<?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-7622521</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:19:24.881+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shitstream</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitstream.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7622521/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitstream.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tezco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03749695841371248132</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7622521.post-108974613085841352</id><published>2004-07-13T21:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T21:15:30.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On the brink of everything</title><content type='html'>I never intended to write a socalled "blog", seeing as it's the hottest thing since sliced bread these days, but whatever, this ain't no "blog", this shit ain't "fo' weal". All is fiction. Yeah, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer is upon us, and changes are underway. It's quite funny how excited I am about this now, even though I know that the situation will probably be just as content as it is right now in just about half a year's time. Happiness is just some sort of temporary illusion. What aren't illusions though? What is real? Illusions seem pretty damn real to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There won't be a status quo, but just what will change? Can I even assume anything? Let's try with a few brave suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I will have a new job within the next year.&lt;br /&gt;- I will experience at least one new event that will somehow change my philosophy on life.&lt;br /&gt;- I will meet at least two persons who are going to dramatically change my life.&lt;br /&gt;- I will meet someone who shares my interest in the paranormal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure about how everything will develop. Hopefully, people up there won't be too heavy on the spliff as we are down here. My roomies won't be anyway, so I guess it's cool. My brain is still kinda fried after last night's supper. That shit was poison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of poison. I don't think I would turn acid down if the context was right. A trip sounds very tempting, yet quite scary. Experiencing what you're thinking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death is overrated. I don't understand why people are afraid of dying. Sure, the most basic of human instincts are survival, but surely not fright of death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many times I'll feel "the mother of all that is energy" this next "season". Hopefully a whole lot of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7622521-108974613085841352?l=shitstream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitstream.blogspot.com/feeds/108974613085841352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7622521&amp;postID=108974613085841352' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7622521/posts/default/108974613085841352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7622521/posts/default/108974613085841352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitstream.blogspot.com/2004/07/on-brink-of-everything.html' title='On the brink of everything'/><author><name>tezco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03749695841371248132</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>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
