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“You have bewitched me body and soul and I love…I love…I love you.”</description><title>verschwinden.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @capeeeeshh)</generator><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>3 hour naps</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Are the best of times&amp;#8230;and worst of times&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Looks like the gym isn&amp;#8217;t happening today.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Off to the mall to buy time and things that will kill time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Also known as&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Friendship bracelets.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What is my summer coming to?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53294297972</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53294297972</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Jun 2013 14:55:50 -0400</pubDate><category>womp</category></item><item><title>I am afraid to write</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Because that&amp;#8217;s what makes it real.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53275393108</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53275393108</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Jun 2013 09:30:49 -0400</pubDate><category>personal</category></item><item><title>Sweet Jesus, what have I done?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was just nice to see your face.  That&amp;#8217;s all.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And that&amp;#8217;ll be what&amp;#8217;s on my mind for the week.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Happy hell week, guys.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;BUT I made a dreamcatcher.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maybe the dreams will stop.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s probably some placebo effect thing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dear Lord.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve been praying for the same thing for so long.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53171924586</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53171924586</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 00:35:06 -0400</pubDate><category>les mis quote</category><category>personal</category><category>feels</category></item><item><title>There was something about</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The way the sunlight met the darkness that allowed the stars to shine that made me feel lucky to be alive.  In that moment, nothing else mattered, all that mattered were the stars and the sky and whatever layed beyond.  It was a weird and unexpected moment of happiness and euphoria and wonderment and awe.  For that brief moment, my problems didn&amp;#8217;t matter, I didn&amp;#8217;t miss my dad, I didn&amp;#8217;t miss him, and I didn&amp;#8217;t feel what I&amp;#8217;ve been feeling for the past week and a half.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Can I have that feeling back?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have no idea what just happened.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53161197642</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53161197642</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jun 2013 22:08:23 -0400</pubDate><category>stream of consciousness i think</category></item><item><title>avengent:

aaawhyme:

tobejuliaagain:

aetheling:


“Pooh and...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgfudaNUPH1qfy5yoo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://avengent.tumblr.com/post/43734950437/aaawhyme-tobejuliaagain-aetheling-pooh"&gt;avengent&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://aaawhyme.tumblr.com/post/41412667144/tobejuliaagain-aetheling-pooh-and-his"&gt;aaawhyme&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tobejuliaagain.tumblr.com/post/40303652294/aetheling-pooh-and-his-friends-were-given-as"&gt;tobejuliaagain&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://aetheling.tumblr.com/post/3229778503/pooh-and-his-friends-were-given-as-gifts-by"&gt;aetheling&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Pooh and his friends were given as gifts by author A. A. Milne to his son Christopher Robin Milne between 1920 and 1922. Pooh was purchased in London at Harrods for Christopher’s first birthday. Christopher later gave them to publisher E. P. Dutton, who in turn donated them to the New York Public Library.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh my god. Oh my god.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is them, guys. This is them. Got chills.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m more star struck from this picture, than I have been at any other moment in my life.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53155605227</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53155605227</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jun 2013 20:50:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>kadiance:

edating:

kadiance:

edating:

this made my night a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mctqd0nTYz1qhjshjo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mctqd0nTYz1qhjshjo2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kadiance.tumblr.com/post/34774575556/edating-kadiance-edating-this-made-my"&gt;kadiance&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://edating.tumblr.com/post/34774427228/kadiance-edating-this-made-my-night-a-lot"&gt;edating&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kadiance.tumblr.com/post/34774309255/edating-this-made-my-night-a-lot-better-i"&gt;kadiance&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://edating.tumblr.com/post/34774068360/this-made-my-night-a-lot-better"&gt;edating&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;this made my night a lot better&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I still don’t understand this.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;PRE PEAR URANUS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mctqr1kjFm1qfr7rq.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53141656497</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53141656497</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jun 2013 17:30:50 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>And then Atticus Finch appeared</title><description>&lt;p&gt;On my Facebook homepage.  My heart melted a little bit.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s sort of weird what happens as a result of trying to fill a hole in your heart.  Reading To Kill a Mockingbird senior year of high school lead me to developing the biggest daddy-crush on Atticus Finch.  That character is so full of wisdom, patience, kindess, strength, and badassery &amp;#8212; all things I aspire to have.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One day, some day in the future, my husband is going to be like Atticus Finch.  &lt;strike&gt;To be honest, I thought I had already found someone as great as him but whatever.&lt;/strike&gt;  I want my kids to have that kind of respect, love, and kindess that Scout and Jem had for Atticus.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maybe I should stop finding solace in fictional characters.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Time to blow the rest of my bank account (literally) on arts and crafts supplies, because God knows I need to do something else with my time besides watch television and work out.  Flute?  Yeah, that would be the logical thing to do, but right now being in a small room all alone is not very appealing to me at the moment.  And it&amp;#8217;s probably not good for my health either.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I know you miss him and I know you think about him often.  I know he was your role model and that you&amp;#8217;re quite the spitting image of him.  I can tell you this much, there&amp;#8217;s no way he can&amp;#8217;t be proud of you right now.  Your guardian angel has and always will be there for you.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Happy Father&amp;#8217;s Day, y&amp;#8217;all.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53125925843</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53125925843</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jun 2013 13:56:08 -0400</pubDate><category>personal</category><category>fathers day</category><category>atticus finch</category><category>to kill a mockingbird</category><category>future</category></item><item><title>yall-mothafuckas-need-misha:

refrigerhator:

haha-l-m-a-o:

Dead...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdjrveTAAy1qbpfdbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdjrveTAAy1qbpfdbo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://yall-mothafuckas-need-misha.tumblr.com/post/52065826339/refrigerhator-haha-l-m-a-o-dead-not-as"&gt;yall-mothafuckas-need-misha&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://refrigerhator.tumblr.com/post/52054887902"&gt;refrigerhator&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://haha-l-m-a-o.tumblr.com/post/51454810651/dead"&gt;haha-l-m-a-o&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Not as dead as snape&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Get Out&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53080764329</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53080764329</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jun 2013 01:11:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The awkward moment when</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You didn&amp;#8217;t take any pictures of you and your dad with you and haven&amp;#8217;t uploaded any of them online either&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I feel sort of empty.  Happy Father&amp;#8217;s Day, though.  Only good die young, eh?  Damn.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53077658100</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53077658100</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Jun 2013 00:23:15 -0400</pubDate><category>personal</category></item><item><title>shelton-levine:

underneath-the-oklahoma-sky:

Blake Shelton...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/111cd59135e39a2a482065cd1214af83/tumblr_mogeyuczcz1rbpkxho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://shelton-levine.tumblr.com/post/53054087090/underneath-the-oklahoma-sky-blake-shelton"&gt;shelton-levine&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://underneath-the-oklahoma-sky.tumblr.com/post/53052254009/blake-shelton-ladies-and-gentlemen"&gt;underneath-the-oklahoma-sky&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Blake Shelton ladies and gentlemen.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/2015e31913071adc066a49d26e272770/tumblr_mnhqz5np4R1qk9641o2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53069069917</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53069069917</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 22:14:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Though their voices are silent their pleading looks will say</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Oh hard times come again no more&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wish I could be as detached.  I&amp;#8217;m drowning.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve been told time and time again to pray.  I have been.  I feel like it&amp;#8217;s a losing battle.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I feel so defeated.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53049708734</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53049708734</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 17:03:32 -0400</pubDate><category>stephen foster</category><category>personal</category></item><item><title>birdasaurus:

Ashley Davis by Isaac Aoki, May 2012
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/f888cdeb4d7df4941a5d2a9829458d8c/tumblr_mmhrq6yg1a1qc91i1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/2c4f3da3b247acf2fccb324ff1207f7a/tumblr_mmhrq6yg1a1qc91i1o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://birdasaurus.tumblr.com/post/53033081655"&gt;birdasaurus&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ashley Davis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; by Isaac Aoki, May 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53035893046</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53035893046</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 13:29:48 -0400</pubDate><category>god i miss dance</category></item><item><title>Good morning</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A couple of minutes ago I woke up to the sound of dish washing.  I knew in my dream that I was going to wake up soon, but I didn&amp;#8217;t want to get up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mornings really are the worst.  I wake up thinking about it all the time and today of all days&amp;#8230;I miss him the most.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I fell asleep to the sounds of&amp;#8230;yeah.  So I put in my Friends DVD, turned up the volume, and fell asleep to that instead.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have people surrounding me right now and I haven&amp;#8217;t even left the couch.  It&amp;#8217;s silent.  It&amp;#8217;s weird.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m trying to function like a normal human being and hide away what I&amp;#8217;m feeling&amp;#8230;but I&amp;#8217;m just not a morning person.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53025728424</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53025728424</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 10:40:45 -0400</pubDate><category>personal</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e2dcf91095b28eece33f863ad912e55d/tumblr_mo6nwd9ajl1snwqd5o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53025569450</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53025569450</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 10:37:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/89b4a0d68d74bdefa4b675f01be7f72b/tumblr_mofrc0J4KO1s50r03o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53025520628</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/53025520628</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 10:36:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f842ad3c8ac6c3b0155607f0dbabb13f/tumblr_moeolzrhgQ1qjd1y3o1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/5256d1d7ab008145b6b372d439b233ad/tumblr_moeolzrhgQ1qjd1y3o2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52985021003</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52985021003</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 20:28:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>sam-the-moose:

why can a bottle of pepsi waterbend but i can’t
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/ac5fff689abf35b167b63011bf55af3f/tumblr_mnxxevd2JS1spgl94o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sam-the-moose.tumblr.com/post/52407467611/why-can-a-bottle-of-pepsi-waterbend-but-i-cant"&gt;sam-the-moose&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;why can a bottle of pepsi waterbend but i can’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52983124499</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52983124499</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 19:57:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>ARRRRRGGGHHHHHH SUCH BIG MUSCLESSSSS
Nah, hahah but my arms were...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e169d328463111104de6161425f551fd/tumblr_moed8lUa9x1qagmwto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;ARRRRRGGGHHHHHH SUCH BIG MUSCLESSSSS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nah, hahah but my arms were big at one point.  Back when I was Drum Major.  Interesting what conducting fourish hours a day does to your arms.  Plus, smaller people need a slightly bigger pattern so, yeahh.  That was that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I look like a boy with this new gym tshirt recon.  It’s sort of bizarre.  I knew my haircut looked boyish, but having a flat chest sort of finishes the package…one small, tan, boyish package.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Should I get my hair cut differently?  Poooop.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52963970934</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52963970934</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 15:09:57 -0400</pubDate><category>me</category><category>fit</category><category>well sort of</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b918acaf9e8427da2b431770f1cf975a/tumblr_mjdkohVuh61s6e1xwo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52963678644</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52963678644</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 15:05:25 -0400</pubDate><category>but...this movie</category><category>its everything to me</category><category>i can't watch it</category><category>so many tears</category></item><item><title>"I think you are wrong to want a heart. It makes most people unhappy. If you only knew it, you are in..."</title><description>“I think you are wrong to want a heart. It makes most people unhappy. If you only knew it, you are in luck not to have a heart.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;L. Frank Baum, &lt;em&gt;The Wonderful Wizard of Oz&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://rsvnr.tumblr.com/"&gt;rsvnr&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52953169440</link><guid>http://capeeeeshh.tumblr.com/post/52953169440</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 12:13:37 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
