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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></description><title>Untitled</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @gabeeesh)</generator><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Lonely realizations... </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Probably the loneliest thought I&amp;#8217;ve ever had (and the scariest because it&amp;#8217;s true) is that I don&amp;#8217;t really have any good friends. I don&amp;#8217;t have anyone that I trust completely. I don&amp;#8217;t have anyone that seems like they would care if I was gone&amp;#8230; I have friends, but they&amp;#8217;re more like people to hang out with to pass the time&amp;#8230; And the ones I don&amp;#8217;t hang out with I barely talk to&amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I just want someone to care about me&amp;#8230; And show that they care about me&amp;#8230; Is that really too much to ask?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/48810720892</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/48810720892</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Apr 2013 19:46:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Done... </title><description>&lt;p&gt;I just fucking give up&amp;#8230; I don&amp;#8217;t even know why I try anymore&amp;#8230; It all ends the same&amp;#8230; My bad points outweigh the good. So why even try&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/47441725801</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/47441725801</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2013 02:49:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Depression</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Depression has levels&amp;#8230; I thought I was at the lowest level, between wanting to kill myself and crying myself to sleep for little/no reason&amp;#8230; But apparently theirs even a deeper one&amp;#8230; It&amp;#8217;s kinda scary that thoughts so morbid have actually gone through my mind&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32793936306</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32793936306</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Oct 2012 03:05:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Why can&amp;#8217;t I just shoot myself? Make all the pain go away&amp;#8230; All the sadness and feelings...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Why can&amp;#8217;t I just shoot myself? Make all the pain go away&amp;#8230; All the sadness and feelings just disappear&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32641485329</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32641485329</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2012 21:40:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Can I just disappear now? D:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Can I just disappear now? D:&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32639558895</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32639558895</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2012 21:15:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>It must be nice to say you&amp;#8217;re depressed and you&amp;#8217;re friends care enough to ask&amp;#8230; I...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It must be nice to say you&amp;#8217;re depressed and you&amp;#8217;re friends care enough to ask&amp;#8230; I wish I had that&amp;#8230; :(&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32637461255</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32637461255</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2012 20:48:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>mistakes...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;one of these days, I&amp;#8217;m gonna be really tired and I&amp;#8217;m gonna call her babe and fuck everything up&amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Idk, part of me says that if she can handle me saying &amp;#8220;good morning beautiful&amp;#8221; every morning, she wouldn&amp;#8217;t mind the slip up if that&amp;#8217;s all it was&amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;but another part of me says that calling her beautiful is saying she&amp;#8217;s beautiful, whereas calling her babe is like calling her mine&amp;#8230; or at least saying that she COULD be mine&amp;#8230; and at this point in time, she wouldn&amp;#8217;t possibly be my &amp;#8220;babe&amp;#8221;&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;too much thinking going on&amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32584670677</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32584670677</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2012 05:51:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Missed signals... </title><description>&lt;p&gt;So many times I&amp;#8217;ll be with the girl I&amp;#8217;m crazy about and she&amp;#8217;ll do or say something that most girls do when they&amp;#8217;re flirting or just trying to get you to know that they want to be close to you. I never know what to do in these situations. I don&amp;#8217;t want to do something about it and have her get pissed because I crossed any lines&amp;#8230; But I REALLY don&amp;#8217;t want to miss out just because I was being nice&amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It really sucks&amp;#8230; Lol&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32368006165</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/32368006165</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2012 21:31:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>interesting conversations.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I was talking to an ex, and we were talking about how everything started and why she started liking me, then she told me about how it was a trick because I told her that if I could guess the card she picked and make it appear in another color, she had to kiss me. I did it. then she said that I was the best kisser she&amp;#8217;s ever kissed, and it just went from there&amp;#8230; I love magic. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/29046252245</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/29046252245</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2012 06:29:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I’m gonna be better for her. :) 
I just hope that she...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8dqeoUghV1r3055wo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m gonna be better for her. :) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I just hope that she knows it’s all for her… :/&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/29042500805</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/29042500805</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2012 04:07:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"life is like a bicycle, to keep your balance you must keep moving."</title><description>“life is like a bicycle, to keep your balance you must keep moving.”</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/27769057235</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/27769057235</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2012 12:50:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The way I see it. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;You&amp;#8217;re either using me, you like me. And you want. This. To be a date, OR you think that friends do a lot more for each other then they actually do&amp;#8230; If none of these are right, PLEASE let me know what is&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/27234788543</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/27234788543</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2012 23:02:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"It’s all about mind and matter. Those matter don’t mind, and those who mind don’t..."</title><description>“It’s all about mind and matter. Those matter don’t mind, and those who mind don’t matter.”</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26747952574</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26747952574</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2012 01:59:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"never explain yourself. You’re friends don’t need it, and your enemies won’t..."</title><description>“never explain yourself. You’re friends don’t need it, and your enemies won’t believe you.”</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26747884302</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26747884302</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2012 01:57:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"You’ve got a lot of choices. If getting out of bed in the morning is a chore and you’re..."</title><description>“You’ve got a lot of choices. If getting out of bed in the morning is a chore and you’re not smiling on a regular basis, try another choice.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Steven D. Woodhul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26417922859</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26417922859</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 09:38:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"If you aren’t fired with enthusiasm, you’ll be fired with enthusiasm."</title><description>“If you aren’t fired with enthusiasm, you’ll be fired with enthusiasm.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Vince Lombardi&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26416610762</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26416610762</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 08:57:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>why is it that one minute I&amp;#8217;m like her best friend and the next I&amp;#8217;m like nothing to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;why is it that one minute I&amp;#8217;m like her best friend and the next I&amp;#8217;m like nothing to her&amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26127833528</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/26127833528</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2012 02:19:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>REAL relationships.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;a REAL relationship consists of give and take between both friends&amp;#8230; but lately I feel like all my friends do is take. they mostly only talk to me when they don&amp;#8217;t have their own ride to hang out. they never offer gas money, they ask if I can buy them stuff, they ask me to buy things from them, and what do I get in return??? NOTHING!!!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/25914586792</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/25914586792</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2012 03:07:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I think that &amp;#8220;love&amp;#8221; is dead&amp;#8230; I think that it disappeared and is never coming...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I think that &amp;#8220;love&amp;#8221; is dead&amp;#8230; I think that it disappeared and is never coming back&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/25912606087</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/25912606087</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2012 02:18:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>empowerment.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;People feel sorry for me. They judge me, and they think they know me. In total honesty, I feel sorry for them. A lady came up to me and asked me if I was ashamed. I replied by saying &amp;#8220;ashamed of what?&amp;#8221; She told me that meant aren&amp;#8217;t I ashamed of being fat, and I realized right then, &lt;strong&gt;NO!!! &lt;/strong&gt;I am NOT ashamed that I&amp;#8217;m fat. Why should I be ashamed of something like that?!?!?! FAT is not something to be ashamed of! cruelty, dishonesty, gluttony (look it up, gluttony and &amp;#8220;being fat&amp;#8221; are totally different). I KNOW who I am! Just because I don&amp;#8217;t think of myself the same way you do doesn&amp;#8217;t mean you&amp;#8217;re right, and it doesn&amp;#8217;t mean that I&amp;#8217;m right. If people were to learn to let other people live their lives, then everything would be better. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/25840823801</link><guid>http://gabeeesh.tumblr.com/post/25840823801</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2012 03:18:27 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
