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    <lastBuildDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2007 20:55:01 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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      <title>I am a friendly, bubbly, outgoing kind of person</title>
      <link>http://headscratch.blogdrive.com/archive/5.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2007 04:53:30 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I am a friendly, bubbly, outgoing kind of person, have a wacky sense of
humour, i love to talk about anything and everything, the beach,
walking, dancing, reading and anything creative. 
I love my sport,
and am a keen afl supporter - geelong...go cats!....and love my V8
supercars.....ford all the the way....and now I am even getting into
this game you call rugby.....
I have not long moved back to the Gold
Coast. You could say i am starting my life over.....and what better
place than here on the coast!...perfect one day, brilliant the next:)

So
what am i looking for, well definitely... (more)</description>
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      <title>Think to myself</title>
      <link>http://headscratch.blogdrive.com/archive/4.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Oct 2005 04:52:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Well, Im gunna get deep with this one. So.. u better be ready. Nah, not really. But this is prolly gunna be a long one. cuz i have alot to say about some random things. Read it or dont, doesnt matter to me either way. First off, about my day. I got outta the bed. The End. No, im kidding. I had to work today. And guess what i did? I drove the boat 2 pull a dock across the lake. Because im just that good. And it was only going like 1/2 mph. Haha. Not literally. But it was sooo slow. i could have went to sleep. But then i prolly woulda hit the bank.. or a bridge. Yea Yea. So after i got thru... (more)</description>
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      <title>Used</title>
      <link>http://headscratch.blogdrive.com/archive/3.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2005 22:19:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I truly used to think that this elemental thing called &quot;love&quot; was some sort of myth, or perhaps a trick your mind plays on you to make procreation of the species easier.
Then I met Julia.
(I still love the way it rolls off the tongue. It was even better when she said it with her light southern accent. I'd often mispronounce it so she'd feel forced to correct me...)
It wasn't love at first sight; it was a gradual thing. Being friends was initially fine with me until I saw beneath her quiet exterior. She wasn't an outgoing person but she was insanely creative, and was only able to get that... (more)</description>
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      <title>Three years</title>
      <link>http://headscratch.blogdrive.com/archive/2.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2005 22:16:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>This isn't some fancy tale, with lavish details, great characters, or even a unique storyline. But it's my story, and I think it deserves this chance.
It was a dark and stormy night ...
Well, it wasn't NIGHT per se. Pretty close to it, being a day in the fall around 6pm.
I never noticed her before that day. I'd always thought that I was going to fall in love with someone by meeting her, becoming friends, getting to know her over time, and gradually realizing that I loved her.
But I knew I loved her within 5 minutes of setting my eyes on her.
I don't actually remember how we got to... (more)</description>
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      <title>a little intro thingie</title>
      <link>http://headscratch.blogdrive.com/archive/1.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2005 23:19:45 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>So two of my friends who also happen to be poets ask me to write &quot;a little intro thingie&quot; for their book of collaborations. I was astonished. How could I shed more light on these joyful poems that hasn't already been shed by the poems themsevles? The truth is, I can't. But I reckon if they put this thingie in the beginning of the book, where intro thingies are usually placed, I could put you in the mood or prepare you for what you are about to read. Shanna and Shafer are both native Texans. Both escaped to New York. Both, no doubt, did this at least in part to write or find poems. Or... (more)</description>
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