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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>Field of Probability</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @fieldofprobability)</generator><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/3c53e6d4a88ec71582d3c696f1417fb9/tumblr_mlge9ijroq1qcllq6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/48276549402</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/48276549402</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2013 23:46:30 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>The gift of memory is an awful curse,
With age it just gets much worse,
But I won&amp;#8217;t mind.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The gift of memory is an awful curse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;With age it just gets much worse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;But I won&amp;#8217;t mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/48275484637</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/48275484637</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2013 23:20:40 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Secret life of tumblr</title><description>&lt;p&gt;What a shitty day. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I’m not a huge fan or the word “shitty” but it just sums up how I’m feeling and how it felt today.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I feel like tumblr is my last place of refuge where I can write stupid emo stuff like this. Twitter feels too public now and Facebook… I don’t even use Facebook…&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I need to get my life in order so I can get back to New York as soon as possible. I feel like life was “easier” there.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/42588745035</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/42588745035</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 22:52:07 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/d12ada673a961f73ec6ae5f99ff0385c/tumblr_mfchpfVdFn1qbkr1wo1_r2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/38611078102</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/38611078102</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2012 18:12:13 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>LOVE EVERYDAY.: OUTWEIGH</title><description>&lt;a href="http://love-everyday.tumblr.com/post/16554203526/outweigh"&gt;LOVE EVERYDAY.: OUTWEIGH&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://love-everyday.tumblr.com/post/16554203526/outweigh" target="_blank"&gt;love-everyday&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Sometimes the bad outweighs the good. You have to realise that.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Where is the line where the bad outweighs the good? I really don’t know. I’ve been through this before and I did not know where the line was. And when I had a few years of being single, I thought I had properly thought out where…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/18549387693</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/18549387693</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2012 00:11:23 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>"As the possibility of a relationship had faded, Emma had endeavored to harden herself to..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;As the possibility of a relationship had faded, Emma had endeavored to harden herself to Dexter’s indifference and these days a remark like this caused no more pain than, say, a tennis ball thrown sharply at the back of her head. These days she barley even flinched…&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;another tennis ball struck home…&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The tennis balls were coming thick and fast now, the odd cricket ball mixed in there too.&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/16759522769</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/16759522769</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2012 01:09:00 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>Things I am bad at: 
Decision making. Estimating. Overall judgement.
Things I am good at:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Things I am bad at: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Decision making. Estimating. Overall judgement.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Things I am good at:&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/16518621655</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/16518621655</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 23:50:45 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>"When I find myself by the sea, in another’s company by the sea
When I go out to the pier,..."</title><description>“When I find myself by the sea, in another’s company by the sea&lt;br/&gt;
When I go out to the pier, gonna die and have no fear&lt;br/&gt;
Because you, you just know, you just do”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The XX&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/15342399699</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/15342399699</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 23:02:00 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>America</title><description>&lt;a href="http://moviescriptlife.wordpress.com/2011/12/31/america/"&gt;America&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;Blog neglect. One of the worst things a person could do in the world. Well… Okay, that might be a slight exaggeration. But, once you miss an important blog post (for example a trip to America) it is…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/15100625911</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/15100625911</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 09:23:16 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>[Howl comes running out of the bathroom, screaming. His hair is now orange] Howl: Sophie! You, you...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;em class="fine"&gt;Howl comes running out of the bathroom, screaming. His hair is now orange&lt;/em&gt;] &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000288/" target="_blank"&gt;Howl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Sophie! You, you sabotaged me! Look! Look at what you&amp;#8217;ve done to my hair! Look! &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001739/" target="_blank"&gt;Old Sophie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: What a pretty color. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000288/" target="_blank"&gt;Howl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: It&amp;#8217;s hideous! You completely ruined my magic potions in the bathroom! &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001739/" target="_blank"&gt;Old Sophie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I just organized things, Howl. Nothing&amp;#8217;s ruined. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000288/" target="_blank"&gt;Howl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Wrong! Wrong! I specifically ordered you not to get carried away! &lt;br/&gt;[&lt;em class="fine"&gt;tragically&lt;/em&gt;] &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000288/" target="_blank"&gt;Howl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Now I&amp;#8217;m repulsive. &lt;br/&gt;[&lt;em class="fine"&gt;slumps into a chair&lt;/em&gt;] &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000288/" target="_blank"&gt;Howl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I can&amp;#8217;t live like this. &lt;br/&gt;[&lt;em class="fine"&gt;starts sobbing, head in hands&lt;/em&gt;] &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001739/" target="_blank"&gt;Old Sophie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Come on, it&amp;#8217;s not that bad. &lt;br/&gt;[&lt;em class="fine"&gt;Howl&amp;#8217;s hair changes color to purple, then black&lt;/em&gt;] &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001739/" target="_blank"&gt;Old Sophie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: You should look at it now, its shade is even better. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000288/" target="_blank"&gt;Howl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: [&lt;em class="fine"&gt;inconsolable&lt;/em&gt;] I give up. I see no point in living if I can&amp;#8217;t be beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/14718287558</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/14718287558</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Dec 2011 22:41:29 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>forgottenpolaroids:

Fuck this place by Frightened Rabbit
</title><description>&lt;iframe src="https://w.soundcloud.com/player/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F20747312&amp;liking=false&amp;sharing=false&amp;origin=tumblr" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" class="soundcloud_audio_player" width="500" height="116"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://forgottenpolaroids.tumblr.com/post/13557166869/fuck-this-place-by-frightened-rabbit" target="_blank"&gt;forgottenpolaroids&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fuck this place&lt;/em&gt; by Frightened Rabbit&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13678983203</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13678983203</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 01:52:57 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Happiness hit her like a bullet in the back
Struck from a great height
By someone who should know..."</title><description>“Happiness hit her like a bullet in the back&lt;br/&gt;
Struck from a great height&lt;br/&gt;
By someone who should know better than that”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Florence + The Machine&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13590775119</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13590775119</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 02:16:06 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>"All because for a second, you forgot.
You forgot who you were. 
And who you are."</title><description>“All because for a second, you forgot.&lt;br/&gt;
You forgot who you were. &lt;br/&gt;
And who you are.”</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13590774781</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13590774781</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 02:16:06 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>The dog days are over</title><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13543388630</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13543388630</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 23:26:33 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>"I make a friend, I make you sick
could you even imagine a kiss?"</title><description>“I make a friend, I make you sick&lt;br/&gt;
could you even imagine a kiss?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kelcey Ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13395306079</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13395306079</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2011 21:45:40 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Since then it’s been a book you read in reverse
so you understand less as the pages turn."</title><description>“Since then it’s been a book you read in reverse&lt;br/&gt;
so you understand less as the pages turn.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;James Mercer&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13395120419</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/13395120419</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2011 21:35:53 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>"‘We should get some sleep’,
‘What for? Nothing tomorrow. No deadlines, no..."</title><description>“‘We should get some sleep’,&lt;br/&gt;
‘What for? Nothing tomorrow. No deadlines, no work…’,&lt;br/&gt;
‘Just the whole of our lives, stretching ahead of us’”</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/12735649569</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/12735649569</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Nov 2011 00:11:22 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>Showing off</title><description>&lt;a href="http://moviescriptlife.wordpress.com/2011/11/06/showing-off/"&gt;Showing off&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;I took some photos from Van’s Birthday Night Out and I really like how they’ve turned out. Maybe it’s because of my hipster friends LOL. - timothy &lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=moviescriptlife.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4369140&amp;post=1285&amp;subd=moviescriptlife&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/12443676498</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/12443676498</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2011 14:52:33 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu8l6kaNID1qcllq6o1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/12413380130</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/12413380130</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2011 22:27:56 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lty4krLKMz1r3kmkso1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/12186858391</link><guid>http://fieldofprobability.tumblr.com/post/12186858391</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2011 15:15:07 +1100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
