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	<title>Comments on: Going to My Happy Place</title>
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		<title>By: The Art of Darkness &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Try Not to Think About These Things</title>
		<link>http://mightygirl.com/2009/03/03/going-to-my-happy-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1159344</link>
		<dc:creator>The Art of Darkness &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Try Not to Think About These Things</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 11:08:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Recently Zan did a list entitled, &#8220;Things I Sometimes Imagine Against My Will,&#8221; and Maggie followed up with a similar list of her own. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Recently Zan did a list entitled, &#8220;Things I Sometimes Imagine Against My Will,&#8221; and Maggie followed up with a similar list of her own. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: I do not want to go to there &#171; a day in the week</title>
		<link>http://mightygirl.com/2009/03/03/going-to-my-happy-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1153825</link>
		<dc:creator>I do not want to go to there &#171; a day in the week</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 11:48:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I do not want to go to&#160;there    (I got the idea for this list off of Mighty Girl, who had been inspired by this person&#8217;s list.) [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I do not want to go to&nbsp;there    (I got the idea for this list off of Mighty Girl, who had been inspired by this person&#8217;s list.) [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Jessica</title>
		<link>http://mightygirl.com/2009/03/03/going-to-my-happy-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1152301</link>
		<dc:creator>Jessica</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 02:27:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh man!  I do things like this allll the time.  My husband thinks I am nuts!  After I read this I ran downstairs to show him- look!  I am NOT the only one!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh man!  I do things like this allll the time.  My husband thinks I am nuts!  After I read this I ran downstairs to show him- look!  I am NOT the only one!</p>
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		<title>By: elayne</title>
		<link>http://mightygirl.com/2009/03/03/going-to-my-happy-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1146903</link>
		<dc:creator>elayne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 23:33:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Mimi Smartypants (y&#039;all know her, right?) once posted that she doesn&#039;t drive because it&#039;s not that she WANTS to veer into oncoming traffic at 80 mph or drive off the edge of a bridge, she just &lt;I&gt;can&#039;t be sure she &lt;b&gt;won&#039;t&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  

It&#039;s no coincidence that she and I share a birthday, I think...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mimi Smartypants (y&#8217;all know her, right?) once posted that she doesn&#8217;t drive because it&#8217;s not that she WANTS to veer into oncoming traffic at 80 mph or drive off the edge of a bridge, she just <i>can&#8217;t be sure she <b>won&#8217;t</b></i>.  </p>
<p>It&#8217;s no coincidence that she and I share a birthday, I think&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Lily</title>
		<link>http://mightygirl.com/2009/03/03/going-to-my-happy-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1146236</link>
		<dc:creator>Lily</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 05:16:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Tucked into bed, I glance down at the foot of the mattress and see the head of Killer Bob from Twin Peaks peeking up.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tucked into bed, I glance down at the foot of the mattress and see the head of Killer Bob from Twin Peaks peeking up.</p>
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		<title>By: Amanda</title>
		<link>http://mightygirl.com/2009/03/03/going-to-my-happy-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1146145</link>
		<dc:creator>Amanda</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 21:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Holy shit, you freaked me right out. However it&#039;s nice to be in the company of 40-some-odd other wackadoos just like me who can&#039;t keep The Freaky from popping into their heads at all the wrong times. Dead things scrabbling around right outside my field of vision; the seductive urge to toss myself (OR ONE OF MY KIDS) off a high place or chop a finger with a kitchen knife, just to see what it might be like; being watched or followed.... I always figured it was because I read a lot of Stephen King as a young impressionable girl.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Holy shit, you freaked me right out. However it&#8217;s nice to be in the company of 40-some-odd other wackadoos just like me who can&#8217;t keep The Freaky from popping into their heads at all the wrong times. Dead things scrabbling around right outside my field of vision; the seductive urge to toss myself (OR ONE OF MY KIDS) off a high place or chop a finger with a kitchen knife, just to see what it might be like; being watched or followed&#8230;. I always figured it was because I read a lot of Stephen King as a young impressionable girl.</p>
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		<title>By: Maggeh</title>
		<link>http://mightygirl.com/2009/03/03/going-to-my-happy-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1146119</link>
		<dc:creator>Maggeh</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 20:42:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Danielle! I am so, so sorry that happened to you. How awful.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Danielle! I am so, so sorry that happened to you. How awful.</p>
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		<title>By: Danielle M.</title>
		<link>http://mightygirl.com/2009/03/03/going-to-my-happy-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1146093</link>
		<dc:creator>Danielle M.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 19:55:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I had an emergency C-section with a botched epidural.  I felt everything up until the point where I heard my baby cry.  I was screaming the whole time and the anesthesiologist said he was giving me something to knock me out but it wasn&#039;t working fast enough. Once I heard my baby&#039;s little voice and knew he was okay, I mercifully passed the hell out!  I woke up again when they were wheeling me out of the operating room.  Nightmare, definitely, but other medical problems (like IVs and mammograms) seem so trivial now.  It definitely puts things in perspective!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had an emergency C-section with a botched epidural.  I felt everything up until the point where I heard my baby cry.  I was screaming the whole time and the anesthesiologist said he was giving me something to knock me out but it wasn&#8217;t working fast enough. Once I heard my baby&#8217;s little voice and knew he was okay, I mercifully passed the hell out!  I woke up again when they were wheeling me out of the operating room.  Nightmare, definitely, but other medical problems (like IVs and mammograms) seem so trivial now.  It definitely puts things in perspective!</p>
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		<title>By: elfini</title>
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		<dc:creator>elfini</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 18:17:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>uh - was that really necessary? I am so not reading any of the other comments. Yikes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>uh &#8211; was that really necessary? I am so not reading any of the other comments. Yikes.</p>
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		<title>By: daria</title>
		<link>http://mightygirl.com/2009/03/03/going-to-my-happy-place/comment-page-1/#comment-1145567</link>
		<dc:creator>daria</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 07:16:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>For whatever reason, for me the falling-off-platform phobia has less to do with someone pushing me and more with me accidentally tripping/spraining my ankle/stepping off the edge onto the tracks. What does that say about me trusting myself less than strangers? I guess either scenario is about a lack of control in a sense.

I&#039;ll second the earthquake while on Bay Bridge one, and also, while in the BART tunnel going across the Bay. That thing is long, dark, scary and without exits.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For whatever reason, for me the falling-off-platform phobia has less to do with someone pushing me and more with me accidentally tripping/spraining my ankle/stepping off the edge onto the tracks. What does that say about me trusting myself less than strangers? I guess either scenario is about a lack of control in a sense.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll second the earthquake while on Bay Bridge one, and also, while in the BART tunnel going across the Bay. That thing is long, dark, scary and without exits.</p>
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