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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>An Imperfect Angel</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @reasonusmile)</generator><link>http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Day 2 - 30 Day Challenge</title><description>&lt;p&gt;How I got my tumblr name?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hmmm..well I talked about it a little in my first blog. My tumblr name is &lt;strong&gt;AnImperfectAngel&lt;/strong&gt;. I&amp;#8217;m not gonna lie I pilfered the actual name from a Mariah Carey cd (guilty), but it does carry some meaning for me. I don&amp;#8217;t know much but it seems to me that it&amp;#8217;s becoming harder and harder to be optimistic in this world. Nowadays, lying and cheating and using people to get what you want seem to be the norm; everybody expects it and I guess that makes it okay. And everyone just protects themselves by not trusting anyone. Believe me, I&amp;#8217;m all for not being naive or even being picky about who you decide to trust. The problem is that when you don&amp;#8217;t trust anyone one but yourself, you act like it. You treat people like they can&amp;#8217;t be trusted and you make decisions based on the fact that everyone around you probably has ulterior motives. It&amp;#8217;s funny because living like that sorta kills the innocence in a person and, to me, it kills the light right out of life. I mean, yeah some people do have the intention to lie, cheat, use, and abuse others but damn if I had to go through life feeling that way about everybody &amp;#8212; life.would.suck. Trusting in the good in people, or even trusting that there IS good in everyone means taking a big risk. You risk a lot &amp;#8212; your money, your hopes &amp;amp; secrets,  your feelings, your heart &amp;#8212; but I&amp;#8217;d rather risk all of that than be forced to live a life guarded from everyone around me, a life where it&amp;#8217;s impossible to be truly, genuinely yourself. Well that&amp;#8217;s where the &lt;strong&gt;Angel&lt;/strong&gt; comes from &amp;#8212;-&amp;gt; cause I have to believe that there is an angel side to everyone&amp;#8230;there&amp;#8217;s good in everybody and I try my best to keep my eyes on that. And the &lt;strong&gt;Imperfect&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;#8212; hell I have flaws (who doesn&amp;#8217;t?) and I know it. I can be selfish at times, I nag when I need attention, I&amp;#8217;m a bitch when you piss me off, I have too much pride for my own good, I&amp;#8217;m stubborn and honestly I could go on all day (but I bet your list is longer than mine!). But just like everyone else&amp;#8230;there&amp;#8217;s hell of a lot of good in me, too. Im just &lt;strong&gt;AnImperfectAngel&lt;/strong&gt; out here. Who are you?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/post/1472492570</link><guid>http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/post/1472492570</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Nov 2010 15:41:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>10 Day Ipod Shuffle Challenge (Day 1)
“Let This be the...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_1455050928" src="http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/post/1455050928/audio_player_iframe/reasonusmile/tumblr_lb80tpsSsw1qdsyhn?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Freasonusmile%2F1455050928%2Ftumblr_lb80tpsSsw1qdsyhn" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;10 Day Ipod Shuffle Challenge (Day 1)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Let This be the Last Time” - Rihanna &amp; Sizzla&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is on my ipod because I love this song and I love that reggae feel. Brings me back to my roots and my fam. But its significance….hmmm well it sorta reminds me of those relationships/friendships where someone really loves you or cares about you and your feelings aren’t the same. [We’ve all had one.] Guess love just isn’t enough sometimes… &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/post/1455050928</link><guid>http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/post/1455050928</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 15:29:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>My FIRST 30 Day Tumblr Challenge (woohoo!)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1:&lt;/strong&gt; A pic and ten facts. mmkay I can handle that. :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1. I am hopelessly romantic &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2. I&amp;#8217;m first generation American&amp;#8212;-Haitians &amp;#8220;Sak Passe&amp;#8221;!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3. I love to write poetry whenever I have a lot on my mind.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;4. I&amp;#8217;m crazy about kids and having a family will probably be the happiest and most important moment of my life.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;5. My fears are pain and dying before my time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6. I have one major scar&amp;#8230;it&amp;#8217;s on my chin. I broke my jaw in kindergarten because I&amp;#8217;m the type of girl that never said no to a dare. ;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;7. I used to be a biggg tomboy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;8. I hate being in the same place for too long. I love to travel and I&amp;#8217;m hoping I can visit damn near every country before I die. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;9. I love to try new things, meet new people, learn new cultures. &amp;#8220;there&amp;#8217;s gotta be more to life than partyinggg and fashionnn..&amp;#8221; lol&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;10. I could fill the Staples Center with all the dreams I have &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb80g4irBF1qcks91.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/post/1455013630</link><guid>http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/post/1455013630</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 15:23:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>An Imperfect Angel</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can&amp;#8217;t handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don&amp;#8217;t deserve me at my best.&amp;#8221;  &amp;#8212;Marilyn Monroe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I feel you girl! No one is perfect, not even I, hence the pen name AnImperfectAngel. Like everyone in this world, I&amp;#8217;m on the constant journey of LiFE and with each twist and turn I&amp;#8217;m finding more and more of myself&amp;#8212;the good and the bad. Anyone that really knows me knows I can be the sweetest girl you&amp;#8217;ve ever met and I can also be the asshole you wish you could forget. Most of the time, I&amp;#8217;m just a regular girl with BiG dreams complete with endless optimism and a fresh mouth to go with it.&lt;strong&gt; I&lt;/strong&gt; swear my intentions are good even though, at times, I can be a tad misguided. Well I try to learn from my mistakes while staying true to my heart and who I &lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt;. But who I am is a work in progress, constantly &lt;strong&gt;evolving&lt;/strong&gt;. And I guess this blog is like a personal diary with a bird&amp;#8217;s eye view of that evolution. Hmmm&amp;#8230;guess that means YOU&amp;#8217;RE looking through the peephole to my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;toodles! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;AnImperfectAngel &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;::I.am.evolving::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/post/1436263029</link><guid>http://reasonusmile.tumblr.com/post/1436263029</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Oct 2010 23:15:33 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
