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  <title>Salysha</title>
  <subtitle>Salysha</subtitle>
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    <email>salyshade@hotmail.com</email>
    <name>Salysha</name>
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  <updated>2003-06-26T00:29:07Z</updated>
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    <title>Twilight Zone'ish TOS?</title>
    <published>2003-06-25T19:04:29Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-25T19:04:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just saw the Star Trek TOS episode "The Devil in the Dark", wherein Kirk befriended a 70s equivalent to ectoplasm, commanded Spock to mindmeld with the said ectoplasmic creature, and had Bones patch the thing up after it was injured in a gunfight. (No, not at the O.K. Corral.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This creature, Horta, was a silicon-based life form, non-existant in the universe yet Capt. Kirk was 'familiar with the theory of non-carbon based life forms.' Horta then agreed to help a human mining colony and raise all her thousands little-horta offsprings help humans with the mining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:journalfen.net:atom1:salysha:671</id>
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    <title>Theory on Leisure</title>
    <published>2003-06-25T18:35:30Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-26T00:29:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Leisure is something I don't have because other people have too much of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a fact of life I realized a week ago when someone stole the company flag. Do you have any idea how hard it is to find a replacement for something like that? Luckily, I wasn't the one hunting flag-makers down. Unfortunately, I was the one taking up our flag-maker-hunter's duties while she was doing her thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have leisure because I spend my days solving problems that shouldn't exist in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the miserable little thief will suffer all eternity in captivity with a gigantic Tinky-Winky. Like, I don't even have time to lead my own life let alone go around stealing traffic signs or anything like that which I equal to stealing flags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, if you read through and understood this. That's more than I can say.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:journalfen.net:atom1:salysha:277</id>
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    <title>Bring it on</title>
    <published>2003-05-31T15:51:25Z</published>
    <updated>2003-05-31T15:51:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I should get this started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howdy, folks. Beautiful day and all. The current mood is adamant for two reasons: one, I like references to adamantium. Two, I'm adamant to do any and all Internet business now for good. Not that I didn't like working with the computer, quite the contrary; it's just that I expect to be tormented by a modem connection and really, have you ever tried to actually &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; something with a modem? No ma'am, I need a broadband just to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The website's finally going and I'm doing some updating on FF.net so I really can't complain. If the Lord of the Rings rings a bell (I wasn't planning the little pun, swear to Eru), go check out my FF.net profile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/profile.php?userid=254393"&gt;http://www.fanfiction.net/profile.php?userid=254393&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'll go hit something now. Hit the hay, maybe? ;)</content>
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