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 Olafur Eliasson </title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6byxbOSJ11r2an97o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://zeroing.tumblr.com/post/28109905941/olafur-eliasson" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;zeroing&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bumbumbum.me/2010/07/15/feelings-are-facts-by-olafur-eliasson-and-ma-yangson/"&gt; Olafur Eliasson &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/40005410010</link><guid>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/40005410010</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2013 05:38:05 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>
&amp;#8220;Tell grandma I said merry christmas!&amp;#8221;
&amp;#8220;Michael said merry chr-, she said...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Tell grandma I said merry christmas!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Michael said merry chr-, she said she&amp;#8217;s not accepting third party greetings.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/38826352256</link><guid>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/38826352256</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Dec 2012 19:34:22 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/a027562d4c2faa15dd86983a0ed509d2/tumblr_mes88t9dve1rg05z5o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/37582637517</link><guid>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/37582637517</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Dec 2012 16:12:29 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/460b211c5355fa1a8370db78b5f59e71/tumblr_mes88jW9jD1rg05z5o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/37582624117</link><guid>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/37582624117</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Dec 2012 16:12:19 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md8mu6GTvi1rg05z5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/35354722273</link><guid>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/35354722273</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2012 15:42:06 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>am i going to end up being uninteresting my whole life?
like i don&amp;#8217;t have any hobbies,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;am i going to end up being uninteresting my whole life?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;like i don&amp;#8217;t have any hobbies, extracurricular activities, or even joined a damn club&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i&amp;#8217;m just basic, at an interview i&amp;#8217;ll show myself as a person not worthy enough to join the team without even saying a single word. But I can&amp;#8217;t be so depressing all the time. Nobody likes that. I wouldn&amp;#8217;t want to be friends with someone who brings me down every time we&amp;#8217;d talk about like and shit. Except for david. I kinda like talking to him about it. Even though i hold back on how i really feel about life itself, even if i don&amp;#8217;t know what im talking about. im a horrible writer. hopefully these frequent vents are some sort of practice. i wanna be the most smartest person in all of my classes. i don&amp;#8217;t wanna be some sort of smartass who thinks he&amp;#8217;s better than everyone else just because he can regurgitate facts from his brain, but someone who can be able to help someone when it comes down to some fucking question. i have a physics test tomorrow. i don&amp;#8217;t think that ill do good in it. eamon will probably beat me. WHY AM I COMPARING MYSELF TO OTHERS ALL THE TIME? i need to not eat again. i felt bloated today even though i didn&amp;#8217;t really eat anything. But of course, i fucking pigged out when i came home. i can&amp;#8217;t keep blaming my body while i sit here having NO self control. is this what those crybaby anorexic girls on tumblr feel like. i only starve myself in hopes to find more friends and maybe even a boyfrieHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I think im pretty ugly. People don&amp;#8217;t really like looking me in the eyes whenever im lucky enough to be interacted with. maybe i have some eyeboogers or some shit i dunno. i never type like this im just too fucking lazy. cussing is fun. i know im a teenager but it&amp;#8217;s just fun. is this writing thing even helping at all? ill look this up.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/34786750960</link><guid>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/34786750960</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2012 18:34:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbhht01E5W1rg05z5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/33020447997</link><guid>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/33020447997</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2012 14:24:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbhhstTkN01rg05z5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/33020438193</link><guid>http://jabberjaws.tumblr.com/post/33020438193</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2012 14:24:29 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
