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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>Because we never stop moving.</description><title>Life as it goes</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @blue3outlook)</generator><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Say fuck it and do it anyways.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Say fuck it and do it anyways.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/44437792848</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/44437792848</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Mar 2013 01:39:22 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>haha story of my life</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/98f7ed0940352ac3336e2e51e795beac/tumblr_meu8kbl9LP1qkgvd1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha story of my life&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/44200659859</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/44200659859</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2013 00:20:58 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>That’s what writing is for - to free the thoughts that...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/77f845e4bb0e1faeafd72d537066d47e/tumblr_miwzcq4ozf1rtuw9io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;That’s what writing is for - to free the thoughts that coop themselves up inside you, release that tension. A way to let emotions flow where the verbal word fails you. Put a heart within the metaphors and similes that race their way across the page, eating the reader up at every sentence, word, punctuation mark. Devouring the way the mind thinks and expressing the seemingly inexpressible to those who need to know what’s happening, with those who are afraid to speak. Pencil and paper, fingers and buttons, type and page; all hold the key to doors in the mind that some will never have the pleasure of understanding. Embrace that Ecstasy, give it a go. Let your thoughts paint themselves out and don’t stop.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/44199528944</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/44199528944</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2013 00:02:50 -0500</pubDate><category>writing</category><category>thoughts</category><category>express</category><category>think</category><category>in your head</category><category>pleasure</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9rgngCh4n1qab9j2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/44198664411</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/44198664411</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2013 23:49:25 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Smiles</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So there&amp;#8217;s that random giggling that can barely be controlled which, in the end, is what causes many of those random goofy lookin smiles to spread across peoples faces. On the bus, in class, sitting on a bench when they think no one is looking. The onlooker, that&amp;#8217;s you, might not even notice it. But if you do, perhaps you wonder what thought triggered such a lovely simplistic facial reaction. Were they recalling a pleasant memory? Or did something happen off to the side that you missed? You&amp;#8217;ll probably never know. Even if you were to go ask that person why they smiled, they may have been so lost in thought that they aren&amp;#8217;t even aware it happen and then you&amp;#8217;re standing there all awkwardly with a stranger.. Guess you &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; make a friend, but then again&amp;#8230;. anyways, think about it. What makes you smile randomly? Your beloved dog coming to greet you enthusiastically every morning and afternoon? Your kid making seemingly pointless doodles on printer paper? Your old friends playfully elbowing each other as they crack jokes at each other all afternoon. Maybe it&amp;#8217;s that look you catch in your loved one&amp;#8217;s eyes when they smile, laugh, or look your way. Whatever it is, cherish it. And never stop smiling. :)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Believe it or not, it&amp;#8217;s good for you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/35685593302</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/35685593302</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2012 23:04:35 -0500</pubDate><category>smile</category><category>random</category><category>notice</category><category>never stop</category><category>good for you</category><category>cherish</category><category>happy</category><category>little things</category><category>Calvin &amp;amp; Hobbes</category></item><item><title>What do you dream about when you lay your head to rest? Do you...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md8yjfa6us1rtuw9io1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do you dream about when you lay your head to rest? Do you think of all the good things, or all the little pests. Do you picture your future and all that it holds? Or perhaps you fantasize about large cities of gold.What if they happened. Every single dream. Found a small space to leak through, a gap in the seams. Would your life be better, full of happy days? Or would you hide in the corner, trying to sleep through the haze? Do you dream in reality, with goals and ideas? or visualize only people, the way they may think or make you feel. Whatever you do, don’t ever stop. Your dreams are what’ll help you to reach to the top. What ever this world throws at you, keep giving it all you’ve got.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your dreams are what make you different.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/35372573647</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/35372573647</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2012 19:54:51 -0500</pubDate><category>dreams</category><category>owl city</category><category>maybe i'm dreaming</category><category>keep on</category><category>what about you?</category><category>thoughts</category><category>stay different</category><category>unique</category></item><item><title>"Sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast."</title><description>“Sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Lewis Carroll 1832-1898 &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/35168201231</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/35168201231</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Nov 2012 20:34:25 -0500</pubDate><category>believe</category><category>impossible</category><category>Lewis Carroll</category><category>open mind</category></item><item><title>"There is nothing to writing. You just sit at a typewriter and bleed."</title><description>“There is nothing to writing. You just sit at a typewriter and bleed.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Ernest Hemingway&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/33334760848</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/33334760848</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2012 21:02:00 -0400</pubDate><category>hemingway</category><category>writing</category><category>nothing something</category></item><item><title>Think about it. It means everything in this world. Love has the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbpenbdEz71rtuw9io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Think about it. It means everything in this world. Love has the power to build, destroy, create, break, strengthen, weaken, consume, embrace, inspire and tear. You have no choice but to like &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;hate it because when we come down to it, that’s our drive. We love something or someone so much that we chase after it, hoping to one day make it our own and never have to let it go. It gives us motivation to change, become more like what we want, and less like what we don’t. Whether it be love of money, power, silence, a significant other, or just loving to hate - it affects us all. Maybe in different ways, but it does. It can rise out of nothing and give us so much something to strive for.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/33334398901</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/33334398901</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2012 20:57:11 -0400</pubDate><category>love</category><category>hate</category><category>think about it</category><category>power</category><category>strive</category><category>hope</category><category>everyone</category><category>no matter what</category></item><item><title>aseaofquotes:

David Levithan/Rachel Cohn, Naomi and Ely’s No...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6ba1z4bug1r46fnpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://www.aseaofquotes.com/post/29287379905/david-levithan-rachel-cohn-naomi-and-elys-no"&gt;aseaofquotes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;David Levithan/Rachel Cohn, &lt;em&gt;Naomi and Ely’s No Kiss List&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/33333460150</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/33333460150</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Oct 2012 20:44:43 -0400</pubDate><category>notsoeasy</category></item><item><title>Expressions can tell you everything about a person. The quick...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_madhrspPR71rtuw9io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Expressions can tell you everything about a person. The quick lifting at the corner of their mouth or tightening of their jaw, the light or darkness dancing in their eyes as they wander amoungst thoughts, the way they shape the words as they speak -some barely opening their mouth beyond a slit while other shout to the world. Little things that make that face different from all the others you’ve seen. They tell a story about their owner, about what they’re feeling, what they’re hiding, they’re hopes and fears. One only has to look close enough and pay attention to learn a little something that someone might &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;be saying.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/31566967917</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/31566967917</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Sep 2012 23:59:52 -0400</pubDate><category>thoughts</category><category>expressions</category><category>reveal</category><category>lookcloser</category><category>deviantart</category><category>colorful</category><category>hair</category><category>art</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7w1yxb7mH1qlccb8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/30768055450</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/30768055450</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2012 21:40:34 -0400</pubDate><category>truth</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3f3tglgA21qbb77eo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/28312301451</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/28312301451</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2012 23:45:38 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Everyday you give me yet another reason to love you &lt;3</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7xvvcqXEK1rtuw9io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyday you give me yet another reason to love you &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/28283755903</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/28283755903</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2012 16:35:36 -0400</pubDate><category>love</category><category>together</category><category>silly little things</category></item><item><title>"Writing is like sex - you have to be in the mood."</title><description>“Writing is like sex - you have to be in the mood.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;anonymous &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/27390034834</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/27390034834</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2012 01:28:56 -0400</pubDate><category>writing</category><category>comparison</category></item><item><title>"Quiet people have the loudest minds."</title><description>“Quiet people have the loudest minds.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Stephen Hawking (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sexliesaudiotape.tumblr.com/"&gt;sexliesaudiotape&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/27239651502</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/27239651502</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2012 00:30:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>aao711:

theamericankid:

I know what the question is, it’s “How...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6zdo0A3wr1qcb5fko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://aao711.tumblr.com/post/26972378116/theamericankid-i-know-what-the-question-is"&gt;aao711&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://theamericankid.com/post/26969740729"&gt;theamericankid&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I know what the question is, it’s “How can we make the world a million times more awesome?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;i wish for this today…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/27175491735</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/27175491735</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2012 00:54:23 -0400</pubDate><category>nutella</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m64or0dEaW1qk78hro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/26602864980</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/26602864980</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2012 22:53:02 -0400</pubDate><category>who</category><category>yolo</category><category>lol</category></item><item><title>Music is my escape, my reverie, from the everyday world that...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6px841tjM1rtuw9io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Music is my escape, my reverie, from the everyday world that cascades around me. I will never be “too busy” or “not have enough time” to listen to it for music is the best background sound. Sometimes it takes center stage, when it’s really needed. Otherwise it relaxes in with the sounds of your average day - hiding beneath the obnoxious car horn during rush hour, or in the shadows as the sun lowers over the horizon - music is always there, waiting till its next cue to take center stage.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/26602695587</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/26602695587</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2012 22:50:28 -0400</pubDate><category>music</category><category>poem</category><category>stage</category><category>sunset</category></item><item><title>Of course you&amp;#8217;re the very first thing on my mind in the morning :) every morning, every day</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Of course you&amp;#8217;re the very first thing on my mind in the morning :) every morning, every day&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/25774529085</link><guid>http://blue3outlook.tumblr.com/post/25774529085</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2012 06:10:40 -0400</pubDate><category>you</category><category>love quotes</category><category>morning</category><category>mind</category></item></channel></rss>
