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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>I am tall.  Especially in heels.  I laugh loud and love everyone I meet.  I love to create cute outfits, crafts and babies - I also love to organize.  I believe in creating a peaceful life that is simple and full of love.  Music runs through my veins.  I sometimes laugh at inappropriate times.

Well, mostly I laugh at inappropriate times.

</description><title>let me tell you what it looks like from up here</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @jenniv)</generator><link>http://jenniv.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>OH SUMMER, WHERE ARE YOU?????
I hate winter.  And I’m not...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lknzab0IUO1qjh8ito1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH SUMMER, WHERE ARE YOU?????&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I hate winter.  And I’m not one of those idiots that is never satisfied with the season.  I never say, “I can’t wait til it’s Winter….”  Sure I love some good a/c in the Phoenix summer, but I hate cold and I hate heaters.  I never appreciate Winter.  I hate winter.  Why God??&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(Obvs still raging whore thanks to PMS.  Not even seasons are safe from my wrath.)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jenniv.tumblr.com/post/16416681691</link><guid>http://jenniv.tumblr.com/post/16416681691</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 14:00:05 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

