<?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-7873889</id><updated>2011-08-01T18:12:03.448-04:00</updated><category term='Drinking'/><category term='walking'/><category term='Brother'/><category term='New York'/><category term='Sleeping'/><category term='academy'/><category term='Seacrest'/><category term='Prophecy'/><category term='bars'/><category term='Bush'/><category term='3rd grade'/><category term='Mental Hospital'/><category term='taxis'/><category term='Razorbacks'/><category term='TNT'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='shower'/><category term='Dick Cheney'/><category term='Chris Matthews'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='the south'/><category term='Busey'/><category term='drunks'/><category term='Lame'/><category term='scalding water'/><category term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category term='Resignation'/><category term='Little Rock'/><category term='March'/><category term='Heat'/><category term='oscars'/><category term='Jon Stewart'/><category term='poor people'/><category term='Hogs'/><category term='Budissy'/><category term='LCD Soundsystem'/><category term='vomit'/><category term='Arkansas'/><category term='eddie murphy'/><category term='Houston Nutt'/><category term='shots'/><category term='dilemmas'/><category term='Scorsese'/><category term='TBS'/><category term='Dreams'/><category term='Nick'/><category term='effing'/><title type='text'>Pittman Ware</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-1220818054703023958</id><published>2010-07-15T12:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T18:18:35.620-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poor people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scalding water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dilemmas'/><title type='text'>Mundane Dilemma</title><summary type='text'>I think there are two kinds of people. When  faced with the particular dilemma of expecting to have turned the shower knob to the off position, and only a nanosecond later realize that what he has actually done is turn it all the way to "scalding hot", that person has a choice. They can risk a blast of near boiling water and turn the knob in the reverse direction as fast as possible, or flee the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/1220818054703023958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=1220818054703023958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/1220818054703023958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/1220818054703023958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2010/07/mundane-dilemma.html' title='Mundane Dilemma'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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-7873889.post-6262981451957850632</id><published>2008-03-07T17:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T18:08:36.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taxis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poor people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the south'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walking'/><title type='text'>Sourthern Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>In the south, only poor people walk. And only drunks take taxis.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/6262981451957850632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=6262981451957850632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/6262981451957850632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/6262981451957850632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2008/03/sourthern-thoughts.html' title='Sourthern Thoughts'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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-7873889.post-4374642693392454090</id><published>2008-03-04T03:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T03:26:35.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vomit'/><title type='text'>Did I really just drink that?</title><summary type='text'>Went out to a bar that a friend of mine was bartending at last night. I was pretty good and stuck with the pbr but I did ask him to put together some kind of "seat of your pants" specially shot. He asked if I wanted something spicy or fruity. I replied, "Is it to much to ask for both?" About a minute later he came back with a full shaker and two shot glasses. Shots were taken, looks were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/4374642693392454090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=4374642693392454090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/4374642693392454090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/4374642693392454090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2008/03/went-out-to-bar-that-friend-of-mine-was.html' title='Did I really just drink that?'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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-7873889.post-2366204687202626827</id><published>2008-02-24T18:26:00.027-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T00:00:10.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon Stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seacrest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><title type='text'>Oscar the Blog. Year 2.</title><summary type='text'>Because I find myself at my own private Oscar Party tonight and I'm still as lame as I was last year I'm once again live-blogging the Oscars. This happens to be the first time I have actually seen every film thats been nominated for Best Picture. So.... Woo!And we're off.6:37 Tuned into E!'s red carpet covered. Pretty low energy. Must be the weather. It looks awfully cloudy. 6:44 Seacrest just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/2366204687202626827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=2366204687202626827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/2366204687202626827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/2366204687202626827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2008/02/oscar-blog-year-2.html' title='Oscar the Blog. Year 2.'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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-7873889.post-216311020268007217</id><published>2007-10-21T20:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T20:55:16.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Houston Nutt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arkansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Razorbacks'/><title type='text'>I couldn't resist</title><summary type='text'>I found this on youtube. Enjoy Arkansas fans!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/216311020268007217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=216311020268007217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/216311020268007217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/216311020268007217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-couldnt-resist.html' title='I couldn&apos;t resist'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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-7873889.post-5809906114109256965</id><published>2007-10-15T07:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T07:37:30.834-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TBS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TNT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drinking'/><title type='text'>5 Dollar Miller Lites Are Starting to Get a Little Old</title><summary type='text'>Ugh! So here's a good example of why you shouldn't solely view your weekend as "those two days that I get to drink a lot on". I spent both Friday and Saturday night out till around 5 AM. Which was great and fun, but when I finally crashed last night( or should I say yesterday morning) I didn't wake up until 4 PM. Which means I haven't been able to go to sleep at all. On the upside I have been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/5809906114109256965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=5809906114109256965' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/5809906114109256965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/5809906114109256965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/10/5-dollar-miller-lites-are-starting-to.html' title='5 Dollar Miller Lites Are Starting to Get a Little Old'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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-7873889.post-2781447984786343499</id><published>2007-10-10T00:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:51:51.317-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='effing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LCD Soundsystem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heat'/><title type='text'>And I"m back...</title><summary type='text'>Alright, I guess its time to update the old blog. And if you're not bored with nothing better to do, then I highly suggest you quit reading now, cause I have no idea what I'm going to write about which is never a good sign. Umm... for those of you that don't know I'm living New York again. Up until the past two weeks I would have thought that posting that would be redundant but apparently not, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/2781447984786343499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=2781447984786343499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/2781447984786343499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/2781447984786343499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-im-back.html' title='And I&quot;m back...'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xx6RfEMOlDk/Rwxi-ea1s9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/lxY-Tczs728/s72-c/lcdsoundsss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-2349230970963390204</id><published>2007-05-11T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T11:44:52.916-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Nick. I Miss You Little Brother.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/2349230970963390204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=2349230970963390204' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/2349230970963390204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/2349230970963390204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-nick-i-miss-you-little.html' title='Happy Birthday Nick. I Miss You Little Brother.'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xx6RfEMOlDk/RkSPJiE1PkI/AAAAAAAAABw/5KTpOoD0TlM/s72-c/nick11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-7685020274119737659</id><published>2007-05-09T17:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T17:55:51.725-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mental Hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dick Cheney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Budissy'/><title type='text'>Boy, Interrupted</title><summary type='text'>I had a dream last night that was too ridiculous not to write a post about. I found myself committed to a mental hospital and who turns out to be my roommate but none other than Dick Cheney himself. So what's a sitting Vice-President and 26 year old Arkansan to do? A jail break of course. I'm pretty sure Cheney was the Angelina Jolie character. We sneak out of the hospital, steal a car and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/7685020274119737659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=7685020274119737659' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/7685020274119737659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/7685020274119737659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/05/boy-interrupted.html' title='Boy, Interrupted'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xx6RfEMOlDk/RkJC4CE1PiI/AAAAAAAAABg/osQENkO-V5w/s72-c/big-dick-cheney%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-6720890368765753359</id><published>2007-04-30T18:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T18:47:14.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The past year</title><summary type='text'>Monday is my day off from the play, so for the past two weeks I’ve been going to see a matinee at the movies. Today I was the only person in the entire theater. I don’t know why but its such a great feeling having a movie all to yourself in such a big place. And the movie was especially good. I’m not sure if anyone else would think it was that great of a movie. The reviews I looked at online </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/6720890368765753359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=6720890368765753359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/6720890368765753359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/6720890368765753359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/04/past-year.html' title='The past year'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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-7873889.post-1594475047763333402</id><published>2007-04-10T12:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T16:17:06.380-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Matthews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March'/><title type='text'>My So Called Apology</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so the month of march was not a good month for blogging. I wish I could say I had other things going on but I didn't. In fact most of what did at work all day was think up things to write about in my blog but then I'd get home and think, eh, I'm going to go do some other stuff. And I have been doing other stuff. Ok, I did spend a fair amount of time when I got home, sitting in front of the TV</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/1594475047763333402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=1594475047763333402' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/1594475047763333402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/1594475047763333402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-so-called-apology.html' title='My So Called Apology'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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-7873889.post-4496814006682922134</id><published>2007-03-06T23:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T23:43:30.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Neon Bible</title><summary type='text'>Rolling Stone gave Arcade Fire's new album Neon Bible a mediocre review, maybe explaining why I quit subscribing to that magizine when I was 15.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/4496814006682922134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=4496814006682922134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/4496814006682922134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/4496814006682922134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/03/neon-bible.html' title='Neon Bible'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xx6RfEMOlDk/Re5BjIJh0jI/AAAAAAAAABU/Yx5nFdfhan0/s72-c/2007_02_arcadefirejudson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-1560382060393098871</id><published>2007-03-06T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T20:37:36.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Will Someone Please Tell Dick Cheney to Quit Jumping Out of My Closet in the Middle of the Night!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/1560382060393098871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=1560382060393098871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/1560382060393098871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/1560382060393098871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/03/will-someone-please-tell-dick-cheney-to.html' title='Will Someone Please Tell Dick Cheney to Quit Jumping Out of My Closet in the Middle of the Night!'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xx6RfEMOlDk/Re4XQoJh0iI/AAAAAAAAABM/Y5nKhFywwuA/s72-c/big-dick-cheney%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-4821422528330194543</id><published>2007-02-27T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T00:20:08.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't This Why I Have My Profile Set to Private?</title><summary type='text'>This is the message I received today on myspace:From:  Dannyhttp://www.myspace.com/berryvillepimpDate:  Feb 27, 2007 11:23 AMSubject: Magic: The GatheringBody: Hello, my name is Danny. I live in Eureka Springs, Ar. I am looking for more Magic: The Gathering players for my local Saturday gaming group. Please contact me if you are interested. Danny Turner (337)303-XXXXI mean, I can't believe how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/4821422528330194543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=4821422528330194543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/4821422528330194543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/4821422528330194543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/02/isnt-this-why-i-have-my-profile-set-to.html' title='Isn&apos;t This Why I Have My Profile Set to Private?'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xx6RfEMOlDk/ReUQBEy7OqI/AAAAAAAAABA/7y2AlhrRPIA/s72-c/sup.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-6423025229749035305</id><published>2007-02-25T20:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T00:52:51.895-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eddie murphy'/><title type='text'>Oscar Night!</title><summary type='text'>Because I'm a total nerd and because I'm to hungover to leave the house and watch the oscars at my friend's house I decided I'm going to blogcast the oscars. I'm sure you guys are thrilled.So far the red carpet stuff is pretty boring. Eddie Murphy keeps bringing up Pluto Nash. Apparently bffs Nicole Kidman and Naomi Watts have a lot of fun going to BBQs together. I bet Nicole hogs the ribs. Leo's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/6423025229749035305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=6423025229749035305' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/6423025229749035305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/6423025229749035305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/02/oscar-night_25.html' title='Oscar Night!'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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-7873889.post-7178384452289220051</id><published>2007-02-24T17:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T15:05:46.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, a Reason for Me to Start Online Gaming!</title><summary type='text'>According to an article I read here at slate the other day, apparently the war on terror has spread to the realm of online gaming. I heard about this thing called "Second Life" awhile ago. I think its somekind if online verison of "The Sims", which I played for a for awhile a few years ago until I realized my "sims" lives were even more mundane than my own. After trying to get some kicks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/7178384452289220051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=7178384452289220051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/7178384452289220051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/7178384452289220051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/02/finally-reason-for-me-to-start-online.html' title='Finally, a Reason for Me to Start Online Gaming!'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xx6RfEMOlDk/ReDJKky7OpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/inLeOU0yGVQ/s72-c/controlling-video-game-sex-and-violence-20060208041328435-000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-5016818367281777599</id><published>2007-02-19T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T01:05:40.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey...Republicans Don't Flip Flop, They Come To The Right...umm...I Mean the Light</title><summary type='text'>Ahh, how quickly things change after only 6 years. I remember it like yesterday. I stepped on board a magical RV known as "The Straight Talk Express." Some of you might be suprised to discover I was once a staunch supporter of a Republican Presidental Canidate. Imagine my own surprise when I realized there might actually be a Republican out there for me. Well, thank God for George Bush, he might </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/5016818367281777599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=5016818367281777599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/5016818367281777599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/5016818367281777599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/02/ahh-how-quickly-things-change-after.html' title='Hey...Republicans Don&apos;t Flip Flop, They Come To The Right...umm...I Mean the Light'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xx6RfEMOlDk/Rdp1b_NdkLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1Usk1bHcJ5g/s72-c/mail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-466928025866965153</id><published>2007-02-16T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T12:04:05.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resignation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prophecy'/><title type='text'>Prophecy Alert!</title><summary type='text'> Look out everyone, I might have just had another one of my "famous" prophetic dreams. Sure so far the most significant of these has been the one about the WWF buyout of the WCW, but I refuse to believe its was just a fluke. I did also have one were I sat in on a conference meeting between Ronald Reagan and Pope John Paul II, and they did die a couple years later... it must mean something.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/466928025866965153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=466928025866965153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/466928025866965153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/466928025866965153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/02/prophecy-alert.html' title='Prophecy Alert!'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xx6RfEMOlDk/RdZLj_NdkKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ELYBPdsv5jw/s72-c/nostradamus-predictions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7873889.post-3487918900727258291</id><published>2007-02-14T21:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T00:56:19.638-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3rd grade'/><title type='text'>Yay!!! It's Valentine's Day And I'm All Alone!!!</title><summary type='text'>So, remember when Valentine's Day was cool? Like in the 3rd grade. You bought a box of Spider Man valentines, thought about sending a special one to the pretty girl sitting four desk away from you, decided against it, and then spent the last hour of school consuming massive amounts of candy, cake, and sugar water. Ah, those were the days. And then by Junior High that all get ruined with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/feeds/3487918900727258291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7873889&amp;postID=3487918900727258291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/3487918900727258291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7873889/posts/default/3487918900727258291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frommyhearttomytrigger.blogspot.com/2007/02/yay-its-valentines-day-and-im-all-alone.html' title='Yay!!! It&apos;s Valentine&apos;s Day And I&apos;m All Alone!!!'/><author><name>Pittman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982096436293196474</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></feed>
