<?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-3357034101798005558</id><updated>2011-11-27T20:15:12.857-05:00</updated><category term='breasts'/><category term='technology'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='Craigslist'/><category term='generosity'/><category term='booty call'/><category term='bliss'/><category term='Gaby'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='consumer products'/><category term='photos'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='heartbreak female'/><category term='hope'/><category term='long distance dating'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='sex'/><category term='dancing'/><category term='oral sex'/><category term='family'/><category term='kinky sex'/><category term='internet'/><category term='Law of Attraction'/><category term='video'/><category term='genitals'/><category term='parking'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='dating'/><category term='procrastination'/><category term='mother'/><category term='love heartbreak'/><category term='hero'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='online dating'/><category term='sex in the media'/><category term='driving rant'/><category term='nudity'/><category term='friends'/><category term='romance'/><category term='annoying event'/><category term='tenderness'/><category term='cocks'/><category term='children'/><category term='names'/><category term='gender differences'/><category term='GU'/><category term='harrassment'/><category term='boredom'/><category term='positive thinking'/><category term='transition'/><category term='Mr. Right'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='internet dating'/><category term='adolescent male'/><category term='stealing'/><category term='injury'/><category term='decision-making'/><category term='violence'/><category term='music'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='communication'/><category term='consumer gripe'/><category term='activities'/><category term='personal hygiene'/><category term='joy'/><category term='intercourse'/><category term='Google'/><category term='interesting observation'/><category term='CG'/><category term='letter'/><category term='lingerie'/><category term='intimacy'/><category term='interview'/><category term='pussy'/><category term='theft'/><category term='lying'/><category term='food'/><category term='Type A'/><category term='hitting on'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='sex talk'/><category term='love'/><category term='Death'/><category term='shopping cart'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Ask the Irongoddess</title><subtitle type='html'>A tongue-in-cheek examination of the  smiles and tribulations of life as seen by the Irongoddess, sprinkled with unpredictable doses of wisdom.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-3209138067977495054</id><published>2010-11-04T16:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T02:48:07.862-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><title type='text'>"I've got nothing to do." WHAT?!?!</title><summary type='text'>You thought I forgot about you, didn't you? Nope, not at all ... just somehow, amongst all the things on my overloaded plate, you ended up under everything and you know what they say, right? "Out of sight, out of mind ..."Well, that's not exactly true ... I always saw a corner of you peeking through from underneath all my other things, wondering when I'd pay some attention to you.So here I am, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3209138067977495054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=3209138067977495054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3209138067977495054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3209138067977495054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2010/11/ive-got-nothing-to-do-what.html' title='&quot;I&apos;ve got nothing to do.&quot; WHAT?!?!'/><author><name>Irongoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06449333207970275857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rmaHbZ2bjNY/S-tu29TdDGI/AAAAAAAAACA/vb3UN6nHhww/S220/clark_071014_7063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rmaHbZ2bjNY/TNOmvq2GFGI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_xOYwFcfRXI/s72-c/to-do-list-nothing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-42086465924305899</id><published>2010-06-21T12:54:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T15:11:10.638-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love heartbreak'/><title type='text'>He just ain't worth the heartache, babe!</title><summary type='text'>Dear Irongoddess,My boyfriend and I recently broke up. Like we didn't date that long or anything, just a few months, but I was so in love with him. I mean REALLY in love with him like I've never been with anyone else! Now I'm so sad and I cry everyday. I really miss him, and all the things we used to do together. I've been reading up about relationships and wish I could figure out a way to get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/42086465924305899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=42086465924305899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/42086465924305899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/42086465924305899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-just-aint-worth-heartache-babe.html' title='He just ain&apos;t worth the heartache, babe!'/><author><name>Irongoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06449333207970275857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rmaHbZ2bjNY/S-tu29TdDGI/AAAAAAAAACA/vb3UN6nHhww/S220/clark_071014_7063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-178773395453860372</id><published>2010-05-13T00:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T03:10:27.384-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hero'/><title type='text'>Interesting video ... hmmm</title><summary type='text'>This short Swedish clip speaks for itself ... let me know what you think!The Hero</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/178773395453860372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=178773395453860372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/178773395453860372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/178773395453860372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2010/05/power-of-one.html' title='Interesting video ... hmmm'/><author><name>Irongoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06449333207970275857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rmaHbZ2bjNY/S-tu29TdDGI/AAAAAAAAACA/vb3UN6nHhww/S220/clark_071014_7063.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-5034347245488900677</id><published>2010-04-01T19:32:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:52:14.354-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nudity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craigslist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet dating'/><title type='text'>Is this the next sexy fad?</title><summary type='text'>I went onto Craigslist recently to see what was new with "Men Seeking Women" and found these ...I don't get it! What is with the headless naked torso? I don't know one women who has ever ooohed and aaahed from photos like these. Women actually find well-dressed torsos with handsome faces attached MUCH sexier!Alright, it's clear which shots are self-portraits, but the others ... hmmm ... can you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5034347245488900677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=5034347245488900677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5034347245488900677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5034347245488900677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-this-next-sexy-fad.html' title='Is this the next sexy fad?'/><author><name>Irongoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06449333207970275857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rmaHbZ2bjNY/S-tu29TdDGI/AAAAAAAAACA/vb3UN6nHhww/S220/clark_071014_7063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rmaHbZ2bjNY/S7UvCKYCKMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9ipgrcUAfwY/s72-c/torso8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-2653029994669973966</id><published>2010-03-23T16:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:32:16.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injury'/><title type='text'>What we take for granted ...</title><summary type='text'>I had a nasty fall in January and broke the greater tuberosity of my left humerus, can you see it?Does this help?The shoulder joint is the most complex one in the body, one that involves many movements, and needless to say, the recovery has been extremely difficult, and in fact, at times, excruciatingly painful.   I am only just now off pain meds, eight weeks later.So now that I'm finally out of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2653029994669973966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=2653029994669973966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2653029994669973966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2653029994669973966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-we-take-for-granted.html' title='What we take for granted ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/S6kqiq5LuoI/AAAAAAAAB8I/lIpwIXeqpsY/s72-c/Shoulder2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6211128763565378013</id><published>2010-01-22T13:12:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T15:27:17.916-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Right'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craigslist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet dating'/><title type='text'>48 Hours on Craigslist: An Interview with Mr. Maybe</title><summary type='text'>Alright folks, it's a New Year and I've somehow skipped over the Holiday Season. How? Well, maybe it had something to do with this or maybe this ...Frolicking with friends in the French Alps does hold a certain distraction :-DAlright, alright ... now that we've determined the real issue of my non-blogging, I will accept total responsibility and catch you up on something I started last summer.I am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6211128763565378013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6211128763565378013&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6211128763565378013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6211128763565378013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2010/01/48-hours-on-craigslist-interview-with.html' title='48 Hours on Craigslist: An Interview with Mr. Maybe'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/S1nt9GpHewI/AAAAAAAAB7g/N4T8-G2g438/s72-c/Christmas2009+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-1035569671005269588</id><published>2009-11-26T21:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:58:57.118-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><summary type='text'>This is hilarious!! Well at least *I* think so ... Hope you had a wonderful day celebrating with friends and family :-)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1035569671005269588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=1035569671005269588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1035569671005269588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1035569671005269588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/Sw9AEPkVmwI/AAAAAAAAB6o/UA3TxbDd_JA/s72-c/Sesame+St+Thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-1455074599474923371</id><published>2009-11-25T14:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T14:31:26.894-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Why not do tomorrow what I can do today?</title><summary type='text'>As some of you may have noticed, I haven't been keeping up with my blogging ... so for today's posting I thought I'd write about PROCRASTINATION:From www.dictionary.com:pro⋅cras⋅ti⋅nate –verb (used without object)1.to defer action; delay: to procrastinate until an opportunity is lost.–verb (used with object)2.to put off till another day or time; defer; delay.From www. quotegarden.com:Nothing is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1455074599474923371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=1455074599474923371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1455074599474923371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1455074599474923371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-not-do-tomorrow-what-i-can-do-today.html' title='Why not do tomorrow what I can do today?'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-1186700021903092881</id><published>2009-09-29T17:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:56:03.428-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lingerie'/><title type='text'>To thong or not to thong ...</title><summary type='text'>Dear Readers,I actually owe you an interview I conducted as Part III to "48 Hours on Craigslist" but needless to say, I've been a little um ... delinquent with posting, not that I don't have a ton of topics to write about ...I recently did some underwear shopping. Some women like to wear thongs, myself included.  Actually, let me clarify that, I like to wear both thongs and bikinis (no Grandma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1186700021903092881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=1186700021903092881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1186700021903092881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1186700021903092881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-thong-or-not-to-thong.html' title='To thong or not to thong ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-5712532186923180973</id><published>2009-08-17T19:19:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:38:25.095-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumer products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumer gripe'/><title type='text'>Consumer Gripe #1: If only I had known ...</title><summary type='text'>I bought some facial tissues the other day. Great, they were on sale, "Scotties" brand too ... S-O-F-T ... nice ...Yeah, until I opened the box and used one. I didn't know Scotties made sandpaper with such fine grade. "EnviroCare" they call it.Just have to get through all six boxes now ... Well, at least there are only 152 tissues per box, not the usual 200.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5712532186923180973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=5712532186923180973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5712532186923180973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5712532186923180973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-only-i-had-known.html' title='Consumer Gripe #1: If only I had known ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SonpPP6FisI/AAAAAAAAB0I/OITY7hrWH5I/s72-c/Scotties.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-5758481024322699446</id><published>2009-08-09T16:03:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T15:25:08.980-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kinky sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craigslist'/><title type='text'>48 hours on Craigslist: The Results, Part II</title><summary type='text'>First of all, my apologies for the tardiness of the results to my nifty social experiment ... been taking advantage of summer, that is, inbetween all the rain.Alright ... in June, I posted "48 hours on Craigslist" where I placed two ads on Craigslist, one asking for a "forever-and-ever" type of relationship, the other asking for raunchy NSA sex (that's "no-strings-attached", folks). In my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5758481024322699446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=5758481024322699446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5758481024322699446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5758481024322699446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/08/48-hours-on-craigslist-results-part-ii.html' title='48 hours on Craigslist: The Results, Part II'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-115107534587719366</id><published>2009-07-12T20:26:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:19:33.555-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet dating'/><title type='text'>48 hours on Craigslist: The Results, Part I</title><summary type='text'>Here's the second ad posted on Craigslist in my recent post "48 hours on Craigslist":I want to suck your cock - w4m - 24Looking to be gang-banged. I'm feeling very horny and I want you now. Apply within.For those who are not familiar with Craigslist, that "24" you see in the title is the poster's age (or the age one chooses to indicate for his/her ad).I was actually surprised by the number of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115107534587719366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=115107534587719366&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/115107534587719366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/115107534587719366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/07/48-hou.html' title='48 hours on Craigslist: The Results, Part I'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SlpoeieCwQI/AAAAAAAAB0A/gNRBN0RYtFQ/s72-c/Cockshot+censored.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6359284535811048914</id><published>2009-07-11T15:19:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T16:08:25.731-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='generosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>May you rest in peace, Mr. Michael Jackson</title><summary type='text'>Michael Joseph Jackson (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009)I was immensely saddened by the passing of Michael Jackson. A brilliant musician and dancer, he contributed in so many ways to the world and tried to make it a better place. Often ridiculed and criticised during the last few years for his elusiveness and eccentricity, I don't think the world was fair to him.What's wrong with being different?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6359284535811048914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6359284535811048914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6359284535811048914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6359284535811048914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/07/may-you-rest-in-peace-mr-michael.html' title='May you rest in peace, Mr. Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-288892123041706535</id><published>2009-06-19T17:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:42:58.914-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craigslist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet dating'/><title type='text'>48 hours on Craigslist</title><summary type='text'>I've decided to conduct a little social experiment on Craigslist ...I've previously covered "men-seeking-women". Now, how about "women-seeking-men"?I'm posting the following two ads today, Friday, at 6:00 pm and will take them down on Sunday at 6:00 pm. Let's see what kind of responses these illicit ... dum de dum ... ;-)1)Looking for Mr. Right - w4m - 33Young professional ready to settle down </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/288892123041706535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=288892123041706535&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/288892123041706535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/288892123041706535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/06/48-hours-on-craigslist.html' title='48 hours on Craigslist'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-9019699040511347576</id><published>2009-06-11T17:36:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:39:58.556-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decision-making'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Law of Attraction'/><title type='text'>Open Up Your Heart and Let the Sunshine In ...</title><summary type='text'>Pebbles and Bamm-Bamm sure knew a thing or two ...Mommy told me somethinga little kid should know.It's all about the deviland I've learned to hate him so.She said he causes troublewhen you let him in the room.He will never ever leave youif your heart is filled with gloom.So let the sun shine inface it with a grin.Smilers never loseand frowners never win.So le the sun shine inface it with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/9019699040511347576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=9019699040511347576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/9019699040511347576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/9019699040511347576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/06/open-up-your-heart-and-let-sunshine-in.html' title='Open Up Your Heart and Let the Sunshine In ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-7831186788142230677</id><published>2009-06-01T10:17:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:46:53.450-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet dating'/><title type='text'>Yes, I will have your baby!</title><summary type='text'>Recent letter received on Lavalife:I am very attractive to Asian women. I have a good head on my shoulders and would like to have children with an Asian woman. I have a picture if you are serious. If this interests you, get back.His online dating profile:Hi ladies:I must confess, that I do love the companionship of a confident woman. You must be from the Ottawa area and are in need of some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7831186788142230677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=7831186788142230677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7831186788142230677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7831186788142230677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/06/yes-i-will-have-your-baby.html' title='Yes, I will have your baby!'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/Sig_e9YifYI/AAAAAAAABz4/4MlZ5oBcwiA/s72-c/Father+of+my+children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6006387215633815882</id><published>2009-05-30T18:51:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:21:12.482-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tenderness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother'/><title type='text'>Native American Prayer</title><summary type='text'>When it FINALLY hit me that I would lose my mother to an incurable cancer, my heart and soul cried out in anguish and that "little girl" inside of me, with insecure, selfish, little girl needs of love and affection, awakened and wailed.I realised how much I still needed my mother.And though I knew it would be difficult, the inevitability was that I would have to let her go, ready or not. So, for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6006387215633815882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6006387215633815882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6006387215633815882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6006387215633815882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/05/native-american-prayer.html' title='Native American Prayer'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SiG7poyBSwI/AAAAAAAABy4/IIEq9dJh4ZU/s72-c/jac_0855_MG_6466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6365930290135734546</id><published>2009-04-20T23:49:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:53:17.774-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet dating'/><title type='text'>Craigslist - Men Seeking Women</title><summary type='text'>Craigslist.org personal ads provide hilarious reading material and great fodder for conversation.A good lot of men who post seem to live at the bottom of a cesspool, what with their hungry cries for libidinous, hedonistic, no-strings sex. Makes me wonder if and what sort of woman actually responds ...What ever happened to the romantic date?Interestingly enough, a friend of mine said something </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6365930290135734546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6365930290135734546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6365930290135734546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6365930290135734546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/04/craigslist-men-seeking-women.html' title='Craigslist - Men Seeking Women'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/Se1LqOYPrAI/AAAAAAAAByY/VSyHEICQdwk/s72-c/Old+pervert+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-3887983615130594312</id><published>2009-04-07T16:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:25:08.468-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving rant'/><title type='text'>Driving Rant #3: Zero satellites</title><summary type='text'>A friend of mine had given me a GPS system for my car last year, worried that I would lose my way on a road trip through the States. It's served me well a few times, even for driving in my own city.But sometimes, it just plain sucks.April showers bring May flowers. They also bring no signals. "Zero satellites" ... that is not what I want my GPS to indicate to me while trying to drive off the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3887983615130594312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=3887983615130594312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3887983615130594312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3887983615130594312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/04/driving-rant-4-zero-satellites.html' title='Driving Rant #3: Zero satellites'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6765180298753478414</id><published>2009-03-19T01:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:02:40.184-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Law of Attraction'/><title type='text'>Thank you MagMyPic.com!</title><summary type='text'>I think a little bit of positive thinking can go a long way ... and loads of positive thinking can get you even further :-)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6765180298753478414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6765180298753478414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6765180298753478414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6765180298753478414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/03/thank-you-magmypiccom.html' title='Thank you MagMyPic.com!'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/ScHRFz2ancI/AAAAAAAAByI/Cbj8B8u8uaU/s72-c/MagMyPic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6833831659060703741</id><published>2009-03-10T00:57:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:26:03.834-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving rant'/><title type='text'>Driving Rant #2: Fraidy Cat</title><summary type='text'>Drivers who huddle over their steering wheels and drive much slower than the speed limit, blocking traffic, always freak me out. It's like they're waiting for an accident to happen.If they're that afraid of driving, why drive?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6833831659060703741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6833831659060703741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6833831659060703741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6833831659060703741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/03/driving-rant-2-fraidy-cat.html' title='Driving Rant #2: Fraidy Cat'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SbX5sXey-uI/AAAAAAAAByA/waYAYwQhdIU/s72-c/Fraidy+Cat+Driver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-8759664824858759904</id><published>2009-02-14T00:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T01:14:19.338-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet dating'/><title type='text'>Who says romance is dead?</title><summary type='text'> Happy Valentine's Day!!This is the absolute best internet dating email exchange I've ever had!Subject: Where art thou? Hi! Long time no speak :( (BTW, I feel absolutely no shame about using smiley symbols.) What have you been up to? CheersSubject: Re:Where art thou?Hey, you stopped writing so I thought you'd either met someone or weren't that interested, or most likely a combination of both ... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8759664824858759904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=8759664824858759904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8759664824858759904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8759664824858759904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/12/who-says-romance-is-dead.html' title='Who says romance is dead?'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SZUPg7tqt_I/AAAAAAAABxM/qfsDpqQOXJ0/s72-c/Hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-8283682972781066554</id><published>2009-01-30T15:01:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:28:04.335-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nudity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long distance dating'/><title type='text'>Half-naked men just don't entice me enough ...</title><summary type='text'>I've been checking out online dating recently and I've made an interesting observation.Why do so many men expect me to travel to them? What ever happened to men doing the chasing?I'm not keen on long-distance, been there, done that ... These relationships all too often end up in frustration and broken hearts unless some master plan is concocted that successfully places the two lovebirds in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8283682972781066554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=8283682972781066554&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8283682972781066554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8283682972781066554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/01/half-naked-men-just-dont-entice-me.html' title='Half-naked men just don&apos;t entice me enough ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SUP0ZxjovuI/AAAAAAAABsI/SJt5VPCdV24/s72-c/ManTorso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-9164796033604500519</id><published>2009-01-26T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:58:04.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Hei Fat Choi!</title><summary type='text'>Today is the New Year in the Chinese calendar and it's the Year of the Ox.From another website:"The Ox of Chinese Astrology is no bull in a china shop. Steadfast and solid, this powerful Sign is a born leader, being quite dependable and possessing an innate ability to achieve great things. Oxen tend to be plodding and methodical; they approach projects in the step-by-step manner that serves them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/9164796033604500519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=9164796033604500519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/9164796033604500519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/9164796033604500519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/01/gong-hei-fat-choi.html' title='Gong Hei Fat Choi!'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SYCUECR5UDI/AAAAAAAABwM/5fkJjTybAvk/s72-c/chinese-ox.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-8751168434072529600</id><published>2009-01-20T14:43:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:06:09.241-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genitals'/><title type='text'>We the people!</title><summary type='text'>Everyone's thrilled that Bush is out and Obama is in! "Change will not come if we wait for some other person or some other time. We're the ones we've been waiting for. We're the change that we seek."- Barack ObamaThere will be lots of celebrating going on tonight and not just in the United States! We up here in Canada just love American politics. It's way more exciting than ours and what with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8751168434072529600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=8751168434072529600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8751168434072529600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8751168434072529600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/01/everyones-thrilled-that-bush-is-out-and.html' title='We the people!'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SXYwMsUAv2I/AAAAAAAABvU/wL866ydfB6w/s72-c/Obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-8257856472332510138</id><published>2009-01-15T02:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T02:57:46.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='booty call'/><title type='text'>Technological advancements with the booty call</title><summary type='text'>Used to be: "Hey, wanna come over and watch a video or something?"Now it's: "Hey, wanna come over and play some Wii or something?"Wii = cool interactive video gameWe = one male and one femaleWee = interactive game played by the We after the Wii</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8257856472332510138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=8257856472332510138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8257856472332510138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8257856472332510138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2009/01/technological-advancements-with-booty.html' title='Technological advancements with the booty call'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SW7qX4n4bDI/AAAAAAAABvE/mk_BvfbTG1E/s72-c/Wii.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-5849190456781478834</id><published>2008-12-26T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T15:46:21.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>He stole my birthday!</title><summary type='text'>Having a birthday around Christmas sucks!Mine falls the day after, on Boxing Day, December 26. Over the years, I've quite gotten used to this particular day of non-celebration in my family ... until as an adult on my own I gained the power to make sure I ALWAYS had a celebration! No more would I allow the bad timing of this particular day to ruin my birthday! In fact, I started to feel that the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5849190456781478834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=5849190456781478834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5849190456781478834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5849190456781478834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-stole-my-birthday.html' title='He stole my birthday!'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SWoq-laAiDI/AAAAAAAABto/aEvIaVH0OJ8/s72-c/Birthday+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-558888777112758877</id><published>2008-12-07T16:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T16:39:33.881-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet dating'/><title type='text'>The reality of Google</title><summary type='text'>Ever wonder whatever happened to that best friend you had in high school?  Well, I recently found her via Google.  Yay!  Still looking for other good friends with whom I've lost touch, but will keep typing their names from time to time into that wonderful little Google search bar.For the curious or the procrastinator, Google is a Godsend ... what ever happened to so-and-so?  We can waste hours </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/558888777112758877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=558888777112758877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/558888777112758877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/558888777112758877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/12/reality-of-google.html' title='The reality of Google'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-7710164073291785721</id><published>2008-12-02T00:16:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:20:22.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Everything in life is transitory</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes it's alright to let yourself feel sad ... spend time with friends ... distract yourself with funny films ... and then still feel sad when you go home.Everything in life is transitory and no matter how hard the day has been, take a deep breath and know that tomorrow will be just a bit better. Then before you know it, you'll be filled with joy again and the sharp barbs of pain that hurt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7710164073291785721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=7710164073291785721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7710164073291785721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7710164073291785721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/12/everything-in-life-is-transitory.html' title='Everything in life is transitory'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/STTI6y88p4I/AAAAAAAABr4/8nPdRU0C5kE/s72-c/Noble+Arya+Tara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-3450489632740171359</id><published>2008-11-27T21:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:11:59.905-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violence'/><title type='text'>Some things just don't make any sense</title><summary type='text'>“In this time of great world turmoil, our greatest power is our own inner stability.”– Michael RudderMy dear friend, Michael Rudder, was shot three times recently in the terrorist attacks in Mumbai, India. He was there on a spiritual journey for a meditation retreat. This man wouldn't hurt a fly! What does this violence serve? I just don't get it ...Please pray for his speedy recovery and return </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3450489632740171359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=3450489632740171359&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3450489632740171359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3450489632740171359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-things-just-dont-make-any-sense.html' title='Some things just don&apos;t make any sense'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SS9SJlHf2KI/AAAAAAAABro/0ppdVS8MLts/s72-c/Bonnie+%26+Michael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-8816777426903852855</id><published>2008-11-13T12:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:39:11.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving rant'/><title type='text'>Driving Rant #1: Parking Courtesy</title><summary type='text'>As I hopped into my car the other day, another driver stopped suddenly beside me upon his realisation that he'd found what is considered a "pot of gold" ... a parking spot in a busy area of town.  Then slowly, he moved his car forward to a "better position", well, at least according to him.He figured, "What a great spot to wait for this amazing parking spot, diagonally, directly in front of her.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8816777426903852855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=8816777426903852855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8816777426903852855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8816777426903852855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/11/driving-rant-1-parking-courtesy.html' title='Driving Rant #1: Parking Courtesy'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6811854630337729235</id><published>2008-10-27T07:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T04:05:11.063-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I think I'm in love ...</title><summary type='text'>So, now taking into account "The Law of Attraction", I decided to attempt a second foray into Lavalife this year and started by modifying my dating profile.* No instant messaging please, I prefer your sweet words in a letter *I figured that this was a much better start than the profile I posted during my last foray into the cyber dating world.Here's an absolutely wonderful letter I received </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6811854630337729235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6811854630337729235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6811854630337729235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6811854630337729235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-think-im-in-love.html' title='I think I&apos;m in love ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SQCib2VuonI/AAAAAAAABqI/LwA0RZKOcno/s72-c/Bluelagoon67.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-5603029064208490130</id><published>2008-10-25T20:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T20:52:43.526-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='names'/><title type='text'>They're all copycats!</title><summary type='text'>Back in March, I discovered there were 30 Bonnie Mak's in the Facebook world.  What a shock!  Who'd ever thought so many girls would want MY NAME !?!  Hmm, I have been told it is a "good" name with a special star quality ring to it ...Well, as of today, there are another TEN Bonnie Mak's who've signed up on Facebook, making it a grand total of  40 !!  Interesting thing is that most Chinese "adopt</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5603029064208490130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=5603029064208490130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5603029064208490130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5603029064208490130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/10/theyre-all-copycats.html' title='They&apos;re all copycats!'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-1056058992295168547</id><published>2008-10-23T11:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:52:21.115-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Romance</title><summary type='text'>If I could capture the beauty, grace, connection and power of this dance and inject it into a relationship, then I would have the perfect romance.This is pure emotion in motion and it takes my breath away ...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1056058992295168547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=1056058992295168547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1056058992295168547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1056058992295168547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/10/perfect-romance.html' title='The Perfect Romance'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-1831361622762181058</id><published>2008-10-01T16:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:23:15.394-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><title type='text'>Boggled by the complexity</title><summary type='text'>Taken from the internet:Men do not necessarily want a committed relationship as a result of mind blowing sex – they are wired differently than women. In her book The Female Brain, neuropsychiatrist Louann Brizendine cites:“Males have double the brain space and processing power devoted to sex as women … Just as women have an eight-lane superhighway for processing emotion while men have a small </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1831361622762181058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=1831361622762181058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1831361622762181058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1831361622762181058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/10/boggled-by-complexity.html' title='Boggled by the complexity'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-1948466362057088722</id><published>2008-09-22T17:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T18:04:27.188-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long distance dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GU'/><title type='text'>You're "G.U."!</title><summary type='text'>I caught up with a friend the other day and we got to talking about chance meetings on the road and the possibility of these leading to real relationships. How often can they actually work?I suppose there are many factors to consider, including compatibility and of course, the obvious ... emotional, intellectual and sexual attraction ...Zute then went on to tell me about how he'd met a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1948466362057088722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=1948466362057088722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1948466362057088722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/1948466362057088722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/09/youre-gu.html' title='You&apos;re &quot;G.U.&quot;!'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-2573012520727563876</id><published>2008-08-14T13:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T13:47:37.974-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Law of Attraction'/><title type='text'>Those pesky car alarms!</title><summary type='text'>Does anyone ever pay any attention to them? Or do the majority of people react just like me?"Oh, another annoying car alarm ... the car's not even getting broken into. Why's it going off?"Recently, the alarm on my car has been going off for no apparent reason (and wind blowing on it does not count). I guess this is karmic payback for making complaints about high, whiny, car alarms or perhaps, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2573012520727563876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=2573012520727563876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2573012520727563876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2573012520727563876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/08/those-pesky-car-alarms.html' title='Those pesky car alarms!'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-7728361071752595765</id><published>2008-07-29T17:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T16:00:29.262-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online dating'/><title type='text'>24 hours on Lavalife</title><summary type='text'>Every so often, about once a year, I get the penchant to go check out available singles on Lavalife, a well-known online dating service. Why? Albeit my cynicism, I do know of three marriages that have resulted directly from online dating so I guess, don't knock it until you try it, you know ...Perhaps I no longer possess the patience to sift through potential mates or perhaps I've just reached </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7728361071752595765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=7728361071752595765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7728361071752595765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7728361071752595765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/07/24-hours-on-lavalife.html' title='24 hours on Lavalife'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-9179799327428393678</id><published>2008-07-21T13:30:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T18:33:44.572-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Facebook Break-Up</title><summary type='text'>On the popular social networking platform Facebook, we can indicate "relationship status" and have several choices:SingleIn a relationshipEngagedMarriedIt's complicatedIn an open relationshipChanges of relationship status are indicated by whole or broken hearts and listed on the "mini-feed". Do these status updates and red hearts mean anything? And what does the Facebook public think about these?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/9179799327428393678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=9179799327428393678&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/9179799327428393678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/9179799327428393678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/07/facebook-break-up.html' title='The Facebook Break-Up'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SITLWH4l24I/AAAAAAAABH4/_fpOccQAXN0/s72-c/Bamsen+Bacchus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-2882902318944495016</id><published>2008-07-17T16:04:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T16:20:16.089-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Parking Goddess</title><summary type='text'>I've always been quite lucky with parking. I don't know why. I just am ... and I've never questioned it. I hear friends complaining about not finding parking all the time but I've rarely ever felt frustrated about not being able to find a prime parking spot.Only on the odd occasion have I had to circle around looking for that "non-existant" parking spot to which my friends often allude. Most of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2882902318944495016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=2882902318944495016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2882902318944495016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2882902318944495016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/07/parking-goddess.html' title='The Parking Goddess'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SH-nrEbtWlI/AAAAAAAABHw/4odFUNFb8wE/s72-c/Parking+Goddess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-171869628407980692</id><published>2008-06-20T13:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T14:50:00.112-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breasts'/><title type='text'>Why do guys measure their cocks?</title><summary type='text'>Women measure their bust so they can know what bra size to buy ... but what is it with men and their fascination with cock size?Mind you, I can't say I've surveyed all my male friends if they have or haven't and by golly, you won't see me asking a complete stranger this question ... but the guys I have asked at one time or other in my past have all admitted to doing this.Oh ... correction ... all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/171869628407980692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=171869628407980692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/171869628407980692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/171869628407980692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-do-guys-measure-their-cocks.html' title='Why do guys measure their cocks?'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-4754076870450531925</id><published>2008-06-10T14:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T14:40:05.677-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Type A'/><title type='text'>When writing up a "to do" list is on my "to do" list ...</title><summary type='text'>My life always seem to be in hyper drive.  From time to time, I'll remark to friends how I'm going to slow down and relax a bit ... They all say with sarcasm, "Yup."I guess they know me too well.  I guess I'll always be a projects girl ... When I finish something, I feel like I've got to take on another challenge.  Or when something doesn't challenge me anymore and has become just part of my "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/4754076870450531925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=4754076870450531925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/4754076870450531925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/4754076870450531925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-writing-up-to-do-list-is-on-my-to.html' title='When writing up a &quot;to do&quot; list is on my &quot;to do&quot; list ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-2481840822962530030</id><published>2008-05-31T09:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T10:05:20.757-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal hygiene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pussy'/><title type='text'>Do you shave?</title><summary type='text'>I had an interesting conversation with a guy friend who recently started dating a very sweet girl.  All is fine and dandy with this new love of his, except for one thing."She's all bushy and I don't know how to ask her to shave it."Frankly, I hadn't a clue how to respond since I don't know her or their relationship too well.  I only know how I like to keep mine ... which I won't tell you ... but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2481840822962530030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=2481840822962530030&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2481840822962530030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2481840822962530030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-you-shave.html' title='Do you shave?'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-8177619729152058873</id><published>2008-05-16T01:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T02:06:14.230-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><title type='text'>I haven't had sex since ...</title><summary type='text'>At a recent get-together with friends, the subject of sexual activity, rather, inactivity came up:Friend #1:"It's so sad, I bought a mega stash of those premium super thin Japanese condoms early this year and I still haven't even used one of them! Great, I'm probably never gonna get to use them all and then they'll expire." Friend #2:"Umm ... I've actually had some that did ..."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8177619729152058873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=8177619729152058873&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8177619729152058873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8177619729152058873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-havent-had-sex-since.html' title='I haven&apos;t had sex since ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/SC0j6mDqlyI/AAAAAAAABBg/sc1asfgWeZA/s72-c/Japanese+condoms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-8091613793800326087</id><published>2008-04-24T01:19:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:51:39.099-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kinky sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>It comes down to compatibility</title><summary type='text'>Dear IronGoddess, Am I guilty of discrimination? I tend to think of myself as a open-minded child-of-the-planet but I think I may have committed an act of discrimination.I met N on one of those online dating websites. He was so cute and sweet. We quickly moved from email to msging to the phone. We had tons in common, I thought he was my soulmate.I drove to his place in the city (a girl can never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8091613793800326087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=8091613793800326087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8091613793800326087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/8091613793800326087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-comes-down-to-compatibility.html' title='It comes down to compatibility'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-2972794780346310861</id><published>2008-04-01T02:57:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T03:35:53.898-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><title type='text'>Your brother is wrong</title><summary type='text'>Dear Irongoddess,I've recently had some financial hardship and went to ask my brother, who's a partner in a successful and well-recognized law firm, for some advice. Yeah, I know that I don't have the best paying job in the world, and it's all wrong for my skill set and not even something that I like to do, but why does he always have to end up making me feel like crap and totally worthless?He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2972794780346310861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=2972794780346310861&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2972794780346310861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2972794780346310861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/04/your-brother-is-wrong.html' title='Your brother is wrong'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-7077144570135151881</id><published>2008-03-20T19:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T13:31:30.228-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoying event'/><title type='text'>Annoying event #1</title><summary type='text'>I wore my purple lace thong the other day. She's never given me grief before but suddenly, she changed her mind. Well, a thong is renown of course for riding up the back end, she's made to do that. But my thong that particular day decided to ride up the front end as well ...Yes, annoying indeed ...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7077144570135151881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=7077144570135151881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7077144570135151881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7077144570135151881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/03/annoying-event-1.html' title='Annoying event #1'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6223609981669385448</id><published>2008-03-16T02:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T02:52:09.744-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><title type='text'>I am the original one.</title><summary type='text'>I used to think that my name was uncommon.  Well, Facebook proved me wrong today.  There are 30, yes, that's right ... thirty other Bonnie Mak's in the world, well at least in the Facebook world.  I wonder how many other girls are out there touting my name ...And of course, being all younger than I (well at least on Facebook), tells me that little ol' moi is The Trendsetter.  Heh![I huff lightly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6223609981669385448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6223609981669385448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6223609981669385448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6223609981669385448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-original-one.html' title='I am the original one.'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-7476737059771160090</id><published>2008-02-29T00:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T00:20:39.986-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stealing'/><title type='text'>Big Blue Ball</title><summary type='text'>Makes you wonder why ... petty thievery.Someone stole my children's big blue ball from our snow-filled backyard. The wind had pushed it over to the corner of the yard close to the gate. Even with all the snow raising the ball higher than usual off the ground, the thief would have still needed to reach quite a bit over the fence to steal the ball.And I highly doubt that it was one of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7476737059771160090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=7476737059771160090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7476737059771160090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/7476737059771160090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/02/big-blue-ball.html' title='Big Blue Ball'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/R8eV4q8R95I/AAAAAAAAAzU/wlFtVWYVEYo/s72-c/Big+Blue+Ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-3891743591005809015</id><published>2008-02-19T23:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T00:54:40.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When change is necessary</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes we are faced with difficult situations in life, when we know that things are just not right ... not at all what we want. These things oftentimes make us very unhappy ... even downright miserable.How does one know when enough is enough? Don't compromise or throw away your integrity. Don't sell your soul. It's not worth it. You and your feelings and thoughts are more valuable than you are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3891743591005809015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=3891743591005809015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3891743591005809015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3891743591005809015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/02/when-change-is-necessary.html' title='When change is necessary'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6240372916308453987</id><published>2008-02-11T02:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T05:26:07.007-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intimacy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><title type='text'>Why don't more men dance?</title><summary type='text'>Sorry folks ... only noticed tonight while making a template change on this blog that oops, it's been quite the while since my last post. It's not that I don't have lots to write about, it's just that I've been leaving all these cool thoughts where they originate ... in my head. Not a place that is easily accessible to you, right?Well, here's my thought of the day. Why don't more men dance?  We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6240372916308453987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6240372916308453987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6240372916308453987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6240372916308453987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-dont-more-men-dance.html' title='Why don&apos;t more men dance?'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/R7AiDjILd6I/AAAAAAAAAy8/rOlzC8avBjs/s72-c/modern_blues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-3378633554274328408</id><published>2007-12-30T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T15:46:12.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions?</title><summary type='text'>I say ... P-SHAW!! P-TOOEY!If you couldn't or didn't resolve enough to make changes to your life at any particular point in 2007, what makes you think that just because we hit the first day of the first month of a new year of a man-made time-keeper called the calendar that you will be more committed to a resolution?It's like being nice and contacting someone only when it's a birthday or holiday, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3378633554274328408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=3378633554274328408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3378633554274328408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/3378633554274328408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions?'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/R3gBxHHMnYI/AAAAAAAAAxo/paQRO4BNWdU/s72-c/Happy+New+Year.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-5717312772413586670</id><published>2007-12-21T02:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T02:22:25.428-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting observation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping cart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theft'/><title type='text'>Interesting Observation: the Shopping Cart</title><summary type='text'>Why do we have to pay a 25 cent deposit to use a shopping cart in Toronto? I've never seen this in Montreal. You'd think that if someone really wanted to steal a shopping cart, he wouldn't care about not getting that quarter back. It'd be a pretty cheap shopping cart, if you ask me ... Funnily though, in Montreal, at a supermarket close by my house that my kids and I go to only occasionally, we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5717312772413586670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=5717312772413586670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5717312772413586670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/5717312772413586670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2007/12/interesting-observation-shopping-cart.html' title='Interesting Observation: the Shopping Cart'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/R2tphbP3sEI/AAAAAAAAAw0/382wKzM0jVA/s72-c/Shopping+cart.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-6900673597995155733</id><published>2007-11-17T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T03:37:44.616-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hitting on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harrassment'/><title type='text'>Harrassment or adoration?</title><summary type='text'>Dear Irongoddess,I recently went to a government office to renew my driver's license and while waiting for my turn, I noticed a man glancing at me. Then after I finished doing what I needed to get done, I walked out of the office and there the man was. "Excuse me", he said. I ignored him and continued walking out of the building complex but he followed me and kept addressing me, even offering me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6900673597995155733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=6900673597995155733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6900673597995155733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/6900673597995155733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2007/11/dear-irongoddess-i-recently-went-to.html' title='Harrassment or adoration?'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-9197325128794609169</id><published>2007-11-08T08:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T08:14:22.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex in the media'/><title type='text'>China's Sexual Revolution</title><summary type='text'>Check out the new project that I worked on which will be airing on Thursday November 8, 2007 at 9pm on CBC-TV. I did the narrative voices for the radio host and Muzimei the blogger and others.http://www.cbc.ca/doczone/sexualrevolution.htmlCHINA'S SEXUAL REVOLUTIONThursday November 8, 2007 at 9pm on CBC-TVrepeating Saturday November 10 at 10pm ET on CBC NewsworldYou've heard about China's Cultural</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/9197325128794609169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=9197325128794609169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/9197325128794609169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/9197325128794609169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2007/11/chinas-sexual-revolution.html' title='China&apos;s Sexual Revolution'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/RzMLdfN1tlI/AAAAAAAAAvk/dJ8VzDR0w1w/s72-c/Chinas+Sexual+Revolution.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-2116023629234330400</id><published>2007-11-02T19:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T20:26:57.424-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oral sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gender differences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intercourse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genitals'/><title type='text'>He never would have thought ...</title><summary type='text'>I recently went to a potluck supper to say bon voyage to Jonathan Clark who has now gone off to India to study with Steve McCurry, an incredible National Geographic photographer most reknown for his infamous picture of the "Afghan Girl":After supper and dessert and with overstuffed tummies, we all got to telling stories and inevitably, the subject of sex came up. It's interesting how this one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2116023629234330400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=2116023629234330400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2116023629234330400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/2116023629234330400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2007/11/he-never-would-have-thought.html' title='He never would have thought ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_13t9jmlT0mI/Ryu7oS_o-SI/AAAAAAAAAu8/r9rWVOJZEdg/s72-c/Afghan+Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3357034101798005558.post-972731872294718526</id><published>2007-10-25T10:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T03:38:15.583-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak female'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adolescent male'/><title type='text'>Welcome to my new blog ...</title><summary type='text'>Hello to all you fun folks out there in cyberland!Thought I would welcome you to my new blog with some examples of what you might expect from me here.I hope you'll all write in soon :-)**********************************************Dear Irongoddess,I started dating this really cute guy almost two months ago. He lives medium-distance away so we don't get to see each other often but we've had lots </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/972731872294718526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3357034101798005558&amp;postID=972731872294718526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/972731872294718526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3357034101798005558/posts/default/972731872294718526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ask-the-irongoddess.blogspot.com/2007/10/welcome-to-my-new-blog.html' title='Welcome to my new blog ...'/><author><name>Silly Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07535094763879513053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5953/2056/400/Finish.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
