<?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-600837186459803949</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:57:31.303-05:00</updated><category term='simple.'/><category term='300 words a day'/><category term='posts about my not posting'/><category term='hell hole'/><category term='rumination'/><category term='300 words a day-editorial'/><category term='movie review'/><category term='first o month'/><category term='navel gazing'/><category term='on blogging'/><category term='lists'/><title type='text'>fall down, go boom</title><subtitle type='html'>here we go again... no, really.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>studmuffin</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>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-4337480415055217930</id><published>2011-02-12T06:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T07:23:26.428-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>second post, same as the, er, most?</title><summary type='text'>My quest for simplicity began in 199... ahem. at College my senior year.Imagine this:  the internet was still in its infancy. Pagers were all the rage (heck, even i had one!). CD's were still used. it was the best of times, it was... well, you get the picture.i had rematriculated into the Sig-Ep dorm into what was, i can only assume, a janitors closet.i had the only single in the dorm (next to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4337480415055217930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4337480415055217930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2011/02/second-post-same-as-er-most.html' title='second post, same as the, er, most?'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-4507682996150306391</id><published>2011-02-09T23:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T23:07:28.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple.'/><title type='text'>shhhh... we're being simple.</title><summary type='text'>got online again tonight. read a few blogs and blinked over to a fewother blogs (OK, two blogs total, but that sounds grossly understated) about living simply. i was struck by two things immediately.first: why are there so many links and clickable text and rerouting to fourteen other posts in a blog about simplicity?should'nt the blog itself be, oh, i don't know; simple?second: all of these blogs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4507682996150306391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4507682996150306391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2011/02/shhhh-were-being-simple.html' title='shhhh... we&apos;re being simple.'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-3592795473182089460</id><published>2009-06-11T15:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T16:10:45.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>300/d. day 7</title><summary type='text'>"Not even a SCUFF!" Henry straightened to his full height, which, when he wasn't slouching from his neurotic disposition, was actually a full twenty inches taller than Reggie."Well, I mean, it's not as bad as Vickie's..." Reggie pleaded as Henry walked deliberately to the doorway of the bathroom. Reggie, not sure how to read his tenant's mood, followed cautiously while rebutting. "You should see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3592795473182089460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3592795473182089460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/300d-day-7.html' title='300/d. day 7'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-4034582484109705411</id><published>2009-06-10T20:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:20:42.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='300 words a day'/><title type='text'>300/ d. day 6</title><summary type='text'>The Subway was a time of forced solitude for Victoria. A chance to ignore the ping in her ear. The methodical rumble of the cars over the tracks always brought her just to the edge of Nirvana. But not today. Having one's bathroom wall explode tends to distract the mind a bit. She had to run despite the horrible mess and nagging question of what exactly happened. What could she do? She thought to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4034582484109705411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4034582484109705411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/300-d-day-6.html' title='300/ d. day 6'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-461920766814288057</id><published>2009-06-08T22:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:46:24.118-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='300 words a day-editorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>day 4 (editorial entry)</title><summary type='text'>ok, so this may not be 300 words...this is all pretty crazy. i have no idea what i am writing one day to the next. think i might have to make a few caveat's. after all, would this be TW without a list? (TW. you know: terriblywitty... work with me people!)first being that i need to take a weekend or something... every day might be a bit insane.also, i think i might have to mix it up a bit. you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/461920766814288057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/461920766814288057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-4-editorial-entry.html' title='day 4 (editorial entry)'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-2688788684078901933</id><published>2009-06-07T20:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:58:24.744-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='300 words a day'/><title type='text'>300/d day 3</title><summary type='text'>Victoria was a no-nonsense editor for a high-powered editorial publication in New York. Ever since she was a little girl, she tried to see things in black and white. She would say it was easier to tell the good from the bad that way; to stave off pain. Teacher's often attributed this legalism to the loss of her mother at a young age, but Victoria knew that was just a red herring.She was always </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2688788684078901933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2688788684078901933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/300d-day-3.html' title='300/d day 3'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-7571974167154618623</id><published>2009-06-06T20:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:21:32.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='300 words a day'/><title type='text'>300/d day 2</title><summary type='text'>Reggie knocked for a third time on the door of B7. "Hullo? Vickie? I'm going to let myself in so don't be alarmed or nuthin'"Fumbling through his jailer's ring of keys he spun B7's key around and slipped it into the lock. Moments later the apartment super found himself looking down the hallway at a pile of plaster, lath and a shower curtain."Vickie!?" Reggie bounded down the hall to the rubble. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7571974167154618623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7571974167154618623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/300d-day-2.html' title='300/d day 2'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-9069267438940940383</id><published>2009-06-05T20:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:44:45.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='300 words a day'/><title type='text'>300/d day one.</title><summary type='text'>He brushed his teeth until they were bleeding."Aw, crud. Not again." He muttered to himself as he spat pink foam into the sink, "Sometimes having OCD is a bad thing."the man reached for his perfectly folded, stark-white hand towel and added, "okay, most of the time OCD is a bad thing." the toothbrush landed in the spotless trash bin next to its wrapper. "no, no... all of the time."not more than </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/9069267438940940383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/9069267438940940383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/300d-day-one.html' title='300/d day one.'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-5779671087822997894</id><published>2009-06-04T13:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:21:34.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>300 a day.</title><summary type='text'>So,  I just started reading a few books on writing. With the tanking economy and my client base dwindling to nothing, I decided to brush off the old English degree and see what my rusty cogs are capable of churning out. The hopes is that it will make a dime or two and I can go back to playing video games in peace. (that screen shot is for you, ben...)Since I have this screaming good PC and a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/5779671087822997894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/5779671087822997894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/300-day.html' title='300 a day.'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-6919026043282961430</id><published>2009-05-23T21:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:52:30.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hell hole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first o month'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='navel gazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posts about my not posting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>ooooh! i'm getting butterflies!!</title><summary type='text'>of course, that could just be the fourteen pieces of bacon i had this morning...(in favorite homer simpson voice) hmmmmm. bacon.anyway, the reason for the butterflies is that i am posting.on my blog.right now.believe it or not, the last year and a half was spent not posting. i only mention this in the off chance that you didn't notice that i was gone for that long.i'm a little nervous, i gotta be</summary><link 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move on. but then i was sidetracked into a linked website... anyway, to make a long story boring, i now feel compelled to create a new post. despite the fact that i am working really hard at having the least posted on blog in history. i mean, really hard...snappy writing, witty word usage. it is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7524911063062218795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7524911063062218795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2008/01/moment-of-weakness.html' title='moment of weakness...'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-1853478377116028020</id><published>2007-12-02T12:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T12:30:05.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what can i say?  you love me!</title><summary type='text'>and i mean both of you!yes my dear readers, i will answer your call. i will post again.just not right now....so, i was looking at my sharpie the other day. a little more intently than usual and i noticed this labeling:  "not for letter writing or cloth"what?did i miss something? isn't that what sharpie is all about? writing on anything?  and why not letter writing of all things? what exactly does</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1853478377116028020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1853478377116028020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-can-i-say-you-love-me.html' title='what can i say?  you love me!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-6014272359771991043</id><published>2007-10-26T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:10:09.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hhhmmm.</title><summary type='text'>yeah, i know i don't generally have overwhelmingly positive posts, but i seem to be in a quasi-state of equilibrium...seems odd. nothing is really "going my way", per se... but i can't shake this peaceful feeling-- not that i would want to "shake" something so cathartic, but normally if she and i get into a tiff or things like: the gaping hole in my bathroom ceiling, al gore-ish weather or the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/6014272359771991043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/6014272359771991043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/hhhmmm.html' title='hhhmmm.'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-6903199004167822445</id><published>2007-10-09T16:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T16:36:34.067-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posts about my not posting'/><title type='text'>back on board</title><summary type='text'>well, i noticed, even if you didn't, that another several weeks has transpired between blog posts...but i am trying a new thing here. due to the, uh, pinched financial situation i have found myself in i have been redirected by a friend to the world of adsense.don't worry, i will not defile this pristine page with banners and pop-ups jumping out at you everyt time you check to see what wit and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/6903199004167822445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/6903199004167822445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/back-on-board.html' title='back on board'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-2949760408001271157</id><published>2007-09-05T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:06:48.243-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='navel gazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posts about my not posting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>whole lot o nuttin'</title><summary type='text'>keeping me mondo busy.well, once again, long time since i last posted. i don't know why i can't stick with anything for a very long time... i mean, i once heard that if you do something 21 times, or consistently for 3 weeks it (whatever you do) becomes a habit.that is bull.sorry to disappoint, but there you have it. i have done things 21 times, for three weeks and all while carrying a yak bladder</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2949760408001271157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2949760408001271157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/whole-lot-o-nuttin.html' title='whole lot o nuttin&apos;'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-6592098490787812302</id><published>2007-08-22T14:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T16:04:29.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>forever.</title><summary type='text'>that's how long since i have posted.dang. too much to catch up on. maybe i should just start over?hi, this is my blog. thank you for stopping by. i hope to entertain you on various things from the deepest recesses of my psyche. and my various cyberweb finds...anyway, as if it were even possible to catch up, i will attempt to bring you up to speed with what has happened in the last few months... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/6592098490787812302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/6592098490787812302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/08/forever.html' title='forever.'/><author><name>studmuffin</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/_zmeqQVvx_wo/RsykJAUezbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/nGxeweKMhdA/s72-c/front+8-1-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-2984212028903493304</id><published>2007-07-16T12:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T12:48:27.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and... here'snopictures...</title><summary type='text'>sorry to have disappointed both my readers, but i put this black piece of foamcore over my window. you see, the window i take the back yard picture through is full south. therefore when i am on my computer poring over the latest blog post, i need to be able to see what i am deleting. without the black foamcore there would be a wash of sunlight obscuring my computer screen. my pupils would be the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2984212028903493304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2984212028903493304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-heresnopictures.html' title='and... here&apos;snopictures...'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-1546442937368838580</id><published>2007-06-09T11:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T11:07:27.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and... here'ssomepictures</title><summary type='text'>yay!  bright and cheery!  happy, happy.  (even if it is a bit too muggy... and the sun's too bright. not to mention the bugs.)see fellow blogger, i am too; content!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1546442937368838580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1546442937368838580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-heressomepictures.html' title='and... here&apos;ssomepictures'/><author><name>studmuffin</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/_zmeqQVvx_wo/RmrPXp8m-mI/AAAAAAAAACg/aM8kp1EpU3U/s72-c/back0607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-2866259747749608152</id><published>2007-05-20T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T17:43:21.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hurumph, lawn shmawn</title><summary type='text'>i hate my yard.more specifically, i hate the grass (or weeds passing for grass) in my yard.even more specific?  i h.a.t.e. mowing the grass in my yard.an hour. minimum!  and that is not counting the time it takes to finish doing things in the yard related to mowing.  ie, dumping grass into compost piles. churning the compost piles, refilling the gas tank halfway through mowing the front yard. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2866259747749608152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2866259747749608152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/05/hurumph-lawn-shmawn.html' title='hurumph, lawn shmawn'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-289212469588851059</id><published>2007-05-05T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T10:03:08.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>front n back again</title><summary type='text'>nbig things on horizon. trying to get my design web site up and running. made a brochure marketing piece for my business that i am going to get printed. and i managed to remove another three fence posts from my back yard and gigantonormous flag pole holder from the front (click on each photo accordingly to see, in detail, what i speak of)i'd say april was a decent month. despite some set backs.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/289212469588851059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/289212469588851059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/05/front-n-back-again.html' title='front n back again'/><author><name>studmuffin</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmeqQVvx_wo/RjybVqIv2MI/AAAAAAAAACI/YvHvNX6fB6Q/s72-c/front-5-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-8899312574894014510</id><published>2007-04-28T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T09:44:01.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>similarities?</title><summary type='text'>you be the judge...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/8899312574894014510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/8899312574894014510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/04/similarities.html' title='similarities?'/><author><name>studmuffin</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/_zmeqQVvx_wo/RjNdPaIv2LI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Xl78xdRvgec/s72-c/progenywallet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-2629213096179806314</id><published>2007-04-25T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T15:36:33.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ho hum.</title><summary type='text'>second onomatopoeia title in a row.  wow.  whoooo.  blam, pow, ratta tat tat and even phew.anyway, sorry about the first line of the last post. it's bugging me so i have to write about it.  i all aquiver?  what, am i thag the neanderthal, now? i all aquiver. mmm, me big strong. say funny words. i write gooder english than other.so i was going to write about how drab the day is. and then i realize</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2629213096179806314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2629213096179806314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/04/ho-hum.html' title='ho hum.'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-7373605861806081814</id><published>2007-04-22T23:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T00:33:00.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>uh oh...</title><summary type='text'>i all aquiver with excited anticipation. (unlike that ho hum anticipation we see so much of...?)you see, i have let my url (this blog) loose on a number of people.  people a little more web savvy than yours truly. who, i have heard, is not so web savvy. but, then again, neither am i. which brings me to the point of this post.they might know that i am bad at blogging!  you see, until now- with the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7373605861806081814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7373605861806081814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/04/uh-oh.html' title='uh oh...'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-9168527800192000096</id><published>2007-04-14T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T22:02:13.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>missing links</title><summary type='text'>you may, or may not, have noticed... actually more like not,  i haven't been adding links to my posts.i say 'not' because there have only been one or two posts since i last had links...anyway, i have been omitting links because of two reasons.1. half of the things i link to disappear within a week or so of posting. 2. i don't want to keep updating the links that have been misplaced.so there you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/9168527800192000096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/9168527800192000096'/><link 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this way i can more quickly manipulate the post to look the way i want it to.hey, i never said i was a wiz at stuff like this... okay? frontback(to avoid confusion)well, now that that is done... what should i post on? the fact that we had snow a day after an 80 degree day?  oops, guess i just did post </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4165642979986364222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4165642979986364222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-of-month-again.html' title='first of the month, again!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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/_zmeqQVvx_wo/RhWG4g9Y2qI/AAAAAAAAABo/mw2Y1A2Rc38/s72-c/front+04-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-8921158603111527842</id><published>2007-03-31T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T21:45:54.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh the frustration!</title><summary type='text'>nothing seems to be going very smoothly at the moment. work + progeny + house + minutia = frustration!spring began with such promises! and now, already, there is a hint of malcontent in the air.in other news, someone mentioned neuroses 2 by name the other night.  must ... keep ...  focus! *butterfly effect worthy look of concentration* and i have been battling those pesky melancholy ideas so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/8921158603111527842'/><link rel='self' 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your hopes up.this might be a fluke or some kind of weird coincidence. perhaps something having to do with the insanely great </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1231414827619545314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1231414827619545314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/03/flowers-and-flutterbys.html' title='flowers and flutterby&apos;s'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-3472157008182711765</id><published>2007-03-20T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T17:42:13.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>top designer, my you know what!</title><summary type='text'>just saw this and i have to say that i think they need to get their definitions straight before handing out any more labels.  dyson may have made a vacuum that works better, but he is not a top industrial designer. this may take more to explain than my poor blogging skills can handle, but i do know the difference between an industrial designer and an engineer. you can be one or the other, but not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3472157008182711765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3472157008182711765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/03/top-designer-my-you-know-what.html' title='top designer, my you know what!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-2311280949149196631</id><published>2007-03-19T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T11:09:18.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>feelings...nothing more than...crap!</title><summary type='text'>well, i feel bad.i was at one of my favorite blogs (which i had to delete from my diversion list because it is now private...) and i realized that it puts me to shame. to shame! you see, i have the url "terriblywitty". am i earning that nomicker? noOoo. shame!i enter one lousy post a month. and not even on the same day a month... terrible, yes. witty, noOoo.and now i see that some people put "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2311280949149196631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2311280949149196631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/03/feelingsnothing-more-thancrap.html' title='feelings...nothing more than...crap!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-3164827966091586584</id><published>2007-03-02T17:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T17:30:03.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>look!</title><summary type='text'>no mo sno! and here's one from the "awwww" catalog:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3164827966091586584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3164827966091586584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/03/look.html' title='look!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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/_zmeqQVvx_wo/Reii7OlXFII/AAAAAAAAABI/Ca12vI1fZwc/s72-c/back3-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-2243784038851502038</id><published>2007-02-10T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T20:22:23.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>boy. and do i mean boy!</title><summary type='text'>you try and get a first of the month post on your blog the same day the progeny arrives and the world crumbles at your feet.i guess i will just have to be content to not post things on a timely basis.but hey, at least this site is getting more attention from me than my twice visited myspace account. (look, it was a moment of weakness and i hopped on the bandwagon. blame weird al. i do.)anyhoo, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2243784038851502038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2243784038851502038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/02/boy-and-do-i-mean-boy.html' title='boy. and do i mean boy!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zmeqQVvx_wo/Rc5iujScpdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5mReTUaQ5Ds/s72-c/front+n+back+2-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-2428317191829976617</id><published>2007-01-24T09:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T09:49:24.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new gadgetry</title><summary type='text'>just saw this... does anyone else find it amusing that the israeli army is developing a new weapon called WASP?  isn't this a clash of cultures?  pretty cool technology, but maybe they could have named it something like: baptist-bee or dao-inger... WASP?  ha!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2428317191829976617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/2428317191829976617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-gadgetry.html' title='new gadgetry'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-1473848790780644066</id><published>2007-01-01T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T11:41:54.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yeee-haaaahhh!! 2007, baby!</title><summary type='text'>and here you go.  actually on time this month!  don't worry, i won't let it become a habit...firsts for the year 2007:i played x boxi met gus, the greatest cat in the worldi read a number of dilbert cartoons i have never read beforei dreamt about a frazzled neuroses 1 running into me at the store and wishing that she had never broken up with me (this is big deal because usually i want her to say </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1473848790780644066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1473848790780644066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2007/01/yeee-haaaahhh-2007-baby.html' title='yeee-haaaahhh!! 2007, baby!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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/_zmeqQVvx_wo/RZk3LhMPwWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iCMhY1cQnjA/s72-c/back-01-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-7764519239308847134</id><published>2006-12-19T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T16:43:37.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing really...</title><summary type='text'>i just found out how easy it is to get to this blog and post something...why this is impressive:for months now, i have been going to blogger's web site and logging in. only instead of taking me to this blog it takes me to my old-non beta-version. so then i would have to click on the beta link and go the that home page, reinstall the pertenant information only to get me to an error page asking me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7764519239308847134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7764519239308847134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/12/nothing-really.html' title='nothing really...'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-4934108910773402906</id><published>2006-12-08T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T11:10:57.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>alright. i lied</title><summary type='text'>there was only one post between first o the month pics...   sorry, it's been a tad crazy.in other news...  she and i saw stranger than fiction the other night. and i have just three words:                                                       FAN. TASTE. ICK.  superb acting.  emma thompson.  (not emma watson, but hey, you can't have everything...)  great writing.  clean.  etc.  it's going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4934108910773402906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4934108910773402906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/12/alright-i-lied.html' title='alright. i lied'/><author><name>studmuffin</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/_zmeqQVvx_wo/RXmI8kzYItI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y5Bs2_WkSLs/s72-c/front12-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-993936202560254249</id><published>2006-11-08T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:38:51.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a post so there are more than two posts between first o month pics...</title><summary type='text'>  saw wedding singer again the other night. (note: see right side incomplete list of fav movies)  i am due to get a new phone this week. thank heavens! for the past three or four months i have been having to plug my phone in to the charger (or rather the charger into the phone...) about five minutes into a call. heaven forbid i be on the road! many a call was lost through the months of july, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/993936202560254249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/993936202560254249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/11/post-so-there-are-more-than-two-posts.html' title='a post so there are more than two posts between first o month pics...'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-3280018133117806715</id><published>2006-11-04T11:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:27:48.212-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first o month'/><title type='text'>what you've been waiting for:</title><summary type='text'>now that it's the fourth of the month...  one of these days i'll get it straight.yay, fall!!   *giddy dance*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3280018133117806715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3280018133117806715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-youve-been-waiting-for.html' title='what you&apos;ve been waiting for:'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-435098919303461326</id><published>2006-11-02T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:27:00.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumination'/><title type='text'>beware, the end of the world!</title><summary type='text'>man, what a nutty couple of days!first, in a coffee shop a barrista told me: "i can't wait till they just put a chip in my head. that way, anything i want, just 'beep' and deduct it from my bank account."i abstained from launching into recitation of revelation. figured it wouldn't offset the perceived convenience enough to make a change of heart."so what if my soul belongs to satan, i wouldn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/435098919303461326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/435098919303461326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/11/beware-end-of-world.html' title='beware, the end of the world!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-4460498831405420163</id><published>2006-10-18T21:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:26:20.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>ahh, the joys of the internet</title><summary type='text'>another ghost can finally be laid to rest.years ago. and i mean, years, i was watching late night television as a young lad and on tbs (you remember, the superstation) i watched a portion of a fairly disturbing animation. decades have passed with nothing more than a vague recollection of something needling at my brain; this imprint--no, this tattoo, left by some random cartoon. i never thought i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4460498831405420163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4460498831405420163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/10/ahh-joys-of-internet.html' title='ahh, the joys of the internet'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-1318262844337703278</id><published>2006-10-12T21:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:24:52.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first o month'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posts about my not posting'/><title type='text'>thank heavens!</title><summary type='text'>i remembered my password. i can actually post again!not that anyone actually noticed. "what? you haven't posted anything for a month? oh. hadn't noticed."so, let's see if we can't catch you up.first, first o the month pics.next, glenmont estate update:this past weekend spent sucking insulation and doing the inchworm in my crawlspace ought to reduce the bleeding me dry the gas company enjoys every</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1318262844337703278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1318262844337703278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/10/thank-heavens.html' title='thank heavens!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-7699783515119077083</id><published>2006-09-25T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:23:36.490-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hell hole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='navel gazing'/><title type='text'>office-ially moved!!</title><summary type='text'>i finally finished a project!believe it or not, i managed to remodel the back room of my house and move all my computing paraphernalia into it.and there was much rejoicing...(tiny flags wave) now, this may not seem like a major undertaking to you, but then, i haven't got a very good track record for finishing projects.take my bathroom, for instance.upon moving into this "house" (see last post for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7699783515119077083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7699783515119077083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/office-ially-moved.html' title='office-ially moved!!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-8836141155507651298</id><published>2006-09-17T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:22:23.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hell hole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posts about my not posting'/><title type='text'>spotty blogging...</title><summary type='text'>no, not a blog about dalmations...i just mean to say that i will not be as consistent with my blogging for the next few months... you see, i was having anxiety attacks the other night because i am expecting an addition to my household and my house to hold this addition is a hell. hole.don't believe me? look at these pics:you see, the cycle is this:money fixes house; time makes money; blogging </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/8836141155507651298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/8836141155507651298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/spotty-blogging.html' title='spotty blogging...'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-4747686683579332033</id><published>2006-09-15T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:21:26.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='navel gazing'/><title type='text'>faces, faces, everywhere...</title><summary type='text'>i think i have it.     &lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;    for the past few weeks, i have been haunted—no, consumed by this growing vision of what people look like.     &lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;    the best way to describe it, as i discovered over lunch today, is this:    &lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;     take optical illusions as an example. like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4747686683579332033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/4747686683579332033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/faces-faces-everywhere.html' title='faces, faces, everywhere...'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-381406953963052141</id><published>2006-09-12T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:20:14.373-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on blogging'/><title type='text'>wazzz ahhhpp!</title><summary type='text'>making certain sounds through text is a little more difficult than i make it look, believe me.i spent ten minutes and about four to five rough drafts to get the title of this post. (okay, most of that time was spent thinking about what to post about) and on my profile page, which you really ought to read if you haven't yet, some really good material is in there (deep in there... no, no keep </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/381406953963052141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/381406953963052141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/wazzz-ahhhpp.html' title='wazzz ahhhpp!'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-7628417253156985183</id><published>2006-09-10T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:18:54.631-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rumination'/><title type='text'>on hotel bathrooms</title><summary type='text'>what's with the constantly changing shower diverters? i mean, i'm fairly mechanically inclined. after all, i am a designer. but every time i stay at a hotel, there is some new way of turning on the shower or moving the water from a state of bath-ness to a state of shower-ness that baffles me at six in the morning (more than usual).push this, turn that, pull those... and always the opposite way </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7628417253156985183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/7628417253156985183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/on-hotel-bathrooms.html' title='on hotel bathrooms'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-6374904160878324053</id><published>2006-09-05T14:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T14:59:12.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my entry into official geekdom,</title><summary type='text'>contrary to popular belief, was not last night, but instead, freshman year in high school when a sophomoric friend of mine and i bought ninja suits at the army navy store and ran around the neighborhood at night throwing dull daggers at each other. did i mention that his neighborhood was very well lit?last night, however, is what i want to post about. she and i went to see the star wars exhibit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/6374904160878324053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/6374904160878324053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-entry-into-official-geekdom.html' title='my entry into official geekdom,'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-5629871870446173026</id><published>2006-09-03T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:12:45.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>beta, isn't that like vhs, only smaller?</title><summary type='text'>and we are officially up and running with beta.  whatever that means...what's that? didn't feel the shift? well, suffice it to say that now i can do a little more to entertain you. aside from the subtle humor i eek in here and there.didn't notice any humor? oh. maybe it is too subtle...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/5629871870446173026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/5629871870446173026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/beta-isnt-that-like-vhs-only-smaller.html' title='beta, isn&apos;t that like vhs, only smaller?'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-3632270851611885406</id><published>2006-09-03T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T20:03:48.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>version 1.6</title><summary type='text'>9.03.2006             &lt;!-- Begin .post --&gt;                       sadistic revelry #15                                          just once i would like to hear a satisfying 'pop' at the end of one of those loud bbbbrrrraaaaapppppttttt! motorcycles. it would serve 'em right. get a muffler for heaven's sake!                                 posted by studmuffin @ 8:33 PM                  0 people </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3632270851611885406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/3632270851611885406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/version-16.html' title='version 1.6'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-8942111612448460225</id><published>2006-09-03T19:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T19:59:50.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>version 1</title><summary type='text'>August 03is a rose still a rose?okay, i am currently in the state of rearrangement. i am unhappy with the limitations msn has put on visitors to my blog, but in order to create a blog on any other site, i have to name myself.although this may seem like an easy task to the average bear, i am plagued with this overwhelming desire to encapsulate the whole convoluted concept of myself in a single </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/8942111612448460225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/8942111612448460225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/version-1.html' title='version 1'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-600837186459803949.post-1271821107103903528</id><published>2006-09-03T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T19:50:14.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>version 2.o</title><summary type='text'>okay, this should be the last move for quite a while. i am getting tired of settling in with a blogging format, learning the secrets of navigating the site only to get kicked out (as with msn spaces) or to find a newer, more advanced, sleeker, easier to navigate, upgraded--shall we say: beta, version. but seeing as how i am moving, maybe i should go about it the right way. by the right way, i am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1271821107103903528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/600837186459803949/posts/default/1271821107103903528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblywitty.blogspot.com/2006/09/version-2o.html' title='version 2.o'/><author><name>studmuffin</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></entry></feed>
