<?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 21:27:15 -0700</lastBuildDate><language>en-us</language><item><title><![CDATA[Last one, honest.]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/397422</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/397422</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[I'd bow or curtsey, but I doubt anyone's still here.I've shared thousands of feelings, hopes, inspirations, songs, and events that have shaped me as a person ever since Night got me into this ... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/397422'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Crosses and dollar signs.]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/394018</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/394018</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[What I meant to say was: Good Superbowl, everyone. I had a great time. I suppose the earlier post was a great deal too random and slightly premature. Sorry. I was hella fucking drunk. I needed to vent... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/394018'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[I can breathe fresh air.]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/393751</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/393751</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[God, so many times it feels like life is a series of memories that is being played out while I try my damnedest to narrate. Fuck you. I spelled it wrong. Trust me, tonight, you'll prolly find a lot of... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/393751'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[The effects of asprin on alcohol]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/390804</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/390804</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Breakdown, thy name is Avarice.There's something to be said about the comforts that liquor can bring between my remedial spaces between happiness. Also, it's worth noting the fullest potential... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/390804'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[My Sexiest Mistake Gave Me Herpes]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/387026</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/387026</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[So, it appears that I've finally scared away my audience, which I suppose is a good thing. The tightened strings of my social girdle have loosened for the time being.Or that January is a redic... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/387026'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[It Kills Us]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/384600</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/384600</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[My lack of posts. That's what I really want to focus on. Really. Just understand that when I go on to a couple of tangents, they're all connected, like a web, where one broken strand does little to th... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/384600'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[All I have to give]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/382703</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/382703</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Isn't good enough.[i]-- Give --I said it didn't matterLying, but you caught meAt least that's how I tell itMaking conversationTo re-poison the wellAt least ... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/382703'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Heavy]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/381796</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/381796</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[God, I'm down tonight.I am always the one who calls.[i]-- Waiting for a Superman --I asked you a questionBut I didn't need you to reply."Is it getting heavy?"... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/381796'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Sentinel]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/380398</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/380398</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Let it be known: the Outlett mobile is about to be retired, and with it goes the memory of the half-could-have-been group that Outlett was.The memories will fade, as will the drama that plague... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/380398'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Meaning of Life.]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/378481</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/378481</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[For those of you who think about the meaning of life and what not, I'll have you know that it rests on a plaque in a prize machine at the T/A station just off I-5 exit 278 in Oregon.No really.... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/378481'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Given the time frame.]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/377834</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/377834</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Damn you car. Especially tonight.If you read this, I swear, if I can make it up to you, I will.I suppose it's time I let some others in on the nonsense.So she is great. Wonderful. ... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/377834'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Bloody knuckles]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/376132</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/376132</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Here's the thing about drinking. You start, and seriously, you can tell where your tolerance is. You know when to stop. You don't, for whatever various reasons. You get drunk. You fall face down in th... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/376132'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Hard decisions and harsher words]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/374489</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/374489</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Not yet, at least, but trust that it may get to that point.I once played this game called [i]Singles[/i], and I would laugh when I played it becau... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/374489'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[final straw - or - family]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/370111</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/370111</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[I apolgize to my two readers for the much needed break from all things emotional. Christmas was quite the experience.Here, before me, is a crossroad. I can go one way, and discuss the resentme... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/370111'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[If I Put My Back Into It]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/365979</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/365979</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Christmas hurts.It seems that everyone agrees with that comment. No body seems to actually like Christmas, except maybe lonely parents and grandparents. My grandmother loves it, but she's not ... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/365979'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[F'ing Kareoke Elitists]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/364265</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/364265</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[If you go to any kareoke bar, you'll notice something at the end of the night: newbies will get up. This randomly happens throughout the night, but almost always, you'll see a newcomer as the crowd dw... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/364265'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[McDonalds, and other wars on terror]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/363567</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/363567</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Did I mention that I like corporations?There's a very significant reason as to why I like these things, and it's not because "they dominate every aspect of our lives" so on and yadda yadda. No... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/363567'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Starbucks, and other experiments on babies.]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/362918</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/362918</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[To quote the lost-in-time Mr. Bungle, "God dammit, I love America". Really, I do. I love nearly every aspect of this country I live in, from fast food to movies, to towering buildings devoted to corpo... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/362918'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Getting the facts straight]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/362262</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/362262</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Politics, oh fucking politics. Go away.You know, I never really [i]liked[/i] politics. It's just one of those things that come up every now and then, and when it does, it's enough to stir me f... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/362262'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Burning out -or- The Workaholic Blues]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/360822</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/360822</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[My father, quite possibly the reincarnation of one of the three wise men (I like to think that he was the one in the middle), is a huge influence on me. When I found out that he used to play guitar, I... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/360822'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fucked up.]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/357412</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/357412</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Seriously, I have no idea who would ever want to do something like this, but, ladies and gentlemen, Dimebag Darrell has left the building.Forget about a reunion tour. Forget about remade hits ... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/357412'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Dusted Bunnies]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/355773</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/355773</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[I couldn't be more excited if Michelle Branch were here in lacy undergarments... wait, no. I could.But I'm still really really stoked. "Drugs", my single that I've been excited about since God... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/355773'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Lunchbox]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/355040</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/355040</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[Dude, LB, I'm coming down this weekend.That is all. Sorry faithful blog reader.I will post a picture of my cousin.... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/355040'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[Oh, plug plug plug.]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/354197</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/354197</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[I'm sorry, but as I'm told you before, I sacrificed my personal life so that I could learn the guitar. But enough about me, here's some more about me. Hi. I really really really really... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/354197'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item><item><title><![CDATA[(none)]]></title><link>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/353495</link><guid>http://avarice.tblog.com/post/353495</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 1969 16:00:00 -0800</pubDate><description><![CDATA[[i]--  Round Here  --Step out the front door like a ghostInto a fog where no one noticesThe contrast of white on whiteAnd in between the moon and youAngels get a better vie... <a href='http://avarice.tblog.com/post/353495'>more from avarice...</a>]]></description></item></channel></rss>