<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8' standalone='yes'?><rss version='2.0'><channel><title>My Blog Feed</title><link>http://www.tblog.com/</link><description>A tBlog Blog!</description><lastBuildDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 21:27:55 -0700</lastBuildDate><language>en-us</language><item><title><![CDATA[|-| () |_|_ () \/\/]]></title><link>http://Gothicluvr.tblog.com/post/100145</link><guid>http://Gothicluvr.tblog.com/post/100145</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[What's left inside him?Don't he remember us?Can't he believe me?We seemed like bothersTalked for hours last monthAbout what we wanna beI sit now with his hand in mineBut I ... <a href='http://Gothicluvr.tblog.com/post/100145'>more from Gothicluvr...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Wow..Before I go literally insane..Just some thoughts in my head?]]></title><link>http://Gothicluvr.tblog.com/post/97388</link><guid>http://Gothicluvr.tblog.com/post/97388</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[dear meFebruary 19, 2004. 12:09 AM. Not listening to anything at the moment. Well, today wasn't that bad. I woke up, watched TV with my father for a while, than Kimmy called me at 1:01 PM. I g... <a href='http://Gothicluvr.tblog.com/post/97388'>more from Gothicluvr...</a>]]></description></item></channel></rss>