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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>Photo. Junkie. Jacinda.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @photojunkiejacinda)</generator><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>A rambling post about "home"</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;As much as I hate Michigan, sometimes I miss it. If I’m driving and I smell a skunk, it reminds me how much. Weird, right?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’m currently IN Michigan, sitting at a Barnes &amp;amp; Noble in the town where I used to live. I can safely say that this doesn’t feel…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photojunkiejacinda.wordpress.com/2013/05/17/a-rambling-post-about-home/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50668086917</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50668086917</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 15:18:30 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Those real friends</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not a keeper of friends. I don’t do a great job collecting, either. Most of the time, when I start a new path in my life, things and people get forgotten. Well, maybe not “forgotten”… Definitely not that, actually. They just get left behind, I guess.…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photojunkiejacinda.wordpress.com/2013/05/17/those-real-friends/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50667478538</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50667478538</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 15:08:25 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Happy birthday, grandma.</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;My grandma, Josephine, would have been 91 today. She was the most amazing woman. Married my grandpa when she was 17. They were married for 37 years before he died in 1976. She never remarried, even though she was only 54 when he died. I don’t even think…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/15/happy-birthday-grandma/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50504662190</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50504662190</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 13:05:27 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Roller derby does a body goodSo, it should come as no surprise...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/c6900d59429617425ed78e6e72a3211f/tumblr_mmtdjxxNU51qa6xpbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;big&gt;Roller derby does a body good&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, it should come as no surprise that I have a very skewed body image. I think they call it body…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/14/roller-derby-does-a-body-good/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50458806852</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50458806852</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 20:33:33 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category><category>roller derby</category><category>workout</category></item><item><title>Beware of the "friend"</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;There’s something that’s been on my mind lately. People are basically fucked in the head. Especially when it comes to relationships. Don’t stop the presses, right? Tell you something you don’t know? Okay, then.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Social media makes it easier to hookup and…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/13/beware-of-the-friend/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50376728629</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50376728629</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 19:26:16 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>One of two good things about Las Vegas…The first and best...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/40dceb1181840383180229250ea02511/tumblr_mmr5s5xjGQ1qa6xpbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;big&gt;One of two good things about Las Vegas…&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;The first and best thing about Las Vegas is, of course, the Fabulous Sin City Rollergirls and being…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/12/one-of-two-good-things-about-las-vegas/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50360373571</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50360373571</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 15:50:29 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category><category>hiking</category><category>lake mead</category><category>las vegas</category></item><item><title>Baby, don't hurt me</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We each have many types of love relationships — parents, children, spouses, friends. And they’re not always with people; you may love an animal, or a place. Is there a single idea or definition that runs through all the varieties of “love”?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sure. Love is…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/11/baby-dont-hurt-me/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50359827981</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50359827981</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 15:42:52 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Languages are fun!</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vt4Dfa4fOEY&amp;amp;w=440&amp;amp;h=278]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/10/languages-are-fun/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50359470521</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50359470521</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 15:37:51 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Corn http://wp.me/spaLA-cornView Post</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/2899aadcd2d448d66966bb3928e524de/tumblr_mmjitmoJmx1qa6xpbo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Corn &lt;a href="http://wp.me/spaLA-corn"&gt;http://wp.me/spaLA-corn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/09/corn/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50020250243</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50020250243</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 12:51:22 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Birthday http://wp.me/spaLA-birthdayView Post</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/720f887050bb801f4105a241695ee6c7/tumblr_mmjihgNe9N1qa6xpbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Birthday &lt;a href="http://wp.me/spaLA-birthday"&gt;http://wp.me/spaLA-birthday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/08/birthday/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50019880385</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/50019880385</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 12:44:04 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/8d8c46f060940118b5052da073b82b10/tumblr_mmhrrc9dTk1s6ocojo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49953675699</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49953675699</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 16:17:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>33 years down</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;We’re in the final hours of my 33rd year of life.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The past year has been all over the place. A lot of endings. Enormous changes. Beginnings.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I just wish it would stop already. And, no, I’m not talking about a “goodbye, cruel world” kind of way. Relax.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/07/33-years-down/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49917803084</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49917803084</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 02:05:13 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>I have a secret</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m not really good at keeping secrets. I just forget them and people think what they want. The downside to this is that sometimes, I forget that some knowledge I have about a situation was supposed to be a secret. And the beans spill.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But, seriously,…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/06/i-have-a-secret/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49917500822</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49917500822</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 01:57:54 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>The glass</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Half full? Half empty?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The glass is entirely full, dumbass. Partially with water; partially with air. Let’s not be all touchy-feely about it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But, okay, here’s a story about it:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A psychologist walked around a room while teaching stress management to an…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/05/the-glass/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49917327756</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49917327756</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 01:53:43 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Emoticon</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Emoticon &lt;a href="http://wp.me/spaLA-emoticon"&gt;http://wp.me/spaLA-emoticon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes it’s just easier to pretend there’s no there, there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don’t like being sad. Actually, I don’t like being any extreme emotion in front of other people. I probably come off as withdrawn much of the time, but it really means that I’m (probably)…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/04/emoticon/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49917127852</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49917127852</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 01:49:06 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>I love you, Jay.</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i7Ep5GvAjx0&amp;amp;w=440&amp;amp;h=278]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is the most fitting thing I can think of right now. He loved this movie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/03/i-love-you-jay/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49866865923</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49866865923</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 14:12:30 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>The clandestine racism of Mad Libs</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you’re looking for a place to spend a &lt;b&gt;serpentine&lt;/b&gt; honeymoon, think of &lt;b&gt;nascent&lt;/b&gt; Mexico. There, under a brilliant, &lt;b&gt;vacuous&lt;/b&gt; sky, you and your &lt;b&gt;blithe&lt;/b&gt; bride can spend hours inspecting the quaint &lt;b&gt;mice&lt;/b&gt; and the ancient Aztec &lt;b&gt;cantaloupes&lt;/b&gt;. You will be fascinated…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/02/the-clandestine-racism-of-mad-libs/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49445747190</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49445747190</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 13:14:42 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category><category>mad libs</category></item><item><title>Readership</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To what extent is your blog a place for your own self-expression and creativity vs. a site designed to attract readers? How do you balance that? If sticking to certain topics and types of posts meant your readership would triple, would you do it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I guess…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/05/01/readership/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49445088144</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49445088144</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 13:01:39 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Art appreciation</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you need to agree with an artist’s lifestyle or politics to appreciate their art? To spend money on it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This one is simple. No. You don’t &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt;to. I could probably appreciate good artwork by Glenn Beck or Bill O’Reilly. If the money from the sale were…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/04/30/art-appreciation/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49444940241</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49444940241</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 12:58:50 -0400</pubDate><category>dailypost2013</category></item><item><title>Creativity doesn't live here anymore</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Seriously. The prompt today was to write a poem in honor of National Poetry Writing Month drawing to a close. All I could think of was “no.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I do love poetry. So, I leave you with a couple of my favorites.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I’m nobody! Who are you?&lt;br/&gt;
Are you nobody, too?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jmsantora.net/2013/04/29/creativity-doesnt-live-here-anymore/"&gt;View Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49270209016</link><guid>http://photojunkiejacinda.tumblr.com/post/49270209016</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Apr 2013 14:11:49 -0400</pubDate><category>allen ginsberg</category><category>dailypost2013</category><category>emily dickinson</category><category>poetry</category></item></channel></rss>
