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i’m me. i like to talk.
and complain.
and bitch about my life =]
so enjoy the grief.</description><title>RAWR! c:</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @sweetblood818)</generator><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>its been a while.</title><description>&lt;p&gt; i haven&amp;#8217;t bloggged in a really long time. but hey, why not? i mean, it works. plus, i wanna see those pics from last night, miss sara berfuckingnaski c:&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/836544556</link><guid>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/836544556</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Jul 2010 10:31:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>its been a while.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;but i needed to vent.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i love him. i really do.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but i can&amp;#8217;t be his dormat. i can&amp;#8217;t be the one who is always waiting with open arms. cuz the one with open arms is the one who leaves herself exposed and vulnerable. and i&amp;#8217;ve taken that abuse with a smile for too long. im done with it, i&amp;#8217;m sick of it, and if he doesn&amp;#8217;t change his act, i&amp;#8217;m dropping it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;its not even that i don&amp;#8217;t want to forgive him. i simply can&amp;#8217;t trust him and, so far, hes given me no reason to. i want nothing more than for him to take me into his arms and tell me everything will b ok and that i&amp;#8217;m the only one he wants to b w. but ik that won&amp;#8217;t happen. his damn pride and his damn rep keep him from that. oh, that and the fact that he thinks it FREAKING HILARIOUS to play games w me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;FUCK YOU.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/253683098</link><guid>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/253683098</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 20:09:43 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>i feel like a turtle.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;my life feels kinda funny right now&amp;#8230;.im excited for school, but not really&amp;#8230;and then with will, i&amp;#8217;m happy, but its different than before. its a good different, i&amp;#8217;m pretty sure, but still. it&amp;#8217;s not what i&amp;#8217;m used to.&lt;br/&gt;and then, in the rest of my life, i&amp;#8217;m actually trying again. idk if anyone noticed, but for quite a while, i had stopped trying in anything. i had lost motivation, excitement, and enthusaism for anything. and now, i&amp;#8217;m actually enojoying poms, i was looking at colleges the other day and i found one that i really like and i&amp;#8217;m tryin my best to get my grades to where they need to be so that i can make early acceptance. cuz as fun as it is to be a nobody who doesn&amp;#8217;t give a fuck about anything, its not gonna get u far in life. and there is wayyyyy too much lowlife scum in that area of life and i am done affiliating with that kind of male.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;reinventing myself has begun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;questions? comments? concerns?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1-414-217-1540&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/161511458</link><guid>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/161511458</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2009 16:46:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>lalalalaaaaa</title><description>&lt;p&gt;sarnowski fam shindig. it was great&amp;#8230;..&lt;br/&gt;my uncles got totally wasted and are absolutely freakking hilarilous!!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i would have asked them to share the ciggs and booze, but nam was there&amp;#8230;that would NOT have gone over well c:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so i was the only sober one there&amp;#8230;.cuz even nam was hittin the smokes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;gah. i had a headache the whole time&amp;#8230;..:/&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;BUT it was fantabulous when my aunt started preaching to me about her religion&amp;#8230;i totally went with the whole, &amp;#8216;yes, i&amp;#8217;m a god-fearing christian and i do believe all that bs in the bible&amp;#8217; approach to the convo. then she gave me boy advice and i had to pretend like i hadn&amp;#8217;t already done all the stuff she was warning me about&amp;#8230;..hehehe&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i love family&amp;#8230;they&amp;#8217;re soooo naive&amp;#8230;.♥&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/149213864</link><guid>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/149213864</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 22:41:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>summerfest</title><description>&lt;p&gt;have i ever mentioned how much i freaking love that place? i mean, i&amp;#8217;ve always loved summerfest, but i haven&amp;#8217;t truly appreciated how wonderful it really is til like, wednesday. and then i appreciated it again last night [only wayyyy more so this time]. altho, this morning, im tellin ya. NOT feelin so sparkley.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ah well.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i&amp;#8217;ve gotta get up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;got a dance lesson today, 915 am.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;joy to the freakin world.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/134769824</link><guid>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/134769824</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 09:31:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>to like? or not to like? THAT is the question, dumbass hamlet.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;hamlet totally got it wrong. &#13;&lt;br/&gt;
its not &amp;#8220;to be or not to be&amp;#8221;&#13;&lt;br/&gt;
its &amp;#8220;to like, or not to like&amp;#8221;&#13;&lt;br/&gt;
cuz honestly, hes given me nothing but SHIT since he found out. i mean, he was all sweet and nice before, but after i told him, idk. i&amp;#8217;ve been kinda bitchy lately, but thats cuz hes not answering the question i want him to answer w/o me asking it straight out. &#13;&lt;br/&gt;
GOD why can&amp;#8217;t guys read our minds??!!!??!!??!!??!!&#13;&lt;br/&gt;
it would be so much easier if they could just KNOW what we want them to do/ask/say!&#13;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/131009651</link><guid>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/131009651</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 00:35:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>back when i was blonde =]</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/qBsPDUipCp30iy0deVrqPMZjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;back when i was blonde =]&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/129111028</link><guid>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/129111028</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 23:10:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/qBsPDUipCp3080jdwPeBcjplo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/129106266</link><guid>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/129106266</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 23:02:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>viva la singlesville.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;sooooo he dumped me.&lt;br/&gt;my genius of a bf dumped my sorry ass and i don&amp;#8217;t even care.&lt;br/&gt;that&amp;#8217;s kinda sad, ain&amp;#8217;t it??&lt;br/&gt;i mean, we had been dating for, if not a &lt;i&gt;long&lt;/i&gt; time, at least a while. &lt;br/&gt;and we had liked each other wayyy before too.&lt;br/&gt;so we had a good friendship going on. &lt;br/&gt;and so, because he decided that it was my fault that we weren&amp;#8217;t communicating, he dumped me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;oh well.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/129092939</link><guid>http://sweetblood818.tumblr.com/post/129092939</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 22:38:54 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
