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<rss version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>yep.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @auralay)</generator><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>my house is full of happy done-exams people who are being supremely loud in their going-out...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;my house is full of happy done-exams people who are being supremely loud in their going-out preparations. this time tomorrow i will be flying over pennsylvania!!&lt;br/&gt;edit: i really have lost respect for one of my roommates whom i once considered a good friend..&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/288330005</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/288330005</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 22:02:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>3pm is an obscenely late start to a day.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;3pm is an obscenely late start to a day.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/287823292</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/287823292</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 14:49:25 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"So I looked with fascination at those people in their mobes, and tried to fathom what it would be..."</title><description>“So I looked with fascination at those people in their mobes, and tried to fathom what it would be like. Thousands of years ago, the work that people did had been broken down into jobs that were the same every day, in organizations where people were interchangeable parts. All of the story had been bled out of their lives. That was how it had to be; it was how you got a productive economy. But it would be easy to see a will at work behind this: not exactly an evil will, but a selfish will. The people who’d made the system thus were jealous, not of money and not of power but of story. If their employees came home at day’s end with interesting stories to tell, it meant something had gone wrong: a blackout, a strike, a spree killing. The Powers That Be would not suffer others to be in stories of their own unless they were fake stories that had been made up to motivate them. People who couldn’t live without story had been driven into the concents or into jobs like Yul’s. All others had to look somewhere outside of work for a feeling that they were part of a story, which I guessed was why Saeculars were so concerned with sports, and with religion.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Anathem by Neal Stephenson&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/287800157</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/287800157</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 14:23:24 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>wahhhh. cold + wind = death.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://14.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kur9v2rv071qz9azpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;wahhhh. cold + wind = death.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/286299242</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/286299242</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 12:28:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>The movie “Being John Malkovitch” really creeped me out. Cool concept, but the last...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The movie “Being John Malkovitch” really creeped me out. Cool concept, but the last scene, with the little girl with the lusting puppeteer inside her was so wrong.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/285685040</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/285685040</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 00:01:32 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Summer In The City by The Lovin Spoonful</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://auralay.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/285489114/tumblr_kuq4jwWBGG1qz9azp&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Summer In The City by The Lovin Spoonful&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/285489114</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/285489114</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 21:35:55 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Roommate Drama</title><description>&lt;p&gt;weighs on me like a ton of bricks (made of stress) for some reason.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/282722409</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/282722409</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 23:40:29 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>so annoyed. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;bad night. getting stuck with annoying people at a bar when you’re not drinking that much sucks.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/279926701</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/279926701</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 01:13:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kui096yIy61qz9azpo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/279130273</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/279130273</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 12:22:18 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>And so begins a very sober lifestyle. </title><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/279128180</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/279128180</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 12:19:57 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>negative temperatures</title><description>&lt;p&gt;they should really make fleece lined jeans. my skinny jeans feel non-existant in the cold. the leg-layering begins.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;is it weird that i feel like i should apologize to my prof. for doing so terribly in her class?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/277656514</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/277656514</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 11:08:53 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Four Days Too Late, Dammit. </title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.apocalypstick.com/2009/12/stop.html"&gt;Four Days Too Late, Dammit. &lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/276561493</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/276561493</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 16:47:46 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>today's weather: icy sludge</title><description>&lt;p&gt;winter is finally here. no woop from me. at 5am it was a beautiful, snow coated winter wonderland, where did the rain come from??&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i am ever-increasingly wanting to live alone, or maybe with one other person if they are a boy.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/276198226</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/276198226</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 10:31:19 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Toothpaste Kisses by the Maccabees
headache this morning.</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://auralay.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/274782051/tumblr_kuccm7gsYw1qz9azp&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Toothpaste Kisses by the Maccabees&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;headache this morning.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/274782051</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/274782051</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 11:03:43 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>a-new-reality:

neeeeeed to stop watching tv and dooo some work. grumble.

that has been my life for...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://a-new-reality.tumblr.com/post/273727993"&gt;a-new-reality&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;neeeeeed to stop watching tv and dooo some work. grumble.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;that has been my life for the past 48 hours. we can band together and do it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/273780540</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/273780540</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 18:46:33 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>having your burden recognized feels good, but doesn’t lift it off your shoulders. if only it...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;having your burden recognized feels good, but doesn’t lift it off your shoulders. if only it did.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/273484988</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/273484988</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 14:23:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>ah, rejection. keeps us in check.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;ah, rejection. keeps us in check.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/272226111</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/272226111</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 17:16:56 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>now that kathy is in pellet town (korea)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i have done some crazy shit. i am not going to say what it is.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/270619341</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/270619341</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 14:19:21 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>drunk at 930; where the fuck is my phone!!???</title><description>&lt;p&gt;drunk at 930; where the fuck is my phone!!???&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/269749179</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/269749179</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 21:32:38 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"If you want to understand the future, don’t pay attention to how technology is changing, pay..."</title><description>“If you want to understand the future, don’t pay attention to how technology is changing, pay attention to how childhood is changing.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jay Parkinson&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/268216413</link><guid>http://auralay.tumblr.com/post/268216413</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 18:34:07 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
