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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>A place where thoughts run free and we learn about life together.</description><title>Musings Of The Mind</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @simonsaysz)</generator><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>ZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzz....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Unless my phone goes off I have no interest in getting up today. Goodnight, or good morning. Whatever it is&amp;#8230; I need sleep. And I need NORMAL sleep.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/51302225469</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/51302225469</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 May 2013 10:14:12 -0400</pubDate><category>tired</category><category>cranky</category><category>sleepy</category><category>annoyed</category><category>all nighter</category><category>blah</category></item><item><title>"No, I will never know
‘Cause you’re somewhere where I can’t go
A million miles..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;No, I will never know&lt;br/&gt;
‘Cause you’re somewhere where I can’t go&lt;br/&gt;
A million miles away&lt;br/&gt;
Or right here next to me&lt;br/&gt;
I’ve tried so many times&lt;br/&gt;
To find a home that once was mine&lt;br/&gt;
A million miles away&lt;br/&gt;
Or right here next to me&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Just one sign is all I want&lt;br/&gt;
To move on where we started from&lt;br/&gt;
I tried as hard as I could try&lt;br/&gt;
Not even sure you’re still alive&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;What’s with all that we once share&lt;br/&gt;
Please forgive me but I care&lt;br/&gt;
I scream as loud as I can scream&lt;br/&gt;
But you don’t hear me&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;More lyrics: &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/0-9/4lyn/"&gt;http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/0-9/4lyn/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;4LYN Nsotalga Lyrics&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/50929759429</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/50929759429</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 16:23:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>If this is all I have I do not wish to loose it&amp;#8230;</title><description>&lt;p&gt;If this is all I have I do not wish to loose it&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/50890457669</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/50890457669</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 02:21:45 -0400</pubDate><category>chances</category></item><item><title>neil-gaiman:

thelyonrampant:

How To Tell If A Toy Is For Boys...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6963a37fe85e5f954074e16a46c76818/tumblr_mluq3ySFJX1qa3hsqo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://neil-gaiman.tumblr.com/post/49793957389/thelyonrampant-how-to-tell-if-a-toy-is-for-boys"&gt;neil-gaiman&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thelyonrampant.tumblr.com/post/48998862151/how-to-tell-if-a-toy-is-for-boys-or-girls"&gt;thelyonrampant&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How To Tell If A Toy Is For Boys or Girls&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Time to remind people…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(Need to remind people from &lt;a href="http://scidoll.com/an-open-letter-to-tesco/"&gt; http://scidoll.com/an-open-letter-to-tesco/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/49827473635</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/49827473635</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 22:53:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Musings. I change, but they never do.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;My world keeps spinning and I can not make sense of myself.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I am no longer who I was, yet I am still myself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I no longer perceive as I used to, yet I still see just as clear.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I care more about things now, yet I care as much as I used to.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Where am I? Lost in this sea of confusion&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When will I stumble across myself, or at least the self I wish I could see?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;When can I be?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/49425952448</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/49425952448</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 04:11:53 -0400</pubDate><category>searching</category><category>vision</category><category>confusion</category><category>lonely</category><category>poetic thoughts</category><category>thoughts</category><category>expression</category><category>myself</category></item><item><title>pizzaforpresident:

shavingryansprivates:

fuckyeahcoolbeans:

Fu...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_48760864713" src="http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/48760864713/audio_player_iframe/simonsaysz/tumblr_m521eox0xU1qggn6b?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fsimonsaysz%2F48760864713%2Ftumblr_m521eox0xU1qggn6b" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pizzaforpresident.tumblr.com/post/26815582213/shavingryansprivates-fuckyeahcoolbeans-fun"&gt;pizzaforpresident&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://shavingryansprivates.tumblr.com/post/26815462769/fuckyeahcoolbeans-fun-we-are-young-ost-the"&gt;shavingryansprivates&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fuckyeahcoolbeans.tumblr.com/post/24346198855/fun-we-are-young-ost-the-sims-3-showtime"&gt;fuckyeahcoolbeans&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fun - We Are Young - OST “The Sims 3 Showtime”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MY FACE HURTS FROM LAUGHING&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MENAAAIIIII&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;WE BAH YUUUUUUUUUU&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/48760864713</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/48760864713</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Apr 2013 03:09:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>It&amp;#8217;s like magic. But it has always been a smoke and mirrors game.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s like magic. But it has always been a smoke and mirrors game.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/48133448158</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/48133448158</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2013 14:23:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The distance between two hearts is endless</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The distance has grown too great, I no longer know you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There is always the chance to start again. But a happy ending is never guaranteed.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/47872878686</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/47872878686</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Apr 2013 12:27:35 -0400</pubDate><category>change</category><category>ending</category><category>friendship</category><category>happiness</category><category>lonliness</category><category>distance</category></item><item><title>At least I have my roots, or so I believe. My morals are not set in stone, but they are almost as...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;At least I have my roots, or so I believe. My morals are not set in stone, but they are almost as difficult to move as a stone would be.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/47093704133</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/47093704133</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 03:24:06 -0400</pubDate><category>stone rolling</category><category>change</category><category>life</category></item><item><title>Fleeting Time</title><description>&lt;p&gt;A fleeting moment is all that I can have now. I would glance briefly over at you as you walk past me. If I do however I would not allow myself to have the longer glance once you have passed by.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I see the changes happening the moment they began, that does not make them any easier to understand though.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I do not know my place in this world and I probably never will. I do not like the thought of gaining a life by letting go of an old one, but is that not always the way?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Rest well, for the time to be strong is nearly completed, and with its end comes a time to be stronger in many new ways.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/47093680155</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/47093680155</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 03:23:21 -0400</pubDate><category>life</category><category>journey</category><category>change</category><category>changes</category><category>fleeting</category><category>time</category><category>history</category><category>past</category><category>present</category><category>future</category><category>forgetting</category><category>rememberance</category><category>happiness</category></item><item><title>Today is a New Day</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Do not ask of me to change my plans for the future now just because your future took an unexpected turn of events.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do not look to me as an option always available, because I do not see myself that way.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Do not look for what is no longer there. You will only be more disappointed with what you find.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/46376195537</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/46376195537</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Mar 2013 19:48:00 -0400</pubDate><category>change</category><category>job</category><category>ending</category><category>final</category><category>goodbye</category><category>freedom</category><category>life</category><category>Life's meaning</category></item><item><title>Knowledge</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Forget what you are told in life, everything can be proved wrong. Live however as if everything you learned today is worth keeping tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/46305078299</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/46305078299</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2013 22:17:12 -0400</pubDate><category>keeping</category><category>friends</category><category>sharing</category><category>kindness</category><category>knowledge</category><category>understanding</category><category>searching</category><category>finding</category></item><item><title>Large Warm Bed</title><description>&lt;p&gt;This bed feels as large as the sea and as empty as outer space. Oh how I wish I had someone to share this space with.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/46234561041</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/46234561041</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2013 02:14:39 -0400</pubDate><category>alone</category><category>tired</category><category>cold</category><category>lonliness</category><category>lonely</category><category>feels</category><category>someone</category><category>significant other</category><category>night</category><category>musing</category></item><item><title>Things are only as awkward as you make them out to be.
Things are only as rough as you make them out...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Things are only as awkward as you make them out to be.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Things are only as rough as you make them out to be.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Life is only what you make it, and who you choose to share it with.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/46233038999</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/46233038999</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2013 01:43:18 -0400</pubDate><category>friends</category><category>missing</category><category>sadness</category><category>awkward</category><category>closure</category><category>thoughts</category></item><item><title>It’s funny how I find myself with all these wasted years.
To look back at times I’ve had, the...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It’s funny how I find myself with all these wasted years.&lt;br/&gt;
To look back at times I’ve had, the laughter and the fears.&lt;br/&gt;
To know then what I know now could have changed it’s course.&lt;br/&gt;
But in thinking that I must ask myself, for better or for worse?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;For the seasons change, and memories fade away.&lt;br/&gt;
I thought that it was certain, in more than my mind you’d always stay.&lt;br/&gt;
But even now I see the changing, the best is in the past.&lt;br/&gt;
It seems that life has once again set up for to me come in last.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It is challanging to sit here and listen to what you say.&lt;br/&gt;
For I thought that at least in my mind that you would always stay.&lt;br/&gt;
Now I know that that it all is a lie… I know that can’t be true.&lt;br/&gt;
Nothing lasts forever…And this means not even you.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;For the seasons change, and memories fade away.&lt;br/&gt;
I thought that it was certain, in more than my mind you’d always stay.&lt;br/&gt;
But even now I see the changing, the best is in the past.&lt;br/&gt;
It seems that life has once again set up for to me come in last.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I have known that people come and go like the passing of the wind.&lt;br/&gt;
But I thought that I could change that, and now it has me pinned&lt;br/&gt;
Deep down I always worried, my best friend would leave me to,&lt;br/&gt;
And now I see I was always right, and there was nothing I could do.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;For the seasons change, and memories fade away.&lt;br/&gt;
I thought that it was certain, in more than my mind you’d always stay.&lt;br/&gt;
But even now I see the changing, the best is in the past.&lt;br/&gt;
It seems that life has once again set up for to me come in last.&lt;br/&gt;
For the seasons change…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/45277623386</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/45277623386</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Mar 2013 13:53:12 -0400</pubDate><category>friend</category><category>poetry</category><category>forever</category><category>seasin</category><category>change</category><category>best friend</category><category>ending</category><category>freedom</category><category>colour</category><category>lyrics</category><category>happiness</category><category>closure</category></item><item><title>The final visit always feels so wrong. Goodbye is just so final&amp;#8230;
And while I know this is not...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The final visit always feels so wrong. Goodbye is just so final&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;
And while I know this is not for me, I do not know who I am or where I am to go&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/45276503887</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/45276503887</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Mar 2013 13:30:00 -0400</pubDate><category>leaving</category><category>ending</category><category>goodbye</category><category>final</category><category>closure</category></item><item><title>Everyone Needs A Haircut</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Life is like a haircut.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We change what we want a little each time but we usually hold true to the original style.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;That is, until we decide to go for something entirely different. At that point we fight with if we like it or not.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/45078223973</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/45078223973</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2013 22:08:52 -0400</pubDate><category>haircut</category><category>metaphor</category><category>imagery</category><category>style</category><category>change</category><category>decisions</category><category>original</category><category>life</category><category>life's meaning</category><category>like</category><category>dislike</category><category>happiness</category><category>chosen</category></item><item><title>Life</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Life is all about how you carry yourself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We are expected to be firm with a straight back, but sometimes we just need to slouch.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/45077589499</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/45077589499</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2013 22:01:01 -0400</pubDate><category>Life</category><category>poetry</category><category>happiness</category><category>measure</category><category>patience</category><category>understanding</category><category>metaphor</category><category>end result</category><category>means</category><category>means to an end</category></item><item><title>The call to action yet again.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I am not in the mood for this bullshit and lies.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It might just be time for me to take action and rise.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/44948801274</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/44948801274</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 12:09:31 -0500</pubDate><category>rise</category><category>action</category><category>calling</category><category>pain</category><category>forshadow</category></item><item><title>If the thoughts I have could finish themselves this place would be a woven nest of poetic beauty.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;If the thoughts I have could finish themselves this place would be a woven nest of poetic beauty.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/44860974115</link><guid>http://simonsaysz.tumblr.com/post/44860974115</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Mar 2013 09:52:00 -0500</pubDate><category>sleep</category><category>musing</category><category>poetry</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Musing</category><category>Sleep</category><category>Questioning</category></item></channel></rss>
