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Ovviamente quello non è il mio bagno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-2896408364109437042?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/2896408364109437042/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/07/una-volta-ho-ricavato-un-assorbente.html#comment-form" title="1 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/2896408364109437042?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/2896408364109437042?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/07/una-volta-ho-ricavato-un-assorbente.html" title="Una volta ho ricavato un assorbente d'emergenza da un panno spugna." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TDXevpnRNxI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BdnRBMlJ72w/s72-c/assorbente.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkINRXsyfip7ImA9WxFUGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-5326434478510064246</id><published>2010-07-01T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T04:43:14.596-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-01T04:43:14.596-07:00</app:edited><title>Mi piace l'odore dei miei piercings.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TCx9gRz6kjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/svv0DvRBb28/s1600/piercing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TCx9gRz6kjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/svv0DvRBb28/s640/piercing.jpg" width="392" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... e chi ne ha sa di cosa parlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-5326434478510064246?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/5326434478510064246/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/07/mi-piace-lodore-dei-miei-piercings.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/5326434478510064246?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/5326434478510064246?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/07/mi-piace-lodore-dei-miei-piercings.html" title="Mi piace l'odore dei miei piercings." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TCx9gRz6kjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/svv0DvRBb28/s72-c/piercing.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQDRnwzeyp7ImA9WxFUGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-3780528674031259164</id><published>2010-06-30T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T13:39:37.283-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-30T13:39:37.283-07:00</app:edited><title>Se sbadiglio o apro troppo la bocca, mi s'incastra la mascella.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TCukYZSnL6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/su78x7IcCWk/s1600/mascella.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TCukYZSnL6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/su78x7IcCWk/s640/mascella.jpg" width="434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... è una cosa di famiglia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-3780528674031259164?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/3780528674031259164/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/se-sbadiglio-o-apro-troppo-la-bocca-mi.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/3780528674031259164?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/3780528674031259164?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/se-sbadiglio-o-apro-troppo-la-bocca-mi.html" title="Se sbadiglio o apro troppo la bocca, mi s'incastra la mascella." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TCukYZSnL6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/su78x7IcCWk/s72-c/mascella.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MHQXk5eCp7ImA9WxFUEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-7478639629348212441</id><published>2010-06-21T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T11:37:10.720-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-21T11:37:10.720-07:00</app:edited><title>A tredici anni mi facevo crescere a dismisura le unghie di mignolo e anulare per poi misurarle.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TB-w7ZLXqdI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yJRMu294Vk8/s1600/unghie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TB-w7ZLXqdI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yJRMu294Vk8/s640/unghie.jpg" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... e nemmeno tiravo coca: era puro cattivo gusto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-7478639629348212441?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/7478639629348212441/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/tredici-anni-mi-facevo-crescere.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7478639629348212441?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7478639629348212441?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/tredici-anni-mi-facevo-crescere.html" title="A tredici anni mi facevo crescere a dismisura le unghie di mignolo e anulare per poi misurarle." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TB-w7ZLXqdI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yJRMu294Vk8/s72-c/unghie.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cNR3szcSp7ImA9WxFVGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-2495289793973247083</id><published>2010-06-19T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T10:38:16.589-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-19T10:38:16.589-07:00</app:edited><title>Sono in grado di infilarmi l'intero pugno in bocca.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TB0AY8HzMVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZVkRwJhIFbw/s1600/pugno.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TB0AY8HzMVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZVkRwJhIFbw/s640/pugno.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... si, lo so. Lo so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-2495289793973247083?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/2495289793973247083/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/sono-in-grado-di-infilarmi-lintero.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/2495289793973247083?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/2495289793973247083?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/sono-in-grado-di-infilarmi-lintero.html" title="Sono in grado di infilarmi l'intero pugno in bocca." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TB0AY8HzMVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZVkRwJhIFbw/s72-c/pugno.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUENRX04eip7ImA9WxFVGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-4209629860644357487</id><published>2010-06-18T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T06:28:14.332-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-18T06:28:14.332-07:00</app:edited><title>Il mio incubo ricorrente è quello di perdere tutti i denti.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBtz2GghQuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KqK3t0g_jYM/s1600/denti.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBtz2GghQuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KqK3t0g_jYM/s640/denti.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...a volte funziona anche con i capelli.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-4209629860644357487?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/4209629860644357487/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/il-mio-incubo-ricorrente-e-quello-di.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/4209629860644357487?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/4209629860644357487?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/il-mio-incubo-ricorrente-e-quello-di.html" title="Il mio incubo ricorrente è quello di perdere tutti i denti." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBtz2GghQuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KqK3t0g_jYM/s72-c/denti.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YCQX86eyp7ImA9WxFVFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-6803439366769238154</id><published>2010-06-16T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T04:52:40.113-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-16T04:52:40.113-07:00</app:edited><title>I miei capelli sono risolutamente refrattari a qualsiasi forma di messa in piega.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBi6ycR_LJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/SUDa6jXvgwg/s1600/capelli+lisci.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBi6ycR_LJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/SUDa6jXvgwg/s640/capelli+lisci.jpg" width="446" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... inclusa la permanente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-6803439366769238154?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/6803439366769238154/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-miei-capelli-sono-risolutamente.html#comment-form" title="2 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/6803439366769238154?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/6803439366769238154?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-miei-capelli-sono-risolutamente.html" title="I miei capelli sono risolutamente refrattari a qualsiasi forma di messa in piega." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBi6ycR_LJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/SUDa6jXvgwg/s72-c/capelli+lisci.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UFSHYzfCp7ImA9WxFVFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-5146020135626064951</id><published>2010-06-14T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T11:13:39.884-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-14T11:13:39.884-07:00</app:edited><title>Non sono affatto fisionomista.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBZxLAaZOiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/PlB6tp7MqGk/s1600/fisionomista.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBZxLAaZOiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/PlB6tp7MqGk/s640/fisionomista.jpg" width="418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-5146020135626064951?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/5146020135626064951/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/non-sono-affatto-fisionomista.html#comment-form" title="1 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/5146020135626064951?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/5146020135626064951?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/non-sono-affatto-fisionomista.html" title="Non sono affatto fisionomista." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBZxLAaZOiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/PlB6tp7MqGk/s72-c/fisionomista.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEMSXw7cSp7ImA9WxFVFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-9201893480332973706</id><published>2010-06-13T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T09:31:28.209-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-13T09:31:28.209-07:00</app:edited><title>Tengo il cibo in mano con ambo le mani.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBUHl-TyQsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0rBJDDG67XM/s1600/criceto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBUHl-TyQsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0rBJDDG67XM/s640/criceto.jpg" width="466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...come un criceto, in pratica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-9201893480332973706?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/9201893480332973706/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/tengo-il-cibo-in-mano-con-ambo-le-mani.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/9201893480332973706?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/9201893480332973706?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/tengo-il-cibo-in-mano-con-ambo-le-mani.html" title="Tengo il cibo in mano con ambo le mani." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBUHl-TyQsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0rBJDDG67XM/s72-c/criceto.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcNRHYzeyp7ImA9WxFVEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-4633883790330431774</id><published>2010-06-11T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T05:41:35.883-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-11T05:41:35.883-07:00</app:edited><title>Non so alzare il sopracciglio per esprimere sarcasmo.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBIunDNnaNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/wJkPf_bleT4/s1600/sopracciglio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBIunDNnaNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/wJkPf_bleT4/s640/sopracciglio.jpg" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-4633883790330431774?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/4633883790330431774/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/non-so-alzare-il-sopracciglio-per.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/4633883790330431774?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/4633883790330431774?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/non-so-alzare-il-sopracciglio-per.html" title="Non so alzare il sopracciglio per esprimere sarcasmo." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBIunDNnaNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/wJkPf_bleT4/s72-c/sopracciglio.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcDRnY6cCp7ImA9WxFVEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-1741114445352589227</id><published>2010-06-10T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T11:04:37.818-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-10T11:04:37.818-07:00</app:edited><title>A grande richiesta...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBEpCSXx6pI/AAAAAAAAADw/T96K81Sofek/s1600/naso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBEpCSXx6pI/AAAAAAAAADw/T96K81Sofek/s640/naso.jpg" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... io mi scaccolo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-1741114445352589227?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/1741114445352589227/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/grande-richiesta.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/1741114445352589227?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/1741114445352589227?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/grande-richiesta.html" title="A grande richiesta..." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TBEpCSXx6pI/AAAAAAAAADw/T96K81Sofek/s72-c/naso.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MERn84eSp7ImA9WxFVEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-7177441250483321210</id><published>2010-06-09T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T04:03:27.131-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-09T04:03:27.131-07:00</app:edited><title>La mia prima volta è stata singolare.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TA90xsI19LI/AAAAAAAAADs/-xm-GcvEpl4/s1600/prima+volta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TA90xsI19LI/AAAAAAAAADs/-xm-GcvEpl4/s640/prima+volta.jpg" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... o per meglio dir, plurale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-7177441250483321210?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/7177441250483321210/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/la-mia-prima-volta-e-stata-singolare.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7177441250483321210?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7177441250483321210?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/la-mia-prima-volta-e-stata-singolare.html" title="La mia prima volta è stata singolare." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TA90xsI19LI/AAAAAAAAADs/-xm-GcvEpl4/s72-c/prima+volta.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UARn4_eyp7ImA9WxFVEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-5386225113062750311</id><published>2010-06-08T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:34:07.043-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-08T08:34:07.043-07:00</app:edited><title>Ho qualche atteggiamento un filino ossessivo compulsivo.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TA5inlMMXdI/AAAAAAAAADk/_E-CoFwLiWE/s1600/compulsioni.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TA5inlMMXdI/AAAAAAAAADk/_E-CoFwLiWE/s640/compulsioni.jpg" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-5386225113062750311?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/5386225113062750311/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/ho-qualche-atteggiamento-un-filino.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/5386225113062750311?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/5386225113062750311?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/ho-qualche-atteggiamento-un-filino.html" title="Ho qualche atteggiamento un filino ossessivo compulsivo." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TA5inlMMXdI/AAAAAAAAADk/_E-CoFwLiWE/s72-c/compulsioni.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8GQH0-cSp7ImA9WxFWGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-7600573553791778159</id><published>2010-06-07T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T05:30:21.359-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-07T05:30:21.359-07:00</app:edited><title>Ho la compulsione a dire "grazie" "scusi" e "per favore".</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAzl3vT-ghI/AAAAAAAAADc/HyOxuBICZa4/s1600/grazie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAzl3vT-ghI/AAAAAAAAADc/HyOxuBICZa4/s640/grazie.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... anche a sproposito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-7600573553791778159?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/7600573553791778159/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/ho-la-compulsione-dire-grazie-scusi-e.html#comment-form" title="1 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7600573553791778159?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7600573553791778159?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/ho-la-compulsione-dire-grazie-scusi-e.html" title="Ho la compulsione a dire &quot;grazie&quot; &quot;scusi&quot; e &quot;per favore&quot;." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAzl3vT-ghI/AAAAAAAAADc/HyOxuBICZa4/s72-c/grazie.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQGRn8zfCp7ImA9WxFWF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-7468886694980085655</id><published>2010-06-05T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T08:05:27.184-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-05T08:05:27.184-07:00</app:edited><title>Non so fare neanche la ruota.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TApnfmY5qGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H4cfEnBEjmY/s1600/ruota.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TApnfmY5qGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H4cfEnBEjmY/s640/ruota.jpg" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... sono agile come un gatto di piombo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-7468886694980085655?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/7468886694980085655/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/non-so-fare-neanche-la-ruota.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7468886694980085655?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7468886694980085655?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/non-so-fare-neanche-la-ruota.html" title="Non so fare neanche la ruota." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TApnfmY5qGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H4cfEnBEjmY/s72-c/ruota.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQNRn87fCp7ImA9WxFWFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-2160792926429729862</id><published>2010-06-04T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T03:29:57.104-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-04T03:29:57.104-07:00</app:edited><title>Quando mangio devo avere i capelli legati.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAjVYRsnn_I/AAAAAAAAADM/rxvaWXNhi4Y/s1600/capelli+legati.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAjVYRsnn_I/AAAAAAAAADM/rxvaWXNhi4Y/s400/capelli+legati.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-2160792926429729862?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/2160792926429729862/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/quando-mangio-devo-avere-i-capelli.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/2160792926429729862?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/2160792926429729862?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/quando-mangio-devo-avere-i-capelli.html" title="Quando mangio devo avere i capelli legati." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAjVYRsnn_I/AAAAAAAAADM/rxvaWXNhi4Y/s72-c/capelli+legati.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQNSH87eCp7ImA9WxFWFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-954425777940522818</id><published>2010-06-03T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T06:39:59.100-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-03T06:39:59.100-07:00</app:edited><title>Sono stata prigioniera dell'Azione Cattolica Ragazzi per anni.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAewHSZ5N7I/AAAAAAAAACM/_-ZbKrShqZo/s1600/ACR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAewHSZ5N7I/AAAAAAAAACM/_-ZbKrShqZo/s640/ACR.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... stavano per fare di me un'Educatore, quando sono riuscita a scappare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-954425777940522818?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/954425777940522818/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/sono-stata-prigioniera-dellazione.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/954425777940522818?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/954425777940522818?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/sono-stata-prigioniera-dellazione.html" title="Sono stata prigioniera dell'Azione Cattolica Ragazzi per anni." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAewHSZ5N7I/AAAAAAAAACM/_-ZbKrShqZo/s72-c/ACR.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEINQH0zeip7ImA9WxFWFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-5948026972747041076</id><published>2010-06-02T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T05:43:11.382-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-02T05:43:11.382-07:00</app:edited><title>Possiedo una foto autografa di Elton John.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAZRXjhuNGI/AAAAAAAAACI/xhKLeF8kX2w/s1600/elton+john.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAZRXjhuNGI/AAAAAAAAACI/xhKLeF8kX2w/s640/elton+john.jpg" width="388" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... e me ne pregio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-5948026972747041076?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/5948026972747041076/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/possiedo-una-foto-autografa-di-elton.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/5948026972747041076?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/5948026972747041076?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/possiedo-una-foto-autografa-di-elton.html" title="Possiedo una foto autografa di Elton John." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAZRXjhuNGI/AAAAAAAAACI/xhKLeF8kX2w/s72-c/elton+john.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4BSHczcCp7ImA9WxFWE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-8234269381679518578</id><published>2010-06-01T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T06:29:19.988-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-01T06:29:19.988-07:00</app:edited><title>Possiedo solo calzini cretini.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAUKoFogS6I/AAAAAAAAACE/05QmY7wAvtg/s1600/calzini.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAUKoFogS6I/AAAAAAAAACE/05QmY7wAvtg/s640/calzini.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... e mi piacciono.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-8234269381679518578?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/8234269381679518578/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/possiedo-solo-calzini-cretini.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/8234269381679518578?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/8234269381679518578?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/06/possiedo-solo-calzini-cretini.html" title="Possiedo solo calzini cretini." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAUKoFogS6I/AAAAAAAAACE/05QmY7wAvtg/s72-c/calzini.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQHRHs6cCp7ImA9WxFWE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-4079198334494857839</id><published>2010-05-31T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T09:45:35.518-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-31T09:45:35.518-07:00</app:edited><title>Piango ogni volta che vedo "Piccole Donne".</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAPnb_ETyzI/AAAAAAAAACA/sY1Tw8y3xC4/s1600/piccole+donne.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAPnb_ETyzI/AAAAAAAAACA/sY1Tw8y3xC4/s400/piccole+donne.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...dev'essere nel genoma femminile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-4079198334494857839?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/4079198334494857839/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/piango-ogni-volta-che-vedo-piccole.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/4079198334494857839?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/4079198334494857839?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/piango-ogni-volta-che-vedo-piccole.html" title="Piango ogni volta che vedo &quot;Piccole Donne&quot;." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAPnb_ETyzI/AAAAAAAAACA/sY1Tw8y3xC4/s72-c/piccole+donne.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIBSX8zcSp7ImA9WxFWEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-7944919333679113760</id><published>2010-05-30T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T04:05:58.189-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-30T04:05:58.189-07:00</app:edited><title>Riesco a tener molto bene il posacenere in bilico su un ginocchio.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAJFh-UbwbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mPOUoRlt4Q0/s1600/posacenere.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAJFh-UbwbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mPOUoRlt4Q0/s640/posacenere.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-7944919333679113760?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/7944919333679113760/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/riesco-tener-molto-bene-il-posacenere.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7944919333679113760?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/7944919333679113760?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/riesco-tener-molto-bene-il-posacenere.html" title="Riesco a tener molto bene il posacenere in bilico su un ginocchio." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAJFh-UbwbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mPOUoRlt4Q0/s72-c/posacenere.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUAQHc4cSp7ImA9WxFWEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-579032898187683104</id><published>2010-05-29T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T04:57:21.939-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-29T04:57:21.939-07:00</app:edited><title>Sono piuttosto brava ad imitare il verso del cinghiale.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAEA3y5VHfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zoPjs3YVm8A/s1600/cinghiale.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAEA3y5VHfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zoPjs3YVm8A/s640/cinghiale.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-579032898187683104?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/579032898187683104/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/sono-piuttosto-brava-ad-imitare-il.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/579032898187683104?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/579032898187683104?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/sono-piuttosto-brava-ad-imitare-il.html" title="Sono piuttosto brava ad imitare il verso del cinghiale." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/TAEA3y5VHfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zoPjs3YVm8A/s72-c/cinghiale.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUGRXszfSp7ImA9WxFWEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-3669757068077822679</id><published>2010-05-28T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T12:17:04.585-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-28T12:17:04.585-07:00</app:edited><title>Non sopporto che si mettano le mani nel mio piatto.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_q8DEx8N_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v0jOPr_xP2k/s1600/cibo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_q8DEx8N_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v0jOPr_xP2k/s400/cibo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... a meno che non me lo si chieda prima: nel qual caso potete anche finirvi tutto. Ma in assenza di formale permesso, quello è il &lt;i&gt;mio&lt;/i&gt; piatto, il &lt;i&gt;mio&lt;/i&gt; cibo, il &lt;i&gt;mio&lt;/i&gt; territorio. Arf, roarrr, grrrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-3669757068077822679?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/3669757068077822679/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/non-sopporto-che-si-mettano-le-mani-nel.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/3669757068077822679?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/3669757068077822679?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/non-sopporto-che-si-mettano-le-mani-nel.html" title="Non sopporto che si mettano le mani nel mio piatto." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_q8DEx8N_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/v0jOPr_xP2k/s72-c/cibo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMBQnsycCp7ImA9WxFXGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-2309052331259256734</id><published>2010-05-27T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T15:14:13.598-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-27T15:14:13.598-07:00</app:edited><title>Da piccola credevo che gli occhiali fossero una cura per la miopia</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7uUkj77CI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jBqg0LhKkEA/s1600/occhiali.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7uUkj77CI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jBqg0LhKkEA/s640/occhiali.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
...e quindi pensavo che più a lungo li avrei portati, prima sarei guarita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-2309052331259256734?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/2309052331259256734/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/da-piccola-credevo-che-gli-occhiali.html#comment-form" title="0 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/2309052331259256734?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/2309052331259256734?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/da-piccola-credevo-che-gli-occhiali.html" title="Da piccola credevo che gli occhiali fossero una cura per la miopia" /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7uUkj77CI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jBqg0LhKkEA/s72-c/occhiali.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUDQHcyfyp7ImA9WxFXGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-404620721937997619.post-3031081688843301535</id><published>2010-05-27T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T09:21:11.997-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-27T09:21:11.997-07:00</app:edited><title>Una volta ho aggredito un mimo. E mi è piaciuto.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_6bL36kvAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iQOY8tJTSZo/s1600/Mimo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_6bL36kvAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iQOY8tJTSZo/s640/Mimo.jpg" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;...Odio i mimi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/404620721937997619-3031081688843301535?l=elizafacts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/feeds/3031081688843301535/comments/default" title="Commenti sul post" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/una-volta-ho-aggredito-un-mimo-e-mi-e.html#comment-form" title="1 Commenti" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/3031081688843301535?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/404620721937997619/posts/default/3031081688843301535?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elizafacts.blogspot.com/2010/05/una-volta-ho-aggredito-un-mimo-e-mi-e.html" title="Una volta ho aggredito un mimo. E mi è piaciuto." /><author><name>Eliza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496864146652895579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_7P17lMLoI/AAAAAAAAABM/97u-yWjnK1k/S220/blogger+ID.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IilOFlvF84/S_6bL36kvAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iQOY8tJTSZo/s72-c/Mimo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>

