<?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-4032087448972869367</id><updated>2011-07-30T22:44:39.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the vent machine!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theventmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032087448972869367/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theventmachine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Blue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00614922409644407600</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>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4032087448972869367.post-1666589321031200238</id><published>2010-10-29T19:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T19:09:48.702-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>like the background? I thought it said angry teenager very well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032087448972869367-1666589321031200238?l=theventmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theventmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/1666589321031200238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theventmachine.blogspot.com/2010/10/like-background-i-thought-it-said-angry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032087448972869367/posts/default/1666589321031200238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032087448972869367/posts/default/1666589321031200238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theventmachine.blogspot.com/2010/10/like-background-i-thought-it-said-angry.html' title=''/><author><name>Blue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00614922409644407600</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-4032087448972869367.post-5251210585731292503</id><published>2010-10-29T18:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T18:50:09.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The point of this!</title><content type='html'>The point of this blog is i'm a stressed out, and for some odd reason the only way i can get things off my chest is to write about them. Sit down and just organize my thoughts and issue them in a clear understandable way. Articulation is not one of my strengths, but writing i'm not too shabby. Thus, THE VENT MACHINE!!! *cue evil laugh. It's 6:30 on a&amp;nbsp;Friday&amp;nbsp;night. I'm not out with friends, i'm at a desk calling people to ask them if they'd like to be life insurance agents. &amp;nbsp;Exciting I know. I'm bummed if you didn't know. &amp;nbsp;It seems that i have a habit of befriending people that let me down, or&amp;nbsp;perhaps&amp;nbsp;i just trust people entirely too much. By the way i am not an emo child, you're just seeing the emo side of me. I'm happy plenty of the time it's just that when i'm frustrated i can't seem to tell people. I don't even truly intend for people to read this, yet i'm posting this on the internet. i think it's because my&amp;nbsp;subconscious&amp;nbsp;won't let me write things to myself. That's something crazy people do. Don't you hate that you can't convey sarcasm through text. Well i&amp;nbsp;suppose&amp;nbsp;you can, satire was just invented for the hell of it. I'm just not at that level yet. Oh well people. enjoy if you bored enough to read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4032087448972869367-5251210585731292503?l=theventmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theventmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/5251210585731292503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theventmachine.blogspot.com/2010/10/point-of-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032087448972869367/posts/default/5251210585731292503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4032087448972869367/posts/default/5251210585731292503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theventmachine.blogspot.com/2010/10/point-of-this.html' title='The point of this!'/><author><name>Blue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00614922409644407600</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></feed>
