<?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-11852026</id><updated>2012-01-09T12:28:06.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>esoterics.</title><subtitle type='html'>es·o·ter·ic  ( P ) Pronunciation Key  (es-oh-ter-ik)
 
adj: Intended for or understood by only a particular group
adj: confined to and understandable by only an enlightened inner circle</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-115648290886509475</id><published>2006-08-25T01:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T01:15:08.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the future.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And people ask why I like this guy so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalbar(nyc):&lt;/strong&gt; Alright, so the "July girl" on my calendar is so hot I still haven't turned to August.  Any thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- displayed mode --&gt;&lt;img src="http://espn-att.starwave.com/i/sn2.gif" alt="SportsNation" height="11" width="24" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Paul Shirley: &lt;/strong&gt;The future is overrated anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-115648290886509475?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/115648290886509475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=115648290886509475' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/115648290886509475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/115648290886509475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2006/08/future.html' title='the future.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-114185588872570280</id><published>2006-03-08T17:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T17:11:28.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody sunday.</title><content type='html'>I think I'm the only person in America who finds the "Lazy Sunday" SNL skits to be completely unfunny.  Then again, "Everything popular is wrong."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-114185588872570280?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/114185588872570280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=114185588872570280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/114185588872570280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/114185588872570280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2006/03/bloody-sunday.html' title='bloody sunday.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-113923783211392508</id><published>2006-02-06T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T09:57:12.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i had a horrible super bowl game and all i got was this lombardi trophy</title><content type='html'>Ben Roethlisberger had less passing yards (122) than Hines Ward had recieving yards (123).  Two things about that: 1)I haven't done the research, but I'll garuntee that's the first time that's happened in a Super Bowl, and 2) That's a perfect microcosm for Super Bowl XL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Seattle got robbed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113923783211392508?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113923783211392508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113923783211392508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113923783211392508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113923783211392508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-had-horrible-super-bowl-game-and-all.html' title='i had a horrible super bowl game and all i got was this lombardi trophy'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113880907516101641</id><published>2006-02-01T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T11:24:58.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not like a circus!</title><content type='html'>Sports reporters need to stop saying how Super Bowl Media Day is "like a circus!"  First of all, that phrase was redundant by the third Media Day, which I'm pretty sure was in 1781.  Secondly, Media Day isn't anything like a circus - a circus constists of people that are at least marginally competant at their jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Super Bowl Media Day Blogs that you shoudln't miss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/espn/page2/story?page=klosterman/blog"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/espn/page2/story?page=klosterman/blog"&gt;Chuck Klostermen, senior writer for SPIN and author of "Sex, Drugs, and Coco Puffs"'s take on the Super Bowl week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://proxy.espn.go.com/espn/page2/story?page=simmons/020129mediaday"&gt;Sports Guy Bill Simmons' first Media Day Blog from 2002&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113880907516101641?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113880907516101641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113880907516101641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113880907516101641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113880907516101641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-not-like-circus.html' title='It&apos;s not like a circus!'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-113820528299023609</id><published>2006-01-25T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T11:08:02.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>holdem blvd</title><content type='html'>My friend Mike, a pro poker player, just finished his new site &lt;a href="http://www.holdemblvd.com"&gt;http://www.holdemblvd.com&lt;/a&gt; . Go check it out!  He just posted a good blog from a recent $5000  buy-in event in Denmark where he met Gus Hansen and Marcel Luske.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you check out the rakeback page, no good player should be without rakeback!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113820528299023609?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113820528299023609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113820528299023609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113820528299023609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113820528299023609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2006/01/holdem-blvd.html' title='holdem blvd'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-113570756609648860</id><published>2005-12-27T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T13:19:26.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'The End of Faith: Religion, Terror, and the Future of Reason'</title><content type='html'>I found these links in another blog I read frequently, really good stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beliefnet.com/story/178/story_17889_1.html"&gt;The Problem with God: Interview with Richard Dawkins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truthdig.com/dig/item/200512_an_atheist_manifesto/"&gt;An Atheist Manifesto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Atheism is not a philosophy; it is not even a view of the world; it is simply a refusal to deny the obvious. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Religion is only area of our discourse in which people are systematically protected from the demand to give evidence in defense of their strongly held beliefs. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Atheism is nothing more than a commitment to the most basic standard of intellectual honesty: One’s convictions should be proportional to one’s evidence. Pretending to be certain when one isn’t--indeed, pretending to be certain about propositions for which no evidence is even conceivable--is both an intellectual and a moral failing."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0393327655/qid=1135622747/sr=8-1/ref=pd_bbs_1/104-8316081-2183130?n=507846&amp;s=books&amp;amp;v=glance"&gt;Sam Harris' (author of An Athiest Manifesto) book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113570756609648860?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113570756609648860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113570756609648860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113570756609648860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113570756609648860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/12/end-of-faith-religion-terror-and.html' title='&apos;The End of Faith: Religion, Terror, and the Future of Reason&apos;'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113467254373802336</id><published>2005-12-15T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T13:49:03.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>premature buddy bump.</title><content type='html'>Have you ever been a little hasty in moving someone up higher in your buddy list?  Like, you talk to someone you haven't for a while or get what you think is a little somethin' going with an ex and you move them up your buddy list only to realize later that you either don't like talking to that person as much as you thought you would or that there was a reason you dumped the dumb skank?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never have, just wondering.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113467254373802336?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113467254373802336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113467254373802336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113467254373802336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113467254373802336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/12/premature-buddy-bump.html' title='premature buddy bump.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113467237876121736</id><published>2005-12-15T13:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T13:49:43.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>#2</title><content type='html'>For some reason, when you stand up off the toilet after a nice little session and stretch your legs, it's a really good stretch. As if your body can sense it's a little lighter than when you sat down and gives you a little "awww yeaa, that's what I'm talkin' about, let's do this."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113467237876121736?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113467237876121736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113467237876121736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113467237876121736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113467237876121736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/12/2.html' title='#2'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113371134524351682</id><published>2005-12-04T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T10:50:53.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*tear*</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This latest episode of 'Making the Band' hit me particularly hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113371134524351682?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113371134524351682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113371134524351682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113371134524351682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113371134524351682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/12/tear.html' title='*tear*'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113370651256584287</id><published>2005-12-04T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T09:50:04.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cliff notes.</title><content type='html'>My new favorite past time - watching the Real World Reunion shows without ever having seen an episode. It's a perfect Cliff's Notes version of the whole season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My predictions about the past season just from watching the reunion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Boston dude that got clocked and had shit on his face for the first whatever episodes was a total cocky hothead who went off all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Blonde girl he ended up with slutted it up for first half of show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ugly girl was insecure about being uglier than 99% of the people featured on the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Blonde guy just kinda was there to get action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Black guy was uber-racially-sensitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The fact that the "groupie drawer" got unveiled was mad funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Scarfs aren't going away anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hat over your ears - ghey and will catch on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREDICTION: The marriage between the blonde slut and the boston hat-over-ears dude was at the very least encouraged by MTV and maybe even choreographed and their wedding WILL AIR on MTV in the next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO FUCKING BOOK IT!!!!!!!!111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113370651256584287?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113370651256584287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113370651256584287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113370651256584287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113370651256584287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/12/cliff-notes.html' title='cliff notes.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113267780956262448</id><published>2005-11-22T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T12:30:05.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wilde thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Oscar Wilde:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The only thing that sustains one through life is the consciousness of the immense inferiority of everybody else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable that we have to alter it every six months."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Seriousness is the only refuge of the shallow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everything popular is wrong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bigamy is having one wife too many. Monogamy is the same. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is absurd to divide people into good and bad. People are either charming or tedious."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is through art, and through art only, that we can realise our perfection."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is what you read when you don't have to that determines what you will be when you can't help it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Its failings notwithstanding, there is much to be said in favor of journalism in that by giving us the opinion of the uneducated, it keeps us in touch with the ignorance of the community."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is too important to be taken seriously."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The public is wonderfully tolerant. It forgives everything except genius."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is no sin except stupidity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last."  (yes, this was quoted by willy wonka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Woman begins by resisting a man's advances and ends by blocking his retreat. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my personal favorite for some reason -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please do not shoot the pianist. He is doing his best."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113267780956262448?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113267780956262448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113267780956262448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113267780956262448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113267780956262448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/11/wilde-thing.html' title='wilde thing.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113224680900298117</id><published>2005-11-17T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T12:00:09.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jay oh bee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Weissman420: sorry im on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Weissman420: actually started my own "real" job&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: haha nice&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: doin what?&lt;br /&gt;Weissman420: selling legal help&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: ah&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: i used to sell &lt;em&gt;illegal&lt;/em&gt; help&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: people would hire me to park their car in a loading zone or knock over mailboxes and whatnot&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113224680900298117?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113224680900298117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113224680900298117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113224680900298117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113224680900298117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/11/jay-oh-bee.html' title='jay oh bee.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113215111512108851</id><published>2005-11-16T09:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T09:28:33.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>vicariousness.</title><content type='html'>From someone's away message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Santa,&lt;br /&gt;All I want for Christmas is quarterback who can throw the ball to the right team, a wide receiver who can catch a 20 yard pass, and a cornerback who can cover 35 yr old men, and a coach who can well lets see coach. With 5 secs left we could have ran one play to the sidelines or just threw up a hail mary. But noooooooooo.... Andy, slimfast Reid sends in David Akers to attempt a 643 yard field goal that went as far as Jose Cortez' kickoffs. What the fuck. Also while we are at, please also sned me a kickoff returner. I'm sick and tired of watching roderick hood sprint right into a pile of players and the 20 yrd line and fall down!!!!! &gt;:o&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Eagles Fans,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First let's get one thing straight - as far as I know, no one that is currently on the Philadelphia Eagles roster is also currently on my AIM buddy list, nor are they someone I see in person on a regular basis.  STOP REFERRING TO THE TEAM AS "WE"! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, it's Wednesday. If you are still talking about, upset about, depressed about, or discussing the Eagles game from Monday night, you need to either find some of your own adventures to go on or drink Cyanide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donovan Mcnabb is not "the worst quarterback ever," nor is it true that he "can not win a game." Andy Reid is not "stupid" nor is he "the worst coach ever." In fact, it is preposterous to contend any of these positions from your position of limited information combined with the fact that none of you have any fucking idea what you're talking about when it comes to pro football. Even if you had a valid argument, it would have been lost in the cul-de-sac of bad grammar and out of breath from the marathon of run on sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing, it's fucking Wednesday; go read a book and get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Maurice Cheeks is the worst coach ever and Allen Iverson is the worst basketball player ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113215111512108851?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113215111512108851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113215111512108851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113215111512108851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113215111512108851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/11/vicariousness.html' title='vicariousness.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113163510343676918</id><published>2005-11-10T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T10:06:43.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lol.</title><content type='html'>oOkayPlayer: i TOTALLY agree with you about short brunettes&lt;br /&gt;bSweets1lv: lol&lt;br /&gt;bSweets1lv: whats up&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: the most overrated things in teh world are tall blondes and reading books&lt;br /&gt;bSweets1lv: and reading books huh&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: for sure&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: why do that when you have TV?&lt;br /&gt;bSweets1lv: lol&lt;br /&gt;bSweets1lv: for sure&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: speaking of which, holy fuck about laguna beach lately!&lt;br /&gt;bSweets1lv: i work so much i dont follow it&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: you are SOO missing out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113163510343676918?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113163510343676918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113163510343676918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113163510343676918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113163510343676918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/11/lol.html' title='lol.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-113154328332579351</id><published>2005-11-09T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T08:34:43.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the return of bSweets1lv</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guess who's back! issssa me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;out shoppin and tannin' then back to make dinna with o'conz O:-)hit it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENNAJANE: short brunettes are the hotness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the 9-6-0 rocks my world....I luv us too*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this girl has got sugar * ~million dollar baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like pb and j babe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm honestly not sure if I want to laugh or chew on razorblades.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113154328332579351?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113154328332579351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113154328332579351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113154328332579351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113154328332579351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/11/return-of-bsweets1lv.html' title='the return of bSweets1lv'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113146032146877681</id><published>2005-11-08T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T09:32:01.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>told ya so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Thursday, April 14, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a name="111349245801425036"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;prediction. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fall Out Boy - a band you will know in a month.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it took more than a month, but the streak clearly continues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113146032146877681?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113146032146877681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113146032146877681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113146032146877681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113146032146877681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/11/told-ya-so.html' title='told ya so.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-113111485342898644</id><published>2005-11-04T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T09:34:13.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>highest form of metacomedy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;headkace18&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; hey guess what i'm doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BronYrAur82&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;headkace18&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; GRADUATING WITH HONERS BITCH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BronYrAur82&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; I like how you mispell honors in that sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, upon reading that as BronYrAur82's away message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; yea, and i like how you misspelled "mispell"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113111485342898644?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113111485342898644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113111485342898644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113111485342898644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113111485342898644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/11/highest-form-of-metacomedy.html' title='highest form of metacomedy.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-113024630366208037</id><published>2005-10-25T09:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T09:18:23.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>more betterer.</title><content type='html'>The military is currently testing &lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/article.ns?id=dn3488"&gt;a chip &lt;/a&gt;in the brains of rats that can replace and enhance the hippocampus section of the brain - the section that is responsible for memory - to eventually implant in soliders so they will remember more of their trainging and in turn be far more effective in fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of working to become more effective at carrying out war, how about we work to become more effective at &lt;em&gt;preventing&lt;/em&gt; war - just a thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-113024630366208037?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/113024630366208037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=113024630366208037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113024630366208037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/113024630366208037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/10/more-betterer.html' title='more betterer.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112947514429076858</id><published>2005-10-16T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T11:05:44.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>rocket man.</title><content type='html'>'Inside the Actors' Studio' has officially jumped the shark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tvlistings2.zap2it.com/program.asp?partner_id=national&amp;prog_id=3089400&amp;amp;series_id=578208&amp;amp;dbKey=EP1367710182"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inside the Actors Studio : Elton John &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Talk / Tabloid) Musician Elton John discusses his career. TVPG CC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112947514429076858?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112947514429076858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112947514429076858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112947514429076858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112947514429076858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/10/rocket-man.html' title='rocket man.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112913176622381417</id><published>2005-10-12T11:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T11:42:46.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>baseball.</title><content type='html'>I have no idea who is left in the MLB playoff ... and I'm quite happy with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone the other day asked me what I don't like about baseball.  Instead of answering them, I told them what I DO like about baseball.  I will post that list here now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I Like About Baseball&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Field of Dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, that's pretty much it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112913176622381417?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112913176622381417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112913176622381417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112913176622381417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112913176622381417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/10/baseball.html' title='baseball.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112912550355638647</id><published>2005-10-12T09:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T11:07:44.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>multitasking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.contactmusic.com/new/xmlfeed.nsf/mndwebpages/marilyn%20manson%20to%20launch%20fragrance"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, it must be exhausting to rail against the establishment and sell out at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The TAINTED LOVE singer&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, yea, my band did a cover of Stairway to Heaven that I sang once. Can I now bill myself as 'Led Zepplin frontman' ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Marilyn, if you're still under the dillusion that you're not a complete joke, check out the links they grouped you with in the 'also see' group:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="black2pt"&gt;Also see: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jopke.com"&gt;MARILYN MANSON&lt;br /&gt;BRITNEY SPEARS&lt;br /&gt;JENNIFER LOPEZ&lt;br /&gt;BEYONCE KNOWLES&lt;br /&gt;PARIS HILTON&lt;br /&gt;HILARY DUFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ouch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112912550355638647?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112912550355638647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112912550355638647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112912550355638647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112912550355638647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/10/multitasking.html' title='multitasking.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112784074916798929</id><published>2005-09-27T13:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T13:05:49.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>comments.</title><content type='html'>Apparently one tactic those sly internet whiz advertisers have chosen to devote time and money to is posting comments in my blog with links to their sites - you know, since my site gets SO much traffic.  Here are some of my favorites thus far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, you have a great blog here! I'm definitely going to bookmark you!I have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thislinksucks.com" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;herpes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; site/blog. It pretty much covers herpes related stuff.Come and check it out if you get time :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fast cars, bald guys, good women.  What more can you want???  I love your bolg.  I have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thislinksucks.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;clumbed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; site you should check out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, if I had herpes or "clumbing" problems, I'd be dead set!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112784074916798929?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112784074916798929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112784074916798929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112784074916798929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112784074916798929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/09/comments_27.html' title='comments.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112782916911292650</id><published>2005-09-27T09:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T09:52:49.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>greatest hit(s) ??</title><content type='html'>Now, I was about 50% sure I would post about the fact that Limp Bizkit and Blink 182 were coming out with "Greatest Hits" albums for a few reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Neither The Biz's nor 182's "greatest hits" can even claim to span even more than a 3 album range, so buyers of this album would only be making their CD collection more efficient by 2 albums.&lt;br /&gt;2. In this age of downloading and burning music, it is equally costly for someone to &lt;em&gt;legally&lt;/em&gt; download the songs and burn them as it is to buy a greatest hits CD - not to mention that you can pick and choose the songs you want and usually put more songs on the CD than are on the store bought version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so GIVEN all that, here's the one I REALLLLLLLYYYYYYYYYY don't get:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING &lt;em&gt;BLIND MELON&lt;/em&gt; IS COMING OUT WITH A GREATEST HITS CD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless there is one song on this CD, this is the biggest lie ever perpetrated in music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112782916911292650?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112782916911292650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112782916911292650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112782916911292650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112782916911292650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/09/greatest-hits.html' title='greatest hit(s) ??'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112782803414528115</id><published>2005-09-27T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T09:33:54.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People that use "cool" fonts in weird colors for their text on AIM are usually making up for the lack of original or creative thought in the actual content of their text.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112782803414528115?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112782803414528115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112782803414528115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112782803414528115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112782803414528115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/09/people-that-use-cool-fonts-in-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112782721740934902</id><published>2005-09-27T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T12:55:43.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"hey, im talking to you!"</title><content type='html'>My new biggest office pet peeve:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly unfunny people constantly making me take my headphones out to tell me incredibly unfunny and unamusing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Credit to &lt;em&gt;Anonymous&lt;/em&gt; for correcting my spelling of 'peeve')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADENDUM:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;BronYrAur82: haha is anonymous someone you know?&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: re-read that question and think of how ridiculous it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112782721740934902?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112782721740934902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112782721740934902' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112782721740934902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112782721740934902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-im-talking-to-you.html' title='&quot;hey, im talking to you!&quot;'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112724526454174475</id><published>2005-09-20T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T15:41:04.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>re-elect mayor obvious!</title><content type='html'>Today they announced a "voluntary evacuation" in Galveston, Texas because of Hurricane Rita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one that sees the sheer pointlessness of this?  Isn't everyday a voluntary evacuation day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey guys, if you want to leave the city, you're allowed to now."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh thank you for not forcing us to stay in the path of a hurricane; you are doing a wonderful job as an elected official."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112724526454174475?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112724526454174475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112724526454174475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112724526454174475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112724526454174475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/09/re-elect-mayor-obvious.html' title='re-elect mayor obvious!'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112662335259670587</id><published>2005-09-13T10:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T10:55:52.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>unfortunate</title><content type='html'>The guy who had to cut off his arm after getting it pinned between two boulders while hiking has come out with a book entitled "Between a Rock and a Hard Place." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10% - chance I think I'd be able to convince myself to cut off my own arm with a pocket knife in that situation.&lt;br /&gt;90% - chance that, if I did, I would write a book about it.&lt;br /&gt;100% - chance I'd be able to avoid using a pun in the title.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112662335259670587?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112662335259670587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112662335259670587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112662335259670587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112662335259670587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/09/unfortunate.html' title='unfortunate'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112629352089244331</id><published>2005-09-09T15:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T15:19:18.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>- and ;</title><content type='html'>The semi-colon and dash are drastically underused in writing; The comma is both drastically overused and chronically improperly used -- see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112629352089244331?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112629352089244331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112629352089244331' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112629352089244331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112629352089244331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/09/and.html' title='- and ;'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112629343976849356</id><published>2005-09-09T15:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T18:19:17.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>blogs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;***************DISCLAIMER***************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;IF YOU ARE A BORING PERSON THERE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;IS A VERY REAL CHANCE THIS POST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WILL OFFEND YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, as I said in my original post at the top of my "blog," I would not be attempting to make a typical blog as is ordinarily understood. This will not be a journal of my day's activities; it is a collection of funny and/or witty thoughts. If you don't think it's funny and/or witty, don't read it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That being said, people that DO publish the typical version of blogs are usually appallingly boring and should refrain from doing so. If you write a blog and it in any way resembles this passage, you are boring and you should stop writing - "I went to the store today to get shampoo but they were out of the kind I usually get so I had to get another kind. Jordan is coming today and I CAN'T WAIT! He's so nice, I think he might actually be the one." How fucking deluded do you have to be to think that this kind of noise about your daily activities would be even minutely amusing to anyone? In how many aspects of rational thinking do you have to be broken to think this resembles writing fit for public consumption? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you read that last part and said "Well my blog is for me, I use it like a journal and I don't care if other people see it," then ask yourself why you are taking the time to publish it on the web and not just writing it in MS Word or in a notebook. I admit I want people to read mine; I like to know what people think is funny and tune my writing craft accordingly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In conclusion, take down your stupid blog; it's mere existance is annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*credit 'anonymous' once again for correcting the spelling of 'appalling'. (I really wish these people would sign their comments)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112629343976849356?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112629343976849356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112629343976849356' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112629343976849356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112629343976849356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/09/blogs.html' title='blogs.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112609958089326537</id><published>2005-09-07T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T09:26:20.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>helping hand.</title><content type='html'>It's nice to see the world's big music stars all chipping in in the hurricane relief effort - Velvet Revolver just did a concert in which they donated 100% of the proceeds to the Red Cross, U2 is, as always, doing numerous outreach programs to raise money for the effort, and now Godsmack is doing their part. In a &lt;em&gt;stunning&lt;/em&gt; act of selflessness, Godsmack has given the ultimate gift to the effort that will no doubt help thousands of families to get back on their feet... they, you guessed it, started a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can now go to &lt;a href="http://officialgodsmack.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://officialgodsmack.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and read entries urging people to reach out and help the families in need. I agree with Godsmack; it's much better to encourage others to be proactive while feigning proactiveness than to actually BE proactive. That way it doesn't cut out of your X-Box time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112609958089326537?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112609958089326537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112609958089326537' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112609958089326537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112609958089326537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/09/helping-hand.html' title='helping hand.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112550796061137158</id><published>2005-08-31T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T13:06:00.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>r fucking kelly.</title><content type='html'>If you are or know anyone that thinks that the new R. Kelly fucking closet song even remotely resembles anything that can be considered as having one inkling of any signs of original or artistic thought, please contact me as soon as possible because I want to kill you or them. I'm serious. This will be the first time I think I would actually be capable of killing someone. Not only because the utilitarian in me wants the world to be collectively less staggeringly idiotic, but also because it will guarantee that you will never get together with another empty-headed conformist and have kids that will ever interact with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious here, I actually want to be contacted with names of people that like this absolute fucking sad excuse for an artform that I love. I am awaiting your emails: &lt;a href="mailto:shronk@gmail.com"&gt;shronk@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112550796061137158?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112550796061137158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112550796061137158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112550796061137158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112550796061137158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/08/r-fucking-kelly.html' title='r fucking kelly.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112523355664589496</id><published>2005-08-28T08:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T15:28:24.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>date my daughter, she's a complete imbecile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;19 year old lush to her mom before the mom tries to woo a young player on MTV's &lt;em&gt;Date My Fuckhole&lt;/em&gt;: "Make sure you tell him I like pink! Make sure you tell him about the Pink Brigade!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So yea, I'm definitely in favor of campaign finance reform, I enjoy probability functions and high brow string theory debate, and OH YEA, I'm TOOOOOOOTALY a member of the PINK BRIGADE! Seriously, is there NO BETTER COLOR to have a BRIGADE honoring! Like, OH MY GAWD! Pink is just, like, like, like, the best! For REAL!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I don't own a gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on second thought, I guess if I was going to date some chick's mom to find out if I'd like them, I'd rather know right off the bat that they're a part of the Pink Brigade, rather than finding it out after spending 45 seconds with the person and going, "Wow, it's staggeringly appauling how absolutely fucking stupid you really are. Please stay here. I am going to try to find someone to take my four thousand dollar bet that you are, INDEED, part of the Pink Brigade. Ummmm, yea, have another Cosmo and try not to blow three guys while I go do that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112523355664589496?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112523355664589496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112523355664589496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112523355664589496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112523355664589496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/08/date-my-daughter-shes-complete.html' title='date my daughter, she&apos;s a complete imbecile!'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112515646553812603</id><published>2005-08-27T11:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T11:27:45.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>move over.</title><content type='html'>Seriously, why isn't there ONE good Melissa Joan Hart website on the entire net?? ... killin me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Julia Styles (dont know if thats right, the girl from save the last fuckhole) had a face that didnt look like she was born under a steamroller, cuz her ass if FANTASTIC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112515646553812603?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112515646553812603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112515646553812603' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112515646553812603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112515646553812603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/08/move-over.html' title='move over.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112490887842970516</id><published>2005-08-24T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T14:41:18.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new slang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cardiobunny&lt;/strong&gt; (as coined by Chris Burns) - an attractive female who is proven to be cardiovascularly physically fit, demonstrated by either an obviously physically fit body or by actaully seeing the bunny in question cardio-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Used in a sentence: "I gotta get me a cardiobunny yo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bacardiobunny&lt;/strong&gt; (as coined by Chuck Bridgen after mis-hearing Chris say cardiobunny) - a girl that may or may not be attractive that drinks alchohol frequently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Used in a sentence: "I gotta get me a bacardiobunny yo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Synonyms: frat floosie, lush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112490887842970516?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112490887842970516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112490887842970516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112490887842970516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112490887842970516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-slang.html' title='new slang.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112480369713050132</id><published>2005-08-23T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T09:28:17.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the way to a woman's heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The stunningly beautiful and even more flippant Margaret Webb-Horst, after reading Jason Mraz's (with whom she is obsessed) girlfriend's blog and finding out she is both EXTRAORDINARILY stupid and STAGGERINGLY boring, to a colossally synergistic degree, put up an away message expressing her disgust. Apparently infamously slick Nate Dawg (possibly of G-Funk fame) decided this would the prime moment to swoop in and woo the distressed damsel. Here's how cassanova fared:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Auto response from margwh11:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; why do cool guys date dumb girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;natedawgd02:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not all of us do...take me for example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;natedawgd02:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; miss ya girl...hope your doing well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an idea: a getaway weekend for this clown and Mraz's girlfriend to Jimmy Coolguy's "How To Not Be phenomenally Boring And Not Mix Up Homonyms" seminar in SUNNY JAMAICA! Meanwhile, Margaret and I will be in the sauna with Jason and some Pina Coladas and maybe some light jazz; let the games begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112480369713050132?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112480369713050132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112480369713050132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112480369713050132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112480369713050132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/08/way-to-womans-heart.html' title='the way to a woman&apos;s heart.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112446083743556863</id><published>2005-08-19T10:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T10:14:34.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fuh-eva? fuh-eva-eva?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;another gem from rich Boston University frat floosie bSweets1lv:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all my 960 crew comin to wake me up at 2 in the mornin bc they missed me has got to be the best surprise eva :-D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;...worst away message "eva"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112446083743556863?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112446083743556863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112446083743556863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112446083743556863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112446083743556863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/08/fuh-eva-fuh-eva-eva.html' title='fuh-eva? fuh-eva-eva?'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112430340170996126</id><published>2005-08-17T14:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T14:30:01.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/640/Storm%20Flying%20Shadows.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/320/Storm%20Flying%20Shadows.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112430340170996126?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112430340170996126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112430340170996126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112430340170996126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112430340170996126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112429996290804278</id><published>2005-08-17T13:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T13:32:42.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry guys, there's a post-Josua Tree U2 song I like.  Well, I don't know if I like it, it's just occured to me that I might just &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; I like it since it doesn't make me want to stick my finger through my eye and into my brain and swirl it around like Vertigo does or their other nihilistic songs that are no longer about streets that aren't named like in South Jersey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, I have to use Entourage and an excuse.  The guys from the show went to a U2 concert in the show and they played the song.  So maybe its not-making-me-swish-my-finger-around-in-my-brain-by-association - who knows.  I do know this:  this U2 thing coupled with me liking 2 Linkin Park songs and some Emo stuff does not bode well for my musical smugness about other people's taste, or rather lack thereof, in music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112429996290804278?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112429996290804278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112429996290804278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112429996290804278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112429996290804278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/08/sorry.html' title='sorry.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112368072381672253</id><published>2005-08-10T09:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T12:49:38.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>problems, "with" - punctuation!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the things I do at my job is to take the sheets that show how much scrap was created and for what reason and put it into a database for the webpage so that overseas customers can see how the product is running. Some of the machine operators use, shall we say, &lt;em&gt;interesting&lt;/em&gt; punctuation methods. Take Mr. John Berish for example, who would like me to know that: &lt;em&gt;"Some tangled spools. Ran Sample. Problems with bad braid!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (breaks.)"&lt;/em&gt; This guy seriously has tactile torrets or something, he just does that at least once a day on some inconsequential item in his list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we have Sir Ronald Greene who leaves me with tidbits like: "&lt;em&gt;Teardown and clean machine (had a bad "leak") set up machine after "cleaning"&lt;/em&gt; " To those of you who think that you're just missing some insider talk that would necessitate those words to be specifically quoted, you would be wrong. He just randomly puts quotes around weird shit. I wish he didn't work third shift and I could talk to him cuz I really want to see if he arbitrarily fingerquotes that often in conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112368072381672253?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112368072381672253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112368072381672253' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112368072381672253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112368072381672253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/08/problems-with-punctuation.html' title='problems, &quot;with&quot; - punctuation!!!!'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112247825600527821</id><published>2005-07-27T11:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T11:47:02.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>as if 80s music wasn't already a contradiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Netscape Radio's "One-Hit Wonder" station, they just played the song "Don't Tell Me You Love Me" by Night Ranger and for the album the song was off it had listed "Night Ranger: Greatest Hits."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... one of them is lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;They also played "Wicked Game" by Chris Isaak, which I thought was somewhat unfair.  I think they should let him count his guest appearance on Friends as a "hit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112247825600527821?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112247825600527821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112247825600527821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112247825600527821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112247825600527821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/as-if-80s-music-wasnt-already.html' title='as if 80s music wasn&apos;t already a contradiction'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112247795168156281</id><published>2005-07-27T11:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T11:27:38.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oOkayPlayer: my boss was just on the phone and said somethign to someone that almost sounded like an insult, but wasn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;GarbeRules: ??&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: "Oh yea? Why dont you take some of that stuff and ship it to Rodderdam!"&lt;br /&gt;GarbeRules: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;GarbeRules: its the rodderdam that makes it work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112247795168156281?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112247795168156281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112247795168156281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112247795168156281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112247795168156281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-yea.html' title='Oh yea?'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112247147175222323</id><published>2005-07-27T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T09:37:51.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>beatings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First off, I need The Mars Volta, The Foo Fighters and Miles Davis to kick the shit out of me so I stop finding Sarah McLaughlin songs I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Second, before the dawn of Reality TV, the number of people on television whose ass I wanted to kick was considerably less than it is today.  Bravo seems to the best at finding these people (Show Whatever Moms and Fucks, Way Gay Haircut Guy Show), but MTV is gaining quickly (Date My Mom, Lead-Singer-from-Crappy-Pseudo-Punk-band-hides-cameras-in-your-house show, The Real World: The New Class).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As a sidenote, I've started going up to complete strangers and saying "date my mom" and waiting for a reaction; it's proven to be quite ammusing. (thumbs up to the camera Lincoln Tech style) "Thanks MTV!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112247147175222323?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112247147175222323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112247147175222323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112247147175222323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112247147175222323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/beatings.html' title='beatings.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112247039685149138</id><published>2005-07-27T09:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T09:19:56.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the internet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; yo, i just emailed you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CharlieBubbles9&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; i just replied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; awesome, we are successfully communicating inefficiently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112247039685149138?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112247039685149138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112247039685149138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112247039685149138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112247039685149138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/internet.html' title='the internet.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112206751262530272</id><published>2005-07-22T17:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T17:25:12.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>AOLs crack team of advertising experts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If someone put together an advertising team to come up with the commercial I would hate the most, it would be the exact commercial that was just on AOL radio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A REMIXED version of "Holla Back Girl" fades in... a female voice begins to speak ... "Hi, this is Paris Hilton and you're listening to AOL radio." ... then... she giggled.  She actually giggled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's when I blacked out.  Let's set aside the sheer ridiculousness of the thought that I might need someone to tell me I'm listening to AOL radio as if I thought the music was just being played from above, do they think the kind of people who have the technological acumen to be listening to AOL radio are the 9 and 10 year old girls this "ad" would work on? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Advertising people baffle me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the same AOL team that spent 12 years wasting over 400 million dollars mailing people "Free 100 Hours of AOL" floppy disks and CDs.  In the words of Adam Sandler portraying Jerry Seinfeld: "Who are ad wizards that came up with this one?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112206751262530272?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112206751262530272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112206751262530272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112206751262530272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112206751262530272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/aols-crack-team-of-advertising-experts.html' title='AOLs crack team of advertising experts.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112205715075225464</id><published>2005-07-22T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T14:32:30.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>today's lesson.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; theres a deaf guy at my work that always gets the dates wrong on his paperwork, you think thats cuz he can't see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BronYrAur82:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no no no, "deaf" means he can't talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ive been giving him the finger all the time thinking he cant see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ahh, you know what, thats probably why he calls me "mother fucker"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; see, learn somethin every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112205715075225464?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112205715075225464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112205715075225464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112205715075225464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112205715075225464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/todays-lesson.html' title='today&apos;s lesson.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112197080544608293</id><published>2005-07-21T14:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T16:05:14.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>funny friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are the responses I got after spamming my friends on AIM with "say something funny for my blog." :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;spongeblake35:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; what's the deal with the small bag of peanuts they hand out on airplanes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BurnsOSU88:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i NEED to get my hairs cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;GarbeRules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one time when i woke up in your apartment, i though i was back in kindergarten b/c it smelled like golden raisens and elmer's glue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; what does your shirt mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shishka721:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you can't say something funny if no one thinks your funny. and i'm pretty sure no one thinks i'm funny. Just get mom to do it. She'll say something so stupid it will be funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;AliSweet3 signed off at 2:34:52 PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;+12155823909:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (In irish accent)2 fargin drunks were walkin down the road when they saw a dog lickin his cock &amp;amp; balls. Then the one drunk said to the other, i wish the fuck i could do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BronYrAur82:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Giant has microwave popcorn called "KaPop" and they have granola bars called "Chewy Granola Bars"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smartass Puzar:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i think if i could be funny on cue, i'd have turned that into a career somehow already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JDEisnerIEI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; biakabatuka ...or boob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;headkace18:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; oh wait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EliseWG:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; damn, i can't be funny on demand....we're all not as talented as you are : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(sidenote, my answer when BronYrAur82 then asked me back for something funny to go in his blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if you could buy dirt really inexpensively, can you still say youre getting it dirt cheap or would you have to modify the metephor to something cheaper than dirt like ... i dont know... colins mom ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112197080544608293?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112197080544608293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112197080544608293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112197080544608293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112197080544608293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/funny-friends.html' title='funny friends.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112195695465391156</id><published>2005-07-21T10:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T10:42:34.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/640/HomestarTVGuide.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/320/HomestarTVGuide.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homestar Runner finally made the cover!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112195695465391156?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112195695465391156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112195695465391156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112195695465391156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112195695465391156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/homestar-runner-finally-made-cover.html' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112195583455882960</id><published>2005-07-21T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T10:23:54.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pet pieve:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;miniature versions of already bite-sized food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112195583455882960?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112195583455882960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112195583455882960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112195583455882960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112195583455882960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/pet-pieve.html' title='pet pieve:'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112195389733127321</id><published>2005-07-21T09:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T09:51:37.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>best bet ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BronYrAur82:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fretz is trying to figure out how to give mono from one girl to another without getting infected himself.  I told him I'll give him $100.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112195389733127321?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112195389733127321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112195389733127321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112195389733127321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112195389733127321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/best-bet-ever.html' title='best bet ever.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112195252080789815</id><published>2005-07-21T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T09:30:32.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>discovery.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This from a 22 year old frat floosie's AIM away message:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;holler at yo girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently wealthy Boston University suburbanites whose only urban experience of any kind comes from The Real World have alternate spellings for urban vernacular. I wonder if the rest of us are allowed to use them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Typical spellings usually go something like "holla atcha girl" or even "holla at ya girl." "Holler at yo girl" is how my freakin 60 year old aunt would say it ... and she's an accountant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112195252080789815?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112195252080789815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112195252080789815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112195252080789815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112195252080789815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/discovery.html' title='discovery.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112194993421197596</id><published>2005-07-21T08:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T16:17:24.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>problems with stairs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, while the plant was on it's annual 2 week shutdown and no one except me was here (playing World of Warcraft and poker 6 hours a day) they apparently hired a crew to paint the one staircase in the plant bright red with bright yellow stripes on each stair. I can only assume this was in direct response to repeated employee complaints that the stairs were hard to see??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(fade into business meeting, morning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy In Suit 1: "Man, where is Johnson, we gotta start this meeting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man comes barging in the door with a huge gash on his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy In Suit 1: "Jesus! Johnson what happened!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Johnson: "I ran into that goddamn staircase again!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guy In Suit 1: "... we really have to get that thing painted."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another possible set of circumstances leading up to the staircase's chromatic change would be that people were not seeing it and just walking straight and then being dumbfounded as to why they are on the 2nd floor all of a sudden. That would be great; someone would definitely go at least partially insane from that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So the staircase is now red for everyone to... not run into, and to... not accidentally change floors. I'm going to start suggesting in meetings that we paint other stuff bright colors; for instance, people are always running into windows cuz they don't see them right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADENDUM:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stairs have a habit of sneaking up on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they are like fuckin ninjas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;vietcong&lt;/em&gt; ninjas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112194993421197596?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112194993421197596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112194993421197596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112194993421197596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112194993421197596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/problems-with-stairs.html' title='problems with stairs.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-112178668096666794</id><published>2005-07-19T11:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T11:24:40.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cotton candy again, yuck</title><content type='html'>they really need to make the cotton candy and blue raspberry dum-dum lollipop wrappers look more dissimilar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112178668096666794?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112178668096666794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112178668096666794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112178668096666794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112178668096666794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/cotton-candy-again-yuck.html' title='cotton candy again, yuck'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-112178635947382060</id><published>2005-07-19T11:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T15:43:54.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>another one bites the dust.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another girl has to be crossed off my list of girls I may want to date for an utterly Seinfeldian AIM reason:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(discussing going to see the Wonka remake and my love with the original)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GirlWhosScreennameImKeepingSecret1281:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i already saw it, its so good, its better than the first one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tangent - Other reasons I girls have bid the list adeau:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Quoting Sex and the City in AIM profile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Misquoting something I like (can't think of any specifics, but it's happened)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3. Quoting something that's obviosly not about what they think it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4. Quoting something they definitely haven't read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5. Being stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;6. Telling me I'm too into poker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7. Liking really stupid music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;8. Telling me I correct grammar mistakes too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;9. Suggesting really stupid things to go to (i.e. go to High Street in Pottstown and ... I guess do whatever it is unintelligent people do on High Street)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;10. Not liking my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;11. Having friends I don't like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;12. Being a dude (hasn't happened yet, but that would probably get you off the list right quick)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADDENDUM:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JMC81584:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ha i have a question&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;JMC81584:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i was wondering what ive done off of the itemized list of things that a girl can potentially do to get crossed off ur list of suitable girls to date ... it cracks me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha, none that i can remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i think what got you crossed off was telling me you didnt want to hang out with me anymore, haha, that probably did it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;JMC81584:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-112178635947382060?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/112178635947382060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=112178635947382060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112178635947382060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/112178635947382060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/07/another-one-bites-dust.html' title='another one bites the dust.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111885310293233000</id><published>2005-06-15T12:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T12:31:42.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BJ and ST 4ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After the age of 22, you shouldn't be allowed to have messages to your boyfriend/girlfriend in your AIM buddy info.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111885310293233000?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111885310293233000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111885310293233000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111885310293233000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111885310293233000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/06/bj-and-st-4ever.html' title='BJ and ST 4ever!'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-111773754464217880</id><published>2005-06-02T14:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T14:39:04.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I just wanna fly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it possibly we're letting Sugar Ray get away with being a ridiculously bad band just because Mark Mcgrath is a pretty cool guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111773754464217880?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111773754464217880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111773754464217880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111773754464217880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111773754464217880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-just-wanna-fly.html' title='I just wanna fly.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-111765362686992510</id><published>2005-06-01T15:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T16:05:58.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom Flocko.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently the 50 year-old guy that runs the shipping department at my work and I are on the EXACT same poop schedule, and seeing as how he's half my size, 50, and it's never the same time everyday, I don't know exactly how that's possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, he always beats me in there by like 30 seconds, and he ALWAYS picks the middle stall out of 3. Who picks the middle stall??? It's gotten to the point where I try to anticipate when I might need to poop so I can get in there 30 seconds before him and do something to the middle stall so he cant use it, but alas, as soon as I arrive, there's ole Tommy's white Pumas stickin out from under the middle door. BLAST! I haven't discounted that this is some kind of Al Queda ploy; there's no way this could just happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111765362686992510?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111765362686992510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111765362686992510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111765362686992510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111765362686992510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/06/tom-flocko.html' title='Tom Flocko.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111661872863982579</id><published>2005-05-20T15:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T13:54:55.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk Talk and their hit song "Talk Talk"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you're a band, and your hit song has the same name as your band, contact VH1 right then and there for your appearance on their one-hit-wonders reunion special. (See: Talk Talk - "Talk Talk" and Big Country - "In a Big Country")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As a sidenote, my theory about the bathroom exploding if you accidentally let the overly-sophisticated automated bathroom air fresher get down to 0 days on its counter has been disproven; it does, however, lead to a rather unpleasant olfactory experience upon entering the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Phil Collins is drastically underrated. Guns and Roses are drastically overrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've decided to start the "Really Bad Song Lyric of the Day." Our first entry comes from the founder of the club, Fred Durst:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We're a fucked up place, Everybody's judged by their fucked up face, Fucked up dreams Fucked up life, A fucked up kid with a fucked up knife, fucked up moms and fucked dads, It's a fucked up a cop with a fucked up badge."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Incidentally, and monumentally ironic, this song is supposed to be a fuck you to Trent Reznor, one of the best lyricists of our time. Thank you once again Fred for being a caricature of yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111661872863982579?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111661872863982579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111661872863982579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111661872863982579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111661872863982579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/05/talk-talk-and-their-hit-song-talk-talk.html' title='Talk Talk and their hit song &quot;Talk Talk&quot;'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111402062560402248</id><published>2005-04-20T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T14:10:25.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>black smoke, white smoke, germans, yea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt; ah yeaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/strong&gt; what are u so smug about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt; i won the papacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/strong&gt; rock on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt; yea i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/strong&gt; so ur benedict the 16th?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/strong&gt; shouldnt u like, be in rome or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt; i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt; im on my laptop in the vatican palace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt; they got wireless up in this bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/strong&gt; sweet, so what are u goin do as pope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt; bless stuff, chat with world leaders, NOT molest kids, try not to get so old i cant talk, the usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/strong&gt; you gonna fuck some holy whores? i heard that every pope gets 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt; sold 'em for weed money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/strong&gt; you mean the cardinals dont hook you up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOkayPlayer:&lt;/strong&gt; they'z all bitter i got the the papacy.  they're like hoardin and telling their guys to tell me theyre all out and theres a "drought" but i talked to Clinton and he hooked me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myself By Colin:&lt;/strong&gt; clinton's always reliable that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111402062560402248?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111402062560402248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111402062560402248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111402062560402248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111402062560402248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/black-smoke-white-smoke-germans-yea.html' title='black smoke, white smoke, germans, yea.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111392316162564803</id><published>2005-04-19T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T11:06:01.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bored on amazon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was bored at work so I decided to write reviews of a few books and albums I have never read or heard and see how many people mark them as "This Review Was Helpful To Me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111392316162564803?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111392316162564803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111392316162564803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111392316162564803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111392316162564803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/bored-on-amazon.html' title='bored on amazon.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111391833910256028</id><published>2005-04-19T09:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T09:48:33.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>estimations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would estimate that 50% of U2's videos show Bono walking down some weird ass back street. About 20% of those are in black and white and show Bono with his hands in his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"By the time you come home, I am already stoned." from the song Home by Three Days Grace may well be the worst song lyric of all time; this is including the tright drivel written by Fred Durst such as ... sorry, I tried to type some of them out and threw up in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to think Netscape Radio has somewhat of a skewed preception of music in the 90s as I would estimate their playlist on the 90s Alternative station to be made up of approximately 40% Pearl Jam songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If only the Governator could have shown some patience and waited another few months he could have run for the papacy.  I did some polling and estimated that he would have raked in around 55% of the vote.  The black smoke that gave many Popemaniacs false hope yesterday was , in fact, a result of big AHnold attempting to take the Vatican single-handedly with a machine gun and a grenade launcher.   He was unsuccessful and instead retains his seat as Governor of Hollywood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111391833910256028?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111391833910256028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111391833910256028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111391833910256028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111391833910256028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/estimations.html' title='estimations.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-111366048931724469</id><published>2005-04-16T10:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T10:08:09.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Up until around 11pm last night I had a REAL nice streak of not seeing Lance Bass goin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111366048931724469?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111366048931724469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111366048931724469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111366048931724469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111366048931724469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/pissed.html' title='pissed.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111359459973266560</id><published>2005-04-15T15:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T15:49:59.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being a utilitarian pragmatist, I tend to loathe dishonesty, as it often leads to entropy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111359459973266560?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111359459973266560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111359459973266560' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111359459973266560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111359459973266560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/about-me.html' title='about me.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111349245801425036</id><published>2005-04-14T11:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T11:27:38.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>prediction.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fall Out Boy - a band you will know in a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Previous Predictions:  John Mayer, The Roots, Foo Fighters, Ben Folds, The Used, The Mars Volta, The Beatles... ok, not The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111349245801425036?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111349245801425036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111349245801425036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111349245801425036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111349245801425036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/prediction.html' title='prediction.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111348784749755536</id><published>2005-04-14T09:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:11:54.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Best Rappers Of All Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously though?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Mos Def&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Grandmaster Flash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Slick Rick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Big Daddy Kane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Biggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Eminem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Jay-Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Rakim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. KRS-One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Black Thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hon. Mention: Common, Method Man, Pharroh Monch, Tretch, Talib Kweli, Chuck D, Beastie Boys (Ad-Rock specifically)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111348784749755536?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111348784749755536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111348784749755536' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111348784749755536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111348784749755536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/five-best-rappers-of-all-time.html' title='Five Best Rappers Of All Time.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-111342294801303785</id><published>2005-04-13T16:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T16:09:08.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/640/francescover.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/320/francescover.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a capilary hint of red.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111342294801303785?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111342294801303785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111342294801303785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111342294801303785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111342294801303785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/capilary-hint-of-red.html' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111342277097605304</id><published>2005-04-13T15:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:13:01.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>popular.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three important rules for breaking up: don’t put off breaking up when you know you want to; prolonging the situation only makes it worse. Tell him honestly, simply, kindly, but firmly. Don’t make a big production. Don’t make up an elaborate story. This will help you avoid a big tear jerking scene. If you wanna date other people, say so. Be prepared for the boy to feel hurt and rejected even if you’ve gone together for only a short time and haven’t been too serious. There’s still a feeling of rejection when someone says she preferres the company of others to your exclusive company. But if you’re honest, and direct, and avoid making a flowery emotional speech when you brake the news, the boy will respect you for your frankness and honestly, he’ll apeciate the kind of straight foward manner in which you told him your decision. Unless he’s a real jerk or a cry baby you will remain friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being attractive is the most important thing there is. If you wanna catch the biggest fish in your pond you have to be as attractive as possible. Make sure to keep your hair spotless and clean - wash it at least every two weeks, once every two weeks! And if you see Johnny football hero in the hall, tell him he played a great game. Tell him you like his article in the newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I propose we support a one month limit on going steady. I think it will keep you both more able to deal with weird situations and get to know more people. I think if you’re ready to go out with Johnny, now’s the time to tell him about your one month limit. He wont mind; he’ll apreciate your fresh look on dating, and once you’ve dated someone else you can date him again! I’m sure he'll like it. Everyone will appreciate it. You're so novel, what a good idea! You can keep you time to your self. You don’t need date insurance. You can go out with whoever you want to. Every boy, every boy, in the whole world could be yours! If you’ll just listen to my plan: The Teenage Guide to Popularity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111342277097605304?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111342277097605304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111342277097605304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111342277097605304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111342277097605304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/popular.html' title='popular.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111342229659329323</id><published>2005-04-13T15:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:13:20.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>shy-vo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;courtney 978: so what about congress intervening with that law in the schiavo case?&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: shoulda never happened&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: it shouldn't have ever gotten that far&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: the first judge should have been like "hey old people, thats the law, have a good one"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111342229659329323?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111342229659329323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111342229659329323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111342229659329323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111342229659329323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/shy-vo.html' title='shy-vo.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111336430901705636</id><published>2005-04-12T23:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:13:38.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>LMAO!! ...and other intolerable AIM phenomena.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is &lt;strong&gt;absolutely&lt;/strong&gt; a discernible difference between the AIM buddy info and away messages of intelligent versus unintelligent people. I'm pretty sure I could pinpoint someone's IQ within 20 points and SAT score within 100 points just by reading their buddy info and/or away message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rules of thumb for IQ:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30-60:&lt;/strong&gt; Song lyric from a song that was on either the 'Too Fast Too Furious' soundtrack or a song by Omarion or Brittney Spears. Example: "Someone like you makes it hard to live without, Somebody else, Someone like you makes it easy to give, Never think about myself" - of course in pink or magenta. Also, the words "call the cell" appear frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;60-80:&lt;/strong&gt; "Shout outs" to friends or loved ones accompanied by a song lyric from Simple Plan or one of the other 600 fauxpunk bands on TRL just like them. Example: "Girls: '..And these are the moments These are the times Let's make the best out of our lives. W340!" Webshots links also very common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;80-100:&lt;/strong&gt; Dave Matthews lyrics and quote from Ben Stiller movie. Also things like: "Beach kids always feel no pain, and when they do, a case of Corona can always cure that. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100-120:&lt;/strong&gt; Inside jokes to friends, every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;120-140:&lt;/strong&gt; One or more original thoughts. Original thoughts are usually identified by their lack of quotation marks on either side of them as well as a dash and someone's name other than the user not following the words. (i.e. "Leaves are so pretty, flowers, love, pain, your body is disneyland" - Brandon Singersongwriter) NOTE: This group and the previous group are the only ones that ever actually write anything relevant to where they actually are in their away messages. The only exception is the aforementioned "call the cell" which sometimes appears as "out, call the celly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;140+:&lt;/strong&gt; see oOkayPlayer's info&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I would like to point out a special subcategory which I am fairly confident I can say have either been born with a birth defect or have been labotimized without they're knowledge - anyone who quotes 'Sex and the City' and/or Paris Hilton. That's right, this previously not known to exist species has been discovered and is infecting the online world. If you spot this phenomenon, alert me as I may have finished development on technology that allows you to hit someone in the face with a tack hammer over AIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rules of Thumb for SAT scores:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;350 verbal&lt;/strong&gt; - "I wanna be the girl he's scared to &lt;strong&gt;loose&lt;/strong&gt;, the girl he can't walk away from knowing she's mad at him, the one he can't fall asleep without her voice being the last one he &lt;strong&gt;heers&lt;/strong&gt;, I simply wanna be the one he couldn't live without." (nice run on and verb tense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;175 math -&lt;/strong&gt; Philly Sports......so depressing No championships in &lt;strong&gt;25 years!!&lt;/strong&gt; ......Phillies - 1980, Eagles - 1960, Sixers - 1983, Flyers - 1976&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005-1983 = I want to burn down this kid's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, be on the lookout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111336430901705636?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111336430901705636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111336430901705636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111336430901705636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111336430901705636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/lmao-and-other-intolerable-aim.html' title='LMAO!! ...and other intolerable AIM phenomena.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-111298002745609293</id><published>2005-04-08T13:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:13:52.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats Up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;spongeblake35: hey&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: whuddupo&lt;br /&gt;OkayPlayer: im experimenting with different phoenetic ways of spelling that&lt;br /&gt;spongeblake35: how many are there?&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: whatup, whaddap, whudup, whattap&lt;br /&gt;oOkayPlayer: then theres wuzzup, wzup, wussap, wussup&lt;br /&gt;spongeblake35: wow&lt;br /&gt;spongeblake35: i had no ideao&lt;br /&gt;OkayPlayer: yea, crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111298002745609293?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111298002745609293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111298002745609293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111298002745609293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111298002745609293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/whats-up.html' title='Whats Up?'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111288880772144374</id><published>2005-04-07T11:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T11:46:47.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/640/TY_afc_ComeAgain.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/320/TY_afc_ComeAgain.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something soft, sad, and delicate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111288880772144374?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111288880772144374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111288880772144374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111288880772144374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111288880772144374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/something-soft-sad-and-delicate.html' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11852026.post-111288869377146198</id><published>2005-04-07T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:14:38.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>miranda.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where wolves hide in the company of men.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111288869377146198?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111288869377146198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111288869377146198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111288869377146198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111288869377146198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/miranda.html' title='miranda.'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111271522139613943</id><published>2005-04-05T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T11:33:41.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/640/DB_sfc_IsItASin.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/320/DB_sfc_IsItASin.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it a sin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111271522139613943?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111271522139613943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111271522139613943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111271522139613943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111271522139613943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/is-it-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111270718695544418</id><published>2005-04-05T09:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:14:52.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm currently assessing the magnitude of the problem that it appears there are now two Linkin Park songs that I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Walk the Dinosaur" is either a really overrated or a really underrated song; I can't decide which.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a slight chance that I am beginning to like Emo - problematic would be an apt term for this developing situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111270718695544418?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111270718695544418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111270718695544418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111270718695544418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111270718695544418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/problems.html' title='Problems'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111246163734840688</id><published>2005-04-02T11:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:15:08.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning on a Saturday Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I learned that when it's a Saturday morning at 7am and you're peeing and you cough, it hurts. I'm currently researching whether or not it has to be Saturday morning and also if the time is actually a variable. Conclusions will be presented in a coming entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned on Queer Eye today that the Dallas Cowboy cheerleaders are trained by a former Colonel in the Marines that still wears his Marine garb when training them. That made me nauseous for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that some of my friends have horrible eye sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that, when attempting to soften week-old Easter bread in the microwave, 1 minute 30 seconds is too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that half and half mixed with water does NOT make milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that watching "Misery" at 8am is not a good way to start out your Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that Jennifer Aniston and Brad Pitt broke up. Then I learned it again on another channel. Then another. Then I switched to ESPN to avoid any of the Bradifer breakup news, and there was a commercial for ET in which they mentioned the aforementioned breakup of the century of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I learned that Captain, Coke, Antipasto, and buffalo wings to not get a long as well as I would have hoped when I made my order Friday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111246163734840688?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111246163734840688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111246163734840688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111246163734840688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111246163734840688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/learning-on-saturday-morning.html' title='Learning on a Saturday Morning'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111237659380407053</id><published>2005-04-01T12:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T12:29:53.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/640/PS_afc_SlipStitchPass.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/8/4486/320/PS_afc_SlipStitchPass.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day at the beach&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111237659380407053?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111237659380407053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111237659380407053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111237659380407053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111237659380407053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/day-at-beach.html' title=''/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111237578711332809</id><published>2005-04-01T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:15:45.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since the day I realized I could print out articles from Cardplayer.com and bring them to the bathroom with me to read, I would estimate I spend approximately one hour a day on the toilet; I am, however, a much better poker player for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The radio station they play in the plant area of my work plays elevator music versions of popular songs and I'm pretty sure they've played "Takin' it to the Streets" twice in one hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the bathroom of my work they have an automatic air freshener device that somehow senses when the air gets too... uh, "fragrant" and releases the correct amount of air freshener into the air. It also has a digital readout that counts down the exact number of days until it will need to be refilled. This seems like a oddly massive amount of technology to go into something that gets rid of poop smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have concluded that the radio station has in fact NOT played "Takin' it to the Streets" twice in one hour. I have, however, subsequently concluded that a remarkable number of songs sound like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Takin' it to the Streets" when done in elevator music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111237578711332809?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111237578711332809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111237578711332809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111237578711332809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111237578711332809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/office.html' title='The Office'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111237066953437105</id><published>2005-04-01T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T10:15:57.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A day on Netscape Radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am personally not of the belief there should be a rating system to distinguish between how bad John Mellencamp songs are; however, if such a rating system existed, "Small Town" would have to receive one of the lower of said rankings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm prepared to say that, sadly, I prefer the 80s Club Nouveau version of "Lean on Me" to the original Bill Withers version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't describe why you don't like Radiohead without using the word "weird," you should have to say you don't &lt;em&gt;understand&lt;/em&gt; Radiohead rather that you don't &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; Radiohead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with many news stories, the amount of time spent on the news covering the Pope's death and the time leading up to it is grossly disproportionate to the actual real world implications it will have.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(See: "I get all the news I need on the weather report" - Simon and Garfunkel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every girl's crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If you like Basketball, good writing, or both, you must read NBA journeyman and benchwarmer Paul Shirley's "Road Ramblings": &lt;a href="http://www.nba.com/suns/news/shirley_blog.html"&gt;http://www.nba.com/suns/news/shirley_blog.html&lt;/a&gt; - self-deprecating conscious incompetence at its best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111237066953437105?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111237066953437105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111237066953437105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111237066953437105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111237066953437105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/04/day-on-netscape-radio.html' title='A day on Netscape Radio'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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-11852026.post-111236885558428798</id><published>2005-03-31T13:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T12:03:45.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter Number One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On this, my inaugural entry and cherry-popping experience into the world of 14 year-olds with webcams droning on about boyfriends and homework, I will take this time to set some ground rules for my blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It is not only allowed, but encouraged to correct any gramatical, spelling, or punctuation errors I should make; you will be properly accredited in the subsequent blog entry. (yes that is the proper use of a semicolon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It is, however, not encouraged nor allowed to express disagreement with any of the views put forth in this blog; not because I think I'm always right, but just because I don't care what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you're a hot chick and you think I'm funny, most likely I would like to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you do not know what esoteric means, please look it up before continuing to read my blog. Note: This rule does not apply to the aforementioned hot chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you have already emailed me about misspelling "grammatical" in rule number 2, please know I was merely being ironical. If you didn't notice it was misspelled, hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing, this is basically a place for me to write the things that pop into my head when I'm at work and no one is on AIM for me to tell them to. Hopefully people will enjoy some of the things I have to say; at the very least it gives me something to do at work. (If you just said to yourself "Doesn't he have work he needs to be doing?", then you obviously don't know me that well and probably got this link from a friend). Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11852026-111236885558428798?l=jshronk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/feeds/111236885558428798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11852026&amp;postID=111236885558428798' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111236885558428798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11852026/posts/default/111236885558428798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jshronk.blogspot.com/2005/03/letter-number-one.html' title='Letter Number One'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00623614370039496587</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>15</thr:total></entry></feed>
