<?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/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:18:06.194-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</title><subtitle type='html'>a walking dichotomy in a world where weird is cliche</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-116291839164993511</id><published>2006-11-07T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T11:53:13.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scruton on sentimentality</title><summary type='text'>"Sentimentality plays a central role in modern culture - it is the mask with which fantasy conceals its cynical self-regard.Sentimental feeling is easy to confuse with the real thing, for, on the surface at least, they have the same object.  The sentimental love of Judy and the real love of Judy are both directed towards Judy, and involve tender thoughts of which she is the subject.  But this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/116291839164993511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=116291839164993511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/116291839164993511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/116291839164993511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2006/11/scruton-on-sentimentality.html' title='Scruton on sentimentality'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-115750620962097664</id><published>2006-09-05T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T21:30:09.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>darn right.</title><summary type='text'>"But when we use God-talk to paper over the truth, we risk taking the name of God in vain. Scripture is clear that God does not appreciate it when we misuse his holy name for our purposes. Hiding behind a veneer of God-talk that everyone knows is just a way of obscuring painful realities invites cynicism about all our words about God."http://www.christianitytoday.com/ct/2006/009/21.114.htmlYou </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/115750620962097664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=115750620962097664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/115750620962097664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/115750620962097664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2006/09/darn-right.html' title='darn right.'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-115091861725994010</id><published>2006-06-21T15:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T15:36:57.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Under heaven nothing is more soft and yielding than water. Yet for attacking the solid and strong, nothing is better; It has no equal. The weak can overcome the strong; The supple can overcome the stiff. Under heaven everyone knows this, Yet no one puts it into practice. Therefore the sage says: He who takes upon himself the humiliation of the people is fit to rule them.He who takes upon himself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/115091861725994010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=115091861725994010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/115091861725994010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/115091861725994010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2006/06/under-heaven-nothing-is-more-soft-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-114736074310902701</id><published>2006-05-11T11:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T11:19:03.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ps. 120</title><summary type='text'>I call on the LORD in my distress,and he answers me.Save me, O LORD, from lying lips and from deceitful toungues.What will he do to you,and what more besides, O deceitful tongue?He will punish you with a warrior's sharp arrows,with burning coals of the broom tree.Woe to me that I dwell in Meschech,that I live among the tends of Kedar!Too long have I lived among those who hate peace.I am a man of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/114736074310902701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=114736074310902701' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/114736074310902701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/114736074310902701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2006/05/ps-120.html' title='Ps. 120'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-113615710612295407</id><published>2006-01-01T18:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T18:11:46.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job's Christian friends</title><summary type='text'>And when all these things had happened to him, Job's Christian friends came by to comfort him.The first said, "I'll be praying for you.  Seeya." *smile and a wave*The second said, "You need to stop thinking negative thoughts and start thinking positive thoughts and God will bless you more."Job responded, "I was thinking..."But he was cut off when the third said, "You're not very much fun to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/113615710612295407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=113615710612295407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/113615710612295407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/113615710612295407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2006/01/jobs-christian-friends.html' title='Job&apos;s Christian friends'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-112956074378531246</id><published>2005-10-17T10:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T10:54:05.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why should I eat?if not from your hand?All I pick for myself is poison.What can I will?if you have not willed it first?I can will but death on my own, and even that half-heartedly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/112956074378531246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=112956074378531246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112956074378531246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112956074378531246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/10/why-should-i-eat-if-not-from-your-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-112796369254495240</id><published>2005-09-28T23:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T23:14:52.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a mystery</title><summary type='text'>cradle a dream so fragile that to describe it would prevent it from existing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/112796369254495240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=112796369254495240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112796369254495240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112796369254495240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/09/mystery.html' title='a mystery'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-112758632611995746</id><published>2005-09-24T14:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T14:25:26.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Philippians 1:9-11 (Amplified Bible)     9And this I pray: that your love may abound yet more and more and extend to its fullest development in knowledge and all keen insight [that your love may display itself in greater depth of acquaintance and more comprehensive discernment],      10So that you may surely learn to sense what is vital, and approve and prize what is excellent and of real value [</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/112758632611995746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=112758632611995746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112758632611995746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112758632611995746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/09/philippians-19-11-amplified-bible-9and.html' title=''/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-112465650846378259</id><published>2005-08-21T16:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T16:37:00.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>burn.</title><summary type='text'>some days I wish I could scream myself into nothingunholy fire smoulders in my coreI want this world to writhe in the embersmy wrists smile for the knifejoy of life I crave to sharesweet release of deathfire in my bonesmy wrists demand the medicating nails to releaseto know and be knownis really all I seekto share tears and bloodunderstanding the price, the promise that comes with each drop while</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/112465650846378259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=112465650846378259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112465650846378259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112465650846378259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/08/burn.html' title='burn.'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-112465586371412172</id><published>2005-08-21T16:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T16:24:23.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>disconnect (pt 2): pull the plug</title><summary type='text'>and I've seen through you for a long timeyou can't remember, but I knew you in a past lifeyou were a woman then, today a manyou were a lot older, and we were better friends than ever in this lifeso sweet, so full of love... so broken, so tragic, so neurotic...always looking for love, always running away from yourself, always running away from love,always running away from your GodYou never heard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/112465586371412172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=112465586371412172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112465586371412172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/112465586371412172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/08/disconnect-pt-2-pull-plug.html' title='disconnect (pt 2): pull the plug'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-111297813259067547</id><published>2005-04-08T12:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T12:37:11.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>perhaps your god is asleep... or away on a journey...</title><summary type='text'>Recently we have had a mini controversy about election campaigns and satire/free speech/jackassery.  I'm going to take this in a slightly different direction that you have probably seen so far.  What really bothers me about this is not so much the idea of satire in campaigns (which can be in good humor and can be used to enlighten) as that most of what is trying to be justified as "satire" is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/111297813259067547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=111297813259067547' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/111297813259067547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/111297813259067547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/04/perhaps-your-god-is-asleep-or-away-on.html' title='perhaps your god is asleep... or away on a journey...'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110969863235871341</id><published>2005-03-01T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T12:38:44.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on a more personal note...</title><summary type='text'>It's one of those days again. I hate these days and I'm having more than a few lately. I haven't been sleeping well the past few nights and it makes me feel very fragile - my bones feel brittle, my concentration is spastic at best, my self-control is riding away on a unicycle for some reason, I've been tripping and dropping things all morning, and I feel like a neurotic spaz. If you're talking to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110969863235871341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110969863235871341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110969863235871341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110969863235871341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/03/on-more-personal-note.html' title='on a more personal note...'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110843217294906443</id><published>2005-02-14T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T20:49:32.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>worth being spread</title><summary type='text'>from the Relevant magazine News Slices section:There is an amazing story in GQ magazine about a writer's experience at Creation East, the Christian music festival. It doesn't go the direction you'd expect. Very thought-provoking ...An engrossing read, it is not for the faint of heart.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110843217294906443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110843217294906443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110843217294906443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110843217294906443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/02/worth-being-spread.html' title='worth being spread'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110791922424357420</id><published>2005-02-08T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T21:48:16.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>songtastic</title><summary type='text'>Stavesacre: Blind Hope -  a song alone worth the price of the albuma room, thick with wineand all of the sadnessof a heart that time alone won’t heal:do you remember all the bad timeswhen precious few were found by my side?you stood bywhile others whispered word of my demise.your presence... a comfort in the the longest of nightsi cried and cried and you let mehide behind the love you always gave</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110791922424357420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110791922424357420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110791922424357420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110791922424357420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/02/songtastic.html' title='songtastic'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110721151462328908</id><published>2005-01-31T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T23:23:43.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sheep in wolves clothing</title><summary type='text'>We hold contempt and disdain for those who attempt to steal part of the glory of something popular by creating a cheap knockoff. I think the first things my friends will think of are ccm, christian t-shirts (our god is just like a generic version of the mammoncorp you serve... and may he be glorified in this copyright infringement), and maybe reality tv (you get no caps from me, not that kind </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110721151462328908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110721151462328908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110721151462328908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110721151462328908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/01/sheep-in-wolves-clothing.html' title='sheep in wolves clothing'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110720771575692155</id><published>2005-01-31T14:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T15:17:13.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>intellectual child abandonment</title><summary type='text'>So often, as highlighted by the homosexual marriage discussion in State and Local, we are fighting for right but without understanding why. And it shows. I think this is scary - we and our people look like the religious fanatics both we and the world are scared of. When and why did generations fail to pass on the essentials of life? How can we ensure we don't fail in the same way (especially when</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110720771575692155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110720771575692155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110720771575692155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110720771575692155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/01/intellectual-child-abandonment.html' title='intellectual child abandonment'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110710630741686632</id><published>2005-01-30T13:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T12:31:47.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>War on Terrible Lyrics - Megalomaniac</title><summary type='text'>song: megalomaniacband: Incubus Yeah  You're no Jesus  You're not Elvis  ...  You're no answer This makes me want to cry.  I mean, even if you're in the "he was a good man" camp on Jesus...  Elvis?  Acutally, he tied with Ghandi, so we defered to alphabetical order.  I honestly didn't bother to see who the song was written about (I have some guesses); but anyone who puts these two in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110710630741686632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110710630741686632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710630741686632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710630741686632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/01/war-on-terrible-lyrics-megalomaniac.html' title='War on Terrible Lyrics - Megalomaniac'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110710921594560069</id><published>2005-01-30T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T13:20:15.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><summary type='text'>just pasting some old stuff till I come across some sleep, inspiration, time.  see you in a few months.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110710921594560069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110710921594560069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710921594560069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710921594560069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/01/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110710908405101337</id><published>2005-01-30T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T13:18:04.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>as-yet-untitled</title><summary type='text'>I see her there, a vision, dancing in in a field blanketed with red flowers.  I run to her, and we dance together for hours...  We continue dancing among the flowers until one of her lies explodes underneath my feet, removing my legs at the knees.  I lie here alone, forever in the field, soothed only by the puddle of my blood cooling underneath me.  Eventually, I gather enough strength to lift my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110710908405101337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110710908405101337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710908405101337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710908405101337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/01/as-yet-untitled.html' title='as-yet-untitled'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110710846634691712</id><published>2005-01-30T13:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T13:07:46.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Neurosis 2.0</title><summary type='text'>neurosis weeps through the cracks of our gaudy masksplug holes with the finger of Inflatable Selfour masks a dam to hold it init silently builds upamassing powerour faces explodethe dam  shattersour worst fearneurosis spills outthe valleys floodall the world to seepray we not drown in our neurotic vanity</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110710846634691712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110710846634691712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710846634691712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710846634691712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/01/neurosis-20.html' title='Neurosis 2.0'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110710835430846493</id><published>2005-01-30T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T13:05:54.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the elephant is marching to hell half as fast</title><summary type='text'>If you think politics is about compromise, you are playing by the wrong rules.  "Compromise!" is the cry of the defeated.  As long as we hold up compromises as trophies we are playing to lose.  Can truth and justice be compromised and yet remain truth and justice?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/110710835430846493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10505790&amp;postID=110710835430846493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710835430846493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710835430846493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/01/elephant-is-marching-to-hell-half-as.html' title='the elephant is marching to hell half as fast'/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10505790.post-110710497711124406</id><published>2005-01-30T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T12:35:09.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'> </title><summary type='text'>Vigilante Clowns of Justice: the fourth manifestation of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710497711124406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10505790/posts/default/110710497711124406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vigilanteclownsofjustice.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post.html' title=' '/><author><name>Vigilante Clowns of Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07641550416551705542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
