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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>Hello. I’m Bridget. Indiana. 18. College Student at University of Southern Indiana. Double Majoring in Journalism and Graphic Design. Currently taking a semester at Herron School of Art. I’m single. Taurus. I love writing, singing, walking on beach, soccer, old movies, cuddling drawing, spending time with my friends, scarves, winter, and curling up with a good book.
I post anything I like. I mostly am just looking for an outlet. Also, I don’t take credit for anything posted unless otherwise stated so please feel free to reblog as long as you give credit where it’s due. Thanks :)</description><title>Le Beau Désastre</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @beaudesastrere)</generator><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Hej, you're back. :)&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
I was starting to worrý, not that we talked that much. But I always liked your posts and I missed them. Hope you're doing good.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;aw ya! finishing up the school year. i intend to get back into the swing of things :)&lt;br/&gt;
glad i was missed tho- made my day&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/5253670549</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/5253670549</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 18:08:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"When The Fairy Tale Ends, Real Life Begins"</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li07zaUpGO1qdd7h7.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li086n6L5g1qdd7h7.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/4008283788</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/4008283788</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2011 16:20:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9/30 Day Challenge: How you hope your future will be like.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;find an amazing boyfriend who i love and who adores me&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;graduate college with major in journalism, minor in art&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;make lasting friends&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;travel&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;work for a fashion magazine&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;get married&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;have 2-4 kids&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;grow old with the love of my life&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;complete my bucketlist&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3824152733</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3824152733</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Mar 2011 23:49:44 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>B♥</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvtu8d03P1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;B♥&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780651412</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780651412</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 02:22:56 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvtrkwxMk1qedhxlo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780636079</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780636079</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 02:21:20 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvtpnsLAf1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780625062</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780625062</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 02:20:11 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Hey, what a beautiful mess this is.
It’s like...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvtmp6ifl1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey, what a beautiful mess this is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s like picking up trash in dresses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kind of turn themselves into knives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;And don’t mind my nerve you could call it fiction.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I like being submerged in your contradictions, dear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘Cause here we are, here we are.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jason Mraz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780608383</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780608383</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 02:18:24 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvtagIuoH1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780536935</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780536935</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 02:11:04 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvt79x8wc1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780518098</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780518098</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 02:09:09 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvrq2ET7u1qedhxlo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780183723</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780183723</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 01:37:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvrmtM22p1qedhxlo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780161104</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780161104</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 01:35:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“You loved me ‘cause I’m fragile.
When I...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvrg78Wqh1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;You loved me ‘cause I’m fragile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I thought that I was strong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you touch me for a little while and all my fragile strength is gone.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sara Bareilles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780116408</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3780116408</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 01:31:18 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>or you’ll fall apart</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvqzeGwM61qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;or you’ll fall apart&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3779997161</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3779997161</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 01:21:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhvpiwas5u1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3779593795</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3779593795</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2011 00:49:44 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"People want to be liked. We all crave attention and affection and we all reject shame. When we get..."</title><description>“People want to be liked. We all crave attention and affection and we all reject shame. When we get embarrassed we send a thug version of ourselves to the forefront to do our fighting for us. We’re at the top of the food chain just under fear. We don’t want to be in a relationship to hear the words “I love you,” we want to be in a relationship to say the words “I love you.” We want to feel needed, and exceptional and we hate feeling insignificant. We want to ace a hearing test. We are binary creatures; if we’re the plaintiff, we want to win every dollar. If we’re the defendant, we want guard every penny. We want to make more money than last year. We don’t want to get cancer or die in our cars and we want the same for our loved ones. We go out on weekends to try and have sex while trying not to get punched in the face. We drink so we can be ourselves and not mind it so much. We’re desperate to be understood. We want to know someone else has felt it, too. We hate being judged unfairly. We want to make the person we heard wasn’t all that into us change their minds and admit they had us wrong. We want sunny skies with a chance of killer tornadoes, just to keep music sounding good. We take hours upon hours to admit to self consciousness. We don’t know exactly how to pleasure each other. We just want love. In any and every form.&lt;br/&gt;
See? It’s simple. :)”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;John Mayer&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3767390958</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3767390958</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2011 14:21:34 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhtzwbxvS01qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3760280694</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3760280694</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2011 02:38:35 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“Oh, oobee doo.
I wanna be like you.
I wanna walk like...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhlr1gvBMn1qedhxlo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, oobee doo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna be like you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna walk like you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talk like you, too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’ll see it’s true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A CAT like me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can learn to be humen too.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Jungle Book”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3664863532</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3664863532</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2011 15:46:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhlqrr5hyv1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3664768260</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3664768260</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2011 15:40:39 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhlqmsgSnO1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3664717689</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3664717689</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2011 15:37:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“I’m searching for the words inside my head.
Cause I’m...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhlqkbRHTZ1qedhxlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m searching for the words inside my head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I’m feeling nervous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trying to be so perfect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I know you’re worth it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’re worth it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I could say what I want to say,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’d say I wanna blow you… away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be with you every night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am I squeezing you too tight?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I could say what I want to see,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to see you go down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;On one knee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marry me today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess, I’m wishing my life away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;With these things I’ll never say.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avril lavigne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3664689523</link><guid>http://beaudesastrere.tumblr.com/post/3664689523</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2011 15:36:11 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
