<?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-5938945</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:17:11.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FuzzyBottomedMemories</title><subtitle type='html'>stuff</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fuzzybottomedmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938945/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzybottomedmemories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>catsdhitand</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5938945.post-106609194379041415</id><published>2003-10-13T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T18:19:34.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. I was born in Manhattan. Two months early. I was a Shake 'n Bake baby. I had my own li'l hothouse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I pee'd on the priest when I was baptized. Even then I didn't like organized religion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I have a sister I haven't spoken to since 1989. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My fifth grade teacher tried to get one of my stories published. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I always wanted to be a writer. Then I got into publishing. Feh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I played field hockey in Junior High and was quite good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm nearsighted in one eye, farsighted in the other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I've lived in the same place for 13 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. George Harrison was always my favorite Beatle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. My dad had a laryngectomy due to cancer when I was a child. I was the only one who could understand him when he talked with no problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When he died 16 years later, I swore I'd never date anyone who smoked, drank, or ate meat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I broke that rule in 2002. And have been happy ever since!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I wish my mom spoke Russian in the house. I can speak a little. What little I can speak made my dad laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I grew up in New York. Lawn Giland specifically. I'd never move back there. EVER. I love New Jersey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I love Basset Hounds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I don't want kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I believed in Santa Claus until 3rd grade. (Leslie Wachtel broke my bubble! BITCH!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I'm a LOUSY housekeeper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I'm on the list for bone marrow doners. Have yet to be called upon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I (along with my best friend) vandalized a school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I got to see Bob Stinson in sheer pantyhose and a tuxedo shirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Wow, I'm boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. The people I most want to meet are Peter Murphy and Stewart Copeland. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I've met Maya Angelou and Anne Rice and completely froze both times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. I could have met Paul Westerberg in 1987, but he looked drained and tired and I didn't want to bother him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Got the chance in 2002. Got my best friend's copy of 14 Stories autographed and my boyfriend's band's CD cover autographed. As usual, I said something really dumb to the aforementioned rock star. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. My most prized possessions are: an autographed copy of Pleased to Meet Me, an autographed copy of Hounds of Love, my cats, my family photos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. I have run 2 half marathons, but never one full one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. I've had to wear glasses since I was in kindergarten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. I have no idea what my blood type is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. I cry everytime I watch The Iron Giant, Contact, and Wuthering Heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. I won a small (miniscule) scholarship for college. I still had a student loan bill for over $11,500. I paid it back 2 years early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. My boyfriend is morally offended by how I treat paper currency (I crumple it in my pockets and my change purse).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. I took drum lessons for a while and all I learned was that I suck at drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. I can drive manual transmission. I learned because the only car i could afford in college was manual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. I went to Fordham University. I met great friends and had fun, but if I knew then what I know now, I would have gone to a public school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5938945-106609194379041415?l=fuzzybottomedmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938945/posts/default/106609194379041415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5938945/posts/default/106609194379041415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fuzzybottomedmemories.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106609194379041415' title=''/><author><name>catsdhitand</name><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></entry></feed>
