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	<title>Comments on: Stop Making Me Want You To Die</title>
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	<description>If Only I Updated More Often, This Might Not Be Shit</description>
	<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 03:08:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Another Little Disappointment &#187; Whoever You Are, There&#8217;s No Reason For That</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/46#comment-453</link>
		<dc:creator>Another Little Disappointment &#187; Whoever You Are, There&#8217;s No Reason For That</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2006 16:43:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I&#8217;m working in administration, which means an office full of women and one fat gay bloke. While this means I do have to put up with the monstrous Brenda, it does give me free reign to express myself in the shitter. When I notice too late that there&#8217;s no toilet roll on the spindle, no worries! I can do a greasy waddle to the next cubicle, and wipe as much as I like with the door open. I have made unworried attempts to piss in all three urinals and all three cubicles with one bladderload. I could even use the sinks as a bidet, and swing my little legs cheerfully as I do so. It&#8217;s my playground. Even my toilet at home doesn&#8217;t feel so uniquely mine. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I&#8217;m working in administration, which means an office full of women and one fat gay bloke. While this means I do have to put up with the monstrous Brenda, it does give me free reign to express myself in the shitter. When I notice too late that there&#8217;s no toilet roll on the spindle, no worries! I can do a greasy waddle to the next cubicle, and wipe as much as I like with the door open. I have made unworried attempts to piss in all three urinals and all three cubicles with one bladderload. I could even use the sinks as a bidet, and swing my little legs cheerfully as I do so. It&#8217;s my playground. Even my toilet at home doesn&#8217;t feel so uniquely mine. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: LDIF</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/46#comment-97</link>
		<dc:creator>LDIF</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2005 21:58:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I've just noticed that you've already posted a picture of her. I feel a right cunt. Is she yellow or is my monitor fucked? Or TV as Brenda would say! Maybe she has liver problems or something?  I'd like to put that cunt through a window. I just feel wrong in getting so much pleasure of out Brenda's cuntishness.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve just noticed that you&#8217;ve already posted a picture of her. I feel a right cunt. Is she yellow or is my monitor fucked? Or TV as Brenda would say! Maybe she has liver problems or something?  I&#8217;d like to put that cunt through a window. I just feel wrong in getting so much pleasure of out Brenda&#8217;s cuntishness.</p>
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		<title>By: LDIF</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/46#comment-96</link>
		<dc:creator>LDIF</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2005 21:45:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Can you not try and take a picture of Brenda on your camera phone? I'd love to see her face! I know it may look a bit suspect if you're pointing a phone at her. Then again, if you've got the bollocks to take a picture of a soiled toilet cubicle then surely you can turn your phone's sound off and get a picture of the cunt! I actually hate the woman, too. Gripping stuff</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Can you not try and take a picture of Brenda on your camera phone? I&#8217;d love to see her face! I know it may look a bit suspect if you&#8217;re pointing a phone at her. Then again, if you&#8217;ve got the bollocks to take a picture of a soiled toilet cubicle then surely you can turn your phone&#8217;s sound off and get a picture of the cunt! I actually hate the woman, too. Gripping stuff</p>
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		<title>By: Deacon Gusset</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/46#comment-71</link>
		<dc:creator>Deacon Gusset</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2005 10:24:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>See, I wish could write stuff properly about the people in my office who annoy me. But the anger gets the better of me and mine would just be:

0905: Garreth texts to say he's running late. Cunt.
0925: Dave tells me the i-Series team have been screwing us over for three days. The Cunts.
1117: Fucking cunts!
Continue until I have a seizure.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>See, I wish could write stuff properly about the people in my office who annoy me. But the anger gets the better of me and mine would just be:</p>
<p>0905: Garreth texts to say he&#8217;s running late. Cunt.<br />
0925: Dave tells me the i-Series team have been screwing us over for three days. The Cunts.<br />
1117: Fucking cunts!<br />
Continue until I have a seizure.</p>
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		<title>By: neuro-praxis</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/46#comment-65</link>
		<dc:creator>neuro-praxis</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2005 20:32:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ok, let me get this straight. You like her or or you don't? For fuck's sake man, be clear.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ok, let me get this straight. You like her or or you don&#8217;t? For fuck&#8217;s sake man, be clear.</p>
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		<title>By: idiotica</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/46#comment-53</link>
		<dc:creator>idiotica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2005 15:41:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I hope Brenda has a blog where she records her thoughts on Log. 
9.30 Told joke, Jon didn't get it. 
10.00 Phone rang AGAIN. 

I am googling the shit out of this now. Come on Brenda Blog, where are you?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hope Brenda has a blog where she records her thoughts on Log.<br />
9.30 Told joke, Jon didn&#8217;t get it.<br />
10.00 Phone rang AGAIN. </p>
<p>I am googling the shit out of this now. Come on Brenda Blog, where are you?</p>
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