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	<title><![CDATA[Purple Violets]]></title>
	<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com</link>
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	<description><![CDATA[Simplicity seen with eyes shaded by beauty.   It's where my thoughts live and my mind wanders, what I believe, what i've felt, and what i've heard. Memoirs, poetry, excerpts of my work, anything. These are the ramblings of a 16-year-old female, survivor of abuse, heavy drinker, writer, thinker, pothead, poet... these are the ramblings of an accident prone artist, believer, optimist/pessimist, would-be mother, who's already found her other half and cannot function without him.  I've been to hell and back in the past year, and i've been on a twisted path. But being twisted means being corrupted, and i&nbsp; made this blog in the middle of this chaos so that i could tell the truth, about what's happening now and what happened to get me to this place.   It's a place where you can find the truth behind my story as it was, as it is, and how it should be.]]></description>
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		<title><![CDATA[Trust?]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/36931/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[He feels like home to me.  I don't know why or how... islamic scholars say that when a man loves a woman, he loves his extension and yearns for the part of him that was...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2009 11:34:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Rabbit Rabbit]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/36227/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[First day of June now. Another 18 days n i'll be on a&nbsp;shitty longhaul flight to my mom's side of the family in singapore.  It is said that if you chant "rabbit...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 00:05:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Happy birthday? :s]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/36223/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[On the eve of my birthday, my dad came into my room while i was sleeping to attack me over my brother's cell phone. My parents are so damn materialistic - they said taking it...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 05:16:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Unfurl.]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/36094/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[It's been a pretty rough time the past couple weeks.  Mostly, because wessam got busted again.  Around a couple years ago, he was high as a kite in the middle of the street - a...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 08:01:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Ramblings of an empty shell]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/35641/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[It's almost 4 pm. Wessam, as usual, has promised to be here early, so we can spend some real time together and just talk, like we always do, and for some reason, like we've...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 00:15:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[I forgot to forget me...]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/35637/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[It's been a long time since i was on here - mostly because of all that's been happening.  I'd tried to update once, when the chaos had begun. It was a long, heart-filled entry,...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 05:51:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Cairo, Thursday 24th - Friday 25th April, 2008]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/34961/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[Everything was red.  Not only because siri's walls are painted red, or her bedsheets were dyed red, or every accessory she had was red, but because the only light in the room...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 06:22:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[A beginning based on a lie.]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/34311/</link>
		<description><![CDATA["I just wanna ask you one question," he said. "As the assistant superintendent of this school, i decide whether you come in or stay out, so i'll need to make that decision based...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 23:38:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[What Should be Now]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/34287/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[Two days ago, it was april second.  And on april second, i should have written everything down - but i was paralyzed with sadness and regret and guilt, and all it did was drive...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Apr 2009 21:24:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Cairo, 17th April, 2008]]></title>
		<link>http://purpleviolets.bravejournal.com/entry/34244/</link>
		<description><![CDATA["So what do you think?" siri asked slyly into my ear.  We were in&nbsp;a bedroom full of cigarette smoke, with Kris, Wessam, and two of his friends. It was around 7pm. We had...]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 10:25:15 +0000</pubDate>
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