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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></description><title>Untitled</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @b5cents)</generator><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>twilightlovershere:

Aadfghjkl
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0a28fb5cf95ab36ae9821a0bfbb73b86/tumblr_mfcp977e0d1s070iwo1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://twilightlovershere.tumblr.com/post/38413249877/aadfghjkl"&gt;twilightlovershere&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Aadfghjkl&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/38417275454</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/38417275454</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 18:22:36 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ed09e8e02922b7709f7208829577ae9e/tumblr_mfcq48C75a1rml7ijo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/38417214189</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/38417214189</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 18:21:51 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>krissybemister:

Love isn’t brains, it’s blood
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/d4f94d6d4b44cf561cd9013bc3737866/tumblr_mfcpaiXLpN1s112m9o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://krissybemister.tumblr.com/post/38413317250/love-isnt-brains-its-blood"&gt;krissybemister&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Love isn’t brains, it’s blood&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/38417071170</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/38417071170</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2012 18:20:03 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>But the memory of his lips on her skin would not fade.  Even if she rubbed the spot.  Even if she...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;But the memory of his lips on her skin would not fade.  Even if she rubbed the spot.  Even if she scratched at it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/21195060304</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/21195060304</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 23:55:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Those simple words had sped her heart in a way she didn&amp;#8217;t like at all.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Those simple words had sped her heart in a way she didn&amp;#8217;t like at all.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/21194877977</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/21194877977</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 23:52:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"All day and all night
My desire for you
Unwinds like a poisonous snake"</title><description>““All day and all night
My desire for you
Unwinds like a poisonous snake””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Samar Sen, “Love”&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20444134452</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20444134452</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2012 21:59:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>(dream)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1lxjdBh6L1qc7o75o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1lxjdBh6L1qc7o75o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(dream)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20438774080</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20438774080</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2012 20:40:53 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1v00ec5hO1r5i669o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20438514080</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20438514080</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2012 20:37:04 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"She didn’t want to want someone she would never have.
But just for tonight, she allowed..."</title><description>““She didn’t want to want someone she would never have.
But just for tonight, she allowed herself to think of him, to think of the solemn, formal way he had spoken to her, so unlike anyone else.  She let herself think of his flashing eyes and crooked smile.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;“Tithe” - Holly Black&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20388576477</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20388576477</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2012 22:44:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>No rhyme or reason</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I hate the way your dogs don&amp;#8217;t listen&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate the way you let your child run around screaming and causing a ruckus.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate the hypocrisy. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate the gas prices.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate the way you lead me on.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate how I love you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate when people stare at me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate your grammar.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate these rednecks.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate camo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate fines.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate when people post every fucking move they make on facebook.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate that I have to filter myself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Who are you to judge me?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why are you so immature?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why won&amp;#8217;t you listen?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate when you speak with your mouth full.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why do you make such a mess when you eat?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How old are you?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why are you so nosy?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;Guess that&amp;#8217;s all for now.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20322281440</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20322281440</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2012 20:57:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The Ugly Truth</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Ignorance really must be bliss.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I know so many guys that are in relationships with girls and cheat on them.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Girlfriends or wives.  Doesn&amp;#8217;t matter.  They talk about them like they are happy about being with them, yet, whatever chance they get, they turn around and find someone else to temporarily occupy their time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now, yes, I may be a little biased on this because it has in fact happened to me.  But I have also seen it happen.  More than twice.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am so sick of seeing all these people I know in &amp;#8220;happy&amp;#8221; relationships.  When I know the truth.  But who am I to say anything?  No one told me.. why should I bother?  I stay out of it, but it is constantly in my face.  And it sickens me. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20321466503</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20321466503</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2012 20:45:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Pathetic</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It really is pathetic the way you influence me.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20036400169</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/20036400169</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2012 20:36:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>sirmitchell:

Best cat picture goes to..

Hahahaha</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1bbkbdYkQ1qzlfumo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://blog.sirmitchell.com/post/19759421562/best-cat-picture-goes-to"&gt;sirmitchell&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Best cat picture goes to..&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19952996698</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19952996698</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 10:08:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;And I don&amp;#8217;t think I have ever wanted anything so badly in my entire life.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19927386708</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19927386708</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 20:44:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Jesus Christ!
Stop me if you’ve heard this one.
Jesus Christ walks into a hotel
he hands the..."</title><description>“Jesus Christ!&lt;br/&gt;
Stop me if you’ve heard this one.&lt;br/&gt;
Jesus Christ walks into a hotel&lt;br/&gt;
he hands the inn keeper three nails and asks&lt;br/&gt;
Can You Put Me Up For The Night”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eric Draven&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“The Crow”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19925942572</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19925942572</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 20:21:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Stop me if you’ve heard it.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m178ouo7ns1qb57azo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stop me if you’ve heard it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19925760160</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19925760160</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 20:18:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I’d like to believe this.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1bd76wF8c1qk55qvo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’d like to believe this.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19925683451</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19925683451</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 20:17:38 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>His laugh makes my heart skip a beat.
It’s just like HIS</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1dw82P7SD1r8chuzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;His laugh makes my heart skip a beat.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It’s just like HIS&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19925616987</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19925616987</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 20:16:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them...."</title><description>“If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn. People die. But real love is forever.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Sarah- The Crow&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19924136861</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19924136861</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 19:52:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Sometimes, if love proves real, two people who are meant to be together — nothing can keep them..."</title><description>“Sometimes, if love proves real, two people who are meant to be together — nothing can keep them apart.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Sarah- The Crow&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19924065735</link><guid>http://b5cents.tumblr.com/post/19924065735</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2012 19:51:33 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
