm around them, I start to talk like Gramma Klumpf (the Eddie Murphy movie / character) I start saying things like: 'oooohh, I just hate them...I  just want to get my hands around they neck an' squeeze em' till they's squeak like a cat!  I jes' wan' ta throws hot grease on them..." Not very Christian of me, but oooohhh, I jes' hates em! I truly do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3234706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3234706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3234706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3234706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/there-are-two-persons-in-this-world.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3234234</id><published>2001-04-16T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-16T21:20:49.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I swear, I can't get my ass on the recently updated list for nothing...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3234234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3234234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3234234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3234234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/i-swear-i-cant-get-my-ass-on-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3233954</id><published>2001-04-16T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-16T21:01:41.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Punk Rocker Joey Ramone Dead at 49 ...Damn, I hate that...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3233954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3233954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3233954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3233954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/punk-rocker-joey-ramone-dead-at-49.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3230409</id><published>2001-04-16T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-16T16:53:29.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm really going to start writing again, real soon...I've been so burned out on the writing end on weblogging lately...i've done nothing but play with my page layout. it's pretty much like i want...for now. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3230409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3230409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3230409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3230409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/im-really-going-to-start-writing-again.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3223400</id><published>2001-04-16T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-16T08:33:50.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love Google...how else would you get hits like "stepping in dog crap"? and the ever popular:" dog breath"?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3223400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3223400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3223400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3223400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/i-love-google.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3214921</id><published>2001-04-15T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-15T16:52:47.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's funny how old stoner's eventually end up in children's literature or television. Ringo and Cheech on PBS, Shel, a best selling children's author. Mention Shel Silverstein and all I ever think of is"I got stoned and missed it..." </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3214921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3214921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3214921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3214921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/its-funny-how-old-stoners-eventually.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3214848</id><published>2001-04-15T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-15T16:46:04.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And you may find yourselfliving in a shotgun shackAnd you may find yourselfin another part of the worldAnd you may find yourselfbehind the wheel of a large automobileAnd you may find yourselfin a beautiful house, with a beautiful wifeAnd you may ask yourselfWell...How did I get here?Letting the days go by (let the water hold me down)Letting the days go by (water flowing underground)Into the blue </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3214848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3214848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3214848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3214848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/and-you-may-find-yourself-living-in.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3214797</id><published>2001-04-15T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-15T16:41:16.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a boring Easter....kid's are too old to do all the Easter stuff...I'm not about to take someone else's kid's to the egg hunt...So...what better way to celebrate a Christian holiday like Easter than Blogging! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3214797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3214797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3214797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3214797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/what-boring-easter.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3209901</id><published>2001-04-15T06:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-15T06:09:38.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday was my birthday. Every once in a while it happens like that. Of course, April 13th is always my birthday, but when it falls on Friday the 13th and Good Friday, I especially tend to watch out for random lightning bolts from the heavens...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3209901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3209901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3209901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3209901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/friday-was-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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-1075747.post-3209878</id><published>2001-04-15T06:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-04-15T06:04:05.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've got all the icons in for Blogvoices and Blogger's Archives, but the more I think about it, BV is definitely out, and it's almost as easy to C &amp; P selected stuff by hand into an Archives page I have set aside. So much stuff, this post included, is not something I reall care to save for future generations...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/feeds/3209878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1075747&amp;postID=3209878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3209878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1075747/posts/default/3209878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeper.blogspot.com/2001/04/ive-got-all-icons-in-for-blogvoices.html' title=''/><author><name>dle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04157844281792997190</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>
