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  })();</description><title>PINKONEDIARIES</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @pinkonediaries)</generator><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Your now defines the color of my soul.."</title><description>“Your now defines the color of my soul..”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;PG&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/43195703984</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/43195703984</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2013 21:53:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"I’m waiting for someone I don’t know. I don’t understand it. I don’t want it, yet I’m here. Waiting...."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;I’m waiting for someone I don’t know. I don’t understand it. I don’t want it, yet I’m here. Waiting. Thinking about his voice.. A voice I believe but I don’t.. A voice that can speak but it won’t. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Yet I’m here waiting.. Waiting for his voice.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;PG&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/43063907150</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/43063907150</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2013 01:44:07 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Get involved! Share it! #OpJuly4th </title><description>&lt;p&gt;As its page well describes it, &amp;#8216;There was a dream of a free land called the United States of America.. that dream shall be realized.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We are calling all anons, all activists, all of you, the people who care to gather in front of commercial and public sites on July 4th, 2013 and hand out copies of the U.S. Constitution. The mission is to restore the ideas of freedom that our nation was founded upon. Through education, unity and involvement we look into returning the people&amp;#8217;s voice as the governing heart of our nation.   &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;#OpJuly4th is a non-violent calling for it is about our freedom&lt;/em&gt;. We ask of you to share and promote it through your social media channels and take it as far as you can. You can get further details, print-out invitations and other media tools by inquiry through &lt;a href="http://www.OpJuly4th.com"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.OpJuly4th.com"&gt;www.OpJuly4th.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is where you may also purchase your pocket-sized constitutions for a very humble fee or opt to make your own Constitution Booklets for free!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;What ever your participation, we greatly appreciate it and absolutely love you for it! Don&amp;#8217;t keep quiet. Speak the truth, even if your voice shakes.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/532875f46dd91b1a1d240c574ba7b143/tumblr_inline_mi2y2wXlZD1qfwc1o.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42879102923</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42879102923</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2013 18:57:43 -0500</pubDate><category>opJuly4th</category><category>Anonymous</category><category>AmeriSec</category><category>Consitution</category><category>Freedom</category><category>USA</category><category>activism</category></item><item><title>What would a poem sound like right now?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You&amp;#8217;re here inside me.&lt;br/&gt;
I feel it through my everything.&lt;br/&gt;
You make me move.&lt;br/&gt;
You make me think. &lt;br/&gt;
I cannot stop. I cannot be. &lt;br/&gt;
Without you. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m used to thinking dark. &lt;br/&gt;
Yet I&amp;#8217;m here thinking big. Clear. There&amp;#8217;s a world to me. &lt;br/&gt;
Will you be there please?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42738305030</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42738305030</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2013 02:58:02 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Green Tea and Questions</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Where is life, really? Where is that place people talk about and call it life? Is it where that 13 year old girl who was just raped and beaten up to death used to live? Or where the mother, grandmother and 4 kids were just ran over and instantly killed? I think it must be where that 70 year old man got decapitated by his nephew and friend for $60.00. Hmm. Perhaps where that man who stood up for the truth and exposed corruption is currently living? Nah. It must be were that young professional woman got gang raped and brutalized to death.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Really, I&amp;#8217;m looking for it. Feel free to reply should you have the answer, as I sip on my green tea&amp;#8230; In this place called&amp;#8230; what?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42425235511</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42425235511</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 07:47:52 -0500</pubDate><category>life</category><category>question</category><category>think</category><category>world</category><category>abuse</category><category>green tea</category><category>absurd</category><category>random</category></item><item><title>Margarita - Carla Negron (Medio mixto sobre carton tratado)...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/5ebb2132cc4b636315e348e9198817fc/tumblr_mhkolbJiRh1qgscfeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Margarita - Carla Negron (Medio mixto sobre carton tratado) #arte #puertorico #colores #random #carlanegron #art&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42070358878</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42070358878</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2013 22:05:35 -0500</pubDate><category>art</category><category>carlanegron</category><category>puertorico</category><category>random</category><category>colores</category><category>arte</category></item><item><title>‘Autoretrato de una pintora’ - Carla Negron (Medio...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/3455aea1bccabf4eaa6c03e177e933a2/tumblr_mhkof9f7gH1qgscfeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;‘Autoretrato de una pintora’ - Carla Negron (Medio mixto sobre carton tratado) #arte #puertorico #colores #pintura #CarlaNegron #random #puertorico #portrait&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42070101769</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42070101769</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2013 22:01:57 -0500</pubDate><category>carlanegron</category><category>puertorico</category><category>random</category><category>colores</category><category>arte</category><category>portrait</category><category>pintura</category></item><item><title>World, teach your children to scan their loves</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of course, another homicide in Puerto Rico… 17 year old student, Zamil Beltrán, mother of an 8 month old was found dead this Wednesday night inside a car’s trunk along with her partner of only 4 months, 23 year old Eric Negrón. Eric was shot 22 times and Zamil was still wearing her school’s uniform.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As horrendous crimes keep on sweeping this island, I cannot avoid thinking… Where to go?! This is land of no one! And then begin going country by country in my mind evaluating where to find a ‘safe’ place to live. Where would my children be able to grow up and feel secure? Where can they go out to the street without fear of being killed, raped, abused, abducted, assaulted?&amp;#8230; and immediately realize that the entire world is upside down, come on (we all know this). There’s nowhere to run, but to stand, fight and try to survive. So, I gather all my nervous-wrecking thoughts and go back to square one, where we traditionally sit our kids and share with them what’s really going on out there. What really is happening out there, so they truly think and make up their own, hopefully inspiring them to follow a positive, yet smart path in this so-called ‘life’ (to me it shouldn’t be called that, but hey, that’s another very long post). For what has been reported, Eric had been living with Zamil practically since they began dating and at her mother’s house. Therefore, it should be expected that we question the following. Whatever the circumstances that led the mom to allow this man to move in with HER daughter to her place with HER 8-month old grandson, don’t you feel the need to ask why did she not find out who this guy was? Ok, I’m certainly not saying the girl looked for this tragedy by dating a guy nor that it is her mother’s fault. Not at all. These tragedies should never take place or, at least killers should perhaps stick to eliminating their sole targets versus killing everyone who’s around them at that moment. Well, I think that these situations can be, at least minimized. If the mother doesn’t scan her daughter’s new love, of course the daughter’s never going to think about it. If parents do not talk about true stories taking place nowadays then they won’t even think about these things as a possibility. I say we teach our children to really dig deep into finding out who they hang out with, even more so who they sleep with. This scanning conduct is taught and the only way is to build a real solid 2-way communication flow at home, in only hopes to raise conscientious human beings who actually GET to see the future. Our children are being killed! We do NOT feel safe! Isn’t that enough for parents to approach their children and have serious talks? Even if I’m watching a tragedy-related movie I tend to tell them about what shocked me and use that as a bridge to bring real-life stories to the conversation and get them to think about serious topics. I know this works to build, at least that street-smart thinking cap they should eventually develop to its fullest. Today, kids need to actually develop it pretty early and it is imperative, because this is NO JOKE. Violence is the flavor of the day to many in this screwed-up world. To many, as we know. So mommies, daddies, tutors, guardians out there, teach your children to scan their friends and their partners. YOU do it too! Ask neighbors, search online, social media pages; even ask them directly. Anything to ensure your children have, at least a future. Don’t you think?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42023806048</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42023806048</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2013 10:10:03 -0500</pubDate><category>Puerto Rico</category><category>world</category><category>crime</category><category>life</category><category>street</category><category>think</category><category>random</category><category>news</category><category>parenting</category></item><item><title>"In every corner there is someone desperately seeking for love, someone desperately seeking for sex,..."</title><description>“In every corner there is someone desperately seeking for love, someone desperately seeking for sex, someone desperately seeking.. life.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;PG&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42017504446</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/42017504446</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2013 07:18:43 -0500</pubDate><category>life</category><category>love</category><category>world</category><category>random</category><category>notes</category><category>poetry</category><category>think</category></item><item><title>"It is unacceptable and a dereliction of duty not to intervene when protesters are being attacked by..."</title><description>“It is unacceptable and a dereliction of duty not to intervene when protesters are being attacked by thugs and when women are being raped and sexually assaulted.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Navi Pillay, U.N. High Commissioner for Human Rights (on Egypt’s current situation)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/41861368316</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/41861368316</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2013 07:43:31 -0500</pubDate><category>Egypt</category><category>rape</category><category>assault</category><category>world</category><category>news</category><category>civil</category><category>war</category><category>life</category><category>activism</category></item><item><title>"Pink umbrellas and lollipops.."</title><description>“Pink umbrellas and lollipops..”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Daydreams (PG)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/41193611571</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/41193611571</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2013 09:00:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I have been broken by the beauty of poetry.. </title><description>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;

&lt;h1&gt;W. H. Auden&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,&lt;br/&gt;Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,&lt;br/&gt;Silence the pianos and with muffled drum&lt;br/&gt;Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead&lt;br/&gt;Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,&lt;br/&gt;Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,&lt;br/&gt;Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;He was my North, my South, my East and West,&lt;br/&gt;My working week and my Sunday rest,&lt;br/&gt;My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;&lt;br/&gt;I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;&lt;br/&gt;Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;&lt;br/&gt;Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.&lt;br/&gt;For nothing now can ever come to any good.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;***This &lt;strong&gt;piece of art&lt;/strong&gt; of a poem was quoted by Aaron Swartz&amp;#8217; ex-partner, Quinn Norton, in a post she just recently created for him and needless to say, it broke me inside. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;R.I.P. angel&amp;#8230; No one should ever be bullied by the government like you were. The world of truth and justice, us, the people are working on it. Promise.***&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/40686612734</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/40686612734</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2013 11:25:27 -0500</pubDate><category>Aaron Swartz</category><category>poetry</category><category>Quinn Said</category><category>loss</category><category>RIP</category><category>government</category><category>politics</category><category>truth</category><category>bullying</category><category>Internet</category></item><item><title>Peace at Aaaron Swartz’ services today. Respect is the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/780cf1b6315ca9e8cb30f9a3eb3f15cb/tumblr_mgo504eWFw1qgscfeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace at Aaaron Swartz’ services today. Respect is the word. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Aaron, we will all make sure your message and missions never die. R.I.P. #OpAngel&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Pic from The Guardian, UK&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/40598301814</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/40598301814</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2013 08:19:16 -0500</pubDate><category>Aaron Swartz</category><category>RIP</category><category>Anonymous</category><category>peace</category><category>OpAngel</category><category>share</category><category>world</category></item><item><title>So I’m sleeping with these tonight.. Yumsies.....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/28cfc989e699f4f86659adddfa96a8db/tumblr_mf073cfHHq1qgscfeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I’m sleeping with these tonight.. Yumsies.. #SteveMadden #booties #lights  l#puertorico #shopping #fashion #shoes #randomus #wedeserveit #idontcarewhyshouldyou #life #mylife&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37888123136</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37888123136</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2012 23:28:24 -0500</pubDate><category>life</category><category>fashion</category><category>shopping</category><category>shoes</category><category>puertorico</category><category>randomus</category><category>wedeserveit</category><category>idontcarewhyshouldyou</category><category>lights</category><category>mylife</category><category>stevemadden</category><category>booties</category></item><item><title>"In another champagne supernova in the sky."</title><description>“In another champagne supernova in the sky.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;PG&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37884531283</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37884531283</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2012 22:36:35 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Love non-boring fitting rooms 🎽👖👢 #HotTopic #fitting #black...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e948bf6fa3f187e47f55dd2d61f9ef77/tumblr_mezzjxdZ1n1qgscfeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love non-boring fitting rooms 🎽👖👢 #HotTopic #fitting #black #white #b&amp;w #randomus #street #decor #puertorico #fashion #walls&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37875712466</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37875712466</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2012 20:45:32 -0500</pubDate><category>decor</category><category>b</category><category>puertorico</category><category>fitting</category><category>randomus</category><category>hottopic</category><category>street</category><category>black</category><category>walls</category><category>white</category><category>fashion</category></item><item><title>Nuestros hijos quieren vivir sin miedo. #LosBuenosSomosMas...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/3ed57e369b22ce3de967a553563c807e/tumblr_meqffngtWX1qgscfeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nuestros hijos quieren vivir sin miedo. #LosBuenosSomosMas #BastaYa #todossomosjoseenrique #puertorico #paz #life #world #childrenunited&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37503398413</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37503398413</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Dec 2012 16:52:35 -0500</pubDate><category>life</category><category>losbuenossomosmas</category><category>bastaya</category><category>puertorico</category><category>paz</category><category>childrenunited</category><category>todossomosjoseenrique</category><category>world</category></item><item><title>Super tripping with my kiddos’ sparkles for New...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/383b5d9a556ba389083eb0910732894b/tumblr_meoqnfrj3y1qgscfeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Super tripping with my kiddos’ sparkles for New Year’s.. Guess I have to buy some more later.. 🌀🌀🌀🎆 #playingwithapp #lights #newyears #sparkles #colors #Friday #night #hangout #puertorico #randomus #adultsplayingkids #trip&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37435407887</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37435407887</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2012 18:59:39 -0500</pubDate><category>hangout</category><category>newyears</category><category>adultsplayingkids</category><category>friday</category><category>randomus</category><category>trip</category><category>lights</category><category>colors</category><category>puertorico</category><category>night</category><category>sparkles</category><category>playingwithapp</category></item><item><title>It is. #live #life #love #words #lights #thoughts #dontgrowup...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_men42gjnKK1qgscfeo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is. #live #life #love #words #lights #thoughts #dontgrowup #randomus&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37377900372</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37377900372</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2012 21:54:16 -0500</pubDate><category>life</category><category>love</category><category>randomus</category><category>lights</category><category>live</category><category>words</category><category>dontgrowup</category><category>thoughts</category></item><item><title>"Me duele no poder dar mas de lo que puedo.. Hablo valor cuando siento miedo. 

Como que salgo..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;Me duele no poder dar mas de lo que puedo.. Hablo valor cuando siento miedo. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Como que salgo huyendo por dentro y no llego. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Y esto? Quien lo cura?&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;PG&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37297584361</link><guid>http://pinkonediaries.tumblr.com/post/37297584361</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2012 19:54:34 -0500</pubDate><category>locura</category><category>vida</category></item></channel></rss>
