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move your cursor over the text like a magic wand </description><title>girl's got big bones</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @bigbones)</generator><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>queeryears</title><description>2008: 2000(no?)hate&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
2009: 2000gine&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
2010: 2000men</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/300773227</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/300773227</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 22:37:16 -0600</pubDate><category>no goals=no souls</category></item><item><title>25th December//Everything But The Girl
And I see forests and...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://bigbones.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/300674082/tumblr_kv8p7nivBK1qzuw3y&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;25th December//Everything But The Girl&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I see forests and it’s the 25th of December &lt;br/&gt;and my old man plays the piano for Christmas. &lt;br/&gt;He plays the piano for Christmas. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And we’re all there, all the aunties and uncles, &lt;br/&gt;and the angel’s on the top of the tree. &lt;br/&gt;Up there on the top of the tree. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And I never, no I never ever realized. &lt;br/&gt;And I never, no I never ever realized. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Have I enough time, have I just some time, &lt;br/&gt;to revisit, to go back, to return, to open my mouth again &lt;br/&gt;and say something different this time. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And I see bags of newspaper and a car in the carport, &lt;br/&gt;and you’re a grown up and still unsure, &lt;br/&gt;and I’m thirty and I don’t know nothing no more. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And I never, no I never ever realized. &lt;br/&gt;And I never, no I never ever realized. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And I’m sitting, sitting on the top of the stairs, &lt;br/&gt;and you’re crying out on the towpath by the river &lt;br/&gt;with all the swans and all the people walking by. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And all of a sudden I’m struck with an urge to unlock a door &lt;br/&gt;with a key that’s too big for my hands &lt;br/&gt;and I drop it, and it falls at your feet. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Come on, come on, it’s there at your feet. &lt;br/&gt;And I never, no I never ever realized. &lt;br/&gt;And I never, no I never ever realized. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/300674082</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/300674082</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 21:18:59 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>(via youmightfindyourself)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://13.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kv1hqbHkTL1qzu6nxo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://www.youmightfindyourself.com/" target="_blank"&gt;youmightfindyourself&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/297150425</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/297150425</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 13:05:45 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Some of my friends from iO got on CNN for this awesome holiday prank...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/video/?/video/offbeat/2009/12/22/moos.gift.wrapped.apartment.cnn?iref=allsearch"&gt;Some of my friends from iO got on CNN for this awesome holiday prank...&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://allthelatestmoves.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;allthelatestmoves&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Aw! This made me miss rehearsals with Louie so much.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/297108987</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/297108987</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 12:31:29 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Tonight a table I was serving noticed my abnormally long index...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://2.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kuzr6mExcx1qzuw3yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tonight a table I was serving noticed my abnormally long index fingers. (They’re the same length as my middle fingers.) I think they thought I was embarrassed (never) and decided to compensate with tip. Thank you and thank you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/293025901</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/293025901</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 01:23:10 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://2.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kutx5t0krl1qzuw3yo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/288393138</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/288393138</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 21:46:41 -0600</pubDate><category>top is sierradujour.tumblr.com</category></item><item><title>the time when i really, really, really do not want to even think about dating is, apparently, the best time to sweep me off my feet</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Congratulations. You’re doing it. And doing it in style. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/288202846</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/288202846</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 19:27:00 -0600</pubDate><category>you are fancy and i live out of my car</category></item><item><title>(via yeshairy)
WHAT. This. Is. Perfect. I will be in Chicago...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://22.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kuoe4oACLt1qzowwuo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://yeshairy.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;yeshairy&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;WHAT. This. Is. Perfect. I will be in Chicago just in time for opening. Seth looks like Joan of Arc and Wes looks like my wildest dreams come true (because he is). So beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/284153804</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/284153804</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 22:15:50 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>neonstreetlight:hamandheroin:


Classically-trained thespian and...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/loDMRzPiCic&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/loDMRzPiCic&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://neonstreetlight.tumblr.com/post/279335288/hamandheroin-classically-trained-thespian-and" target="_blank"&gt;neonstreetlight&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;a href="http://www.hamandheroin.com/post/279285089/classically-trained-thespian-and-royal-shakespeare" target="_blank"&gt;hamandheroin&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Classically-trained thespian and Royal Shakespeare Company alum &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0004051/" target="_blank"&gt;Brian Cox&lt;/a&gt; guides 2-year-old Theo through the first sentence of Hamlet’s “to be or not to be” soliloquy.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/279390103</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/279390103</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 16:12:11 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>For two lovely weeks I looked out my bedroom window to see this...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://10.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kub5szuGg91qzuw3yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;For two lovely weeks I looked out my bedroom window to see this abandoned house.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/273850609</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/273850609</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 18:38:59 -0600</pubDate><category>maine</category><category>the best good part</category></item><item><title>alaskamiller:

hey, babe, let’s get a barn and live in the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://4.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ku9l6hBpuU1qz7rt0o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://nevercapitalize.com/post/272698890/hey-babe-lets-get-a-barn-and-live-in-the-woods" target="_blank"&gt;alaskamiller&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;hey, babe, let’s get a barn and live in the woods. i got some night vision goggles and a nerf sniper rifle to catch game. you just do your artsy, creative, things. it’ll be okay. it’ll be fine. we’ll play beer ping pong. is that what people play? beer ping pong? i didn’t go to college, i don’t know what you kids do with those red cups. i think it would be pretty cool if it rained every day and i get to drink tomato soup and have grilled cheese sandwiches.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;yes to everything except beer pong. our homemade brew will be far too delicious to spill.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/273773012</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/273773012</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 17:40:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"I was like every kid who had grown up in the country, allowing the weather—good or..."</title><description>“I was like every kid who had grown up in the country, allowing the weather—good or bad—to describe life for me: its mocking, its magic, its contradictions, its moody grip.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Lorrie Moore, &lt;i&gt;A Gate at the Stairs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/270655925</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/270655925</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 13:54:02 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>philibuster:

Here’s an idea: make a wonderfully shot...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7aCZUb_dUGA&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7aCZUb_dUGA&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://philibuster.tumblr.com/post/270310274/heres-an-idea-make-a-wonderfully-shot" target="_blank"&gt;philibuster&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Here’s an idea: make a wonderfully shot documentary about the first year of four babies’ lives around the world. We saw this preview before &lt;i&gt;Where the Wild Things Are&lt;/i&gt;, and the theater cheered like they just saw a new &lt;i&gt;Batman&lt;/i&gt; teaser.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Are you sitting down? Because you’re about to get the shit kicked out of you by cuteness.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The appropriate character to describe how I feel after watching this does not exist on computer keyboards. So: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;3&amp;stuff&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/270596127</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/270596127</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 12:57:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>the opposite of weak for four weeks in a list of words when i would prefer to draw in the air with my hands while showing you with my eyes and the bones in my mouth; or, i have been here a month</title><description>&lt;p&gt;1. nightly and very early morning viewing of a starry sky&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2. vegetarian chili made from absolute scratch, hard beans and e’rything&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3. frisbee forever with the best dog&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;4. better care in the form of: vitamins, water, stretching, breathing, writing and not showing anyone, especially myself&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;5. direct deposits and a photo of the ocean taped to my wallet to remember the plan (that’s tattooed on my eyelids and inside my ribs)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6. grocery stores called Schnucks (shh-nooks) and French streets with Midwestern dialects &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;7. cutting my family’s hair on the porch&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;8. listening to the same album over and over and over and loving something new every time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;9. declarations &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;10. my long fingers: in the morning dough, in the wet earth, around the fresh eggs, around the cold wheel, between frets, between yours&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/269738594</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/269738594</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 20:22:00 -0600</pubDate><category>home</category><category>the best good part</category></item><item><title>hellovagina:

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my life in 30 years.

my...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://14.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ku3nnh7pVi1qzuaedo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://hellovagina.tumblr.com/post/268682642/via-underthesheets-my-life-in-30-years" target="_blank"&gt;hellovagina&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://underthesheets.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;underthesheets&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;my life in 30 years.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;my nightmare! imagine you are a small, chicken-legged, androgynous child entering your grandmother’s house to this, except the cats are feral and inbred and more numerous than this. now you know where my fear began.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/269592320</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/269592320</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 18:05:34 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"Do not dismiss a book until you have written one, and do not dismiss a movie until you have made..."</title><description>“Do not dismiss a book until you have written one, and do not dismiss a movie until you have made one, and do not dismiss a person until you have met them. It is a fuckload of work to be open-minded and generous and understanding and forgiving and accepting, but Christ, that is what matters. What matters is saying yes.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Dave Eggers (&lt;a href="http://nedhepburn.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;) (via &lt;a href="http://allthelatestmoves.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;allthelatestmoves&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/263909832</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/263909832</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 15:51:54 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Kaci’s 21st birthday cake, courtesy of the Baskin Robbins...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://3.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktxywiVqh81qzuw3yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kaci’s 21st birthday cake, courtesy of the Baskin Robbins at Clark &amp; Belmont.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/263898264</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/263898264</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 15:41:06 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>ohkaci:

while scouring photos of my twenty second birthday...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://7.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktwy2ghxQo1qznmeeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ohkaci.tumblr.com/post/263255951" target="_blank"&gt;ohkaci&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;while scouring photos of my twenty second birthday (three years ago), i came across this tumblr hustle. big bones. ned hep. y’all were drunk.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;whipple street, always remember.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;this is hilarious and beautiful. drunk indeed. kaci, i think this night we also spray painted in your alley and had a cupcake fight with your bday treats until someone threw a six pack of pbr at another person. whipple!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/263869562</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/263869562</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 15:14:52 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"We were hoping to be gorgeous. I’m sorry that wasn’t clear."</title><description>“We were hoping to be gorgeous. I’m sorry that wasn’t clear.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;a stranger said this in my dream last night and I cannot get it out of my head&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/261261647</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/261261647</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 17:18:30 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Thankful for my dad, jumping off cliffs for over half a century.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://9.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktr3stxg901qzuw3yo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thankful for my dad, jumping off cliffs for over half a century.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/259089733</link><guid>http://bigbones.tumblr.com/post/259089733</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 22:43:41 -0600</pubDate><category>kthxgiving</category><category>metaphorzz</category></item></channel></rss>
