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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>Was it a vision or a waking dream?</description><title>Negative Capability</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @louellabob)</generator><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m21mowsJ591qzep1ro1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22553048058</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22553048058</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 19:54:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqmc22Y0gu1qzep1ro1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqmc22Y0gu1qzep1ro2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22552832642</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22552832642</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 19:51:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>neil-gaiman:

The saddest photograph ever taken. Two years ago....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3mazeGfLV1r3rsfmo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://neil-gaiman.tumblr.com/post/22549468257/the-saddest-photograph-ever-taken-two-years-ago"&gt;neil-gaiman&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;The saddest photograph ever taken. Two years ago. Lola as a puppy, after investigating a beehive and getting stung on the nose, shortly before the Benadryl started to work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22550674297</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22550674297</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 19:20:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>take me away</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DjwWMSp_jc4?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;take me away&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22527472042</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22527472042</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 13:43:41 -0400</pubDate><category>her eyes</category><category>ground</category><category>antony and the johnsons</category><category>abbey</category><category>garden</category><category>beautiful</category></item><item><title>prettyy-y0ung-thing:

WHEN THAT PERSON IN CLASS HAS TO ANSWER...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2k1arYOKo1qfmmoco1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://prettyy-y0ung-thing.tumblr.com/post/21196163020/when-that-person-in-class-has-to-answer-all-the"&gt;prettyy-y0ung-thing&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHEN THAT PERSON IN CLASS HAS TO ANSWER ALL THE QUESTIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22521362641</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22521362641</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 12:09:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly24n7saR91qzep1ro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520954276</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520954276</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 12:02:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>When I still have time left during an exam, but I have nothing left to say</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://whatshouldwecallme.tumblr.com/post/22480356922/when-i-still-have-time-left-during-an-exam-but-i-have"&gt;whatshouldwecallme&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img height="244" src="http://i.imgur.com/RYXVP.gif" width="500"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520924130</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520924130</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 12:02:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
Watchmen, Chapter IX
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3iywuAiQE1qcdg4no1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Watchmen, Chapter IX&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520912291</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520912291</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 12:02:03 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3ktkm6nUu1qchhzuo1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3ktkm6nUu1qchhzuo2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3ktkm6nUu1qchhzuo3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3ktkm6nUu1qchhzuo4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520479417</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520479417</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 11:54:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I like people who have a sense of individuality. I love expression and anything awkward and..."</title><description>“I like people who have a sense of individuality. I love expression and anything awkward and imperfect, because that’s natural and that’s real.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Marc Jacobs (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://flawhs.tumblr.com/"&gt;flawhs&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520253536</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520253536</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 11:50:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>humansofnewyork:

On October 31, 2011 a girl was dangling off...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2wdeb2OgV1qggwnvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://humansofnewyork.tumblr.com/post/21594964650/on-october-31-2011-a-girl-was-dangling-off-the"&gt;humansofnewyork&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;On October 31, 2011 a girl was dangling off the edge of the GW bridge. Several cop cars showed up a few minutes later after several 911 calls. Asked what she was doing, she said: “Enjoying life.” Strangely poetic that one person’s enjoyment of life can appear to so many as a desire for death.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520154989</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520154989</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 11:49:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Who was right, and who was wrong? Well, I’m supposed to be an adult now, and I still..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;Who was right, and who was wrong? Well, I’m supposed to be an adult now, and I still can’t completely figure that one out. But at some point, late at night, near sleep, the ideas and the disagreements sort of dissolve, and you’re just left with the people. And people were no different then, as they’ve always been. And always will be. Young girls get their hearts broken. Men and women suffer alone, over the choices they’ve made. And young boys, full of confusion… full of fear… full of love and courage… grow up stealthily in their sleep.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Wonder Years, “Angel”&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520118950</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22520118950</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 11:48:31 -0400</pubDate><category>wonder year</category><category>angel</category><category>fred savage</category><category>comingofage</category></item><item><title>"This show is slowly creeping into the obsessions section of my brain. What ever happened to tv shows..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;This show is slowly creeping into the obsessions section of my brain. What ever happened to tv shows with good, honest, soul grabbing writing? &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;“I think about the events of that day again and again and somehow I know that Winnie does too, whenever some blowhard starts talking about the anonymity of the suburbs or the mindlessness of the tv generation. Because we know that inside each one of those identical boxes, with it’s dodge parked out front and it’s white bread on the table and it’s tv set glowing blue in the falling dusk, there were people with stories. There were families bound together in the pain and the struggle of love. There were moments that made us cry with laughter. And there were moments, like that one, of sorrow and wonder. “&lt;br/&gt;
Narrator, Wonder Years Pilot&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22519831863</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22519831863</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 11:43:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Wonder Years</category><category>Suburbs</category><category>Love</category><category>Family</category><category>America</category><category>fred savage</category></item><item><title>midnightinparis:

planter lantern
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxni993QeN1qll5dxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://midnightinparis.tumblr.com/post/15682614920/planter-lantern"&gt;midnightinparis&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;planter lantern&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22304991489</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22304991489</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 00:16:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>kikisaya:

Love the idea of using teapots as planters. Click for...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3153hYtyV1rpfqato1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kikisaya.tumblr.com/post/21775926810/love-the-idea-of-using-teapots-as-planters-click"&gt;kikisaya&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Love the idea of using teapots as planters. Click for more ideas on reusing &amp; recycling for garden planters.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22304369617</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22304369617</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 00:03:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>She is beyond brilliant.</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/L6X0PqIWfzQ?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;She is beyond brilliant.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22304083657</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22304083657</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 23:58:14 -0400</pubDate><category>LP</category><category>Halo</category><category>Beyonce</category><category>Cover</category><category>SXSW</category><category>New music</category></item><item><title>"Dedicated to the one’s I love: 

“It may be normal, darling, but I’d rather be..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;Dedicated to the one’s I love: &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;“It may be normal, darling, but I’d rather be natural” &lt;br/&gt;
Truman Capote&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22302779681</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22302779681</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 23:33:00 -0400</pubDate><category>capote</category><category>breakfast at tiffany's</category><category>individuality</category></item><item><title>"Damn this man gets it.


“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;Damn this man gets it.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.” &lt;br/&gt;
― Jack Kerouac&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22302580739</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22302580739</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 23:30:23 -0400</pubDate><category>jack kerouac</category></item><item><title>"In my teens, music was such a huge part of my life. Hell it still is. But back then, it was..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;In my teens, music was such a huge part of my life. Hell it still is. But back then, it was different, music was my muse, my best friend, my nurse.  I hated discovering certain bands I liked weren’t cool or were too popular to be deemed decent. I find this to be one of the great tragedies of today, our desire to classify and degrade everything, forgetting to just stop, be present, and bask in the moment…..&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;“If for one minute you think you’re better than a sixteen year old girl in a Green Day t-shirt, you are sorely mistaken. Remember the first time you went to a show and saw your favorite band. You wore their shirt, and sang every word. You didn’t know anything about scene politics, haircuts, or what was cool. All you knew was that this music made you feel different from anyone you shared a locker with. Someone finally understood you. This is what music is about.” &lt;br/&gt;
― Gerard Way&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22302418832</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22302418832</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 23:27:00 -0400</pubDate><category>music</category><category>gerard way</category><category>popularity</category><category>scene</category></item><item><title>"Man was matter, that was Snowden’s secret. Drop him out a window, and he’ll fall. Set..."</title><description>““Man was matter, that was Snowden’s secret. Drop him out a window, and he’ll fall. Set fire to him and he’ll burn. Bury him and he’ll rot, like other kinds of garbage. The spirit gone, man is garbage. That was Snowden’s secret. Ripeness was all.” &lt;br/&gt;
― Joseph Heller, Catch-22”</description><link>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22302236837</link><guid>http://louellabob.tumblr.com/post/22302236837</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 23:24:00 -0400</pubDate><category>joseph heller</category><category>catch 22</category></item></channel></rss>
