<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:26:49.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Savage Truth</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-114003264702171287</id><published>2006-02-15T13:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T13:44:07.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF mate?</title><summary type='text'>I haven't posted on my blog since early last semester, so I don't really expect this to go anywhere.But, it's worth a shot.Vous avez un blog très agréable et je l'aime, je vais placer un lien de retour à lui dans un de mon blogs qui égale votre contenu. Il peut prendre quelques jours mais je ferai besure pour poster un nouveau commentaire avec le lien arrière.Merci pour est un bon blogger.This is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/114003264702171287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=114003264702171287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/114003264702171287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/114003264702171287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2006/02/wtf-mate.html' title='WTF mate?'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-112814418704443511</id><published>2005-10-01T00:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T00:23:07.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><summary type='text'>I came back from dinner out in town, a post modern italian place called Sally's. Aparently they were so cool, that not only was school beneath them, but also dollar signs, decimal places, and more than one page on the menu for something that isn't alchohol. All that aside, the grilled chicken did me quite nicely.Also found a cozy Japanese place that served ice cream and cuisine. It smelled divine</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/112814418704443511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=112814418704443511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/112814418704443511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/112814418704443511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/10/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-112512253101845563</id><published>2005-08-27T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T01:02:11.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elaboration</title><summary type='text'>I'll explain.1- Great weather, great scenery, great campus.2- Great dorm. Up to 2 gigs free bandwidth (not a problem, see 3)3- DC++ hub which is native to cornell. Eliminate bandwidth issue.4- Cool people. Who knew?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/112512253101845563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=112512253101845563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/112512253101845563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/112512253101845563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/08/elaboration.html' title='Elaboration'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-112456501200102531</id><published>2005-08-20T14:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T14:10:12.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ithaca is Gorges</title><summary type='text'>Wow. And I don't mean that like you think I do.Because I only just got my computer- it took two days for all of my luggage to actually come into my possesion after arriving in NY. No, by Wow I mean WOW, THIS IS GOING TO BE AWESOME.This place rules.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/112456501200102531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=112456501200102531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/112456501200102531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/112456501200102531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/08/ithaca-is-gorges.html' title='Ithaca is Gorges'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-111972398223253168</id><published>2005-06-25T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T13:26:22.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, it's been ages since I posted, and I'm not going to offer any excuses- to be honest, I don't think anyone would listen. Anyways, senior year wrapped itself up rather nicely- everybody was on good terms, as far as I saw. Graduation was nothing less than heart-warming, even if I thought my speech didn't do quite as well as we all wanted it to. Whatever, I'm sure Thriller made up for it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/111972398223253168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=111972398223253168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111972398223253168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111972398223253168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/06/alright-its-been-ages-since-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-111517745783259632</id><published>2005-05-03T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T22:30:57.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's pretty much all over by now.I got the Robert C. Byrd scholarship- 1,500 a year, if I renew it. Pretty nice; I felt guilty about not trying hard enough for scholarships especially after I decided to go to Cornell.Hm...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/111517745783259632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=111517745783259632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111517745783259632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111517745783259632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-pretty-much-all-over-by-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-111431204119010889</id><published>2005-04-23T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T22:07:21.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yell "Hay"</title><summary type='text'>Oasis releases another album, "Don't Believe the Truth," on May 30. Until then, Oasis fans will be greedily clinging on to the one single Oasis has put out, "Lyla," along with the accompanying video. Flashy stuff.I'm going to be an honest Oasis fan and say that I don't expect much from Oasis anymore. The age of Be Here Now, (What's the Story) Morning Glory?, and Definitely Maybe are gone, along </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/111431204119010889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=111431204119010889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111431204119010889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111431204119010889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/04/yell-hay.html' title='Yell &quot;Hay&quot;'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-111374971318554361</id><published>2005-04-17T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T09:55:13.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing Red</title><summary type='text'>Cornell kicked major ass. In comparison, the U of I just licks it. (There is no matching of meet).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/111374971318554361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=111374971318554361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111374971318554361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111374971318554361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/04/seeing-red.html' title='Seeing Red'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-111094579784241982</id><published>2005-03-15T21:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T22:03:17.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FIVErelaxing teenagers spent an evening together,enjoying their lives like the flick of a feather."Farewell, my friends," said one the others,and then there wereFOURunderstanding men discussing theirselves,wiping their lives and cleaning the shelves."This is my stop," said one to the others,and then there wereTHREEambling strangers seeing their starsand reaching the clouds, talking of mars."And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/111094579784241982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=111094579784241982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111094579784241982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111094579784241982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/03/five-relaxing-teenagers-spent-evening.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-111077084748570573</id><published>2005-03-13T21:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T21:27:27.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stupid Brits.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/111077084748570573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=111077084748570573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111077084748570573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111077084748570573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/03/stupid-brits.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-111060815423333698</id><published>2005-03-12T00:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T00:15:54.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Rainy Day?</title><summary type='text'>Blogger tells me I have 58 posts, including this one. I'm sad because I probably have at least two hundred, but they've been scattered about the internet by xanga and livejournal.Yet again I find myself posting after midnight. Doing this usually sends me into an emotional whirlpool, and I wake up the next morning feeling like something is missing when I'm actually still the spoiled middle-class </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/111060815423333698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=111060815423333698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111060815423333698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111060815423333698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/03/another-rainy-day.html' title='Another Rainy Day?'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-111005030611270795</id><published>2005-03-05T13:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T13:18:26.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have the feeling I should be doing something wonderfully important, but I can't quite grasp what it is.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/111005030611270795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=111005030611270795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111005030611270795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111005030611270795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-have-feeling-i-should-be-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-111000550628087925</id><published>2005-03-05T00:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T00:51:46.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I had a mirror</title><summary type='text'>It's nearly one in the morning. This means my post will either be extremely lucid or terribly worded.We ended up not watching anything, so I still have the two free tickets. I'm thinking about what to do with them. Instead, we talked in length about our group's recent beef/interests, something I'm not really going to delve into online and in the open. Trust me, though, it was a bachelor's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/111000550628087925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=111000550628087925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111000550628087925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/111000550628087925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-wish-i-had-mirror.html' title='I wish I had a mirror'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110989901448262148</id><published>2005-03-03T19:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T19:16:54.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looks like the only movies out there worthwhile are Sideways and Constantine , the latter being something I'd watch just to mock Keanu Reeves. If anyone feels up to it, Friday night I'll be heading down to the Savoy 16.Q: What's worse than goatse.cx?A: Goatse Cookies.I'm not kidding, I found a picture some guy put online of goatse cookies. They used strawberry filling for the centers.My parents </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110989901448262148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110989901448262148' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110989901448262148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110989901448262148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/03/looks-like-only-movies-out-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110981808420984383</id><published>2005-03-02T20:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T20:48:04.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, great! Early dismissals are back to 2 o'clock. Not like it matters to us, anyways.The two tickets, by the way, are still open.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110981808420984383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110981808420984383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110981808420984383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110981808420984383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/03/well-great-early-dismissals-are-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110972474154840828</id><published>2005-03-01T18:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T18:52:21.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>many props to Eric Loui, who alleviates my boredom now and then.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110972474154840828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110972474154840828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110972474154840828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110972474154840828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/03/many-props-to-eric-loui-who-alleviates.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110972268187236217</id><published>2005-03-01T18:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T18:18:01.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Show Must Go On!</title><summary type='text'>I have two free tickets to the Savoy 16. Anybody interested?It's March- next is April... then May... then June, and we're done.The time's so short! And there are so many things I still want to do! ...Not really.Blah blah blah</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110972268187236217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110972268187236217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110972268187236217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110972268187236217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/03/show-must-go-on.html' title='The Show Must Go On!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110912473488927818</id><published>2005-02-22T20:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T20:12:14.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there were none.</title><summary type='text'>The last post's gone too.I can take a hint. no hard feelings, I hope.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110912473488927818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110912473488927818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110912473488927818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110912473488927818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/02/and-then-there-were-none.html' title='And then there were none.'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110869518689873905</id><published>2005-02-17T20:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T20:53:06.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A magnificent rebound</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I know, it has been a very long time since I had any loving intimate time with the Savage Truth. We had a little falling out... it wanted me to post, I didn't, and we just didn't have anything to do with each other for a while. It's a little better now.Things have just zoomed on by, haven't they?Did I talk about the musical? No. I didn't try out for it, in case you live in a cave... even if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110869518689873905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110869518689873905' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110869518689873905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110869518689873905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/02/magnificent-rebound.html' title='A magnificent rebound'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110628165162925359</id><published>2005-01-20T22:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T22:27:31.630-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Hell</title><summary type='text'>By god, was it wonderful.We explored shitloads of tunnels.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110628165162925359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110628165162925359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110628165162925359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110628165162925359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/01/welcome-to-hell.html' title='Welcome to Hell'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110602041361822394</id><published>2005-01-17T21:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T21:53:33.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quite a while</title><summary type='text'>since i posted, I guess.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110602041361822394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110602041361822394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110602041361822394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110602041361822394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2005/01/quite-while.html' title='Quite a while'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110400415339779021</id><published>2004-12-25T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T13:49:13.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Christmas is Really About:</title><summary type='text'>The free time that inevitably surrounds it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110400415339779021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110400415339779021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110400415339779021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110400415339779021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/what-christmas-is-really-about.html' title='What Christmas is Really About:'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110399359983905284</id><published>2004-12-25T10:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T10:53:19.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got "The Masterplan" for Christmas (along with a lock picking set, an iPod, and some clothes)- this makes my Oasis collection virtually complete, provided I rip the library's copy of Definitely Maybe.Aaaaaaaaaaah!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110399359983905284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110399359983905284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110399359983905284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110399359983905284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-got-masterplan-for-christmas-along.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110394996013042666</id><published>2004-12-24T22:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T22:46:00.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I miss something?</title><summary type='text'>"Congratulations! Your Purity score is 92%"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110394996013042666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110394996013042666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110394996013042666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110394996013042666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/did-i-miss-something.html' title='Did I miss something?'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110351816820574372</id><published>2004-12-19T22:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T22:49:28.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Penultimate Fantasy</title><summary type='text'>I went to Ben's today and watched "The Attic Expiditions" with Jerry and Betsy. Fucked up; that's all I can say.When I got out of my car at home I brushed the snood plush on the floor at it yelled at me. I nearly crapped my pants.Don't ask about the title, it's random.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110351816820574372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110351816820574372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110351816820574372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110351816820574372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/penultimate-fantasy.html' title='The Penultimate Fantasy'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110334005517588178</id><published>2004-12-17T21:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T21:20:55.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm talking to Charlie Wan right now.For a subbie, he's pretty bearable over aim- according to him, he's gonna get halo 2 for xmas, and another subbie- "daniel borup" - plays it too. I really want to see these kids in action. That's what agora days are for, I guess.Winter break!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110334005517588178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110334005517588178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110334005517588178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110334005517588178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-talking-to-charlie-wan-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110315898464271479</id><published>2004-12-15T18:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T19:05:53.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yale</title><summary type='text'>Deferred.This is better than denied, but a hell of a lot more agonizing than either of the definitive decisions. 42% deffered, 38% denied, 20% accepted. Something like that, I think. There's a 14.4% chance for deffered students. Wow, I really don't think I'm gonna get in.Well, shit happens.The U of I still looks like a great place. I have no qualms with it.Harvard, Cornell, Princeton, U of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110315898464271479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110315898464271479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110315898464271479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110315898464271479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/yale.html' title='Yale'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110307883903329232</id><published>2004-12-14T20:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T20:47:19.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Hand Parts</title><summary type='text'>Yale looms over my shoulders like an invisible burden. My college apps have been frozen in rough draft status, for fear that if I work too hard on them and I get into Yale on thursday I'll have wasted my efforts. But then again, what if I don't get in? I'll be unable to work yet again, knowing that my top choice has knocked me off.I wish I knew already. I can't be sure of it myself, but I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110307883903329232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110307883903329232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110307883903329232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110307883903329232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/second-hand-parts.html' title='Second Hand Parts'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110264471003370456</id><published>2004-12-09T19:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T20:11:50.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Elmo Likes Blogger! Hee Hee Hee!</title><summary type='text'>Hugh's Elmo impression is both vile and entertaining, as are most things I find funny. Things compound when individuals more frustrated than I take it upon themselves to dump trashcans unceremoniously on his head. I suppose things like this aren't to be taken for granted- I mean, where else could you go to the kitchen and play raucous games of revolution and euchre less than twenty feet away from</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110264471003370456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110264471003370456' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110264471003370456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110264471003370456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/elmo-likes-blogger-hee-hee-hee.html' title='Elmo Likes Blogger! Hee Hee Hee!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110256241738770022</id><published>2004-12-08T21:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T21:20:17.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm frustrated with blogger because it won't update my profile.Everything else is peachy, though.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110256241738770022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110256241738770022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110256241738770022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110256241738770022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-frustrated-with-blogger-because-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-110256036833166172</id><published>2004-12-08T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T20:46:08.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I leave for a few months, and...</title><summary type='text'>...look at what happens.Certainly, blogger's made it self a lot better. Don't expect to see this lame old standard template for long. html, beware- your ass is grass.Why did I ever leave?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/110256036833166172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=110256036833166172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110256036833166172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/110256036833166172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-leave-for-few-months-and.html' title='I leave for a few months, and...'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107490479370630289</id><published>2004-01-23T18:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T18:41:55.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Change of hosts!(Admittedly, this was due to some peer pressure)New Link</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107490479370630289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107490479370630289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107490479370630289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107490479370630289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/change-of-hosts-admittedly-this-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107474017991673980</id><published>2004-01-21T20:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T20:58:41.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Barr just IMed me about the winter formal- a ghastly proposition, that.Every time the music slows at a dance I am pitted with the half of my mind that ridicules me for my shyness, and I have an argument:"So, not dancing with someone, eh?""Nope.""Feeling bad about it?""Nope.""You know, you haven't really slow danced with anybody before.""That's not true. Once subbie year with Zoe (but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107474017991673980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107474017991673980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107474017991673980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107474017991673980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/barr-just-imed-me-about-winter-formal.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107464604533764835</id><published>2004-01-20T18:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T20:48:00.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've long regarded blogs as a form of expression: the kind that people can read whenever they please and the kind that usually has little consequence. I suppose I think they're of small consequence because I rarely delve deeper than what's currently on the surface of my mind, nor do I care to make myself look like a biased dork with a hairy back and small penis. That's why the posts I try to make</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107464604533764835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107464604533764835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107464604533764835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107464604533764835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/ive-long-regarded-blogs-as-form-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107454318675535973</id><published>2004-01-19T14:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T14:15:03.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm trying to put off my English essay for as long as possible, so this post might not be consistent. Nevertheless, I'll try to prolong it.About 5 months left of school. I've been keeping my speculation low, but every once in a while I realize that we have one and a half years left of high school- soon enough, most of us will be scattered like dust in the wind. I handful of us will remain at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107454318675535973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107454318675535973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107454318675535973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107454318675535973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/im-trying-to-put-off-my-english-essay.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107438622965955594</id><published>2004-01-17T18:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T18:39:04.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have to admit, these two days have been really cool so far.On Friday, about half of the posse was together- Max, Jerry, Ben and me were at my house, in an attempt to get something done about the GB script/film. To begin with, Ben didn't bring his camera, and Max was late, so we were kind of sluggish on the get-go. But once we embarked on a great quest down Windsor street for Ben's house, we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107438622965955594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107438622965955594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107438622965955594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107438622965955594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-have-to-admit-these-two-days-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-10742179795000187</id><published>2004-01-15T19:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T19:54:51.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tomorrow is off, due to the school repairs! I must say, a four day weekend sounds marvelous. The Halo LAN party on Saturday, potential GB scripting on Friday, and Sunday and Monday... well, there's a lot of free time.blogging is slowing down for me now, because I have less boredom to release in the form of creative rants, etc. I'll probably post midway through the weekend, depending on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/10742179795000187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=10742179795000187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/10742179795000187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/10742179795000187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/tomorrow-is-off-due-to-school-repairs.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107404116553273377</id><published>2004-01-13T18:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T18:47:54.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have to admit, I have little to post about during school weeks.My mom's been pestering me about college planning, and even though I resent it, the voice(s) in the back of my head nag at me, telling me "Your waffles are ready, but your college planning is ding dong the witch is dead." I make just as much sense out of this as you do, but I get the feeling that they're trying to say I should </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107404116553273377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107404116553273377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107404116553273377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107404116553273377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-have-to-admit-i-have-little-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107383860574102945</id><published>2004-01-11T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T10:31:52.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The WILL Second Sunday Concert is today, and I have to go there at 1. Following the performance at 2, I will then go to practice from 4 to 6.Sundays suck.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107383860574102945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107383860574102945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107383860574102945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107383860574102945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/will-second-sunday-concert-is-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107366252467210958</id><published>2004-01-09T09:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T09:37:08.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not a whole lot has been shaking, and nothing's been baking, so I don't have a whole lot to go over today. It's a Friday, I've got just a measly physics final and a music theory test to get through, and the semester will be over. I'll start creative writing, and many things will be forgotten.I've had ephemereal thoughts of learning to play the guitar now that I have experience with stringed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107366252467210958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107366252467210958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107366252467210958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107366252467210958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/not-whole-lot-has-been-shaking-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107343305460201155</id><published>2004-01-06T17:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T17:52:34.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dislike two things in life: whining and people who apparently lack any sense of orginization and must order all of their arguments with sentence prefixes such as "First of all," "Lastly," etc. This is why Ben's shoutout struck such a dissonant tone with me. Everything about it screamed "jew." So let me reiterate: Yang DID bring the candy for our sale, you just didn't have any auuthority over </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107343305460201155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107343305460201155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107343305460201155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107343305460201155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-dislike-two-things-in-life-whining.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107335506739841470</id><published>2004-01-05T20:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T20:12:46.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People complained to me about the lack of detail in my post regarding the sleepover. I don't really think I left a whole lot out, and besides- if you're going to talk about it at school, I don't think we need to actually say what we did on the web.But enough. I didn't come here to complain about you guys bitching, I came to discuss our opportunities.I suppose that most of our ideas are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107335506739841470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107335506739841470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107335506739841470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107335506739841470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/people-complained-to-me-about-lack-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107325953250362675</id><published>2004-01-04T17:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T17:44:06.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There was a sleepover just last night at Max's house. It involved an unprecedented amount of 5 member of the posse (being Jerry, Max, Barr, Ben, and me) and was by far a lot more exciting than usual. I'm still in conflict as to what I should be posting about it and what I shouldn't, so for now my content will remain mild.We began with pizza, as is the norm. Then we played ping-pong, and watched</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107325953250362675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107325953250362675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107325953250362675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107325953250362675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2004/01/there-was-sleepover-just-last-night-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107274732474702765</id><published>2003-12-29T19:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T19:23:34.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'M BACKAnd I've brought a post along with me. enjoy:So I woke up in the hotel room at around 9 and arose expecting a trip back to Champaign as soon as we checked out. Boy oh boy, was I wrong. We first went to a McDonalds for breakfast (my parents did not want to pay another 90 bucks for brunch), and then went to a gargantuan complex named Ikea. Any guesses as to the nationality of this store</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107274732474702765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107274732474702765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107274732474702765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107274732474702765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/im-back-and-ive-brought-post-along.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107266236667559927</id><published>2003-12-28T19:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T19:47:34.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Day 2:Today has lead me to believe that good trips usually involve good food. Let me begin with breakfast. We went to a seperate complex of the resort called the Sedona Grill. Here we were treated to a buffet style brunch. Again the buffet style deceived me and I was surprised by the quality of the crab, potatoes and most notably the desserts (creme broulle, tiramisu, fruit with chocolate glace</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107266236667559927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107266236667559927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107266236667559927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107266236667559927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/day-2-today-has-lead-me-to-believe.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107257490165050575</id><published>2003-12-27T19:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T19:29:48.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Day one of Chicago:We arrived at around 1, and got used to our room: free internet, cable, an a very spacious room. Kind of makes me want to just stay in the room for the weekend. But my parents wouldn't have that, no they wouldn't.So we went to the mall, a very large one at that. Here we shopped at JC Penney, Marshal Fields, and other various shops. Very bodring. Though th highlight came </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107257490165050575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107257490165050575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107257490165050575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107257490165050575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/day-one-of-chicago-we-arrived-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107248421948905684</id><published>2003-12-26T18:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T18:18:25.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hm...A quick note: my Oasis album count is up to four, with HeathenChemistry being the newest inductee. I know of one other album, could there be more? I must inquire...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107248421948905684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107248421948905684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107248421948905684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107248421948905684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/hm.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107248176991371894</id><published>2003-12-26T17:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T17:37:35.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nature provides ways for animals to cope with harsh situations. Birds usually migrate, spending great energy to change climates. Reptiles bask in the sun, where they risk predation. Mammals choose mainly to hibernate, relying on their stored fat to pull them through.And yes, humans are mammals.I spend most of my days on break lounging around and deciding on what to do. In effect, it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107248176991371894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107248176991371894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107248176991371894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107248176991371894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/nature-provides-ways-for-animals-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107238943848303609</id><published>2003-12-25T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T15:58:42.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Every time I log onto the internet, I launch my mind into another struggle. I launch my Avant browser, and make a beeline for my blog. What will I post? SHOULD I post? These questions usually end up with negative answers. I then log onto AIM, which is usually empty. Then, I log off and play games. Breaks can be exhilarating.Well, here I am on Christmas day. A listoff of my gifts: "The Essential</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107238943848303609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107238943848303609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107238943848303609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107238943848303609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/every-time-i-log-onto-internet-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107214392702602894</id><published>2003-12-22T19:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T21:58:09.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Breaks suck only when you're in one.I'm so damn bored at home, and I can't go out because my bike is trashed and the rest of our bikes suck (even more). So what do I do? I pass the time with Vice City, Soldat, and breakout. How marvelous. I'm anticipating Christmas because I'll be getting more things to occupy myself with. Plus, my mom gets especially edgy because she expects me to turn the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107214392702602894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107214392702602894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107214392702602894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107214392702602894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/breaks-suck-only-when-youre-in-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107197878583228814</id><published>2003-12-20T21:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T21:54:23.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hola, amigos, it's time for us to habla fucking espaniol. Today's el topico is very non-specifico, and amigos, I hope you realize it's going to stay that way.Following my summary of Jerry's not-so-plight, I think I can offer my opinion.If Kovacs is mad, she might as well have a stroke and die, because it's completely unfounded. Why do you need to keep students "under supervision" for the few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107197878583228814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107197878583228814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107197878583228814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107197878583228814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/hola-amigos-its-time-for-us-to-habla.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107190217189891366</id><published>2003-12-20T00:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T00:38:53.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I tried to switch the blog to xanga.com, but the whole thing is bullshit, and they didn't let me use my own custom html code. So screw them, I'll take my personality over a pretty picture and chats anyday. But that't not why I came here to post. Oh no siree, it was not.The subject of today's post, is incidentally, today. The end of our 2003 junior year. God bless, amen. Classes were shortened, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107190217189891366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107190217189891366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107190217189891366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107190217189891366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-tried-to-switch-blog-to-xanga.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107180373103896562</id><published>2003-12-18T21:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T21:16:46.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One day left.One short day.Bring it on.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107180373103896562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107180373103896562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107180373103896562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107180373103896562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/one-day-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107163294458955528</id><published>2003-12-16T21:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T21:50:16.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Being highly bored and not at the least bit tired has led to me posting again in the same day. Isn't that FABULOUS? Doesn't it make you jump for joy? Bowl for spagetti sauce? Even WAIL IN PLEASURE? If it isn't painfully obvious that I am not at full mental capacity at the moment, I will do my best to prove it in the next few minutes.AIM is boring. The people that I actually enjoy talking to (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107163294458955528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107163294458955528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107163294458955528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107163294458955528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/being-highly-bored-and-not-at-least.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107162935790289363</id><published>2003-12-16T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T20:50:30.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>***Unimportant Tidbit of the Day!***Shout outs are now up, so enjoy.And reminder of the day: For every animal you don't eat, I'm going to eat three! (mantra courtesy of Maddox, link on the right)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107162935790289363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107162935790289363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107162935790289363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107162935790289363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/unimportant-tidbit-of-day-shout-outs.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107162742970915369</id><published>2003-12-16T20:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T20:18:22.280-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Posting on a daily basis is something I'll try to keep up, but only if I can be supplied with a healthy flow of good things to talk about everyday. Today is not an exception.On a rather sensitive note, Jerry apparently discovered a lump on his testicle, and was at the doctor's for an hour during the morning. We discussed the possibility of cancer, and eventually decided to send him a "get well"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107162742970915369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107162742970915369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107162742970915369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107162742970915369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/posting-on-daily-basis-is-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107154682961356604</id><published>2003-12-15T21:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T22:22:42.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Henry and Aggie beat me. I'm not surprised.I trounced "the posse," to my knowledge. Very surprised.Why am I calling it the posse? It's Ben's name, by rights we should all decide on a suitable name, much like the dc seniors have done for themselves. The gang? No, too used. Highriders? Strikes a tone, but sounds... I dunno. Whatever. I'm in no mood for creativity. Ben can call it the posse all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107154682961356604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107154682961356604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107154682961356604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107154682961356604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/henry-and-aggie-beat-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107127861051786435</id><published>2003-12-12T19:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T19:24:37.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PSAT scores came back. 219. Very pleased, to say the least... but I suppose I have to remind myself that the semi-finalists will be chosen September. Crossing my fingers, I suppose. Though the whole thing is over-hyped. The test itself doesn't allow for logical slips, and some talent can be lost in the cracks. I suppose that's what you get for having a mass impersonal testing system.Blogging is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107127861051786435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107127861051786435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107127861051786435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107127861051786435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/psat-scores-came-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-107102969926323756</id><published>2003-12-09T22:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T22:16:02.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jerry brought to my attention that I don't update my blog very often... making him the one and only person who has admitted to readng my blog at all. I kind of like it this way, because crafting posts to amuse your peers is something I simply don't have tolerance for. And unlike Josie's blog, which gets laughs completely inadvertantly and Ben's blog, which is pure look-at-me-I'm-a-jew bullshit, I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/107102969926323756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=107102969926323756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107102969926323756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/107102969926323756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/12/jerry-brought-to-my-attention-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-106791580347997666</id><published>2003-11-13T22:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T22:28:00.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This weekend was exceptional in a way I can actually feel comfortable describing- not the bizarre interest that my friends usually invoke, but rather a more general interest. Ok, so maybe that doesn't make sense, but it's a sort of different thang.I'm actually typing this paragraph Thursday night, but I started this draft last sunday and forgot about it. I'm obliged to finish what I started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/106791580347997666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=106791580347997666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106791580347997666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106791580347997666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/11/this-weekend-was-exceptional-in-way-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-106677777300352091</id><published>2003-10-21T18:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T18:09:33.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UGH. I was making this brilliantly written post, but my computer froze. Damn. I think I'll retry it later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/106677777300352091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=106677777300352091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106677777300352091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106677777300352091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/10/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-106600215035001432</id><published>2003-10-12T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T18:42:29.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow. It's been a while.School-wise, there isn't much of interest-- besides the up and coming Japan trip, which I really look forward to. I just hope Sensei doesn't call me charao-san over there, that would be terrible. I'd have to go all hara-kiri on myself. Plus, I hope I actually do get $500 allowance for the trip, that would be very nice. Mmmm... money.Watched Kill Bill Volume One </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/106600215035001432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=106600215035001432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106600215035001432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106600215035001432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/10/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-106464105260826781</id><published>2003-09-27T00:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-27T00:37:32.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>one of the many reasons I lack such "luxuries" of shoutouts, etc. is that it forces any of my readers to talk to me about it in school or such. And since nobody has, I like to feel completely alone in writing here, though such is probably completely false. Who knows? I might have a stalker.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/106464105260826781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=106464105260826781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106464105260826781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106464105260826781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/09/one-of-many-reasons-i-lack-such.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-106436963028350361</id><published>2003-09-23T21:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T21:13:50.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmm.</title><summary type='text'>So, I can now get really quick pics of myself. I might do this from time to time when I'm bored.Ugh, school is as boring as ever. In fact, I don't even feel like writing about it.Hm...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/106436963028350361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=106436963028350361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106436963028350361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106436963028350361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/09/mmm.html' title='Mmm.'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-106385591791850749</id><published>2003-09-17T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T22:31:57.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>By myself, chained to fate</title><summary type='text'>Well, my perfectly good set of headphones are now wasted pieces of shit, so I'll be using my crappier "clip-ons." God, I hate this material world. Become a spiritualist, give me your high quality electronics. The power compells you.While I would like to maintain that my contact with camp people is as strong as ever, I feel that such is not the case. It's all of us being in school, and my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/106385591791850749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=106385591791850749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106385591791850749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106385591791850749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/09/by-myself-chained-to-fate.html' title='By myself, chained to fate'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-106281515845728480</id><published>2003-09-05T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-07T22:04:56.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lone Wolf</title><summary type='text'>Friday Night! Another week of school down. I think I'll celebrate by doing my homework later.[Edit- Sunday, 9:49 PM]Yeah, I finished up my homework... biggest of all that damned history essay. Triumph!Lily called last night. I'd planned on calling the camp ppl, honestly. Just forgot.This blasted T key is being a major pain in the ass. I'll get a new one soon.Sleep... necessary...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/106281515845728480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=106281515845728480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106281515845728480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106281515845728480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/09/lone-wolf.html' title='Lone Wolf'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-106186386072375829</id><published>2003-08-25T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T21:18:31.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rising with the Pain</title><summary type='text'>First day of school today.Will an objective analysis work? Let me try.Everybody seems their old selves, the people I don't talk to seem the same, though I could really care less. I've seen most of my friends over the summer, so today was no big deal. We're just back to our troublemaking again, though lunch today was anticlimactic. The only thing on the floor by the end of the lunch period was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/106186386072375829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=106186386072375829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106186386072375829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106186386072375829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/08/rising-with-pain.html' title='Rising with the Pain'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-106109519883516550</id><published>2003-08-16T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T23:39:58.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Floating of the Butterflies</title><summary type='text'>I've been only posting some bits of my life so far, and in the case of the reader, it's a good thing. I wouldn't want to bore anybody. But. Lots of info makes lots of letters, right? I'm going to try to focus and deliver what's been going around me. What's in my life. I've been so inactive on this blog lately, I feel this might be the only way to make up for it. That, and maybe some improvement </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/106109519883516550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=106109519883516550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106109519883516550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/106109519883516550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/08/floating-of-butterflies.html' title='The Floating of the Butterflies'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-105893494722743116</id><published>2003-07-22T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T23:35:47.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Lily is kind of making me post here, to be "sufficient." *sigh* I have nothing to talk about, tho!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/105893494722743116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=105893494722743116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105893494722743116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105893494722743116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/07/well-lily-is-kind-of-making-me-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-105875053402290021</id><published>2003-07-20T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T20:22:13.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I should probably post here, since I've got nowhere else to vent my verbal description.Camp was fun! I did a lot of cool stuff, met some nice people, and now i'm missing it more than ever.I've decided to make a song for everyone! (Sung to the tune of "Frosty the snowman")E, P, G, YWas of Stanford's best school camps.We frolicked 'round and learned some stuff,As we left our homes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/105875053402290021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=105875053402290021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105875053402290021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105875053402290021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/07/well-i-should-probably-post-here-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-105807563518358547</id><published>2003-07-13T00:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T00:53:55.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uhm, I'm back. Feel free not to celebrate.I apologize to any and all newcomers to the blog; it's not looking it's best. my original template is being screwy, and so until I get it fixed I'm using a default template. Sorry, again.Not much to say... wait for it, tomorrow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/105807563518358547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=105807563518358547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105807563518358547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105807563518358547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/07/uhm-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-105758999249237672</id><published>2003-07-07T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T09:59:52.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Update- template has been changed, I hope not for long.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/105758999249237672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=105758999249237672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105758999249237672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105758999249237672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/07/update-template-has-been-changed-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-105758948222713235</id><published>2003-07-07T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T00:54:38.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This camp is breaking my heart here.{Post deleted, on retrospect I was being very depressed}</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/105758948222713235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=105758948222713235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105758948222713235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105758948222713235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/07/this-camp-is-breaking-my-heart-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-105720418254363930</id><published>2003-07-02T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T22:49:42.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Room 1408I'm adding shout outs to the blog despite the suspicions that nobody even reads the thing, so they probably won't do anything.Life in the program is getting to become a wierd mix between fun filled activities and dull moments when I'm waiting for lights out.It's strange, isn't it?I've burned through 3 books in the process so far: Orson Scott Card's Shadow Puppets, The Fifth Harry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/105720418254363930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=105720418254363930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105720418254363930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105720418254363930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/07/room-1408-im-adding-shout-outs-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-105698437272128046</id><published>2003-06-30T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T09:46:12.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, life at Stanford is getting along with me fairly well, though it could be better. The weekend is fun, we went to the beach on Saturday and were given the freedom to roam all Sunday. Stanford is actually a pretty neat place. One of their prime attractions seems to be Jambajuice, a place that sells smoothies boosted with your choice of nutrition. "Jambaism #5: Your body is a temple, littering </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/105698437272128046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=105698437272128046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105698437272128046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/105698437272128046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/06/ok-life-at-stanford-is-getting-along.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-95933373</id><published>2003-06-22T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-22T22:50:42.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, so here's the deal so far:We left at 7:30 in the morning- took a 2 hour drive to Springfield (I might add that this was simply to save 200 bucks), and I left alone for Chicago onboard one of those really shitty planes, the real small ones. I arrive at Chicago, and I barely have the time to even walk to the concourse I'm supposed to be in, much less buy a decent book to read. I board a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/95933373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=95933373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/95933373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/95933373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/06/alright-so-heres-deal-so-far-we-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-95675812</id><published>2003-06-14T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T22:19:34.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cast no ShadowYes, yes, it has been a while since I've posted- though truth be told, this is how it's always been, and there's no more use pointing it out to myself each time I come here. The summer has been slightly captivating; I spent a good two weeks practically biking all day with Kirill and flouting my money at Electronics Boutique, and I've been playing my PS2 non-stop, cometimes at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/95675812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=95675812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/95675812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/95675812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/06/cast-no-shadow-yes-yes-it-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-95255892</id><published>2003-06-03T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T17:01:50.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight, I'm a Rock 'n' Roll StarI suppose now that summer break has started I can get to work on this blog in earnest. It''l begin with some nifty flash renovation, possibly on my uni server (though the text will in all likelihood stay here), as there a less restrictions on layout... plus those stinkin' ads. Rrrrgh. Me angry.Everybody's diggin that new Matrix movie, and I guess I did too, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/95255892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=95255892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/95255892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/95255892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/06/tonight-im-rock-n-roll-star-i-suppose.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14796343107133374815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-94031581</id><published>2003-05-08T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T22:58:17.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Titles? We don' need no stankin' titles!Oh boy oh boy do I need serious help. Lets go down the list:Tomorrow I have a 2 page essay due for history which I haven't worked onSaturday is the 5K, which starts at 9:30Monday my five page quarter essay is due and I've only done a pagethe finals are coming REALLY soon and I'll have 4 if I'm lucky 'cause sensei says michelle and I have a good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/94031581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=94031581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/94031581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/94031581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/05/titles-we-don-need-no-stankin-titles.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-91590868</id><published>2003-03-29T00:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T00:30:45.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Singing druken lullabies...To anybody who reads this blog (I seriously don't know if anybody even knows about it)... sorry I didn't get anything done yesterday. To be totally honest, I did'nt have a totally legitimate reason. But to put it bluntly, I felt like fermented shit sauce. I could probably have sold myself to McDonalds  for a hefty price, if I could actually have mustered the effort to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/91590868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=91590868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/91590868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/91590868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/03/singing-druken-lullabies.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-91524695</id><published>2003-03-27T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T00:23:18.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right backatcha!As I expected- though quality and a true marvel, all great things must end. The Grainger Walk, sadly, is not an exception, nor is spring break, for that matter. Both are coming to an abrupt and disappointing end. The of both is reason for my new dedication to this blog- my apologies for ignoring it for so long. School, the other blog, and laziness were just too much. Perhaps now</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/91524695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=91524695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/91524695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/91524695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/03/right-backatcha-as-i-expected-though.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-89963832</id><published>2003-03-01T13:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T13:26:03.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hm... some stuff to talk about...I'm sitting at my computer, listening to Oasis, but most importantly- Not doing my history paper. Hooray! I figure I'll start tomorrow and finish it up on Monday (PT conferences). Anyway, I'm gonna bring the camera to school on tuesday and get some pictures I can use in the banner. It'll be fun, considering what I'll be able to capture. Hehehe. I'm also getting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/89963832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=89963832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/89963832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/89963832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/03/hm.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-89260364</id><published>2003-02-17T15:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-17T15:04:40.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Posting problems with the other blog...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/89260364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=89260364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/89260364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/89260364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/02/posting-problems-with-other-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-88667624</id><published>2003-02-06T15:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-06T15:24:09.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GOD FREAKING DAMNIT.I didn't do it. The most effort I spent on remodeling the blog was renaming some text files in my geocities account to change the layout to it previou state. Boy, I need to get some work incentive. Shitfuck-asswipe-motherdamn. Well, anyway, the Agora days are only a few days away, something I look forward to. Hopefully it's better than last year... I'm going to edit this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/88667624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=88667624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/88667624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/88667624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/02/god-freaking-damnit.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-87735472</id><published>2003-01-20T11:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-01-20T11:21:38.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boy o boy, do I have fun neglecting my blog.OK. I will redo the blog today, and may the lord strike me down where I sit if I don't. Amen.Things have been okay at school, the usual stuff with Jerry &amp; etc... it's always good. The winter formal approaches, and chances are I won't go (Jerry and I have the same philosophy: we're not going unless we're going with someone agreeably good), and that's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/87735472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=87735472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/87735472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/87735472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/01/boy-o-boy-do-i-have-fun-neglecting-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-87164803</id><published>2003-01-09T07:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-01-09T07:58:58.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jeez, I have no consistency at all.I haven't done the supposed work for the blog I intended to do...Nor have I posted...I am one big fucking liar.Well, I suppose people will see more later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/87164803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=87164803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/87164803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/87164803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2003/01/jeez-i-have-no-consistency-at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-86681882</id><published>2002-12-29T21:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-29T21:43:57.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A little excerpt from the other blog as to what I've been up to...Well, aside from my usual at-home antics, I've gotten 3 more games to play with... Way of the Samurai, Unreal Tournament, and *cough* Namco Museum 3, all for my playstation. The latter was not of my own free will, my mom (I will have you know she was a rabid NES player) forced this on me as a bargain for me also getting WotS (for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/86681882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=86681882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/86681882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/86681882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2002/12/little-excerpt-from-other-blog-as-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-86484941</id><published>2002-12-24T11:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-24T11:29:56.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll begin work on the banner &amp; stuff today, having nothing else to do besides play Metroid Prime all day long. It probably won't look anything like a genuine Mr. B flowchart, but I think it'll get the point across. Better yet, I could scan one of his flowcharts. Mwahahaha. But wait. Could I be sued for that?I've sadly been neglecting Echoes in exchange for daily posts on my other group blog (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/86484941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=86484941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/86484941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/86484941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2002/12/ill-begin-work-on-banner-stuff-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4037997.post-86290393</id><published>2002-12-19T16:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-19T16:51:40.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've moved, and for the better- just to standardize where I have my blog. Nothing changed besides that. Well, other than that annoying ad up there. But oh well. I'm thinking of changin my title next year, probably to "Everything's eventual," having a picture of a flowchart as the top image. I like it, and that's what counts.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/feeds/86290393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4037997&amp;postID=86290393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/86290393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4037997/posts/default/86290393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://savagetruth.blogspot.com/2002/12/ive-moved-and-for-better-just-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
