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inspire me, please?</description><title>No pressure, No diamonds.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @hello-peaches)</generator><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>ConflictD.: See, there are breeds of women out there that I have met who have...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://conflictd.tumblr.com/post/51125577782/see-there-are-breeds-of-women-out-there-that-i"&gt;ConflictD.: See, there are breeds of women out there that I have met who have...&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://conflictd.tumblr.com/post/51125577782/see-there-are-breeds-of-women-out-there-that-i"&gt;conflictd&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ee, there are breeds of women out there that I have met who have shaken parts of me. Women who have cared, nurtured, and loved people who they knew couldn’t love them back. Women who have written songs about men who leave and come back and somehow always leave again. The ones who stay up all night listening to instrumentals, writing a song that will not penetrate his soul but rather hers. And these are the women that lose their art - trading in full hearts for the shriveled up hearts of others. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These are the women that do not care how their hair always looks. The ones who feel beautiful because they know their minds are. The women who read for more than pleasure. They read to&lt;em&gt; know&lt;/em&gt;, to really really&lt;em&gt; know&lt;/em&gt; the perception of life from a writer’s mind. They read to care - to place pieces of their huge hearts into the lives of made-up characters whom they’ll never meet. They read so that they can have stories that will someday light up a stranger’s eyes with wonders of a reader’s world. They save all their books in hopes that one day their children will pick one up and fall asleep hugging it. These women read so that they cannot be read.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These are the women that paint to envision their lives in the layers of their craft and in the imperfections of art. Women who pick up paint brushes faster than they pick up their hearts. They are the women that cannot sleep because the realms of imagination are far more important than beauty sleep. The ones who cannot care but to care for anything and everything around them. The ones who day dream of skies in different countries and what it must be like to swim in the ocean with a man who knows everything but their name. These are the women who disregard the stores, the jewelry  the material…because life, to these women, is not about having things that define you but defining yourself through the art that you love.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But sometimes the music never stops the hurting…and words never bring him back. so these women forget how to love, the &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; that they love..and they forget how to laugh…how to feel..how to paint..how to be.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These are the women who solely admire flowers from gardens instead of picking them because flowers too, die when they are materialized. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51132548895</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51132548895</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 23:09:27 -0700</pubDate><category>writings that I wish I wrote</category></item><item><title>"Happy are they who take life day by day, complain very little, and are thankful for the little..."</title><description>“Happy are they who take life day by day, complain very little, and are thankful for the little things in life.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://r1ckrock.tumblr.com/"&gt;r1ckrock&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51088203629</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51088203629</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 12:43:35 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>LOL! wth.</title><description>&lt;iframe src="//www.tumblr.com/video/hello-peaches/51081271357/400" id="tumblr_video_iframe_51081271357" class="tumblr_video_iframe" width="400" height="225" style="display:block;background-color:transparent;overflow:hidden;" allowTransparency="true" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" webkitAllowFullScreen mozallowfullscreen allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL! wth.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51081271357</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51081271357</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 10:52:47 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0cee598df58719e7682ee57501c75c06/tumblr_mn71echKhu1ridudvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51080894641</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51080894641</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 10:46:07 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>twoboobsjohnson:

There’s one part of me that’s like:
You should do your work, and then you wouldn’t...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://twoboobsjohnson.tumblr.com/post/20328317223/theres-one-part-of-me-thats-like-you-should-do"&gt;twoboobsjohnson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;There’s one part of me that’s like:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You should do your work, and then you wouldn’t be so stressed, and you would feel a great sense of accomplishment, and you’d have free time when you’re finished.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But then there’s this other part of me that’s like:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;No.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They both make such good arguments.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51079620447</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51079620447</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 10:23:17 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/12ec716b40bf88a43b16709b9871d88f/tumblr_mk9328HoWP1rnkac1o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51077357588</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51077357588</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 09:42:01 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I&amp;#8217;d rather not let my thoughts get the best of me. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;d rather not let my thoughts get the best of me. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51058219980</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51058219980</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 01:25:16 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ccf44c3a9e7622708101c069ca5169ee/tumblr_mmqq9qlt2A1rc0pfao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51057484866</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51057484866</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 00:58:37 -0700</pubDate><category>i want her outfit</category></item><item><title>ivegotagunonmyback:

“We’re up all night til the sun. We’re up...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_51056409378" src="http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51056409378/audio_player_iframe/hello-peaches/tumblr_mmmhhu8WuW1qjjr1b?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fhello-peaches%2F51056409378%2Ftumblr_mmmhhu8WuW1qjjr1b" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ivegotagunonmyback.tumblr.com/post/50974192483/were-up-all-night-til-the-sun-were-up-all"&gt;ivegotagunonmyback&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“We’re up all night til the sun. We’re up all night to get some. We’re up all night for good fun. We’re up all night to get lucky.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Song is too addicting. Too catchy.  &gt;:T&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51056409378</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51056409378</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 00:22:09 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>danimansutti:

really nothing nicer than someone saying “saw this and thought of you”
</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://danimansutti.tumblr.com/post/50707491791/really-nothing-nicer-than-someone-saying-saw-this"&gt;danimansutti&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;really nothing nicer than someone saying “saw this and thought of you”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51056329510</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51056329510</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 00:19:35 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>"Instead of saying “I don’t have time” try saying “it’s not a priority,” and see how that feels...."</title><description>“Instead of saying “I don’t have time” try saying “it’s not a priority,” and see how that feels. Often, that’s a perfectly adequate explanation. I have time to iron my sheets, I just don’t want to. But other things are harder. Try it: “I’m not going to edit your résumé, sweetie, because it’s not a priority.” “I don’t go to the doctor because my health is not a priority.” If these phrases don’t sit well, that’s the point. Changing our language reminds us that time is a choice. If we don’t like how we’re spending an hour, we can choose differently.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Unknown  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://buddhacoffee.tumblr.com/"&gt;buddhacoffee&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51056255947</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51056255947</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 00:17:21 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Video</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-Gbs67ApxL4?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;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51051490210</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51051490210</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 22:20:37 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Woman: I'm smart&#13;</title><description>Woman: I'm smart&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Patriarchy: Well you're probably ugly then&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Woman: I'm creative&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Patriarchy: You mean unattractive right?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Woman: I have all these incredible accomplishments&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Patriarchy: Yeah but look how ugly you looked doing them&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Woman: I have value&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Patriarchy: Not if you're ugly lol&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Woman: I'm conventionally-attractive &amp; posted selfies on my blog&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Patriarchy: I'm so sick of these empty-headed chicks only caring about their looks. Just because you are attractive and get attention from men doesn't mean you are special or deserve respect.  Why don't you read a book or do something productive with your life you dumb slut&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51047729888</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/51047729888</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 21:14:46 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>yurianminci:



In the original japanese Rockman 7 manual, there...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/fc0bd944182e6b7ecf8332cd74cb7a71/tumblr_mm48xlxkc61rk9x7xo1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://yurianminci.tumblr.com/post/49351315249/in-the-original-japanese-rockman-7-manual-there"&gt;yurianminci&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i3.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/000/537/746/af4.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the original japanese Rockman 7 manual, there are two flip animations&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;sources- &lt;a href="http://knowyourmeme.com/photos/537745-mega-man-rockman"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://knowyourmeme.com/photos/537746-mega-man-rockman"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50976479189</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50976479189</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:44:17 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>7 days without one&amp;#8217;s car makes one weak.
I&amp;#8217;ve always known how much I depended on my car...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;7 days without one&amp;#8217;s car makes one weak.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve always known how much I depended on my car to get me places and grant me some freedom away&amp;#8230;But I didn&amp;#8217;t exactly know how &lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt; until I had it stripped away from me. T-T Also goes to show me the people that genuninely care to reach out and or hangout with me with or without a car even though it&amp;#8217;s more of a hassle to them. One nice perk in addition to having the luxury of being the passenger as well as more time spent at home and reconnecting with family that as of late, have been distant due to my constant outtings and work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However, it doesn&amp;#8217;t change my hope of getting my baby back. Hopefully by tomorrow, I can pick it up from the shop.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s been way too long. I&amp;#8217;m none too fond of depending on people for rides and or limited road or space to pace around. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50976430178</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50976430178</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:42:39 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>"Until we have met the monsters in ourselves, we keep trying to slay them in the outer world. And we..."</title><description>“Until we have met the monsters in ourselves, we keep trying to slay them in the outer world. And we find that we cannot. For all darkness in the world stems from darkness in the heart. And it is there that we must do our work.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Marianne Williamson (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://creatingaquietmind.tumblr.com/"&gt;creatingaquietmind&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50976083694</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50976083694</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:31:17 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>🍶✨🍲🍥 Cutest little Barstarant. Complete with random shelves of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/27e2d9c0338312fef4065fff15cd021b/tumblr_mn4zhaZCTr1qb75qzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;🍶✨🍲🍥 Cutest little Barstarant. Complete with random shelves of manga. Haha #lasvegas #chill #nights #soju #themdoggybowlcups #kimchee #yee&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50975050186</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50975050186</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:00:46 -0700</pubDate><category>nights</category><category>soju</category><category>yee</category><category>kimchee</category><category>themdoggybowlcups</category><category>lasvegas</category><category>chill</category></item><item><title>travel. please.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc06euohj81ql9jb2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;travel. please.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50940463233</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50940463233</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 15:39:47 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>
So my mom and I have been working the same waitress job for 5-6...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/e8a4d61d068d32cb78cb7ed8eb0ecc22/tumblr_mn2dxu6nzC1rdab4ko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So my mom and I have been working the same waitress job for 5-6 years now. She had been waitressing years before, but this is recently. Anyway, about… 15 minutes ago this guy she waited on left and told her to take care. Just that. Prior to this she had talked to him about Italy. Her people are from Florence, this and that, and she said she’s never been. She’s got 8 years of art education and she’s working a waitress job. It’s pretty… Sad and disappointing, I guess. Her and my father divorced 6 years ago and she hasn’t had a real job ever. Just been stuck in a small town she’s not from.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This man who we have never seen before tipped her 1000 dollars for a trip to Italy. Walked out, not another word.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;…you know. Just when I start to lose faith in humanity….Hm.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50939614345</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50939614345</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 15:28:48 -0700</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 (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://looseey.tumblr.com/"&gt;looseey&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50939549363</link><guid>http://hello-peaches.tumblr.com/post/50939549363</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 15:27:58 -0700</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
