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<rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:apple-wallpapers="http://www.apple.com/ilife/wallpapers" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:g-custom="http://base.google.com/cns/1.0" xmlns:yweather="http://xml.weather.yahoo.com/ns/rss/1.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:creativeCommons="http://backend.userland.com/creativeCommonsRssModule" xmlns:taxo="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/taxonomy/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:sx="http://feedsync.org/2007/feedsync" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/" xmlns:g-core="http://base.google.com/ns/1.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:opensearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:geo="http://www.w3.org/2003/01/geo/wgs84_pos#" version="2.0"><channel><title>Parce que sans moi je ne sais pas ce que je serais</title><link>http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/</link><description>Je ne donne pas mon msn :)</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2009-08-02T13:19:48Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-08-02T13:19:48Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Pour se rappeler des bons souvenirs...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2a6c385d/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C2570A0A0A54930EPour0Ese0Erappeler0Edes0Ebons0Esouvenirs0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Maintenant, je voudrais être ton chien.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2a6c385d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/711735389/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/711735389/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/711735389/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/711735389/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/2570005493-Pour-se-rappeler-des-bons-souvenirs.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-08-02T13:21:44Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/2570005493-Pour-se-rappeler-des-bons-souvenirs.html"><img align="left" src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/b_j0LjvTQLw/0.jpg" alt="" width="150" /></a> Maintenant, je voudrais être ton chien.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>PAUSE!</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/27334bc6/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C252590A16910EPAUSE0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>J'ai besoin de faire une pause. Beaucoup de choses se sont passées dans ma vie. J'ai besoin de tout arrêter et réfléchir à ces moments délicieux qui m'attendent. Ce...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/27334bc6/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/657673158/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/657673158/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/657673158/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/657673158/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/2525901691-PAUSE.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-07-01T18:39:43Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/2525901691-PAUSE.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.2525901691.4.jpg" alt="" /></a> J&#039;ai besoin de faire une pause. Beaucoup de choses se sont passées dans ma vie. J&#039;ai besoin de tout arrêter et réfléchir à ces moments délicieux qui m&#039;attendent. Ce...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Article posté le dimanche 03 mai 2009 09:37</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/59b8fa20/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C24387989210Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E0A50E0A30Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>-- Mon esprit est rempli de pensées délicieuses. Si hier encore, je marchais sans but, au gré de mes humeurs, souvent sombres et tristes, aujourd'hui, je sais de quoi...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/59b8fa20/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1505294880/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1505294880/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1505294880/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1505294880/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/2438798921-posted-on-2009-05-03.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-10T12:57:06Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/2438798921-posted-on-2009-05-03.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.2438798921.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> -- Mon esprit est rempli de pensées délicieuses. Si hier encore, je marchais sans but, au gré de mes humeurs, souvent sombres et tristes, aujourd&#039;hui, je sais de quoi...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>-J'ai vu Miley Cirus sur les champs-élysées! Trop la chance quoi!</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/694e2a10/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C19431416390EJ0Eai0Evu0EMiley0ECirus0Esur0Eles0Echamps0Eelysees0ETrop0Ela0Echance0Equoi0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Paris, Paris, Paris. "La phrase est courte, mais la rime est riche." &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/694e2a10/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1766730256/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1766730256/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1766730256/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1766730256/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1943141639-J-ai-vu-Miley-Cirus-sur-les-champs-elysees-Trop-la-chance-quoi.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-05-01T21:09:57Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1943141639-J-ai-vu-Miley-Cirus-sur-les-champs-elysees-Trop-la-chance-quoi.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.1943141639.6.jpg" alt="" /></a> Paris, Paris, Paris. &quot;La phrase est courte, mais la rime est riche.&quot; </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy, and my sight grew dimmer I had to stop for the night There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell And I was thinking to myself, 'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell' Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say... Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place (such a lovely flace) Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year, you can find it here Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, She got the Mercedes Benz She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. Some dance to remember, some dance to forget So I called up the Captain, 'Please bring me my wine' He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since 1969' And still those voices are calling from far away Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say...Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely Place (such a lovely face) They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise, bring your alibis Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device' And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast Last thing I remember, I was running for the door I had to find the passage back to the place I was before 'Relax' said the nightman, We are programed to receive. You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/55b68a50/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C192743310A10EOn0Ea0Edark0Edesert0Ehighway0Ecool0Ewind0Ein0Emy0Ehair0EWarm0Esmell0Eof0Ecolitas0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Il était une fois trois petits cochons qui vivaient avec leur maman dans une petite maison. Un jour, La maman appela ses trois fils et leur dit qu'elle ne pouvait plus...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/55b68a50/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1438026320/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1438026320/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1438026320/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1438026320/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1927433101-On-a-dark-desert-highway-cool-wind-in-my-hair-Warm-smell-of-colitas.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-04-12T15:37:30Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1927433101-On-a-dark-desert-highway-cool-wind-in-my-hair-Warm-smell-of-colitas.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.1927433101.7.jpg" alt="" /></a> Il était une fois trois petits cochons qui vivaient avec leur maman dans une petite maison. Un jour, La maman appela ses trois fils et leur dit qu&#039;elle ne pouvait plus...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Article posté le lundi 28 juillet 2008 16:26</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/479c999d/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C1921310A0A890Eposted0Eon0E20A0A80E0A70E280Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>* * -Tout ce que je veux c'est juste une gaufre tartinée de nutella recouvert de chantilly et de copeaux de chocolat, en plein milieu de Londres, désert, où je...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/479c999d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1201445277/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1201445277/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1201445277/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1201445277/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1921310089-posted-on-2008-07-28.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-04-04T21:12:26Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1921310089-posted-on-2008-07-28.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.1921310089.5.jpg" alt="" /></a> * * -Tout ce que je veux c&#039;est juste une gaufre tartinée de nutella recouvert de chantilly et de copeaux de chocolat, en plein milieu de Londres, désert, où je...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Alea jacta est</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2cf4a767/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C19135991690EAlea0Ejacta0Eest0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>J'adore cette photo! &amp;#9829; Au-delà de ma famille, de mes amis, de mes activités, de ma vie, un thème demeure récurrent dans mon esprit. Je vais vous parler de mon...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2cf4a767/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/754231143/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/754231143/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/754231143/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/754231143/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1913599169-Alea-jacta-est.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-06-01T17:01:59Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1913599169-Alea-jacta-est.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.1913599169.22.jpg" alt="" /></a> J&#039;adore cette photo! &amp;#9829; Au-delà de ma famille, de mes amis, de mes activités, de ma vie, un thème demeure récurrent dans mon esprit. Je vais vous parler de mon...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Article posté le samedi 19 juillet 2008 17:15</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/73dce735/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C190A3190A0A0A30Eposted0Eon0E20A0A80E0A70E20A0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>* * Description &amp;#9829; Sorti tout droit d'un film je ne suis pas un figurant, j'en suis presque l'anti-héros. J'aurais voulu me nommer autrement. Je ne suis pas le...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/73dce735/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1943856949/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1943856949/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1943856949/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1943856949/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1903190003-posted-on-2008-07-20.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-03-08T14:42:14Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1903190003-posted-on-2008-07-20.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.1903190003.31.jpg" alt="" /></a> * * Description &amp;#9829; Sorti tout droit d&#039;un film je ne suis pas un figurant, j&#039;en suis presque l&#039;anti-héros. J&#039;aurais voulu me nommer autrement. Je ne suis pas le...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Article posté le vendredi 11 juillet 2008 14:23</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/57bca490/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C18871618230Eposted0Eon0E20A0A80E0A70E110Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>* * "Danse avec moi, poupée de crinoline. Deviens ma proie libertine. Vierge aux abois, va et viens, défais-moi donc ce lit à baldaquin. Qu&amp;#8217;en deux temps trois...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/57bca490/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1471980688/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1471980688/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1471980688/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1471980688/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1887161823-posted-on-2008-07-11.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-03-09T21:58:55Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1887161823-posted-on-2008-07-11.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.1887161823.50.jpg" alt="" /></a> * * &quot;Danse avec moi, poupée de crinoline. Deviens ma proie libertine. Vierge aux abois, va et viens, défais-moi donc ce lit à baldaquin. Qu&amp;#8217;en deux temps trois...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/518eb6b9/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C18793423290Eposted0Eon0E20A0A80E0A70E0A80Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Demain, voyage in England! Jack the ripper's history: "A trail of blood led the police to a doorway nearby where a message had been chalked. it read, "The Jewes...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/518eb6b9/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1368307385/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1368307385/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1368307385/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1368307385/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1879342329-posted-on-2008-07-08.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-03-19T19:54:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1879342329-posted-on-2008-07-08.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.1879342329.52.jpg" alt="" /></a> Demain, voyage in England! Jack the ripper&#039;s history: &quot;A trail of blood led the police to a doorway nearby where a message had been chalked. it read, &quot;The Jewes...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Blop!</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/320c8648/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C18696774650EBlop0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>* C'est barge! Ça me plait! *&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/320c8648/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/839681608/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/839681608/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/839681608/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/839681608/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1869677465-Blop.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-03-08T14:35:02Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1869677465-Blop.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.1869677465.41.jpg" alt="" /></a> * C&#039;est barge! Ça me plait! *</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Stalactiques gastriques</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/915acb0/l/0Lover0Ewhelming0Bskyrock0N0C18625730A190EStalactiques0Egastriques0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>"Certaines personnes sont si pathétiques qu'on ne peut s'empêcher de rire devant elles." - Je ris toujours en me voyant.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/915acb0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/152415408/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/152415408/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/152415408/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/152415408/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1862573019-Stalactiques-gastriques.html</guid><dc:creator>Over-Whelming</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-03-11T16:03:54Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://over-whelming.skyrock.com/1862573019-Stalactiques-gastriques.html"><img align="left" src="http://65.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/over-whelming.46009065.1862573019.46.jpg" alt="" /></a> &quot;Certaines personnes sont si pathétiques qu&#039;on ne peut s&#039;empêcher de rire devant elles.&quot; - Je ris toujours en me voyant.</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
