<?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-3340795696280826901</id><updated>2011-07-30T11:42:41.452-07:00</updated><category term='politicians are imaginary people'/><title type='text'>google is a poet</title><subtitle type='html'>I provide a "rich" phrase in quotation marks and then Google finds usages of the said phrase. By copying and pasting the context of the phrase-instances, the poem comes to be, line by line. The phrase is identified at the end of each entry.

Note: If you search my phrases, you will get some new hits because Google's results change according to your place and time.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-7073065912316212970</id><published>2009-03-11T10:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:34:52.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#22</title><content type='html'>one thing at a time&lt;br /&gt;how happy we could have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;feeding this demanding child&lt;br /&gt;keeping him safe and well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work issues when i'm at work&lt;br /&gt;the ports of a server&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a little bit at a time&lt;br /&gt;that person and how to help them&lt;br /&gt;the moment i am living in right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the opportunities to improve that are lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much my feet hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how there are probably way more qualified people than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i have lost&lt;br /&gt;blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sad it's going to be for all those people expecting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internet&lt;br /&gt;the sheer amount of angst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much worse it must be for their family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same thing over and over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her&lt;br /&gt;the days of striving&lt;br /&gt;new york&lt;br /&gt;the dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how hard life would be in that situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those teeth latching onto you&lt;br /&gt;the feel of light grey smoke filling my lungs as i deeply inhale&lt;br /&gt;telling the story the best way i can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;working harder and dreaming bigger&lt;br /&gt;your lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting naked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the time i have left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can only think about"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-7073065912316212970?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7073065912316212970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=7073065912316212970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/7073065912316212970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/7073065912316212970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/22.html' title='#22'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-243969539680818625</id><published>2009-02-03T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:07:59.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#21</title><content type='html'>You have no more worries?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is gonna happen to the illegals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel no more Amerikkkan&lt;br /&gt;the black man will get more respect&lt;br /&gt;I know he will represent&lt;br /&gt;can we be proud to be American again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of change do you want to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like we have found a cure for cancer and for an awful blight upon the human race&lt;br /&gt;Celebs now want to live better lives&lt;br /&gt;NBC is safe for Black people&lt;br /&gt;We don't need a black history month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is even harder to recognize&lt;br /&gt;anything is possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are feeling more optimistic about the future&lt;br /&gt;this activity is not restricted to “wacky” religious&lt;br /&gt;the rules no longer apply&lt;br /&gt;some people don't want to pay their bills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;traveling will probably be a little easier&lt;br /&gt;I can bring toothpaste on an airplane&lt;br /&gt;The world will love the United States&lt;br /&gt;we'll be accepted for who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t be more worried about the very real and existential threat of anti-Christ&lt;br /&gt;we should be above it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show is over, right?&lt;br /&gt;We'll be accepted for who we are&lt;br /&gt;can we declare 'Mission accomplished'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do people speaking out against him hate America?&lt;br /&gt;There's no manna that will fall from heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"now that obama is president"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-243969539680818625?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/243969539680818625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=243969539680818625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/243969539680818625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/243969539680818625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/21.html' title='#21'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-1680363867371681598</id><published>2008-12-16T14:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T14:52:31.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#20</title><content type='html'>one-dimensional -- it's just bang, bang, bang&lt;br /&gt;created/molded/ owned by whatever label gives them their first big advance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgettable&lt;br /&gt;cowards&lt;br /&gt;very uptight and taking themselves too seriously&lt;br /&gt;forcing out absolute crap material at too high a rate for anything really good to come out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hyped too soon&lt;br /&gt;making the same type of sound&lt;br /&gt;trying to look extra pretty, or extra dangerous and tough&lt;br /&gt;wrapped up in their own shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;negative nowadays&lt;br /&gt;devoid of real content&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasting their time&lt;br /&gt;being promoted&lt;br /&gt;prepared to jump through hoops like performing monkeys&lt;br /&gt;literally shoved down a fan's throat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuck in a guitars only mindset, which I find kind of sad&lt;br /&gt;trying to prove their ‘true metal’ credentials, when there’s no need to prove anything&lt;br /&gt;pulled to the dark side of money and fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too dark and mys-terious&lt;br /&gt;too worried about sounding ‘commercial'&lt;br /&gt;straying from what should be called hardcore and yet it is still being called hardcore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blending&lt;br /&gt;following trends in this genre and trying to imitate one another&lt;br /&gt;sitting around waiting for the World to discover their music&lt;br /&gt;using booking agents and managers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out there without professional Austin musician photographs&lt;br /&gt;too worried about staying true to the underground&lt;br /&gt;still stuck trying to copy old bands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dominated by the lead talker (and there is no way Big G, for example, is going to let the musicians go national)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appearing in the market with the supposed Indie label&lt;br /&gt;poorer versions of what’s already in the charts or what people have heard before&lt;br /&gt;becoming mainstream (and giving "Ska" the wrong name[!])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out of their way trying to be overly original&lt;br /&gt;Peter Pans&lt;br /&gt;playing genuinely interesting (although not always unique) music&lt;br /&gt;doing what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"too many bands are"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-1680363867371681598?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1680363867371681598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=1680363867371681598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/1680363867371681598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/1680363867371681598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/20.html' title='#20'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-149155310956238768</id><published>2008-11-24T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T13:57:22.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#19</title><content type='html'>just getting started&lt;br /&gt;everywhere&lt;br /&gt;a little bit country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a no show&lt;br /&gt;blogging for ESPN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;married&lt;br /&gt;not dead&lt;br /&gt;just a fuckin' clown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mad man&lt;br /&gt;a young Mark Twain, James Joyce, and Jean-Paul Sartre&lt;br /&gt;coming to charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uninhibited about using a variety of vocal tricks&lt;br /&gt;an atrocious guitar palyer&lt;br /&gt;the music of champions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good and all but now a fad&lt;br /&gt;the best rapper alive&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;"lil' wayne is"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-149155310956238768?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/149155310956238768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=149155310956238768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/149155310956238768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/149155310956238768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/19.html' title='#19'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-185240705251301492</id><published>2008-10-09T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T01:42:20.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#18</title><content type='html'>turn us into anti-social sex maniacs&lt;br /&gt;uniform in capability or quality of service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a magic carpet ride to liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eliminate the conflict of interests&lt;br /&gt;the same in the next millennium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be disconnected&lt;br /&gt;replace in-person learning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save newspapers,consume print&lt;br /&gt;cope with the increasing amounts of video and user-generated content&lt;br /&gt;merely make our existing forms of commerce more efficient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leading to the social and political revolution so widely predicted&lt;br /&gt;a space where advertisers set the moral standard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the internet will not"&lt;br /&gt;(with minor editing [from now on])&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-185240705251301492?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/185240705251301492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=185240705251301492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/185240705251301492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/185240705251301492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/18.html' title='#18'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-4244486898205342397</id><published>2008-06-21T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T13:04:40.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#17</title><content type='html'>to waste&lt;br /&gt;like the present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to kill between the cradle and the grave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to explain&lt;br /&gt;for backup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to prepare&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to love dr. jones&lt;br /&gt;like island time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to catch your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to teach &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to lose&lt;br /&gt;like yesterday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left to wonder 'what if'&lt;br /&gt;for tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like now to save&lt;br /&gt;for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to waste for astronauts on a space station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;"there's no time"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-4244486898205342397?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4244486898205342397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=4244486898205342397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/4244486898205342397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/4244486898205342397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/06/17.html' title='#17'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-3219348504851861</id><published>2008-06-02T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T09:03:36.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#16</title><content type='html'>never known a government made up of such hearts of stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched the last two or three games&lt;br /&gt;found the right answer&lt;br /&gt;the ideal clients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been afraid that if I choose art as a major, that I will fail, I will have wasted my money on a major/degree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  never loved someone in my life because I always put logic in front of feelings&lt;br /&gt;acne on my nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found a new way to get someone's password&lt;br /&gt;a sense that we do important work every day&lt;br /&gt;a lifetime of experience that I will bring to the White House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found the difference between an SUV and a Minivan&lt;br /&gt;the ability and the obligation to help others to see how all that is true for themselves and to be able to make it real&lt;br /&gt;  psychosis (rational thought and perception severely impaired) as i have lack of insight to my own condition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought a lot of what I learned in television into my writing&lt;br /&gt;the ability to make software that will improve people's lives&lt;br /&gt; woken up but i haven't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently caught the thread of what it is that I should rely on to make a good image&lt;br /&gt;to be tested and run through the paces&lt;br /&gt;finally found the one that fits my needs the best&lt;br /&gt;a clogged milk duct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the advantage of experience&lt;br /&gt;something on my computer that has been uploaded via storage device&lt;br /&gt;an STD but my doctor says i don't and that it is only in my mind&lt;br /&gt;become more rabid than I was before - if possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some random things to say&lt;br /&gt;to explain what the performance is about&lt;br /&gt;the firewalls configured correctly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a binge eating disorder since I was in high school&lt;br /&gt;supported those industries and will continue&lt;br /&gt;to profit about this situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;focused on socializing a lot in college&lt;br /&gt;just lost my mind&lt;br /&gt;the ability to be a life-long learner&lt;br /&gt;been having kidney pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grown up a little bit more emotionally and spiritually&lt;br /&gt; become more selfish in my old age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to complain about really&lt;br /&gt;been through a lot, I think of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i think that i have"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-3219348504851861?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3219348504851861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=3219348504851861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/3219348504851861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/3219348504851861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/06/16.html' title='#16'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-2575892647682663802</id><published>2008-05-15T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:55:19.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#15</title><content type='html'>rethink going much of anywhere&lt;br /&gt;sick to my stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about selling&lt;br /&gt;a better agent&lt;br /&gt;drive less&lt;br /&gt;smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; think about buying a 79 Ford 4x4 with a 400 instead of the 460&lt;br /&gt;unable to commute&lt;br /&gt;nervous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think of keeping the old gal&lt;br /&gt;lean towards the Matrix&lt;br /&gt;stick to finding stuff within the Tampa area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think of walking to work when it turns warm&lt;br /&gt;hate my Big Red Truck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"gas prices are making me"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-2575892647682663802?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2575892647682663802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=2575892647682663802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/2575892647682663802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/2575892647682663802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/05/15.html' title='#15'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-3129827053953637749</id><published>2008-05-09T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T15:30:58.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#14</title><content type='html'>you removed the poison so spiritedly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac is back&lt;br /&gt;we can share&lt;br /&gt;your knitting club can sit around&lt;br /&gt;amateurs can play at making operating systems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IBM has gotten out of neutral&lt;br /&gt;the instructor catered to our specific needs&lt;br /&gt;Pink doesn't mind getting owned by his board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you didn't just buy a prop thumb&lt;br /&gt;you place yourself above it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one is accusing him of having too many kids&lt;br /&gt;his family is devoted to him and his education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you had a new experience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillary has the tranny vote&lt;br /&gt;the file syntax is finally being improved after decades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they finally did this&lt;br /&gt;everyone around me is happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can finally agree on something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.itsnicethat.com/"&gt;"it's nice that"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-3129827053953637749?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3129827053953637749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=3129827053953637749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/3129827053953637749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/3129827053953637749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/05/14.html' title='#14'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-5011650253234560124</id><published>2008-04-30T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T09:10:16.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#13</title><content type='html'>a Real Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;A GREAT DEMONSTRATION.&lt;br /&gt;her day in court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one focus&lt;br /&gt;their full effect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a heart&lt;br /&gt;its day&lt;br /&gt;a real candidate with dignity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a job&lt;br /&gt;happenned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your finest hour&lt;br /&gt;that fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bad experience at Sripraphai&lt;br /&gt;that problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an OS on a Windows machine by Tom&lt;br /&gt;a game where we get every aspect of play right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the things I didn't have&lt;br /&gt;it in second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an opinion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yet to have"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-5011650253234560124?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5011650253234560124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=5011650253234560124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/5011650253234560124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/5011650253234560124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/04/13.html' title='#13'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-2497581494640756223</id><published>2008-04-27T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:44:53.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#12</title><content type='html'>I don't know if I'd report that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, you're mean, but it's ok because you don't want to be too nice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a new child&lt;br /&gt;a comet just blazing all the time&lt;br /&gt;disco lemonade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You probably don't know who I am"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a candle in the wind&lt;br /&gt;a zombie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you,  and I know you having hard times right now "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a prisoner in her home&lt;br /&gt;your craziest aunt, the religious one, with funny eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, stop that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that one like one having that other one&lt;br /&gt;in high school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo, I'm leaving now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a beacon on some far-off shore that guided him home&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;trying to pull him back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my daughters&lt;br /&gt;a cheerleader, always encouraging and energetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is about to break you because you play too much and you don't trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"she was like"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-2497581494640756223?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2497581494640756223/comments/default' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-6677005073940723572</id><published>2008-04-21T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:26:46.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#11</title><content type='html'>to Asia&lt;br /&gt;on 9/11&lt;br /&gt;the year you were born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to recreating the excitement of a live performance&lt;br /&gt;in Basra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the dinosaurs&lt;br /&gt;on this day in history at history.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the U.S. economy&lt;br /&gt;on August 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to independent thought&lt;br /&gt;at Pompeii&lt;br /&gt;in the Sixties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to winipcfg and netmon&lt;br /&gt;on your birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Eddie the Eagle&lt;br /&gt;inside the Bush White House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my boyfriend and I decided to go get pregnant&lt;br /&gt;in Bhopal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to whom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what happened'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-6677005073940723572?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6677005073940723572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=6677005073940723572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6677005073940723572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6677005073940723572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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price of 5.97, but when I buy it I have to pay the asking price of 6.04&lt;br /&gt;rss feeds work&lt;br /&gt;"be 22 and hot" isn't at the top of the list&lt;br /&gt;having sex while standing is possible&lt;br /&gt;the Adsense payment verification works&lt;br /&gt;anyone can be offended by this story&lt;br /&gt;to do this problem can you explaine indeept answer f(x)=2x-5&lt;br /&gt;to write a higher english essay&lt;br /&gt;a gay organization can continue to support a party that constantly demeans them&lt;br /&gt;you can tell us to "never start a fight" and then tell us to poke someone in the esophagus&lt;br /&gt;people can believe in conspiracy theories&lt;br /&gt;Justin "dissed" Britney last night&lt;br /&gt;saying addiction is a choice makes things more difficult for an addict to seek help&lt;br /&gt;you get the Normal vectors&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to navigate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i don't understand how"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-1048081821887362349?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1048081821887362349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=1048081821887362349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/1048081821887362349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/1048081821887362349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-understand-how.html' title='#10'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-6414340424227788127</id><published>2008-03-27T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:26:23.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#9</title><content type='html'>Take your time&lt;br /&gt;Just follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;Buy an unlocked cell phone&lt;br /&gt;If (x == null) // it wasn't there&lt;br /&gt;You know what we're about&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead&lt;br /&gt;I have given you all rights to this group&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to hold you back&lt;br /&gt;In your own way&lt;br /&gt;And have a happy Easter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lWD3RJGCof4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lWD3RJGCof4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so do your thing"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-6414340424227788127?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6414340424227788127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=6414340424227788127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6414340424227788127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6414340424227788127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-do-your-thing.html' title='#9'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-7278721894216581216</id><published>2008-03-02T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:25:40.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#8</title><content type='html'>Henry Kissinger Gouging You At The Gas Station&lt;br /&gt;being a faceless and unimportant pawn for evil&lt;br /&gt;dying dummies&lt;br /&gt;updates&lt;br /&gt;paying 50% more for your vacation&lt;br /&gt;Black People Being Murdered by People Classified as White&lt;br /&gt;talking about god&lt;br /&gt;being weak&lt;br /&gt;all this stock market&lt;br /&gt;porn yet&lt;br /&gt;being fat&lt;br /&gt;audience yawns&lt;br /&gt;waiting for feedback&lt;br /&gt;all those reality tv shows&lt;br /&gt;HAVING THE SAME HAIRDO AS EVERY OTHER GHETTO BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aren't you tired of"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-7278721894216581216?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7278721894216581216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=7278721894216581216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/7278721894216581216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/7278721894216581216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/03/arent-you-tired-of.html' title='#8'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-8843755169297100308</id><published>2008-02-24T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:25:29.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politicians are imaginary people'/><title type='text'>#7</title><content type='html'>receive communion if they knowingly support legalized abortion&lt;br /&gt;be a law unto themselves&lt;br /&gt;quarrel&lt;br /&gt;let Kenya get to that sad state&lt;br /&gt;meddle in sports&lt;br /&gt;act in a manner that would divide the people in this country&lt;br /&gt;escape blame over iraq intel errors&lt;br /&gt;rest on their laurels&lt;br /&gt;denounce the beliefs of others as being "wrong."&lt;br /&gt;give into emotions and thereby gain undue political advantage of crisis situations&lt;br /&gt;intermeddle with slavery, for it belongs exclusively to southern politics&lt;br /&gt;must not tamper with the constitution article&lt;br /&gt;be allowed to use this urging as an excuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"politicians must not"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-8843755169297100308?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-6331532152457022679</id><published>2008-02-23T13:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:25:14.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#6</title><content type='html'>its open space, greenery, and less hectic atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;some Roman ruins and a very interesting cathedral&lt;br /&gt;loud music but that a is matter of taste&lt;br /&gt;an odd cycle&lt;br /&gt;rice (or even pasta)&lt;br /&gt;a lot of eye candies&lt;br /&gt;sufficient key elevation&lt;br /&gt;respect to the index set&lt;br /&gt;great original glass&lt;br /&gt;their heads above the clouds&lt;br /&gt;lots of comfortable chairs&lt;br /&gt;couch, desk, nice dinner table and 4 chairs&lt;br /&gt;the black label &amp;amp; silver printing that chess used until 1963&lt;br /&gt;bacon and goat cheese&lt;br /&gt;a line item level of details of what you need in linux environment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"is nice with"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-6331532152457022679?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6331532152457022679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=6331532152457022679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6331532152457022679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6331532152457022679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/02/is-nice-with.html' title='#6'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-8188780235675603356</id><published>2008-02-09T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:24:58.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#5</title><content type='html'>you are a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; it's different for girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; a man being rich is like a girl being pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;it's a fool who plays it cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;we will judge angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;we're all whores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;i got your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;fat kills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;other kids are starving in japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; it's different for girls&lt;br /&gt;marijuana drops testosterone levels&lt;br /&gt;hummingbirds don't perch&lt;br /&gt;camera is the evil eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"don't you know that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-8188780235675603356?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8188780235675603356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=8188780235675603356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/8188780235675603356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/8188780235675603356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/02/dont-you-know-that.html' title='#5'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-6662901230722903569</id><published>2008-02-06T22:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:24:43.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#4</title><content type='html'>someone steals your content&lt;br /&gt;your success sucks&lt;br /&gt;affiliates call you a scammer to sell your product&lt;br /&gt;you're cyberstalked&lt;br /&gt;the medications don't work&lt;br /&gt;twitter is down&lt;br /&gt;you get married&lt;br /&gt;your teacher is an evolutionist&lt;br /&gt;technology outpaces the law&lt;br /&gt;disaster strikes&lt;br /&gt;windows doesn't boot&lt;br /&gt;the horse you are riding drops dead&lt;br /&gt;you have too many quotes&lt;br /&gt;your tenants are internet tv celebrities&lt;br /&gt;you meet a bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what do you do when?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-6662901230722903569?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-6455757118032330589</id><published>2008-02-02T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:24:26.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;not doing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;being able to go outside anytime and have fun with my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;the thrill of a new discovery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;that you can only see them improving on their already fantastic sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;not being me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;that so many of my best friends have also been involved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;the first round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;seeing the ball go over the fence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;the rush of the crowds, the music blaring, the scoreboard shouting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The most exciting thing is"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-6455757118032330589?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6455757118032330589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=6455757118032330589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6455757118032330589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6455757118032330589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/02/most-exciting-thing-is.html' title='#3'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-2654930923352511600</id><published>2008-01-30T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:23:35.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;I know that its not all bad, &lt;b&gt;some people stay in touch&lt;/b&gt; with long distance friends, keep people updating with their lives, and so on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;no offence but thats how &lt;b&gt;some people stay in touch&lt;/b&gt; with their families &amp;amp; some people might not have computers at home &amp;amp; schools their only way to get on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Hopefully, this community will help &lt;b&gt;some people stay in touch&lt;/b&gt; and spread the word about... parties(?) news(?) and possible reunions(?). &lt;b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I guess &lt;b&gt;some people stay in touch&lt;/b&gt; with their ex because they either: a) aren't ready to let go b)  truely have friendship c) have children together &lt;b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sometimes Christmas letters/cards are the ONLY way in which &lt;b&gt;some people stay in&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;touch&lt;/b&gt; with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some people stay in touch&lt;/b&gt; even long after treatment is over. It’s a nice feeling knowing that there are people out there who are appreciative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;But, &lt;b&gt;some people stay in touch&lt;/b&gt; sending the wrong message. Also, those they allow the other person to stay in touch are responsible for what they bring on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some people stay in touch"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-2654930923352511600?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2654930923352511600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=2654930923352511600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/2654930923352511600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/2654930923352511600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/01/some-people-stay-in-touch.html' title='#2'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3340795696280826901.post-6621310909890581813</id><published>2008-01-30T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:22:49.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#1</title><content type='html'>It felt OK.&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT....&lt;br /&gt;America had left without even a note.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, verily it was 1600 from Independent.&lt;br /&gt;My Diabetes Was Killing Me.&lt;br /&gt;There was a helicopter in the garden ...&lt;br /&gt;Thought ..Hey Noisy!&lt;br /&gt;My Miniture Dashound Had A Large Lump On The Back Of His Neck, It Is Soft, You Can Move It Around.&lt;br /&gt;Bounded down the 15 flights of stairs to the ground floor.&lt;br /&gt;I got myself a beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I woke up this morning and"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This first post was inspired by the shortest story in the world, Augusto Monterosso's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando despertó, el dinosaur todavia estaba allí&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3340795696280826901-6621310909890581813?l=googleisapoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6621310909890581813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3340795696280826901&amp;postID=6621310909890581813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6621310909890581813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3340795696280826901/posts/default/6621310909890581813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://googleisapoet.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-woke-up-this-morning-and.html' title='#1'/><author><name>reed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N8a_a8Ucs04/Sw5pvg4l6xI/AAAAAAAABcs/r9JMs4PL-dI/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
