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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>Spoken words fly away; written words remain. 
I’m a college student trying to figure out more than I want to and discover who I am. 
That, and I’d like to finally be able to like and comment on my friend’s tumblrs.</description><title>Verba Volant, Scripta Manent</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @sincerelyconfusedsnickers)</generator><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>The Most Vulnerable Part Of You</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/the-most-vulnerable-part-of-you/"&gt;The Most Vulnerable Part Of You&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50913003354</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50913003354</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 12:03:11 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>The Most Vulnerable Part Of You</category></item><item><title>21 Things I Look For In A Mate</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/21-things-i-look-for-in-a-mate/"&gt;21 Things I Look For In A Mate&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 10 (but not to me), 12, 14, 16!, 17, 18 (Progresso), 19, 20, and 21 would be nice. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50827062009</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50827062009</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 12:02:57 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>21 Things I Look For In A Mate</category></item><item><title>I think I've finally kicked my ThoughtCatalog habit.</title><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50826069801</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50826069801</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 11:48:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ac03374a6bb042dcafb037b4cfa2f565/tumblr_mn07hfP5K01rxau2eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50740154874</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50740154874</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 13:05:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/be42c2781633200d2c4ec763a8728d5d/tumblr_mn072d5Z4k1rxau2eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50739517954</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50739517954</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 12:56:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Why You Shouldn’t Be So Freaked Out About Your Future</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/why-you-shouldnt-be-so-freaked-out-about-your-future/"&gt;Why You Shouldn’t Be So Freaked Out About Your Future&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50735798407</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50735798407</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 12:03:07 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>Why You Shouldn’t Be So Freaked Out About Your Future</category></item><item><title>How To Be A B*tch</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/how-to-be-a-bitch/"&gt;How To Be A B*tch&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50657543803</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50657543803</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 12:02:45 -0400</pubDate><category>How To Be A B*tch</category><category>How To Be A Bitch</category><category>article</category></item><item><title>What Hurts Most Of All</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/what-hurts-most-of-all/"&gt;What Hurts Most Of All&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;This makes me miss my great grandmother. She passed away when I was in 2nd grade. She had lost most of her mind by the time I was old enough to remember her, and I’ll always miss not getting to know the woman who I got my middle name after and who I “inherited my intelligence” from. I wish I got gotten time with her before the alcohol destroyed her. This also scares me because everyone says how I am so much like her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It also makes me miss my paternal grandfather. He died too soon as well.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50582144002</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50582144002</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 12:03:04 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>What Hurts Most Of All</category></item><item><title>I Don’t Know What I’m Looking For</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/i-dont-know-what-im-looking-for/"&gt;I Don’t Know What I’m Looking For&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“You keep running around the world, and I don’t know what you’re looking for,” said my overly exhausted father over dinner the other night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The thing is that I don’t know what I’m looking for. I feel like I was more sure of what it was before I started traveling. It was easy to know at the beginning. I was tired of the people and places I knew. I was looking for some sort of inspiration for what career path to pursue. I was hopeful about the Eat Pray Love phenomenon: go somewhere new, clean yourself spiritually with some religion that you never really believed in, fall in love with some ex-pat, and then you’d have your cute little happy ending. Obviously, it’s not like that. I’ve ended up with more questions than answers, not to mention a very sad bank account.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But even though I’ve never felt more lost, I have also never felt more sure of who I am. I know myself better than I did before, even if I’m unsure of what my future will be. I’ve been thrown into countless uncomfortable situations, breaking down cultural barriers and learning different languages. I have met backpackers, restaurant owners, pilots, fire dancers, students, entrepreneurs, soccer players, and teachers from all over the world. Makes sense that my original path has been diverted, after having observed so many alternative ones. Maybe that’s the answer to that question. I’m not actually looking for anything in particular, but rather exploring all the different possibilities for a career and happiness, but ultimately, for life. That’s why I’m never satisfied, because being content with life isn’t good enough for me. I need more; I need to be constantly living. And that’s why I can’t stop. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I want to be this person. I don’t know what I’m looking for either, but I want to travel to do it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50501453454</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50501453454</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 12:02:43 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>I Don’t Know What I’m Looking For</category></item><item><title>Don’t Let Your Moral Outrage Get The Best Of You</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/dont-let-your-moral-outrage-get-the-best-of-you/"&gt;Don’t Let Your Moral Outrage Get The Best Of You&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50425256966</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50425256966</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 12:02:56 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>Don’t Let Your Moral Outrage Get The Best Of You</category></item><item><title>20 Things Single People Shouldn’t Have To Justify To Anyone </title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2013/20-things-single-people-shouldnt-have-to-justify-to-anyone/"&gt;20 Things Single People Shouldn’t Have To Justify To Anyone &lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50387199757</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50387199757</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 21:38:24 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>20 Things Single People Shouldn’t Have To Justify To Anyone</category></item><item><title>Love and hatred can coexist. Desire and disdain, regret yet joy, they can all coexist. Why is that...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Love and hatred can coexist. Desire and disdain, regret yet joy, they can all coexist. Why is that so hard to accept?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50386193863</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50386193863</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 21:26:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>You’re Not A Child, You’re Not An Adult, You’re Just You</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/youre-not-a-child-youre-not-an-adult-youre-just-you/"&gt;You’re Not A Child, You’re Not An Adult, You’re Just You&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50347131164</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50347131164</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 12:03:04 -0400</pubDate><category>You’re Not A Child You’re Not An Adult You’re Just You</category><category>article</category></item><item><title>25 Things I’m Afraid Of</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/25-things-im-afraid-of/"&gt;25 Things I’m Afraid Of&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;1: YESS SOMEONE AGREES THAT ANTS ARE SCARY.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;9: So much agreement. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;10: So sweet and so true. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;14, 16 (but with my mom), 19.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;20, unfortunately.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;21, 22.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;23, still, sadly. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50265065711</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50265065711</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 12:02:53 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>25 Things I’m Afraid Of</category></item><item><title>I’m Over Being Overly Attached</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/im-over-being-overly-attached/"&gt;I’m Over Being Overly Attached&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50173217054</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50173217054</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 12:02:53 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>I’m Over Being Overly Attached</category></item><item><title>10 People Who Make You Who You Are</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/10-people-who-make-you-who-you-are/"&gt;10 People Who Make You Who You Are&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;1 - Holly/Andrea&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2- Parents&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3 - Would rather not name lol&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;4 - Totten/Edwards&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;5 - Never had one&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6 - ???&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;7 - Mimi (who didn’t make me swear off cohabitation lol)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;8 - Jiten/Sandra - both amazing first bosses. I don’t count tennis camp&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;9 -  Would prefer to pass on naming.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;10 - Me. For 18+ years.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50094378425</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50094378425</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 12:02:44 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>10 People Who Make You Who You Are</category></item><item><title>I’ve spent so much of the past 4 days cuddled like this...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ae8db30631178fa5576ed34824b07a83/tumblr_mmjq9ka6TN1rxau2eo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’ve spent so much of the past 4 days cuddled like this while studying that sleeping alone in my own bed and being alone feels weird. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can’t believe I got conditioned to human touch that quickly, but maybe everyone has a point: people need other people, and people need intimacy, whether simply platonic or romantic. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maybe I wasn’t so ready for summer after all.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50029172088</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50029172088</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 15:32:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>You Shouldn’t Have Kissed Me</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/you-shouldnt-have-kissed-me/"&gt;You Shouldn’t Have Kissed Me&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50017791328</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50017791328</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 12:02:44 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>You Shouldn’t Have Kissed Me</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/d1d58031433100d070be55607cc7625b/tumblr_mmiok2d67k1r7ksqyo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50012165392</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/50012165392</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 09:58:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>How Do You Feel Good About Your Body?</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2012/how-do-you-feel-good-about-your-body/"&gt;How Do You Feel Good About Your Body?&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/49938858782</link><guid>http://sincerelyconfusedsnickers.tumblr.com/post/49938858782</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 12:02:49 -0400</pubDate><category>article</category><category>How Do You Feel Good About Your Body?</category></item></channel></rss>
