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  <title>Rose-Owls and Pumpkin Girls</title>
  <subtitle>The Journal of Seanan McGuire</subtitle>
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    <name>Seanan McGuire</name>
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  <updated>2010-08-04T14:32:29Z</updated>
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    <title>seanan_mcguire @ 2010-08-04T07:32:00</title>
    <published>2010-08-04T14:32:29Z</published>
    <updated>2010-08-04T14:32:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Old Spice Man reading FEED inside my head.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Um.  Um.  Um.  Okay.  Look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=128718927"&gt;The NPR List of 100 Killer Thrillers has been released.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAP YOU GUYS LOOK LOOK AT &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/rsearch/?tags=%2374"&gt;#74&lt;/a&gt; LOOK AT IT LOOK THAT'S MY BOOK THAT I WROTE THAT'S &lt;i&gt;FEED&lt;/i&gt; ON A LIST PUBLISHED BY NPR HOLY CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...okay, I'm better now.  Sorry about that.  Except that I'm neither better nor sorry, but I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; fairly convinced that I've been asleep for the last two years.  If I wake up and this has all been a really detailed linear dream, I'm taking my brain out behind the woodshed.  I'm just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, this isn't the first awesome &lt;i&gt;Feed&lt;/i&gt;-related thing that's happened.  &lt;a href="http://io9.com/5582419/io9s-top-picks-for-summer-reading"&gt;Consider, if you will, io9's top picks for summer reading&lt;/a&gt;.  Sure, the summer's almost over, but there's still a little warm weather left in which to enjoy a good zombie apoca&amp;mdash;WHO AM I KIDDING WITH THE CALM RATIONALITY?!  MY BOOK THAT I WROTE IS ON A LIST PUBLISHED BY NPR HOLY CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this book so much, and I love that my weird science fiction dystopian political thriller full of zombies is actually getting out there and infecting the world with its, well, weirdness and its virology and I am so excited I could just about scream right now.  Because HOLY CRAP.  That's going to be my refrain today, I swear.  HOLY CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with &lt;a href="http://coffeesuperhero.livejournal.com/213053.html"&gt;the meme your meme could smell like&lt;/a&gt;, an awesome Old Spice Man-inspired "everybody is awesome" feedback meme, and I go off to gibber and giggle in a corner until I can calm down a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAP.</content>
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