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“If you mess with the bull, you get the horns”</description><title>Just Me</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @yeahisaiditand)</generator><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>gryffindorkk:

“Remember your name. Do not lose hope—what you...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln18r0Ok3p1qzz1dro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://gryffindorkk.tumblr.com/post/6684645118"&gt;gryffindorkk&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“&lt;span class="quote"&gt;Remember your name.&lt;br/&gt; Do not lose hope—what you seek will be found.&lt;br/&gt; Trust ghosts. Trust those that you have&lt;br/&gt; helped to help you in their turn.&lt;br/&gt; Trust dreams.&lt;br/&gt; Trust your heart, and trust your story.&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;— &lt;strong&gt;Neil Gaiman (Instructions)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/6692094840</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/6692094840</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2011 12:44:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Weakness</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t stand a weak man.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/6472478674</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/6472478674</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2011 21:02:26 -0400</pubDate><category>men</category><category>weakness</category></item><item><title>Are you a lion or a gazelle?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It might help you understand male psychology if you understand that men see themselves as sexual hunters, like proud jungle cats. They pursue their female quarry through the jungles of seduction and then, with grace and power, they pounce. Then they cling to your leg and whine for the rest of their pathetic lives. Male lions also spend most of the day sleeping. My advice to you, my little gazelles, is RUN like HELL&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/6030460145</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/6030460145</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2011 02:42:53 -0400</pubDate><category>relationships</category><category>men</category><category>women</category><category>games</category></item><item><title>I don&amp;#8217;t want to struggle like my Mom did, so I&amp;#8217;m going to do things the opposite at the...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t want to struggle like my Mom did, so I&amp;#8217;m going to do things the opposite at the expense of my heart. Cheers to a comfortable life without all the struggles the heart has to offer.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/4177683784</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/4177683784</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2011 00:13:21 -0400</pubDate><category>love</category><category>relationships</category><category>life</category><category>wisdom</category><category>struggle</category></item><item><title>Decisions</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You can&amp;#8217;t expect a relationship to grow without nurturing, just like you can&amp;#8217;t expect a plant to grow without water.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In the &amp;#8220;game&amp;#8221; of life you must always be on top of your game, otherwise you&amp;#8217;ll get traded!!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/3327792620</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/3327792620</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Feb 2011 11:05:21 -0500</pubDate><category>relationships</category><category>love</category><category>decisions</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfwu48DjuW1qd646ho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/3044326518</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/3044326518</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2011 00:39:37 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Confession</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I am afraid of change sometimes, especially when my heart is involved. I have come to the conclusion that I&amp;#8217;d rather be comfortable and somewhat unhappy, then take a risk and be the happiest I have ever been. &lt;br/&gt;
With that just re-read, I&amp;#8217;m &amp;#8220;gonna make a change&amp;#8230;.for once in my life&amp;#8221; lol&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/3044246722</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/3044246722</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2011 00:33:23 -0500</pubDate><category>Happiness</category><category>Dating</category><category>Relationships</category><category>Fear</category><category>Change</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfgoq6cVVl1qb8xspo1_r1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2905909991</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2905909991</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Jan 2011 01:05:22 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Some real advice from an older woman</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I asked my Mom, as an older woman, what would be her advise to the younger women in regards to choosing LOVE or MONEY when looking for a mate. Which was more Important? She said you should have your own, but in the end MONEY was more important, because while money won&amp;#8217;t MAKE you happy&amp;#8230;you can&amp;#8217;t do anything without it, and that will be a detriment to a relationship. She is a wise woman. When they say mother knows best, it&amp;#8217;s true. I will heed the warning and strong advice.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2905885363</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2905885363</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Jan 2011 01:03:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Advice</category><category>Women</category><category>Relationships</category></item><item><title>Omg I don&amp;#8217;t like talking first thing in the morning. My mom DOES. You would&amp;#8217;ve thought...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Omg I don&amp;#8217;t like talking first thing in the morning. My mom DOES. You would&amp;#8217;ve thought she had a case of 5hr Energy before 6am. I love her though but she is still talking as if I&amp;#8217;m not even on the phone. Lmao.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2730137967</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2730137967</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Jan 2011 11:30:51 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I lied</title><description>&lt;p&gt;When I say I forgive you, I&amp;#8217;m lying. I know this because I can&amp;#8217;t  forget how you fucked everything up!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2455722878</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2455722878</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Dec 2010 02:46:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"People who call other people hypocrites, are the biggest hypocrites themselves. I’m just..."</title><description>“People who call other people hypocrites, are the biggest hypocrites themselves. I’m just saying…”</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2379061481</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2379061481</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Dec 2010 17:44:37 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Ummmmm…..NO!"</title><description>“Ummmmm…..NO!”</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2322334763</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2322334763</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Dec 2010 01:56:27 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>So anyways</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So anyways, I have to come on Tumblr to write stuff because my over analytical boyfriend picks apart every facebook status I post. Most of all of the time, it has NOTHING to do with him&amp;#8230;telling ME I NEED to stop writing certain things because his friends are asking if &amp;#8220;we&amp;#8217;re okay&amp;#8221;. I will write what I want, when I want. and if you dont like it, you can delete yourSELF and his my Guamanian ass! So, &amp;#8220;who gon&amp;#8217; check me boo?&amp;#8221; (Sharae-RHOA)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2322325299</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/2322325299</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Dec 2010 01:55:05 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Confession</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So&amp;#8230;I have a problem asking for help or accepting help from people. In terms of being a &amp;#8220;damsel in distress&amp;#8221; sometimes (rarely), this is the case for me. The other day my car didn&amp;#8217;t start and I was stranded in a park from 6p-9p when the AAA finally showed up. The day after, someone, a plutonic aquantaince of mine, heard about my situation and offered to loan me one of their cars and I said &amp;#8220;no thanks&amp;#8221;, even though I really could&amp;#8217;ve used it. This is not my boyfriend by the way. He was more worried about who I was training. So anyways, I have all these help offers from people and I just say NO. What the hell is wrong with me? I had always been raised to NOT ask for anything and DO IT YOURSELF. Although it showed me independence, it hindered me a too. (sigh&amp;#8230;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/1110439234</link><guid>http://yeahisaiditand.tumblr.com/post/1110439234</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Sep 2010 14:10:24 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
