<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002066504693662951</id><updated>2010-02-16T15:46:34.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>intoxictalk</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rick &amp;amp; Roll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13197295249256400408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002066504693662951.post-8453632661143858945</id><published>2009-08-05T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:00:30.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Frustration let&amp;#39;s us know were alive. When were fine we learn nothing. So get frustrated, let yourself learn something new about limits&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6002066504693662951-8453632661143858945?l=www.intoxictalk.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/feeds/8453632661143858945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/08/frustration-let-us-know-were-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/8453632661143858945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/8453632661143858945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/08/frustration-let-us-know-were-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>Rick &amp;amp; Roll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13197295249256400408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07336794136442100536'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002066504693662951.post-2842519216404615921</id><published>2009-06-01T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:53:39.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Now</title><content type='html'>A bit of poetry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold in my hand something new&lt;br /&gt;Always one to search for all things true&lt;br /&gt;I find myself scarred and scared by its truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see behind you things that appear old&lt;br /&gt;Always one to search for all things true&lt;br /&gt;now missing the magic of lies told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A division of life so true it lies&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the perfect moment&lt;br /&gt;to tear you from all you know&lt;br /&gt;to keep you away from what you desire&lt;br /&gt;to light a fire&lt;br /&gt;to give you passion&lt;br /&gt;to give you a fight&lt;br /&gt;to give you a reason&lt;br /&gt;to live your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it were easy, it wouldn't be fun. So run with it, don't let it run you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6002066504693662951-2842519216404615921?l=www.intoxictalk.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/feeds/2842519216404615921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/06/even-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/2842519216404615921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/2842519216404615921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/06/even-now.html' title='Even Now'/><author><name>Rick &amp;amp; Roll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13197295249256400408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07336794136442100536'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002066504693662951.post-5477203896230151916</id><published>2009-06-01T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:56:06.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>What is it about losing a loved one that can make even the strongest minds question everything; From the simplest observation like an individuals choice in shoeware to the most complex of questions: Did I live my life right or am I happy? As children there is no comprehention of the larger picture so happiness is subjective and is simplified into if I'm not bored, I'm happy. As adults not being bored doesn't necessarily mean happiness; even if we are happy for the moment. Happiness becomes an aspiration that must be worked towards, but for some reason few can actually claim happiness as a current state because the larger picture is an ever present source of uncertainty. A child is content for the moment because certainly it is the job of the society housing the child to assure its happiness. Adults may be content but become easily discontented by thoughts of the uncertain future as society becomes less concerned with that individuals happiness and more concerned wih the next generation. If you're lucky, You will be an established figure in society when it turns away from you watching, from a distance, as you sink or swim on your own. What does this have to do with bull shtick productions? I don't really know, but maybe, for the purposes of a little certainty, I can offer some advice. Remove yourself from the larger picture. Are you happy right now? If yes, let that be your comfort. Happiness can exsist in uncertainty. If no, re-evaluate where you are right now. Change your sitting position, smile, or call a friend. Quick fixes don't last but can lead to some temporary clarity. Temporary clarity will show that there is always a fix, quick or not, answers exsist. Find them. Also, production is starting soon on the sitcom. Shtick around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6002066504693662951-5477203896230151916?l=www.intoxictalk.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/feeds/5477203896230151916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/5477203896230151916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/5477203896230151916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Rick &amp;amp; Roll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13197295249256400408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07336794136442100536'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002066504693662951.post-1825773589407158937</id><published>2009-05-08T15:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:57:30.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The difference between interesting and interested is another drink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6002066504693662951-1825773589407158937?l=www.intoxictalk.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/feeds/1825773589407158937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/05/difference-between-interesting-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/1825773589407158937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/1825773589407158937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/05/difference-between-interesting-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Rick &amp;amp; Roll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13197295249256400408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07336794136442100536'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002066504693662951.post-2954451959408586227</id><published>2009-05-04T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:20:52.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Low Con't Yo</title><content type='html'>I will post events, reviews and whatever Bull shtick productions is up to as I find out myself. Fun quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "If you run expecting to fall, and you do, it doesn't make the pain any less severe. So, why not run like you can never fall?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm getting married this week...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6002066504693662951-2954451959408586227?l=www.intoxictalk.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/feeds/2954451959408586227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/05/low-cont-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/2954451959408586227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/2954451959408586227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/05/low-cont-yo.html' title='The Low Con&apos;t Yo'/><author><name>Rick &amp;amp; Roll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13197295249256400408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07336794136442100536'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002066504693662951.post-4555825479967009953</id><published>2009-05-04T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:05:03.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Low Down</title><content type='html'>So, obviously everybody has their own reasons for creating a blog. Here's mine: I am a nobody who like everybody wants to be somebody. That' the simple answer, I won't bore you with a more detailed response because, frankly, if I weren't me I wouldn't want to read it either. This blog is a view inside the working mind of an individual trying to start a production company. I feel I have the talent and so do those around me. Pooling our resources together will be our way to success. This blog will document my successes and failures throughout the process. With some posts full of stupidity, philosophy, comedy, and a bunch of other 'ies' along the way. So, you know join the fun as I discover just how hard being an undeniable success really can be.  Currently I'm working on a theme song, something with an eighties feel. I have almost no musical talent so we'll see where this goes. Also, biker chicks are hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6002066504693662951-4555825479967009953?l=www.intoxictalk.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/feeds/4555825479967009953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/05/low-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/4555825479967009953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/4555825479967009953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/05/low-down.html' title='The Low Down'/><author><name>Rick &amp;amp; Roll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13197295249256400408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07336794136442100536'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002066504693662951.post-8901687423258897891</id><published>2009-05-03T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:42:53.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, god I'm nervous...What if they don't like me?</title><content type='html'>This is interesting, although I am by no means computer savy, I find myself with my very own blog. Actually, I guess that's not really that interesting, but who knows? I'm full of lots of things, including shit, so this blog could be fun for family and friends of all ages, sizes, shapes, and sexual preferences. I would like to start this relationship off with saying I am not racist...I hate everybody the same and as far as religion goes, everybody's right! Guess where I stand on politics. Yep, on the other side of where people think they are right. Not that I believe what I say. It's just fun to say it. This was fun, let's talk again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6002066504693662951-8901687423258897891?l=www.intoxictalk.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/feeds/8901687423258897891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/05/hi-god-im-nervouswhat-if-they-dont-like.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/8901687423258897891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002066504693662951/posts/default/8901687423258897891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.intoxictalk.com/2009/05/hi-god-im-nervouswhat-if-they-dont-like.html' title='Hi, god I&apos;m nervous...What if they don&apos;t like me?'/><author><name>Rick &amp;amp; Roll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13197295249256400408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07336794136442100536'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>