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I’m here because I have this weird intense urge to be a member of every website ever</description><title>the shoulder shrug</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @the-shoulder-shrug)</generator><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>jesuscametomybirthdayparty:

thisishangingrockcomics:

actual...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/42527cca6ef45677c42d29e5dcefd873/tumblr_mhvmkheLXh1qmyf2uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://jesuscametomybirthdayparty.tumblr.com/post/43060513759/thisishangingrockcomics-actual-diary-entry-from"&gt;jesuscametomybirthdayparty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thisishangingrockcomics.tumblr.com/post/42546243887/actual-diary-entry-from-when-i-was-in-5th-grade-oh"&gt;thisishangingrockcomics&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;actual diary entry from when i was in 5th grade oh my god&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;omfg the last line&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53215980232</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53215980232</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 20:42:28 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Follow the tugs in your heart. I think that everyone gets these gentle urges and should listen to..."</title><description>““Follow the tugs in your heart. I think that everyone gets these gentle urges and should listen to them. Even if they sound absolutely insane, they may be worth going for.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Victoria Moran&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://emotional-algebra.tumblr.com/"&gt;emotional-algebra&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53199251496</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53199251496</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 16:28:45 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5xdqky71X1qgwqw9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53174031523</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53174031523</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 06:07:36 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>aseaofquotes:

Kathryn Stockett, The Help
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/57ecb9d71632da1a5862ad2d9e471b2f/tumblr_mo1eydkVYq1r46fnpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://www.aseaofquotes.com/post/52491756112/kathryn-stockett-the-help"&gt;aseaofquotes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kathryn Stockett, &lt;em&gt;The Help&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53172194726</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53172194726</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 05:39:08 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/9679cd51771b92fcfcfa036533380355/tumblr_mh11qbHRM91qby72uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53157780763</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/53157780763</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 02:21:38 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Be like the flower
who even gives its fragrance
to the hand that crushes it."</title><description>“Be like the flower&lt;br/&gt;
who even gives its fragrance&lt;br/&gt;
to the hand that crushes it.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Imam Ali (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sketchmedesire.tumblr.com/"&gt;sketchmedesire&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52713447727</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52713447727</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jun 2013 16:56:45 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b9e4e8a804d382cccf2445ab258337ab/tumblr_mfdjx6W5Fx1ra7r05o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52711862558</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52711862558</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jun 2013 16:28:40 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>
Jack Kerouac
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5386a43fcb9b3dcd65b9cabb4ffd72de/tumblr_mnubocUSSl1r0wev1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jack Kerouac&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52710350932</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52710350932</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jun 2013 16:00:45 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"The worst thing about death is the fact that when a man is dead its impossible any longer to undo..."</title><description>“The worst thing about death is the fact that when a man is dead its impossible any longer to undo the harm you have done him, or to do the good you haven’t done him. They say: live in such a way as to be always ready to die. I would say: live in such a way that anyone can die without you having anything to regret.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Leo Tolstoy (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://erika-june.tumblr.com/"&gt;erika-june&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52493839286</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52493839286</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Jun 2013 23:31:58 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>ohaymrdth:

whenever i do anything outside
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/60e2c1d4c7f618a364e470383b199ffe/tumblr_mnss6fwr141qzxhn2o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ohaymrdth.tumblr.com/post/52029072973/whenever-i-do-anything-outside"&gt;ohaymrdth&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;whenever i do anything outside&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52484117458</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52484117458</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Jun 2013 21:10:53 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>
Jon Krakauer, Into the Wild
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5bc303755d77733a32eeea19272d57e4/tumblr_mnxmcnXhxN1r46fnpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jon Krakauer&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Into the Wild&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52466938683</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52466938683</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Jun 2013 16:56:52 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/250787b726b8a88321727834753eb933/tumblr_mo01rfsT5b1r0i9t4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52465141240</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52465141240</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Jun 2013 16:28:23 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Everyone’s just looking for reasons to wake up and get out of bed, some do it for nothing but a..."</title><description>“Everyone’s just looking for reasons to wake up and get out of bed, some do it for nothing but a kiss, perhaps a cup of coffee, others have a harder time; no train to catch, no hand to hold, no reasons at all.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pitchblackglow.tumblr.com/"&gt;pitchblackglow&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52321351204</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52321351204</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Jun 2013 21:11:07 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/09e2312a409ba383902e132f4d88d2ae/tumblr_mnjmukBqQc1riwr6vo1_r1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52319245138</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52319245138</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Jun 2013 20:42:42 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drank,..."</title><description>“But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drank, the very air I breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o’clock in the morning.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haruki Murakami,&lt;/strong&gt; “The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle” (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sleepwalking.nu/"&gt;lifeinpoetry&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52258464619</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/52258464619</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Jun 2013 00:56:53 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/34453020310c77f0e918dd2565051555/tumblr_mn623tiEwX1s2b2mgo2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/09caf408e94054da5c3ca850685069b0/tumblr_mn623tiEwX1s2b2mgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5e01b55c4d96d265dcf32247ecb8ef58/tumblr_mn623tiEwX1s2b2mgo3_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/51218322925</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/51218322925</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 12:20:39 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>aoawaywego:

But only if you want to
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/1e69a2efb1f778557a4c6fa61cb3eea4/tumblr_mlfm6j24I21s4l7tso1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://aoawaywego.tumblr.com/post/50624595127/but-only-if-you-want-to"&gt;aoawaywego&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But only if you want to&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/51216396756</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/51216396756</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 11:15:25 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"To my dismay the world could not be fucked, smoked or snorted — I wished I could skip it along an..."</title><description>“To my dismay the world could not be fucked, smoked or snorted — I wished I could skip it along an ocean. It was okay at an acceptable distance. Atoms were beautiful. Stars were beautiful. It was just everything in between. I didn’t feel right. Something shadowy bubbled up in my stomach, pushed down on my chest and whispered “There’s something wrong with you”, something I could never trace to its source. I was meant to be alone. I was a burden. I had to slit my throat.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Benedict Smith, &lt;em&gt;Little Death&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://heavydrug.tumblr.com/"&gt;heavydrug&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/49979989353</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/49979989353</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 02:50:20 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6ye8vF6QU1rnt888o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/49975167248</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/49975167248</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 01:53:19 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Sometimes I’ll be talking to someone, and I’ll be like ‘Yeah, I’ve been really lonely lately’ and..."</title><description>“Sometimes I’ll be talking to someone, and I’ll be like ‘Yeah, I’ve been really lonely lately’ and they’ll be like ‘Well we should hang out!’ and I’m like ‘No, that’s not what I meant. That’s not what I meant at all.’”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;John Mulaney (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://oxfay.tumblr.com/"&gt;oxfay&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/49147619279</link><guid>http://the-shoulder-shrug.tumblr.com/post/49147619279</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Apr 2013 03:18:00 +0100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
