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<rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:apple-wallpapers="http://www.apple.com/ilife/wallpapers" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:g-custom="http://base.google.com/cns/1.0" xmlns:yweather="http://xml.weather.yahoo.com/ns/rss/1.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:creativeCommons="http://backend.userland.com/creativeCommonsRssModule" xmlns:taxo="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/taxonomy/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:sx="http://feedsync.org/2007/feedsync" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/" xmlns:g-core="http://base.google.com/ns/1.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:opensearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:geo="http://www.w3.org/2003/01/geo/wgs84_pos#" version="2.0"><channel><title>Write-my-life...</title><link>http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/</link><description>Aucune description précise.... Vous verrez...</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2009-11-15T14:36:12Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-11-15T14:36:12Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6a5fdda4/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26946232820Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E110E150Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Certaines personnes te sont tellement vitales que perdre les autres pour elles te serait totalement égal. © Mél&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6a5fdda4/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1784667556/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1784667556/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1784667556/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1784667556/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2694623282-posted-on-2009-11-15.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-15T14:36:27Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2694623282-posted-on-2009-11-15.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2694623282.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Certaines personnes te sont tellement vitales que perdre les autres pour elles te serait totalement égal. © Mél</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3303c06c/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26942638840Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E110E150Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Certains moments ont un goût d'éternité. &lt;3 Marc Lévy&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3303c06c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/855883884/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/855883884/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/855883884/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/855883884/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2694263884-posted-on-2009-11-15.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-15T10:37:09Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2694263884-posted-on-2009-11-15.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2694263884.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Certains moments ont un goût d&#039;éternité. &lt;3 Marc Lévy</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7c6d8e5e/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C268420A7730A0Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E110E0A50Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>" Parce que je pense qu'un couillon est amoureux de toi mais qu'il ne s'en est pas encore rendu compte." © Alice ! :-)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7c6d8e5e/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2087554654/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2087554654/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2087554654/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2087554654/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2684207730-posted-on-2009-11-05.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-05T22:07:48Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2684207730-posted-on-2009-11-05.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2684207730.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> &quot; Parce que je pense qu&#039;un couillon est amoureux de toi mais qu&#039;il ne s&#039;en est pas encore rendu compte.&quot; © Alice ! :-)</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>La Boum</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2a44b5ba/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C267886520A80ELa0EBoum0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Le jour où un garçon sera amoureux, vraiment amoureux de moi... Je le ferais souffrir horriblement.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2a44b5ba/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/709146042/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/709146042/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/709146042/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/709146042/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678865208-La-Boum.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T19:52:10Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678865208-La-Boum.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678865208.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Le jour où un garçon sera amoureux, vraiment amoureux de moi... Je le ferais souffrir horriblement.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Bridget Jones</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6fdf5ff7/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26788638920EBridget0EJones0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Pourquoi les personnes en couple demandent toujours aux célibataires comment vont les amours, est-ce que nous on leur saute dessus pour savoir s'ils baisent encore...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6fdf5ff7/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1876910071/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1876910071/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1876910071/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1876910071/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678863892-Bridget-Jones.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T19:51:39Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678863892-Bridget-Jones.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678863892.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> Pourquoi les personnes en couple demandent toujours aux célibataires comment vont les amours, est-ce que nous on leur saute dessus pour savoir s&#039;ils baisent encore...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Hitch, expert en séduction</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/51da7359/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26788627880EHitch0Eexpert0Een0Eseduction0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ne jamais inventer, dérober, tromper ou s'enivrer, mais, si tu dois inventer, réinvente l'amour dans les bras de ta dulcinée. 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Si tu dois dérober, dérobe-toi à la...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Les frères Scott</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/425a614/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26788614540ELes0Efreres0EScott0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>L'acte d'amour le plus parfait est le sacrifice, cacher ses sentiments pour pouvoir être bon ami. Je t'aime et je crois que je t'aime depuis que nos regards se sont...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/425a614/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/69576212/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/69576212/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/69576212/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/69576212/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678861454-Les-freres-Scott.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T19:50:12Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678861454-Les-freres-Scott.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678861454.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> L&#039;acte d&#039;amour le plus parfait est le sacrifice, cacher ses sentiments pour pouvoir être bon ami. Je t&#039;aime et je crois que je t&#039;aime depuis que nos regards se sont...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/42d55594/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26788594260Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E110E0A10Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>True friends are the ones who see the sadness in your eyes, while the others trust your smile.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/42d55594/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1121277332/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1121277332/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1121277332/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1121277332/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678859426-posted-on-2009-11-01.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T19:49:20Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678859426-posted-on-2009-11-01.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678859426.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> True friends are the ones who see the sadness in your eyes, while the others trust your smile.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/42bd490/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C267885850A60Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E110E0A10Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>be with people who knows what they have when they have you&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/42bd490/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/69981328/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/69981328/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/69981328/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/69981328/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678858506-posted-on-2009-11-01.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T19:48:26Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678858506-posted-on-2009-11-01.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678858506.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> be with people who knows what they have when they have you</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2daff538/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26788575520Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E110E0A10Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>A friend is one who forgives before you say sorry; Understand when you say forgot; Waits forever when you say one minute; And stays when you say leave me alone.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2daff538/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/766506296/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/766506296/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/766506296/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/766506296/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678857552-posted-on-2009-11-01.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T19:47:58Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678857552-posted-on-2009-11-01.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678857552.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> A friend is one who forgives before you say sorry; Understand when you say forgot; Waits forever when you say one minute; And stays when you say leave me alone.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/67b0eaf/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C267885620A80Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E110E0A10Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Attendre sa chance est vain, la tenter ne suffit pas, il faut la forcer !&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/67b0eaf/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/108727983/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/108727983/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/108727983/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/108727983/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678856208-posted-on-2009-11-01.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T19:47:18Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678856208-posted-on-2009-11-01.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678856208.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Attendre sa chance est vain, la tenter ne suffit pas, il faut la forcer !</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title /><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/76dfa0d6/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26782797580Eposted0Eon0E20A0A90E110E0A10Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Je ne veux pas être une réponse à une question à choix multiples, je veux être la réponse que tu donnerais à n'importe quelle question.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/76dfa0d6/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1994367190/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1994367190/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1994367190/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1994367190/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678279758-posted-on-2009-11-01.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T14:25:31Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678279758-posted-on-2009-11-01.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678279758.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Je ne veux pas être une réponse à une question à choix multiples, je veux être la réponse que tu donnerais à n&#039;importe quelle question.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Et que même le plus gros fiasco, même la pire, la plus grave erreur vaut cent fois mieux que de ne jamais rien tenter.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/76c1a4a/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26782785780EEt0Eque0Ememe0Ele0Eplus0Egros0Efiasco0Ememe0Ela0Epire0Ela0Eplus0Egrave0Eerreur0Evaut0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Arrêtons de dire à voix haute " Je ne veux que son bonheur, et qu'il /elle soit heureux(se)". Il faut se l'avouer, jamais nous ne pourrons supporter de voir l'autre...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/76c1a4a/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/124525130/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/124525130/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/124525130/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/124525130/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678278578-Et-que-meme-le-plus-gros-fiasco-meme-la-pire-la-plus-grave-erreur-vaut.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T14:20:27Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678278578-Et-que-meme-le-plus-gros-fiasco-meme-la-pire-la-plus-grave-erreur-vaut.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678278578.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Arrêtons de dire à voix haute &quot; Je ne veux que son bonheur, et qu&#039;il /elle soit heureux(se)&quot;. Il faut se l&#039;avouer, jamais nous ne pourrons supporter de voir l&#039;autre...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Mais c'est vraiment trop facile ! Dès que tu souris, tu me fascines...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/58f75c3/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26782772120EMais0Ec0Eest0Evraiment0Etrop0Efacile0EDes0Eque0Etu0Esouris0Etu0Eme0Efascines0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Aimer, c'est un peu foncer tête baissée. Si, par chance, on fonce dans la bonne direction, alors on ne se perd pas. Mais si on se trompe de chemin, on risque de se...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/58f75c3/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/93287875/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/93287875/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/93287875/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/93287875/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678277212-Mais-c-est-vraiment-trop-facile-Des-que-tu-souris-tu-me-fascines.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T14:19:42Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678277212-Mais-c-est-vraiment-trop-facile-Des-que-tu-souris-tu-me-fascines.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678277212.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Aimer, c&#039;est un peu foncer tête baissée. Si, par chance, on fonce dans la bonne direction, alors on ne se perd pas. Mais si on se trompe de chemin, on risque de se...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Chimène Badi</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4f182bd/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26782757460EChimene0EBadi0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Je n'ose pas lui dire qu'il est mon univers...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4f182bd/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/82936509/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/82936509/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/82936509/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/82936509/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678275746-Chimene-Badi.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T14:18:50Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678275746-Chimene-Badi.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678275746.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Je n&#039;ose pas lui dire qu&#039;il est mon univers...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Fréderic Beigbeder - L'égoïste romantique</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/a122a15/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C2678274240A0EFrederic0EBeigbeder0EL0Eegoiste0Eromantique0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>L'amour ressemble à ça : c'est quand on sent que rater quelqu'un serait rater sa vie. L'amour c'est quand on cesse d'hésiter. Quand tous les autres deviennent fades.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/a122a15/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/168962581/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/168962581/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/168962581/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/168962581/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678274240-Frederic-Beigbeder-L-egoiste-romantique.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T14:18:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678274240-Frederic-Beigbeder-L-egoiste-romantique.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678274240.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> L&#039;amour ressemble à ça : c&#039;est quand on sent que rater quelqu&#039;un serait rater sa vie. L&#039;amour c&#039;est quand on cesse d&#039;hésiter. Quand tous les autres deviennent fades.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Y a toujours un de ces sales matins où l'on se dit que l'amour, ça sert à rien !</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5bf8fe8c/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C2678273260A0EY0Ea0Etoujours0Eun0Ede0Eces0Esales0Ematins0Eou0El0Eon0Ese0Edit0Eque0El0Eamour0Eca0Esert0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Il est dur d'échouer, mais il est pire de n'avoir jamais tenté de réussir !&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5bf8fe8c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1543044748/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1543044748/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1543044748/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1543044748/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678273260-Y-a-toujours-un-de-ces-sales-matins-ou-l-on-se-dit-que-l-amour-ca-sert.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T14:17:10Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678273260-Y-a-toujours-un-de-ces-sales-matins-ou-l-on-se-dit-que-l-amour-ca-sert.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678273260.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Il est dur d&#039;échouer, mais il est pire de n&#039;avoir jamais tenté de réussir !</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Bénabar - Je suis de celles</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7b785119/l/0Lwrite0Emy0Elife0Bskyrock0N0C26782722540EBenabar0EJe0Esuis0Ede0Ecelles0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Certaines tombent amoureuse, c'est beau, ça les élève ! Moi, je tombe amoureuse comme on tombe d'une chaise..&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7b785119/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2071482649/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2071482649/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2071482649/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2071482649/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678272254-Benabar-Je-suis-de-celles.html</guid><dc:creator>write-my-life</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-11-01T14:16:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://write-my-life.skyrock.com/2678272254-Benabar-Je-suis-de-celles.html"><img align="left" src="http://71.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/write-my-life.12009271.2678272254.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Certaines tombent amoureuse, c&#039;est beau, ça les élève ! 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