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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; @guitarfever)</generator><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Love… is the clock behind every other emotion."</title><description>“Love… is the clock behind every other emotion.”</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/28553368558</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/28553368558</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Aug 2012 05:32:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Eyes of Fire: shadows</title><description>&lt;a href="http://eyezoffyre.tumblr.com/post/25231311034/shadows"&gt;Eyes of Fire: shadows&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://eyezoffyre.tumblr.com/post/25231311034/shadows" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;eyezoffyre&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;there was nothing&lt;br/&gt; in your kiss&lt;br/&gt; in your smile&lt;br/&gt; in your laughter&lt;br/&gt; that belied&lt;br/&gt; your intentions&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; but i knew&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; and i saw &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; and i didn’t listen&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; because you didn’t tell me,&lt;br/&gt; my heart did&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; perhaps a phrase&lt;br/&gt; would have been enough&lt;br/&gt; to let me know&lt;br/&gt; the timeline&lt;br/&gt; of your designs&lt;br/&gt; i would have…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693364507</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693364507</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2012 08:21:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>mydarkenedeyes:

Polluted Promises
New illustration by Dan...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6weqdPvSo1r3wk1zo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mydarkenedeyes.tumblr.com/post/26832932345/polluted-promises-new-illustration-by-dan-elijah" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;mydarkenedeyes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Polluted Promises&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;New illustration by &lt;a href="http://society6.com/artist/dandingeroz"&gt;Dan Elijah G. Fajardo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693363282</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693363282</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2012 08:20:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Sentenced</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://matt-is-just-around-the-corner.tumblr.com/post/27153428526/sentenced" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;matt-is-just-around-the-corner&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;You point toward&lt;br/&gt;the empty side of road&lt;br/&gt;where ghosts&lt;br/&gt;wander aimlessly&lt;br/&gt;without end—&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;casting me out&lt;br/&gt;to nothing, &lt;br/&gt;leaving me for dead.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You play the judge, &lt;br/&gt;you play the jury&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(the guillotine decapitates space)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and you just didn’t have &lt;br/&gt;the courage to play the&lt;br/&gt;executioner—&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;my sorrow now lasts&lt;br/&gt;as long as these&lt;br/&gt;ghostly roads&lt;br/&gt;extend beyond horizons,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;instead of a quick-clean&lt;br/&gt;cut to the sides of&lt;br/&gt;my neck&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;or a quick-clean pierce&lt;br/&gt;to my heart.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;(sentenced to wander forever) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693362378</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693362378</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2012 08:19:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>ayujaded: poem - ayujaded - my heart</title><description>&lt;a href="http://ayujaded.tumblr.com/post/27412144601"&gt;ayujaded: poem - ayujaded - my heart&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayujaded.tumblr.com/post/27412144601" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;ayujaded&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;My heart tells me this…&lt;br/&gt;My heart is now aching, and I am feeling something is about to happened&lt;br/&gt;As the truth blew in with great despair, of this thing called depression&lt;br/&gt;I hate it when the world has fall apart, with blocks of colour monochrome&lt;br/&gt;Buildings here and there, destroying our planet earth…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693359295</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693359295</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2012 08:18:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"A poem.. begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It is..."</title><description>“A poem.. begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It is never a thought to begin with. it is at its best when it is a tantalizing vagueness.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; Robert Frost&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693358387</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27693358387</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2012 08:17:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I hate it when people ask me where I think I&amp;#8217;ll be in ten years. I want to say that I have no...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I hate it when people ask me where I think I&amp;#8217;ll be in ten years. I want to say that I have no f-ing clue but then I may seem stupid because apparently we&amp;#8217;re all supposed to know where we&amp;#8217;ll be in ten years. I have no clue what my life will amout to. Maybe nothing, maybe I&amp;#8217;ll be a very important person. I have no idea and I may have to keep searching for an answer for a long time to find out what I&amp;#8217;ll be in a decade.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27574959197</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27574959197</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2012 16:20:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Dreaming of Starry Skies: Someone Like you</title><description>&lt;a href="http://dreaming-of-starry-skies.tumblr.com/post/27411384568/someone-like-you"&gt;Dreaming of Starry Skies: Someone Like you&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreaming-of-starry-skies.tumblr.com/post/27411384568/someone-like-you" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;dreaming-of-starry-skies&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I know you don’t want me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;But I can wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m sorry I’m not perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m really not though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;If you ever took me in your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t know how long I could hide my scars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;But I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Isn’t that enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;If you can take the bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I swear it’ll get better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Describes me in so many ways&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27420905318</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27420905318</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2012 14:28:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Eyes of Fire: shadows</title><description>&lt;a href="http://eyezoffyre.tumblr.com/post/25231311034/shadows"&gt;Eyes of Fire: shadows&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://eyezoffyre.tumblr.com/post/25231311034/shadows" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;eyezoffyre&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;there was nothing&lt;br/&gt; in your kiss&lt;br/&gt; in your smile&lt;br/&gt; in your laughter&lt;br/&gt; that belied&lt;br/&gt; your intentions&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; but i knew&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; and i saw &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; and i didn’t listen&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; because you didn’t tell me,&lt;br/&gt; my heart did&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; perhaps a phrase&lt;br/&gt; would have been enough&lt;br/&gt; to let me know&lt;br/&gt; the timeline&lt;br/&gt; of your designs&lt;br/&gt; i would have…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27327028302</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/27327028302</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2012 07:46:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"We don’t even ask happiness, just a little less pain."</title><description>“We don’t even ask happiness, just a little less pain.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charles Bukowski&lt;/strong&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://arpeggia.tumblr.com/"&gt;arpeggia&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431562536</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431562536</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 14:08:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>farewell-kingdom:

 The Moon by Nosigner (via)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5m8zl6iIx1r0lpsto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5m8zl6iIx1r0lpsto2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5m8zl6iIx1r0lpsto3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://farewell-kingdom.tumblr.com/post/25139992249/the-moon-by-nosigner-via" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;farewell-kingdom&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt; The Moon by &lt;strong&gt;Nosigner &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spoon-tamago.com/2011/06/27/the-moon-by-nosigner/"&gt;(via)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431557695</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431557695</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 14:08:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life."</title><description>“If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Pablo Neruda (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://alecshao.tumblr.com/"&gt;alecshao&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431556568</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431556568</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 14:08:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"If we have goals and dreams and we want to do our best, and if we love people and we don’t want to..."</title><description>“If we have goals and dreams and we want to do our best, and if we love people and we don’t want to hurt them or lose them, we should feel pain when things go wrong. The point isn’t to live without any regrets, the point is to not hate ourselves for having them… We need to learn to love the flawed, imperfect things that we create, and to forgive ourselves for creating them. Regret doesn’t remind us that we did badly — it reminds us that we know we can do better.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Kathryn Schulz&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431555430</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431555430</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 14:08:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"It is dreadful when something weighs on your mind, not to have a soul to unburden yourself to. You..."</title><description>“It is dreadful when something weighs on your mind, not to have a soul to unburden yourself to. You know what I mean. I tell my piano the things I used to tell you.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Frederic Chopin (via &lt;a href="http://amethyst-azure.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;amethyst-azure&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431554382</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431554382</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 14:07:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I am more sensitive than other people. Things that other people would not notice awaken a distinct..."</title><description>“I am more sensitive than other people. Things that other people would not notice awaken a distinct echo in me, and in such moments of lucidity, when I look at myself, I see that I am alone, all alone, all alone.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Henri Barbusse,&lt;em&gt; Hell&lt;/em&gt; (translated by Edward J. O’Brien)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431542712</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431542712</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 14:07:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"When I’m lying in my bed, I think about life and I think about death and neither one particularly..."</title><description>“When I’m lying in my bed, I think about life and I think about death and neither one particularly appeals to me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morrissey&lt;/strong&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://arpeggia.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;arpeggia&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431544551</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26431544551</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 14:06:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"You think you know a person… preferably blond but they turn out to be the moody bitches u were..."</title><description>“You think you know a person… preferably blond but they turn out to be the moody bitches u were trying to avoid in the first place.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Malik Springs actor

&lt;p&gt;This guy isn’t an actor he hasn’t been in any movies, shows, or plays.  This post Malikie made is about me by the way. First, he isn’t texting so shouldn’t he spell out the word you? And you use the word blond to describe a male but blonde to describe female. So, if he were using proper english then he would’ve said “preferably blonde” since I am a girl. Also, this “quote” isn’t true at all. Not about me anyways.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26310100004</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/26310100004</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2012 20:20:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Our lives are like a rollercoster, sometimes up and sometimes down. Your rollercoster may be taking..."</title><description>“Our lives are like a rollercoster, sometimes up and sometimes down. Your rollercoster may be taking a long and painful fall, but it can’t go down forever. Eventually, you will see the sky as you fly towards it.”</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/25045750523</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/25045750523</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Jun 2012 17:29:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the..."</title><description>“Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurchers and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;New Moon, by Stephine Meyer&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/24507573084</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/24507573084</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2012 20:39:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"When one door of hapiness closes, another opens; but often we look so closely at the closed door..."</title><description>“When one door of hapiness closes, another opens; but often we look so closely at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us….”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Helen Keller&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/24440170061</link><guid>http://guitarfever.tumblr.com/post/24440170061</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2012 20:53:36 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
