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-Rudyard Kipling</description><title>Cherry Blossom</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @sbfyfe)</generator><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Why I am still single:
I cancel my plans to meet you because I am too nervous and rather spend my...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Why I am still single:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I cancel my plans to meet you because I am too nervous and rather spend my day off relaxing.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/51195391693</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/51195391693</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 22:17:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>girl-non-grata:

Husband animates joke about tortilla chips told...</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/65102146" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://girl-non-grata.tumblr.com/post/49399793528/husband-animates-joke-about-tortilla-chips-told-by"&gt;girl-non-grata&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Husband animates joke about tortilla chips told by his drunk wife.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pretty much the best thing I’ve ever seen in my life.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/51114695190</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/51114695190</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 21:34:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/cd9ae65247b1c077ee62c347cd459e7a/tumblr_mjj4ft13Re1rszsm7o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/51050678436</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/51050678436</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 01:04:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>When people post things on FB like, &amp;#8220;my heart goes out to people in OK,&amp;#8221; and things like...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;When people post things on FB like, &amp;#8220;my heart goes out to people in OK,&amp;#8221; and things like that, the moment after some tragedy occurs&amp;#8230; it&amp;#8217;s like&amp;#8230; what are you trying to prove? Obviously anyone with a soul feels the same way, but they&amp;#8217;re not pompous enough to make it their status update. It&amp;#8217;s a personal and private hurt that your &amp;#8220;heart in OK&amp;#8221; can have NO comprehension of. So STFU and stop pretending like you actually give a shit when in all actuality, you just want to LOOK like you give a shit.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;#endrant&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50974993413</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50974993413</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 02:59:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The Nerve Endings Shatter Like Glass</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://officialiwrotethisforyou.tumblr.com/post/40243427494/the-nerve-endings-shatter-like-glass"&gt;officialiwrotethisforyou&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yR_17OelNQA/UO_DElip1QI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/4nZQkWr7fv4/s1600/shatter.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;It doesn’t hurt because if you keep hurting the same part of you again and again and again, the nerve endings all die. And when that happens, that part of you goes numb. That’s why it doesn’t hurt. Don’t be proud of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50974792805</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50974792805</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 02:53:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Hello, Lovey. How have you been? Tell about your fabulous life! :*</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Faboulous life? oh no sir, you’ve got it wrong! Life is fine, but it is FAR from fabulous, like it should be.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50971195213</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50971195213</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 01:31:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Don’t get stuck. Move, travel, take a class, take a risk. There is a season for wildness and a..."</title><description>“Don’t get stuck. Move, travel, take a class, take a risk. There is a season for wildness and a season for settledness, and this is neither. This season is about becoming. Don’t lose yourself at happy hour, but don’t lose yourself on the corporate ladder either. Stop every once in a while and go out to coffee or climb in bed with your journal. Now is your time. Walk closely with people you love. Don’t get stuck in the past, and don’t try to fast-forward yourself into a future you haven’t yet earned. Give today all the love and intensity and courage you can, and keep travelling honestly along life’s path.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://streetsmarts.tumblr.com/post/7872507557"&gt;Street Smarts: A Learning Process&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.relevantmagazine.com/life/whole-life/features/25956-11-things-to-know-at-25ish"&gt;11 Things to Know at 25(ish)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50971028490</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50971028490</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 01:27:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Just when I think my night can&amp;#8217;t get any more depressing&amp;#8230;
one of my...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Just when I think my night can&amp;#8217;t get any more depressing&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;one of my &amp;#8220;vistors&amp;#8221; on OKCupid just happens to be my creepy 2nd cousin.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Time to give up? &amp;#8230;gives up. GAH.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50886020994</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50886020994</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 00:53:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>This is my brother’s cat…. omggg…</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/c830b590f90d5d8eaaafb4f5004cc71a/tumblr_mn2dbmynLx1qzcp62o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is my brother’s cat…. omggg…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50850916961</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50850916961</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 17:06:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"You knew, didn’t you, how I needed your language and the mind that formed it? How I relied on your..."</title><description>“You knew, didn’t you, how I needed your language and the mind that formed it? How I relied on your fierce courage to tame wildernesses for me? How strengthened I was by the certainty that came from knowing you would never hurt me? You knew, didn’t you, how I loved your love? You knew. This then is no calamity. No. This is jubilee. ‘Our crown,’ you said, ‘has already been bought and paid for. All we have to do,’ you said, ‘is wear it.’”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/books/98/03/29/specials/baldwin-morrison.html"&gt;Toni Morrison on James Baldwin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Literally one of the most beautiful things I have ever read in my life. I won’t try to lie, some of this will probably end up in my vows.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://desolatefield.tumblr.com/"&gt;desolatefield&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50850370692</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50850370692</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 17:00:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/5ed0f2288b8da6f4f7e5f2effd70ce94/tumblr_mmwqofAs2k1rynk4uo1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/25f45e499722fa8fe0c6deadba1f7349/tumblr_mmwqofAs2k1rynk4uo2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/38976eed5e8b6a7a851297b217d1a2de/tumblr_mmwqofAs2k1rynk4uo3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/1131444eb5fda8da18bd82ceb20ac245/tumblr_mmwqofAs2k1rynk4uo4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50850345990</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50850345990</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 17:00:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Dr Who and Mumford and Sons…  beautiful</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/cb93724dee191b89da59cde0e7df793a/tumblr_mn2cz89zDQ1qzcp62o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dr Who and Mumford and Sons…  beautiful&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50850256826</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50850256826</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 16:59:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>bigstupidbaby:

personally i feel like romeo and juliet could have handled the situation better 
</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bigstupidbaby.tumblr.com/post/44534041087"&gt;bigstupidbaby&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;personally i feel like romeo and juliet could have handled the situation better &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50463731830</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50463731830</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 21:36:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love."</title><description>“I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Charles Bukowski (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://overflowofwords.com/"&gt;quotewhore&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50463715559</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50463715559</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 21:35:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
Sea by Andrew

Ireland.. here we come! (again) October...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/e23cb20096996f3d5e50cc18da6fabae/tumblr_minygfVPKz1qfglfro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sea&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cubagallery/6927690315/"&gt;Andrew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ireland.. here we come! (again) October 1st…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50463637028</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50463637028</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 21:34:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"When you discover something that nourishes your soul and brings joy, care enough about yourself to..."</title><description>“When you discover something that nourishes your soul and brings joy, care enough about yourself to make room for it in your life.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jean Shinoda Bolen (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://teapotsandcardigans.tumblr.com/"&gt;teapotsandcardigans&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Woah….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50463598018</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/50463598018</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 21:34:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"What
do sad people have in
common?
It seems
they have all built a shrine
to the past
And often go..."</title><description>“What&lt;br/&gt;
do sad people have in&lt;br/&gt;
common?&lt;br/&gt;
It seems&lt;br/&gt;
they have all built a shrine&lt;br/&gt;
to the past&lt;br/&gt;
And often go there&lt;br/&gt;
to do a strange wail and&lt;br/&gt;
worship.&lt;br/&gt;
What is the beginning of&lt;br/&gt;
happiness?&lt;br/&gt;
It is to stop being&lt;br/&gt;
so religious&lt;br/&gt;
like that.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Stop Being So Religious&lt;br/&gt;by Hafiz (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://withnailrules.tumblr.com/"&gt;withnailrules&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br/&gt;——-&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The answer to life&lt;/strong&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://loveishere.tumblr.com/"&gt;loveishere&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/49829320692</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/49829320692</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 23:16:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/26dfe60af500be49809a2328b5154a11/tumblr_mmeakx1G4k1qlb3jvo1_r8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/49829292801</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/49829292801</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 23:16:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Sia—Breathe Me</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hSH7fblcGWM?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sia—Breathe Me&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/49538672223</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/49538672223</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 May 2013 17:37:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Sally does online dating</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Am I the only one who freaks out and stops talking to someone once the mention that we should meet up?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gahhhh. I&amp;#8217;m doing it wrong.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/48953514210</link><guid>http://sbfyfe.tumblr.com/post/48953514210</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 17:19:50 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
