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		<title>Rules</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Let go. Say yes. Be honest.]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/07/rules/</link>
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		<title>4:10 AM</title>
		<description><![CDATA[The nights never end the way I would like them to. I&#8217;ve replayed it in my head a hundred times it seems. Yet it still never even comes close to being real. The problem is that: she is real. This is all very real. I am completely unrealistic. This, by no means, is typical but [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/07/410-am/</link>
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		<title>9:50PM</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I keep replaying all these well-taken photographs. In them, is myself and an empty space As if the photo were taken of two. I won&#8217;t be happy until I find out who you are. I&#8217;d get it all mixed up just to have every bone in my body broken. If it meant viewing these lonely [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/06/950pm/</link>
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		<title>I Found A Reason</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Some times I go through these motions of loneliness and more often than not feel these sense of immediacy. That it must be addressed right then and now. It&#8217;s been like this for almost two years now&#8212;its nothing new. But I get up every morning to do the whole school thing and I go out [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/06/i-found-a-reason/</link>
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		<title>Shadows</title>
		<description><![CDATA[They just keep dragging me back in&#8230;]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/06/shadows/</link>
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		<title>Disappear.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I find myself looking for light in the deepest of spaces. The earth just keeps caving in around me as I dig and dig. Dreaming of fireworks and open hands. Flying through dreams of stills. Moments you recreate and remember This is as it will always be. Disappearing completely.]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/05/disappear/</link>
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		<title>Funerals</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My dad told me today that one of his friend&#8217;s wife died from Breast Cancer today. He then made the comment: &#8220;We used to get together for birthday parties for the kids. Then it was birthday parties for the grandkids. Now we only get together for funerals.&#8221; I think he half meant it to be [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/04/funerals/</link>
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		<title>1:34AM</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Some times you just want to run out there and tell someone everything. Just talk their head straight off their shoulders. And when it matters, I&#8217;m pinched at the lips. You fall short of every word that runs around in your head. Ping ponging off the walls with a muffled echo. I don&#8217;t often wonder [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/04/748/</link>
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		<title>Compulsion</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I was reading an old interview back with Ray Caesar about how his creative process is more of an obsession than anything. I can&#8217;t help but feel so much the same. Often times I&#8217;ll guilt myself into working for hours and hours without breaks. Some might say that&#8217;s a good work ethic, I can&#8217;t say [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/04/compulsion/</link>
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		<title>2:47AM</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My weakest moments often become the best of my life. I&#8217;m wondering if I&#8217;ll make it out of this one.]]></description>
		<link>http://spaceboy.nu/blog/2010/04/247am-2/</link>
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