<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802147106049562776</id><updated>2009-10-13T04:01:31.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Motion Apocalypse</title><subtitle type='html'>my life. as seen fit.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>queenoftaq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02380800846453937539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802147106049562776.post-2280724069055277540</id><published>2007-10-09T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T10:49:22.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss Home.</title><summary type='text'>looking at my life  today, i cannot believe i have spent half of my life living in california. i guess i like to torture myself on a serious level. its just different, and maybe because i was raised in suck an opposite place, i do well here. not sure, though. right now, its october. and eighty five degrees. thats the day. last night , it was 46. it hasnt rained since clinton was president. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/feeds/2280724069055277540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8802147106049562776&amp;postID=2280724069055277540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/2280724069055277540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/2280724069055277540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-miss-home.html' title='I Miss Home.'/><author><name>queenoftaq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02380800846453937539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17090384818646297187'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802147106049562776.post-4517566595402540308</id><published>2007-10-08T08:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T11:49:23.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightlife.'/><title type='text'>Plastic Women Beware</title><summary type='text'>kids went to the inlaw's saturday night and stayed over. mister and i were feeling lazy, so we decided to hit the menifee bar scene. this consists of two bars. five miles apart. bobs pit stop was so empty that there was a stray dog walking around in there, and the three and half patrons, ( i say a half because this man was so old he definitely had one foot in the grave)were looking at it like it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/feeds/4517566595402540308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8802147106049562776&amp;postID=4517566595402540308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/4517566595402540308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/4517566595402540308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/plastic-women-beware.html' title='Plastic Women Beware'/><author><name>queenoftaq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02380800846453937539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17090384818646297187'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4FluJzarBMY/RwpPFj5Fz5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/f91ojNouELI/s72-c/Whittling+at+Woolaroc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802147106049562776.post-5435102709559957844</id><published>2007-10-06T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T09:35:40.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i cant get no satisfaction</title><summary type='text'>so. saturday morning. i am IRATE, because i was going to see the maxies last night, and fell asleep.on the front porch.i am lucky i didnt get knifed. by a coyote. thats all there is in this neighborhood at night anyhow.back to the maxies.one of the best local punk bands and they are from greenland. they wear masks(!!!!!!) hoods, and no one knows who the hell they are . (i know one s real identity</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/feeds/5435102709559957844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8802147106049562776&amp;postID=5435102709559957844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/5435102709559957844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/5435102709559957844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-cant-get-no-satisfaction.html' title='i cant get no satisfaction'/><author><name>queenoftaq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02380800846453937539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17090384818646297187'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4FluJzarBMY/Rwe00z5Fz3I/AAAAAAAAAAY/wTlHSxz71co/s72-c/827431720_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802147106049562776.post-2010984948390389770</id><published>2007-10-04T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T13:51:53.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='??????'/><title type='text'>gooley ma!</title><summary type='text'>while waiting for something worhtwhile to happen to me, i got this in a myspace bulletin.i am , needless to say, speechless. i just dont know what to do.have at it-         </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/feeds/2010984948390389770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8802147106049562776&amp;postID=2010984948390389770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/2010984948390389770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/2010984948390389770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/while-waiting-for-something-worhtwhile.html' title='gooley ma!'/><author><name>queenoftaq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02380800846453937539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17090384818646297187'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802147106049562776.post-6467414114434394251</id><published>2007-10-01T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T10:43:42.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><title type='text'>virgin birth</title><summary type='text'>so. i guess this is the day. i never even knew i was pregnant.my best childhood friend started a blog on here. and somehow, in just trying to sign up for a subscription to hers, i have ended up with my own. isnt that how you start a crack habit??i have several offensive rantings on myspace, but blogging on the goonspace is like buying knock coach bags. face it, it just isnt as real and as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/feeds/6467414114434394251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8802147106049562776&amp;postID=6467414114434394251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/6467414114434394251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802147106049562776/posts/default/6467414114434394251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queenoftaq.blogspot.com/2007/10/virgin-birth.html' title='virgin birth'/><author><name>queenoftaq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02380800846453937539</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17090384818646297187'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>