<?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-8241091445006374449</id><updated>2011-07-28T11:40:27.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Suppose This Is Where I Write Stuff</title><subtitle type='html'>Hotter than the tire marks on fresh roadkill.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241091445006374449/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601342554429490803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rAGULHnRAm0/Sf48C9N7icI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tyg2CipSSnk/S220/Baphomet.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241091445006374449.post-299637275995149508</id><published>2009-05-04T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T15:11:09.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:I</title><content type='html'>Today someone found out something about me that really should have stayed very very &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; private.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm honestly really ashamed of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241091445006374449-299637275995149508?l=kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/feeds/299637275995149508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/2009/05/i.html#comment-form' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241091445006374449/posts/default/299637275995149508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241091445006374449/posts/default/299637275995149508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/2009/05/i.html' title=':I'/><author><name>Kitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601342554429490803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rAGULHnRAm0/Sf48C9N7icI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tyg2CipSSnk/S220/Baphomet.png'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241091445006374449.post-1563926565750556188</id><published>2009-05-03T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:25:33.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anyone want to recommend me some music?&lt;div&gt;I'm stuck in a rut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like metal (black/thrash/folk/death), electronica (8bit mostly), some indie, grunge, industrial, punk, riot grrl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You get the idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just don't like rap/hip-hop or whiny emo bullshit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241091445006374449-1563926565750556188?l=kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/feeds/1563926565750556188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/2009/05/anyone-want-torecommendme-some-music-im.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241091445006374449/posts/default/1563926565750556188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241091445006374449/posts/default/1563926565750556188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/2009/05/anyone-want-torecommendme-some-music-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601342554429490803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rAGULHnRAm0/Sf48C9N7icI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tyg2CipSSnk/S220/Baphomet.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241091445006374449.post-6590700832052071320</id><published>2009-05-03T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:54:09.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollywood isn't Holy Wood (Don't Help Me, I've Found Nirvana)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;I want my life to be like&lt;br /&gt;how they say it is &lt;br /&gt;in the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would tell her how much I love her&lt;br /&gt;how she means the world, the moon and the stars to me&lt;br /&gt;(or something poetic like that)&lt;br /&gt;and she would smile and say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;I love you too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we’d kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;We’re friends.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have a bad day&lt;br /&gt;and the rain would come pouring down on me&lt;br /&gt;as I waited for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;I would have an amazing day&lt;br /&gt;and the sun would come cracking out of the clouds&lt;br /&gt;and shine on everything&lt;br /&gt;and illuminate the world.&lt;br /&gt;(Anger wouldn’t even have to exist&lt;br /&gt;but I suppose it could have&lt;br /&gt;thunderstorms.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;The sun shines on the days I’m too depressed to get out of bed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have a problem&lt;br /&gt;a dilemma&lt;br /&gt;and all my friends would come rushing to help&lt;br /&gt;and we would have fixed it in the time frame&lt;br /&gt;of an hour and twenty minutes.&lt;br /&gt;it would end perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;Things turn out worse than I could imagine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pick up a razor&lt;br /&gt;or a knife&lt;br /&gt;or a pair of scissors&lt;br /&gt;I would see someone’s face and start crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;I cut myself in your basement with a straight face.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have a flashback to last summer&lt;br /&gt;and I would smile to myself&lt;br /&gt;as I fondly remembered all the things&lt;br /&gt;that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;Last summer was the worst yet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;teenage angst&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like they do&lt;br /&gt;in the movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;(Yeah, sometimes I write. This is horrible. Teenage angst.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241091445006374449-6590700832052071320?l=kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/feeds/6590700832052071320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/2009/05/hollywood-isnt-holy-wood-dont-help-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241091445006374449/posts/default/6590700832052071320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241091445006374449/posts/default/6590700832052071320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/2009/05/hollywood-isnt-holy-wood-dont-help-me.html' title='Hollywood isn&apos;t Holy Wood (Don&apos;t Help Me, I&apos;ve Found Nirvana)'/><author><name>Kitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601342554429490803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rAGULHnRAm0/Sf48C9N7icI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tyg2CipSSnk/S220/Baphomet.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241091445006374449.post-2527000999674270851</id><published>2009-05-03T17:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:45:33.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good evening, internet.</title><content type='html'>I dunno what to write here.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my blog &amp;amp;&amp;amp; shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll post pictures I like and my writing, if I'm bored enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241091445006374449-2527000999674270851?l=kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/feeds/2527000999674270851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-evening-internet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241091445006374449/posts/default/2527000999674270851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241091445006374449/posts/default/2527000999674270851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kitschbroketheinternet.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-evening-internet.html' title='Good evening, internet.'/><author><name>Kitsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601342554429490803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rAGULHnRAm0/Sf48C9N7icI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tyg2CipSSnk/S220/Baphomet.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
