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War Over Christmas Comes to Congress

The annual cultural debate over Christmas has come to Congress.

Christmas tiiiime is here agaiiiin~

South Carolina Rep. Henry Brown, Jr. and 18 of his fellow House Republicans this week introduced Resolution 951, which makes it clear that Christmas </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/MBqJuTasWOw/war-on-christmas-2009-be-merry-or-die.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/MBqJuTasWOw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/war-on-christmas-2009-be-merry-or-die.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-1243121334946526425</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 17:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T12:12:45.774-05:00</atom:updated><title>No time left for you</title><atom:summary>So I may be the only sorta-Guess Who fan left that actually remembers this Canadian export. I think? because of this song mostly (they also did American Woman don't forget). 

Anyway, before I rush off to class to fail and what not--speaking of fail, use this song on someone you hate. Just try it. They'll be irritated to no end, believe me.





No time left for you
(On my way to better things)
</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/UhlsGOrrgbk/no-time-left-for-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/UhlsGOrrgbk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-time-left-for-you.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-3187203167300204871</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 07:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T02:53:09.163-05:00</atom:updated><title>Keep it moving, on to the next one</title><atom:summary>So there I am, nervous, hands sweating, eyes bulging, making my first comment on this post.And then...then it happened. Oh god, no, NO!I thought of a story.Do I digress? No! fit it in somehow--but shit! I thought of TWO stories! They're long! I don't have comment room! I can't just jump back to my blog, post, then go back! I'll forget my thoughts!As I wither under the pressure to post a decent </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/GAfmXTKnGac/keep-it-moving-on-to-next-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/GAfmXTKnGac" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/keep-it-moving-on-to-next-one.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-5467109391294095985</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 22:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-08T17:35:00.666-05:00</atom:updated><title>International fail time: Switzerland stand up!</title><atom:summary>So I've been meaning to do this for a while, but really I'm just now getting downtime so I thought I'd do this in between naps.

I've been keeping up with Switzerland's right-wing People's Party and its blatant discrimination against Muslim population there. Let me first defer you to this great analysis at Stuff White People Do: deflect attention from their own bigotry with other examples.

To </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/L89JuAqYGd8/international-fail-time-switzerland.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/L89JuAqYGd8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/international-fail-time-switzerland.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-4747295456568377517</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-07T17:00:02.390-05:00</atom:updated><title>It's no longer NaNoWriMo</title><atom:summary>But! That doesn't mean we can't have fun. So, obviously, National Novel Writing Month ended 11:59 Nov 30th, and if you look at my sidebar you'll see I WAS A FUCKING WINNER.(balliiin)But as I also mentioned, I'm not quite done with the story. I threatened to continue updating here but it may be a little more sporadically, not so much because I've lost steam but since I'm not so worried about word </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/tcV9OVNt2Hc/its-no-longer-nanowrimo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/tcV9OVNt2Hc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-no-longer-nanowrimo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-8251970949249716779</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 23:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T23:20:15.831-05:00</atom:updated><title>Hair care insecure</title><atom:summary>So it's that time of night where I'm typing up the remains of my homework &amp; taking some downtime to be here. I sigh.

I have the door propped open so my room mate doesn't interrupt me a lot running in an out, plus it's kinda hot. My hair is covered with a plastic bag and then covered with a towel so I don't look crazy having a plastic bag on my head, but I look weird sitting here with a towel. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/aL1PHMFeC50/hair-care-insecure.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/aL1PHMFeC50" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/hair-care-insecure.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-686925919435341269</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 10:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T05:31:41.967-05:00</atom:updated><title>Let me tell you something about "reality"</title><atom:summary>Okay, this actually wouldn't let me sleep so here I go:

I know I joke with y'all sometimes but I get the feeling y'all think I live in some ~fantasy world~ where everything goes right and I do what I like without consequences. Like I don't live in reality or something.

That's not the case.

What I'm trying to say is, I'm starting to wish people would stop patronizing me and treating me like I'm</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/eMOQxVInznI/let-me-tell-you-something-about-reality.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/eMOQxVInznI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/let-me-tell-you-something-about-reality.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-5040101027003521689</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 03:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T22:56:37.647-05:00</atom:updated><title>I was a 15 year old whore, according to some dude.</title><atom:summary>So I was writing another post and I got struck by the gods with inspiration to tell you about this one incident. Imagine it: a moonlit night, brisk, a few years ago. I was wearing a green, loose turtleneck, I think khakis, a bandanna, and sandals because I don't wear anything else. Anyway, it was me and my dad at my house, late at night, and dad decides we should go to the Store for something to </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/S4JZ46wZ2WQ/i-was-15-year-old-whore-according-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/S4JZ46wZ2WQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-was-15-year-old-whore-according-to.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-3878636476798541034</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 01:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-02T22:37:56.015-05:00</atom:updated><title>We're a couple of misfits!</title><atom:summary>Okay everyone I have to do yet another fluff post and assail you with a video.So, I don't officially celebrate Christmas anymore mostly because I've always just thought it was a weird holiday. Even getting presents on "Jesus's birthday" was just...strange to me. And you wonder how I became atheist! That's me, always thinkin'.But, just because I don't celebrate the season certainly doesn't mean I </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/MRv4O5pW4dY/were-couple-of-misfits.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/MRv4O5pW4dY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/were-couple-of-misfits.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-4009336713975295124</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 06:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T01:19:43.844-05:00</atom:updated><title>Don't  be alarmed, it's just white chicks</title><atom:summary>Dear y'all,So I can't remember if I've talked about this before but if I have here it comes again, coz I done forgot.If you follow me on Twitter you may have heard my petulant bitching about my current room mate whom I'm just going to refer to SB. I've complained about her so much in real life I'm sure some of it has traveled back at some point and I really don't care. Why do I propose this? It </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/HeO1tKTJEI4/dont-be-alarmed-its-just-white-chicks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/HeO1tKTJEI4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-be-alarmed-its-just-white-chicks.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-7629896422050181524</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 19:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-30T14:55:56.969-05:00</atom:updated><title>The fuck did you say?: Uganda's Anti-Gay Bill</title><atom:summary>Right, well I didn't really want to face this because it is quite literally like staring at the yellow sign and I've been driven up about 5 or 6 walls now as it is. And you all know or should know just how I fail about the utter failure of us as a species and then THIS SHIT last week. So I thought I'd try a go at it at least once, let's see how I do: 

I'll link you to ONTD_P because it's pretty </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/nk3Y6NG3IPc/fuck-did-you-say-ugandas-anti-gay-bill.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/nk3Y6NG3IPc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/fuck-did-you-say-ugandas-anti-gay-bill.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-3229673174009696954</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 05:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-30T00:41:04.844-05:00</atom:updated><title>Step outside the cage and let the real fool show</title><atom:summary>I'm pretty sure I've posted this song before, it's somehow turned into one of my favorite Tears for Fears songs. Anyway, you know, I don't mind being personal--maybe extremely personal--with you all from time to time and every now and then I drop the oh-so-subtle sarcasm hints that I may not be well, physically or mentally. Or I may not know who/where I am at times, what I'm doing there, what I </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/Lz54wOm0L_Q/step-outside-cage-and-let-real-fool.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/Lz54wOm0L_Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/step-outside-cage-and-let-real-fool.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-1348289445666078235</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 01:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-28T21:04:30.690-05:00</atom:updated><title>Oops pow surprise &amp; assorted anxieties</title><atom:summary>Oye everyone. Posting has been light lately because A) I've been busy B) I'VE BEEN BUSY. I need to tidy up a few things around here actually, but until then let's talk about my week.I have final exams coming at me quite literally like a train. Everywhere for two weeks, reviews and shit abound. It's been a blast but I'm about ready for Winter Break. Let's talk about my oral exam in Philosophy.I </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/oDoQtFPoKr0/oops-pow-surprise-assorted-anxieties.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/oDoQtFPoKr0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/oops-pow-surprise-assorted-anxieties.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-1209992446049321861</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T17:00:01.527-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Final Wednesday of NaNoWriMo</title><atom:summary>Okay everyone, we're coming up on the last days of National Novel Writing Month. I'd like to take a few minutes and thank Youtube, the Internet, my pain, my suffering, my hopes, my fears, my life, and viewers like you.

This has actually rather been fun. I'm trending to meet the deadline right on time, perhaps even by the skin of my teeth as usual. If you've been reading along I hope you've </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/nOhjAVw6Hz8/final-wednesday-of-nanowrimo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/nOhjAVw6Hz8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/final-wednesday-of-nanowrimo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-8817401427014194274</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 01:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-23T20:24:02.382-05:00</atom:updated><title>Monday NaNoWriMo in which questions are--I have no idea.</title><atom:summary>Hum. Well you all haven't missed much since our last meeting last week. Let me read you the minutes: 

Ash and his cellmate share a moment, then Ash pulls his weight up and gets back in that fucking dream world to tell it what's what. 

Kind of. Then, you know, man gotta have clean pants, and Ash picks this time to go off and explore and what not. Like a good hero ought.

These are pretty simple </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/97RxrS7H40o/monday-nanowrimo-in-which-questions-are.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/97RxrS7H40o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/monday-nanowrimo-in-which-questions-are.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-5800278634743086256</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 22:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T18:19:48.143-05:00</atom:updated><title>More nigga moments: Not everyone is on your side</title><atom:summary>So, while I was doing...a lot of other things--I don't think y'all believe me sometimes when I say I'm busy, ignore Twitter--I started thinking back to a conversation I had, at least vicariously, with my Brother Danz.You see, Danz thought it was a good idea to talk to his girlfriend--whom is Ecuadorian if I'm not mistaken--about this little incident in which we declared white people annoying. So </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/ojPLeJxch2c/more-nigga-moments-not-everyone-is-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/ojPLeJxch2c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-nigga-moments-not-everyone-is-on.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-3018987213901745557</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 18:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-20T13:45:31.356-05:00</atom:updated><title>Transgender Day of Remembrance 2009</title><atom:summary>Everyone,

November 20th is International Day of Transgender Remembrance. I wanted to show solidarity today and hopefully start collecting some links to add. I really tried to stay in all day but...yeah, what is this school you talk of? 

In any case, I'll try to keep my thoughts proper short &amp; to the point because this is actually only my second year being aware of this day, though I have been </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/fr7TFAzK_8k/transgender-day-of-remembrance-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/fr7TFAzK_8k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/transgender-day-of-remembrance-2009.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-1183395957585521055</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 16:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-19T11:57:17.507-05:00</atom:updated><title>Oye como va, mi ritmo...</title><atom:summary>Oookay well this week got mighty ugly mighty fast. I'm pretty cracked out on calculus and hair products right now, if my hair weren't feeling so luxurious I think I might have gone mad about Tuesday. I talked about making my own leave in conditioner at some point on Twitter and I think I might do a short post on it, even though it's nothing particularly amazing. 

Oh if you're curious, I'm </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/-r977vxH4cw/oye-como-va-mi-ritmo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/-r977vxH4cw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/oye-como-va-mi-ritmo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-1428677012563731433</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T17:00:00.892-05:00</atom:updated><title>Your Bi-Weekly NaNoWriMo Spectacular</title><atom:summary>IS THIS WHAT YOU'VE BEEN WAITING FOOOOOR?! Maybe not, but if you'll do anything for a Klondike then get ready.Okay if this week has scared you or scarred you, first off thank you very much and second, you can come back now.I've got three sets for you today because they're relatively short &amp; are mostly dialogue. So Ash comes home a hero, except he's in the hospital and, oh, he's still in jail and </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/k--1fwYb-Wk/your-bi-weekly-nanowrimo-spectacular.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/k--1fwYb-Wk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/your-bi-weekly-nanowrimo-spectacular.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-8106372669384239151</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 03:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T22:18:54.660-05:00</atom:updated><title>I woke up on the roadside, day dreamin 'bout the way things really are</title><atom:summary>I AM SO SICK OF FAILUREI've had enough disappointment in my life, I'm tired of disappointing others or disappointing myself, others disappointing me. I don't want to fail anymore. I wish I could just cease to exist at will. Sigh.Ahem.Did I say Bob Dylan? I'm sure I did.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/Xb4SNRuPypA/i-woke-up-on-roadside-day-dreamin-bout.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/Xb4SNRuPypA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-woke-up-on-roadside-day-dreamin-bout.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-7872060705339098942</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T17:00:00.777-05:00</atom:updated><title>Welcome back to your NaNoWriMo wackiness</title><atom:summary>Whew, it's been a while.My classes are starting to get down to the wire and my NaNo word count is, unfortunately, beginning to catch up with me X_x; it probably doesn't help that by making all this cathartic I haven't exactly made it a joy to write. But I've still got two more arcs to get through and by damn I'm going to get through them if I have to paint this town purple end to end. What is </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/gUzcAGLdW7M/welcome-back-to-your-nanowrimo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/gUzcAGLdW7M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/welcome-back-to-your-nanowrimo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-1402098650069460597</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 05:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-15T01:01:37.159-05:00</atom:updated><title>You are white &amp; you should let it go now</title><atom:summary>Okay, so I'm starting to build up a coalition of white friends and I'm beginning to hate them all.Hang on, let me explain before you run off. When I'm done, then you can run away.I said, I'm beginning to hate them because there's usually only two kinds of white folks that flock to me: the oblivious ones and the ones that are just doing it wrong.Let's take the first case: the oblivious ones. Easy </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/a6nTj8Aw8v4/you-are-white-you-should-let-it-go-now.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/a6nTj8Aw8v4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-are-white-you-should-let-it-go-now.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-9061271491278532245</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 05:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-14T01:22:30.778-05:00</atom:updated><title>Gookstaz, Chinx, and assorted tales.</title><atom:summary>Okay stop looking at me like that for one thing. There's a point. The next, well, I managed to pull myself out depression &amp; NaNoWriMo writing long enough to check my email. Frankly I think I'm actually starting to believe my own random ass ramblings and when that happens it's clearly time for a break.Ah, so anyhow, in my email was letter from my home skillet fry pan Minority Militant asking for </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/Kvhx1frUYzM/gookstaz-chinx-and-assorted-tales.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~4/uQ7K8pUSraY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://buthereweare.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-run-to-death-and-death-meets-me-as.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2550159302224510882.post-3453001805939624654</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-12T12:41:00.542-05:00</atom:updated><title>My mom is a punk</title><atom:summary>I got so excited yesterday.My mom's a real punk. As in, she has to put up with my punk/gothness. When I hear stories about my fellow angsty rebellious teens getting it from the Man &amp; the "rents" (wow I hate that term) I just boggle. Eh what? My mom wears more black than I do &amp; she's eternally amused when I dye my hair or get the goth boots from Hot Topic (don't judge me).So I'm away at school and</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/wannabewriterblog/~3/zQ_JUeZvJ0o/my-mom-is-punk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T. R Xands)</author><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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