<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849</id><updated>2012-01-31T20:24:43.843Z</updated><title type='text'>AdessoStoARimini</title><subtitle type='html'>Più di un anno fa mi sono trasferita da Roma a Rimini, questo sarà il mio diario, il mio blocco degli appunti, un piccolo oblò sulla mia vita</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>287</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6569159894667946124</id><published>2008-11-20T07:51:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-20T08:47:44.010Z</updated><title type='text'>Oltre al corpo ho un cervello. Che risiede nel mio dito mignolo. A volte, nei giorni dispari.</title><content type='html'>E così, in un freddo pomeriggio di novembre, il mio Tesoro mi manda un sms:"Appena arrivi a casa guarda l'e-mail". Ed io, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manco fossi zerozzerossette&lt;/span&gt;, mi scapicollo. Scarico l'allegato e questo post mi si apre davanti, in tutto il suo splendore, come manna caduta dal cielo. Finalmente posso tornare ad occuparmi del mio wip preferito! Crostatino!!! Ma cominciamo, qui l'articolo di Tu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SSUhPopamlI/AAAAAAAAAz4/hymanpWY1Qs/s1600-h/COSTA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SSUhPopamlI/AAAAAAAAAz4/hymanpWY1Qs/s400/COSTA1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270655491399916114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SSUhafzSlEI/AAAAAAAAA0A/yPT5culFUK4/s1600-h/COSTA-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SSUhafzSlEI/AAAAAAAAA0A/yPT5culFUK4/s400/COSTA-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270655678003975234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi riscrivo le frasi degne di commento evidenziate in giallo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...finalmente posso dare prova di non essere solo un bellone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, scusa, ho sempre avuto il dubbio tu fossi Rita Levi Montalcini da giovane prima di cambiare sesso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..."stampa bugiarda"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh, scusali, si sono sbagliati! Tu NON sei uno che nella vita non ha fatto un cazzo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...(si è anche presentato ai provini di X-Factor)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uuuuhhh, finalmente un programma di cultura! Mmmhhh, se vede che stai a ffà dei passi avanti. Mmmhhh, ma TROPPA cultura, manco t'hanno preso!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E poi ad un certo punto la giornalista, forse inebriata dai fumi dell'autoabbronzante del suddetto, o forse semplicemente aveva mangiato troppa trippa per colazione se ne esce con la domanda dell'anno: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sia sincero: spera in un programma tutto suo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAM. Cazzo, me l'avesse fatta a me avrei titubato un attimo.&lt;br /&gt;E lui, sconvolto da cotanta genialità cosa risponde? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...vorrei essere la De Filippi al maschile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco, qui, esattamente qui, si capisce il sottovuoto spinto del mononeurone di Costantino. Tesoro, devo aggiornarti? La De Filippi È GIA' UN UOMO! Casomai dovevi rispondere: vorrei essere la De Filippi al femminile. Eccheccazzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... finalmente posso dimostrare che quello del bellone non è L'UNICO ruolo possibile per me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai COMPLETAMENTE ragione. Guarda, con affetto ti suggerirei: fermaporta, spugnetta per lavare i piatti, boa da alto mare (il colore è lo stesso...) e quando sei un po' stanco, quei cosi a forma di riccio con le spazzole per pulirsi le scarpe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E poi altro domandone della giornalista:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lei è il tronista per eccellenza. Che effetto fa?&lt;/span&gt; Non un: guardi, lei ha scoperto il teletrasporto, che effetto fa? Non un: lei ha trovato una lasagna universale che si fa con una goccia d'acqua e può sfamare tutto il mondo, che effetto fa? O meglio: lei ha costruito la prima cucina autopulente e autocucinante, che effetto fa? No, lei-è-il-tronista-per-eccellenza-che-effetto-fa. Ecco, a questo punto, fossi stato anche solo la sedia dove era seduta la megagiornalista, mi sarebbero cadute le palle.&lt;br /&gt;E lui, il genio, cosa risponde? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sui dizionari accanto alla definizione "tronista" viene citato il mio nome. Sono contento. Anche per aver aperto la strada ai miei successori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praticamente un talent-scout. CHE CULO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma continuiamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...le ragazze che venivano a corteggiarmi erano semplici...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Costa, e daje, ma che t'aspettavi, donne con un neurone più del tuo?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...con tutto il rispetto non guardo Uomini e Donne... ...non ho tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, scusaci, è vero che probabilmente guardi solo le televendite di Mastrota travestito da Puffo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...io non ho più bisogno di certe cose per apparire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, INFATTI. E l'intervista a Tu l'ha data tua nonna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Per poi dire subito dopo ...mi piace quando i giornali scrivono di me, della mia vita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Della serie, metà del neurone destro non sa cosa fa la metà di sinistra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...I gay sono una parte fondamentale del mio successo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io li amo, ma in questo caso &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mortacci loro&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...Tanti pensano di essere migliori di me. CHE LO DIMOSTRINO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco, mi sono grattata il naso senza scaccolarmi. Dimostrato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...ma nel mio ambiente ho amici straordinari come Gigi D'Alessio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uuuuhhhh, CHE CULO al cubo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...Io non mi considererei un uomo se mi fossi comportato come tanti altri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uuuhhh, uomo d'onore! E solo perchè non hai voltato le spalle a Lele "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jabba_the_Hutt"&gt;Jabba the Hutt&lt;/a&gt;" Mora! Pensa te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...Che cosa odia della tivù oggi? Il fatto che dia la possibilità di diventare famosi anche se si è combinato qualcosa di male...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crostatino, tu sei IL MALE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E dulcis in fundo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...E mi dà fastidio il "nonnismo" di certi signori del video: blocca tutti quei ragazzi che vogliono portare innovazioni. La De Filippi e la Ventura, in questo senso, sono le vere rivoluzionarie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehhhhhh già. La parola rivoluzionarie accanto a De Filippi e Ventura. Brrr. Mi vengono i brividi. Della serie, il Che e tutti quelli come lui lo stanno mandando a fanculo dalla tomba.&lt;br /&gt;E con questa sua ultima osservazione passo e chiudo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6569159894667946124?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6569159894667946124/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6569159894667946124' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6569159894667946124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6569159894667946124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/11/oltre-al-corpo-ho-un-cervello-che.html' title='Oltre al corpo ho un cervello. Che risiede nel mio dito mignolo. A volte, nei giorni dispari.'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SSUhPopamlI/AAAAAAAAAz4/hymanpWY1Qs/s72-c/COSTA1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2668201761708109750</id><published>2008-11-19T07:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T07:54:47.967Z</updated><title type='text'>Donne dududù</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etoday.ru/2008/11/female-bodybuilders-martin-schoeller.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Queste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sì che sò donne!&lt;br /&gt;Argh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2668201761708109750?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2668201761708109750/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2668201761708109750' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2668201761708109750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2668201761708109750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/11/donne-dudud.html' title='Donne dududù'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-3484937507885108421</id><published>2008-11-13T09:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:49:40.963Z</updated><title type='text'>Continuiamo...</title><content type='html'>Continuiamo con la rassegna Donna Letizia. Questa volta ho trovato &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chi&lt;/span&gt; in treno e la rubrica di Carlo Rossella (cioè, mica pizza e fichi) è stata la prima cosa che ho letto. A ragione. C'era questa chicca meravigliosa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRv3GHXIVCI/AAAAAAAAAzw/dzWJ4wDgw8k/s1600-h/chi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRv3GHXIVCI/AAAAAAAAAzw/dzWJ4wDgw8k/s400/chi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268075873567265826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai capito il nonnino. E hai capito la badante. Che &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ha un forte bisogno di sesso&lt;/span&gt;. Le cose sono due, o ti fai venire un colpo mentre trombi, il che mi sembra un ottimo modo di morire, oppure appendi il viagra al chiodo e te dai pace. C'hai 75 anni, e suuuuuuu!!! E annamoooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-3484937507885108421?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/3484937507885108421/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=3484937507885108421' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3484937507885108421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3484937507885108421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/11/continuiamo.html' title='Continuiamo...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRv3GHXIVCI/AAAAAAAAAzw/dzWJ4wDgw8k/s72-c/chi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1646964290627018272</id><published>2008-11-06T07:49:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:05:40.194Z</updated><title type='text'>Cronaca Vera - the best of</title><content type='html'>Così, per curiosità e skazzeggio, io e il mio Tesoro, nella pausa pranzo, abbiamo comprato la rivista più moderna, autorevole, ed interessante che c'è al momento in edicola: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cronaca Vera&lt;/span&gt;. Cronaca vera è un mito. Target 60-80enni, non a caso io la leggevo in vacanza a casa della nonna di una mia amica.&lt;br /&gt;Oltre a notizie meravigliose del tipo "Trascorreva la latitanza nascosto sotto al letto" (e non in una botola sotto ad un letto, ma proprio sotto!) o "Vendo rene astenersi perditempo" (per carità!!!) o "Il lancio del nano diventerà gara olimpica" (Nano, quale nano? David Gnomo?), ci sono le rubriche. Ovviamente la migliore è&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKi_tKf5yI/AAAAAAAAAzI/xaYi9I2oTzI/s1600-h/misteri_sesso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKi_tKf5yI/AAAAAAAAAzI/xaYi9I2oTzI/s400/misteri_sesso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265450129688618786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Già solo il nome mi manda in sollucchero...&lt;br /&gt;I MISTERI del sessooooooo, uuuuhhhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;Da scompisciarsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E poi ci sono le lettere. Che valgono tutta la rivista...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKjIqc0TsI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Um4UK7tOty8/s1600-h/notizia02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKjIqc0TsI/AAAAAAAAAzY/Um4UK7tOty8/s400/notizia02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265450283578969794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Risposta:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sei popo de Caserta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hai finito di rompere gli zebedei a tu' fija!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi magari la trovi a trombare&lt;br /&gt;sul letto matrimoniale. Hi hi hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKjMVA6NxI/AAAAAAAAAzg/y9k7hfS4hxs/s1600-h/notizia03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKjMVA6NxI/AAAAAAAAAzg/y9k7hfS4hxs/s400/notizia03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265450346544248594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Risposta:&lt;/span&gt; Parlare vis à vis no, eh!?&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Si è esaurito anche il credito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 3 (the best of)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKjDw0sXDI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ckC6VNigQ5w/s1600-h/notizia01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKjDw0sXDI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ckC6VNigQ5w/s400/notizia01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265450199390379058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Risposta:&lt;/span&gt; Se riuscirete ad avere un figlio non lo so,&lt;br /&gt;però come orecchini vai da dio!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. E poi che vuoi di più, HA CARATTERE!!! WOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E poi c'è la rubrica degli animali. Uno pensa sai che palle&lt;br /&gt;e ci trova una chicca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Number 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKjQFX9ekI/AAAAAAAAAzo/gRvaOln03k0/s1600-h/notizia04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKjQFX9ekI/AAAAAAAAAzo/gRvaOln03k0/s400/notizia04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265450411065440834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Risposta:&lt;/span&gt; Io sinceramente lo porterei agli Alcolisti Anonimi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1646964290627018272?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1646964290627018272/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1646964290627018272' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1646964290627018272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1646964290627018272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/11/cronaca-vera-best-of.html' title='Cronaca Vera - the best of'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SRKi_tKf5yI/AAAAAAAAAzI/xaYi9I2oTzI/s72-c/misteri_sesso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8268301534083863065</id><published>2008-11-05T07:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T07:56:53.630Z</updated><title type='text'>Grazie, Signore, Grazie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://usversusthem.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/barack-obama-is-on-fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 750px; height: 1123px;" src="http://usversusthem.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/barack-obama-is-on-fire.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E così è successo. Finalmente. Vediamo quanto lo fanno durare...&lt;br /&gt;La foto è una parodia, anche perchè si dovrà fare un c*§o così.&lt;br /&gt;Speriamo bene...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8268301534083863065?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8268301534083863065/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8268301534083863065' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8268301534083863065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8268301534083863065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/11/grazie-signore-grazie.html' title='Grazie, Signore, Grazie'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4276489505201746988</id><published>2008-11-04T12:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-04T12:44:33.641Z</updated><title type='text'>Simpatico come la sabbia nelle mutande</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vNRE6ZuLq6c&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vNRE6ZuLq6c&amp;amp;hl=it&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questo qui non è Tiziano Ferro con la parrucca bionda. Questo qui, 'sto coso, è il figlio di Vasco Rossi. Si vede che l'intelligenza non era nella famiglia. Come neanche la bellezza. E la simpatia. Adesso fa un film come protagonista. WOW. Non vedevamo l'ora. Niente. Da sparare sulla luna. Per sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4276489505201746988?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4276489505201746988/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4276489505201746988' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4276489505201746988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4276489505201746988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/11/simpatico-come-la-sabbia-nelle-mutande.html' title='Simpatico come la sabbia nelle mutande'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4254279192409231470</id><published>2008-11-04T08:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:40:52.877Z</updated><title type='text'>Scene di vita</title><content type='html'>L. Ma che cazzo, sei di nuovo in ritardo!!!&lt;br /&gt;G. Non puoi capì che m'è successo...&lt;br /&gt;L. Sì, vabbè, t'è passato l'auto davanti?&lt;br /&gt;G. Nun me fà parlà...&lt;br /&gt;L. E che è, non t'è sonata 'a sveja...&lt;br /&gt;G. Lassa perde...&lt;br /&gt;L. Ma allora c'hai fatto???&lt;br /&gt;G. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/mondo/articoli/articolo431902.shtml"&gt;Questo!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando si dice sfiga!!! :-DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Ma quando mai ci si siede nei bagni pubblici?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4254279192409231470?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4254279192409231470/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4254279192409231470' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4254279192409231470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4254279192409231470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/11/scene-di-vita.html' title='Scene di vita'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8278211393900052751</id><published>2008-10-13T10:18:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:46:53.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mah... II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eva_Henger"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eva Henger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; la conosciamo tutti. Magari &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3UbkXANsZ0w"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;qualche maschietto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; di più &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LO6J9ZO-FAQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nel dettaglio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, ma va bè. Le si possono dire tante cose ma, oggettivamente , è molto bella. Tra i suoi titoli più belli direi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Rocco e le storie vere&lt;br /&gt;* Selen contro Eva la sfida &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(attenzione!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1997 - Peccati di gola&lt;br /&gt;* 1998 -  Capricci anali&lt;br /&gt;* 1999 -  Un mostro di nome Lila&lt;br /&gt;* 2001 -  E adesso sesso&lt;br /&gt;* 2003 -  Finalmente pornostar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(già, finalmente. Dopo quanti film finalmente?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2003 -  A letto con Eva esordienti in azione&lt;br /&gt;* 2003 -  Eva contro Eva &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(cioè?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2004 -  Eva e Selen il duello &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(e mo' so' cazzi nostri! Anzi, no, loro.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ora, sei fica, è vero che sei una pornostar che si è ripulita ma sei fica. Cercati qualcuno che sia fico come te! Che ne so, un tronista.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Non uno alto un cocomero sopra ad un barattolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pure cesso! 'A Eva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SPMUahSMqTI/AAAAAAAAAzA/7a8c_cwYfKo/s1600-h/300eva_compagno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SPMUahSMqTI/AAAAAAAAAzA/7a8c_cwYfKo/s400/300eva_compagno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256567635915352370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tra un po' è più alto il cane!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8278211393900052751?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8278211393900052751/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8278211393900052751' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8278211393900052751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8278211393900052751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/10/mah-ii.html' title='Mah... II'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SPMUahSMqTI/AAAAAAAAAzA/7a8c_cwYfKo/s72-c/300eva_compagno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6997903811980788967</id><published>2008-10-13T10:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:17:23.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>News del giorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANSA (13-10-2008) - Ammeriga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ferita da un'esplosione Pamela Anderson. Non si sanno ancora le cause effettive. Gli inquirenti stanno indagando. Probabilmente le sono esplose le tette!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SPMSCd75bbI/AAAAAAAAAy4/fQ3T2nX9dHY/s1600-h/post_image-0919_pamela_anderson_pushup_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SPMSCd75bbI/AAAAAAAAAy4/fQ3T2nX9dHY/s400/post_image-0919_pamela_anderson_pushup_00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256565023676394930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6997903811980788967?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6997903811980788967/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6997903811980788967' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6997903811980788967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6997903811980788967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/10/news-del-giorno.html' title='News del giorno'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SPMSCd75bbI/AAAAAAAAAy4/fQ3T2nX9dHY/s72-c/post_image-0919_pamela_anderson_pushup_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-9181758040940520277</id><published>2008-10-13T10:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:14:30.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>XXXL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vado su &lt;a href="http://www.yoox.com/home.asp?tskay=6383154F"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yoox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a dire il vero per cercare delle scarpe. Per curiosità guardo anche i vestiti. Cacchio, c'è la Taglia XXXL. Vedere! Vado. Si riferisce alla 48-50. No, dico, LA XXXL È UNA 48-50?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ma siamo matti???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-9181758040940520277?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/9181758040940520277/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=9181758040940520277' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/9181758040940520277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/9181758040940520277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/10/xxxl.html' title='XXXL'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4106306997244316105</id><published>2008-09-29T08:59:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:10:44.889+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Il calendario dell'anno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SOCLb7SlN6I/AAAAAAAAAyk/qlBQ3GF3k30/s1600-h/orig_C_0_fotogallery_4017_listaorizzontale_foto_1_fotoorizzontale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SOCLb7SlN6I/AAAAAAAAAyk/qlBQ3GF3k30/s400/orig_C_0_fotogallery_4017_listaorizzontale_foto_1_fotoorizzontale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251350477402355618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Che io quelli di Amici li schifo s'era capito. O almeno spero! Adesso hanno fatto anche un calendario, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ANGELI 2009&lt;/span&gt;. Mi viene da ridere già dal nome. Forse era meglio ZOCCOLE&amp;amp;PAPPONI 2009... Come se non bastasse assieme a degli ex-tronisti. Bè, io delle foto più brutte non l'ho mai viste, sono meglio quelle che faccio alla Multi sul divano!!! Ma che l'hanno fatte, con le macchinette usa e getta??? &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/fotogallery/fotogallery4017.shtml?1"&gt;Qui le altre&lt;/a&gt;. BLEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. 'Sta donna (???) è sensuale come un cetriolo andato a male. E c'ho fatto pure la rima, tiè! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. E Miky Falcicchio, con quell'espressione da cerebroleso, chi cavolo è?!?!?! Io me l'immagino, ti arriva questo detentore di cervello ad antimateria, che se va bene conosce quattro sillabe, Guh e Amisci, e ti fà, piacere, sò MIKY, co' la ipsilon! Niente, non ce la potrei fare...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4106306997244316105?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4106306997244316105/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4106306997244316105' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4106306997244316105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4106306997244316105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/09/il-calendario-dellanno.html' title='Il calendario dell&apos;anno'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SOCLb7SlN6I/AAAAAAAAAyk/qlBQ3GF3k30/s72-c/orig_C_0_fotogallery_4017_listaorizzontale_foto_1_fotoorizzontale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2543951143902764917</id><published>2008-09-26T10:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:20:42.911+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupendo!</title><content type='html'>Sul vuoto esistenziale di lei abbiamo ricamato abbastanza. Mi sento di dire però che questa è una delle interviste più belle che mai le stia stata fatta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/18Gw1u7WZ3A&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/18Gw1u7WZ3A&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2543951143902764917?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2543951143902764917/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2543951143902764917' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2543951143902764917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2543951143902764917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/09/stupendo.html' title='Stupendo!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1527637826262306476</id><published>2008-09-26T10:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:17:50.688+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dalle stelle alle stalle (o ai cessi) oppure Dio Esiste VI</title><content type='html'>Dal mio Tesoro mi giunge questa attesissima (da almeno 5 anni a questa parte) e meravigliosa notizia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pochi giorni fa per Matteo Cambi si sono aperte le porte della prigione, ma non è ancora tempo di libertà per lui. La dura vita prosegue, cambia solo location: dal carcere della Burla è stato trasferito alla comunità Betania di don Luigi Valenti, dove seguirà il programma di recupero dalla tossicodipendenza. Dovrà rimboccarsi le maniche, soprattutto nelle prime settimane: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gli toccherà spazzare a terra, spolverare, passare lo straccio e anche pulire il bagno&lt;/span&gt;. In veste di novellino, infatti, partirà dai lavori più umili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://magazine.libero.it/lifestyle/generali/ne8684.phtml"&gt;Qui&lt;/a&gt; tutto l'articolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se poi ha un attimo potrebbe anche venire qui e pulirmi la lettiera del gatto. A mani nude.&lt;br /&gt;Grazie :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1527637826262306476?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1527637826262306476/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1527637826262306476' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1527637826262306476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1527637826262306476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/09/dalle-stelle-alle-stalle-o-ai-cessi.html' title='Dalle stelle alle stalle (o ai cessi) oppure Dio Esiste VI'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6021830529060282176</id><published>2008-09-12T17:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T17:17:26.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'>J'adore... II</title><content type='html'>Allora. I pompieri io gli ho sempre adorati. Così, mi piace questa figura dell'uomo indomito che arriva e ti salva, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://italian.imdb.com/media/rm2865731840/nm0001618"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soprattutto se magari è Joaquin Phoenix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. E poi lo confesso, è sempre stato un mio sogno erotico. Quei bei pompieroni ammerigani... Mmmhhh... Vabbè, ma non divaghiamo. Poi vedo questo filmato. C'è stato un incendio ed un pompiere pratica la respirazione bocca a bocca (bocca a musetto e baffi in questo caso) ad un micetto che hanno salvato e che non riesce a respirare bene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ED-j-ymSc5M&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ED-j-ymSc5M&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niente, è tenera questa cosa, anche perchè poi se lo spupazza tutto. E la mia ammirazione cresce sempre di più.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6021830529060282176?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6021830529060282176/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6021830529060282176' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6021830529060282176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6021830529060282176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/09/jadore-ii.html' title='J&apos;adore... II'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-7120372655399058079</id><published>2008-09-12T10:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:04:05.358+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Animazioni</title><content type='html'>Di questo mi piacciono un sacco i personaggi, così tondi. Bellissimi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qjLj35W3LTs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qjLj35W3LTs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-7120372655399058079?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/7120372655399058079/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=7120372655399058079' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7120372655399058079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7120372655399058079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/09/animazioni.html' title='Animazioni'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2530053746546710727</id><published>2008-09-12T09:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T09:52:33.131+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Siamo le mejo... :-D</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="333"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=d2f0a57646c608edeea33b8d3d28f51e.flv&amp;ap=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=d2f0a57646c608edeea33b8d3d28f51e.flv&amp;ap=0" width="400" height="333" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2530053746546710727?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2530053746546710727/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2530053746546710727' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2530053746546710727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2530053746546710727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/09/siamo-le-mejo-d.html' title='Siamo le mejo... :-D'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2913622740144857660</id><published>2008-09-03T11:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:04:06.062+01:00</updated><title type='text'>un uomo, un genio II</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkD0_Fei6Y4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkD0_Fei6Y4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Ed è pure bono!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2913622740144857660?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2913622740144857660/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2913622740144857660' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2913622740144857660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2913622740144857660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-uomo-un-genio-ii.html' title='un uomo, un genio II'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4666713129527621226</id><published>2008-09-03T09:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:30:06.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perchè a loro riesce SEMPRE tutto bene</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="333"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=7355a9511102ff3771deb7d8e56ee4ff.flv&amp;ap=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=7355a9511102ff3771deb7d8e56ee4ff.flv&amp;ap=0" width="400" height="333" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4666713129527621226?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4666713129527621226/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4666713129527621226' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4666713129527621226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4666713129527621226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/09/perch-loro-riesce-sempre-tutto-bene.html' title='Perchè a loro riesce SEMPRE tutto bene'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-496264172673539490</id><published>2008-09-03T09:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:27:56.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perchè loro non sono ridicoli MAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="333"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=fa2e7fbe3619b15e34745a0ca4213003.flv&amp;ap=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=fa2e7fbe3619b15e34745a0ca4213003.flv&amp;ap=0" width="400" height="333" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5047907716291059623</id><published>2008-09-03T09:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:18:13.667+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perchè loro hanno SEMPRE ragione</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="333"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=f7d7468a51bd6350c34c3b874a6af21f.flv&amp;ap=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.libero.it/static/swf/eltvplayer.swf?id=f7d7468a51bd6350c34c3b874a6af21f.flv&amp;ap=0" width="400" height="333" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5047907716291059623?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5047907716291059623/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5047907716291059623' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5047907716291059623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5047907716291059623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/09/perch-loro-hanno-sempre-ragione.html' title='Perchè loro hanno SEMPRE ragione'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4178458356703022188</id><published>2008-08-29T15:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T15:40:08.565+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Non posso vivere senza 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SLgKQRVbJbI/AAAAAAAAAkI/a9LThfTkfxY/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SLgKQRVbJbI/AAAAAAAAAkI/a9LThfTkfxY/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239949441093019058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanno fatto il rosario digitale. Non costa molto. Ma si va in paradiso con il teletrasporto? E chissà come funziona. Mah. Strane cose dal mondo. :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4178458356703022188?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4178458356703022188/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4178458356703022188' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4178458356703022188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4178458356703022188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/08/non-posso-vivere-senza-2.html' title='Non posso vivere senza 2!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SLgKQRVbJbI/AAAAAAAAAkI/a9LThfTkfxY/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1962110281699547746</id><published>2008-08-29T08:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T08:41:19.311+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ebbastaaaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>Io devo fare outing. Lo devo fare per una questione di coscienza. Non potrei più guardarmi allo specchio la mattina se no. Eh già. E a dire il vero io l'ho anche amato (avevo 15 però...), ho amato la sua voce che usciva dal mangiacassette ed inondava le mie giornate estive all'insegna del fancazzismo. Eh, bei ricordi.&lt;br /&gt;Una volta ho anche conosciuto il nipote (o era il cugino, boh) in uno sperduto paesino del Bolognese. Era un coglione. E mi sono sempre chiesta da chi avesse preso. &lt;br /&gt;Poi, a quei tempi, il nominare il suo nome era come nominare Dio. Eccheccavolo, manco uno stesse a parlare con Suor Maria Pompilia.&lt;br /&gt;Ma arriviamo ad oggi. Non ho più 15 anni. il fancazzismo lo pratico raramente ma soprattutto NON NE POSSO PIU' di sentire la sua voce. Per non parlare del testo. Per non parlare del video. Ma il premio "La ciofeca discografica più brutta dell'anno" a quando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UOZWTHxhqxg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UOZWTHxhqxg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Poi, lui che balla, è veramente l'obbrobio. Magari se pippava di meno un po' di cervello gli rimaneva pure...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1962110281699547746?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1962110281699547746/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1962110281699547746' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1962110281699547746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1962110281699547746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/08/ebbastaaaaaaaa.html' title='ebbastaaaaaaaa'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-357191314800272584</id><published>2008-08-21T09:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T09:26:36.105+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bellissimo!!!</title><content type='html'>Sono andata in fissa per una canzone. E devo dire che anche il video non è male per niente. Non so chi siano ma come si dice a Roma, il ritmo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;acchiappa 'na cifra&lt;/span&gt;. No, non è quella cosa inascoltabile di Giusy Ferreri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JPX8z5H1-aU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JPX8z5H1-aU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-357191314800272584?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/357191314800272584/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=357191314800272584' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/357191314800272584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/357191314800272584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/08/bellissimo.html' title='bellissimo!!!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-810320947872971058</id><published>2008-08-06T12:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T12:30:25.042+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiori rosa, fiori di pesco</title><content type='html'>Devo condividere con voi una notizia in anteprima che ho sentito alla TV tedesca.&lt;br /&gt;Allora, c'è lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://enamored2beauty.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/peaches-geldof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://enamored2beauty.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/peaches-geldof.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi direte, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ecchicazzoè&lt;/span&gt;? È una delle persone al mondo con il nome più stupido che ci sia (ovviamente dopo Chanel Totti): Peaches Geldof, nonchè la figlia di &lt;a href="http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bob_Geldof"&gt;Bob Geldof&lt;/a&gt;. Ora, siccome questi figli di ricchi, nella vita, di solito non hanno una cippalippa da fare, pensano che la cosa migliore sia ammazzarsi di alcol e droga. Perchè loro sono &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;popo 'na cifra sensibbili e tormentati&lt;/span&gt;. Poverelli. Avere i soldi è un problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E qui scatta il solito PERO'. Perchè in questo caso c'è un però. Ora, se questi stanno &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apparecchiati&lt;/span&gt; così sarà colpa anche dei genitori, che, resisi conto che la/il loro figlia/o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;c'ha popo un sacco de probblemi&lt;/span&gt;, l'unica cosa che fanno è 1. niente, 2. ficcarli in una rehab e sperare che passi. Tanto sicuramente avranno altro da fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E qui torniamo a Bob Geldof, che, in tutta sincerità, secondo me ha avuto un'ideona. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha deciso che si è rotto i coglioni e questa estate manda 'sta cretina in Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In AFRICA.&lt;br /&gt;Ecco, io lo trovo grandioso. Prenderei tante, tante, tante personcini simili e le schiafferei in mezzo al deserto o in un campo di Emergency a lavorare 18 ore, a zappare la terra (così appena tornano in patria hanno un futuro) e a cambiare i pannolini ai bambini malati di AIDS. E se poi, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;per caso&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;se pijano la squaquarella&lt;/span&gt;, sò pure contente, così rimangono magre magre magre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-810320947872971058?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/810320947872971058/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=810320947872971058' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/810320947872971058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/810320947872971058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/08/fiori-rosa-fiori-di-pesco.html' title='Fiori rosa, fiori di pesco'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6234521426550466648</id><published>2008-07-29T17:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:32:54.169+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tecnologie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telefonino.net/Sony-Ericsson/Notizie/n19017/Tour-Eiffel-telefonino-Entrambi.html"&gt;Hanno fatto il telefonino a forma di Tour Eiffel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mh, ne sentivamo proprio la mancanza.&lt;br /&gt;Adesso voglio quello a forma di San Pietro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6234521426550466648?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6234521426550466648/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6234521426550466648' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6234521426550466648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6234521426550466648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/07/tecnologie.html' title='Tecnologie'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-963525252482160517</id><published>2008-07-29T17:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:30:04.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mah...!</title><content type='html'>A me lei è sempre piaciuta. Tanto. Se dovessi avere una storia con una donna, mi piacerebbe lei. Con quel dentino spezzato. E, secondo me, non è proprio stupida, anche perchè s'è acchiappata Stefano Accorsi. Però qualcosa qui è andato storto e non riesco a capire cosa. Premessa, lui è un famoso attore e comico della TV francese, da piccolo credo che abbia avuto una malattia o un incidente per cui non ha il braccio destro. Grazie, si nota anche. Visto che da quanto ho capito questa cosa in Francia si sa benissimo, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;COSA CAVOLO LE È VENUTO IN MENTE A LEI DI FARE IL CASQUÈ COSI'&lt;/span&gt;?!?!? E con cosa ti regge Tesoro, col piffero?!?!? Mah. Mi dispiace. Ed il primo che ride è una merda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XqbHz0Jgn8o&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XqbHz0Jgn8o&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-963525252482160517?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/963525252482160517/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=963525252482160517' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/963525252482160517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/963525252482160517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/07/mah.html' title='Mah...!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1969909094779805943</id><published>2008-07-29T17:06:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:22:58.319Z</updated><title type='text'>Omo de panza, omo de sostanza</title><content type='html'>Come dice anche il titolo, la panza ha il suo perchè. Una volta ho avuto un uomo che aveva tutti gli addominali a tartaruga e anche se sicuramente erano belli da vedere, in soldoni, erano scomodissimi. Non so, in soldoni, io mi ci addormentavo male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi ho avuto uomini con più/meno panza ed anche quando era più, era comunque una presenza rassicurante, antistress e, per assurdo, a volte, profondamente erotica. Lo so, non sono normale, ma questo non è una novità. MA, anche se mi guardo attorno e dopo una breve indagine ho scoperto che molte mie amiche la pensano come me. Anche perchè, se noi spesso siamo solo un paio di tette o un culo, loro per noi sono ben altro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poi però ti capita una foto come questa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SI9CTczdmQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/9Zq7bQM1i4w/s1600-h/gallery_main-0728_elisabetta_gregoraci_bikini_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SI9CTczdmQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/9Zq7bQM1i4w/s400/gallery_main-0728_elisabetta_gregoraci_bikini_00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228470594317424898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SI9CcK9e04I/AAAAAAAAAjw/nO4BNN0IiaA/s1600-h/gallery_main-0728_elisabetta_gregoraci_bikini_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SI9CcK9e04I/AAAAAAAAAjw/nO4BNN0IiaA/s400/gallery_main-0728_elisabetta_gregoraci_bikini_06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228470744146432898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...che è, nel contempo raccapricciante e sconvolgente. Perchè vabbè che ho detto che mi piace la panza, ma se poi, la suddetta è attaccata ad un essere simile, allora, SCUSATE, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;passo&lt;/span&gt;! Perchè è troppa, perchè è brutta, perchè cala verso il basso, perchè ha l'ombelico disgustoso. E perchè è attaccata ad uno degli esseri più abominevoli che mai siano stati creati. Certo, detto tra noi, Elisabè, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quanni sordi t'ha dato pe' sopportallo&lt;/span&gt;??? Il mio commento è unico: BLEAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1969909094779805943?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1969909094779805943/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1969909094779805943' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1969909094779805943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1969909094779805943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/07/omo-de-panza-omo-de-sostanza.html' title='Omo de panza, omo de sostanza'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SI9CTczdmQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/9Zq7bQM1i4w/s72-c/gallery_main-0728_elisabetta_gregoraci_bikini_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8202765882612343893</id><published>2008-07-29T17:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:22:58.564Z</updated><title type='text'>Una donna, uno scassone</title><content type='html'>IL PRIMO che mi ridice che questa donna è fica, che si mantiene bene anche se ha 50 anni, gli sputo in un occhio! CAPITO!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Ma la figlia, cos'è, Chewbecca di Guerre Stellari? Un orangotango dopo la cura ormonale? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Che d'è? Ma che d'è?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SI8_h40B_4I/AAAAAAAAAjY/-ZYNx6DSJS0/s1600-h/post_image-0728_madonna_nomakeup_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SI8_h40B_4I/AAAAAAAAAjY/-ZYNx6DSJS0/s400/post_image-0728_madonna_nomakeup_00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228467543819288450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8202765882612343893?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8202765882612343893/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8202765882612343893' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8202765882612343893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8202765882612343893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/07/una-donna-uno-scassone.html' title='Una donna, uno scassone'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SI8_h40B_4I/AAAAAAAAAjY/-ZYNx6DSJS0/s72-c/post_image-0728_madonna_nomakeup_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5080969060484647045</id><published>2008-07-29T17:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:02:48.419+01:00</updated><title type='text'>una donna un perchè VIII</title><content type='html'>Forse in qualche modo ho già parlato di lei, non mi ricordo, anche perchè di lei voglio ricordarmi il meno possibile. Però infondo è un personaggio, poi in questo filmato è una delle poche volte in cui dà il meglio di sè...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BXAXXH6hG2E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BXAXXH6hG2E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5080969060484647045?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5080969060484647045/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5080969060484647045' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5080969060484647045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5080969060484647045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/07/una-donna-un-perch-viii.html' title='una donna un perchè VIII'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4070330599181925020</id><published>2008-06-26T08:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T08:30:01.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Origami</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://chosetec.darkclan.net/origami/batman/batman2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://chosetec.darkclan.net/origami/batman/batman2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco, gli origami sono una di quelle cose che mi è sempre piaciuta. Ma che raramente sono riuscita a fare. Mi ero anche comprata dei libri, le cartine colorate, anche metallizzate ma poi piega di su, di giù, a lato, insomma, il risultato di solito era come quando buttate un foglio di carta. Ho trovato &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://chosetec.darkclan.net/origami/"&gt;questo qua&lt;/a&gt; che con gli origami ci fa di tutto, ed il bello è che se li inventa. C'è Batman, c'è il nastro di Moebius, c'è Wall-e. Bravo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4070330599181925020?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4070330599181925020/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4070330599181925020' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4070330599181925020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4070330599181925020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/origami.html' title='Origami'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2345680994091662726</id><published>2008-06-26T08:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T08:23:48.709+01:00</updated><title type='text'>rapina a pianta armata</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LbzHN20iWHs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LbzHN20iWHs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adesso vado alla mia banca con una foglia di basilico! 50 dollar! Right now! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2345680994091662726?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2345680994091662726/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2345680994091662726' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2345680994091662726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2345680994091662726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/rapina-pianta-armata.html' title='rapina a pianta armata'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5146724326876761320</id><published>2008-06-26T07:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:22:58.864Z</updated><title type='text'>La voglio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SGM8vcsa1VI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/UkT3-9JeTwc/s1600-h/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3455_listaorizzontale_foto_2_fotoorizzontale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SGM8vcsa1VI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/UkT3-9JeTwc/s400/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3455_listaorizzontale_foto_2_fotoorizzontale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216079579279185234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5146724326876761320?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5146724326876761320/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5146724326876761320' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5146724326876761320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5146724326876761320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/la-voglio.html' title='La voglio!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SGM8vcsa1VI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/UkT3-9JeTwc/s72-c/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3455_listaorizzontale_foto_2_fotoorizzontale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5010990657442035113</id><published>2008-06-23T13:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:22:59.228Z</updated><title type='text'>Dio esiste V</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-XEv31V0I/AAAAAAAAAjI/gDxFntlei54/s1600-h/mischa02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-XEv31V0I/AAAAAAAAAjI/gDxFntlei54/s400/mischa02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215053001344243522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Misha Barton ha la cellulite. E &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manco poco&lt;/span&gt;!!! Grazie Signore, grazie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-W6ujn1HI/AAAAAAAAAjA/HWf3D0_IA-8/s1600-h/mischa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-W6ujn1HI/AAAAAAAAAjA/HWf3D0_IA-8/s400/mischa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215052829192344690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5010990657442035113?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5010990657442035113/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5010990657442035113' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5010990657442035113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5010990657442035113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/dio-esiste-v.html' title='Dio esiste V'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-XEv31V0I/AAAAAAAAAjI/gDxFntlei54/s72-c/mischa02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6969831013171100591</id><published>2008-06-23T13:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:22:59.464Z</updated><title type='text'>porello...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-VhGFIi9I/AAAAAAAAAi4/OJHJEPPzQQ8/s1600-h/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3404_listaorizzontale_foto_7_fotoorizzontale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-VhGFIi9I/AAAAAAAAAi4/OJHJEPPzQQ8/s400/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3404_listaorizzontale_foto_7_fotoorizzontale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215051289318689746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Io la odio, è risaputo. La trovo insopportabile e la sparerei sulla luna. Questo vestito è inguardabile, non adatto all'evenienza (il matrimonio di quei due esseri orendi che sono Briatore e la Gregoraci), le fa la panza ed il cappello ci sta come i cavoli a merenda. Inoltre, poteva anche avvisare che un ufo le era atterrato in testa (ma, dentro, mi dicono, non ha trovato nulla...). Ma la cosa che mi rattrista di più di questa foto è lui, il povero ed ignaro pargolo che non ha neanche lontanamente idea di che sfiga gli sia capitata ad essere figlio di quella là.  Così piccolo e già vestito da politico di destra-che-ce-l'ha-duro. Triste. Tristissimo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6969831013171100591?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6969831013171100591/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6969831013171100591' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6969831013171100591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6969831013171100591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/porello.html' title='porello...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-VhGFIi9I/AAAAAAAAAi4/OJHJEPPzQQ8/s72-c/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3404_listaorizzontale_foto_7_fotoorizzontale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-7662175520843147218</id><published>2008-06-23T13:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:22:59.607Z</updated><title type='text'>Amore (o amicizia)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-VSH7t8ZI/AAAAAAAAAiw/yToVvVI3Xv0/s1600-h/2594365823_1792fb1644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-VSH7t8ZI/AAAAAAAAAiw/yToVvVI3Xv0/s400/2594365823_1792fb1644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215051032118030738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-7662175520843147218?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/7662175520843147218/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=7662175520843147218' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7662175520843147218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7662175520843147218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/amore-o-amicizia.html' title='Amore (o amicizia)'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-VSH7t8ZI/AAAAAAAAAiw/yToVvVI3Xv0/s72-c/2594365823_1792fb1644.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1191485158203489783</id><published>2008-06-23T13:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:22:59.805Z</updated><title type='text'>Sculture pilifere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-UtQ2us0I/AAAAAAAAAio/3UFUxItxbg4/s1600-h/hair-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-UtQ2us0I/AAAAAAAAAio/3UFUxItxbg4/s400/hair-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215050398857868098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A me queste sculture di animali fatte coi capelli, a dire il vero, non so, fanno anche un po' senso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.geekologie.com/2008/06/these_animal_hairdos_are_turni.php"&gt;Qui&lt;/a&gt; ce ne sono altre...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1191485158203489783?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1191485158203489783/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1191485158203489783' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1191485158203489783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1191485158203489783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/sculture-pilifere.html' title='Sculture pilifere'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-UtQ2us0I/AAAAAAAAAio/3UFUxItxbg4/s72-c/hair-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8614327355243390614</id><published>2008-06-23T13:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:22:59.894Z</updated><title type='text'>Domandina II</title><content type='html'>Devi andare ad una festa. Sei una (pseudo)VIP e sarai oggetto delle attenzioni della serata. Come ti vesti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-UgYIkVwI/AAAAAAAAAig/iJS0SMMOyX8/s1600-h/gallery_enlarged-0609_pamela_anderson_nips_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-UgYIkVwI/AAAAAAAAAig/iJS0SMMOyX8/s400/gallery_enlarged-0609_pamela_anderson_nips_00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215050177473435394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esatto! Ci vai in vestaglia! Ottima idea Pam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8614327355243390614?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8614327355243390614/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8614327355243390614' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8614327355243390614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8614327355243390614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/domandina-ii.html' title='Domandina II'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SF-UgYIkVwI/AAAAAAAAAig/iJS0SMMOyX8/s72-c/gallery_enlarged-0609_pamela_anderson_nips_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-9099055978903725153</id><published>2008-06-05T10:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:22:59.929Z</updated><title type='text'>mea culpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEewv8K8nPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/H7RYCOqFFaU/s1600-h/moi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEewv8K8nPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/H7RYCOqFFaU/s400/moi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208325831729650930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Rifatto... :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;By Dior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-9099055978903725153?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/9099055978903725153/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=9099055978903725153' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/9099055978903725153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/9099055978903725153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/mea-culpa.html' title='mea culpa'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEewv8K8nPI/AAAAAAAAAiI/H7RYCOqFFaU/s72-c/moi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-3963493268507768970</id><published>2008-06-05T08:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:00.144Z</updated><title type='text'>evvai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.verycool.it/2008/06/03/ultimora-roberto-cavalli-ha-ambizioni-regali/"&gt;Apprendo&lt;/a&gt; con stupore che quella pazza di Roberta Cavalla vuole fare dei vestiti alla Duchessa di York, la figlia di Sarah, dicendo "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;di trovare  splendida la diciannovenne principessina&lt;/span&gt;". Ecco, e ora beccatevi questo :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeR0cK8nOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/S2Db8poCZjw/s1600-h/cessadiyork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeR0cK8nOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/S2Db8poCZjw/s400/cessadiyork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208291824178601186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora, sei lei è splendida &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;io sono un figone pazzesco&lt;/span&gt;, ed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;esigo&lt;/span&gt; da Mr. Cavalli che mi rifaccia tutto il guardaroba! P.S. Nella foto in alto a sinistra la vediamo in una delle sue espressioni più intelligenti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-3963493268507768970?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/3963493268507768970/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=3963493268507768970' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3963493268507768970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3963493268507768970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/evvai.html' title='evvai!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeR0cK8nOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/S2Db8poCZjw/s72-c/cessadiyork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-3734095235004504868</id><published>2008-06-05T07:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:00.201Z</updated><title type='text'>regaletto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeN4MK8nNI/AAAAAAAAAh4/RFcY1By6gXw/s1600-h/bucodiculo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeN4MK8nNI/AAAAAAAAAh4/RFcY1By6gXw/s320/bucodiculo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208287490556599506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una volta c'erano i buchi di polo, quelle caramelline che rappresentavano la parte mancante delle sempreverdi Polo. Ora ci sono i buchi di culo. Della serie, oddio non so che regalarle/gli, ecco a voi: il buco di culo di cioccolato. Originale, di finissimo cioccolato belga e anche in versione mono-gigante. Per chi vuole comprarli, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.edibleanus.com/"&gt;qui c'è il link&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-3734095235004504868?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/3734095235004504868/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=3734095235004504868' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3734095235004504868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3734095235004504868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/regaletto.html' title='regaletto'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeN4MK8nNI/AAAAAAAAAh4/RFcY1By6gXw/s72-c/bucodiculo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6266784515608989607</id><published>2008-06-05T07:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:00.439Z</updated><title type='text'>La moda dell'estate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeLxcK8nMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/bQLyFD8311Q/s1600-h/louboutinmanicure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeLxcK8nMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/bQLyFD8311Q/s400/louboutinmanicure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208285175569226946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le unghie double-face intonate con la scarpa.&lt;br /&gt;Della serie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nun sapemo più che inventacce&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6266784515608989607?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6266784515608989607/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6266784515608989607' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6266784515608989607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6266784515608989607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/la-moda-dellestate.html' title='La moda dell&apos;estate'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeLxcK8nMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/bQLyFD8311Q/s72-c/louboutinmanicure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1828170441681591662</id><published>2008-06-05T07:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:00.533Z</updated><title type='text'>Adesso si vota!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeKccK8nLI/AAAAAAAAAho/kw500WhtRU0/s1600-h/elwood_180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeKccK8nLI/AAAAAAAAAho/kw500WhtRU0/s320/elwood_180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208283715280346290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dopo queste miserrime e tristerrime elezioni ci diamo ad un altro tipo di voto: il cane più brutto che ci sia. No, dico, vabbè che io amo gli animali a priori, ma &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.sonoma-marinfair.org/uglydogvote08.shtml"&gt;questi&lt;/a&gt; sò veramente dei catorci ambulanti!!! P.S. Se questo cane era verde, era sicuramente &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.virginmedia.com/images/yoda-400x300.jpg"&gt;Yoda&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1828170441681591662?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1828170441681591662/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1828170441681591662' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1828170441681591662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1828170441681591662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/06/adesso-si-vota.html' title='Adesso si vota!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SEeKccK8nLI/AAAAAAAAAho/kw500WhtRU0/s72-c/elwood_180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8466350503300272349</id><published>2008-05-20T07:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:00.632Z</updated><title type='text'>il calcio è solo un gioco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SDJv30mp8VI/AAAAAAAAAhg/WveY2DP0gHE/s1600-h/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3315_listaorizzontale_foto_0_fotoorizzontale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SDJv30mp8VI/AAAAAAAAAhg/WveY2DP0gHE/s400/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3315_listaorizzontale_foto_0_fotoorizzontale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202343524370608466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In tempi scolastici ero tifosa della Roma, così, seguivo un po' il campionato, ovviamente non andavo allo stadio, della serie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manco se me pagano&lt;/span&gt;. Infondo il calcio mi è sempre piaciuto, lo giocavo la domenica a Villa Pamphili con mio padre, lo giocavo le estati a Jano con i miei amici. Poi piano piano ha iniziato a farmi schifo. Adesso lo detesto, lo trovo noioso, trovo che in questo paese si parli solo di questo (ieri, sul giornale, gli Internazionali di Tennis erano a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pag. 20&lt;/span&gt;!!!) e trovo soprattutto che quello che ci gira attorno, ingaggi, montagne di soldi, donnine, veline, sia abominevole.&lt;br /&gt;Poi ho visto questa foto della porta a San Siro e veramente mi chiedo, ma questi sono pazzi??? Anche se la mia squadra vince lo scudetto, non è che per questo devo devastare tutto quello che mi sta attorno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Ma soprattutto, mi chiedo, COME SI FA A PIEGARE UNA PORTA COSI'? Ci hanno appeso un elefante?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8466350503300272349?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8466350503300272349/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8466350503300272349' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8466350503300272349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8466350503300272349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/05/il-calcio-solo-un-gioco.html' title='il calcio è solo un gioco'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SDJv30mp8VI/AAAAAAAAAhg/WveY2DP0gHE/s72-c/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3315_listaorizzontale_foto_0_fotoorizzontale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8531287589807708139</id><published>2008-05-20T07:11:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:01.056Z</updated><title type='text'>Mah...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SDJsIUmp8TI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/JEpcTW1t_ms/s1600-h/post_image-0506_paris_hilton_dolls_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SDJsIUmp8TI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/JEpcTW1t_ms/s320/post_image-0506_paris_hilton_dolls_00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202339409791938866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SDJsQUmp8UI/AAAAAAAAAhY/62mCEsqiWSk/s1600-h/gallery_main-0506_paris_hilton_dolls_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SDJsQUmp8UI/AAAAAAAAAhY/62mCEsqiWSk/s320/gallery_main-0506_paris_hilton_dolls_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202339547230892354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanno fatto la bambola di Parise, la simil-Barbie. Io, devo ammetterlo, le Barbie le adoravo, come adoravo tutti i vestitini. Solo a una che mi era diventata antipatica le ho fatto i capelli blu, tra l'altro, dovrei averle ancora da qualche parte. Avevo il gatto, avevo la coppia regolare con figli (e minifede disegnata sulla mano, no, sai com'è, dovessero essere una coppia di fatto...). Non avevo mobili o case o macchine, ma, STRANAMENTE, avrei tanto voluto avere la cucina. Ce l'aveva una mia amica e io gliela monopolizzavo ogni volta. Dite che mi dovevo preoccupare già allora? :-D Fatto sta che ritengo qualsiasi altra bambola semplicemente orrenda, spesso sono fatte male, la plastica è orrenda, ci sono le saldature, i vestiti sono brutti, le facce e i capelli anche. E questa mi sembra rientrare perfettamente nella tipologia. E poi te credo, se prende da Parise...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8531287589807708139?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8531287589807708139/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8531287589807708139' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8531287589807708139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8531287589807708139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/05/mah_20.html' title='Mah...!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SDJsIUmp8TI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/JEpcTW1t_ms/s72-c/post_image-0506_paris_hilton_dolls_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1013661717492096467</id><published>2008-05-15T17:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T17:34:37.007+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciak, si gira!</title><content type='html'>Ebbene sì. L'altro giorno eravamo a Bologna per fare delle riprese ed a tradimento mi hanno infilato come "attrice". Dire che mi sono divertita è poco. Qui ci sono gli errori... Buona visione! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-QGt6zaouk4"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-QGt6zaouk4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1013661717492096467?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1013661717492096467/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1013661717492096467' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1013661717492096467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1013661717492096467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/05/ciak-si-gira.html' title='Ciak, si gira!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-7709787788745583588</id><published>2008-05-15T07:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T07:35:29.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Profonda, profondissima invidia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XO8x2zu44CE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XO8x2zu44CE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono indecisa, se invidiare più Javier Bardem che bacia Scarlet Johansson o invidiare lei che bacia Javier. Non so, a me fanno impazzire tutti e due... ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-7709787788745583588?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/7709787788745583588/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=7709787788745583588' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7709787788745583588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7709787788745583588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/05/profonda-profondissima-invidia.html' title='Profonda, profondissima invidia...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1547359475093693335</id><published>2008-05-14T18:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T18:11:01.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/spettacolo/articoli/articolo413455.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Questi sono veramente problemi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente? Ma vaffanculo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1547359475093693335?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1547359475093693335/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1547359475093693335' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1547359475093693335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1547359475093693335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/05/mah.html' title='Mah...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8163765158817977047</id><published>2008-05-14T17:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:01.278Z</updated><title type='text'>macchecavolo te sei messa? IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SCsYHkmp8RI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Qb8Fe8ngISU/s1600-h/cozza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SCsYHkmp8RI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Qb8Fe8ngISU/s400/cozza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200276713093329170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cozza, è cozza, l'abbiamo detto tante volte. Comunque penso che se lo stia chiedendo anche la sua collega Kim Cattrall. Ah, il tutto alla prima del film &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sex and the city&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annamo bbene...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8163765158817977047?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8163765158817977047/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8163765158817977047' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8163765158817977047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8163765158817977047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/05/macchecavolo-te-sei-messa-iv.html' title='macchecavolo te sei messa? IV'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SCsYHkmp8RI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Qb8Fe8ngISU/s72-c/cozza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2785482254027610442</id><published>2008-05-05T07:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:01.377Z</updated><title type='text'>Della serie "e perchè non l'avete fatto?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SB6ww7jHnDI/AAAAAAAAAgs/V9PF5RDQTIg/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SB6ww7jHnDI/AAAAAAAAAgs/V9PF5RDQTIg/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196785374697331762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Una voleva farsi &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/televisione/articoli/articolo411926.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e l'altro &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/gossip/articoli/articolo411393.shtml"&gt;suicidarsi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io, al solo pensiero che non avremmo avuto i tronisti, Crostatino, Amici, Buona Domenica, le letterine, le vallettine e C'è posta per te, ecco, quasi quasi piango. ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2785482254027610442?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2785482254027610442/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2785482254027610442' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2785482254027610442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2785482254027610442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/05/della-serie-e-perch-non-lavete-fatto.html' title='Della serie &quot;e perchè non l&apos;avete fatto?&quot;'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SB6ww7jHnDI/AAAAAAAAAgs/V9PF5RDQTIg/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8153694805576730722</id><published>2008-05-03T10:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:01.516Z</updated><title type='text'>Nanne del mattino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBw3FLjHnCI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ie-F32ugoQ8/s1600-h/nanne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBw3FLjHnCI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ie-F32ugoQ8/s400/nanne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196088632217672738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8153694805576730722?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8153694805576730722/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8153694805576730722' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8153694805576730722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8153694805576730722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/05/nanne-del-mattino.html' title='Nanne del mattino'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBw3FLjHnCI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ie-F32ugoQ8/s72-c/nanne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8884960595686173839</id><published>2008-05-03T10:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:01.607Z</updated><title type='text'>Differenze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Queste due immagini sono diverse per un particolare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBw0BLjHnBI/AAAAAAAAAgc/CokrUpvXaA0/s1600-h/amy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBw0BLjHnBI/AAAAAAAAAgc/CokrUpvXaA0/s400/amy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196085264963312658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sì, esattamente. Una è una &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sigaretta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e l'altra una &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;patatina&lt;/span&gt;. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8884960595686173839?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8884960595686173839/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8884960595686173839' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8884960595686173839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8884960595686173839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/05/differenze.html' title='Differenze'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBw0BLjHnBI/AAAAAAAAAgc/CokrUpvXaA0/s72-c/amy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-7092195232412445218</id><published>2008-04-29T13:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T08:07:30.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Puzzaculo sogna</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ylr9SkbUMTg"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ylr9SkbUMTg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-7092195232412445218?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/7092195232412445218/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=7092195232412445218' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7092195232412445218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7092195232412445218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/puzzaculo-dorme.html' title='Puzzaculo sogna'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2049335234706539023</id><published>2008-04-29T13:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T13:17:08.825+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sgommata di nuvola by me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7s7ARdPd2I"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7s7ARdPd2I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2049335234706539023?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2049335234706539023/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2049335234706539023' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2049335234706539023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2049335234706539023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/sgommata-di-nuvola-by-me.html' title='Sgommata di nuvola by me'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2086129527987448780</id><published>2008-04-29T13:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:01.795Z</updated><title type='text'>mondogatto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcOYrjHm_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/tyk9CsoUPYc/s1600-h/cats3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcOYrjHm_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/tyk9CsoUPYc/s400/cats3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194636512364829682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cliccate sopra per vederli più grandi :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2086129527987448780?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2086129527987448780/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2086129527987448780' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2086129527987448780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2086129527987448780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/mondogatto.html' title='mondogatto'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcOYrjHm_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/tyk9CsoUPYc/s72-c/cats3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-799053901198832087</id><published>2008-04-29T12:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:01.893Z</updated><title type='text'>Sogni</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcM2bjHm-I/AAAAAAAAAgE/pix80Bx_kPU/s1600-h/holger_pooten_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcM2bjHm-I/AAAAAAAAAgE/pix80Bx_kPU/s400/holger_pooten_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194634824442682338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Alzi la mano chi di voi non ha sognato&lt;br /&gt;di farlo almeno una volta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-799053901198832087?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/799053901198832087/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=799053901198832087' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/799053901198832087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/799053901198832087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/sogni.html' title='Sogni'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcM2bjHm-I/AAAAAAAAAgE/pix80Bx_kPU/s72-c/holger_pooten_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8048341453372240049</id><published>2008-04-29T12:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:02.028Z</updated><title type='text'>ebbene sì</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcLxLjHm8I/AAAAAAAAAf0/1uFEza25-l8/s1600-h/DSCF1618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcLxLjHm8I/AAAAAAAAAf0/1uFEza25-l8/s400/DSCF1618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194633634736741314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L'ho rifatto. Questo qui è di Chanel ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8048341453372240049?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8048341453372240049/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8048341453372240049' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8048341453372240049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8048341453372240049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/ebbene-s.html' title='ebbene sì'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcLxLjHm8I/AAAAAAAAAf0/1uFEza25-l8/s72-c/DSCF1618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-3367429654879762468</id><published>2008-04-29T12:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:02.216Z</updated><title type='text'>Urbino, al museo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcHhbjHm7I/AAAAAAAAAfs/xRwV97yBl24/s1600-h/DSCF1596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcHhbjHm7I/AAAAAAAAAfs/xRwV97yBl24/s400/DSCF1596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194628966107290546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-3367429654879762468?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/3367429654879762468/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=3367429654879762468' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3367429654879762468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3367429654879762468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/urbino-al-museo.html' title='Urbino, al museo'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcHhbjHm7I/AAAAAAAAAfs/xRwV97yBl24/s72-c/DSCF1596.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4952177114853531264</id><published>2008-04-29T12:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:02.363Z</updated><title type='text'>Puzzaculo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando sono tornata da Roma mentre disfacevo la valigia... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcGrLjHm6I/AAAAAAAAAfk/AFrWhc0VOz0/s1600-h/06042008264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcGrLjHm6I/AAAAAAAAAfk/AFrWhc0VOz0/s400/06042008264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194628034099387298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4952177114853531264?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4952177114853531264/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4952177114853531264' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4952177114853531264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4952177114853531264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/puzzaculo.html' title='Puzzaculo'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcGrLjHm6I/AAAAAAAAAfk/AFrWhc0VOz0/s72-c/06042008264.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2522767387349941894</id><published>2008-04-29T12:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:02.483Z</updated><title type='text'>:-DDDDDDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcF4bjHm5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/bpbOtWGIO5w/s1600-h/05032008251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcF4bjHm5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/bpbOtWGIO5w/s400/05032008251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194627162221026194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PERICOLO ORGE. Un genio! In treno da Ravenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" tabindex="10" onclick="return false;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2522767387349941894?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2522767387349941894/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2522767387349941894' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2522767387349941894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2522767387349941894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/ddddddd.html' title=':-DDDDDDD'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcF4bjHm5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/bpbOtWGIO5w/s72-c/05032008251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1318573093928112638</id><published>2008-04-29T12:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:02.647Z</updated><title type='text'>I gatti sono esseri superiori... II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcFmrjHm4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/0mKcxV7xx1E/s1600-h/19022008241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcFmrjHm4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/0mKcxV7xx1E/s400/19022008241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194626857278348162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sono stata da un mio amico/collega che ha tre bellissimi gatti. In più vive con un manichino, residuo "bellico" di una manifestazione organizzata da lui. E uno dei suoi gatti, il mio preferito, Rodrigo, ha pensato bene di usarlo. Quindi, ci siamo detti, non vengono sulle ginocchia per amore, per il calore, per la vicinanza (ma dai, sicuramente anche...), ma vengono sulle ginocchia per l'ergonomia della forma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1318573093928112638?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1318573093928112638/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1318573093928112638' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1318573093928112638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1318573093928112638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-gatti-sono-esseri-superiori-ii.html' title='I gatti sono esseri superiori... II'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBcFmrjHm4I/AAAAAAAAAfU/0mKcxV7xx1E/s72-c/19022008241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4373820761463954827</id><published>2008-04-29T08:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T07:40:23.414+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fady *cuore* Maahlouf</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LsT2eJGkgBs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LsT2eJGkgBs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mi piace 'sto ragazzo. Lo so, ve l'ho già detto. Ah, pare sia gay. Te pare. Io ci rinuncio... Uff...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4373820761463954827?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4373820761463954827/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4373820761463954827' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4373820761463954827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4373820761463954827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/fady-cuore-maahlouf.html' title='Fady *cuore* Maahlouf'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-3026051838246872824</id><published>2008-04-29T08:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T08:22:07.131+01:00</updated><title type='text'>una donna un perchè VII</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://files.splinder.com/cfec564537c55ba095cb736827968f03.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://files.splinder.com/cfec564537c55ba095cb736827968f03.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'è sta squaquerata, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caterina Balivo&lt;/span&gt;, di cui fino a ieri (per fortuna) ignoravo l'esistenza e penso che, a parte questo post, continuerò tranquillamente a farlo. Lei è un genio, no meglio, un vate, no meglio ancora, lei è una trendsetter!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Le ragazzine indossano le cinture a vita alta perché le porto anch'io".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, certo. Come no!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-3026051838246872824?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/3026051838246872824/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=3026051838246872824' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3026051838246872824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3026051838246872824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/una-donna-un-perch-vii.html' title='una donna un perchè VII'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-7225542417514308666</id><published>2008-04-29T08:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:02.951Z</updated><title type='text'>Nokia the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbKlrjHm2I/AAAAAAAAAfE/qWcjwSR1LOU/s1600-h/Tiles-Phone_31886_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbKlrjHm2I/AAAAAAAAAfE/qWcjwSR1LOU/s400/Tiles-Phone_31886_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194561968912440162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma torniamo alle nostre solite cazzatine. La &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt; ha fatto il telefono di Rubik. Se non ne avessi già due (e manco 'na lira) questo sarebbe il mio prossimo oggetto del desiderio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbKybjHm3I/AAAAAAAAAfM/b3V6x5IzZb4/s1600-h/nokia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbKybjHm3I/AAAAAAAAAfM/b3V6x5IzZb4/s320/nokia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194562187955772274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-7225542417514308666?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/7225542417514308666/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=7225542417514308666' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7225542417514308666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7225542417514308666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/nokia-best.html' title='Nokia the best'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbKlrjHm2I/AAAAAAAAAfE/qWcjwSR1LOU/s72-c/Tiles-Phone_31886_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5750000257610697566</id><published>2008-04-29T07:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:03.384Z</updated><title type='text'>essere è meglio di apparire...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbHC7jHmyI/AAAAAAAAAek/4vKccBsPqQg/s1600-h/surgery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbHC7jHmyI/AAAAAAAAAek/4vKccBsPqQg/s320/surgery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194558073377102626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oggi breve parentesi sociologica. In Ammeriga è uscito questo libro, che "spiega" ai bambini cosa succede quando la mamma decide di andare dal chirurgo plastico, in particolare, qui, di rifarsi il naso. Non so. Qui, furbamente, hanno deviato la cosa su qualcosa che non deve essere per forza di natura estetica, anche perchè ci potrebbero essere difficoltà respiratorie, deviazioni del setto, ecc. ecc. Ed è chiaro che in una società che è talmente dedita alla chirurgia estetica magari ci sia il bisogno di spiegarlo ai bambini. Però continuo a pensare che non ce ne sia bisogno. I bambini hanno un concetto estetico tutto loro, un culone può essere meraviglioso (vedi nipote), si sentono belli a priori salvo mettersi a piangere quando gli viene il morbillo (sempre nipote) dicendo: "Quanto sono brutto!" ma soprattutto, per quanto riguarda la mamma, come lo dice anche in una vignetta più avanti, la mamma, per un bambino, è &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sempre la più bella del mondo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mi colpisce sempre come gli americani riescano a fare del business anche da un filo d'erba. Mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbJarjHmzI/AAAAAAAAAes/ov4J9fr7_u8/s1600-h/surgery02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbJarjHmzI/AAAAAAAAAes/ov4J9fr7_u8/s320/surgery02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194560680422251314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5750000257610697566?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5750000257610697566/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5750000257610697566' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5750000257610697566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5750000257610697566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/essere-meglio-di-apparire.html' title='essere è meglio di apparire...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SBbHC7jHmyI/AAAAAAAAAek/4vKccBsPqQg/s72-c/surgery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-201753724542282519</id><published>2008-04-29T07:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T07:54:34.199+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Piton Vs. Renato Zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7a6_2H2GV_Y&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7a6_2H2GV_Y&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oddio, ma sono uguali! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-201753724542282519?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/201753724542282519/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=201753724542282519' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/201753724542282519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/201753724542282519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/piton-vs-renato-zero.html' title='Piton Vs. Renato Zero'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5482465049043631570</id><published>2008-04-22T11:10:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T08:09:03.565+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dio esiste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/177/425127083_451463b519_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/177/425127083_451463b519_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By quel decerebrato di Lele Mora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E così diventerò nonno per la seconda volta", queste le parole di Lele Mora su Tu sulla gravidanza di Aida Yespica. "Per me è come una figlia e lei mi considera un secondo papà". "Ho chiamato io stesso il teatro per informarli che Aida era incinta, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;stava malissimo, vomitava in continuazione e non era in grado di lavorare".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grazie signore, grazie. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ecchè solo mi' madre ha vomitato pe' tre mesi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5482465049043631570?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5482465049043631570/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5482465049043631570' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5482465049043631570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5482465049043631570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/dio-esiste.html' title='Dio esiste'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6663882628592010725</id><published>2008-04-22T11:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T11:07:45.387+01:00</updated><title type='text'>no comment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sorrisi.com/sorrisi/personaggi/images/023001038898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.sorrisi.com/sorrisi/personaggi/images/023001038898.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quant'è veramente ma molto molto simpatica &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/televisione/articoli/articolo410278.shtml"&gt;questa donna&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;Se lei è fica io sono Claudia Schiffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6663882628592010725?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6663882628592010725/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6663882628592010725' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6663882628592010725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6663882628592010725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-comment.html' title='no comment'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5435805866296256631</id><published>2008-04-22T10:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T10:07:37.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'>J'adore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3WPEadsT6kE&amp;hl=it"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3WPEadsT6kE&amp;hl=it" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. E pure 'sta str...a ce la semo levata dal cavolo!!! Ohhhh! W lo sbarramento al 3%!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5435805866296256631?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5435805866296256631/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5435805866296256631' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5435805866296256631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5435805866296256631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/jadore.html' title='J&apos;adore...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4594210285821003668</id><published>2008-04-17T08:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T08:50:40.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Per chi sta bene anche così... :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fhSG_Q8tKYY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fhSG_Q8tKYY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4594210285821003668?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4594210285821003668/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4594210285821003668' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4594210285821003668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4594210285821003668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/per-chi-sta-bene-anche-cos.html' title='Per chi sta bene anche così... :-)'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1413126393637684519</id><published>2008-04-16T08:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:03.610Z</updated><title type='text'>misteri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAWm9dD2CuI/AAAAAAAAAec/0ZF1nVW454Y/s1600-h/gallery_main-0415_amy_winehouse_baby_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAWm9dD2CuI/AAAAAAAAAec/0ZF1nVW454Y/s400/gallery_main-0415_amy_winehouse_baby_07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189737720317348578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mò, seriamente... Ma secondo voi,&lt;br /&gt;come se fa a regge 'sta cofana?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1413126393637684519?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1413126393637684519/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1413126393637684519' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1413126393637684519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1413126393637684519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/misteri.html' title='misteri...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAWm9dD2CuI/AAAAAAAAAec/0ZF1nVW454Y/s72-c/gallery_main-0415_amy_winehouse_baby_07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5482094774422517976</id><published>2008-04-14T16:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T16:57:11.967+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lo adoro, lo adoro, lo adoro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Non aggiungo altro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cBQtgMumbqY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cBQtgMumbqY&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How wonderful life is, now you're in the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5482094774422517976?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5482094774422517976/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5482094774422517976' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5482094774422517976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5482094774422517976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/lo-adoro-lo-adoro-lo-adoro.html' title='lo adoro, lo adoro, lo adoro'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-7997717020489464071</id><published>2008-04-14T16:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:03.715Z</updated><title type='text'>tgcom, il mito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAN2_dD2CtI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZOwngxmcsbs/s1600-h/zinna-miller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAN2_dD2CtI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZOwngxmcsbs/s400/zinna-miller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189122028165532370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Il titolista del tgcom è un genio!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-7997717020489464071?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/7997717020489464071/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=7997717020489464071' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7997717020489464071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7997717020489464071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/tgcom-il-mito.html' title='tgcom, il mito'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAN2_dD2CtI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZOwngxmcsbs/s72-c/zinna-miller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6057890563042738365</id><published>2008-04-14T09:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:03.868Z</updated><title type='text'>questione di mutanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMQmtD2CsI/AAAAAAAAAeM/FYNTmS9-xCE/s1600-h/intimissimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMQmtD2CsI/AAAAAAAAAeM/FYNTmS9-xCE/s400/intimissimi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189009452777736898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(cliccate sulla foto per vederla più grande)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io credo che quelli di Intimissimi siano impazziti, ma si possono fare delle mutande così?!?!? Io se un uomo (sì, anche il modello delle foto) si spoglia e ha addosso una cosa così, mi avvicino... gli dò la mano... lo ringrazio... e me ne vò! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6057890563042738365?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6057890563042738365/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6057890563042738365' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6057890563042738365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6057890563042738365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/questione-di-mutanna.html' title='questione di mutanna'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMQmtD2CsI/AAAAAAAAAeM/FYNTmS9-xCE/s72-c/intimissimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1489041427874027307</id><published>2008-04-14T08:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:04.026Z</updated><title type='text'>la pubblicità del secolo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMMMtD2CrI/AAAAAAAAAeE/cp8L2LLvwFU/s1600-h/pubblicita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMMMtD2CrI/AAAAAAAAAeE/cp8L2LLvwFU/s400/pubblicita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189004608054626994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1489041427874027307?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1489041427874027307/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1489041427874027307' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1489041427874027307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1489041427874027307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/la-pubblicit-del-secolo.html' title='la pubblicità del secolo'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMMMtD2CrI/AAAAAAAAAeE/cp8L2LLvwFU/s72-c/pubblicita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-3919880135244685060</id><published>2008-04-14T08:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:04.222Z</updated><title type='text'>S'è addobbata Parise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMGOtD2CqI/AAAAAAAAAd8/sb6CqKHU3tU/s1600-h/gallery_main-0331_paris_hilton_prague_fall_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMGOtD2CqI/AAAAAAAAAd8/sb6CqKHU3tU/s400/gallery_main-0331_paris_hilton_prague_fall_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188998045344598690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddio, oddio, cosa avrei dato per esserci, starei ancora ululando dalle risate. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://thesuperficial.com/2008/03/paris_hilton_falls_in_prague.php"&gt;Qui&lt;/a&gt; la sequenza intera, godiamo tutti assieme, hahahaha (risata satanica).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-3919880135244685060?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/3919880135244685060/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=3919880135244685060' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3919880135244685060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3919880135244685060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/s-addobbata-parise.html' title='S&apos;è addobbata Parise'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMGOtD2CqI/AAAAAAAAAd8/sb6CqKHU3tU/s72-c/gallery_main-0331_paris_hilton_prague_fall_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-3483357411732751355</id><published>2008-04-14T08:02:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:04.906Z</updated><title type='text'>una donna un perchè VI</title><content type='html'>Mi scuso per la mia assenza, la mia vita a volte prende una strana piega, la piega dell'ottovolante. Nel senso che mi sbatte di qua e di là, su e giù. Posso dire di essermi svegliata sabato con un leggero giramento di testa, meravigliata di essere a casa e di non avere niente da fare. Ovviamente tralasciando il mettere su due lavatrici, sistemare casa, farmi la ceretta, fare ordine, sistemare le cose per il commercialista, and so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunque, torniamo al post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMCXtD2CoI/AAAAAAAAAds/kcm0JpZ_2bA/s1600-h/squaquerata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMCXtD2CoI/AAAAAAAAAds/kcm0JpZ_2bA/s400/squaquerata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188993801916910210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sottotitolo: la donna senza capezzoli. 'Ndo stanno? Che fine hanno fatto? Vilmente fotoshoppati? Boh. Comunque, Anna "Giggi, te amoooo" Tatangelo s'è rifatta le tette e di conseguenza ha pensato bene &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://sitesearch.corriere.it/gallery/Spettacoli/vuoto.shtml?2008/04_Aprile/tatangelo/1&amp;amp;1"&gt;di mostrarle in giro&lt;/a&gt;. Io mi rifaccio le sopracciglia e faccio un servizio fotografico su Maxim. Funziona così? Che poi, povera stellina, io non ce l'ho direttamente con lei. È una ragazza come tante, che da un paio d'anni si trucca come Moira Orfei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMFGdD2CpI/AAAAAAAAAd0/DXmIk1h_cIE/s1600-h/moira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMFGdD2CpI/AAAAAAAAAd0/DXmIk1h_cIE/s400/moira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188996804099050130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e si è fidanzata con uno scorfano che al solo sentirlo cantare mi viene il voltastomaco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.musicroom.it/img/anna-tatangelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.musicroom.it/img/anna-tatangelo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E che pensa, seriamente, che a noi, di lei, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ci possa fregare qualcosa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-3483357411732751355?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/3483357411732751355/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=3483357411732751355' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3483357411732751355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/3483357411732751355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/04/una-donna-un-perch-vi.html' title='una donna un perchè VI'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/SAMCXtD2CoI/AAAAAAAAAds/kcm0JpZ_2bA/s72-c/squaquerata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5927588755386320439</id><published>2008-03-21T14:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-21T14:39:12.288Z</updated><title type='text'>repetita juvant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/spettacolo/articoli/articolo406024.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Io l'ho sempre detto ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5927588755386320439?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5927588755386320439/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5927588755386320439' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5927588755386320439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5927588755386320439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/repetita-juvant.html' title='repetita juvant'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6845609206974749280</id><published>2008-03-20T09:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-20T10:06:17.213Z</updated><title type='text'>Ah, BUONA PASQUA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m2OC5Z1Fii8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m2OC5Z1Fii8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Perchè la diversità è bella...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6845609206974749280?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6845609206974749280/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6845609206974749280' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6845609206974749280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6845609206974749280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/ah-buona-pasqua.html' title='Ah, BUONA PASQUA!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4182713774959190746</id><published>2008-03-20T09:30:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-03-20T09:54:18.499Z</updated><title type='text'>Potatoes all together</title><content type='html'>Il tgcom, fonte sempre di gustose notizie, ultimamente ha una rubrica in cui fa vedere le foto delle patate delle vips che si intravedono sotto i vestiti. Mah. Ultima in ordine &lt;a href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/gossip/articoli/articolo405712.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Capirai, abbiamo visto che trombava, maccheccefrega della sua patata vista già in mondovisione...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4182713774959190746?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4182713774959190746/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4182713774959190746' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4182713774959190746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4182713774959190746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/potatoes-all-together.html' title='Potatoes all together'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-4666430934899746537</id><published>2008-03-20T09:27:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-20T09:29:53.213Z</updated><title type='text'>Ah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/gossip/articoli/articolo405692.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crostatino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; si è messo con una di 56 anni. C'avrà i soldi. MAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-4666430934899746537?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/4666430934899746537/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=4666430934899746537' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4666430934899746537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/4666430934899746537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/ah.html' title='Ah!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-7178824907269418544</id><published>2008-03-20T09:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-20T09:25:31.141Z</updated><title type='text'>era meglio morire da piccoli...</title><content type='html'>La figlia di Halle Berry si chiama &lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nahla Arielala. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ok, meglio di Chanel, ma a quel punto potevano anche chiamarla Nahla Arieccola o Nahla Èarivata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-7178824907269418544?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/7178824907269418544/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=7178824907269418544' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7178824907269418544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7178824907269418544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/era-meglio-morire-da-piccoli.html' title='era meglio morire da piccoli...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8073246712326952097</id><published>2008-03-20T09:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:05.059Z</updated><title type='text'>non ci posso credere!!! II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R-IrjiPlbbI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ckzfeI9UUwA/s1600-h/orig_C_0_articolo_405645_immagine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R-IrjiPlbbI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ckzfeI9UUwA/s400/orig_C_0_articolo_405645_immagine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179750410917080498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due delle sciaquette delle scorse edizioni di Amici si sono messe insieme e hanno formato un gruppo: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Le Holograms&lt;/span&gt;. Sì, avete capito bene. Direttamente dal cartone animato che andava quando io ero una ragazzetta: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Jem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3NNkxsiE8fY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3NNkxsiE8fY&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, dico, a quando i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Beehive&lt;/span&gt;???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8073246712326952097?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8073246712326952097/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8073246712326952097' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8073246712326952097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8073246712326952097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/non-ci-posso-credere-ii.html' title='non ci posso credere!!! II'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R-IrjiPlbbI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ckzfeI9UUwA/s72-c/orig_C_0_articolo_405645_immagine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5555606317516322271</id><published>2008-03-20T09:08:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:06.058Z</updated><title type='text'>scandaloso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R-IpsiPlbaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/PLQJoxaKe04/s1600-h/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3189_listaorizzontale_foto_3_fotoorizzontale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R-IpsiPlbaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/PLQJoxaKe04/s400/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3189_listaorizzontale_foto_3_fotoorizzontale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179748366512647586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A me, quello che stanno facendo in Tibet mi sconvolge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E ancora di più questo bastone sporco di sangue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5555606317516322271?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5555606317516322271/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5555606317516322271' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5555606317516322271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5555606317516322271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/scandaloso.html' title='scandaloso'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R-IpsiPlbaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/PLQJoxaKe04/s72-c/orig_C_0_fotogallery_3189_listaorizzontale_foto_3_fotoorizzontale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1723168746365396456</id><published>2008-03-20T09:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-20T09:05:49.466Z</updated><title type='text'>:-DDDDDDD</title><content type='html'>No, è proprio il caso di dirlo, &lt;a href="http://www.tgcom.mediaset.it/mondo/articoli/articolo405840.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;CHE CULO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Ahahahahahahaha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1723168746365396456?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1723168746365396456/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1723168746365396456' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1723168746365396456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1723168746365396456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/ddddddd.html' title=':-DDDDDDD'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-290594638604874934</id><published>2008-03-18T12:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-18T12:44:49.739Z</updated><title type='text'>mai cambiare macchina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MLHg1tpRkNA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MLHg1tpRkNA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-290594638604874934?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/290594638604874934/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=290594638604874934' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/290594638604874934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/290594638604874934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/mai-cambiare-macchina.html' title='mai cambiare macchina...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1589661040234495499</id><published>2008-03-18T12:24:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:06.908Z</updated><title type='text'>C'era una volta...</title><content type='html'>Una volta c'era questa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fugly.com/contests/crap/daily/2000/200011/20001130/crap20001130A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.fugly.com/contests/crap/daily/2000/200011/20001130/crap20001130A.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecco, una cosa che mi ha sempre perplesso sono le bambole gonfiabili (per non parlare della pecora gonfiabile!). Una volta, quando lavoravo ancora a Ideazione il mio capo fece un repulisti dello sgabuzzino ed uscirono fuori dei rimasugli di un sexy shop per cui aveva fatto un sito. Tra cui anche una bambola gonfiabile. Che io presi e portai a casa. A quel tempo vivevo con Nicola e ovviamente la suddetta fu gonfiata, vestita e messa su un paio di tacchi da 16cm mentre noi ci sbellicavamo. Peccato che aveva una perdita lungo la cucitura quindi si ammosciò abbastanza velocemente. Comunque, fossi uomo, fossi allupato, MAI AL MONDO me la farei con una cosa così.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Però, come ogni buona cosa, anche in questo campo le cose si evolvono, e così hanno fatto le bambole gonfiabili su "immagine" di:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Eva Longoria&lt;/span&gt; direttamente dalle casalinghe disperate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2ZqtQ3MI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Pd-RvnhZCpE/s1600-h/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2ZqtQ3MI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Pd-RvnhZCpE/s400/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179058648576482498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Lindsay Lohan&lt;/span&gt; (che secondo me, se gliela chiedete, visti i suoi ultimi traffici, non fa fatica a darvela...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2e6tQ3NI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Dyun87M-wZs/s1600-h/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2e6tQ3NI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Dyun87M-wZs/s400/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179058738770795730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Jessica Alba&lt;/span&gt;, direttamente da Sin City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2j6tQ3OI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Kt8YNrTYuag/s1600-h/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2j6tQ3OI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Kt8YNrTYuag/s400/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179058824670141666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Jessica Simpson&lt;/span&gt;, che s'è già rifatta tutta ed è il caso di chiamarla Cessica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2oatQ3PI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Jf5N-onieno/s1600-h/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2oatQ3PI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Jf5N-onieno/s400/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179058901979553010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma il meglio ve lo lascio per ultimo. Qualcuna a cui ho già dedicato un post e che sinceramente trovo una cessa oltre misura:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah Jessica Parker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2s6tQ3QI/AAAAAAAAAdU/a-haT14mOtM/s1600-h/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2s6tQ3QI/AAAAAAAAAdU/a-haT14mOtM/s400/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179058979288964354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dovrei dire Sarah Jessica Porkher!?!?!?! Oddio, è stupenda!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1589661040234495499?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1589661040234495499/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1589661040234495499' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1589661040234495499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1589661040234495499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/cera-una-volta.html' title='C&apos;era una volta...'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R9-2ZqtQ3MI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Pd-RvnhZCpE/s72-c/gallery_main-0317_celebrity_blowups_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8176804909746522144</id><published>2008-03-18T08:52:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-03-20T16:46:45.564Z</updated><title type='text'>*sospiro* II</title><content type='html'>Devo lavorare, devo lavorare, devo lavorare.&lt;br /&gt;Devo consegnare una cosa entro fine mese. Devo lavorare.&lt;br /&gt;EPPURE non ci riesco. Almeno non in questo momento. Mi sta succedendo una cosa strana. È una settimana che incontro gli uomini dei miei sogni. Quelli che guardi e senti un'esplosione di sensazioni che ti lasciano senza fiato, lì a boccheggiare, con quella sensazione strana, quella sensazione di "fai di me quello che vuoi, sono tua". Alla faccia dell'emancipazione.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il primo era lo steward sull'aereo. Io uno così non l'avevo mai incontrato. Alto, muscoloso, occhi verdi, biondo, con la camicia che tira sui bicipiti e appena gli parli un sorriso che illumina tutto quello che lo circonda. Avrei voluto portarmelo a casa. Così, impacchettarlo e via.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'altro è &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://dsds-video.rtl.de/player.php?videoid=MTM2MzUwfDIwNjA4OTg%3D&amp;amp;cat=212"&gt;questo qua&lt;/a&gt;. È un concorrente die "Deutschland sucht den Superstar", una sorta di X-Factor tedesco che sto seguendo. Si chiama &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fady Maalouf&lt;/span&gt; ed è libanese e con quegli occhi... Dio mio... E meno male che ho 30 anni. Spero sia la primavera, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;se no me vado a sparà subbito&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, assomiglia anche a S. e nonostante il suo comportamento di merda, me lo fa mancare ancora di più. Strana la vita, con queste persone che entrano ed escono e lasciano dietro di sè un qualcosa, un qualcosa che non sai cos'è, un qualcosa che tu hai visto in loro, un qualcosa che per un attimo, un nanosecondo, ti ha arricchito la vita. Un qualcosa che non c'è più.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8176804909746522144?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8176804909746522144/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8176804909746522144' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8176804909746522144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8176804909746522144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/sospiro-ii.html' title='*sospiro* II'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-6262378389027025073</id><published>2008-03-04T08:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-04T08:12:28.972Z</updated><title type='text'>una donna un perchè V</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.malvestite.net/wp-content/images08/santanche_io_credo_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.malvestite.net/wp-content/images08/santanche_io_credo_big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Io, a questa, la odio già da parecchio tempo. Racchiude in sè tutto quello che io aborro, tutta l'insulsaggine dell'universo. E pensare che anche lei era al governo, bè, mi si rafforza la voglia (già cospicua) di radere al suolo tutto il Parlamento. Ovviamente con tutti politici dentro.&lt;br /&gt;La foto non è mia ma è dell'autrice di &lt;a href="http://www.malvestite.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;questo stupendissimo blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Mi scuso per il furto ma era da tantissimo che volevo fare un post su di lei ma Betty mi ha preceduto. Ed il suo "manifesto" è talmente bello che la finisco qui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-6262378389027025073?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/6262378389027025073/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=6262378389027025073' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6262378389027025073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/6262378389027025073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/03/una-donna-un-perch-v.html' title='una donna un perchè V'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-7008911550671186282</id><published>2008-02-29T07:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-29T07:56:54.846Z</updated><title type='text'>ecco la svalvolata</title><content type='html'>A me alla fine, seguendo Sanremo su youtube almeno mi risparmio la pubblicità e le due vallette imbarazzanti, quella che mi ha sconvolto di più è stata lei. Lo so che è come sparare sulla Croce Rossa ma sto cercando di capire cosa mi fa più cagare, se la canzone, i suoi capelli, la sua voce o il vestito (disegnato, a quanto pare, da lei). E l'inizio sembra quello della sigla della XX Century Fox prima di un film.Un grosso mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r474TxWV1nw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r474TxWV1nw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il verso "noi siamo il futuro - con le pezze al culo" mi riempie di poesia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-7008911550671186282?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/7008911550671186282/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=7008911550671186282' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7008911550671186282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7008911550671186282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/02/ecco-la-svalvolata.html' title='ecco la svalvolata'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1840527665018190264</id><published>2008-02-28T13:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-28T13:59:43.223Z</updated><title type='text'>No, dico!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Pooh sono primi in classifica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ditemi che non è vero, vi prego!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1840527665018190264?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1840527665018190264/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1840527665018190264' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1840527665018190264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1840527665018190264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-dico.html' title='No, dico!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-5592779673034924202</id><published>2008-02-27T18:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-27T18:57:31.382Z</updated><title type='text'>litigate da blog a blog</title><content type='html'>Sto litigando con una stronzetta (che non mi risponde) su un post che ha scritto. Metteteci che mi sento tirata in causa, ma in realtà mi piace COSI' TANTO quello che le ho scritto che in puro delirio egocentrico volevo farvelo leggere. &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://blog.libero.it/mastigrancazzi/commenti.php?id=116328&amp;amp;msgid=4125385&amp;amp;nocache=1204125115"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; il link, il mio commento è quello sotto butterfly7. So che sto facendo pubblicità al suo blog &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orendo&lt;/span&gt; ma QUANNO CE VO', CE VO'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5592779673034924202?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5592779673034924202/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5592779673034924202' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5592779673034924202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/5592779673034924202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/02/litigate-da-blog-blog.html' title='litigate da blog a blog'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1042486675192994422</id><published>2008-02-26T15:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T15:28:12.445Z</updated><title type='text'>La pubblicità dell'anno</title><content type='html'>Complimenti al regista, complimenti all'agenzia che l'ha pensata e ovviamente, COMPLIMENTISSIMI alla  recitazione della protagonista, che a guardarci bene, se non fosse per il culo, sembrerebbe lì lì un divano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yjNbp8Klga8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yjNbp8Klga8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1042486675192994422?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1042486675192994422/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1042486675192994422' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1042486675192994422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1042486675192994422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-pubblicit-dellanno.html' title='La pubblicità dell&apos;anno'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-2541099332293608553</id><published>2008-02-26T15:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T15:22:43.508Z</updated><title type='text'>Questa a Ikea gli fa un baffo!</title><content type='html'>A me piacerebbe sapere a cosa serve (probabilmente a snellire il punto vita...?). E soprattutto mi piacerebbe andare in un ufficio, cheneso, dal notaio, e avere la segretaria che mi parla mentre viene shakerata da sta cosa qua. Mah. I'm perplex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E9_amg-Aos4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E9_amg-Aos4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-2541099332293608553?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/2541099332293608553/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=2541099332293608553' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2541099332293608553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/2541099332293608553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/02/questa-ikea-gli-fa-un-baffo.html' title='Questa a Ikea gli fa un baffo!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-8522224582858304764</id><published>2008-02-26T08:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T08:40:47.958Z</updated><title type='text'>Volare, volare, volare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A me, quel coso di Gianni Sperti&lt;br /&gt;che si spatascia al suolo&lt;br /&gt;ha fatto ululare dalle risate!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W9EjXYwozT4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W9EjXYwozT4&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-8522224582858304764?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/8522224582858304764/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=8522224582858304764' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8522224582858304764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/8522224582858304764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/02/volare-volare-volare.html' title='Volare, volare, volare'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-7801637840301769314</id><published>2008-02-25T08:18:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-25T08:28:38.111Z</updated><title type='text'>Lo chiamavano... OSCAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://magazine.voiaganto.it/wp-galleryo/notte-oscar/oscar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://magazine.voiaganto.it/wp-galleryo/notte-oscar/oscar1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ritenermi soddisfatta, quest'anno, è poco. Adoro da sempre i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fratelli Coen&lt;/span&gt;, che fanno un cinema intelligente, sfaccettato e molto profondo, a tratti condito con grosse risate (chi non si ricorda &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Il grande Lebowski&lt;/span&gt;?), mi piace da sempre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daniel Day-Lewis&lt;/span&gt;, già da &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In nome del padre&lt;/span&gt;, ho un debole incondizionato, eterno e testosteronico per &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Javier Bardem&lt;/span&gt;, mi piace da matti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tilda Swinton&lt;/span&gt; (quant'era bello &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orlando&lt;/span&gt;?), c'è un film austriaco di cui mi hanno già parlato molto bene dei miei amici di Vienna e ci sono anche gli italianissimi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dante Ferretti&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Francesca Lo Schiavo&lt;/span&gt;, che, sai com'è. E poi c'è anche &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/span&gt;. Insomma, mi dispiace solo un'anticchia per Tim Burton, ma posso immaginare che, sotto sotto, non è che gliene può fregare un granchè. Spero di riuscire a vedere tutti questi film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR FILM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non è un paese per vecchi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR REGIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel e Ethan Coen ("Non è un paese per vecchi")*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR ATTORE PROTAGONISTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Day-Lewis ("Il petroliere")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR ATTRICE PROTAGONISTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marion Cotillard ("La vie en rose")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR ATTORE NON PROTAGONISTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Javier Bardem ("Non è un paese per vecchi")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR ATTRICE NON PROTAGONISTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tilda Swinton ("Michael Clayton") &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIGLIOR SCENEGGIATURA NON ORIGINALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Non è un paese per vecchi", Joel Coen e Ethan Coen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR SCENEGGIATURA ORIGINALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Juno", Diablo Cody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR FILM STRANIERO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il falsario di Stefan Ruzowitzky (Austria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR FILM DI ANIMAZIONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ratatouille" (Walt Disney): Brad Bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIGLIOR SCENOGRAFIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sweeney Todd": Dante Ferretti, Francesca Lo Schiavo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-7801637840301769314?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/7801637840301769314/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=7801637840301769314' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7801637840301769314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/7801637840301769314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/2008/02/lo-chiamavano-oscar.html' title='Lo chiamavano... OSCAR!'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11526649220983859816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.cmgraphic.com/varie/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28490849.post-1222321087288927740</id><published>2008-02-18T16:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:23:07.080Z</updated><title type='text'>la verdura fa bene!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R7m0xxBqVpI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ZBPNkfOy5Vc/s1600-h/arcimboldo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZWqmXKPoeoc/R7m0xxBqVpI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ZBPNkfOy5Vc/s400/arcimboldo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168360814451250834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A me &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.repubblica.it/2006/08/gallerie/spettacoliecultura/carl-warner/1.html"&gt;queste foto&lt;/a&gt; sono piaciute un sacco! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-1222321087288927740?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/1222321087288927740/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=1222321087288927740' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28490849/posts/default/1222321087288927740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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abbattono tutti che sono IMBARAZZANTI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kiQA-ocO-Es&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kiQA-ocO-Es&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, UI KEN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5941578970165902957?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5941578970165902957/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5941578970165902957' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEpNI-yqlXQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEpNI-yqlXQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E HO DETTO TUTTO!&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28490849-5809250739242176075?l=stoarimini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoarimini.blogspot.com/feeds/5809250739242176075/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28490849&amp;postID=5809250739242176075' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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