<?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-5772800077780428705</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:00:55.913-08:00</updated><category term='chalupas'/><category term='interview soda'/><title type='text'>Living an Awesome Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5772800077780428705.post-2652540442388286908</id><published>2011-05-18T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:17:25.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I poured a huge glass of water on my bed to force myself to get up and do something instead of just surfing the internet and laying down. Ugh. What was I thinking? Do you have any idea how uncomfortable it is laying on damp towels in bed??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-2652540442388286908?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/2652540442388286908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-poured-huge-glass-of-water-on-my-bed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/2652540442388286908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/2652540442388286908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-poured-huge-glass-of-water-on-my-bed.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-961738849039642908</id><published>2011-02-24T09:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T09:57:45.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Snow day...maybe I'll get in a car crash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-961738849039642908?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/961738849039642908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/961738849039642908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/961738849039642908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-5821292846061405012</id><published>2010-11-11T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T15:36:07.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>VETERANS DAY SUX IT RAINED NO SUN IM STILL IN BED I HAVE NO MICROWAVE SO  I HAVE TO WAIT FORTY-FIVE MINUTES FOR A FROZEN CHICKEN POT PIE TO COOK LIFE IS  PAIN DEATH IS SWEET RELEASE I BET THE PIE WILL BURN MY MOUTH I GUESS FEELING SCORCHING POT PIE FILLING IS BETTER THAN THE EMPTINESS I FEEL BUT WHAT IF I DONT FEEL THE HEAT CUZ MY MOUTH IS AS NUMB AS THE REST OF ME FEELS RITE NOW?? JESUS....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-5821292846061405012?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/5821292846061405012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/11/veterans-day-sux-it-rained-no-sun-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/5821292846061405012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/5821292846061405012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/11/veterans-day-sux-it-rained-no-sun-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-707308067778159497</id><published>2010-11-11T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T01:42:03.516-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chalupas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im sick what a bad idea&lt;br /&gt;my life is nothing but regret&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-707308067778159497?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/707308067778159497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-sick-what-bad-idea-my-life-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/707308067778159497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/707308067778159497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-sick-what-bad-idea-my-life-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-4344873779956496033</id><published>2010-10-28T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:11:24.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What am I supposed to do when I can't tell if it's my body that smells bad or my sheets? I guess I'll sleep on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-4344873779956496033?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/4344873779956496033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-am-i-supposed-to-do-when-i-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/4344873779956496033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/4344873779956496033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-am-i-supposed-to-do-when-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-8971053800802535050</id><published>2010-07-20T22:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T22:26:52.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jesus, I wish I at least had the self-respect/decency to put my fucking jeans on before I run to the bathroom to puke up a whole bottle of wine. Oh well I guess it's true what they say. You are what you drink. A whole fucking bottle of whine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-8971053800802535050?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/8971053800802535050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/07/jesus-i-wish-i-at-least-had-self.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8971053800802535050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8971053800802535050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/07/jesus-i-wish-i-at-least-had-self.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-8976614354927540213</id><published>2010-04-07T23:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T23:49:18.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eventually everything gets depressing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-8976614354927540213?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/8976614354927540213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/04/eventually-everything-gets-depressing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8976614354927540213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8976614354927540213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/04/eventually-everything-gets-depressing.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-558149734243231437</id><published>2010-03-26T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T13:10:20.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been doing a lot of thinking and what if I released a series of full-length golf country club comedies the first being PAR, then PAR TOO: PAR TEE, PAR THREE, and finally PAR FOUR: THE COURSE?? I think it is important that when you have a dream or really great idea, you hold it tight in your hand and never let it go... Even if you squeeze too hard accidentally crushing it in the process. I think maybe Jamie Kennedy would be in the first Par movie and then just a guy who looks like him in the rest. OR MAYBE Jamie Kennedy dressed in prosthetics and makeup to LOOK like a guy who looks like Jamie Kennedy!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-558149734243231437?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/558149734243231437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/ive-been-doing-lot-of-thinking-and-what.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/558149734243231437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/558149734243231437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/ive-been-doing-lot-of-thinking-and-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-7845430536334464586</id><published>2010-03-23T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T11:13:27.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't get out of bed until I take my daily multivitamin.&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my daily multivitamin until I eat some food.&lt;br /&gt;I can't eat some food until I get out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be it guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-7845430536334464586?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/7845430536334464586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-cant-get-out-of-bed-until-i-take-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/7845430536334464586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/7845430536334464586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-cant-get-out-of-bed-until-i-take-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-5972521925668115166</id><published>2010-03-23T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T03:56:26.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After reading my previous post a few hundred times, I think the only way I could die happy would be if the sun were to explode or the earth just imploded or something long and drawn out but everyone goes at the same time. I don't know it would be pretty comforting I guess, but I mean once it happens it's not like it really matters I guess what I am saying is that I want to live to be 1,000 then die in my sleep being embraced by all of my descendants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-5972521925668115166?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/5972521925668115166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/after-reading-my-previous-post-few.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/5972521925668115166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/5972521925668115166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/after-reading-my-previous-post-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-8356646865218964927</id><published>2010-03-22T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T23:46:22.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my god. After you die everyone else keeps living. How do I know this? I know a handful of people who have died. What does this mean? I'm not sure. I get really heavy chested when I try to think about it though. I think I'll eat another bagel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-8356646865218964927?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/8356646865218964927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-my-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8356646865218964927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8356646865218964927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-6806002479858240136</id><published>2010-03-22T13:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T13:50:05.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I forgot to eat breakfast then I drank a bunch of coffee. I can't stop shaking. I think I'll eat an apple and a bagel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-6806002479858240136?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/6806002479858240136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-forgot-to-eat-breakfast-then-i-drank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/6806002479858240136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/6806002479858240136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-forgot-to-eat-breakfast-then-i-drank.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-8903529640008315807</id><published>2010-03-22T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:25:07.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If it takes me two hours to get out of bed do you think I need to go to the hospital? At least if I was in a hospital bed I wouldn't feel like such a lazy piece of shit. Maybe I should buy a hospital bed for my bedroom?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-8903529640008315807?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/8903529640008315807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-it-takes-me-two-hours-to-get-out-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8903529640008315807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8903529640008315807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-it-takes-me-two-hours-to-get-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-6236913176530528782</id><published>2010-03-14T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:57:03.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What if I forget how to breathe in my sleep??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-6236913176530528782?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/6236913176530528782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-if-i-forget-how-to-breathe-in-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/6236913176530528782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/6236913176530528782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-if-i-forget-how-to-breathe-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-3794914421569358016</id><published>2010-03-14T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T12:57:16.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every time some one expects something out of me, I let them down. When do you think people will catch on to what an unreliable human being I really am???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-3794914421569358016?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/3794914421569358016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/every-time-some-one-expects-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/3794914421569358016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/3794914421569358016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/every-time-some-one-expects-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-189888499914558405</id><published>2010-03-05T10:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T10:42:17.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How much bile can one man release???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-189888499914558405?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/189888499914558405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-much-bile-can-one-man-release.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/189888499914558405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/189888499914558405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-much-bile-can-one-man-release.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-8429466800509040261</id><published>2010-03-04T19:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T19:20:54.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There is a sore on the roof of my mouth. I hope it's not infected I guess...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-8429466800509040261?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/8429466800509040261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/there-is-sore-on-roof-of-my-mouth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8429466800509040261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8429466800509040261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/there-is-sore-on-roof-of-my-mouth.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-8654308025919588620</id><published>2010-03-04T19:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T19:16:36.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish I had a job. I wish I had something. Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-8654308025919588620?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/8654308025919588620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wish-i-had-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8654308025919588620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8654308025919588620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wish-i-had-job.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-8004950817279332934</id><published>2010-03-04T19:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T19:14:24.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel an intense pressure on my chest making it impossible to breathe deep. I ate a salad. It's not helping. I feel like shit; is this the end??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-8004950817279332934?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/8004950817279332934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-feel-intense-pressure-on-my-chest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8004950817279332934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/8004950817279332934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-feel-intense-pressure-on-my-chest.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-5853145014687821087</id><published>2010-02-18T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T11:47:37.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;A FILM ON MY TEETH AND AN ACHE IN MY HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-5853145014687821087?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/5853145014687821087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/02/film-on-my-teeth-and-ache-in-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/5853145014687821087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/5853145014687821087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2010/02/film-on-my-teeth-and-ache-in-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-1900320903647613450</id><published>2009-05-27T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:26:18.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ROTTEN GUTS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-1900320903647613450?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/1900320903647613450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2009/05/rotten-guts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/1900320903647613450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/1900320903647613450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2009/05/rotten-guts.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-1781673951393222567</id><published>2009-05-25T22:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:18:33.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;I OPENED THE WINDOW BUT IT'S NOT HELPING I FEEL LIKE SHIT MY PALMS ARE SWEATING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-1781673951393222567?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/1781673951393222567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-opened-window-but-its-not-helping-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/1781673951393222567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/1781673951393222567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-opened-window-but-its-not-helping-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-2959216857627351287</id><published>2009-05-25T22:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:18:18.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;my palms are sweating I think im poisoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-2959216857627351287?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/2959216857627351287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-palms-are-sweating-i-think-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/2959216857627351287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/2959216857627351287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-palms-are-sweating-i-think-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Brady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11735126908307713456</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-5772800077780428705.post-5919701616425230973</id><published>2009-05-25T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:16:22.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview soda'/><title type='text'>Job Interviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://indocareer.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/business_interview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 555px; height: 1045px;" src="http://indocareer.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/business_interview.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://n.b5z.net/i/u/6138077/i/npCOCACOLAFRIDGEPACK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 689px; height: 147px;" src="http://n.b5z.net/i/u/6138077/i/npCOCACOLAFRIDGEPACK.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have a job, I should just keep applying at places and going to interviews carrying a 12 pack of cocacola and just set it next to my chair or maybe on the desk and just start chugging sodas during the interview.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5772800077780428705-5919701616425230973?l=bradyideas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/feeds/5919701616425230973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bradyideas.blogspot.com/2009/05/job-interviews.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5772800077780428705/posts/default/5919701616425230973'/><link rel='self' 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