<?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-1786803816273907767</id><updated>2011-11-13T19:21:43.674+08:00</updated><category term='TV'/><category term='Jane Fonda'/><category term='Psych Lab'/><category term='FB'/><category term='Conan'/><category term='song'/><category term='News Paper'/><category term='Conan O&apos;Brien'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='book'/><category term='Interview'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Blog'/><category term='Celebrity Quotes'/><title type='text'>The Borrower's Journal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-4901764635629015079</id><published>2011-11-13T19:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T19:20:47.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look After You</title><content type='html'>Will you, won't you&lt;div&gt;Be the one I'll always know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm losing my control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The city spins around&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're the only one who knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You slow it down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-4901764635629015079?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/4901764635629015079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/11/look-after-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4901764635629015079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4901764635629015079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/11/look-after-you.html' title='Look After You'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-6310780550181655146</id><published>2011-11-13T18:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T18:30:38.433+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Fringe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;You ever feel like every time we get close to getting the answers, somebody changes the question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-Peter to Olivia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Season 3, Episode 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6310780550181655146?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6310780550181655146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/11/fringe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6310780550181655146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6310780550181655146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/11/fringe.html' title='Fringe'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-3713095629781171220</id><published>2011-09-19T12:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T12:24:26.825+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><title type='text'>The Hollywood Reporter 2011 Emmy Roundtable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;"In a world where you hear no much more than yes, you gotta find some way to make friends with no. And I was like, that's great! All those nos are the little things standing in front of my yes. So that worked out well. That, and you can always sleep your way into the middle. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;-Julie Bowen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T6y6JwUH-9I&amp;amp;feature=relmfu" style="background-color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;The Hollywood Reporter 2011 Emmy Roundtable&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;June 23, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-3713095629781171220?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/3713095629781171220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-world-where-you-hear-no-much-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3713095629781171220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3713095629781171220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-world-where-you-hear-no-much-more.html' title='The Hollywood Reporter 2011 Emmy Roundtable'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-6192869708790632020</id><published>2011-09-11T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T18:10:29.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psych Lab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog'/><title type='text'>Psych Lab</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nFrc7OSbpo/TmyIa37YVdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/X2JJFozfX0k/s1600/psychlab.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="46" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nFrc7OSbpo/TmyIa37YVdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/X2JJFozfX0k/s320/psychlab.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;August 14, 2011&lt;br /&gt;9:17 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/psychlab"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/psychlab&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6192869708790632020?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6192869708790632020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/psych-lab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6192869708790632020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6192869708790632020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/psych-lab.html' title='Psych Lab'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nFrc7OSbpo/TmyIa37YVdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/X2JJFozfX0k/s72-c/psychlab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-3820809287016036369</id><published>2011-09-11T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:48:20.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Conan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dezytCN-hPE/TmxK2VJFv1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/ZIdHl3X2-SA/s1600/punchline.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dezytCN-hPE/TmxK2VJFv1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/ZIdHl3X2-SA/s320/punchline.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"I assume that was the punchline."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jack McBrayer&lt;br /&gt;Conan: September 8, 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-3820809287016036369?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/3820809287016036369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/conan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3820809287016036369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3820809287016036369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/conan.html' title='Conan'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dezytCN-hPE/TmxK2VJFv1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/ZIdHl3X2-SA/s72-c/punchline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-6269461930011919584</id><published>2011-09-11T13:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:48:43.520+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog'/><title type='text'>What have I learned from 9/11?</title><content type='html'>"What I have learned about 9/11 is that nothing is absolute, the future is unknowable, evil has many faces, but so does goodness. But most of all, there are no labels that can stick to people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Michael Mirasol&lt;br /&gt;September 11, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;http://www.michaelmirasol.com/flipcritic/2011/09/what-have-i-learned-from-911-n.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6269461930011919584?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6269461930011919584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-have-i-learned-from-911.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6269461930011919584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6269461930011919584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-have-i-learned-from-911.html' title='What have I learned from 9/11?'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-9193381259342553423</id><published>2011-09-07T15:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:23:34.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Stuck in a moment you can't get out</title><content type='html'>I will not forsake, the colors that you bring&lt;br /&gt;But the nights you filled with fireworks&lt;br /&gt;They left you with nothing&lt;br /&gt;I am still enchanted by the light you brought to me&lt;br /&gt;I listen through your ears, and through your eyes I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-9193381259342553423?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/9193381259342553423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/stuck-in-moment-you-cant-get-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/9193381259342553423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/9193381259342553423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/09/stuck-in-moment-you-cant-get-out.html' title='Stuck in a moment you can&apos;t get out'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-2668921926420258186</id><published>2011-08-21T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T23:19:47.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>The Holiday</title><content type='html'>"And then, there's another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. Its called unrequited love. Of that I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other. But what about the rest of us? What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone? We are the victims of the one sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded. The handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Iris Simpkins&lt;br /&gt;[Written by: Nancy Meyers]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-2668921926420258186?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/2668921926420258186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/08/holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/2668921926420258186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/2668921926420258186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/08/holiday.html' title='The Holiday'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-1326343034743955110</id><published>2011-08-14T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T17:05:27.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>The Poet's Notebook</title><content type='html'>"Will the computer ever replace the fetishism of the notebook? It's possible, but I doubt it. To hear the poets tell it, the small, handsome notebook and a special pen or pencil are half the work. They are an invitation to write in a certain way. They demand from us absolute conciseness, an aesthetic of modesty. If you write poems on the back of old envelopes and garage sale announcements, as I often do, you don't write epics."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preface of The Poet's Notebook (xi, 1995)&lt;br /&gt;Charles Simic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-1326343034743955110?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/1326343034743955110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/08/poets-notebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1326343034743955110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1326343034743955110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/08/poets-notebook.html' title='The Poet&apos;s Notebook'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-2355921179889494789</id><published>2011-07-23T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T15:48:05.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conan O&apos;Brien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Conan O'brien</title><content type='html'>"Homer Simpson wears tighty whities. There's something almost emasculating about them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conan O'Brien&lt;br /&gt;July 18, 2011&lt;br /&gt;"Death Gets a Paper Cut"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-2355921179889494789?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/2355921179889494789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/07/conan-obrien.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/2355921179889494789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/2355921179889494789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'>My Ex-Gay Friend</title><content type='html'>Ben went on. “To me, Michael is a victim of this insane society we live in, where we grow up with all these conflicting messages and pressures around sexuality and religion, and where we divide into these camps where we’re always right and the other side is always wrong. Some people are susceptible to buying into that, and I think Michael is one of them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BENOIT DENIZET-LEWIS&lt;br /&gt;Published: June 16, 2011, &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/06/19/magazine/my-ex-gay-friend.html?pagewanted=1&amp;_r=1&amp;smid=fb-nytimes"&gt;NYTimes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-3049211458983032223?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/3049211458983032223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-ex-gay-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3049211458983032223'/><link rel='self' 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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-1786803816273907767.post-8194361872859834971</id><published>2011-06-07T13:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T13:10:50.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Meaning</title><content type='html'>Restless hearts you take a punch, just to land one.&lt;br /&gt;Troubled minds, it's only fair after all.&lt;br /&gt;Mountin' the trail, but you got it in sight.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes our only way is jumping.  &lt;br /&gt;I hope your not afraid of heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gavin deGraw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-8194361872859834971?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-2829472792474693840</id><published>2011-05-29T10:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T10:44:46.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity Quotes'/><title type='text'>Harvard College Class Day Speech</title><content type='html'>"Don't treat your heart like an action figure wrapped in plastic and never used. And don't try to give me that nerd argument that your heart is a Batman with a limited-edition silver bat-erang and therefore if it stays in its original packing it increases in value."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy Poehler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T7N_L_pu74k"&gt;Harvard College Class Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-2829472792474693840?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/2829472792474693840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/05/dont-treat-your-heart-like-action.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/2829472792474693840'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-4847988253257714213?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/4847988253257714213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/04/greys-anatomy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4847988253257714213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4847988253257714213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/04/greys-anatomy.html' title='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-7829457341929277891</id><published>2011-03-30T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T13:46:13.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>The take over, the break's over</title><content type='html'>They say your head can be a prison&lt;br /&gt;Then these are just conjugal visits&lt;br /&gt;People will dissect us &lt;br /&gt;Til this doesn't mean a thing anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fall Out Boy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-7829457341929277891?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/7829457341929277891/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-3340979247729317087</id><published>2011-03-24T10:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T10:55:28.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Finding Nemo</title><content type='html'>“I shall call him Squishy. And he shall be mine. And he shall be MY Squishy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Andrew Stanton, Bob Peterson, and David Reynolds&lt;br /&gt;2003&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-3340979247729317087?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/3340979247729317087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/03/finding-nemo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3340979247729317087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3340979247729317087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2011/03/finding-nemo.html' title='Finding Nemo'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-69870341492133110</id><published>2010-09-28T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T17:00:02.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Telephone</title><content type='html'>I left my head and my heart on the dance floor. &lt;br /&gt;-Lady Gaga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-69870341492133110?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/69870341492133110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/09/telephone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/69870341492133110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/69870341492133110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/09/telephone.html' title='Telephone'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-6966522942345692394</id><published>2010-09-27T08:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T08:16:41.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>When I Look To The Sky</title><content type='html'>And while I float upon this ocean&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you like a notion that I hope will never leave &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Train&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6966522942345692394?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6966522942345692394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-i-look-to-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6966522942345692394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6966522942345692394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-i-look-to-sky.html' title='When I Look To The Sky'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-8096761616148331721</id><published>2010-09-23T13:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:53:52.298+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog'/><title type='text'>The Film Experience Blog</title><content type='html'>Society can only stay peaceful and democratic and civilized if its citizens understand that their feelings and beliefs end with themselves. Those beliefs cannot take precedence over everything else. Government institutions, neighbors and, yes, even your children's teachers have absolutely no obligation to share your personal prejudices and faith.&lt;br /&gt;-Nathaniel R.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-8096761616148331721?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/8096761616148331721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/09/film-experience-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/8096761616148331721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/8096761616148331721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/09/film-experience-blog.html' title='The Film Experience Blog'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-7249930417453928439</id><published>2010-08-10T22:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T17:03:33.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Alodus Huxley</title><content type='html'>Pragmatically [scientists] are justified in acting in this odd and extremely arbitrary way; for by concentrating exclusively on the measurable aspects of such elements of experience as can be explained in terms of a causal system they have been able to achieve a great and increasing control over the energies of nature. But power is not the same thing as insight and, as a representation of reality, the scientific picture of the world is inadequate for the simple reason that science does not even profess to deal with experiences as a whole but only with certain aspects of it in certain contexts. All this is quite clearly understood by the more philosophically minded men of science. But some scientists...tend to accept the world picture implicit in the theories of science as a complete and exhaustive account of reality; then tend to regard those aspects of experince which scientists leave out of account, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;because they are incompetent to deal with them&lt;/span&gt;, as being somehow less real than the aspects which science has arbitrarily chose to abstract from out of the infinitely rich totally of given acts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Adolous Huxley (1946, page 35-36 of Science Liberty and Peace)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-7249930417453928439?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/7249930417453928439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/08/alodus-huxley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/7249930417453928439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/7249930417453928439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/08/alodus-huxley.html' title='Alodus Huxley'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-6163579189491570245</id><published>2010-08-08T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T19:30:11.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Arrested Development</title><content type='html'>Michael: What are you doing locked in my office, exactly? &lt;br /&gt;Gob: Hiding from a child. Big difference. &lt;br /&gt;Michael: Gob, Steve Holt is your son. He probably just feels a connection. &lt;br /&gt;Gob: He doesn't know what he feels. I'm tired of being told - my God. What is this feeling? &lt;br /&gt;[Schmaltzy music begins to play] &lt;br /&gt;Michael: You know, the feeling that you're feeling is just what many of us call... a "feeling". &lt;br /&gt;Gob: It's not like envy, or even hungry. &lt;br /&gt;Michael: Could it be love? &lt;br /&gt;Gob: I know what an erection feels like, Michael. No, it's the opposite - it's like my heart is getting hard. &lt;br /&gt;[the music reaches its crescendo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 3, Episode 2: "For British Eyes Only"&lt;br /&gt;Written By: Richard Day and Mitchell Hurwitz&lt;br /&gt;Created By: Mitchell Hurwitz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6163579189491570245?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6163579189491570245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/08/arrested-development.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6163579189491570245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6163579189491570245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/08/arrested-development.html' title='Arrested Development'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-1427979342349681418</id><published>2010-04-03T23:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T17:03:47.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>The Twilight Saga: New Moon</title><content type='html'>"And Jacob is a friend, you know? Something maybe that you're not too familiar with. It's a person that you don't want to kiss or kill, but enjoy their company nonetheless."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bella Swan&lt;br /&gt;The Twilight Saga: New Moon, extended scenes&lt;br /&gt;[Written By: Melissa Rosenberg, adapted from New Moon by: Stephenie Meyer]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-1427979342349681418?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/1427979342349681418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/04/twilight-saga-new-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1427979342349681418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1427979342349681418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/04/twilight-saga-new-moon.html' title='The Twilight Saga: New Moon'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-410404708583080301</id><published>2010-03-10T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T18:51:34.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Grey's Anatomy</title><content type='html'>"Your heart lives in your vagina."&lt;br /&gt;-Meredith Grey&lt;br /&gt;[Written by: Peter Nowalk] &lt;br /&gt;Season 6, Episode 16: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Perfect Little Accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-410404708583080301?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/410404708583080301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/03/greys-anatomy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/410404708583080301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/410404708583080301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/03/greys-anatomy.html' title='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-876234825138026419</id><published>2010-02-03T21:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:59:31.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Bones</title><content type='html'>"Phalanges! Dancing phalanges!"&lt;br /&gt;-Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 4 Episode 25; The Critic in the Cabinet, aired on May 7, 2009&lt;br /&gt;[Written By: Hart Hanson and Stephen Nathan]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-876234825138026419?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/876234825138026419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/02/bones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/876234825138026419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/876234825138026419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/02/bones.html' title='Bones'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-7266785642485964782</id><published>2010-01-24T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T00:16:55.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conan O&apos;Brien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity Quotes'/><title type='text'>Conan O'Brien</title><content type='html'>Before we end this rodeo, a few things need to be said. There has been a lot of speculation in the press about what I legally can and can’t say about NBC.  To set the record straight, tonight I am allowed to say anything I want. And what I want to say is this: between my time at Saturday Night Live, the Late Night show, and my brief run here on The Tonight Show, I have worked with NBC for over 20 years.  Yes, we have our differences right now and yes, we’re going to go our separate ways.  But this company has been my home for most of my adult life.  I am enormously proud of the work we have done together, and I want to thank NBC for making it all possible.&lt;br /&gt;Walking away from The Tonight Show is the hardest thing I have ever had to do. Making this choice has been enormously difficult. This is the best job in the world, I absolutely love doing it, and I have the best staff and crew in the history of the medium. But despite this sense of loss, I really feel this should be a happy moment. Every comedian dreams of hosting The Tonight Show and, for seven months, I got to. I did it my way, with people I love, and I do not regret a second. I’ve had more good fortune than anyone I know and if our next gig is doing a show in a 7-Eleven parking lot, we’ll find a way to make it fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I have to say something to our fans. The massive outpouring of support and passion from so many people has been overwhelming. The rallies, the signs, all the goofy, outrageous creativity on the Internet, and the fact that people have traveled long distances and camped out all night in the pouring rain to be in our audience, made a sad situation joyous and inspirational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the people watching, I can never thank you enough for your kindness to me and I’ll think about it for the rest of my life. All I ask of you is one thing: please don’t be cynical. I hate cynicism — it’s my least favorite quality and it doesn’t lead anywhere. Nobody in life gets exactly what they thought they were going to get. But if you work really hard and you’re kind, amazing things will happen.  As proof, let’s make an amazing thing happen right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Conan O'Brien&lt;br /&gt;Episode 146, The Tonight Show with Conan O'Brien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-7266785642485964782?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/7266785642485964782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2010/01/conan-obrien.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/7266785642485964782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/7266785642485964782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-7457715196400013862</id><published>2009-12-31T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T15:13:02.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV)</title><content type='html'>“When I’m with a boy I like, it’s hard for me to say anything cool, or witty, or at all....I can usually make a few vowel sounds, and then I have to go away.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Willow Rosenberg, Season 1 Episode 1: Welcome to the Hellmouth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-7457715196400013862?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-3394565383005660570</id><published>2009-12-13T15:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T15:29:10.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Saturday Night Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rw0L4_ZvGWg/SySXq0ULfDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/LW7rxRTOw08/s1600-h/10mk61j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rw0L4_ZvGWg/SySXq0ULfDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/LW7rxRTOw08/s400/10mk61j.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414619413859761202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Sorry. Notebooks are for notes, not for kissing."&lt;br /&gt;-Mariana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played by: Taylor Launter&lt;br /&gt;Aired on: Saturday, December 12, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Musical Guests: Bon Jovi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-3394565383005660570?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/3394565383005660570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/12/saturday-night-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3394565383005660570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3394565383005660570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/12/saturday-night-live.html' title='Saturday Night Live'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rw0L4_ZvGWg/SySXq0ULfDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/LW7rxRTOw08/s72-c/10mk61j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-577281169497500007</id><published>2009-12-07T12:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:31:36.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>The Missing Piece</title><content type='html'>"I can be someone's and still be my own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shel Silverstein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-577281169497500007?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/577281169497500007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/12/missing-piece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/577281169497500007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/577281169497500007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/12/missing-piece.html' title='The Missing Piece'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-6426192977671600119</id><published>2009-11-27T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:36:02.467+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Chris Weitz</title><content type='html'>"I just let them do their thing. I think it would be creepy and inappropriate for me to advise them how to kiss one another or what it's like to be young in love. I'm 40 years old. I'm not going to Polanski out on them."&lt;br /&gt;-Chris Weitz (The Twilight Saga: New Moon Press Tour,Interview by: Eric Ditzian, see full &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/movies/news/articles/1626606/20091118/story.jhtml?rsspartner=rssMozilla"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; here)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6426192977671600119?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6426192977671600119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/11/chris-weitz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6426192977671600119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/11/kate-moss.html' title='Kate Moss'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-6445646587662660396</id><published>2009-10-08T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T20:24:03.628+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity Quotes'/><title type='text'>Tina Fey</title><content type='html'>"I want to thank my parents for somehow raising me to have confidence that is disproportionate with my looks and abilities."&lt;br /&gt;-Tina Fey, 2008 Emmy's acceptance speech&lt;br /&gt;see: http://www.harpersbazaar.com/magazine/cover/tina-fey-interview-1109&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6445646587662660396?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6445646587662660396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/10/tina-fey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6445646587662660396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6445646587662660396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/10/tina-fey.html' title='Tina Fey'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-6955786690726667366</id><published>2009-10-05T13:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:46:14.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Absalom and Achitophel</title><content type='html'>Great Wits are sure to Madness near ally'd; &lt;br /&gt;And thin Partitions do their Bounds divide&lt;br /&gt;-John Dryden (1681)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6955786690726667366?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6955786690726667366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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term='Celebrity Quotes'/><title type='text'>Peter Facinelli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rw0L4_ZvGWg/SsCZPHr08tI/AAAAAAAAAMs/N0hpsFVVmVE/s1600-h/peterfach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rw0L4_ZvGWg/SsCZPHr08tI/AAAAAAAAAMs/N0hpsFVVmVE/s400/peterfach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386473639375074002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-8955840641506826001?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/8955840641506826001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-4578883995852290216</id><published>2009-09-25T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:22:37.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Romeo and Juliet</title><content type='html'>Love is a smoke made with the fumes of sighs; &lt;br /&gt;Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; &lt;br /&gt;Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears. &lt;br /&gt;What is it else? A madness most discreet, &lt;br /&gt;A choking gall and a preserving sweet.&lt;br /&gt;-Romeo &lt;br /&gt;[Written by: William Shakespeare]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-4578883995852290216?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/4578883995852290216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/09/romeo-and-juliet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4578883995852290216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4578883995852290216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/09/romeo-and-juliet.html' title='Romeo and Juliet'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-9207586132590112239</id><published>2009-09-17T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:20:24.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>He hung up his gun belt and stepped out of his boots as I bustled about the kitchen. As far as I was aware, he'd never shot the gun on the job. But he kept it ready. When I came here as a child, he would always remove the bullets as soon as he walked in the door. I guess he considered me old enough now not to shoot myself by accident, and not depressed enough to shoot myself on purpose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Isabella Swan [Written by: Stephanie Meyer]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-9207586132590112239?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/9207586132590112239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/09/twilight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/9207586132590112239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/9207586132590112239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/09/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-1303869039887818290</id><published>2009-09-14T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:42:55.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Revelry</title><content type='html'>What a night for a dance, you know I'm a dancing machine&lt;br /&gt;With a fire in my bones and the sweet taste of kerosene&lt;br /&gt;I get lost in the night so high I don't want to come down&lt;br /&gt;To face the lost of the good thing that I've found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kings of Leon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-1303869039887818290?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/1303869039887818290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/09/revelry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1303869039887818290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1303869039887818290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/09/revelry.html' title='Revelry'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-5600382635784358528</id><published>2009-09-08T21:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:49:56.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Chuck</title><content type='html'>My father always said, a terrible nickname builds character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dr. Woody Woodcomb (Mr. Awesome)&lt;br /&gt;Season 2, Episode 9: Chuck Versus the Sensei&lt;br /&gt;[Created By: Josh Schwartz and Chris Fedak, Written By: Anne Cofell Saunders]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-5600382635784358528?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/5600382635784358528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/09/chuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5600382635784358528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5600382635784358528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/09/chuck.html' title='Chuck'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-2022561898873457733</id><published>2009-09-01T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:55:13.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>How I Met Your Mother</title><content type='html'>A drunk jackass called God and a box of pencils called destiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Eric Marshall&lt;br /&gt;Episode 20, Season 3: "Miracles"&lt;br /&gt;[Written by: Carter Bays and Craig Thomas]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-2022561898873457733?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/2022561898873457733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Hedonic Adaptation</title><content type='html'>Sex is like pizza: when it is good, it is really good, and when it is bad, it is still pretty good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fredrick and Loewenstein (1999)&lt;br /&gt;page 307&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-4393330034737765465?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/4393330034737765465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/08/hedonic-adaptation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4393330034737765465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4393330034737765465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/08/hedonic-adaptation.html' title='Hedonic Adaptation'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-1079571006636271486</id><published>2009-08-16T01:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T01:51:49.089+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>A Little Help From My Friends</title><content type='html'>Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;- John Lennon and Paul McCartney&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-1079571006636271486?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/1079571006636271486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/08/little-help-from-my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1079571006636271486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1079571006636271486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/08/little-help-from-my-friends.html' title='A Little Help From My Friends'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-2007837783738301266</id><published>2009-08-12T11:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:18:14.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;[to dog] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so wise. You're like a miniature Buddha, covered in hair.&lt;br /&gt;-Ron Burgundy &lt;br /&gt;[Written By: Will Ferrell and Adam McKay]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-2007837783738301266?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/2007837783738301266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/08/anchorman-legend-of-ron-burgundy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/2007837783738301266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/2007837783738301266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/08/anchorman-legend-of-ron-burgundy.html' title='Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-4157327708509442002</id><published>2009-08-06T13:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T13:26:10.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Gilmore Girls</title><content type='html'>"I'm afraid that once your heart's involved, it all comes out in moron."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lorelai Gilmore&lt;br /&gt;Seson 1, Episode 7: Kiss and Tell &lt;br /&gt;[Written By: Jenji Kohan]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-4157327708509442002?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/4157327708509442002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/08/gilmore-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4157327708509442002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4157327708509442002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/08/gilmore-girls.html' title='Gilmore Girls'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-960926154390289422</id><published>2009-07-28T10:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T10:07:02.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Sugar We're Goin' Down</title><content type='html'>I'm just a notch in your bedpost&lt;br /&gt;But you're just a line in a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fall Out Boy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-960926154390289422?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/960926154390289422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/sugar-were-goin-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/960926154390289422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/960926154390289422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/sugar-were-goin-down.html' title='Sugar We&apos;re Goin&apos; Down'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-4194738940491640635</id><published>2009-07-27T13:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:04:25.226+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>East of Eden</title><content type='html'>Charles felt for his brother the affection one has for helpless things, for blind puppies and new babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-John Steinbeck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-4194738940491640635?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/4194738940491640635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/east-of-eden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4194738940491640635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4194738940491640635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/east-of-eden.html' title='East of Eden'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-1959191127208687036</id><published>2009-07-25T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:13:13.915+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Shine</title><content type='html'>There are times when the poets and pornstars align and &lt;br /&gt;You won`t know who to believe in &lt;br /&gt;Well that`s a good time to be leavin`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anna Nalick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-1959191127208687036?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/1959191127208687036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/shine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1959191127208687036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1959191127208687036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/shine.html' title='Shine'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-3323826291124820016</id><published>2009-07-24T09:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T10:05:51.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Fabel of the mermaid and the drunks</title><content type='html'>A stranger to tears, she did not weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pablo Neruda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-3323826291124820016?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/3323826291124820016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/fabel-of-mermaid-and-drunks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3323826291124820016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3323826291124820016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/fabel-of-mermaid-and-drunks.html' title='Fabel of the mermaid and the drunks'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-5915527538351535423</id><published>2009-07-23T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T08:20:30.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Hey Jude</title><content type='html'>Hey Jude, dont make it bad.&lt;br /&gt;Take a sad song and make it better.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jude, dont be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;You were made to go out and get her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Beatles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-5915527538351535423?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/5915527538351535423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-jude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5915527538351535423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5915527538351535423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-jude.html' title='Hey Jude'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-293949485887574014</id><published>2009-07-22T09:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:51:08.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>New Moon</title><content type='html'>I squared my shoulders and walked forward to meet my fate, with my destiny solidly at my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bella Swan&lt;br /&gt;[Written By: Stephanie Meyer]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-293949485887574014?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/293949485887574014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/293949485887574014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/293949485887574014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-moon.html' title='New Moon'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-4090857036069962193</id><published>2009-07-21T08:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T08:31:52.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Fix You</title><content type='html'>When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Coldplay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-4090857036069962193?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/4090857036069962193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/fix-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4090857036069962193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4090857036069962193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/fix-you.html' title='Fix You'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-478234510831651143</id><published>2009-07-18T10:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T10:02:57.587+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows</title><content type='html'>Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Albus Dumbledore&lt;br /&gt;[Written By: J.K. Rowling]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-478234510831651143?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/478234510831651143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/478234510831651143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/478234510831651143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows.html' title='Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-5348064967725157123</id><published>2009-07-17T08:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:39:16.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Handbook of Child Development</title><content type='html'>Human Development - a property of systemic change in multiple and integral levels of organization comprising human life and ecology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Damon (1998)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-5348064967725157123?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/5348064967725157123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/handbook-of-child-development.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5348064967725157123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5348064967725157123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/handbook-of-child-development.html' title='Handbook of Child Development'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-426149090356813671</id><published>2009-07-16T09:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:15:08.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>A Good Start</title><content type='html'>It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself, And everything you're running from.&lt;br /&gt;And it's the same world, honey, that has brought You down,&lt;br /&gt;As the one that's gonna pick you up.&lt;br /&gt;And pick you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Maria Taylor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-426149090356813671?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/426149090356813671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/426149090356813671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/426149090356813671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-start.html' title='A Good Start'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-3093055822908777246</id><published>2009-07-15T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T18:21:30.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>The Magician's Nephew</title><content type='html'>I'm game if you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Polly&lt;br /&gt;[Written By: C.S. Lewis]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-3093055822908777246?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/3093055822908777246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/magicians-nephew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3093055822908777246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/3093055822908777246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/magicians-nephew.html' title='The Magician&apos;s Nephew'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-7962450300444825696</id><published>2009-07-14T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:26:16.150+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>...Baby One More Time</title><content type='html'>Oh pretty baby, I shouldnt have let you go&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that my loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Is killin me now&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know I still believe&lt;br /&gt;That you will be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Max Martin&lt;br /&gt;[Made popular by: Britney Spears}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-7962450300444825696?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/7962450300444825696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-one-more-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/7962450300444825696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/7962450300444825696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-one-more-time.html' title='...Baby One More Time'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-6570510015708066518</id><published>2009-07-13T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:31:33.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>30 Rock</title><content type='html'>"When I die, they'll want to put my face on money. If there were money in the future instead of just hugs." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Greenzo&lt;br /&gt;Season 2 Episode 5&lt;br /&gt;[Written By: Jon Pollack]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6570510015708066518?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6570510015708066518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/30-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6570510015708066518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6570510015708066518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/30-rock.html' title='30 Rock'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-4868130792204875694</id><published>2009-07-10T08:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:27:53.947+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Fonda'/><title type='text'>Jane Fonda's Blog</title><content type='html'>I think about death all the time. I rehearse my death. I think that’s a healthy thing to do. Death, after all, is what gives life meaning the way noise gives meaning to silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jane Fonda&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt from her blog entry entitled: MICHAEL JACKSON, written on June 29, 2009&lt;br /&gt;view the rest of the entry here: http://janefonda.com/michael-jackson/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-4868130792204875694?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/4868130792204875694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/jane-fondas-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4868130792204875694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/4868130792204875694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/jane-fondas-blog.html' title='Jane Fonda&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-802897966575069981</id><published>2009-07-09T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T08:24:11.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Be Gentle With Me</title><content type='html'>I'm happy because I'm stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Boys Least Likely To&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-802897966575069981?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/802897966575069981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-gentle-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/802897966575069981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/802897966575069981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-gentle-with-me.html' title='Be Gentle With Me'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-8622652957002818635</id><published>2009-07-08T08:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:31:29.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Little Miss Sunshine</title><content type='html'>Go Hug Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dwayne Hoover&lt;br /&gt;[Written by: Michael Arndt]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-8622652957002818635?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/8622652957002818635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-miss-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/8622652957002818635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/8622652957002818635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-miss-sunshine.html' title='Little Miss Sunshine'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-5271197125458002658</id><published>2009-07-07T10:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:33:37.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Just Another</title><content type='html'>You were lying wide awake in the garden,&lt;br /&gt;trying to get over your stardom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pete Yorn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-5271197125458002658?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/5271197125458002658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-another.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5271197125458002658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5271197125458002658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-another.html' title='Just Another'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-5616426828585796149</id><published>2009-07-06T18:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:22:36.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken</title><content type='html'>And be one traveler, long I stood&lt;br /&gt;And look down one as far as I could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Robert Frost&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-5616426828585796149?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/5616426828585796149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/road-not-taken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5616426828585796149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/5616426828585796149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/road-not-taken.html' title='The Road Not Taken'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-247326793500736851</id><published>2009-07-04T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T15:08:24.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>St. Elmo's Fire</title><content type='html'>You know Jules, there is the brink of insanity and then there is the abyss, which obviously you have fallen into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kevin Dolenz&lt;br /&gt;[Written by: Joel Schumacher and Carl Kurlander]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-247326793500736851?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/247326793500736851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/st-elmos-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/247326793500736851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/247326793500736851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/st-elmos-fire.html' title='St. Elmo&apos;s Fire'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-8018937597487563975</id><published>2009-07-03T08:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:21:25.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>The Paper Bag Princess</title><content type='html'>Elizabeth wanted to chase that dragon but she didn’t have any clothes. The only thing she could find that wasn’t burnt was a paper bag. She put it over her head, went off after the dragon…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Robert Munsch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-8018937597487563975?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/8018937597487563975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/paper-bag-princess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/8018937597487563975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/8018937597487563975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/paper-bag-princess.html' title='The Paper Bag Princess'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-1203081782396514974</id><published>2009-07-02T07:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:21:56.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>The Incredibles</title><content type='html'>Your identity is your most valuable possession. Protect it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Helen Parr (Elastigirl)&lt;br /&gt;[Written by: Brad Bird]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-1203081782396514974?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/1203081782396514974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/incredibles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1203081782396514974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1203081782396514974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/incredibles.html' title='The Incredibles'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-8166988397537853946</id><published>2009-07-01T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:15:42.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>The Simpsons</title><content type='html'>I want to live in the sauce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Homer Simpson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-8166988397537853946?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/8166988397537853946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/simpsons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/8166988397537853946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/8166988397537853946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/07/simpsons.html' title='The Simpsons'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-115667019922668542</id><published>2009-06-30T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:00:34.506+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>Silvery Sleds</title><content type='html'>Coz everybody knows there's no solution&lt;br /&gt;Not everybody gets what they would like&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be in this place forever&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be here for tonight&lt;br /&gt;I did my strutting in some other life&lt;br /&gt;If I try to run, do you think I'd find it?&lt;br /&gt;I don't even think that there is time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Army Navy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-115667019922668542?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/115667019922668542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/06/silvery-sleds.html#comment-form' title='0 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hand the idea that the love of our life may be something light or weightless; we presume our love is what must be, that without it our life would no longer be the same;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Milan Kundera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-761405457123097008?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/761405457123097008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/06/unbearable-lightness-of-being.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/761405457123097008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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want to get out of a test, don't say you have a family emergency. Everyone says they have a family emergency in college and it never works. Say you have diarrhea. No one ever says they have diarrhea unless they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Conan O'Brien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-6637340124741103209?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/6637340124741103209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/06/2006-stuyvesant-high-school-graduation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6637340124741103209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/6637340124741103209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/06/2006-stuyvesant-high-school-graduation.html' title='2006 Stuyvesant High School Graduation Speech'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1786803816273907767.post-1784854281349186508</id><published>2009-06-26T07:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:24:28.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>The Hero With a Thousand Faces</title><content type='html'>The first stage of the mythological journey - which we have designated the "call to adventure" - signifies that destiny has summond the hero and transferred his spiritual center of gravity from within the pale of his society to the zone of unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Joseph Campbell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1786803816273907767-1784854281349186508?l=slipperyicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/feeds/1784854281349186508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/06/hero-with-thousand-faces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1784854281349186508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1786803816273907767/posts/default/1784854281349186508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slipperyicon.blogspot.com/2009/06/hero-with-thousand-faces.html' title='The Hero With a Thousand Faces'/><author><name>Author</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
