<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449</id><updated>2009-11-14T21:30:13.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellen Clare Mary Ralph Roger James</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>488</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-8606322986080680748</id><published>2009-11-08T12:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:16:53.671-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>check out this feedback!</title><content type='html'>This morning, in response to &lt;a href="http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-youre-wondering-why-im-posting-so.html"&gt;a post I put up on this day last year&lt;/a&gt;, I received this comment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;фильмы dvd фильмы сериалы диски blu-ray dvd5&lt;br /&gt;[url=http://www.dvd5.com.ua]www.dvd5.com.ua[/url] или [url=http://www.dvd5.com.ua]http://www.dvd5.com.ua[/url]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;последние новинки&lt;br /&gt;Идеальный побег / A Perfect Getaway / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Трансформеры: Месть падших / Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Джонни Д / Public Enemies / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Монстри проти чужих / Монстры против пришельцев / Monsters vs Aliens / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Стэн Хельсинг / Stan Helsing / 2009&lt;br /&gt;О, счастливчик! / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Нянька по вызову / The Rebound / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Король Гийом / King Guillaume / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Запрещенная реальность / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Повелители теней / The Telling / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Кража в музее / The Maiden Heist / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Продавец / The Goods: Live Hard, Sell Hard / 2009&lt;br /&gt;2012: Супернова / 2012: Supernova / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Мой ангел-хранитель / My Sister s Keeper / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Причина основания Китая / Jian guo da ye / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Проклятые воды / Midnight Bayou / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Ласковый май / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Затащи меня в Ад / Drag Me to Hell / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Чудаки / Lascars / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Прошивка / Hardwired / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Парк культуры и отдыха / Adventureland / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Крик совы / The Cry of the Owl / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Побег из ГУЛАГа / So weit die Fuesse tragen (As Far As My Feet Will Carry Me) / 2001&lt;br /&gt;Дорогуша / Cheri / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Крыша / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Суррогаты / Surrogates / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка / Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Поворот не туда 3 / Wrong Turn 3: Left for Dead [UNRATED] / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Луна 2112 / Moon / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Последний день будущего / Evilution / 2008&lt;br /&gt;Опасные пассажиры поезда 123 / The Taking of Pelham 123&lt;br /&gt;Предложение / The Proposal / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Бросок кобры / G.I. Joe: The Rise of Cobra / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Миссия Дарвина / G-Force / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Каникулы строгого режима / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Бабник / Spread / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Интимные подробности холостяцкой жизни / Cruising Bar 2 / 2008&lt;br /&gt;Невеста любой ценой / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Дитя тьмы / Orphan / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Девять / 9 / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Представь себе / Imagine That / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Звездный путь / Star Trek / 2009&lt;br /&gt;Район №9 / District 9 / 2009&lt;/blockquote&gt;Huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-8606322986080680748?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/8606322986080680748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=8606322986080680748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/8606322986080680748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/8606322986080680748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/11/check-out-this-feedback.html' title='check out this feedback!'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-6083378668170660684</id><published>2009-10-30T15:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:41:44.007-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hhhhhh'/><title type='text'>What my walk to school looked like today:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SutPfGiZmfI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/LW5bjdCgYik/s1600-h/-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SutPfGiZmfI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/LW5bjdCgYik/s400/-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398495974083107314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-6083378668170660684?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/6083378668170660684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=6083378668170660684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/6083378668170660684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/6083378668170660684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-my-walk-to-school-looked-like.html' title='What my walk to school looked like today:'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SutPfGiZmfI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/LW5bjdCgYik/s72-c/-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-3204350253327488713</id><published>2009-10-20T06:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T06:55:37.425-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bummer'/><title type='text'>I wish nights were longer.</title><content type='html'>Lately when I get up in the morning I feel really sad that the nighttime is over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, sometimes I say the dumbest things on this blog.  (Hi, Mom!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I want to go back to sleep.  It's not that I want the weekend to come because sleep isn't as satisfying on the weekend when I can sleep until whenever I want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-3204350253327488713?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/3204350253327488713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=3204350253327488713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/3204350253327488713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/3204350253327488713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-nights-were-longer.html' title='I wish nights were longer.'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-7386680086369631955</id><published>2009-10-18T17:11:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:19:58.134-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so cool'/><title type='text'>here's something cool</title><content type='html'>Here's one thing I love about hip hop: the use of "Aww"  or, "Unhhh" as a way of pausing to let the beat catch up or think of something to say, or... I don't know... lots of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, in "D.O.A." (see below), Jay Z uses it twenty-four times.  I counted.  I think it really contributes something awesome to the song, and I'm not being facetious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8z13AjI8n4I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8z13AjI8n4I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another good example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0JJKHfiGis&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0JJKHfiGis&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-7386680086369631955?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/7386680086369631955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=7386680086369631955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/7386680086369631955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/7386680086369631955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/10/heres-something-cool.html' title='here&apos;s something cool'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-6959760528685607908</id><published>2009-10-14T19:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:35:56.686-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simultaneously lame and awesome'/><title type='text'>hott</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/StZuLfAKpsI/AAAAAAAAB-I/Gqd0snM8UPs/s1600-h/snugggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/StZuLfAKpsI/AAAAAAAAB-I/Gqd0snM8UPs/s400/snugggie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392618747402561218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why yes, that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; a zebra-print snuggie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-6959760528685607908?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/6959760528685607908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=6959760528685607908' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/6959760528685607908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/6959760528685607908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/10/hott.html' title='hott'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/StZuLfAKpsI/AAAAAAAAB-I/Gqd0snM8UPs/s72-c/snugggie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-4695668510588117946</id><published>2009-10-11T21:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T22:01:04.505-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarassing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hhhhhh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumb'/><title type='text'>eeyow</title><content type='html'>I hate that feeling where I'm trying to think of something and/or anything to say, and five or ten really dumb ideas click through my brain, get evaluated and quickly rejected, and I'm thinking, "Shiiiit... we should be talking right now.  This is awkward.  Fuck fuck fuck."  And I really hate it even more when, in a situation like this, someone else says, "Well, this is awkward," because that's one of the dumb things to say that clicks through and should be rejected because it doesn't lessen the pressure on the other person (or the rest of the group) to be socially brilliant, or even just socially adept.  It just outs them as being awkward, and I don't think that's advisable in terms of creating positive vibes.  You know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-4695668510588117946?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/4695668510588117946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=4695668510588117946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/4695668510588117946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/4695668510588117946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/10/eeyow.html' title='eeyow'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-5101026589023081482</id><published>2009-10-04T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T12:46:52.193-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so cool'/><title type='text'>good one</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;The ultimate weakness of violence is that it is a descending spiral, begetting the very thing it seeks to destroy. Instead of diminishing evil, it multiplies it. Through violence you may murder the liar, but you cannot murder the lie, nor establish the truth. Through violence you murder the hater, but you do not murder hate. In fact, violence merely increases hate.... Returning violence for violence multiples violence, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars. Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Dr. Martin Luther King Jr, 1967&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-5101026589023081482?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/5101026589023081482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=5101026589023081482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/5101026589023081482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/5101026589023081482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-one.html' title='good one'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-5525688410088280204</id><published>2009-09-28T21:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T21:11:44.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy'/><title type='text'>It's a stroganoff party and EVERYONE'S invited!</title><content type='html'>It's a stroganoff party and EVERYONE'S invited!&lt;br /&gt;STROGANOFF!&lt;br /&gt;We're&lt;br /&gt;all&lt;br /&gt;gonna&lt;br /&gt;eat&lt;br /&gt;beef STROGANOFF!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-5525688410088280204?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/5525688410088280204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=5525688410088280204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/5525688410088280204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/5525688410088280204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-stroganoff-party-and-everyones.html' title='It&apos;s a stroganoff party and EVERYONE&apos;S invited!'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-6200361058681117176</id><published>2009-09-16T17:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T17:28:46.502-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hhhhhh'/><title type='text'>riddle me this</title><content type='html'>What's up with all the gnats in Urbana?  I need windshield wipers on my glasses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-6200361058681117176?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/6200361058681117176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=6200361058681117176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/6200361058681117176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/6200361058681117176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/riddle-me-this.html' title='riddle me this'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-5964452740308099120</id><published>2009-09-15T19:22:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T19:34:08.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so funny'/><title type='text'>oh yes</title><content type='html'>Lucky for me, students at my school go down to the auditorium to take their yearbook photos during their English classes once a year.  Today was that day, and oh man is it awesome to watch people take their yearbook photos.  Big, toothy, ridiculous grins.  Weird, toothless, stretched-lip smiles that pose as real smiles but are just weird facial expressions.  Kids who "don't smile for pictures."  All of this stuff is great.  And that's before you even consider the photographer's directions to "turn your head just a little that way," or "shoulders back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be thinking that this doesn't sound funny, and if so, you might also be forgetting how cool the average fifteen-year-old is trying to look most of the time.  And you might be the kind of person who, admirably, doesn't take just a little bit of pleasure in watching awkward but harmless  self-consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assure you; it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even had one student who intentionally tried all these "model" poses (eg. fist under the chin, arms crossed and looking over one shoulder, lips pursed into a kissy face, etc.) while the increasingly frustrated photographer humorlessly repeated, "You can't do that...  can't do that either... can't do that either..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/He-dvzKbEVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/He-dvzKbEVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Every time I watch this, I laugh out loud at Bill's face at the end.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-5964452740308099120?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/5964452740308099120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=5964452740308099120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/5964452740308099120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/5964452740308099120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-yes.html' title='oh yes'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-2763232627006993851</id><published>2009-09-12T16:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:05:15.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><title type='text'>Can I just say</title><content type='html'>that I am so so so so so so so so so glad that I became a teacher.  Really, it's so fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-2763232627006993851?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/2763232627006993851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=2763232627006993851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/2763232627006993851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/2763232627006993851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-i-just-say.html' title='Can I just say'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-4451103537187099445</id><published>2009-09-12T16:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:03:38.171-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hhhhhh'/><title type='text'>"I wish I knew."</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zXjlsYpPzQU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zXjlsYpPzQU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-4451103537187099445?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/4451103537187099445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=4451103537187099445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/4451103537187099445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/4451103537187099445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wish-i-knew.html' title='&quot;I wish I knew.&quot;'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-7047509705538252593</id><published>2009-09-11T19:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:42:26.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so cool'/><title type='text'>Why is public transportation so intriguing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/09/06/nyregion/06reading.html?_r=1&amp;amp;em"&gt;Jealous&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2009/09/07/nyregion/nyc-subway-reading.html"&gt;So jealous&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-7047509705538252593?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/7047509705538252593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=7047509705538252593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/7047509705538252593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/7047509705538252593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-do-i-get-so-happy-when-i-think.html' title='Why is public transportation so intriguing?'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-8209701032679324268</id><published>2009-09-06T13:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T14:04:48.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='civic responsibility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not all rules are good rules'/><title type='text'>one of my favorite scenes ever</title><content type='html'>In a TV show, a movie, a book, in life, wherever, like, seriously, ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oYj7q_by_2E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oYj7q_by_2E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-8209701032679324268?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/8209701032679324268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=8209701032679324268' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/8209701032679324268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/8209701032679324268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-of-my-favorite-scenes-ever.html' title='one of my favorite scenes ever'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total 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WOOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9C92n67e_lE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9C92n67e_lE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6211098&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6211098&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6211098"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360px" width="425px"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=5322374,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=5322374,t=1,mt=video" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WkayCY5paMM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WkayCY5paMM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Nascar is drinking the cyanide-laced red Kool-Aid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QEeY59ofvks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QEeY59ofvks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four posts in one day.  Yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-1838016268888576497?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/1838016268888576497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=1838016268888576497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/1838016268888576497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/1838016268888576497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-socialist-cult-recruiting.html' title='more socialist cult-recruiting dangerous people and penguins... WOOT!'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-1017609205970295538</id><published>2009-09-04T20:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:10:46.859-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hhhhhh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heterosexism'/><title type='text'>just a guess</title><content type='html'>Starting sometime this past summer, I started noticing "ROTC DISCRIMINATES AGAINST GAY STUDENTS" chalked around the quad intermittently.  And today I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SqHFPwZ31mI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/_lI9dLMgeSU/s1600-h/-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SqHFPwZ31mI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/_lI9dLMgeSU/s400/-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377796304539211362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like someone blotted out the G, Y, and S so that it looks like it says "ROTC DISCRIMINATES AGAINST A STUDENT."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am not familiar with what's going on behind all this, but if I had to guess, I'd say that The Second Chalker (or rather, The Blotter), is trying to tell the story that one gay person was denied admission to the ROTC program and is now being a whiner about it.  Again, just a guess, based on what I've seen and heard with somewhat similar stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wack.  To assert that members of the LGBT community are not discriminated against in military (and many other) contexts -- yeah right.  When Cornel West was here he said something about how scoffing at political correctness only trivializes the sufferings of other people. I'd say same goes for denying the existence of systemic inequity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-1017609205970295538?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/1017609205970295538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=1017609205970295538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/1017609205970295538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/1017609205970295538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-guess.html' title='just a guess'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SqHFPwZ31mI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/_lI9dLMgeSU/s72-c/-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-3339657917426668192</id><published>2009-09-04T20:04:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T10:22:59.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hhhhhh'/><title type='text'>Let's be real: Senator Russell is a hater.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SqG6iHo-UAI/AAAAAAAAB9I/Vx6GO32OCzs/s1600-h/schoolbadge2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 109px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SqG6iHo-UAI/AAAAAAAAB9I/Vx6GO32OCzs/s400/schoolbadge2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377784525386305538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the way I understand Obama's upcoming speech to American students is that it will be a talk "on the importance of [students] taking responsibility for their education, challenging them to set goals and do everything they can to succeed," as is indicated on whitehouse.gov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't claim to be unbiased.  On the contrary, I'm crazy about President Obama.  I'm pretty sure I've made that clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I think I'm being fair and rational when I say that Oklahoma's Senator Steve Russell's incendiary comments about the speech as an attempt at the Obamian indoctrination of American school children are irresponsibly hyperbolic.  I don't mean that I don't I hear what he's saying; I see how a speech to children during school hours could be interpreted in that way.  I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's spoken like someone who has no idea how education works.  Students' brains are not empty vessels into which grown-ups ideas are poured.  In my experience, for many students, and especially students of color, Obama's political success is inspiring.  Many of my students even think he is cool, if their wearing of his face on their t-shirts and shoes is any indication of such a thing.  Many, but not all.  And for those who don't consider him an inspiring leader or a cool guy, I'd bet that his speech Tuesday morning will give them an opportunity to practice their critical analysis skills.  Afterwards, they can practice argumentation with their Obama-worshiping peers.  And if that happens, that's when the learning -- for both the "believers" and "non-believers" -- will take place, not while they're listening to Obama's lecture.  They've heard that "School is Cool" thing a million times.  Sure, they might find it interesting to be spoken to and not about by our nation's leader, but I assure you: students are not passive receivers of knowledge.  It just doesn't work that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell complained that the planned speech, "gives the appearance of creating a cult of personality."  Okay, so he gets some face-time on the TV sets in the classroom as he tries to send positive and encouraging messages to our kids.  Again, I really do see what he's getting at.  But, again.  Come on now.  Obama as a concept has been a major force in pop culture for a while now.  For various reasons, he has been an impressive draw for young people.  Part of it, for sure is the way he's been marketed.  Absolutely, he's trendy; I've already admitted my kids think he's cool.  But it's fairly insulting to my own intelligence as well as insulting my students' intelligence to suggest that all of us youngens have been hoodwinked by him and his people. Y'know, it's possible that we might genuinely agree that all people who are sick deserve to be able to go to the doctor and receive quality treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, his claim that the speech is "is akin to something you would see in North Korea or under Saddam Hussein's Iraq" is just plain-old outrageously off.  He going to speak about the importance reducing the drop-out rate.  Last time I checked, we didn't invade Iraq because too many students were staying in school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-3339657917426668192?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/3339657917426668192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=3339657917426668192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/3339657917426668192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/3339657917426668192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/from-desk-of-cult-member.html' title='Let&apos;s be real: Senator Russell is a hater.'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SqG6iHo-UAI/AAAAAAAAB9I/Vx6GO32OCzs/s72-c/schoolbadge2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-7384022465268122897</id><published>2009-09-04T07:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:07:26.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kasey'/><title type='text'>making it up to Kasey</title><content type='html'>Here are five reasons why if Kasey had been here last Sunday, my morning would have been more awesome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SqECErlXY3I/AAAAAAAAB84/P5iQRDXPbfY/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SqECErlXY3I/AAAAAAAAB84/P5iQRDXPbfY/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377581709499261810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  We could have had some good jokes about my White Liberal purchases from the Farmer's Market that I was eating for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;2.  We could have orchestrated a grand pie-ing of Jessica in the face even though the spur of the moment quick squirt with whipped cream &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; funny.&lt;br /&gt;3.  We could have read books.&lt;br /&gt;4.  We could have walked to the mall which we haven't done in a long time and should do soon before it gets too cold.&lt;br /&gt;5.  We could have found a really good Board-Shorts-Tacos recipe for Sunday night dinner instead of the boring recipe that I used.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-7384022465268122897?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/7384022465268122897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=7384022465268122897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/7384022465268122897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/7384022465268122897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/making-it-up-to-kasey.html' title='making it up to Kasey'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SqECErlXY3I/AAAAAAAAB84/P5iQRDXPbfY/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-3113712004279855375</id><published>2009-09-01T18:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:10:25.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard in my classroom'/><title type='text'>mmhm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Maaaan, we doin  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too much&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the sounds of that.  I think we're doing just enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-3113712004279855375?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/3113712004279855375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=3113712004279855375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/3113712004279855375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/3113712004279855375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/09/mmhm.html' title='mmhm'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-2460582134478485966</id><published>2009-08-30T08:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:33:07.761-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s get to work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yessss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simultaneously lame and awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex'/><title type='text'>Could I BE having a better Sunday morning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/Spp84aOe0wI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/WjSrxE1n3ZQ/s1600-h/Photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/Spp84aOe0wI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/WjSrxE1n3ZQ/s400/Photo+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375746413774689026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1.  Ani DiFranco Pandora station (forgot how much I love her)&lt;br /&gt;2.  productivity on grad school application and district funding application&lt;br /&gt;3.  fresh pot of coffee since I cleaned the mold out of the machine yesterday afternoon&lt;br /&gt;4.  windows open and air cool enough to be able to wear a sweatshirt and pants&lt;br /&gt;5.  good lesson plans written for the week&lt;br /&gt;6.  grocery shopping done&lt;br /&gt;7.  up early enough to do all of this and still be able to get over to church for the first time in a long time&lt;br /&gt;8.  little brother coming to visit esta noche&lt;br /&gt;9.  Alex and Jessica coming back today, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is definitively &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;.  This morning could not be any better.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I used to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; Sundays in college.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-2460582134478485966?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/2460582134478485966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=2460582134478485966' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/2460582134478485966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/2460582134478485966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/08/could-i-be-having-better-sunday-morning.html' title='Could I BE having a better Sunday morning?'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/Spp84aOe0wI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/WjSrxE1n3ZQ/s72-c/Photo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-8741265692634858900</id><published>2009-08-25T19:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:32:13.838-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh hey'/><title type='text'>Well!</title><content type='html'>Now &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mamihlapinatapai"&gt;that&lt;/a&gt;'s a good word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-8741265692634858900?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/8741265692634858900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=8741265692634858900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/8741265692634858900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/8741265692634858900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/08/well.html' title='Well!'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-4272647612574627342</id><published>2009-08-24T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:05:20.657-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Poehler really rules doesn&apos;t she'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cassie'/><title type='text'>my response to</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://trenaranjas.blogspot.com/2009/08/from-me-to-you.html"&gt;you, Cassie&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" 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title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/4272647612574627342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/4272647612574627342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-response-to.html' title='my response to'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-7289514698813702723</id><published>2009-08-22T14:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:46:15.425-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex'/><title type='text'>Here's Alex' team playing soccer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SpBK8YmvfzI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/UGMNWaD5tNY/s1600-h/-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SpBK8YmvfzI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/UGMNWaD5tNY/s400/-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372876756710555442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whilst the apocalypse looms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-7289514698813702723?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/7289514698813702723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=7289514698813702723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/7289514698813702723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/7289514698813702723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-alex-team-playing-soccer.html' title='Here&apos;s Alex&apos; team playing soccer'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/SpBK8YmvfzI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/UGMNWaD5tNY/s72-c/-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-3724822412375721862</id><published>2009-08-22T13:59:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:33:32.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fake feminism'/><title type='text'>shockingly shameless</title><content type='html'>Check out two of the most popular articles on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time &lt;/span&gt;website right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/business/article/0,8599,1917829,00.html"&gt;Ex-Wives and Others Eagerly Await UBS Tax-Cheater List&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/nation/article/0,8599,1917858,00.html"&gt;Michelle Obama and the Shorts Heard Round the World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being so unladylike (...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;), but what the FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt; if the one about offshore bank accounts had any sort of statistic -- gosh, even some sort of unconvincing "fact" even -- to back up their presumption that the holders of such are men, then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt; that sort of shit wouldn't be so outrageously fucking sexist, but even then, probably no.  I find that woman as sort of bitter, ruthless, gold-digger bullshit incredibly offensive.  In fact, I actually feel kind of personally insulted by this suggestion.  And y'know what, the article is pretty heteronormative, too, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because I read this article after reading about how Michelle Obama "just didn't look particularly good in shorts.  Her arms are much admired.  her legs are just, you know, legs."  &lt;a href="http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/search?q=obama&amp;amp;max-results=20"&gt;I've posted before&lt;/a&gt; about how infuriating it is to me the way the media so often belittles Mrs. Obama, but this shit is... GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the way this article ends sounds like it was written in the 1950s.  Srsly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For women, Michelle's shorts were long on significance. They give accomplished, glamorous people license to do what the power brokers at &lt;i&gt;Vogue&lt;/i&gt; do, and that is to wear whatever the hell they like sometimes. So, ladies, get out your least flattering outfits — your terry shorts, your oversize T-shirt, those extra comfortable arch-supporting shoes — and wear them with pride. All the fashionable women are doing it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Oh, really?  I can?  *bats eyelids*  Thanks! *punches &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the face.*  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-3724822412375721862?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/3724822412375721862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=3724822412375721862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/3724822412375721862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/3724822412375721862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/08/shockingly-shameless.html' title='shockingly shameless'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609415966804151449.post-486840219249108256</id><published>2009-08-21T23:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:36:09.998-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbana'/><title type='text'>on being a townie</title><content type='html'>I don't like being a townie.  It's  taken a lot of the anonymity out of living in this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I used to walk on the quad as a student, I would marvel at just how many classmates I had.  I would think about the fact that I would probably never see some of the faces that I was passing again even though myself and the strangers around me were all so familiar with the same campus landscapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, though, it's easier for me to see how everyone is connected.  I run into a student and/or a parent nearly every single time I go to the grocery store, for example, but it's not just people from work.  I mean this in the least I'm-a-big-deal way possible, but it just seems like I've started to know a lot of people around here and they all know each other, too, for various reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can definitely see how this could be construed as a good thing.  Sometimes, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; like it.  Like the other day, I ran into the parents of one of my students while we were all volunteering at a food pantry that we were invited to by a good friend of mine.  That was kinda cool, real community-like, y'know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I'm just not a smalltown person, and this place doesn't even qualify as a small town.  It's not really to do with those kind of stereotypical everybody-knows-everybody's business issues  -- &lt;a href="http://www.ucimc.org/"&gt;and&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.city.urbana.il.us/urbana/Community_Development/Economic_Development/market/main.htm"&gt;Lord&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.commonground.coop/"&gt;knows&lt;/a&gt; it's not because any majority of people are stereotypically conservative &lt;a href="http://www.theredherring.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smilepolitely.com/news/marijuana_decriminalized_in_urbana/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  I'd just really much rather feel my insignificance in obvious ways every day, the way I feel while riding public transportation in a city, for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost can't believe I'm saying that; what, I want to teach in a big ol' impersonal school district where I don't have any valued input into the way things work?  to live in a place where any kind of positive contribution I make to my community could only be so relatively tiny as to almost be pointless?  where it's maybe easier for people to dehumanize one another since there's less of a chance that they'll have to interact with one another meaningfully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't make sense when I really think about it, but really, sometime relatively soon I'm going to make a move towards someplace where I can feel a little less known.  It'll be good for my level of modesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ha.  Ask &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyone&lt;/span&gt; in Champaign-Urbana.  My name rings out here.  Right...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/So-DI2BYb1I/AAAAAAAAB8I/CZEpEqBDJHk/s1600-h/-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/So-DI2BYb1I/AAAAAAAAB8I/CZEpEqBDJHk/s400/-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372657068439793490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609415966804151449-486840219249108256?l=ellenclare.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/feeds/486840219249108256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1609415966804151449&amp;postID=486840219249108256' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/486840219249108256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609415966804151449/posts/default/486840219249108256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellenclare.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-being-townie.html' title='on being a townie'/><author><name>ellen.clare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285990499805499881</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14509404913334962761'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WnbndHcMrvM/So-DI2BYb1I/AAAAAAAAB8I/CZEpEqBDJHk/s72-c/-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry></feed>