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	<title>Notes to Strangers</title>
	<link>http://notestostrangers.com</link>
	<description>Leave a note, maybe there's one for you...</description>
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		<title>Reacharound</title>
		<description>Is it wrong to enjoy a reacharound from a lovely young thing in the presence of her man? </description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/27/Reacharound/</link>
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		<title>WTF America</title>
		<description>I bookmarked this page is the sincere hope of linking back time and time again to read through some thoroughly fucked up stuff, and there's been hardly anything posted. 



Frankly I'm dissapointed.



Also, I raped my neighbors cats before I drove drunk to work this morning. </description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/27/wtf-america/</link>
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		<title>Hello Neighbor</title>
		<description>Dear Angry Neighbor,

We have the same commute every morning, share the same zip code, our kids are in the same school and we shop at the same stores.  Why is it that every morning you drive like a complete @##$)&%.  You cut me off, mouthed F-YOU as you ...</description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/15/hello-neighbor/</link>
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		<title>broke down</title>
		<description>So the night you left me on the side of the road, was the last time I spoke w/ you.  I wasn't the one who picked up the drifter.  I wasn't the one who decided it was a good idea to call you're mom.  Until I met ...</description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/08/broke-down/</link>
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		<title>CHILD SUPPORT!!!</title>
		<description>I'm pregnant, John. </description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/07/CHILD-SUPPORT!!!/</link>
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		<title>Why was there Crisco next to your bed this morning?</title>
		<description>Well if you do not remember I should probably tell you about what happened last night.  

     First when we went to leave the first bar, you were a bit drunk already.  You insisted that we hit a strip club.  Not knowing the ...</description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/07/Why-was-there-Crisco-next-to-your-bed-this-morning?/</link>
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		<title>yo</title>
		<description>Norway?  More like SNOREway!

Am I right? </description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/07/yo/</link>
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		<title>Tired</title>
		<description>I'm tired of being sick and tired of all of this junk you put me through. We were BEST friends. That's not a claim I tend to use lightly. And now what, because of this naive little miss priss I'm not longer your friend, no longer important?
What about him? Yeah, ...</description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/06/Tired/</link>
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		<title>Like none other.</title>
		<description>I love you. I've loved you ever since the night you were my shoulder to cry on, since our six hour conversations began. You became my best friend, even though I constantly warned you I still had eyes for him.

You didn't care. A thousand people tried to keep us apart. ...</description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/06/Like-none-other/</link>
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		<title>You&#8217;re going down</title>
		<description>You cut me off today and when I gave you the double bird as I drove by you smiled and waved!  The nerve! </description>
		<link>http://notestostrangers.com/2007/06/06/You're-going-down/</link>
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