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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>These are my little sayings, my little secrets, and my little thoughts. And there’s more than 101.</description><title>101 Secrets</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @101secerts)</generator><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>172. I honestly believe no one actually likes me. I feel all my "friends" are only friends because they're too nice to tell me to get lost and feel sorry for me.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#8217;s nothing to like about me. I feel out of place and annoying. It bothers me. I&amp;#8217;m always afraid to speak and have to rehearse everything I want to say in my head before I say it, and even then I end up replaying it and feel stupid. I&amp;#8217;m not funny or pretty or smart or talented like the rest of them. I&amp;#8217;m ugly and boring and none of them actually seem to like me. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418928420</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418928420</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:14:26 -0400</pubDate><category>number 172</category><category>101 secrets</category><category>secret</category><category>friends</category><category>out of place</category><category>not liked</category><category>annoying</category><category>me</category><category>talent</category><category>nothing to offer</category></item><item><title>171. I wish I looked like you. I wish I had your voice. I wish I had your personality. I wish people liked me like they liked you. I wish I could be you. You're so perfect and I'm so jealous.</title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418859436</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418859436</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:12:00 -0400</pubDate><category>perfect</category><category>jealousy</category><category>i wish</category><category>you</category><category>number171</category><category>secret</category><category>101 secrets</category></item><item><title>170. I've stopped trying at things I really want to do or be a part of because I don't have the confidence to believe I can make it, because I know for sure I won't make it. Because there's always some one better, more talented, or prettier that'll always beat me out. I can never be the best.</title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418827220</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418827220</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:10:52 -0400</pubDate><category>the best</category><category>number 170</category><category>secret</category><category>101 secrets</category><category>give up</category><category>failed</category><category>talent</category><category>try</category><category>confidence</category><category>why bother</category></item><item><title>169. I won't be happy until I'm finally pretty. And I'll never feel pretty, until trying to be pretty finally kills me. I'm willing to push it that far.</title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418767186</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418767186</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:08:42 -0400</pubDate><category>number 169</category><category>secret</category><category>101 secrets</category><category>pretty</category><category>happiness</category><category>kill me</category></item><item><title>168. I'm highly considering getting surgery once I have the money.</title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418741441</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418741441</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:07:47 -0400</pubDate><category>surgery</category><category>number 168</category><category>secret</category><category>101 secrets</category></item><item><title>167. I want to have big boobs and a bigger butt. I hate being so flat.</title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418720176</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418720176</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:07:02 -0400</pubDate><category>appearance</category><category>number 167</category><category>secret</category><category>101 secrets</category><category>butt</category><category>boobs</category></item><item><title>10243.) What happens when you can't handle me? What happens then? I panic, I cry, I get mad for no reason. You'll leave. You'll be just like the rest. </title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418698639</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418698639</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:06:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>10246.) The one thing I want most in the world is to be beautiful. </title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418691892</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418691892</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:06:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>10257.) I think I want to be "that girl." Because even if she's "that girl," she's got people chasing after her, people who care what she does. And I want that. I want to be "that girl." </title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418661330</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418661330</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:04:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>166. I wish I had big boobs. Girls with big boobs always have so many guys crushing on them and get boyfriends so much easier.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;No guy wants a flat chested girl like me :(&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418632625</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/8418632625</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 02:03:56 -0400</pubDate><category>number 166</category><category>101 secrets</category><category>secret</category><category>boobs</category></item><item><title>9485.) When my life is spiraling out of control, and I'm losing my grip on everything, I quit eating. It's not hard. It's so easy for me to just stop. I'll not eat for days at a time, eat a little, and throw up. I don't think I have an eating disorder, but it's the only way I can control what happens to me. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;I wish I could&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785441114</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785441114</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:55:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9490.) I will never tell anyone how close I am to committing suicide every day. The only way they'll ever find out is if I actually do it. </title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785397333</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785397333</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:54:31 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9499.) I wish I could be the perfect girl my parents expect me to be. I wish I could get good grades, never get in trouble, be skinny, be pretty and just do things right for once. The one thing that hurts me the most in my life is knowing I'm letting my parents down. They're my idols, and I look up to them. I know I'll never be what they want me to be, and that breaks my heart. </title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785358388</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785358388</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:53:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9506.) I say I don't care... but I do. More than I'll ever admit. </title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785331108</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785331108</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:52:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9509.) I'm annoying, I'm bitchy, I'm dumb, I'm indecisive. I make horrible decisions and I make everyone around me angry. </title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785329104</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785329104</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:52:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9510.) I never feel happy anymore.</title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785328157</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785328157</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:52:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9512.) I wish I was skinny. I wish I was pretty. I wish he would like me. </title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785302931</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785302931</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:52:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9514.) I feel so alienated. I'm just too ugly, too fat. There's absolutely nothing about me that I like or feel proud of. </title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785301627</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785301627</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:51:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9515.) I wish I were anyone, anyone but me.</title><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785300399</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785300399</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:51:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>9529.) I think I suffer from depression. I'm constantly depressed for no reason and my mood swings like crazy. Most of my friends think I'm fine and happy, from the way I act and the ones who know me well will never hang out with me due to some restrictions. What am I supposed to do? </title><description>&lt;p&gt;I know I have depression. It&amp;#8217;s a genetic mental disorder in my case&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785229018</link><guid>http://101secerts.tumblr.com/post/5785229018</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 20:50:03 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
