<?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-22936994</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:21:11.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments before closing ...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22936994.post-114501799644273953</id><published>2006-04-14T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T05:33:16.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Georg 1 - collage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/71102063@N00/128330228/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1/128330228_3f318df9b4_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/71102063@N00/128330228/"&gt;Georg 1 - collage&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/71102063@N00/"&gt;casaberg&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, I have found a picture of my life... I am always trying to get these pieces to match and align, and fit seamlessly together.  Somehow they have these white edges that don't match the colors very well.  I find that the romantic, the professional, the family man, the young kid and many other personalities are all inside me, and it never comes together in a complete picture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people know some parts of me, and others know other parts of me, and some people know quite a bit of me, but even then there are pages that they have never seen.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22936994-114501799644273953?l=commentsfromadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/114501799644273953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22936994&amp;postID=114501799644273953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114501799644273953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114501799644273953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/2006/04/georg-1-collage.html' title='Georg 1 - collage'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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-22936994.post-114288096750981634</id><published>2006-03-20T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T10:56:07.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carousels</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed name="photoFlick" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://www.picturetrail.com/photoFlick/m_carousel.swf" width="300" height="140" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" bgcolor="#ffffff" wmode="transparent" flashvars="img1=http://pic20.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1245/4492495/9480371/134348303.jpg&amp;img2=http://pic20.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1245/4492495/9480371/134348305.jpg&amp;amp;img3=http://pic20.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1245/4492495/9480371/134348310.jpg&amp;img4=http://pic20.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1245/4492495/9480371/134348313.jpg&amp;amp;img5=http://pic20.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1245/4492495/9480371/134348316.jpg" quality="high" menu="false" loop="false"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days it feels like we're going around in circles... Work, school, home, sleep, alarm, and we do it over....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just want to get off this world... I want to crawl into my own cave, and not tell anyone where I am (for a year or two).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from a week vacation and I don't feel like I have had any rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some friends have been really supporting me, and without them life would really suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22936994-114288096750981634?l=commentsfromadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/114288096750981634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22936994&amp;postID=114288096750981634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114288096750981634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114288096750981634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/2006/03/carousels.html' title='Carousels'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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-22936994.post-114129694013703541</id><published>2006-03-02T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T09:46:26.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A wet guy :)~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lexrex/63751037/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/25/63751037_3212b2e543_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lexrex/63751037/"&gt;A wet guy :)~&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lexrex/"&gt;Magnitude26Quake&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't know if you're checking this. But life has been pretty crappy recently.  My stress level is up.  And I don't like that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I left my phone at home today! :( Real bright! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talked to Doug a little after sending the long email. He's still putting the blame on me, and saying I don't trust him. I told him that his problem is that he links trust and money together. I dropped off-line in his conversation and he is pissed at me. I feel crummy, but I'm done. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It hurts, but I'm not taking more abuse from him about who's wrong and why this is my problem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22936994-114129694013703541?l=commentsfromadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/114129694013703541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22936994&amp;postID=114129694013703541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114129694013703541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114129694013703541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/2006/03/wet-guy.html' title='A wet guy :)~'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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-22936994.post-114116591916329041</id><published>2006-02-28T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T14:31:59.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mjsjdd/105984019/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/41/105984019_f476d89029_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mjsjdd/105984019/"&gt;Sexy Guy&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mjsjdd/"&gt;mjsjdd&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The eyes in this picture just want to draw me in.  There is a classic look, like Michelangelo's David here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way that he's looking, and the moment that the photographer has caught in this picture you just want to see it chiselled into marble.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22936994-114116591916329041?l=commentsfromadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/114116591916329041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22936994&amp;postID=114116591916329041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114116591916329041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114116591916329041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/2006/02/sexy-guy.html' title='Sexy Guy'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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-22936994.post-114116460795972994</id><published>2006-02-28T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T14:10:07.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mjsjdd/105954048/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/41/105954048_5d2af09c0a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mjsjdd/105954048/"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mjsjdd/"&gt;mjsjdd&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I want to write this on trees, buildings, park benches, and across the sky.  But with all the yearning in my heart to shout this to the world, I don't know what is happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With one guy that really drives me crazy, I don't know where he is, why he doesn't call and that he's doing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't he know the pain that I am in?  I feel like I'm going back to a catatonic state of existance.  When I'm depressed I have trouble moving from one project to the next.  I have trouble reading, writing or speaking with out just thinking of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was excited.  &lt;br /&gt;Last week I was anticipating.  &lt;br /&gt;Last week I was ready for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been almost a full week since I've talked to him, and I don't know why.  Part of my heart keeps pulling me down.  My friends tell me that I've been shafted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, there is a part of my heart that teels me he's not gone to England.  He wouldn't do that to me.  He knows how much it hurt last time we talked about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep a part of my heart waiting until he returns.  &lt;br /&gt;I'll keep the candle lit in the window.&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing a song of hope.&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I'll sing "over the rainbow."&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22936994-114116460795972994?l=commentsfromadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/114116460795972994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22936994&amp;postID=114116460795972994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114116460795972994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114116460795972994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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-22936994.post-114084902736582702</id><published>2006-02-24T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T22:30:27.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted &amp; Frustrated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gaywayz/101346953/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/101346953_a6aa0da247_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gaywayz/101346953/"&gt;xhausted.2241&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/gaywayz/"&gt;gaywayz&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's been a whirlwind 6 weeks, and at this point I don't know where I am.  I've given my heart in ways that I can't explain to everyone. Some friends know what extents I've gone to, and even they are telling me that I'm being taken advantage of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of him, I live...&lt;br /&gt;Because of him, I am alone ...&lt;br /&gt;Because of him, I have my heart broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I'm just alone.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22936994-114084902736582702?l=commentsfromadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/114084902736582702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22936994&amp;postID=114084902736582702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114084902736582702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114084902736582702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/2006/02/exhausted-frustrated.html' title='Exhausted &amp; Frustrated'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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-22936994.post-114076347032157835</id><published>2006-02-23T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T22:44:30.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping The Way It Should Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dennisfacalifornia/103669338/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/39/103669338_1af8054f76_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dennisfacalifornia/103669338/"&gt;pic-l2&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/dennisfacalifornia/"&gt;dennisfacalifornia&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the part of my life that is missing.  I need someone that is so comfortable with me that we can actually fall asleep in each others arms.  Right now, any time a guy is in my arms, I'm so excited that I can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just yearn for this peace and tenderness.  There are guys that send tingles through my body when I look at them.  Then there are ones that I haven't even met that have captured my heart, and their promises make my heart beat faster.  I may be a sucker for a pretty face, but there are words and commitments that tell me about the people I know.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not the story that gets me, it is the man behind the story.  So far I have been a pretty good judge of character with the people that I have met on line. Yes sometimes I have committed a little more to some people than others think is wise, but you should read my email closing to understand how I commit myself to people that I believe in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is a dream for me!  I hope that someday it will come true!  To really get all that I see in this picture may mean giving up quite a bit in my life; but there are guys that I think are worth it.  Sometimes I wonder if they are willing to accept what I have to offer.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22936994-114076347032157835?l=commentsfromadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/114076347032157835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22936994&amp;postID=114076347032157835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114076347032157835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114076347032157835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/2006/02/sleeping-way-it-should-be.html' title='Sleeping The Way It Should Be'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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-22936994.post-114076203360991100</id><published>2006-02-23T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T22:20:33.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instinct Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dennisfacalifornia/103288513/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/31/103288513_293329caf2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dennisfacalifornia/103288513/"&gt;jan06_ss_1lg&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/dennisfacalifornia/"&gt;dennisfacalifornia&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a picture from the magazine Instinct.  They have some of the most amazing photographers, and this may be one of the best pictures to ever come out of their pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only are the abs fantastic, but the most amazing thing about this pic is the eyes, and that steady glare he gives you.  I just want to come up to him and help finish taking that shirt off, wrap my arms around that gorgeous body and push my tongue into that mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, who's going to keep track of what happens. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this the man that Gay America has made the ideal for all of us?&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22936994-114076203360991100?l=commentsfromadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/114076203360991100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22936994&amp;postID=114076203360991100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114076203360991100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114076203360991100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/2006/02/instinct-photos.html' title='Instinct Photos'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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-22936994.post-114076093326229746</id><published>2006-02-23T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T09:50:25.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" href="http://static.flickr.com/25/103564622_090c124616.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/25/103564622_090c124616.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am entering the 21st Century and enjoying blogging about what is happening..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My style is to show you a picture the I feel expresses the emotion, and then to write my comments.  Your project is to be deciding if you find the picture and the words in sync.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22936994-114076093326229746?l=commentsfromadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/feeds/114076093326229746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22936994&amp;postID=114076093326229746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114076093326229746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22936994/posts/default/114076093326229746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://commentsfromadam.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-first-post.html' title='My first post...'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04536921989885741900</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></feed>
