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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>Shauna. TwentyOne. Loves to giggle. and act 5 years old as much as possible.</description><title>love love love &amp; daisies and such</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @acelovespolo17)</generator><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Meg Rosoff, There Is No Dog</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b7f2eac47f38847f456a8d4328995ee6/tumblr_mmcdlw9nBX1r46fnpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Meg Rosoff, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;There Is No Dog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/49842096993</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/49842096993</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 00:32:21 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Accuracy. </title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/5cf6bc9de8cbf5ef7ff5d387e5dc0320/tumblr_mfo7a3GlZ11qdxmsmo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://notnormality.tumblr.com/post/39011163503/i-let-love-grow-this-is-the-most-relevant-thing"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;ccuracy. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/49842017969</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/49842017969</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 00:29:42 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Just a reminder that even with all the tragic acts there are...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/87f53b41225ec004a65b7ce95df3bd13/tumblr_mlbfasI9Gm1qmslmdo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just a reminder that even with all the tragic acts there are still amazingly good people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/48134040087</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/48134040087</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2013 11:34:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/8de11593db4fe0cb8a641f1a9e9818fc/tumblr_mjj3r7XVGW1qbjt25o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/45177726777</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/45177726777</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Mar 2013 00:35:56 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Hey Guess What.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/e29efc6479143dd4f1b589d200373d9b/tumblr_inline_mjdy8l1iTj1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I am officially a PAID graphic designer. Moving on up to the big leagues, I mean its not a full time position, but I Shauna Brooke Rush am getting paid to do what I love, what I want to do, what I want to be. And I&amp;#8217;m really proud of myself, like dance around the room proud of myself. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44927499286</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44927499286</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 01:01:41 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>I Just Started Appreciating Wine. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; This one is my favorite. I think its because it Sparkles in my mouth. &lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/3d815699bebba72729e84208f5779673/tumblr_inline_mjdwzwwfNt1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44926615579</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44926615579</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 00:31:59 -0800</pubDate><category>cupcake+wine</category></item><item><title>The Rain Makes Everything Better.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve said this a million times, but it is something I truly believe. The rain makes me feel small yet powerful, and ALIVE. I love dancing in the rain, jumping in puddles, or just standing there looking up thanking God for the giant smile he just put on my face. The rain tells me everything is gonna be ok. I&amp;#8217;m not talking about that wimpy rain where it drizzles and my car gets dirty. I&amp;#8217;m speaking of that all out full on downpour that soaks your shoes and ruins your hair. The kind of rain that makes you think you are in a Nicholas Sparks book, that kind of rain is invigorating. Today I ran through the rain, sprinted around my block, because I could, because I am trying really hard to run more often, and because it felt incredible. I love the rain. Always have,always will.&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/81ab0fa7237904d4b52b0172ba30d46f/tumblr_inline_mjdwgkocCc1qz4rgp.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44926229983</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44926229983</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 00:19:00 -0800</pubDate><category>rain</category></item><item><title>"It’s all about falling in love with yourself and sharing that love with someone who appreciates you,..."</title><description>“It’s all about falling in love with yourself and sharing that love with someone who appreciates you, rather than looking for love to compensate for a self love deficit.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Eartha Kitt &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44692322652</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44692322652</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Mar 2013 22:34:48 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6fpvfwamA1r6y3u1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44608731421</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44608731421</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Mar 2013 00:15:01 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Life is not what I thought it would be.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;But in the last year I&amp;#8217;ve been learning all i can about people life and most importantly me.. so I&amp;#8217;m coming back swinging and making my life what I want it to be, and rolling with the punches. I guess that&amp;#8217;s what growing up is&amp;#160;? Something I swore I&amp;#8217;d never do. I guess I can grow up as long as I don&amp;#8217;t grow old :) here&amp;#8217;s to being 5 for the rest of forever.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44608571027</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/44608571027</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Mar 2013 00:09:16 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>You musn’t quit. Everything I needed to hear at this exact...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/5cfd6483f3ee05cdcfad8afa9715975a/tumblr_mh0v99M1d61qd5p4no1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;You musn’t quit. Everything I needed to hear at this exact moment in time.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/41186852908</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/41186852908</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2013 02:17:33 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ce2cacccc4e9b806cc09c3cbbf94b6a7/tumblr_mf0h2fCFrQ1qd5p4no1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/37897373378</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/37897373378</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2012 00:03:51 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcgf9pVQEX1qb1ynlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/35932439311</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/35932439311</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2012 12:44:48 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>My Dream Relationship ? YES.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_macwfzMpv31r76zqro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Dream Relationship ? YES.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/34688138862</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/34688138862</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2012 22:36:50 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>The Kind of Day That Makes Mondays Worth It.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcbytsN9R81qcbots.jpg"/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This has got to be one of the best Mondays on RECORD. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1 I wake up to RAIN&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2 I get to nap between classes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3 I get to wear moccasins to school today&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;4 My professor threw out the test I failed&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;5 I get off work early&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6 I BEAT my undefeated roommate in our Fantasy Football Matchup&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;7 The GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT ARE HEADED TO THE WORLD SERIES&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;8 Its Sons of Anarchy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today I Love Life. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/34151052391</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/34151052391</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2012 22:20:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Soldier’s Eyes Performed by Jack Savoretti
So Yesterday I...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_34089406731" src="http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/34089406731/audio_player_iframe/acelovespolo17/tumblr_mcabumY8xz1qd5p4n?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Facelovespolo17%2F34089406731%2Ftumblr_mcabumY8xz1qd5p4n" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Soldier’s Eyes P&lt;span&gt;erformed by Jack Savoretti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;So Yesterday I went to the football game for my university with one of my long time friends. A kid that I used to sit in math class and make jokes with. The boy who took me to prom in high school. And the boy who’s always felt like family. But since he left last fall when he left for Afghanistan, he hasn’t been that boy, he came back a man, a Marine. A man who’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;fought in a war. A man who’s protected my freedom. A man who has seen death and destruction. A man who has watched friends die in front of him. And he is forever changed. I didn’t realize until last night that it will really never be the same. Because yeah he’s home for a while anyway but I’m never gonna understand, and he’s always gonna feel like a human alien after what he has seen and done. And the part that hurts me is I can’t fix it, I can’t bring him back when he is in as much pain as he was last night during his sudden PTSD. I watched one of my long time friends self destruct from memories and loud noises effecting his senses. You read about PTSD in the news or hear about it in an episode of a show you watch, but to see it right in front of you is life changing and devastating. All the sudden it wasn’t kid stuff, we weren’t just sitting in his car after swim practice talking about high school gossip. I have way too many friends in the military for my liking, and to know that it could be like for any or all of them this breaks my heart and I can’t stop crying. God please bless their Soldier’s Eyes and please keep them safe because I don’t know how to anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Its a big girl world now full of big girl things and everyday I wish that I was small”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/34089406731</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/34089406731</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2012 01:06:22 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I took this picture. and I’m actually really proud of it....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcaamkgP4m1qd5p4no1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took this picture. and I’m actually really proud of it. Mostly I’m extremely excited for my future and seeing what else I can do.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/34088842582</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/34088842582</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2012 00:39:55 -0700</pubDate><category>hdwallpaper</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbclfsQLpr1r46fnpo1_r1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/33069288615</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/33069288615</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2012 00:46:58 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbeq43aC011qbjt25o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/32928650190</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/32928650190</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2012 00:50:47 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Hi my name is Shauna Brooke. I am 21 years old, my birthday is...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbcve068a81qd5p4no1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hi my name is Shauna Brooke. I am 21 years old, my birthday is in the summer time. I make big decisions in the shower. I recently started drinking coffee. I am a senior in college now and I don’t know how that happened. I have a new obsession with blackberries. My major causes me to stare a computer for over 10 hours a day and focus on the beauty of the world, It frustrates me, Inspires me and I absolutely can’t get enough. I want to spend Autumn in New York and move to Southern California as soon as possible. I hate heels and love taking pictures. I get paid to take care of the tiny humans. I have the comfiest couch in the world and I’m currently working on ME.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/32861548860</link><guid>http://acelovespolo17.tumblr.com/post/32861548860</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Oct 2012 23:29:59 -0700</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
