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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>24&amp;.</description><title>belle·astrophe</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @belleastrophe)</generator><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/bff5dad868fd76cb65dd4506fc2a2fee/tumblr_mn2qy9OUNP1rla8zvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50873447599</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50873447599</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 22:01:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home...</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But when I see a mother with her child;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A girl with her lover;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Or a friend laughing with their best friend;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I realize that even though I like being alone&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don’t fancy being lonely.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50868240927</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50868240927</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 20:54:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7c06voogG1qgwqw9o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50617857228</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50617857228</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 21:12:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I sit before flowers
hoping they will train me in the art
of opening up"</title><description>“I sit before flowers&lt;br/&gt;
hoping they will train me in the art&lt;br/&gt;
of opening up”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Student, Shane Koyczan (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://blog.bystellablu.com/"&gt;stellablu&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50513093919</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50513093919</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 15:32:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>petparent:

Too bad you can’t get abs from laughing at your own jokes, because I would have an 8...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://petparent.tumblr.com/post/50077064479/too-bad-you-cant-get-abs-from-laughing-at-your"&gt;petparent&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Too bad you can’t get abs from laughing at your own jokes, because I would have an 8 pack &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50477616758</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50477616758</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 00:53:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>poetictears:

he may say that he loves youbut does he know to be fragilewith your glass bonesand...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://poetictears.tumblr.com/post/50465271237/he-may-say-that-he-loves-you-but-does-he-know-to"&gt;poetictears&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;he may say that he loves you&lt;br/&gt;but does he know to be fragile&lt;br/&gt;with your glass bones&lt;br/&gt;and porcelain skin&lt;br/&gt;like i do?&lt;br/&gt;does he know about your&lt;br/&gt;apathetic words&lt;br/&gt;and to trust the look in your eyes&lt;br/&gt;more than the syllables from your lips&lt;br/&gt;anyone can proclaim their love&lt;br/&gt;just because they may be infatuated&lt;br/&gt;by your beauty&lt;br/&gt;but no one can understand the pattern&lt;br/&gt;at which you think&lt;br/&gt;and love you&lt;br/&gt;like i can&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50477407470</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50477407470</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 00:49:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>c4rcinogencrush:

if you take me on a date to a zoo, aquarium, or museum the chances of me having...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://c4rcinogencrush.tumblr.com/post/48176782075"&gt;c4rcinogencrush&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;if you take me on a date to a zoo, aquarium, or museum the chances of me having sex with you goes up by about 900%&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50010315928</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50010315928</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 09:14:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I’m not fine as in fine, but fine as in you don’t have to worry about me."</title><description>“I’m not fine as in fine, but fine as in you don’t have to worry about me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Dr. Gregory House (via &lt;a href="http://chattingbreeze.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;chattingbreeze&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50010207397</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/50010207397</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 09:11:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Try not to confuse attachment with love. Attachment is about fear and dependency, and has more to do..."</title><description>“Try not to confuse attachment with love. Attachment is about fear and dependency, and has more to do with love of self than love of another. Love without attachment is the purest love because it isn’t about what others can give you because you’re empty. It is about what you can give others because you’re already full.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Unknown (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://perfect.tumblr.com/"&gt;perfect&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49992420280</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49992420280</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 00:39:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>reptilianbrain:

I want to kiss you and more. after the sun sets I count every mile between us. I...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://reptilianbrain.tumblr.com/post/49916813848/i-want-to-kiss-you-and-more-after-the-sun-sets-i"&gt;reptilianbrain&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I want to kiss you and more. after the sun sets I count every mile between us. I know that one day you’ll be laying next to me but my fingertips are always burnt and blistered because I’m too eager, too impatient. I think that if you touched me, I’d melt because my knees are weak for you. just the way your voice tickles my skin is enough. I refuse to let anyone but you fill the barren bits of my heart.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49943938663</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49943938663</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 13:39:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/867d8a8a42c91530e51d8aba7cda6966/tumblr_mm9bw0p3nZ1qc6pb2o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49929830258</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49929830258</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 08:36:50 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Lets trade private blogs ;) </title><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49908270246</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49908270246</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 23:17:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fatsunshine:

Love it.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/12670152c0088c886520d90be29c78a3/tumblr_mgk5oeQjwl1s2qnmyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://fatsunshine.tumblr.com/post/45822858581/love-it" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;fatsunshine&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49907600394</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49907600394</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 23:08:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Oh we’re a mess, poor humans, poor flesh—hybrids of angels and animals, dolls with diamonds stuffed..."</title><description>“Oh we’re a mess, poor humans, poor flesh—hybrids of angels and animals, dolls with diamonds stuffed inside them. We’ve been to the moon and we’re still fighting over Jerusalem. Let me tell you what I do know: I am more than one thing, and not all of those things are good. The truth is complicated. It’s two-toned, multi-vocal, bittersweet. I used to think that if I dug deep enough to discover something sad and ugly, I’d know it was something true. Now I’m trying to dig deeper.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Richard Siken,&lt;/strong&gt; ”&lt;a href="http://sporkpress.com/1_3/pieces/Editor.htm"&gt;Black Telephone&lt;/a&gt;” (Spork Editor’s Page)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49885352724</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49885352724</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 18:33:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>👯</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/a6c548afa4ddd8a4130bbbd5c34b9842/tumblr_mmg76hwEIp1rla8zvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;👯&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49881839350</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49881839350</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 17:47:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6c7fc2c30a419e7b6ef5a20801ebca54/tumblr_mmfjrhJfjn1rla8zvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49852890001</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49852890001</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 09:21:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"When I love, I love: wholly, thoroughly, completely, drowning in everything. Every glance can be a..."</title><description>“When I love, I love: wholly, thoroughly, completely, drowning in everything. Every glance can be a conversation, eyes just playing and saying what needs to be said. Silence is loud, and the air becomes heavy.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
I want you. I want all of you.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Warsan Shire  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://yasodhara.tumblr.com/"&gt;yasodhara&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49849513160</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49849513160</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 07:50:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Do you love me enough that I may be weak with you? Everyone loves strength, but do you love me for..."</title><description>“Do you love me enough that I may be weak with you? Everyone loves strength, but do you love me for my weakness? Thats the real test.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Alain de Botton (via &lt;a href="http://emupenguin.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;emupenguin&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49848998646</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49848998646</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 07:36:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61eq7wulN1ro0xoyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49848901146</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49848901146</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 07:33:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/384a7a9ab05832bd7b2dd94e720d9518/tumblr_ml3pqfhjDq1s7skf3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49829562406</link><guid>http://belleastrophe.tumblr.com/post/49829562406</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 23:20:07 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
