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    <copyright>Copyright 2006.</copyright>
    <category>People</category>
    <category>Pets</category>
    <category>Gay and lesbian lifestyles</category>
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      <title>Effers.</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/255.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jun 2006 17:50:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Unfortunately, there are just some days where idiocy is everyone's predominant mindset.  Patience is at it's limit.</description>
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      <title>The Odds.</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/254.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 25 May 2006 07:59:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>A thousand reasons to say No.

One reason to say Yes.

The thousand never stood a chance.</description>
      <comments>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/comments?id=254</comments>
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      <title>To Hamtaro, with much affection:</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/253.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Apr 2006 17:10:24 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>If you love your problem, set it free.

If it comes back to haunt you, then yep, it's yours to deal with.</description>
      <comments>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/comments?id=253</comments>
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      <title>Day 2.</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/252.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 05 Apr 2006 05:58:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I don't know what's up with me.  For the past week or so, my dreams have been about babies.  A couple of nights ago, I dreamed that I gave birth to a baby boy with these long, scary lashes.  Normally, I would say long lashes are beautiful, but not when they are three inches long and on a new born infant.  But I loved the lil freak anyway.

Last night, I had the kind of dream that feels real enough that you're not quite sure if you're dreaming so you're sorta sure you're awake and it's really happening.  Anywhos, in this dream I was pregnant again. Probably about 3 or 4 months along the way. ... (more)</description>
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      <title>Bottoms Up, Mate!</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/251.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 17:27:42 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>For most of my life, I have been adamantly resistent to ass kissing, or using name and position to get what I want.  I thought anything that was gained from methods other than the honest drudgery, was dirty.  And I'm not fond of mingling with filth. 

After much contemplation these past few years, I came upon the conclusion that ass kissing, repulsive as it may be, is a necessity.  Don't get me wrong.  I still believe people should work hard to achieve success.  But let's face one basic fact from Physics:  Donkey work gets the wheel moving but grease and old oil eases the friction.

A few... (more)</description>
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      <title>'Just Feel Better' - Santana ft. Steven Tyler</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/250.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 11 Mar 2006 19:11:58 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>In Defence of the One-man Show.</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/248.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 16:30:25 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I may be the producer, the director, the writer, and the talent .. but for as long as I have my audience, I know I'm still putting on a show.  And what a great show it was.  </description>
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      <title>Thought of the Day:  On Duplicitity.</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/249.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 16:29:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>The thing that most amuses me about high society is that you can smack anyone left, right, and center, up, down, and everywhere in between, with nothing but a smile and an olive branch.</description>
      <comments>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/comments?id=249</comments>
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      <title>Tragically Septic.</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/245.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2006 07:48:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>as·sid·u·ous :  adj.   Constant in application or attention; diligent; busy.


As in: &quot;Mr.B from (big Malaysian corp) is an assiduous retard who can afford to waste people's time with inefficient procedures and imbecilic questions.&quot;




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People smell.  That is a fact.  Some people smell better than others.  But right now, they're horribly fetid!  The silent bomber he is, that flatulent nincompoop with the flaming hued shirt from the Howdy Doody design line.  You suck!  And get a haircut!  Die, you putrid scum!</description>
      <comments>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/comments?id=245</comments>
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      <title>Thought of the Day:  On Doing the Right Thing.</title>
      <link>http://quinalona.blogdrive.com/archive/244.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2005 15:59:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>There may be a fine line separating bravery and stupidity, but you always know chicken shit when you see it.</description>
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