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TWITTER </description><title>EVERYONE HAS A STORY</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @firstpersonarts)</generator><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>FPA is away from our Tumblr right now. We&amp;#8217;ll be back with more stories, but in the meantime...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;FPA is away from our Tumblr right now. We&amp;#8217;ll be back with more stories, but in the meantime visit us at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstpersonarts.org/" target="_blank"&gt;firstpersonarts.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; for updates on events and programs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/40846678638</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/40846678638</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2013 11:09:36 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Sara's "Mission Impossible" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;In chronological order: Cell phone broke. Train left. Lost tokens. Dropped a stack of ones on the floor in front of judging eyes. Got lost. Made it home. Never did get that passport&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/32522860310</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/32522860310</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Sep 2012 10:53:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Evelyne's "Mission Impossible" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;First winter out of small town Washington. Stranded in a blizzard in Trenton NJ&amp;#8217;s train station. All my possessions in two suitcases. Rescued by a military wife headed to Fort Dix.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/32475438684</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/32475438684</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2012 16:56:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Matt's "Mission Impossible" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I really want him to say &amp;#8220;We&amp;#8217;ll call her Mary. Her name is Sue, but we&amp;#8217;ll call her Mary.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/32473153804</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/32473153804</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2012 16:23:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Zoe's "Everyday Magic" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Have you ever felt a rush of fear? A chill rushing down your spine? Is something wrong? Something right? Think magic.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31995664804</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31995664804</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 15:00:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Everyday Magic" Story by Anonymous</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Magic is driving a bus for multiple disability kids and seeing the sweetest smile on a child&amp;#8217;s face because the nurse had cleared his trache. The little things that count.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31990234177</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31990234177</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 13:00:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Jennifer's "Everyday Magic" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Doctor says all we can do now is pray. Gram bleeding internally. Gram otherwise healthy. Gram 100% alert. No! Google&amp;#8230;bleeding&amp;#8230;expert&amp;#8230;stop&amp;#8230;yes!&amp;#8230;swallowable camera&amp;#8230;email&amp;#8230;9AM&amp;#8230;ambulance transfer&amp;#8230;success!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31985554717</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31985554717</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 11:03:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Jade's "Everyday Magic" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Large slam, thought it was a door. It wasn&amp;#8217;t. Branch down. Large enough to be a tree. It didn&amp;#8217;t hurt me or the house. Magic.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31985507506</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31985507506</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 11:02:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Stephen's "Schooled" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Vietnamese is a tonal language. Pho with a arising tone means soup. With a falling tone apparently meant I was going hungry again.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31406531495</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/31406531495</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2012 13:34:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Amy's "Guilty Pleasure" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Too guilty, too pleasurable to say.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/30465927550</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/30465927550</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2012 14:59:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Jen's "Guilty Pleasure" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I have many pleasures and plenty of guilt, but I don&amp;#8217;t feel guilty about my pleasures.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/30460149621</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/30460149621</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2012 12:59:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Oren's "Guilty Pleasure" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Each time my girlfriend&amp;#8217;s alarm to signal her birth control goes off unexpectedly, I get a surge of pleasure from her embarrassment.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/30455103523</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/30455103523</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2012 11:00:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Michael's "Guilty Pleasure" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Watched T-Pain Bartender video 40 times in 48 hours. The first year of college is rough.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/30454567736</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/30454567736</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2012 10:46:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>David's Obsessed Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;How many times can you listen to a song before it is worn out? This song is the theme song of my life, playing continuously- for now, in my head.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/29841339471</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/29841339471</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 14:59:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Pauline's Obessed Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Gummy bears have become my comfort, my stress relief, my passion. Gummy bears come in a vivid variety of flavors colors. I try to abstain from eating them, but ever trip down the bulk food aisle at my local food store I cannot resist the chewy sweet tangy experience.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/29839963956</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/29839963956</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2012 14:35:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Heather's "In Transit" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I sh*t myself at a red light when I realized I never learned how to brake.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983841967</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983841967</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2012 11:18:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Bob's "In Transit" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I was a kid on a family trip and my parents said, &amp;#8220;Hey Bob, how bout we buy that farm?&amp;#8221; I answered, &amp;#8220;How would we get it home?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983618636</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983618636</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2012 11:13:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Amanda's "In Transit" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Got hit by car. $50 for perpetrator. Go Philly!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983585936</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983585936</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2012 11:12:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Anja's "In Transit" Story</title><description>&lt;p&gt;On a bus going through Camden I was hit on by a bum who was high as hell. &amp;#8220;Damn you goes nice pants on, looks like you got a job. Mmm.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983546970</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983546970</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2012 11:11:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"In Transit" Story by Beth</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I had a fight with my best friend. We made it up, he drove me to New York on a whim, and I realized all I wanted was to come home. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983473046</link><guid>http://firstpersonarts.tumblr.com/post/27983473046</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2012 11:09:55 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
