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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>Fiona Jane, Feb.8.1994, TAMUCC, planning on becoming an elementary teacher, proud mother, currently making the most out of my life and fixing all the things I messed up in the past.</description><title>somethings that only mean something to me</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @sunastaronnothingsback)</generator><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>JUST FYI</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So I am going to be making a new tumblr&amp;#8230; Because I am really tired of having so many people that I don&amp;#8217;t want to know about mine knowing about it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I want to be able to post whatever I want without worrying who is going to see it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Uhm, I guess if you want my to follow you on that new account just send your url in my ask.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/24498587175</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/24498587175</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2012 16:43:53 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Fiona, I know this is insignificant, but I just wanted to let you know that there were people who didn't judge at Flour Bluff, who didn't say awful things. I hope you're doing okay &amp; I hope you live a happy life.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Thank you, a lot. It does mean something.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/24354565422</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/24354565422</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2012 14:46:32 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>foreversupergay:

” My rapist doesn’t know he’s a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvgdq7LTIl1qhjpo8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://foreversupergay.tumblr.com/post/15127952117/my-rapist-doesnt-know-hes-a-rapist-i-will"&gt;foreversupergay&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;” My rapist doesn’t know he’s a rapist”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;It’s funny, people will reblog this and act like they believe and support. They put on this huge front. Pretend to be compassionate and act like they care about what happens to others. They pretend that they care about what happens to other people.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT WHEN IT HAPPENS TO SOMEONE THEY KNOW… When someone they know goes to a party, because they are depressed the their therapist isn’t helping. She lost everything that she cared about when she was ripped away from her home from everyone she loved. She didn’t know how to be happy. And when this someone is some miserable they are honestly thinking about killing themself and they’ve been using drugs and alcohol to cope… They go to a party with someone they work with and they drink, drink a lot. And then they get taken advantage of. SHE IS SO ASHAMED. The boy goes to work and tells everyone. Uses it against her, holds that night over her head. And so she pretends that it is okay, she doesn’t want to be “that easy slut” so she pretends that she likes the boy…. Even though the thought of being next to him makes her want to throw up. It makes her sick to think about that boy taking her clothes off. She just wants it to all go away.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUT THE PROBLEM IS SHE GOT PREGNANT.&lt;br/&gt;AS SOON AS SHE FOUND OUT, she got away. Ran away from the situation. Quit the job, but it was too late.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/em&gt;All of her friends, MY EXFRIENDS… They do just what the girl in the picture is talking about.&lt;br/&gt;They called me a slut and said horrible things to me.&lt;br/&gt;Made me hate myself more than I already did. I got raped. And I got punished for it. Just because I didn’t want to be an easy slut and I went with it. &lt;br/&gt;I WAS ASHAMED. But no one cared.&lt;br/&gt;I’m not really ashamed anymore. I have been working really hard to accept everything that happened.&lt;br/&gt;I left school early, put as much space between me and the world possible. I did some self-improvement. I didn’t walk the stage out of fear. I didn’t want to see that guy. I have anxiety attacks every time that I go in public because I am scared to see someone that I used to know. &lt;br/&gt;And you know, I am still working on everything but I am getting to an okay place.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have something to live for now. A reason to make my life okay. I am starting over and I know that one day everything is going to be alright. I am going to get away from this place and make something of myself…&lt;br/&gt;And deep down I’ve forgiven all those people that were so ugly to me. But I really hope that some day they will learn to maybe take a second and think about what’s going on before they be so evil to another person. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/24352862445</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/24352862445</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2012 14:22:24 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>oh-rebecca:

EVERYONE HAS TO WATCH THIS RIGHT NOW. EVERYONE. 
</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t5jw3T3Jy70?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;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://oh-rebecca.tumblr.com/post/16802374899/everyone-has-to-watch-this-right-now-everyone"&gt;oh-rebecca&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;EVERYONE HAS TO WATCH THIS RIGHT NOW. EVERYONE. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16909020918</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16909020918</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 23:35:45 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>def going to get Asian food with my mom on the 8th (my bday) so that I can use my fortune cookie...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;def going to get Asian food with my mom on the 8th (my bday) so that I can use my fortune cookie numbers on my first lottery ticket. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16908509849</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16908509849</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2012 23:23:02 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Might order pizza after work.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly66w6o1YM1qflpc1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Might order pizza after work.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16420117423</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16420117423</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 14:20:03 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeahhubblespacetelescope:

Hourglass Nebula

When I was...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxri2n3fKi1qkopq8o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fuckyeahhubblespacetelescope.tumblr.com/post/16273746012/hourglass-nebula"&gt;fuckyeahhubblespacetelescope&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Hourglass Nebula&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;When I was little I wanted to be an astronaut. I went to about five “space camps” at Nasa when we lived in Houston. And I was beyond amazed with all of it. I had a postcard of this picture on my wall next to my bed. &lt;br/&gt;I don’t know when, but slowly as time passed I decided I wasn’t good enough and that was just a silly dream. It’s sad. Giving up like that. I have done it a few times in my life. &lt;br/&gt;And I’ve finally decided I am done with it. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could have tried, worked hard, and been an astronaut. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16420026220</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16420026220</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 14:18:10 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>protesthour:

“Could we even recognize ourselves, and if we did,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyaat70ACE1qlp2tqo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://protesthour.tumblr.com/post/16391024677/could-we-even-recognize-ourselves-and-if-we-did"&gt;protesthour&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Could we even recognize ourselves, and if we did, would we know ourselves? What would we say to ourselves? What would we learn from ourselves? What would we really like to see if we could stand outside ourselves and look at us?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16419566283</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16419566283</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 14:09:08 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>tildaswintons:

So the cosmonaut is in there and he has this...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly6bxkIrMZ1qgcm8ko1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly6bxkIrMZ1qgcm8ko2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly6bxkIrMZ1qgcm8ko5_r1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly6bxkIrMZ1qgcm8ko6_r2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tildaswintons.tumblr.com/post/16258682919"&gt;tildaswintons&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;So the cosmonaut is in there and he has this portal window and he’s looking out of it and he sees the curvature of the earth for the first time. He’s the first man to ever look at the planet he’s from. And he’s lost in that moment and all of a sudden there’s this strange ticking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;A few days go by with this sound and he knows that this small sound will break him. He will lose his mind. What’s he gonna do? He’s up in space. Alone. In a space closet. He’s got 25 days left to go with this sound. So Cosmonaut decides the only way to save his sanity is to fall in love with this sound. So he closes his eyes and he goes into his imagination and then he opens them. He doesn’t hear ticking any more. He hears music. And he spends the remainder of his time sailing through space in total bliss and peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16419578551</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16419578551</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 14:08:48 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Done with high school.
You really couldn&amp;#8217;t pay me to go back there.

Lol@ all the kids who are...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Done with high school.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You really couldn&amp;#8217;t pay me to go back there.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Lol@ all the kids who are going to be getting up Monday morning.&lt;br/&gt;I think I&amp;#8217;ll go to yoga with my mom at noon.&lt;br/&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t have to work or anything. Makes for a great day. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16321040423</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/16321040423</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 18:17:31 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>ghostnextdoor:

backstage at Rodarte, Spring 2008
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw9rdpMXkn1qzucf6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ghostnextdoor.tumblr.com/post/14874401145/backstage-at-rodarte-spring-2008"&gt;ghostnextdoor&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;backstage at Rodarte, Spring 2008&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15299826270</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15299826270</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 11:40:35 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>it’s so hard to explain this movie to someone without...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw27f6uyDW1qgzukso1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;it’s so hard to explain this movie to someone without making them think you’re nuts.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15245517564</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15245517564</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 11:19:54 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx45hlOoZ41qdr5geo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15245057864</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15245057864</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 11:07:08 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>0h-darling:

I’ll grow oldAnd start acting my ageI’ll be a brand...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwlx12DxIV1qcrmlmo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://0h-darling.tumblr.com/post/14928161588/ill-grow-old-and-start-acting-my-age-ill-be-a"&gt;0h-darling&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’ll grow old&lt;br/&gt;And start acting my age&lt;br/&gt;I’ll be a brand new day &lt;br/&gt;In a life that you hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15156386906</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15156386906</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 20:02:46 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwv67jL0r91qdqv28o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15156103129</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15156103129</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 19:57:36 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwdqdx7e8Z1qlb2f3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15156048016</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15156048016</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 19:56:36 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Who got you pregnant?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sorry, but I am not getting into this with an anon.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15155375685</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15155375685</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 19:44:27 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>post pics of you and your belly. i bet you are the most adorable pregnant woman.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hahaha, you’re real sweet and everything but I’m really not.&lt;br/&gt;Maybe just a bit chubby looking :P&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15155306966</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15155306966</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 19:43:13 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwybz57log1qz897no1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15155272257</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15155272257</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 19:42:36 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>can’t wait until I have my little tiny waist back.I miss...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx4wgv1Tpt1r32l7xo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;can’t wait until I have my little tiny waist back.&lt;br/&gt;I miss it.&lt;br/&gt;hellllloooo crunches after baby.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15154735899</link><guid>http://sunastaronnothingsback.tumblr.com/post/15154735899</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 19:32:55 -0600</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
