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		<title>By: lil</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-2536521</link>
		<dc:creator>lil</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 03:55:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I only have two years until I get out of college.  I have no idea what to do with my life, and even though I do well in school I feel like I wouldn't be competent at a real job.  
I'm overly anxious about everything and wish I wasn't.  
I haven't had real friends since middle school and I miss having girl friends terribly.  I don't understand why people don't try to get to know me.  
I have a boyfriend of several years, but I feel he is my only hope for a future.  But on the other hand I don't want to have to rely on someone else monetarily, or for other reasons.  I hate being so unsure of myself.  
The older I get, the more I realize how fucked up everyone's life is, including my own.  
I hate my boyfriend for thinking I'm slutty for messing around with guys before I met him, even though I was a virgin.  I don't regret doing any of it, I guess I just regret telling him.  Thanks for reading.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I only have two years until I get out of college.  I have no idea what to do with my life, and even though I do well in school I feel like I wouldn&#8217;t be competent at a real job.<br />
I&#8217;m overly anxious about everything and wish I wasn&#8217;t.<br />
I haven&#8217;t had real friends since middle school and I miss having girl friends terribly.  I don&#8217;t understand why people don&#8217;t try to get to know me.<br />
I have a boyfriend of several years, but I feel he is my only hope for a future.  But on the other hand I don&#8217;t want to have to rely on someone else monetarily, or for other reasons.  I hate being so unsure of myself.<br />
The older I get, the more I realize how fucked up everyone&#8217;s life is, including my own.<br />
I hate my boyfriend for thinking I&#8217;m slutty for messing around with guys before I met him, even though I was a virgin.  I don&#8217;t regret doing any of it, I guess I just regret telling him.  Thanks for reading.</p>
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		<title>By: Selena</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-2535618</link>
		<dc:creator>Selena</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 00:11:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: av</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-2521114</link>
		<dc:creator>av</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 02:14:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>To Dan:

How are they annoyingly depressed? Did you ever consider the fact that these people might not have anyone to talk to? Most "annoyingly depressed people", meaning if they seem pseudo depressed to get some type of sympathy or emotion (if that's what you're saying), will complain to a person who will respond with pity, not Frank through anonymity and knowing that he won't reply. These people do exist, but it's just completely ludicrous if you think every secret is from a person like that.
It makes me extremely shocked that you think these people aren't honest about their emotions. They are feeling what they are feeling. We're human, and none of us are going to be completely fine during the course of our life, or even slightly mediocre. You obviously don't know what real hurt is yet.
Also, your statement suggesting the low intelligence of people who send the postcards into post secret is ridiculously immature. Go read your almanacs and keep on fueling that high opinion of yourself, I bet the people around you love it</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>To Dan:</p>
<p>How are they annoyingly depressed? Did you ever consider the fact that these people might not have anyone to talk to? Most &#8220;annoyingly depressed people&#8221;, meaning if they seem pseudo depressed to get some type of sympathy or emotion (if that&#8217;s what you&#8217;re saying), will complain to a person who will respond with pity, not Frank through anonymity and knowing that he won&#8217;t reply. These people do exist, but it&#8217;s just completely ludicrous if you think every secret is from a person like that.<br />
It makes me extremely shocked that you think these people aren&#8217;t honest about their emotions. They are feeling what they are feeling. We&#8217;re human, and none of us are going to be completely fine during the course of our life, or even slightly mediocre. You obviously don&#8217;t know what real hurt is yet.<br />
Also, your statement suggesting the low intelligence of people who send the postcards into post secret is ridiculously immature. Go read your almanacs and keep on fueling that high opinion of yourself, I bet the people around you love it</p>
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		<title>By: Eric</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-2513669</link>
		<dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 15:24:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I couldn't agree more.  You know all the "poor depressed" people are going to complain about your insight because you're attacking their bastion.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I couldn&#8217;t agree more.  You know all the &#8220;poor depressed&#8221; people are going to complain about your insight because you&#8217;re attacking their bastion.</p>
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		<title>By: cwjqarl afcq</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-2513454</link>
		<dc:creator>cwjqarl afcq</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 06:22:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: TechCrunch Japanese アーカイブ &#187; aRtintimity：PostSecretがトイレにやってきた</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-2409841</link>
		<dc:creator>TechCrunch Japanese アーカイブ &#187; aRtintimity：PostSecretがトイレにやってきた</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 03:11:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] PostSecretを読んでいると、心を打たれ励みにさえなるような感情を覚える。そこは、誰かの重大な告白が刻まれたユーザー投稿の絵はがきを掲載するブログだ。このサイトの投稿内容は、笑いを誘うものから人を不安にさせるものまで幅広く、人はまじめで偉ぶった仮面をかぶっていても、誰もがちょっと変わり者であることを思い出させてくれる。 [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] PostSecretを読んでいると、心を打たれ励みにさえなるような感情を覚える。そこは、誰かの重大な告白が刻まれたユーザー投稿の絵はがきを掲載するブログだ。このサイトの投稿内容は、笑いを誘うものから人を不安にさせるものまで幅広く、人はまじめで偉ぶった仮面をかぶっていても、誰もがちょっと変わり者であることを思い出させてくれる。 [...]</p>
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		<title>By: aRtintimity: PostSecret Meets The Bathroom Stall</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-2409710</link>
		<dc:creator>aRtintimity: PostSecret Meets The Bathroom Stall</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 23:57:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] a touching, almost comforting feeling that comes from reading PostSecret, the blog that uploads user-submitted postcards that have been inscribed with someone&#8217;s deepest confessions. With posts that run the gamut [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] a touching, almost comforting feeling that comes from reading PostSecret, the blog that uploads user-submitted postcards that have been inscribed with someone&#8217;s deepest confessions. With posts that run the gamut [...]</p>
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		<title>By: martha</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1213474</link>
		<dc:creator>martha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 20:18:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i'm so glad i only ended up making out with other people and didn't do anything really stupid.  i'm sorry i did those things, though.  and you've done them, too.  i guess we both had to go through that to get here.



but i'm so glad you and i worked things out.  quarter life crisis averted.


i love you so much.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i&#8217;m so glad i only ended up making out with other people and didn&#8217;t do anything really stupid.  i&#8217;m sorry i did those things, though.  and you&#8217;ve done them, too.  i guess we both had to go through that to get here.</p>
<p>but i&#8217;m so glad you and i worked things out.  quarter life crisis averted.</p>
<p>i love you so much.</p>
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		<title>By: Cristina</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1210144</link>
		<dc:creator>Cristina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 06:31:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I wish I was sexy, smart, funny... the girl all the guys want. I really need to lose weight. I think I'm disgusting.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wish I was sexy, smart, funny&#8230; the girl all the guys want. I really need to lose weight. I think I&#8217;m disgusting.</p>
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		<title>By: Britney</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1210131</link>
		<dc:creator>Britney</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 06:29:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I constantly fantazise about killing myself... who would actually care?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I constantly fantazise about killing myself&#8230; who would actually care?</p>
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		<title>By: Nola</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1210119</link>
		<dc:creator>Nola</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 06:26:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I read the IM's between you and your ex, it broke my heart... But I'll stay with you, say nothing and pretend it never happened. I just can't make it without you and sometimes think you're the only one that will ever love me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I read the IM&#8217;s between you and your ex, it broke my heart&#8230; But I&#8217;ll stay with you, say nothing and pretend it never happened. I just can&#8217;t make it without you and sometimes think you&#8217;re the only one that will ever love me.</p>
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		<title>By: Belle</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1206797</link>
		<dc:creator>Belle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2007 18:20:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love postsecret because not only does it help the sender of the secret, it also helps the reader too. I have loads of problems all of which i feel much better and more positive about after reading the secrets on postsecret. This website is SO amazing, I read it every single sunday no matter what!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love postsecret because not only does it help the sender of the secret, it also helps the reader too. I have loads of problems all of which i feel much better and more positive about after reading the secrets on postsecret. This website is SO amazing, I read it every single sunday no matter what!</p>
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		<title>By: anonymous</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1204997</link>
		<dc:creator>anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2007 10:44:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I pretend I'm sick and that I have massive problems because I want you to pay attention to me and because when I tell you about them, it's the only time you actually care about me and are kind to me. I'm in love with you, and I tell you this all the time, but I don't think you really take me seriously. I want you to know that I love you so that I can drop this bullshit already.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I pretend I&#8217;m sick and that I have massive problems because I want you to pay attention to me and because when I tell you about them, it&#8217;s the only time you actually care about me and are kind to me. I&#8217;m in love with you, and I tell you this all the time, but I don&#8217;t think you really take me seriously. I want you to know that I love you so that I can drop this bullshit already.</p>
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		<title>By: coral</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1203375</link>
		<dc:creator>coral</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2007 03:27:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>all i want is u.
all i want is for u to love me like u did before i broke ur heart. 
im so sorry for hurting u the way i did and i would do anything to change it. 
this whole thing has made me realize how much u actually mean to me. i love u.
i wrote u a letter but im to scared to give it to u.
i can tell ur feelings for me have changed. 
your voice on the end of the line is different.

im scared that i have destroyed our dreams.
we were goin to be together.. 
i was going to move in. 
it was going to be. you and me. me and you.
it hurts me to think that i have destroyed the one thing i was looking forward to in life. 
one simple mistake can change it all . 
jesse i love u so much and i would do anything for u.

at first i was to scared to accept ur love coz i was to scared to fall in love. 
i didnt want to believe how much i loved u. 
now i have fucked up and ur feelings have changed.

i dont know whether leaving is goin to help but im going any way. 
3 months isnt that long. 
we have done longer. 
and we arnt even together. 

its amazing how our love has lasted in the past. 
i hope this time it come back. 
because i love u and i miss u so much. 
jesse im sorry.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>all i want is u.<br />
all i want is for u to love me like u did before i broke ur heart.<br />
im so sorry for hurting u the way i did and i would do anything to change it.<br />
this whole thing has made me realize how much u actually mean to me. i love u.<br />
i wrote u a letter but im to scared to give it to u.<br />
i can tell ur feelings for me have changed.<br />
your voice on the end of the line is different.</p>
<p>im scared that i have destroyed our dreams.<br />
we were goin to be together..<br />
i was going to move in.<br />
it was going to be. you and me. me and you.<br />
it hurts me to think that i have destroyed the one thing i was looking forward to in life.<br />
one simple mistake can change it all .<br />
jesse i love u so much and i would do anything for u.</p>
<p>at first i was to scared to accept ur love coz i was to scared to fall in love.<br />
i didnt want to believe how much i loved u.<br />
now i have fucked up and ur feelings have changed.</p>
<p>i dont know whether leaving is goin to help but im going any way.<br />
3 months isnt that long.<br />
we have done longer.<br />
and we arnt even together. </p>
<p>its amazing how our love has lasted in the past.<br />
i hope this time it come back.<br />
because i love u and i miss u so much.<br />
jesse im sorry.</p>
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		<title>By: Fries</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1202608</link>
		<dc:creator>Fries</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 23:57:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I want to believe she is still the same person I fell in love with.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I want to believe she is still the same person I fell in love with.</p>
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		<title>By: Hooboo</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1199844</link>
		<dc:creator>Hooboo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 14:26:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Every sice we got back I've wanted to talk to him.  I've looked at his photo every day but haven't dared to take a copy.  On Monday he said two words to me.  That's my secret.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Every sice we got back I&#8217;ve wanted to talk to him.  I&#8217;ve looked at his photo every day but haven&#8217;t dared to take a copy.  On Monday he said two words to me.  That&#8217;s my secret.</p>
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		<title>By: coral</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1198788</link>
		<dc:creator>coral</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 09:47:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>he loved me.
i didnt want to accept this. 
even though i loved him back. 
i was scared to believe him.

i broke his heart.
i hurt him like never before.
even though we wernt together.
i broke his heart. 

it made him think differently about me. 
it made me realise how much i need him.
how much i love him.
its so hard to know that he doesnt care anymore. 

we were going to be together. 
when we lived closer. 
it was going to be great. 
me and him. him and me. 

im so scared i have destroyed the one thing i was looking forward to.
im scared it will never be the same. 
his voice has changed. 
i can tell that on the end of the line, its changed.

i was saving my self for him.
no i dont think he will even see me.
im so scared that he will never love me like he did. 
jesse, im sorry.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>he loved me.<br />
i didnt want to accept this.<br />
even though i loved him back.<br />
i was scared to believe him.</p>
<p>i broke his heart.<br />
i hurt him like never before.<br />
even though we wernt together.<br />
i broke his heart. </p>
<p>it made him think differently about me.<br />
it made me realise how much i need him.<br />
how much i love him.<br />
its so hard to know that he doesnt care anymore. </p>
<p>we were going to be together.<br />
when we lived closer.<br />
it was going to be great.<br />
me and him. him and me. </p>
<p>im so scared i have destroyed the one thing i was looking forward to.<br />
im scared it will never be the same.<br />
his voice has changed.<br />
i can tell that on the end of the line, its changed.</p>
<p>i was saving my self for him.<br />
no i dont think he will even see me.<br />
im so scared that he will never love me like he did.<br />
jesse, im sorry.</p>
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		<title>By: Burger</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1198561</link>
		<dc:creator>Burger</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 08:49:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Today is her birthday.  I send her flowers and chocolate in hopes that she'll call me to say thank you...then I could ask her to go to lunch with me tomorrow.  Turns out she didn't even brother to sent me an email saying thanks.  I feel like such a fool.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today is her birthday.  I send her flowers and chocolate in hopes that she&#8217;ll call me to say thank you&#8230;then I could ask her to go to lunch with me tomorrow.  Turns out she didn&#8217;t even brother to sent me an email saying thanks.  I feel like such a fool.</p>
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		<title>By: Dissapointment</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1195395</link>
		<dc:creator>Dissapointment</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 21:48:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Im having sex with my mom's boyfriend's son. But we love each other and don't know how to break the news to our parents.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Im having sex with my mom&#8217;s boyfriend&#8217;s son. But we love each other and don&#8217;t know how to break the news to our parents.</p>
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		<title>By: Psycho</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1116434</link>
		<dc:creator>Psycho</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2007 12:39:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have alot of friends.  There is 12 people in my group, they think i am there best mate and they are mine. But the truth is i hate evry last one of them. They are all possesive bitches. They have no conversation they only bitch about everybody else. And all have an unhealthy obsession with themselves. I HATE THEM.
4 year ago i moved here, and left my life back where i moved from. Id give anything to go back. I HATE IT HERE so MUCH!!

But i feel bad because others arent so lucky and dont have a freinds at all.
I hate myself for hating them.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have alot of friends.  There is 12 people in my group, they think i am there best mate and they are mine. But the truth is i hate evry last one of them. They are all possesive bitches. They have no conversation they only bitch about everybody else. And all have an unhealthy obsession with themselves. I HATE THEM.<br />
4 year ago i moved here, and left my life back where i moved from. Id give anything to go back. I HATE IT HERE so MUCH!!</p>
<p>But i feel bad because others arent so lucky and dont have a freinds at all.<br />
I hate myself for hating them.</p>
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		<title>By: Pirate</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1107026</link>
		<dc:creator>Pirate</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 20:41:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There was this play in school... it was about relationships and about depression. Teachers said it would get people upset. I didnt think for one second i would cry.

But right there at the end i did. My friends cryed aswell. We sat together and i let them tell me why they were upset.

I know this is horrible but there problems just seemed so little compaired to mine. 

I felt even more awful for thinking this and cryed more. They asked me why i was crying.

I couldnt tell them. Even writing this. It hurts. What upsets me is, i cant even tell a soul, till the day die.

Even now im scared somehow somebody i know will read this a know it was me. 

Maybe one day i will have the guts to tell someone. But not for many years.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There was this play in school&#8230; it was about relationships and about depression. Teachers said it would get people upset. I didnt think for one second i would cry.</p>
<p>But right there at the end i did. My friends cryed aswell. We sat together and i let them tell me why they were upset.</p>
<p>I know this is horrible but there problems just seemed so little compaired to mine. </p>
<p>I felt even more awful for thinking this and cryed more. They asked me why i was crying.</p>
<p>I couldnt tell them. Even writing this. It hurts. What upsets me is, i cant even tell a soul, till the day die.</p>
<p>Even now im scared somehow somebody i know will read this a know it was me. </p>
<p>Maybe one day i will have the guts to tell someone. But not for many years.</p>
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		<title>By: Mike</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1098722</link>
		<dc:creator>Mike</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 06:13:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>If you are looking for secrets around your area check this one out:

http://zecretz.com

It is really fun!  They have tagging, rating, comments and the zecretz are located in a map, so that you can see the secrets of the people around you :-) 

This is the coolest web 2.0 idea i have seen in a long time...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If you are looking for secrets around your area check this one out:</p>
<p><a href="http://zecretz.com" rel="nofollow">http://zecretz.com</a></p>
<p>It is really fun!  They have tagging, rating, comments and the zecretz are located in a map, so that you can see the secrets of the people around you <img src='http://www.techcrunch.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>This is the coolest web 2.0 idea i have seen in a long time&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Eric</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1087650</link>
		<dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 07:04:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>if anyone still wants an archive of postsecret heres it is:

http://web.archive.org/web/*/http://postsecret.blogspot.com/</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>if anyone still wants an archive of postsecret heres it is:</p>
<p><a href="http://web.archive.org/web/" rel="nofollow">http://web.archive.org/web/</a>*/http://postsecret.blogspot.com/</p>
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		<title>By: tibby</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1085745</link>
		<dc:creator>tibby</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 01:29:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I'm high right now. 
My parents are sitting right over there and don't have a clue.
How are they so cluless</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m high right now.<br />
My parents are sitting right over there and don&#8217;t have a clue.<br />
How are they so cluless</p>
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		<title>By: Marigold</title>
		<link>http://www.techcrunch.com/2005/06/18/profile-postsecret/#comment-1082475</link>
		<dc:creator>Marigold</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 16:15:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I used to cut myself... for attention</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I used to cut myself&#8230; for attention</p>
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