<?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-18419831</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:35:58.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>Sometimes I'm thoughtful, and i write in my journal.  Sometimes, I'm thoughtful and i write in here.  Welcome to my mind, don't expect much.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Priss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01418182187748800898</uri><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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18419831.post-6823499180011218725</id><published>2007-09-03T17:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T17:33:55.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossibilities?</title><summary type='text'>Teleportation, levitation, tissue regeneration; Are these really that far beyond the realm of human skill, or just beyond the realm of human comprehension? As children, we are pre-programmed to believe in the extraordinary. Though, as time passes and we mature into adulthood, and those beliefs fade. So, is it really so outlandish for a boy to believe he can fly, or for a woman to believe she sees</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/6823499180011218725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18419831&amp;postID=6823499180011218725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/6823499180011218725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/6823499180011218725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/2007/09/impossibilities.html' title='Impossibilities?'/><author><name>Priss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01418182187748800898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18419831.post-113877805873219748</id><published>2006-02-01T02:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T02:15:02.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping patterns</title><summary type='text'>Thinking back over the course of time i've known Clementine, and the odd circumstances under which we met (chicken). I've decided that we're quite compatible. Though, at times it doesn't seem that way. According to the "stars" we're polar opposites. This is what she tells me, since I know squat about astrology. I don't know.I'm starting to get this feeling, deep in the pit of my stomach/heart, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/113877805873219748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18419831&amp;postID=113877805873219748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113877805873219748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113877805873219748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/2006/02/sleeping-patterns.html' title='Sleeping patterns'/><author><name>Priss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01418182187748800898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18419831.post-113193514527355245</id><published>2005-11-13T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T21:25:45.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This weekend, and some plans for next week.</title><summary type='text'>Clem and I went out to eat at Kangs again.  We eat there too much, I think.  It's good, though, and it's nice and quiet.  It's a nice change from some of the nightclub that Clem drags me to.  I'm not saying I don't usually have fun, but it's not really my scene. This weekend went to see Wicked in Times Square, it was intresting.  It's sort of a different conception from Wizard of Oz.  Though, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/113193514527355245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18419831&amp;postID=113193514527355245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113193514527355245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113193514527355245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/2005/11/this-weekend-and-some-plans-for-next.html' title='This weekend, and some plans for next week.'/><author><name>Priss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01418182187748800898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18419831.post-113073819430541715</id><published>2005-10-31T00:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T01:02:13.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Naomi</title><summary type='text'>I've had this reocurring dream about an actual event. It takes place over the course of my sleeping hours, and the dream revolves around 2 days.I first can see myself with Naomi, my ex-girlfriend, and well, i'm breaking up with her again. We're out in New York City in Central Park eating lunch. I tell her about how it seems that we're getting tired of each other, then she blames me for the reason</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/113073819430541715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18419831&amp;postID=113073819430541715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113073819430541715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113073819430541715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/2005/10/naomi.html' title='Naomi'/><author><name>Priss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01418182187748800898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18419831.post-113063635918164721</id><published>2005-10-29T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T21:40:42.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures.</title><summary type='text'>Clem and I at my Birthday last month!  She got me a behind the scenes look at my favourite theater play! Clem and I in Montauk</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/113063635918164721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18419831&amp;postID=113063635918164721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113063635918164721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113063635918164721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/2005/10/pictures.html' title='Pictures.'/><author><name>Priss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01418182187748800898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18419831.post-113063499850812269</id><published>2005-10-29T21:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T21:16:38.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Joel Time</title><summary type='text'>It looks like i've managed to get less than enough Joel Time. Around 2 hours. That's probably a bit too much. It looks like i'm going to stay in tonight. Why, you ask? Well, Clem is going out with her sister and some friends. Sure, I feel shitty because i wasn't invited, but i'll get over it.I went out to get some coffee this morning, and the newspaper and took a picture of the city by the coffee</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/113063499850812269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18419831&amp;postID=113063499850812269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113063499850812269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113063499850812269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/2005/10/joel-time.html' title='Joel Time'/><author><name>Priss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01418182187748800898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18419831.post-113057789678804562</id><published>2005-10-29T06:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T05:54:09.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6 and I'm still awake.</title><summary type='text'>Alright, i haven't slept yet. It's 6 AM and i think i'm not tired yet. The sun is starting to rise, that'll probably make me sleepy, though, i told Clementine to come over at 8 to get breakfast. She has a key, so that gives me 2 hours of Joel time. Hmm, that doesn't seem like enough. Oh! Maybe, i can drag Clem into bed with me, she's not really much of a morning person anyway, so we'd probably </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/113057789678804562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18419831&amp;postID=113057789678804562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113057789678804562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113057789678804562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/2005/10/6-and-im-still-awake.html' title='6 and I&apos;m still awake.'/><author><name>Priss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01418182187748800898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18419831.post-113055939468508082</id><published>2005-10-29T00:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T00:16:34.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><summary type='text'>Clem told me that Blogger looked better than LiveJournal, so i went with her and i'm going to start posting here instead.  I'll agree with her in that it does look better, but i had friends on LiveJournal! No, i'm only joking.  Happy reading, those who can read.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/113055939468508082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18419831&amp;postID=113055939468508082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113055939468508082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18419831/posts/default/113055939468508082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-blue-sky.blogspot.com/2005/10/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Priss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01418182187748800898</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
