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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>If it wasn’t this… it’d be something else. 

My other tumblr: http://pageshot.tumblr.com</description><title>Blue.After.Burn.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @blueafterburn)</generator><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Time ticks by; we grow older. Before we know it, too much time has passed and we’ve missed the..."</title><description>““Time ticks by; we grow older. Before we know it, too much time has passed and we’ve missed the chance to have had other people hurt us. To a younger me this sounded like luck; to an older me this sounds like a quiet tragedy.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Douglas Coupland, &lt;em&gt;Life After God &lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://crookedroom.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;crookedroom&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/16732327554</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/16732327554</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2012 20:11:10 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"I have an idea that some men are born out of their due place. Accident has cast them amid certain..."</title><description>““I have an idea that some men are born out of their due place. Accident has cast them amid certain surroundings, but they have always a nostalgia for a home they know not. They are strangers in their birthplace, and the leafy lanes they have known from childhood or the populous streets in which they have played, remain but a place of passage. They may spend their whole lives aliens among their kindred and remain aloof among the only scenes they have ever known. Perhaps it is this sense of strangeness that sends men far and wide in the search for something permanent, to which they may attach themselves. Perhaps some deep-rooted atavism urges the wanderer back to lands which his ancestors left in the dim beginnings of history. Sometimes a man hits upon a place to wchich he mysteriously feels that he belongs. Here is the home he sought, and he will settle amid scenes that he has never seen before, among men he has never known, as though they were familiar to him from his birth. Here at last he finds rest.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W. Somerset Maugham&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;em&gt; The Moon and Sixpence&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://psychotherapy.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;psychotherapy&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/16732296037</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/16732296037</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2012 20:10:41 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lriojyjD601qc3wjlo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10231793595</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10231793595</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2011 01:10:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>getoutoftherecat:


“My friend went to tear out her carpet in...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqjxgzmYAq1qm0x1ho1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqjxgzmYAq1qm0x1ho2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqjxgzmYAq1qm0x1ho3_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://getoutoftherecat.tumblr.com/post/10002277059" target="_blank"&gt;getoutoftherecat&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“My friend went to tear out her carpet in the house she bought, hoping to find hardwood floors she could refinish… well, instead she was greeted by puzzles. Hundreds of them, glued to the floor!”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;crazy cat lady to the extreme&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10058987942</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10058987942</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 20:38:05 -0400</pubDate><category>????</category><category>puzzle</category><category>puzzles</category><category>cat</category></item><item><title>nevver:

Keep your reality away from me
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr9r8pQuuQ1qz6f9yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisisnthappiness.com/post/10001716507" target="_blank"&gt;nevver&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/15937237@N00" target="_blank"&gt;Keep your reality away from me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10056273356</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10056273356</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 19:28:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr08c50Jmj1r0dajgo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10053500494</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10053500494</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 18:19:06 -0400</pubDate><category>CRYING</category></item><item><title>exobiology:

 
Deep in the rainforests of the Indian state of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr9t8zxSOW1qbratlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr9t8zxSOW1qbratlo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://exobiology.tumblr.com/post/10003196874" target="_blank"&gt;exobiology&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Deep in the rainforests of the Indian state of Meghalaya, bridges are not built, they’re grown. For more than 500 years locals have guided roots and vines from the native Ficus Elastica (rubber tree) across rivers, using hollowed out trees to create root guidance systems. When the roots and vines reach the opposite bank they are allowed to take root. Some of the bridges are over 100 feet long and can support the weight of 50 people.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10050797155</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10050797155</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 17:10:05 -0400</pubDate><category>bridges</category><category>nature</category><category>trees</category><category>amazing</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lra34k6LKV1qcb58yo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lra34k6LKV1qcb58yo2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10048045213</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10048045213</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 16:01:06 -0400</pubDate><category>Ferris Bueller's Day Off</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq6nfp7xV71qg38ico1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10045354836</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10045354836</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 14:55:05 -0400</pubDate><category>sharks</category><category>do like</category><category>do want</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr830leiZv1qzszyho1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10042546224</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10042546224</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 13:43:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lonju7KbuN1qhdj8qo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10039789339</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10039789339</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 12:35:05 -0400</pubDate><category>pictures</category></item><item><title>"I have a history of making decisions very quickly about men. I have always fallen in love fast and..."</title><description>“I have a history of making decisions very quickly about men. I have always fallen in love fast and without measuring risks. I have a tendency not only to see the best in everyone, but to assume that everyone is emotionally capable of reaching his highest potential. I have fallen in love more times than I care to count with the highest potential of a man, rather than with the man himself, and I have hung on to the relationship for a long time (sometimes far too long) waiting for the man to ascend to his own greatness. Many times in romance I have been a victim of my own optimism.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Elizabeth Gilbert, &lt;em&gt;Eat Pray Love&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://beautyandweapons.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;beautyandweapons&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10037238445</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10037238445</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 11:28:05 -0400</pubDate><category>stolen words</category></item><item><title>theniftyfifties:

A 1950 kitchen design by Armstrong.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqjdvdEuWz1qly5awo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://theniftyfifties.tumblr.com/post/10032015474/designer-fashion-clothes-shopping-sale-photography-trave" target="_blank"&gt;theniftyfifties&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;A 1950 kitchen design by Armstrong.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10035042997</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/10035042997</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 10:18:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqyxcmyn1n1qcvkpto1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqyxcmyn1n1qcvkpto2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9870395045</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9870395045</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2011 02:41:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>retrogasm:

 Myrna Loy was as beautiful as a woman can get…
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr0k0aTXj71qabj53o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://retrogasm.tumblr.com/post/9803792375" target="_blank"&gt;retrogasm&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; Myrna Loy was as beautiful as a woman can get…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9815580799</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9815580799</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2011 21:45:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqiap11RMI1qaxmfzo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9617718348</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9617718348</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2011 01:10:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>thedailywhat:

Sign Of The Times of the Day: I’d really like to...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqrkxtYbAQ1qzpwi0o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tumblr.thedailywh.at/post/9604354205" target="_blank"&gt;thedailywhat&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sign Of The Times of the Day:&lt;/strong&gt; I’d really like to know the story behind how that second sign became necessary.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.bookofjoe.com/2011/08/this-one-is-the-other-door.html" target="_blank"&gt;bookofjoe&lt;/a&gt;.]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9613384621</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9613384621</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2011 22:54:05 -0400</pubDate><category>Sign Of The Times</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lq61bcw3ep1qjnt7yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9331412570</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9331412570</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 08:00:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqavup0BWF1qcm1pfo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9330345671</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9330345671</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 06:53:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I’m forever near a stereo saying, ‘What the fuck is this garbage?’ And the answer is always the Red..."</title><description>““I’m forever near a stereo saying, ‘What the fuck is this garbage?’ And the answer is always the Red Hot Chili Peppers.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Nick Cave (via &lt;a href="http://tmblg.com/" target="_blank"&gt;tmblg&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9329343109</link><guid>http://blueafterburn.tumblr.com/post/9329343109</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 05:44:05 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

