<?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-3713156503351014010.post6118668775817250250..comments</id><updated>2008-03-07T02:53:34.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Poetic Truth: Fruitcake</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetrue.blogspot.com/feeds/6118668775817250250/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713156503351014010/6118668775817250250/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrue.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-cold-cold-like-fruit-in-fridge-im.html'/><author><name>The Explorer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13369099083105540955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713156503351014010.post-6739319176296464029</id><published>2008-03-07T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T02:53:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We often don't care what others think of us even t...</title><content type='html'>We often don't care what others think of us even though we sometimes secretly wish they liked us. Sometimes... just sometimes... we really are not to blame for the things we do or the way we are. At such times, our self concept is a rather fluid thing; a response to our circumstances. Which begs the question: are we eccentric or crazy?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713156503351014010/6118668775817250250/comments/default/6739319176296464029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713156503351014010/6118668775817250250/comments/default/6739319176296464029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetrue.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-cold-cold-like-fruit-in-fridge-im.html?showComment=1204887180000#c6739319176296464029' title=''/><author><name>The Explorer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13369099083105540955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04851114971628386657'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://poetrue.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-cold-cold-like-fruit-in-fridge-im.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713156503351014010.post-6118668775817250250' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713156503351014010/posts/default/6118668775817250250' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>