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	<title>Comments on: Internet Asceticism, more Manhood.</title>
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	<description>The continued life of an aspiring writer.</description>
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		<title>By: Hannah Miet</title>
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		<dc:creator>Hannah Miet</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Apr 2010 15:39:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;If I wasn’t already the person I portray myself as, I am becoming him.&quot;

Mm.

That thought has entered the echo chamber, and now it won&#039;t leave.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;If I wasn’t already the person I portray myself as, I am becoming him.&#8221;</p>
<p>Mm.</p>
<p>That thought has entered the echo chamber, and now it won&#8217;t leave.</p>
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		<title>By: Kristan</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kristan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Apr 2010 15:03:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;On the cusp of my twenty-fifth year.  Maybe by the end of it I’ll be more comfortable thinking of myself as a man, an adult.  I’m already comfortable being a writer and being myself, but those are both internal efforts, and I want to do more for the world at large.&quot;

Hear hear. I&#039;m at that place too. Somehow I think we&#039;ll both figure out how to do more. When the passion is that strong and the seed planted so young, it seems inevitable.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;On the cusp of my twenty-fifth year.  Maybe by the end of it I’ll be more comfortable thinking of myself as a man, an adult.  I’m already comfortable being a writer and being myself, but those are both internal efforts, and I want to do more for the world at large.&#8221;</p>
<p>Hear hear. I&#8217;m at that place too. Somehow I think we&#8217;ll both figure out how to do more. When the passion is that strong and the seed planted so young, it seems inevitable.</p>
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		<title>By: Antagonist</title>
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		<dc:creator>Antagonist</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Apr 2010 11:39:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I find I&#039;m always torn between amusement and disdain over the reactions you get. Amusement because it&#039;s ridiculous, both sides of it, in many ways - the guys who want to be impressed, the girls who want to be noticed, your quiet but pleased reaction. Disdain because however much you may love what you&#039;ve cultivated, it creates another layer between you and other people, and I can&#039;t help but look down on them, the ones who are so fascinated by the patina that they never bother to scratch the surface.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I find I&#8217;m always torn between amusement and disdain over the reactions you get. Amusement because it&#8217;s ridiculous, both sides of it, in many ways &#8211; the guys who want to be impressed, the girls who want to be noticed, your quiet but pleased reaction. Disdain because however much you may love what you&#8217;ve cultivated, it creates another layer between you and other people, and I can&#8217;t help but look down on them, the ones who are so fascinated by the patina that they never bother to scratch the surface.</p>
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