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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2008 03:00:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Question. <br />    Why the hell do flies -continually- smack themselves against a light-source? I know-- I've heard they're attracted to it, but c'mon, this fly that's buzzing around my over-head light in my room? He's been doing it for the last couple hours. *bzzz, plink, plink, plink, bzzz* Seriously. It's driving me nuts! But, y'know, having a nine foot ceiling and no ladder makes it nearly impossible to deal with the minor issue..<br /><br />Another question.<br />What is their purpose? Besides the fact that they are a nasty nuisance?<br /><br />I unno..<br /><br />But at least it quit buzzing around..<br /><br />For now.. <br /><br />Maybe it realized I was talking about it..<br /><br />-END-<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Wednesday, December 03, 2008 1:58pm</title>
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                <description><![CDATA[ Early Afternoon.<br />I once more find myself pacing as the time to go to work slowly draws nearer. The soft tick-tocks of the clock nigh driving me mad. It's quiet. Too quiet. Surrounded in an omnipresent nothingness that is... stifling.<br />I'm restless, no longer susceptible to the need of sleep. The house is clean. My stomach is full of food. (Which is a first prior to work hours, usually). It's cool and rainy outside, trapping me within the chamber walls I call my apartment. What is there to do? <br />I pause, thinking.<br />Time to remedy this! <br />Alas, the question 'how' remains..<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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