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<title>IC Blog of Crystal_Eyes</title>
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 <pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2011 22:00:53 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Financial Whores</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/298530/</link>
 <description>So yeah, basically, I want one. </description>
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 <pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 11:40:23 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Consensual NonConsent</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/281855/</link>
 <description>“Ouch!”</description>
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 <pubDate>Sat, 15 May 2010 19:18:11 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Lucky</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/272524/</link>
 <description>He strokes my hair as I kneel curled around his feet, and we talk easily about everything from the earth to the sky, pausing only to sip the cool, refreshing wine he produced upon arriving unannounced on my doorstep half an hour previously. It hasn&apos;t been long since our last meet, maybe only days, but it somehow still feels like an eternity. Every now and then his fingertips creep gently across my shoulders and neck up into my hair-line, and an involuntary shiver escapes me. I look up into him and he lowers his face, kissing me softly on the mouth, before we resume our idle conversation.</description>
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 <pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 20:59:35 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Hot. Very, very fucking hot.</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/266447/</link>
 <description>Skip to 4m10, and watch the ten seconds or so that follows in this clip. Then tell me you didn&apos;t get just the teeniest bit squirmy.</description>
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 <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 00:59:20 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>PORN!</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/240052/</link>
 <description>Although the title should have given it away, in case you missed it, this weblog contains filth of monolithic proportions.</description>
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 <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 02:03:28 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Fail of epic proportions.</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/239237/</link>
 <description>I have just been caught out, again, by the exact same piece of writing that caused THIS almost 18 months. I didn&apos;t recognise it until it was already too late, and I was sobbing like a tiny child.</description>
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 <pubDate>Tue, 31 Mar 2009 04:41:25 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Friends</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/231828/</link>
 <description>There comes a time in life when, for whatever reason, you realise that you&apos;ve been relying more heavily on those around you than you usually do. </description>
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 <pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 13:32:58 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>PORN!</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/227695/</link>
 <description>Although the title should have given it away, in case you missed it, this weblog contains filth of monolithic proportions.</description>
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 <pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 14:37:15 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>NewYears Resolution #1</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/221331/</link>
 <description>I will stop reading pornographic erotic fiction and getting unbearably horny during the daytime when I should be doing my paperwork and/or housework.</description>
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 <pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 00:08:34 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Part Three - The Promise</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/217446/</link>
 <description>Part One / Part Two</description>
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 <pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 00:03:28 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Part Two - The Reminder</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/217445/</link>
 <description>Part One / Part Three</description>
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 <pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 23:55:31 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Part One - Pandora</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/217443/</link>
 <description>Part Two / Part Three</description>
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 <pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 22:45:44 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>SNoW</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/216554/</link>
 <description>Saturday Night of Win: The Lolocaust</description>
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 <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 14:33:35 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Memorable Quotes</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/176245/</link>
 <description>Didn&apos;t want to lose these, but my profile was becoming far too full!</description>
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 <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 23:49:01 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>You know you&#39;re emo when...</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/176191/</link>
 <description>.. you read some fantastically written, filthy, depraved, delicious porn and get stupidly aroused, but instead of masturbating frantically, you start crying.</description>
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 <pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 18:35:59 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Need</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/169461/</link>
 <description>This blog may or may not be a little explicit. Consider this your first and last warning. :)</description>
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 <pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2007 20:21:10 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Bugger.</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/166581/</link>
 <description>Decided to make mulled wine. In goes bottle of wine, 1/2 a litre of OJ, 1/2 a litre of water... go to check how much sugar i&apos;m meant to put in and realise the sachet thing says 1/2 *PINT*, not litre. Thank fuck i bought 2 bottles of wine... in goes the second bottle.</description>
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 <pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2007 17:49:05 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Hades !! (The First Time)</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/161816/</link>
 <description>Firstly, i have been trying to write this for over 24 hours. I just can&apos;t seem to articulate my thoughts. I&apos;m still high from it all to be honest; my emotions are all over the place! Kept bursting into tears last night for no reason at all. I&apos;m just completely and utterly awash with so many feelings. Still! But, here goes...</description>
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 <pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2007 17:05:59 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Friends</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/158577/</link>
 <description>Sometimes when something great happens to someone you love, it affects the way you feel about your own life. It&apos;s almost like it&apos;s happening to you. There&apos;s a spring in your step and a huge daft grin on your face.</description>
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 <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 03:22:27 GMT</pubDate>
 <title>Late Night Lyrical Epiphanies.</title>
 <link>http://www.informedconsent.co.uk/posts/152698/</link>
 <description>There has to be a change, i&apos;m sure.</description>
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