<?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-8602576708197377051</id><updated>2011-08-09T21:27:49.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man from Planet X</title><subtitle type='html'>Hello My Name is Chris Wolfe I am from Planet X. I will be sharing with you all kinds of Things. Music, Art, Videos and pretty much Interesting things from around the Internet.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8602576708197377051/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chris Wolfe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02419566506961034214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn-euCNp55Y/TitnOWmCgAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ixNOjNPTJ_s/s220/space.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602576708197377051.post-2049529239401014682</id><published>2011-08-09T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T21:26:17.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arena Football Fan Gets Grabby</title><content type='html'>I don't know too much about Arena Football, I know it's frowned upon to try and take the ball from a Baseball player who is on his way to catching a home run ball.  Here we see the players congratulating the fan, for interfering with the play on the opposing teams player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://deadspin.com/5829068/grabby-arena-football-fan-draws-a-flag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8602576708197377051-2049529239401014682?l=themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/feeds/2049529239401014682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/2011/08/arena-football-fan-gets-grabby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8602576708197377051/posts/default/2049529239401014682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8602576708197377051/posts/default/2049529239401014682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/2011/08/arena-football-fan-gets-grabby.html' title='Arena Football Fan Gets Grabby'/><author><name>Chris Wolfe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02419566506961034214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn-euCNp55Y/TitnOWmCgAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ixNOjNPTJ_s/s220/space.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602576708197377051.post-1836373377945393867</id><published>2011-08-05T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T23:42:06.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dreams</title><content type='html'>So I thought I enjoyed sharing some of this poetry so I thought to share one more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These candy dreams&lt;br /&gt;sweet&lt;br /&gt;Life is all sticky&lt;br /&gt;Melted down candy everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Bubble gum oceans&lt;br /&gt;sugar made Pyramids&lt;br /&gt;chocolate streets&lt;br /&gt;candy cain light-posts&lt;br /&gt;sweet dreams she said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8602576708197377051-1836373377945393867?l=themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/feeds/1836373377945393867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/2011/08/sweet-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8602576708197377051/posts/default/1836373377945393867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8602576708197377051/posts/default/1836373377945393867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/2011/08/sweet-dreams.html' title='Sweet Dreams'/><author><name>Chris Wolfe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02419566506961034214</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn-euCNp55Y/TitnOWmCgAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ixNOjNPTJ_s/s220/space.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8602576708197377051.post-4510129798754809342</id><published>2011-08-04T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T19:36:35.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S.O.L. (Summer of Love)</title><content type='html'>I was originally  going to be sharing music first. I think I rather start my blog up with some poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been writing poetry since I was 12. This gift came from my mother who is my main inspiration for writing and the reason I am so creative. This piece I wrote right away when I first woke up. The dream was so real I knew I had to capture it some how. What better way than to have it in words. That way I can read and picture the dream exactly as it occurred to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.O.L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had a dream and I met you&lt;br /&gt;we saw eye to eye&lt;br /&gt;something told me you were the one for I,&lt;br /&gt;I mean me&lt;br /&gt;in this dream I was trying to figure out my destiny&lt;br /&gt;could it be&lt;br /&gt;you were the one for me&lt;br /&gt;in that dream&lt;br /&gt;I loved everything about you&lt;br /&gt;in those moments they didn't feel like dreams you see&lt;br /&gt;it was reality speaking to me&lt;br /&gt;I saw myself and you together&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking but I kept my distance&lt;br /&gt;clever&lt;br /&gt;I felt you get close to me you said something in my ear&lt;br /&gt;but I can't quite remember&lt;br /&gt;I know I smiled all I remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So moments passed and I saw you and I together&lt;br /&gt;sitting and talking wanting to come close for a kiss&lt;br /&gt;we both were shy at first sort of like kids&lt;br /&gt;As I - get closer to you I see your gorgeous face&lt;br /&gt;but some how some way&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the place -&lt;br /&gt;that I was with you&lt;br /&gt;all I can see is I'm sitting there with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had some type of connection&lt;br /&gt;could it be real love with no hesitation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you grabbed my hand and I followed as you walked&lt;br /&gt;we stopped and talked for a moment&lt;br /&gt;speaking of what we were going to do after that moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to figure you out&lt;br /&gt;I see your figure and I see you&lt;br /&gt;Wow&lt;br /&gt;a perfect woman and I see that now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me enter your love and feel your heat&lt;br /&gt;let me enter your love and feel your heat&lt;br /&gt;let me enter your love and feel your heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passion&lt;br /&gt;it was there and it was lasting&lt;br /&gt;I sat back and waited for her to come to me&lt;br /&gt;and it was what it had to be&lt;br /&gt;things will be right&lt;br /&gt;you can't force it&lt;br /&gt;you can't force this and that&lt;br /&gt;and you can't force Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I sit back and relax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you and I know you see me&lt;br /&gt;I see you and I know you see me&lt;br /&gt;I see you and I know you see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just a dream and I woke up&lt;br /&gt;now I woke up with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just a dream but I know dreams&lt;br /&gt;come true so I'm sending this letter to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending this letter to you&lt;br /&gt;Sending this letter to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Christopher Wolfe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8602576708197377051-4510129798754809342?l=themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/feeds/4510129798754809342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/2011/08/sol-summer-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8602576708197377051/posts/default/4510129798754809342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8602576708197377051/posts/default/4510129798754809342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themanfromplanetx.blogspot.com/2011/08/sol-summer-of-love.html' title='S.O.L. 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