<?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-3399999455406817904</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:39:44.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One Liner</title><subtitle type='html'>It only takes one sentence...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DarK 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FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-4991449806705972549</id><published>2009-10-17T19:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:53:31.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic Part 1</title><content type='html'>When I reach the crossroads, if I stand in the centre too long, I would get crushed but if I do take a path, I wouldn't know if I'll ever go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-4991449806705972549?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3291257838209467008</id><published>2009-10-12T07:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:39:34.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sidedishes</title><content type='html'>People who believes in examinations and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quizzes&lt;/span&gt; without a bit of salt would live a sour, bitter or just bland life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3291257838209467008?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3291257838209467008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Out Side The Cuboid</title><content type='html'>If you're caught between a rock and a hard place, explosives are needed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-383008878898903209?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/383008878898903209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/10/out-side-cuboid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/383008878898903209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/383008878898903209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-2959407494260684626</id><published>2009-09-25T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T02:34:05.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tails and Tales</title><content type='html'>If 'should' and 'would' were easily done, then I should be able to run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-2959407494260684626?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/2959407494260684626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/09/tails-and-tales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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risks?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-2856676687723339939?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/2856676687723339939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/08/king-bore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2856676687723339939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2856676687723339939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/08/king-bore.html' title='King Bore'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-5160968676482003241</id><published>2009-08-02T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:44:17.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bork Bork</title><content type='html'>Masturbation is simply a way of clearing out old sperm so that the newer one might have a higher chance of being genetically better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-5160968676482003241?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-1356224026948346398</id><published>2009-07-27T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T01:04:41.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What You Are Called</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I stay true to my name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-1356224026948346398?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/1356224026948346398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-you-are-called.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1356224026948346398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1356224026948346398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-you-are-called.html' title='What You Are Called'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-1171441931202438304</id><published>2009-07-08T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:38:51.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time and Place</title><content type='html'>You are everywhere and nowhere at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-1171441931202438304?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/1171441931202438304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-and-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1171441931202438304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1171441931202438304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-and-place.html' title='The Time and Place'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-2924146295738381443</id><published>2009-06-23T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:43:44.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siht Yrt</title><content type='html'>Reading this backwards would make no sense at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-2924146295738381443?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/2924146295738381443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/siht-yrt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2924146295738381443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2924146295738381443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/siht-yrt.html' title='Siht Yrt'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-5517175673824180450</id><published>2009-06-16T02:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T02:22:41.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi and Lo</title><content type='html'>The feeling of sleepiness is incredible and this is how I find most of my inspiration because the theory-which seems very unlikely and I am probably making it up-is that I am in between dreamland and this world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-5517175673824180450?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/5517175673824180450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-and-lo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/5517175673824180450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/5517175673824180450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-and-lo.html' title='Hi and Lo'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-4512559633923087929</id><published>2009-06-15T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T01:10:05.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Big Enough For The Both Of Us</title><content type='html'>That's what she said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-4512559633923087929?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/4512559633923087929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-not-big-enough-for-both-of-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4512559633923087929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4512559633923087929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-not-big-enough-for-both-of-us.html' title='It&apos;s Not Big Enough For The Both Of Us'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-182197679835847569</id><published>2009-06-13T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:41:47.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow Trees</title><content type='html'>I did not take the road less travelled- in fact, I did not take a road at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-182197679835847569?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/182197679835847569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/yellow-trees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/182197679835847569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/182197679835847569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/yellow-trees.html' title='Yellow Trees'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-2192436023797904657</id><published>2009-06-11T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:48:37.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Equal Sign</title><content type='html'>Hypocrisy is something we all say we do not have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-2192436023797904657?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/2192436023797904657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/equal-sign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2192436023797904657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2192436023797904657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/06/equal-sign.html' title='The Equal Sign'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3969504434477300726</id><published>2009-05-23T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T11:46:54.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Switch</title><content type='html'>If I were you and you were me, the world would be pretty freaky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3969504434477300726?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3969504434477300726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/05/switch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3969504434477300726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3969504434477300726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/05/switch.html' title='Switch'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3158010439143343989</id><published>2009-05-10T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:28:32.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Scents</title><content type='html'>If I had a dime for everytime someone said 'if I had a dime...', I'd be pretty rich.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3158010439143343989?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3158010439143343989/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-7597699305309247842</id><published>2009-05-05T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:59:07.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Predictablity Is Like The Ability To Predict</title><content type='html'>It is a cliche thing to say that I hate cliches because someone would have probably done it before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-7597699305309247842?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/7597699305309247842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/05/predictablity-is-like-ability-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/7597699305309247842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/7597699305309247842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/05/predictablity-is-like-ability-to.html' title='Predictablity Is Like The Ability To Predict'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-2285189686651884754</id><published>2009-05-04T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:31:42.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live A Life</title><content type='html'>One of my many fears is that when I die, I would be trapped in my thoughts under a coffin with nothing to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-2285189686651884754?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/2285189686651884754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/05/live-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2285189686651884754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2285189686651884754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-2437618316489389048</id><published>2009-05-02T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T19:59:59.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Factory for Satis</title><content type='html'>I just love the the feeling when I randomly pick a piece of the jigsaw puzzle and it fits perfectly in place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-2437618316489389048?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/2437618316489389048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/05/factory-for-satis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2437618316489389048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2437618316489389048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/05/factory-for-satis.html' title='The Factory for Satis'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-8737491485438662961</id><published>2009-04-18T10:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:42:56.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chronological</title><content type='html'>And the word of the day is 'defenestrate' and can be used in the sentence such as 'I defenestrated my clock to see if time can fly'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-8737491485438662961?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/8737491485438662961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/chronological.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/8737491485438662961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/8737491485438662961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/chronological.html' title='Chronological'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3771882920043871626</id><published>2009-04-16T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:40:49.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving</title><content type='html'>Giving is like taking when you're in the shoes of another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3771882920043871626?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3771882920043871626/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-6650679323453350482</id><published>2009-04-15T15:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T15:50:52.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eats, Shoots and Leaves</title><content type='html'>A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;parachute&lt;/span&gt; is what a para-panda (pair of panda) would eat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-6650679323453350482?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/6650679323453350482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/eats-shoots-and-leaves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/6650679323453350482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/6650679323453350482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/eats-shoots-and-leaves.html' title='Eats, Shoots and Leaves'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3342454195234770517</id><published>2009-04-13T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:41:32.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get It?</title><content type='html'>The jokes on you if you do not comprehend the pun within this line (no pun intended).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3342454195234770517?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3342454195234770517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/get-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3342454195234770517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3342454195234770517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/get-it.html' title='Get It?'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-2597153664727260923</id><published>2009-04-10T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:04:42.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What They Said</title><content type='html'>Joel said that whatever witty things I said during the day such as "I'm eating Sundae on a Friday" will be written here but he is wrong- sort of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-2597153664727260923?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/2597153664727260923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-they-said.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2597153664727260923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2597153664727260923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-they-said.html' title='What They Said'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-4365397177188316293</id><published>2009-04-10T01:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:07:56.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha Ha</title><content type='html'>I told a joke which took me nineteen years to understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-4365397177188316293?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/4365397177188316293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/ha-ha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4365397177188316293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4365397177188316293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/ha-ha.html' title='Ha Ha'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-4728031018237197105</id><published>2009-04-09T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T01:02:43.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Could Only Use One Word...</title><content type='html'>Stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-4728031018237197105?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/4728031018237197105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-i-could-only-use-one-word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4728031018237197105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4728031018237197105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-i-could-only-use-one-word.html' title='If I Could Only Use One Word...'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-1798470121273009879</id><published>2009-04-07T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:52:54.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serious or Not?</title><content type='html'>I like running because running is fun but I cannot because I am too lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-1798470121273009879?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/1798470121273009879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/serious-or-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1798470121273009879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1798470121273009879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/serious-or-not.html' title='Serious or Not?'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-298995176901937865</id><published>2009-04-06T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:00:33.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High</title><content type='html'>I thought of the perfect beer advertisement but I was too drunk to remember it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-298995176901937865?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/298995176901937865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/high.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/298995176901937865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/298995176901937865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/high.html' title='High'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-6606869169091182546</id><published>2009-04-02T22:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T23:10:44.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Steps</title><content type='html'>First you open your eyes, then you look carefully and finally forget what you just saw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-6606869169091182546?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/6606869169091182546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/6606869169091182546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/6606869169091182546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-steps.html' title='Three Steps'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-187471592101615060</id><published>2009-04-01T01:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T01:35:53.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck in the Middle</title><content type='html'>Let's get to the punchline first before I tell my joke, because by the time I wait for the queue, the joke would not make sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-187471592101615060?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/187471592101615060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/stuck-in-middle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/187471592101615060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/187471592101615060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/04/stuck-in-middle.html' title='Stuck in the Middle'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-5130198552862980000</id><published>2009-03-31T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T01:03:13.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>Do you know how important sleep is to a person because right now, at this time, I am incapable of thinking with clear thoughts and all I see are just sheeps jumping over fences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-5130198552862980000?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/5130198552862980000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/5130198552862980000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/5130198552862980000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-8904661544587946951</id><published>2009-03-29T03:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T03:09:50.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Garfield</title><content type='html'>It's 3AM, I finished 12 hours of Dawn of War 2 (courtesy of Ben) which ended at 12AM, took my shower at 12.30AM, and now I'm just chatting to Joshua, thinking 'damn, I hate the weekends sometimes'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-8904661544587946951?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/8904661544587946951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/garfield.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/8904661544587946951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/8904661544587946951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/garfield.html' title='Garfield'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-429924582796248169</id><published>2009-03-27T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:35:54.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why</title><content type='html'>A letter and a question by the curious mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-429924582796248169?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/429924582796248169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/429924582796248169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/429924582796248169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/why.html' title='Why'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-8918101821994285523</id><published>2009-03-26T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:29:31.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>Today was the day, in time and in memory, of the same numbers and yet the different year when yesterday was today and today was tomorrow and I did not know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-8918101821994285523?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/8918101821994285523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/nostalgia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/8918101821994285523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/8918101821994285523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-1285683921244133520</id><published>2009-03-25T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:12:42.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Luck, Chuck</title><content type='html'>If I had a computer in my head, I could... wait, I already do have a computer in my head and I call it my brain and this one has a mind of its own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-1285683921244133520?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/1285683921244133520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-luck-chuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1285683921244133520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1285683921244133520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-luck-chuck.html' title='Good Luck, Chuck'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-6758140930187443988</id><published>2009-03-24T23:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T23:27:48.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration I</title><content type='html'>When you have nothing to write, it does not mean you ran out of ideas, it just means ideas run out from you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-6758140930187443988?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/6758140930187443988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/inspiration-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/6758140930187443988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/6758140930187443988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/inspiration-i.html' title='Inspiration I'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-2932572884590645364</id><published>2009-03-23T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:27:07.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expensive for a deer</title><content type='html'>Back then, oxen are very expensive, so the only people who can get a good higher education must be able to ox-ford it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-2932572884590645364?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/2932572884590645364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/expensive-for-deer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2932572884590645364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/2932572884590645364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/expensive-for-deer.html' title='Expensive for a deer'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-1748137062519615196</id><published>2009-03-22T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T01:08:02.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minutes to Midnight</title><content type='html'>I broke the chain of my daily posting to come up with the conclusion that Adrian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Veidt&lt;/span&gt; (Ozymandias&lt;span class="mw-headline"&gt;) is a follower of  utilitarianism whereas Walter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kovacs&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rorschach&lt;/span&gt;) is a follower of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;deontology&lt;/span&gt;, or in other words I WATCHED the WATCHMEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-1748137062519615196?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/1748137062519615196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-6394293824633236139</id><published>2009-03-20T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T23:19:19.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Answer</title><content type='html'>Pia once told me that she was going to make a phone call to which I reply 'can you make it play dead?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-6394293824633236139?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/6394293824633236139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/answer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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this thing so shiny?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-6257805694278895173?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/6257805694278895173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/focus-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/6257805694278895173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/6257805694278895173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/focus-off.html' title='Focus Off'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-1568260563545240241</id><published>2009-03-18T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T12:33:57.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road kill</title><content type='html'>If you run in front of a car, you'll get tyred and if you run behind, a car you'll get exhausted, but I'm running on top of the car, will I get car-ried away?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-1568260563545240241?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/1568260563545240241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/road-kill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1568260563545240241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1568260563545240241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/road-kill.html' title='Road kill'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-5294403631043628678</id><published>2009-03-17T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T02:14:51.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gambling</title><content type='html'>Running up to an armed robber is like playing Russian roulette with 6 out of 6 bullets and all you have to do is pray your hand will miss your head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-5294403631043628678?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/5294403631043628678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/gambling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/5294403631043628678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/5294403631043628678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/gambling.html' title='Gambling'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-4334316058808115746</id><published>2009-03-16T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:41:07.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>My brother wrote two lines on my blog but I erased it; though if he did give me three lines, I could make a triangle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-4334316058808115746?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/4334316058808115746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4334316058808115746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4334316058808115746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-8289527591399489645</id><published>2009-03-15T01:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T01:41:42.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbers</title><content type='html'>I am 1 who would want 2 go up a 3 4 a hi-5 but I would get 6 and fall down with 7 stitches, h8ing all of it all 9, counting up to 10.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-8289527591399489645?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/8289527591399489645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/numbers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/8289527591399489645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/8289527591399489645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/numbers.html' title='Numbers'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3448485775274540343</id><published>2009-03-14T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T01:38:18.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Waldo?</title><content type='html'>To be able to blend well into the crowd, one must know how to make juice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3448485775274540343?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3448485775274540343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/wheres-waldo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3448485775274540343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3448485775274540343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/wheres-waldo.html' title='Where&apos;s Waldo?'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-4086822214573148249</id><published>2009-03-13T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T00:23:44.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Worry</title><content type='html'>Happiness is a two way thing; your happiness is someone else's sadness, unless you're a sad clown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-4086822214573148249?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/4086822214573148249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-worry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4086822214573148249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4086822214573148249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-worry.html' title='Don&apos;t Worry'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-7128067328561552726</id><published>2009-03-12T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:44:31.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have at You</title><content type='html'>Should have, could have, would have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-7128067328561552726?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/7128067328561552726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3743407862471754038</id><published>2009-03-11T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T00:29:59.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. and Mrs. Reaper</title><content type='html'>The term 'one night stand' came from way back during the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;medieval times when if you're the only knight standing in your force, you're so screwed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3743407862471754038?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3743407862471754038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/mr-and-mrs-reaper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3743407862471754038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3743407862471754038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/mr-and-mrs-reaper.html' title='Mr. and Mrs. Reaper'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-1372693588159472478</id><published>2009-03-10T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:10:18.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sham pain</title><content type='html'>The level of alcohol is directly proportional to the level of consciousness, or in other words,  erected to flaccid, or 'who put this floor so close to my face?'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-1372693588159472478?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/1372693588159472478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/sham-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1372693588159472478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/1372693588159472478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/sham-pain.html' title='Sham pain'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-7807859814975646700</id><published>2009-03-09T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:41:18.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scene One</title><content type='html'>I had the most pornographic moment ever, or for those of you who are offended by nudity and sex, I had the most imaginative moment ever, but neither makes sense anyways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-7807859814975646700?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/7807859814975646700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/scene-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/7807859814975646700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/7807859814975646700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/scene-one.html' title='Scene One'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-4448907906717984214</id><published>2009-03-08T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T01:11:06.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Celebrations</title><content type='html'>Mr. Obvious (or Dudu or Daniel) sits on the chair in the middle of the gathering (and to name a few: Marcus, two Ben's, Joel, Sean, Jeslyn, Christine, HongChun, Jenn, Jane) to celebrate Damian's birthday, turns behind to look at the freshly lit barbeque pit and says, "I wonder. Why does it smell like smoke?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-4448907906717984214?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/4448907906717984214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/of-celebrations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4448907906717984214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/4448907906717984214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/of-celebrations.html' title='Of Celebrations'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-1265896390192598720</id><published>2009-03-07T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:21:25.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Day To You Too</title><content type='html'>When someone says 'life rocks', I always imagined anthropomorphic (human-like) solid rocks dancing around because 'life' and 'live' do sound a lot the same through the ears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-1265896390192598720?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3454416306119366987</id><published>2009-03-06T17:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T14:41:48.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happened yesterday</title><content type='html'>Before a three-hour-delayed gathering for JiaMing, as Brandon, YoongJie and I waited to surprise the birthday girl to arrive in her own house, while SuetFong waited somewhere else, I called Jason to tell him we were going to be late and Jason told me that Dexter said that he wanted to kill me and eat my children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3454416306119366987?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-4602194089366965455</id><published>2009-03-05T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T00:41:38.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last minute</title><content type='html'>The time ticks as one more as I rush to the keyboard of my computer before the days changed from four to five, before the hour adds one more to twelve, before I fall asleep and slam my head on the table, leaving a red mark on my forehead which will tell me for the rest of my day how much of an idiot I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-4602194089366965455?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3601974610244293266</id><published>2009-03-04T22:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:22:17.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 76 Words</title><content type='html'>When trying to create the longest sentence, you have to start with an idea, or linguistic foreplay I shall call it, which will soon turn into a string of carefully placed words from an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;elaborative&lt;/span&gt; and magniloquent vocabulary, before ending it with a curvaceous and beautiful dot by gently, and yet forcefully, pushing the pen, pencil or key deep inside the paper or keyboard respectively with no intention at all on the creations of longest sentence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3601974610244293266?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3601974610244293266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/only-70-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3601974610244293266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/3601974610244293266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/03/only-70-words.html' title='Only 76 Words'/><author><name>DarK FoX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584435262061958056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3496285894456252039</id><published>2009-03-03T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T00:09:11.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's all this then?</title><content type='html'>Ben's ambiguity is like a piece of cheese stuck between the yellow teeth of a young British boy stuck in a castle surrounded by moat on a small piece of land by the name of Apes Hall, Norfolk and he is very sarcastic indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3496285894456252039?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3946019091860803085</id><published>2009-03-02T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T00:13:07.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tremors in My Mind</title><content type='html'>About an hour ago I had the worst experience which was waking after only two hours of nap, dreaming about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rugrats&lt;/span&gt; in a water &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;theme park&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3946019091860803085?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-4944029600067658496</id><published>2009-03-01T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T00:10:34.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Likes it Ruff</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, When Gracie said she lost her voice and sounded like a hooker, I accidentally called her a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prostitute&lt;/span&gt; who liked hoarse sex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-4944029600067658496?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/4944029600067658496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-7098809309989725799</id><published>2009-02-28T00:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T00:18:02.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training</title><content type='html'>The only difference between constipation and childbirth is that one is shit and the other one might become shit (and I sure as hell don't want my fæces to become shit).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-7098809309989725799?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/7098809309989725799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3745868113615246315</id><published>2009-02-27T08:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:00:05.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A bar called 'Walk-into-a'</title><content type='html'>These one liners aren't pickup lines but if you do try, please do tell me the result.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3745868113615246315?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3745868113615246315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/02/bar-called-walk-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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you should not carpool with him, follow his advice, because in the end, you will probablyfind your vehicle in the deep end of the water&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-5650023735421684853?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/5650023735421684853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/02/vroom-vroom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/5650023735421684853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3399999455406817904/posts/default/5650023735421684853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y183/animatorfox/DX.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3399999455406817904.post-3630025584423729424</id><published>2009-02-24T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T20:45:07.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curses</title><content type='html'>Why the hell would people create damn swear words if they're not going to effing use them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3399999455406817904-3630025584423729424?l=the-one-liner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/feeds/3630025584423729424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-one-liner.blogspot.com/2009/02/curses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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