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  <title>that which is eaten, in turn eats.</title>
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  <updated>2006-12-20T22:22:09Z</updated>
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    <title>memories.... who took mine?</title>
    <published>2006-12-20T22:22:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-20T22:22:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ahh, last night was fantastic.&amp;nbsp; thank you all.&amp;nbsp; I don't remember anyting after the dubliner. or much at the dubliner for that matter. i've lost the skin off of one knuckle and my head is pounding.&amp;nbsp; I love you all.</content>
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    <title>I &amp;lt;3 Finishing</title>
    <published>2006-05-18T06:11:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-18T06:11:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Art Wolfe's gallery, the one that I've been remodeling, is finally done.&amp;nbsp; (well, almost, the floors are being finished tonight.)&amp;nbsp; It's taken several 14hr days, and weekends, but it's done.&amp;nbsp; Just in time too, as the opening gala is tomorrow night and the mayor and the press will be there.&amp;nbsp; I'm happy,&amp;nbsp; I'm exhausted.&amp;nbsp; We got our first look at the finished space today and it looks stellar.&amp;nbsp; I'll try to get some pics of it tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if anyone has any interest there's a more public thing than the press gala on friday from 6-9pm.&amp;nbsp; The gallery is doing this invitational environmental photography competition thing, and there will be wine.&amp;nbsp; there is also a mariners game, so maybe just take a peek next time your down there.</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2006-05-11T18:36:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-12T01:37:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-12T01:37:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Haaapy Birthday &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_kaaaty' lj:user='kaaaty' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://kaaaty.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://kaaaty.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;kaaaty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2006-03-02T17:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-03T01:40:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-03T01:40:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0" style="border: 1px solid black;" width="450"&gt;&amp;lt;td align="center"&amp;gt;&lt;font size="+3"&gt;Your walk is:&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sort of like Kickboxing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/kickboxing.gif" alt="QuizGalaxy.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=78"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2006-02-18T18:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-19T02:57:44Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-19T02:57:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Your results:&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are &lt;font size="6"&gt;An Expendable Character (Redshirt)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;An Expendable Character (Redshirt)&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="65"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 65%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Jean-Luc Picard&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="60"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 60%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Will Riker&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="55"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 55%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Spock&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="49"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 49%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Deanna Troi&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="45"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 45%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Geordi LaForge&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="45"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 45%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mr. Sulu&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="45"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 45%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Worf&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="40"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 40%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;James T. Kirk (Captain)&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="40"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 40%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mr. Scott&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="40"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 40%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Leonard McCoy (Bones)&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="40"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 40%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Data&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="36"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 36%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Uhura&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="35"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 35%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Chekov&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="25"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 25%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Beverly Crusher&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="LEFT" noshade="NOSHADE" size="4" width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 15%&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;Since your accomplishments are seldom noticed,&lt;br&gt;  and you are rarely thought of, you are expendable.&lt;br&gt; That doesn't mean your job isn't important but if you&lt;br&gt; were in Star Trek you would be killed off in the first&lt;br&gt; episode you appeared in.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.seabreezecomputers.com/startrek/pics/redshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seabreezecomputers.com/startrek"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to take the "Which Star Trek character are you?" quiz...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2006-01-21T14:03:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-21T22:04:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-21T22:04:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">As my hangover comes to blossom fully, I, staggering about my tenement struggling to recall the details of the evening, realize this simple fact:








&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;mead leads to good things.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; always.</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2005-12-09T17:55:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-10T01:56:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-10T01:56:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">anything going on tonight?  the weekend snuck up on me.</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2005-12-06T18:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-07T02:59:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-07T02:59:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="500" style="border:1px solid black; background-color:white; color:black;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://triggur.org/dearsanta/santa.gif"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;Dear Santa...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This year I've been busy!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In November I gave &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_morganelle' lj:user='morganelle' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://morganelle.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://morganelle.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;morganelle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a life-saving blood transfusion &lt;font size="-3" color="gray"&gt;(50 points)&lt;/font&gt;.  In April &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_mjduggie' lj:user='mjduggie' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://mjduggie.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://mjduggie.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;mjduggie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I robbed a bank &lt;font size="-3" color="gray"&gt;(-50 points)&lt;/font&gt;.  In February I donated bone marrow to &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_endquote' lj:user='endquote' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://endquote.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://endquote.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;endquote&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in a life-saving procedure &lt;font size="-3" color="gray"&gt;(300 points)&lt;/font&gt;.  In March I pulled over and changed &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_dynobuddy' lj:user='dynobuddy' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dynobuddy.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dynobuddy.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dynobuddy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s flat tire &lt;font size="-3" color="gray"&gt;(15 points)&lt;/font&gt;.  Last Thursday I broke &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_sudhama' lj:user='sudhama' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sudhama.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sudhama.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sudhama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s X-Box &lt;font size="-3" color="gray"&gt;(-12 points)&lt;/font&gt;.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Overall, I've been &lt;b&gt;nice&lt;/b&gt; &lt;font size="-3" color="gray"&gt;(303 points)&lt;/font&gt;.  For Christmas I deserve &lt;b&gt;a Lego set&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br&gt;shyrock&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;form action="http://triggur.org/dearsanta/"&gt;Write your letter to Santa!  Enter your LJ username:&lt;input type="text" name="uname" size="20"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Write Santa!"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on an unrelated sidenote, somebody should have a sake party.</content>
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    <title>good 'ol number 5</title>
    <published>2005-12-04T10:32:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-04T10:32:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">BAM! BAM! BAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey! Wake up! This end of line! You get off!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jesus!... oh, shit. sorry..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey... this is 130th.... I live on 42d..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       "shiiiiitt......."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing like a 88 block walk at two in the morning to make you feel alive.</content>
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    <title>1554</title>
    <published>2005-12-02T05:42:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-02T05:42:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh what a fine day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just picked up a Rockshox SID fork, super cheap off of craigslist, for my mountain bike.  You, dear reader, probably dont know what it is, and that's ok.  Just be happy for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was great.  Tomorrow is payday, and we're having a potluck with the office staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drinking good beer. (new belgium 1554)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quin has gone and announced my online existance.  I was going to do that sometime, I swear. no really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers.</content>
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    <title>no suprise</title>
    <published>2005-09-26T04:43:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-26T04:43:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="400" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#66CCFF" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a "Don't Tread On Me" Libertarian&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/libertarian.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;You distrust the government, are fiercely independent, and don't belong in either party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion and politics should never mix, in your opinion... and you feel opressed by both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't want the government to cramp your self made style. Or anyone else's for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're proud to say that you're pro-choice on absolutely everything!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/political-persuasion.html"&gt;What political persuasion are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>meme...</title>
    <published>2005-09-16T23:22:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-16T23:22:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/sebasyra/1126839589_resEverest.jpg" border="0" alt="Everest"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Transcendental Beauty.  For you, beauty is&lt;br&gt;not decorative or domestic at all, and it goes&lt;br&gt;beyond being holy.  Life around you is never,&lt;br&gt;ever dull -- you seek out ecstacy and abject&lt;br&gt;horror, often in the same week.  With such a&lt;br&gt;sense of awe and variety, your can be a&lt;br&gt;chameleon with your appearance and your desires&lt;br&gt;as well.  People seek your company because you&lt;br&gt;make life worth living.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/sebasyra/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Ideal%20Beauty%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; What Kind of Ideal Beauty Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-2"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2005-03-28T22:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-29T07:20:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-29T07:20:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>astral projection - aqua line spirit</lj:music>
    <content type="html">AHOY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write so infrequently you all must think i'm dead.  I've been doing as well as could possibly be expected; despite being unemployed since december, I'm a well off as ever.  these last two weeks i've been landscaping with my roommate ian.  We're replacing this driveway in west seattle, and it's been hell.  The ground is all fill off of construction sites, the ground is around %50 cement.   Imaging trying to eat oatmeal filled with rocks.  We cant take a shovel full of dirt without hitting a chunk of cement, iron rebar, pipes, brick, old car parts, silverware, timber, or what-have-you.  Friday, I accidentally ripped up the water main and flooded half the place, not that it was all that much of a difference thanks to the rain we've been having. The equipment's been getting mired in the slop all week, and i come home at night covered in mud.  Tomorrow, the owner gets back from southeast asia, where he's been for the last month or so, and gets to see the progress so far.  It'll be the first time i've met the guy, should be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and while i'm at it, FUCK THE SEATTLE GOVERNMENT!!!!  Our original plan was to rip up this guys driveway, and that of his neighbors, install drainage, and throw down pavers (bricks, like pike place).  At the last minute, the neighbors call the city to inquire about permits, and we get delayed of a full week only to get a verbal ok on only half the project.  the city planner's been giving us the goddamn runaround on the other half of the project, and the reason for the delay changes every day.  I think he's looking to be bribed, (he mentioned that there were "ways to expedite the permits," then changed the subject.)  oh, and the city didn't even meet it's own code when it buried the powerlines to this house a couple of years back.  they're supposed to be 36 inched under and they're only 12 inches deep.   we've narrowly missed them twice now.  worthless fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside from that, life's been ok.  did well in school last quarter.  read a lot of books. etc.</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2004-12-08T22:56:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-09T07:18:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-09T07:18:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hello strangers.   it's been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved back in september, worked a month straight, and then got sucked into school.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="50%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="#68b947"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="#cfcf28"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="#ffff00"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="#808000"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="#bf7f19"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="16.67%" bgcolor="#fcb738"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="6" align="center"&gt;belgan beers are love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="6" align="center"&gt;&lt;small&gt;brought to you by the &lt;a href="http://www.dutchfurs.com/~haze/islove/"&gt;isLove Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's just it really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really underestimated how shitty bicycle commuting in the winter would be.  Wetness and coldness i expected.  Maintenance, illness, slipperiness, and shitty driver-ness, I didn't.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to get out of the house.  I need this quarter to end.</content>
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    <title>ay carumba!</title>
    <published>2004-07-12T03:38:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-12T03:38:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>iggy pop - the passenger</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.komotv.com/stories/32137.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE HILLCREST MARKET IS BURNING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite minimart on the hill is fucked.  The plume of smoke has dissapeared within the last fifteen minuites but it was going for a couple of hours.  I rode my bike to the QFC on pike &amp; broadway;  the smoke had dissipated to a haze that was hanging near the ground and making breathing difficult.  My clothes now reek of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sorry for those guys.  I hope they can rebuild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I 've been having a good weekend though...  Partied friday, won $80 in a poker tournament saturday, and found out that I somehow won a new bicycle headlight in that bike-to-work comp I entered a month ago.  It's the exact same model that I already have. *shrug*</content>
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    <title>WORD OF THE DAY</title>
    <published>2004-07-02T17:28:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-02T17:28:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; DEMIMONDE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n. the class of people supported totally by lovers or protectors.  A group of people considered to be on the fringes of respectable society.</content>
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    <title>The future is so ominous....</title>
    <published>2004-06-14T06:55:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-14T06:55:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eyvind Kang - jewel of the NADE</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've taken the next couple of days off from work, and unless I completely fail myself I should, by Wednesday, be enrolled at SCCC, begun the financial aid process, updated my resume, scoped a good number of condos, be much more informed of the mortgage process and be in possession of a cell phone and a new skillet.</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2004-05-23T12:56:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-23T19:49:32Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-23T19:49:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>TRS-80 - shake hands with danger</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hung out w/ casey last night, drinking and dining 'round here.  Dropped in on a party at the ol' artifical limb company where someone was spinning some damn good breaks.  We were about the only people there untill some massive got busticated around 2.  The dj who looked like matt ells turned out to &lt;i&gt;be&lt;/i&gt; matt ells.  The Elysian refused Casey's temporary ID, so we drank trippel in the alley behind the dumpster.  Great time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;planning on going to the new library today, (and drinking beer in their alleyway.)</content>
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    <title>thank you.</title>
    <published>2004-05-22T04:37:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-22T04:37:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">thank you, fluorescent lighting and closed-circuit cameras, for the three least flattering images of my self I've seen in a long time.  Thank you, inflation, for making a prepared meal under seven dollars a thing of the past.  Thank you, wind, for moving me so precariously close to that Ford monstrosity, (which I'd like to thank ford for creating.)  Thank you, derailer, for knocking my bicycle chain off the chain wheel and wedging it into the crank guard in the middle of fourth avenue.  Thank you, work, for so many things a cant even begin to list here.  Thank you.  Thank you all.</content>
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    <title>the city grows fangs at night.</title>
    <published>2004-05-17T05:55:39Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-17T05:55:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Home again, home again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vancouver was fantastic.   The city is more beautiful, chic, metropolitan, and culturally diverse that seattle,  and has more beautiful women than it knows what to do with.  (one of my compations claimed a 4:1 girl/boy ratio.)  At night, however, gastown got ugly &amp; disturbing;  the streets were almost clogged with the most agressive beggars I've ever seen.  Stanley park rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amtrak makes a great bloody mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face is almost as red as the aformentioned drink.</content>
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    <title>shyrock @ 2004-05-15T06:38:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-15T13:31:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-15T13:31:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>can't hear it over quinn's babble.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">@ B.C. till sunday</content>
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    <title>I am not what not can never be.</title>
    <published>2004-05-12T04:23:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-12T04:23:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>can't hear it over quinn's babble.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Saw IQU Monday with jacob at the deep-down.  Best show I've seen in a while.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I inadvertently started a team for bike-to-work month at the hospital, and am now the captain of the "blood &amp; guts squad."   We'll be ranked against all the other teams by mileage and # of new commuters, and the winners get prizes.  Between one of the techs and myself we'll be doing about 250 miles a week, or about a thousand over the month.  We oughtta score a trip to Hawaii or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay...   admitted some shit to someone on Saturday that I wish I could take back, but I cant fucking remember who the fuck I said it to.   Between that &amp; the weekend before, I think I'm going to avoid keggers for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...  At least my bike rocks lets me move like Mercury.  (not that I wouldn't mind having one of &lt;a href="http://www.rivendellbicycles.com/html/bikes_quickbeam.html"&gt;these.&lt;/a&gt;)</content>
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    <title>Goddamn it!</title>
    <published>2004-04-08T04:57:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-08T04:57:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What the fuck does it take to get a fucking package delivered?  Do I have to stay home?  Where the fuck has my manager been the last three fucking times FedFuckingEx has come by?  Now I think i'm fucking gonaa have to go all the fucking way down to Georgetown to retreive the fucking package i paied to have delivered to my front fucking door.   Fuck!</content>
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    <title>All content copyrighted by the author.</title>
    <published>2004-04-05T06:15:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-05T06:15:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>enjoy the silence - depeche mode</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, it's been a hell of a weekend.  Had desert with my mother at her house for her birthday, along with her b/f, my sis and ian, and it was going OK until she started telling (inaccurate) stories about my past.  I had to leave when she began to bring up an ex of mine that I truly hate, and I made it &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; obvious why I left.  No (new) hard feelings though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satuday was a blast.  Fixed the bike and grilled some marinaded flank steak with with Renae and Ian at their house.  the party in Ballard that night was insanely good.  Nick passed out early and his sister, her friend and I drew all over his body with sharpies.  He drunkenly/ sleepily thought we were checking on him and reassured us "iss allgood....  im doin fine..." hehehe.  I also got to hear the beatle's song "Norwegian Wood," too. (I'm reading a book named after it.)  Spoke with Quinn on the phone and somehow wound up going to west Seattle for a different party.  Not entirely sure it was worth the twenty dollar cab fare.  Matt's a cool guy, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quinn wouldnt give me anything approaching a straight answer as to when he was going to leave, so I walked to Jack in the Box, had breakfast, hopped on a bus heading downtown, passed out and woke up at the intersection of 85th &amp; 15th not really knowing were the hell that was, (It's north of ballard.)  Finally got home around 9 i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i then slept like a stone.</content>
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    <title>Fucking Bike</title>
    <published>2004-04-01T06:34:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-01T06:34:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nada</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So the rear tire blew out on my way home from work today, forcing me to carry the fucking contraption across downtown.  a fitting end to a shitty day;  work sucked, and I realized that I've got nothing to give to my mother on her birthday this Friday.  looks like supermarket flowers and wine again this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I've the comfort of my Grand Marnier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone needs me for some reason, I'll be spending the night at the stumbling monk, studying in preparation for when JCAHO (the Joint Commission on Accreditation of Healthcare Organizations) raids my hospital in mid April.</content>
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