<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-8141289045583378167</id><updated>2024-09-26T22:18:10.095-04:00</updated><category term="whattravissays"/><category term="blog"/><category term="youtube"/><category term="doctor who"/><category term="twitter"/><category term="parody"/><category term="david tennant"/><category term="doctor"/><category term="vlog"/><category term="beda"/><category term="movie"/><category term="computer"/><category term="harry potter"/><category term="internet"/><category term="matt smith"/><category term="nanowrimo"/><category term="who"/><category 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term="summer"/><category term="super bowl"/><category term="surprise"/><category term="television"/><category term="tennant"/><category term="terri"/><category term="the beatles"/><category term="the beetles"/><category term="the thing"/><category term="theory"/><category term="tides"/><category term="tik tok parody video youtube ke$ha one thousand subscribers john green alandistro rockstarraquel whattravissays"/><category term="time"/><category term="time management"/><category term="tongue"/><category term="transformers"/><category term="treasure"/><category term="trilogy"/><category term="troll"/><category term="trolling"/><category term="troubleshooting"/><category term="tumblr"/><category term="turtle"/><category term="twosinglepeople"/><category term="uploaded"/><category term="vidcon"/><category term="vlogging"/><category term="vlogs"/><category term="vlogsmoothie"/><category term="wal mart photo lab customer is not always right sorry complain"/><category term="wants"/><category term="whattravissays alan lastufka john hank green vlogbrothers nerdfighter dftba alex day nerdfighteria"/><category term="whattravissays dalek"/><category term="whattravissays internet phone moto"/><category term="will grayson will grayson books john green whattravissays"/><category term="windows"/><category term="youtube videos"/><title type='text'>What Travis Says</title><subtitle type='html'>Hey. Have a read?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-8506297028263701060</id><published>2012-11-19T19:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-11-19T19:25:45.079-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="effyeahtravis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="helium shortage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>My Blog: An Apology</title><content type='html'>&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Hi, Blog.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I&#39;m sorry I&#39;ve neglected you, lo these many months. And I&#39;m sorry if I made any mistakes using that turn of phrase. I don&#39;t really have an excuse. For either.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;You see, I&#39;ve wrestled with this conflict for a few years now. If something is good enough to be made into a blog, why not make it into a vlog? A YouTube video would get more traffic, it&#39;s a more enjoyable experience for someone to watch a vlog, in my opinion, and they&#39;re more fun to make.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;But time and time again, I find myself linking you, my neglected blog, in the video information.&amp;#160;I don&#39;t know why I do it, if it&#39;s some kind of self-masochism or if I think people still care.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;No one really cares about a blog I haven&#39;t posted on since January.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;But the problem remains the same. What&#39;s worth your time that&#39;s not necessary for YouTube?&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I&#39;m still talking directly to you, blog, yes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I could talk about how Skyfall and Wreck it Ralph were both great and how I&#39;m excited for Lincoln. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I could say how I went on an epic tri-county search for Twinkies last night and I&#39;ll be making a video about it soon. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I could talk about my next parody, about the helium shortage, my ideas for my website, or I could just talk about my day. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I still have some stuff to figure out with this blog.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Hopefully the readers will stick along for the ride. :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Travis&lt;/p&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/8506297028263701060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2012/11/my-blog-apology.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8506297028263701060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8506297028263701060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2012/11/my-blog-apology.html' title='My Blog: An Apology'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-4923459210446521138</id><published>2012-01-13T00:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T00:46:02.095-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chick-fil-A"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="humor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rejection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube"/><title type='text'>A Chick-fil-Anundrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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So, earlier tonight, I drove over to Chick-fil-A because I had a craving for a regular chicken sandwich and fries. The drive-thru was really busy so I parked my car and went inside.&lt;/div&gt;
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While I was in the line, a really cute girl (brunette with bright green eyes, cute nose) came in with a friend of hers and both girls got in the line next to me. After a couple glances and smiles, she started talking to me, and it was going really well.&lt;/div&gt;
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Then, it was my turn to place my order so I did and walked over to the pick-up area to wait for my food. After the girls placed their order, they joined me in the pick-up area.&amp;nbsp;Her friend needed to use the restroom, so then it was just the green-eyed girl and I.&lt;/div&gt;
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While we were standing there, waiting for our food, the girl asked me if I wanted her number so I could give her a call sometime.&amp;nbsp;I chuckled and said no, right to her face, just as my food was handed to me. I took my food and then walked out to my car.&lt;/div&gt;
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But now that I&#39;m thinking about it, I feel that was the wrong thing to do entirely. What do you guys think? Should I have ordered the&amp;nbsp;Chick-fil-A&amp;nbsp;nuggets instead of the sandwich?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/4923459210446521138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2012/01/chick-fil-anundrum.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/4923459210446521138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/4923459210446521138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2012/01/chick-fil-anundrum.html' title='A Chick-fil-Anundrum'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-4259223291718301326</id><published>2011-11-13T20:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:02:00.848-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="facebook notes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love song"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song titles"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the beatles"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the beetles"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twitter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>The Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Originally posted&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: grey; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Thursday, June 19, 2008 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;on Facebook Notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Hey Jude,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Ask me why can&#39;t buy me love. Because. Want to know a secret? Everybody&#39;s got something to hide except me and my monkey. How do you do it? I forgot to remember to forget. I want to tell you. I want to hold your hand. Here there and everywhere. Got to get you into my life. Ask me why. I&#39;ve got a feeling. You know what to do. You like me too much. You never give me your money. Martha, my child, let it be. Thank you girl, that means a lot. When I get home, you&#39;re going to lose that girl. Don&#39;t let me down. Goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Do you get it? It&#39;s a moderately logical paragraph composed of 25 Beatles song titles. It took me like seven years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Love, Travis.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/4259223291718301326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/11/beatles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/4259223291718301326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/4259223291718301326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/11/beatles.html' title='The Beatles'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-881410002821622321</id><published>2011-11-10T20:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:01:07.552-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="archaic"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="facebook"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="internet"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="post"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="questionnaire"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twitter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>Archaic Questionnaire from 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is a questionnaire I filled out using Facebook Notes (remember those??) way back on May 9, 2009 at around 4:00something AM. I never had a LiveJournal or any of those other popular pre-2007 blogging sites. I only used Facebook Notes. But I figured it’d be fun to archive my old notes in this blogger format and help you guys get a glimpse into who I am/was and the kinds of stuff I used to put on the internet before YouTube. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;by &lt;span style=&quot;color: #3b5998;&quot;&gt;Travis &lt;/span&gt;on Tuesday, May 5, 2009 at 4:24am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If your boyfriend or girlfriend was into drugs, would you care?&lt;br /&gt;
Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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What was the last reason you went to the doctor for?&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Melanoma&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you shy?&lt;br /&gt;
Eh, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you like being home alone or does it freak you out?&lt;br /&gt;
Do I have a computer? I&#39;m cool :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Would you kiss anyone you&#39;ve texted today?&lt;br /&gt;
Yup :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you have any bruises on you?&lt;br /&gt;
I have a scrape on my arm and a bruise on my left shoulder, not sure how either appeared.&lt;br /&gt;
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Is anything wrong with your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;
Nope. I&#39;m told they&#39;re pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever kissed someone who was over seventeen?&lt;br /&gt;
Haha most of them were, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you dating the last person you texted?&lt;br /&gt;
No.&lt;br /&gt;
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How has 2009 been for you so far?&lt;br /&gt;
A roller coaster of unexpectedness. &lt;br /&gt;
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Do you love where you live?&lt;br /&gt;
It grows on me.&lt;br /&gt;
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What color are your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;
Blue/sometimes green.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who were you with the last time you went to the movie theater?&lt;br /&gt;
Angela, Pat, Meg, Ricky and the gang for Wolverine.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you sleep with a fan on?&lt;br /&gt;
I hate sleeping with loud noises.&lt;br /&gt;
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Did you speak to your mother today?&lt;br /&gt;
Well, it&#39;s 4am, so no, not technically today.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who was the last person you rode in a vehicle with?&lt;br /&gt;
Aric and Sam&lt;br /&gt;
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Honestly, who was the last person to tell you that they love you?&lt;br /&gt;
Mah sister :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you have curly hair?&lt;br /&gt;
Noppers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you have secrets that no one knows?&lt;br /&gt;
If people knew it wouldn&#39;t really be a secret.&lt;br /&gt;
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Were you single this past summer?&lt;br /&gt;
Nope.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you believe that love lasts forever?&lt;br /&gt;
I believe in true love, yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whose car were you in today?&lt;br /&gt;
Mine. &lt;br /&gt;
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Have you been kissed by someone who&#39; s name starts with a V?&lt;br /&gt;
Haha. Yes. Two I believe...&lt;br /&gt;
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Are your parents religious?&lt;br /&gt;
Yea, I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;
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What&#39;s something you really want right now? Be honest.&lt;br /&gt;
Yes. To be able to leave for South Carolina sooner.&lt;br /&gt;
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What time in your life would you like to put on repeat forever?&lt;br /&gt;
Honestly? Summers working at the movie theater. I know, lame, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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How many people of the opposite sex have you cried over?&lt;br /&gt;
Oh sheesh, I don&#39;t know.&lt;br /&gt;
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Honesty, if you could go back one month and change something would you?&lt;br /&gt;
Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you a bad influence?&lt;br /&gt;
Ha. Well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who else is in the room with you?&lt;br /&gt;
My stuffed animals. Don&#39;t judge me. :P&lt;br /&gt;
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Where is your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;
About three inches from my left hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Three days from now will you be in a new relationship?&lt;br /&gt;
Erm, I kinda hope not?&lt;br /&gt;
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Last awkward moment?&lt;br /&gt;
Accidentally calling a twin by the wrong name...&lt;br /&gt;
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How many people do you trust?&lt;br /&gt;
Depends.&lt;br /&gt;
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How far is it from your house to Wal-mart?&lt;br /&gt;
About 5 minutes. But Meijer&#39;s closer.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever fallen asleep in someone&#39;s arms?&lt;br /&gt;
Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you were kicked out of your house, where would you go first?&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t live in my house, foo!&lt;br /&gt;
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Is there anyone that will text you and you smile instantly?&lt;br /&gt;
Yea, there are about 4 people like that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you wish you could ever hug yourself to see if you&#39;re a good hugger?&lt;br /&gt;
I loves my hugs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you ever find it hard to tell someone you like them?&lt;br /&gt;
Uh huh. Usually I&#39;m still confused on how they&#39;d react.&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you happy with your relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;
Shore :)&lt;br /&gt;
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In the past 24 hours have you hung out with a girl?&lt;br /&gt;
I have. Angela and Mal earlier, Katy at the Union, and then Becks at 80s Night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Will tomorrow be better than today?&lt;br /&gt;
Probably. I work a few hours but I don&#39;t have exams.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who was the last person you took a nap with?&lt;br /&gt;
Haha. Sam and I passed out on the couch watching King of the Hill at like 5am a few nights ago. I hope that doesn&#39;t count though...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you ignore people when you&#39;re mad/upset?&lt;br /&gt;
Yea, when I realize I need to calm down.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who was the last person you talked to last night before bed?&lt;br /&gt;
Lo&lt;br /&gt;
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Did the last person who hurt you, ever apologize?&lt;br /&gt;
She didn&#39;t know I was upset. But we&#39;re better now :)&lt;br /&gt;
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What&#39;s bugging you?&lt;br /&gt;
That I decided to start this so late at night. And that 80s Night wasn&#39;t very good tonight.&lt;br /&gt;
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Any plans for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;
Party today? Giulio? Huh? Huh? - and then Grad party in South Carolina this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;
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What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;
New Found Glory is playing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you a mean person?&lt;br /&gt;
You betta wait fo my request!&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever wanted to tell someone something but didn&#39;t?&lt;br /&gt;
Duh.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever attempted to count to a million?&lt;br /&gt;
No. I know the numbers are there, I don&#39;t have to prove it to myself.&lt;br /&gt;
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If abandoned alone in the wilderness, would you survive?&lt;br /&gt;
Yes. I will drink the blood of my enemies. And occasionally a raspberry sasparilla. &lt;br /&gt;
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Do you think more about the past, present, or future?&lt;br /&gt;
Present&lt;br /&gt;
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How long does it take you in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;
maybe 10-15 min&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever done something you told yourself you wouldn&#39;t do?&lt;br /&gt;
Every day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ever been called heartless?&lt;br /&gt;
How could I be so heartless-heartless-heartless&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you get distracted easily?&lt;br /&gt;
Ha. Yea. Will not download that button for random websites thingy...then ill not download that button for random websites thingy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Where did you get the shirt you are wearing?&lt;br /&gt;
Kohls cause I&#39;m a BA&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;
Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Would you ever take someone back if they cheated on you?&lt;br /&gt;
Honestly, I&#39;m not sure.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you talked about marriage with another person?&lt;br /&gt;
Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you want children?&lt;br /&gt;
Yea but not now.&lt;br /&gt;
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How many?&lt;br /&gt;
2-3&lt;br /&gt;
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Would you consider adoption?&lt;br /&gt;
Yes. I want to adopt American.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you enjoy playing hard to get?&lt;br /&gt;
Rawr. No.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you believe love at first sight exists?&lt;br /&gt;
Attraction is usually lust which can become interest but no, not in that instant.&lt;br /&gt;
Do you believe that you can change someone?&lt;br /&gt;
Nope. People have to want to change themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who was the last person you were on the phone with?&lt;br /&gt;
Becky.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you wear your feelings all over your face?&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you told anyone you love them today?&lt;br /&gt;
Vaguely. &lt;br /&gt;
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Did you kiss or hug anyone in the last 24 hours?&lt;br /&gt;
Yes. Hugged Becky. She gets emotional after drinking....haha&lt;br /&gt;
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What is the date today?&lt;br /&gt;
May 4, 2009&lt;br /&gt;
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When was the last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;
Watching Family Guy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Can you fit into your best friend&#39;s shoes?&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t have one with me. But no, I can&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
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How have you felt today?&lt;br /&gt;
Not bad but the good parts have def been up and down.&lt;br /&gt;
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What are you afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;
Being alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you wearing something that belongs to someone else?&lt;br /&gt;
I was less than an hour ago haha.&lt;br /&gt;
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When was the last time you talked to one of your siblings?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So, I just got home from seeing &quot;The Thing&quot; and I have to say, I really enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp;The preview makes it look like any other jump-out-at-you scary movie, and it definitely had that creepy vibe where some poor soul is walking around possibly about to be attacked and then RAWR. But aside from that, it also had a creepy psychological feel. You, as a viewer, are making your brain go overtime trying to figure out ways to decide who is who. And it&#39;s not always easy-going. There are so many twists and turns in this movie, it&#39;s very edge-of-your-seat.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I heard from a lot of people before going in that the CGI isn&#39;t really that great, but considering what they were doing, from tearing people in half to making an alien swallow a human, they did pretty well. There were only a few scenes with obviously digitized computer graphics.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I really liked how they didn&#39;t have any huge A list actors in this movie but that&#39;s my own personal preference. When I see an A lister in a scary movie, it takes away from the feeling of the movie and keeps me from feeling emotionally attached to the characters. Although, I did turn to my friend at the beginning and say, &quot;Woah, is that Mr. Eko?&quot; It was.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; For a prequel, it did an incredible job of setting up for the next movie. The last scene in this movie is actually the first scene for the original so the transition is rather seamless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;d give it a solid 8/10.&lt;/div&gt;
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I am curious as to why an Arctic science research station has all these flamethrowers laying around...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/6401897092132939868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/10/thing-2011-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6401897092132939868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6401897092132939868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/10/thing-2011-review.html' title='The Thing (2011) - A Review'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-2888498585127338712</id><published>2011-10-06T00:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T00:13:07.555-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="appreciative"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogpost"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="content"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="good"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="how to"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="how to create good content"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="how to have"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="how to make"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vlogs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube videos"/><title type='text'>Making &quot;Good&quot; Content</title><content type='html'>Now, every so often, I have an idea for a video or a blog post. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
INORITE?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The blog posts generally happen smoothly because I can type them out exactly how I want, with very conversational writing, and I&#39;m able to add, delete, change, any single word I want until I hit the &quot;publish post&quot; button.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But my videos have to go through quite a ringer in order for them to make it to YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have to have the initial idea for the video which, let&#39;s face it, isn&#39;t too hard. Then, I decide if the idea is good or bad. The blog posts don&#39;t have to be &quot;good&quot; or &quot;bad&quot; respectively, because like I said before, I can tweak them to how I want.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then, I have to make bullet points of the ideas I want to say into the camera. Sometimes, they&#39;ll be vague subjects and other times they&#39;ll be as direct as lines I want to say exactly. And I need to have an ending by then. The ending is very important. Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I then go over the notes and rethink the story, making sure I still think it&#39;s good enough to film and post online. I think about my audience, the opinions I&#39;ll receive, but most importantly, I need it to be good enough for my own seal of approval. I need to love the work I&#39;m going to post.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After my ideas are down on paper or it&#39;s a story I feel comfortable telling from memory, I clean up my filming area. I make sure that towels are off of the door, that clothes are out of the way, that there&#39;s nothing behind me, and that the lights are on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then I film myself. And I say everything I need to say. Or, at least try to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While filming, I think about how the cuts will be spliced together. Making sure I&#39;m making it so everything will flow and that I&#39;m not leaving anything out. Then after I film, again, I think about if I love the content I&#39;m about to create. Sometimes, at this point I&#39;m hesitant. I just spent time on something that&#39;s almost halfway done. Do I want to give up on it now? Maybe I should just trudge through it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With editing, I travel to campus to load my footage and spend about an hour or so making cuts and splices to fit the story together. Sometimes, I find out that I left an important word out or that I misspoke when I filmed. Sometimes, an edit can fix it. Sometimes, I scrap that sentence of the video. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And sometimes, like today, I write, film, go to campus, get halfway done with editing and realize that I&#39;m not in love with my content. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it&#39;s a bittersweet feeling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bitter because I feel cheated with all the work I put in but sweet because I don&#39;t want to give you guys anything I&#39;m not completely proud of. You guys mean a lot to me and I appreciate your viewership. Looking back a few hours, I wasn&#39;t too in love with it earlier and that should have been a red flag. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, in an incredibly round-about way, thank you. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also, this story will probably be part of a 2 or 3 part story-vlog I do soon so NOT TO WORRY.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/2888498585127338712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/10/making-good-content.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2888498585127338712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2888498585127338712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/10/making-good-content.html' title='Making &quot;Good&quot; Content'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-2184010586229890670</id><published>2011-08-13T18:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:58:11.062-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="facebook"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="minority"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube"/><title type='text'>The Minority of My IRL Friends</title><content type='html'>I want you to think about your IRL friends for a second. Just your IRL friends. Adding your URL friends to this equation will muddle the results.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nowadays, I&#39;m sure that the number of your IRL friends who have a Facebook far outweigh the people you know who do not have a Facebook. With Twitter, at least in my experience, it&#39;s about 30/70, the 30 being IRL friends who have Twitter. As for friends who post on YouTube, the number gets even smaller. I have a few IRL friends who post videos on YouTube but I have more friends who have a Twitter account and even more friends who have a Facebook. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Following me?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, since it makes sense self-marketing-wise, it&#39;s a pretty good chance that your IRL friends who post on YouTube also have a Twitter and a Facebook. Right off the bat, if you post content to all three, you&#39;re in the minority along with me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If I think REALLY hard, I can only think of a handful of people I know who post to all three. And some of those who post on Twitter have it set up to post the same posting on their Facebook. What&#39;s the point, man?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Take into account Blogspot, Dailybooth, my other YouTube channels, my Tumblr, and I don&#39;t feel it&#39;s unfair to think that I post more content to the Interwebs than the average person. I even have a flavors.me account. I don&#39;t know why, but I do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I originally planned to write a completely different sort of blog post but I needed to get all this out first. The second IRL URL blog is coming soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
http://www.twitter.com/WhatTravisSays</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/2184010586229890670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/08/minority-of-my-irl-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2184010586229890670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2184010586229890670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/08/minority-of-my-irl-friends.html' title='The Minority of My IRL Friends'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-7893209605640636693</id><published>2011-06-28T19:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T19:53:13.606-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="transformers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>&amp;#39;Transformers&amp;#39; Midnight Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;I just bought my tickets for the midnight show of &#39;Transformers&#39;. Surprisingly, two of the four showings, including a 3D showing, was sold out. As I was in line, I made a mental note of what I needed.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
When I got up to the ticket guy, henceforth know as TICKETEER, he asked if he could help me. I told him, &#39;Three tickets for the 2D showing of &#39;Transformers&#39;, please.&#39; &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
&#39;The midnight show?&#39; he asked.&lt;br/&gt;
&#39;Yes, please.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
As he handed me the tickets he said, &#39;Okay, now you&#39;re going to want to show up early because midnight showings get pretty packed.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
I took the tickets and smiled. &#39;This isn&#39;t my first rodeo, chief.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Wham Bam thank ya ma&#39;am.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
...okay, well they didn&#39;t actually happen. I was less of a jerk about it. I told him, &#39;I know. I do this a lot.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Which isn&#39;t that baller of an ending.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Ha. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/7893209605640636693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/06/midnight-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/7893209605640636693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/7893209605640636693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/06/midnight-show.html' title='&amp;#39;Transformers&amp;#39; Midnight Show'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-7835635937868810238</id><published>2011-06-18T15:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T15:41:37.134-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blu ray"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dvd"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="movie"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="red riding hood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>The Blu-ray Conundrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;So, I don&#39;t know how many of you know, or even care, but the movie &#39;Red Riding Hood&#39; was released on DVD and Blu-ray on Tuesday. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Now, I never saw the movie. I know it was a &#39;re-interpretation&#39; but the fact that the director of Twilight also directed this movie, kinda caused most of my disinterest. But that&#39;s not what my story is about.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
One of my side jobs is taking care of the movies and helping customers down movies when that can&#39;t find what they&#39;re looking for.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Anyway, this is a phone call I got at work today. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Electronics, this is Travis. Can I help you?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;Hi, I was looking for someone in the movies.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;I&#39;d be able to help, what do you need?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;Well, I was in there earlier today and I bought the wrong thing.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;The wrong movie?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;Well, no. Kinda. *laugh* I paid the $14.99 and accidentally bought &#39;Red Riding Hood&#39; on Blu-ray and I don&#39;t have a Blu-ray player.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;And so you&#39;d want to return it and exchange it for the DVD version?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;Yes, that would be wonderful.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Has the movie been opened?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;Um, yes. Is that a problem?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Well, I have good news and bad news.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;Uh oh. What&#39;s the bad news?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;The bad news is that we can&#39;t accept returns on movies that have been opened.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;Oh, no! Well, what&#39;s the good news?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;You said you paid $14.99 for it?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;Yeah..?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Well we&#39;re selling the DVD for $14.99 and the Blu-ray for $21.99.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;So that means..&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;..that you bought the DVD, not the Blu-ray.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lady: &#39;Oh. Well don&#39;t I feel sheepish.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Have a good day.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
And not to sound mean or anything, but what made her think that her DVD was a Blu-ray? &lt;br/&gt;
I am confuse.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/7835635937868810238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/06/blu-ray-conundrum.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/7835635937868810238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/7835635937868810238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/06/blu-ray-conundrum.html' title='The Blu-ray Conundrum'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-2372346144005605096</id><published>2011-06-15T21:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T21:14:54.270-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="a"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="battery"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lolwut"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="man"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paper"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wants"/><title type='text'>Battery Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;Scene: My place of employment. Electronics section. A man comes up to me, obviously in need of assistance.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Is there something I can help you find?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;Yes.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
He holds out a piece of paper.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;I need to find this battery.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
The paper has a square drawn on it with a wiggly line coming from the corner of the square.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;A battery? Do you know the model number?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;It&#39;s right here.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
He gestures to the paper.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;I drew the battery.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Um, well, we have lots of batteries with that shape. If you had-&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;I have the battery. It&#39;s right here!&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Sir, this doesn&#39;t give me much information. Do you know what phone you have? I could try looking it up.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;It&#39;s a house phone.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Yes, but do you know the model? The brand?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;I&#39;ve been to Best Buy, Walmart, and Radio Shack looking for this battery and no one has been able to help me.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;I&#39;m sorry sir, maybe next time you could bring the dead battery in.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;Well, it&#39;s not dead.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;...I&#39;m sorry, what do you need it for then? A replacement?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;My dog&#39;s electric collar stopped working.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;And it uses the same battery?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man: &#39;Well, I don&#39;t know. It doesn&#39;t look like you have it.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Man walks away.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
I am confuse.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/2372346144005605096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/06/battery-musings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2372346144005605096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2372346144005605096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/06/battery-musings.html' title='Battery Musings'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-2987397263677491881</id><published>2011-06-14T22:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T22:32:47.237-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="angry birds"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="phone"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>Phone Novice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;Me: &#39;Wait, if I flash my phone back to the stock ROM, it&#39;ll erase all the data on my phone.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
My brother, Lucas: &#39;Yep. Everything on your phone&#39;s internal memory.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;So, text messages, programs...&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lucas: &#39;Everything.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;...&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lucas: &#39;What?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Me: &#39;Is there any way to back up some programs and data?&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Lucas: &#39;Travis, your Angry Birds scores aren&#39;t that important.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Travis: &#39;THEY ARE IMPORTANT.&#39;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/2987397263677491881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/06/phone-novice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2987397263677491881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2987397263677491881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/06/phone-novice.html' title='Phone Novice'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-8760347732246054487</id><published>2011-05-19T23:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T23:19:15.634-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pirates"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stranger"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tides"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>Pirates and Toasers and Thor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;Every now and again, I try to come up with reasoning that has no reasoning. If that makes no sense to you, that means you are a normal person. For some reason, that makes perfect sense to me. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Case and point.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
I&#39;m sitting outside of the theater, waiting for my friends to get here so we can go watch the midnight showing of the new &#39;Pirates&#39; movie.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Like &#39;Thor&#39;, I&#39;m not sure what to expect from this movie. There are a lot of ways this movie is going to be nothing like Thor. It&#39;s the most recent chapter in its own saga and Thor was the coming-of-age hero story. The constructs are completely different. I mean, sure, the visuals will be breathtaking as they were in Thor but Pirates is grounded in reality. Mostly. I mean, as far as mermaids and zombies go. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
But it will be breaking new &#39;Pirates&#39; ground by not including Kiera and Orlando. Which, I have to say, I&#39;m looking forward to.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
So, even though they&#39;re familiar characters and themes, like I said, the constructs are different.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
But, as with Marvel, I have faith in you, Bruckheimer.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Spelling? I don&#39;t care. My friends just got here and I&#39;m heading in. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
...after we figure out how to sneak these Whoppers in.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
http://www.twitter.com/whattravissays&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/8760347732246054487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/05/pirates-and-toasers-and-thor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8760347732246054487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8760347732246054487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/05/pirates-and-toasers-and-thor.html' title='Pirates and Toasers and Thor'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-8576211018183757311</id><published>2011-05-07T09:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T09:22:23.193-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="edgar allan poe"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parody"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>Poe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZeGSPNYkvPKkj603f2jtQye3d4EqQ3UBLAyTlAKK7f01qVauKRE5zhUCgvBLKFgNeoADOwW_YtrHmAzpIYLzoljkQrBF_NHB6UI38QPgXKWu0tXMB_lqsbxk1Ul9NED-Hssqmr5sZHiA/s1600/Edgar_Poe_Photo.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; width=&quot;146&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZeGSPNYkvPKkj603f2jtQye3d4EqQ3UBLAyTlAKK7f01qVauKRE5zhUCgvBLKFgNeoADOwW_YtrHmAzpIYLzoljkQrBF_NHB6UI38QPgXKWu0tXMB_lqsbxk1Ul9NED-Hssqmr5sZHiA/s200/Edgar_Poe_Photo.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,&lt;br /&gt;
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore.&lt;br /&gt;
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,&lt;br /&gt;
As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Tis some visitor,&#39; I muttered, &#39;tapping at my chamber door -&lt;br /&gt;
Only this, and nothing more.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
Tis from then, I opened the door, we from there crept to the floor,&lt;br /&gt;
And everybody walked the dinosaur.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/8576211018183757311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/05/poe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8576211018183757311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8576211018183757311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/05/poe.html' title='Poe'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZeGSPNYkvPKkj603f2jtQye3d4EqQ3UBLAyTlAKK7f01qVauKRE5zhUCgvBLKFgNeoADOwW_YtrHmAzpIYLzoljkQrBF_NHB6UI38QPgXKWu0tXMB_lqsbxk1Ul9NED-Hssqmr5sZHiA/s72-c/Edgar_Poe_Photo.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-2747585166256741048</id><published>2011-04-22T17:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T17:50:55.134-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tumblr"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube"/><title type='text'>Okay, Honestly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;I&#39;ve been bad at this lately. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Sorry.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Between my phone refusing to post the blogs and working a few 13 hour days, I&#39;ve kinda let my blogging self go.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
But that&#39;s not to say I don&#39;t care about you guys. I do. All twelve of you*.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
I posted a video yesterday. It was about a weird dream I had involving YouTubers. You&#39;ve probably seen it.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Not to sound pretentious, but, I mean, you guys are pretty awesome to follow me on YouTube and, I&#39;m assuming Twitter. So yeah, you&#39;ve probably seen it. And if you haven&#39;t, no biggie.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
I am also trying to revive my tumblr account. I&#39;m honestly not sure how it&#39;s going to go. I still don&#39;t really understand the point of it. I&#39;ll have to make a video about it soon.&lt;br/&gt;
 About not knowing how to get it to work and its usefulness.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Because, you know, I am still confused.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
*falsenumbersFTW&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/2747585166256741048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/okay-honestly.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2747585166256741048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/2747585166256741048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/okay-honestly.html' title='Okay, Honestly.'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-6015875087862427843</id><published>2011-04-14T02:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T02:04:05.501-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="surprise"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="turtle"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>Birthday Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;Oddly enough, typing this blog on my phone is actually giving my left thumb a rest. You see, for the past hour and a half or so, I&#39;ve been working on a drawing/marker-ing for a friend of mine who&#39;s having a birthday coming up soon.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
The thing is, the birthday is very soon.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Like, Friday soon. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Today is Thursday. It&#39;s 1:59am on Thursday, but it&#39;s Thursday nonetheless.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
And there&#39;s no logical way this will make it to them BY Friday, but it needs sent and the actual sending of it has to be done tomorrow along with some filming for a video I&#39;m posting on, you guessed it, Friday.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
I&#39;m being incredibly secretive during this blog and for that I apologize, but I can&#39;t risk the internet knowing that I&#39;m putting more than menial effort into ROCKSTARRAQUEL&#39;S BIRTHDAY PRESENT.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Whew, I thought for a second that I yelled that. Good thing I&#39;m typing this all in my head.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
#projectseymoreisgo&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/6015875087862427843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/birthday-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6015875087862427843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6015875087862427843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/birthday-surprise.html' title='Birthday Surprise'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-4207219836169674597</id><published>2011-04-12T20:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:02:47.825-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="a phone"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="from"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>Phone Blogs: Bad Idea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;So, for the past two days, I have blogged. Honest. It&#39;s just that my phone hasn&#39;t been posting them due to &#39;network errors&#39; and then proceeding to bring up a blank type space as if it posted successfully.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
But you haven&#39;t been missing much.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Yesterday&#39;s blog was in the same vein as this one. Phone&#39;s messing up, not posting the blog I type out.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
But I&#39;m not quick to blame the Sprint network. I&#39;d be more inclined to blame Bloggeroid. Not that it&#39;s not a nifty little app, and it&#39;s not like I had to pay any money for it. It&#39;s just that between the Android Dailybooth apps and some of the other apps I&#39;ve used that refuse to post my content, that&#39;s just my experience.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
That being said, Bloggeroid has been awesome otherwise. When it works, it works brilliantly and it&#39;s been keeping my blogging skills in check, letting me blog from my phone. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
And I thought the slower typing would affect my blogging in a negative way but it&#39;s actually been the opposite. Typing slower actually gives myself a chance to solidify thoughts and points before just saying whatever and not having it too connected. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
So, it&#39;s a double edged sword. I&#39;m not too upset missing a few days this month. MarchTravisSays went off without a hitch so I&#39;m forgiving myself for not having something posted every day of April.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
But let&#39;s just hope this one posts today. xD&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/4207219836169674597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/phone-blogs-bad-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/4207219836169674597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/4207219836169674597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/phone-blogs-bad-idea.html' title='Phone Blogs: Bad Idea?'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-780462856793831431</id><published>2011-04-09T20:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T20:37:52.139-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="but"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="channel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dan brown"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="direction"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="like"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="not"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parody"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube"/><title type='text'>New Direction of My Channel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;So, last night&#39;s blog didn&#39;t post because my phone refused to connect to the internet. Hopefully thus one fairs a bit better seeing as how I have a full-on connection.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
The main point I want to make is to talk to you guys, the few who find their way to this blog. And that point is a new direction of sorts for the way I conversate with you on the YouTubes.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
I want more discussion. And I believe it&#39;s easily attainable.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
That being said, I&#39;m not going to become Dan Brown or even really emulate him in any way, and I am not going to quit parody writing or nerdy rants.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
No. There will be more parodies. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
I read every single comment and sometimes I even respond, especially in the first few days. But I feel I need to engage myself more with the conversation in the comments, and even moreso, START conversations FOR the comments.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Some may be serious topics such as hate and treatment of people in other countries but some will be reasons and rationales on who&#39;s the better Doctor generation. &lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Nerdy stuff. You guys like nerdy.&lt;br/&gt;
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I&#39;ll be asking for video responses and we&#39;ll make it a legit conversation. As much as I sound like a marriage counselor, I think it&#39;ll bring us closer together. &lt;br/&gt;
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Buy there will be more parodies. XD&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/780462856793831431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-direction-of-my-channel.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/780462856793831431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/780462856793831431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-direction-of-my-channel.html' title='New Direction of My Channel'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-8037467202699859128</id><published>2011-04-08T02:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T02:11:41.553-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="doctor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gallifrey"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parody"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="who"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube"/><title type='text'>Gallifrey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;So, it seems to be a hit with you guys. I&#39;m glad. I spent a lot of time writing and re-writing and filming and re-filming and then drove all the way to Bowling Green to edit it for nine hours. &lt;br/&gt;
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Granted, it would have taken less time had I not been distracted by the internet, but that&#39;s beside the point.&lt;br/&gt;
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I&#39;ve learned to take the negative comments with a laugh. I know I&#39;m not the greatest at singing Lady Gaga, but come on. It&#39;s Lady Gaga. I&#39;m a BOY.&lt;br/&gt;
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Soon, the video will become available in searches, and much like &#39;Nerd&#39; and &#39;Zombies and They&#39;re Eating Brains&#39;, I&#39;ll soon be getting comments about my singing. &lt;br/&gt;
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I NEED TO STOP PARODYING FEMALE ARTISTS. Haha.&lt;br/&gt;
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To the nerds who understand the song and who love Doctor Who, thank you.&lt;br/&gt;
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:)&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/8037467202699859128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/gallifrey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8037467202699859128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8037467202699859128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/gallifrey.html' title='Gallifrey'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-6230272172683183959</id><published>2011-04-07T02:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T02:53:28.934-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="doctor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parody"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="video"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="who"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube"/><title type='text'>It&#39;s Done: A Blog About a Video</title><content type='html'>So, as I&#39;m sitting here typing this at 2:36, well within my previously stated blog acceptance hours, I can only think about how not hungry I am.&lt;br /&gt;
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I ate half of a pizza less than two hours ago and nearly an entire bag of jelly beans in the past hour. But that&#39;s beside the point.&lt;br /&gt;
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The parody song about Doctor Who is DONE. I was starting to think the fates had aligned against this video&#39;s completion.&lt;br /&gt;
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Brief history of the birth of this video:&lt;br /&gt;
Version 1 of the audio was done last week but today I re-filmed all audio. I also filmed half of the video last week and half earlier today. After finding out I couldn&#39;t edit on my own computer OR the campus computer lab nearby, I drove an hour and a half to Bowling Green to edit in an open-all-night lab. Then, I spent two hours on audio version 2 and another three-four hours on the video itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Needless to say, I&#39;m in that weird funk where it&#39;s exhausting to sit down because of how much computer time I clocked today.&lt;br /&gt;
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But it is uploading right now. And I&#39;m very happy with it. I hope you guize like it.&lt;br /&gt;
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:D&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;ll be at http://www.YouTube.com/whattravissays soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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posted from Bloggeroid</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/6230272172683183959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-done-blog-about-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6230272172683183959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6230272172683183959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-done-blog-about-video.html' title='It&#39;s Done: A Blog About a Video'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-322669299841161685</id><published>2011-04-06T01:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T01:28:09.982-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="feelings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="honest"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>Old Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;As much as I didn&#39;t mean for this to turn into a sappy, &#39;I appreciate my life a lot&#39; blog, that&#39;s what these past few posts have felt like.&lt;br/&gt;
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And this is by no means an exception.&lt;br/&gt;
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Today was rare in that I didn&#39;t do much before work at 1:30pm today, but I ended up re-connecting with multiple old friends.&lt;br/&gt;
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Now, I&#39;m no stranger to old friends, I am old, and so by default, my friends will be old. Simple math, really.&lt;br/&gt;
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But the problem with me is...well it&#39;s not really a problem, more of a character flaw...but every hero need a character flaw, right? It&#39;s that I can&#39;t let go of friendship.&lt;br/&gt;
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And I know I&#39;m taking a HUGE risk posting this ON THE INTERNET, but if we&#39;re friends and you suddenly treat me badly, and down the line you say sorry, I&#39;ll be incredibly hard-pressed not to forgive you. &lt;br/&gt;
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I feel like I didn&#39;t really think this vlog through before typing it, hah.&lt;br/&gt;
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My point is, I know that some people won&#39;t change, and I&#39;m careful not to let people walk all over me, but I&#39;ll gladly take friendship over non-friendship any day.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/322669299841161685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/old-forgiveness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/322669299841161685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/322669299841161685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/old-forgiveness.html' title='Old Forgiveness'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-6012163251030034354</id><published>2011-04-04T14:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T14:44:13.849-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="found"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="glory"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>New Found Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;As I sit here in my car in the rain before work, typing this on my phone, my iPod is plugged into the dash playing New Found Glory.&lt;br/&gt;
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And I know what you&#39;re thinking, yes, I have been typing all of this month&#39;s blogs on my phone. And I have become exceedingly efficient at it.&lt;br/&gt;
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But that&#39;s not the point. New Found Glory.&lt;br/&gt;
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Not any of their newer songs; we&#39;re talking &#39;Sticks and Stones&#39; stuff. &#39;My Friends Over You&#39;, &#39;The Story So Far&#39;, etc.&lt;br/&gt;
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It&#39;s just bringing back lots of memories from high school, my first job, and when things were a lot easier. Which makes me appreciate where I am right now. Some people would kill to be in my position. To have as much going for me as I do. To have so much possibility. &lt;br/&gt;
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It&#39;s just a good feeling to be reminded.&lt;br/&gt;
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Ok, work time.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/6012163251030034354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-found-nostalgia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6012163251030034354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6012163251030034354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-found-nostalgia.html' title='New Found Nostalgia'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-8677097281261727262</id><published>2011-04-04T00:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T00:48:41.931-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vlog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube"/><title type='text'>Late Night Revelations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;Tonight is another late night, which is kind of funny, seeing as how I&#39;ve been going to bed before 2:00am every night since Florida. Mess&#39;d wit ma sleepin patter&#39;n, it&#39;as.&lt;br/&gt;
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Sorry. Just got done watching &#39;The Doctor Dances&#39; and now my mind is speaking in a rather strong 1941 English accent.&lt;br/&gt;
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Ahem.&lt;br/&gt;
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So, today, I had a few revelations. Things I want to do. Directions I want to take my YouTube channel. Because, for far too long, I haven&#39;t had a definition for my &#39;genre&#39; of video. Vlogger, sure, but to what end? I&#39;d love to do strictly parodies but I don&#39;t have the time to crank out a few a month. &lt;br/&gt;
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I want to connect. Build more of a community. Actually create a /place/ of sorts. I&#39;ll keep doing vlogs and DEFINITELY more parody songs, but I want some consistency and involvement.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
I&#39;ll make a video about this after my Doctor Who song, an original song of mine, and a late PlaylistLive recap video. But you&#39;re one of the first to know that SOMETHING big is going to happen.&lt;br/&gt;
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Be excited.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/8677097281261727262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/late-night-revelations.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8677097281261727262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/8677097281261727262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/late-night-revelations.html' title='Late Night Revelations'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-1474268646372771808</id><published>2011-04-03T01:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T01:59:07.580-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><title type='text'>Declarations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns=&#39;http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml&#39;&gt;Seeing as how it is currently 1:36am, Sunday morning, I have decided to implement a few declarations or rules about this WTS VEDA.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
For one, I will be going by &#39;YouTube&#39; time, meaning that anything posted before 3:00am my time counts for the previous day.&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
What? You say it&#39;s called Pacific Standard Time? Stop making stuff up. It&#39;s &#39;YouTube&#39; time.&lt;br/&gt;
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Secondly, from here on out, I promise to have a subject of what I want to talk about. It feels so good working towards a subject and finishing on a strong note with succinct focus.&lt;br/&gt;
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No one likes those blogs where I don&#39;t have a point. And if you do, then quit lying.&lt;br/&gt;
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So that&#39;s all?..Tata!&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style=&#39;font-size: xx-small&#39; align=&#39;right&#39;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/1474268646372771808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/declarations.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/1474268646372771808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/1474268646372771808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/declarations.html' title='Declarations'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-7802107058642521583</id><published>2011-04-01T23:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T23:54:45.921-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blogger"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blogspot"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deep south whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="from"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="phone"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="uploaded"/><title type='text'>Blogs from a Phone</title><content type='html'>Now, I wasn&#39;t sure I was going to do BEDA. I honestly don&#39;t remember if I did last year or not. I do know, however, that I haven&#39;t posted a blog post since early February. Now, that&#39;s just horrendous.&lt;br /&gt;
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Especially since most of my money comes from here, hah. XD&lt;br /&gt;
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So, it&#39;s about 45min till midnight and I have just now decided to attempt BEDA again (again?)&lt;br /&gt;
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The catch, like with MarchTravisSays, is that I won&#39;t have a lot of time. YouTube isn&#39;t my job (yet). Travis gots ta get paid, son!&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I&#39;m trying this new thing called texting. It&#39;s pretty new. Only really big in Japan right now. But anyways, I&#39;m using my phone to type this blog and post it without needing a computer. I&#39;ll probably see if I can do this consistently from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the thing is, I wanted to find a Blogspot app to type this up with. Problem is, there&#39;s no Blogspot app. There&#39;s Blogger and Wordpress and, so help me God, an Altavista mail server, but nothing Blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;
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But after twenty minutes of Googling &#39;Bogspot vs Blogger&#39; I find out they&#39;re the same thing. &lt;br /&gt;
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Great. That&#39;s just how I want to start this BEDA off. I am an idiot. ;(&lt;br /&gt;
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STALK ME!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/WhatTravisSays&quot;&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.twitter.com/WhatTravisSays&quot;&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot; style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;iframe src=&quot;http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=what0b1-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=bpl&amp;asins=0470616342&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;m=amazon&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr&quot; style=&quot;align:left;padding-top:5px;width:131px;height:245px;padding-right:10px;&quot;align=&quot;left&quot; scrolling=&quot;no&quot; marginwidth=&quot;0&quot; marginheight=&quot;0&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe src=&quot;http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=what0b1-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=bpl&amp;asins=0672330652&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;m=amazon&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr&quot; style=&quot;align:left;padding-top:5px;width:131px;height:245px;padding-right:10px;&quot;align=&quot;left&quot; scrolling=&quot;no&quot; marginwidth=&quot;0&quot; marginheight=&quot;0&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe src=&quot;http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=what0b1-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=bpl&amp;asins=B002X78TBU&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;m=amazon&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr&quot; style=&quot;align:left;padding-top:5px;width:131px;height:245px;padding-right:10px;&quot;align=&quot;left&quot; scrolling=&quot;no&quot; marginwidth=&quot;0&quot; marginheight=&quot;0&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;iframe src=&quot;http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=what0b1-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=bpl&amp;asins=047056556X&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;m=amazon&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr&quot; style=&quot;align:left;padding-top:5px;width:131px;height:245px;padding-right:10px;&quot;align=&quot;left&quot; scrolling=&quot;no&quot; marginwidth=&quot;0&quot; marginheight=&quot;0&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/7802107058642521583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/blogs-from-phone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/7802107058642521583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/7802107058642521583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/04/blogs-from-phone.html' title='Blogs from a Phone'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8141289045583378167.post-6174802311940796611</id><published>2011-02-08T17:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T17:54:16.398-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="facebook"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="troll"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trolling"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twitter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="whattravissays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="youtube"/><title type='text'>Just Trollin Along</title><content type='html'>So, I have been known to troll from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
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I even have a few secret YouTube accounts, yes, with videos, that don&#39;t have any affiliation with me or the WhatTravisSays name. What started out as a few secret projects have turned into a slew of social media experiments.&lt;br /&gt;
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To give an example on what I&#39;m finding, it&#39;s that people don&#39;t exactly know how to take &quot;me&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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In some of the channels, I&#39;m myself. I&#39;m talking about random things, and to my knowledge, no one who knows me as &quot;Travis from WhatTravisSays&quot; has seen any of the videos.&lt;br /&gt;
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On other channels, I&#39;m totally trolling.&lt;br /&gt;
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For those of you who are new to the internet, the online definition of a troll is, &quot;someone who posts inflammatory, extraneous, or off-topic messages in an online community, such as an online discussion forum, chat room, or blog, with the primary intent of provoking other users into a desired emotional response or of otherwise disrupting normal on-topic discussion.&quot; Trolling is a game about identity deception, albeit one that is played without the consent of most of the players. Which, in light, is something that I&#39;ve grown quite fond of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, I don&#39;t harass people and I don&#39;t deface internet tribute sites, but I do give certain impressions which I find hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;
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I troll on my Facebook status quite often and I find it pretty funny when people take me seriously. &lt;br /&gt;
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I made a fake Fizzylimon-esque Twitter account and used it to troll Justin Bieber fans on their horrible use of grammar in their Tweets. &lt;br /&gt;
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I have a few Tumblr accounts which are very non-Travis and they&#39;re starting to gain a bit of attention.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have a YouTube channel where I&#39;m singing songs in a British accent while in the shower. &lt;br /&gt;
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I have another channel where all the guy (me) does is beg for subscribers. He uses primarily one-take videos, horrible quality, little lighting, and he sounds really annoying. &lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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I plan to post a troll video or two on my WhatTravisSays channel soon but I will not give any indication on where to find these that I have listed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Go find them yourself. ;D&lt;br /&gt;
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STALK ME!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/WhatTravisSays&quot;&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.twitter.com/WhatTravisSays&quot;&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe src=&quot;http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=what0b1-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=bpl&amp;asins=0596521146&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;m=amazon&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr&quot; style=&quot;align:left;padding-top:5px;width:131px;height:245px;padding-right:10px;&quot;align=&quot;left&quot; scrolling=&quot;no&quot; marginwidth=&quot;0&quot; marginheight=&quot;0&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/feeds/6174802311940796611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-trollin-along.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6174802311940796611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8141289045583378167/posts/default/6174802311940796611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whattravissays.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-trollin-along.html' title='Just Trollin Along'/><author><name>Travis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12322724620195464625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf79Az9PW8d9Tw2piilywDZhHLcrlMYhuz_H5ONxbkpnh6JPBeSjpUyXEcK75CHCGJETC_MLHLRnFSKzC22FTpG6ABGd0RLMhhnb8Ljdoz-ps80vNsuJjKZc81Q5-DGg/s220/n20908235_37155315_9726.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>