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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>Die Liebe besiegt alles.</description><title>war will end us</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf)</generator><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"UC Santa Barbara, Class of 2016!!!!! :-)"</title><description>&lt;p&gt;That &amp;#8220;:-)&amp;#8221; is false. I&amp;#8217;m having a hard time even seeing what I&amp;#8217;m typing because my eyes are still swollen. I haven&amp;#8217;t cried this much in a really long time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m glad I&amp;#8217;m going to UCSB, I really am. I know many people who dreamed of going to UCSB but failed to get in. I should be grateful. But for me, it was the other way around. UCSB was not my dream school. I didn&amp;#8217;t have one, really. I just applied to UCs and Cal Poly SLO and NYU and that was it. I didn&amp;#8217;t really care. Why did I even apply to NYU? Don&amp;#8217;t even know. I hadn&amp;#8217;t visited colleges before I applied. I just did it because I had to. I had no goal school or dream school or whatever. It seems like everyone else has (or had) a dream school since they were little children. But I haven&amp;#8217;t. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But why am I unhappy about UCSB? Beautiful campus, good academics, good social life, the beach&amp;#8230; well, I don&amp;#8217;t think people understand me when I say &amp;#8220;I hate SoCal.&amp;#8221; When I say that, I mean it. I. Fucking. Hate. SoCal. Or maybe it isn&amp;#8217;t really much of &amp;#8216;hate&amp;#8217; but I&amp;#8217;m afraid. For one, I don&amp;#8217;t do well in the sun. Mild sun allergy (and it isn&amp;#8217;t fucking funny!) Two, the atmosphere in southern California gives me bloody noses. Whenever I go down to LA, I get a bloody nose. I didn&amp;#8217;t get a bloody nose when I visited Santa Barbara but who knows? But those &amp;#8220;problems&amp;#8221; of mine aside (maybe I just get bloody noses in stress) I&amp;#8217;m just afraid. I&amp;#8217;m afraid of living 6 hours away from home. My sister went to Berkeley and was always very close to home and it just seems the norm to me. I&amp;#8217;m so afraid of not being able to see my parents whenever I want. I hate to admit it but I&amp;#8217;m a weak person and I&amp;#8217;m so afraid of not being around my family. I get homesick so quickly that even thinking about being away from home for more than a week makes me cry.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Besides being away from my family, another factor to my tears from last night was him. I&amp;#8217;ve finally realised that I only have a few months left until it&amp;#8217;s over. Every Sunday, I go crazy because I don&amp;#8217;t see him. And that&amp;#8217;s going to be a permanent feeling once we graduate. Slowly, I come to the realisation that I don&amp;#8217;t want to graduate. It&amp;#8217;s not that I don&amp;#8217;t want to leave this school, because trust me, I do. But I don&amp;#8217;t want to be separated from my friends. And now I&amp;#8217;m crying again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I fucking hate growing up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and now I&amp;#8217;m thinking&amp;#8230; did this post even make sense?? No, it didn&amp;#8217;t. My feelings are complex. I don&amp;#8217;t even know. I feel extremely sad and hope that nobody bothers me for the next week or so. Maybe it&amp;#8217;s because I&amp;#8217;m on my period. I don&amp;#8217;t know. But I hope I don&amp;#8217;t have swollen eyes tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/22085537116</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/22085537116</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 17:37:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>I guess I am a really heartless person but Every 15 Minutes made no impact on me whatsoever....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I guess I am a really heartless person but Every 15 Minutes made no impact on me whatsoever. Everyone around me was sniffling and crying and talking about how sad it was and all I could think was&amp;#8230;. didn&amp;#8217;t you already know that??? Didn&amp;#8217;t you already know that drinking and driving could cause that? Also knowing that one of the people participating in it had parents who bought him/her alcohol willingly to let him/her throw parties&amp;#8230; I couldn&amp;#8217;t feel sad. Or cry. Or even feel like I had a heart. All the people who drink have already made their minds up about drinking. They all know the consequences of drinking. How is this &amp;#8220;an eye-opener&amp;#8221;?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t even talk about my opinions on Every 15 Minutes because it usually offends people. I&amp;#8217;m not saying that it&amp;#8217;s a pointless thing because it&amp;#8217;s definitely positively promoting safe choices but I don&amp;#8217;t understand some people. They are overly dramatic about this thing, vowing to never drink again, etc. only to have photos with beer cans up on the internet within a week.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;maybe I&amp;#8217;m just a cold mean bitch but it was a waste of MY fucking time (again, maybe not everyone&amp;#8217;s) and I dread tomorrow&amp;#8217;s 1 hour+ movie&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;.. sigh&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21879416169</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21879416169</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 17:53:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>and soon enough we just won&amp;#8217;t care who sees</title><description>&lt;p&gt;and soon enough we just won&amp;#8217;t care who sees&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21766876246</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21766876246</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2012 22:18:19 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>I WANT PAVLOVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

wish I could go back to when i was 6 hahaha</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I WANT PAVLOVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;wish I could go back to when i was 6 hahaha&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21701938421</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21701938421</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2012 23:20:10 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>I wish I could express my feelings better. It&amp;#8217;s so hard for me to show someone that I like...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I wish I could express my feelings better. It&amp;#8217;s so hard for me to show someone that I like him/her and that I care for him/her. It sucks so much to see someone I care for so much going through something so difficult. Yesterday on the phone I couldn&amp;#8217;t even say any words to make you feel better and I woke up this morning crying for you and for her.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I took a survey for my friend&amp;#8217;s psychology class and one of the questions was: &amp;#8220;Have you ever told a friend you loved him/her and meant it?&amp;#8221; and I was the only person out of the survey who answered &amp;#8220;no.&amp;#8221; Am I really that&amp;#8230; heartless? I believe love to be a really strong word and I do often tell my friends &amp;#8220;I love you!&amp;#8221; but do I really mean it? I do care for my friends a whole lot and would do many things for them, but so far the only people who have my love are my family members. Does that make me some cold-hearted person? Because that&amp;#8217;s not how I want to be. I just speak the truth. Another question on the survey was &amp;#8220;Have you ever had a best friend for more than five years?&amp;#8221; And my answer was &amp;#8220;no.&amp;#8221; Again, the only person who answered &amp;#8220;no.&amp;#8221; Maybe that&amp;#8217;s why I haven&amp;#8217;t meant it when I told my friends I love them.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21406274719</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21406274719</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2012 17:51:33 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2i0c9nNfY1r7cwv3o1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2i0c9nNfY1r7cwv3o2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21130285665</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21130285665</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2012 22:56:41 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>
&amp;#8220;Oh baby I love your way, everydayWanna tell you I love your way, everydayWanna be with you...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI/223/1570/PreviewComp/SuperStock_1570R-118349.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh baby I love your way, everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wanna tell you I love your way, everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wanna be with you night and day&amp;#8221;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21066826581</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/21066826581</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 22:24:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx6nu54W2G1qmmwd8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20695860514</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20695860514</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 22:21:14 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>my dreams really frighten me</title><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20693513498</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20693513498</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 21:39:04 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>how do I go from happy to sad so quickly?? :-(</title><description>&lt;p&gt;how do I go from happy to sad so quickly?? :-(&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20693490503</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20693490503</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 21:38:39 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>I applaud the penis of our school</title><description>&lt;p&gt;prank well done&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20559455221</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20559455221</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2012 19:02:46 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>I keep doubting every good thing that happens to me :-( I hate the future</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I keep doubting every good thing that happens to me :-( I hate the future&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20513227089</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20513227089</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2012 23:07:14 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>dear idiots,</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Yes, yes I do reblog photos of Hitler because I am a Nazi. Yes, you are totally correct and totally intelligent. I am an Asian teenager who is a neo-Nazi.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Sigh&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m certain the same idiots cannot sense the sarcasm.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20332163248</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20332163248</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2012 21:38:58 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>I find myself thinking about you and then I realise I&amp;#8217;m smiling.. genuinely smiling, too,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I find myself thinking about you and then I realise I&amp;#8217;m smiling.. genuinely smiling, too, which I apparently don&amp;#8217;t do much. Then I smile even more when I remember how you tell me you do the same, too.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20267828881</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20267828881</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2012 21:55:27 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1s69oj8G51qk6uvyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20267785189</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/20267785189</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2012 21:54:38 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>day 1</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Very successful. For breakfast I made my own vegan pancakes and ate them with berries. I took a plain pancake to school (it was good okay&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;..) and ate an apple for lunch. When I got home I ate a vegan burrito! Which was super duper delicious and I&amp;#8217;m really thankful for the internet hahaha and the search bar for recipes. My mother liked it too! Then tonight I baked some vegan choco chip cookies. I had to make sure I read every single ingredient in the chocolate chips to make sure there wasn&amp;#8217;t any milk products in it. It wasn&amp;#8217;t milk chocolate though so yeah. And oooooooooooommmmmg so if you know me&amp;#8230;you know that I burn practically everything I bake. To be fair, I burnt a bit of the bottoms of the cookies but THESE ARE THE MOST DELICIOUS THINGS EVER!!!!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19998070532</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19998070532</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 23:29:29 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Pledged veganism for 30 days with the PETA</title><description>&lt;p&gt;This is something I&amp;#8217;ve wanted to do for such a long time. Being just a vegetarian isn&amp;#8217;t enough. I&amp;#8217;ve read more than enough about the cruel treatment of animals and animal cruelty is just one thing I cannot stand for. If my small contribution can help make greater things in the world, then so be it. I think this is a good time to do this, too, because I don&amp;#8217;t feel good about myself spiritually (that sounds so stupid) and mentally and changing my diet and knowing that I&amp;#8217;m helping to save lives will improve my worth.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19943661606</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19943661606</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 00:01:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m14c9sPMsr1rs5fp8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19942758833</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19942758833</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 23:31:42 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Can someone just fall in love with me.</title><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19942736756</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19942736756</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 23:31:01 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>you know that moment</title><description>&lt;p&gt;when you fucking hate everyone&amp;#8230; except your family&amp;#8230;.. and all you want to do is cuddle up in your bed and never leave your room except to eat loads of food with your mum and dad and sister&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Seriously fuck everyone else right now.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19942719389</link><guid>http://blahblahblahhhhhhhhsdfsdf.tumblr.com/post/19942719389</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 23:30:32 -0600</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
