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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>The Misfits</description><title>The Zulack Experience</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @zulack)</generator><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Slice of life.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/11a4547c55530a330866f3a5d10f017c/tumblr_mhzkveEHAj1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Slice of life.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/42724337661</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/42724337661</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2013 23:09:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>-HONOR GUARD &amp;amp; DEATH SQUAD-
The Loyal &amp;amp; Immortal.
Seven Eyes Down the Highway.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;-HONOR GUARD &amp;amp; DEATH SQUAD-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Loyal &amp;amp; Immortal.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Seven Eyes Down the Highway.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/35386500334</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/35386500334</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2012 23:29:35 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Thinking about writing again.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Seafaring Adventure&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;or&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Conspiracy Theory?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/28647159474</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/28647159474</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2012 16:17:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Pale Blue Eyes</title><description>&lt;p&gt;In this town, there is nothing to do and nowhere to go when the sun goes down.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I met her, she said she wanted to take it slow. Sitting around parking lots smoking. We would drink and drive. When the sky starts to bleed we would drive to her house. Empty. Jump into the pool. Dripping wet, she opens up her parents liquor cabinet. Jack was hers and Jim, mine. Sitting on the couch, ruining its leather, we make out. Her wet hair clings to my hand, and her hand squeezes my heart. Our lips meet and part constantly, leaving the Jack and Jim dry. But when I push on, she pulls away. &amp;#8220;You should go.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So I go. I go on looking and chasing other girls. Fun and Games. She still waits, wanting to take it slow. Right where I left her. I tell her, &amp;#8220;I love you.&amp;#8221; &amp;#8220;I love you, too.&amp;#8221; She knows I&amp;#8217;ve been wandering. And I know she&amp;#8217;s been sleeping with other guys. I don&amp;#8217;t know what I&amp;#8217;m smiling for. This pain, this rip brighten ups my life. There was no yelling. She apologizes and says sorry in tears. She says don&amp;#8217;t leave me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There is nowhere to go and nothing to do when the sun goes down.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/24938953196</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/24938953196</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2012 01:37:58 -0400</pubDate><category>Best</category><category>movie</category><category>ever</category></item><item><title>Chapter 1
초조와 불안. 
그리고
기대와 야심
의 공존. </title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lymqanvYaI1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;초조와 불안. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;그리고&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;기대와 야심&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;의 공존. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/16775626747</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/16775626747</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 15:59:10 -0500</pubDate><category>Breakdown</category><category>and</category><category>the</category><category>aftermath</category><category>and</category><category>then</category><category>the</category><category>triumphant</category><category>return</category></item><item><title>Cover
Start Sweating. 
Hiding in my Hideout Hiding. </title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyg07synhq1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cover&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Start Sweating. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hiding in my Hideout Hiding. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/16567151498</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/16567151498</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 00:50:15 -0500</pubDate><category>Revisiting</category><category>old</category><category>photos</category><category>and</category><category>uploading</category><category>them</category></item><item><title>Need Before Greed
The things that we need and things that we...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly12loTNTA1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need Before Greed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The things that we need and things that we want are quite different. Sometimes we confuse those two. Most of the time, we convince ourselves that those two are the same.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wanted to become a Firefighter when I was 6. And then I wanted to become something else, later.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As of late, I decided to give up on the idea of wanting to become something. I decided that I need to become something. Something important, something useful. Without usefulness, what is the point of holding on to &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt;? If my life isn’t useful, all I am doing is wasting every bit of resource that could have gone to someone else. If I decide to live such a useless life, I become nothing but a greedy prick holding back everyone, and holding on to every single, pitiful breathe that I don’t need. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If I am not needed, what is the point of carrying on? If the world does not, even better, cannot find a need for me, should I be continuing on this sorry life, after all these years? How many more people should I hold back, hoping that I find what I can be used for?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What do I need, what do I need, what do I need…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I want to die.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I need to get my life together.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/16100829382</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/16100829382</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 23:17:48 -0500</pubDate><category>Yes</category><category>it's</category><category>a</category><category>WoW</category><category>refernce</category><category>But</category><category>no</category><category>seriously</category></item><item><title>do you have any favorite bloooogs? which ones?!love yourrrs</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hello,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Not blogs per say but here are some tumblrs.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mermaidporn.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mermaidporn.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://mermaidporn.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://watertalkradio.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://watertalkradio.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://watertalkradio.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://charliesuh.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://charliesuh.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://charliesuh.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaclark.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaclark.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://jessicaclark.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://theonetrackmind.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theonetrackmind.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://theonetrackmind.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://digitritus.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://digitritus.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://digitritus.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://doctorinternet.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://doctorinternet.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://doctorinternet.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thanks for liking mine. I should update some more, huh? &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/12718098760</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/12718098760</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 21:36:15 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Olive
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lox5fvLbfn1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/8068261122</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/8068261122</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2011 22:26:18 -0400</pubDate><category>This</category><category>is</category><category>my</category><category>cat</category></item><item><title>As I try (not) to.
Play by the Rules.
Grew up playing video...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lny530qgjj1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I try (not) to.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Play by the Rules.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Grew up playing video Games.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Grew up, then started to Drink.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Regards to Innocence.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Golden cartridge Zelda found it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bronze swigs of Jack Daniel’s took it.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Independence Day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Playing with things from Japan.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Living in things from America.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;Sleeping Arrangements.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Twin size bed, Afraid of the dark.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;King size bed, the Glass castle.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;Growing Up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Defining the unDefinable.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Un-define the Defined.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/7331589854</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/7331589854</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2011 00:42:35 -0400</pubDate><category>To</category><category>a</category><category>new</category><category>start</category></item><item><title>Missing People
About that.
I mean, we all walk by, bump into,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ll6m1ns3em1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missing People&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;About that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I mean, we all walk by, bump into, look at a ton of strangers. But among them, there is The One that stands out. The One that pops out, you never forget. You dream of becoming friends, you think of talking to (   ), but in reality, catching a glimpse of (   ) is enough.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now then, what happens if that’s not enough?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What happens if you want to talk? What happens if you want to be friends? What happens if you want to be more than friends?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let’s get this straight though. This isn’t love or any kind of pure affection. It’s more of an obsession. Obsession towards a stranger. A fantasy. A very-private fantasy. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Back to the point, if you do want to develop a very one sided relationship, by all means go for it. But. But, you have to find that stranger first. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How? Wait at the same place where you met (   )? Ask people if they have seen This stranger? No. There is no how. You just sit. You just sit and let your twisted fantasy do the work. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let (   ) be yours. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Find those missing people.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/5476507333</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/5476507333</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 May 2011 06:48:58 -0400</pubDate><category>This</category><category>is</category><category>what</category><category>happens</category><category>if</category><category>I</category><category>don't</category><category>go</category><category>to</category><category>sleep</category></item><item><title>Can’t sleep
The TV talks to me and my girl sleeps on my...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lknoovEGNF1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can’t sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The TV talks to me and my girl sleeps on my bed, alone.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can’t sleep, i feel lonely.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don’t know what I want, I just stay awake.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It’s just nothing. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/5183438054</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/5183438054</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 01:31:43 -0400</pubDate><category>Hungry</category></item><item><title>Welcome to March
Dead End.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhezh9b4By1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome to March&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dead End.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/3595665894</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/3595665894</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 00:05:32 -0500</pubDate><category>There</category><category>is</category><category>no</category><category>turning</category><category>back</category></item><item><title>APPRX. 1YR.
Past 2 days.
The love of my life is sleeping behind...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgqx4gA3IB1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APPRX. 1YR.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Past 2 days.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The love of my life is sleeping behind me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don’t want her to wake up. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don’t want to up.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/3340219862</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/3340219862</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2011 00:12:00 -0500</pubDate><category>DJ DOC</category><category>오늘밤</category><category>feat.</category><category>Ivy</category></item><item><title>Coping with normality
So, I came to terms with reality.
I am...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgkhtk8jEn1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coping with normality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, I came to terms with reality.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am NOTHING but normal.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It’s been fun dreaming and denying. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’ll see you on the other side.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’ll be dreaming soon, very soon.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/3275115317</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/3275115317</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Feb 2011 12:56:07 -0500</pubDate><category>Thought</category><category>I</category><category>was</category><category>special</category><category>I</category><category>was</category><category>wrong</category></item><item><title>People I would die for.
People I would die to.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgbqk16CME1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People I would die for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;People I would die to.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/3189320548</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/3189320548</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Feb 2011 19:26:24 -0500</pubDate><category>Escape</category><category>bloody</category><category>beetroots</category><category>remix</category><category>by</category><category>the</category><category>toxic</category><category>avenger</category></item><item><title>Welcome to 2011
Retrospect</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lewpx5o1y91qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome to 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Retrospect&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/2711831180</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/2711831180</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jan 2011 06:15:05 -0500</pubDate><category>welcome</category><category>to</category><category>January</category></item><item><title>Welcome to (November and) December
Mating Game</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ld1n75vPnN1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome to (November and) December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Mating Game&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/2129718361</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/2129718361</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2010 00:57:04 -0500</pubDate><category>Bitter</category><category>:</category><category>Sweet</category></item><item><title>Bored
I wonder what’s for dinner.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb0a67VTNr1qzdeh6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bored&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wonder what’s for dinner.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/1423981127</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/1423981127</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2010 11:10:55 -0400</pubDate><category>This</category><category>is</category><category>Dick's</category><category>last</category><category>resort</category></item><item><title>Left</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I just realized how much I missed writing in Korean&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/1371744857</link><guid>http://zulack.tumblr.com/post/1371744857</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Oct 2010 02:14:15 -0400</pubDate><category>even</category><category>though</category><category>my</category><category>korean</category><category>hand</category><category>writing</category><category>is</category><category>extremely</category><category>sloppy</category></item></channel></rss>
