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		<title>boo! just kidding. why aren&#8217;t you laughing?</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 08:33:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I think I might have solved the beer can mystery. It appears that some person driving a dark blue Kia (sex unknown, couldn&#8217;t make it out from where I was spying) eats lunch under our overhang. He or she then proceeds to throw all of his or her trash (including a beer can and an [...]]]></description>
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		<title>the men in my life&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 17:17:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[All you have to do is go outside and talk to someone and the world suddenly expands. What drives THAT person? Like for example, Steve. The little Japanese man who started talking to me at the election party. Steve negotiated with Sadam Hussein for the release of Japanese hostages. And now he sits talking to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>let&#8217;s talk about how i&#8217;m different now that i wake up with a baby in my bed</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. For starters, I accept a whole new level of clean. Like that tank top with the milk vomit on the shoulder&#8212;I still call that clean. It takes &#8216;way more than a little milk vomit to earn a wash. Maybe five or six milk CHUNKS in places a cute cardigan can&#8217;t mask. (A new mother [...]]]></description>
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