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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>maybe.</description><title>maybe i'm just tired</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @justmegcaffs)</generator><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lym50znUY91qzc5gko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/52274717408</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/52274717408</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Jun 2013 23:32:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdpbleSEEj1r68x0io1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51950958998</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51950958998</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Jun 2013 03:03:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"The thought of her hands
     touching his hair
makes me want to vomit."</title><description>“The thought of her hands&lt;br/&gt;
     touching his hair&lt;br/&gt;
makes me want to vomit.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Richard Brautigan  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://budddha.tumblr.com/"&gt;budddha&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51950592864</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51950592864</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Jun 2013 02:55:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/2f61cfad6894f90d1c9262eda88479b2/tumblr_mmjapc5a7m1qbsg6oo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51876360509</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51876360509</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Jun 2013 08:01:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/9881ec2a614e59dbc4811b29a0076d0c/tumblr_mic095s4zB1rnk2ijo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51854534593</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51854534593</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 May 2013 23:24:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>budddha:

cosmicroots:

Charles Bukowski

“I was sentimental...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ae7c8745292cab3b6a3a30fad11dc403/tumblr_mhmlqjDyQd1qeis32o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://budddha.tumblr.com/post/51824071779/cosmicroots-charles-bukowski-i-was" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;budddha&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://cosmicroots.tumblr.com/post/42158297195/charles-bukowski"&gt;cosmicroots&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Charles Bukowski&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“I was sentimental about many things: a woman’s shoes under the bed; one hairpin left behind on the dresser; the way they said, “I’m going to pee..”’ hair ribbons; walking down the boulevard with them at 1:30 in the afternoon, just two people walking together; the long nights of drinking and smoking; talking; the arguments; thinking of suicide; eating together and feeling good; the jokes; the laughter out of nowhere; feeling miracles in the air; being in a parked car together; comparing past loves at 3am; being told you snore; hearing her snore; mothers, daughters, sons, cats, dogs; sometimes death and sometimes divorce; but always carring on, always seeing it through; reading a newspaper alone in a sandwich joint and feeling nausea because she’s now married to a dentist with an I.Q. of 95; racetracks, parks, park picnics; even jails; her dull friends; your dull friends; your drinking, her dancing; your flirting, her flirting; her pills, your fucking on the side and her doing the same; sleeping together” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51848698649</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51848698649</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 May 2013 22:02:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7ooiwLtSp1r884hfo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51802660600</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51802660600</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 May 2013 09:47:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/ed89972c6b6d97555bb597897e4ab9e5/tumblr_mmy566BHgy1sn68lco1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51743905808</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51743905808</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 May 2013 15:57:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Nobody can save you but
Yourself
And you’re worth saving.
It’s a war not easily won
But if anything..."</title><description>“Nobody can save you but&lt;br/&gt;
Yourself&lt;br/&gt;
And you’re worth saving.&lt;br/&gt;
It’s a war not easily won&lt;br/&gt;
But if anything is worth winning then&lt;br/&gt;
This is it.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charles Bukowski,&lt;/em&gt; “Nobody But You”  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://wanderlust-am-weiten-weg.tumblr.com/"&gt;wanderlust-am-weiten-weg&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51612662316</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51612662316</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 May 2013 22:46:38 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/077c18f13a5d8257f1406f455f55392b/tumblr_mm2pvy49qS1re7kdno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51124761591</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51124761591</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 23:44:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b1bf9855409c9dcb2a2be16e3cf302df/tumblr_mn09trX4wt1r2dwi0o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51039019334</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51039019334</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 22:18:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I hid my deepest feelings so well I forgot where I placed them."</title><description>“I hid my deepest feelings so well I forgot where I placed them.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Amy Tan, &lt;em&gt;Saving Fish From Drowning&lt;/em&gt;  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://de-licacy.tumblr.com/"&gt;de-licacy&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51039007381</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51039007381</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 22:18:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale
cigarette..."</title><description>“there’s a bluebird in my heart that&lt;br/&gt;
wants to get out&lt;br/&gt;
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale&lt;br/&gt;
cigarette smoke”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Bluebird &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Charles Bukowski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://demoisellex.tumblr.com/"&gt;demoisellex&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51038956128</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51038956128</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 22:18:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/d3e22e710554d4cb4ab160cab560d738/tumblr_mmvjvgVVC91rk516to1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51038937795</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/51038937795</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 22:17:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"How nice - to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive."</title><description>“How nice - to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five (via &lt;a href="http://honeyforthehomeless.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;honeyforthehomeless&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/50517685703</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/50517685703</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 16:37:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I like it when somebody gets excited about something. It’s nice."</title><description>“I like it when somebody gets excited about something. It’s nice.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;J.D. Salinger,&lt;em&gt; The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tsavast.tumblr.com/"&gt;tsavast&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49859581252</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49859581252</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 11:53:53 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b350cf829f69374f61015de560bfcd61/tumblr_mmfa93nnbP1ql8yz6o1_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49859577471</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49859577471</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 11:53:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Your past is just a story. And once you realize this, it has no power over you."</title><description>“Your past is just a story. And once you realize this, it has no power over you.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Chuck Palahniuk&lt;/span&gt;  (via &lt;a href="http://mon--petit--coeur.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;mon—petit—coeur&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49802754122</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49802754122</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 17:57:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"People run from rain but 
sit
in bathtubs full of
water."</title><description>“People run from rain but &lt;br/&gt;
sit&lt;br/&gt;
in bathtubs full of&lt;br/&gt;
water.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charles Bukowski &lt;/strong&gt;  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://solaluna.tumblr.com/"&gt;solaluna&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49570058510</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49570058510</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 00:49:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/655ec9e8004c93bb6e43d41b7e65350b/tumblr_mkg22lEOzN1rp7emso1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49361285101</link><guid>http://justmegcaffs.tumblr.com/post/49361285101</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 May 2013 10:55:26 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
