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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>Ashley Morgan ♥
 </description><title>| Highway Eyes ) x3</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @highwayeyes)</generator><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>(via staree)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxmwi5ippm1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://staree.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;staree&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/383035115</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/383035115</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 22:51:27 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>(via flickflickflicker)CUTEST MOVIE EVER.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ks7aec0cKe1qzdzcdo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://flickflickflicker.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;flickflickflicker&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br/&gt;CUTEST MOVIE EVER.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/225415568</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/225415568</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 21:25:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>(via staree)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq6obwQ02f1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://staree.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;staree&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/191231415</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/191231415</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 16:47:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>(via staree)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq6p1rQY891qzu1fjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://staree.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;staree&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/191228286</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/191228286</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 16:42:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>classyasfuck:

dver: I’ve lived in “weed land” and “normal...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kp3ju0ysSu1qzsl9zo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://classyasfuck.tumblr.com/post/174127672" target="_blank"&gt;classyasfuck&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dver.tumblr.com/post/174124638/loveesierra-racheyrachel-okayemma" target="_blank"&gt;dver&lt;/a&gt;: I’ve lived in “weed land” and “normal area.” I’m kind of proud.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;HAHA I live in “Fun Land”.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/174172479</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/174172479</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2009 17:09:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>(via staree)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kp3rvwK26P1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://staree.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;staree&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/174172018</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/174172018</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2009 17:08:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>atoms:
(via petitcoeur)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kp0810t7TY1qzcp6io1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://atoms.tumblr.com/post/172500616" target="_blank"&gt;atoms&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://petitcoeur.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;petitcoeur&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/172509746</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/172509746</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 20:19:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>and if I was a sailor i'd sail the seven seas, to tell you, "baby I don't want you to leave."</title><description>&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://bunnyears.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;bunnyears&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/172509314</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/172509314</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 20:19:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>kidskidskids:
(via o-alf)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kov2p2dJk41qzjqkzo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://kidskidskids.tumblr.com/post/172176067/via-o-alf" target="_blank"&gt;kidskidskids&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://o-alf.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;o-alf&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/172195204</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/172195204</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 11:57:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Today..</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://shirleycamila.tumblr.com/post/171449164/today" target="_blank"&gt;shirleycamila&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;i feel like a child craving for love and attention, i am needy to be in someones arms in someones eyes.i don’t wanna fight, be right , be wrong ,hate, nor regret or even wild. i want to be loved and held hands with maybe smile and feel safe. i no longer want to feel attack and overwhelmed. perhaps kissed on the forehead.inhale the air you breath and feel my insides glow i want to feel innocence, any kind even the smallest. i just want to be loved in the easiest delicate way possible. because i’m crumbling down in the fastest i have ever. “so for once in my life  &lt;br/&gt; let me get what I want lord knows, it would be the first time”&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I &amp;lt;3 Shirley.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171506818</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171506818</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 15:51:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>(via loveyourchaos)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_koy36hRvnR1qzb7gjo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://loveyourchaos.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;loveyourchaos&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171505601</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171505601</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 15:49:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>icanread:
(by notesforourselves)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/UU8sftjMcqe202b53W5s5n0fo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanread.tumblr.com/post/171492164/by-notesforourselves" target="_blank"&gt;icanread&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;(by &lt;a href="http://notesforourselves.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;notesforourselves&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171499456</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171499456</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 15:38:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeahkissing:
He rested his head on her shoulder as they watched the sun rise. She wrapped her...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahkissing.tumblr.com/post/147064566/he-rested-his-head-on-her-shoulder-as-they-watched" target="_blank"&gt;fuckyeahkissing&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;He rested his head on her shoulder as they watched the sun rise. She wrapped her arms arounnd in an awkward fashion, but it was comforting nonetheless. No one spoke because no one knew what to say. They occasionally glanced at one another as the great cloud peeled away from the early orange mass of light. In just a few hours, she would leave for what seems to be the longest period of separation their young love had endured. “How long will you be gone,” he asked nervously. “Seven days,” she replied, pleased that he broke the silence. He wanted no more than to follow her and be with her for every second of those seven days, but fate wouldn’t allow it. He did not know what else to say. “Have fun,” seemed uncaring, “I’ll miss you,” seemed typical and nothing else came to mind. He leaned forward and kissed her cheek seven times with great delicacy, in hopes that instead of growing founder, her heart will remain content with absence. He kissed her in hopes that she would remember him vividly and daydream, just for a brief moment, abut the man that adored her so. She froze for an instant, as the kisses sank deep into her innermost being. She then smiled. She smiled that warmest smile he’d ever experience, and just as the sun became overwhel imgly bright….he awoke. He blinked and looked around and was dissapointed to see he was no longer in the thresholds of infinity, but simply at the crossroads of reality.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://darkaroundtheedges.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;darkaroundtheedges.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171487127</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171487127</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 15:17:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeahkissing:

skinnydipp:

digitalbath:
(via...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/z9rP58a1spln4ry7ZIHMNgh0o1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahkissing.tumblr.com/post/155231598/skinnydipp-digitalbath-via-ignify-aawwwwwww" target="_blank"&gt;fuckyeahkissing&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://skinnydipp.tumblr.com/post/154950033/digitalbath-via-ignify-aawwwwwww" target="_blank"&gt;skinnydipp&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://digitalbath.tumblr.com/post/154757225/via-ignify" target="_blank"&gt;digitalbath&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://ignify.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ignify&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;AAWWWWWWW&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171472389</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171472389</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 14:52:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
Twitter Celebrity of the Day: Shit My Dad Says.

^^^^ AHAHAHAH!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_koxq4oav4I1qzpwi0o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Twitter Celebrity of the Day: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/shitmydadsays" target="_blank"&gt;Shit My Dad Says&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
^^^^ AHAHAHAH!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171435566</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/171435566</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 13:42:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>When the wind blows, I often remember. The times you kept me warm, some time in November. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;What started as a whisper, slowly turned into a scream. You ended up being my nightmare, ran away from my dreams. My smile no longer shines, it&amp;#8217;s no longer real. My heart&amp;#8217;s been damaged, and it can never heal. My mind is cluttered, with yours words, your lies. My ears are bleeding, because of my screams, my cries.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I can still feel your touch, it sends shivers down my spine. I vaguely remember, the days you were still mine. You promised me I would always have your heart, You told me I was beautiful, a work of art. Now when I look at my reflection, I see nothing but flaws, far from perfection.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170826455</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170826455</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 19:36:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>&amp; I don't want to lose this feeling. This feeling of being complete.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;As I sit here once again my mind clutters, I can&amp;#8217;t take it I&amp;#8217;m too overwhelmed. I lay myself in bed hoping to relax my mind and calm my racing thoughts, but. I put myself to sleep in the silence of the phone not ringing. Because of course, thats what I was waiting for. The quiet which once cradles me now disturbs me. The second time you &amp;#8220;forget&amp;#8221; about me. It doesn&amp;#8217;t surprise me, mostly disapoints me. I wanna be worth someones time, not just another thought in someones mind. I just want to be worth it. What could you have been doing again, mindlessley laying in bed, like me. With all the time in the world? Or maybe you just didn&amp;#8217;t want to call. Maybe for the second time, you lied. Maybe for the second time you thought, it might be a good idea. But maybe, just maybe. You picked up the phone, dialed the numbers and something happened. Something completely unrealistic. Maybe I&amp;#8217;m just over thinking. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I realize i&amp;#8217;m afraid to be alone, but i&amp;#8217;d rather be afraid then with any one else. Even the thought of us, maybe, being together sooths me. I can easily just&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;call you myself. why I am afraid? Afraid of rejecion? Afraid of you saying it was all just a complete misunderstanding your a horrible person i never want to see you again  no, that cant be. Afraid of hearing, your way too young and immature for me, i can&amp;#8217;t handle it anymore im going back to her. no, that cant be it. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so what am i afraid of? afraid of losing another one of the hundred people i thought was the right one? afraid of having to start over and still be able to trust again after having my heart crushed more times then the number of people i&amp;#8217;ve been with?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;im just afraid. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;if i could give you the world i would. if i could take your pain away and hold it myself i would. but ican&amp;#8217;t. there are some things i can&amp;#8217;t &lt;br/&gt;change, i just wish i would stand a chance. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i&amp;#8217;m just afraid.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t help it. I can&amp;#8217;t control it. I can&amp;#8217;t stop it. The millions of questions flow through my head, and I just can&amp;#8217;t stop it. I ask my stupid question and I await your dreaded response. I&amp;#8217;ll call you later. My heart drops down to the sidewalk. My mind: Let go, let go. Let go. My heart: Don&amp;#8217;t go, don&amp;#8217;t go. Don&amp;#8217;t go.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170824391</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170824391</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 19:33:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9gag:
Love / Hate</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kovb7nzAsP1qzxzwwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tumblr.9gag.com/post/170249287/love-hate" target="_blank"&gt;9gag&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://9gag.com/gag/11193" target="_blank"&gt;Love / Hate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170501880</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170501880</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 11:45:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>re-blogger:

thresholdnote:

kenmat:
The Unofficial Color...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kouxhbfbNx1qz8zmco1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://re-blogger.tumblr.com/post/170468750/thresholdnote-kenmat-the-unofficial-color" target="_blank"&gt;re-blogger&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://thresholdnote.tumblr.com/post/170077553/kenmat-the-unofficial-color-reference-pt-1" target="_blank"&gt;thresholdnote&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://kenmat.tumblr.com/post/170061789/the-unofficial-color-reference-pt-1-rybomedia" target="_blank"&gt;kenmat&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://rybomedia.com/2009/08/the-unofficial-color-reference-pt-1/" target="_blank"&gt;The Unofficial Color Reference Pt. 1 | rybomedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;tumblr 395571 2C4762 c1ce58&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170489393</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170489393</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 11:21:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>prettybutweird:

letsfly:

lovesagame:
(via youresogay)

</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kouam8lZjl1qzyctqo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://prettybutweird.tumblr.com/post/170440575/letsfly-lovesagame-via-youresogay" target="_blank"&gt;prettybutweird&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://letsfly.tumblr.com/post/169774947/lovesagame-via-youresogay" target="_blank"&gt;letsfly&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lovesagame.tumblr.com/post/169772425" target="_blank"&gt;lovesagame&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://youresogay.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;youresogay&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170487832</link><guid>http://highwayeyes.tumblr.com/post/170487832</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 11:19:01 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

