<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://purple-woman.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-05-17_13.22/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fpurple-woman.spaces.live.com%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Purple-woman</title><description>..la fantasia tanto è più robusta quanto è più debole il raziocinio..</description><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 17:38:48 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 17:38:48 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><live:identity><live:id>4206390517735797566</live:id><live:alias>Purple-woman</live:alias></live:identity><image><title>Purple-woman</title><url>http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pCWwZVoA_QwzzPb2EfWEOfz0Vbwnie2ZG-7xvdVGUcapatWFvqiCzhw</url><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/</link></image><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>nobody is perfect..im nobody..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1262.entry</link><description>la sera pesa..&lt;br&gt;..pesa come un contagocce che farà il suo lavoro all'infinito,&lt;br&gt;e tu sei ogni goccia dentro la boccetta..&lt;br&gt;..senza il dominio di te,della tua mente,della tua gioia,della tua tristezza..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..la sera pesa.&lt;br&gt;..vorrei sorridere come se avessi appena saputo una bella notizia,&lt;br&gt;e invece sto danzando con la mia malinconia che si riaffaccia &lt;br&gt;con fare inquieto a tormentarmi a punzecchiarmi..&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+nobody+is+perfect..im+nobody..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1262.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1262.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 20:57:37 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1262/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1262.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-07-02T20:57:37Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>quando fare la spesa diventa un impresa..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1260.entry</link><description> sono andata al supermercato dove non vado spesso arrivo alla cassa la cassiera batte la spesa e &lt;br&gt;mi dice quant'era le chiedo una busta mi guarda e fa : ah ma parli l'italiano?! &lt;br&gt;e io : &lt;img src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_thinking.gif" title=Pensieroso alt=Pensieroso style="vertical-align:middle"&gt; si perchè non dovrei?! &lt;br&gt;lei : Ah beh meglio così nel caso mi avresti chiesto la busta parlando tutta strana e poi come ti rispondevo io!!  &lt;br&gt;io : eh &lt;img src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_sarcastic.gif" title=Sarcastico alt=Sarcastico style="vertical-align:middle"&gt;  ,le do i soldi e &lt;br&gt;mi da il resto mi guarda e dice : com'è il saluto vostro (e mima tipo il saluto che fanno con le mani alcuni hippopettari) &lt;br&gt;io : Vostro maddechè!io sono di roma!! &lt;br&gt;lei : ah beh allora sei romanaccia,&lt;br&gt;la guardo così : &lt;img src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_baringteeth.gif" title="A denti stretti" alt="A denti stretti" style="vertical-align:middle"&gt; tu stai staccando vero?! &lt;br&gt; lei : che mi aspetti fuori?!  &lt;br&gt;io : no no ma così prende un pò d'aria il tuo cervello.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+quando+fare+la+spesa+diventa+un+impresa..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1260.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1260.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 19:40:57 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1260/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1260.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-07-02T19:40:57Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>queenia e la sua nuova amica/nemica (la bilancia)</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1244.entry</link><description> beh sono salita lì..&lt;br&gt;eh..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;-4&lt;/font&gt;!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(va bene per iniziare.. va bene per continuare e perseverare)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+queenia+e+la+sua+nuova+amica%2fnemica+(la+bilancia)&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1244.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1244.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jun 2008 08:12:52 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1244/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1244.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-07-01T09:51:02Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>..flussi di te..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1231.entry</link><description>&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(128, 100, 162)"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(128, 100, 162)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(128, 100, 162)"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..&lt;span style="color:rgb(183, 221, 232)"&gt;mi unisco all'arcano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(183, 221, 232)"&gt;non volendo svelarne i sensi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(183, 221, 232)"&gt;danzo con lui nell'incontro dei venti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(183, 221, 232)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(128, 100, 162)"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(128, 100, 162)"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img255.imageshack.us/img255/9923/immagine23ak8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+..flussi+di+te..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1231.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1231.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 09:08:32 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1231/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1231.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-25T09:08:32Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>..pinocchIA..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1229.entry</link><description> ..gelosa io?!..&lt;br&gt;..possessiva io?!..&lt;br&gt;..pesatrice di parole io?!..&lt;br&gt;..paranoica io?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:right"&gt;..noooooo&lt;br&gt;ma se sono la donna più serena di questo mondo!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pK2RyxcYwgdVpmpDoR2k9BbQOwjTK1kDFChO_4aouzD_vB6URbeoZrfPMxeqGXpwT"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;3A6019E3B436B33E&amp;#33;1230&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+..pinocchIA..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1229.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1229.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 18:35:30 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1229/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1229.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-24T18:35:30Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>ieri uno strascico nell'oggi</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1216.entry</link><description> &lt;font color="#f79646"&gt;..gli uomini (alcuni) si impauriscono del nulla..&lt;br&gt;..altri preparano feste a sorpresa per le proprie amate..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..fin'ora mi è capitata la prima categoria,sia mai venisse una svolta improvvisa!? :-)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#fbd5b5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;..la festa di ieri era carina,l'aria frizzantina,rivedere alcune persone che non vedi più ma che ricordi con affetto..&lt;br&gt;..parlare con il mio primo amore,quell'amore fresco incondizionato e meramente platonico,e scoprire che si sposa..&lt;br&gt;..conoscere una nuova coppia di amici..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..beh di solito non scrivo mai nettamente ciò che mi è successo,quindi non inizierò ora..ma sono e sto bene..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align=right&gt;&lt;font color="#b7dde8"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;..respiro a fondo,&lt;br&gt;e quando non devo respirare mi soffermo a guardare il vento un pò più in là &lt;br&gt;a pensare che un giorno anche io sarò vento..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#b7dde8" size=4&gt;..anche io mi muoverò a mio piacimento..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#b7dde8" size=4&gt;..respira.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img211.imageshack.us/img211/4006/ioevalentinagt8.jpg"&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;io &amp;amp; Valentina&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+ieri+uno+strascico+nell'oggi&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1216.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1216.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 09:26:32 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1216/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1216.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-22T17:20:15Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>homer v/ queenia</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1205.entry</link><description>..se Homer dice: &amp;quot;mmmmm ciambelle mmmmm&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;..Queenia dice: &amp;quot;mmmmm cocomero mmmmmm &amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+homer+v%2f+queenia&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1205.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1205.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 14:29:35 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1205/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1205.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-20T14:29:35Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>evvai evvai..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1200.entry</link><description> ..scienza politica è andata.. 28!&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+evvai+evvai..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1200.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1200.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 19:20:46 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1200/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1200.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-16T19:20:46Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>non è importante il sogno ma il risveglio.</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1190.entry</link><description> ..stanotte ho fatto un sogno,che non definirei così ma riflusso più che altro..&lt;br&gt;..ho sognato gran parte delle cose per cui mi sono interrogata nell'ultimo periodo :&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dal dover mettere apposto i cassetti,e pensarlo quando spingo a forza le cose dentro la cassiettiera..&lt;br&gt;al pensare di girare i mobili della stanza come una volta mi disse Sara&lt;br&gt;sono arrivata perfino a sognare che la mia &amp;quot;amica&amp;quot; (ora non so più) del liceo si facesse risentire dopo mesi di assenza..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ho sognato che avevo una carica per studiare mai avuta in questi anni,cosa che non è così..in quanto me ne starei inerme come una foglia attaccata al solito ramo di quercia..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=6&gt;..sognerò mai di essere felice?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+non+%c3%a8+importante+il+sogno+ma+il+risveglio.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1190.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1190.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 09:02:01 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1190/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1190.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-12T09:02:01Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>basita</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1187.entry</link><description> ..ma cosa siete una comitiva?!&lt;br&gt;..parola d'ordine : io non scappo..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..fastidio ad oltranza.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+basita&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1187.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1187.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 18:11:18 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1187/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1187.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-11T18:11:18Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>mattina..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1185.entry</link><description> &lt;div style="text-align:center;color:rgb(192, 0, 0)"&gt;..io vivo..&lt;br&gt;..assaporando la felicità..e succhiando le lacrime..&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(192, 0, 0)"&gt;..che la vita mi da..improvvisamente..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+mattina..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1185.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1185.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 09:41:07 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1185/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1185.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-09T09:41:07Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1180.entry</link><description> ..alla fine della strada mi volto in uno stato di semicosciente..&lt;br&gt;..respiro la nuve di fumo denso che sputi maestosamente dalla tua bocca..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..mi ricordo gli occhi che ridevano,&lt;br&gt;..la bocca che mi baciava,&lt;br&gt;..le mani che mi stringevano&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..eppure non vidi falsità in quello sguardo..&lt;br&gt;..meschinità nascosta.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;a me fa male tutto ciò,fa male pensare che il mio essere cristallina con tutti non venga ripagato.Mi mette paura sapere che alcune persone hanno lo spirito di imbambolarti.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..forse è ora che vada a dormire.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1180.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1180.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jun 2008 23:38:40 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1180/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1180.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-06-02T23:38:40Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>all'angolo..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1173.entry</link><description> &lt;span style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;..ad ogni angolo della strada rindondanti sono le parole non dette degli amanti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;..sguaiati sono i suoni dei loro baci..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;..ad ogni angolo della strada nasce e muore un amore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;..nasce e muore un abbraccio..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;..ad ogni angolo della strada strillate da parte del cuore e sussurrate dalla voce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;  delle lievi efusioni amorose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(79, 129, 189)"&gt;..vorrei anche io voltare l'angolo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+all'angolo..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1173.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1173.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 19:56:35 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1173/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1173.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-29T19:56:35Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>****</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1165.entry</link><description> &lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;..volevo sentirmi viva..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style:italic;color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;..presi una spilla e mi bucai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+****&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1165.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1165.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 22:26:21 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1165/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1165.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-27T22:26:21Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>APPELLO.</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1155.entry</link><description> ..ehi tu che non ti ammali mai,&lt;br&gt;che puoi uscire nudo a dicembre e ritornare senza nemmeno un minimo di tosse,&lt;br&gt;che appena ti scopri a maggio non risenti del cambio stagione,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..tu si proprio tu,&lt;br&gt;che l'ultima volta che ti sei misurato la temperatura neanche te lo ricordi..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..beh mi rivolgo a te..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;DONAMI LE TUE &amp;quot;RISERVE&amp;quot; / difese IMMUNITARIE..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(ovviamente ora sto con 39 di febbre da ieri pomeriggio..)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+APPELLO.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1155.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1155.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 17:40:50 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1155/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1155.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-23T19:42:43Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>ma allora lui cioè non lui ma l'altro si l'altro..il coglione 'nsomma.</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1148.entry</link><description>...ieri da una telefonata ho capito che :&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..l'intelligenza fa paura a qualcuno..talvolta è meglio essere ingenuamente stupidi..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..grazie Ale ti sei rivelato un amico :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+ma+allora+lui+cio%c3%a8+non+lui+ma+l'altro+si+l'altro..il+coglione+'nsomma.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1148.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1148.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 18:08:58 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1148/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1148.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-20T18:08:58Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>run run baby run run..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1146.entry</link><description> &lt;span style="color:rgb(141, 179, 226)"&gt;Oggi provo a mettere i miei pensieri in riga e ad osservarli linearmente,frenando ogni possibile gioco di parole automaticamente creato dalla mia testa.Ogni sorta di disegno che implichi l'immaginare cosa vorrei riuscire a dire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#dbe5f1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(184, 204, 228)"&gt;Oggi contemplo me stessa e ciò che sono,prendendo decisioni chiare e semplici oppure non prendendole ma lasciando che si prendano da sole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(184, 204, 228)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(184, 204, 228)"&gt;Vivendo la vita per quello che è : il tutto o il niente,il respiro o l'affanno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(184, 204, 228)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(184, 204, 228)"&gt;Oggi mi sento bene tranne per la testa che a volte gira,per il ciclo che ancora mi attanaglia,per te che vorrei sentire ma non ti sento,e quindi la prendo con filosofia la stessa filosofia che mi appresto a somministrare quotidianamente nelle telefonate con la mia migliore amica Mar'yana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(84, 141, 212)"&gt;Ma non voglio fermarmi a quell'oggi,a quest'oggi..però so che oggi ci sono e devo solamente trattenere un pò il fiato per immaginare di non respirare per poi rendermi conto di quanto sia importante l'aria che mi circonda e caricarmi a ogni boccata di ossigeno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(84, 141, 212)"&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(84, 141, 212)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(84, 141, 212)"&gt;Oggi non voglio sforzarmi,non voglio inquietarmi per qualcuno,voglio essere serena come lo ero un mese fa,due mesi fa e via dicendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(84, 141, 212)"&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(84, 141, 212)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(84, 141, 212)"&gt;Quindi: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;                    &lt;span style="color:rgb(253, 234, 218)"&gt;pronti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(251, 213, 181)"&gt;...partenza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(250, 192, 143)"&gt;..via..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;(&lt;font style="color:rgb(54, 96, 146)" size=4&gt;ah il dettaglio è che il traguardo,quando fermarmi,se abbandonare la &amp;quot;gara&amp;quot;; lo decido io.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sono coordinatrice di me stessa&lt;/font&gt;.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-image:none ! important"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://toyib.deviantart.com/art/silent-run-16088530"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs6/300W/i/2005/073/d/1/silent_run_by_TOYIB.jpg" height=367 width=300&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-image:none ! important"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+run+run+baby+run+run..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1146.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1146.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 11:43:50 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1146/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1146.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-18T11:47:40Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>:)</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1143.entry</link><description>la frase di oggi è:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..fumo da quando avevo  14 anni,non ho più il fiato per correre dietro agli uomini..quindi..&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align=right&gt;..se mi vuoi vienimi a prendere!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+%3a)&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1143.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1143.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 12:35:40 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1143/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1143.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-17T12:35:40Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>*-*</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1138.entry</link><description> &lt;span style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;..ho fatto un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)" target="_blank" href="http://www.broccaindosso.org/drpsycho/test/"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.broccaindosso.org/drpsycho/test/"&gt;test &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;..il risultato è stato :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;

Sei un...

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&lt;div style="text-align:center;color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;&lt;font size="+2"&gt;RINCOGLIONITO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.broccaindosso.org/drpsycho/test/toninoguerra.jpg"&gt;

&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;Prendine atto, e smettila di infastidire la gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)"&gt;ahahah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+*-*&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1138.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1138.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 14:35:12 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1138/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1138.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-15T14:35:12Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>..invece di studiare..mi avvolgo il cervello di paranoie..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1137.entry</link><description>&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;..ti telefono o no..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;..ti telefono o no..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;...io NON cedo per prima..&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;.&lt;font size=2&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana"&gt;.ti telefono o no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana"&gt;..ti telefono o no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family:Garamond"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Segoe UI"&gt;..chissà chi vincerà??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;(tant'è che ho sempre ceduto,tecnicamente hai detto che chiami tu..praticamente?!Non so se riesco ad aspettare)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;img src="http://img404.imageshack.us/img404/4862/callmebydeviej8.jpg"&gt;&lt;div align=right&gt;Ho sempre creduto fin da bambina che i vaffanculo&lt;br&gt;presi subito siano meno dolorosi..&lt;br&gt;hai il tempo di arginarli e rifletterci..&lt;br&gt;non amo riflettere sul niente..&lt;br&gt;quindi attendo un segno in qualche modo tangibile..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ho sempre creduto fin da bambina che era sbagliato&lt;br&gt;se la donna dipendesse da un uomo..&lt;br&gt;dalle sue  telefonate..&lt;br&gt;dai suoi gesti..&lt;br&gt;e ora dopo anni mi ritrovo la Franceschite che mi fa dipendere..&lt;br&gt;..dagli uomini..&lt;br&gt;da quelli che realmente mi piacciono..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..ho sempre creduto fin da bambina..&lt;br&gt;..che sia giusto che l'uomo cerchi la donna..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..diciamo che nell'infanzia non avevo ben veduto cosa significava essere grandi.&lt;br&gt;e cos'era un uomo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+..invece+di+studiare..mi+avvolgo+il+cervello+di+paranoie..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><comments>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1137.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1137.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 08:45:48 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1137/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!1137.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2008-05-15T08:45:48Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Custom List: son cose che succedono e rimangono nella memoria!bhuhauah</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Lists/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!630</link><description>&lt;p&gt;son cose che succedono e rimangono nella memoria&amp;#33;bhuhauah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;pillole universitarie&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Emanuele rivolgendosi a Giulia &amp;#40;una amica vegana&amp;#41; &amp;#58; &amp;#34;ma pensa come sei sensibile piangi per un pollo&amp;#33;&amp;#34;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;pillole universitarie 2&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jacopo a me&amp;#58; &amp;#34;ma come mai ti sei tagliata i dread&amp;#63;&amp;#33;&amp;#34;&amp;#10;io&amp;#58; &amp;#34;beh mi ero stancata&amp;#34;&amp;#10;interviene Marco &amp;#58; &amp;#34;si ma digli anche che per 3 mesi hai avuto dei capelli cortissimi e non ti si poteva proprio guardare&amp;#33;&amp;#33;&amp;#34;&amp;#10;io guardo MArco &amp;#58; &amp;#34;grazie Chicci sempre un amico&amp;#34;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;a coinquilandia&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Manuel &amp;#58; &amp;#34;ma non lo sapete che Marco lo dice a Queenia e Porci&amp;#34;&amp;#10;&amp;#10;&amp;#40;lui sostiene sia stato un lapsus,io dubito eheh&amp;#41;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;io e Erica&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Erica&amp;#58; &amp;#34;e poi mi ha detto che l&amp;#39;avevo delusa&amp;#34;&amp;#10;io &amp;#58; &amp;#34;Delusa&amp;#63;&amp;#33;che significa delusa&amp;#63;&amp;#33;che s&amp;#39;aspettava che dipingessi un van gogh col culo&amp;#33;&amp;#63;&amp;#33;&amp;#63;&amp;#34;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+Custom+List%3a+son+cose+che+succedono+e+rimangono+nella+memoria!bhuhauah&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!630</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 23:24:55 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>list</msn:type><live:type>list</live:type><live:typelabel>List</live:typelabel><cf:itemRSS>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Lists/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!630/feed.rss</cf:itemRSS><dcterms:modified>2008-06-21T23:24:55Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Custom List: Custom List</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Lists/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!944</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;da sapere..&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ogni insieme di vocali e consonanti che leggete qu&amp;#236; &amp;#232; frutto della mia mente a volte distolta e a volte molto connessa ..materiali altrui avranno la dicitura con i vari riferimenti..&amp;#10;thank&amp;#39;s&amp;#33;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+Custom+List%3a+Custom+List&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!944</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2008 23:58:06 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>list</msn:type><live:type>list</live:type><live:typelabel>List</live:typelabel><cf:itemRSS>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Lists/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!944/feed.rss</cf:itemRSS><dcterms:modified>2008-02-09T23:58:06Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Custom List: *amo*</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Lists/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!745</link><description>&lt;p&gt;                  &amp;#42;amo&amp;#42;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;mia madre&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;donna dai mille saperi,e fortunatamente me ne ha trasmesso qualcuno eheheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;le persone che sanno starmi vicino&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;e non &amp;#232; facile visto il mio caratterino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;le giornate caotiche e intense&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in cui hai moltissimo da fare e da dire&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;i pomeriggi di pioggia&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;da passare sotto al piumino a leggere un bel libro&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;la foga nel leggere un libro interessante&lt;p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;i cioccolatini ripieni e non..&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i dolciumi in generale &amp;#58;-&amp;#41;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;le serate in compagnia degli amici a ridere del niente&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;e a discutere di tutto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;parlare con mille persone differenti&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;e conoscerne sempre di pi&amp;#249;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;far tardi pur non facendo assolutamente niente &lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;che mi metta nella condizione di ritardare&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;beh ovviamente il viola&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;colore cupo e affascinante,ma anche il nero mi piace,il grigio e il blu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;la mia mimi&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;talvolta pur non capendola e non facendomi capire,ma la amo qualsiasi cosa faccia.&amp;#40;grazie mamma&amp;#41;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+Custom+List%3a+*amo*&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!745</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 19:40:48 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>list</msn:type><live:type>list</live:type><live:typelabel>List</live:typelabel><cf:itemRSS>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Lists/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!745/feed.rss</cf:itemRSS><dcterms:modified>2007-11-20T19:40:48Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Blog list: navigando ..</title><link>http://Purple-woman.spaces.live.com/Lists/cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!740</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;navigando ..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://secondegenerazioni.it"&gt;G2 &amp;#40;seconde generazioni&amp;#41;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;rete di figli&amp;#47;e di immigrati nati o cresciuti in italia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.escatelier.net&amp;#47;"&gt;ESC -Estendi Sottrai Crea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lettera22.it&amp;#47;"&gt;lettera22&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=4206390517735797566&amp;page=RSS%3a+Blog+list%3a+navigando+..&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=purple-woman.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=Purple-woman"&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">cns!3A6019E3B436B33E!740</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 19:25:35 GMT</pubDate><msn:type>bloglist</msn:type><live:type>bloglist</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog 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