<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post2655649583080288383..comments</id><updated>2010-07-29T05:16:30.656-07:00</updated><category term='volunteer'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='animals'/><category term='new blog'/><category term='karma'/><category term='mindfulness'/><category term='craving change'/><category term='zombies'/><category term='change'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='oil spill'/><category term='grief'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='disapointment'/><category term='Buddhism'/><category term='#SOLI'/><category term='fearlessness'/><category term='meditation'/><category term='interview'/><category term='the ex'/><category term='Love'/><category term='family'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='anger'/><category term='career'/><category term='holy crap my brother is famous'/><category term='health'/><category term='affirmations'/><category term='work'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Comments on Big Girl Buddha Pants: Love in the Time of Facebook</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/feeds/2655649583080288383/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html'/><author><name>Magpie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01247837266970135128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zGn6AuvaRc/S3eYTX0Xr2I/AAAAAAAAAAY/TNCGjE2nCiY/S220/How+the+West+was+won+(or+Ian+and+Meghan%27s+last+stand)+004.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-1044322302665341846</id><published>2010-07-29T05:16:30.656-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T05:16:30.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook is EVIL. When I split with the ex I delet...</title><content type='html'>Facebook is EVIL. When I split with the ex I deleted him and the people most likely to have him on their newsfeeds. That meant a culling of most of his friends. Seeing photos of him would set me off crying for hours. It was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&amp;#39;t delete any photos on my facebook because I didn&amp;#39;t want to give him the benefit of knowing how much it hurt. I left them there. They don&amp;#39;t bother me now - just a part of history I&amp;#39;d rather forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangocheeks is right about time healing. I was a bit skeptical myself at the time, but now, after chatting to the ex last night and realising what a lucky escape I had, I can tell you it is absolutely true, and you WILL pass this horrible, horrible phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/1044322302665341846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/1044322302665341846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html?showComment=1280405790656#c1044322302665341846' title=''/><author><name>dazzledbylife</name><uri>http://dazzledbylife.wordpress.com/</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/openid16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-2655649583080288383' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/posts/default/2655649583080288383' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1086845847'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-6999360506099625497</id><published>2010-07-12T03:43:57.119-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T03:43:57.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey i am loving your blog - i have just found it! ...</title><content type='html'>hey i am loving your blog - i have just found it! Facebook is a killer - I wrote a blog myself about it here.... http://bookbirdwrites.blogspot.com/2010/07/death-to-facebook.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to reading more :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/6999360506099625497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/6999360506099625497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html?showComment=1278931437119#c6999360506099625497' title=''/><author><name>bookbird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04122762432900082546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15443036646209044744'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dvIk9MwOG7Y/TDrJAWWLmHI/AAAAAAAAADo/JLx3VPNJ0ww/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-2655649583080288383' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/posts/default/2655649583080288383' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2022582978'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-1153062060549627761</id><published>2010-07-06T11:04:07.519-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T11:04:07.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time, yes, I hear it heals beautifully...  Thank y...</title><content type='html'>Time, yes, I hear it heals beautifully...  Thank you mangocheeks.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/1153062060549627761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/1153062060549627761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html?showComment=1278439447519#c1153062060549627761' title=''/><author><name>Magpie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01247837266970135128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zGn6AuvaRc/S3eYTX0Xr2I/AAAAAAAAAAY/TNCGjE2nCiY/S220/How+the+West+was+won+(or+Ian+and+Meghan%27s+last+stand)+004.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-2655649583080288383' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/posts/default/2655649583080288383' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-242354595'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-777490756504951388</id><published>2010-07-06T08:04:50.074-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T08:04:50.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That was a lot of years to wipe out in 3 hours, bu...</title><content type='html'>That was a lot of years to wipe out in 3 hours, but the real memories are those that are still with you - they will fade and be replaced with something greater and better.  It will just take time and time means patience.  I bid you well.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/777490756504951388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/777490756504951388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html?showComment=1278428690074#c777490756504951388' title=''/><author><name>mangocheeks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03602971207085826708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0W_QqQJyAQw/ScvQVW0HHoI/AAAAAAAAAnI/NGSxVzg6VYw/S220/ME+BEE.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-2655649583080288383' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/posts/default/2655649583080288383' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1881850590'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-4873764794121364996</id><published>2010-07-05T11:22:00.754-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T11:22:00.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It&amp;#39;s amazing that someone can still have a hol...</title><content type='html'>It&amp;#39;s amazing that someone can still have a hold on you even after so much time has passed...  I certainly believe break-ups/divorce would have been a whole lot easier before facebook :)!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/4873764794121364996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/4873764794121364996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html?showComment=1278354120754#c4873764794121364996' title=''/><author><name>Magpie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01247837266970135128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8zGn6AuvaRc/S3eYTX0Xr2I/AAAAAAAAAAY/TNCGjE2nCiY/S220/How+the+West+was+won+(or+Ian+and+Meghan%27s+last+stand)+004.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-2655649583080288383' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/posts/default/2655649583080288383' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-242354595'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-5279065546982606012</id><published>2010-07-02T07:26:18.513-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T07:26:18.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It&amp;#39;s been 9 years since my divorce and occasio...</title><content type='html'>It&amp;#39;s been 9 years since my divorce and occasionally I look up my ex on FB- just to see.  And I always get so emotional and agitated. Most of the time though, I don&amp;#39;t think of him at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good for you for digitally deleting him.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/5279065546982606012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/2655649583080288383/comments/default/5279065546982606012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html?showComment=1278080778513#c5279065546982606012' title=''/><author><name>Yogiconomist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08818026304038496136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EQjNYadJfqw/TBkXoJHJE6I/AAAAAAAACmo/TvxQ-25aFXs/S220/2010profilepicJune2.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.birdietwoshoes.com/2010/07/love-in-time-of-facebook.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1512791763035084146.post-2655649583080288383' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1512791763035084146/posts/default/2655649583080288383' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-297538571'/></entry></feed>
