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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>You could you know, ask in the box above, or don’t, you know</description><title>lose meaning through repitition</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @throughthetempestofmyeyes)</generator><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2qoqpPxTs1rskwj3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/50678635750</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/50678635750</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 17:53:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ma2bwysRaQ1rem8ogo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/49905982040</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/49905982040</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 22:47:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>There's a certain coldness that comes with fearlessness</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Stay humane, and fear. Hold onto it as if it were a gift, for that is what it is.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47936863480</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47936863480</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 03:37:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Fear dominates your actions. 
But even if you conquer them,
That does not make you fearless. 

There...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Fear dominates your actions. &lt;br/&gt;
But even if you conquer them,&lt;br/&gt;
That does not make you fearless. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;There is still the fall after victory that will always linger. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Let us grow until we reach,&lt;br/&gt;
The moment where we fear nothing but the fall itself. &lt;br/&gt;
So that we can feel comforted when we feel the ground beneath our feet. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And let us hope that that defeat comes,&lt;br/&gt;
Before death defeats us. &lt;br/&gt;
Before we become enveloped in the ground, &lt;br/&gt;
Rather than victorious above it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47936717388</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47936717388</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 03:33:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I’ve lived with being ignored,For insincerity will do me no goodand ill intentions are not something...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I’ve lived with being ignored,&lt;br/&gt;For insincerity will do me no good&lt;br/&gt;and ill intentions are not something I crave.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But you are different than the rest. &lt;br/&gt; You caught my eye,&lt;br/&gt; Although you try so hard to slip through the cracks. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You choose to ignore me too, &lt;br/&gt; Even though you see me as I see you.&lt;br/&gt; I’ve become convinced that I will stay in this place much longer&lt;br/&gt; Than I had thought I would.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pass by me as you always will.&lt;br/&gt; And I’ll continue in my fantasies,&lt;br/&gt; Becoming more and more sure,&lt;br/&gt; That they will never come true.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47936042794</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47936042794</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 03:16:00 -0400</pubDate><category>late night poetry</category><category>amateur poetry</category><category>poetry</category><category>written word</category><category>isolation</category><category>disconnect</category><category>invisible</category></item><item><title>God, my worst fear is to be seen as bull shit. Take me as I am, and let us hope it is something real</title><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47935700733</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47935700733</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 03:08:00 -0400</pubDate><category>fears</category><category>late night thoughts</category></item><item><title>One of these days I’ll forget all about you And you about me Until even the sound of your name...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;One of these days I’ll forget all about you&lt;br/&gt; And you about me&lt;br/&gt; Until even the sound of your name escapes my mind&lt;br/&gt; Nothing but a faint notion of what you meant&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m having a hard time figuring out whether that will be very very good or bad for me.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47935644570</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47935644570</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 03:07:00 -0400</pubDate><category>late night poetry</category><category>written word</category><category>amateur poetry</category><category>poetry</category><category>thoughts</category><category>life without you</category></item><item><title>I’ve been told by others that this feeling is called numbness. But I can feel my heart pumping...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I’ve been told by others that this feeling is called&lt;br/&gt; numbness.&lt;br/&gt; But I can feel my heart pumping through my veins so,&lt;br/&gt; Does that count for something?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Or does each passing heartbeat,&lt;br/&gt; Within the midnight hours,&lt;br/&gt; Make me aware of my own &lt;br/&gt; solidarity?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Greeting loneliness as if we were old friends,&lt;br/&gt; He tells me I am young,&lt;br/&gt; But I do not feel that way.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What does numbness mean,&lt;br/&gt; If I can drown in steady heartbeats&lt;br/&gt; Reminding me that I am alive?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47935054210</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47935054210</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:53:00 -0400</pubDate><category>late night poetry</category><category>ew feels</category><category>written word</category><category>amateur poetry</category><category>poetry</category><category>loneliness</category><category>heartbeat</category><category>alive</category><category>numbness</category><category>if you are feeling down</category></item><item><title>
Paper Flower
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/cdcbf5093035d4d44e135cdeb546eb2c/tumblr_mkeyx8er1j1qbkx0lo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e284d96354ec1ea7e7dab3470a2d8eae/tumblr_mkeyx8er1j1qbkx0lo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allthingspaper.net/2013/03/paper-flower-centerpieces-zipper-8.html" target="_blank"&gt;Paper Flower&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933383381</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933383381</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:18:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>jackalakala:

blaperture-mesa:

incrediblyhipster:

migasm:

thef...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6iv87xNfw1qdlh1io1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://jackalakala.tumblr.com/post/29529142191/microwave-cell-phone" target="_blank"&gt;jackalakala&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://blaperture-mesa.tumblr.com/post/28877111443/microwave-cell-phone" target="_blank"&gt;blaperture-mesa&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://incrediblyhipster.tumblr.com/post/28858448947/microwave-cell-phone" target="_blank"&gt;incrediblyhipster&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://migasm.tumblr.com/post/27259802051/microwave-cell-phone" target="_blank"&gt;migasm&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://theflavourofyourlips.tumblr.com/post/26345926281/microwave-cell-phone" target="_blank"&gt;theflavourofyourlips&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://4gifs.tumblr.com/post/26334534529/microwave-cell-phone" target="_blank"&gt;4gifs&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why you shouldn’t microwave a cell phone&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;it’s like the rebirth of Voldemort&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;HOLY SHIT&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;REBLOGGING THIS AGAIN BECAUSE AT ONE POINT IT LOOKS LIKE THERE IS A MOUTH OPENING AND CLOSING&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;WHAT THE EGFUTCKT&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;IT’S LIKE OPENING UP THE GATES OF HELL&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933369731</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933369731</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:18:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>ashdisneyc88:

This is the funniest picture of a groom with his...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/5d4ab37934fef9581043f9835ffd462c/tumblr_mgyj1tnABp1qhonw2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ashdisneyc88.tumblr.com/post/41074462907" target="_blank"&gt;ashdisneyc88&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is the funniest picture of a groom with his groom’s men I’ve ever seen.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933362755</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933362755</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:18:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcshdk1OYV1ru12jho1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933346425</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933346425</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:17:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"A poem begins with a lump in the throat."</title><description>“A poem begins with a lump in the throat.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Robert Frost (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://jesusfuckmechrist.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;jesusfuckmechrist&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933327906</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933327906</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:17:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/53f551aaf579ef4827561c04023bb58c/tumblr_ml5um7mw9m1qzm34uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933314049</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47933314049</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:17:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Sometimes I think about the expectations and the reality of that situation and my heart sinks </title><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47932516652</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47932516652</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 02:01:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>bloner:

things that should be allowed to be used in essays:
i shit you not
you feel me
no but get...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bloner.tumblr.com/post/47089395459/things-that-should-be-allowed-to-be-used" target="_blank"&gt;bloner&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;things that should be allowed to be used in &lt;span&gt;essays:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i shit you not&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;you feel me&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;no but get this&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;i’m just sayin&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;let me explain you a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;and yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47239752327</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/47239752327</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 21:56:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc9dh6cLqb1qaj00vo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/46966099363</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/46966099363</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Apr 2013 17:48:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/00053423d9a310da8dd24cbcc242cb86/tumblr_mk0179uZSY1qitcpbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/46966074869</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/46966074869</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Apr 2013 17:48:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9czr1Koad1rutbklo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/46966039314</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/46966039314</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Apr 2013 17:47:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder."</title><description>“Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Rumi (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thepursuitofserenityy.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;thepursuitofserenityy&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/46966021405</link><guid>http://throughthetempestofmyeyes.tumblr.com/post/46966021405</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Apr 2013 17:47:33 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
