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> <channel><title>Comments on: Songs for the Dumped: Volume Nine</title> <atom:link href="http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" /><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/</link> <description>your daily dose of pop culture</description> <lastBuildDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 23:57:00 +0000</lastBuildDate> <sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod> <sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency> <generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.2</generator> <item><title>By: Mix Six: &#8220;Anti-Love Songs (Love Stinks)&#8221; &#124; Popdose</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-24921</link> <dc:creator>Mix Six: &#8220;Anti-Love Songs (Love Stinks)&#8221; &#124; Popdose</dc:creator> <pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 15:05:26 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-24921</guid> <description>[...] we posted our pain for all to shake their collective heads at &#8211;Â  my sob story can be read here and was penned when I went by the moniker â€œPy [...]</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] we posted our pain for all to shake their collective heads at &#8211;Â  my sob story can be read here and was penned when I went by the moniker â€œPy [...]</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: 1Py_Korry1</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-50848</link> <dc:creator>1Py_Korry1</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 22:21:05 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-50848</guid> <description>She IS! :-)</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She IS! <img
src='http://popdose.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /></p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: 1Py_Korry1</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-50850</link> <dc:creator>1Py_Korry1</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 22:20:49 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-50850</guid> <description>Did she scratch all your records?  You know, &quot;And my LP records and they&#039;re all scratched.&quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Meeting an ex-crush is an odd thing.  I think Vrab is right:  high school wasn&#039;t the best of times for many folks.  Years ago, I spoke to an old crush (from junior high and high school) on the phone, and during the course of the conversation I kept thinking &quot;What the hell did I see in her?&quot;</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Did she scratch all your records?  You know, &#8220;And my LP records and they&#39;re all scratched.&#8221;</p><p>Meeting an ex-crush is an odd thing.  I think Vrab is right:  high school wasn&#39;t the best of times for many folks.  Years ago, I spoke to an old crush (from junior high and high school) on the phone, and during the course of the conversation I kept thinking &#8220;What the hell did I see in her?&#8221;</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: Beau</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-50849</link> <dc:creator>Beau</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 20:14:46 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-50849</guid> <description>The sad association I have with Slit Skirts is the realization that I&#039;m older than the song&#039;s protagonist.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My wife has met one of my high school crushes -- very definitely not looking like trailer trash but philosophically and politically in a much different place. The song association I had with her was the Police&#039;s &quot;Can&#039;t Stand Losing You&quot; because her brother, like the brother Sting mentions, was freakishly tall.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The sad association I have with Slit Skirts is the realization that I&#39;m older than the song&#39;s protagonist.</p><p>My wife has met one of my high school crushes &#8212; very definitely not looking like trailer trash but philosophically and politically in a much different place. The song association I had with her was the Police&#39;s &#8220;Can&#39;t Stand Losing You&#8221; because her brother, like the brother Sting mentions, was freakishly tall.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: 1Py_Korry1</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-41143</link> <dc:creator>1Py_Korry1</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 17:21:05 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-41143</guid> <description>She IS! :-)</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She IS! <img
src='http://popdose.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /></p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: 1Py_Korry1</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-41144</link> <dc:creator>1Py_Korry1</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 17:20:49 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-41144</guid> <description>Did she scratch all your records?  You know, &quot;And my LP records and they&#039;re all scratched.&quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Meeting an ex-crush is an odd thing.  I think Vrab is right:  high school wasn&#039;t the best of times for many folks.  Years ago, I spoke to an old crush (from junior high and high school) on the phone, and during the course of the conversation I kept thinking &quot;What the hell did I see in her?&quot;</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Did she scratch all your records?  You know, &#8220;And my LP records and they&#39;re all scratched.&#8221;</p><p>Meeting an ex-crush is an odd thing.  I think Vrab is right:  high school wasn&#39;t the best of times for many folks.  Years ago, I spoke to an old crush (from junior high and high school) on the phone, and during the course of the conversation I kept thinking &#8220;What the hell did I see in her?&#8221;</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: 1Py_Korry1</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-15593</link> <dc:creator>1Py_Korry1</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 16:21:05 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-15593</guid> <description>She IS! :-)</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She IS! <img
src='http://popdose.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /></p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: 1Py_Korry1</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-15595</link> <dc:creator>1Py_Korry1</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 16:20:49 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-15595</guid> <description>Did she scratch all your records?  You know, &quot;And my LP records and they&#039;re all scratched.&quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Meeting an ex-crush is an odd thing.  I think Vrab is right:  high school wasn&#039;t the best of times for many folks.  Years ago, I spoke to an old crush (from junior high and high school) on the phone, and during the course of the conversation I kept thinking &quot;What the hell did I see in her?&quot;</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Did she scratch all your records?  You know, &#8220;And my LP records and they&#39;re all scratched.&#8221;</p><p>Meeting an ex-crush is an odd thing.  I think Vrab is right:  high school wasn&#39;t the best of times for many folks.  Years ago, I spoke to an old crush (from junior high and high school) on the phone, and during the course of the conversation I kept thinking &#8220;What the hell did I see in her?&#8221;</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: tom</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-70114</link> <dc:creator>tom</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 14:43:00 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-70114</guid> <description>yes ma...did you ever go to the deli and order some sliced deli meats?  Frequently, thedeli meat is in a roll that is then sliced for your order.  The deli meat is in a &quot;casing&quot;.The casing is sometimes some edible rubbery stuff. Anywayz, one day after eating somefresh deli meats, I had an upset stomach.  I went to take a crap and noticed somethingticklish in my butthole.  I pulled on it with my two fingers.  Basically, it was likepulling a ribbon out of my ass.  The deli casing was undigested by my gut. It was like apaper string covered with feces.  Hope you like this posting!Note - The cheapest option isshaving your head with an actual net saving due to no expense for shampoos, conditioners,combs, brushes, or hair stylist. Of course, with this option you get no hair. Note: My Feetsmell like rotting garbage in the summertime.  Also, after intercourse, we throw eachother&#039;s underwear at each other in reward for a job well done.  In college, there was agirl known as the &quot;Shitter&quot;.  During anal intercourse, she shat all over the sheets.  Itwas a mix of b.m. and blood.  Apparently, during anal penetration she bled. That&#039;s how AIDSgets transmitted, so I&#039;m told.  A variety of shit comes out of different assholes. I getboners for men.  Waxmen. Waxwings. Earwig. Only For The Weak. We shoulda supported PearlJam when we had the chance. Run into the darkness screaming.  From the warped mind of me.Diabetes Now! Do I have a lack of afro like people say?The Compleat Eater.These aredistorted ramblings for my screamo play.pity pot. Piss Bottle Man. I like the Screamo musicgenre- it speaks to me. Lebsbian Club Foot. Derf Scratch. Count me among the few who thinkgay life ought to include many choices for our relationships and friendships. From theprivilege of being an adult male, going to a bar for a beer and a dick in the backroom ortoilet, to web sites, to marriage, and everything in between, myriad choices should be onthe gay lifestyle menu. Hags with sagging tits covered with breast cancer lumps. This is awork in progress. Enjoy! I&#039;m a Human Rights adovacate.  That&#039;s opposed to Animal Rights.Bean Curd Bathroom Surgery...PLUS TAX, TOLLS &amp; TIP!!! Toad stool. These are obsessionalthoughts usually involving feces and homosexuality. Milk Lizard No Money. Neutral MilkHotel. No more chicken! I&#039;ll have the homosexuality with the mental illness topping- d&#039;yawant chronic anxiety with that? Just some more Toilet Talk. Crippled pilgrims suck. Ankleinjuries and other pains in my body. If Man is 5 and the Devil is 6; then- God is 7.Take upyour tiny burden. Cue burn. A Wizard, A True Star. Have you seen Mary Beth Hamburger fromthe city of Buffalo, New York?  Tell Her I miss her. Hearts Of Black Science. I likesmelling my feet.sorry. couldn&#039;t help myself! These distorted ramblings are brought to you by the Joke Exchange.  Pen Pals &amp; More. Rush $1.00 &amp; a S.A.S.E. to Easy, Box 252, Dept. 10, Eureka, California 90010.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>yes ma&#8230;did you ever go to the deli and order some sliced deli meats?  Frequently, the</p><p>deli meat is in a roll that is then sliced for your order.  The deli meat is in a &#8220;casing&#8221;.</p><p> The casing is sometimes some edible rubbery stuff. Anywayz, one day after eating some</p><p>fresh deli meats, I had an upset stomach.  I went to take a crap and noticed something</p><p>ticklish in my butthole.  I pulled on it with my two fingers.  Basically, it was like</p><p>pulling a ribbon out of my ass.  The deli casing was undigested by my gut. It was like a</p><p>paper string covered with feces.  Hope you like this posting!Note &#8211; The cheapest option is</p><p>shaving your head with an actual net saving due to no expense for shampoos, conditioners,</p><p>combs, brushes, or hair stylist. Of course, with this option you get no hair. Note: My Feet</p><p>smell like rotting garbage in the summertime.  Also, after intercourse, we throw each</p><p>other&#8217;s underwear at each other in reward for a job well done.  In college, there was a</p><p>girl known as the &#8220;Shitter&#8221;.  During anal intercourse, she shat all over the sheets.  It</p><p>was a mix of b.m. and blood.  Apparently, during anal penetration she bled. That&#8217;s how AIDS</p><p>gets transmitted, so I&#8217;m told.  A variety of shit comes out of different assholes. I get</p><p>boners for men.  Waxmen. Waxwings. Earwig. Only For The Weak. We shoulda supported Pearl</p><p>Jam when we had the chance. Run into the darkness screaming.  From the warped mind of me.</p><p>Diabetes Now! Do I have a lack of afro like people say?The Compleat Eater.These are</p><p>distorted ramblings for my screamo play.pity pot. Piss Bottle Man. I like the Screamo music</p><p>genre- it speaks to me. Lebsbian Club Foot. Derf Scratch. Count me among the few who think</p><p>gay life ought to include many choices for our relationships and friendships. From the</p><p>privilege of being an adult male, going to a bar for a beer and a dick in the backroom or</p><p>toilet, to web sites, to marriage, and everything in between, myriad choices should be on</p><p>the gay lifestyle menu. Hags with sagging tits covered with breast cancer lumps. This is a</p><p>work in progress. Enjoy! I&#8217;m a Human Rights adovacate.  That&#8217;s opposed to Animal Rights.</p><p>Bean Curd Bathroom Surgery&#8230;PLUS TAX, TOLLS &amp; TIP!!! Toad stool. These are obsessional</p><p>thoughts usually involving feces and homosexuality. Milk Lizard No Money. Neutral Milk</p><p>Hotel. No more chicken! I&#8217;ll have the homosexuality with the mental illness topping- d&#8217;ya</p><p>want chronic anxiety with that? Just some more Toilet Talk. Crippled pilgrims suck. Ankle</p><p>injuries and other pains in my body. If Man is 5 and the Devil is 6; then- God is 7.Take up</p><p>your tiny burden. Cue burn. A Wizard, A True Star. Have you seen Mary Beth Hamburger from</p><p>the city of Buffalo, New York?  Tell Her I miss her. Hearts Of Black Science. I like</p><p>smelling my feet.sorry. couldn&#8217;t help myself! These distorted ramblings are brought to you by the Joke Exchange.  Pen Pals &amp; More. Rush $1.00 &amp; a S.A.S.E. to Easy, Box 252, Dept. 10, Eureka, California 90010.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> <item><title>By: tom</title><link>http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/comment-page-1/#comment-70115</link> <dc:creator>tom</dc:creator> <pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 14:43:00 +0000</pubDate> <guid
isPermaLink="false">http://popdose.com/songs-for-the-dumped-volume-nine/#comment-70115</guid> <description>yes ma...did you ever go to the deli and order some sliced deli meats?  Frequently, thedeli meat is in a roll that is then sliced for your order.  The deli meat is in a &quot;casing&quot;.The casing is sometimes some edible rubbery stuff. Anywayz, one day after eating somefresh deli meats, I had an upset stomach.  I went to take a crap and noticed somethingticklish in my butthole.  I pulled on it with my two fingers.  Basically, it was likepulling a ribbon out of my ass.  The deli casing was undigested by my gut. It was like apaper string covered with feces.  Hope you like this posting!Note - The cheapest option isshaving your head with an actual net saving due to no expense for shampoos, conditioners,combs, brushes, or hair stylist. Of course, with this option you get no hair. Note: My Feetsmell like rotting garbage in the summertime.  Also, after intercourse, we throw eachother&#039;s underwear at each other in reward for a job well done.  In college, there was agirl known as the &quot;Shitter&quot;.  During anal intercourse, she shat all over the sheets.  Itwas a mix of b.m. and blood.  Apparently, during anal penetration she bled. That&#039;s how AIDSgets transmitted, so I&#039;m told.  A variety of shit comes out of different assholes. I getboners for men.  Waxmen. Waxwings. Earwig. Only For The Weak. We shoulda supported PearlJam when we had the chance. Run into the darkness screaming.  From the warped mind of me.Diabetes Now! Do I have a lack of afro like people say?The Compleat Eater.These aredistorted ramblings for my screamo play.pity pot. Piss Bottle Man. I like the Screamo musicgenre- it speaks to me. Lebsbian Club Foot. Derf Scratch. Count me among the few who thinkgay life ought to include many choices for our relationships and friendships. From theprivilege of being an adult male, going to a bar for a beer and a dick in the backroom ortoilet, to web sites, to marriage, and everything in between, myriad choices should be onthe gay lifestyle menu. Hags with sagging tits covered with breast cancer lumps. This is awork in progress. Enjoy! I&#039;m a Human Rights adovacate.  That&#039;s opposed to Animal Rights.Bean Curd Bathroom Surgery...PLUS TAX, TOLLS &amp; TIP!!! Toad stool. These are obsessionalthoughts usually involving feces and homosexuality. Milk Lizard No Money. Neutral MilkHotel. No more chicken! I&#039;ll have the homosexuality with the mental illness topping- d&#039;yawant chronic anxiety with that? Just some more Toilet Talk. Crippled pilgrims suck. Ankleinjuries and other pains in my body. If Man is 5 and the Devil is 6; then- God is 7.Take upyour tiny burden. Cue burn. A Wizard, A True Star. Have you seen Mary Beth Hamburger fromthe city of Buffalo, New York?  Tell Her I miss her. Hearts Of Black Science. I likesmelling my feet.sorry. couldn&#039;t help myself! These distorted ramblings are brought to you by the Joke Exchange.  Pen Pals &amp; More. Rush $1.00 &amp; a S.A.S.E. to Easy, Box 252, Dept. 10, Eureka, California 90010.</description> <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>yes ma&#8230;did you ever go to the deli and order some sliced deli meats?  Frequently, the</p><p>deli meat is in a roll that is then sliced for your order.  The deli meat is in a &#8220;casing&#8221;.</p><p> The casing is sometimes some edible rubbery stuff. Anywayz, one day after eating some</p><p>fresh deli meats, I had an upset stomach.  I went to take a crap and noticed something</p><p>ticklish in my butthole.  I pulled on it with my two fingers.  Basically, it was like</p><p>pulling a ribbon out of my ass.  The deli casing was undigested by my gut. It was like a</p><p>paper string covered with feces.  Hope you like this posting!Note &#8211; The cheapest option is</p><p>shaving your head with an actual net saving due to no expense for shampoos, conditioners,</p><p>combs, brushes, or hair stylist. Of course, with this option you get no hair. Note: My Feet</p><p>smell like rotting garbage in the summertime.  Also, after intercourse, we throw each</p><p>other&#8217;s underwear at each other in reward for a job well done.  In college, there was a</p><p>girl known as the &#8220;Shitter&#8221;.  During anal intercourse, she shat all over the sheets.  It</p><p>was a mix of b.m. and blood.  Apparently, during anal penetration she bled. That&#8217;s how AIDS</p><p>gets transmitted, so I&#8217;m told.  A variety of shit comes out of different assholes. I get</p><p>boners for men.  Waxmen. Waxwings. Earwig. Only For The Weak. We shoulda supported Pearl</p><p>Jam when we had the chance. Run into the darkness screaming.  From the warped mind of me.</p><p>Diabetes Now! Do I have a lack of afro like people say?The Compleat Eater.These are</p><p>distorted ramblings for my screamo play.pity pot. Piss Bottle Man. I like the Screamo music</p><p>genre- it speaks to me. Lebsbian Club Foot. Derf Scratch. Count me among the few who think</p><p>gay life ought to include many choices for our relationships and friendships. From the</p><p>privilege of being an adult male, going to a bar for a beer and a dick in the backroom or</p><p>toilet, to web sites, to marriage, and everything in between, myriad choices should be on</p><p>the gay lifestyle menu. Hags with sagging tits covered with breast cancer lumps. This is a</p><p>work in progress. Enjoy! I&#8217;m a Human Rights adovacate.  That&#8217;s opposed to Animal Rights.</p><p>Bean Curd Bathroom Surgery&#8230;PLUS TAX, TOLLS &amp; TIP!!! Toad stool. These are obsessional</p><p>thoughts usually involving feces and homosexuality. Milk Lizard No Money. Neutral Milk</p><p>Hotel. No more chicken! I&#8217;ll have the homosexuality with the mental illness topping- d&#8217;ya</p><p>want chronic anxiety with that? Just some more Toilet Talk. Crippled pilgrims suck. Ankle</p><p>injuries and other pains in my body. If Man is 5 and the Devil is 6; then- God is 7.Take up</p><p>your tiny burden. Cue burn. A Wizard, A True Star. Have you seen Mary Beth Hamburger from</p><p>the city of Buffalo, New York?  Tell Her I miss her. Hearts Of Black Science. I like</p><p>smelling my feet.sorry. couldn&#8217;t help myself! These distorted ramblings are brought to you by the Joke Exchange.  Pen Pals &amp; More. Rush $1.00 &amp; a S.A.S.E. to Easy, Box 252, Dept. 10, Eureka, California 90010.</p> ]]></content:encoded> </item> </channel> </rss>

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