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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></description><title>oh, olivia!</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @ooooolivia)</generator><link>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>I&amp;#8217;m just so sick of everyone not eating their weight in snickers minis.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m just so sick of everyone not eating their weight in snickers minis.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/10078122292</link><guid>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/10078122292</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 07:57:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Can't get enough</title><description>&lt;p&gt;DOGS 101. Youtube it. I am obsessed. Ask me, what are Tibetan Mastiffs known for? What is the temperament of a french bulldog? What colors do Charles King Cavalier come in? I am in loooooooooooooooove. Some one buy me puppies.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8931600873</link><guid>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8931600873</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2011 21:20:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Top that (you can't)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loxnt0r11d1qlqc0d.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8080198144</link><guid>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8080198144</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2011 05:07:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><link>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8079918471</link><guid>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8079918471</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2011 04:51:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
This is what it sounds like when doves cry.
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&lt;p&gt;This is what it sounds like when doves cry.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8037890415</link><guid>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8037890415</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2011 05:26:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Shit I did when I was little and still do now</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lovnscOOh51qlqc0d.jpg"/&gt;1. Choreographing dances. I did this regularly but I have to say my most prized choreography was to &amp;#8220;Sometimes I run&amp;#8221; by Britney Spears. It was for my 6th grade Stars talent show in music class. We wore white shirts and tan capris and the dance was us &amp;#8220;running&amp;#8221;, &amp;#8220;hiding&amp;#8221;, being &amp;#8220;scared of you&amp;#8221;, &amp;#8220;holding you tight&amp;#8221;, etc. Subtleties and interpretive dance was not out style, we went for the more direct and literal route. I still brag about it to this day. I also carry a chip on my shoulder about our rival girl group who did &amp;#8220;Ooops I did it again&amp;#8221;. They had a ring for the proposal in outerspace part. It was just sleezy to whip out fake-diamonds. I still dance, but in a less tamed way and have replaced stereotypical venues such as talent shows for more exotic ones like grocery stores.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2. Applying roll-on body glitter. I covered every inch of my body with that shit. It was strawberry scented and wasn&amp;#8217;t labeled &amp;#8220;body&amp;#8221; glittery without good reason. Although I have slightly matured into le sophisticated woman, I tend to gravitate towards select glittery and/or brightly colored things that attract attention. My soul is roll-on glittered.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3. Not eating Sandwiches with Sandwich meat in them.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;4. Getting grounded from reading for reading. I would literally get my books taken away from me as a child until I did my chores or adjusted my behavioral problems. Although now, no one takes away my books, I still hide away from the world in my room, swaddled in blankets and a good book. And yes, I act up if someone interrupts my reading time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;5. Changing ten times daily. As a child i went about it dramatically by carrying my closet in a duffle bag. My grandfather said my stop-drop-and changing was foreshadowing to my future profession as a stripper. Sadly, it just foreshadowed that I would be an indecisive adult.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8035110278</link><guid>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8035110278</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2011 02:58:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><link>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8033474321</link><guid>http://ooooolivia.tumblr.com/post/8033474321</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2011 01:56:19 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
