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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>et al</description><title>bcarnum</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @brutebarnum)</generator><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/a8b0eccd11324e6b0db2493a20d48836/tumblr_mk0pq1Crbv1qz4d4bo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/46729052250</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/46729052250</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Mar 2013 23:32:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeahtattoos:

This little pine tree is my first and (so far)...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/9759f5eda36040c93ba6276ce2c89e16/tumblr_mjxhxdSneh1qzabkfo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fyeahtattoos.com/post/46722588599/this-little-pine-tree-is-my-first-and-so-far"&gt;fuckyeahtattoos&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;This little pine tree is my first and (so far) only tattoo. It was done by the very funny and friendly Terence at No Regrets in Tallahassee, Florida.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I grew up in Wisconsin and this blue spruce pine is a symbol of that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/46728926074</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/46728926074</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Mar 2013 23:31:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>thedailymeme:

Grumpy cat’s favorite musical
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/1bf4671729d7d7965838e9a73709447a/tumblr_meorn4OAJd1qd5giho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thedailymeme.net/post/37436911966/grumpy-cats-favorite-musical"&gt;thedailymeme&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Grumpy cat’s favorite musical&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/37444782731</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/37444782731</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2012 21:16:57 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>HOLY CANNOLI</title><description>&lt;p&gt;tumblaaaa my long lost love. I haven&amp;#8217;t been able to log in in ages, my app died but then so did my phone. I&amp;#8217;m getting ANOTHER new phone on monday so no use downlowading the app until then, hopefully I&amp;#8217;ll be able to get back in the swing of things because man do I miss this place.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;much luuuhhh&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/37444747345</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/37444747345</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2012 21:16:26 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeahtattoos:

Jimi Hendrix by Woodz at Magic Cobra Tattoo...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9dk9ky4bd1qzabkfo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://fyeahtattoos.com/post/30687943603/jimi-hendrix-by-woodz-at-magic-cobra-tattoo" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;fuckyeahtattoos&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jimi Hendrix by Woodz at Magic Cobra Tattoo Society, Brooklyn, NY, USA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30739755463</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30739755463</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2012 14:33:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeahtattoos:

Done by the wonderful and talented Missy...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9e931krb01qzabkfo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://fyeahtattoos.com/post/30726921024/done-by-the-wonderful-and-talented-missy-rhysing" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;fuckyeahtattoos&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Done by the wonderful and talented Missy Rhysing at Sol Tribe in Denver, CO.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A monument to permanence.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30739485712</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30739485712</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2012 14:29:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9oh4fWwTF1r8n2v4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30739456192</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30739456192</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2012 14:29:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8rrckZuaZ1qjkapko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30739324907</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30739324907</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2012 14:27:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I just want you all over me, touching me and kissing me. take me back to the happiest place..."</title><description>“I just want you all over me, touching me and kissing me. take me back to the happiest place I’ve ever been, even if just in your arms”</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30571910632</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30571910632</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2012 01:25:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I wonder whose prayers God is going to hear, and answer:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;My parents, that I&amp;#8217;ll see the light and come around.&lt;br/&gt;
Or mine, that my parents would stop.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30504544667</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30504544667</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2012 00:55:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Frankly, who really knows what is right and what is wrong. Man made morals do not defend love, and..."</title><description>“Frankly, who really knows what is right and what is wrong. Man made morals do not defend love, and do not defend freedom and desires of the heart.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;I can’t keep living my life following someone else’s rules and desires. And it’s sad that THAT is such a disappointment. That my personal choices to be happy could break someone else’s heart, when it doesn’t really affect them, or hurt them, or involve them. Just… Let me be.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30504325233</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30504325233</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2012 00:50:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I just remembered our first fight.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The way I felt when I thought I was going to lose him&amp;#8230; I don&amp;#8217;t ever, ever want to feel that again.&lt;br/&gt;
That&amp;#8217;s enough for me.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30291648584</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30291648584</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2012 23:07:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Telling my parents that I&amp;#8217;m moving to california wasn&amp;#8217;t very hard. The words came out of...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Telling my parents that I&amp;#8217;m moving to california wasn&amp;#8217;t very hard. The words came out of my mouth with ease. Maybe because I knew that they knew it&amp;#8217;s where I want to go. I knew that they wouldn&amp;#8217;t approve. I knew that they&amp;#8217;re worried about me. But they&amp;#8217;re always worried about me.&lt;br/&gt;
But hearing their words in response. Knowing that I&amp;#8217;m about to do something that they don&amp;#8217;t approve of&amp;#8230; Despite all of the things I&amp;#8217;ve done in my life that they wouldn&amp;#8217;t have approved of, none of it mattered at that moment. See, I can&amp;#8217;t just sneak away to california.&lt;br/&gt;
They want me to be independent until prince charming comes and sweeps me into a big beautiful house, take me to church every other day and make my life honkey dory.&lt;br/&gt;
I&amp;#8217;m tired of being so fucking independent. I&amp;#8217;ve been out of high school and on my own and running the game for almost 7 years. I&amp;#8217;m tired.&lt;br/&gt;
My dad said &amp;#8220;I know you&amp;#8217;re miserable here. And you just want to find some happiness. And we can&amp;#8217;t stop you from doing what you want to do.&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;
But arkansas would be lonely, and the same damn thing I&amp;#8217;ve always done. Just without the friends. And frankly my friends are my happiness here.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Travis. I can&amp;#8217;t worry about fixing him, I will never do it. He has to do that on his own. And he is. He has to if he wants me there. But what I do know is that I love him. I told him today the things that no one else will ever tell him&amp;#8230; The truths I know, and what I need from him. That I&amp;#8217;m going there to be with him, but I also have to do what&amp;#8217;s right for me. whatever that is&amp;#8230; I&amp;#8217;ll figure it out one day. My head is in a million different directions right now.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;But, as expected, my heart is so heavy.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;One more wedding. 3 more weeks. And it begins.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30179366323</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/30179366323</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2012 13:11:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"This is happening."</title><description>“This is happening.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Coming up against some big fights, naturally. But I bought the ticket… Gotta take the ride.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29980354271</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29980354271</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2012 15:32:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>September 12th</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Decisions have been made.&lt;br/&gt;
For the first time in my life, I&amp;#8217;ve regarded myself, my life, my desires&amp;#8230; And I&amp;#8217;m going. I&amp;#8217;m chasing my dreams!&lt;br/&gt;
I love the leaders of my life but at this time, I have only myself to consider. It IS the MOST selfish thing I&amp;#8217;ve ever done but that&amp;#8217;s the point.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I submitted my resignation today. I also submitted my mountain resume. And agreed on a date of departure with my landlord. I&amp;#8217;m selling my things, giving away what I don&amp;#8217;t need and can&amp;#8217;t pack into my car. I&amp;#8217;ve made financial decisions to make my life better.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Woah. Woah. This feels so right and so perfect I can hardly contain my cloud 9 heart!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This isn&amp;#8217;t about him. This isn&amp;#8217;t about my parents. It&amp;#8217;s not about my boss, or my friends, or my family. It&amp;#8217;s about what is good and right for angela.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I want to cry but for the first time in the longest time they are tears of pure joy. The only other time I have felt this way was when my sisters best friend has her first baby, and when travis and I fell in love at the same moment.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;No matter where I end up, it&amp;#8217;s somewhere new and better and it&amp;#8217;s me putting my stupid foot in front of the other. Finally!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29605688450</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29605688450</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Aug 2012 01:34:53 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I’m moving!"</title><description>“I’m moving!”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Woah.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29277208624</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29277208624</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2012 14:46:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Understand a heart like mine</title><description>&lt;p&gt;In a very weird place. Never thought that the love that was once so thick and untouchable inside of me, the love that consumed me would be&amp;#8230; different. It&amp;#8217;s not gone it&amp;#8217;s just not the same.&lt;br/&gt;
Jess, I understand how being so hurt, and healing from it will change how you love that man. It&amp;#8217;ll never go away completely but it will never be as pure as it once was.&lt;br/&gt;
He wants to make it work, again. This game, I&amp;#8217;m not sure if it&amp;#8217;s actually a game or if it&amp;#8217;s real this time. Obviously a huge part of me is broken and tied in knots over him. But there&amp;#8217;s a huge amount of faith in me that we both deserve better and are both ready to cash in the garbage. I hope, I just hope he can be himself like he once was with me. But I&amp;#8217;m afraid.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve called my landlord, and I&amp;#8217;m waiting for him to call me back. The answer he gives me will make or break my world right now. And HE is the reason for it, 1000000%. If it wasn&amp;#8217;t for his bullshit, I couldve been gone before ever signing a damn lease.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And so bitterness remains, tucked deep underneath my love.&lt;br/&gt;
Whether I go to him, or go elsewhere&amp;#8230; I&amp;#8217;m going. I&amp;#8217;m done here. I&amp;#8217;m not scared about it anymore.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I haven&amp;#8217;t been an angel, but I&amp;#8217;ve been nearly surviving this summer. And I&amp;#8217;m tired. I&amp;#8217;m so tired. I am not lost. I am just exhausted.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And then there&amp;#8217;s brandon. The one who clings. Only because I let him, because I need him, and he needs me. I do not want to fall in love with him and I do not want him to fall in love with me. I&amp;#8217;d be single handedly responsible for breaking another heart. And I won&amp;#8217;t do it.&lt;br/&gt;
Right place. Wrong time.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Oh life. Give me a break. Give me happiness, because I&amp;#8217;ve been working so hard to find it and it just keeps slipping through my fingers.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I digress.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29245819930</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29245819930</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2012 01:13:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Never grow old. Never grow up.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8icyts3G01qh3aglo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never grow old. Never grow up.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29078070213</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29078070213</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2012 17:56:53 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"My stomach is one big knot."</title><description>“My stomach is one big knot.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Whyyyyyyyyy&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29076593469</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/29076593469</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2012 17:35:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"For someone I’ve seen only twice in nearly a year, there’s not a day that goes by that I..."</title><description>“For someone I’ve seen only twice in nearly a year, there’s not a day that goes by that I don’t wish to only be next to you”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;If only&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/28691607888</link><guid>http://brutebarnum.tumblr.com/post/28691607888</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Aug 2012 05:58:46 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
