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</description><title>DearestGeorgie,</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @dearestgeorgie)</generator><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0u9ujXVE81r64t0co1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50670966304</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50670966304</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 16:03:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I came to a point where I needed solitude and just stop the machine of ‘thinking’ and ‘enjoying’..."</title><description>“I came to a point where I needed solitude and just stop the machine of ‘thinking’ and ‘enjoying’ what they call ‘living’, I just wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jack Kerouac  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://anamateurwithapen.tumblr.com/"&gt;anamateurwithapen&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669599523</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669599523</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 15:42:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>colettesaintyves:

Warrendale, Allan King, 1967.
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Warrendale&lt;/em&gt;, Allan King, 1967.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669542486</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669542486</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 15:41:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost."</title><description>“The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;G. K. Chesterton (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://perfect.tumblr.com/"&gt;perfect&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669527530</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669527530</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 15:41:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/624c17c7eac5e7d07d961a6e6d61c78f/tumblr_mka4wt0ihm1roamg4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669359713</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669359713</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 15:38:50 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who..."</title><description>“I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Sylvia Plath (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://slayr.tumblr.com/"&gt;slayr&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669343820</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50669343820</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 15:38:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b5c0535a62637a27b63f7c2450e0eaa7/tumblr_mfxnnydT3F1r1iv4bo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50668946266</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50668946266</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 15:32:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"No one heals himself by wounding another."</title><description>“No one heals himself by wounding another.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;St. Ambrose of Milan  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://leif13.tumblr.com/"&gt;leif13&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50668928346</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50668928346</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 15:31:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/c0fc2b17e9ab9b7b69cdab6959e09be9/tumblr_mg5fo7OxCT1qfm87to1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50562312531</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50562312531</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 02:36:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I’m going to tell you what a demon once told me: It is okay to want your own happiness. It’s okay to..."</title><description>“I’m going to tell you what a demon once told me: It is okay to want your own happiness. It’s okay to care about yourself the most. It’s okay to do what’s healthy for YOU. When someone hits you, it’s okay to hit back and then ask them what the hell they expected. It’s okay. You are not obligated to sit there and smile and swallow every bit of shit everyone heaps on you. You are more than furniture, you’re more than window dressing, you’re not their shiny toy. You’re human, and you have the right to say “That was shitty of you”. You have a right to say “Let me feed that back to you; tell me, how does it taste?” You have a right to protest your own mistreatment and set boundaries for respectful interactions. The rest of the world doesn’t realize you have this right, and they will act offended and appalled when you exercise it, but it is yours.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;SonneillonV  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fabulousbitch69.tumblr.com/"&gt;fabulousbitch69&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50561716215</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50561716215</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 02:20:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/00406bcdaa2c1ea2a05e0ea1e3c7ffec/tumblr_mgqmd9B13x1r03p4ro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50561710706</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50561710706</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 02:20:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>You are just so cute!!!!  Thanks for posting your pics. ♥</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Thank you so much, haha. &amp; you’re welcome ?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50537190785</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50537190785</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 20:18:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Wow" I've never seen someone so beautiful.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;aw thank you. I’m flattered, really. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50509518736</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50509518736</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 14:34:50 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>14 May 2013: I’m so tired, &amp; I don’t know why.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/14eefa9b6295aee7f96e13cfe1da3374/tumblr_mmtpbjWCXt1rxjfbzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/50246647c4dc3ae469f8c4cc3cfb5970/tumblr_mmtpbjWCXt1rxjfbzo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 May 2013:&lt;/strong&gt; I’m so tired, &amp; I don’t know why.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50477332465</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50477332465</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 00:47:00 -0400</pubDate><category>me</category></item><item><title>"I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I..."</title><description>“I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break. Even now, when people lean down to touch me, or hug me, or put a hand on my shoulder. I hold my breath. I turn my face. I want to cry.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Marya Hornbacher (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://woudig.tumblr.com/"&gt;woudig&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50442325295</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50442325295</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 16:49:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>dearestgeorgie:

truth.
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://www.staypositive.me/post/43690081189/http-whrt-it-shwbfv"&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;ruth.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50441841169</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50441841169</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 16:42:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>georgieswritings:

Dear you,
dearestgeorgie:



This is me, writing to the future you. I want you to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://georgieswritings.tumblr.com/post/45897283188/dear-you"&gt;georgieswritings&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/45896483269/dear-you"&gt;Dear you,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/45896483269/dear-you"&gt;dearestgeorgie&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;This is me, writing to the future you. I want you to know that i’m scared. At this very moment, in this very chair - I am contemplating love and my tendency to let others in all too easily. I am thinking of you and trying to figure out how you made it past my walls. I am shaking at the thought that maybe you might have fucked me, and that maybe you are thinking of leaving.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m not sure how long we have been together, or if we’re at all together. I am thinking of how much I might have given myself to you. I’m hoping you already know that I have clung to you entirely and I have no intention of ever really letting go. I’m still unsure if I remain that frantic little girl who is afraid that everyone will hurt her. I hope that’s not you. In fact, I hope you are taking care of my future self. I hope you are kissing her every morning and before bed. I hope you dedicate some of your time to talking and spending time with her, as she does with you. I hope you are treasuring and protecting her like a dad who would die for his little princess. I hope you respect her more than she respects herself, because lord knows she needs someone like that in her life. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hope you know that above all, she needs your support. If there is one thing she no longer needs, it’s to be brought down. Be her light, her guide, the hand to pull her out of the darkness. I want you to know that wherever you are, whenever you are, and whoever you are .. If it’s you she has her eyes set on. If it’s you that she finally gave her heart to. I need you to know that being with her won’t be easy. So promise me you will try. You will be her best friend, her shoulder, her shelter, her home. She will need you in times of sorrow and desperation. Love and take care of her. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Be a promising man. Intellectually stimulate her and always bud her with a challenge. Have fun. Pray together. Be a humble man, and have faith that she’s doing the same. Be her strength when she is weak. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lastly, never go a day without telling her that you love her. Treat everyday like it is the last time you will ever hold, see, smell, touch, feel, and embrace her. Engrave it in her so that way if that day ever comes, you won’t have to say anything - she’ll already know. &lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50441237686</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50441237686</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 16:34:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>howcomeicantsleepatnight:

“While I can’t have you, I long for...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/a3e7dfbd3b45ef7e73ac4eb6d5b1d020/tumblr_mil18u3EwQ1qdyvy9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://howcomeicantsleepatnight.tumblr.com/post/43826132470/while-i-cant-have-you-i-long-for-you-i-am-the"&gt;howcomeicantsleepatnight&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While I can’t have you, I long for you. I am the kind of person who would miss a train or a plane to meet you for coffee. I’d take a taxi across town to see you for ten minutes. I’d wait outside all night if I thought you would open the door in the morning. If you call me and say ‘Will you…’ my answer is ‘Yes’, before your sentence is out. I spin worlds where we could be together. I dream you. For me, imagination and desire are very close.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;” — Jeanette Winterson&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50440892236</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50440892236</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 16:29:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"When you told me about losing your virginity
do you know I wanted to be there
to shake you and say,..."</title><description>“When you told me about losing your virginity&lt;br/&gt;
do you know I wanted to be there&lt;br/&gt;
to shake you and say, ‘Wait dammit&lt;br/&gt;
wait for me.’”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Derrick Brown, &lt;em&gt;Unsent&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://whale-bone.tumblr.com/"&gt;whale-bone&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50440817392</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50440817392</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 16:28:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/197d182cd4ce50e7de41ae3dc086d0c1/tumblr_mkmvc1nNJ41qcjmp8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50399706000</link><guid>http://dearestgeorgie.tumblr.com/post/50399706000</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 00:25:29 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
