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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>I can be sweeter, and bad, often than anyone else in the world. I am available in five colors — black, white, red, yellow or brown…yet Mother Nature always manages to select my favorite color when they place their order.  

God borrows from many creatures to make me as a girl. He uses a song of a bird, the stubbornness of a mule, the slyness of a fox, the softness of a kitten and, to top it all off, He adds the mysterious mind of me as  a woman.

I am a girl who likes new shoes, party dresses, small animals, dolls, make-believe, dancing lessons, ice cream and tea parties. I am the loudest when they are thinking, the prettiest when I  provoke them, the quietest when they want to show me off and the most flirtatious when I absolutely must not get the best of them again
 
Who else can cause me more grief, joy, irritation, satisfaction, embarrassment and genuine delight than this combination of Eve, Salome and Florence Nightingale? Just when my patience is ready to crack, when their dreams tumble down and the whole world is a mess I can make him a king when I climb on his knee and whispers, “I love you best of all.”

I am a well-mannered and considerate woman with high standards of proper behavior and a woman to whom a man is romantically attached. I have 4 older sisters, 2 older brother, 1 died and a younger brother. I was brought up by my loving mother and father.
Our father died due to pancreatic cancer and so my mother had to raise me and my younger brother by herself.
I grieved so much that gave me a stressful life for 1month.
Gosh, that was so bad.. 

I was not at all keen to be a boy
I really disliked the pressure to ‘act like a man’ and hide my feelings. I didn’t like the idea of missing out on the way girls were treated nicely, with politeness and care. 
I also like the way girls were given pretty cloths to wear, and nice things like ribbons and hair clips

I am a Native Texas Sunflower, I bloom best when the heat is on; I am  a wild Weeping Willow who bends in the fiercest gale and afterwards stands unbroken with yet another story to tell.I am not a summer’s rosebud with dainty perfumed feet but like the heart of a Prickly Pear, my essence is nurturing and sweet. 

I am a believer in the saying, “Bloom where you’re planted, friend,”

Life is what YOU make it. The plot falls from your own pen.  I am as happy each day as I make up my mind to be..
 



born to be happy..



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</description><title>pretty me</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @mjoangarcia)</generator><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>is not insane.. She just thinks on a very complex level different from the average person. :)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;is not insane.. She just thinks on a very complex level different from the average person. :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/13628335013</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/13628335013</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 17:34:41 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>apparentlyanowl:

laughingsquid:

Sleepbox, a Tiny Sleeping...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrktfebbnv1qz4cuyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://apparentlyanowl.tumblr.com/post/10272737972" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;apparentlyanowl&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://laughingsquid.com/sleepbox-a-tiny-sleeping-capsule/" target="_blank"&gt;Sleepbox, a Tiny Sleeping Capsule&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;kewl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10308279968</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10308279968</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2011 16:27:45 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrd6he1N991qch56xo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10281233800</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10281233800</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2011 02:36:15 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrieiqbuqf1qch56xo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10281077348</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10281077348</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2011 02:30:18 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrielnEYE21qch56xo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10281066166</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10281066166</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2011 02:29:52 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lriez2b8xt1qch56xo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10281053741</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/10281053741</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2011 02:29:23 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>slashesandfcuksign:

Artist with autism Stephen Wiltshire draws...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr0ycifY6L1r1kbklo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr0ycifY6L1r1kbklo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://slashesandfcuksign.tumblr.com/post/9960290478" target="_blank"&gt;slashesandfcuksign&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artist with autism Stephen Wiltshire draws spellbinding 18ft picture of New York from memory… after a 20-minute helicopter ride over city&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1223790/Autistic-artist-draws-18ft-picture-New-York-skyline-memory.html#ixzz1X2D4pSVL" target="_blank"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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I really do not understand why people are happy on their birthdays – they are getting older!...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I really do not understand why people are happy on their birthdays – they are getting older! Anyways, thank you to all who made me feel special today and also thanks to internet for making remembering people&amp;#8217;s birthday and sending a greeting much easier! goodnight :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/9879662219</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/9879662219</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2011 01:11:06 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>Your heart understands what your head cannot yet conceive.. &amp;lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Your heart understands what your head cannot yet conceive.. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/8330598282</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/8330598282</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2011 15:00:56 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>Destiny decides who touches your life. Your heart decides who touches your soul. &amp;lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Destiny decides who touches your life. Your heart decides who touches your soul. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7910832769</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7910832769</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2011 11:30:08 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>blah blah blah blah is all I hear from you! :p</title><description>&lt;p&gt;blah blah blah blah is all I hear from you! :p&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7643176435</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7643176435</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2011 14:33:00 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>Trust no man. Fear no bitch. Tolerate no shit.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Trust no man. Fear no bitch. Tolerate no shit.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7477374318</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7477374318</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2011 11:26:00 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>Sometimes we are all stars. We fall to make someone&amp;#8217;s wish come true. &amp;lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes we are all stars. We fall to make someone&amp;#8217;s wish come true. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7337104825</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7337104825</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2011 17:56:53 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>the best transition: Real eyes&amp;#8212;-Realize&amp;#8212;-Real lies :)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;the best transition: Real eyes&amp;#8212;-Realize&amp;#8212;-Real lies :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7260535134</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7260535134</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2011 20:26:51 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>I don&amp;#8217;t want a prince with a horse but I want a vampire with a Volvo &amp;lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t want a prince with a horse but I want a vampire with a Volvo &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7226743652</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7226743652</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jul 2011 22:30:55 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>I&amp;#8217;m dangerous when I know what I&amp;#8217;m doing.. raarrr! :)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m dangerous when I know what I&amp;#8217;m doing.. raarrr! :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7185425547</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7185425547</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Jul 2011 16:39:53 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>My heart is my biggest enemy. Why? Because it belongs to me but it beats for you.. &amp;lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;My heart is my biggest enemy. Why? Because it belongs to me but it beats for you.. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7114058492</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7114058492</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jul 2011 16:57:53 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>is thinking of that someone who made her smile today.. &amp;lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;is thinking of that someone who made her smile today.. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7079689228</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7079689228</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2011 21:31:44 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>Dear Brain, sorry for overloading you with thoughts of him.
Dear Tummy, sorry for all the...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Dear Brain, sorry for overloading you with thoughts of him.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dear Tummy, sorry for all the butterflies.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dear Pillow, sorry for all the tears.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dear Heart, sorry for all the damage. :(&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7065546376</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7065546376</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2011 10:35:41 +0900</pubDate></item><item><title>counting down the days until I can see you once again.. &amp;lt;3</title><description>&lt;p&gt;counting down the days until I can see you once again.. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7041945699</link><guid>http://mjoangarcia.tumblr.com/post/7041945699</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jun 2011 20:42:06 +0900</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
