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Quick sketch of Rose and Lissa from Vampire...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/fba4986145776b4238e2c8c6d3be4c45/tumblr_mipo9nDR8v1qeeldfo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://whiteandderpy.tumblr.com/post/43872704721/quick-sketch-of-rose-and-lissa-from-vampire"&gt;whiteandderpy&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Quick sketch of Rose and Lissa from Vampire Academy. Yay!&lt;/p&gt;
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Lissa and I had been friends ever since...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/8dba858dd46e9bdd8b90b412dcb4f046/tumblr_mj1jf6Dz5S1rgpiaeo1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thatcrazyfandomgirl.tumblr.com/post/44375559650/lissa-and-i-had-been-friends-ever-since"&gt;thatcrazyfandomgirl&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lissa and I had been friends ever since kindergarten, when out teacher had paired us together for writing lessons. Forcing five-year-olds to spell Vasilisa Dragomir and Rosemarie Hathaway was beyond cruel, and we’d- or rather, I’d- responded appropriately. I’d chucked my book at our teacher and called her a fascist bastard. I hadn’t known what those words meant, but I’d known how to hit a moving target. Lissa and I had been inseparable ever since.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://m3lani3.tumblr.com/post/45083639592</link><guid>http://m3lani3.tumblr.com/post/45083639592</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2013 23:15:03 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>What if... a Harry Styles fan fic.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hey see I was bored and decided to do this&amp;#8230; if you like it i&amp;#8217;ll continue it. please tell me if you liked it! (Give credit also)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt; what if you’ve got a dream? A wish? The feeling that a slight change of events would have made a real difference, and maybe they would have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; The guy at the bakery said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Could you umm… give me the chocolate chip muffin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes, anything else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;No thanks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;That would be £2.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here, thanks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Have a good day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; He finally says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stress has always been one of my biggest issues, to make things worse I was in finals week. And chocolate has always been one of my biggest pleasures, to make things better that freaking  chocolate chip muffin was my biggest comfort. So I have been spending almost all my money in them. But as the stressed person I have always been I need a break some times, somewhere nice, quiet, were I can read a book, make a drawing, or just stare at a window or an empty space, and eat a muffin maybe. (of course!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So lately I have been hanging around that bakery a lot more that I would like to admit. And to be honest checking out that cute boy at the bakery wasn’t any bad either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;3 weeks passed, by the way I did great at my finals, all though one thing did not changed and that was me hanging out at the bakery. Little I wanted to admit it had gone further than the simple desire of those muffins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hi! The usual?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Umm… yes please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thanks £2.00 right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;No, this one’s on the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Are you sure, isn’t that taken out of your salary or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m positive, you go eat that muffin in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, thank you very much umm… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Harry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;. He responded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Harry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;. I whispered  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;After that I was kind of ashamed to go to the bakery again. That afternoon all I could think about was that nice gesture, maybe one of the nicest things someone has done for me. And finaly I admitted to myself. “You have a crush on that guy”. The tension of wondering if he liked me too was so very much, if I ever was on his mind and many other things. All pure suffering. Any way…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The next day I went for a walk in the park, my Ipod playing some old songs probably no other teen listens anymore and me singing them like i hadn’t heard them in years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Cuz’ you and me ain’t no movie stars! What we are is what we are. We share a bed some loving and TV! Yeah&lt;/em&gt;!” I sang with all my energies when I suddenly noticed he was there, almost if front of me, the worst part he had seen me. Great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hey you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; He said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hi… Harry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;. I responded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;You know I never got to ask, what’s your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh! Umm… I’m Ariadne even though everybody calls me Aria . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well hi Aria nice to officially meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;! He said if a fancy-like voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;! I said trying to copy the way he had said it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;See, umm… would you. Would you like to go out some time and maybe eat a muffing or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; He said in an awkward tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh! Well, yeah! Sure! When? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Are you free Tuesday night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes, were do you want to meet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;What about the bakery is that alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sure! See you there then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;See you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I continued my day more or less like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;“OMG OMG OMG! What happened I HAVE  freaking date with that boy! What am I going to wear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://m3lani3.tumblr.com/post/43940968463</link><guid>http://m3lani3.tumblr.com/post/43940968463</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2013 19:47:50 -0500</pubDate><category>harry styles</category><category>fanfic</category><category>1dfanfic</category><category>1d fanfic</category><category>chocolate muffin</category><category>something to read</category><category>the chocolate fanfic</category></item><item><title>Follow me on Instagram! @Redfl0wer</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mamjf536Ph1ra6t7qo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Follow me on Instagram! @Redfl0wer&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://m3lani3.tumblr.com/post/31894899521</link><guid>http://m3lani3.tumblr.com/post/31894899521</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 21:13:53 -0400</pubDate><category>trees</category><category>branches</category><category>instagram</category><category>color</category><category>photos</category><category>teenage</category><category>cute</category><category>leaves</category><category>red flower</category></item><item><title>"When life gives you lemons, make grape juice. Then sit back and watch the world try to figure out..."</title><description>““When life gives you lemons, make grape juice. Then sit back and watch the world try to figure out how you did it!””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;unknown&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://m3lani3.tumblr.com/post/26352785269</link><guid>http://m3lani3.tumblr.com/post/26352785269</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2012 12:40:14 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
