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Albert Camus, The Stranger
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/ca3065b9fc05fb5d65926b4e60cdba85/tumblr_mjvsux5Fbq1r46fnpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://www.aseaofquotes.com/post/45760092663/albert-camus-the-stranger" target="_blank"&gt;aseaofquotes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Albert Camus, &lt;em&gt;The Stranger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/45816831195</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/45816831195</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Mar 2013 00:54:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Trusting A Blurred Vision</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Where did you put my glasses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_1951"&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_1950"&gt;You want me to simply find them again. But I&amp;#8217;m so blurry I may as well be blind and I&amp;#8217;m in this unfamiliar space, this room that from the bed looks to have no door. (And it doesn&amp;#8217;t have a door, just some negative space we passed through to collapse here). &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_1949"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_1946"&gt;I do feel safe in this bed, your comforter is warmer than anticipated and the air is cooler than it would be in my own apartment. It smells of you, fresh and clean and full of promise.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_2034"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_2035"&gt;Still, my body has urges that can&amp;#8217;t be satisfied here. I have to stand, lay bare feet on the floor, press forward. This delicate balancing act we call walking.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_2036"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_2037"&gt;From the bathroom I wonder how many words I&amp;#8217;ve lost in the time I spent here. Warm water runs over my hands and I think I can feel your arms around me. I wish it were not just my imagination. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_2038"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I pause in the hallway, by your bookshelf. You&amp;#8217;ve trusted me to behave in your apartment, with all of your things dusted with memories. I return to the bedroom and put on the shirt I wore last night, next to yours on the floor. It is after pausing to look at your room, to truly look for the first time&amp;#8212;it is then that I see the blurred curves of my glasses on your dresser.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I put them on, and marvel at the clarity sunlight and sculpted glass provide.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id="yui_3_7_2_1_1360094068223_2040"&gt;Then to creep over to the living room, where my bag rests in the corner with my shoes. Clean clothes, toiletries, all taken out and in my arms. I wonder if it&amp;#8217;s still raining, and peer out the window. There you are, my sweetest thrill, carrying breakfast across the street towards the apartment. I start, wondering if I should drop everything and pretend to be asleep. Instead, I put down my clothes and pretend to be looking through my bag once again. The door opens, and you smile at my kneeling form. The mystical loneliness of the morning is broken, and all I can think are warm thoughts of you and egg sandwiches.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/42369552003</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/42369552003</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2013 14:57:29 -0500</pubDate><category>writing</category><category>just gonna leave this here</category></item><item><title>"I write as though I am whispering in the ear of one I love."</title><description>“I write as though I am whispering in the ear of one I love.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Terry Tempest Williams, “Why I Write”&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/41844572421</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/41844572421</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2013 23:40:46 -0500</pubDate><category>quote</category><category>writing</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/825ff40d3ffe183c35493211066813d6/tumblr_mf9cgtSL4e1qaxd5mo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/38298811015</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/38298811015</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2012 07:16:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>robsheridan:

Clever anti-smoking ad.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/30e8e743965b2717f75d34a8d836baff/tumblr_mf9jnzOMGy1qa0uc2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://robsheridan.tumblr.com/post/38286580738/clever-anti-smoking-ad" target="_blank"&gt;robsheridan&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Clever anti-smoking ad.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/38287201694</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/38287201694</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2012 00:49:52 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>beatonna:

Here are some previews and info about our 2013...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mekpifT8k01rnw5qjo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mekpifT8k01rnw5qjo2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mekpifT8k01rnw5qjo3_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mekpifT8k01rnw5qjo4_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mekpifT8k01rnw5qjo5_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mekpifT8k01rnw5qjo6_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://beatonna.tumblr.com/post/37274760219/here-are-some-previews-and-info-about-our-2013" target="_blank"&gt;beatonna&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Here are some previews and info about our 2013 calendars with Drawn and Quarterly!   I’ve included a panel from each page so you know what’s in it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“There She Blows” is a literary calendar, with writing-related dates.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Beethoven Birthday Party” is a more general history calendar!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I imagine the images will run small, so to see the whole thing, &lt;a href="http://harkavagrant.com/images/calendars.png" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You can buy these in stores, from places like Amazon and from &lt;a href="http://www.drawnandquarterly.com/shopCatalogLong.php?st=art&amp;art=a4d2dc3d2809ac" target="_blank"&gt;D&amp;Q themselves!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Holidays are comin’ y’all&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Someone find me the literary one and buy it for me PLEASE.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/37301012125</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/37301012125</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2012 20:38:30 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>worldfamousprofessor:

i handwrote my top four favorite text...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_me5woiGcmj1qlne5co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://worldfamousprofessor.tumblr.com/post/36680150556" target="_blank"&gt;worldfamousprofessor&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;i handwrote my top four favorite text posts ever made&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/36717435494</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/36717435494</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2012 23:09:45 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Someday</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Someday I will stop viewing my life as an inevitable tragedy. Someday I&amp;#8217;ll face each new day with vigor and excitement  instead of mild curiosity. I am sure there will be a time when I don&amp;#8217;t just roll out of bed&amp;#8212;I&amp;#8217;ll leap, enthusiastically onto the ground &lt;em&gt;and not onto my laptop&lt;/em&gt;, darn it. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Someday breakfast will be a culinary adventure, not a sleepy internal debate between high fiber cereal and high fiber microwaved oatmeal. And maybe a banana, do we have any bananas? My roommate used the last one for her milkshake last night. Great, fine, whatever I don&amp;#8217;t need fruit!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Someday getting clean will involve luxurious soaps and yummy smelling things. And I&amp;#8217;ll take my time and not worry about running out of hot water or my mother screaming to &amp;#8220;UNLOCK THE DOOR DAMMIT SOME OF US HAVE TO USE THE BATHROOM&amp;#8221; or should I shave my legs and be late or not shave and never let my legs see the cruel mocking light of day?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Someday dressing will be a thrill of matching colors, patterns, and textures. I will make heads turn, I will blow their minds, I will have strangers stop me on the street  to pose for pictures which end up being their most popular post on Instagram. On that day in the distant future, I will care about Instagram. No, that&amp;#8217;s a lie, I won&amp;#8217;t.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Someday I will go to work and leave excited to go back the next day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Someday I will get on that airplane.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Someday I will complain that I need things to add to my reading/watching/living list.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Someday I will read back on this post and laugh.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/35535511646</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/35535511646</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2012 21:39:00 -0500</pubDate><category>rambling</category><category>rant</category><category>life</category><category>personal</category></item><item><title>LOOPER's borrowed story structure</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2012/09/30/magazine/rian-johnson-builds-a-better-time-machine.html"&gt;LOOPER's borrowed story structure&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tumblr.austinkleon.com/post/33525092664" target="_blank"&gt;austinkleon&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;The NYTimes has &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2012/09/30/magazine/rian-johnson-builds-a-better-time-machine.html" target="_blank"&gt;a great piece&lt;/a&gt; on Rian Johnson’s influences while making LOOPER. (One of my favorite movies I saw this year.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He conceived of the movie in four acts, each one related to a quote from T.S. Eliot’s “&lt;a href="http://www.coldbacon.com/poems/fq.html" target="_blank"&gt;Four Quartets&lt;/a&gt;,” and he borrowed the story structure from another source I totally missed:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;He also points out that “Looper” owes more to “Witness” — the 1985 drama starring Harrison Ford about a Philadelphia cop who hides out on an Amish farm while investigating a murder — than it does to “Blade Runner.” While he was plotting “Looper,” Johnson sat down and watched “Witness,” diagraming its structure on a piece of paper so he could dissect exactly how that screenplay worked. “It starts in the city, creates this noir-type tension and atmosphere, then transfers to the farm, but loses none of that momentum and keeps you in suspense until the end,” he says. “Which is like a magic trick to me. So I studied it.” One thing he noticed: “Witness” features a prologue on the farm before shifting to the city, which “helps acclimatize you to the visual world of the farm.” He liked that so much he aped it, situating his own opening scene in a sugarcane field — so that when the film shifts later to a rural setting, “it’s not like we’re going into a room we’ve never been in before.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When asked about the name of the bar in the film, “La Belle Aurore,” he replied:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“It’s a Casablanca reference. If you take a close look at Joe’s narrative arc, I totally just stole Rick’s arc from Casablanca. So I named my bar after the bar they’re at in Paris when the Germans are attacking. I figured I owed that movie something.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Related:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tumblr.austinkleon.com/post/12167572157" target="_blank"&gt;3-act structure vs. 4-act structure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tumblr.austinkleon.com/post/4556232878" target="_blank"&gt;Rebecca Skloot Talks About How Fried Green Tomatoes and The Hurricane Helped Her Find the Structure of The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Filed under: &lt;a href="http://tumblr.austinkleon.com/tagged/storytelling" target="_blank"&gt;storytelling&lt;/a&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/maudnewton" target="_blank"&gt;@maudnewton&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/33590172961</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/33590172961</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2012 16:29:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I've Been Gone Forever</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sorry guys!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I pretty much abandoned this blog in my efforts to write my senior thesis project, &lt;em&gt;Ophelia&lt;/em&gt;. I spent half the summer on a version of the script which was ultimately abandoned because I reworked the plot. I&amp;#8217;m here to announce that I&amp;#8217;ve officially finished the first draft of the script. And of course, I have two more screenplays to finish by Monday night. Along with some other non-filmmaking work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is what I get for procrastinating.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Also, I finally watched &lt;em&gt;It&amp;#8217;s Kind of a Funny Story&lt;/em&gt; last night. I laughed, and cried. This isn&amp;#8217;t really a review just a statement reflecting the fact that it made me have &lt;strong&gt;feelings&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/33589327755</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/33589327755</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2012 16:17:50 -0400</pubDate><category>life</category><category>college</category><category>film</category><category>It's Kind of a Funny Story</category><category>ned vizzini</category><category>ophelia</category><category>writing</category></item><item><title>"Want to live without regret? Forgive yourself for the mistakes you’ve made and look forward to..."</title><description>“Want to live without regret? Forgive yourself for the mistakes you’ve made and look forward to learning from the ones you have yet to make.”</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/27303402107</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/27303402107</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2012 22:44:14 -0400</pubDate><category>wisdom</category><category>no regrets</category><category>See how sage I am?</category><category>life</category><category>life advice</category></item><item><title>teachingliteracy:

Face, Book (by Edmond Pang)
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m742itxmCc1qzhokmo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://teachingliteracy.tumblr.com/post/27135501194/face-book-by-edmond-pang" target="_blank"&gt;teachingliteracy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Face, Book (by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/edmondphk/7559424640/" target="_blank"&gt;Edmond Pang&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/27165003410</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/27165003410</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2012 22:09:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>laughingsquid:

Required Summer Reading

About halfway through...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6y71pH7ea1qmoni4o1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://links.laughingsquid.com/post/26920772976/required-summer-reading" target="_blank"&gt;laughingsquid&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://laughingsquid.com/required-summer-reading/" target="_blank"&gt;Required Summer Reading&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;About halfway through my last summer vacation (as a student, anyway).&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/26942673545</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/26942673545</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2012 20:54:40 -0400</pubDate><category>summer</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>Found on YouTube, in the comments under a Louis CK clip. </title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6pdi5meaE1rwjzn4o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Found on YouTube, in the comments under a Louis CK clip. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/26574829926</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/26574829926</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2012 15:44:29 -0400</pubDate><category>the funny part is I bet people would still use it</category><category>social media</category></item><item><title>"Shame is for uninteresting people."</title><description>“Shame is for uninteresting people.”</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/25567429654</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/25567429654</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2012 05:56:08 -0400</pubDate><category>shame</category><category>life advice</category></item><item><title>Expectations</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You know, thinking back to my teenage years, there was a lot of crappy parenting (and general irresponsible adult-ing) going on around me. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I remember how other kids, especially boys treated me and I can very clearly remember how most adults did nothing. (My mom was pretty great with this stuff, in the few cases where I actually felt I was able to report the abuse. Yeah, bullying and teasing is abuse, people.)&lt;br/&gt;As a bullied kid, you can sometimes understand where the harassment originates and why. You know what the bully&amp;#8217;s doing is wrong, and you know they&amp;#8217;re probably just insecure. As a girl, I knew for a fact that some of the guys who mercilessly teased me had crushes on me. So they didn&amp;#8217;t bother me so much as the realization that all the adults around us were ignoring the problem. Because that&amp;#8217;s what boys do. That&amp;#8217;s what kids are like. Toughen up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thankfully I did toughen up a bit, learning that as special and fragile as my little ego was there were people who would not treat me sensitively. I learned to deal with rejection, harassment, and even exile. Mostly by burying myself in books. But it would have been nice if adults actually took responsibility for the environment they created. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tl;dr&lt;/strong&gt;: Age nor gender doesn&amp;#8217;t excuse a kid&amp;#8217;s horrible behavior. Expect better of the people and children around you, and maybe they&amp;#8217;ll be better people in the long run. Duh.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/25537483673</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/25537483673</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2012 19:43:45 -0400</pubDate><category>rant</category><category>bullying</category><category>childhood</category><category>harrassment</category><category>kids</category><category>parenting</category></item><item><title>This problem. I am having it.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5l880ZSNK1qhd2y8o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This problem. I am having it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/25105171590</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/25105171590</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2012 15:12:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Fast and Young</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.society6.com/fastandyoung"&gt;Fast and Young&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;Shameless Self-Promotion! Dave and I are business partners, now. Check it out.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/24728297046</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/24728297046</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2012 00:45:19 -0400</pubDate><category>design</category><category>art</category><category>fast and young</category><category>live fast die young</category><category>yolo</category><category>shameless self promotion</category></item><item><title>Yep, I'm part of the Doctor Who cult now.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://violetrosesky.tumblr.com/post/24625600936/yep-im-part-of-the-doctor-who-cult-now" target="_blank"&gt;violetrosesky&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/24622081555/yep-im-part-of-the-doctor-who-cult-now" target="_blank"&gt;wastedpages&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Forcing myself to finish chapter one of the book I’m reading before starting Season 2. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Also, I aspire to be the female version of Captain Jack.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;WELCOME TO THE FOLD!! We love you for joining us XD&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I lied, too. Didn&amp;#8217;t finish chapter one. On Episode 4 of Season 2&amp;#8230;I can&amp;#8217;t believe I wasn&amp;#8217;t watching this sooner.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/24651515901</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/24651515901</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2012 21:59:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>50 Books by QPOC</title><description>&lt;a href="http://zahrawithaz.livejournal.com/12471.html"&gt;50 Books by QPOC&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/24651287056</link><guid>http://wastedpages.tumblr.com/post/24651287056</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2012 21:56:34 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
