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</description><title>verses from the abstract.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @newyorkish)</generator><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>poetictears:

he may say that he loves youbut does he know to be fragilewith your glass bonesand...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://poetictears.tumblr.com/post/50465271237/he-may-say-that-he-loves-you-but-does-he-know-to" target="_blank"&gt;poetictears&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;he may say that he loves you&lt;br/&gt;but does he know to be fragile&lt;br/&gt;with your glass bones&lt;br/&gt;and porcelain skin&lt;br/&gt;like i do?&lt;br/&gt;does he know about your&lt;br/&gt;apathetic words&lt;br/&gt;and to trust the look in your eyes&lt;br/&gt;more than the syllables from your lips&lt;br/&gt;anyone can proclaim their love&lt;br/&gt;just because they may be infatuated&lt;br/&gt;by your beauty&lt;br/&gt;but no one can understand the pattern&lt;br/&gt;at which you think&lt;br/&gt;and love you&lt;br/&gt;like i can&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50509318387</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50509318387</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 14:31:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b0292465be1ec9baed93bdbfb045508c/tumblr_mkfwhmqOQ81qzjqrio1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50509126622</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50509126622</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 14:27:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Do not settle for less than exactly what you want. Your heart’s desires are there for a reason...."</title><description>“Do not settle for less than exactly what you want. Your heart’s desires are there for a reason. Chase them. Pursue them relentlessly. Do not lose sight of your goals. They are your very reason for being.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Franki Durbin&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50508537725</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50508537725</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 14:17:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ff1a8ea80a74ad43525d90c4905dc957/tumblr_mmahj7lrbK1qz6f9yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Joe Webb&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e421788ce21986b1563b7ee55e0deb54/tumblr_mmahj7lrbK1qz6f9yo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Joe Webb&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/310332f67a4df30828f0e787e0eeb21b/tumblr_mmahj7lrbK1qz6f9yo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Joe Webb&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; </description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50508247707</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50508247707</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 14:12:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Holly. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://noschemetillcrooklyn.tumblr.com/post/50148931734/holly" target="_blank"&gt;noschemetillcrooklyn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Most of us are out scavenging for the proper addiction. The one that doesn’t make us feel too badly about ourselves but still sooths those burns that have injured our souls. The one that resembles the comfort of a parent’s embrace from when you were a child. The one that whispers promises of of peace. The one that you know very well will hurt you, yet you prefer that over the heartache that is reality. The one that convinces you that it loves you. But it doesn’t. You just don’t fear it as much as you fear the alternatives, so you put every unloved part of you in it and wish for a fraction of it to be reciprocated. But it won’t be. All you’ll ever get are refills, reups and a relationship based solely on your ability to ignore how much of yourself you destroy with every taste of a lie you’ve fed yourself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50443656982</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/50443656982</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 17:07:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>reptilianbrain:

I want to kiss you and more. after the sun sets I count every mile between us. I...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://reptilianbrain.tumblr.com/post/49916813848/i-want-to-kiss-you-and-more-after-the-sun-sets-i" target="_blank"&gt;reptilianbrain&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I want to kiss you and more. after the sun sets I count every mile between us. I know that one day you’ll be laying next to me but my fingertips are always burnt and blistered because I’m too eager, too impatient. I think that if you touched me, I’d melt because my knees are weak for you. just the way your voice tickles my skin is enough. I refuse to let anyone but you fill the barren bits of my heart.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49968070076</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49968070076</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 19:23:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Even when I detach, I care. You can be separate from a thing and still care about it. If I wanted to..."</title><description>“Even when I detach, I care. You can be separate from a thing and still care about it. If I wanted to detach completely, I would move my body away. I would stop the conversation midsentence. I would leave the bed. Instead, I hover over it for a second. I glance off in another direction. But I always glance back at you.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Levithan&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;em&gt; The Lover’s Dictionary&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49753014141</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49753014141</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 00:44:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I think I'm going crazy.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Like, I&amp;#8217;m not there yet but I&amp;#8217;m on my way.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49752177633</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49752177633</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 00:30:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e416ad3082391f483072ccf7e7b3883b/tumblr_mleip1LhVk1qe0lqqo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49751705163</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49751705163</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 00:23:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>FUCK</title><description>&lt;p&gt;is about all I&amp;#8217;m able to articulate at the moment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just fuck. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fuck me. Fuck you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fuck him, her, &amp;amp; them too. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fuck this, fuck that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fuck it all.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fuck.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49751116248</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/49751116248</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 00:14:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>My life’s current theme song.</title><description>&lt;iframe src="https://w.soundcloud.com/player/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F63498561&amp;liking=false&amp;sharing=false&amp;origin=tumblr" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" class="soundcloud_audio_player" width="500" height="116"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My life’s current theme song.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/48633864204</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/48633864204</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2013 16:26:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e3ca10cdc1017c80700facfe9cb57d3a/tumblr_mfh4dtZvvm1rdv16ko1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/48305935111</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/48305935111</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2013 17:58:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Audio</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_47817033409" src="http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47817033409/audio_player_iframe/newyorkish/tumblr_ml2iw620ea1rpq3qw?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fnewyorkish%2F47817033409%2Ftumblr_ml2iw620ea1rpq3qw" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47817033409</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47817033409</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 19:32:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/ea0d786f8bf80b7a76895569d7e4a620/tumblr_ml3q4ryEAJ1rs52ayo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47813547012</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47813547012</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 18:46:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyrjz0LAKk1r59p27o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47813067922</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47813067922</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 18:40:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxlcjqu2ZQ1qj8snoo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47812897069</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47812897069</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 18:38:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5a8c9a86c058f916715125ffbf57d938/tumblr_ml4598VsrN1r3d8abo2_r1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47812845816</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47812845816</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 18:37:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Questions I've always wanted to ask Harry Potter:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dawg, how come you never helped out Ron when he needed to buy new books and robes and shit? That nigga was strugglin’ fah-REAL. He was throwing you hints and errthang. I feel like you had enough money to spare…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Bruh, why did you keep going back to the Dursley’s every summer? I’m sure the Weasley’s would’ve let you crash on their couch. They fucking love you…&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;How come you never reported the fucking Dursley’s for child abuse my nigga? I would’ve been called child protective services like “ummm these niggas ain’t feeding me. I’mma need ya’ll to come pick my ass up…”&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;How come you ain’t try to get no pussy while you were at Hogwarts? You had seven years to get up on some fine honeys but you were too busy worrying about Voldey. I mean…there was that bitch Cho, but she turned out to be a traitor…I don’t EVEN know why it took you so long to get up on Ginny. And you ain’t even try to fuck her. The fuck is up with that?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Nigga, how the HELL have you lived through all this shit? How have you not gone crazy bruh?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;So like…what’s good wit’ you friend Lee Jordan?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47812792126</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47812792126</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 18:36:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>bueller:

jay-z driving around brooklyn listening to ugk. 

MTV...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KNN8Eky1C1o?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bueller.tumblr.com/post/47807632715/jay-z-driving-around-brooklyn-listening-to-ugk" target="_blank"&gt;bueller&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;jay-z driving around brooklyn listening to ugk. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MTV needs to bring back this show more than anything.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47810487841</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47810487841</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 18:07:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I've my own fucks - get your own.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I have too much shit going on in my life for me to give a fuck about yours. If you aren&amp;#8217;t here to contribute anything but happiness into mine, then get the fuck from around me. I don&amp;#8217;t need you or your shit.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47638675656</link><guid>http://newyorkish.tumblr.com/post/47638675656</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 15:49:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
