<?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-8935716</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:09:40.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...Share-a-thought</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724240038573411810</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935716.post-109997294969405250</id><published>2004-11-08T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T20:02:29.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened to...</title><content type='html'>mother fucker i know!!!! i get these wonderful rants in my head and i lose it the second i sit at a computer. mother fucker mother fucker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- (sad to sign his name) chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935716-109997294969405250?l=share-a-thought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/feeds/109997294969405250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935716&amp;postID=109997294969405250' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109997294969405250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109997294969405250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/2004/11/what-happened-to.html' title='what happened to...'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724240038573411810</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935716.post-109995087080905073</id><published>2004-11-08T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T13:54:30.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im trying not to stare... its too late</title><content type='html'>how come i always get to this thing too late? I have been having some great ideas lately but when i get to a computer my thoughts are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- dreamers and deadmen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935716-109995087080905073?l=share-a-thought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/feeds/109995087080905073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935716&amp;postID=109995087080905073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109995087080905073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109995087080905073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/2004/11/im-trying-not-to-stare-its-too-late.html' title='im trying not to stare... its too late'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724240038573411810</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-8935716.post-109980922845375429</id><published>2004-11-06T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T22:36:10.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am selling my life to corporate America for minimum wage</title><content type='html'>I sat there at my job.&lt;br /&gt;I worked.&lt;br /&gt;And I thought to myself all the wonderful things i could be doing right then, like all the wonderful things we use to do that we took for granite. All the random adventures. The trips to the park. The aimless driving. The group. Mostly the group. The conversation. The thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about all this and how the moment i took this job, i had sold my old life.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK CORPORATE AMERICAN AND YOUR JOBS. FUCK YOUR SUBJECTING CHILDERN TO THIS LABOR AND FORCING IT INTO THIER MINDS YOU NEED TO WORK TO BECOME A DECENT PERSON. FUCK YOU FOR ALL THAT YOU STAND FOR. FUCK THE HARD WORKING AMERICAN. THE HARD WORKING AMERICAN DOESNT KNOW JACK-SHIT ABOUT DRIVING AROUND THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE TILL THERE IS NO PLACE LEFT TO GO BUT BACK, AND FEELING SO FULL FROM IT. SO FULL.&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN TAKE YOUR FUCKING BLOOD MONEY BACK. I DONT NEED IT, I RATHER BUY BACK MY OLD LIFE, MY OLD ADVENTURE, MY OWN NOTHINGNESS.&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT I CAN BUY WITH MY FUCKING PAYCHECK. I COULD BUY A PHONE CALL. I FIGURED THAT I MAKE AROUND 10 CENTS A MIN. SO AT THAT RATE WHAT IS THE EQUIVILENT OF ALL MY FUCKING HARD WORK? A FUCKING PHONE CALL....NOT EVEN LONG DISTANCE.&lt;br /&gt;THOSE FUCKERS. FUCKERS INDEED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Peterpan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;**disclaimer: most of this was just to rant about something anything at all, and what better to rant about when you have just gotten home from a hard days work.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935716-109980922845375429?l=share-a-thought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/feeds/109980922845375429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935716&amp;postID=109980922845375429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109980922845375429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109980922845375429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-am-selling-my-life-to-corporate.html' title='I am selling my life to corporate America for minimum wage'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724240038573411810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935716.post-109944770930720158</id><published>2004-11-02T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T18:08:29.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pure genius</title><content type='html'>josh, you are wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it would be great if several people added their thoughts to this, even the most offensive rants...but the only rule should be that it is never talked about, just simply written in here. i'm excited, i hope this works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935716-109944770930720158?l=share-a-thought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/feeds/109944770930720158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935716&amp;postID=109944770930720158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109944770930720158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109944770930720158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/2004/11/pure-genius.html' title='pure genius'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724240038573411810</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-8935716.post-109928676852464573</id><published>2004-10-31T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T21:31:27.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay heres the deal...</title><content type='html'>Dear children,&lt;br /&gt;This is my gift to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in my mind, i have devised this plan.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is far to busy to maintain a blog themselfs, in many cases saddly now, deleted thier blogs.&lt;br /&gt;So heres the deal, a communtity blog. It is sort of like a forum but much more personal.&lt;br /&gt;Post your thoughts, feelings, rants, anything at all, with enough people in our group we can keep a constant flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please guys, im trying here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Address: www.share-a-thought.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;User Name: Someonebythenameofme&lt;br /&gt;Password:haveaniceday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let the posts begin.&lt;br /&gt;-Love josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935716-109928676852464573?l=share-a-thought.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/feeds/109928676852464573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935716&amp;postID=109928676852464573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109928676852464573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935716/posts/default/109928676852464573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://share-a-thought.blogspot.com/2004/10/okay-heres-deal.html' title='Okay heres the deal...'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724240038573411810</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>
