<?xml version="1.0"?>
<rss version="2.0"><channel><title>krayner03's estrip.org Blog</title><link>https://estrip.org</link><description><![CDATA[krayner03's estrip.org journal]]></description><language>en-us</language><skipHours/><skipDays/><docs>http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss</docs><generator>Paul Visco's surebert framework RSS creator</generator><item><title>Do hero's always take the hard road</title><link>https://estrip.org/articles/read/krayner03/25186/Do_hero_s_always_take_the_hard_road.html</link><description><![CDATA[I seem to always fall for the person I cannot be with.  I look for the most impossible relationship, the one with a zero % success rate and I run for it with all my might.  <br />
<br />
When will I learn to stop setting my hopes on unreachable goals?<br />
<br />
I think that if the heart and the mind were more attached to each other this might be easier for me.  <br />
<br />
Superhero romance is so exciting in concept, yet is disastrous in practice...  At least for me...<br />
<br />
Any other hero&#039;s out there that wish to light the way through this fog for me, all advice is appreciated.  <br />
<br />
And to think... I&#039;m the one with a lantern... hahahahahahaha<br />
]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 19 Aug 2006 23:26:46 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://estrip.org/articles/read/krayner03/25186/Do_hero_s_always_take_the_hard_road.html</guid></item><item><title>Hard to be happy?</title><link>https://estrip.org/articles/read/krayner03/25185/Hard_to_be_happy_.html</link><description><![CDATA[Do you think it&#039;s hard to be happy?  Doesn&#039;t it take more energy to be miserable or angry?  Is happiness overrated?<br />
I am struggling as of late to understand my role as a conductor of happiness in the universe.  It&#039;s seems that I feel happy, I offer happiness to others and more often than not it gets rejected.  <br />
Sometimes happiness is met with suspicion.  Happiness is also often mocked and ridiculed.  <br />
Even in relationships being happy is sometimes frowned upon.  Why is it that sometimes the people that are suppose to love us the most and wish us all the happiness in the world are actually out to destroy our happiness.<br />
Even as I type this post and reflect on happiness, I can start to feel my own beacon draining.<br />
Please do me a favor <a href="/articles/read/peeps/" class="e_link" title="link to peeps's journal #">(e:peeps)</a>... Send out some happiness into the universe.  The supply as of late seems to be depleted.<br />
<br />
]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 19 Jul 2006 20:59:15 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://estrip.org/articles/read/krayner03/25185/Hard_to_be_happy_.html</guid></item><item><title>Who wants to be a superhero</title><link>https://estrip.org/articles/read/krayner03/25184/Who_wants_to_be_a_superhero.html</link><description><![CDATA[So the new reality show thta starts on sci-fi on July 27th from comic master Stan Lee will have real people trying to be superhero&#039;s.  I watched the preview this morning, and honestly, I might actually watch this one.  Im not really into reality TV, but I want to see what sort of stuff Stan is going to put these people through.  Tune in... Lets be excited together... lol<br />
]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jul 2006 19:09:14 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://estrip.org/articles/read/krayner03/25184/Who_wants_to_be_a_superhero.html</guid></item><item><title>Tapioca Pudding</title><link>https://estrip.org/articles/read/krayner03/25183/Tapioca_Pudding.html</link><description><![CDATA[I have been checking out this e-community for the past two weeks and several members have inquired why I have yet to post.  After much internal debate as to what is appropriate for a &quot;First Post&quot; I decided to title my journal Tapioca Pudding and talk about anything but that.<br />
<br />
The other day I was taking a walk down Elmwood Ave and I noticed this bird walking on the sidewalk about two concrete slabs ahead of me.  Not unusual, I know, but the fun part about this little bird is that he had personality.  He walked in a zigzap pattern and if I stopped, he too would stop.  If I started walking, he too would start walking.  This little game of copycat went on for almost two blocks.  Let me repeat that, two blocks.  I repeat that, because it is crazy to me that this bird crossed two streets only to continue his little jaunt with me.  I wonder if anyone driving noticed that this little bird had my undivided attention.  We parted ways by Bidwell Park, where I am sure he was headed for some fun and relaxation.  I wish I had been able to join the little fella, but alas, I had prior committments.  <br />
<br />
Nature Rocks!!!   <br />
]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 08 Jul 2006 19:58:42 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://estrip.org/articles/read/krayner03/25183/Tapioca_Pudding.html</guid></item></channel></rss>
