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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>http://www.devenney.eu/</description><title>Brendan Devenney</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @semperfisocius)</generator><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/</link><item><title>New domain is up now. Reblog for cookies or sex*.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.devenney.eu/"&gt;New domain is up now. Reblog for cookies or sex*.&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;*limited time only; offer only valid until 19:58, 23/09/2011.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.devenney.eu/" target="_self" href="http://www.devenney.eu/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.devenney.eu/"&gt;http://www.devenney.eu/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10563617001</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10563617001</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2011 20:01:37 +0100</pubDate><category>website</category><category>programming</category><category>student</category><category>napier university</category><category>edinburgh</category><category>blog</category><category>.eu</category><category>cookies</category><category>sex</category><category>also the game</category></item><item><title>"The unreal is more powerful than the real. Nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. It’s only..."</title><description>“The unreal is more powerful than the real. Nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. It’s only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles. Wood rots. People, well, they die. But things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on. If you can change the way people think. The way they see themselves. The way they see the world. You can change the way people live their lives. That’s the only lasting thing you can create.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Chuck Palahniuk (via &lt;a href="http://venebelle.tumblr.com/"&gt;venebelle&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10412200901</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10412200901</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2011 21:15:16 +0100</pubDate><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"Don’t walk behind me; I may not lead. Don’t walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside..."</title><description>“Don’t walk behind me; I may not lead. Don’t walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Albert Camus (via &lt;a href="http://blua.tumblr.com/"&gt;blua&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10367225483</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10367225483</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 19:20:53 +0100</pubDate><category>albert camus</category><category>lit</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"But even though she was attractive, there was something else about her that caught his eye. She was..."</title><description>“But even though she was attractive, there was something else about her that caught his eye. She was intelligent, he could sense that right away, and confident, too, as if she were able to move through life on her own terms. To him, these were the things that really mattered. Without them, beauty was nothing.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Nicholas Sparks (via &lt;a href="http://heoro.tumblr.com/"&gt;heoro&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10353683038</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10353683038</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 11:26:34 +0100</pubDate><category>lit</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrdbv53zbB1qcx4zpo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10283792150</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10283792150</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2011 20:12:49 +0100</pubDate><category>brand new</category></item><item><title>"Girls are like apples, the best ones are at the top of the trees. The boys don’t want to reach for..."</title><description>“Girls are like apples, the best ones are at the top of the trees. The boys don’t want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples that are on the ground that aren’t as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think there is something wrong with them, when, in reality, they are amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who’s brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Pete Wentz (via &lt;a href="http://heoro.tumblr.com/"&gt;heoro&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10234162092</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10234162092</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2011 08:47:50 +0100</pubDate><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln1mifW5Z51qzx3ako1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10210048360</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10210048360</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2011 20:49:35 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>SUCCESS.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://runningaroundleavingscars.tumblr.com/post/10178606730"&gt;SUCCESS.&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://runningaroundleavingscars.tumblr.com/post/10178606730"&gt;runningaroundleavingscars&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I, my friends, am not pregnant. Hallelujah! &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; My face when: &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrhg452qGo1qfsncf.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEAH BITCHES. SUCCESS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://en.memgenerator.pl/mem-image/victory-en-ffffff/d" align="middle" height="340" width="286"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10197051656</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10197051656</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2011 09:34:34 +0100</pubDate><category>hallelujah</category><category>happy</category><category>my face when</category><category>not pregnant</category><category>success</category><category>face</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrc11mVK1J1qeg65po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10170733616</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/10170733616</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2011 20:08:17 +0100</pubDate><category>ryan</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr843a1OvE1qic2kco1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9969240074</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9969240074</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 22:39:44 +0100</pubDate><category>brotips</category><category>1055</category><category>red</category><category>foreman</category><category>quote</category><category>die</category><category>haters</category><category>kiss</category><category>ass</category><category>fake</category><category>buried</category><category>face</category><category>down</category></item><item><title>"I was full of a hot, powerful sadness and would have loved to burst into the comfort of tears, but..."</title><description>“I was full of a hot, powerful sadness and would have loved to burst into the comfort of tears, but tried hard not to, remembering something my Guru once said — that you should never give yourself a chance to fall apart because, when you do, it becomes a tendency and it happens over and over again. You must practice staying strong, instead.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Elizabeth Gillbert (via &lt;a href="http://atomos.tumblr.com/"&gt;atomos&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9969184477</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9969184477</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 22:38:19 +0100</pubDate><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"No thanks for the memories.
You’ll find me just the way you left me:
Open hands, arms..."</title><description>“No thanks for the memories.&lt;br/&gt;
You’ll find me just the way you left me:&lt;br/&gt;
Open hands, arms outstretched, eyes closed;&lt;br/&gt;
A wretched monument to false-hope.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Last Witness - Green Eyes&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9965559094</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9965559094</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 21:01:21 +0100</pubDate><category>last witness</category><category>green eyes</category><category>give up</category><category>lyrics</category></item><item><title>break0siris:

I’ve become the simple souvenir of someone’s kill. Like the sea, I’m constantly...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://break0siris.tumblr.com/post/9957212147"&gt;break0siris&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’ve become the simple souvenir of someone’s kill. Like the sea, I’m constantly changing from calm to ill. Madness fills my heart and soul as if the great divide could swallow me whole. Oh, how I’m breaking down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9959713868</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9959713868</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 17:32:43 +0100</pubDate><category>Dallas green</category><category>city and colour</category><category>the sleeping sickness</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr7e3nTXjy1qb0d1eo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9959701417</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9959701417</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 17:32:13 +0100</pubDate><category>last witness</category><category>give up</category><category>vinyl</category><category>7"</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo195da92Y1qa0uujo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9959661760</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9959661760</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 17:30:38 +0100</pubDate><category>thatswhatcristahsaid</category><category>submission</category></item><item><title>"There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well. The more I see of the..."</title><description>“There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well. The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it; and every day confirms my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of merit or sense.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jane Austen (via &lt;a href="http://heoro.tumblr.com/"&gt;heoro&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9958029039</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9958029039</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 16:20:33 +0100</pubDate><category>lit</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>ilovecharts:

-lisakimberly
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loqadvQCg61qa0uujo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ilovecharts.tumblr.com/post/9957892052"&gt;ilovecharts&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;-&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lisakimberly.tumblr.com/"&gt;lisakimberly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9957958424</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9957958424</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 16:17:04 +0100</pubDate><category>lisakimberly</category><category>google</category><category>submission</category></item><item><title>You're my soulmate.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Gaaaay.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9934083236</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9934083236</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2011 23:54:57 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr596cc6rf1r23cz6o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9933720821</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9933720821</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2011 23:46:26 +0100</pubDate><category>tumblrgold</category><category>always</category></item><item><title>"We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day..."</title><description>“We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day or in the red fire of a long winter’s evening. Some of us let these great dreams die, but others nourish and protect them; nurse them through bad days till they bring them to the sunshine and light which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Woodrow Wilson (via &lt;a href="http://atomos.tumblr.com/"&gt;atomos&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9933689791</link><guid>http://blog.semperfisocius.net/post/9933689791</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2011 23:45:41 +0100</pubDate><category>quotes</category><category>lit</category></item></channel></rss>

