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  <title>Comments on 'Self-Conciousness Doesn't Feel Good'</title>
  <subtitle>I was walking home, being _very_ self conscious about the fact that I was female. I thanked Kazuma silently for making me take all those useless Karate and Tae Kwon Do lessons--that didn't seem so useless now.

A rustle behind my back.

I whirl around. No one there but a few leaves swirling in the wind, rasping the pavement with their dry surfaces.
I turn back, and keep walking. I had this really unnerving feeling someone was watching me. I gulped, aware of how stupid I looked. I gripped my books tighter to my chest. 
Suddenly, something heavy landed behind me, and I spun around with a loud ululation.

&amp;quot;YAAAHH!&amp;quot; 

And I jumped onto the figure, only to be caught by my wrists and held firmly into place.
&amp;quot;Slow down there! It's just me!&amp;quot;
I found myself looking into a pair of familiar azure orbs.
&amp;quot;Christ, Ryuuki, you scared the crap out of me,&amp;quot; I said, relieved it was only him. I bent down to gather my textbooks, and he helped.
&amp;quot;You look cute when you're scared.&amp;quot;

That earned him an earnest smack upside the head.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-05-01T20:24:42Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Self-Conciousness Doesn't Feel Good</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I liked it even better the 2nd time, since I had the context of the series in mind. Great, fun stuff. Keep it going&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-01T20:24:42Z</published>
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      <name>thebetweenspace</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Self-Conciousness Doesn't Feel Good</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;That was very exciting! I really liked the last line. Very funny. I&amp;#8217;m going to check out the prequel now. ;)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-01T18:57:52Z</published>
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