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<rss version="2.0"><channel><description>Hello, I’m Jasmine, located near San Francisco. I love life and photographs. I am a cancer survivor and love every breath I take. Email me | Myspace | Twitter | Flickr | Formspring</description><title>Today my heart swings.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @lovebug)</generator><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>There she is!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://4.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kstyksYdn01qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;There she is!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/237829483</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/237829483</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 23:10:04 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>There is a baby here… somewhere….</title><description>&lt;img src="http://10.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kstyjr8vdA1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is a baby here… somewhere….&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/237829045</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/237829045</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 23:09:27 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeahindieboys:

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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/237818425</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/237818425</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 22:54:23 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Time to fall asleep in my haven</title><description>&lt;img src="http://15.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kss87t5r2l1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Time to fall asleep in my haven&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236825357</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236825357</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 00:43:03 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>I would like more penpals.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Even though I would be satisfied with just Zack Attack, I think the more, the merrier.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Any takers?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Although I don’t know how I would start it off…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236824629</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236824629</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 00:41:58 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>(via reeunderscore)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://15.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kss802hzbm1qzbg3qo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://reeunderscore.com/" target="_blank"&gt;reeunderscore&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236822874</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236822874</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 00:39:01 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>"So much time has passed. I have these moments where I think to myself where are you, who are you,..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;So much time has passed. I have these moments where I think to myself where are you, who are you, what day is it today? Time is lost on me. It always has been. To me, the most sensible thing about time is that the clock is a perfect circle. I keep coming back here; back to this place, but on a different day and with a different set of eyes. I read an old journal this morning. Nearly by accident, but not exactly. It had been lying there in my closet waiting for a home after a recent unpacking. Before I retired it to the drawer where I retire things, I gave it one last look. A page from another life. Same person, different day, different set of eyes, lighter pressure on the pen. A page full of certainty and also full of questions. It’s always strange to read the things you’ve hoped for in the past because by now those hopes may be spoken for or gone, transformed or altogether forgotten. Like time, hope can be so senseless. It can carry us up mountains or lie us in the quicksand. But like time, hope is unstoppable, inevitable, and blind. Sometimes we travel fast, hurdling towards the unknown, sometimes the unknown comes hurdling towards us while we watch time standing still. All of this means very little I’m sure, but it felt like something when I sat down to write it.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Perhaps I’ve been wasting our time.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Andrew McMahon&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236809522</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236809522</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 00:17:05 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>It was after Valarie and I ate these delicious tiny burgers that...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://16.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kss6ulfUPj1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was after Valarie and I ate these delicious tiny burgers that we decided that it is true…&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;size does not matter.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236807434</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236807434</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 00:13:33 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>I love young Demi Moore.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://7.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kss4lu9A5d1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love young Demi Moore.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236773691</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236773691</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 23:25:04 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Demi</title><description>&lt;img src="http://5.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kss4ceuui41qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Demi&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236769625</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236769625</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 23:19:26 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>My girl</title><description>&lt;img src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kss2guxHAm1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My girl&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236738859</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236738859</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 22:38:54 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>(via egyptianlights)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://11.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kss1a7aHrT1qzvjg4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://egyptianlights.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;egyptianlights&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236720079</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236720079</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 22:16:25 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>A while ago in my AP Chemistry class, this one annoying kid and my friend were having a weird argument about who was better. The annoying kid said, "Well, at least I have a girlfriend!" to which I responded, "Whatever. Your girlfriend has 67 protons." In response, the entire class, including the teacher, turned their heads to look at the periodic table on the wall. The element with 67 protons is holmium, with the chemical symbol "Ho." My teacher was the first to laugh. MLIA</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://hello-therelove.tumblr.com/post/236618161/a-while-ago-in-my-ap-chemistry-class-this-one-annoying" target="_blank"&gt;hello-therelove&lt;/a&gt;:(via &lt;a href="http://novacainekills.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;novacainekills&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236634978</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236634978</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 20:38:31 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>One suicide victim who committed suicide by jumping from the Golden Gate Bridge left behind a note saying: “I’m going to walk to the bridge. If one person smiles at me on the way, I will not jump.”</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://hello-therelove.tumblr.com/post/236602842/one-suicide-victim-who-committed-suicide-by-jumping" target="_blank"&gt;hello-therelove&lt;/a&gt;:(via &lt;a href="http://funeral.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;funeral&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Goodness. I should’ve been on that bridge.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236609206</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236609206</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 20:09:57 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>unchainedmelody:ryanhayden:
Butch Walker - “You Belong With Me”...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://lovebug.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/236467153/tumblr_kspyoi0BPP1qzqydl&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://unchainedmelody.tumblr.com/post/236462500/alliesnaps-kingofskating-kittylitter" target="_blank"&gt;unchainedmelody&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;a href="http://ryanhayden.tumblr.com/post/235846582/butch-walker-you-belong-with-me-taylor-swift" target="_blank"&gt;ryanhayden&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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The last...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://16.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksrmnoZCBS1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;What Whitney and I decide to do at the Richmond mall.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The last picture was supposed to be the one normal picture… you see how that turned out.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236449878</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236449878</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 16:57:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>After the Make-A-Wish cookie decorating party, we went to...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://13.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksrlkrSGoO1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the Make-A-Wish cookie decorating party, we went to Berkeley and drank Starbucks while sitting in a park.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236433255</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236433255</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 16:34:03 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Whitney.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksrldzf4ts1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whitney.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236430092</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236430092</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 16:29:58 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Whitney and I looked at toilets in Berkeley….</title><description>&lt;img src="http://3.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksrlayLN7G1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whitney and I looked at toilets in Berkeley….&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236428705</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236428705</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 16:28:10 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Nice to have you back where you belong, red cup.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://6.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksrl0mV2Jy1qz5e3eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nice to have you back where you belong, red cup.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236423678</link><guid>http://lovebug.tumblr.com/post/236423678</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 16:21:00 -0800</pubDate><category>red cup</category><category>starbucks</category></item></channel></rss>
