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	<description>reflections of a modern woman</description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 12:25:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Comment on you must be going mad with all the posts by halucinagenia</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2005/06/11/you-must-be-going-mad-with-all-the-posts/#comment-1707</link>
		<dc:creator>halucinagenia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2005 04:35:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>okay that is weird it seems to just be webpages filled with links to do with matxhing garters, i'm confused.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>okay that is weird it seems to just be webpages filled with links to do with matxhing garters, i&#8217;m confused.</p>
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		<title>Comment on guess what.. by Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2005/05/22/guess-what/#comment-1706</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 03:00:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>it doesn't make you a bitch, it makes you human. people are imperfect, only the divine is infallibile. butthank you for caring to the degree that you would write about it. Can you tell me the times you remember with me that were special? it would be nice and make the transition easier. 
I'm altered in a way that normally only acid does, I'm surprised that alcohol has this ability with me. It's pretty nice. 
I hope we still continue to be friends in the future, I hope we'll hug and be nice and raise children together. you're a little bit of a mess but so am i, that's life you know? I really did love you beyond myself and continue to love you, you hurt but you were special beyond all hurt. I miss the way your hair glows in the setting sun, and the way you smile a little crookedly because nothing's ever complete happiness for you or anyone. the time a couple weeks ago on the bed with me and you and felicity and simon.. that was very special to me and will be a part of me forever more, I kind of wonder if it meant anything to you, but it was special either way you know?
anyways, ya know i understand.. i understand alot of stuff... stuff I don't necessarily understand all the time... cause that would make life difficult you know. gaiman -- "she said we not only could know everything, she said we already do. we just keep telling ourselves we don't to make it all bearable" I meant to tell that to you earlier.. but stuff happens. I'm sorry I was a burden to you.. but that's the way the cookie crumbles.. That's a joke cause I don't  know what else to say about the fact that shit happens. but its all beautiful too. 
I'm sorry I'll never get to go on another romantic date with you.. I think the first one was awfully special and beautiful. You were an excellent date. I'm sorry I'll never get to lay down on the grass with you again in the park and feel loved and loving.. that was a very nice time too. 
I should sign off now, I'm a little drunk, like you can't tell. :) 
I'm very sorry to hear about your grandmother. I'll ask god to be kind to her.. cause you know me and god are like this &#124;&#124;.. heheh.. little joke, but you know we're getting closer... my love for you was a step in that.. all things are a step in that, including the traffic jams and bus drivers.. but you were sweet. :) 
I'll see you in a while ok? take care, you mean a lot to me. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>it doesn&#8217;t make you a bitch, it makes you human. people are imperfect, only the divine is infallibile. butthank you for caring to the degree that you would write about it. Can you tell me the times you remember with me that were special? it would be nice and make the transition easier.<br />
I&#8217;m altered in a way that normally only acid does, I&#8217;m surprised that alcohol has this ability with me. It&#8217;s pretty nice.<br />
I hope we still continue to be friends in the future, I hope we&#8217;ll hug and be nice and raise children together. you&#8217;re a little bit of a mess but so am i, that&#8217;s life you know? I really did love you beyond myself and continue to love you, you hurt but you were special beyond all hurt. I miss the way your hair glows in the setting sun, and the way you smile a little crookedly because nothing&#8217;s ever complete happiness for you or anyone. the time a couple weeks ago on the bed with me and you and felicity and simon.. that was very special to me and will be a part of me forever more, I kind of wonder if it meant anything to you, but it was special either way you know?<br />
anyways, ya know i understand.. i understand alot of stuff&#8230; stuff I don&#8217;t necessarily understand all the time&#8230; cause that would make life difficult you know. gaiman &#8212; &#8220;she said we not only could know everything, she said we already do. we just keep telling ourselves we don&#8217;t to make it all bearable&#8221; I meant to tell that to you earlier.. but stuff happens. I&#8217;m sorry I was a burden to you.. but that&#8217;s the way the cookie crumbles.. That&#8217;s a joke cause I don&#8217;t  know what else to say about the fact that shit happens. but its all beautiful too.<br />
I&#8217;m sorry I&#8217;ll never get to go on another romantic date with you.. I think the first one was awfully special and beautiful. You were an excellent date. I&#8217;m sorry I&#8217;ll never get to lay down on the grass with you again in the park and feel loved and loving.. that was a very nice time too.<br />
I should sign off now, I&#8217;m a little drunk, like you can&#8217;t tell. :)<br />
I&#8217;m very sorry to hear about your grandmother. I&#8217;ll ask god to be kind to her.. cause you know me and god are like this ||.. heheh.. little joke, but you know we&#8217;re getting closer&#8230; my love for you was a step in that.. all things are a step in that, including the traffic jams and bus drivers.. but you were sweet. :)<br />
I&#8217;ll see you in a while ok? take care, you mean a lot to me.</p>
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		<title>Comment on quick,  catch it! by flamewing</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2005/05/08/quick-catch-it/#comment-1701</link>
		<dc:creator>flamewing</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 08 May 2005 14:40:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>that is too cute</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>that is too cute</p>
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		<title>Comment on not loquatious by ladykatza</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2004/08/23/not-loquatious/#comment-11</link>
		<dc:creator>ladykatza</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2004 18:09:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>and here i thought my husband had the license on nitpicking my spelling.  just for you,  i'll change it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>and here i thought my husband had the license on nitpicking my spelling.  just for you,  i&#8217;ll change it.</p>
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		<title>Comment on not loquatious by T</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2004/08/23/not-loquatious/#comment-10</link>
		<dc:creator>T</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2004 18:05:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Throes, not throws :)  and whether you do or not would be directly related to how much of an exhibitionist you want to be...and who reads the blog.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Throes, not throws :)  and whether you do or not would be directly related to how much of an exhibitionist you want to be&#8230;and who reads the blog.</p>
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		<title>Comment on morning musings by Tim</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2004/07/27/morning-musings/#comment-7</link>
		<dc:creator>Tim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2004 13:10:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Silken Petal Pentacle,
Oft maligned and smeared
A rose by any other...

Beauty may be in the eye of the beholder, 
yet be wary whom you allow to behold;
Violence is the child of man.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Silken Petal Pentacle,<br />
Oft maligned and smeared<br />
A rose by any other&#8230;</p>
<p>Beauty may be in the eye of the beholder,<br />
yet be wary whom you allow to behold;<br />
Violence is the child of man.</p>
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		<title>Comment on stream of thought by ladykatza</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2004/08/05/stream-of-thought/#comment-6</link>
		<dc:creator>ladykatza</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 17:20:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>LOL,  that brings forth a very bizarre image of thought pouring out of my vein onto paper that becomes dripping red with the deluge of "raw input".</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>LOL,  that brings forth a very bizarre image of thought pouring out of my vein onto paper that becomes dripping red with the deluge of &#8220;raw input&#8221;.</p>
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		<title>Comment on faith restored by Tim</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2004/07/31/faith-restored/#comment-5</link>
		<dc:creator>Tim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 17:20:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>don't worry, we all do things like that at times.  I once left a stockyard catalog in the back seat of my car, where my mother saw it and asked what it was!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>don&#8217;t worry, we all do things like that at times.  I once left a stockyard catalog in the back seat of my car, where my mother saw it and asked what it was!</p>
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		<title>Comment on stream of thought by Tim</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2004/08/05/stream-of-thought/#comment-4</link>
		<dc:creator>Tim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 17:18:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>good writing is often raw...uncontrolled and "alive"...  as I've been known to put it, "open vein, apply to paper."</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>good writing is often raw&#8230;uncontrolled and &#8220;alive&#8221;&#8230;  as I&#8217;ve been known to put it, &#8220;open vein, apply to paper.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Comment on faith restored by Flamewing</title>
		<link>http://ladykatza.com/blog/2004/07/31/faith-restored/#comment-3</link>
		<dc:creator>Flamewing</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2004 01:30:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Good to see that you have your organizer. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Good to see that you have your organizer. :)</p>
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