<?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-4825612983259604458</id><updated>2011-11-03T12:30:52.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt Haters of Califorina</title><subtitle type='html'>A place to vent your TRUE feeling for Kurt!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-9065116016776044952</id><published>2009-11-05T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:42:08.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt Haunts My Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/SvMqN-yxW-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ktWWG0O0Oos/s1600-h/kurt_killing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/SvMqN-yxW-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ktWWG0O0Oos/s400/kurt_killing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400706797829970914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream last night...luck I was able to create this concept of what it was using my incredible photoshop™ skills.  This is a pretty spot representation of what happened.  I woke up in a cold sweat yelling Kurts name.  Even in my dreams Kurt destroys all the things I love...including...himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-9065116016776044952?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/9065116016776044952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=9065116016776044952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/9065116016776044952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/9065116016776044952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2009/11/kurt-haunts-my-dreams.html' title='Kurt Haunts My Dreams'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/SvMqN-yxW-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ktWWG0O0Oos/s72-c/kurt_killing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-7530647473865440594</id><published>2009-09-15T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:50:06.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Topical" Thunder™</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/Sq_Txyx__dI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7LhjD3iqxTQ/s1600-h/Dictionary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 365px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/Sq_Txyx__dI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7LhjD3iqxTQ/s400/Dictionary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381752932129570258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I learned today was that I need to use the word "topical" correctly other wise I will get a verbal lashing from Kurt...So now I'm off to read my dictionary he gave that is highlighted with all the word that I have used improperly over the years...thanks for the gift Kurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-7530647473865440594?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/7530647473865440594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=7530647473865440594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/7530647473865440594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/7530647473865440594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2009/09/topical-thunder.html' title='&quot;Topical&quot; Thunder™'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/Sq_Txyx__dI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7LhjD3iqxTQ/s72-c/Dictionary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-3856628767596622003</id><published>2009-08-20T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:54:35.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt's going AWAY! YIPIEE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/So2bpvm6l5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/UGeqwQ5PGKI/s1600-h/sa_kurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/So2bpvm6l5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/UGeqwQ5PGKI/s400/sa_kurt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372121071979501458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kurt is going away for a trip to South America, and boy do I need it (rim shot).  But what sucks is having to listen to him talk about it all the time.  "They are sending me cause I'm so awesome", "I'm going to have so much fun alone"...blah blah blah.  He is getting sent there by his work so it is only inflating his already HUGE ego.  If they knew the Kurt I know, his work would be sending him too NICE CAMP...yeah i said it nice camp, a place to go to soften people up.  Make them humble and respectful.  Instead they are encouraging his attitude by rewarding him and his evil ways!  I was like "Hey Kurt i hope you have a nice trip"  and he goes "Yeah well I desereve this trip, I'm surprised they didn't send me sooner"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell Kurt my evil buddy, hope they don't mistake you for El Diablo and try to sacrifice you Mayan style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*by the way those are REAL people he is holding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-3856628767596622003?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/3856628767596622003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=3856628767596622003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/3856628767596622003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/3856628767596622003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2009/08/kurts-going-away-yipiee.html' title='Kurt&apos;s going AWAY! YIPIEE!!'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/So2bpvm6l5I/AAAAAAAAAIY/UGeqwQ5PGKI/s72-c/sa_kurt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-1340360149485685981</id><published>2009-08-12T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T12:26:43.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My mom thinks Kurt is funny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/SoMXXnef79I/AAAAAAAAAII/jy_fod8zJ3A/s1600-h/moms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/SoMXXnef79I/AAAAAAAAAII/jy_fod8zJ3A/s400/moms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369160875257098194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mother and I were having a conversation a while back, and I cant get what she said out of my mind.  Lets start from the beginning...my mother is on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;™ like every other 50+ year old mom is now a days.  You know playing mafia wars™, taking  the "which 90210 character are you?" quiz and connecting with other old people on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; who were told about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;™ from their grand kids.  ANYWAYS she is "friends" with Kurt and so she gets to see his status updates.  We were having a lovely conversation then she said to me "Kurt is so funny".  Now normally I am a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;peaceful&lt;/span&gt; man, never been in a fight, never got close.  But upon hearing my mom utter these 4 words my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;entire&lt;/span&gt; world was turned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;upside down&lt;/span&gt;.  I felt faint, and I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt; the anger welling upside.  I asked my mom..."what the eff did you just say?" She repeated "Kurt is funny, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;like reading&lt;/span&gt; his status updates" at this point I let out a yell of PURE anger!  I told my mom to go to hell and hung up on her.  Deleted her number from my cell phone and began to look up on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; how you can divorce your parents!  It was hard to read the monitor through all the tears I was shedding but lets just say the decision lays in the judges hands now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you mom? I thought we were friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom never said I was funny....I hate you Kurt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-1340360149485685981?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/1340360149485685981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=1340360149485685981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/1340360149485685981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/1340360149485685981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-mom-thinks-kurt-is-funny.html' title='My mom thinks Kurt is funny!'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_J05xVcejA/SoMXXnef79I/AAAAAAAAAII/jy_fod8zJ3A/s72-c/moms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-1924307915904896744</id><published>2009-08-06T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T12:01:45.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook HATE!</title><content type='html'>So I learned today that Kurt really hates how I comment on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;™.  I know that I am in no way shape or form a funny writer.  As a matter of fact I hate trying to write funny stuff.  But every once and a while I get a wild hair up my ass and decide to comment on something he had said on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;™.  Every time, without fail he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IM's&lt;/span&gt; me right after I comment (how he got my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; name i do not know).  I don't know how he knows I'm going to comment cause he reacts to it like 2 seconds after I post it.  Its as if he has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;™ up on his 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; monitor waiting for someone to comment on his comment!  Anyways he starts telling me how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not funny and that what I write sounds arrogant and junk.  I plead with him that i do not do it on purpose and that i will delete the comment as long as he would stop calling me names and threatening my life.  Being a comedy genius, like he is, must be hard work.  He has to listen to me day in and day out make lame comments in an attempt to make him and others laugh.  I wish that he would just maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; my work and tell me how I can be funny like him.  So instead of trying to spread and share his gift to others he just hordes it all away like the effing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt; comedy hoarder that he is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-1924307915904896744?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/1924307915904896744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=1924307915904896744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/1924307915904896744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/1924307915904896744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2009/08/facebook-hate.html' title='Facebook HATE!'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-1375582179451064779</id><published>2009-07-08T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:13:55.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt Doesn't Like Internet Links!</title><content type='html'>So when something is fun or interesting on the internet you send the link to your friends right?  Well i learned the hard way (once again) that Kurt is not my friend.  I look at every link he send me.  All the lame political humor he likes, links to buy a shirt from a weird internet site even a link to his own site so he can brag about how funny he is.  Then the one day i send him a link of a guy who creates his own music.  All it is, is this guy being a artist and creating.  Its not offensive and is only about 5 min long.  Hell you don't have to watch it only listen and what does Kurt say to all this, well here is the IM convo we had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ry-Ry: Check out this musician he does all his own music...&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: I can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: I'm not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: The thumping of the drum hurt my ears.&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: Dude.&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: I don't care about this.&lt;br /&gt;Ry-Ry: Really im sorry to have bothered you with this, I was just trying to show you something cool and interesting&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: I mean it i dont care...at all.&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hate still grows after all these years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-1375582179451064779?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/1375582179451064779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=1375582179451064779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/1375582179451064779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/1375582179451064779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2009/07/kurt-doesnt-like-internet-links.html' title='Kurt Doesn&apos;t Like Internet Links!'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-2655304247615846566</id><published>2008-09-02T16:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T17:14:03.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother F'in Marbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://artbyryan.com/uploads/Photos/cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://artbyryan.com/uploads/Photos/cat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i had a encounter with one of Kurt's many many ladies friends.  And it seems that Kurt can even effect the most coy and quiet of people, making them vengeful and evil!  I was punished for being his friends by an ONSLAUGHT that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MARBLES&lt;/span&gt;.  Marbles is a beast from hell!  He has deadly claws and a constant look of evil and hatred towards people.  Some may call him cute and cuddly but NAY he uses that as a front to hide his love of feeling his claws rip through human flesh!  I was bombarded with image  after image of this beast until I broke down and started to sob...Kurt did little to stop this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;physiological&lt;/span&gt; abuse and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure laughed about it on the car ride home! I did not sleep though the night, for I kept seeing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MARBLES&lt;/span&gt; in my mind pouncing on my bed and lapping my soul away...F you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MARBLES&lt;/span&gt;...F you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-2655304247615846566?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/2655304247615846566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=2655304247615846566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/2655304247615846566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/2655304247615846566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2008/09/mother-fin-marbles.html' title='Mother F&apos;in Marbles'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-7496059423963127188</id><published>2007-12-17T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T10:17:26.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The $75 Obligation</title><content type='html'>So Kurt &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LET&lt;/span&gt; me sell some of his stuff with my stuff and we made a agreement on $75 for his share of the stuff!  But now he wont let it go...he reminds me everyday that I owe him the money!  He sends emails, and written cards in the mail, even a singing telegram!  I think he has spent more than $75 in letting me know I owe him $75!  You would think the holiday season would bring "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;comfort and joy&lt;/span&gt;" but for Kurt it brings "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;discomfort and hate&lt;/span&gt;"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry X-Mas you bastard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-7496059423963127188?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/7496059423963127188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=7496059423963127188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/7496059423963127188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/7496059423963127188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2007/12/75-obligation.html' title='The $75 Obligation'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-2729469643065015042</id><published>2007-11-16T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T13:18:35.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Fighter</title><content type='html'>So when we were younger Kurt and I and another friend of ours named Aaron used to play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STREET FIGHTER&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Super Nintendo Entertainment System&lt;/span&gt;.  Kurt had a joystick controller and with it used to beat the living crap out of us with some of the worst characters in the game!  He never let Aaron or I win &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;.  This has shaped me for the worse into the therapy driven man I am today.  Now every time I  look at Kurt it is with hate and disdain because all I see when I look at him is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zangief, &lt;/span&gt;360 pile driving me and then hearing the innocent scream of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chun-Li&lt;/span&gt; as she cries out in pain over our defeat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Kurt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-2729469643065015042?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/2729469643065015042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=2729469643065015042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/2729469643065015042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/2729469643065015042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2007/11/street-fighter.html' title='Street Fighter'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-7082007438810726494</id><published>2007-10-19T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T16:33:52.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside Man</title><content type='html'>So I lost a bet and had to hang out with Kurt a while ago.  We were talking about movies we like and movies we have seen.  He brought up the movie INSIDE MAN..you know the one with Denzel "crooked finger" Washington.  But Kurt says the title all wrong.  And he still does.  He says it INSIDE, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAN&lt;/span&gt;!  With a pause in the middle and a emphasis on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAN&lt;/span&gt; part.  I mean does he even know what the title means.  Who does this Kurt guy think he is, changing the English language like he is some sort of GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't like this KURT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-7082007438810726494?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/7082007438810726494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=7082007438810726494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/7082007438810726494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/7082007438810726494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2007/10/inside-man.html' title='Inside Man'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-734382971845877137</id><published>2007-01-02T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T11:12:36.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here is the first Kurt quote of the new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I woke up at about 8, made myself some pancakes and watched the Rose Parade."&lt;br /&gt;  -KURT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hate grows with each new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-734382971845877137?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/734382971845877137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=734382971845877137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/734382971845877137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/734382971845877137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2007/01/here-is-first-kurt-quote-of-new-year-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-5292416818865443827</id><published>2006-11-14T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T09:47:30.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Distance Movie!</title><content type='html'>This weekend I must have been under some kind of voodoo cause I said I would go to the movies with Kurt and our mutual friend Shannon.  The real reason I went was because I &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; want Kurt to eat her soul.  Anyhow Shannon and I live in the city of LA and Kurt lives way far away up in North Hollywood/Burbank.  He MADE us drive all the way up there just to see this movie at a theater that was close to him!  Since it was so far I had arrived at the movie late where Kurt then scolded me like a 5 year old child in from of the popcorn lady.  He pushed me down where i spilled my 64 ounce cherry &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pepsi&lt;/span&gt; and a single tear ran down my cheek.  He began to laugh and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;told&lt;/span&gt; me to "suck it up"....the movie was just &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-5292416818865443827?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/5292416818865443827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=5292416818865443827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/5292416818865443827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/5292416818865443827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2006/11/long-distance-movie.html' title='Long Distance Movie!'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-8276178058658420384</id><published>2006-11-08T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T11:49:57.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt is "Bringing Sexy Back" on the PHONE!</title><content type='html'>Kurt called me yesterday to ask why I wasn't at work..the ENTIRE time he talked to me I a low sexy voice...he said it was because he was at work, but I know the real reason!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-8276178058658420384?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/8276178058658420384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=8276178058658420384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/8276178058658420384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/8276178058658420384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2006/11/kurt-is-bringing-sexy-back-on-phone.html' title='Kurt is &quot;Bringing Sexy Back&quot; on the PHONE!'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-7260038821707728100</id><published>2006-11-02T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T11:48:01.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kurt LOVES Guitar hero!</title><content type='html'>A while ago kurt went on and on about guitar hero 2...he wont shut up about it!  I wish he would shove that guitar controller up his.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-7260038821707728100?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/7260038821707728100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=7260038821707728100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/7260038821707728100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/7260038821707728100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2006/11/kurt-loves-guitar-hero.html' title='Kurt LOVES Guitar hero!'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-1437545508480773706</id><published>2006-08-22T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T12:19:12.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They ALL cheered for me!</title><content type='html'>Kurt  told me when ever he walks into a room people cheer for him...i think he is a lair!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-1437545508480773706?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/1437545508480773706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=1437545508480773706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/1437545508480773706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/1437545508480773706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2006/08/they-all-cheered-for-me.html' title='They ALL cheered for me!'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4825612983259604458.post-3929245442129909612</id><published>2006-08-22T12:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T12:12:58.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Kurt Message Board..Now LIVE!</title><content type='html'>This will be the greatest blog site ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4825612983259604458-3929245442129909612?l=kurthaters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/feeds/3929245442129909612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4825612983259604458&amp;postID=3929245442129909612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/3929245442129909612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4825612983259604458/posts/default/3929245442129909612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurthaters.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-hate-kurt-message-boardnow-live.html' title='I Hate Kurt Message Board..Now LIVE!'/><author><name>Ry-Ry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.artbyryan.com/BlogImages/bear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
