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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> やっぱり、 私の思いすぎでしょうか？</description><title>omoisugi</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @omoisugi)</generator><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>collision</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It was really weird — everything I had avoided came back to haunt me all at once.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/49636195914</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/49636195914</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 May 2013 09:23:49 +0900</pubDate><category>prose</category><category>life</category><category>escape</category><category>consequence</category></item><item><title>choices</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m often asked why I&amp;#8217;ve made the decisions that I&amp;#8217;ve made. While to me it came naturally, I suppose it must be odd if I&amp;#8217;m to receive inquiries. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Why did you stay home that day? &lt;br/&gt;Why did you leave? &lt;br/&gt;Why did you not tell him?&lt;br/&gt;Why did you have to say it in that way?&lt;br/&gt;Why would you never go back?&lt;br/&gt;Why&amp;#8230;why&amp;#8230;why&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For the reason that at the time it felt right. That exact moment I was there, I truly believed I had made the right choice. And in five, ten, twenty, forty, years from now, I will still look back and think the same. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;There was no one in that ceremony that I cared about enough to show up for.&lt;br/&gt;Eighteen years I felt miserable growing up in that city.&lt;br/&gt;I knew the answer without him telling me, and it would&amp;#8217;ve broken my heart to hear him say it aloud. &lt;br/&gt;I wanted to know if I could still be loved if I said exactly how I felt, no matter how disgusting my feelings were.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And I would never go back, because I cry when I think about it. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;There were never any guarantees of something better if I had done differently. For them to imply that I&amp;#8217;ve committed some grave mistakes, well, it sickens me.  It sickens me, because I know I haven&amp;#8217;t mistaken. It sickens me because I know they could be right.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/47348119576</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/47348119576</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 16:02:37 +0900</pubDate><category>choices</category><category>regret</category><category>decision making</category><category>how i feel</category></item><item><title>snip</title><description>&lt;p&gt;it&amp;#8217;s become simple to toss, cut, and burn. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i don&amp;#8217;t believe i&amp;#8217;m any happier,&lt;br/&gt;but i do believe i&amp;#8217;m much stronger.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/47003568441</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/47003568441</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 14:28:41 +0900</pubDate><category>relationships</category><category>people</category><category>movingon</category><category>goodbye</category><category>endingthings</category></item><item><title>reality / tv</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m always a bit relieved when it&amp;#8217;s never as bad as it is on TV,&lt;br/&gt;But it also kills me that it can never be as good.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/43687137823</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/43687137823</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2013 10:31:03 +0900</pubDate><category>reality</category><category>tv</category><category>television</category><category>life</category></item><item><title>You.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m alright if I lose all those other people,&lt;br/&gt;Because I know I&amp;#8217;ve already got the best one.&lt;br/&gt;It&amp;#8217;s taken a lot of fights and faith for me to realize this.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/42423738608</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/42423738608</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 20:56:39 +0900</pubDate><category>best friend</category><category>friendship</category><category>friends</category></item><item><title>early sunsets</title><description>&lt;p&gt;sometimes the sun is so red that it makes the sky look like it will burn everything it touches.&lt;br/&gt;sometimes I wish that it would.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/41600214883</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/41600214883</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2013 20:01:00 +0900</pubDate><category>sunsets</category><category>enditall</category></item><item><title>apathy</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t be hurt if I choose not to care.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/41005636957</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/41005636957</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2013 21:37:38 +0900</pubDate><category>apathy</category><category>choice</category></item><item><title>lightbulb</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I was always waiting for something big to change my life&lt;br/&gt;And now I realize my life did change&lt;br/&gt;By all the little things I&amp;#8217;ve never noticed&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/39831055665</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/39831055665</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 20:58:00 +0900</pubDate><category>life</category><category>change</category><category>the little things</category></item><item><title>capacity</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i feel that i am capable of more.&lt;br/&gt;more importantly, i feel that i deserve more.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i don&amp;#8217;t feel that i can attain the &amp;#8220;more&amp;#8221; that i want.&lt;br/&gt;but i feel that i can only gain as long as i try.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i feel that i have the capacity to try, and to try more.&lt;br/&gt;i do believe that this is the first i&amp;#8217;ve felt this way.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/36954613787</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/36954613787</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Dec 2012 00:34:00 +0900</pubDate><category>motivation</category><category>change</category><category>dreams</category><category>aspiring for more</category></item><item><title>Equivalency</title><description>&lt;p&gt;People in this world can&amp;#8217;t gain without giving, &lt;br/&gt;And I put my heart out there for the taking. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You took, and, &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And I never saw clearly what you offered, &lt;br/&gt;And I wonder how you got away with it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/32329927079</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/32329927079</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2012 00:10:23 +0900</pubDate><category>breakup</category><category>prose</category><category>relationships</category><category>love</category><category>give and take</category></item><item><title>good company</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, my favorite conversations are the ones that never happened.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/31646687573</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/31646687573</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Sep 2012 17:25:36 +0900</pubDate><category>good conversations</category><category>prose</category><category>thought</category><category>random</category></item><item><title>destination</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i am everything that i want to be,&lt;br/&gt;i&amp;#8217;m just not where i want to be yet.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/30133435616</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/30133435616</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2012 08:52:39 +0900</pubDate><category>prose</category><category>personal</category><category>goal</category></item><item><title>weakness</title><description>&lt;p&gt;this shouldn&amp;#8217;t affect me as much as it does.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/27698690434</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/27698690434</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2012 00:12:48 +0900</pubDate><category>weak</category><category>thought</category><category>trivial</category></item><item><title>first impression</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I believe you must be a good person,&lt;br/&gt;Because you take such beautiful pictures. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/26272859484</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/26272859484</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2012 22:01:04 +0900</pubDate><category>first impression</category><category>meeting people</category></item><item><title>guilty pleasure?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I love seeing unflattering pictures of people I don&amp;#8217;t like. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/25425740291</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/25425740291</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2012 18:22:07 +0900</pubDate><category>the kind of person I really am</category><category>likes</category><category>facebook</category></item><item><title>worklife.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The worst part about my job is that no one cares about me.&lt;br/&gt;The best part about my job is that no one cares about me. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/24605811149</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/24605811149</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2012 21:43:50 +0900</pubDate><category>truth</category><category>job</category><category>working</category><category>9to5</category></item><item><title>talk talk talk talk</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I know you&amp;#8217;re never really listening, but I honestly don&amp;#8217;t mind. You see, I just like to talk, but I don&amp;#8217;t want to talk to myself. And that&amp;#8217;s where you come in. You are there for me to tell myself I&amp;#8217;m not crazy.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/24059207542</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/24059207542</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2012 21:09:37 +0900</pubDate><category>talking</category><category>one-sided conversation</category></item><item><title>People</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The more I work with people, the more I hate people. &lt;br/&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t like to think of myself as people,&lt;br/&gt;But I have to become people, &lt;br/&gt;Or else I would most definitely lose.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/23923203869</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/23923203869</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 19:50:19 +0900</pubDate><category>people</category><category>relationships</category><category>dealing with people</category></item><item><title>Subconsciouses </title><description>&lt;p&gt;My subconscious wishes that you would talk to me again.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But my sub-subconscious wishes that someone new would come along, so that my subconscious wouldn&amp;#8217;t yearn for you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/23799279671</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/23799279671</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2012 00:27:26 +0900</pubDate><category>subconscious</category><category>breakup</category><category>i miss you</category><category>getting over you</category></item><item><title>Smile</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You look really mean when you&amp;#8217;re not smiling, so I try to make you laugh every chance I get.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/23538448905</link><guid>http://omoisugi.tumblr.com/post/23538448905</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 19:41:43 +0900</pubDate><category>smile</category><category>boy I just met</category></item></channel></rss>
