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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>Something to pass the time.</description><title>Skouting For . . .</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @iskout)</generator><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"And I do toss through the troubled night for you,	
Dreaming your yielded mouth is given to..."</title><description>“And I do toss through the troubled night for you,	&lt;br/&gt;
Dreaming your yielded mouth is given to mine,	&lt;br/&gt;
Feeling your strong breast carry me on into	&lt;br/&gt;
The peace where sleep is stronger even than wine.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;D. H. Lawrence, from “&lt;a href="http://www.bartleby.com/127/50.html" title="A Love Song"&gt;A Love Song&lt;/a&gt;” (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://the-final-sentence.tumblr.com/"&gt;the-final-sentence&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/49498794447</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/49498794447</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 May 2013 08:08:16 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>slaughterhouse90210:

“Love blurs your vision; but after it...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/dc6837cfc7eac55c4d5b9720d5042c5e/tumblr_mlbn71LYmg1qzy4ewo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://slaughterhouse90210.tumblr.com/post/48119482144/love-blurs-your-vision-but-after-it-recedes-you"&gt;slaughterhouse90210&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Love blurs your vision; but after it recedes, you can see more clearly than ever. It’s like the tide going out, revealing whatever’s been thrown away and sunk: broken bottles, old gloves, rusting pop cans, nibbled fishbodies, bones. This is the kind of thing you see if you sit in the darkness with open eyes, not knowing the future. The ruin you’ve made.”&lt;br/&gt;—Margaret Atwood, &lt;em&gt;Cat’s Eye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/48131384386</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/48131384386</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2013 18:46:04 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Another dream dashed today. Wishful thinking gets you nowhere. I...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/3f0e5601b271ae786dc8f6a837f65f81/tumblr_mjtvo9lnqQ1r6vj0po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another dream dashed today. Wishful thinking gets you nowhere. I have to stop this but I don’t know how. The little ray of sunshine in my otherwise dull life. I don’t want to give it up, but I must. Somehow.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/46603281454</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/46603281454</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 16:58:24 +0000</pubDate><category>unrequited love</category><category>give up</category></item><item><title>"Lie still, lie still, my breaking heart;
My silent heart, lie still and break: 
Life, and the world,..."</title><description>“Lie still, lie still, my breaking heart;&lt;br/&gt;
My silent heart, lie still and break: &lt;br/&gt;
Life, and the world, and mine own self, are changed &lt;br/&gt;
For a dream’s sake.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="tumblr_blog"&gt;Christina Rossetti, from “Mirage”&lt;/span&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://the-final-sentence.tumblr.com/"&gt;the-final-sentence&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/45853004551</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/45853004551</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Mar 2013 19:54:59 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>heckyeahdorisday:

Doris, 1949.

Beautiful.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0465fd9cdaf27b05c469aba73b441202/tumblr_mja3wzHV2i1qjmn31o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://heckyeahdorisday.tumblr.com/post/45304270849/doris-1949"&gt;heckyeahdorisday&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Doris, 1949.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/45487024661</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/45487024661</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Mar 2013 09:18:11 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/f4c504d85c564fba251aa1d85dfcce5a/tumblr_miyg9svgP71r3vcx5o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/44649572135</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/44649572135</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Mar 2013 21:02:45 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>zodiaccity:

Dear Aquarius….

Seeing as today is my birthday and...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/dfddf049674ea964e1f876163e2f8832/tumblr_mhvngrJanK1r3vcx5o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://zodiaccity.tumblr.com/post/42544285499/dear-aquarius"&gt;zodiaccity&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Dear Aquarius….&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Seeing as today is my birthday and this is quite apt. Wishing I could say some of the above without the fear that it would push someone away. I’d rather have the internal pain than lose a good friend.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/42657017502</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/42657017502</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2013 11:10:40 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>yourharto:

TWERK TUTORIAL

You have no idea how much this made...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pjoFRL3l4OY?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://yourharto.tumblr.com/post/36774481527/twerk-tutorial"&gt;yourharto&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWERK TUTORIAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;You have no idea how much this made my morning! I &lt;3 you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/36799595591</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/36799595591</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2012 08:02:49 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>If only … I really think she may be the love of my life....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4furnkqgB1qjehzro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;If only … I really think she may be the love of my life. Guess I’ll be spending my life alone …&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/23555976862</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/23555976862</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 20:14:11 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>She is most definitely straight. I guess I should stop kidding myself otherwise. But at least I will...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;She is most definitely straight. I guess I should stop kidding myself otherwise. But at least I will always have my memories of last night and the feel of her amazingly soft skin.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/23407859210</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/23407859210</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 12:32:02 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Well, movie play date number two happened last night. Upside - I don&amp;#8217;t think about my feelings...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Well, movie play date number two happened last night. Upside - I don&amp;#8217;t think about my feelings when I am with her. I just relax and have fun. Downside - the next day when I see her at work and remember how I really feel. Further downside, others are now going to mooch in on our movie play dates. Oh well, it shouldn&amp;#8217;t matter because we&amp;#8217;re just friends &amp;#8230; just friends &amp;#8230; Only friends and nothing more &amp;#8230; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/23176392749</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/23176392749</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 20:13:12 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Came home to this lovely surprise. Gonna OD on Doris Day this...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2sldwhM0j1qjehzro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Came home to this lovely surprise. Gonna OD on Doris Day this weekend!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/21445954697</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/21445954697</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2012 20:13:08 +0100</pubDate><category>Doris Day</category></item><item><title>Witch Wife</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is neither pink nor pale,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; And she never will be all mine;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; She learned her hands in a fairy-tale,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; And her mouth on a valentine. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;She has more hair than she needs;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; In the sun `tis a woe to me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; And her voice is a string of coloured beads,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Or steps leading into the sea. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;She loves me all that she can,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; And her ways to my ways resign;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; But she was not made for any man,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; And she never will be all mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#8212;Edna St. Vincent Milllay&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/21150642620</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/21150642620</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 16:57:23 +0100</pubDate><category>Edna St. Vincent Millay</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Lesbain poetry</category><category>Love</category></item><item><title>I refuse to feel guilty</title><description>&lt;p&gt;We&amp;#8217;re going to see Hunger Games this afternoon and I am surprisingly calm. However, in the back of my mind I keep thinking that she will cancel. Well, less than an hour until go time and no cancellation yet. Friends go see movies and go to Starbucks on a Saturday. Yep, they do. Perfectly normal.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/19831060332</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/19831060332</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 12:58:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>She took me to a Rammstein concert last night! It was amazing. I&amp;#8217;ve never been to a show like...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;She took me to a Rammstein concert last night! It was amazing. I&amp;#8217;ve never been to a show like that before. So much fire &amp;#8230; It was a wonderful evening. Nothing happened, of course, but it was so nice to spend time with her. We have a lot of fun together. Even though my feelings make it hard to be friends, I&amp;#8217;m glad that we are.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/18311086422</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/18311086422</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2012 12:33:32 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>I can&amp;#8217;t believe she bought me a birthday present. I really wasn&amp;#8217;t expecting that. But...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t believe she bought me a birthday present. I really wasn&amp;#8217;t expecting that. But then again, that&amp;#8217;s what friends do, right?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/18027140349</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/18027140349</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2012 21:17:02 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Key West is amazing. I wish I could be there on a permanent...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzlqb7yJjg1qjehzro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Key West is amazing. I wish I could be there on a permanent vacation. Oh well, back to reality on Monday.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/17833045846</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/17833045846</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2012 18:35:30 +0000</pubDate><category>Key West</category><category>Florida</category><category>Beach</category><category>Ocean</category><category>Gulf of Mexico</category></item><item><title>Wowza …
earwithfeet:

Tori Amos &amp; Tilda Swinton
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lys7smQvt01qbq45jo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wowza …&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://earwithfeet.tumblr.com/post/16931666357/tori-amos-tilda-swinton"&gt;earwithfeet&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tori Amos &amp; Tilda Swinton&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/16935857876</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/16935857876</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 21:26:18 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>I can’t wait until Spring. I know it’s only January,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxpcqkhzkL1qjehzro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can’t wait until Spring. I know it’s only January, but I am counting down the days until the light changes shades and the leaves reappear on the trees. I love all of the different colors and contrasts. It’s my favorite time of the year.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/15734395328</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/15734395328</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2012 20:25:31 +0000</pubDate><category>spring</category><category>leaves</category><category>trees</category></item><item><title>One of my biggest celeb crushes as a teenager. Tammy is just too...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwdwv1LQJc1r646i1o1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of my biggest celeb crushes as a teenager. Tammy is just too cute for words. I still need to get Popular on DVD … Maybe next year.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/14399962812</link><guid>http://iskout.tumblr.com/post/14399962812</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2011 12:24:47 +0000</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
