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waycharn:

official trailer

Heya, look at this...</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/66489863" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ticklespark.tumblr.com/post/50920979529/waycharn-official-trailer-heya-look-at-this" target="_blank"&gt;ticklespark&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://waycharn.tumblr.com/post/50920796151/official-trailer" target="_blank"&gt;waycharn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;official trailer&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Heya, look at this thing my friends made&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50920988487</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50920988487</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 14:18:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Doctor Who is getting better and better by the second. Holy shitballs.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;But now it&amp;#8217;s the Weeping Angels episode which I&amp;#8217;ve never seen before and I&amp;#8217;m freaking out because I don&amp;#8217;t know if it&amp;#8217;s a good idea to watch it by myself in this apartment while it&amp;#8217;s dark and given I&amp;#8217;ll have to sleep at some point&amp;#8230;. uhh&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Allons-y?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50873253558</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50873253558</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 21:58:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>If this doesn’t change the way you think about the future,...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xmpYnxlEh0c?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;If this doesn’t change the way you think about the future, I don’t know what will.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50825661113</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50825661113</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 11:42:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Well, I&amp;#8217;ve officially caught up to where I was before and I have a long long way to go. Still...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Well, I&amp;#8217;ve officially caught up to where I was before and I have a long long way to go. Still drooling over etsy crafty things that I really shouldn&amp;#8217;t buy (make them instead?) and have finally gotten around to actually tidying. Kind of. Luckily tomorrow is free of everything, so I can go on that run I&amp;#8217;ve been meaning to do for over a week now and putting off.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If anyone wants me, I&amp;#8217;ll be physically restraining myself from buying more things and trying to get rid of the already-too-many-things-I-already-have&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50790265586</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50790265586</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 01:10:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I want all the knitted teacup cozies and it's a very bad thing</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/KnotworkShop?ref=usr_faveitems&amp;atr_uid=19484265"&gt;I want all the knitted teacup cozies and it's a very bad thing&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;I’ll be spending all my money on teacup cozies with not enough teacups and oh geez, this is the great problem of my life&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50780744494</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50780744494</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 22:50:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Today’s been a Doctor Who and etsy-drooling kind of day....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/4c01701201eeb3fa7166eafacfe70a09/tumblr_mmxccoYPLz1qju9tao2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6ab6ed4b753ac0ee6da76272d48564c8/tumblr_mmxccoYPLz1qju9tao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today’s been a &lt;em&gt;Doctor Who&lt;/em&gt; and etsy-drooling kind of day. At this rate, I’ll be started and finished the second season before tomorrow. Never apologizing for selfies. Can’t stop fiddling with the stupid burn-blister-post-pop skin. (Mental note: don’t burn yourself on a mug again. It fucking hurts. Hot oatmeal isn’t worth it.) Deciding I’d like to take up domesticizing again; needle pointing for wall-art and my own awesome decorative pillows. Because I can. Bought all the booze I’ll need for the considerable future… LCBO strike, what? No alcohocalypse can stop me. Trying whitening strips for the first time, so we’ll see what that’s all about. Bought a London Fog earlier and completely forgot about it for the hour. It was just the temperature for chugging, but too sweet… never before experienced that problem. Still haven’t really gotten around to tidying up and purging. Every time I try to, I seem to scare myself into thinking I’ll “make a mistake I’ll regret later”. Rubbish. Preparing myself for the storm to come. But for now…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Allons-y!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50630335726</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50630335726</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 23:58:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Sheepish faces in front of a camera.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/1de4c3bbe9ac7cfd669efbad63872c4d/tumblr_inline_mmwveqChVe1qz4rgp.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I realized today that in keeping my part time job as well as adding on a full-time monday to friday position there will be very few days this summer I get to sleep in. Given all that I want to do, this might take some planning. Let&amp;#8217;s just say, this is going to be my summer in a nutshell. Grinning dopily (likely after having watched too much&lt;em&gt; Doctor Who&lt;/em&gt;), skin and bones from no food but still trying to make a video. Oh god. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(But bring it on, baby.)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50609039408</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50609039408</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 19:09:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Whatta brave kid. Kudos to you, you’re an inspiration.</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/65313147" width="400" height="300" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whatta brave kid. Kudos to you, you’re an inspiration.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50541027165</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50541027165</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 21:07:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Had to cold read this to my Windsor audition. Made it into that...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/fa6f954205d371e882925d2a45e3f94a/tumblr_mmuzozJnCk1qe31lco1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Had to cold read this to my Windsor audition. Made it into that school like a shot, and maybe if I’d chosen it, would have been on a very different path.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To this day I’ve still got it hanging on my wall.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50534954294</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50534954294</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 19:48:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Back at youtube…. oh god. Welcome to my life, I hope...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LuTVFNK2Hhk?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back at youtube…. oh god. Welcome to my life, I hope it’s not too awkward.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50519919018</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50519919018</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 17:07:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>CONTRACT SIGNED. DOUBLE EMPLOYED. (That’s it there in my...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/e6cd98a2a25bb68a10eb609974395584/tumblr_mmuvc74oBp1qju9tao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;CONTRACT SIGNED. DOUBLE EMPLOYED. (That’s it there in my hand- bonafide proof!)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And why yes, I AM wearing a batman shirt. Thank you for noticing.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50514650320</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50514650320</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 15:55:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>What am I doing with my life
Have my first sitting-down video in...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-8aUUjQU_cM?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;What am I doing with my life&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Have my first sitting-down video in years filmed and it’s about time to revisit the editing process. My life may be hardly interesting, but might as well whore out my idiocy on the internet, right? (AHW LAWD)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50475521214</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50475521214</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 00:15:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Shibby</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Been a pretty okay couple of days. Can&amp;#8217;t really remember what last happened according to tumblr (and though I could technically look it up myself I&amp;#8217;m too lazy for it) so let&amp;#8217;s just assume whatever happened happened last tuesday.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to a picnic with friends, wandered around the Riverdale Zoo, saw Jack Layton&amp;#8217;s grave, had an all-around good time&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Went to MaxEx and saw some kickass fourth films. Ridiculously excited to be amazingly proud of my own film people next year&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;had an interview for an amazing job I did not think well at all. Got tim&amp;#8217;s for the first time in weeks to cheer myself up, went jeans (window) shopping with Joce and drooled over high-waisted-awesomeness&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;got certified for lead climbing. Climbed a motherfucking ceiling. Felt like a badass and then proceeded to fall and scream like a (littler) girl&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;proceeded to go to a bar with an open tab wherein I paid for no drinks, got one at the bar, stole 3 more, and chatted it up all in sweats-and-chalky-hand attire&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;went home via train for the first time in months (Xboth of those), saw nana and papa back from Florida, swam, stuffed with food, etc&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;raided the basement and did not find the tamagotchi I was looking for. Found a bunch of entertaining school projects instead that I will whore out in film-form&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;hung out with dad, whored my brain out on youtube, slept in too late&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;mother&amp;#8217;s day at the Mandarin. Too much food (never enough food), couldn&amp;#8217;t sleep on the bus, slept in my bed. So so comfy&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;woke up and did not want to get out of bed. Went to work. Left work with a message for good news and upon finding out the position I&amp;#8217;d interviewed for was now officially mine danced around like a motherfucker&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;proceeded to sleep.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;and then headed to my first hockey (Toronto Maple Leafs) game in a bar accompanied with beer. And fish and chips. Yum&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I&amp;#8217;m tired and feel I have chronicled this shoddily enough, time for sleep. Gooooodnight&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50398600513</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50398600513</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 00:07:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Dad trying on a new pair of swimming trunks and seeking the opinion of my mother.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Dad: Do you think these are too tight?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mum: Another pair of swim shorts?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dad: Yeah, well you&amp;#8217;re supposed to get tighter ones so you can swim better, but do you think they&amp;#8217;re too tight?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mum: You&amp;#8217;re asking me if they&amp;#8217;re too tight?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dad: Yeah, What do you think? Are they too low?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mum: Well I see you nude, so I can&amp;#8217;t really say anything.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dad: What? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mum: I see you nude! Anytime you see someone with tight clothes on you imagine their private parts anyway.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dad:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dad:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mum: I&amp;#8217;M JOKING. You know I don&amp;#8217;t actually do that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dad: Well now I know what&amp;#8217;s going on in your brain.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mum: Hahaha, look at that, and you didn&amp;#8217;t even flinch or anything.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dad: You&amp;#8217;re the one who said it, not me!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Me: This is the strangest conversation I&amp;#8217;ve ever overheard between you two. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50266178518</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50266178518</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 12:18:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Debating whether or not to change my twitter back to ticklespark or leave it as thealiciamari or not.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Thoughts?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50231075112</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50231075112</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 02:01:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Script stack. Not mine, but maybe maybe one day there will be a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/f04cf3e68732f3cb214a756486471712/tumblr_mmo7dnyO9A1qju9tao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Script stack. Not mine, but maybe maybe one day there will be a stack of papers (quite almost indistinguishable from this one) that I could call my own.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50229459673</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50229459673</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 01:32:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/7690a79807dcee84618aec50f0527c95/tumblr_mgajad5gOZ1qemcq6o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/2aac1cceca353e89a124eda23034fde6/tumblr_mgajad5gOZ1qemcq6o2_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50211477184</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50211477184</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 21:11:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Self portrait. I call it… Alicia being home. Movement 1:...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/2ff6f2c70ccdf3e63a66227062e08018/tumblr_mmnu4zuiZs1qju9tao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Self portrait. I call it… Alicia being home. Movement 1: stuffed with food.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50209820460</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50209820460</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 20:46:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Look what I found. And there are more.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/38247ea46b0f1f2656233d4455106759/tumblr_mmntz08bqa1qju9tao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/dadac6c353b309cbee5ee3551b6992c9/tumblr_mmntz08bqa1qju9tao2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/29a6108c7636d64f6a1c29bb18a6df7e/tumblr_mmntz08bqa1qju9tao3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look what I found. And there are more.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50209585166</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50209585166</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 20:42:36 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Do you ever have hypothetical conversations with people in your head wherein you embarrass yourself, and upon trying to stop the daydream they keep on talking anyway?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;No? Okay then, I&amp;#8217;ll just&amp;#8230; yup okay.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50146644396</link><guid>http://aliciamari.tumblr.com/post/50146644396</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 01:39:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
