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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></description><title>Oneironaut.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @phokinga)</generator><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Hahahah.. I cant stop laughing at this..</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b3d929eb2bfaafb7cc9dbdf531f1451c/tumblr_mg86iwS8M61qcuyhto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahahah.. I cant stop laughing at this..&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/39900918195</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/39900918195</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 22:51:45 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b56a17f29c7109fdb74d34f130690c18/tumblr_mg71oxJakK1qd6arpo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/39900373202</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/39900373202</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 22:45:29 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I will be here one day.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7h77vCCWS1qiw8tjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; The Summer Cabin.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7h77vCCWS1qiw8tjo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Inside the Summer Cabin.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;p&gt;I will be here one day.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/39296227048</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/39296227048</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 04:32:23 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Hahahahaha. Yes!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdd4s7cO1j1rtc2t8o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahahahaha. Yes!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/35552381217</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/35552381217</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2012 02:47:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6b06r4whP1qg60u3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/35551486119</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/35551486119</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2012 02:20:38 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2t5yxBrkd1r1ygooo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33420241600</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33420241600</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 04:16:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ma35pm0Ier1r8yl0oo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33420125432</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33420125432</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 04:10:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Sex is more than an act of pleasure, its’ the ability to be able to feel so close to a person, so..."</title><description>“Sex is more than an act of pleasure, its’ the ability to be able to feel so close to a person, so connected, so comfortable that it’s almost breathtaking to the point you feel you can’t take it. And at this moment you’re a part of them.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; -Leonardo da Vinci  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://hippie-childd.tumblr.com/"&gt;hippie-childd&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33420043924</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33420043924</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 04:06:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4r4pyji1z1qefp8oo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33420014814</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33420014814</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 04:04:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mavn3dangT1r44l79o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33419989064</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33419989064</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 04:03:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mayym7hGV41qdujuvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33419980216</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33419980216</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 04:02:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6hfmisykb1r1gyudo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33419876425</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/33419876425</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 03:57:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeahtattoos:

This is after my second session on my Day Of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maoxnskVAE1qzabkfo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fyeahtattoos.com/post/32433423282/this-is-after-my-second-session-on-my-day-of-the"&gt;fuckyeahtattoos&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;This is after my second session on my Day Of The Dead graffiti artist chick. It was done in NC @ 510 Expert Tattoo by Mark Von Destiny.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32440172042</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32440172042</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2012 23:44:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"We have to stop CONSUMING our culture. We have to CREATE culture. DON’T watch TV, DON’T read..."</title><description>“We have to stop CONSUMING our culture. We have to CREATE culture. DON’T watch TV, DON’T read magazines, don’t even listen to NPR. Create your OWN roadshow. The nexus of space and time where you are — NOW — is the most immediate sector of your universe. And if you’re worrying about Michael Jackson or Bill Clinton or somebody else, then you are disempowered. You’re giving it all away to ICONS. Icons which are maintained by an electronic media so that, you want to dress like X or have lips like Y… This is shit-brained, this kind of thinking. That is all cultural diversion. What is real is you, and your friends, your associations, your highs, your orgasms, your hopes, your plans, your fears. And, we are told No, you’re unimportant, you’re peripheral — get a degree, get a job, get a this, get that, and then you’re a player. You don’t even want to play that game. You want to reclaim your mind and get it out of the hands of the cultural engineers who want to turn you into a half-baked moron consuming all this trash that’s being manufactured out of the bones of a dying world.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Terence McKenna  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://hippie-childd.tumblr.com/"&gt;hippie-childd&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32440087385</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32440087385</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2012 23:42:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_masvk1tZur1qcxieko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32439976811</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32439976811</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2012 23:40:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Like crazy.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didn’t, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it’s the halves that halve you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32181457798</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32181457798</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2012 00:27:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Drew on my buddy’s feets. ..I’m a toetal genius.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mau5kbn2q61qm1b5so1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Drew on my buddy’s feets. &lt;br/&gt;..I’m a toetal genius.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32179712172</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/32179712172</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2012 23:55:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Grief does not change you. It reveals you."</title><description>“Grief does not change you. It reveals you.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thresca.tumblr.com/"&gt;thresca&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/31430151796</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/31430151796</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2012 20:11:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Oh, Al.. I can’t believe it.. this is so surreal. You had...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ma7bazmqAk1qm1b5so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh, Al.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can’t believe it.. this is so surreal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;You had such a big heart.. to match your big smile. Always smiling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;You’re breakin my heart buddy. Words can’t even express.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Team Mint &amp; Chip will never be the same without you.. I’ll never fill your spot though, I promise.. because you’re irreplaceable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can’t even wrap my mind around this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;This comment does absolutely no justice for the emotions coursing through me for you right now and I’m sorry that I don’t have more meaningful words for you, but I can’t even think. The idea of even trying to sum up and express in a single Facebook comment how wonderful of a person you were and how much you will be missed, is just silly.. because it is impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;My heart goes out to Harlie and your family and loved ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Your beautiful spirit will be missed.. by me.. and many. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Rest in peace, darling. We love you so much. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;P.S. I’ll meet you for lunch in my dreams. Later, later.. not right now, right now. ;] You memberrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/31349447289</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/31349447289</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Sep 2012 15:54:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;I think everything in life is art. What you do. How you dress. The way you love someone, and...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I think everything in life is art. What you do. How you dress. The way you love someone, and how you talk. Your smile and your personality. What you believe in, and all your dreams. The way you drink your tea. How you decorate your home. Or party. Your grocery list. The food you make. How your writing looks. And the way you feel. Life is art.&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/31187457361</link><guid>http://phokinga.tumblr.com/post/31187457361</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2012 04:41:24 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
