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</description><title>infizzable</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @fizzle)</generator><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://3.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpoxs50eN31qz82yno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/183470768</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/183470768</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 23:24:09 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://6.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpm3j8jiQn1qz82yno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/182107110</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/182107110</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 10:35:36 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://16.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpm2m8yGAx1qz82yno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/182094620</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/182094620</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 10:15:51 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>we all have the potential to fall in love a thousand times</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It’s easy. The first girl I ever loved was someone I knew in sixth grade. Her name was Missy; we talked about horses. The last girl I love will be someone I haven’t even met yet, probably. They all count. But there are certain people you love who do something else; they define how you classify what love is supposed to feel like. These are the most important people in your life, and you’ll meet maybe four or five of these people over the span of 80 years. But there’s still one more tier to all this; there is always one person who you love who becomes that definition. It usually happens retrospectively, but it always happens eventually. This is the person who unknowingly sets the template for what you will always love about other people, even if some of those lovable qualities are self-destructive and unreasonable. You will remember having conversations with this person that never actually happened. You will recall sexual trysts with this person that never technically occurred. This is because the individual who embodies your personal definition of love does not really exist. &lt;b&gt;The person is real, and the feelings are real—but you create the context. And context is everything.&lt;/b&gt; The person who defines your understanding of love is not inherently different than anyone else, and they’re often just the person you happen to meet the first time you really, really want to love someone. But that person still wins. They win, and you lose. Because for the rest of your life, they will control how you feel about everyone else.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— Chuck Klosterman &lt;br/&gt;    &lt;i&gt;Killing Yourself to Live: 85% of a True Story&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/167106933</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/167106933</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Aug 2009 22:27:47 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Sunday afternoon tea party</title><description>&lt;img src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoaln1nutquSvS2Zlbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday afternoon tea party&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/90871560</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/90871560</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 01:59:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://14.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoalfia203awMGThJxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/89230847</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/89230847</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 19:22:06 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://1.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoaln0rs1rt2CTtnvZo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/90868554</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/90868554</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 01:34:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Ad for a skin-whitening pill (via Feministing).</title><description>&lt;img src="http://23.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoakpvf37koVyz1kOho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ad for a skin-whitening pill (via &lt;a href="http://www.feministing.com/archives/014034.html"&gt;Feministing&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/83973203</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/83973203</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 19:47:53 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>A map is more unreal than where you’ve beenOr how you...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://fizzle.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/82427014/AaxATrLoakirdeirNULmrFFg&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;A map is more unreal than where you’ve been&lt;br/&gt;Or how you feel&lt;br/&gt;And it’s impossible to tell&lt;br/&gt;How important someone was&lt;br/&gt;And what you might have missed out on&lt;br/&gt;And how he might have changed it all&lt;br/&gt;And how you might have changed it all for him&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/82427014</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/82427014</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 20:20:12 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://13.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoaj0pdbtbMBvaEDebo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/72272924</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/72272924</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 22:24:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://13.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoai9bmmd7HpGQoMYLo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/68071605</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/68071605</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 20:30:11 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoahtnzub4lLzEKuUQo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/66353407</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/66353407</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 21:32:05 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://3.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoag9jrnw1gUkzlmSEo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/59567250</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/59567250</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2008 14:58:39 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>the invitation</title><description>&lt;p&gt;it doesn’t interest me what you do for a living&lt;br/&gt;i want to know what you ache for&lt;br/&gt;and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;it doesn’t interest me how old you are&lt;br/&gt;i want to know if you will risk looking like a fool&lt;br/&gt;for love&lt;br/&gt;for your dreams&lt;br/&gt;for the adventure of being alive&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;it doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon…&lt;br/&gt;i want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;if you have been opened by life’s betrayals&lt;br/&gt;or have become shrivelled and closed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;from fear of further pain&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i want to know if you can sit with pain&lt;br/&gt;mine or your own&lt;br/&gt;without moving to hide it&lt;br/&gt;or fade it&lt;br/&gt;or fix it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i want to know if you can be with joy&lt;br/&gt;mine or your own&lt;br/&gt;if you can dance with wildness&lt;br/&gt;and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your&lt;br/&gt;fingers and toes&lt;br/&gt;without cautioning us to&lt;br/&gt;be careful&lt;br/&gt;be realistic&lt;br/&gt;to remember the limitations of being human&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;it doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me&lt;br/&gt;is true&lt;br/&gt;i want to know if you can&lt;br/&gt;disappoint another&lt;br/&gt;to be true to yourself&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;if you can bear the accusation of betrayal&lt;br/&gt;and not betray your own soul&lt;br/&gt;if you can be faithless&lt;br/&gt;and therefore trustworthy&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i want to know if you can see Beauty&lt;br/&gt;even when it is not pretty&lt;br/&gt;every day&lt;br/&gt;and if you can source your own life&lt;br/&gt;from its presence&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i want to know if you can live with failure&lt;br/&gt;yours and mine&lt;br/&gt;and still stand on the edge of the lake&lt;br/&gt;and shout to the silver of the full moon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;—Oriah Mountain Dreamer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/56094020</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/56094020</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 01:08:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://22.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoaedif4v2DPSTUoyFo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/51985842</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/51985842</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2008 01:12:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Corn chips</title><description>&lt;img src="http://1.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoadnktyd0C7U3J8YA_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Corn chips&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/49355407</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/49355407</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 21:38:04 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>things on tuesday, september second</title><description>&lt;p&gt;THINGS I LOVE:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;september in berkeley!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;indian summer!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;the start of a new semester!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;school! classes!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;my earliest class starting at noon&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;seeing my vietnamese teacher on a daily basis again&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;friendly familiar faces&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;kicking it with the bfc&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;dwinelle dates&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;chicken and waffles&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;road trips&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;three-day weekends&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;barbecue holidays (memorial, independence, labor)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;hiding in closets and climbing out of windows &lt;3&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;THINGS I LOATHE:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;when my dog goes through the trash and eats everything&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;when my dog poops out cling wrap and other unidentifiable things&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;anxiety regarding the future&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;having class five days a week&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;lack of income&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;stupid drunk girls who start fights!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;helen being halfway around the world&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;the prospect of mccain being president&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/48514980</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/48514980</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 22:49:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>THE SLOW FADE OF LOVErilo kiley - a man/me/then jim</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://fizzle.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/47373107/AaxATrLoad37ejc2CXW3DgHN&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;THE SLOW FADE OF LOVE&lt;br/&gt;rilo kiley - a man/me/then jim&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/47373107</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/47373107</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 15:26:44 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Have you ever seen anything so cute in your life?</title><description>&lt;img src="http://23.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoacv4v7j0cg7LDrd8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever seen anything so cute in your life?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/46653761</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/46653761</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 23:53:36 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://18.media.tumblr.com/AaxATrLoacnrub3p4PFUJeEE_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/46023335</link><guid>http://fizzle.tumblr.com/post/46023335</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Aug 2008 20:14:35 -0700</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
