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<rss version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>monica. im young and stupid, making the most of the excuses of my age. sometimes i lose my mind, but it’s okay. i think you do too.</description><title>hydrogen &amp; oxygen</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @collectiveunconscious)</generator><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>good morning rialto. sleep tight. imagination, fill me with dreams.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;good morning rialto. sleep tight. imagination, fill me with dreams.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/283002406</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/283002406</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 04:27:32 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>i think i made a bomb and hid it in my trouser pockets months ago. now im rowing towards the middle...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i think i made a bomb and hid it in my trouser pockets months ago. now im rowing towards the middle of the ocean with you, and the blast is going to kill me too.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/282101433</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/282101433</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 15:48:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>i am not a trophy on a shelf, not a book in your collection, not a part of any of your experiments....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i am not a trophy on a shelf, not a book in your collection, not a part of any of your experiments. i have legs, ones that can help me stand and walk away. keeps that in mind.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;i hate being lonely. it makes me do really stupid things.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/269066009</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/269066009</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 09:28:12 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know. stop coloring my vision, soaking up my...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know. stop coloring my vision, soaking up my time, holding my smile in place, ignoring my beliefs, being there.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/268770505</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/268770505</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 02:10:34 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>i would write monuments for you, fill star scrapers with tales of our doom.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i would write monuments for you, fill star scrapers with tales of our doom.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/263027310</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/263027310</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 23:09:04 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>this sounds like a totally fantastic, great, awesome idea.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://11.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktp62bYTIw1qzc317o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;this sounds like a totally fantastic, great, awesome idea.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/257746924</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/257746924</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 22:37:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>god is in the lines of the poems that help you sleep at night.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;god is in the lines of the poems that help you sleep at night.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/254061980</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/254061980</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 01:51:38 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>dear november, december, for as long as i dare, i will look for god in the smallest things. today,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;dear november, december, for as long as i dare, i will look for god in the smallest things. today, in my sister’s laughter and a best friend’s worry.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/253744234</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/253744234</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 21:02:27 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>let’s do something impossible, something no one has ever done before or something that no one...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;let’s do something impossible, something no one has ever done before or something that no one remembers anymore. let’s make the evening headlines  our names tattooed across the newspapers. hold my hand, we’ll contradict nature.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/253507837</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/253507837</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 17:25:34 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>maybe i don’t remember who i am, but i remember what i can be. that’s enough for me...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;maybe i don’t remember who i am, but i remember what i can be. that’s enough for me tonight, today, this morning. i never needed you, i has someone before i met you. thank you for flattering, thanks for the compliments and the ignorance. i can stand tall, taller than tall, walk with my head in the clouds and two feet planted firmly on the ground. thank you, but no thank you. im going to be someone to remember.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/253473647</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/253473647</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 16:53:31 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>hi, pathetic is my name and begging to be loved is my game. how do you do?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;hi, pathetic is my name and begging to be loved is my game. how do you do?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/225575974</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/225575974</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 00:17:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>and my mouth is ash, and my fingers are keys and tap, tap, tap them gently, play me a tune. you play...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;and my mouth is ash, and my fingers are keys and tap, tap, tap them gently, play me a tune. you play me better than any musician, magician or technician ever could.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;so absorb these songs like the chemicals that slink into your blood stream. these are the words you will never say, can never say, but add a touch of rhythm and suddenly, with the world singing along, they are acceptable.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/216862341</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/216862341</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 00:23:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>there were days when this is all i wished for. i refuse to end...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://19.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kr4bd6xQmI1qzuhd2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;there were days when this is all i wished for. i &lt;b&gt;refuse&lt;/b&gt; to end up this way again.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210815503</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210815503</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 02:15:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>you could move the sea, you know? yes, you with your stutter and...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://14.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kowo44qO8m1qz5n2jo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; could move the sea, you know? yes, you with your stutter and funny charms. don’t hold back.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210795497</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210795497</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 01:45:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>you are everything to someone. they’re out there tonight,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://20.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpfcc7iCy11qz5n2jo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;you are everything to someone. they’re out there tonight, the sunlight dwindling, their pencil lead making shadows, writing about you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;never forget the people that once made your heart soar. write to them, forgive them, as many times as it may take. they miss you too, sometimes.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210794076</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210794076</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 01:43:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>you say lost like it’s a bad thing. im somewhere, alive,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://18.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpfc8fXGTd1qz5n2jo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;you say lost like it’s a bad thing. im somewhere, alive, breathing and content. who cares about the directions?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210791462</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210791462</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 01:39:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>and he’s right, perception is nine tenths of everything</title><description>&lt;img src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kplrmhePxr1qz5n2jo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;and he’s right, perception is nine tenths of everything&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210791053</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210791053</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 01:38:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>visit my in my dreams, if you please.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://16.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpql7nbT1n1qz5n2jo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;visit my in my dreams, if you please.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210790313</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210790313</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 01:37:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>find me this, read me this, gift me this.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://2.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq2m24tKri1qz5yb4o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;find me this, read me this, gift me this.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210789400</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210789400</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 01:36:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>you turned my world around and all this time i’ve been...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://16.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq3301xOk41qzo2xco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;you turned my world around and all this time i’ve been trying to set it right again. maybe i’ve been focusing on the wrong task. the skyline looks beautiful from this angle.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210789111</link><guid>http://collectiveunconscious.tumblr.com/post/210789111</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 01:35:45 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
