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    <title>Say Anything: Reader Blogs</title>
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    <dc:creator>buddynpal@bis.midco.net</dc:creator>
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    <dc:date>2009-11-21T21:08:13+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Obama, A.K.A. Savior</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/obama_aka_savior/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://thisisby.us/index.php/content/obama_a_k_a_savior" title="Obama, A.K.A Savior">Obama, A.K.A Savior</a><br />
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I wasn’t aware, it was in nothing that I read, heard, or saw that Jesus Christ himself was running for President of the United States...]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-11-07T19:15:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>The Yellow Slide</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/the_yellow_slide/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.thisisby.us/index.php/content/the_yellow_slide" title="The Yellow Slide">The Yellow Slide</a></p>

<p>On a different note, perhaps you might like this: </p>

<p>I just happened to be passing by the windows that lead out to my yard, when I saw my husband’s workers carrying away the 4-foot yellow slide with the dark blue handles to be thrown out.&nbsp; I smiled with relief that it was finally being removed and then immediately my heart broke and the tears came.&nbsp; My boys are teenagers.&nbsp; They don’t use the slide anymore&#8230;</p>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-08-06T19:45:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Single and Looking?</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/single_and_looking/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No one gets through life completely unscathed emotionally.&nbsp; Even in the most well-adjusted households, there are individual personal inadequacies that form and affect future choices.&nbsp; For most people, this is completely unconscious and they are not aware that their choices are doomed to failure.&nbsp; What you find attractive can directly relate to the inadequacies within yourself&#8230; </p>



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<a href="http://www.thisisby.us/index.php/content/single_and_looking" title="Single and Looking?">Single and Looking?</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-07-28T12:12:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>You Can Do WHAT from India?&amp;nbsp; From the Philippines Too?&amp;nbsp; And You Want Me to Watch?</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/you_can_do_what_from_india_from_the_philippines_too_and_you_want_me_to_watc/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.thisisby.us/index.php/content/you_can_do_what_from_india_from_the_philippines_too__and_you_want_me_to_watch" title="You Can Do WHAT from India?  From the Philippines Too?  And You Want Me to Watch?">You Can Do WHAT from India?&nbsp; From the Philippines Too?&nbsp; And You Want Me to Watch?</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-07-18T01:18:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Celebrating Freedom, But I Never Felt So Captive</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/celebrating_freedom_but_i_never_felt_so_captive/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<a href="http://thisisby.us/index.php/content/what_i__m_afraid_of" title="Celebrating Freedom, But I Never Felt So Captive">Celebrating Freedom, But I Never Felt So Captive</a><br />
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It was about ten years ago, when the streets of Brooklyn were like the Wild West on the Fourth of July.  It was a given that the fireworks would be plentiful and boisterous, that once dusk came the streets would be consumed with a smoky haze and small explosions would fill the sky with blinding colors screaming their way upward and then falling delicately through the darkness…]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-07-10T02:52:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>In Honor of Summer:&amp;nbsp; Games we played</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/in_honor_of_summer_games_we_played/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thisisby.us/index.php/content/in_honor_of_summer" title="http://thisisby.us/index.php/content/in_honor_of_summer">http://thisisby.us/index.php/content/in_honor_of_summer</a></p>

<p>When I was a kid, summer was a time for playing outside.&nbsp; We had a whole repertoire of games to choose from.&nbsp; I lived on an “avenue” not a “street” which made a big difference in where and how we could play our games&#8230;(click to read more&#8230;)&nbsp; </p>

<p>Again, I dedicate this to 2Hotel9, my biggest fan <img src="http://sayanythingblog.com/images/smileys/smile.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="smile" style="border:0;" /></p>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-06-21T03:20:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>I Choose Not to See it Your Way</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/i_choose_not_to_see_it_your_way/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thisisby.us/index.php/content/i_choose_not_to_see_it_your_way" title="I Choose Not to See it Your Way">I Choose Not to See it Your Way</a></p>

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Here&#8217;s another one for you, Hotel.&nbsp; It&#8217;s right up your alley&#8230;cat.</p>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-06-14T01:47:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>I Don&#8217;t Need Saving</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/i_dont_need_saving2/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thisisby.us/index.php/content/i_don__t_need_saving" title="I Don't Need Saving">I Don&#8217;t Need Saving</a></p>



<p>This is posted for Hotel, who reads every single thing I write and who especially loves my poetry.&nbsp; He pretends to be all badass with his comments, but deep down he’s just a pussycat.</p>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-06-08T04:43:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>I’m Psychic: Welcome to my World</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/im_psychic_welcome_to_my_world/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[When I was a child, somehow I had gotten the reputation for being psychic.  I don’t know how it began.  All I know is that my family really believed I “knew” things.  It didn’t help that my mother was friends with this psychic guy and he would tell her things about her life.  I don’t know if the things he told her came true or not, but one of those things was about me.  Apparently, I had “the gift.” (read more below)<br />
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<a href="http://thisisby.us/index.php/content/i__m_psychic_1" title="I'm Psychic: Welcome to my World">I’m Psychic: Welcome to my World</a>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-05-28T14:35:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Where Do You Draw the Line?</title>
      <link>http://sayanythingblog.com/readers/entry/where_do_you_draw_the_line/</link>
      <author>Elle Emm</author>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thisisby.us/index.php/content/where_do_you_draw_the_line_1" title="Where Do You Draw the Line?">Where Do You Draw the Line?</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
      <dc:date>2008-05-25T15:21:00+00:00</dc:date>
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