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<rss version="2.0"><channel><description>i was born april 9th, 1981.this is the story of the 27th year of my life.from day 1 to day 365. my27thyear {at} gmail.com</description><title>my 27th year</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @27)</generator><link>http://27.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>days of daze of days</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I have been in quite a busy daze lately. So many changes: work, life, friendship, …nope not love, but everything else :) And hope is abundant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More soon.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/39998892</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/39998892</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 22:31:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"What a chimera then is man! What a novelty! What a monster, what a chaos, what a contradiction, what..."</title><description>““What a chimera then is man! What a novelty! What a monster, what a chaos, what a contradiction, what a prodigy! Judge of all things, feeble earthworm, depository of truth, a sink of uncertainty and error, the glory and the shame of the universe””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Blaise Pascal&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/39998806</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/39998806</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 22:29:52 -0400</pubDate><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>day 298.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i am such a fool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that is all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there are about 4193424 reasons why so i won’t elaborate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i just need to think, let go, and move on.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38548625</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38548625</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 20:28:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"To be is to do."</title><description>“To be is to do.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Immanuel Kant&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38548407</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38548407</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 20:26:58 -0400</pubDate><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>day 300.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So glad it is the weekend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So hope it is a good one.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38314452</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38314452</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 17:10:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Fools rush in where fools have been before."</title><description>“Fools rush in where fools have been before.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Unknown&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38153673</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38153673</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 12:03:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"After all is said and done, a lot more will be said than done."</title><description>“After all is said and done, a lot more will be said than done.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Shakespeare&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38022036</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38022036</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 12:27:09 -0400</pubDate><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>Yup, me too.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/MzkOZ65W2a3ood08ePhNuV3y_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yup, me too.</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38022003</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/38022003</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 12:26:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>the journey for happiness.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;My friend Lee took off on a summer long European journey. He has been keeping a blog filled with amazing pictures from all of his places and I have enjoyed watching his trip.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I caught up with his blog when I found this buried &lt;a href="http://leeschwartz.blogspot.com/2008/06/chisinau.html"&gt;within an entry&lt;/a&gt;. It was so refreshing to read—a guy who has everything (smarts, looks, dinero, kindness, ambition, humor, etc)…yet who has started to question what/why/who he wants to be and what really will determine his happiness…I think we can all relate to the journey within ourselves where we learn what defines happines within our own lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so proud of him for this…I can’t even put it into words.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“It was right there, at that moment where it all hit me square in the face…I miss home. WTF am I doing traveling around Europe, by myself, in the middle of summer, when everything I know and have ever known is waiting for me back in the states? Was I running from something? Was I looking for something? Was I looking to just get outta dodge and break free? The questions just kept coming; I had no answers other than a resounding “NO” to every one of them. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Believe me, the last thing I would have ever expected in my life was to wake up one day…40 and single…and in Chisinau?? Am I tired of being alone? That’s one question I’m starting to have to answer with a Yes. Maybe that is what’s eating me and prompted this trip. I was too busy working and living to realize that I was truly alone. I was too busy planning to see the forest for the trees (whatever the hell that means). Didn’t someone once say that life is what happens while you’re busy making other plans? All this is probably going to sound sappy as all hell and I’m sure I’ll hear it from the boys via email, but it just has to be said. Maybe Christopher McCandless was right, although he realized it too late; &lt;b&gt;Happiness is isn’t real unless it is shared.&lt;/b&gt;”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37918441</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37918441</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 17:55:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>day 304.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I feel lonely and I don’t want to feel lonely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am 100% + happy. Could always be happier, but I feel like I just want a hug or a kiss…or someone to hold my hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I HATE feeling that way. I love being single, for some reason on Sundays I just get the urge for affection.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rest of the week flies by and I have a blast with friends, but for some reason on Sunday nights, I just wish I could be tucked in with someone cozy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe it is because for the first time in a long time there is no one for me to be excited about? Maybe the total emptiness on the dating radar has just left some type of small void that I didn’t realize was there because there typically are prospects?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have NEVER been one to jump in (In fact I hate this, almost more than anything) to relationships or feel like I need one. And I don’t feel that way, AT ALL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just feel like it would be nice on a Sunday to have a kiss goodnight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ugh. I need to get over this. Stat.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37753748</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37753748</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 13:14:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Do or do not. There is no try."</title><description>“Do or do not. There is no try.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Yoda in &lt;i&gt;The Empire Strikes Back&lt;/i&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://enquotations.tumblr.com/"&gt;enquotations&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37753248</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37753248</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 13:10:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>This makes me sad to be a former Texan. Read some of the comments, so ignorant.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=521561874#/event.php?eid=15639037229&amp;ref=nf"&gt;This makes me sad to be a former Texan. Read some of the comments, so ignorant.&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37753170</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37753170</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 13:09:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Little Mermaid - Part of Your WorldHot days and a cool dip in...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://27.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/37542716/MzkOZ65W29y7gq5qeaQMbgZ1&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Little Mermaid - Part of Your World&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hot days and a cool dip in the pool always remind me of this movie.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37542716</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37542716</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 16:26:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not"</title><description>“Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Epicurus&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37172324</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37172324</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 13:50:01 -0400</pubDate><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>Day 309.This just arrived in my mailbox today and I think...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/MzkOZ65W29trdigoMqFdfv2k_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 309.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This just arrived in my mailbox today and I think Gwyneth (as always, which I know is arguable to others but not to me!) looks totally radient and glowing. Have you ever met someone that just has a “glow” about them? I would love to have someone say that about me. Is it something you are born with? Something from a good diet? When someone is just utterly and totally happy? How does one get the glow?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37171783</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37171783</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 13:45:00 -0400</pubDate><category>celebrity</category><category>days</category></item><item><title>"We should manage our fortunes as we do our health - enjoy it when good, be patient when it is bad,..."</title><description>“We should manage our fortunes as we do our health - enjoy it when good, be patient when it is bad, and never apply violent remedies except in an extreme necessity.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;Francois de La Rochefoucauld &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37056022</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/37056022</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 16:25:24 -0400</pubDate><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>My friend sent this to me yesterday. He took it somewhere...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/MzkOZ65W29qv032qAhxQyinj_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My friend sent this to me yesterday. He took it somewhere (France maybe?) on his European adventures. He has been criss crossing for a month now and he didn’t give me any details yet…he just knows how much I love unconventional street art.</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/36909829</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/36909829</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jun 2008 13:03:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 312.Ahhh the strolls down memory lane. This photo is saved...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/MzkOZ65W29pb86vsn4ajEeJy_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 312.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ahhh the strolls down memory lane. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;This photo is saved on my dad’s computer and I don’t really know how or why. He got this computer a year plus after Ab &amp; I broke up so obviously I must’ve been walking (limping?) down memory road one night and looking at photo albums that I probably shouldn’t have.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is it in me that has me sucked into these painful memory moments from time to time? I am no longer upset or angry about what happened…that ship sailed many moons ago…but it still doesn’t make me feel like susy sunshine when I see photos of us and then start to remember specific memories from our relationship together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe it is because I haven’t had a major relationship or any committed relationship really since then? Or maybe these pictures will always cause that reaction within me—one part of me remembering how great our relationship was and the other part of me remembering how painful it was when it ended?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ps-I wish you could see my shirt in this picture, it was freaking H-O-T. Photo taken @ Barcelona in Austin, Tejas in summer of 2005. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/36786264</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/36786264</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2008 11:02:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Jason Mraz - After an AfternoonAs we all know, I’ve had a...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://27.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/36717513/MzkOZ65W29o9vg32FCdVak05&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jason Mraz - After an Afternoon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As we all know, I’ve had a &lt;i&gt;mega&lt;/i&gt; love affair going on with the music of Jason for a multitude of reasons. However, I had never really listened to this song prior to this trip. My little brother introduced it to me, it is his favorite JM song, and I can totally understand why. So beautiful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I bare my windowed self untamed and untrained&lt;br/&gt; Dreams that hardly touch our complexions truest faults&lt;br/&gt; If room enough for both my drowsy spirit shall fall&lt;br/&gt; Bold waves tumble to the season of my heart&lt;br/&gt; You have offended my faith and my trust&lt;br/&gt; Until all is lost into the beauty of the day&lt;br/&gt; Until all is lost&lt;br/&gt; (see-yeah, see-yeah)&lt;br/&gt; And I think It’s Lost&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; And there’s something in the way you laugh&lt;br/&gt; And it makes me feel like a child&lt;br/&gt; Aspects of life they confuse me&lt;br/&gt; You and your thesis amuse me&lt;br/&gt; After and afternoon with you&lt;br/&gt; And your rich brown eyes &lt;br/&gt; Your lips and dark hair&lt;br/&gt; Elbows and exposed knees tossing toward your ceiling (as we lay in bed)&lt;br/&gt; After an afternoon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Face to palm&lt;br/&gt; Tear to tear&lt;br/&gt; And&lt;br/&gt; Mouth to tongue&lt;br/&gt; Heart to ground&lt;br/&gt; Heart to ground&lt;br/&gt; Say, “I am in love”&lt;br/&gt; Say, “Heart to ground”&lt;br/&gt; Say, everything&lt;br/&gt; Oh, Heart&lt;br/&gt; Oh, Heart&lt;br/&gt; Oh, Heart to ground&lt;br/&gt; I am in love&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/i&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/36717513</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/36717513</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 17:36:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Leave until tomorrow only what you are willing to die having left undone"</title><description>““Leave until tomorrow only what you are willing to die having left undone””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Picasso (via &lt;a href="http://enquotations.tumblr.com/"&gt;enquotations&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://27.tumblr.com/post/36716798</link><guid>http://27.tumblr.com/post/36716798</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 17:24:01 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
