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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>Hi, I’m Brittany. I’m 24, a dancer  living in NYC. My bestie Quinn said I should get on here so here I am.</description><title>Bicorn Fondue</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @bicornfondue)</generator><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Good News || Brittana</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://misssanlopez1.tumblr.com/post/26036567007/good-news-brittana"&gt;misssanlopez1&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Thank you,” she said, smiling into the kiss. She bit her bottom lip to try to contain her happiness. She was so happy she felt like she was going to explode. Everything was going perfectly. Santana got up as Brittany did but then plopped back down on the sofa when the blonde said she was going to go get changed. “Okay,” she replied, leaning into the cushions. “Yeah,” Santana called back. “They’ve both been so busy lately, I haven’t got the chance.” She sighed thinking about how little she’d gotten to see the other blonde and brunette couple recently. “I’ll probably tell Rachel after work someday, and Q, whenever I see her,” she shrugged.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Good,&amp;#8221; Brittany replied, adjusting her shirt as she exited her room. &amp;#8220;I really suck at keeping secrets; especially from Quinn. She can always tell.&amp;#8221; Brittany shrugged and looked around for her keys. The dancer was a pro at changing quickly; occupational necessity. She also already happened to have an outfit out laying on her bed. She was trying to figure out what to wear the next when she was hanging out with some of the people from her company. But with the good news, she decided to use the outfit to celebrate with Santana. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Finding her keys on the kitchen counter, Brittany grabbed them and returned to Santana on the couch. &amp;#8220;Yea, it seems like I never see Quinnie anymore. I hear her come in sometimes at night when I am already half asleep. Or she will be asleep when I get it, but that&amp;#8217;s it. It&amp;#8217;s like she&amp;#8217;s a ghost or something.&amp;#8221; Brittany extended her hand for Santana to take. &amp;#8220;Ready to go?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/26041584935</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/26041584935</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2012 21:56:55 -0400</pubDate><category>para</category><category>britt</category><category>good news</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1j5mmXpRG1r043u5o1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1j5mmXpRG1r043u5o2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1j5mmXpRG1r043u5o3_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1j5mmXpRG1r043u5o4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1j5mmXpRG1r043u5o5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/26041152708</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/26041152708</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2012 21:50:09 -0400</pubDate><category>*</category></item><item><title>San’s voice is amazing. She’s going to be a star. </title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2y24k5PXP1qjenjvo1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2y24k5PXP1qjenjvo2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2y24k5PXP1qjenjvo3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2y24k5PXP1qjenjvo4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2y24k5PXP1qjenjvo5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2y24k5PXP1qjenjvo6_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2y24k5PXP1qjenjvo7_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2y24k5PXP1qjenjvo8_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;San’s voice is amazing. She’s going to be a star. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/26034374347</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/26034374347</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2012 20:03:49 -0400</pubDate><category>san</category></item><item><title>Good News || Brittana</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://misssanlopez1.tumblr.com/post/25881383095/good-news-brittana"&gt;misssanlopez1&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Santana’s face flushed red for a moment as Brittany complimented her. “But you’re the one who believed in me, and who made this possible,” she argued back with a smile. If it weren’t for Brittany’s constant encouragement, and without her getting her recording space, Santana knew she wouldn’t have gone out to do this on her own. “I hope so,” she said, her smile widening. It felt good that she was finally able to share the news with her girlfriend. “Now?” she asked. “Hmm,” she thought. “How about Breadstix?” She giggled, hoping Brittany would be okay with her choice. Breadstix always had been her favourite restaurant.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Breadstix!&amp;#8221; Brittany agreed, still riding on a high of excitement for her girlfriend. Brittany reached out and pulled Santana into a tight embrace. &amp;#8220;This is totally awesome, San. I am so proud of you.&amp;#8221; She placed a sweet kiss on her girlfriend&amp;#8217;s lips then untangled herself and rose from the couch. &amp;#8220;Just let me change really quick and I will be ready,&amp;#8221; she said quickly as she hurried toward her room. &amp;#8220;Are you going to tell Rachel and Quinn?&amp;#8221; Brittany hollered out from her room. Brittany was never able to keep secrets from her roommate for too long, so she was really hoping Santana would tell the other girls as soon as possible.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/26034296526</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/26034296526</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2012 20:02:38 -0400</pubDate><category>para</category><category>britt</category><category>good news</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61n7kK0nC1r3vfi1o2_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61n7kK0nC1r3vfi1o3_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61n7kK0nC1r3vfi1o4_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61n7kK0nC1r3vfi1o5_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61n7kK0nC1r3vfi1o6_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61n7kK0nC1r3vfi1o7_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61n7kK0nC1r3vfi1o8_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61n7kK0nC1r3vfi1o9_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m61n7kK0nC1r3vfi1o10_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25711613337</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25711613337</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2012 08:13:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5spv1ege21qgy1iqo1_r1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5spv1ege21qgy1iqo2_r2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5spv1ege21qgy1iqo3_r2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5spv1ege21qgy1iqo4_r3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25438185182</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25438185182</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2012 12:05:50 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ua67fHVK1r41ngko1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ua67fHVK1r41ngko2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ua67fHVK1r41ngko3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ua67fHVK1r41ngko4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25438055789</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25438055789</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2012 12:03:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Good News || Brittana</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://misssanlopez1.tumblr.com/post/25264898819/good-news-brittana"&gt;misssanlopez1&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Santana giggled at Brittany’s excitement. She had a feeling that the girl would react like this. She hugged her back, still giggling from happiness. “Thank you,” she smiled, giving Brittany a kiss on the cheek. “It’s only because of you that this is actually happening!” She took in all of the girl’s questions and let out a happy sigh before answering. It was still hard for her to process that this was really happening to her and that made it even harder for her to answer. “Well,” she started, “we’re working on one song for now and that could &lt;em&gt;possibly &lt;/em&gt;be my first single.” She didn’t want Brittany to get too excited in case things didn’t work out. “If he likes the way the song turns out he might take me to LA,” she smiled, excitedly.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;No way, San!&amp;#8221; Brittany argued. &amp;#8220;This is happening because you are a ridiculously talented, amazing singer. You&amp;#8217;re voice is just like&amp;#8230;wow,&amp;#8221; Brittany couldn&amp;#8217;t find the right words to describe the overwhelming emotions she always felt at hearing her girlfriend sing. Brittany was always overcome with emotions when Santana sang; even all the way back to high school. The blonde knew Santana was a talented singer, and now the brunette&amp;#8217;s dreams were possibly coming true. &amp;#8220;You&amp;#8217;re totally going to go to LA and record the single. It&amp;#8217;s going to happen, I just know it!&amp;#8221; Brittany said, as encouragingly. Brittany never doubted Santana&amp;#8217;s abilities for a minute, now she was excited that the world would possibly get to hear hear girlfriend sing. &amp;#8220;San, we gotta go out and celebrate. My treat. Where do you want to go?&amp;#8221; Brittany asked with a huge smile still stretching across her face. She couldn&amp;#8217;t help, she was just so proud of Santana. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25437901757</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25437901757</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2012 12:00:32 -0400</pubDate><category>para</category><category>britt</category><category>good news</category></item><item><title>What's your favorite song?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Of all time? Jeez, that is kind of hard. There are so many great songs out there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Right now my favorite song I heard on the radio is kind of a guilty pleasure song. I know San would totally laugh if I told her this, but my favorite song right now is “Call Me Maybe” by that girl from Canada, I think. I know, I know, it is a terrible song, but it gets stuck in my head, then I start dancing to it. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25414115602</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25414115602</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2012 00:12:06 -0400</pubDate><category>Anonymous</category><category>ask</category><category>Brittany Pierce</category><category>Brittany Pierce RP</category><category>Glee RP</category></item><item><title>I'll prob listen to some music as well, then I'll sleep. And thank you :)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ujjn6sf31r4zagv.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Music is always good. I’m dancing around my room now, thanks to you. :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh, and you’re welcome. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25413986319</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25413986319</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2012 00:09:56 -0400</pubDate><category>october-twentieth</category></item><item><title>How about you listen to some music and dance? Would that make you feel better?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5uhjidYsW1r4zagv.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That is a great idea! You are always so sweet. Thank you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What are you up to tonight?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25411375384</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25411375384</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 23:26:33 -0400</pubDate><category>october-twentieth</category></item><item><title>It's super quiet around here. You guys should ask me stuff so I don't get scared. </title><description>&lt;a href="http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;It's super quiet around here. You guys should ask me stuff so I don't get scared. &lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ue45eivv1r4zagv.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25406532845</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25406532845</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2012 22:12:10 -0400</pubDate><category>Glee RP</category><category>Brittany Pierce</category><category>Brittany Pierce RP</category><category>Brittana</category></item><item><title>
So I understand you have someone special back home. Can you...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5o03f8X1W1rvobsco1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5o03f8X1W1rvobsco2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5o03f8X1W1rvobsco3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5o03f8X1W1rvobsco4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5o03f8X1W1rvobsco5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I understand you have someone special back home. Can you tell us about her?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brittany&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;“Her name is Santana. And I love her more than I’ve ever loved anyone else in this world.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;What did she say to you? After the reaping?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brittany&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;“That she should have taken my place, but I made her promise she’d never volunteer for me. She asked me to try really hard to win, for her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;And what did you say?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brittany&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;“I swore I would.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, let the Seventy-fourth Hunger Games begin! And may the odds be ever in your favor.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;After the movie, I had a weird dream…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25220893651</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25220893651</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2012 08:03:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Good News || Brittana</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://misssanlopez1.tumblr.com/post/24341073577/good-news-brittana"&gt;misssanlopez1&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;“Okay,” Santana started, taking in a deep breath. “You remember what you got me for Christmas, right?” she asked, knowing that the blonde probably did. When Brittany nodded she continued. “Well I’ve been going into the studio a lot recently. That’s why I’ve been so busy. “ She looked into Brittany`s eyes and a smile spread across her face again. “Last week this guy came in. He was from Interscope. He heard me recording and said  was really good.“ She stopped again,  wondering if her girlfriend understood where she was going now. “He wants to work with me, make some of my songs even better I guess, she shrugged. It`s nothing big yet, but it`s a start.“ she beamed. It was finally starting to feel like her dreams were coming true.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Brittany nodded when Santana asked her if she remembered the Christmas gift. Of course she did. Santana&amp;#8217;s reaction to it was more than she could have hoped for; the brunette just seemed so excited. Brittany&amp;#8217;s eyes got impossibly wide at hearing Santana&amp;#8217;s news. &amp;#8220;OH MY GOSH! OH MY GOSH! OH MY GOSH! You&amp;#8217;re kidding? Of course you&amp;#8217;re not kidding! OMG San, that is amazing!&amp;#8221; Brittany exclaimed as she practically leaped onto to Santana, wrapping her arms around the slender girl, and giving her girlfriend a tight hug. &amp;#8220;I am so happy for you San, I knew you could do it! You&amp;#8217;re voice is amazing, and you are so talented. I knew this day would come. I knew you would do it!&amp;#8221; Brittany was smiling from ear to ear. Her cheeks were beginning to hurt she was smiling so hard. She was just so proud of Santana. &amp;#8220;So, tell me everything. How many songs is he going to work with you on? Do you get to like go to Interscope? Has he said anything about possibly releasing a single or anything?&amp;#8221; Brittany was literally bouncing up and down on the couch from the news. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25220710862</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25220710862</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2012 07:57:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>quinnie-fbray:


bicornfondue replied to your post: hello everyone! &amp;lt;3
Hi Quinnie!

hey britt!...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://quinnie-fbray.tumblr.com/post/24505992851/bicornfondue-replied-to-your-post-hello-everyone"&gt;quinnie-fbray&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/avatar_e88f0761555f_16.png"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class="hide_overflow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/"&gt;bicornfondue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; replied to your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://quinnie-fbray.tumblr.com/post/24439339125/hello-everyone-3"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://quinnie-fbray.tumblr.com/post/24439339125/hello-everyone-3"&gt;hello everyone! &amp;lt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Hi Quinnie!&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;hey britt! &amp;lt;3 how’re you?&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m great! How are you? I miss you. For us to be roomies we never see each other anymore. Our schedules suck!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25142248340</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/25142248340</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2012 00:52:09 -0400</pubDate><category>replies</category><category>bicornfondue</category><category>quinnie-fbray</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4xi5xRJh91qa8mq1o13_r1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4xi5xRJh91qa8mq1o6_r2_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4xi5xRJh91qa8mq1o8_r2_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4xi5xRJh91qa8mq1o9_r2_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4xi5xRJh91qa8mq1o11_r1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4xi5xRJh91qa8mq1o12_r1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24442774334</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24442774334</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2012 21:37:04 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
 
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m543698EEC1qmjbapo1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m543698EEC1qmjbapo2_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m543698EEC1qmjbapo3_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m543698EEC1qmjbapo4_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m543698EEC1qmjbapo5_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m543698EEC1qmjbapo6_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m543698EEC1qmjbapo7_r1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m543698EEC1qmjbapo8_r1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m543698EEC1qmjbapo9_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24438081017</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24438081017</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2012 20:35:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title> rachelberrygoldenstar started following you

Rach! Where have been? I thought you fell in a manhole...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachelberrygoldenstar.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/avatar_a46a12c78cc2_16.png"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachelberrygoldenstar.tumblr.com/"&gt;rachelberrygoldenstar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; started following you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4w18c66ge1r4zagv.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rach! Where have been? I thought you fell in a manhole or something. I was worried. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24126426908</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24126426908</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 08:56:37 -0400</pubDate><category>rachelberrygoldenstar</category></item><item><title>Good News || Brittana</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://misssanlopez1.tumblr.com/post/24029164083/good-news-brittana"&gt;misssanlopez1&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Santana was excited that she was &lt;em&gt;finally &lt;/em&gt;going to tell her girlfriend the great news that had been bubbling up inside of her for about a week now. She would’ve told her earlier but they both had such busy schedules and there wasn’t any time. She didn’t want to tell her over the phone. She had to thank Brittany too, because she was the reason all of this was happening in the first place. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She walked out of her own apartment and quickly made her way over to Brittany’s, not bothering to change after work. She lightly knocked on the door and waited for her girlfriend to answer it. “Hey!” she said as the door opened. She bit on her bottom lip, hoping her excitement wouldn’t show too much. She propped herself up on tip-toes and gave her a quick peck on the lips before stepping inside.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Brittany had no idea what had her girlfriend so excited, but Santana seemed really happy about it. And whatever made Santana happy, made Brittany happy. The tall blonde had just finished rinsing off some grapes and placed them in a bowl for a snack when she heard the knock on her door. She put the bowl on the coffee table and hurried to answer the door. Santana had texted earlier saying she was coming over, and with some news, so Brittany couldn&amp;#8217;t wait to see her and find out what was going on. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hey yourself,&amp;#8221; Brittany replied cheerfully to her girlfriend&amp;#8217;s greeting. Santana gave her a quick peck on the lips then came inside. Brittany quickly grabbed her hand and brought her over to the couch so they could sit down and talk. &amp;#8220;So spill it. What is it you have to tell me?&amp;#8221; Brittany could see the excitement all over Santana&amp;#8217;s face and especially in her eyes. Whatever this thing was that had her girlfriend&amp;#8217;s eyes dancing, Brittany wanted to know what it was. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24126368957</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24126368957</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2012 08:54:24 -0400</pubDate><category>para</category><category>good news</category><category>san</category></item><item><title>These look so good!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0optpvHAy1qlu8tno1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;These look &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; good!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24017138197</link><guid>http://bicornfondue.tumblr.com/post/24017138197</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2012 17:17:26 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
