<?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-5595675</id><updated>2011-09-04T11:46:15.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Perversions</title><subtitle type='html'>Well-behaved women rarely make history</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>340</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-1130316860044690352</id><published>2009-03-10T09:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:16:48.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Posting this just because I have no idea when they invalidate your account. Don't really think I'll start blogging again. Have made too many promises in the past.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/1130316860044690352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=1130316860044690352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1130316860044690352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1130316860044690352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2009/03/posting-this-just-because-i-have-no.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-312480813917387970</id><published>2008-03-07T10:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T10:07:47.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I have almost finished my helpless animal story, but what with Blue dying I don't feel much like putting the finishing touches on my animals getting torn apart. I'm just not in the right mindset.So I'm posting links, the last refuge of a lazy scoundrel. Lord Aos already posted this, but I swear I found it first!FCC and Pretty RedheadsAnd also, this great combination of Firefly with music </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/312480813917387970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=312480813917387970' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/312480813917387970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/312480813917387970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2008/03/okay-i-have-almost-finished-my-helpless.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-4628131816506834226</id><published>2008-02-14T09:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T09:31:52.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just had to share my dad's poem that I received this morning. Better than Shakespeare, no?Roses are redViolets are blueMy daughter’s cuterThan Winnie-the-PooMy only desiaaIs to communicateOnce in a whilaFor a belly-laughOr even a (surprise) Boo!Maybe it’s becauseHer dad makes a livin’Cleanin’ up poo.Happy Valentine Love, Dad</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/4628131816506834226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=4628131816506834226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4628131816506834226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4628131816506834226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-had-to-share-my-dads-poem-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-6859006898853229512</id><published>2008-02-12T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:53:00.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I plan to come back to blogging by sequentially writing short stories that are the opposite of the the overused plots that Pixie identifies below. The following is copied directly from her blog.Top Ten Overused Plot Lines in Children's Literature **1. Boy (or girl - less common but equally overused) discovers latent magical powers.2. Cliquey popular girls get their comeuppance.3. Kid's single </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/6859006898853229512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=6859006898853229512' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/6859006898853229512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/6859006898853229512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2008/02/here-i-copy-from-pixies-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-7051416330836164333</id><published>2007-08-22T04:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T04:33:19.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay people, here's the new sitch:I'm dropping out the MAI'm having sex with a good friend and I'm feeling markedly better about the worldI'm off to Costa Rica in 3 hours for a 10 day retreat with Rachel Brice (most amazing belly dancer in the world right now).I will be back with stories, trust me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/7051416330836164333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=7051416330836164333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7051416330836164333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7051416330836164333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/08/okay-people-heres-new-sitch-im-dropping.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-5290365367370824626</id><published>2007-08-01T18:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T18:27:56.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My internet at home has been down since Saturday. This is day 5 people. I'm not sure if I'm going to make it much longer. If you never hear from me again, you'll know I've taken my own life due to depression caused by internet porn withdrawal.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/5290365367370824626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=5290365367370824626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/5290365367370824626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/5290365367370824626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-internet-at-home-has-been-down-since.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-1210596234703395817</id><published>2007-07-27T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T23:54:15.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I'm starting to get a little flustered with summer plans that keep intervening with eachother. Tomorrow I will start figuring this all out.Meanwhile, one thing that has worked out was that Nibblet did come to visit and fucked me into sweaty, spineless oblivion for 2 days and he's coming back on Monday to do it again!Please join me in thanking whatever power you believe in for 27-year-old </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/1210596234703395817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=1210596234703395817' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1210596234703395817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1210596234703395817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay-im-starting-to-get-little.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-1792227752129803933</id><published>2007-07-19T08:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T09:46:05.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week has brought about a bunch of revelations so you'll all have to just sit through yet another long-as-hell-self-absorbed blog o' mine. 1. Endings. The play ended, I had a super time doing it, met many lovely people and may actually end up being friends with a couple of them. It was a strange thing, to get back into acting after so many years. One of the differences being that, with dance,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/1792227752129803933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=1792227752129803933' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1792227752129803933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1792227752129803933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-week-has-brought-about-bunch-of.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-931637974064979860</id><published>2007-07-08T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T00:06:13.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Slipperya drabble of fiction...We're not wet enough yet, flesh on flesh feels a little grating, a little painful, but not bad. It doesn't take long for things to get wetter, sloppier in that good way, and more playful. Hands now slide freely across abdomens, upper thighs, and ooh inner thighs too. My hand catches a remaining string of clothing, sliding between wet fabric and skin and then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/931637974064979860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=931637974064979860' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/931637974064979860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/931637974064979860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/07/slippery-drabble-of-fiction.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-7624721983018628753</id><published>2007-06-27T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T09:57:33.038-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I've been trying to avoid all the shit I have to do today so I re-read some of my first blogs and will say that since July 2003 I have learned at least this:1. How to put more effort into spelling in my blogwriting2. That BoyButter is the best lube for anal sex3. That not all boys are big enough to block your nasal passages when deep throating them. In fact, not many. Damn Pickle and his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/7624721983018628753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=7624721983018628753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7624721983018628753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7624721983018628753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay-ive-been-trying-to-avoid-all-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-3194111849678137879</id><published>2007-06-27T08:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T08:37:15.408-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeesh, missed another Sunday Scribblings, but really I am quite busy at the moment. I'm in a play, for anyone who hasn't heard. It's quite good, even if I can't act anymore, all of the other people in the play can so I would highly recommend you come and see it.It's a comedy/satire about the Canadian Maud Allan, who was the first woman to play Salome in Oscar Wilde's play of the same name. It was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/3194111849678137879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=3194111849678137879' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/3194111849678137879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/3194111849678137879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/06/yeesh-missed-another-sunday-scribblings.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-4149381068824878669</id><published>2007-06-17T21:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T23:03:23.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I am old and grey, I shall not wear purple, because it will most likely still look like crap on me. In this age of eccentricity, I will wear wine red and olive green ooh and lots of deep orange. I will own cats, some goats and one surly turtle. I will live in Santorini, unless this precious island has succumbed to earthquakes, in which case I'll probably have become a mermaid in order to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/4149381068824878669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=4149381068824878669' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4149381068824878669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4149381068824878669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/06/when-i-am-old-and-grey-i-shall-not-wear.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-1749857233543802484</id><published>2007-06-10T20:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T21:16:55.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Age 6: watching my Mexican aunt (by marriage) consume whole hot peppers from a bowl as she watched television. How cool is that?Age 10: one of the cocky, melodramatic neighborhood girls insisting so hard that she could handle whatever degree of hotness that my father, the consumate lesson-teacher that he is, finally gave her (age 9) a cerrano pepper from our garden. She put the whole thing in her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/1749857233543802484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=1749857233543802484' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1749857233543802484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1749857233543802484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/06/age-6-watching-my-mexican-aunt-by.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-6801162599140118021</id><published>2007-06-05T10:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T14:33:02.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Belly dance stuff.RAB's website is finally up and looking pretty good - many thanks to the magnificent Kanga for the photos! She is an incredible photographer. Check it out.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/6801162599140118021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=6801162599140118021' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/6801162599140118021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/6801162599140118021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/06/belly-dance-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-4336737121500224608</id><published>2007-06-03T23:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T23:53:02.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can you believe I lost my virginity to this guy? I came across a recent picture of him on my old friend's flicker site and, have to say, he looks like a fucking supermodel in this shot. He didn't look this good when we slept together. Not that I'm complaining about how he looked back then either...nice bod, great cock as far as I remember. It was, oh god, 14 years ago. My memory is a bit fuzzy.So</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/4336737121500224608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=4336737121500224608' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4336737121500224608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4336737121500224608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/06/can-you-believe-i-lost-my-virginity-to.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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/_RvMbNIxrR-c/RmOilpKbOmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AMjTYImvfzk/s72-c/virgin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-4452968472872562588</id><published>2007-05-30T12:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T15:43:10.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good Clean FunFor my precious Kirtles, because he asked for it.Pairing: Giles/Mayor WilkinsRating: R (some of my readers don't want this to go as far I want it to go. Sigh.)Story: Mostly just a comedic piece to prove it could be done. It's makes no plausible sense, a PWP for sure. Not trying to be sexy, just ...disturbing and funny? Hope it works. Takes place after the Mayor's visit to the school</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/4452968472872562588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=4452968472872562588' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4452968472872562588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4452968472872562588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/05/good-clean-fun-for-my-precious-kirtles.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-8646702103786461454</id><published>2007-05-26T23:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T23:21:58.472-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just missed being able to sit at a table across from Captain Tightpants. I would've been sitting with my coworkers at this table if not for a couple of stupid belly dance gigs.My life has lost all meaning.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/8646702103786461454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=8646702103786461454' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/8646702103786461454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/8646702103786461454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-just-missed-being-able-to-sit-at.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-6701384141859396817</id><published>2007-05-22T09:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T12:21:47.018-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Actually, the story of love between the Mayor and Giles is finished, but before I put it up I have to recount the tale of Mrs. Peacock's birthday. This past Saturday, we rented this city's only Fire Truck Hot Tub to drive 12 (10 women, 2 men) of us around in celebration of Mrs. P's 30-something years on this earth. May I say, should anyone be looking to rent one of these puppies, it is well worth</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/6701384141859396817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=6701384141859396817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/6701384141859396817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/6701384141859396817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/05/actually-story-of-love-between-mayor.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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/_RvMbNIxrR-c/RlMtGQRKGvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/H6awcCLTbvg/s72-c/stacey' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-5614794656788152865</id><published>2007-05-04T15:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T15:12:25.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am working on Kirtles'story of love between the mayor and giles but I just wanted to say that right now, for a few minutes anyway, in my world, there is happy.Jodi's kittycat has been found, I got to spend the day with one of my favourite people, and I just got the third part in the Buffy comic. I also went to the Indian spice market and got myself some lovely curry which I am now eating while </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/5614794656788152865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=5614794656788152865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/5614794656788152865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/5614794656788152865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-am-working-on-kirtlesstory-of-love.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-7045145019880094857</id><published>2007-04-24T09:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T10:24:05.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't seem to get back in the swing of the blogging thing lately. I think it's because I haven't been dancing as much, which just slows me down spirit-wise. I'm not taking as many classes because I can't afford to right now, but it's sorta killing me. On the bright side, there have been workshops, the one this Sunday was filled with monk-inspired excercises that made me very very tired.So I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/7045145019880094857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=7045145019880094857' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7045145019880094857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7045145019880094857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-cant-seem-to-get-back-in-swing-of.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-8012607883304925179</id><published>2007-04-10T11:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T12:13:27.630-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, it's a little late for last week's Sunday Scribbling, but in the spirit of getting back into blogging I'm gonna do it anyway. News. The word just doesn't seem to fit what it describes. The word implies newness to me and the news never feels new. I read about politics and murders and disasters and they just seem like the same old stories I've heard a million times before, with the names and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/8012607883304925179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=8012607883304925179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/8012607883304925179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/8012607883304925179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/04/well-its-little-late-for-last-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-1606684714184603306</id><published>2007-04-09T16:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T16:04:48.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More dance shows!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/1606684714184603306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=1606684714184603306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1606684714184603306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1606684714184603306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-dance-shows.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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/_RvMbNIxrR-c/Rhq4ZdvT6eI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uECQbWyXpp8/s72-c/gypsy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-7460014459432916002</id><published>2007-04-05T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T11:50:35.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thank you to the Mexican Nun Fucker for the quiz. Can't say I disagree with the description here, however I would like to change the classification title. I'm not On Again, Off Again, rather Constantly On But Sometimes You Need To Get A Life Of Your Own So I Can Have Some Room to Breathe. Guess that's too long, what if I just called it Being Independent?Far more flattering, I'll go with that.Your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/7460014459432916002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=7460014459432916002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7460014459432916002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7460014459432916002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/04/cant-say-i-disagree-with-description.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-269589420184601573</id><published>2007-04-03T08:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T09:04:45.697-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I keep wanting to get back into Sunday Scribblings, but really I can't do it with the dark topic they have this weeks as even I'm getting bored with my ramblings on depression. And when I'm getting bored by the sound of my own voice, you know I've really been talking about something for too long.Besides, I know all you gossipy little people are just wondering about my first crush contacting me. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/269589420184601573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=269589420184601573' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/269589420184601573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/269589420184601573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-keep-wanting-to-get-back-into-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-6448249421382808118</id><published>2007-03-29T14:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T14:13:40.568-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello all, nothing huge to report, just wanted to say I'm still alive. I will commence posting regularly again now. Just had a bit of an off spell. Coping mechanisms seem to be kicking in faster and I'm recovering from small bouts of depression with some modicum of efficiency. Basically I've been dancing, but not enough, and working, but not enough. And far too little snuggling has been going on.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/6448249421382808118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=6448249421382808118' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/6448249421382808118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/6448249421382808118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-all-nothing-huge-to-report-just.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-9087968397924334081</id><published>2007-03-06T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T10:02:28.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So where are the promised posts from my other questions that arose from reading Mean Boy? I imagine you've must be frantically asking yourselves, awaiting my answer with baited breath :)Well, I had to give Mean Boy back to the library (mean library, always asking for stuff back) so I don't have the quote on me, but at one point one of the soft spoken professional poets and the main character (who</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/9087968397924334081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=9087968397924334081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/9087968397924334081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/9087968397924334081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-where-are-promised-posts-from-my.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-4394468643392589432</id><published>2007-03-04T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T17:59:05.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Belly dancing is the only thing that makes me cry in public. Warning to non-belly dancers, you might not really get all the names and stuff I'm referring to here, and I'm just too emotionally and physically exhausted to explain right now. This weekend was the Ariellah workshop that I convinced my troupe to put on. It was incredible, I have never been so sore, she worked our asses to a nub (if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/4394468643392589432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=4394468643392589432' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4394468643392589432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4394468643392589432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/03/belly-dancing-is-only-thing-that-makes.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-2717534660512677528</id><published>2007-02-27T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T07:55:42.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amusing Sacrilege for PickleThank you to Devon for introducing me to this guy. The gollum/barry white thing is hilarious too.Have you seen that new Hamlet movie yet?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/2717534660512677528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=2717534660512677528' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/2717534660512677528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/2717534660512677528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/02/amusing-sacrilege-for-pickle-thank-you.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-4051749655859060651</id><published>2007-02-25T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T20:22:37.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoo boy, I did 30 up in style last night. Well, in a stylish room anyway, I actually behaved like a brazen slut most of the evening.I like to create big birthday bashes and celebrate me, and this would not be possible without my very good friends. I would like to thank everyone for their birthday wishes and those who came out to the party. Bigger thanks go out to Nat and Diane for all their help </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/4051749655859060651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=4051749655859060651' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4051749655859060651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/4051749655859060651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/02/hoo-boy-i-did-30-up-in-style-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-2252669805291768583</id><published>2007-02-22T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:38:34.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I turned 30 today. More reflection on this might happen tomorrow. Oddly, though I love to celebrate my birthdays in grand style, I never really find aging to be that big a deal. All I want to say today is that I have awesome stellar amazing fantabulous friends who managed to spoil me rotten today, even though I worked an 12 hour shift.Weird birthday happening:my older, and until recently very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/2252669805291768583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=2252669805291768583' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/2252669805291768583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/2252669805291768583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-turned-30-today.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-9030525302368203825</id><published>2007-02-20T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T11:08:28.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been reading Mean Boy by Lynn Coady and absolutely fucking loving it. It's been bringing up some questions so I'm gonna be doing the next few blogs about some of those questions.The first one is about poetry. I don't get poetry. That doesn't mean I don't like it, it just means my mind doesn't seem to be able to comprehend something about it, its forms or how to analyze it. I like quite a bit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/9030525302368203825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=9030525302368203825' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/9030525302368203825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/9030525302368203825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/02/ive-been-reading-mean-boy-by-lynn-coady.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-3595893246185599532</id><published>2007-02-18T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T11:32:23.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wrote a blog on my first crush just a little while ago, so rather than posting again for Sunday Scribblings, I'll just link to the old post. I hope you Enjoy!The reason I have dragged you all here today is that for me right now, it is not crush time, but crunch time. I have a favor to ask of you, my blogging friends. One of the troupes I dance with is putting on a belly dance Tribal Fusion </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/3595893246185599532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=3595893246185599532' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/3595893246185599532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/3595893246185599532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-wrote-blog-on-my-first-crush-just.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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/_RvMbNIxrR-c/RdiXyCCBCeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5k3kTLz0KCY/s72-c/ariellah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-1734640686433925615</id><published>2007-02-11T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T23:14:35.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eatin' and sexin'. Yummy from Sunday Scribblings as what is sensual is yummy and there ain't nothing more sensual than those two things.waking up to the sound of someone making you breakfast. the slow, drawn out mmmm as the woman at the table across from you tastes her dessert. popping the case of a newly ripe peapod. balancing a slightly too warm slice of pizza on your fingertips in ancipation </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/1734640686433925615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=1734640686433925615' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1734640686433925615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/1734640686433925615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/02/eatin-and-sexin.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-7059947951663928461</id><published>2007-02-07T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T12:08:44.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's this? Kanga has posted a meme to distract me from my thesis? Well I shan't fall for her temptress ways...oh wait a minute, yes I shall.Here's me using "new" blogger now as the bastards won't let me stick with what wasn't broke.6 weird things about me (probably harder if I were to try and describe 6 non-weird things about me). If anyone thinks this is TMI, blame Kanga :)1. I don't just have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/7059947951663928461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=7059947951663928461' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7059947951663928461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/7059947951663928461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/02/whats-this-kanga-has-posted-meme-to.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-117064097384223753</id><published>2007-02-04T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T19:17:43.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 of many eulogies I could've written last year. Sunday ScribblingsMy maternal grandmother ReneeIt's kinda awesome when the strongest woman you know is your Ita. She was also stubborn as hell and just a wee bit racist but you gotta take the bad with the good. She was born in Costa Rica as one of the many middle children in a family of 22 siblings. That's right I said 22. She married the love of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/117064097384223753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=117064097384223753' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/117064097384223753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/117064097384223753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/02/3-of-many-eulogies-i-couldve-written.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-117035657874017979</id><published>2007-02-01T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T12:40:04.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A fresh start. The phrase has been given such a self-help book connotation that I am loathe to use it, but it's what I feel is happening for me right now.After some ludicrous dealings with my landlords yesterday, I am done with the old apartment. The apartment that saw me go through the worst years of my life. And I never realized how much it affected me to keep going back to the same place that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/117035657874017979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=117035657874017979' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/117035657874017979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/117035657874017979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/02/fresh-start.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116983573110204436</id><published>2007-01-26T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T13:44:55.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For the Chronicles challenge on Sunday Scribblings (can everyone congratulate me on trying to do something creative and not writing on the Methos chronicles from Highlander: The Series) I've been struggling with how to tell this story for quite some time. I think the chronicle idea might be just the fit. I was extremely ranty about this story for some time, perhaps the chronicle thing will help </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116983573110204436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116983573110204436' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116983573110204436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116983573110204436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/01/for-chronicles-challenge-on-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116975873031625609</id><published>2007-01-25T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T23:43:21.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm pulling a 12 hour work day today, but I couldn't let the whole day go by without wishing everyone a happy Robbie Burns day.I've been named an honorary Scot, so I might lose this prestigious title if I let the day go by unmentioned.God how I'd love a deep fried haggis from a chippy in Glasgow right about now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116975873031625609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116975873031625609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116975873031625609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116975873031625609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-pulling-12-hour-work-day-today-but.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116922393069483631</id><published>2007-01-19T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T09:45:18.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uh oh, the Sunday Scribblings this week is "fantasy" and she wants us to discuss the genre. For a girl who lives for fantasy, is a total geek, and is doing an MA in Comparative Literature in Children's Portal Fantasy, and who is, on top of all this, extremely long-winded, this could be a long post.Or I could just copy paste something from a debate on Kirtles' blog about the validity of the genre.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116922393069483631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116922393069483631' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116922393069483631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116922393069483631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/01/uh-oh-sunday-scribblings-this-week-is.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116896768879042460</id><published>2007-01-16T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T10:14:48.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I know I know I'm very late with my Sunday Scribblings thing.This week's prompt is "idea" so I thought I would finally put up the pics from an idea of mine. I had the idea to go to New York which led me to take Ariellah's Darker Side of Fusion workshop, which led to me loving gothic belly dance, which led to me doing her choreo and getting Jodi to come up with an additional one to perform </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116896768879042460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116896768879042460' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116896768879042460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116896768879042460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-i-know-i-know-im-very-late-with.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116861898975552069</id><published>2007-01-12T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T17:32:39.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two more entries in my challenge of describing a french kiss (with the word tongue in it). I like the story of the first one, but I think the actual tongue action is better in the second. The two authors shall remain anonymous unless they tell me otherwise. "I can't fuck you" he says "I won't"."So come in and don't fuck me" She grabs him by the belt and pulls him through the door. She stops short</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116861898975552069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116861898975552069' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116861898975552069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116861898975552069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/01/two-more-entries-in-my-challenge-of.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116846826829048867</id><published>2007-01-10T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T15:36:06.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To Kirtles, thank you for making me laugh with this entry for the "describe a french kiss with tongues" challenge (note this is after I had said that perhaps it's so hard to describe well because "tongue" is not a sexy word):Their two tongues touched in a warm, wet tango of tonguiness. In their separate yet united mouths a bilingual party of lunging, licking, and lapping exploration of taste buds</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116846826829048867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116846826829048867' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116846826829048867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116846826829048867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/01/to-kirtles-thank-you-for-making-me.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116806111960503638</id><published>2007-01-05T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T22:40:14.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week's Sunday Scribblings is kissing. I was going to try to write something creative, but actually I've been wanting to post about people writing about kissing in all the erotica I read. Some people really have describing kissing down, they really get how to do it. But no one I have read has ever described french kissing well, actually if I read one more description of "tongues dueling" I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116806111960503638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116806111960503638' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116806111960503638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116806111960503638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-weeks-sunday-scribblings-is.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116749928993169105</id><published>2006-12-30T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T10:32:38.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Destinations are few and far between in my life. Hmm...that's not exactly right. It just sounded all romantic.I have no real destination in mind, no goal to work for, no finish line to race for. Certain winds attract me and I let them take me to beautiful places, but I don't ever think "I need to get to this place, I will find a way to get there."  I'm not a particularly motivated person. What's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116749928993169105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116749928993169105' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116749928993169105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116749928993169105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/12/destinations-are-few-and-far-between.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116659509198543894</id><published>2006-12-19T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T06:10:54.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I used this weekend to recover, from a lot of things. I got some rest and caught up on some stuff and just felt generally more relaxed than I have in a good long while. A really good long while. It didn't feel like a manic phase of my depression, I just felt a little lighter is all. It was nice.I also managed to get some christmas cooking done. *pause while I wait for at least a few of you to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116659509198543894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116659509198543894' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116659509198543894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116659509198543894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-used-this-weekend-to-recover-from.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116641369650045904</id><published>2006-12-17T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T20:48:16.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I've gone quite awhile posting impersonal blogs with links and shit, but just this one more. Tomorrow I'll write actual words.Gotta love the Wet Spots. For all the pervy people in my life, especially Pickle.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116641369650045904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116641369650045904' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116641369650045904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116641369650045904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-ive-gone-quite-awhile-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116603451898485714</id><published>2006-12-13T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T11:28:38.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For those of you interested in starting up belly dancing, the new Isis schedule for Winter Classes is up. I recommend taking classes with either Jodi or Lorraine.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116603451898485714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116603451898485714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116603451898485714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116603451898485714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/12/for-those-of-you-interested-in.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116594463586060487</id><published>2006-12-12T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T10:32:15.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dammit, I've taken this stupid seduction quiz twice now, once drunk and once sober and I never get the result I think I am - I am so the Hunter but so far:Drunk                Sober    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116594463586060487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116594463586060487' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116594463586060487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116594463586060487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/12/dammit-ive-taken-this-stupid-seduction.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116594276664623306</id><published>2006-12-12T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T10:04:19.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, not quite ready to blog about the busy weekend, and my AMAZING time at this December's Isis recital yet, other than to say that I am thankfully in possession of my skin as Anemone, in an unprecedented and unpredicted move, did not flay me alive for doing a surprise gothic choreo at her show. Surprises are fun!Something that I did want to write about was just to warn you that I have decided </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116594276664623306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116594276664623306' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116594276664623306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116594276664623306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-not-quite-ready-to-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116571954091442635</id><published>2006-12-09T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T19:59:00.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life is insane until Monday, when I shall happily return to blogging banal bits of benevolent and not-so-benevolent bites of my life.Until then, I went to elementary school with this totally cool chick, Nikko Snyder, who I googled a few years back and found she was still totally cool doing this mag called GoodGirl. Looks like that went under, but she's now doing Briarpatch and this was sent out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116571954091442635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116571954091442635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116571954091442635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116571954091442635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/12/life-is-insane-until-monday-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116499397361857616</id><published>2006-12-01T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T10:26:13.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night I drove, for the first time in a really long time, and nobody died. It was quite exciting. Props to Jodi for guiding me through this difficult time and making sure I didn't kill us all in a traffic circle.I'm trying to set up a wordpress thing with the Godless Romantic (aka Ass of Steel - still grumpy I'm no longer allowed to call him Ass) so we can get all the Wee Yin's up there, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116499397361857616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116499397361857616' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116499397361857616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116499397361857616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-night-i-drove-for-first-time-in.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116477556587448134</id><published>2006-11-28T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T22:04:36.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fuck, I know, I need to get life, but there are just so many good quizes out there!Katharine HepburnYou scored 11% grit, 42% wit, 42% flair, and 14% class!  You are the fabulously quirky and independent woman of character. You go your own way, follow your own drummer, take your own lead. You stand head and shoulders next to your partner, but you are perfectly willing and able to stand alone. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116477556587448134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116477556587448134' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116477556587448134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116477556587448134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/fuck-i-know-i-need-to-get-life-but.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116473943686779325</id><published>2006-11-28T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T11:43:56.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lately I've been- listening to Fidelity by Regina Spektor. - reading The Wintersmith by Terry Pratchett (whole Tiffany Aching series is great)- learning Kami Liddle and Ariellah Aflalo choreos- eating Amy's Texas burgers - trying to find good Jaylee fic (jayne/kaylee - jayne is my love on this Whedon creation, but somehow I don't buy him with another guy, which is too bad as I love the slash :()-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116473943686779325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116473943686779325' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116473943686779325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116473943686779325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/lately-ive-been-listening-to-fidelity.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116452035094582479</id><published>2006-11-25T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T11:00:19.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and he thinks about last night and one time when her eyes dark in the night seemed so large and looking at him with what seemed to be her whole being pouring through them and it scared him more than a little because loving with closed eyes was like swimming through a warm ocean when all the world was her skin and the small beautiful sounds she made but her eyes right then were like a riptide </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116452035094582479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116452035094582479' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116452035094582479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116452035094582479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/and-he-thinks-about-last-night-and-one.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116408715307202328</id><published>2006-11-20T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:39:09.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good quiz here folks. As a superhero, I would Spider Man - I am intelligent, witty, a bit geeky and have great power and responsibility. Sounds about right.But before you run out and take the superhero quiz yourselves, I'm wondering if any of you still on blogger have tried out this new blogger thing. I've read up on it a bit and I don't know if it's such a good idea. I keep getting offered to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116408715307202328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116408715307202328' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116408715307202328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116408715307202328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-quiz-here-folks.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116404084881747625</id><published>2006-11-20T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T09:40:48.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How many mornings must I wake up sore and exhausted? Last night saw my first duet and my first gothic dance performance - I had so much fun! A huge thanks to Jodi for helping me out and doing this with me. It was very exciting! Though next time somebody please remind me to shave my armpits. Yeesh.Now with work and dance this weekend, grocery shopping seems to have been neglected. Now I'm sore and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116404084881747625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116404084881747625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116404084881747625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116404084881747625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/how-many-mornings-must-i-wake-up-sore.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116371246366628295</id><published>2006-11-16T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T17:04:04.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thank you to those who took up the challenge. Kirtles and Kanga and Ass, oh my! The month is not over yet, so mayhaps more of you will join us.Well I've spent the last few days totally vegetating and being an irresponsible pathetic geek. Veronica Mars is very addictive. Very addictive. I'm just happy to be obsessed with a show that's still actually on tv. I'm not exactly sure what makes it so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116371246366628295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116371246366628295' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116371246366628295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116371246366628295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/thank-you-to-those-who-took-up.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116302533167032113</id><published>2006-11-08T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T17:25:50.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well everyone, after my graphic description of self love, I found Ass of Steel mentioning masturbation on his blog too. Now with Kanga on the November blog challenge I'm thinking I can convince her to write about touching herself as well. Folks, waddaya say?Perhaps I can start a trend this month? In the hopes of inspiring all of you to blog about this too often taboo topic, here is a too too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116302533167032113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116302533167032113' title='55 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116302533167032113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116302533167032113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/well-everyone-after-my-graphic.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116274641178560072</id><published>2006-11-05T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T10:06:51.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Little Miss Sunshine - an american feelgood film that actually made me feel good. Yes people, I finally got to see it. The saga begins months ago when I received not one but two free tickets at two different times to advanced screenings and had to turn them down because I had dance class. Once it hits the theatres officially, I dance muchly and can't go. I finally make it to see the movie a few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116274641178560072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116274641178560072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116274641178560072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116274641178560072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/little-miss-sunshine-american-feelgood.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116256872880481086</id><published>2006-11-03T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T08:45:28.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes yes I know, short notice. But it'll be fun!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116256872880481086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116256872880481086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116256872880481086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116256872880481086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/yes-yes-i-know-short-notice.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116240312942409959</id><published>2006-11-01T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T10:46:15.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Consider yourself smoted!Oh phew, I finally have some time to sit down and write when I'm not utterly exhausted. It's been one hell of a month, dance-wise. Just so much stuff to do, so many performances. I don't usually use titles on my blog, but I couldn't resist quoting Ronnie Burkett's new show. And it relates. My depression has wanted to seep back in to my head these last few days, but stuff </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116240312942409959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116240312942409959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116240312942409959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116240312942409959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/11/consider-yourself-smoted-oh-phew-i.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116171328964549495</id><published>2006-10-24T11:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T12:08:09.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need to post about this book I read, but mayhaps this will not be the most in depth post as I had way too much fun last night and need to go get some grease in my belly to settle the alcholic badness. However, the badness is worth it as I had a fabulous night with the two ladies I admire most, but I haven't drank or shmoked that much in a while and I usually don't mix the two, but it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116171328964549495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116171328964549495' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116171328964549495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116171328964549495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-need-to-post-about-this-book-i-read.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116127133325699087</id><published>2006-10-19T08:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T09:22:13.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's post might get a little personal - why I feel I need to warn people about this in a blog called small perversions, I don't know.I like experimenting with levels of consciousness. I really like it. I got into this through lucid dreaming. I got into lucid dreaming because of Northern Exposure, the episode where John Corbett's character Chris (one of the hotter characters ever created for TV</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116127133325699087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116127133325699087' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116127133325699087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116127133325699087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/10/todays-post-might-get-little-personal.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116097352541094121</id><published>2006-10-15T22:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T10:59:22.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not sure what it is about being utterly exhausted that moves me to write, but it does. I'm so sorry for everyone who has to bare with me on this little excursions into my sleep-deprived mind. Yesterday night, I wrote an email to Pickle, I don't even want to look at my "sent mail" stuff because I don't want to confirm the little sense I made. Non-sequitors a-go-go.RAB (my troupe) held a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116097352541094121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116097352541094121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116097352541094121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116097352541094121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-not-sure-what-it-is-about-being.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116075732865424510</id><published>2006-10-13T10:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T10:35:28.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well here I am copying Pixie's blog. Seven songs I'm digging right now, even if they are bad. My eternal quest to be a more consistant blogger.1. Ta P'tite Flamme by Amelie-les-crayons2. A Better Son/Daughter by Rilo Kiley3. For Real by Okkervil River4. Dandaro by Gadjo Dilo5. Just for a Kiss by Circus Contraption6. Al Skandarani (don't know much about song, it's for a Malaya choreo)7. Mr. Bright</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116075732865424510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116075732865424510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116075732865424510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116075732865424510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/10/well-here-i-am-copying-pixies-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116061101965623982</id><published>2006-10-11T17:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T17:56:59.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, after that excercise in ego and fishing for compliments, I will show you something else that's pretty. From one of my fave artists, Chiho Aoshima. She rocks.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116061101965623982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116061101965623982' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116061101965623982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116061101965623982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay-after-that-excercise-in-ego-and.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-116045327990343032</id><published>2006-10-09T22:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T22:16:21.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random postings:Science of Sleep is very visually similar to Eternal Sunshine, but he's so damn good at creating this visual that you don't mind.Sick boys who smoke a lot of pot can start to smell pretty bad.I'm being very good about watching only 2 episodes of Battlestar Galactica a day.Had a photo shoot for the troupe during the Arts Alive! performance. Almost everyone who knows me knows that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116045327990343032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116045327990343032' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116045327990343032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116045327990343032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/10/random-postings-science-of-sleep-is.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595675.post-116006393540213981</id><published>2006-10-05T09:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T10:18:58.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, should be doing the actual mountains of laundry (I do believe they shall be able to be declared mountains shortly) but instead here I am blogging. It's all Becca's fault as I had to come into blogger to explain some html stuff for her and now that I'm here I have to post. Funny how I of all people am explaining html for someone. It is to laugh.Okay, my picks for YA fantasy for this fall:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/116006393540213981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=116006393540213981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116006393540213981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/116006393540213981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay-should-be-doing-actual-mountains.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115998159564433405</id><published>2006-10-04T11:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T11:10:51.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We have an insane amount of gigs coming up, but one that is public might be of interest to you all.Arts Alive is doing a promo for Alberta Ave - the mayor wants to do this whole big revamping of the Ave and this is one of the fundraisers for it. It's this Saturday Oct 7, and it's very cheap. Check out who's performing here. Notice Raq-A-Belly Dance is on at 7:00pm on the Metro Stage :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115998159564433405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115998159564433405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115998159564433405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115998159564433405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/10/we-have-insane-amount-of-gigs-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115937711326051959</id><published>2006-09-27T10:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T11:11:53.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been trying to decide which of two subjects to blog about today as god knows I'm too long winded to do a two-in-one blog without writing a novel. Okay, I'll review books tomorrow (YA fantasy must-reads for the fall season). This is a really long one people.Kids, children, runts, ragamuffins, the decision to have them keeps popping up in conversations I'm having these days. Now I'm aware that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115937711326051959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115937711326051959' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115937711326051959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115937711326051959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/09/ive-been-trying-to-decide-which-of-two.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115919659700288004</id><published>2006-09-25T08:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T09:03:17.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back to my much less odiferous but kitty-less apartment. NYC was lovely, the first vacation I've had in ages and hey, no funerals or hospital visits so perhaps my curse is lifted!I learned much about belly dance in all my workshops with Ariellah and Sarah Johanssen Locke (her dancing reminded me a lot of Renata's), and the saw a fabulous performance with many astounding alternative belly dance </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115919659700288004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115919659700288004' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115919659700288004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115919659700288004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-to-my-much-less-odiferous-but.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115824196625941718</id><published>2006-09-14T07:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T07:52:46.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm off to NYC for a bit, so there will be no blogging for awhile. I wish you all a lovely week. Thank you for all the sympathetic emails and comments.Coming home to an apartment without Katie is excrutiating, but now that I'm more in the world again, the world seems to be giving me gifts again. Had a new friend force me to get all dolled up, get quite stoned, and go see Phantom of the Opera. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115824196625941718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115824196625941718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115824196625941718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115824196625941718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-off-to-nyc-for-bit-so-there-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115809715109144209</id><published>2006-09-12T15:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T15:39:11.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I put Katie down this morning. Of all the miserable things that have happened since last September, this has been the worst. I can only say good things about the people at Edmonton Holistic Veterinary clinic - they have been amazing throughout Katie's entire illness and the whole place was in one big sob session this morning as everyone insisted on being present to see Katie through this. My vet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115809715109144209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115809715109144209' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115809715109144209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115809715109144209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-put-katie-down-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115794061419000343</id><published>2006-09-10T20:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T20:10:14.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The following was just one of the many amusing paragraphs in a spam email we got at work today with the subject line "collusion parka." What followed in said parka email was some stock info and then what I can only assume is some very odd medical erotica.A gentleman always obeyed the rules and said the correct things and made life easier for a lady. I wish he'd bring in more hospital supplies and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115794061419000343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115794061419000343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115794061419000343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115794061419000343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/09/following-was-just-one-of-many-amusing.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115764825578539700</id><published>2006-09-07T10:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T10:57:35.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Catch me and mine dancing on Breakfast TV with Bridget Ryan on CityTV tomorrow morning at the ungodly hours of 7:00-9:00am.I may still have pillow creases on my face at that hour, but hopefully all the tribal markings will cover them up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115764825578539700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115764825578539700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115764825578539700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115764825578539700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/09/catch-me-and-mine-dancing-on-breakfast.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115747168312683902</id><published>2006-09-05T09:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T09:58:39.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are 24 Years Old20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.What Age Do You Act?Woo Hoo! I'm in the correct age grouping. Who knew?The other day I was having tea with Comic Boy and he said something that kinda dropped my jaw:"I don't think you're a flake."Now Comic Boy comes from the hippiest of hippy parents and so he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115747168312683902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115747168312683902' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115747168312683902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115747168312683902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/09/you-are-24-years-old-20-29-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115713498937924206</id><published>2006-09-01T12:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T12:23:09.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One of my old compatriots in linguistic whoring is touring the world right now with his super cool girlfriend - their travelblog is now a link. It's so lovely to see all the pics of different places and the fun times. Travelling is just the funnest thing ever. I'm so happy for them.Wait no, actually, I am seething with jealousy.Can't stop myself...Need to get on plane...must travel...oh wait, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115713498937924206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115713498937924206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115713498937924206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115713498937924206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-of-my-old-compatriots-in.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115660410815994200</id><published>2006-08-26T08:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T08:55:08.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mmm...tasty Nathan Fillion. You know I'll be at Die-Nasty again tonight. Yummy goodness. Poor guy who told me that Mr. Fillion was doing improv this year almost lost an ear as my shrieks of "Captain Tightpants is here!" broke the sound barrier.We've decided to do one more day of busking so tonight from 7:00-9:00pm is your last chance to catch us ladies and gentlemen.Plays to see:Identity, The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115660410815994200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115660410815994200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115660410815994200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115660410815994200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/mmm.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115631099132661639</id><published>2006-08-22T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T15:23:54.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My feet are black and sore, my muscles ache everywhere, there isn't a single part of me that isn't covered in sweat, the false eyelashes are starting to really get on my nerves, and my throat is raw from barking.I think I may like busking more than anything I've ever done in my life.I think maybe I do need to join the circus.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115631099132661639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115631099132661639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115631099132661639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115631099132661639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-feet-are-black-and-sore-my-muscles.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115622046259928218</id><published>2006-08-21T22:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T09:13:09.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Courtesy of Pixie's "quote of the moment""Discourse on virtue and they pass by in droves. Whistle and dance the shimmy, and you've got an audience." - Diogenes Been killing myself over this pic of us trying to be barkers out there while busking. What do you think, should we join the circus yet?Ladies and gentlemen...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115622046259928218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115622046259928218' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115622046259928218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115622046259928218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/courtesy-of-pixies-quote-of-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115612450479699880</id><published>2006-08-20T19:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T10:58:57.002-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well today was my first busking experience. I had a good time of it and I think we performed well. We're not overly prepared in terms of technology (we could use better speakers and a mic, my italian heritage can only get me so far in terms of volume of voice, plus I'm only half italian and the costa ricans are a pretty quiet bunch) but it all seemed to get ironed out. We got a great crowd today.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115612450479699880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115612450479699880' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115612450479699880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115612450479699880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/well-today-was-my-first-busking.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115604771770403294</id><published>2006-08-19T22:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T22:21:57.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Good and the Ugly:Criteria by Timothy Mooney was fabulous. The idea behind the plot is not entirely original (gee what will the US turn into in the future? let's discuss this more), but the script is great, it's funny and reasonably thought provoking without being too heavy handed about anything. But what really makes this show is the acting, this performance ranks among the best I've seen at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115604771770403294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115604771770403294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115604771770403294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115604771770403294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/good-and-ugly-criteria-by-timothy.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115602070997737210</id><published>2006-08-19T14:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T14:51:49.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reviews:The Christian Brothers was well-written and very well acted, the best performance I've seen thus far. The only reason I'm not totally raving about it was because the theme just wasn't something that I personally was interested in. The reason I went to see it was because I like shows that deal with teaching, and I loved how hard this guy tried to really be a teacher to the boys. It was sad</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115602070997737210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115602070997737210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115602070997737210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115602070997737210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/reviews-christian-brothers-was-well.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115588529499015871</id><published>2006-08-18T00:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T10:58:00.187-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RAB is busking at fringe. Busking times are not set, so times are approximate. Come see us:Sunday Aug 20 sometime between 2:00pm-4:00pmTuesday Aug 22 sometime between 6:00pm-8:00pmWednesday Aug 23 sometime between 6:00pm-8:00pmFriday Aug 25 sometime between 6:00pm-8:00pmFringe is here again! So excited as per usual. Plus I actually get a few days off this year so I can see some plays. Got myself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115588529499015871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115588529499015871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115588529499015871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115588529499015871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/raq-belly-dance-is-busking-at-fringe.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115565615450573657</id><published>2006-08-15T09:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T09:48:46.066-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Frozen asses were able to be warmed whilst my inner zen ran away into the wilderness.Such were the results of a rockin' girls' night. I got home exhausted from dance class, but decided to live on the edge and go out with Pixie and her friends last night. After a rather nerve-wracking car trip, we took a mad dip in the legislative pools last night, while the wind storm raged. It was warm as long </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115565615450573657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115565615450573657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115565615450573657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115565615450573657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/frozen-asses-were-able-to-be-warmed.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115543872555309975</id><published>2006-08-12T20:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T21:12:06.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just finished getting through the Buffyverse and I thought this event should be commemorated in some way, why not with a blog entry?I've been buying the seasons of Buffy for quite some time, spending little bits of saved money on them. I now have all 7 seasons and season 5 of Angel (the best season of Angel) and I just watched all 8 seasons sequentially. I think it took about 2 months. Bloody </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115543872555309975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115543872555309975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115543872555309975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115543872555309975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-finished-getting-through.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115506268416264330</id><published>2006-08-08T11:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T12:47:50.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"talking of which, i have got the most bizarre porn film ever. look it out if you can, i recommend it. its called 'in the days of whore' and features a leper losing his cock while shagging. i got it for the vikings so the lepers were a bit of a bonus."And that last sentence is why Marie is one of the people I love most in the world. Her email to me this morning had me spitting tea at the screen I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115506268416264330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115506268416264330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115506268416264330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115506268416264330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/talking-of-which-i-have-got-most.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115471320640620699</id><published>2006-08-04T10:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T12:03:47.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay people, after having spent my unexpected 4-day weekend reading everything on Barb's site, I have lost all hand-eye coordination and I've changed my Spuffy link to her page. Now Herself is an amazing writer and I loved her fics but ...oh what the hell I'll have two Spuffy links. They're both just too good. Barb's stuff is much more canon based, her characterizations are perfect and sometimes,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115471320640620699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115471320640620699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115471320640620699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115471320640620699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/08/okay-people-after-having-spent-my.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115396677120950242</id><published>2006-07-26T20:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T20:19:31.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quite happy right now. Am sitting here quite tipsy (having long ago lost the fear of drinking alone), listening to the best album ever given me (Ascenseur pour l'echafaud by Miles Davis) and reading an excellent, novel-length Spuffy fic which you can find here. I find jazz and pornography go quite well together(though it's only rated R and the first 12 chapters are PG-13, I'm getting soft in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115396677120950242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115396677120950242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115396677120950242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115396677120950242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/07/quite-happy-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115349821415726953</id><published>2006-07-21T09:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T10:19:47.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Phew, I'm back. Well, at least in body. In spirit, I'm still in Neverland trying to recover from a week of funeral, cleaning the old house (old men don't take very good care of their fridges), and dealing with my schizophrenic uncle. For some reason, I seem to be the only one in the family on the correct wave length to deal with schizophrenics - not sure why that is. Perhaps it has something to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115349821415726953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115349821415726953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115349821415726953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115349821415726953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/07/phew-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115276394030246875</id><published>2006-07-12T21:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T22:29:11.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'What will your obituary say?' at QuizGalaxy.comWell, given the amount of the death in my family, I thought it only appropriate to put up an obit of myself. I actually think I'll use it for my real obit :)As per usual, I have to make tactless light of everything. You'll have to pardon that, but all who love me know that it's my way. My grandfather died yesterday. That makes three grandparents </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115276394030246875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115276394030246875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115276394030246875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115276394030246875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-will-your-obituary-say-at.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115258760671117758</id><published>2006-07-10T21:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T22:34:11.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For belly dancers and potential belly dancers. The troupe I'm in is putting on a fabu workshop with Sonia, one of the BellyDance Superstars.Check it out:Raq-A-Belly Dance!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115258760671117758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115258760671117758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115258760671117758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115258760671117758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/07/for-belly-dancers-and-potential-belly.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115181150968470328</id><published>2006-07-01T20:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T21:38:39.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Canada Day and I sit with strep throat for the 2nd time in the last 8 months. Yeesh. No fireworks for me.I saw Superman Returns last night. I shall try not to have any spoilers in this. It was cheesy in parts and hugely optimistic and Superman sure is strong, but did I buy it? Lock, stock and barrel. Singer just knows how to get the comic book heroes on screen (I could go into an X-Men love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115181150968470328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115181150968470328' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115181150968470328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115181150968470328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-canada-day-and-i-sit-with-strep.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115150980904869184</id><published>2006-06-28T09:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T09:50:09.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There have been a few little snapshot moments recently that have made me remember the good life. Most of them have to do with kids, scarily enough. I've been working in the kids section of the bookstore recently and the demanding and snotty adults coming in make me want to do nasty things with blunt instruments, but usually the kids are a lot of fun. Even the very destructive little boys that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115150980904869184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115150980904869184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115150980904869184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115150980904869184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/06/there-have-been-few-little-snapshot.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-115112126296771795</id><published>2006-06-23T21:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T21:54:22.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well here I go with the blogging again. I'm actually quite confident that I'll keep it up a bit better now. For awhile, I just had to coast through life because it was all I could do to stay afloat, let alone take life by the horns. But I've gotten back to the grabbing the horns bit and so I'm thinking I'll take some more initiative on this. I shall write more soon. Perhaps even share some of the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/115112126296771795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=115112126296771795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115112126296771795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/115112126296771795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/06/well-here-i-go-with-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-114477011999656086</id><published>2006-04-11T09:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T11:58:37.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello All - well here I go again trying to start up this damn blog. I don't quite know why I can't let it die, but I can't. Since September, my personal life hasn't been really blogable just because I don't feel like "please feel pity for me" blogging and there's been a lot of death and severe illness surrounding my life. However, outside of my personal life, the belly dancing is always keeping </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/114477011999656086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=114477011999656086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/114477011999656086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/114477011999656086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/04/hello-all-well-here-i-go-again-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-113838571347792573</id><published>2006-01-27T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T11:15:13.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In Fond Remembrance of Me  by Howard Norman is quite lovely. What a godawful way to start a blog, "quite lovely?," sweet jesus, I sound like Jessica Fletcher writing a book review.It's basically one man's recounting of a woman in his life who made him see the world in a different way. The way he writes about her is not too twee or nostalgic, it's just describing his own ignorance when he met her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/113838571347792573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=113838571347792573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/113838571347792573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/113838571347792573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/01/in-fond-remembrance-of-me-by-howard.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-113803880099131298</id><published>2006-01-23T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T11:25:36.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So what have I been reading today? What else but party websites. Not the good type of party, the political party. God this election is depressing me. Happily though, I can say in all honesty that the NDP website kicks butt on the other two leading parties, not in terms of design (because they all suck design-wise) but in terms of language. Whether or not you agree with with the NDP content, they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/113803880099131298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=113803880099131298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/113803880099131298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/113803880099131298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/01/so-what-have-i-been-reading-today-what.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-113786500819079776</id><published>2006-01-21T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T10:36:48.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks to everyone for the words of support. And can everyone please comment on whether or not they think the juicy fruit comment is just a clever ad for juicy fruit or an actual blog?Purging - it's a wonderful thing when not done with regards to food. It's painful and awkward and sometimes very funny, but almost always beneficial. My dad is going through it right now, having been forced to quit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/113786500819079776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=113786500819079776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/113786500819079776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/113786500819079776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/01/thanks-to-everyone-for-words-of.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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-5595675.post-113660804594009393</id><published>2006-01-06T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T21:27:25.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My nona died late Wednesday night. I'm sad about how much other people are going to miss her, but I think she's happy to be rid of this life. It wasn't a very good one for her and I don't know what happens to those who pass away, but whatever it is, I hope what she endured in this life has made her worthy of some ecstacy.I often wondered, when she was alive, what kind of person she would have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/feeds/113660804594009393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5595675&amp;postID=113660804594009393' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/113660804594009393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5595675/posts/default/113660804594009393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smallperversions.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-nona-died-late-wednesday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>tania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07439901481088874543</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></feed>
