<?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-6162772</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:38:09.184-08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='linkage'/><category term='sad'/><category term='venting'/><category term='quizzes'/><category term='swag'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Zune'/><category term='politics'/><category term='chat'/><category term='videos'/><category term='World Of Warcraft'/><category term='Star Wars'/><category term='YouTube'/><category term='stories'/><category term='pokemon'/><category term='school'/><category term='Television'/><category term='gaming'/><category term='work'/><category term='recap'/><category term='rant'/><title type='text'>Recreational Bullshit</title><subtitle type='html'>He who controls the past controls the future.&lt;BR&gt;
He who controls the present controls the past.&lt;BR&gt;
He who controls the blog has too much time on his hands.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>689</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-5470706217359714952</id><published>2011-07-01T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T00:23:40.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved</title><summary type='text'>I think I set this blog to private, but I don't know, because it still looks normal to me, because I'm me. So whatever. I'm abandoning this page, and I started a tumblr, so check that out, I guess.

Bye bye. Or something.

Also, I'll probably be posting a few of my older posts from here to there. Yay reruns!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5470706217359714952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5470706217359714952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5470706217359714952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5470706217359714952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2011/07/moved.html' title='Moved'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-8448287782073795854</id><published>2011-05-28T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T19:44:51.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, This Page Still Exists!</title><summary type='text'>So, I recently subscribed to www.reddit.com/r/writing, and am now inundated by people who write more than me, and set up pages to share their writing. I decided that I could do that too. With this thing I have! Maybe. I dunno.

A few points, to catch you up on the things you may have missed.

I'm Greg. I'm currently 26, and work at a Target in Austin, TX
I'm engaged to a wonderful woman named </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/8448287782073795854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=8448287782073795854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8448287782073795854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8448287782073795854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2011/05/hey-this-page-still-exists.html' title='Hey, This Page Still Exists!'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-3944348038511176524</id><published>2009-12-23T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T21:41:12.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quarter Century</title><summary type='text'>That's how long it's been since I was born. Twenty-five years. Wow. It's kind of intimidating. I could easily dive into what I haven't done, but instead I thought I'd take the time to talk to you about a few things I HAVE done. This shouldn't take long, I have work in the morning.

So, do you remember a while ago, I talked about reviewing video games as a hobby? No? I'm not even sure I really did</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/3944348038511176524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=3944348038511176524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3944348038511176524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3944348038511176524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2009/12/quarter-century.html' title='A Quarter Century'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-5598001230389273918</id><published>2009-12-03T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:45:46.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Did This Happen?</title><summary type='text'>I signed into my Zune.net page the other day, and this is what I found:


Seriously. WTF?

I know, I know, it's bad enough Miley Cyrus is on my Zune profile to begin with. (By the way, welcome back to my blog. I know you missed it.) But 2.7k plays? More than double that of her nearest competitor. What the hell, Zune shuffle?

For the record, artists number 2 and 3 are the soundtrack authors for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5598001230389273918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5598001230389273918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5598001230389273918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5598001230389273918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-did-this-happen.html' title='How Did This Happen?'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SxipheEDv3I/AAAAAAAAACs/vGrke9FmcCc/s72-c/wat.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-3690534855183936227</id><published>2009-03-15T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:57:12.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Think Of A Good Enough Pun Dealing With The Play "Rent"</title><summary type='text'>...cuz you see, it's Lent. I'm on my third Sunday off, and I'm starting to crack. The persistent wi-fi around me from my neighbor makes ignoring the Internet far more based on will-power than I was anticipating, with my "Just unplug the modem and you're back in 1992" plan of action. My life does revolve around the Internet. That's the scary thing I've come to realize. I get lost in mindless, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/3690534855183936227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=3690534855183936227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3690534855183936227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3690534855183936227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cant-think-of-good-enough-pun-dealing.html' title='I Can&apos;t Think Of A Good Enough Pun Dealing With The Play &quot;Rent&quot;'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-1904164001282046345</id><published>2009-01-18T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:37:25.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.P.S.</title><summary type='text'>By the way, for those of you who are curious.Canada was cold and it sucked. I won't be going back soon. And definitely not in the Winter.Though I'm glad I went in the first place. I mean, yea, if I could do it over I WOULDN'T, but that's because I have the experiece of doing it myself, which I am proud of. Next stop: BotCon.For now though, I'm gonna check if they have a new Un-Skippable yet, then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/1904164001282046345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=1904164001282046345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/1904164001282046345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/1904164001282046345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2009/01/pps.html' title='P.P.S.'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-1570691653955960258</id><published>2009-01-18T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:25:51.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Last One For The Night</title><summary type='text'>I know I've made like 5 of these today, but I had a few closing notes before I went to bed, and I figured, if I committed to writing them all down, I'd have a better shot at sticking to them if I committed them to paper. But I suppose the Internet works too.Firstly: someone bought Jazz for less than $20K! I'm so jealous. I guess that since they're making a new movie this year, they'll have more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/1570691653955960258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=1570691653955960258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/1570691653955960258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/1570691653955960258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-last-one-for-night.html' title='One Last One For The Night'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-4136904000980756780</id><published>2009-01-18T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:10:12.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Me</title><summary type='text'>"Hey, my name is Greg. I'm six feet tall, I've got no sense of smell, and I've been sober for nearly 24 years."Accurate, no?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/4136904000980756780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=4136904000980756780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4136904000980756780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4136904000980756780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2009/01/about-me.html' title='About Me'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-3845580319163456129</id><published>2009-01-18T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:28:11.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retroactivity</title><summary type='text'>If you've been checking my blog religiously, you should go back and check again; I just added a post dated for Dec 30th. Yay flexible time-space continuum.While I'm here, I'd like to express my displeasure at the quality of my Netflix instant feed on my X-Box. It usually works fine, but now that I've got Windows 7 up, its all gone to shoot.Eh, while Ive got this box here, I might as well...------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/3845580319163456129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=3845580319163456129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3845580319163456129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3845580319163456129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2009/01/retroactivity.html' title='Retroactivity'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-2298372212051998953</id><published>2009-01-18T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:20:16.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christianity Makes No Sense</title><summary type='text'>I love playing Devil's Advocate. Even when my 'Devil' turns out to be God Himself.Warning, a lot of this makes no sense, but I found it amusing none-the-less.(07:00:50 PM) Mider: were to find a muslim(07:00:53 PM) Mider: i wihs i could find a muslim wife(07:01:32 PM) effervescence: why?(07:01:38 PM) effervescence: would you convert to islam?(07:01:47 PM) Mider: nope(07:01:54 PM) Mider: cause they</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2298372212051998953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2298372212051998953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2298372212051998953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2298372212051998953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2009/01/christianity-makes-no-sense.html' title='Christianity Makes No Sense'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-9059344825789986520</id><published>2009-01-18T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T15:21:01.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since I posted to this. Haven't had TOO much to say (though I did write a short story / cold-open-to-a-novel-or-something I should post here soon). Just thought I'd drop in and let any faithful readers know that I'm gonna be offline for I'm gonna be using Lent as an opportunity to wean myself off my Internet addiction, if I truly have one. My reason for writing this so early (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/9059344825789986520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=9059344825789986520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/9059344825789986520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/9059344825789986520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2009/01/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-52061855282584273</id><published>2008-12-30T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:27:27.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Class Blogging</title><summary type='text'>Wonderwall. Jesus Christ what a weird movie. I'd never heard of it before last night. Apparently George Harrison (the Beatle) had a hand in making it. It was presented to me in as one of those 60's drug flicks, so I went in expecting to watch a 90 minute acid trip on film and, being sober, get bored out of my mind. I was very pleasantly surprised. I was going to put a lot of effort into </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/52061855282584273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=52061855282584273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/52061855282584273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/52061855282584273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/12/wonderwall.html' title='First Class Blogging'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-7785460473130580570</id><published>2008-11-03T19:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:33:11.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been A Month</title><summary type='text'>I should be going to bed, but I had two funny thoughts that hit me tonight, and I want to write them down before I go to sleep.Firstly, I wanted to show you this video of the new game Mirror's Edge, as a point of reference. Basically, it's a first person platformer. You run and jump across rooftops or various other surfaces in a style reminiscent of free-running, as you can see. You know who else</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7785460473130580570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7785460473130580570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7785460473130580570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7785460473130580570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/11/been-month.html' title='Been A Month'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-6270734470877028576</id><published>2008-10-03T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:22:53.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels</title><summary type='text'>It seems pretty obvious, when you think about it. The Angels, I mean. It was a brilliant marketing strategy. ANJ Medical started with life-saving prosthetics and internal hardware, and the new survivors were dubbed "ANJels." It was cute, I guess; people brought back to their loved ones from the brink of death, like angels.It didn't take long before the Angels started showing up in the news. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/6270734470877028576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=6270734470877028576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6270734470877028576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6270734470877028576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/10/angels.html' title='Angels'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-1344538406629497869</id><published>2008-09-17T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:15:49.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reverse Psychology</title><summary type='text'>I just got a strange call that was pretty obviously paid for by the Republican candidate for Texas House of Representatives. Or at least, some local branch of the Republican party. The interviewer, who didn't seem too thrilled to be interviewing me (I think he had a cold), asked first about how well I knew the candidates at a federal and local level, which ones I would likely be voting for, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/1344538406629497869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=1344538406629497869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/1344538406629497869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/1344538406629497869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/09/reverse-psychology.html' title='Reverse Psychology'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-4824850509894422058</id><published>2008-07-13T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T17:54:56.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Are You Telling Me</title><summary type='text'>So, in addition to dropping the price on the Xbox 360 to $299, Microsoft dropped this little news bit on me as well:My question, and the reason I'm showing you guys it, is why did they put this on my 360? I mean, I'm not going to go out and buy a 60 Gig model, now am I? If I wanted more "Gigabytes for the buck, I could just grab their (outrageously expensive) 120GB hard drive on its own. I wonder</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/4824850509894422058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=4824850509894422058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4824850509894422058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4824850509894422058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-are-you-telling-me.html' title='Why Are You Telling Me'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SHqhzTkzUDI/AAAAAAAAABM/sh5C8Ym1acg/s72-c/p_00072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-4123343496225397024</id><published>2008-07-05T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T18:41:18.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back-Up Brain</title><summary type='text'>I saw this article about 5TB 3.5in HDDs, and it contained a bizarre quote....two of the drives will boast enough capacity to store everything in your brain.My question is... do they test that? I mean, yes, I'm sure there's some obscure way of quantifying human thought or whatever they're saying it could store. But the real implication, the way I read it anyway, is that "two of the drives will [..</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.reghardware.co.uk/2008/07/04/hitachi_5tb_hdd_2010/' title='Back-Up Brain'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/4123343496225397024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=4123343496225397024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4123343496225397024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4123343496225397024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-up-brain.html' title='Back-Up Brain'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-8962628033483420550</id><published>2008-07-03T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T17:18:25.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want One Of These</title><summary type='text'>Laugh at High Gas Prices With a 282-MPG VW | Autopia from Wired.comProbably doesn't go fast, but as long as it'll go the speed limit, 200+ MPG is very enticing.Also, I'm considering moving to Canada. I've already got an invitation to visit for new year's eve, and I'm saving my pennies as we speak, but depending on how much I like it, I may end up staying there for good. My dream job is still to </summary><link rel='related' href='http://blog.wired.com/cars/2008/07/laugh-at-high-g.html' title='I Want One Of These'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/8962628033483420550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=8962628033483420550' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8962628033483420550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8962628033483420550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-want-one-of-these.html' title='I Want One Of These'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-4045169573425995873</id><published>2008-05-14T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T19:46:11.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, We Celebrate, Our INDEPENDENCE DAY!</title><summary type='text'>It's creeping me out that there's no 'a' in 'independence'. It sounds like it should have one at least, but no. Weird.I've decided that Independence Day must be one of President Bush's favorite movies. It opens with Bill Pullman playing a charismatic but unpopular president. Soon, though, foreign powers (aliens) arrive and, seemingly without warning, destroy many recognizable and memorable US </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/4045169573425995873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=4045169573425995873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4045169573425995873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4045169573425995873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-we-celebrate-our-independence-day.html' title='Today, We Celebrate, Our INDEPENDENCE DAY!'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-7729688056383352608</id><published>2008-05-13T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:32:55.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daring To Be Stupid</title><summary type='text'>So I've got Ubuntu and stuff. I go out of my way to put myself in contact with all my adoring public (all 0 of you... u_u) then immediately go radio-silent. I'm clearly ADD.For instance, it's thundering and lighting outside.A few days ago, I saw an episode of Transformers Animated(!) featuring Wreck-Gar. In the original series, he was a Junkion, de-facto ruler of the Planet of Junk, which wasn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7729688056383352608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7729688056383352608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7729688056383352608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7729688056383352608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/05/daring-to-be-stupid.html' title='Daring To Be Stupid'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-8600762907339648106</id><published>2008-05-08T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T22:30:12.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter Added</title><summary type='text'>Now all my ranting and raving at no one in particular are in one place! Whee! Also, since I'm going to Vancouver, I expect to do some more Twittering (Twitting?) and less full posts. And by less I mean I just won't be doing any posts while I'm in Vancouver. I don't suppose that'll get anyone to actually want to subscribe to my Twitterings but hope springs eternal for those of us with no actual </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/8600762907339648106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=8600762907339648106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8600762907339648106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8600762907339648106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/05/twitter-added.html' title='Twitter Added'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-5951475812044485655</id><published>2008-05-08T14:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T14:42:39.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zune!!!</title><summary type='text'>So yeah, if you look to your left you'll see I've added a Zune card to my profile. Now you can see all the terrible music I listen to.I've been trying to pitch Zune to anyone I can. To anyone with an iPod already, there's not much compelling reason to make the switch, especially if you've got a bunch of music off iTunes. But if you're just getting started, the Zune Pass is awesome. $15 a month to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5951475812044485655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5951475812044485655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5951475812044485655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5951475812044485655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/05/zune.html' title='Zune!!!'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-2405595127484824139</id><published>2008-03-31T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T21:18:21.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Money!!?</title><summary type='text'>Probably not.(11:10:32 PM) effervescence: hey look!(11:10:53 PM) TriFrog77: NOOOO(11:11:00 PM) effervescence: guess what today is!(11:11:03 PM) TriFrog77: i just got rick roll'ed(11:11:08 PM) TriFrog77: april fools(11:11:21 PM) effervescence: international rick astley appriceation day(11:11:28 PM) TriFrog77: waht? really?(11:11:40 PM) TriFrog77: pop-up video lmao(11:11:47 PM) effervescence: of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2405595127484824139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2405595127484824139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2405595127484824139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2405595127484824139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/03/free-money.html' title='Free Money!!?'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-712003669415655747</id><published>2008-03-30T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T21:45:35.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss My Old "Blog This" Add-On...</title><summary type='text'>Ah, for the days when I could simply right click a page, rather than hunting for a bookmark to bring up a tiny little blog-writing-window. Anyway, on to more pressing issues.Child maths prodigy 'working as a prostitute' - Telegraph...10 years on, Miss Yusof now earns £130 an hour working as a prostitute from her flat in Salford, ManchesterHey, she was a math prodigy. I'm guessing she just did and</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2008/03/30/nprodigy130.xml' title='I Miss My Old &quot;Blog This&quot; Add-On...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/712003669415655747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=712003669415655747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/712003669415655747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/712003669415655747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-miss-my-old-blog-this-add-on.html' title='I Miss My Old &quot;Blog This&quot; Add-On...'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-6932765076043832930</id><published>2008-03-30T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:24:55.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nifty Video Game Stuff</title><summary type='text'>Kings of Power 4 Billion - Not quite a video game, but a movie based on one. It's cool. Direct link to the movie here.  I don't think it's on YouTube.Watching that made me think of all the movies I've got in the air. Watch as I count them down:PS2:Prince of Persia - I'm stuck in this one stupid room and I hate it, but I love the gameplay. If I can't figure the room out from the inside, I may just</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/6932765076043832930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=6932765076043832930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6932765076043832930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6932765076043832930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/03/nifty-video-game-stuff.html' title='Nifty Video Game Stuff'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/R_BZdghRD8I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Ft8mKLY06Mc/s72-c/p2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-2520831782955305954</id><published>2008-03-28T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:23:04.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Tell If This Is A Joke....</title><summary type='text'>...Or he really thinks that's how the game works:  You’re Not My Real Big Daddy“Don’t shoot me!” said the Little Sister. But was she lying?Can a request be a lie, really? The only example I've thought of is this:Please don't hit me with your penis, madam....and even then it's circumstantial.Oh, and if you haven't played Bioshock yet, you should. Seriously, do it. I'm tired of sitting on these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2520831782955305954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2520831782955305954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2520831782955305954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2520831782955305954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-cant-tell-if-this-is-joke.html' title='I Can&apos;t Tell If This Is A Joke....'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/R-2StAhRD7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/yxPn16FpM40/s72-c/daddyandsis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-9095269171364959941</id><published>2008-03-28T16:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:49:42.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF YouTube #3</title><summary type='text'>Look! This time it's not a Disney Channel Starlette (yet)!Anyway, I actually have the manga based off this game (.Hack//GU+ or something). Maybe I should read it and see how much shouting I endure.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/9095269171364959941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=9095269171364959941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/9095269171364959941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/9095269171364959941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/03/wtf-youtube-3.html' title='WTF YouTube #3'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-3546925010206999942</id><published>2008-03-28T15:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:21:53.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>WTF YouTube #2</title><summary type='text'>I'm gonna overload. But seriously. Miley needs to stick to the writing by Disney.Also, this:In her movie, Hannah Montana &amp; Miley Cyrus: Best of Both Worlds Concert, there is a scene where she and her dad did not put their seatbelts on and, was labeled by some newspapers as a "bad role model".[38] Billy Ray Cyrus later apologized for this, and said    "We got caught up in the moment of filming</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/3546925010206999942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=3546925010206999942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3546925010206999942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3546925010206999942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/03/wtf-youtube-2.html' title='WTF YouTube #2'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-7867465951282491684</id><published>2008-03-28T15:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:25:01.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>WTF YouTube?</title><summary type='text'>O_OI may make this a recurring theme.Also, I remember reading about this movie before in Maxim, but I didn't remember seeing any ads or anything for it, so the ABC logo in the corner confused me. Had the movie flopped so bad it was already on Broadcast? I scooted over to IMDB and found that it's not out till this September. So... why the ABC logo? I'm guessing the clip made it on the news. Cuz, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7867465951282491684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7867465951282491684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7867465951282491684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7867465951282491684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/03/youtube-wtf.html' title='WTF YouTube?'/><author><name>Figment</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15711812417414574403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0Syzm-7Ijrc/SCkp_DBqljI/AAAAAAAAAAg/64nMOGBeE20/S220/sorabop.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-2330855840544410903</id><published>2008-03-28T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:39:52.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Stuff</title><summary type='text'>A Victim Treats His Mugger Right. I like reading about people doing the nice thing. I enjoy being nice.Yesterday, while playing FFXII, I managed to steal a rat pelt from a rat before I killed it. I'm confused. Did I steal the rat's own pelt while it was still alive? Or was the rat some sort of fashion cannibal, wearing the pelt of another rat.Speaking of bizarre questions on my mind, I've been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2330855840544410903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2330855840544410903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2330855840544410903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2330855840544410903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/03/cool-stuff.html' title='Cool Stuff'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wMIqZmnz5Ac/R-1jLIsVhBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/552qEGx1-PA/s72-c/spiffyPSP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-185101078136007740</id><published>2008-03-27T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T22:34:28.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's TRUE!</title><summary type='text'>It's So True! (And, looking at the date, I'm like a year and a half behind the times.)So yeah, I bought a copy of FFXII. Not sure why. I'd seen/heard a few old reviews of it, and decided I should check it out. And hey, just $20. It's kind of interesting at the start, and I'm slightly curious about the storyline. One of my primary... I guess I wouldn't say complaints so much as just "one of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/185101078136007740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=185101078136007740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/185101078136007740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/185101078136007740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-true.html' title='It&apos;s TRUE!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-6716065856757592946</id><published>2008-01-23T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:38:03.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mario Runs From Bellhop</title><summary type='text'>      It's-a MAAArio! ^_^I think it's CGI, but it may possibly be a guy in a foam suit. *shrug*Also, I just bought Burnout Paradise for 360. Seriously, if you have a 360 and like driving games at all, you should at least check it out. It's a totally open world to drive in, mess around, run races, blow stuff up... its like GTA without the guy; just cars. It's really really fun. ^_^</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/6716065856757592946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=6716065856757592946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6716065856757592946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6716065856757592946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/01/mario-runs-from-bellhop.html' title='Mario Runs From Bellhop'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-7014153460991720756</id><published>2008-01-18T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T22:28:06.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Weather</title><summary type='text'>Sorry I haven't been posting recently. ALL YEAR LONG, in fact. Just haven't really had anything worth saying. I do have to say though, this was the PERFECT time of year to let my kittens out for the first time. My perennial laziness kept them from getting any sort of shots or other medical treatment until just recently, with them about 6 months old. (Maybe more, I dunno.) So, before then, I knew </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7014153460991720756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7014153460991720756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7014153460991720756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7014153460991720756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2008/01/good-weather.html' title='Good Weather'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-2468932176771362635</id><published>2007-12-13T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T21:55:22.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mowtaw Kawmbad!!! Pt II</title><summary type='text'>Part one24Apparently I more than doubled my limit. Yay.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2468932176771362635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2468932176771362635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2468932176771362635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2468932176771362635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/12/mowtaw-kawmbad-pt-ii.html' title='Mowtaw Kawmbad!!! Pt II'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-6632005944800226340</id><published>2007-11-26T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T19:00:45.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's An Apple! It's FRUIT!!!"</title><summary type='text'>Kittens don't eat fruit.Sorry, the above conversation between myself and my kittens was too funny to not mention. Tonight I've been re-bitten by the writer's bug. Dunno why. But I do have a bit to share. Okay, back. Hadda get my burrito out of the microwave. More on that later.So, I dunno if I told you, but I bought a kilt. I like it. It's different. It's comfy. It feels like "me", somehow. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/6632005944800226340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=6632005944800226340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6632005944800226340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6632005944800226340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-apple-its-fruit.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s An Apple! It&apos;s &lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;FRUIT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&quot;'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-913939932097098720</id><published>2007-11-26T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T16:24:55.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who COULD resist?</title><summary type='text'>Who indeed?MARCO!</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.oomsa.com/node/974' title='Who COULD resist?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/913939932097098720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=913939932097098720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/913939932097098720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/913939932097098720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/11/who-could-resist.html' title='Who COULD resist?'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-8744443314536318002</id><published>2007-10-25T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T18:15:38.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zombie Photographers?</title><summary type='text'>In my computer?It's more likely than you think.The promptHer: yeah but i hate writng Me: when I write, its always hard to get started, but for me, really, the problem is keeping it under controlMe: otherwise I'll ramble about stupid stuff for pages and pagesMe: which is kinda funMe: but sillyHer: im sure your teachers love that Me: not so muchMe: also, I suck at using sourcesMe: I'd much rather </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/8744443314536318002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=8744443314536318002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8744443314536318002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8744443314536318002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/10/zombie-photographiers.html' title='Zombie Photographers?'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-3512777609524103560</id><published>2007-10-03T22:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T22:23:05.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm A Conspirasy Nut</title><summary type='text'> Questions raised over terror exerciseBy EILEEN SULLIVAN, Associated Press WriterWed Oct 3, 6:46 AM ETThe nation is preparing for its biggest terrorism exercise ever next week when three fictional "dirty bombs" go off and cripple transportation arteries in two major U.S. cities and Guam, according to a document obtained by The Associated Press.Yet even as this drill begins, details from the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/3512777609524103560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=3512777609524103560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3512777609524103560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3512777609524103560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-conspirasy-nut.html' title='I&apos;m A Conspirasy Nut'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-4237023466167063785</id><published>2007-09-20T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T00:24:39.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes</title><summary type='text'>I've got to make a wish list for my family. That is, a list of things I would like to get for my birthday or Christmas (Dec. 24th and 25th, respectively), so my family will have ideas on what to buy me. Last year I made my wish list on it's own blog, and I'll probably do that again. I'll give you the link when I do, but for now I'm just gonna spitball a few ideas for things I'd like to get, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/4237023466167063785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=4237023466167063785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4237023466167063785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4237023466167063785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/09/wishes.html' title='Wishes'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-6498029035655231084</id><published>2007-09-10T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:17:13.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Double</title><summary type='text'>Alex Trebek is the smartest man alive. People constantly ask him questions, but he always has the answers.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/6498029035655231084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=6498029035655231084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6498029035655231084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6498029035655231084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/09/daily-double.html' title='Daily Double'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-2268346135350750088</id><published>2007-09-09T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T14:40:29.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Simcity Board of Advisors</title><summary type='text'>The Simcity Board of AdvisorsYOU CAN'T CUT BACK ON FUNDING! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!Someone should make a tool to let you make these on your own. Like the Motivator or ThreatDown Generator. Something that would let you insert your text, and either choose one of the default faces, or upload an image of your own. Much lawls would be had.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.somethingawful.com/d/news/simcity-advisors.php?page=1' title='The Simcity Board of Advisors'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2268346135350750088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2268346135350750088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2268346135350750088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2268346135350750088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/09/simcity-board-of-advisors.html' title='The Simcity Board of Advisors'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-6886813152397987677</id><published>2007-08-20T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T20:41:51.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever Heard Of The Jena Six?</title><summary type='text'>Well, now you have.Damn. That's pretty much all I have to say right now. Damn. Damn the system, damn the man, damn me for not being able to do anything more about this than sitting here and telling you that right now, in some tiny town in Louisiana, six people are being treated grossly unfairly. This story borders on an abomination of everything that I stand for as a human being, and what I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/6886813152397987677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=6886813152397987677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6886813152397987677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6886813152397987677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/08/ever-heard-of-jena-six.html' title='Ever Heard Of The Jena Six?'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-7384011649667796576</id><published>2007-08-15T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T00:02:05.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva El Presidente</title><summary type='text'>Family Security Matters: President Bush can fail in his duty to himself, his country, and his God, by becoming “ex-president” Bush or he can become “President-for-Life” Bush: the conqueror of Iraq, who brings sense to the Congress and sanity to the Supreme Court. Then who would be able to stop Bush from emulating Augustus Caesar and becoming ruler of the world? For only an America united under </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7384011649667796576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7384011649667796576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7384011649667796576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7384011649667796576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/08/viva-el-presidente.html' title='Viva El Presidente'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-5085759291851804940</id><published>2007-08-14T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T20:44:57.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 23</title><summary type='text'>Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,I will fear no evil: For thou art with me;Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5085759291851804940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5085759291851804940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5085759291851804940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5085759291851804940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/08/psalm-23.html' title='Psalm 23'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-3973319383077192562</id><published>2007-08-14T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T20:08:08.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No News Is Good News</title><summary type='text'>I guess I'm on a writing kick tonight?At work, we don't get cable. Our breakroom TV only gets over the air signals, so roughly 5 and a half channels. During the daytime, when most of my shifts are, those channels are dominated by Jerry Springer, Divorce Court, and some sort of all knowing paternal expert telling elated vagrants "You are NOT the father!" In short, shit. And even worse, soap operas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/3973319383077192562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=3973319383077192562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3973319383077192562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3973319383077192562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/08/no-news-is-good-news.html' title='No News Is Good News'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-7052918861699599829</id><published>2007-08-14T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T18:53:37.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Want And To Be Wanted, And To Want To Be Wanted</title><summary type='text'>I just wanna be loved unconditionally. I yearn for physical contact, someone to hold me at night when I go to sleep, and to lie next to me when I wake up. Someone to talk to me when it's quiet. Someone to watch dumb movies with me, or play video games with. Someone to tell me I'm awesome for being me, to find beauty in my flaws, and to let me know when I'm being an idiot (it happens more often </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7052918861699599829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7052918861699599829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7052918861699599829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7052918861699599829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-want-and-to-be-wanted-and-to-want-to.html' title='To Want And To Be Wanted, And To Want To Be Wanted'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-5337993532517089120</id><published>2007-08-02T19:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T20:57:05.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emergencies And Other Trivialities</title><summary type='text'>Someone's window just crashed in near my house. I'm not sure why. I feel like I should do something, but what? Call 911?-911, what's your emergency?-Uh, yeah, I think my neighbor's glass door may be broken.-So do you want us to send some police over to look at it, or what?-Yeah, I guess. Texas has emergency carpenter service, right?God bless the hardworking men and women of Texas' ECS, who give </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5337993532517089120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5337993532517089120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5337993532517089120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5337993532517089120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/08/emergencies-and-other-trivialities.html' title='Emergencies And Other Trivialities'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-3455825332175794748</id><published>2007-07-29T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T19:52:58.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved In</title><summary type='text'>So I moved in finally. Not completely, of course, but enough that I am now living at my new apartment full time. I've got the Internet and a bed. I need no more.Actually setting up the Internet was relatively easy. I got a random telemarketer calling from AT&amp;T asking if I wanted to get DSL. I did. I was actually trying to apply online, but since the phone line wasn't in my name, it was difficult.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/3455825332175794748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=3455825332175794748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3455825332175794748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3455825332175794748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/07/moved-in.html' title='Moved In'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-3485102193740441767</id><published>2007-06-24T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T19:07:31.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformers Peeves</title><summary type='text'>So, over the last month, I've been getting around, and so has word about the new Transformers movie. Of course I've heard of it. I've gotta say, I think it's really cool to see a whole bunch of media attention to the tiny robots that defined my childhood and much of my adult life, but just because you first heard about it when you went to see Shrek doesn't mean I haven't known about it since </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/3485102193740441767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=3485102193740441767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3485102193740441767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/3485102193740441767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/06/transformers-peeves.html' title='Transformers Peeves'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-7620800530080819347</id><published>2007-05-13T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T21:19:12.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unhappyness</title><summary type='text'>Jay Leno wrote something about how satisfied Americans are with the country. And he's right on a lot of things. We have so much food we are going obese with it, and a steadily rising industry ready to deal with that problem, too. We are a country of excess, and it's terrifyingly wonderful to live here. I suppose that some portion of the 67 unhappy percent are upset because we don't give enough to</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.plogzilla.com/index.php?q=node/214' title='Unhappyness'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7620800530080819347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7620800530080819347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7620800530080819347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7620800530080819347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/05/unhappyness.html' title='Unhappyness'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-7789042676088970706</id><published>2007-05-10T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T23:47:07.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Money Money Muh-ney.... MONEY!</title><summary type='text'>I've reached the end of my Spring term at ACC. Yay for that. Also, I'm apparently less than a week away from a promotion to "Electronics Specialist" at Target, which is a step up from my old position: Salesfloor Team-member who specializes in Electronics. Whoo pay raise!Interestingly enough, I think I've already started spending my pay before I get it. In my head at least. I've decided (deep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7789042676088970706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7789042676088970706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7789042676088970706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7789042676088970706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/05/money-money-money-muh-ney-money.html' title='Money Money Money Muh-ney.... MONEY!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-7122989518864959583</id><published>2007-05-08T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T14:00:45.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pokemon'/><title type='text'>I Am Enjoying Pokemon</title><summary type='text'>...Immensely.EDIT: This post originally had two images embedded - Trainer cards. But the site I made them on underwent a reset, so they were lost. Hope theres not too much confusion.Yeah, I picked a female character. (Note: The sprite in that picture is not the one that actually represents me in game, but I wish it did.) Why? Because the default boy looks like a total dork. Admittedly, I AM one, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7122989518864959583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7122989518864959583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7122989518864959583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7122989518864959583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-am-enjoying-pokemon.html' title='I Am Enjoying Pokemon'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-734407443023869944</id><published>2007-04-27T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T21:19:47.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>Unhappy Endings</title><summary type='text'>There's an episode of Star Trek: Voyager where the ship starts melting randomly. Also, the equipment, and the crew. All of these are important parts of the mission of Voyager: to get back home. So, naturally, they do everything possible to solve this. They eventually figure out WHY they're melting. They are not the real Voyager, they are a copy made years ago when Voyager landed on a "Demon" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/734407443023869944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=734407443023869944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/734407443023869944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/734407443023869944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/unhappy-endings.html' title='Unhappy Endings'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-5775484989093185234</id><published>2007-04-24T21:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T21:14:02.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look! Up In The Sky!</title><summary type='text'>I finally got the video posting thing to work! Yay me! And I coudn't have picked a better movie to link with it. ^_^</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5775484989093185234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5775484989093185234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5775484989093185234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5775484989093185234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/look-up-in-sky.html' title='Look! Up In The Sky!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-2141083099702128967</id><published>2007-04-22T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T21:14:51.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PokeyMans!</title><summary type='text'>So, yeah, Pokemon Diamond and Pearl launched today. Rough day at work, though not for the reasons I expected. I was anticipating a huge crowd of kids looking to catch them all, and I figured I'd spend all day running back and forth between the games case and the cash register. Unfortunately, fate had a different hand in store for me. The ad set up was horribly mis-managed, so (long boring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2141083099702128967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2141083099702128967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2141083099702128967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2141083099702128967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/pokeymans.html' title='PokeyMans!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-2726006916636132710</id><published>2007-04-21T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T11:57:46.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linkage'/><title type='text'>Insert Star Trek Fight Music Here</title><summary type='text'>(01:43:22 PM) effervescence: http://www.guardian.co.uk/crime/article/0,,2062486,00.html?=rss(01:43:29 PM) effervescence: this is the most terrible thing ever(01:43:33 PM) effervescence: and they didn't even sell any tickets(01:46:14 PM) Kitty Kyriaki: I know, they should have at least uploaded it to youtube(01:46:30 PM) effervescence: i'll bet its there somewhere(01:46:32 PM) effervescence: if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2726006916636132710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2726006916636132710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2726006916636132710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2726006916636132710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/014322-pm-effervescence-httpwww.html' title='Insert Star Trek Fight Music Here'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-6650066857078811983</id><published>2007-04-20T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T12:02:40.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>WTF?!</title><summary type='text'>What the fuck is going on in this video? Its some ninja who makes card float in mid-air. I'm sure, like all magic tricks, theres some sort of chicanery involved, but I am obviously too tired to figure it out.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/6650066857078811983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=6650066857078811983' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6650066857078811983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6650066857078811983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/wtf.html' title='WTF?!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-4509918972854587493</id><published>2007-04-20T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T12:00:01.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linkage'/><title type='text'>Random Linking!</title><summary type='text'>Super Columbine Massacre RPG! I've talked about it before, but for whatever reason I never bothered to link it (or for that matter, to download it and try it myself. I'm not sure if I want to (I'm actually not sure if I can on my computer...) but I'll give it a spin over Summer break I bet.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/4509918972854587493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=4509918972854587493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4509918972854587493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4509918972854587493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/random-linking.html' title='Random Linking!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-5816489332074139795</id><published>2007-04-20T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T12:00:46.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Random Qustions</title><summary type='text'>Question 1: I'm sure you've seen those videos of the Beatles being chased by crowds of screaming fans. Now, don't get me wrong, you want to be heard by the band, and especially during the concert, you need to make a lot of noise (just, please don't drown out the actual music, I wanna kinda hear what I paid to hear, not you asking Paul to marry you). So yeah, scream and yell all you want during </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5816489332074139795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5816489332074139795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5816489332074139795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5816489332074139795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/random-qustions.html' title='Random Qustions'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-8811159909262301129</id><published>2007-04-18T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T12:01:28.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linkage'/><title type='text'>Haloid</title><summary type='text'>It's a mashup of Halo and Metriod! Wow, it's well made, though a REAL fan-wank. I love the fact that Master Chief can jump around like Neo. Never mind the fact that half of the choreography in that movie is ripped directly from the Matrix, almost frame for frame (bullet time and everything, synched up to the music even), just the idea that Master Chief could ever preform such an acrobatic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/8811159909262301129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=8811159909262301129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8811159909262301129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8811159909262301129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/haloid.html' title='Haloid'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-4513957180782289691</id><published>2007-04-11T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T12:02:13.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pokemon'/><title type='text'>300 Pokemon</title><summary type='text'>When I first clicked the link, I thought it was actually a video showing three hundreds of kinds of Pokemon. Instead, I got a trailer spoof. Much more entertaining.Dammit, Youtube needs to let me embed.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/4513957180782289691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=4513957180782289691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4513957180782289691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4513957180782289691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/300-pokemon.html' title='300 Pokemon'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-8503832327313475402</id><published>2007-04-10T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T21:31:06.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pokemon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linkage'/><title type='text'>"World of Warcraft Teaches the Wrong Things"</title><summary type='text'>This is old, but I decided to link it anyways. It basically says that WoW teaches the wrong lessons, such as "time spent is more important than what was actually done" and "group play is better than solo."Interestingly enough, I was linked there from a Pokemon thread dealing with EV Training in an open, Online envirnment. For those of you who don't know, EV training is the practice of beefing up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/8503832327313475402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=8503832327313475402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8503832327313475402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/8503832327313475402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/world-of-warcraft-teaches-wrong-things.html' title='&quot;World of Warcraft Teaches the Wrong Things&quot;'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-6367052015481349323</id><published>2007-04-10T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T10:17:01.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTHING!</title><summary type='text'>ABSOLUTELY NOTHING FOR CHRISTMAS! I'm just sad it's so short. I would have loved to see what else was going on.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://youtube.com/watch?v=P8Aq00yJSxo' title='NOTHING!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/6367052015481349323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=6367052015481349323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6367052015481349323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6367052015481349323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/nothing.html' title='NOTHING!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-2699571178809265457</id><published>2007-04-10T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T09:56:52.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Disaster</title><summary type='text'>YouTube's been frustrating me lately. There's a video there where Bill O'Reilly and  and Geraldo Rivera have a shouting match over immigration. It's pretty nuts stuff. I always thought of Geraldo as Bill's little buddy, after the way the two of them went after Comedy Central's fake news. But to see these people so angry over this... It's just frightening. My thoughts are that Geraldo was right (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2699571178809265457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2699571178809265457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2699571178809265457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2699571178809265457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/disaster.html' title='Disaster'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-2271380608874936218</id><published>2007-04-05T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T09:53:36.437-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pokemon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linkage'/><title type='text'>Stardust, and Other Fictions</title><summary type='text'>  I found this trailer off Popurls.com, which I have to reccomend if you're ever bored and looking for something fun. It shows the top rated links from a variety of sources, such as YouTube, as well as cites like Digg and Reddit, which are user submitted and rated. I've found a bunch of interesting random articles there, and actually have it set as one of my home pages on Firefox.I have never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2271380608874936218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2271380608874936218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2271380608874936218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2271380608874936218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/stardust-and-other-fictions.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Stardust&lt;/i&gt;, and Other Fictions'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-5768070437228893666</id><published>2007-04-03T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:25:39.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stories'/><title type='text'>The Return</title><summary type='text'>Hey, you all ready for bed? Brushed your teeth, washed up? Good, good. Oh, a bedtime story? Sure, I've always got time for one of those. And today I've got a great one for you. You see, today, on my way home, I saw a dragon. She was shining white, and enormous. It had to be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. As I was stepping out side, she landed softly in front of me. "Hello, Greg," she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5768070437228893666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5768070437228893666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5768070437228893666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5768070437228893666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/return.html' title='The Return'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-7508592970171601860</id><published>2007-04-03T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T22:23:12.425-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linkage'/><title type='text'>Recursive Gaming</title><summary type='text'>I found this funny enough not only to link, but to link via an IMAGE!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/7508592970171601860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=7508592970171601860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7508592970171601860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/7508592970171601860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/04/recursive-gaming.html' title='Recursive Gaming'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-9020000655070232304</id><published>2007-03-30T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T08:04:44.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quizzes'/><title type='text'>It's actually closer to 96.45%</title><summary type='text'>And worry not, I'll have some real information here shortly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/9020000655070232304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=9020000655070232304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/9020000655070232304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/9020000655070232304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-actually-closer-to-9645.html' title='It&apos;s actually closer to 96.45%'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-5007791001091696267</id><published>2007-03-06T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T07:44:16.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"These Are the stakes"</title><summary type='text'>I finally found it! The Lyndon B. Johnson Presidential campaign ad! The one where the little girl gets blown up! Oh wow, I've honestly never seen it before. Powerful stuff. Apparently it was so disturbing they only ran it on TV once. Good thing, too. I dunno if I would wanna watch that thing during every half hour of TV during an election cycle. I watched the network news while staying with my </summary><link rel='related' href='http://youtube.com/watch?v=EG2G1wdwP48&amp;mode=related&amp;search=' title='&quot;These Are the stakes&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5007791001091696267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5007791001091696267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5007791001091696267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5007791001091696267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/03/these-are-stakes.html' title='&quot;These Are the stakes&quot;'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-6561914101921055356</id><published>2007-03-03T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T00:33:33.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swag'/><title type='text'>All You Can Eat...</title><summary type='text'>With Your EARS. Ew...So yeah, Zune. Microsoft's iPod. I have never owned an MP3 player with more than a gig of storage. I haven't completely felt the urge, though I've got to say, wandering up and down the aisles of CD's at Target, the temptation grows. I can only imagine the terror that grips employees of Best Buy, Frys or (collective gasp) Waterloo Records. I've really become enamored with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/6561914101921055356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=6561914101921055356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6561914101921055356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/6561914101921055356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/03/all-you-can-eat.html' title='All You Can Eat...'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wMIqZmnz5Ac/RekylVAH2PI/AAAAAAAAAAY/8Ko5BQyFwzA/s72-c/27828645_640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-4708041652552105363</id><published>2007-03-01T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T09:12:53.971-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Uncomfortable Questions</title><summary type='text'>So I found this awesome article online. Uncomfortable Questions: Was the Death Star Attack an Inside Job? I couldn't help but write a response (after I was prompted by my friend Dan to do so). The submissions form isn't working just now, but I thought I'd share my thoughts here:Point by point here:1) As anyone who's studied the Death Star blueprints will tell you, shielding something as large as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/4708041652552105363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=4708041652552105363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4708041652552105363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/4708041652552105363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/03/uncomfortable-questions.html' title='Uncomfortable Questions'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wMIqZmnz5Ac/RecHgijPyzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YL2QW2ImfHQ/s72-c/thepetbantha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-2649480981283513109</id><published>2007-02-27T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T09:32:52.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>I've Been Busy!</title><summary type='text'>Okay, not really, but kinda. I've managed to do two semesters in a row, without failing too much. (Yay!) I guess that's a little overzealous, I'm still in the second semester,  but I am, as always (over)confident. You shut up, parenthetical notations. (u_u) Anyway, This semester I'm taking Japanese (again, it was the only course I failed last semester) along with Psychology (which I managed to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/2649480981283513109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=2649480981283513109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2649480981283513109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/2649480981283513109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2007/02/ive-been-busy.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Busy!'/><author><name>Greg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329092353179983834</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-6162772.post-5982553104971923774</id><published>2006-12-29T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T21:00:21.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Of Warcraft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swag'/><title type='text'>Long, Long Time</title><summary type='text'>Wow, it's nearly the New Year. I haven't posted here since October.  What all have I been up to? Plenty. I've decided, for starters, that I'm going to quit World Of Warcraft. It was fun for a time, but I've fallen out of favor with it. Plus the last few months I haven't really had any time or inclination to play. Even now, on break, I don't really feel like playing at all. So yeah, I'm donating </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/5982553104971923774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=5982553104971923774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5982553104971923774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/5982553104971923774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/12/long-long-time.html' title='Long, Long Time'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-116201284463965561</id><published>2006-10-27T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T12:39:10.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow. Accurate.</title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since I did one of these. You'd think that'd mean I'd do a good one now, but I'm not gonna. Instead I'll show you this quiz I took:Gnome MageGnomes are strange little things.  Fascinated with gadgets and shiny things, gnomes are often plotting and planning - but are pretty smart, despite all the explosions.As a mage, you like blowing things up.  Your favorite bit of technology </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/116201284463965561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=116201284463965561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116201284463965561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116201284463965561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/10/wow-accurate.html' title='Wow. Accurate.'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-116123319131412382</id><published>2006-10-18T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T20:37:40.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Wow</title><summary type='text'>Okay, I'm out. I can take transforming into robots. I loved the idea of robots turning into cars. I was less thrilled with them turning into animals, but the show was good, so I accepted it. Then we got not one, not two, but FOUR cheesy Anime-style spin offs, where the main characters were the children sidekicks. Not only were they worse than Spike ever was, they were the primary actors of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/116123319131412382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=116123319131412382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116123319131412382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116123319131412382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-wow.html' title='Oh Wow'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-116121052977559721</id><published>2006-10-18T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T15:28:49.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Fire and Other Gaming Stuff</title><summary type='text'>I have X-Fire. Do any of you have X-Fire? Lemme know so I can add you to my X-Fire. Currently the only games I have that run with X-Fire are World of Warcraft and Day Of Defeat, but if I see a bunch of you on some other game, I may spring for that, too.Also, I was thinking about making a more "professional" blog dealing  with casual (as opposed to hardcore) gaming. I don't consider myself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/116121052977559721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=116121052977559721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116121052977559721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116121052977559721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/10/x-fire-and-other-gaming-stuff.html' title='X-Fire and Other Gaming Stuff'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-116096629963529340</id><published>2006-10-15T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T19:38:19.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worthwhile</title><summary type='text'>I am worth $2,300,020 on HumanForSale.comJust thought I'd share.All my pokemon are going quite well, thanks for asking, and are now all between levels 50 and 60, which is a good range. I'll try to get them all to level 60, then see how they fare at a run through the Elite Four.I had a busy day yesterday. Saw a couple of random movies: The Black Dahlia and Man of the Year. Neither was what I'd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/116096629963529340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=116096629963529340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116096629963529340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116096629963529340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/10/worthwhile.html' title='Worthwhile'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-116072060128125454</id><published>2006-10-12T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T23:23:21.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Spooky Edition</title><summary type='text'>So I just noticed I'm posting this on Friday the 13th. Fun, huh? I suppose I should have some Halloween tips or something, but I've got nothing on my mind tonight about that. Just a couple random blurbs I wanted to write in before I went to sleep.Here's how my day started off. After getting to bed late, I woke up to my alarm at 6:30. Then I went back to sleep, and when I checked my clock (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/116072060128125454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=116072060128125454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116072060128125454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/116072060128125454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/10/special-spooky-edition.html' title='Special Spooky Edition'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115968170250091953</id><published>2006-09-30T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T22:48:22.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have A Mew</title><summary type='text'>Okay, been about week, so I'll post. I've actually got a bit to talk about tonight. Firstly and formost, I'm in New Jersey right now. At my dad's shore house, to be specific, using my neighbor's wireless network. It's kinda tenuous at the moment, as there's only one spot where it'll work. I'm not gonna leave it on 24/7, at least to start, because I want to take it back downstairs and use it as a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115968170250091953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115968170250091953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115968170250091953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115968170250091953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-have-mew.html' title='I Have A Mew'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115911549410656313</id><published>2006-09-24T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T09:31:34.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Cue Creepy Music*The narrator seems really emotionally invested in this, a sure sign of bias, but, to paraphrase an episode of House I can't seem to find the quote from right now, "When there's an injustice going on, the right course of action is not to be sitting around calmly discussing it. The right course of action is to be screaming about it at the top of your lungs." I'm not a screamer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115911549410656313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115911549410656313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115911549410656313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115911549410656313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/09/cue-creepy-music-narrator-seems-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115829483689536196</id><published>2006-09-14T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T21:35:09.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Of Hot Air</title><summary type='text'>Two little things that came up in my mind today, that I wanted to share. First off, I need a plushy Snorlax. It would rock.And the other thing: has anyone ever called Paris Hilton and her ilk "Heir Heads?" (Note: it doesn't show up well in text, but the word "heir" is pronounced "air".) It seems like a good fit for them. If no one else has claimed it before, I do now. Anyone calling someone an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115829483689536196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115829483689536196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115829483689536196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115829483689536196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/09/full-of-hot-air.html' title='Full Of Hot Air'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115818242900189988</id><published>2006-09-13T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T18:37:26.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Yellow Taste</title><summary type='text'>While working last night I came across some interesting thoughts. I will share them for you now.First off, I saw a box of Corn Pops cereal that readBIG YELLOW TASTESWEET PUFFED CRUNCHWhat does yellow even TASTE like? I mean, I know I have a smelling disablity, but a yellow taste seems like something I would have heard about somewhere else. Also, how can a taste be big? Or maybe they're referring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115818242900189988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115818242900189988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115818242900189988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115818242900189988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/09/big-yellow-taste.html' title='Big Yellow Taste'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115799750120558394</id><published>2006-09-11T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T10:58:21.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memoriam.</title><summary type='text'>Internet friend (okay, some guy whos blog I read) posted his feelings about the anniversary. I'd love to agree with the sentiment, but you know my argumentative nature, and I really got on a roll. Give his post a read. Then, you can find my comment(s) down below pretty easy, they're hard to miss.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115799750120558394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115799750120558394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115799750120558394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115799750120558394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-memoriam_11.html' title='In Memoriam.'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115789745172389832</id><published>2006-09-10T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T07:10:51.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's In A Name</title><summary type='text'>I found this quiz, decided I liked the results. I'll let you guys decide how accurate you think they are.G- You never let people tell you what to do.R- Fuckin CrazyE- Damn good kisser.G- You never let people tell you what to do.O- You are one of the best in bed.R- Fuckin CrazyY- Freak in bed.L- You live to have fun.E- Damn good kisser.V- You are not judgemental.I- You have a fine assN- one of the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115789745172389832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115789745172389832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115789745172389832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115789745172389832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/09/whats-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s In A Name'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115666687972449280</id><published>2006-08-27T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T01:21:19.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes and Dreams</title><summary type='text'>So I put up my wishlist blog. I'd like to say it went off without a hitch, but hitches were, in fact, involved. However, it looks like it was a problem on Blogger's end, not mine, so everything is fine now. That said, I am left with a large empty list that needs filling, and I'm hesitant about what to put on it. I've decreed that, until Christmas, I will not buy anything I list, and I'm already </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115666687972449280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115666687972449280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115666687972449280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115666687972449280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/08/wishes-and-dreams.html' title='Wishes and Dreams'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115654257645750725</id><published>2006-08-25T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T14:49:36.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Do I Want For Christmas?</title><summary type='text'>It's Fall. Well, not technically, but pretty much. School is starting, temperatures are dropping, and not as many people are wearing swimsuits to Target anymore. So what does all this mean? It's time for me to write up a Christmas List.Usually it's not a hard task. Just write up a list of thing I want and forward it to everyone in my family. But this year I have a couple of quandries. The first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115654257645750725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115654257645750725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115654257645750725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115654257645750725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-do-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='What Do I Want For Christmas?'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115648307981035715</id><published>2006-08-24T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T22:17:59.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Idle Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Wow. I was listening to Bob FM, the local "we play anything, we're like an iPod on shuffle" radio station, and The Spice Girls "Wannabe" came on. I listened to it, and, for cheesy pop, it wasn't bad. I'm not about to get their CD, or add the song to my (still pretty meager) play list, but in small doses, like once every year or so, it's okay. I think the same is true for all pop. I have three </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115648307981035715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115648307981035715' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115648307981035715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115648307981035715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/08/idle-thoughts.html' title='Idle Thoughts'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115560209786983434</id><published>2006-08-14T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T17:34:58.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Surprise Manga!</title><summary type='text'>Well, I was looking for my notebook that I used as a journal of sorts while I was on break. I figured it was time to write up all that great stuff I'd written in the middle of the night while watching the Daily Show. Even on vacation, I have no life. X_X To make matters worse, I couldn't find the notebook. However, the bug has bitten, so I shall begin writing.Whilst looking for the notebook, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115560209786983434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115560209786983434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115560209786983434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115560209786983434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-surprise-manga.html' title='Random Surprise Manga!'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115522288645576360</id><published>2006-08-10T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T08:14:52.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Headlines - Indecision 2006</title><summary type='text'>Saw this on Google news. "The Republicans will exploit Joe Lieberman's defeat by painting the Democrats as anti-military and weak on national security, say Washington observers." Just so you know, Lieberman was defeated in the senatorial primaries for the state of Connecticut (I think), by Ned Lamont. I saw Mr. Lamont on the Colbert Report, and for my money, Lieberman's defeat can be at least </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115522288645576360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115522288645576360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115522288645576360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115522288645576360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/08/headlines-indecision-2006.html' title='Headlines - Indecision 2006'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115450397870554163</id><published>2006-08-02T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T00:32:58.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colbert V Wikipedia</title><summary type='text'>...FIGHT!Okay, I swear I'll have some of my own content soon. Later guys.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115450397870554163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115450397870554163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115450397870554163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115450397870554163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/08/colbert-v-wikipedia.html' title='Colbert V Wikipedia'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115441927928799214</id><published>2006-08-01T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T14:41:23.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Wars Lego Symphony</title><summary type='text'>Because I haven't gotten around to writing about my trip (and yes, I am back) I thought this might entertain you guys. Enjoy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115441927928799214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115441927928799214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115441927928799214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115441927928799214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/08/star-wars-lego-symphony.html' title='Star Wars Lego Symphony'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115286213643483934</id><published>2006-07-14T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T08:00:10.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Those BASTARDS!</title><summary type='text'>Okay, time I spilled the beans, I guess. In addition to having a wonderful job (kinda sorta), a newly re-emerging college career (third times the charm?) and a nice two week vacation in southern California (with family, but I suppose that's not worth complaining about), I've gotten a new computer for myself.Nothing fancy, it's pretty much this year's old bottom of the line model, but it'll beat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115286213643483934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115286213643483934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115286213643483934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115286213643483934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/07/those-bastards.html' title='Those BASTARDS!'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115284087478109418</id><published>2006-07-13T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T19:17:29.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ted Stevens and Other Ramblings</title><summary type='text'>I found this movie, and thought you might get a kick out of it. By the way, I have the full audio of his speech somewhere, so I'll just upload it. I especially love hearing all the people listening in the background, "...oh my god..." Please, PLEASE, someone tell me that someone stood up to correct this guy's ramblings. I don't like the idea that the Senate took this guy's word for how the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115284087478109418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115284087478109418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115284087478109418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115284087478109418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/07/ted-stevens-and-other-ramblings_13.html' title='Ted Stevens and Other Ramblings'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115148027304795515</id><published>2006-06-27T23:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T00:39:51.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma's, Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Gods of War</title><summary type='text'>So, as many of you know, I work in the electronics department at Target. Today they were on my case about getting a red card, which is making someone sign up for a Target Visa. I hate doing that, it always makes me feel like such a tool to try and sell people a credit card. But I did end up helping out every guest I could find, and that does always make me feel good. One family in particular was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115148027304795515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115148027304795515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115148027304795515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115148027304795515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/06/mommas-dont-let-your-babies-grow-up-to.html' title='Momma&apos;s, Don&apos;t Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Gods of War'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-115139399274508300</id><published>2006-06-26T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T00:39:52.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing With Kindness</title><summary type='text'>I'm happy to report the rumors of my death have been vastly exaggerated. On the other hand, so have the rumors of rumors of my death, so there you go. It's been a month, just about. I swear I've been meaning to post. It just kept slipping my mind. I'm at level 28 now in Warcraft, so I'll bet that's got something to do with it. Good news is that Target seems to only want me 2 days a week. It's a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/115139399274508300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=115139399274508300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115139399274508300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/115139399274508300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/06/killing-with-kindness.html' title='Killing With Kindness'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-114914752513440519</id><published>2006-06-01T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T00:38:45.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mind Is Reeling</title><summary type='text'>Racing, really. I've got ideas out the wazoo. I've had half-completed stories surfacing on a near daily basis, getting into tiny swordfights with the half-completed stories I've already started on but, again, have not yet completed. I've had a rant going on in my head about how Magneto makes an interesting character from multiple perspectives. Along the way the Constructicons merged into that one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/114914752513440519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=114914752513440519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114914752513440519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114914752513440519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-mind-is-reeling.html' title='My Mind Is Reeling'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-114906303214515101</id><published>2006-05-31T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T01:14:41.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RE: Away Message</title><summary type='text'>In case you missed the reference I've got in an away message, here's a hint: Okay, now I'm really off to bed. I swear. Once I get moving towards my bed, no force on Earth can stop me....Bitch.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/114906303214515101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=114906303214515101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114906303214515101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114906303214515101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/05/re-away-message.html' title='RE: Away Message'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-114906246392515372</id><published>2006-05-31T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T01:01:03.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY EYEBALLS ARE MELTING!!!</title><summary type='text'>OH MY GOD THIS IS HORRIBLE!!!Okay, they're not melting. But I'm tired. And they have actually started to go sore. And this is before I started tinkering with the window transparency feature I love so much. *Shrugs.*BTW, I rediscovered my love of transparent windows for my computer. Yay transparency.Okay, I'm retardedly tired now. Gnight folks.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/114906246392515372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=114906246392515372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114906246392515372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114906246392515372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-eyeballs-are-melting.html' title='MY EYEBALLS ARE MELTING!!!'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-114905803331195090</id><published>2006-05-30T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T23:47:13.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>500 Miles</title><summary type='text'>Never before have I been able to find my exact feelings expressed in a WoW video clip:Now, this is not to say that my girlfriend is a troll. Far from it. She's an elf! And I know for a fact that she loves the feign death ability. ^_^For the Alliance!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/114905803331195090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=114905803331195090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114905803331195090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114905803331195090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/05/500-miles.html' title='500 Miles'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6162772.post-114888671437915158</id><published>2006-05-29T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T22:58:08.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Men Musings</title><summary type='text'>i'll clean this tomorrow. 2 things now:1. mutants ARE dangerous.2. magneto had the anti cure.back to the movie.------------So that brings us to today. Look! I can type better on here. Lemme clear up what I meant by my earlier comments there.1. One of the central issues to the first X-Men first movie, and a recurring theme throughout the series in all its varying medias, is the discrimination </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/feeds/114888671437915158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6162772&amp;postID=114888671437915158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114888671437915158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6162772/posts/default/114888671437915158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gtom.blogspot.com/2006/05/x-men-musings.html' title='X-Men Musings'/><author><name>Greg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v362/l33tn1jn4/chao_tails.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
