<?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-29532601</id><updated>2011-07-29T11:04:58.229+12:00</updated><category term='fail'/><category term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Internet Cliche</title><subtitle type='html'>Musings of life and the Internets</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-5053442968216952563</id><published>2010-02-25T19:58:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T20:01:38.713+13:00</updated><title type='text'>the age of hipstamatic photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/S4Yf01jX_EI/AAAAAAAAEnY/JNc6WzBEs0Y/s1600-h/IMG_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/S4Yf01jX_EI/AAAAAAAAEnY/JNc6WzBEs0Y/s320/IMG_0608.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442072192312933442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So posting photos online taken with the iPhone app Hipstamatic is all the rage lately. I took this photo completely by accident but I like it. I don't have anywhere to post it for any reason, so I'm posting it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are people sick of well formatted crisp high resolution photos? Is 2010 the turning point?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-5053442968216952563?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5053442968216952563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=5053442968216952563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5053442968216952563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5053442968216952563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2010/02/age-of-hipstamatic-photos.html' title='the age of hipstamatic photos'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/S4Yf01jX_EI/AAAAAAAAEnY/JNc6WzBEs0Y/s72-c/IMG_0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-7580454563199148912</id><published>2009-11-16T13:57:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T14:00:23.733+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Many hands make light work *rimshot*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SwCjgJcVZUI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/B_mre9gOC70/s1600/IMG_0366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SwCjgJcVZUI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/B_mre9gOC70/s320/IMG_0366.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404499325530498370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered to yourself how many people it takes to change a Stella Artois light bulb? Well wonder no more because the answer is seven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotted outside the bar Leuven in Wellington&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-7580454563199148912?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/7580454563199148912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=7580454563199148912' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/7580454563199148912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/7580454563199148912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/11/many-hands-make-light-work-rimshot.html' title='Many hands make light work *rimshot*'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SwCjgJcVZUI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/B_mre9gOC70/s72-c/IMG_0366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-5577087463020130490</id><published>2009-11-16T13:55:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T13:57:11.866+13:00</updated><title type='text'>More cone shenanigans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SwCjNetAyYI/AAAAAAAAEkI/K6FqX7Gdo7I/s1600/IMG_0363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SwCjNetAyYI/AAAAAAAAEkI/K6FqX7Gdo7I/s320/IMG_0363.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404499004820081026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cone spotted sitting on a traffic light in Adelaide Road in Wellington. I can't help but wonder how many drunken attempts it took to succeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-5577087463020130490?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5577087463020130490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=5577087463020130490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5577087463020130490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5577087463020130490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-cone-shenanigans.html' title='More cone shenanigans'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SwCjNetAyYI/AAAAAAAAEkI/K6FqX7Gdo7I/s72-c/IMG_0363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-4607557382172861711</id><published>2009-10-17T15:27:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T15:40:36.174+13:00</updated><title type='text'>A bit of toy aisle engrish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/StksBEvl9CI/AAAAAAAAEjo/haATlvtlLaw/s1600-h/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/StksBEvl9CI/AAAAAAAAEjo/haATlvtlLaw/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393390425717732386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/StksAsyGqVI/AAAAAAAAEjg/al6nBwda3dk/s1600-h/IMG_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/StksAsyGqVI/AAAAAAAAEjg/al6nBwda3dk/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393390419285813586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/StksAIDOLFI/AAAAAAAAEjY/HsfK7GEwNy4/s1600-h/IMG_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/StksAIDOLFI/AAAAAAAAEjY/HsfK7GEwNy4/s320/IMG_0336.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393390409425497170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotted today in a department store, this toy truck features engrish that makes a toy company appear to have only modest goals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Top-Quality the Product's.&lt;br /&gt;21 'Century new Design&lt;br /&gt;TO RANK FIRST AMONG SIMILAR PRODUCTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-4607557382172861711?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/4607557382172861711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=4607557382172861711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/4607557382172861711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/4607557382172861711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/10/bit-of-toy-aisle-engrish.html' title='A bit of toy aisle engrish'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/StksBEvl9CI/AAAAAAAAEjo/haATlvtlLaw/s72-c/IMG_0333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-217082021892962138</id><published>2009-09-21T08:42:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:47:01.896+12:00</updated><title type='text'>It's enough to turn you to the dark side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SraUTQoerKI/AAAAAAAAEi4/e41Jamt5QyI/s1600-h/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SraUTQoerKI/AAAAAAAAEi4/e41Jamt5QyI/s320/IMG_0279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383653463171181730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things you can't use the force on. This appeared in near Aro in Wellington, New Zealand. Click for bigger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-217082021892962138?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/217082021892962138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=217082021892962138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/217082021892962138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/217082021892962138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-enough-to-turn-you-to-dark-side.html' title='It&apos;s enough to turn you to the dark side'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SraUTQoerKI/AAAAAAAAEi4/e41Jamt5QyI/s72-c/IMG_0279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-808292412847636485</id><published>2009-09-19T14:34:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T14:46:00.627+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Black out the Wallabies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nkzkqJI5uYE/SrRFpNk3chI/AAAAAAAABZA/PaSXKr1Fglw/s1600-h/17092009crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nkzkqJI5uYE/SrRFpNk3chI/AAAAAAAABZA/PaSXKr1Fglw/s400/17092009crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383004028935827986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a very odd promotion in Wellington at the moment where people dress up in lame kangaroo/wallaby costumes, and you are asked to stick black stickers on them to "Black out the Wallabies" - i.e. encourage the All Blacks (NZ) to beat the Wallabies (AUS) in Rugby tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These odd looking kangaroo costumes have been wandering around Wellington in the last few weeks and finally I took a photo of them. They tend to sit creepily and silently down on seats, holding out stickers for you. the photo is bad because I didn't want to go too close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as I am totally uninterested in sport, I did want to shout "Go Wallabies!" every time I saw them :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-808292412847636485?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/808292412847636485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=808292412847636485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/808292412847636485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/808292412847636485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-out-wallabies.html' title='Black out the Wallabies'/><author><name>minga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103374894627070530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nkzkqJI5uYE/SrRFpNk3chI/AAAAAAAABZA/PaSXKr1Fglw/s72-c/17092009crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-4665927978763780051</id><published>2009-09-12T11:23:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T11:24:55.628+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong number</title><content type='html'>*phone rings*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Guy: Hey is that you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ..........who's 'you' ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Guy: Hehe yeah, what's up Adam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm not Adam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Guy: I think I might have the wrong number then eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah I think so, cya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hangs up*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-4665927978763780051?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/4665927978763780051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=4665927978763780051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/4665927978763780051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/4665927978763780051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/09/wrong-number.html' title='Wrong number'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-3579484448454196814</id><published>2009-08-27T22:01:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:06:15.277+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Wont someone think of the cables?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SpZZfw3SySI/AAAAAAAAEiw/yep8WKUz5VQ/s1600-h/msittools.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SpZZfw3SySI/AAAAAAAAEiw/yep8WKUz5VQ/s320/msittools.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374581607540902178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been a lot of fuss in the media about the race of the middle man changing when this Microsoft ad was used in Poland. But what no one points out is how ridiculous the picture is to begin with. It's about providing IT tools but the monitor and keyboard the woman is using are not plugged in to anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could maybe explain away the keyboard going to an unseen computer, but the monitor doesn't even have a power cable!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-3579484448454196814?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/3579484448454196814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=3579484448454196814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/3579484448454196814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/3579484448454196814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/wont-someone-think-of-cables.html' title='Wont someone think of the cables?'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SpZZfw3SySI/AAAAAAAAEiw/yep8WKUz5VQ/s72-c/msittools.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-8257514384648169652</id><published>2009-08-27T12:37:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T12:37:54.985+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Overhead at work today</title><content type='html'>"So, the G and T keys are pretty close on the keyboard.  That's the last time I try to sign an email with 'Regards'..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-8257514384648169652?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/8257514384648169652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=8257514384648169652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/8257514384648169652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/8257514384648169652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/overhead-at-work-today.html' title='Overhead at work today'/><author><name>brandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08383026034351947382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-5167034401278981591</id><published>2009-08-26T13:58:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T14:01:48.588+12:00</updated><title type='text'>I was worried</title><content type='html'>I asked myself, "Self, what will happen to my cat when I'm gone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternal-earthbound-pets.com/Home_Page.html#more"&gt;Now I know....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommate says not to worry.  The Rapture will have no effect on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's probably right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-5167034401278981591?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5167034401278981591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=5167034401278981591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5167034401278981591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5167034401278981591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-was-worried.html' title='I was worried'/><author><name>brandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08383026034351947382</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-5607696793845110518</id><published>2009-08-21T14:06:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T14:08:00.145+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality goes a long way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/So4BPqd4vWI/AAAAAAAAEio/56NXSNHucqs/s1600-h/larrythepole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/So4BPqd4vWI/AAAAAAAAEio/56NXSNHucqs/s320/larrythepole.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372232774108888418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power line poles aren't such a blight on the view when they have a name. This is Larry who lives in Aro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-5607696793845110518?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5607696793845110518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=5607696793845110518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5607696793845110518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5607696793845110518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/personality-goes-long-way.html' title='Personality goes a long way'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/So4BPqd4vWI/AAAAAAAAEio/56NXSNHucqs/s72-c/larrythepole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-1659581012224602277</id><published>2009-08-10T12:46:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:50:57.421+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Overheard in the street</title><content type='html'>The scene: A group of teenagers in tuxedos yelling up at a youth apartment building, pre some kind of Prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys are yelling up at the friend shouting "Get your cock out!, show us your cock!" multiple times but he refuses. Then one of them decides that the cock might be "A bit gay", so one of them asks for "a nut". The unseen friend taunts at them that he will show them his nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the guys agreeing that this is not gay anymore, start a clap-a-long chant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nuts out!&lt;br /&gt;Get your nuts out!&lt;br /&gt;Get your nuts out for the boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-1659581012224602277?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1659581012224602277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=1659581012224602277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/1659581012224602277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/1659581012224602277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/overheard-in-street_10.html' title='Overheard in the street'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-4621624376392062891</id><published>2009-08-09T21:25:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:31:54.108+12:00</updated><title type='text'>S-R-I-R-A-C-H-A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/Sn6WIAab0TI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8nB1R6_Pc9I/s1600-h/4338_511636522051_290000399_410100_227476_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/Sn6WIAab0TI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8nB1R6_Pc9I/s320/4338_511636522051_290000399_410100_227476_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367892870166204722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my friend, Dean. His knuckle tats really do spell out S-R-I-R-A-C-H-A, (you know, &lt;a href="http://www.huyfong.com/no_frames/sriracha.htm"&gt;this stuff&lt;/a&gt;) which is almost better than my old room-mate's knuckle tats that spelled out "STAY DOWN." What would you get tattooed across your hands for all to see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-4621624376392062891?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/4621624376392062891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=4621624376392062891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/4621624376392062891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/4621624376392062891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/s-r-i-r-c-h.html' title='S-R-I-R-A-C-H-A'/><author><name>Leilani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17709879398031329658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/SnN0iZ6P1SI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7NgCjBYvR2M/S220/DSCN5526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/Sn6WIAab0TI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8nB1R6_Pc9I/s72-c/4338_511636522051_290000399_410100_227476_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-1103486041796894325</id><published>2009-08-09T21:02:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:23:23.676+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Sore Spot/Jenny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/Sn6TiT0KnAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/IagFRVHnLEw/s1600-h/4338_511634820461_290000399_410082_4763022_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/Sn6TiT0KnAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/IagFRVHnLEw/s320/4338_511634820461_290000399_410082_4763022_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367890023516118018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of my roomies in Philly dubbed this cat "Sore Spot" because she was "adopted" by this idiot guy that I used to date (who had conveniently gone from dating me to dating my room-mate) and apparently his idea of "adopting" a stray was to leave her on our porch for weeks and expect us to watch over her till he could get his shit together. I think he named her "Jenny" which just goes to show you...damn, I have the worst taste in dudes. Who names their cat "Jenny?" Unimaginative jerks, that's who!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, look at the teeth on this specimen! I hope she gets them into her new owner's flesh. RAWR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-1103486041796894325?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1103486041796894325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=1103486041796894325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/1103486041796894325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/1103486041796894325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/sore-spotjenny.html' title='Sore Spot/Jenny'/><author><name>Leilani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17709879398031329658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/SnN0iZ6P1SI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7NgCjBYvR2M/S220/DSCN5526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/Sn6TiT0KnAI/AAAAAAAAAFg/IagFRVHnLEw/s72-c/4338_511634820461_290000399_410082_4763022_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-2473954535235329768</id><published>2009-08-08T09:36:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T09:41:46.712+12:00</updated><title type='text'>What was she thinking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnyeYGEqlxI/AAAAAAAAEfw/RS4oR_gQKqA/s1600-h/bratop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnyeYGEqlxI/AAAAAAAAEfw/RS4oR_gQKqA/s320/bratop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367338992703018770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spotted this girl while out last night. The questions must be asked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Does she have no sense of good fashion or is she just bit of a slapper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) How many times last night did someone unhook her bra?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-2473954535235329768?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/2473954535235329768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=2473954535235329768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/2473954535235329768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/2473954535235329768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-was-she-thinking.html' title='What was she thinking?'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnyeYGEqlxI/AAAAAAAAEfw/RS4oR_gQKqA/s72-c/bratop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-1614772151424913660</id><published>2009-08-06T11:28:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:31:46.722+12:00</updated><title type='text'>milf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnoWCVhmC2I/AAAAAAAAEfo/FLaD9eote5w/s1600-h/milf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnoWCVhmC2I/AAAAAAAAEfo/FLaD9eote5w/s320/milf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366626135358966626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place where I'd like to...fall asleep at.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-1614772151424913660?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/1614772151424913660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=1614772151424913660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/1614772151424913660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/1614772151424913660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/milf.html' title='milf'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnoWCVhmC2I/AAAAAAAAEfo/FLaD9eote5w/s72-c/milf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-3890884664190515862</id><published>2009-08-04T07:03:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T07:31:02.886+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Adult Nappies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nkzkqJI5uYE/Snc6DOpgxPI/AAAAAAAABWQ/FljTv6dd6jk/s1600-h/25072009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nkzkqJI5uYE/Snc6DOpgxPI/AAAAAAAABWQ/FljTv6dd6jk/s200/25072009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365821308181464306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A baby shop in Wellington which also caters either to the incontinent or to all those adult baby fetishists out there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-3890884664190515862?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/3890884664190515862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=3890884664190515862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/3890884664190515862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/3890884664190515862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/baby-shop-in-wellington-which-also.html' title='Adult Nappies!'/><author><name>minga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02103374894627070530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nkzkqJI5uYE/Snc6DOpgxPI/AAAAAAAABWQ/FljTv6dd6jk/s72-c/25072009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-3104603460970083864</id><published>2009-08-03T14:02:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T14:28:42.953+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fail'/><title type='text'>Map suggestion fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnZGAFzDwpI/AAAAAAAAEfI/Rb1wkyn_mpw/s1600-h/mapfail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnZGAFzDwpI/AAAAAAAAEfI/Rb1wkyn_mpw/s320/mapfail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365552973428802194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How rude. This is what happens when you type &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kitten adoption columbus ohio&lt;/span&gt; in to Google. Found by Brandie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-3104603460970083864?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/3104603460970083864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=3104603460970083864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/3104603460970083864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/3104603460970083864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/map-suggestion-fail.html' title='Map suggestion fail'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnZGAFzDwpI/AAAAAAAAEfI/Rb1wkyn_mpw/s72-c/mapfail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-5906041584317272171</id><published>2009-08-03T13:37:00.006+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T13:44:51.571+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Incorrect rooster noise</title><content type='html'>This rooster doesn't even know how to say what he's supposed to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OwCxjDiiB8M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/OwCxjDiiB8M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&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/29532601-5906041584317272171?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/5906041584317272171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=5906041584317272171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5906041584317272171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/5906041584317272171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/incorrect-rooster-noise.html' title='Incorrect rooster noise'/><author><name>Brandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12215236599052044832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-7475312110380878786</id><published>2009-08-03T12:36:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:37:28.154+12:00</updated><title type='text'>I see what you did there</title><content type='html'>I saw a computer repair store on campus today called "DOS Boot".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-7475312110380878786?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/7475312110380878786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=7475312110380878786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/7475312110380878786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/7475312110380878786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-see-what-you-did-there.html' title='I see what you did there'/><author><name>Brandie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12215236599052044832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-4684165664476614046</id><published>2009-08-02T11:39:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:51:15.259+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Overheard in the street</title><content type='html'>The scene: Two middle aged women and a man jogging down the street, they approach a women's accessories store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary: Ooh Lynn, that's a groovy handbag! *stops to look*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man: (frustrated at yet another distraction) Oh come on! Mary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynn: *mischievously grins and stops to look*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-4684165664476614046?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/4684165664476614046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=4684165664476614046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/4684165664476614046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/4684165664476614046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/overheard-in-street.html' title='Overheard in the street'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-829748787241777719</id><published>2009-08-01T17:10:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T17:19:57.802+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnPOW8RfjoI/AAAAAAAAEfA/6SdC4R-VwbM/s1600-h/conetree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnPOW8RfjoI/AAAAAAAAEfA/6SdC4R-VwbM/s320/conetree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364858474660335234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have rediscovered this picture that I took about a year ago. Students in Dunedin do like to create urban chaos.  The placing of traffic cones in unconventional places is cliche, but it's the single gumboot and hockey mask hanging there too that makes it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What became of the other gumboot? Is the hockey mask the result of broken hockey playing dreams?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-829748787241777719?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/829748787241777719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=829748787241777719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/829748787241777719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/829748787241777719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-rediscovered-this-picture-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnPOW8RfjoI/AAAAAAAAEfA/6SdC4R-VwbM/s72-c/conetree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-3363062894087271969</id><published>2009-08-01T10:52:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T10:59:00.263+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/SnN12zONFkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZG0Glc9KYsM/s1600-h/4631_512244708241_290000399_430559_20914_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/SnN12zONFkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZG0Glc9KYsM/s320/4631_512244708241_290000399_430559_20914_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364761165451564610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lovin' it. I took this picture one groggy morning while walking down Girard St. in Philadelphia. The clouds parted and the shadow fell upon the wall like a dark beacon with promises of clogged arteries and adult onset-diabetes. Being a child of light, however, I shielded my eyes but snapped a quick picture with my iPhone in order to document this black evil that had inked it's arch-like tentacles into the day. And there you have it, little girls and boys. None of us are safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-3363062894087271969?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/3363062894087271969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=3363062894087271969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/3363062894087271969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/3363062894087271969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-lovin-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Leilani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17709879398031329658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/SnN0iZ6P1SI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7NgCjBYvR2M/S220/DSCN5526.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6fgmz8YkIh0/SnN12zONFkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZG0Glc9KYsM/s72-c/4631_512244708241_290000399_430559_20914_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29532601.post-6905999950810389341</id><published>2009-07-31T20:49:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:59:13.067+12:00</updated><title type='text'>City street instruments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnKyOfq0caI/AAAAAAAAEe4/UyfAzbnSl34/s1600-h/streetinstrument.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnKyOfq0caI/AAAAAAAAEe4/UyfAzbnSl34/s320/streetinstrument.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364546068240691618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago I came across this sight on my walk to work that had appeared over night. At first I couldn't work out what it was meant to be, I thought it was just some random art installation. That evening it was still intact and I showed it to a friend who determined that it was an instrument. The sticks and metal bars in the buckets are to tap against the wood. The sound did not change greatly along the scale so it was not the best design. The next morning it was completely gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29532601-6905999950810389341?l=internetcliche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/feeds/6905999950810389341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29532601&amp;postID=6905999950810389341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/6905999950810389341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29532601/posts/default/6905999950810389341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://internetcliche.blogspot.com/2009/07/city-street-instruments.html' title='City street instruments'/><author><name>Jared</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13629699300129627922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UuQT9BKSmfM/SnKyOfq0caI/AAAAAAAAEe4/UyfAzbnSl34/s72-c/streetinstrument.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
