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	<title>Comments on: READING 3/19 - barnes &#038; noble</title>
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	<description>The True Story of a Man and the Dog Who Saved His Life</description>
	<pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2010 03:19:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Locksley Rushworth</title>
		<link>http://puppychowisbetterthanprozac.com/weblog/?p=80#comment-25762</link>
		<author>Locksley Rushworth</author>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 03:41:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Fuck facebook and all the fakes on it. Get a dog. Save a dog. Adopt a dog. Give a dog a chance. Lou Reed said it in his song. I say you can only depend on a dog. The bus may never come. Love dogs and nature. If people only loved one another like dogs love people, what a great world it would be. God save the Queen</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Fuck facebook and all the fakes on it. Get a dog. Save a dog. Adopt a dog. Give a dog a chance. Lou Reed said it in his song. I say you can only depend on a dog. The bus may never come. Love dogs and nature. If people only loved one another like dogs love people, what a great world it would be. God save the Queen</p>
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		<title>By: mark</title>
		<link>http://puppychowisbetterthanprozac.com/weblog/?p=80#comment-13419</link>
		<author>mark</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Apr 2009 04:13:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I want to say - thank you for this!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I want to say - thank you for this!</p>
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		<title>By: Locksley Rushworth</title>
		<link>http://puppychowisbetterthanprozac.com/weblog/?p=80#comment-58</link>
		<author>Locksley Rushworth</author>
		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Mar 2008 02:36:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Bruce,
I just read your book. I also have great depression. So I could relate to so many things you were feeling. You wrote things down that I think in my head the same way. I just do not let most people know what I am really thinking. I am so glad I found someone so honest. I numb my thoughts with wine. I live in the deep south and do not belong here. I do not fit in this fucked up cow town. The point is I also have a Lab and love her like a sister. More than most people love any of their siblings. She is not perfect. She wobbles a bit and people think she limps. In your book you go on and on about the perfect lab. There is not a perfect lab just like nothing is perfect in this world. You had to get the perfect lab that looked so good. All I trying to say is thank you for your book because I am so much like you. I guess it just hurts me to admit it. I guess all my life I lived for perfection and when it did not happen I thought I was such a failure. I am scared to death to go out and get a real job. I have so much fear and it is killing me. If you saw me you would never know. What other people see in me I do not. They see good things and she has so much going for her. I feel like a pile of guilty shit. You took my feeling and put them out there and I do not feel alone anymore. Thanks Lockesley in the hell hole of Baton Rouge</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Bruce,<br />
I just read your book. I also have great depression. So I could relate to so many things you were feeling. You wrote things down that I think in my head the same way. I just do not let most people know what I am really thinking. I am so glad I found someone so honest. I numb my thoughts with wine. I live in the deep south and do not belong here. I do not fit in this fucked up cow town. The point is I also have a Lab and love her like a sister. More than most people love any of their siblings. She is not perfect. She wobbles a bit and people think she limps. In your book you go on and on about the perfect lab. There is not a perfect lab just like nothing is perfect in this world. You had to get the perfect lab that looked so good. All I trying to say is thank you for your book because I am so much like you. I guess it just hurts me to admit it. I guess all my life I lived for perfection and when it did not happen I thought I was such a failure. I am scared to death to go out and get a real job. I have so much fear and it is killing me. If you saw me you would never know. What other people see in me I do not. They see good things and she has so much going for her. I feel like a pile of guilty shit. You took my feeling and put them out there and I do not feel alone anymore. Thanks Lockesley in the hell hole of Baton Rouge</p>
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