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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Sarah</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 08:41:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As if the unexpected breakup wasn’t bad enough, finding out he was seeing someone I considered a friend was crushing. Naturally, the only solution was to get a new haircut and a completely new color. The next day I went for it…a platinum blonde pixie cut. Not my best look.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As if the unexpected breakup wasn’t bad enough, finding out he was seeing someone I considered a friend was crushing. Naturally, the only solution was to get a new haircut and a completely new color. The next day I went for it…a platinum blonde pixie cut. Not my best look.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Kate Gardner</title>
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		<dc:creator>Kate Gardner</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 08:27:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I was 10 I could see perfectly but I decided I needed glasses to be taken seriously so I faked my way through my eye exam. Twenty-one years later I&#039;ve spent thousands on glasses and contacts, can barely drive at night and still don&#039;t get taken seriously.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was 10 I could see perfectly but I decided I needed glasses to be taken seriously so I faked my way through my eye exam. Twenty-one years later I&#8217;ve spent thousands on glasses and contacts, can barely drive at night and still don&#8217;t get taken seriously.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Courtney</title>
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		<dc:creator>Courtney</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 07:52:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Age 32: Dad convinces us to get in his souped-up golf cart: me and kid in back. Dad just rediscovered weed. Blazing through the woods, kid and I get dumped on our heads. 
Age 8: Dad turns too fast, golf cart falls on top of me. Blood; bones.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Age 32: Dad convinces us to get in his souped-up golf cart: me and kid in back. Dad just rediscovered weed. Blazing through the woods, kid and I get dumped on our heads.<br />
Age 8: Dad turns too fast, golf cart falls on top of me. Blood; bones.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Nat</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nat</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 07:28:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>decided to take a crazy amount of acid at midnight with an acquaintance. we stayed up all night watching the trees wave to us. forgot that later that morning I was driving with my now-lesbian ex-girlfriend 500 miles to my hometown to visit my parents. for Thanksgiving.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>decided to take a crazy amount of acid at midnight with an acquaintance. we stayed up all night watching the trees wave to us. forgot that later that morning I was driving with my now-lesbian ex-girlfriend 500 miles to my hometown to visit my parents. for Thanksgiving.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Sarah Moore</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sarah Moore</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 06:59:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In sixth grade, I hatched a brilliant scheme to win the man of my dreams. I would leave us both “anonymous” notes telling us we were meant for each other, then act surprised. I didn’t mean to write them on the back of my schoolwork. With my name on each.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In sixth grade, I hatched a brilliant scheme to win the man of my dreams. I would leave us both “anonymous” notes telling us we were meant for each other, then act surprised. I didn’t mean to write them on the back of my schoolwork. With my name on each.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Ankur (@strangeways)</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ankur (@strangeways)</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 06:36:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I overthink everything through. That&#039;s why I really need to go to this!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I overthink everything through. That&#8217;s why I really need to go to this!</p>
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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Oldfaitheful</title>
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		<dc:creator>Oldfaitheful</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 06:29:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Whilst camping I dug a shallow hole and did the deed. &quot;These heavy rocks will do the trick!&quot; Goddammit, I thought dogs only liked cat shit.....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Whilst camping I dug a shallow hole and did the deed. &#8220;These heavy rocks will do the trick!&#8221; Goddammit, I thought dogs only liked cat shit&#8230;..</p>
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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Lacy Cooper</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lacy Cooper</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 06:24:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In the middle of Accra, a district called Pig Farm, I sat in a house with no address. I quickly learned how kind people can be and that a smile is universal. Things not thought out are what make life worth living and create stories worth repeating.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In the middle of Accra, a district called Pig Farm, I sat in a house with no address. I quickly learned how kind people can be and that a smile is universal. Things not thought out are what make life worth living and create stories worth repeating.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Thomas</title>
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		<dc:creator>Thomas</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 04:40:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I was seventeen, I got a Straight Edge tattoo.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was seventeen, I got a Straight Edge tattoo.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Share Your &#8216;I Didn&#8217;t Think This Through&#8217; Story, Win Prizes! by Dena</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dena</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 04:35:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I left the airport in Shanghai at midnight with no working phone and no Mandarin. I gave the cab driver an address with a pack of Double Happiness Cigarettes. He seemed to know where to take me. When he dropped me off on an empty street in the rain with no company but a profusely vomiting business man by a nearby tree, I thought, &quot;Uh-oh. I&#039;m lost.&quot;</description>
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