<?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-7081037084114904768</id><updated>2011-12-15T13:07:25.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IJOSTL</title><subtitle type='html'>Another eidolon cognizance joins the blogosphere. This time it appears to be an avant-garde neoteric negligible troubadour, with no recognizable political ambitions and yet optimistic in general, and most often one in whose drollery is often found muddling. Malapropisms seem to be a given around these here times.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-3457529697362156906</id><published>2011-09-12T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:01:56.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outlook email slow, slow to open close emails, slow performance, Outlook 2003, Outlook 2000, very slow</title><summary type='text'>Hello Outlook user! I made this post so people that haven't figured out why their Outlook program started behaving painfully slow could try this, which worked for me. You may have a plugin or add-in problem but none of the other solutions fixed my problem and I had no plugins nor add-ins.

Here's what DID work, amazingly quick, back to normal, fast Outlook speed and it's a two second, easy fix.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/3457529697362156906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=3457529697362156906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/3457529697362156906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/3457529697362156906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2011/09/outlook-email-slow-slow-to-open-close.html' title='Outlook email slow, slow to open close emails, slow performance, Outlook 2003, Outlook 2000, very slow'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-5282322991949710013</id><published>2010-02-02T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T03:58:47.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banging my head since the day I was born</title><summary type='text'>When just a wee lad way back in the crib
a football helmet was bought for this kid
by his Dad

Because the kid banged his head

repeatedly.

It seems the head banging continues.

Now, in a more figuratively fashion.

But still.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/5282322991949710013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=5282322991949710013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/5282322991949710013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/5282322991949710013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2010/02/ive-been-banging-my-head-since-day-i.html' title='Banging my head since the day I was born'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-2108932101947851281</id><published>2009-09-26T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T04:52:45.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matisyahu is AMAZING!</title><summary type='text'>Dear Matisyahu,You and your friend's music is AMAZING!!!Thank you,ijostl     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/2108932101947851281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=2108932101947851281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/2108932101947851281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/2108932101947851281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2009/09/matisyahu-is-amazing.html' title='Matisyahu is AMAZING!'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-1296779312317318082</id><published>2009-08-02T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T22:43:52.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zeitgeist Movement: Orientation Presentation</title><summary type='text'>Dear Zeitgeist/Venus Project folks,
Everyone's a film critic critique:
Zeitgeist #1, baby steps (literal Zeus recognized)
Zeitgeist #2, great intro from disillusioned POV
Zeitgeist Orientation Presentation:
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=3932487043163636261Finally some folks thinking rationally, at least I thought that, until I read into their plans further and realized they were not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/1296779312317318082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=1296779312317318082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/1296779312317318082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/1296779312317318082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2009/08/zeitgeist-movement-orientation.html' title='The Zeitgeist Movement: Orientation Presentation'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-6515078646918572787</id><published>2009-07-31T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:38:36.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reddit cultural report 07-31-09</title><summary type='text'>I'm worried about reddit culture.

After being recently downvoted for suggesting that men should never hit women I must now make another disclosure:

I think it completely rude and ignoble of people that do not STOP, completely, and politely, for ANY pedestrian.

People have to learn this stuff.

So I'll write a parable with weathered optimism:

Once there was this young man, who was not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/6515078646918572787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=6515078646918572787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/6515078646918572787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/6515078646918572787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-worried-about-reddit-culture.html' title='reddit cultural report 07-31-09'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-163668005796832251</id><published>2009-07-20T01:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T03:28:26.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't clobber me, it's not that important!</title><summary type='text'>We met a man, his name was Phil. He said he had to take a pill. I asked him WTF ol’ man? What’s your problem? That your van…? He said the pill would help him chill and swallowed it with beer. “Yep my van. I’m a Vet you see, now just understand.” Hold on a sec, bro. I’ve got a better thing. Just light this puppy up, &amp; hear your heart sing. Then he nearly clobbered me.

He's a lovely friend. But </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/163668005796832251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=163668005796832251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/163668005796832251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/163668005796832251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-clobber-me-its-not-that-important.html' title='don&apos;t clobber me, it&apos;s not that important!'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-3763173332660502545</id><published>2009-07-12T03:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T02:49:40.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'd do if I found some money:</title><summary type='text'>Well, let's face it, I've been broke for quite a while now. Don't get me wrong, I feel rich and have too much stuff, but spending money? Well let's just say that the few hundred bucks I found would have been lucky considering the weekend events planned and the reality of my available funds. But there was a problem, the money had an ID with it. Actually that's not a problem but the opposite of a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/3763173332660502545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=3763173332660502545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/3763173332660502545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/3763173332660502545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-id-do-if-i-found-some-money.html' title='What I&apos;d do if I found some money:'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-5054840356712094454</id><published>2009-07-12T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T03:57:46.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I think I am:</title><summary type='text'>I think I'm an ignorant person. I think I'm an optimist.I think I'm trying to be a good person.I think I'm sometimes rude and vulgar.I think I'm more than stupid animal.I think I'm in love.I think I am.I think I'm very, very, very, very lucky.I think I have been all my life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/5054840356712094454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=5054840356712094454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/5054840356712094454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/5054840356712094454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-i-think-i-am.html' title='What I think I am:'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-6724030371768489389</id><published>2009-06-13T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:07:25.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want:</title><summary type='text'>I want clean water, clean air, a clean home, sunshine, rain, clean fruits and vegetables and most of all that awareness of the grandeur and mystery of the moment. I want to be a clean farmer and learn to be a part of this living system responsibly.

AND FREE TIME TO ENJOY IT!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/6724030371768489389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=6724030371768489389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/6724030371768489389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/6724030371768489389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-i-want.html' title='What I want:'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-8745004296174933324</id><published>2008-12-30T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:46:35.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isis Inamorata</title><summary type='text'>One of my songs for your beloved memory

Isis Inamorata © IJOSTL - 2008 

blue chariot 
awash with sotted souls
alert by new found cash and starring in fresh roles
take a turn for the worse
some ire in the muck
daymare in a dream, perhaps
but who could give a fuck
obliged atop such luck

and so it went
night hounding night
Isis inamorata, everywhere in sight
and after all this, what could I do
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/8745004296174933324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=8745004296174933324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/8745004296174933324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/8745004296174933324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2008/12/kind-of-dud-written-with-some-famous.html' title='Isis Inamorata'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-1673442364011811607</id><published>2008-12-10T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:47:40.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Call</title><summary type='text'>One of my songs for your beloved memory

Last Call © IJOSTL - 2008 (Dedicated to My Darling)

You stayed fast, 'till the end of it all
my star-crossed pursuit was a mortal last call
it's a far away down and a very long fall
from finally free, to crusade for a doll

At the foot of a mountain
in that warm summer day
by my troth of a fountain
truth faded away
and the pain of the world
it grew every </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/1673442364011811607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=1673442364011811607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/1673442364011811607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/1673442364011811607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-call.html' title='Last Call'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-3572054804346795346</id><published>2008-11-11T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T01:08:24.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ted Turner on David Letterman</title><summary type='text'>[updated: see note following initial post]

Dear Mr. Turner,
Regarding your recent appearance on the David Letterman show and specifically where you offered your opinion that people were happier in the 50's when they did not have all the "stuff", I think this is an accurate statement; and where you added that people should perhaps consider having their family members move in together to share a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/3572054804346795346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=3572054804346795346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/3572054804346795346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/3572054804346795346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2008/11/ted-turner-on-david-letterman.html' title='Ted Turner on David Letterman'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-5463055122723681684</id><published>2008-11-06T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T01:12:47.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A man I love, respect and rejoice for</title><summary type='text'>Jaime Jones, thank you so very much for contributing such love and kindness my humble friend. And wowza zing for your expert contributions to the health of this planet! The dates are always the best in the world! Love to you bro.





Special props to starry loved Cassi for demonstrating how simple it is to be vegan. Years of vegetarian pales.
Love you,
ijo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/5463055122723681684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=5463055122723681684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/5463055122723681684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/5463055122723681684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2008/11/man-i-love-respect-and-rejoice-for.html' title='A man I love, respect and rejoice for'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-5499515126417142196</id><published>2008-11-06T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T05:01:34.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite video on the Internet</title><summary type='text'>Thanks man, best video ever...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/5499515126417142196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=5499515126417142196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/5499515126417142196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/5499515126417142196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-favorite-video-on-internets.html' title='My favorite video on the Internet'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-6331012930910331524</id><published>2008-05-09T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T02:53:29.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE: Homesteading USA 2008</title><summary type='text'>To The Dervaes of Pasadena, CA - Good on ya!http://urbanhomestead.org/journal/2008/04/19/ny-times-the-green-issue/And appropriately named:http://pathtofreedom.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/6331012930910331524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=6331012930910331524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/6331012930910331524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/6331012930910331524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2008/05/update-homesteading-usa-2008.html' title='UPDATE: Homesteading USA 2008'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-6311680271768799638</id><published>2007-09-09T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T01:42:03.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arch-amaranthine</title><summary type='text'>One of my songs for your beloved memoryArch-amaranthine © IJOSTL - August 2007It was darkyet there was your love,fervency in shadowburning in nullityarch-amaranthineIn the lighttears in the oceanand those tears were heavenlove letters paintedgraceful in clayAnd it seemsnot all is well hereill-favored and frightfulsometimes, by those who'veforgotten the nightStill, your lovedeluges suffering,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/6311680271768799638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=6311680271768799638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/6311680271768799638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/6311680271768799638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2007/09/arch-amaranthine.html' title='Arch-amaranthine'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7081037084114904768.post-1008975973991888442</id><published>2007-08-21T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:29:17.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, August 21, 2007</title><summary type='text'>Another eidolon cognizance joins the blogosphere. This time it appears to be an avant-garde neoteric negligible troubadour, with no recognizable political ambitions and yet optimistic in general, and most often one in whose drollery is often found muddling. Malapropisms seem to be a given around these here times.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/feeds/1008975973991888442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7081037084114904768&amp;postID=1008975973991888442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/1008975973991888442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7081037084114904768/posts/default/1008975973991888442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ijostl.blogspot.com/2007/08/tuesday-august-21-2007.html' title='Tuesday, August 21, 2007'/><author><name>ijostl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15306990462658707143</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_su4UFJIVHnY/ST4rTzktVJI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/QQE_mo35R9w/S220/sol17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
