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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>My life can’t be explained; but here’s my attempt.</description><title>Young and Complicated</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @youngandcomplicated)</generator><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>I opened it to find death staring in my face.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I catch myself dreaming for a different life. Where everything comes easily, but then I look at my sister. Everything is handed to her and she&amp;#8217;s a stuck-up bitchy whore. I don&amp;#8217;t want to change one damn thing about myself. I&amp;#8217;m happy. And, proud to say I am the only one in my family medication-free. I think it&amp;#8217;s because I enjoy the little things in life.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49775874748</link><guid>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49775874748</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 10:40:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The hardest thing i'll ever do is say good-bye and slowly walk away from you. But; I'll do it. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;How can an individual feel anything towards another after one evening spent? Beats me, but it does happen. Iungracefullyfell for a man&amp;#8217;s charm after being with him forONE FUCKING NIGHT.Maybe it was his smile, or his wonderful personality. Or maybe it was his ability to articulate a sentence using proper speech. He&amp;#8217;s intelligent; that&amp;#8217;s for sure. Making me feel liek the dumb blonde he assumed I&amp;#8217;d be.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49774802254</link><guid>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49774802254</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 10:17:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Do it now; remember it later. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Slowly but surely my thoughts have over-whelmed my conscious being resulted n them being spilled onto paper. What does my brain consist of that has such a level of importance that it must be recorded? Nothing. None of which I write contains any significance. I do not hold the location of D.B. Cooper&amp;#8217;s treasure, nor the Fountain of Youth. But; instead a look into what my mind retains. The thoughts of internal and external conflicts. The thoughts of love and lust. The thoughts of the world and the people in it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49774469457</link><guid>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49774469457</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 10:09:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The barrel of this shotgun sure taste good. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;All I want is the taste your lips allow..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve went out with him once. ONE FUCKIN&amp;#8217; TIME&amp;#8230; I&amp;#8217;m hooked. He&amp;#8217;s perfect. The distance sucks, and is about to suck even more; I&amp;#8217;m moving. I thought closer to him. Nope. State&amp;#8217;s away.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I accidently sent him a text that was meant for another Jason in my phone (who&amp;#8217;s a straight flamer) about the trip we&amp;#8217;re taking in June to Texas. Well, Jason (Not the Flamer) got jealous. It was so cute. And, made me feel like he actually cared for me. I wasn&amp;#8217;t just a piece of ass to him.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I keep going out on all these different dates with different men, and yet; always end up thinking about this guy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To top it off, this guy, Jason, &lt;strong&gt;TOOK MY SISTER&amp;#8217;S VIRGINITY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTF.&lt;/strong&gt; -.-&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;BUUUUT. he&amp;#8217;s so perfect.. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49444409496</link><guid>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49444409496</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 12:48:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>hey! fuck you!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#8217;s ALWAYS that one girl that goes after any guy she&amp;#8217;s seen you&amp;#8217;ve associated with..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;FUCKIN&amp;#8217; LEXI MARTIN I HATE YOU, YOU DUMB BITCH.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With that being said;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If she went after Jason, I would probably hit her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;in the face.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;with a fuckin&amp;#8217; semi. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49368239942</link><guid>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49368239942</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 May 2013 13:07:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Maybe if we never wake up.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve been talking to this John guy for awhile and always tried to set a date with him, but each time I went to go see him something would happen, weither it be I get pulled over or my starter in my car goes out.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, finally it all works out! I met up with him and a few of his friends, Haylee, Joe, and Alan (they end up being great friends.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We decide we&amp;#8217;re going to go back roadin&amp;#8217;. You know, drinking and two-stepping at every bridge late at night. I start off in the back seat with John, Lainey and Lauren. (which I thought it was kinda strange that John invited two other girls, I thought I was his girl that night..) Well, by the end fo the night I move up front with Haylee and Alan. Joe gets in back. Joe ends up with Lauren. I leave John to be with Lainey since he had to invite her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When we get back to Joe&amp;#8217;s house I get out to say by to John and let him know I&amp;#8217;m leaving, he thens picks me up and carries me into the house, kissing me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let&amp;#8217;s just say Lainey wasn&amp;#8217;t very happy and left.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;OH! Before I forget, John works for an international company, so he leaves the next day. Last time I&amp;#8217;ll see him for eight months.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We end up falling asleep and I leave in the morning. Thinking that was the first and the last time I&amp;#8217;ll see John for months.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Something in his plans didn&amp;#8217;t work, so he gets to stay another night.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Haylee, Alan, and a new friend, Spencer and I go to the Tracey Lawerence concert (John wanted to stay home and spend time with his mom, he is having a bonfire after we get back). This Spencer guy grabs my attention. He&amp;#8217;s covered in tattoos. Funny. Just adorable.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m thinkingshiiit, he&amp;#8217;s john&amp;#8217;s friend.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, who fucking cares! John ends up just looking at me as a piece of ass anyways. Spencer then started hitting me up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Looks like I have a new guy in my cards. c:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On another night, going on a date with Jason tonight! &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49178966393</link><guid>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/49178966393</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Apr 2013 10:25:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Be careful what you wish for; you might just get it. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Well, I got my wish.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I found a freakin&amp;#8217; amazing guy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Of course when you find that perfect guy there comes downfalls&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;His name is Jason, mom calls him Spider-Legs.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He is almost everything on my list. He plays the piano. Naked I might add! (That&amp;#8217;s a completely different blog.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He is all I wished for. Now here comes the downfalls&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He may move. He lives a bit away. Aaaand, for the big one. He&amp;#8217;s my sister&amp;#8217;s ex.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Weird, I know.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/48875159784</link><guid>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/48875159784</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Apr 2013 16:47:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I wish!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I go out on a lot of dates; with that being said I met a lot of different and strange men.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I could never find someone I clicked with. (The one I did ended up having a girlfriend.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I just wish I could find that perfectguy. Every girl has one! They have their own list; and here&amp;#8217;s mine.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Has to look good in skinny jeans&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Play either guitar or piano&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Into beautiful music&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Unique&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Potential&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A sense of decor&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A love for animals&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Honesty&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Loyalty&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Recognizes what they have in front of them&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Wants to travel the world&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Looks at things from a different point of view&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Inspirational to me&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Has to have the potential to be a great father&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is this man so hard to find?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/48874780717</link><guid>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/48874780717</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2013 00:00:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Pilot. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Well, this is my first blog/post.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I guess I could start off by telling you a little bit about me and why I decided to start blogging.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m Brittany, I&amp;#8217;m 16, and I live in the small town of Bartlesville, Oklahoma.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I guess I decided to write my personal thoughts, feelings, and stories on a public website because I have things to say, to record.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I would say I&amp;#8217;m a normal girl. The adventures I go on and the people I meet.. Not so much.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I mainly want this blog to include my thoughts, feelings, adventures, and my relationships. (Wether it be family, friends, or intimate others.)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/48861133265</link><guid>http://youngandcomplicated.tumblr.com/post/48861133265</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Apr 2013 12:55:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
