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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>This is a collab blog, where we say what we want, feel free to tell us whats on your minds, rant, and relate.</description><title>Untitled</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @bitchcalledhope)</generator><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>FUCK.  THIS.  SHIT.</title><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/27299434423</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/27299434423</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2012 21:47:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>sometimes i just want to disappear for a few days, maybe even a few years&amp;#8230;
   and then, maybe,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sometimes i just want to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;disappear&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for a few days, maybe even a few years&amp;#8230;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   and then, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&amp;#8217;ll want to come back when I have mentally prepared myself for what made me want to leave in the first place..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/22977465689</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/22977465689</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 12:44:00 -0400</pubDate><category>bullshit</category><category>disappear</category><category>wake up</category><category>take a break</category><category>messed up place</category><category>mental preperation</category><category>leave</category><category>hush</category></item><item><title>I just realized how fucked up my priorities are&amp;#8230;</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just realized how fucked up my priorities are&amp;#8230;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/22547104578</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/22547104578</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 18:27:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I&amp;#8217;m so tired all the time.  It&amp;#8217;s like I don&amp;#8217;t have a chance to just stop and...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m so tired all the time.  It&amp;#8217;s like I don&amp;#8217;t have a chance to just stop and breathe.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/22277918976</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/22277918976</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 18:02:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I don&amp;#8217;t like people.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t like people.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21844822219</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21844822219</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 08:17:14 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I feel like I&amp;#8217;m falling behind, and no matter how hard I run, I won&amp;#8217;t ever get back....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I feel like I&amp;#8217;m falling behind, and no matter how hard I run, I won&amp;#8217;t ever get back.  Too far, too long, too late.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21844813834</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21844813834</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 08:16:53 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>It&amp;#8217;s scary to watch your friends fall 
into depression, knowing that you&amp;#8217;re 
           ...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s scary to watch your friends fall &lt;br/&gt;
into depression, knowing that you&amp;#8217;re &lt;br/&gt;
                         not that far behind..&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21231542861</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21231542861</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2012 18:22:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>It&amp;#8217;s an odd concept, 
                           that life carries on,
      even when you...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s an &lt;strong&gt;odd&lt;/strong&gt; concept, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;                           that&lt;strong&gt; life carries&lt;/strong&gt; on,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;     &lt;strike&gt; even when you feel like you can&amp;#8217;t.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21229977980</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21229977980</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2012 17:56:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Happiness  
                hit her,  
                             like a train on a track.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Happiness&lt;/strike&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;                &lt;strong&gt;hit&lt;/strong&gt; her,  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;                             like a &lt;strong&gt;train&lt;/strong&gt; on a track.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21168476663</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21168476663</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 16:54:10 -0400</pubDate><category>florence and the machine</category><category>happiness</category><category>sad</category><category>train tracks</category><category>music</category><category>indie</category><category>alt</category><category>dog days are over</category></item><item><title>                                 It&amp;#8217;s funny, 
how one song can bring you back to all of those...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                 It&amp;#8217;s funny, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;how one &lt;strong&gt;song&lt;/strong&gt; can &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;bring you &lt;strong&gt;back&lt;/strong&gt; to all of those &lt;strong&gt;memories&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;emotions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                         from the &lt;strong&gt;past&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21155271386</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21155271386</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 13:18:56 -0400</pubDate><category>memories</category><category>power of music</category><category>songs</category><category>emotions</category><category>the past</category></item><item><title>"What’s this about?  I figured love would shine through,
We’ve lost romance, this world..."</title><description>“What’s this about?  I figured love would shine through,&lt;br/&gt;
We’ve lost romance, this world has turned so see through.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Mumm-ra &lt;em&gt;She’s Got You High&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21062015587</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/21062015587</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 22:57:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>do you ever just feel like you can&amp;#8217;t do anything right?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;do you ever just feel like you can&amp;#8217;t do anything right?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/20996306315</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/20996306315</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2012 20:53:28 -0400</pubDate><category>stressed</category><category>tired</category><category>fml</category><category>need a break</category></item><item><title>Remember&amp;#8230;
when a kiss was a big deal 
when there wasn&amp;#8217;t so much pressure to be...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember&amp;#8230;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;when a kiss was a big deal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;when there wasn&amp;#8217;t so much pressure to be perfect &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you always knew everything was going to be okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you could smile. and mean it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;when depression and stress didn&amp;#8217;t exist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;when everything was easy&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/20872921907</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/20872921907</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2012 20:21:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>High school changed you for the worst.  I used to know everything about you, and now you just look...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;High school changed you for the worst.  I used to&lt;strike&gt; know everything about you&lt;/strike&gt;, and now you just look like a fucking stranger.  What happened to you?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/20812149874</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/20812149874</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2012 20:37:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>people suck so you don&amp;#8217;t have to</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;people suck so you don&amp;#8217;t have to&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/20803782387</link><guid>http://bitchcalledhope.tumblr.com/post/20803782387</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2012 18:35:00 -0400</pubDate><category>people suck</category><category>fuck the world</category><category>lifes a bitch</category><category>hate the world</category><category>lol</category></item></channel></rss>
