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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>Well Let’s see how much pointless information I can give you about me that you will most likely remember or care about. My name is Mario Enrique. I tend not to take things to serious. Either way living life seriously is boring. 
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AskSubmitThemes</description><title>Boring Normal Guy</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @mcast123)</generator><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>nothing like the old pokemon</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly0nzk3e7B1qknffvo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;nothing like the old pokemon&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/16274138883</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/16274138883</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 00:41:18 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Casual Amnesia</title><description>&lt;p&gt;People as time goes by eventually start to forget about you. When it  use to be everyday they would think about you, later turn into an  occasional thing. For instance the moment you move away from a place the  person you use to text everyday ,later on becames that person that only  messages you when ever they send out a &amp;#8220;Hey&amp;#8221; text to their whole  contact list. Or that person that you use to sleep next to everyday  becomes that person that you wonder about only when you see one of their  facebook updates.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This people no longer really care about you .  Sure, there is always that lame excuse about &amp;#8221; You know I&amp;#8217;m older now  and my life has gotten busier&amp;#8221;. To that I say &amp;#8221; bullshit&amp;#8221;. If you really  care about a person you always have enough time to actually put some  effort into coming in contact, with them. Know these people that will  read this will respond, &amp;#8220;Well you never made an effort to talk to me&amp;#8221;  and to that I once again say bullshit. After a couple of unreplied  &amp;#8220;Heys&amp;#8221; or unreplied &amp;#8221; How are you doing?&amp;#8221; you eventually start to get  the point that this person either no longer cares for you or chooses to  ignore the fuck out of you . To that which I say is fine.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As long  as the day I come in contact with you again for some odd reason, for  instance to visit one of your relatives or any great monumental statue  that maybe you happen to live, you dont approach me and try to act like  we&amp;#8217;re bestfriends I&amp;#8217;ll be fine.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As long as you don&amp;#8217;t try to &amp;#8221; get  it on&amp;#8221; with me I&amp;#8217;ll be fine. Well unless your still hot and we decide  not to speak to each other during the whole things, excluding the  screaming and the moaning I&amp;#8217;ll be fine.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So to my point. People as time passes seem to forget about you and lose care  for you. Which is completely fine. Just either forget about them , or  fuck them and just pretend like you don&amp;#8217;t know each other in the  morning.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/16263628280</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/16263628280</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 21:24:26 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Retardedness </title><description>&lt;p&gt;It may not be visible to others, but my mood changes every 5 minutes. Being the way I am doesn&amp;#8217;t allow me to feel true emotions. Since they change as much as a whore changes men. Being depress for no reason is not fun. Worse part is that it makes me recall pass times when I was depress and that&amp;#8217;s not fun. Then being happy at the wrong moment just makes me look like an idiot . Soon I&amp;#8217;ll have it handled. I dont want to do something over emotions that I can&amp;#8217;t controll.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/13808261332</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/13808261332</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 21:30:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>paulinabiersack:</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv2tl4bBkL1qgrdo6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://paulinabiersack.tumblr.com/post/13227447508"&gt;paulinabiersack&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/13229721281</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/13229721281</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 19:53:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>fotojournalismus:

Cairo, Egypt.
An Egyptian boy holds two...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv4bw9W1FA1r44q44o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fotojournalismus.tumblr.com/post/13204768820/cairo-egypt-an-egyptian-boy-holds-two-molotov"&gt;fotojournalismus&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cairo, Egypt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;An Egyptian boy holds two Molotov cocktails during clashes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;[Credit : &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/gallery/2011/nov/23/egypt-protest-tahrir-square-in-pictures#/?picture=382251745&amp;index=2"&gt;Mohammed Abu Zaid/AP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/13224582705</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/13224582705</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 18:04:19 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>in love with her.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv32mbp2fd1r72th7o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;in love with her.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/13224317650</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/13224317650</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 17:58:50 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Honest</title><description>&lt;p&gt;This is as Honest as I can get. If you don&amp;#8217;t like it too bad. Don&amp;#8217;t read&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10868493083</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10868493083</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 20:56:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I guess I&amp;#8217;m just like everybody else. That&amp;#8217;s too bad , here I thought I was different....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I guess I&amp;#8217;m just like everybody else. That&amp;#8217;s too bad , here I thought I was different. To see the things I do , but not be able to see the things you do is fine. I showed you me. That&amp;#8217;s all I could do. I can&amp;#8217;t criticize anything you&amp;#8217;ve done, because that&amp;#8217;s just not my nature . To let things get boring is probably the mistake . Wether the spark is gone you should let me know .&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10765821602</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10765821602</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2011 09:25:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>As my legs and calves tighten up I start to think of things that lead to this point. The...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;As my legs and calves tighten up I start to think of things that lead to this point. The aggressiveness to always want to be the best at everything. The curiosity of seeing how many things you can juggle at one time . Or the stressful thoughts of love and other things of that sense. Well how does that relate to aching legs&amp;#160;??? I have no clue I just though I&amp;#8217;d let you know of my pain . In reality I shall just go to sleep and think of useless things .&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10714574677</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10714574677</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2011 22:49:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Sleepless night </title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s these moments that I dislike about life . Moments where your body, mind, and heart seem to be at war with each other . Where your body just wants to hit the first thing it sees. When your heart just wants to be next to that special person. Or when your mind just wants to analyze and resolve the problems around you. Worst part is they can&amp;#8217;t seem to agree on something, therefor you end up doing absolutely nothing . As this weekend comes to end; I look forward to the changes and decisions that I&amp;#8217;ll make. I have no plans on moving backwards . Look for the future and try to resolve without saying &amp;#8221; if that wouldn&amp;#8217;t had happen everything would have been fine&amp;#8221;. Nothing can be thought of as that way anymore . Those are momenta that made you the person you are now. Yes you can try to forget about them but they&amp;#8217;ll always seem to come back and remind you that they occurred, all you can do is explain and learn from them.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10629068408</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10629068408</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2011 00:17:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Wrong</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So this morning doesn&amp;#8217;t seem to be starting out great for me. The happiness I had for tomorrow had just left most of my body and gone to this single spot on my forehead , while manifesting into a great headache that exacerbates everything I do today . While aggravated , I have optimism that it&amp;#8217;ll get cleared up. Ive always seem to be an exceptions to the rule .&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10555607420</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10555607420</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2011 09:29:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Real Emotions of truth</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I realized that in order to do the things you say you want to do , one might want to actually have the courage and desire to these said things.Through my rambling of words , I have decided that in order to become a better writer I should express my useless feelings through writing . But just not today because&amp;#160;: 1, I&amp;#8217;m tired ,2, I have nothing interesting to say today, and 3, I&amp;#8217;m watching Jersey Shore.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10546069836</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/10546069836</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2011 23:29:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>So today is Paulina’s Birthday. And since she is the only...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnxp65sMLN1qm02s1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So today is Paulina’s Birthday. And since she is the only reason I have a tumblr, I thought I’d actually use it to wish her HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/7319221314</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/7319221314</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Jul 2011 18:58:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Yesss!!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnhba2aG0T1qj7gpko1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesss!!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/7000161511</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/7000161511</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 23:44:04 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Spring break !!!! Lol gonna head that way during summer.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnhdvdBKRc1qm02s1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spring break !!!! Lol gonna head that way during summer.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/6999819460</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/6999819460</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 23:33:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>What else could you ask for? Florida Beach. Starbucks and a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnh9nrHGCi1qm02s1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What else could you ask for? Florida Beach. Starbucks and a drive through the sunset. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/6996746582</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/6996746582</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 22:02:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>My Ringtone for the last 6 months. Really Good song!</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_6996550760" src="http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/6996550760/audio_player_iframe/mcast123/tumblr_lnh9egl8Ht1qm02s1?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fmcast123%2F6996550760%2Ftumblr_lnh9egl8Ht1qm02s1" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Ringtone for the last 6 months. Really Good song!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/6996550760</link><guid>http://mcast123.tumblr.com/post/6996550760</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 21:56:40 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
