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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>ymadroddion</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @ymado)</generator><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3d51nxcRQ1qew54ho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50922137018</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50922137018</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 20:36:58 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>
Oberon, Titania and Puck with Fairies Dancing (1786)
William...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/82c49831a1bf187bfd4f943e3d00e9e9/tumblr_mmm0rhLPHn1soyzg6o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;Oberon, Titania and Puck with Fairies Dancing (1786)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;William Blake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50891369521</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50891369521</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 08:43:27 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Shyness has a strange element of narcissism, a belief that how we look, how we perform, is truly..."</title><description>“Shyness has a strange element of narcissism, a belief that how we look, how we perform, is truly important to other people.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Andre Dubus&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50891188609</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50891188609</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 08:39:01 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Every city has a sex and an age which have nothing to do with demography. Rome is feminine. So is..."</title><description>“Every city has a sex and an age which have nothing to do with demography. Rome is feminine. So is Odessa. London is a teenager, an urchin, and, in this, hasn’t changed since the time of Dickens. Paris, I believe, is a man in his twenties in love with an older woman.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Berger &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50891070148</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50891070148</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 08:36:06 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/0b32d3f16c54a6788228ca92aa49d5b9/tumblr_mg7q7qyzqY1qm6i8oo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/6899d0d47da410259b8f26edb00ab26c/tumblr_mg7q7qyzqY1qm6i8oo2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/38a1103da7408dc584eb6e58234c291e/tumblr_mg7q7qyzqY1qm6i8oo3_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50891013055</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50891013055</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 08:34:44 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>
DON’T EVER ASK ANYONE IF YOU LOOK OKAY BECAUSE YOU ALWAYS LOOK FUCKING MAJESTIC. EVEN AT 5AM WHEN...</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;DON’T EVER ASK ANYONE IF YOU LOOK OKAY BECAUSE YOU ALWAYS LOOK FUCKING MAJESTIC. EVEN AT 5AM WHEN YOU GET UP TO PEE AND CATCH SIGHT OF YOURSELF IN THE BATHROOM MIRROR AND YOUR HAIR IS EVERYWHERE AND YOU’VE GOT PILLOW CREASES ON YOUR FACE, EVEN WHEN YOU’RE OUT AND YOUR TOP IS DIRTY AND DOESN’T MATCH YOUR PANTS, EVEN WHEN YOUR DRINK IS DOWN YOUR TOP AND YOUR MAKE UP ACROSS YOUR FACE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;100% FUCKING MAJESTIC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50890874324</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50890874324</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 08:31:26 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>style tip: dress like you are going to a funeral</title><description>style tip: dress like you are going to a funeral </description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50890815894</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50890815894</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 08:30:05 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Americans may have no identity, but they do have wonderful teeth."</title><description>““Americans may have no identity, but they do have wonderful teeth.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jean Baudrillard&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50863524422</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50863524422</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 01:50:38 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"If I love you, is that a fact or a weapon?"</title><description>“If I love you, is that a fact or a weapon?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Margaret Atwood&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50863469955</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50863469955</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 01:49:54 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Il fascino.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Il fascino.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50854390502</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50854390502</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 23:50:15 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"There must be those among whom we can sit down and weep 
and still be counted as warriors."</title><description>“There must be those among whom we can sit down and weep &lt;br/&gt;
and still be counted as warriors.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Adrienne Rich&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50850830668</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50850830668</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 23:06:31 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5c5e3672887bc3b535c169c84f303a3b/tumblr_mlqj5xDwTS1qkww7to1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712371504</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712371504</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 08:44:20 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me"</title><description>“I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;George Orwell, &lt;em&gt;1984&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712346057</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712346057</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 08:43:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"It’s the tragedy of loving, you can’t love anything more than something you miss."</title><description>“It’s the tragedy of loving, you can’t love anything more than something you miss.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close, Jonathan Safran Foer&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712236105</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712236105</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 08:40:41 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>neopet:

target: ur bitch
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/be7c8abcbfa05cbdc30e6a0533ab160e/tumblr_mlzjdsc1zZ1qfhhego1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://neopet.tumblr.com/post/50709557327/target-ur-bitch" target="_blank"&gt;neopet&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;target: ur bitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712208753</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712208753</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 08:40:01 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>
Delirium - Requiem
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Delirium - Requiem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712195626</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50712195626</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 08:39:39 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>tonight
expensive restaurant, blue dress, bored, empty inbox, white flowers, hands, smiles, ties</title><description>&lt;p&gt;tonight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;expensive restaurant, blue dress, bored, empty inbox, white flowers, hands, smiles, ties&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50666057642</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50666057642</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 20:44:06 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0kv2thTL01qzj446o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50663994011</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50663994011</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 20:06:16 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Loneliness does not come from having no people around you, but from being unable to communicate the..."</title><description>“Loneliness does not come from having no people around you, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to you.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Carl Jung &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50663465224</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50663465224</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 19:56:22 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Night comes like a storm front 
and nothing moves in me but you."</title><description>“Night comes like a storm front &lt;br/&gt;
and nothing moves in me but you.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Peregrine &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50663351484</link><guid>http://ymado.tumblr.com/post/50663351484</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 19:54:12 +0200</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
