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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>Let me catch you up…  
I’m a good person. I mean, people like me.  I have a lot of friends.  I tried online dating for awhile. Online dating, you are one crazy b***h.  That’s what this blog was originally about: My search for my husband.  Now, it’s time for a change into something… uh… different.  Or…… it’s just going to be all about me. Who knows?  I just know something has to change.  I’m still searching for my husband…. but I’m not putting all my focus on that.  Enjoy!</description><title>Desperately Seeking... Normal</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @desperatelyseekingnormal)</generator><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>I got offered another job!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Woot!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This one is photographing local weddings for a national company.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How stoked am I?!  :)  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now, if I can get just one more company to sign me to help with the financial situation, this will be so awesome&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48953583725</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48953583725</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 17:20:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I got offered a job!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Yay!  :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I will be photographing newborns in the hospital.  It&amp;#8217;s very part-time for now, but sounds like there will be a chance it will become more steady as time goes on&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48927968592</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48927968592</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 09:43:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>T.T.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;1.)  I&amp;#8217;m supposed to be packing right now.  It&amp;#8217;s not working.  I hate packing so, so much.  I&amp;#8217;m sure this will not be the last you guys will hear of this.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2.) Had another phone interview today for a photography company, and am meeting the phone interviewer from last week in-person tomorrow.  Things may actually be falling into place!  We&amp;#8217;ll see.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3.) While I am super thankful for the interviews, it would be hella easier to get my packing done if I only had to worry about one anxiety-producing activity at a time.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48704006738</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48704006738</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 13:42:50 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Guys...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;I really hate packing&amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Know what I like?  Procrastinating.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48352709165</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48352709165</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Apr 2013 08:49:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Summary of me right now...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday was a really good day.  Had a phone interview with a photography company that photographs newborns in hospitals and does family life photography.  I think it went pretty well.  She complimented me on my writing skills, said I had a great resume, and told me I definitely have an eye for photography.  She&amp;#8217;s supposed to email me with some dates so we can meet in person.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I also had another photography company contact me and let me know that I did not yet have enough experience to work for them, but the lady who emailed me told me I had a really nice eye for photography, and that if she needs a 2nd shooter she may call me.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, apparently I don&amp;#8217;t suck.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Forward to today.  I was supposed to have another phone interview for a wedding photography company at 10am.  They never called.  At 11am, I emailed them.  Still haven&amp;#8217;t heard back.  Emailed the lady from the first phone interview about dates for meeting up.  Still haven&amp;#8217;t heard back from her either.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I get a text in the afternoon from an ex-coworker informing me that my ex-boss wasn&amp;#8217;t at work today&amp;#8230;.which was awesome because today was the day I was supposed to go clean out my desk and get my personal things.  Fortunately, that one actually worked out for the best in that my co-worker packed up all my stuff for me, and we&amp;#8217;re meeting for lunch tomorrow.  So, now I don&amp;#8217;t have to go back to the building and deal with any emotions being there may bring up.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Went to the doctor this afternoon.  My blood pressure was high.  I told the nurse that didn&amp;#8217;t surprise me.  I&amp;#8217;m one giant stress ball from all the worries about being unemployed, and having to pack.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have to pack because I&amp;#8217;m moving in with the boyfriend.  What?!  I am mostly super-stoked about this&amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Words of wisdom, anyone?  :o)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48310203077</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/48310203077</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2013 18:54:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>It's official...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;I&amp;#8217;m no longer employed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On the one hand, I&amp;#8217;m totally relieved to not be working there anymore and for it to not have to be my decision&amp;#8230; because I don&amp;#8217;t quit easily when it comes to work, even when it&amp;#8217;s for the best.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On the other hand, I feel like a total and utter failure, and feel so stupid that I put myself in the position to have this happen.  (Hard on myself, much?)  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s hard to be excited about the possibilities this holds when I&amp;#8217;m stuck feeling like I don&amp;#8217;t deserve to be happy&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Life.  Ugh.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/47961470901</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/47961470901</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 12:22:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I say goodbye... I say hello...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So, I deleted my personal Facebook page for some personal reasons.  I don&amp;#8217;t really miss it that much.  I may reactivate it someday&amp;#8230; but with a much smaller friends list.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the meantime, I made a Facbook page for my photography.  Just trying to get the word out&amp;#8230;  Check it out if you&amp;#8217;d like!  And like it!  And suggest it to others&amp;#8230;specifically around the Michigan area&amp;#8230;  ;o) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://facebook.com/ForThisMomentPhotography"&gt;facebook.com/ForThisMomentPhotography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/47715472095</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/47715472095</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Apr 2013 14:47:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Change is...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;good-ish.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have been hiding myself away from you guys again.  This time because I did something &amp;#8220;bad&amp;#8221;, and got in trouble at work&amp;#8230; and I know myself, and I love to confess things, so I had to hideaway until I was sure I wouldn&amp;#8217;t blab everything.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, yeah&amp;#8230; I&amp;#8217;m on &amp;#8220;vacation&amp;#8221;.  Tomorrow marks two weeks.  Haven&amp;#8217;t heard an update in a while, and don&amp;#8217;t really know where this will end up&amp;#8230; and yet, I&amp;#8217;m sorta okay with it.  This break has given me time to think about things&amp;#8230; and realize that it&amp;#8217;s time for a change.  And I&amp;#8217;m hoping for a big change!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve started applying to photography companies.  I&amp;#8217;m ready to make my dream job a reality.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let&amp;#8217;s see if this works&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/47506176547</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/47506176547</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2013 21:57:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Happy Spring!! </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hope the start of your Spring is more Spring-ier than mine!  :o)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Way to fall, snow.  You big jerk.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/45863672844</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/45863672844</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Mar 2013 18:06:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Just stopping by...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;to say Hello!! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Life is&amp;#8230;. the usual. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Work is wretched stressful right now with this new executive director who is driving us all nuts.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I started my day today by having my power steering go out (among other things) and having to get towed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But the love life is&amp;#8230;. amazing!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was worried for a bit that it wasn&amp;#8217;t going to work out, but I have, somehow, fallen in love all over again.  We had a big debate the other night on a topic, and then talked about it afterwards&amp;#8230; and the following day I got super mad at him about something, and then we talked about it&amp;#8230; and since then, I&amp;#8217;ve gotten butterflies again when I think about him.  Aww&amp;#8230;. ;)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hope you guys are all doing well!  Miss you!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/44681681996</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/44681681996</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Mar 2013 22:39:57 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I Love Mondays...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;when I get a text at 6:45am saying that we&amp;#8217;re officially closed for the day.  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Snow day!!  Woohoo!!  :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/41707273374</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/41707273374</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2013 11:53:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Spam Email of the Day:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Subject: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;h2 class="ReadMsgSubject"&gt;Are you tired of tiresome rendezvous instead of passionate bang?‏&lt;/h2&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So am I but &lt;span&gt;with this site&lt;/span&gt; I&amp;#8217;m having sex with 10 different chicks a month.&lt;br/&gt; Come and try out for yourself and you&amp;#8217;ll see how many&lt;br/&gt; hot rosebuds search for sex while their hubby is out.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;The site is just for people like us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt; who are tired of looking at the strange faces and just seek for bang.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m totally intrigued&amp;#8230;.. for the not bang.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/41061761951</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/41061761951</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2013 20:26:33 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Normal?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t know if I am attempting to sabotage my relationship, or if the depression of the winter months is just getting to me, or if I&amp;#8217;m still super messed up from that guy who played me and made me look dumb (which happened around this time of year), or what&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;. but I am super paranoid that my boyfriend is going to break up with me.  Or he&amp;#8217;s cheating on me.  Or he&amp;#8217;s found someone better.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do I really think he&amp;#8217;s cheating on me?  No.  He&amp;#8217;s almost always with me.  There are no secret phone calls.  No giddy texting when we&amp;#8217;re together.  No signs of that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And, I think if he were going to break up with me, he&amp;#8217;d just do it already.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, I have to stop this.  I&amp;#8217;m almost to the point of obsessing over it&amp;#8230; and I have to stop.  I need to be my fun, smiley self, and leave the worrying behind.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I think I just really miss the way it was the first couple of months.  The excitement over just being able to talk to me on the phone.  The big smile when I&amp;#8217;d walk through the door.  The talks about what he wanted to do with our future.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tonight, as we talked on the phone, I asked him when he wanted me to come back over.  His response was to ask me when I wanted to come over.  And to tell me that I had a key.  Nothing wrong with that answer&amp;#8230;. Except that I&amp;#8217;m weeping over the fact that he didn&amp;#8217;t say, &amp;#8220;Tonight.  Right now.&amp;#8221;  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Somebody tell me that this is normal, please.  That, after eight months, some of the cuteness fades&amp;#8230; and that&amp;#8217;s okay.  Please?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/40729664894</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/40729664894</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2013 21:14:53 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Junk Email of the Day:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Subject:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;h2 class="ReadMsgSubject"&gt;Me and my best roommate by the sea-side playing little mermaids‏&lt;/h2&gt;

&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Message:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hello, stallion! The weather was dull and gloomy yesterday,&lt;br/&gt; and many dudes spent their weekend at home frying sausages in their gardens.&lt;br/&gt; But my bad roommate and I went to the beach for having fun in the wash waves.&lt;br/&gt; The beach was totally desolate, that is why we made a wonderful bare skin photoset of two Little mermaids.&lt;br/&gt; I have just uploaded best pics for you here!&lt;br/&gt; Visit my profile and contact me online in a chat – we shall talk about some piquant points.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I thought I was pretty hip with the sexual innuendos, but I may need you guys to explain to me exactly what &amp;#8220;frying sausages in their gardens&amp;#8221; means. Maybe I&amp;#8217;ll Urban Dictionary it.  ;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/39887941610</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/39887941610</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 20:26:37 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I'm thinking about...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;changing the theme of my blog&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;because the subjects of my spam emails are just so ridiculous, that they always make me laugh, and I feel like they need to be shared.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Example:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hi, mighty cowboy. I am expecting to meet you online‏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;If I ever need a pick-up line in the future, I think this might be it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/39515309811</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/39515309811</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2013 19:06:31 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Hey, 7-month anniversary with my awesome boyfriend... </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;how YOU doing?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Awesome!  That&amp;#8217;s how it&amp;#8217;s doing!  ;o)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Giddiness erupts&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In life outside of my world&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;  Hope December is finding you all well!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/38192533937</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/38192533937</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2012 20:55:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Just like old times...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;I&amp;#8217;m supposed to be busy doing stuff this morning&amp;#8230; but, once again, tumblr has sucked me in&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Just thought I&amp;#8217;d pop on and share a quick online dating story.  Not that I&amp;#8217;m doing any online dating at the moment because Match actually has seemed to have proven itself for once&amp;#8230; but, none the less, online dating stories are still happening.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, about a month or so ago, I&amp;#8217;m sitting next to my boyfriend, at his place, checking my email.  I see an email that I just know is from a Match guy.  I read it, and it says something to the effect of, &amp;#8220;hey where&amp;#8217;s those daily sexy pics I used to get?&amp;#8221;  Only, with even less proper grammar.  (I can&amp;#8217;t tell you exactly what it said because I showed it to Mike, and he was half joking and half seriously like, &amp;#8220;Are you cheating on me?&amp;#8221; Sometimes I can&amp;#8217;t read his fake indignation.  So, I deleted the email real quick&amp;#8230; and now it&amp;#8217;s gone. And blocked the email address.) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyways&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;. What?!  Nooooo&amp;#8230;..  That NEVER happened. What is wrong with these guys?!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Curiosity got the best of me, and I looked up the email address to find out who sent it.  And I realized it was &lt;a href="http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/10152896357/too-much-of-a-good-thing"&gt;this guy&lt;/a&gt;, who has no email etiquette whatsoever.  To add to my last post about him, our emails ended like this:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Me:  (I can&amp;#8217;t help but try to be nice.)  &amp;#8221;&lt;span&gt;Well, I didn&amp;#8217;t mean that my weekends are booked with dates&amp;#8230;. just with my busy life. :o) And I will let you know if things ever work out. Best of luck to you!!&amp;#8221;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Him: &amp;#8220;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;That fine I only paid to use this to talk to but I wasn&amp;#8217;t really look for nebody but good luck if ur interested. N being friends I would like that.&amp;#8221;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;LOL!!  What?!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/37479438902</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/37479438902</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Dec 2012 10:57:49 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>So, it's been like two months...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;since I last stopped by to visit you guys.  Sorry for being an asshole.  Wonder how many followers I have left?  I should check that&amp;#8230; maybe&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyways&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have a horrific online dating story to tell you all, but I only have time for one story today, and that one will have to wait&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;because today is my 6-month anniversary with the boyfriend, and I&amp;#8217;d rather talk about that!!  :o) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;However, sticking with my roots of this being a blog about my adventures in online dating, I thought I&amp;#8217;d share with you the first email I ever got from now-boyfriend.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi there W******&lt;br/&gt;Your smile is electric :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;And that was it.  Yup.  That&amp;#8217;s what did it for me.  It&amp;#8217;s okay, I&amp;#8217;m a little embarrassed for myself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But hey, sometimes you just get a feeling about something and you gotta&amp;#8217; give things a chance.  And I am so glad I did!  So, for any of my online dating followers, here&amp;#8217;s my advice&amp;#8230;. Go with your gut.  What worked for me [completely giving up and resigning myself to the fact that I was going to be alone forever and needed to be okay with that] may not work for you.  Just don&amp;#8217;t settle!  But how will you know?  You&amp;#8217;ll just know.  Things will click, and you&amp;#8217;ll say, &amp;#8220;Ohhhh&amp;#8230;. I get it.&amp;#8221;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hope life is going well for you guys!!  Think of you often&amp;#8230;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/35909123787</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/35909123787</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2012 09:22:03 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I may have failed to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230;&lt;strike&gt;complain to yet another social outlet and&lt;/strike&gt; tell you all that I have poison ivy.  Yes.  For three weeks now.  And it just keeps spreading.  I&amp;#8217;ve been on steroids for over a week now.  And it is still spreading.  It just keeps on creeping north, and I&amp;#8217;m afraid it&amp;#8217;s headed for my face.  I got a double shot of steroids today at the doc and another round of steroids.  Let me tell you, they suck.  I started off all draggy and tired, and now I&amp;#8217;m all annoyed.  &amp;#8217;Roid rage comin&amp;#8217; right up.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And, wow&amp;#8230; it said &amp;#8220;increased appetite&amp;#8221; was a side effect&amp;#8230; but, whoa.  You should see the food I&amp;#8217;m packing away.  Last night, I made this big chicken breast, and pretty much half a box of noodles.  I put half of the meal away as leftovers.  Except, when I got done eating my share, I wasn&amp;#8217;t even near full.  So, I ate the rest.  So far this evening, I&amp;#8217;ve eaten half a take-out container of hummus and chicken, plus bread and garlic sauce; a giant hot dog, sundae and soda from the Sam&amp;#8217;s Club food court; 4 Oreos; and some candy corn&amp;#8230;. and I&amp;#8217;m not even full yet.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Whoa.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/32360251126</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/32360251126</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2012 19:50:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Thanks for the birthday love!! </title><description>&lt;p&gt;You guys have got to be some of the greatest people on the planet! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And that&amp;#8217;s legit!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/30075315046</link><guid>http://desperatelyseekingnormal.tumblr.com/post/30075315046</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2012 22:06:54 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
