<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202</id><updated>2011-07-29T00:01:39.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing Alone in the 21st Century</title><subtitle type='html'>There are so many Lifetime movies of how women are mistreated, and men portrayed as the bad guy, I wanted to make a movie of how men also get the short end of the stick. After many tries, a movie script was too pathetic. Instead I came up with the idea of taking the best spousal jabs, and thoughts to myself, and putting them into a cartoon book. Sort of bitter sweet this way. You laugh, but deep down ... This blog is for capturing some of these gems ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-5513283715282294013</id><published>2009-06-23T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:03:45.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every month I pay a $2000 Visa bill without question. How come I charge $32 I get told I have to "discuss it first". Double standard? (a thought to myself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-5513283715282294013?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5513283715282294013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2009/06/every-month-i-pay-2000-visa-bill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/5513283715282294013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/5513283715282294013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2009/06/every-month-i-pay-2000-visa-bill.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-8129178031423798681</id><published>2008-12-28T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When she is sick, I take care of her. When I'm sick she gets mad and makes me sleep on the couch (a thought to myself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-8129178031423798681?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8129178031423798681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-she-is-sick-i-take-care-of-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/8129178031423798681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/8129178031423798681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-she-is-sick-i-take-care-of-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-4608862754842136271</id><published>2008-12-27T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't hardly wait for the day when I don't have to deal with you anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-4608862754842136271?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4608862754842136271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-cant-hardly-wait-for-day-when-i-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/4608862754842136271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/4608862754842136271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-cant-hardly-wait-for-day-when-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-8291442057340379327</id><published>2008-11-22T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are going to die alone; I'm going to make sure of it ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-8291442057340379327?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8291442057340379327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-are-going-to-die-alone-im-going-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/8291442057340379327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/8291442057340379327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-are-going-to-die-alone-im-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-7253558444187923386</id><published>2008-09-12T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you want to goto the doctor and have your vocal cords removed so you don't talk anymore, I'll drive you ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-7253558444187923386?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7253558444187923386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-you-want-to-goto-doctor-and-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/7253558444187923386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/7253558444187923386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-you-want-to-goto-doctor-and-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-167153318679284222</id><published>2008-08-30T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Money isn't the reason we keep you around, it just makes it easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-167153318679284222?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/167153318679284222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/08/money-isnt-reason-we-keep-you-around-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/167153318679284222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/167153318679284222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/08/money-isnt-reason-we-keep-you-around-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-7765179596790242811</id><published>2008-07-27T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whenever she speaks to me, why is every word laced with venom? (a thought to myself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-7765179596790242811?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7765179596790242811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/whenever-she-speaks-to-me-why-is-every.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/7765179596790242811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/7765179596790242811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/whenever-she-speaks-to-me-why-is-every.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-3928550911918536489</id><published>2008-06-02T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why would I want to celebrate 20 years of hell?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-3928550911918536489?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3928550911918536489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-would-i-want-to-celebrate-20-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/3928550911918536489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/3928550911918536489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-would-i-want-to-celebrate-20-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-5855834019278424243</id><published>2008-04-17T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When you shop alone all the time, why does it seem only couples shop? (a thought to myself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-5855834019278424243?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5855834019278424243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/when-you-shop-alone-all-time-why-does.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/5855834019278424243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/5855834019278424243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/when-you-shop-alone-all-time-why-does.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-7723087968592325244</id><published>2008-04-17T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why am I rushing to get home?  Nobody will notice I&amp;#39;m not back. That&amp;#39;s right, I got the groceries! (a thought to myself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-7723087968592325244?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7723087968592325244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-am-i-rushing-to-get-home-nobody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/7723087968592325244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/7723087968592325244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-am-i-rushing-to-get-home-nobody.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-8761044430756447312</id><published>2008-04-17T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought I was having chest pains last night. Found out that it was just my heart breaking. (a thought to myself)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-8761044430756447312?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8761044430756447312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-thought-i-was-having-chest-pains-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/8761044430756447312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/8761044430756447312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-thought-i-was-having-chest-pains-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-2498548676983487542</id><published>2008-04-17T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Our marriage, it&amp;#39;s just logistics ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-2498548676983487542?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2498548676983487542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-marriage-it-just-logistics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/2498548676983487542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/2498548676983487542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-marriage-it-just-logistics.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-8486212980106425413</id><published>2008-04-17T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you know what a real waste of money is?  Spending $20 on dinner with you last Friday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/467841757247491202-8486212980106425413?l=newalonesoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8486212980106425413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/do-you-know-what-real-waste-of-money-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/8486212980106425413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/467841757247491202/posts/default/8486212980106425413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://newalonesoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/do-you-know-what-real-waste-of-money-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04878276370422642319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-467841757247491202.post-2598147495879274859</id><published>2008-04-17T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:47:05.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why don&amp;#39;t you stop breathing. 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