<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641</id><updated>2011-11-23T02:50:00.235+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In ogni caso sorrido...</title><subtitle type='html'>(sdrammatizzare sempre,limonare mai)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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trecento'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112178693447920232</id><published>2005-07-19T17:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T17:28:54.490+02:00</updated><title type='text'>la saura mi ha chiamato per dirmi:</title><content type='html'>che stasera a cena c'è:&lt;br /&gt;cannelloni&lt;br /&gt;melanzane&lt;br /&gt;pesto&lt;br /&gt;vivaaaa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112178693447920232?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112176704547705652</id><published>2005-07-19T11:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T11:57:25.486+02:00</updated><title type='text'>allora oggi</title><content type='html'>ho una gran fame e un gran sonno,sono un pò preoccupata per pietreppaolo che secondo me ieri il vento se l'è portato via,e che stamattina non l'ho visto. ma mi guida un'immagine tracciante, i cannelloni che mangerò stasera a casa della mamma,per il resto,la giornata è una merda,calda,pesante e noiosa. e poi mi sono rotta di stare a milano,voglio partireeeeee!!! oh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112176704547705652?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112141538563732011</id><published>2005-07-15T10:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T10:16:25.650+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sarà&lt;br /&gt;una&lt;br /&gt;brutta&lt;br /&gt;brutta&lt;br /&gt;giornata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'fanculo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112141538563732011?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112141538563732011/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112141538563732011&amp;isPopup=true' title='67 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Sauro: eh eh eh due etti?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: no?&lt;br /&gt;Sauro: eheheh forse erano un pò di più...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: due etti e mezzo? tre...di più?&lt;br /&gt;Sauro: eh già...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: e non è colpa mia se me li piazzate davanti...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112124029904357157?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112124029904357157/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112124029904357157&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112124029904357157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>64</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112109202186486134</id><published>2005-07-11T16:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T16:27:01.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ma vafanguuuuuulo!!!&lt;br /&gt;è l'unica cosa che posso dire oggi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112109202186486134?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112109202186486134/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112109202186486134&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112109202186486134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112109202186486134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/07/ma-vafanguuuuuulo-lunica-cosa-che.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112081850660458104</id><published>2005-07-08T12:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T12:28:26.613+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ecco...</title><content type='html'>"Ogni volta che la guerra si porta via una vita umana è una sconfitta, per tutti, perchè ha perso l'umanità, perchè si è persa umanità. Dobbiamo tutti prendere atto che si è al di fuori della ragione ogni volta che i rapporti tra gli esseri umani si esercitano con la forza, con le armi, con le uccisioni. Il genere umano potrà avere un futuro solo se verrà messa al bando la guerra, se la guerra diventerà un tabù. Ancora una volta dobbiamo dire, con infinita tristezza, BASTA GUERRA, BASTA MORTI, BASTA VITTIME"&lt;br /&gt;Gino Strada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112081850660458104?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112081850660458104/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112081850660458104&amp;isPopup=true' title='48 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112081850660458104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112081850660458104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/07/ecco.html' title='ecco...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112073107512895676</id><published>2005-07-07T12:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T12:12:06.223+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vecchi amici rattusi</title><content type='html'>Pista: ciao luce dei miei occhi,che ormai sei troppo impegnato per me...&lt;br /&gt;Ale: se me la dai arrivo subito. ti chiamo dopo.&lt;br /&gt;Pista: crettino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112073107512895676?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>59</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112072052066436886</id><published>2005-07-07T09:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T09:15:20.680+02:00</updated><title type='text'>allora</title><content type='html'>pietreppaolo è tornato,finalmente,quando già stavo elaborando il lutto,lui è tornato. psycov dice che non è colpa sua,che non è vero che ha mosso violentemente le foglie del basilico per farlo saltare via,ma uno sguardo satanico nei suoi occhi,l'ha tradita. e comunque, pietreppaolo si è trasferito su un'altra foglia,e si sta pappando pure quella,ma lo vedo felice e bello in carne. quando lo porterò in villeggiatura in brianza,diventerà ancora più paffutello (si può dire paffutello di un grillo?)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112072052066436886?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112072052066436886/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112072052066436886&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112072052066436886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112072052066436886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/07/allora.html' title='allora'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112055957314956818</id><published>2005-07-05T12:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T12:32:53.153+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pietreppaolooooooooo torna a casa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112055957314956818?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112055957314956818/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112055957314956818&amp;isPopup=true' title='69 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112055957314956818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112055957314956818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/07/pietreppaolooooooooo-torna-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>69</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112046844429887939</id><published>2005-07-04T11:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T14:26:38.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>la saura e pietreppaolo</title><content type='html'>Premessa: pista ieri è andata a casa dei sauri a prendere la rete del letto,codesta rete ,essendo in garage da anni,era un pò sporca....segue mail della saura di stamattina:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ciao piccola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come è andata sei riuscita a sistemare la rete ??? &lt;em&gt;Ta ghe da na netada&lt;/em&gt; ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao buon lavoro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saura"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. : il grillo è stato battezzato &lt;strong&gt;pietreppaolo&lt;/strong&gt; e si sta facendo fuori tutto il basilico....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112046844429887939?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112046844429887939/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112046844429887939&amp;isPopup=true' title='53 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112046844429887939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112046844429887939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/07/la-saura-e-pietreppaolo.html' title='la saura e pietreppaolo'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>53</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112021325444462061</id><published>2005-07-01T12:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T12:20:54.446+02:00</updated><title type='text'>il grillo</title><content type='html'>c'è un grillo che vive sul mio balcone,è un grillo piccolo piccolo che trovo spesso sulla pianta del basilico, e quando vado ad innaffiarlo, incidentalmente tocco la foglia sulla quale lui è appoggiato, si incazza e fa un salto sull'asse di legno lì vicino...e certo che poverino lo disturbo...psycoV. dice che mangia tutto il basilico e allora lei lo caccia via...e no io dico,quello è il nostro animaletto domestico,bisogna trattarlo bene e prima di tutto dargli un nome...cazzo,c'ho pensato solo adesso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112021325444462061?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112021325444462061/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112021325444462061&amp;isPopup=true' title='61 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112021325444462061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112021325444462061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/07/il-grillo.html' title='il grillo'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>61</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112014507891476206</id><published>2005-06-30T17:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T17:24:38.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>aiuto!!!</title><content type='html'>mi si congela il culo qua dentroooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;dov'è ralphsupermaxieroe quando serve? ma cazzo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112014507891476206?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112014507891476206/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112014507891476206&amp;isPopup=true' title='37 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112014507891476206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112014507891476206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/aiuto.html' title='aiuto!!!'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112012882411514868</id><published>2005-06-30T12:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T12:53:44.116+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lasciami qui&lt;br /&gt;lasciami stare&lt;br /&gt;lasciami così&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no così eh)&lt;br /&gt;(ascoltavo giovanni lindo)&lt;br /&gt;(prima di addormentarmi sulla scrivania)&lt;br /&gt;(giovanni lindo mi rende gioiosa)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112012882411514868?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112012882411514868/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>sgrunt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112012221600446623?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112012221600446623/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=112012221600446623&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112012221600446623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/112012221600446623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/sgrunt.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-112003874705118571</id><published>2005-06-29T11:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T11:52:27.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>chiariamole subito certe cose...</title><content type='html'>Metallaro: oh ma te l'ho detto della psicologa esoterica?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: no...&lt;br /&gt;Metallaro: allora l'ho conosciuta,lei m'ha detto che ha fatto una tesi sull'esoterismo e quelle robe là,allora sono andato a leggermi la sua tesi...e non siamo d'accordo per un cazzo tipo che lei sostiene che tutte 'ste robe hanno una funzione narcisistica,che uno si rifiuta di crescere e blablabla...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: ah beh.&lt;br /&gt;Metallaro: però l'ho chiamata e le ho detto: " mi piacerebbe prendere un caffè con te,dato che ho iniziato a leggere la tua tesi e mi sembra interessante..."  e lei ha accettato...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: falso che sei&lt;br /&gt;Metallaro: ma cosa dici me la trombo al primo incontro? no dai,lo sai che io ho bisogno del romanticismo...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: allora potresti andare da le e dirle,no ascolta...&lt;br /&gt;Metallaro: no così: sai è la prima volta che ci vediamo,ma forse è meglio chiarirle subito certe cose che poi si creano incomprensioni... e pem! le mostro il mio pisello nerboruto...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: bravo,ottima mossa,mi piace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-112003874705118571?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/112003874705118571/comments/default' title='Commenti sul 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>79</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111994723576121204</id><published>2005-06-28T10:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T10:27:15.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>c'è la luna....</title><content type='html'>no,dico avete visto che c'è la luna? mettete la testolina fuori dall'ufficio e guardate in alto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(il caldo mi fa male,ne sono cosciente...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111994723576121204?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111994723576121204/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111994723576121204&amp;isPopup=true' title='101 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111994723576121204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111994723576121204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/c-la-luna.html' title='c&apos;è la luna....'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>101</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111987381266239686</id><published>2005-06-27T14:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T14:03:32.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>eviva</title><content type='html'>non piove governo ladro,e mettono pure mano alle pensioni...&lt;br /&gt;la settimana comincia bene,non c'è che dire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111987381266239686?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111987381266239686/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111987381266239686&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111987381266239686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111987381266239686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/eviva.html' title='eviva'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111961023259548152</id><published>2005-06-24T12:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T12:50:32.603+02:00</updated><title type='text'>la giornata è iniziata</title><content type='html'>con:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey ho, let's go Hey ho, let's go Hey ho, let's go Hey ho, let's go They're forming in straight line They're going through a tight wind The kids are losing their minds The Blitzkrieg Bop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma è proseguita con la solita maledetta vecchia rompicoglioni che faceva polemica alla posta,&lt;br /&gt;e ancora manca tutto il pomeriggio...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111961023259548152?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111961023259548152/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111961023259548152&amp;isPopup=true' title='60 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111961023259548152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111961023259548152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/la-giornata-iniziata.html' title='la giornata è iniziata'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>60</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111952870993329211</id><published>2005-06-23T13:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T14:11:49.940+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>non è il caldo, è l'umidità...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111952870993329211?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111952870993329211/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111952870993329211&amp;isPopup=true' title='84 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111952870993329211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111952870993329211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/non-il-caldo-lumidit.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>84</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111945334542114347</id><published>2005-06-22T17:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T17:15:45.423+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no,ma che bella settimana ragazzi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111945334542114347?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111945334542114347/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111945334542114347&amp;isPopup=true' title='55 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111945334542114347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111945334542114347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/noma-che-bella-settimana-ragazzi.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111935763008658498</id><published>2005-06-21T14:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T14:40:30.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'>e insomma!</title><content type='html'>basta parlare di tette,di bestemmie e di sesso e cibo in questo blogghe. siete dei rattusi. voliamo alto nel cielo della cultura...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111935763008658498?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111935763008658498/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111935763008658498&amp;isPopup=true' title='81 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111935763008658498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111935763008658498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/e-insomma.html' title='e insomma!'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>81</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111927569871215100</id><published>2005-06-20T15:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T15:54:58.720+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Abbiate pietàààààà!!!&lt;br /&gt;E' solo lunedì!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaargh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111927569871215100?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111927569871215100/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111927569871215100&amp;isPopup=true' title='50 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111927569871215100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111927569871215100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/abbiate-piet-e-solo-luned-aaaaargh.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111901201423956389</id><published>2005-06-17T14:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T14:41:42.573+02:00</updated><title type='text'>e-mi-lia-pa-ra-nooooooooicaaaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>(è una settimana che ascolto "emilia paranoica" più e più volte al giorno...mi devo preoccupare?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111901201423956389?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111901201423956389/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111901201423956389&amp;isPopup=true' title='97 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111901201423956389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111901201423956389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/e-mi-lia-pa-ra-nooooooooicaaaaaaaa.html' title='e-mi-lia-pa-ra-nooooooooicaaaaaaaa'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>97</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111890633517548476</id><published>2005-06-16T09:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T09:18:55.176+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dovreste vergognarvi...</title><content type='html'>pista ha detto...&lt;br /&gt;te c'hai sempre il culo depilato,ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" name="c111885035915742909"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stìl ha detto...&lt;br /&gt;Pì, io ce l'ho a morte con Giùgnor perchè non si ricorda di aver parlato con me. Ecco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" name="c111885137559663597"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ku ha detto...&lt;br /&gt;mi domandavoma se te lo chiedo gentilmente, mi baceresti il culo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" name="c111885144924313870"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://artatamente.splinder.com/" target="_blank" onfiltered="window.open(this.href);return false;"&gt;Ubiacesarequelcheèdicesare&lt;/a&gt; ha detto...&lt;br /&gt;Io ce l'ho con Junior perché non si può che avercela con lui, mi pare ovvio....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" name="c111885146274369028"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ku ha detto...&lt;br /&gt;io ho parlato con still?ma quella volta del locale pettinato?no, perchè si sappia, pista ci fa la sgargiulla e poi va nei locali pettinati.disgustorama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" name="c111885258276111599"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ku ha detto...&lt;br /&gt;io ce l'ho co ubi perchè chiacchiera chiacchiera ma poi alla fine prova forti emozioni sparandosi i daft punk nelle orecchio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" name="c111885264828542436"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ku ha detto...&lt;br /&gt;...a berci un chinotto, co sti termosifoni a tutta callara m'è venuta 'na sete..tre chinotti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" name="c111885270420255461"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ku ha detto...&lt;br /&gt;aò ma che cazzo, ma che sono rimasto solo io a lavorare?porca troia voi milanesi non fate un cazzo, parlate parlate e poi manco a metà pomeriggio siete già nei locali di corso como a lumare le tipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pista ha detto...&lt;br /&gt;io ce l'ho con ku perchè fa i pompini e non rilascia la fattura.buongiorno sofì.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111890633517548476?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111890633517548476/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111890633517548476&amp;isPopup=true' title='152 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111890633517548476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111890633517548476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/dovreste-vergognarvi.html' title='dovreste vergognarvi...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>152</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111883549407584085</id><published>2005-06-15T13:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T13:47:31.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(non so perchè ho in testa da un pò questi versi dei marlene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ricordo solo dipinto sul suo viso quel lurido sorriso!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lurido sorriso mi piace un sacco...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111883549407584085?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111883549407584085/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111883549407584085&amp;isPopup=true' title='41 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111883549407584085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111883549407584085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/non-so-perch-ho-in-testa-da-un-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111882456065044796</id><published>2005-06-15T10:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T10:36:00.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prendi questo...</title><content type='html'>Il Papi: e allora eravamo sdraiati sul letto e io mi stavo per esibire nel mio pezzo forte..&lt;br /&gt;Pista: quale? "so' diabbolico nell'amplesso..."? quello lì?&lt;br /&gt;Il Papi: no "PRENDI QUESTO IN MANO....ZINGARAAAA"&lt;br /&gt;Pista: eheheh&lt;br /&gt;Il Papi: quando lei mi ha preso la faccia e mi ha chiesto "ma tu,sei innamorato?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111882456065044796?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111882456065044796/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111882456065044796&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111882456065044796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111882456065044796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/prendi-questo.html' title='Prendi questo...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111874241035845887</id><published>2005-06-14T11:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T11:46:50.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Non è che voglia lamentarmi</title><content type='html'>sia chiaro,ma se mi sveglio mezz'ora prima per colpa della radiosveglia di psycov. che strilla "gira il mondo gira nello spazio senza fine tra gli amori appena nati e quelli già finiti...", non è che poi sia tanto cosciente e disponibile col mondo,almeno non quel minimo sindacale che mi possa permettere di non farmi odiare da tutti,no? e come se non bastasse il sonno che tengo, come dice il mio amichetto napoletano,oggi niente pausa,che tanto mica ne ho veramente bisogno,tantomeno ho bisogno di un caffè. o di una coperta,o di una pizza gigante. sisi,posso farne a meno. davvero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111874241035845887?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111874241035845887/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111874241035845887&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111874241035845887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111874241035845887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/non-che-voglia-lamentarmi.html' title='Non è che voglia lamentarmi'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111867472532695781</id><published>2005-06-13T16:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T16:58:45.333+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"mi annoio mortalmente normalmente&lt;br /&gt;noia mortale&lt;br /&gt;noia normale"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111867472532695781?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111867472532695781/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111867472532695781&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111867472532695781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111867472532695781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/mi-annoio-mortalmente-normalmente-noia.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111865400944870430</id><published>2005-06-13T11:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T11:13:29.456+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>la vita non ha senso il lunedì mattina.&lt;br /&gt;quindi mi strafogo di panna cotta.&lt;br /&gt;e 'fanculo alle cellule adipose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111865400944870430?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111865400944870430/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111865400944870430&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111865400944870430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111865400944870430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/la-vita-non-ha-senso-il-luned-mattina.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111840039380819884</id><published>2005-06-10T12:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T12:46:33.813+02:00</updated><title type='text'>si si si!!!</title><content type='html'>si può prendere una persona appenderla a testa in giù e aspettare che muoia lentamente mentre tu la infilzi con degli aghi da lana? eh,si può?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111840039380819884?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111840039380819884/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111840039380819884&amp;isPopup=true' title='48 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111840039380819884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111840039380819884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/si-si-si.html' title='si si si!!!'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111830925817759717</id><published>2005-06-09T11:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T11:29:39.403+02:00</updated><title type='text'>c'è simpatia tra di noi.</title><content type='html'>IV:devo andare a tagliare i capelli...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: oh che cosa interessantissima. parliamone a lungo.&lt;br /&gt;IV: volevo il tuo parere di donna.&lt;br /&gt;Pista: chiedi proprio a quella giusta.&lt;br /&gt;IV: perchè?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: perchè io mi taglio i capelli una volta l'anno.&lt;br /&gt;IV: e il tuo "moroso",ogni quanto lo mandi a tagliarsi i capelli?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: magari è un essere umano libero ed è in grado di scegliere da solo. tu sei capace?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111830925817759717?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111830925817759717/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111830925817759717&amp;isPopup=true' title='67 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111830925817759717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111830925817759717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/c-simpatia-tra-di-noi.html' title='c&apos;è simpatia tra di noi.'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>67</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111821859534524347</id><published>2005-06-08T10:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T10:16:35.353+02:00</updated><title type='text'>a me mi miace...</title><content type='html'>guardare la signora in giallo con la saura, che già dalla sigla iniziale sappiamo chi è l'assasino.&lt;br /&gt;mangiare la salvia impanata e fritta che solo lei può....&lt;br /&gt;mangiare la focaccia coi peperoni i funghi e le olive per colazione in macchina quando vado al lavoro da casa dei sauri coi system "a palla" che gli altri mi guardano male.&lt;br /&gt;svegliarmi con paxtly che dorme nel mio letto e viene a darmi i bacini del buongiorno (come sono sentimentale...).&lt;br /&gt;vedere per l'ennesima volta vedere quell'orribile video dei Lordi (o forse no?) mentre bevo il caffè d'orzo...&lt;br /&gt;parlare coi miei pescetti nel laghetto in giardino mentre gli dò da mangiare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111821859534524347?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111821859534524347/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111821859534524347&amp;isPopup=true' title='46 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111821859534524347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111821859534524347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/me-mi-miace.html' title='a me mi miace...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111814031243509514</id><published>2005-06-07T12:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T12:31:52.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>e meno male che ci abito da poco....</title><content type='html'>ieri sera mi sono accorta che casa mia è una specie di magazzino o deposito,uno di quei posti dove uno va a lasciare quello che non serve...c'è una tenda buttata nell'ingresso, una scala da imbianchino piazzata in cucina da due mesi,pezzi di un mobile che è stato segato per fare la scrivania, nel corridoio e in camera,vestiti abbandonati un pò ovunque tranne che negli armadi,due lampadari che mai useremo nell'armadio (ecco perchè non ci stanno i vestiti...), 2 monitor per un piccì che non funziona,una televisione che prende solo rai tre (e si vede anche male) una seconda televisione che va bene solo per vedere i divuddì (non si sa perchè),uno stereo col lettore ciddì rotto....no,ci stavo meditando ieri sera,mentre ero a letto che mi dedicavo alla cultura,e mi sono detta: l'importante è riuscire ad arrivare in bagno e al frigo. poi la cultura ha preso il sopravvento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111814031243509514?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111814031243509514/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111814031243509514&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111814031243509514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111814031243509514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/e-meno-male-che-ci-abito-da-poco.html' title='e meno male che ci abito da poco....'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111806049055241732</id><published>2005-06-06T14:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T14:21:30.563+02:00</updated><title type='text'>uait pauer</title><content type='html'>no,allora poco fa stavo seduta qui all'angolo con la focaccia in una mano e il mio libercolo nell'altra quando è passato il solito tipo che vedo tornare da scuola a quest'ora,quello con la testa rasata,l'anfibio e lo zaino moda con la scritta "uait pauer" e la celtica...uait pauer e la celtica? no dico,non ti vergogni? e cmq questo tizio mi metterebbe un pò paura,se non fosse per lo zaino moda...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111806049055241732?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111806049055241732/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111806049055241732&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111806049055241732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111806049055241732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/uait-pauer.html' title='uait pauer'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111805031513815179</id><published>2005-06-06T11:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T11:31:55.143+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>voglio tornare nel mio lettuccio a dormire cazzo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111805031513815179?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111805031513815179/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111805031513815179&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111805031513815179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111805031513815179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/voglio-tornare-nel-mio-lettuccio.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111761064893389832</id><published>2005-06-01T09:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T09:27:48.426+02:00</updated><title type='text'>risotti</title><content type='html'>Metallaro:che poi vedi,ho sbagliato,sono stato carino e le ho preparato il risotto ai petali di rosa...dovevo farle il risotto all'alito di cane!&lt;br /&gt;Pista:così avrebbe capito che sei un vero metallaro zozzo....&lt;br /&gt;Metallaro:e me l'avrebbe data.&lt;br /&gt;Pista:e gliel'hai detto che quando lei tornerà da te desiderosa del tuo pisello nerboruto,tu le dirai no,gliel'hai detto?&lt;br /&gt;Metallaro:no,ma era sottinteso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111761064893389832?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111761064893389832/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111761064893389832&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111761064893389832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111761064893389832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/06/risotti.html' title='risotti'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111753041364280922</id><published>2005-05-31T11:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T11:06:53.643+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Allegriaaaaa</title><content type='html'>P: ma come va il lavoro lì? e tutti i casini che dicevi?&lt;br /&gt;U: Sembra che la cosa si sia risolta, la migrazione e' in atto, per il momento sembra tutto ok, mi sto facendo due coglioni come una capanna....&lt;br /&gt;P: Migrano verso l'africa?&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah&lt;br /&gt;vabè.&lt;br /&gt;U: Migrano assieme alle mie balle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111753041364280922?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111753041364280922/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111753041364280922&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111753041364280922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111753041364280922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/allegriaaaaa.html' title='Allegriaaaaa'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111752958786057156</id><published>2005-05-31T10:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T14:12:46.636+02:00</updated><title type='text'>la mousse.</title><content type='html'>No,ma beeeeello il concerto dei System,a parte il fatto che non ci fosse fratello Ubi,attualmente in trasferta ad occuparsi di migrazioni verso l'Africa,e a parte il caldo infernale...&lt;br /&gt;Oggi,è una noia peggio di ieri,e pure la mousse magra è una fetecchia...che secondo me altro che magra,'sta roba,e poi perchè cazzo l'ho comprata? non potevo comprare un bel saccone-antistress di patatine formato famiglia? la mousse...bleah! che schifo. e poi oggi mi tocca fare una telefonata e sorbirmi un pippottone che già lo so....pausa pranzo buttata via. è troppo dolce 'sta mousse....adesso scendo e recupero il mio delfino di gomma in macchina, che almeno lo posso tirare contro il muro....bleah. la mousse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111752958786057156?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111752958786057156/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111752958786057156&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111752958786057156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111752958786057156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/la-mousse.html' title='la mousse.'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111746459945561312</id><published>2005-05-30T16:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T16:49:59.466+02:00</updated><title type='text'>la noia...</title><content type='html'>...di oggi si può vincere solo ascoltando "Condoglianze" dei Prophilax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111746459945561312?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111746459945561312/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111746459945561312&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111746459945561312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111746459945561312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/la-noia.html' title='la noia...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111744287958327438</id><published>2005-05-30T10:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T10:47:59.590+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aiutoooooooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;porcaputtana non si può iniziare la settimana così.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111744287958327438?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111744287958327438/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111744287958327438&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111744287958327438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111744287958327438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/aiutoooooooooooooooooooo-porcaputtana.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111720106008845461</id><published>2005-05-27T15:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T15:37:40.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'>il raperone</title><content type='html'>......&lt;br /&gt;Pista: va bene maestro gigogìn.&lt;br /&gt;Ubi: Eviva il raperone (non vuol dire un cazzo, lo so e me ne rallegro!)&lt;br /&gt;Pista: il raperone è lo zio ricco del raperonzolo?&lt;br /&gt;Ubi: No, del Raperino&lt;br /&gt;Pista: ma il raperino è il fratello minore del raperonzolo no?&lt;br /&gt;Stiv Cemento: stasera me ne vado alla bocciofila, da solo.&lt;br /&gt;Pista: nooo,sti,resta con noi,non ci lasciar,la notte mai più scenderà....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111720106008845461?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111720106008845461/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111720106008845461&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111720106008845461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111720106008845461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/il-raperone.html' title='il raperone'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111718466360850682</id><published>2005-05-27T10:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T11:22:48.933+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pietreppaolo</title><content type='html'>- è uscito star rats episodio I&lt;br /&gt;- il papi mi ha rubato il mio delfino di gomma con la cordicella che ieri lo spiaccicavo sui muri (bastardo)&lt;br /&gt;- adesso mi mangio il panino col pesto di rucola e formaggio di capra&lt;br /&gt;- psycov. mi ha svelato il vero finale di spider di cronenberg che era equivoco...lui ha allucinato l'omicidio della madre che era la madre ma a volte l'amante del padre no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimenticavo....jusva c'hai il culo depilato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111718466360850682?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111718466360850682/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111718466360850682&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111718466360850682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111718466360850682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/pietreppaolo.html' title='pietreppaolo'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111709256326210829</id><published>2005-05-26T09:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T09:34:24.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>le lucciole</title><content type='html'>ieri sera c'erano 4 lucciole nel giardino dei sauri (gli insetti,non le donnine agli angoli delle strade,no?), allora dico al metallaro &lt;em&gt;oh metallaro ci sono le lucciole,&lt;/em&gt; e lui &lt;em&gt;maddai? sono anni che non vedo le lucciole....&lt;/em&gt;poi vado dalla saura e le dico&lt;em&gt; mamma ci sono le lucciole&lt;/em&gt; e lei &lt;em&gt;meno male è un pò che non le vedo....&lt;/em&gt;poi lo dico al sig. geffi e lui dice &lt;em&gt;sono due anni che non vedo le lucciole.&lt;/em&gt; poi tutta contentona lo dico al sauro che sta guardando il milan con la faccia che striscia per terra e non mi caga di pezza. dopo un'ora che-mi-stavo-quasi-addormentando si gira e mi dice: &lt;em&gt;allora ci sono le lucciole?&lt;/em&gt; meno male.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111709256326210829?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111709256326210829/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>oggi...</title><content type='html'>...mi sono svegliata male. ma proprio male. sarà stato quel cazzo di film di cronenberg di ieri sera,sarà stato il conseguente sogno angoscioso che ho fatto stanotte,sarà che qua dentro ci sono 27 gradi,che francamente ci mancava solo il caldo a rompere i coglioni. vaffanculo a cronenberg. e vaffanculo pure al caldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimenticavo...è solo mercoledì....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111700717843311677?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111700717843311677/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111700717843311677&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111700717843311677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111700717843311677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/oggi.html' title='oggi...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111692234582729906</id><published>2005-05-24T10:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T10:14:07.880+02:00</updated><title type='text'>no bello il concerto...</title><content type='html'>...bello il samuel,bello il budello,belle le sonorità molto...intense....ma,i pezzi nuovi,non ce li potevano risparmiare? no così eh...vabè intanto ha anche imparato a suonare la chitarra...e anche lì,si poteva pure evitare no? vabbè almeno ha fatto preso blu,e questo ci consola...ma il meglio della serata è stato:&lt;br /&gt;-vedere la pole e la vì fare le gemelle kessler.&lt;br /&gt;-vedere una tipa cadere a terra da sola e graffiarsi la faccia contro il cemento.&lt;br /&gt;-fare "i sciemi" con fratello ubi e s.c.&lt;br /&gt;-ascoltare billy idol al ritorno in macchina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e oggi ho sonno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORZA FORZA FORZA FORZA FORZA FORZA FORZA FORZA FORZA FORZA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111692234582729906?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111692234582729906/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>di quando la coinquilina allaga la casa...</title><content type='html'>...se voi rientrate dal lavoro un giovedì sera a caso,aprite la porta e vedete molta acqua che dal bagno si dirige verso di voi,dovete gridare "acqua,acqua!!!" alla coinquilina che intanto sta scrivendo sms seduta sul futon. Ella si alzerà di scatto farà volare il cellulare alto,che atterrerà poco dopo sul pavimento contamporaneamente al "cristo!" che le è uscito di bocca. Quindi correrà verso il bagno gridando "cazzo ho lasciato aperto il rubinetto del bidet!!",dopodichè comincerà a lanciarvi asciugamani per tamponare il danno,insieme a tappetini inzuppati d'acqua (che dovrebbero servire anch'essi a tamponare il danno...). Dopo essere passati al lancio degli accappatoi,potrete rilassarvi che l'acqua si è fermata a 5 cm dalla porta del vicino e avrete appena fatto in tempo a fermarla...io amo quella donna!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111685022784921076?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111685022784921076/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111685022784921076&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111685022784921076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111685022784921076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/di-quando-la-coinquilina-allaga-la.html' title='di quando la coinquilina allaga la casa...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111683300703795955</id><published>2005-05-23T09:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T09:23:27.043+02:00</updated><title type='text'>stamattina...</title><content type='html'>...ho fatto un sogno brutto,ma angosciante però,che mi sono svegliata e ho pensato: vacca merda meno male che devo andare a lavorare,poi ho pensato questa giornata ha senso solo per il concerto dei subsonica di stasera,poi ho pensato alle paperelle del lago che io e il sig. geffi le guardavamo e facevamo qua qua come loro,poi ho pensato cazzo c'ho fame mi faccio il tea coi biscotti,e poi invece ho mangiato le patatine. e poi sono venuta a lavorare. ecco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111683300703795955?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111683300703795955/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111683300703795955&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111683300703795955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111683300703795955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/stamattina.html' title='stamattina...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111657350731835801</id><published>2005-05-20T09:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T15:54:25.783+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amici del Cagnola</title><content type='html'>Metallaro: oh,sai che martedì mi vedo con la P., l’ho invitata a cena.&lt;br /&gt;Pista: minchia però,questa volta te la devi trombare però,sennò non sono più tua amica…&lt;br /&gt;Metallaro: oh,mi sembra di parlare col mio amico del Cagnola:oh minchia,l’hai messa giù a novanta? oh,te la sei trombata sette volte di seguito?….questo puoi scriverlo sul blog…&lt;br /&gt;Pista: eccerto che lo scrivo…dai,smettila di fare il bohémien,solo limonare e basta...&lt;br /&gt;Metallaro: ma quale bohémien,che poi uno si ammazza di seghe..mettila giù così impersonale...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: vabbè perchè adesso sei l'unico uomo che si ammazza di seghe,no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111657350731835801?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111657350731835801/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111657350731835801&amp;isPopup=true' title='56 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111657350731835801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111657350731835801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/amici-del-cagnola.html' title='Amici del Cagnola'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>56</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111651067893176100</id><published>2005-05-19T15:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T15:51:18.933+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Il papi e io</title><content type='html'>Il Papi: oh,stanotte ho fatto un sogno,che c'era Gad Lerner e Mentana che mi puntavano il dito contro.&lt;br /&gt;Pista: ossignur Mentana...&lt;br /&gt;Il Papi: cosa vorrà dire?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: che sei preoccupato per il  lavoro.&lt;br /&gt;Il Papi: perchè io sodomizzo.&lt;br /&gt;Pista: cretino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111648721887080300</id><published>2005-05-19T09:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T09:31:48.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mpf...</title><content type='html'>prima cosa,mi sono svegliata tardi e ho fatto una corsa per arrivare in tempo al lavoro,seconda cosa non ho fatto colazione e ho fame,terza cosa sono vestita come una "sciuretta" che se mi guardo mi viene il vomito,quarta ho fame tanto,quinta vaffanculo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111648721887080300?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111648721887080300/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111648721887080300&amp;isPopup=true' title='37 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111648721887080300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111648721887080300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/mpf.html' title='mpf...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111642093843588548</id><published>2005-05-18T14:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T14:55:38.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>no,allora...</title><content type='html'>...la mia maestra delle elementari mi diceva sempre non si cominciauna frase con no,a meno che tu non debba rispondere ad una domanda che preveda un si o un no,vabè,ma adesso non c'entra niente. no,dicevo a parte che ho mal di testa da ieri che sembra che il cielo ci stia cadendo sopra,a parte che il panino sopra citato mi ha fatto una pippa,a parte che sono stata al telefono un'ora col mio amichetto che si doveva sposare e ora non si sposa più (poverino era triste-triste,e io che già sognavo di andare a mangiarmi l'impossibile,cioè un matrimonio a napoli era una sfida anche per il mio stomaco,che vi credete...),a parte che c'è un tempo di merda che mi mette il malumore,a parte questo non ho nulla da dire.e quindi torno a lavorare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111642093843588548?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111642093843588548/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111642093843588548&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111642093843588548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111642093843588548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/noallora.html' title='no,allora...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111641442884921196</id><published>2005-05-18T13:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T13:07:08.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oggi invece...</title><content type='html'>....tenterò di sopravvivere al mio panino maionese-peperoni-senape-formaggiodicapra.&lt;br /&gt;eheheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111641442884921196?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111641442884921196/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111641442884921196&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111641442884921196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111641442884921196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/oggi-invece.html' title='oggi invece...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111633907407600106</id><published>2005-05-17T16:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T17:00:11.730+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;AAAAAAAAAARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(forse riesco a sopravvivere oggi...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111633907407600106?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111633907407600106/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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daccela ancora</title><content type='html'>che stile!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stage.vitaminic.it/main/prophilax2/all_tracks/" target="_blank"&gt;http://stage.vitaminic.it/main/prophilax2/all_tracks/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.prophilax.it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111624593831497529?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111624593831497529/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111624593831497529&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111624593831497529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111624593831497529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/dora-daccela-ancora.html' title='dora daccela ancora'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111623929271866717</id><published>2005-05-16T12:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T12:28:12.723+02:00</updated><title type='text'>programmi per la serata</title><content type='html'>allora stasera io e psycov dovremmo:&lt;br /&gt;1 aggiustare l'armadio che si è rotto&lt;br /&gt;2 cambiare le lampadine in camera fulminatesi 4 giorni orsono&lt;br /&gt;3  fare le pulizie&lt;br /&gt;4 pulire il lampadario della cucina che ci son dentro i topi morti&lt;br /&gt;5 andare a correre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma in realtà finirà che:&lt;br /&gt;1 mangeremo fagioli e insalata e varie porcherie&lt;br /&gt;2 andremo a letto alle 22.00&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111623929271866717?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111623929271866717/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111623929271866717&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111623929271866717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111623929271866717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/programmi-per-la-serata.html' title='programmi per la serata'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111598786965434503</id><published>2005-05-13T14:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T14:37:49.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'>sante parole</title><content type='html'>e Cristiano dice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;il modo è giusto son sicuro: schiacciare contro questo muro &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pressare schiacciare il tuo muso contro questo muro &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pressare &lt;strong&gt;schiacciare il tuo muso contro questo muro&lt;/strong&gt; contro questo muro &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nel cuore del male ti piace, ti piace!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111598786965434503?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111598786965434503/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111598786965434503&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111598786965434503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111598786965434503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/sante-parole.html' title='sante parole'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111598182239900365</id><published>2005-05-13T12:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T12:57:02.400+02:00</updated><title type='text'>brutta razza gli psicologi</title><content type='html'>il metallaro dopo aver letto i post di pista su di lui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cara,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; ti sono grato perchè sai gratificare la mia vanità e il mio egocentrismo e così rendermi felice...e poi dicono tutti che ho uno splendido carattere,il migliore di tutti gli psicologi di xxxxx!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baci&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111598182239900365?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111598182239900365/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111598182239900365&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111598182239900365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111598182239900365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/brutta-razza-gli-psicologi.html' title='brutta razza gli psicologi'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111598138011460021</id><published>2005-05-13T12:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T12:51:01.966+02:00</updated><title type='text'>..........</title><content type='html'>la giornata è cominciata con una bestemmia semplice, perchè il bagno era occupato e io quasi me la facevo addosso,poi è continuata con un'altra un poco più elaborata,fatta di 3 parole,perchè ho rovesciato l'acqua del tea sul fornello,quindi all'alba delle 12.45 le bestemmie che escono dalla mia boccuccia da brava signorina, dopo la centoventesima telefonata, farebbero impallidire un portuale turco di due metri per centotrenta chili. kirie eleison. ora pro nobis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111598138011460021?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111598138011460021/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111598138011460021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111598138011460021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111598138011460021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title='..........'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111597626714868041</id><published>2005-05-13T11:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T11:24:27.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'>è verde!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>pista  all'edicolante della fermata MM gialla Zara,con 2 euro in mano....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pista: salve,mi dà due bicchieri?&lt;br /&gt;edicolante:...........&lt;br /&gt;pista: no ecco,volevo dire due biglietti&lt;br /&gt;edicolante:...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho sonno.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111597626714868041?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111597626714868041/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111597626714868041&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111597626714868041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111597626714868041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/verde.html' title='è verde!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111588974248619152</id><published>2005-05-12T11:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T11:22:22.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mi hanno detto tutti</title><content type='html'>no,allora,stavo leggendo il blogghe della poleposition adesso,e mi sono venute in mente delle cose (che non c'entrano ovviamente niente col suo post di oggi,ma che devo fà...) divertentissime che facevamo io la pole e il metallaro l'estate scorsa.&lt;br /&gt;allora la scena tipica era questa: io vedevo la pole con le ciabattine da mare col fiorellone blu e le dicevo: "oh pole,lo sai che mi hanno detto tutti che hai le ciabattine da mare più belle di tutto il gargano?" e lei "si,e ho anche la borsa moda-mare in coordinato più bella di tutta la puglia,me l'hanno detto tutti..." e giù a ridere. oppure io dicevo al metallaro "oh lo sai che mi hanno detto tutti,ma proprio tutti  che ho le tette più grosse di tutta la spiaggia?" e lui rispondeva "oh,invece lo sai che a me hanno detto tutti che sono lo stallone più nerboruto di tutto il salento?" e di nuovo giù a ridere. che mattacchioni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111588974248619152?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111588974248619152/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111588974248619152&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111588974248619152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111588974248619152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/mi-hanno-detto-tutti.html' title='mi hanno detto tutti'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111588340752122999</id><published>2005-05-12T09:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T09:36:47.526+02:00</updated><title type='text'>è andata bene</title><content type='html'>oh...mi sono svegliata col nuovo video dei System of a down,invece di quello del Lordi (sia ringraziato Benedetto XXVI!),ecco,poi ho fatto colazione con focaccia e patatine,ho baciato le bestie di satana che rientravano dalla nottata mentre io uscivo, e nell'ora di macchina da casa dei sauri al mio benedetto posto di lavoro ho ascoltato i Casino Royale...che voglio di più? tornare a dormire per esempio?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111588340752122999?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111588340752122999/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111588340752122999&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111588340752122999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111588340752122999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/andata-bene.html' title='è andata bene'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111582316124519556</id><published>2005-05-11T16:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T16:53:45.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>perchè i bambini mi stanno sul cazzo</title><content type='html'>01 perchè loro possono fare le gare al supermercato col carrello,e io no che quando ci vado con mia mamma mi da le tegole in testa.&lt;br /&gt;02 perchè loro possono sbraitare, ruttare e fare le puzze nell'ascensore e io no,che la gente mi guarda male.&lt;br /&gt;03 perchè loro mi possono fare le linguacce dal finestrino della macchina del babbo e io no perchè se il babbo mi becca mi dà una saccagnata che non mi riconosce manco mia madre.&lt;br /&gt;04 perchè loro mentono e frignano per ottenere quello che vogliono e ci riescono,e io no.&lt;br /&gt;05 perchè loro il pomeriggio escono a giocare con gli amichetti in cortile e io sono qui a sgobbare come un somaro,bastardi fetenti.&lt;br /&gt;06 perchè se mi insultano, poi non possiamo picchiarci che io sono grande e devo capire (non capisco un proprio un cazzo,va...).&lt;br /&gt;07 perchè ai bambini si fanno tutte le smorfie piccipì e piccipò ma che carino,ma che bello, anche quando è evidente che quel bambino è un mostro disumano, e nessuno ha il coraggio di dirlo.&lt;br /&gt;08 perchè quando c'è un bambino in pizzeria di solito urla e mi fracassa il cervello,che la prossima volta mi alzo e gli dò una cinquina in faccia.&lt;br /&gt;09 perchè magari quel bambino quando crescerà mi ruberà il posto sull'autobus che già avrò la mia veneranda età.&lt;br /&gt;10 perchè quando gli chiedo le caramelle,che loro sono i meglio forniti,non me le danno mai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e poi i gatti cagano meno e non devi mandarli a scuola....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111582316124519556?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111582316124519556/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111582316124519556&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111582316124519556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111582316124519556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/perch-i-bambini-mi-stanno-sul-cazzo.html' title='perchè i bambini mi stanno sul cazzo'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111581568167674304</id><published>2005-05-11T14:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T14:48:58.823+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dolci, teneri bambini</title><content type='html'>voglio dire una cosa ai bambinetti che escono dalle elementari all'una e qualcosa, quando io vado a prendermi il caffè:&lt;br /&gt;"mi avete rotto i coglioni,inciampate contro vostra madre."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111581568167674304?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111581568167674304/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111581568167674304&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111581568167674304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111581568167674304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/dolci-teneri-bambini.html' title='dolci, teneri bambini'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111579871516093474</id><published>2005-05-11T10:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T10:05:15.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>maledetta polvere</title><content type='html'>PsycoV: oh,ma in questa casa c'è un sacco di polvere...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: ma dove?&lt;br /&gt;PsycoV: la libreria è piena di polvere...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: eh,beh non l'abbiamo mai spolverata...&lt;br /&gt;PsycoV: ah vuoi dire che è da dicembre che non spolveriamo?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: eh,già...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111579871516093474?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111579871516093474/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111579871516093474&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111579871516093474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111579871516093474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/maledetta-polvere.html' title='maledetta polvere'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111573083035262100</id><published>2005-05-10T15:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T15:13:50.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dinamismo</title><content type='html'>PsycoV sms: oh,oggi piove,non possiamo andare a correre.&lt;br /&gt;Pista sms: Allora, polenta stasera?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111573083035262100?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111573083035262100/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111573083035262100&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111573083035262100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111573083035262100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/dinamismo.html' title='dinamismo'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111572561916940486</id><published>2005-05-10T13:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T13:46:59.176+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pubblicità progresso/2</title><content type='html'>no scusate ho fatto un casino e ho cancellato tutto...&lt;br /&gt;dicevo che questo post è bellissimo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.confusionisnext.altervista.org/index.php?post=324"&gt;http://www.confusionisnext.altervista.org/index.php?post=324&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111572561916940486?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111572561916940486/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111572561916940486&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111572561916940486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111572561916940486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/pubblicit-progresso2.html' title='pubblicità progresso/2'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111571500255832565</id><published>2005-05-10T10:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T10:50:02.563+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Geremia e la Cariatide</title><content type='html'>Pista:speravo che tu fossi allegro e potessi risollevarmi l'umore, ma forse ho sbagliato persona.&lt;br /&gt;La Cariatide:Ti stavo contenendo l'ansia, ma tu come al solito, non mi capisci. Che vita grama.&lt;br /&gt;Pista:uffa,sono due giorni che mi sveglio di malumore. devo smetterla di frequentarti.o forse sarà la lenticchia di ieri sera?&lt;br /&gt;La Cariatide:Non so, sicuramente la lenticchia ha fatto piovere.&lt;br /&gt;Pista:uffi,sono di cattivo umore e in più c'ho un pò d'ansia,vedi te che bella giornata....fortuna che c'è il jingle di fettine tigre. te come stai?&lt;br /&gt;La Cariatide:sto tipo: " è ancora martedì, ma sei proprio sicuro?". Mi consolano i miei colleghi che si sono fatti mediamente un'ora di fila in macchina per arrivare al lavoro.&lt;br /&gt;Pista:coraggio,che poteva essere peggio,potevi essere fidanzato con la xxxxxxx.&lt;br /&gt;La Cariatide:mi sento come una lampadina.&lt;br /&gt;Pista:riascolta più volte il jingle di fettine tigre,che ti fa sentire meglio.(sei fortunato,io mi sento come il tappetino del mio bagno che è pure tutto sporco.)&lt;br /&gt;La Cariatide:Vabbè, allora sto giro il caffè lo offro io.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111571500255832565?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111571500255832565/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111571500255832565&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111571500255832565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111571500255832565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/geremia-e-la-cariatide.html' title='Geremia e la Cariatide'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111563663794714940</id><published>2005-05-09T12:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T13:07:49.600+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fighe di legno/2</title><content type='html'>Il Metallaro: e poi, Iris,la sua coinquilina,dopo che abbiamo limonato,non mi ha più chiamato...&lt;br /&gt;Pista: minchia che palle....&lt;br /&gt;Il Metallaro: pensavo di chiamarla e dirle,senti qua: "no,pronto,Iris? ciao sono G. no,volevo dirti che ho letto un articolo d approfondimento sulla teoria lacaniana e volevo condividere con te un pò il mio pensiero...come dici? ecco sì,guarda pensavo,che voi lacaniani MI AVETE PROPRIO ROTTO I COGLIONI HAI CAPITO? NO,PERCHE' NON NE POSSO PIU' DI TUTTE LE VOSTRE STRONZATE!.....click. tu tu-tu tu....." eh che ne pensi?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: secondo me poi te la da. sicuro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111563663794714940?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111563663794714940/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111563663794714940&amp;isPopup=true' title='39 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111563663794714940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111563663794714940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/fighe-di-legno2.html' title='fighe di legno/2'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111562254649632895</id><published>2005-05-09T09:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T09:09:06.503+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fighe di legno</title><content type='html'>Pista: tu devi smetterla di uscire con le fighe di legno che non te la danno...&lt;br /&gt;Il Metallaro: si,sai quelle lì che sono molto avanti…tu cosa fai? io faccio biodanza. E tu? Io faccio psicoanalisi lacaniana….e poi quando glielo metti in mano scappano…&lt;br /&gt;Pista:ti devi trovare un bel troione.&lt;br /&gt;Il Metallaro:si infatti,che almeno in questi due mesi che precedono l’estate uno si scarica…&lt;br /&gt;Pista: bravo…&lt;br /&gt;Il Metallaro: si,poi capito queste qua, fanno quelle che cioè,tipo ho i fotomodelli che fanno la fila per leccarmi la porta…che poi tra qualche anno diventeranno zabette e zitelle e io sarò lì circondato da californiane con le tette grosse…&lt;br /&gt;Pista: oh,G. questa cosa è molto probabile…ahahahah&lt;br /&gt;Il Metallaro: eh,sai, quando hai un’immagine tracciante molto chiara….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111562254649632895?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111562254649632895/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111562254649632895&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111562254649632895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111562254649632895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/fighe-di-legno.html' title='fighe di legno'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111538140765192239</id><published>2005-05-06T14:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T14:10:07.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>voglio dire una cosa al bambinetto che gioca qua sotto in cortile con la sua motoretta elettrica gialla:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"vai a lavorare,barbone!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111538140765192239?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111538140765192239/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111538140765192239&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Commenti'/><link 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altrimenti,quando avranno dei figli,in cambio,sarete obbligate a fargli da baby sitter&lt;br /&gt;1b. se obbligate i vostri amici ad accompagnarvi ditegli con la faccia da cane bastonato (che è più credibile),"ma tu avevi detto che saresti venuto volentieri,io me lo ricordo...basta,non siamo più amici!" e tracciate una riga a terra che delimiti i confini del vostro e del suo spazio,e fate coi due indici il segno del "non sei più amico mio"&lt;br /&gt;2. non urlate "cristiano sei più bello di manuel!!!" o "cristiano ce l'hai più lungo di manuel!!!" perchè magari manuel è poco dietro e potrebbe sentirvi,e magari offendersi&lt;br /&gt;3. sperate che suonino solo i pezzi vecchi che quelli dell'ultimo album fanno un pò cagare&lt;br /&gt;4. se vedete l'amico confusionisnext,corretegli dietro che così riuscirete a salutarlo (oh ciao nè!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma soprattutto volete mettere cristiano che dice "e ora gioite con noi"? no dico...sentite qua:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nessuna possibilità di condividere sfiducia costretti all'immobilità, noi carne esanime e sfinita&lt;br /&gt;Nostri i corpi arresi al gelo dell'apnea!&lt;br /&gt;Patiranno il giro di vite ineluttabile&lt;br /&gt;Chili di silenzio sulla nostra pena gran regina dell'incubo che verrà&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111536423090776676?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111536423090776676/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111536423090776676&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111536423090776676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111536423090776676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/se-volete-andare-al-concerto-dei.html' title='Se volete andare al concerto dei Marlene:'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111529475165050902</id><published>2005-05-05T14:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T14:05:51.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fischia!!!</title><content type='html'>Pista: fischia che allegria…De Andrè,eviva.&lt;br /&gt;Psycov.: guarda che metto su Guccini,stai attenta!&lt;br /&gt;Pista: no Guccini no, che mi suicido mettendo la testa nella pattumiera…lunga e di&lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;itta co&lt;strong&gt;rr&lt;/strong&gt;eva la st&lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;adaaaaa….&lt;br /&gt;Psycov.: e non è che se te li facevano ascoltare da piccola adesso devi scassare la mischia a tutti…&lt;br /&gt;Pista:…lunga e di&lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;itta co&lt;strong&gt;rr&lt;/strong&gt;eva la st&lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;adaaaaa….&lt;br /&gt;Psycov.:va che la metto su eh?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: e io ti masterizzo tutti i cd degli Afterhours…&lt;br /&gt;Psycov.: ossignur!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111529475165050902?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111529475165050902/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111529475165050902&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111529475165050902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111529475165050902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/fischia.html' title='fischia!!!'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111528719135996136</id><published>2005-05-05T11:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T11:59:51.366+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristiano santo subito</title><content type='html'>...e fra le mie mani ti fai fradicia e scorrevole&lt;br /&gt;e mi scivoli con stridere amplificabile&lt;br /&gt;(gridano le casse in risonanza sesso-stereo&lt;br /&gt;se faccio presa è un amplesso shock-sidereo)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111528719135996136?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111528719135996136/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111528719135996136&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111528719135996136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111528719135996136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/cristiano-santo-subito.html' title='Cristiano santo subito'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111519417644530299</id><published>2005-05-04T10:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T10:09:36.453+02:00</updated><title type='text'>amico camionista...</title><content type='html'>...se devi parcheggiare il tuo veicolo in mezzo alla strada,perchè devi chiedere informazioni e berti il caffè, formando così un'allegra coda di persone che si mettono a strombazzare imbestialite,potresti non farlo alle otto e un quarto del mattino sotto casa di pista quando pista si è appena alzata e sta ascoltando la rassegna stampa e bevendo il suo tea,dato che le girano i coglioni già di suo,normalmente,se poi ti ci metti pure tu, va a finire che ammazza pure qualche stronzo che malauguratamente incontra durante l'allegra sua giornata? grazie molte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111519417644530299?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111519417644530299/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111519417644530299&amp;isPopup=true' title='39 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111519417644530299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111519417644530299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/amico-camionista.html' title='amico camionista...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111511609126250460</id><published>2005-05-03T12:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T12:35:25.956+02:00</updated><title type='text'>discorsoni</title><content type='html'>d: pronto?&lt;br /&gt;pista: non fai mai un cazzoooooo!&lt;br /&gt;d: eheheh,seeee, non faccio un cazzo...ciao cipollina come stai?&lt;br /&gt;pista: bene e te? cosa stai facendo?&lt;br /&gt;d: un cazzo!&lt;br /&gt;pista: oh,ma allora ci vediamo stasera,o c'hai la ghiandola pineale che fa contatto col gomito?&lt;br /&gt;d: eh,no perchè nevica stasera...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111511609126250460?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111511609126250460/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111511609126250460&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111511609126250460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111511609126250460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/discorsoni.html' title='discorsoni'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111510577758047019</id><published>2005-05-03T09:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T09:36:17.580+02:00</updated><title type='text'>orgasmi da starnuto</title><content type='html'>psycov studia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psycov: oh oh pista senti le controindicazioni di questo farmaco: possibili orgasmi conseguenti a starnuto e/o possibili ogasmi spontanei...&lt;br /&gt;pista: eheheh,e che farmaco è?&lt;br /&gt;psycov: un antidepressivo.&lt;br /&gt;pista: minchia che culo,uno già è depresso,e gli danno pure sta roba...&lt;br /&gt;psycov: fantastico!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111510577758047019?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111510577758047019/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111510577758047019&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111510577758047019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111510577758047019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/orgasmi-da-starnuto.html' title='orgasmi da starnuto'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111503511059214126</id><published>2005-05-02T13:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T15:11:48.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>forse....</title><content type='html'>perchè ieri notte mi giravo e mi rigiravo nel letto,senza riuscire a dormire,forse non ho digerito la pizza di ieri sera...o forse ascoltare Appunti partigiani dei MCR (e in particolare Auschwitz cantata dai Modena e da Guccini) appena sveglia, non è che ti metta addosso tutta questa allegria...e in più tutti oggi hanno bisogno di qualcosa, subito e di corsa...fatto sta che mi sono già rotta...quanto manca? quando arriva venerdì? quando? vacca troia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(e aggiungerei spara Jurij spara,spara Jurij spara.....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111503511059214126?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111503511059214126/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111503511059214126&amp;isPopup=true' title='35 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111503511059214126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111503511059214126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/forse.html' title='forse....'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111502766342670244</id><published>2005-05-02T11:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T11:54:23.426+02:00</updated><title type='text'>è lunedì....</title><content type='html'>io bestemmio forte&lt;br /&gt;tu bestemmi forte&lt;br /&gt;egli bestemmia forte....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111502766342670244?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111502766342670244/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111502766342670244&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111502766342670244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111502766342670244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/05/luned.html' title='è lunedì....'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111476666208071452</id><published>2005-04-29T11:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T11:37:52.406+02:00</updated><title type='text'>quando è troppo, è troppo...</title><content type='html'>...è la seconda volta che mi sveglio con un video di questi simpatici figuri:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lordi.org"&gt;www.lordi.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e non è che poi una è di malumore per capriccio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma soprattutto...STRONG,MONSTER VIOLENCE &amp;amp; GORE a tutti &lt;strong&gt;fratelli&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;(oh oh oh,adesso clicco su "mail to lordi" e gli scrivo due paroline...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111476666208071452?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111476666208071452/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111476666208071452&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111476666208071452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111476666208071452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/quando-troppo-troppo.html' title='quando è troppo, è troppo...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111476053862166987</id><published>2005-04-29T09:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T09:42:18.623+02:00</updated><title type='text'>esistenzialismo tedesco</title><content type='html'>...dopo aver visto Salò....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psycov.: se mi porti in casa un altro film di Pasolini,cambio la serratura...&lt;br /&gt;pista: va bene,pensavo di passare all'esistenzialismo tedesco...&lt;br /&gt;psycov.: passa a quello che vuoi,basta che non ci sono scene in cui costringono la gente a mangiare la merda, che mi turbano il sonno...&lt;br /&gt;pista: eh,come sei delicata,perchè non hai ancora visto totò che visse due volte...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111476053862166987?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111476053862166987/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111476053862166987&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111476053862166987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111476053862166987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/esistenzialismo-tedesco.html' title='esistenzialismo tedesco'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111469305564939237</id><published>2005-04-28T14:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T14:57:35.650+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Risatone</title><content type='html'>...appena tornata dal lavoro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pista: oh,v. ho comprato un film divertentissimo,guarda....&lt;br /&gt;psycov.: minchia, Salò o le 120 giornate di Sodoma...allegria!&lt;br /&gt;pista: oh, dai ce lo vediamo?&lt;br /&gt;psycov.:  ecco,magari in un altro momento...e poi parli male dei film che guardo io...&lt;br /&gt;pista: vabbè,ma la retrospettiva sulla bulgaria degli anni venti,magari era un pò più pesante,non credi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111469305564939237?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111469305564939237/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111469305564939237&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111469305564939237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111469305564939237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/risatone.html' title='Risatone'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111467880130326160</id><published>2005-04-28T10:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T11:05:08.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gli uomini sono tutti maiali</title><content type='html'>Amica: no perchè lo sapevi che M. quando stavamo insieme guardava i siti porno?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: vabè dai mi sembra normale...&lt;br /&gt;Amica: NORMALEEEE? Minchia, quando aprivo il picci vedevo culi tette oral e anal....ma sei fuori????anche lui me l'ha detto: per me è normale!! normale cosa,ma sei fuori? e soprattutto cosa ti manca eh? lo facevamo in tutte le posizioni,cos'è mi dovevo appendere al lampadario?&lt;br /&gt;Pista: dai,non mi sembra così strano....&lt;br /&gt;Amica: il mio picciiiiiii? oral e anal????ma io ti distruggo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111467880130326160?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111467880130326160/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111467880130326160&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111467880130326160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111467880130326160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/gli-uomini-sono-tutti-maiali.html' title='Gli uomini sono tutti maiali'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111459655661461274</id><published>2005-04-27T12:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T12:09:16.616+02:00</updated><title type='text'>meno male che c'è costantino</title><content type='html'>Tipa 1: ....no ma almeno costantino e daniele hanno passato la vita a lavorare sul loro fisico e sono belli,ma alessandra? no dico alessandra,la banalità in persona, non può guadagnare 10.000 euro al mese,e non sa nemmeno ballare...almeno costantino è un bel ragazzo...a me non piace ma è un bel ragazzo...&lt;br /&gt;Tipa2: si guarda,e quelli del grande fratello...no,a me mi fanno incazzare....&lt;br /&gt;Tipa 1: si,voglio dire, almeno costantino fa il modello.... ma quelli lì,che li pagano per dire cazzate tutto il giorno...&lt;br /&gt;Tipa2: non dico che devi essere rita levi montalcini per andare in televisione,però un minimo....almeno costantino sa fare il suo lavoro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111459655661461274?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111459655661461274/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111459655661461274&amp;isPopup=true' title='39 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111459655661461274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111459655661461274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/meno-male-che-c-costantino.html' title='meno male che c&apos;è costantino'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111459096960192817</id><published>2005-04-27T10:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T10:44:11.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>guaranà?</title><content type='html'>allora,se dormi quelle cinque ore scarse e appena sveglia ti senti come il tappetino del bagno,che fai? prendi il guaranà...il guaranà ti sveglia si. ti sveglia. dopo circa sei sette ore dall'assunzione cominci a svegliarti lentamente,poi,verso le cinque hai addosso una pimpanza che nemmeno a sette anni...verso le sei e un quarto quando arrivi a casa ti viene la fregola (termine che può essere usato in svariati e coloriti modi...) e devi fare qualcosa...e ti metti a pulire in rapida successione: i piatti, i pavimenti,il bagno il balcone....lavi i vestiti sposti i mobili metti a posto la biancheria sistemi la lavatrice che ha il filtro sporco lavi le ciabatte sistemi i libri rifai il letto pulisci i mobiletti.........fino a che psycoV., appiattita contro il frigo dal terrore dice "hai messo via la pasta che ho appena tirato fuori?" "si,scusa v. c'ho la fregola,non ci posso fare niente..." "guaranà?" "eh si..." "secondo me alle nove e un quarto sei sdraiata con la bocca aperta che pensi alla cultura" "molto prima v....."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111459096960192817?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111459096960192817/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111459096960192817&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111459096960192817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111459096960192817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/guaran.html' title='guaranà?'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111451321058837192</id><published>2005-04-26T12:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T13:00:10.590+02:00</updated><title type='text'>no,allora...</title><content type='html'>...ho un sonno che non riesco a tenere aperti gli occhi,che ieri notte appena sdraiata all'unaequarantacinque circa,mi è venuta la paranoia di non aver spento il forno a casa dei sauri...paranoia dura,mi immaginavo la casa che esplodeva,un cortociruito con conseguente incendio,i sauri poveri,che chiedevano l'elemosina all'angolo della strada per ricomprare la casa....paranoia dura...vabè,poi stamattina mi sono svegliata alle sei dopo un incubo tremendo,pensando fosse tardi e ho continuato a svegliarmi a intervalli regolari di mezz'ora...che nottata di merda. In compenso però stamattina mi sono svegliata con la stessa paranoia di ieri. E ho fame,e ho sonno, e ho voglia di lamentarmi gratis e di rompere i coglioni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111451321058837192?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111451321058837192/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111451321058837192&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111451321058837192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111451321058837192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/noallora.html' title='no,allora...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111450719251881871</id><published>2005-04-26T11:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T11:19:52.520+02:00</updated><title type='text'>no,oggi proprio...</title><content type='html'>...non ce la posso fare...al massimo posso cantare "cuore matto". o "nessuno mi può giudicare". no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111450719251881871?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111450719251881871/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111450719251881871&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111450719251881871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111450719251881871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/nooggi-proprio.html' title='no,oggi proprio...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111415692963283745</id><published>2005-04-22T09:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T12:30:32.963+02:00</updated><title type='text'>minchia, storie!</title><content type='html'>Pista: Oh V. ho visto due tipi che stavano facendo una rissa coi cartelloni stradali,alla fermata dell'autobus,qua dietro...&lt;br /&gt;PsycoV.: E io oggi ho visto uno dei picchiatelli che ta ta ta si calava i pantaloni e glielo appoggiava sul braccio ad un'altra picchiatella....&lt;br /&gt;Pista: E io l'altra sera sui navigli ho visto un tipo,troppo figlio della lupa, che passava,toccava il culo ad una tipa che stava parlando al cellulare e poi tutto contento si allontanava dicendo: eh eh,ti ho solo toccato il culo,eh eh!&lt;br /&gt;PsycoV.: E io sull'autobus ho sentito una tipa che diceva all'autista: no cioè troppo comodo che in certi posti si litigano per la terra e l'eredità,tra parenti,ma dico,e poi quando uno muore e fai la faccia che piangi...eh no eh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111415692963283745?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111415692963283745/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111415692963283745&amp;isPopup=true' title='50 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111415692963283745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111415692963283745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/minchia-storie.html' title='minchia, storie!'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111407145056872761</id><published>2005-04-21T10:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T10:17:30.570+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Di quando vado in motorino...</title><content type='html'>01. canto le canzoni più idiote perchè ho paura di morire (quasi come in aereo) (e se muoio cantando Litfibaaaaaaaaa tornate insiemeeeeeeeeeeeeee...eh?)&lt;br /&gt;02. quando il motorino curva io oppongo resistenza e spingo dall'altra parte (metti che cado...)&lt;br /&gt;03. c'ho freddo&lt;br /&gt;04. sfracello i coglioni a chi guida gridando "vai pianooo" o "è rossoooo" "frena!!!" (povero papi!)&lt;br /&gt;05. non sento il cellulare e mi tocca richiamare...&lt;br /&gt;06. ieri abbiamo cantato anche: sò diabbolico nell'amplessoooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;07. basta che adesso c'ho da lavorare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111407145056872761?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111407145056872761/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111407145056872761&amp;isPopup=true' title='43 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111407145056872761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111407145056872761'/><link rel='alternate' 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href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111400929284789073/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111400929284789073&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111400929284789073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111400929284789073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/dilns-sms.html' title='Dilàn&apos;s sms'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111398213367718430</id><published>2005-04-20T09:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T09:31:09.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Il rumore della cultura...</title><content type='html'>...allora ieri sera,mi ero un pochino appisolata,quando squilla il telefono...era la pole:&lt;br /&gt;oh ciao pista stavi dormendo?&lt;br /&gt;mavà pole,stavo leggendo...&lt;br /&gt;ma sono le dieci e cinque non puoi dormire a quest'ora...passi la vita a mangiare e dormire e a trombare nel week-end!!!&lt;br /&gt;eh,no? non è bello? è quello che ho sempre desiderato....&lt;br /&gt;comunque pole,volevo farti sapere che poi mi sono rimessa a leggere, chè siccome quando leggi Gaiman ti sembra di stare in un sogno strano,allora che fai? ti dici aspetta,aspetta,chiudo gli occhi un attimino...&lt;br /&gt;e poi,pole, avevo mangiato la patata col chili (traditrice) che si è piazzata sullo stomaco....&lt;br /&gt;vabbè, pole,alla fine mi sono addormentata alle undici,sappilo, ho resistito fino alle undici....dovresti essere fiera di me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111398213367718430?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111398213367718430/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111398213367718430&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111398213367718430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111398213367718430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/il-rumore-della-cultura.html' title='Il rumore della cultura...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111390015758947068</id><published>2005-04-19T10:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T10:43:48.370+02:00</updated><title type='text'>la mia vita...</title><content type='html'>...potrebbe sembrare un tantino noiosa,visto che parlo sempre di mangiare e dormire,mangiare e dormire...e in effetti è proprio così,ma che ci volete fare....quindi volevo dirvi che in realtà la polpetta di soia fritta e il carciofo fritto,mi hanno fatto un baffo,ho dormito un sacco,e mi sono svegliata più affamata di prima,tanto che mi sono scaldata un pezzo di focaccia nel microonde e mannaggia ammè,l'ho carbonizzato e adesso sono qua che mangio patatine e budino per riempire la panza,ma niente....non serve a niente,sembra che un mostruoso parassita si sia impossessato del mio stomaco e mi sottrae tutto il cibo che ingurgito...che fare? adesso mi butto sul panino,sperando di centrarlo e sperando che il parassita sia sazio e lasci qualcosa pure a me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111390015758947068?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111390015758947068/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111390015758947068&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111390015758947068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111390015758947068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/la-mia-vita.html' title='la mia vita...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111385642117774442</id><published>2005-04-18T22:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:33:41.176+02:00</updated><title type='text'>e comunque...</title><content type='html'>...carciofi fritti e polpette di soia...ma chi cazzo dorme stanotte?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111385642117774442?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111385642117774442/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111385642117774442&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111385642117774442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111385642117774442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/e-comunque.html' title='e comunque...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111382269729248176</id><published>2005-04-18T13:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T13:12:50.320+02:00</updated><title type='text'>no, voglio dire...</title><content type='html'>...cretino, se mi fai una domanda aspetti che ti risponda guardandomi in faccia,non è che ti volti a parlare con un altro,cretino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111382269729248176?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111382269729248176/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111382269729248176&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111382269729248176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111382269729248176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/no-voglio-dire.html' title='no, voglio dire...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111382008181780827</id><published>2005-04-18T12:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T12:29:10.026+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No, allora....</title><content type='html'>...se la settimana deve cominciare così ditemelo subito che prendo provvedimenti, tipo chessò scendo in strada e mi lancio sotto una macchina, mi impicco ai fili del tram, mi sorbisco per due ore il sauro che mi parla della coda al supermercato...ecco,ditemelo che mi organizzo...dato che il week-end è stato bello,ho mangiato, dormito, gozzovigliato, gridato in un locale con una manica di pazzi che la più sana ero io,fatto a botte e collezionato una bella serie di lividi,rivisto un amico che ha parlato solo lui per due ore buone e che credeva volessi presentargli una "bella figa"....ora,dopo tutto questo vi sembra bello ricominciare così?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111382008181780827?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111382008181780827/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111382008181780827&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111382008181780827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111382008181780827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/no-allora.html' title='No, allora....'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111381048280460029</id><published>2005-04-18T09:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T09:48:02.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Posso cambiare il titolo? In ogni caso sorrido cosa? Cazzo c'è da sorridere oggi,per esempio?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111381048280460029?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111381048280460029/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111381048280460029&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111381048280460029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111381048280460029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/posso-cambiare-il-titolo-in-ogni-caso.html' title=''/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111355317742912282</id><published>2005-04-15T10:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T10:19:37.430+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I motivi del malumore mattutino...</title><content type='html'>...possono essere molti, del resto se già mi sveglio alle otto per andare a lavorare,ho già un buon motivo per avere la carogna per tutta la mattina;se poi ci aggiungiamo la  rassegna stampa di radio pop che mi parla dell'&lt;strong&gt;UDC&lt;/strong&gt;,le poche ore di sonno 'chè vado in giro a fare la pimpantona,le galline starnazzanti che vedo ogni santa santa santa mattina,appena entro in ufficio,allora il quadro è completo, MA! Niente paura,ho il mio panino con &lt;strong&gt;gorgonzola&lt;/strong&gt; e rucola che darà una svolta a questa mattinata un pò di merda. Il gorgonzola è amico mio. Altro che tea con i biscotti, tzè!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111355317742912282?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111355317742912282/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111355317742912282&amp;isPopup=true' title='42 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111355317742912282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111355317742912282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-motivi-del-malumore-mattutino.html' title='I motivi del malumore mattutino...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111348497342942228</id><published>2005-04-14T15:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T16:18:51.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'>PsycoV's sms</title><content type='html'>"LIMONANO DURO! EVIVA UOMINI E DONNE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E POI UN TIPO GLI HA DETTO ALLA TIPA: SEI UNA SCATOLA VUOTA!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111348497342942228?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111348497342942228/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111348497342942228&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111348497342942228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111348497342942228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/psycovs-sms.html' title='PsycoV&apos;s sms'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11644641.post-111348257290621983</id><published>2005-04-14T14:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T14:42:52.906+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonostante il fatto...</title><content type='html'>...che non ho ancora mangiato,che per trovare una cazzo di canottiera nera stile oca-dipinta ad un prezzo umano (chessò 5 euro...) chissàdovecazzodevoandare,che c'ho un pò le palle girate senza nessun motivo,che mia madre mi ricorda di continuo gli innumerevoli fallimenti della mia triste esistenza...la vita riacquista un senso quando senti frasi come:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh no...il ferro da stiro è importante per me...io devo stirare, eh!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11644641-111348257290621983?l=pavulon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/feeds/111348257290621983/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11644641&amp;postID=111348257290621983&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111348257290621983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11644641/posts/default/111348257290621983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pavulon.blogspot.com/2005/04/nonostante-il-fatto.html' title='Nonostante il fatto...'/><author><name>Pavulon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219121662346805676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
