<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.comments</id><updated>2010-03-10T09:18:01.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i am feathermaye</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/feeds/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/comments/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>feathermaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08737755789005558579</uri><email>feathermaye@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-5589827703035985205</id><published>2010-03-10T09:18:01.317-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:18:01.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dang, girl, that's awesome!</title><summary type='text'>Dang, girl, that&amp;#39;s awesome!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/7887597341442433156/comments/default/5589827703035985205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/7887597341442433156/comments/default/5589827703035985205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2010/03/work-in-progress.html?showComment=1268234281317#c5589827703035985205' title=''/><author><name>S. Bond Herndon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811174043395039653</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2010/03/work-in-progress.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-7887597341442433156' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/posts/default/7887597341442433156' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-9070268409179983565</id><published>2009-04-09T08:57:44.616-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T08:57:44.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When you see German Shepherds unable to walk prope...</title><summary type='text'>When you see German Shepherds unable to walk properly and King Charles cavaliers suffering fits because their brains are to big for their skulls you kind of know it's gone too far...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/5107392169528549872/comments/default/9070268409179983565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/5107392169528549872/comments/default/9070268409179983565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/04/on-national-geographic-channel-tonight.html?showComment=1239285464616#c9070268409179983565' title=''/><author><name>Have you seen this man?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788856368585331183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05294663156016655671'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-8999352495311887849</id><published>2009-04-03T11:48:11.115-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:48:11.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's true. Our past changes us, but you are doing ...</title><summary type='text'>It's true. Our past changes us, but you are doing the hard work required to allow it to change you for the better!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/2867008307448619770/comments/default/8999352495311887849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/2867008307448619770/comments/default/8999352495311887849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/04/when-bad-jobs-happen-to-good-people.html?showComment=1238777291115#c8999352495311887849' title=''/><author><name>Alisa Bowman</name><uri>http://www.projecthappilyeverafter.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-5354006820372640502</id><published>2009-03-29T22:11:55.075-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T22:11:55.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I just flew on a couple of planes to get home, and...</title><summary type='text'>I just flew on a couple of planes to get home, and saw three movies in the process (these are movies I never considered paying for in the theaters when they were out). All involved people making a change, which was striking when reading this post. One was called The Day the Earth Stood Still, a pretty horrible move, but with the message that humans had better stop dicking around and start </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/6605149322684299251/comments/default/5354006820372640502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/6605149322684299251/comments/default/5354006820372640502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/03/renewing-your-resources.html?showComment=1238382715075#c5354006820372640502' title=''/><author><name>MudslideMama</name><uri>http://travelingmamas.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-1505873710939282234</id><published>2009-03-27T15:49:50.402-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T15:49:50.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>High Fidelity - probably one of my favorite movies...</title><summary type='text'>High Fidelity - probably one of my favorite movies of all time. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Great list! I think I might have to watch that this weekend. Along with Dazed &amp;amp; Confused and Empire Records. lol!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/6605149322684299251/comments/default/1505873710939282234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/6605149322684299251/comments/default/1505873710939282234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/03/renewing-your-resources.html?showComment=1238186990402#c1505873710939282234' title=''/><author><name>Frances</name><uri>http://lifeaccordingtofrances.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-4912512323151023409</id><published>2009-03-25T21:36:57.914-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:36:57.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It looks great!</title><summary type='text'>It looks great!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/6927561581067371265/comments/default/4912512323151023409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/6927561581067371265/comments/default/4912512323151023409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/03/crisis-averted.html?showComment=1238035017914#c4912512323151023409' title=''/><author><name>Darby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07430886012924662472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17526938990191602900'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-5432128080056816877</id><published>2009-03-23T22:11:39.964-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:11:39.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love love love it! It looks fantastic!</title><summary type='text'>I love love love it! It looks fantastic!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/6927561581067371265/comments/default/5432128080056816877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/6927561581067371265/comments/default/5432128080056816877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/03/crisis-averted.html?showComment=1237864299964#c5432128080056816877' title=''/><author><name>Frances</name><uri>http://lifeaccordingtofrances.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-7417566042868826452</id><published>2009-03-05T11:14:52.888-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T11:14:52.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, my first thought was, "Wow -- that's rather ...</title><summary type='text'>Well, my first thought was, "Wow -- that's rather extreme." My second thought, "Isn't the optimum solution NOT to put oneself continuously in situations where one may get raped." And my third thought was, "I'm being totally naive."&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;It may seem extreme and it may seem like there must be a better alternative. But there ARE parts of this World (some of them inside the U.S.), where woman are</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/4223901248102378126/comments/default/7417566042868826452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/4223901248102378126/comments/default/7417566042868826452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/03/intimate-defenses-revisited.html?showComment=1236273292888#c7417566042868826452' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331630836829380123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-1606910869717254187</id><published>2009-03-05T09:41:11.056-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T09:41:11.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I still like Spinal Tap! :)</title><summary type='text'>I still like Spinal Tap! &lt;BR/&gt;:)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/3221998375991060728/comments/default/1606910869717254187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/3221998375991060728/comments/default/1606910869717254187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/you-cant-stop-music-healing.html?showComment=1236267671056#c1606910869717254187' title=''/><author><name>MudslideMama</name><uri>http://travelingmamas.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-2659783372582801422</id><published>2009-03-03T21:58:21.103-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:58:21.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Humm, I kind of think that a product that protects...</title><summary type='text'>Humm, I kind of think that a product that protects a woman after penetration isn't really protecting her at all. Rape is usually a crime of violence. Not only is she being penetrated without her will, she's also being beaten. Many rapists are impotent and have trouble getting it up. (Statistically speaking). I'm just not sure how this product really helps.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;What does work is a good old </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/4223901248102378126/comments/default/2659783372582801422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/4223901248102378126/comments/default/2659783372582801422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/03/intimate-defenses-revisited.html?showComment=1236139101103#c2659783372582801422' title=''/><author><name>Alisa Bowman</name><uri>http://www.projecthappilyeverafter.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-2006798904179346301</id><published>2009-03-03T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T08:00:00.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I agree fighting fire with fire is not the way to ...</title><summary type='text'>I agree fighting fire with fire is not the way to go. Was going to post a proper comment, but this guy's comments rather sum up my thoughts. Hope i'm not plagiarising.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;http://cogito.faii.net/femdefence-protection-from-rape/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/8602498905141004800/comments/default/2006798904179346301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/8602498905141004800/comments/default/2006798904179346301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2008/12/femdefence-realistic-or-ridiculous.html?showComment=1236088800000#c2006798904179346301' title=''/><author><name>hogart wilmes</name><uri>http://cogito.faii.net</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-7832901296822911980</id><published>2009-03-02T14:22:21.962-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:22:21.962-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends bring quality and joy, lend an ear and sup...</title><summary type='text'>Friends bring quality and joy, lend an ear and support when needed, and probably should try not to judge too much.  That being said, it's very hard when the relationship is one-sided. If you are unable or unwilling to keep it going, if the person with whom you are involved is sucking the life out of you, then it makes no sense to go on with the relationship. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Sounds like she found a man </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/279725367129822348/comments/default/7832901296822911980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/279725367129822348/comments/default/7832901296822911980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/friend-indeed.html?showComment=1236025341962#c7832901296822911980' title=''/><author><name>California Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12582691517303132274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-7356570942935033140</id><published>2009-02-27T11:02:28.766-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:02:28.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'>that first paragraph is beautifully lyrical.</title><summary type='text'>that first paragraph is beautifully lyrical.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/3221998375991060728/comments/default/7356570942935033140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/3221998375991060728/comments/default/7356570942935033140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/you-cant-stop-music-healing.html?showComment=1235754148766#c7356570942935033140' title=''/><author><name>David</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-9039311164509142796</id><published>2009-02-26T17:37:54.412-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T17:37:54.412-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for not including Van Helsing, in which ...</title><summary type='text'>Thank you for not including Van Helsing, in which Mr. Jackman has no neck.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/972637852950564131/comments/default/9039311164509142796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/972637852950564131/comments/default/9039311164509142796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/im-hugh-fan.html?showComment=1235691474412#c9039311164509142796' title=''/><author><name>Skye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07516561141953659264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-4561864719127665439</id><published>2009-02-26T17:05:58.997-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T17:05:58.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a question I've asked myself a lot.I think...</title><summary type='text'>This is a question I've asked myself a lot.I think friendship can mean different things to different people - I think it ultimately is based on each person's perspective.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I think the word "friend" in general is thrown around entirely too frequently. I've come to the conclusion that for me a friend is someone I want to pick up and call when something good has happened, when something bad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/279725367129822348/comments/default/4561864719127665439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/279725367129822348/comments/default/4561864719127665439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/friend-indeed.html?showComment=1235689558997#c4561864719127665439' title=''/><author><name>foundmyplace</name><uri>http://foundmyplace.wordpress.com/</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-3707836697351358881</id><published>2009-02-26T05:23:53.126-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T05:23:53.126-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I have no expectations of my friends. They are wha...</title><summary type='text'>I have no expectations of my friends. They are what they are.&lt;BR/&gt;As I am what I am. Sometimes we agree, sometimes we don't. But we are always there for each other no matter what.&lt;BR/&gt;I wonder if the same can be said of your friend?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/279725367129822348/comments/default/3707836697351358881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/279725367129822348/comments/default/3707836697351358881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/friend-indeed.html?showComment=1235647433126#c3707836697351358881' title=''/><author><name>Have you seen this man?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788856368585331183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05294663156016655671'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-1198359623899482066</id><published>2009-02-26T00:51:48.788-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T00:51:48.788-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, you really cause some thought. Are we living ...</title><summary type='text'>Wow, you really cause some thought. Are we living up to the expectations of our friends?  Personally I am a pleaser and I am trying to quit.  A true friend expects you to be you and is free to be themselves around you.  The relationship blooms when those feelings grow into a caring give and take relationship.  It never works out well if it is one sided.  As for your friend and her wedding day....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/279725367129822348/comments/default/1198359623899482066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/279725367129822348/comments/default/1198359623899482066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/friend-indeed.html?showComment=1235631108788#c1198359623899482066' title=''/><author><name>Blog Stalker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409667573669057525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05060622631514561426'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-405225058964469699</id><published>2009-02-24T09:07:21.867-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T09:07:21.867-06:00</updated><title type='text'>love those pics!! fun stuff.oh...i came here to te...</title><summary type='text'>love those pics!! fun stuff.&lt;BR/&gt;oh...&lt;BR/&gt;i came here to tell you...you won the $20 g.c to babeland from the giveaway you entered on http://www.youwontgoblind.com&lt;BR/&gt;congrats!!&lt;BR/&gt;email me your info...&lt;BR/&gt;youwontgoblind at gmail dot com&lt;BR/&gt;and i'll send it off to babeland!!&lt;BR/&gt;thanks for entering. and enjoy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/10392712402958202/comments/default/405225058964469699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/10392712402958202/comments/default/405225058964469699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/getting-all-glammed-up-oscar-style.html?showComment=1235488041867#c405225058964469699' title=''/><author><name>melissa</name><uri>http://www.rockanddrool.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-169608227602352431</id><published>2009-02-22T15:22:57.624-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:22:57.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Omg, I love them! Great pictures!</title><summary type='text'>Omg, I love them! Great pictures!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/10392712402958202/comments/default/169608227602352431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/10392712402958202/comments/default/169608227602352431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/getting-all-glammed-up-oscar-style.html?showComment=1235337777624#c169608227602352431' title=''/><author><name>Frances</name><uri>http://foundmyplace.wordpress.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-2095109999745736425</id><published>2009-02-22T14:34:10.515-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:34:10.515-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You're adorable! Love you with Johnny Depp the bes...</title><summary type='text'>You're adorable! Love you with Johnny Depp the best.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/10392712402958202/comments/default/2095109999745736425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/10392712402958202/comments/default/2095109999745736425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/getting-all-glammed-up-oscar-style.html?showComment=1235334850515#c2095109999745736425' title=''/><author><name>Alpaca Farmgirl</name><uri>http://www.alpacafarmgirl.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-7842178652845533565</id><published>2009-02-15T18:17:38.230-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:17:38.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I haven't seen a single one of those movies. I can...</title><summary type='text'>I haven't seen a single one of those movies. I cannot handle scary stuff. In my first film class we were supposed to watch the Shining on the big screen and I could not handle it. I watched 2001: a Space Odyssey instead.  &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I watched American History X last night and the  suspense of the last 40 minutes knowing something bad was going to happen nearly killed me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/752943925344724603/comments/default/7842178652845533565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/752943925344724603/comments/default/7842178652845533565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/oh-horror.html?showComment=1234743458230#c7842178652845533565' title=''/><author><name>Deidre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14993934232617420348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-3561830219417029506</id><published>2009-02-14T11:21:19.664-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:21:19.664-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't think I'll ever forget the first time I sa...</title><summary type='text'>I don't think I'll ever forget the first time I saw Nightmare of Elm Street. *Shiver*&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I still haven't seen The Shining.. It was on tv last night but we watched Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist instead.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/752943925344724603/comments/default/3561830219417029506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/752943925344724603/comments/default/3561830219417029506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/02/oh-horror.html?showComment=1234632079664#c3561830219417029506' title=''/><author><name>Frances</name><uri>http://foundmyplace.wordpress.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-3176518082728158828</id><published>2009-02-05T14:35:57.726-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:35:57.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time! Not tine! (One kid on each arm is to blame)</title><summary type='text'>Time! Not tine! (One kid on each arm is to blame)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/4030928440338850436/comments/default/3176518082728158828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/4030928440338850436/comments/default/3176518082728158828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/01/my-heart-is-racing-my-palms-are-sweaty.html?showComment=1233866157726#c3176518082728158828' title=''/><author><name>San Diego Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12624915698900874371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08110644918410976909'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-1714457709364519582</id><published>2009-02-05T14:35:07.471-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:35:07.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love it when my library books come in!Have fun r...</title><summary type='text'>I love it when my library books come in!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Have fun reading (I scarcely remember those quiet days of yore. Do you get more tine to yourself when the kids finally enter kindergarten???)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/4030928440338850436/comments/default/1714457709364519582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/4030928440338850436/comments/default/1714457709364519582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/01/my-heart-is-racing-my-palms-are-sweaty.html?showComment=1233866107471#c1714457709364519582' title=''/><author><name>San Diego Momma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12624915698900874371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08110644918410976909'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7171001865913015670.post-5104933302771093832</id><published>2009-01-29T05:52:02.603-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T05:52:02.603-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You do as I have done over and over again. Stand u...</title><summary type='text'>You do as I have done over and over again. Stand up, put one foot in front of the other and just keep going.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;From a Father of not one but two heroin addicts.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/3326194506540059446/comments/default/5104933302771093832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7171001865913015670/3326194506540059446/comments/default/5104933302771093832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.feathermaye.com/2009/01/when-do-you-say-enough-is-enough.html?showComment=1233229922603#c5104933302771093832' title=''/><author><name>Ratz!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788856368585331183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05294663156016655671'/></author></entry></feed>