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“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!”” 
-Jack Kerouac</description><title>t.hunter</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @thuntress)</generator><link>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Part of me wants to tell you things while the other pieces choke back my words.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Part of me wants to tell you things while the other pieces choke back my words.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/50615160907</link><guid>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/50615160907</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 20:35:46 -0400</pubDate><category>thoughts</category><category>writing</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>"1. There will be several days that you daydream about stepping in front of a city bus. Don’t. It..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;1. There will be several days that you daydream about stepping in front of a city bus. Don’t. It will not be beautiful. It will not be brave. It will be selfish. It will be broken. Your mother will cry.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;2. Don’t write for him. Write for you. Write for others like you. Write so the girl that thinks about stepping in front of public transportation doesn’t. Don’t be selfish.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;3. When you will yourself to sleep and it doesn’t come- get up. It doesn’t matter that it’s 3 am. There will be other 3 am’s. Take a shower. Take two. Wash him out of your hair. Write a poem. Read the same book you’ve read 202 times again. The 203rd time might tell you something different. Don’t stay in bed- you will think about the bus again.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;4. Don’t kiss him because he’s broken. Don’t kiss him because his laughter never reaches his eyes. Don’t try and fix him. Fix yourself first. Be selfish. He can’t save you. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;5. Date yourself. Take yourself out to eat. Don’t share your popcorn at the movies with anyone. Stroll around an art museum alone. Fall in love with canvases. Fall in love with yourself.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;6. Dress up and wear red lipstick and get drunk with your friends. They’re the ones that will pick you up. Don’t kiss him. Or him. Don’t fall asleep on strange couches with strange boys. When his hand slides up your dress walk away. Hit him. Don’t kiss him. He can’t save you.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;7. Get another tattoo. Get five more. Get another hole in your ear. Don’t listen to your dad. You will still be able to get a job. Did you really want to be employed by someone like your father? Haven’t you had enough of judgmental old white men anyway? Get fuck you tattooed in tiny letters on your hip.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;8. When you feel the yearning for a new city- start over. Take 200 bucks and a three suitcases. Work anywhere that will have you. Meet strange people and forget your name. Call yourself Ruby. No one will know the difference. Remember to call your mother. Don’t be selfish. Come home when you find yourself in the strangers and the small one bedroom apartment. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;9. Don’t whisper evil things into your own ear. Other people are going to shout them at you. Be your own hero. Keep a sword on your key ring. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;10. Don’t step in front of a city bus. It will not be beautiful. Live. Stay up all night with a boy that promises you everything and means it. Live. See shitty local bands with a friend. Wear a different band’s t-shirt. No one will care. Live. Have a baby girl with tiny fingers and tiny toes someday. Pour love into her until it’s overflowing. Live. Wake up. Staying in bed all day is not poetic.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Live. Live.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Live.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Do you hear that? It’s me. It’s your life. Wake up.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://sayywhen.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;sayywhen&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/50577338856</link><guid>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/50577338856</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 10:19:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Have you ever loved someone so much that it hurt? Your stomach turning at the thought of their side...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Have you ever loved someone so much that it hurt? Your stomach turning at the thought of their side not by yours. You love them in a way that is not complex and yet, holds as many layers as an onion. You love them in a depth so great that at the end of each day as the sun bows down you hold a small amount of remorse for the ending of one day of your life with them; one less token of gold in your palm. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;That is how much I love you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/50136640591</link><guid>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/50136640591</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 22:59:30 -0400</pubDate><category>creative writing</category><category>writing</category><category>poetry</category><category>thoughts</category></item><item><title>On top of the Empire State Building with my favorite man. You...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b609f7de9474dcd22c38ee8d0ae6e9de/tumblr_mmlbvo46Hi1qzfivwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;On top of the Empire State Building with my favorite man. You are everything.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/50095065079</link><guid>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/50095065079</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 12:16:35 -0400</pubDate><category>this guy</category><category>love</category><category>adventure</category><category>boyfran</category></item><item><title>Hoboken adventuring.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/58af5a9ee75faf53ef04dbf03d1a4088/tumblr_mmgdefKmYy1qzfivwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoboken adventuring.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/49892151585</link><guid>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/49892151585</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 20:01:27 -0400</pubDate><category>hoboken</category><category>gpoy</category><category>adveture</category><category>coffee</category><category>nyc</category></item><item><title>"I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. 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I wouldn’t even catch fire standing next to you now.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/49615054493</link><guid>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/49615054493</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 15:26:29 -0400</pubDate><category>personal</category><category>you suck</category><category>but really</category><category>writing</category><category>thoughts</category></item><item><title>"People who meet in airports are seventy-two percent more likely to fall for each other than people..."</title><description>“People who meet in airports are seventy-two percent more likely to fall for each other than people who meet anywhere else.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jennifer E. 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&lt;p&gt;If you fill my lungs, I&amp;#8217;ll fill yours too.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/49233581075</link><guid>http://thuntress.tumblr.com/post/49233581075</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Apr 2013 23:17:36 -0400</pubDate><category>writing</category><category>thoughts</category><category>creative writing</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>I wanted to tell you all of my secrets,
but you became one of them.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I wanted to tell you all of my secrets,&lt;/p&gt;
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