<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2010 21:42:44 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Resolutions Of A Fat Lazy Guy</title><description></description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-838191119066846957</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 19:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-15T15:02:44.927-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sick</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Scared</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sad</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>death</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Depressed</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dying</category><title>Watching My Mom Die.</title><description>&lt;form action="https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr" method="post"&gt;Sometimes in life, you need assistance. Food stamps, welfare, afdc. The flaw in the system, is that it works on the idea that everyone either really really needs help, or doesn't at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people close to that mid line, can't get the help they need. This turns unbelievably shitty when something  is a matter of life or death.  My Mom is in stage 4 kidney failure.They have tried  unsuccessfully twice to get dialysis shunts (valves to connect you to dialysis) left arm,and right arm. Her dialysis treatments are going to start anytime. They are going to try another shunt in her leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has type 2 diabetes, and cardiomyopathy.She also had breast cancer,and has to take ongoing treatment to prevent it from coming back. It's killing me to watch her die. She can hardly walk. Her conditions have all but destroyed her eyesight. She has very expensive medicines, that are critical.She needs a constant supply of these, and isn't getting them. Despite being over 50, unable to work, and having worked most of her life, she is just under the work credits needed for Social security disability, or SSI. Can't get Medicaid, or Medicare either. She can't get any assistance whatsoever. By now,you are probably wondering why she can't get any help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.My Mom is married. Her husband makes a whopping 10  dollars an hour. He has crappy health insurance, and all that does is bring thousands of dollars in monthly medical expense,down to hundreds.(in short, it doesn't help.) He can't take on a second job, because he has to drive her to her appointments almost daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I continue watching my Mom die, it's frustrating to know there is nothing I can do.I put this out so I could get ideas from people. Maybe someone out there has advice that will change the circumstances. Something I may have missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I place this Paypal button on here. it's a donation button. I had the idea late last night.&lt;br /&gt;I figured I would put the overall general goodness of people to the test.You always see outlandish stuff online.The red paperclip,stuff like that.So I figured what the hell. I was going to put 99 cents as the donation amount, but I decided to let people who want to help do so in whatever amount they want. More than 99 cents, less, or nothing at all. I thank you for taking the time to read this. And look forward to your comments on here, and twitters. Retweet this if you have time. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="cmd" value="_s-xclick" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input name="hosted_button_id" value="6160069" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/btn/btn_donateCC_LG.gif" name="submit" alt="PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online!" border="0" type="image"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/scr/pixel.gif" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-838191119066846957?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometimes-in-life-you-need-assistance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-1514052753640640502</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 01:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-02T19:21:06.278-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sick</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>death</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>paranoid</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Depressed</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dying</category><title>Chest Pain,Lightning and Rain</title><description>Well. today is my birthday. One less year I have. I was having some chest pain today, but it ended up being gas.  I hate lightning because the only thing I really do is use electronics, and lightning makes me too paranoid. You know what I have a fear of ? Being poisoned. Think about how easy it would be for someone to stick some bad shit into your food. Just enough to get it into your system over a period of time. Some poisons or chemicals over time can cause cancer, not like carcinogenic things, that can take your whole life to kill you, but rare stuff. People used to put lead in food. Doctors couldn't detect it without really looking for it,which they usually didn't. The person being fed the lead would have dementia, see things, basically go slowly crazy. In "The Sixth Sense" the woman was poisoned with pine-sol. It's a big big phobia for me. Remain Happy ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-1514052753640640502?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2009/06/chest-painlightning-and-rain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-4602091573475260895</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 May 2009 20:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-30T14:43:47.896-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pathetic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lazy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Masturbation</category><title>New medicine/masturbation</title><description>Ever since I started using my new anti depressant medicine I have been restless, but find my eyes getting lazy and crossing, because I feel tired, but I can't sleep. So the computer screen words jumble together, It's strange. Maybe I just need to force myself into bed early.&lt;br /&gt;You know how out of shape I am ? I have actually run out of energy while trying to masturbate, and had to stop. Isn't that pathetic?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-4602091573475260895?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-medicinemasturbation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-1354430881583915028</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 18:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-26T11:14:16.093-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pathetic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lazy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><title>Still as lazy as ever. To pee or not to pee...</title><description>Here I sit, having to pee. But I can tell it will only be a little dribble. So I don't want to get up until I know I have a full stream in order. I mean, why waste a trip ? A final thought. If you can go to the bathroom without touching yourself, do you still need to wash your hands ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-1354430881583915028?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2009/05/still-as-lazy-as-ever-to-pee-or-not-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-2109602199543431425</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 23:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-25T16:43:45.526-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><title>Here I am,</title><description>Rocks you like a... well, small gust of breezy wind stuff. I don't ever remember being like a hurricane. I was inspired by a new friend to restart this blog. See how lazy I am. Haven't posted in forever. That's all for now. I can't think of anything interesting to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-2109602199543431425?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-i-am.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-2126233701383222663</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 20:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-17T14:07:01.390-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sick</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sad</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>death</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pathetic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lazy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fat</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Depressed</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Spineless</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dying</category><title>I am back with an interesting website</title><description>&lt;span align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(45, 56, 86);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;There's a good one at the end of this post, make sure you don't do any of the unwise things listed  there. Comment and tell me what you think. By the by, sorry I haven't posted in quite some time. I had a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sarcasm style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nice hospital stay&lt;/sarcasm&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; and then some other various problems, I almost ended back there again! Back a while ago I was talking about feeling like your parents can never get sick or die. Dealing with parents that are ill is very hard to do. My Mom has serious diabetes, stage 4 kidney failure, and as of yesterday, breast cancer. So depression has been a theme for me the past week or so. Oh well enough of my problems, thanks for reading. Comment if you can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Remain Happy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.totse.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.totse.com/image/totsead1.gif" alt="&amp;amp; the  Temple of the Screaming Electron" align="bottom" border="0" height="60" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-2126233701383222663?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-back-with-interesting-website.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-6627270167267102994</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 02:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-27T20:09:32.960-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pathetic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Depressed</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dying</category><title>I am pathetic</title><description>I feel so depressed right now. Life is passing me by at a rate that is almost impossible to imagine.&lt;br /&gt;My parents are becoming old. It feels strange to be concerned with my parents' health to me. My children are growing up and it seems like just yesterday I was changing diapers. Life moves so fast. There is only so much time. I heard a children's song playing a bit earlier and got terribly choked up. My babies are growing up. I think about all the time I didn't spend with them. Doing things children do, like listening to songs like that. I am full of sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Remain happy ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-6627270167267102994?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-pathetic.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-7069165877373253428</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 21:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-23T14:33:08.987-07:00</atom:updated><title>A great example of my laziness</title><description>See how long it has been since I posted? That' s grade A lazy right there.  Sorry to all the people  that read  faithfully.  Here 's  some  thoughts I have had and wanted to document.&lt;br /&gt;Why don't I ever get junk mail ads for penis reduction ?&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure dogs are not the only animal that penetrates sexually from behind.  So  who decided that position should be named after them. What about KittyStyle ? FroggieStyle ? Horsestyle ?&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, enough of that. I guess "Juno" didnt win, so my prediction was off. I want to see "No Country For Old Men" I probably will before too long.&lt;br /&gt;as always, remain happy ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-7069165877373253428?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-example-of-my-laziness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-8581924803935859538</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 21:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-24T13:48:10.614-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lazy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Movies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Depressed</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><title>Sickness</title><description>Well, it's been quite a while since I posted. That's part laziness, and part because I have had a bit of a virus. I haven't thrown up this much in years.  I think I tossed my cookies like 5 times. Feeling a bit better, enough to write on here anyway. I apologize  to my loyal readers. I will do my best to make  future  posting  more frequent. My bet is that Juno wins best picture.  We  shall see later tonight. Remain Happy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-8581924803935859538?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/02/sickness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-5700904642700849498</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 23:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-15T16:05:45.223-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sad</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pathetic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lazy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Reluctant</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fat</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><title>Too Lazy To Order A Pizza</title><description>I actually find myself too lazy to order a pizza. I am sitting here, and realizing that I am going to get some food online, and I am procrastinating my ass off. Some people have issues. I have the entire leather bound book case collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-5700904642700849498?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/02/too-lazy-to-order-pizza.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-3394909398571680988</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2008 22:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-13T14:41:18.186-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Goofy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Shower</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>muses</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lazy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>favorites</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Funny</category><title>Too Damn Long</title><description>Its been way too long since I made a post on here. I took a shower today. If you backtrack through my posts, you will see the last time I took one.  I still haven't put that micro cassette recorder  to any good use. I don't recall if I blogged about my computer crashing, but all in all I have gotten things back to where I need them to be.  I found a cool blog that has some funny stuff. It's quite a bit outdated, but I am putting a link to it anyhow.  Remain Happy ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daily-fun-stuff.blogspot.com/2007/09/misplaced-ads.html"&gt;Click here for the post I saw on there that made me laugh&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-3394909398571680988?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/02/too-damn-long.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-2480142992864721647</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2008 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-08T08:41:56.731-08:00</atom:updated><title>Man it's been a crappy past few days</title><description>Ok, first my computer decides to crash, and I lose all my important data.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel like crap. I think I am coming down with something. It hurts to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be so bad except I only have one lung. So as you can imagine, Pain and tightness in my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chest is a major concern for me. Remain happy ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-2480142992864721647?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/02/man-its-been-crappy-past-few-days.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-4251535818302398421</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-03T11:25:01.324-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>death</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Blessings</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Strange Ideas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dying</category><title>Living in the lap of luxury, for a price...</title><description>Here's a thought. What if you could live for the rest of your days as a billionaire, with every wish fulfilled,  a life  of  pleasure.  Not  a care.  More  money than you can  spend.  But,  in order to do this,  you would have to agree that  you would only live 10 more years to the day you agreed,  and  you would have to die. Would you do it ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-4251535818302398421?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/02/living-in-lap-of-luxury-for-price.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-5804134487522634996</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 20:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-02T12:42:32.065-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pathetic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>paranoid</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Depressed</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><title>How pathetic is this ?</title><description>I just had a massive panic attack while trying to change the freaking message on my answering machine. I kept running out of time, or sounding stupid, and I felt like all eyes and ears in the entire world were staring at me and listening to me. I feel like a prisoner in my own mind at times.&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-5804134487522634996?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/02/how-pathetic-is-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-2116544459094812233</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 02:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:15:44.386-08:00</atom:updated><title>Interesting photo</title><description>As we have established my laziness, you won't be surprised that while I wanted to have an interesting photo to include with this blog post, I was too lazy to look for one. So I decided to do a google search for "interesting photo", and post whatever came up first. So without further delay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nbFS4YShpBQ/R6PVWzOPvZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/QzjeCNn78Cg/s1600-h/interesting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nbFS4YShpBQ/R6PVWzOPvZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/QzjeCNn78Cg/s320/interesting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162204185580518802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-2116544459094812233?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/02/interesting-photo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nbFS4YShpBQ/R6PVWzOPvZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/QzjeCNn78Cg/s72-c/interesting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-3103050982389554066</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 17:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-30T09:44:36.940-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyoneisouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sad</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pathetic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Depressed</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Everyoneouttogetme</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Tired</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Masturbation</category><title>Too depressed for words</title><description>I hate depression, I know I have no real reason to be sad. I just am.  This fucking sucks. This blog is never going to be successful. No one wants to read my crap. Ok, now I am feeling sorry for myself, which makes me feel even worse. It's like that time I tried masturbating with toothpaste.&lt;br /&gt;The minty kind. Actually it isn't. I just thought of that though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-3103050982389554066?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/too-depressed-for-words.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-5596779168136299002</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2008 18:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-27T11:01:07.515-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sick</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Shower</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sad</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>death</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Blessings</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Depressed</category><title>I took a shower yesterday</title><description>I was too lazy yesterday to blog about it, as it is pretty monumental.  I am so stressed right now I could puke. Sometimes I want to fall over and die. certain circumstances in my life right now, are causing me great deals of headache. I think homeless people on the street take better care of their shopping carts and boxes and blankets, better than the people in this dwelling take care of their belongings. I just don't know anymore. Sometimes it's difficult to count your blessings in life. But you really should.  I am having a hard time. Remain happy ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-5596779168136299002?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-took-shower-yesterday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-3422138284268662847</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 23:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-24T16:18:32.577-08:00</atom:updated><title>My lazy ass day</title><description>I swear I might just be THE laziest person on the planet. I was going to keep a log of daily activities, hour by hour, but I don't know if I want to actually see my daily routine written down.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today about 7 am, got started on my internet stuff. I do this on my laptop, in bed. Except for getting up to go to the bathroom, I have been sitting in this bed. I get so little physical activity in a day. Taking into account that I sleep on this bed, I bet I spend a minimum of 22 hours a day with my ass in contact with this mattress.  I'd hate  to have the CSI  crew look at my little  area, I am sure they would puke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with this,  It is better  to have loved a short  woman,  than never  have loved  a  tall...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-3422138284268662847?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-lazy-ass-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-5284575435922364256</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 03:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:15:44.453-08:00</atom:updated><title>I haven't taken a shower since the last time I posted I did</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nbFS4YShpBQ/R5gGUDOPvWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/T_9-ySwLZEY/s1600-h/Die-Razor_%28Method%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nbFS4YShpBQ/R5gGUDOPvWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/T_9-ySwLZEY/s320/Die-Razor_%28Method%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158880314685111650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that pathetic ? Hey in sticking with the sadistic themes, here is a pic I found! I know I am morbid. Cheerier next time, I promise. Remain happy ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-5284575435922364256?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-havent-taken-shower-since-last-time-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nbFS4YShpBQ/R5gGUDOPvWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/T_9-ySwLZEY/s72-c/Die-Razor_%28Method%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-7072744361339386711</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 20:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-21T12:36:46.094-08:00</atom:updated><title>Think about this for a second</title><description>If you released a CD called, "Music To Slit Your Wrists By Volume 1"&lt;br /&gt;What songs would go on it ?&lt;br /&gt;I nominate "Time In A Bottle",&lt;br /&gt;"Hurt" (Johnny Cash version)&lt;br /&gt;Comment and tell me what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, could you actually release a Volume 2 ?&lt;br /&gt;First off, if the first CD was a success, who would buy it ?&lt;br /&gt;Second, would it hurt sales of the first CD, because skeptics&lt;br /&gt;would think it was ineffective ?&lt;br /&gt;Discuss...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-7072744361339386711?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/think-about-this-for-second.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-7490347121410188720</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 01:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T01:15:44.572-08:00</atom:updated><title>Feel a bit better today</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nbFS4YShpBQ/R5KtYNQ5a5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/_UyTo7M7xfM/s1600-h/free_candy_van.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nbFS4YShpBQ/R5KtYNQ5a5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/_UyTo7M7xfM/s320/free_candy_van.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157375154681637778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an awesome link and comment from 2depressed2getdressed. Thanks for the love.&lt;br /&gt;I like this picture, it struck me funny. I planned on also including a neat picture of a razor blade in action, but I guess that will have to wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-7490347121410188720?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/feel-bit-better-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nbFS4YShpBQ/R5KtYNQ5a5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/_UyTo7M7xfM/s72-c/free_candy_van.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-6564235725846958837</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 01:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-18T17:37:39.094-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Scared</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sad</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pathetic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Depressed</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Hide</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Spineless</category><title>I feel so pathetic</title><description>I am always afraid of people. Always have been. Even with all the medication I take, any sort of confrontation scares me frozen. Like I need to run and hide. To cover my head with my hands and duck into a fetal position and just roll up and become small, quiet, comatose,withdrawn. I am the most spineless piece of shit I have ever known.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-6564235725846958837?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-feel-so-pathetic.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-6162287029362232222</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 04:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-16T20:14:12.822-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>WTF</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Twists</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lazy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Movies</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Posts</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fat</category><title>I want to see the movie Untraceable</title><description>It looks pretty awesome. I have an idea what the twist will be, but I don't want to say anything as yet. If I am right, I think we might have another great movie ending on our hands. I love films with stories that make you think, and a great twist, that ties everything up, and comes at you unexpectedly. Saw, The Prestige, The Sixth Sense, Those type of twists. I love em. I wanted to fire off a post before midnight, so I wouldn't lose a day. Please comment and let me know of any movies you like that have really good twists. Thanks! Fathead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-6162287029362232222?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-want-to-see-movie-untraceable.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-3693967238510329144</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 18:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-15T11:15:13.278-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Goofy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Strange Ideas</category><title>A odd thought</title><description>What if to get a divorce, you had to get married backwards (reverse) ? Starting at the altar and returning to the aisle, all the way out the church into separate cars ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-3693967238510329144?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/odd-thought.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666340868733703224.post-1680362607813588377</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 17:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-14T09:48:39.420-08:00</atom:updated><title>Well this looks like it's going to be a futile effort</title><description>I feel like giving up, doesn't seem like anyone else is going to visit me. I feel very depressed today. Slim Fast still doing ok, trying to keep that going, I am just too damn fat and lazy for my own good. I did take a shower today though! Yay me! Here is a thought. When you go to the restroom, how many times do you wipe after you take a crap ? The thought occurred to me today. I wondered if anyone actually thinks about this. Probably not but I am a dork. Remain happy ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8666340868733703224-1680362607813588377?l=lazyfathead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lazyfathead.blogspot.com/2008/01/well-this-looks-like-its-going-to-be.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Fat Head)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>