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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>nineteen with one overbite
and feelings too many
 
elsewhere </description><title>self-indulgent</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @complexicated)</generator><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"I wanted to write “stay”
on your sides, surround
your bed with oceans
of salt. I hope he..."</title><description>“I wanted to write “stay”&lt;br/&gt;
on your sides, surround&lt;br/&gt;
your bed with oceans&lt;br/&gt;
of salt. I hope he folds you&lt;br/&gt;
into a fox, loves you&lt;br/&gt;
like a splintered arrow,&lt;br/&gt;
brandishes the kill&lt;br/&gt;
of your lips. May the bouquet&lt;br/&gt;
of your hips wither.&lt;br/&gt;
May the wolves&lt;br/&gt;
forget your name.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;J. Bradley, Good Night&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53257969788</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53257969788</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Jun 2013 01:39:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Yeah, I’m sorry, I can’t afford a Ferrari
But that don’t mean I can’t get..."</title><description>“Yeah, I’m sorry, I can’t afford a Ferrari&lt;br/&gt;
But that don’t mean I can’t get you there&lt;br/&gt;
I guess she’s an Xbox, and I’m more an Atari&lt;br/&gt;
But the way you play your game ain’t fair”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Forget You, Cee Lo Green &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53249776461</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53249776461</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 23:30:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the..."</title><description>“(i do not know what it is about you that closes&lt;br/&gt;
and opens; only something in me understands&lt;br/&gt;
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all the roses)&lt;br/&gt;
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;E. E. Cummings, somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53173730364</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53173730364</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 01:02:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>What should I do? i like this girl so much and i think i did everything there is to do so that she'll notice me. i like her so much i am even be in love</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Well have you tried black magic? JK.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wish I could be of help but when this happens to me (aka all the time) I just eat until the only pain I feel is the one I get from eating too much. &lt;span&gt;If you really tried everything and it’s fruitless, maybe it’s time to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/34-ways-to-get-over-someone/"&gt;read this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sorry if I wasn’t of help. This is a tough question to answer ah! But if you do get past this stage, let me know how. I wish you all the luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53071518020</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53071518020</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 22:52:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"you can always save half of something for later: fruit, a sandwich, a slice of cake; there is no..."</title><description>“you can always save half of something for later: fruit, a sandwich, a slice of cake; there is no need to be afraid&lt;br/&gt;
that when you open the refrigerator the other half will no longer be there. everything stays in its proper place.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Marla Miniano&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53066170285</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53066170285</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 21:29:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"The worst feeling is suddenly realizing that you don’t measure up. And that, in the past, when you..."</title><description>“The worst feeling is suddenly realizing that you don’t measure up. And that, in the past, when you thought you did, you were a fool.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;My So Called Life&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53066068902</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53066068902</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 21:27:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>abs or biceps? :)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Kung kailangan talaga pumili, biceps, but these things don’t really matter to me.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53018259917</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53018259917</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 07:47:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Describe your high school and college crushes.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;High school, meh.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;In college, my crushes were usually smart and more often than not, Chinese (which really worries my closest friends). This doesn’t mean I have a crush on all smart Chinese boys because I don’t. There’s still a certain sex appeal requirement…not really. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53018194304</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53018194304</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 07:45:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Yey awesome I'll check em out thanks! If its not too much to ask for what did you think about the ff: Hunger Games, Looking for Alaska, Perks of Being a Wallflower and 50 Shades of Grey. These are popular books. Just want to know what your taste is like. Thanks! :))</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/strong&gt; - I read only the first book because its plot isn’t my kind of plot. I like the political aspect of it, though; it made me conscious of my own (human) footprint. It made me realize how incredibly lucky many of us are to have things handed to us so easily. Like, even though we’re always warned about limited resources and climate change, we don’t actually &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; to scrimp on water/food/energy yet because we still have resources. This book made me sad because even if it’s fiction, I know districts like the one Katniss is in continue to exist in the real world. Imagine that. &lt;span&gt;My point is (because I do have a point), it’s a book that makes sense. So even if you’re not into this whole post-apocalyptic thing, The Hunger Games is still a book worth picking up or reading again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking for Alaska&lt;/strong&gt; - It’s okay, but I didn’t like it so much. There were brilliant lines here and there, but the book didn’t make an impact on me as much as it did on others. For example, some people who read it cried. I was never on the verge of tears while reading this.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Perks of Being a Wallflower&lt;/strong&gt; - I thought I would relate to this, but I didn’t. It’s okay, but it’s not a book I’d read again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fifty Shades of Grey&lt;/strong&gt; - I never got around to reading this. I tried to read snippets, but I don’t think it’s my kind of book…yet? Maybe when I’m older and in need of &lt;em&gt;ideas&lt;/em&gt;, I will reconsider reading this.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don’t write legit book reviews and these are books I read more than a year ago already. If you read real reviews of these books, you will find that some people are crazy about them, and for valid reasons. Also, if you like talking about books, maybe we should be friends in real life!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53016002856</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/53016002856</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jun 2013 06:37:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Honey, I made a lit of people you can date. Choose nalang! :&gt;</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sino ka? Haha I don’t get why friends want me to date already. Do I look lonely? Hahaha cos I’m perfectly fine! Thanks for the concern. Just keep the list. Maybe I’ll need that mga three years from now pa when I feel like dating na.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52926081351</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52926081351</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2013 00:57:14 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Make your move na kasi magti-twenty ka na. Lumandi ka na."</title><description>“Make your move na kasi magti-twenty ka na. Lumandi ka na.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Faye Yu to me, on flirting&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52920363446</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52920363446</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 23:28:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>You seem to like reading.. recommend me books? :))</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes I like reading, but I read slow! I’m reading Aimee Bender’s The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake and Jhumpa Lahiri’s Interpreter of Maladies simultaneously. So far, I like both. Read them and tell me what you think. Recommend too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52918553604</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52918553604</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 23:01:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I've always wondered why someone like you has never had a boyfriend. I think you're a closeted lesbian. Are you?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Secret!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52917773193</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52917773193</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 22:50:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Do not chase people. Be you and do your own thing and work hard. The right people who belong in your..."</title><description>“Do not chase people. Be you and do your own thing and work hard. The right people who belong in your life will come to you, and stay.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Wu-Tang (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://daintiness.tumblr.com/"&gt;daintiness&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52882208196</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52882208196</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2013 14:22:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Joseph! I said, knocking on the wall we shared. I said it loud. I knocked again, rapping my hand..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;Joseph! I said, knocking on the wall we shared. I said it loud. I knocked again, rapping my hand hard on the wall. To wake him up, from whatever deep state of study he was in. I kept knocking.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;After ten minutes, he strode into the room in his pajamas. What, he said.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;He was tall, like Dad, but skinny, unlike Dad. He did not care about soccer. His eyes were caverns. And I could see how he was leaving, how he was halfway out the door. Still, as he stood there, arms crossed, hair flat, grim, tense, I remember it as a wash of relief, that he was still there, tangible, able to come in, annoyed, to be in my room. It was an antidote to the feeling that nobody was home.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Rose, The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake by Aimee Bender&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52720254162</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52720254162</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jun 2013 13:47:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so..."</title><description>“If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew&lt;br/&gt;
To serve your turn long after they are gone,&lt;br/&gt;
And so hold on when there is nothing in you&lt;br/&gt;
Except the Will which says to them: “Hold on!””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;If, Rudyard Kipling&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52390775334</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52390775334</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Jun 2013 13:31:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Writing is one of those things that cannot be taught. Sure, you can be provided with the formula,..."</title><description>“Writing is one of those things that cannot be taught. Sure, you can be provided with the formula, the proper format, the examples. You can also be armed with various tips that have worked well for more experienced writers. Perhaps the most popular among these tips is: “Write from the heart.” But you should soon find out that in writing, as well as in other aspects in this life, the heart, alone, is never enough.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;MC Martin&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52269701560</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52269701560</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Jun 2013 22:26:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"And I saw you in amazement
Stumbling through the day
You told me time never waits
What is that..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;And I saw you in amazement&lt;br/&gt;
Stumbling through the day&lt;br/&gt;
You told me time never waits&lt;br/&gt;
What is that supposed to mean?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;All of life&lt;br/&gt;
Is in one drop of the ocean&lt;br/&gt;
Waiting to go home&lt;br/&gt;
Just waiting to go home&lt;br/&gt;
And if the moon&lt;br/&gt;
Can turn the tides it can pull the tears&lt;br/&gt;
and take them from our eyes&lt;br/&gt;
And make them into monsoons&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Monsoon, Jack Johnson&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52269051081</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/52269051081</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Jun 2013 22:17:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Why do I feel like I never fit in anywhere?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://vivatregina.tumblr.com/post/17322016417"&gt;vivatregina&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You know, like when I try, I feel like I’m not really wanted there and people are just kind of trying to include me to be polite, and when I don’t try, because I’m awkward and shy and generally a quiet person (the loudness is kind of just a front, really), I think people think I’m a snob. I just can’t win, you know?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;More importantly, why do I &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;feel like that at almost-twenty-five? I’m way too old for this. You’d think I would have found “my people” by now.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/46407318813</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/46407318813</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Mar 2013 03:20:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Maybe there’s something you’re afraid to say, or someone you’re afraid to love, or somewhere you’re..."</title><description>““Maybe there’s something you’re afraid to say, or someone you’re afraid to love, or somewhere you’re afraid to go. It’s gonna hurt. It’s gonna hurt because it matters.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Will Grayson, Will Grayson by John Green&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/46407310853</link><guid>http://complexicated.tumblr.com/post/46407310853</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Mar 2013 03:19:57 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
