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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>Hello people of tumblr. This is my personal blog and I write a lot of stuff on here that I can’t really say in real life. I post a lot of music stuff still because music is pretty much everything to me. I have a few close friends who are amazing and I’m sure I don’t tell them enough. I have no social life but I have good music taste (in my opinion), and we can’t really have it all can we? A lot of the time this blog consists of me over-thinking everything. Feel free to talk to me, after I get over re-reading what I want to say five billion times I will always reply! 

My main blog I usually follow back on (sometimes I forget sorry)</description><title>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @reasonsnottofearthesky)</generator><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5f6ghHWeP1r9lgbzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51256011924</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51256011924</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 23:44:12 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5f6i0iBbx1r9lgbzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51255992625</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51255992625</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 23:43:55 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"So save your breath, I will not hear.
I think I made it very clear.
You couldn’t hate enough..."</title><description>“So save your breath, I will not hear.&lt;br/&gt;
I think I made it very clear.&lt;br/&gt;
You couldn’t hate enough to love.&lt;br/&gt;
Is that supposed to be enough?&lt;br/&gt;
I only wish you weren’t my friend.&lt;br/&gt;
Then I could hurt you in the end.&lt;br/&gt;
I never claimed to be a saint…&lt;br/&gt;
My own was banished long ago&lt;br/&gt;
It took the death of hope to let you go”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Slipknot ‘Snuff’&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51251305288</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51251305288</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 22:36:56 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>All conversations seem empty when there is so much you can&amp;#8217;t say.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;All conversations seem empty when there is so much you can&amp;#8217;t say.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51250821802</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51250821802</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 22:30:11 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>skowski:

And now the storm is coming, the storm is coming in.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ae92deff3c499e7df4e49198906b1b3f/tumblr_mnawbqZ63k1qiz611o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://skowski.tumblr.com/post/51218890283/and-now-the-storm-is-coming-the-storm-is-coming"&gt;skowski&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;And now the storm is coming, the storm is coming in.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51248134630</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51248134630</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 21:52:06 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>After the worst time lately (which is why I haven&amp;#8217;t posted on this blog in a while)  I saw...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;After the worst time lately (which is why I haven&amp;#8217;t posted on this blog in a while)  I saw Deaf Havana this evening. They were amazing and now I don&amp;#8217;t want to go back to thinking about &amp;#8216;real&amp;#8217; life after a gig like that. Stupid reality ruining everything all the time. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51181055910</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/51181055910</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 00:04:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"I thought I saw your refection in the window of a passing car

But I guess I was wrong 

All I am is..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;I thought I saw your refection in the window of a passing car&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;But I guess I was wrong &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;All I am is wrong these days&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Deaf Havana ‘Boston Square’&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50606773487</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50606773487</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 23:37:17 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>This is just getting worse and worse. Why is it I always try to be there for people but when I need...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;This is just getting worse and worse. Why is it I always try to be there for people but when I need them no-one&amp;#8217;s around? Someone made me feel terrible earlier and I just found out my laptop messed up my assignment so I have to go into uni tomorrow. And I have another assignment to submit in the morning that is half my grade for that module and I don&amp;#8217;t think I&amp;#8217;ve done it very well. Whenever I tell people what I&amp;#8217;m worrying about they either look at me as if I&amp;#8217;m crazy (I feel like it sometimes) and/or give me pity which I don&amp;#8217;t want I just don&amp;#8217;t want to feel like this anymore. I know life isn&amp;#8217;t fair. But I can&amp;#8217;t imagine a life without feeling anxious all the time and to think some people don&amp;#8217;t have to deal with that every day. I know everyone has their issues and I&amp;#8217;m not saying anyone has it easy but it&amp;#8217;s like having this weight I have to carry around every day. Talking to people does help but I can&amp;#8217;t deal with their reactions it just makes me feel worse. I keep telling myself I have to get it together but I just can&amp;#8217;t. I&amp;#8217;m trying so hard but all I get looked at as if I&amp;#8217;m lazy or don&amp;#8217;t want to be normal. I don&amp;#8217;t remember being any different not since I was 13. The idea that I might never get rid of it is something I can&amp;#8217;t even think about. But instead of just fighting this I have to fight everyone else&amp;#8217;s opinions of me and I&amp;#8217;m just tired. Or maybe it&amp;#8217;s just my opinion of myself. I don&amp;#8217;t know anymore.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50600348934</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50600348934</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 22:08:45 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6dbc33cb54c228b4f4e8a52a3324b256/tumblr_ml07mrlYPm1qmim0ho1_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50516459423</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50516459423</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 21:20:46 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>I could genuinely fall off the face of the earth and no-one would realize. Yes I&amp;#8217;m feeling...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;I could genuinely fall off the face of the earth and no-one would realize. Yes I&amp;#8217;m feeling sorry for myself and it probably isn&amp;#8217;t true, but it definitely feels like it sometimes. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50364970609</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50364970609</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 21:51:54 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Unusual Date Ideas</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://burnmeuptonight.tumblr.com/post/50327107483/unusual-date-ideas"&gt;burnmeuptonight&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li4u7fylPq1qg54o9.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li4u7lN9w51qg54o9.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li4u7sz3wy1qg54o9.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li4u7zylIF1qg54o9.png"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50332022001</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50332022001</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 10:18:03 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>So sick of nothingness. That&amp;#8217;s probably not ever a word. I fail to care.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So sick of nothingness. That&amp;#8217;s probably not ever a word. I fail to care.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50295036137</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50295036137</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 23:41:09 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>ninaddict41:

The Offspring - Want You Bad
If you could only...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_g19fCJotPc?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;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ninaddict41.tumblr.com/post/50225573441/the-offspring-want-you-bad-if-you-could-only"&gt;ninaddict41&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;The Offspring - Want You Bad&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you could only read my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; You would know that things between us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Ain’t right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I know your arms are open wide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; But you’re a little on the straight side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I can’t lie &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Your one vice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Is you’re too nice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Come around now can’t you see &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I want you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; All tattooed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I want you bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Complete me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Mistreat me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Want you to be bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; If you could only read my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; You would know that I’ve been waiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; So long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; For someone almost like you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; But with attitude, I’m waiting So come on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Get out of clothes time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Grow out those highlights&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Come around now can’t you see &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I want you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; In a vinyl suit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I want you bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Complicated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; X-rated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I want you bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Don’t get me wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I know you’re only being good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; But that’s what’s wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I guess I just misunderstood &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I want you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; All tattooed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I want you bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Complicated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; X- rated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I want you bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I mean it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I need it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; I want you bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50257994939</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50257994939</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 15:12:44 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/425573f3a676a6fbaefdd35ca67c8ada/tumblr_ml8oc2U8Hk1s3iot6o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50257466906</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50257466906</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 15:03:22 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/40c800713eda01cad7a2f3657d40c37c/tumblr_miudwgdRwY1rahubyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50253794308</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50253794308</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 13:52:10 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/83a43fd2ae1bbaf6fcf5c5fd8d9d2668/tumblr_mmnnfusaYy1rt4hmio1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50253442143</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50253442143</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 13:44:21 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>hammers-andstrings:

perfection
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/12cac9126b8d1187736bd27a3a1db32b/tumblr_mmoh1aunNM1r4yu5fo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://hammers-andstrings.tumblr.com/post/50238582871/perfection"&gt;hammers-andstrings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;perfection&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50244497515</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50244497515</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 11:15:36 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>It&amp;#8217;s half 1 and I&amp;#8217;m still awake listening to Placebo. Such a bad idea.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s half 1 and I&amp;#8217;m still awake listening to Placebo. Such a bad idea.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50208969936</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50208969936</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 01:33:17 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/faea40c74a8647c1ed0cc9193bca6540/tumblr_mkhdcgn9OY1rmfakco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50208833368</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50208833368</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 01:31:09 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"I hit the bottom and I don’t even care 
Some say I’m going to hell but I’m already..."</title><description>“I hit the bottom and I don’t even care &lt;br/&gt;
Some say I’m going to hell but I’m already there”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Papa Roach ‘Be Free’&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50119720952</link><guid>http://reasonsnottofearthesky.tumblr.com/post/50119720952</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 23:55:06 +0100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
