<?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-12985824</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:48:08.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend The Mouse</title><subtitle type='html'>with a pineapple head : walks in the sun :
with a friend : the mouse : with a friend : the shadow</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12985824.post-112102185855242051</id><published>2005-07-10T13:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T13:57:38.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hurricanes suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Express also sucks.  They sell pants that actually make me look like I have hips!  And they come in shorter lengths!  But they cost $60, and I just can't justify that right now.  Boo.  Also, super boo for not having ANY JEANS AT ALL in a 4 short.  Bastards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-112102185855242051?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/112102185855242051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=112102185855242051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/112102185855242051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/112102185855242051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/07/hurricanes-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111879840565076954</id><published>2005-06-14T20:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T20:20:53.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eva has been running around all afternoon barking at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;, barking sassily at me when I tell her to hush, and then flopping down in a huffy puddle for a nap. Because all the barking is so tiring, you see. Arg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job situation is getting tiresome. They are all, "Oh, we love you! Please stay!" and then telling me the next day they don't need me next week. And then two days later, "Oh yes, we do need you, and can you come in these days in July?" Arg, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111879840565076954?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111879840565076954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111879840565076954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111879840565076954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111879840565076954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/06/eva-has-been-running-around-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111773624827962299</id><published>2005-06-02T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T13:17:28.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shamelessly yoinked from the &lt;a href="http://www.bookslut.com/blog/"&gt;Bookslut blog&lt;/a&gt;, an intriguing &lt;a href="http://www.newsday.com/business/ny-bzbook4286452jun02,0,7808998.story?coll=ny-business-headlines"&gt;article on "book doctors"&lt;/a&gt;, and the &lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/front/story/315280p-269670c.html"&gt;worst headline of all time&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it can stop raining any fucking minute now.  Blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111773624827962299?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111773624827962299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111773624827962299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111773624827962299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111773624827962299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/06/shamelessly-yoinked-from-bookslut-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111756354265533106</id><published>2005-05-31T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T13:19:02.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.courier-journal.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20050531/FEATURES06/505310304"&gt; cult of moleskine&lt;/a&gt; (pronounced "mol-uh-SKEEN-uh," who knew?) grows, as it should.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111756354265533106?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111756354265533106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111756354265533106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111756354265533106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111756354265533106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/05/cult-of-moleskine-pronounced-mol-uh.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111742286044019682</id><published>2005-05-29T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T22:14:20.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am PMSing and accidentally ate corn.  Hives!  Whee!  I'm taking benedryl and advil and going to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111742286044019682?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111742286044019682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111742286044019682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111742286044019682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111742286044019682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/05/am-pmsing-and-accidentally-ate-corn.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111716028890961085</id><published>2005-05-26T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T21:18:08.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dog likes pineapple.  And strawberries.  She's not quite right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111716028890961085?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111716028890961085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111716028890961085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111716028890961085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111716028890961085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-dog-likes-pineapple.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111688803612243591</id><published>2005-05-23T17:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T17:40:36.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm seriously hating my life right now.  I mean, I know in general I have a good life, but right now I would trade it in to be a pirate, or a ninja, or a chinchilla breeder.  Well, maybe not a chinchilla breeder, because I think I'm allergic.  But still.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111688803612243591?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111688803612243591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111688803612243591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111688803612243591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111688803612243591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-seriously-hating-my-life-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111670802871512842</id><published>2005-05-21T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T15:40:28.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank god my mother is going out for dinner, or there would be bloodshed.  Grrr.  I tried to get away this afternoon and it was just worse when I came home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111670802871512842?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111670802871512842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111670802871512842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111670802871512842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111670802871512842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/05/thank-god-my-mother-is-going-out-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111661364472791194</id><published>2005-05-20T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T13:27:24.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Three seconds after posting that the Bookslut blog was screwy, it worked.  I think it was listening to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111661364472791194?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111661364472791194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111661364472791194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111661364472791194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111661364472791194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/05/three-seconds-after-posting-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111661354980124619</id><published>2005-05-20T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T13:25:49.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So my grades are finally up, and I got As, and yaaaaaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the mall yesterday, for no real reason (let's hear it for being bored on summer vacation &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt;, god it's not even been a week), and realized that I hate the mall.  It just makes me feel creepy and uncomfortable every time I go in there.  I think it's the combination of insanely fatty foods and tiny, tiny clothes made for people with no internal organs.  It makes my head hurt.  Maybe the local mall is just stupid central, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have to get an exercise bike or something, because it's way way way too hot to walk to the park now, and if I don't get some kind of exercise at least a couple times a week, I get really bitchy.  And no one likes that.  Also, I can't sleep.  My brain refuses to shut off - it needs some blank time where my body is burning off energy and it is not required to think too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the Bookslut blog just toasted today, or is it my annoying internet connection?  I can't get it to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111661354980124619?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111661354980124619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111661354980124619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111661354980124619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111661354980124619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/05/so-my-grades-are-finally-up-and-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111644190046603365</id><published>2005-05-18T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T13:45:00.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy LO Day!  No one will get that, but trust me, it's funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grades STILL AREN'T POSTED ARRRRRG.  I am way too uptight for them to take this long with the posting of grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be the only person in the history of ever to not give a fuck that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revenge of the Sith&lt;/span&gt; starts today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111644190046603365?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111644190046603365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111644190046603365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111644190046603365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111644190046603365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-lo-day-no-one-will-get-that-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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-12985824.post-111638530160906291</id><published>2005-05-17T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T22:01:41.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This?  This is all Carrie's fault.  Anyway.  A blogger is me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12985824-111638530160906291?l=friendthemouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/feeds/111638530160906291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12985824&amp;postID=111638530160906291' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111638530160906291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12985824/posts/default/111638530160906291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendthemouse.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-this-is-all-carries-fault.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13973251851312161783</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>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
