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	<title>Postcards From Yo Momma &#187; facebook</title>
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		<title>It&#8217;s Not Called Mom&#8217;s Nipple Book</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2011/09/26/its-not-called-moms-nipple-book/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2011 15:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[breast cancer]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[breast reconstruction]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6869</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: Mom had breast cancer and then subsequent breast reconstruction.  Three years later she finally had the nipple construction and was so excited she posted about it on facebook. Mom: Did I horrify you? Me: No lol I already knew. I don&#8217;t care. It&#8217;s your nipple do with it what you will. Mom: Yeah but [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: Mom had breast cancer and then subsequent breast reconstruction.  Three years later she finally had the nipple construction and was so excited she posted about it on facebook.</strong></em></p>
<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> Did I horrify you?<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> No lol I already knew. I don&#8217;t care. It&#8217;s your nipple do with it what you will.<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> Yeah but no one wants to see their Mom&#8217;s nipple on Facebook.</p>
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		<title>Meat Burglars</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2011/09/20/meat-burglars/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2011 15:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[message board]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[boundary violations]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6866</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: My sausage had disappeared in an otherwise vegetarian household. Mom, new to Facebook, but not at all new to boundary violations, somehow thought this was fit for public consumption. Daughter&#8217;s Status Update: I think someone came into my house and stole my meat. Mother&#8217;s Public Comment: I thought your boyfriend had the meat in [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: My sausage had disappeared in an otherwise vegetarian household. Mom, new to Facebook, but not at all new to boundary violations, somehow thought this was fit for public consumption.</strong></em></p>
<p><strong>Daughter&#8217;s Status Update:</strong> I think someone came into my house and stole my meat.<br />
<strong>Mother&#8217;s Public Comment:</strong> I thought your boyfriend had the meat in the relationship.</p>
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		<title>Facebook Stalking with Mom</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2011/09/08/facebook-stalking-with-mom/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 15:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[chats]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[empty nesters]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[facebook]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6851</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: My brother is heading to college pretty far away and doesn&#8217;t know anyone, so of course my Mom and I were gossiping about it. Mom: I guess he&#8217;s been fb a girl from there.  They are meeting on saturday Me: too cute. I shall have to FB stalk her Mom: well she hasn&#8217;t met [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: My brother is heading to college pretty far away and doesn&#8217;t know anyone, so of course my Mom and I were gossiping about it.</strong></em></p>
<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> I guess he&#8217;s been fb a girl from there.  They are meeting on saturday<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> too cute. I shall have to FB stalk her<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> well she hasn&#8217;t met him face to face yet.<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> FB is so creepy. I&#8217;ll probably never meet her, but i know her belly button&#8217;s pierced<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> ohhh gross. I don&#8217;t want to know.<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> haha it&#8217;s her belly button, not her crotch<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> that will be the next thing i don&#8217;t want to know. I gotta go to work.</p>
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		<title>Mom&#8217;s Anti-Texting While Driving PSA</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2011/05/04/moms-anti-texting-while-driving-psa/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 15:00:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[message board]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6728</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: These are comments on a pic I took of being at a standstill in traffic trying to get home from work &#8211; made by my mother who applies her make up while driving, usually rushing cuz she&#8217;s always late and has been known to take out a few mailboxes with her car. The most [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: These are comments on a pic I took of being at a standstill in traffic trying to get home from work &#8211; made by my mother who applies her make up while driving, usually rushing cuz she&#8217;s always late and has been known to take out a few mailboxes with her car. The most precious possessions are my kids.</strong></em></p>
<p><strong>Mom:</strong> It&#8217;s a cool picture. And I am prepared to help take care of your most beautiful and treasured possessions when you crash and become a prisoner, a vegetable, or an angel.</p>
<p><strong>Me:</strong> OMG Ma I was multi-tasking while driving. I learned from the best ;)</p>
<p><strong>Mom:</strong> I can&#8217;t help it. I love you and I worry.</p>
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		<title>There Are No Dumb Questions</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2011/02/23/there-are-no-dumb-questions/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2011 16:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[emails]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6657</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[This might be a dumb question, but on John&#8217;s facebook post&#8230;. what does FML mean???]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This might be a dumb question, but on John&#8217;s facebook post&#8230;.<br />
what does FML mean???</p>
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		<title>A Little Husband-Related Advice</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/09/28/a-little-husband-related-advice/</link>
		<comments>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/09/28/a-little-husband-related-advice/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 14:10:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[chats]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[appearance]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[husbands]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[mothers-in-law]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6467</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: My mother in law sent this in an email titled &#8220;little advice&#8221; after she saw pics of my hubby in my summer photos on facebook. mom: Sweetheart, if you must take a photo of my baby without a shirt, PLEASE DON&#8217;T POST IT.  He looks very big and I worry about him.  Has he gained [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em>Backstory: My mother in law sent this in an email titled &#8220;little advice&#8221; after she saw pics of my hubby in my summer photos on facebook.</em></strong></p>
<p><span class='mom_text'>mom:</span> Sweetheart, if you must take a photo of my baby without a shirt, PLEASE DON&#8217;T POST IT.  He looks very big and I worry about him.  Has he gained a lot since last year?  Love, Mom</p>
<p><span class='me_text'>me:</span> Sure but I guess I will be posting no pics of him then except winter because he is always shirtless in the summer. Also Everyone looks heavier in photos and rest assured he hasn&#8217;t put on any weight since last year. He works out religiously and has passed all his check ups. Hope your all well. How are you doing on the quitting smoking? Love, Me</p>
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		<title>It Is Your Future Network!</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/09/13/it-is-your-future-network/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Sep 2010 15:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[beer bongs]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6435</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: I assume she&#8217;s referring to a photo I took of a mural in NYC where there are kittens engaging in immoral activity (drinking from a beer bong, etc).  I tagged my friends and brother on it and I got this message later that day. PULEEZE be careful of your language and what you say [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: I assume she&#8217;s referring to a photo I took of a mural in NYC where there are kittens engaging in immoral activity (drinking from a beer bong, etc).  I tagged my friends and brother on it and I got this message later that day.</strong></em></p>
<p>PULEEZE be careful of your language and what you say on FB, baby. It is not only a social network. It is Your Future network! I love you and only interfere when I feel it is absolutely necessary. Mention that to Bren sometime, ok??!!</p>
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		<title>I Do Not Want to See What You Are Doing</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/09/09/i-do-not-want-to-see-what-you-are-doing/</link>
		<comments>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/09/09/i-do-not-want-to-see-what-you-are-doing/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2010 15:00:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6428</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I did not mean to make you a (Facebook) friend, I love you but I do not want to see what you are doing so please unfriend me&#8230;. I did the same thing to your brother,  Somebody needs to show me how to do that thing. Love, Mom]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I did not mean to make you a (Facebook) friend, I love you but I do not want to see what you are doing so please unfriend me&#8230;. I did the same thing to your brother,  Somebody needs to show me how to do that thing.<br />
Love,<br />
Mom</p>
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		<title>&#8220;Free Communication Weekend&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/07/03/free-communication-weekend/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Jul 2010 15:00:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[chats]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dating]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[eHarmony]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6323</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: My boyfriend and I have been together 4 years. My mom feels he&#8217;s an underachiever. My mom feels that even IF he did propose, he wouldn&#8217;t be able to give me the life that &#8220;I&#8221; (read: she) would want. Also, my 30th birthday is in mere days and this to her renders me a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: </strong>My boyfriend and I have been together 4 years. My mom feels he&#8217;s an underachiever. My mom feels that even IF he did propose, he wouldn&#8217;t be able to give me the life that &#8220;I&#8221; (read: she) would want. Also, my 30th birthday is in mere days and this to her renders me a lukewarm commodity in the dating sphere. </em></p>
<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> Hey, I just heard it&#8217;s &#8220;free communication weekend&#8221; on eHarmony. Just saying&#8230;<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> uh&#8230;I&#8217;m not single. Isn&#8217;t that like false advertising?<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> Can you say &#8220;it&#8217;s complicated&#8221; like on Facebook?<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> Uh&#8230; I don&#8217;t think so&#8230; I think if you&#8217;re on that site, it&#8217;s pretty much like you&#8217;re single and looking for a date.<br />
mom: Well, he said you could start looking if he didn&#8217;t propose by June, and next weekend will be July;-)<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> true&#8230; but I have a problem with looking while we&#8217;re still together.<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> Ok, I just thought &#8220;free weekend&#8221;.</p>
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		<title>True Online Scrabble Confessions</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/05/26/true-online-scrabble-confessions/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2010 17:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6248</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: Me and my mom play scrabble on Facebook and she&#8217;s borderline obsessed with it.  I went to her house one day to find a dictionary RIGHT BESIDE her laptop.  She tried to say she wasn&#8217;t cheating by looking up words, but I guess she couldn&#8217;t take the guilt anymore. I am sorry I used [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: Me and my mom play scrabble on Facebook and she&#8217;s borderline obsessed with it.  I went to her house one day to find a dictionary RIGHT BESIDE her laptop.  She tried to say she wasn&#8217;t cheating by looking up words, but I guess she couldn&#8217;t take the guilt anymore.</strong></em></p>
<p>I am sorry I used the dictionary.  I won’t any more.  I will probably never win again but I will play fair.  Sorry.  Bad example from your mother.</p>
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		<title>How to Get Revenge on Facebook</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/05/20/how-to-get-revenge-on-facebook/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2010 13:30:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6233</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Mom: I don&#8217;t like the new layout, can I change it? Me: No, that&#8217;s part of why people like Facebook, you can&#8217;t change your page layout. Mom: But I don&#8217;t want other people to be able to edit my profile Me: What? They can&#8217;t. Mom: Under my picture it says &#8216;Edit Profile&#8217;&#8230;it never said that [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> I don&#8217;t like the new layout, can I change it?</p>
<p><span class='me_text'>Me:</span> No, that&#8217;s part of why people like Facebook, you can&#8217;t change your page layout.</p>
<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> But I don&#8217;t want other people to be able to edit my profile</p>
<p><span class='me_text'>Me:</span> What? They can&#8217;t.</p>
<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> Under my picture it says &#8216;Edit Profile&#8217;&#8230;it never said that before.</p>
<p><span class='me_text'>Me:</span> Mom that is because YOU are looking at your profile&#8230;go look at mine it won&#8217;t say that.</p>
<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> Whatever, I don&#8217;t like it. I want to change it.</p>
<p><span class='me_text'>Me:</span> Well you can&#8217;t.</p>
<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> Yes I can&#8230;I can delete my page.</p>
<p><span class='me_text'>Me:</span> You&#8217;re really stickin&#8217; it to Facebook huh?</p>
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		<title>Your Roommate&#8217;s Deep Level of Depravity</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/05/16/your-roommates-deep-level-of-depravity/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2010 16:30:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/?p=6225</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: My crazy roommate made me cry at work, my mom wrote me this to make me feel better. You know what?  I do think she is nuts, but, think about it.  God somehow can sift through all of her “stuff” and see the good.  I know that I have never met her, her Facebook [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: My crazy roommate made me cry at work, my mom wrote me this to make me feel better.</strong></em></p>
<p>You know what?  I do think she is nuts, but, think about it.  God somehow can sift through all of her “stuff” and see the good.  I know that I have never met her, her Facebook Profile is base and full of self absorption, she would make a horrible spouse, she is not a very happy person deep down.  She wants to bring everyone in her circle of influence down to her level of depravity.  If someone joins her in her misery, it somehow absolves her from dealing with her wrong living.<br />
Are you still watching Glee???<br />
HAHA,<br />
Love you,<br />
MOM</p>
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		<title>Growing Up Creepy</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/05/02/growing-up-creepy/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2010 18:49:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: I received a Facebook message from someone who had been in my 3rd grade class 30 years ago!  I didn&#8217;t remember him, so I asked my mom. OK I remember John Doe. His parents were really creepy.  I think possibly abusive.  He was sent to school one day with either Chicken Pox or mumps.  [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: I received a Facebook message from someone who had been in my 3rd grade class 30 years ago!  I didn&#8217;t remember him, so I asked my mom.<br />
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<p>OK I remember John Doe. His parents were really creepy.  I think possibly abusive.  He was sent to school one day with either Chicken Pox or mumps.  I think mumps.  Blonde kid who lived in the Elmtree section of Union.  Watch out.  I don&#8217;t know if he grew up to be creepy like his parents.  Mom</p>
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		<title>Time to Put Mom on Limited Profile (Or Stop Smoking)</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/04/15/time-to-put-mom-on-limited-profile-or-stop-smoking/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 13:41:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: She recently got facebook, but refuses to interact with anyone on facebook itself. She just emails us about the things she sees on facebook. sending this as an e-mail&#8230;not a Facebook comment &#8211; which I don&#8217;t do. if you really smoked that cigarette at the Thursday gallery outing, you (B) will depend on M [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: She recently got facebook, but refuses to interact with anyone on facebook itself. She just emails us about the things she sees on facebook.</strong></em></p>
<p>sending this as an e-mail&#8230;not a Facebook comment &#8211; which I don&#8217;t do.<br />
if you really smoked that cigarette at the Thursday gallery outing, you (B) will depend on M to dole out any inheritance you think you might be getting.  seriously.  She&#8217;ll be in charge of all pursestrings.<br />
xoxoxoxo</p>
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		<title>Good Thinking</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/04/12/good-thinking/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2010 13:30:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mom: btw, do you have any embarrassing you tube or facebook stuff online Mom: they google people now Mom: they especially look at facebook and myspace Me: nah, all my sex tapes are under a pseudonym Mom: good thinking]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> btw, do you have any embarrassing you tube or facebook stuff online<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> they google people now<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> they especially look at facebook and myspace<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> nah, all my sex tapes are under a pseudonym<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> good thinking</p>
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		<title>The Photographic Evidence</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/04/09/the-photographic-evidence/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2010 13:30:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[OK &#8230; I tried to send a note on facebook but something was going funky with it. On the picture of M and B &#8230; look in the background &#8230; I look horrible! I look like some hard old alcoholic aunt who smokes, curses, and drinks too much! Why didn&#8217;t you tell me I looked [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>OK &#8230; I tried to send a note on facebook but something was going funky with it.</p>
<p>On the picture of M and B &#8230; look in the background &#8230; I look horrible!<br />
I look like some hard old alcoholic aunt who smokes, curses, and drinks too much! Why didn&#8217;t you tell me I looked so bad? When I saw &#8220;me&#8221; in the picture I actually blanched &#8230; blah!!<br />
Now I&#8217;m really depressed.</p>
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		<title>The Facebook Generational Conflict</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/03/22/the-facebook-generational-conflict/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2010 16:05:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Okay, [Grandmother] just &#8220;friended&#8221; me on FB and I&#8217;m not happy about it&#8211;confirmed with a disclaimer that my stuff will probably upset her. So, I realized if I feel this way it would be similar for you all, so no friend request will be coming from me.  The other weird thing is I just posted [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Okay, [Grandmother] just &#8220;friended&#8221; me on FB and I&#8217;m not happy about it&#8211;confirmed with a disclaimer that my stuff will probably upset her.</p>
<p>So, I realized if I feel this way it would be similar for you all, so no friend request will be coming from me.  The other weird thing is I just posted this youtube video on my wall this morning before I got her request.  SOOOOO WEIRD!!!!</p>
<p><iframe width="500" height="281" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/o_QePidL750?fs=1&#038;feature=oembed" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe></p>
<p>This is a very strange day&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>Learning the Ways of Facebook: Friends and Farmville</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/02/26/learning-the-ways-of-facebook-friends-and-farmville/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Feb 2010 20:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s mom here!  Cindy got me on facebook and it said that you have two new friends! I&#8217;m so glad you have friends.  Also I think my cows are exploding?? Can you send me a milk machine?? Love, Mom]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s mom here!  Cindy got me on facebook and it said that you have two new friends! I&#8217;m so glad you have friends.  Also I think my cows are exploding?? Can you send me a milk machine??<br />
Love, Mom</p>
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		<title>Maybe a Problem With Facebook</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/02/16/maybe-a-problem-with-facebook/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Feb 2010 17:05:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Backstory: I&#8217;m 39 years old and the mother of two.  This message was sent via Facebook about my profile as my mom sees it. hey your home page is showing your cell phone number, your facebook number (ummm, what?), the fact that you live in _______ (which I don&#8217;t) , and you work for the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>Backstory: I&#8217;m 39 years old and the mother of two.  This message was sent via Facebook about my profile as my mom sees it.</strong></em></p>
<p>hey your home page is showing your cell phone number, your facebook number (ummm, what?), the fact that you live in _______ (which I don&#8217;t) , and you work for the ___________ (which it doesn&#8217;t), where you went to school, etc, the whole thing is on there, this could be dangerous if the wrong person got that info, i checked my home page and all it is people who i know and are sending me facebook emails, it looks like the info on your profile has maybe shown up on your home page, just thought i would let you know that it is still on there for all to see i cant even see when you are on facebook i dont know if anyone else can maybe a problem with facebook, so much for their privacy thing love you</p>
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		<title>The Etiquette of Unfriending</title>
		<link>http://www.postcardsfromyomomma.com/2010/01/31/the-etiquette-of-unfriending/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Jan 2010 17:07:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Postcards From Yo Momma</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mom: What happens if you unfriend someone on Facebook?  Do they know it was you?  I signed on a number of people from work because I didn&#8217;t know what I was doing but really don&#8217;t need them on my Facebook.  I can always ask them things at work or send an email if I want. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> What happens if you unfriend someone on Facebook?  Do they know it was you?  I signed on a number of people from work because I didn&#8217;t know what I was doing but really don&#8217;t need them on my Facebook.  I can always ask them things at work or send an email if I want.<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> I think they just drop off. No notice is sent to them. If you want, unfriend me and I&#8217;ll let you know if anything happens. =)<br />
<span class='mom_text'>Mom:</span> You won&#8217;t get mad and not take me back??<br />
<span class='me_text'>Me:</span> I promise to refriend you. You&#8217;re stuck with me for life. =)</p>
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