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I&amp;#9829;UK. « I just want you to know that even though you tried to terminate me, revenge is not an idea we promote on my planet.» Tom Fletcher « Bonjour, un mini-Doudou &amp;#38; un maxi-Danny s&amp;#039;il vous plaît, à emporter. »</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2010-01-03T00:14:05Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-01-03T00:14:05Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Nobody thinks they deserve to be loved, so when they're loved to the fullest, they react by denying the love to see if it chases them. Dont.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/65ee2c9f/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C2692780A0A80A0ENobody0Ethinks0Ethey0Edeserve0Eto0Ebe0Eloved0Eso0Ewhen0Ethey0Ere0Eloved0Eto0Ethe0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>« Henry: How do you do it? Danielle: What? Henry: Live each day with this kind of passion. Don't you find it exhausting? » It was very strange, for I knew we were...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/65ee2c9f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1710107807/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/1710107807/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1710107807/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/1710107807/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2692780080-Nobody-thinks-they-deserve-to-be-loved-so-when-they-re-loved-to-the.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2010-01-02T11:54:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2692780080-Nobody-thinks-they-deserve-to-be-loved-so-when-they-re-loved-to-the.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.2692780080.7.jpg" alt="" /></a> « Henry: How do you do it? Danielle: What? Henry: Live each day with this kind of passion. Don&#039;t you find it exhausting? » It was very strange, for I knew we were...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/2c818fc2/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C26777497840EThere0Eis0Enever0Ea0Etime0Eor0Eplace0Efor0Etrue0Elove0EIt0Ehappens0Eaccidentally0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>« She was suddenly roused by the sound of the door-bell, and her spirits were a little fluttered by the idea of its being Colonel Fitzwilliam himself, who had once...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/2c818fc2/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/746688450/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/746688450/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/746688450/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/746688450/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677749784-There-is-never-a-time-or-place-for-true-love-It-happens-accidentally.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-12-05T03:20:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677749784-There-is-never-a-time-or-place-for-true-love-It-happens-accidentally.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.2677749784.4.jpg" alt="" /></a> « She was suddenly roused by the sound of the door-bell, and her spirits were a little fluttered by the idea of its being Colonel Fitzwilliam himself, who had once...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Henry: [turns to face her] In all my years of study, not one tutor ever demonstrated the passion you have shown me in the last two days. You have more conviction in one memory than I have... in my entire being.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/7f358072/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C2677731530A0EHenry0Eturns0Eto0Eface0Eher0EIn0Eall0Emy0Eyears0Eof0Estudy0Enot0Eone0Etutor0Eever0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>« Do I still Love you? Absolutely. There is not a doubt in my mind. Through all my mind, my ego... I was always faithful in my Love for you. That I made you doubt it,...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/7f358072/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2134212722/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/2134212722/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2134212722/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/2134212722/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677731530-Henry-turns-to-face-her-In-all-my-years-of-study-not-one-tutor-ever.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-12-05T03:13:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677731530-Henry-turns-to-face-her-In-all-my-years-of-study-not-one-tutor-ever.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.2677731530.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> « Do I still Love you? Absolutely. There is not a doubt in my mind. Through all my mind, my ego... I was always faithful in my Love for you. That I made you doubt it,...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>«En fait t'es une douce rêveuse quand même, c'est trop mignon ! » M.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/12f88b01/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C2677726150A0EEn0Efait0Et0Ees0Eune0Edouce0Ereveuse0Equand0Ememe0Ec0Eest0Etrop0Emignon0EM0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>« You know the great thing, though, is that change can be so constant you don't even feel the difference until there is one. It can be so slow that you don't even...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/12f88b01/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/318278401/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/318278401/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/318278401/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/318278401/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677726150-En-fait-t-es-une-douce-reveuse-quand-meme-c-est-trop-mignon-M.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-12-05T22:46:17Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677726150-En-fait-t-es-une-douce-reveuse-quand-meme-c-est-trop-mignon-M.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.2677726150.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> « You know the great thing, though, is that change can be so constant you don&#039;t even feel the difference until there is one. It can be so slow that you don&#039;t even...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Tout ce que je sais... C&amp;#8217;est que des fois, tu me manques tellement, que j&amp;#8217;ai envie d&amp;#8217;en crever tant ça fait mal. Non mais quelle traînée, pour pas changer!</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/16d30a66/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C267770A9270A0ETout0Ece0Eque0Eje0Esais0EC0Eest0Eque0Edes0Efois0Etu0Eme0Emanques0Etellement0Eque0Ej0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>« It&amp;#8217;s written everywhere, I&amp;#8217;ve even read it in my script. But when I thought it wasn&amp;#8217;t fair I felt it on my lips, let go. » Non mais c'est pas...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/16d30a66/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/382929510/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/382929510/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/382929510/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/382929510/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677709270-Tout-ce-que-je-sais-C-est-que-des-fois-tu-me-manques-tellement-que-j.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-12-05T03:08:50Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677709270-Tout-ce-que-je-sais-C-est-que-des-fois-tu-me-manques-tellement-que-j.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.2677709270.2.jpg" alt="" /></a> « It&amp;#8217;s written everywhere, I&amp;#8217;ve even read it in my script. But when I thought it wasn&amp;#8217;t fair I felt it on my lips, let go. » Non mais c&#039;est pas...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>«What lingered after them was not life, but the most trivial list of mundane facts: a clock ticking on a wall, a room dim at noon, and the outrageousness of a human being thinking only of herself. »</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/3eb62de9/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C26776855580EWhat0Elingered0Eafter0Ethem0Ewas0Enot0Elife0Ebut0Ethe0Emost0Etrivial0Elist0Eof0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>«- Why Didn&amp;#8217;t you write me? Why? It wasn&amp;#8217;t over for me. I waited for you for seven years. But now, it&amp;#8217;s too late. - I wrote you everyday for a year....&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/3eb62de9/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1052126697/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/1052126697/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1052126697/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/1052126697/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677685558-What-lingered-after-them-was-not-life-but-the-most-trivial-list-of.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-12-05T03:04:03Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/2677685558-What-lingered-after-them-was-not-life-but-the-most-trivial-list-of.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.2677685558.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> «- Why Didn&amp;#8217;t you write me? Why? It wasn&amp;#8217;t over for me. I waited for you for seven years. But now, it&amp;#8217;s too late. - I wrote you everyday for a year....</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Love me if you dare.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/bb7569d/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C18720A136110ELove0Eme0Eif0Eyou0Edare0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>« - Send Christian away. Only you could save him. - He'll fight for me. - Yes ... Unless he believes you don't love him. - What ? - You're a great actress Satine. ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/bb7569d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/196564637/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/196564637/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/196564637/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/196564637/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/1872013611-Love-me-if-you-dare.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-12-17T18:13:07Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/1872013611-Love-me-if-you-dare.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.1872013611.18.jpg" alt="" /></a> « - Send Christian away. Only you could save him. - He&#039;ll fight for me. - Yes ... Unless he believes you don&#039;t love him. - What ? - You&#039;re a great actress Satine. ...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>« Mais je trouve ça trop magique les gens comme toi qui vivent les choses à fond comme ça, si intensément, dans le bon comme dans le mauvais, même si le mauvais est souvent trop nul...» M.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/24a6b834/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C17445612860EMais0Eje0Etrouve0Eca0Etrop0Emagique0Eles0Egens0Ecomme0Etoi0Equi0Evivent0Eles0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>«To let go isn't to forget, not think about, or ignore. It doesn't have any feelings of anger, jealousy, or regret. Letting go isn't winning or losing. It's not about...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/24a6b834/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/614905908/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/614905908/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/614905908/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/614905908/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/1744561286-Mais-je-trouve-ca-trop-magique-les-gens-comme-toi-qui-vivent-les.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-12-05T22:45:54Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/1744561286-Mais-je-trouve-ca-trop-magique-les-gens-comme-toi-qui-vivent-les.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.1744561286.17.jpg" alt="" /></a> «To let go isn&#039;t to forget, not think about, or ignore. It doesn&#039;t have any feelings of anger, jealousy, or regret. Letting go isn&#039;t winning or losing. It&#039;s not about...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>«Out of all of your lies, "I love you" was my favorite.»</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/114408fa/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C170A22173520EOut0Eof0Eall0Eof0Eyour0Elies0EI0Elove0Eyou0Ewas0Emy0Efavorite0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&amp;#8226; I'm a proud father with a big heart. I'm a poet after my own heart. &amp;#8226; I believe words have great power in any situation. It all depends on the manner in...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/114408fa/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/289671418/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/289671418/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/289671418/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/289671418/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/1702217352-Out-of-all-of-your-lies-I-love-you-was-my-favorite.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2010-01-02T23:59:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/1702217352-Out-of-all-of-your-lies-I-love-you-was-my-favorite.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.1702217352.30.jpg" alt="" /></a> &amp;#8226; I&#039;m a proud father with a big heart. I&#039;m a poet after my own heart. &amp;#8226; I believe words have great power in any situation. It all depends on the manner in...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>I'm a super hero fighting crime with love, and broken fists.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/3548baec/l/0Llondon0Eaddicted0Bskyrock0N0C1650A8853540EI0Em0Ea0Esuper0Ehero0Efighting0Ecrime0Ewith0Elove0Eand0Ebroken0Efists0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>« Press all know what's going on with me, but the last couple months i've kinda been like a roller coaster. There's been a lot of ups &amp; a lot of downs, but i think...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439850/p/1/s/3548baec/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/893958892/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/893958892/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/893958892/u/0/f/439850/c/32256/s/893958892/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/1650885354-I-m-a-super-hero-fighting-crime-with-love-and-broken-fists.html</guid><dc:creator>London-addicted</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-12-27T14:08:56Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://london-addicted.skyrock.com/1650885354-I-m-a-super-hero-fighting-crime-with-love-and-broken-fists.html"><img align="left" src="http://10.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/london-addicted.40506710.1650885354.11.jpg" alt="" /></a> « Press all know what&#039;s going on with me, but the last couple months i&#039;ve kinda been like a roller coaster. 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