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  <title>daniel spelled backwards is still racecar</title>
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  <updated>2006-06-26T20:16:22Z</updated>
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    <title>i hate idealism.</title>
    <published>2006-06-26T20:14:27Z</published>
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    <content type="html">so.&lt;br /&gt;i always thought it would be cute if i couldn't help but live my life happily &amp; morally upright. turns out, that's how things are. i'm forced to work for companies whose products i support and in whose mission i strongly believe. &lt;br /&gt;this really sucks. i mean, after all those years of secretly writing and rewriting my enron job description, i discover THIS about myself? i'd always  imagined myself, tucked into a corner somewhere, signing checks to pay for offshore slave labor. and i'd always coveted the position of anybody at newscorp. but now, look at me. i'm marketing ikea products and i feel like i'm telling society to fulfill emotional voids with superficial home decorations made in a dangerous factory (whose interests were represented by tom delay). i thought i wanted to spend the rest of my life marketing superficial replacements for human emotion! dammit! i was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;well, i guess that's that. i've got to go &amp; throw out my halliburton shrine (and after all that labor i'd put into to making a miniature pacemaker for my miniature dick cheney!).</content>
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    <title>hello</title>
    <published>2006-06-24T18:04:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-24T18:04:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hello. nice to meet you. i hope you're doing well.</content>
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