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	<description>The Life and Shenanigans of Courtney Birst</description>
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		<title>Daisy &#038; the Squirrel</title>
		<description>In my yard there stands a dead tree. I've tried talking to the owners of the house and the rental agency about cutting it down, but they aren't listening and so it still stands - bare and ugly in my front yard.

Recently Daisy has brought to my attention that a ...</description>
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		<title>A Bad Day</title>
		<description>I should have known today would be a bad day. Of course, it's really bad when I'm saying that and it's not yet 10am. How did I know it was going to be a bad one? Well, let's see...

It started last night when we went out for beer. $10 pitchers ...</description>
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		<title>Again, I&#8217;m a Grinch</title>
		<description>I know I said this year I would try to get into the holiday spirit. That I wouldn't be all ba-humbug. That I wouldn't spout off about how Christmas quit being fun for me years ago and now it simply signifies work and hassle and me spending money on gifts for ...</description>
		<link>http://wordperv.com/2008/12/02/again-im-a-grinch/</link>
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		<title>Horoscope</title>
		<description>I, like most people, don't believe in what my horoscope says, but I still like to read it. It amuses me, entertains me, and sometimes makes me reflect a bit. Occasionally it makes me wonder if they (whichever "psychic" writes the daily horoscopes found in the free newspaper I read ...</description>
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		<title>A Needed Escape</title>
		<description>8am and my phone beeped with an incoming text message: "You at your parents'? Wanna meet at the park and take Daisy for a walk?"

"I'm not there, I'm at home," I replied.

Minutes later my phone rang. "Do you have plans today and tonight? I'm feeling a little blue. Can I ...</description>
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