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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>Try not to get lost.</description><title>Anthony</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @thebiggesta)</generator><link>http://thebiggesta.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Do you suppose I could buy back my introduction to you?"</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Fuck anonymity. I think if you&amp;#8217;re going to put yourself out there, you should own it.&lt;br/&gt;So here is a snapshot of me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My name is Anthony.&lt;br/&gt;I&amp;#8217;m 24 years old.&lt;br/&gt;I am 76 inches tall.&lt;br/&gt;I am tattooed.&lt;br/&gt;I am a high school drop out who is now in college.&lt;br/&gt;I love to write.&lt;br/&gt;I am 1/2 Italian, 1/2 Scottish, and fiercely proud of my heritage.&lt;br/&gt;I keep a picture of my paternal grandmother and myself next to my alarm clock, so I can see her when I wake up every morning.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am a member of the most fucked up generation of American citizens the world has ever seen.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m passive aggressive as fuck.&lt;br/&gt;I swear too much.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am very intense, emotionally.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I love a woman who no longer loves me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;All of these words trying to define who I am. I don&amp;#8217;t think I&amp;#8217;ve even come close.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Right now, I&amp;#8217;m a man who needs to sleep. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebiggesta.tumblr.com/post/30292088831</link><guid>http://thebiggesta.tumblr.com/post/30292088831</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2012 23:13:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Personal</category><category>Introduction</category></item><item><title>amyyy:

I write often. I share rarely.
This one is just for...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9449yCOmX1qz7jp7o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://amyyy.tumblr.com/post/29902838266" target="_blank"&gt;amyyy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;I write often. I share rarely.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;This one is just for me. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;About everything and nothing at all. It’s funny how those two are often divided only by a fine line.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is just fantastic.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sidenote: that handwriting should be made into a font, it’s incredible. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebiggesta.tumblr.com/post/30289641483</link><guid>http://thebiggesta.tumblr.com/post/30289641483</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2012 22:38:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Beginning Again.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Today is the day I start again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m done living in the past, or the utopian version of the future I&amp;#8217;ve built for myself in my head.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The things I want are out of my reach right now.&lt;br/&gt;The things I thought I wanted, I realize now I don&amp;#8217;t need.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s time to move on.&lt;br/&gt;It&amp;#8217;s time to grow up.&lt;br/&gt;It&amp;#8217;s time to focus, and be a man.&lt;br/&gt;It&amp;#8217;s time to write.&lt;br/&gt;It&amp;#8217;s time to create.&lt;br/&gt;It&amp;#8217;s time to think.&lt;br/&gt;It&amp;#8217;s time to feel.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m done with people, places, and things that won&amp;#8217;t take me past where I&amp;#8217;m at, and I am especially finished with things that will push me down below where I am now.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s time to make some mistakes. &lt;br/&gt;It&amp;#8217;s time to learn.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I guess I should get a watch. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebiggesta.tumblr.com/post/30288031150</link><guid>http://thebiggesta.tumblr.com/post/30288031150</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2012 22:16:15 -0400</pubDate><category>Day 1</category><category>time</category><category>realizations</category><category>self improvement</category><category>love</category></item><item><title>This is one half of my face. Use your imagination for the rest.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx38qffTx71r9stf8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is one half of my face. Use your imagination for the rest.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebiggesta.tumblr.com/post/15099321645</link><guid>http://thebiggesta.tumblr.com/post/15099321645</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 16:51:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Personal</category><category>Photo</category><category>Self</category></item></channel></rss>
