<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post2206894993014590139..comments</id><updated>2008-02-12T17:49:55.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on People in the Sun: A Post About Nothing</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/feeds/2206894993014590139/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>People in the Sun</name><email>peopleinthesun@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-6674610152707660084</id><published>2008-02-12T17:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T17:49:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Styleswag, hi there yourself. I've finally put ext...</title><content type='html'>Styleswag, hi there yourself. I've finally put extra memory and now it's like the terminator at the end of the second movie, when you think he's dead but actually he has extra power capacity emergency thingy button. I just love that part of the movie, and I've been meaning to mention that somewhere. It's almost as contrived as them finding a plane and she says "I know how to fly a plane. My uncle was a pilot," in the third Terminator movie. I'm sorry, I like these movies. I'm not perfect, you know.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/6674610152707660084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/6674610152707660084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1202856540000#c6674610152707660084' title=''/><author><name>People in the Sun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06961234839608654790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01378087499649563730'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-7698032271061107290</id><published>2008-02-12T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:27:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi there. I can get past everything you mentioned ...</title><content type='html'>Hi there. I can get past everything you mentioned even the strangling a puppy comment but...slow loading pages??!! Now that's all kind of mental anguish.  I'm thinking of moving my desk to the middle of the room so I can get up and jog around it as pages load otherwise my head will blow!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/7698032271061107290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/7698032271061107290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1202851620000#c7698032271061107290' title=''/><author><name>StyleSwag</name><uri>http://www.styleswag.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-8675386716693517510</id><published>2008-02-06T21:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:26:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer, look at all the comments; people can rel...</title><content type='html'>Jennifer, look at all the comments; people can relate to nothing! This type of writing can become addictive, though. Now all I want is to write about the bag stuck on the tree.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;You know what? I will write about that bag!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;And as for the little guy--that's nothing. The back of this... this... how do you call this thing he's wearing? Anyway, there's a cute doggie on the back.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8675386716693517510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8675386716693517510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1202351160000#c8675386716693517510' title=''/><author><name>People in the Sun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06961234839608654790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01378087499649563730'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-1049072515418910517</id><published>2008-02-05T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T11:03:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm the latest girl ever - but January was INSANE....</title><content type='html'>I'm the latest girl ever - but January was INSANE. I'm getting back to surfing now and have to say this post was too funny. I hate those nothing to say posts. Except of course, this one. Plus, how cute is that baby! We had a Boppy like that, they really help, with everything.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/1049072515418910517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/1049072515418910517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1202227380000#c1049072515418910517' title=''/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11619288792228194391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-5553114354878564596</id><published>2008-01-31T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T14:11:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks, Sarah. You're right. I actually thought ab...</title><content type='html'>Thanks, Sarah. You're right. I actually thought about this post today when I went back to the dentist and saw that same view. And I thought about it yesterday, too, when I talked to my parents on the webcam and they asked me if I put all the books behind me so people would think I was intelligent. I don't get to think about that billboard too often. That's a good sign, right?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/5553114354878564596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/5553114354878564596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1201806660000#c5553114354878564596' title=''/><author><name>People in the Sun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06961234839608654790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01378087499649563730'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-8107771972130160795</id><published>2008-01-30T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T23:34:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I meant to comment on this one a while back, but a...</title><content type='html'>I meant to comment on this one a while back, but apparently turning 30 messed with my brain (thanks for the b'day wishes by the way).  I just have to say that an occasional 'nothing post' is great and they can get big reactions too...one sentence can spur the thoughts of someone else and they'll go write a long entry about it.  Oh, and at times, they really help my family and friends to know I am alive and still functioning.  Oh, I agree with all the others, the baby is cute.  And happy birthday to you.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8107771972130160795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8107771972130160795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1201754040000#c8107771972130160795' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14655608392678866595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07565138251583382533'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-6180199658401878422</id><published>2008-01-24T01:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T01:38:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crys, feel free to steal it! I won't tell.Enemy, t...</title><content type='html'>Crys, feel free to steal it! I won't tell.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Enemy, that webcam... on one hand I feel there's a lot of potential to do great things here, but on the other hand the camera thing stares at me all day and all I want to do is make a sexy video with a lot of butt jiggling and post in on You Tube. I don't have a lot of imagination.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/6180199658401878422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/6180199658401878422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1201156680000#c6180199658401878422' title=''/><author><name>People in the Sun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06961234839608654790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01378087499649563730'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-6863857040823651890</id><published>2008-01-23T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T11:31:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love that little one. I don't blog everyday, and r...</title><content type='html'>Love that little one. I don't blog everyday, and recently I blog like every 2 weeks. I am surprised anyone bothers to visit. I just don't know what to say.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I have a webcam too. It scares me.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/6863857040823651890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/6863857040823651890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1201105860000#c6863857040823651890' title=''/><author><name>Enemy of the Republic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17342253341470198835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08373866394475933043'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-8970346962113235823</id><published>2008-01-22T17:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T17:42:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a literary magazine.  why didn't i think of that l...</title><content type='html'>a literary magazine.  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;why didn't i think of that line</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8970346962113235823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8970346962113235823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1201041720000#c8970346962113235823' title=''/><author><name>Crys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08153955519578237380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-3072130782810163584</id><published>2008-01-17T15:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T15:53:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooooooookyyyyyyyy!!!Cube, he's actually a really...</title><content type='html'>Spooooooookyyyyyyyy!!!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Cube, he's actually a really nice guy. I feel sorry for the guy who has to look at my teeth. Maybe he loves my teeth unconditionally. A love of a dentist is the greatest love of all.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/3072130782810163584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/3072130782810163584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200603180000#c3072130782810163584' title=''/><author><name>People in the Sun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06961234839608654790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01378087499649563730'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-7585761667825613800</id><published>2008-01-17T13:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T13:07:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now you're beginning to sound like an anti-dentite...</title><content type='html'>Now you're beginning to sound like an anti-dentite... ;-)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/7585761667825613800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/7585761667825613800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200593220000#c7585761667825613800' title=''/><author><name>cube</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13788126579896276199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-5796946291397330327</id><published>2008-01-17T08:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T08:54:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi its Spooky, I'm back check out my new blog!http...</title><content type='html'>Hi its Spooky, I'm back check out my new blog!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;http://spondoolies.blogspot.com/</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/5796946291397330327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/5796946291397330327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200578040000#c5796946291397330327' title=''/><author><name>Spooky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08060273171753072165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-4328275384961473316</id><published>2008-01-16T18:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T18:02:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rudy, all of these people are just me commenting w...</title><content type='html'>Rudy, all of these people are just me commenting with different names. I like to pretend I'm semi-popular.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Neil, I guess I had enough here to pull a lot of different people: Cribbage fans, billboard-mutilation fans, writers-haters (sorry), baby lovers, and dentists. And people who love a good toothpick action in a webcam photo (and who doesn't?). Cribbage is easy (at least at the level I play. When I start calculating odds it'll become less fun).&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Fab., but the weird people make me feel superior!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Angie, thanks. It's funny that you commented for the first time on this post. Actually, I think there were 3 more people who commented here for the first time. Just to punish all of you, I need to find something really mundane for the next post. The bag stuck on the tree in the backyard? It's not such a bad idea, really. These things are annoying and charming at the same time. And if the bag annoys me for months, I feel a little sad when I go outside one day and it's moved on.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;And as for the Republicans, I kind of hinted at my intentions when I wrote "idiot Republicans on TV and watching CNN in general," but I should have been more accurate about my intentions. I was watching CNN earlier that day and saw a few of the Presidential candidates, who might be great, honorable people in real life, but when they find themselves forced to talk to a so-called "base" they try to out-evil each other when it comes to immigration. I don't see Republicans in general as idiots and I do believe that even someone as disingenuous as Thompson will be better than Bush. It's racist, xenophobic speeches I have a problem with. I'm not sure I redeemed myself with this clarification, but if I offended you, I apologize. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Sornie, he put a temporary crown and told me that until I get the real one I shouldn't floss. And I was so happy... What's wrong with me? With us? Is there a flossing-related childhood trauma we're blocking?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/4328275384961473316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/4328275384961473316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200524520000#c4328275384961473316' title=''/><author><name>People in the Sun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06961234839608654790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01378087499649563730'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-137515145009362299</id><published>2008-01-16T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T09:29:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I didn't take that as literary masturbation. I...</title><content type='html'>Now I didn't take that as literary masturbation. It was random but entertaining. You painted a word-fille dpicture about the dentist office and I can relate to the lack of flossing. I think my dentist finally threw in the towel on relentlessly harping on my lack of flossing.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/137515145009362299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/137515145009362299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200493740000#c137515145009362299' title=''/><author><name>Sornie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13057350597607764166</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-712249943584372056</id><published>2008-01-15T19:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T19:29:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>See, it's posts like this that I like to read. The...</title><content type='html'>See, it's posts like this that I like to read. They make me laugh and really, it joins us all in the plain old mediocrity of life. (NOT that I think you are mediocre. Never mind.)&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;The baby, he is lovable, huggable, squeezable! &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I choose to ignore your idiot republicans remark and I will henceforth not spew democrat hatred around here or on my blog. I hate politics, anyway. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Um, yeah, hi from a random person who reads you often through the battle of the blogs!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/712249943584372056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/712249943584372056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200443340000#c712249943584372056' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17003233931939801775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-3522655570878008568</id><published>2008-01-15T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T15:51:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn away from the American Idol...</title><content type='html'>Turn away from the American Idol...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/3522655570878008568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/3522655570878008568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200430260000#c3522655570878008568' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Fabulous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12783126440597522073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-6516238724029099808</id><published>2008-01-15T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T13:09:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You never know what attracts someone, even in a no...</title><content type='html'>You never know what attracts someone, even in a nothing post.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I always wanted to learn cribbage.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/6516238724029099808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/6516238724029099808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200420540000#c6516238724029099808' title=''/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05191467009055093356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2258266863414136176</id><published>2008-01-15T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T10:43:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Much comment about nothing.  You're doing somethin...</title><content type='html'>Much comment about nothing.  You're doing something right! :-)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/2258266863414136176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/2258266863414136176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200411780000#c2258266863414136176' title=''/><author><name>Rudy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638843189851649987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2291895798418206398</id><published>2008-01-14T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T22:04:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SJ, man, the stuff I get from this post, and the o...</title><content type='html'>SJ, man, the stuff I get from &lt;A HREF="http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2007/07/picture-of-penis.html" REL="nofollow"&gt;this post&lt;/A&gt;, and the one &lt;A HREF="http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2007/07/ive-been-double-schmoozed.html" REL="nofollow"&gt;before&lt;/A&gt; it will make you lose your faith in humanity. Apparently, a lot of people are looking for double penis pictures. I didn't know it existed either.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Sorry to hear you stopped blogging. It's been a bit crazy here lately so I didn't have as much time as I wanted to read my favorite blogs. And just in case, know that even if you had the occasional post about nothing you write in an incredibly smart and unique way. Even if you don't come back to blogging, I hope the experience made you want to continue writing.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Cooper, he always does. Even though (or because) the boppy is his favorite place to poop. And thanks for reading and commenting.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Dan, yes, but maybe that's part of the charm of blogging: millions of people have nothing to say, and apparently there are millions of ways of saying nothing. Something comes from nothing. Like the song by Super Furry Animals.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Jill, that's how my uncle died. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;He is cuter than all other babies, right? When can I send him to be a child star already?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;And of course I always write about nothing anyway. I just like being condescending for no reason every once in a while. See, I had this picture of my dentist's wall and I just couldn't see where I could put it, and I thought, How great would it be if I had one of these blogs that puts up a picture of a dentist's wall whenever and for no reason? As if I'm so meaningful the rest of the time. I was just being a dick. I'm allowed--it's my birthday month.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Mel, I like the stuff too. It's all about the writing, I think. Some people can describe patterns in the movement of house-flies and still make it a fascinating read, you know? And some people can write beautiful, poetic, potentially life-altering essays and I wouldn't be able to read one line. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I think it's more about finally getting a routine back and some balance in my life then it is about sleep. Although I am tired most of the time. But in a good way. It's cool that you like Cribbage. Cribbage is the new Backgammon.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Ricardo, sounds like you're worst off than me. I'm more uncomfortable than sick, to be honest. That webcam looks like it's going to be fun. Had a two minute conversation with my parents. They're happy to see their grandson. I did a good thing, somehow.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Christine, you're right, you're right. And I was just being silly. When I feel like, I write in one way, and when I feel like putting a picture of "Marriage Sucks," I should do that. It just shows I'm a complicated human being! Damn, I'm so pretentious.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Aimeepalooza, "The less I write the less I can write"--I like it.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;David, look at that, a post about nothing and I got so many truisms in the comments. I just hope that with what I ended up paying he could pay someone to glue some of that wallpaper. I think it would hurt my teeth less if the wallpaper didn't peel.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Ajooja, you see, I'm like you. I like it when you do the Friday Bulletins. I'm Being too hard on myself.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Woozie, you know what? Screw it. The auditions &lt;I&gt;are&lt;/I&gt; frickin' funny! It's the later part, when they start taking themselves seriously that's annoying and Satanic.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;God damn Hillary.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/2291895798418206398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/2291895798418206398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200366240000#c2291895798418206398' title=''/><author><name>People in the Sun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06961234839608654790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01378087499649563730'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-4173575289508440145</id><published>2008-01-14T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T19:24:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well this doesn't god damn count because you still...</title><content type='html'>Well this doesn't god damn count because you still posted one god damn week after your last god damn post.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Dentistry does god dam suck.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;A.I. auditions are the best god damn part, I watch them every god damn year and then abandon the show after they're god damn over.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I god damn love masturbation.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;God damn!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/4173575289508440145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/4173575289508440145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200356640000#c4173575289508440145' title=''/><author><name>Woozie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11637072916156389703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-8516182813017618460</id><published>2008-01-14T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T17:46:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love a good post about nothing. I feel the same ...</title><content type='html'>I love a good post about nothing. I feel the same way, though. I always think it's OK for everyone else but not for me.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Of course, when I get around to writing about nothing, I really haul off and write about nothing. Less than nothing. :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8516182813017618460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8516182813017618460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200350760000#c8516182813017618460' title=''/><author><name>ajooja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575904083933131458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-8339790224243077715</id><published>2008-01-14T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T14:07:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The only pain worse than a visit to a dentist is w...</title><content type='html'>The only pain worse than a visit to a dentist is when you get the bill from said dentist!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8339790224243077715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/8339790224243077715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200337620000#c8339790224243077715' title=''/><author><name>david mcmahon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18009095220051075552</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-1129695047606062186</id><published>2008-01-14T08:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T08:43:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I mentally masturbate all the time.  Keeps my well...</title><content type='html'>I mentally masturbate all the time.  Keeps my well from running dry.  The less I write the less I can write,  Little man is adorable and perfect.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/1129695047606062186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/1129695047606062186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200318180000#c1129695047606062186' title=''/><author><name>Aimeepalooza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00147506875370126093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-7128574364612588848</id><published>2008-01-14T06:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T06:59:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I write when I feel like it.  And I think that the...</title><content type='html'>I write when I feel like it.  And I think that the little bits of nothing that string together make up a life.  My life.  Ya wanna look?  Come on by.  Ya don't? Fine by me.  I don't have to be deep &amp; meaningful all the damn time, do I?  Naaah.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/7128574364612588848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/7128574364612588848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200311940000#c7128574364612588848' title=''/><author><name>Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01449228395262615338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-7198087081239220833</id><published>2008-01-14T00:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T00:55:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't write blog posts every single day like som...</title><content type='html'>I can't write blog posts every single day like some people.  I want my posts to be potent and meaningful and....a small event of sorts.  To update each day may make some people take me for granted.  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I'm sick to.  Bad cough.  they have me on a steroid called prednisone.  Seems to be be working but it could work better.  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Nice webcam.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/7198087081239220833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/2206894993014590139/comments/default/7198087081239220833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html?showComment=1200290100000#c7198087081239220833' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01393234934008656683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03903665957121787945'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.peopleinthesun.com/2008/01/post-about-nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34490505.post-2206894993014590139' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34490505/posts/default/2206894993014590139' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>