<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2377492418263338629.post6568832384486251248..comments</id><updated>2012-01-22T21:07:22.841+01:00</updated><category term='brits abroad'/><category term='spoken word'/><category term='reflections'/><category term='a picture speaks a thousand words'/><category term='family matters'/><category term='feminism'/><category term='hope and glory'/><category term='vagina monolgue'/><category term='on being single'/><category term='Having a Trauma'/><category term='darby and joan'/><category term='shameless plug'/><category term='well I thought it was funny'/><category term='the boyfriend'/><category term='atonement'/><category term='getting to know you'/><category term='Christmas Grinch'/><category term='tallulah'/><category term='quote end quote'/><category term='taken from TALLULAH issue one'/><category term='what we wrote'/><category term='the housemates'/><category term='memories'/><category term='all play and no work'/><category term='the parents'/><category term='italy'/><category term='taken from TALLULAH issue two'/><category term='The fat and thin of it all'/><category term='the good and the great'/><category term='goodbye'/><category term='the ex-boyfriend'/><category term='mama'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='national blog post writing month'/><category term='social humiliation (is there any other kind?)'/><category term='america'/><category term='all work and no play'/><category term='same language different words'/><category term='meet my friends'/><category term='living in rome'/><category term='house of pastelle'/><category term='it&apos;s a brand new year'/><category term='the keyword is potential'/><title type='text'>Comments on Laura Jane Williams /: In which my fragmented sentences become a whole ne...</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.laurajanewilliams.com/feeds/6568832384486251248/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2377492418263338629/6568832384486251248/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.laurajanewilliams.com/2012/01/in-which-my-fragmented-sentences-become.html'/><author><name>Laura Jane Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483166722690608208</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Hixifeg1gk/TrB-ukvIX7I/AAAAAAAAAbw/0PZi9TVhOJ4/s220/220392_220837137928901_111175525561730_932902_3791628_o.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>0</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage></feed>
