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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>If the wind will not serve, take to the oars.</description><title>Destitutus Ventis, Remos Adhibe</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @wolfymistake)</generator><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Contrary to popular belief, there are actually multiple ‘One’s, especially for a..."</title><description>“Contrary to popular belief, there are actually multiple ‘One’s, especially for a vampire. The only way to find another is to let go, and move on.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Alexia “Lexi” Branson, &lt;em&gt;The Vampire Diaries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50654064458</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50654064458</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 22:50:00 +0800</pubDate><category>Vampire Diaries</category><category>Lexi</category><category>Alexia Lexi Branson</category><category>Stefan Salvatore</category><category>Arielle Kebbel</category><category>Paul Wesley</category><category>Elena Gilbert</category><category>The One</category><category>love</category><category>vampire</category><category>let go</category><category>move on</category><category>find another</category><category>popular belief</category><category>contrary</category><category>motivational</category></item><item><title>如果这些不切实际的期望注定要落空，那我宁可不要抱持着任何的希望。</title><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50488544351</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50488544351</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 18:35:52 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>):</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/360cd54f5fcc2356a57a315f5b323d4a/tumblr_mmstpbNlxb1r7tu9bo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;):&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50429519580</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50429519580</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 01:24:46 +0800</pubDate><category>unrequited</category><category>feelings</category><category>love</category><category>beast boy</category><category>raven</category><category>teen titans</category><category>cute</category><category>cartoon</category></item><item><title>Where I came from, I never had to work to rise above the sea. Where I come from, I never have my head above the surface for more than a second. I look at their words, and I look at mine, and I drown in my ineptitude.</title><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50428976218</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50428976218</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 01:14:37 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>"Sometimes a crime of passion is not realizing the passion in time, while other times the crime is..."</title><description>“Sometimes a crime of passion is not realizing the passion in time, while other times the crime is not seeing the world as it is.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Narrator, &lt;em&gt;Pushing Daisies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50404342905</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50404342905</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 13:58:00 +0800</pubDate><category>Pushing Daisies</category><category>crime</category><category>passion</category><category>time</category><category>seeing</category><category>world</category><category>narrator</category><category>quote</category><category>motivational</category></item><item><title>"Darkness scares us. We yearn for the comfort of light as it provides shape and form, allowing us to..."</title><description>“Darkness scares us. We yearn for the comfort of light as it provides shape and form, allowing us to recognize, to define what’s before us. But what is it we’re afraid of really? Not the darkness itself, but the truth we know hides within.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Emily Thorne/Amanda Clarke, &lt;em&gt;Revenge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50350892544</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/50350892544</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 01:14:00 +0800</pubDate><category>Revenge</category><category>Emily Thorne</category><category>Amanda Clarke</category><category>Emily VanCamp</category><category>darkness</category><category>scares</category><category>yearn</category><category>comfort</category><category>light</category><category>shape</category><category>form</category><category>truth</category><category>hides</category><category>motivational</category></item><item><title>RIP Kyle Bishop.</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/17wax0LvYMo?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;RIP Kyle Bishop.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/49780525648</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/49780525648</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 00:17:10 +0800</pubDate><category>Smash</category><category>Kyle Bishop</category><category>Andy Mientus</category><category>Tom Levitt</category><category>Christian Borle</category><category>Vienna</category></item><item><title>"Layers and layers of lies… betrayed by a sad glint in a child’s eyes."</title><description>“Layers and layers of lies… betrayed by a sad glint in a child’s eyes.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Will Graham, &lt;em&gt;Hannibal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/49365835618</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/49365835618</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 00:23:21 +0800</pubDate><category>Hannibal</category><category>quote</category><category>Will Graham</category><category>Hugh Dancy</category><category>lies</category><category>sad</category><category>glint</category><category>betray</category><category>layers</category></item><item><title>Karen:I wish you were a bad manI wish you made it easierI wish...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8hMhRV2pw-o?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karen:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish you were a bad man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish you made it easier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish you’d done something unforgivable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;‘Cause holding onto you is all that I can do until&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I learn the hands around my throat are my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know if it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;If it hurts you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t want to be your friend that you turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;That you won’t pull me close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;But you can’t let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karen &amp; Jimmy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish I never met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now I gotta forget again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish you didn’t know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;So damn well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mmmmm….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t tell me that you’re scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Every time that I’m not [she isn’t] there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t you open up my heart again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karen:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh, don’t let me know if it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;If it hurts you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t want to be your friend that you turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;That you won’t pull me close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;But you can’t let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;If you think there’s a chance you can fall again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;That you’ve tried and you’ve failed to stop loving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karen &amp; Jimmy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know if it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;If it hurts you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t want to be your friend that you turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;That you won’t pull me close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;But you can’t let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karen:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jimmy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/49097007385</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/49097007385</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 23:45:00 +0800</pubDate><category>Smash</category><category>Karen Cartwright</category><category>Katherine McPhee</category><category>Jimmy Collins</category><category>Jeremy Jordan</category><category>Don't Let Me Know</category><category>Hit List</category><category>broadway</category><category>Amanda</category><category>Nina</category><category>Jesse</category></item><item><title>Despite all my claims at self-control, periods like these make me doubt my self-awareness.</title><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/49095766960</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/49095766960</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 23:28:28 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>First paper tomorrow );</title><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48931699295</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48931699295</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 23:05:56 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ae3421efef57411a2f206c764eb7236f/tumblr_mlpnz9qw091r7tu9bo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48692641566</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48692641566</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 21:54:44 +0800</pubDate><category>quote</category><category>motivation</category><category>Margaret Shepard</category><category>available</category><category>only</category><category>transportation</category><category>leap</category><category>faith</category></item><item><title>"You are not who I thought you were… I’m glad."</title><description>“You are not who I thought you were… I’m glad.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Belle/Lacey, &lt;em&gt;Once Upon A Time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48683476412</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48683476412</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 17:17:52 +0800</pubDate><category>Once Upon A Time</category><category>Belle</category><category>Beauty and the Beast</category><category>Lacey</category><category>Emilie de Ravin</category><category>who</category><category>thought</category><category>glad</category><category>quote</category></item><item><title>When I was 5, I met Peter. I was sitting in the corner of the public playground all alone when he walked up and started talking to me. He was warm and friendly and he had a smile that could make you smile instantly. Right away, we hit it off and we became best friends. Months went by and we were inseparable. My parents were never really there for me, they always seemed busy with work. Peter's parents were also always busy so he stayed over a lot. We spent loads of time indoors, playing silly games and laughing at childish jokes. We were kids, happy kids. One morning, I decided to go to the park with Peter to play at the playground. When I returned, my parents were sitting in the living room waiting for me. Curious, I looked at them wondering what was going on. Gesturing at me, my mum called me over. Walking over, my dad smiled and asked me if I wanted to go to the theme park. I got really excited and asked if Peter could come along. His smile faded a little but he agreed. I smiled, thanked my dad and ran out to tell Peter the good news. Soon, we were pulling into the theme park and I could hear the children laughing and screaming. This was going to be a great day. My dad brought me to a Haunted House and told me to have take care. I entered the large door into a white room and I turned to wave at my Parents. My dad was not smiling and my mum was crying. I smiled and waved as the door started closing. This was fun, just Peter and I. Peter and I. Peter.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://stopdropderp.blogspot.sg/2012/11/creepy-pasta-34-short-story-7.html"&gt;When I was 5, I met Peter. I was sitting in the corner of the public playground all alone when he walked up and started talking to me. He was warm and friendly and he had a smile that could make you smile instantly. Right away, we hit it off and we became best friends. Months went by and we were inseparable. My parents were never really there for me, they always seemed busy with work. Peter's parents were also always busy so he stayed over a lot. We spent loads of time indoors, playing silly games and laughing at childish jokes. We were kids, happy kids. One morning, I decided to go to the park with Peter to play at the playground. When I returned, my parents were sitting in the living room waiting for me. Curious, I looked at them wondering what was going on. Gesturing at me, my mum called me over. Walking over, my dad smiled and asked me if I wanted to go to the theme park. I got really excited and asked if Peter could come along. His smile faded a little but he agreed. I smiled, thanked my dad and ran out to tell Peter the good news. Soon, we were pulling into the theme park and I could hear the children laughing and screaming. This was going to be a great day. My dad brought me to a Haunted House and told me to have take care. I entered the large door into a white room and I turned to wave at my Parents. My dad was not smiling and my mum was crying. I smiled and waved as the door started closing. This was fun, just Peter and I. Peter and I. Peter.&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48615146656</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48615146656</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2013 23:13:41 +0800</pubDate><category>short story</category><category>peter</category><category>i</category><category>haunted</category><category>house</category><category>crazy</category><category>asylum</category></item><item><title>&lt;3 today's weather (:</title><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48514894263</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48514894263</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Apr 2013 18:46:28 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>"I think that someday you’ll meet someone new, and you’ll fall madly in love, and you’ll have moved..."</title><description>“I think that someday you’ll meet someone new, and you’ll fall madly in love, and you’ll have moved on without even realizing it.”</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48417938647</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48417938647</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Apr 2013 13:31:00 +0800</pubDate><category>Vampire Diaries</category><category>Caroline Forbes</category><category>Candice Accola</category><category>Stefan Salvatore</category><category>prom</category><category>dance</category><category>quote</category><category>someone</category><category>new</category><category>love</category><category>move on</category><category>Niklaus Mikaelson</category><category>Klaus Mikaelson</category><category>motivational</category></item><item><title>If you see him.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/14447305753/if-you-see-him"&gt;wolfymistake&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Love… a trapdoor of light, even when it’s gone, it’s somewhere.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;If you see him, tell him the heavens weep at the sight of his silhouette. Tell him the hurt that falls from the skies above drowns out the echoes of my calls. The drops caress my face and they wash my tears, but the roars shake my core and the flashes illuminate my fears. My skin trembles beneath the wet curtain, and the cold floods in the absence of his heat.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Tell him there’s a tambourine in my chest, and yes he still shakes me. The glass shatters from one too many beatings at the vision of his leaving, and the knells of our memories chime with every step of his, keeping time. He fades from the dark into the light, and into the noise, taking flight, until the only sounds that remain are the sobs of the skies, and the roars of the night.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;If you see him, tell him when he kissed me I left a poem in his mouth. Tell him to listen to the lines when he breathes, and to hear the sorrow that my tongue weaves. It is not the best story that I have written, though I tried to stitch a perfect ending. But the seams are tattered and torn from the first time this world started tearing me open, and I’ve been choking for breath ever since.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;If you see him, tell him in his arms I forget what the yarn knows of sweaters: I forget how to hold myself together. So if I unfold now like a love letter, tell me he’ll write back soon. Tell me he’ll still come untethered. I saw the moon that night through the storm, and she reminded me of him, stubborn in the light. I’d fight battles with the sun to rest against him tonight, to feel his breath on my cheek.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If you see him, tell him I said hi.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48264946562</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48264946562</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2013 15:12:34 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>可是你从来不愿意面对真正的我... 　　到底你真正在乎的是些什么</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;我总是听你说&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;从不敢让你的心失落&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;我把寂寞都放在看不见的角落&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;因为你说我一定有个快乐生活&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;我总是听你说&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;从不去想你也许只是经过&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;有时后委屈疲倦也不敢对你说&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;可是你还是说我让你伤心难过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;你要我怎么做　我总是听你说&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;可是你从来不愿意面对真正的我&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;每次我思索　每次我疑惑&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;到底你真正在乎的是些什么&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;你要我怎么做　我总是听你说&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;可是我纷乱的情绪你有没有懂过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;每次的执着　每次的失措&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;这一次我们的眼神又在交错&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;已分不清到底是谁对谁要求那么多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48202457712</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48202457712</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Apr 2013 23:23:00 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>"There’s a beast in every man, and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand."</title><description>“There’s a beast in every man, and it stirs when you put a sword in his hand.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Ser Jorah Mormont, &lt;em&gt;Game of Thrones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48043291139</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/48043291139</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2013 23:07:22 +0800</pubDate><category>Game of Thrones</category><category>Jorah Mormont</category><category>Iain Glen</category><category>Astapor</category><category>beast</category><category>man</category><category>stir</category><category>sword</category><category>hand</category><category>quote</category></item><item><title>This is why I just wish I'm at the end, smiling softly to myself, and just glad I made it through.</title><link>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/47706936731</link><guid>http://wolfymistake.tumblr.com/post/47706936731</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2013 00:14:00 +0800</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
