<?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-1824745382767584005</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:42:28.066+02:00</updated><category term='cagnare'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='RaccontiRandagi'/><title type='text'>ildiariodiuncane</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824745382767584005/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ricochet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12970950589393509990</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824745382767584005.post-3487604468055093731</id><published>2008-01-31T18:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:33:10.346+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RaccontiRandagi'/><title type='text'>FABRIKA</title><summary type='text'>avviso ai naviganti: se il linguaggio del volgo vi fa accapponare la pelle  le parolaccie vi fan venire gli incubi e pensate che Bukowski fosse solo un gran sporcaccione passate oltreEra pomeriggio, le quattroAvevo la cappella praticamente viola, tutto il resto era nervi tesi che pompavano sangue. Non avrei voluto essere così violento, secco, ma ero nel bagno della fabbrica e dovevo fare presto;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/feeds/3487604468055093731/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824745382767584005&amp;postID=3487604468055093731' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824745382767584005/posts/default/3487604468055093731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824745382767584005/posts/default/3487604468055093731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/2008/01/era-pomeriggio-le-quattro_31.html' title='FABRIKA'/><author><name>ricochet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12970950589393509990</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-1824745382767584005.post-7313515208474566644</id><published>2007-11-12T13:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T09:46:18.737+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cagnare'/><title type='text'>Gas e Jiji</title><summary type='text'>




Così da quando jiji è arrivata in famiglia ed e cresciuta abbastanza per uscire anche gaspare ha deciso che doveva venire con noi a fare le passeggiate, che sia giorno o notte........ ma si puo'?</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1dc8ec954de94626&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/feeds/7313515208474566644/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824745382767584005&amp;postID=7313515208474566644' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824745382767584005/posts/default/7313515208474566644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824745382767584005/posts/default/7313515208474566644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/2007/11/gas-e-jiji.html' title='Gas e Jiji'/><author><name>ricochet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12970950589393509990</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1824745382767584005.post-8707672344948238379</id><published>2007-11-02T20:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T11:31:35.597+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RaccontiRandagi'/><title type='text'>The Bus</title><summary type='text'>  &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;cazzo la salita di prima mattina mi spezza, che se penso che mi sbatto per 5 schifosissimi euro/ora per 8 noiosissime ore mi scende proprio....... ma mi sforzo sempre di non pensarci , almeno non appena sveglio;SORVOLO. Per fortuna di fronte al cabinotto del bus invece che schifosi palazzoni figli di qualche </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/feeds/8707672344948238379/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824745382767584005&amp;postID=8707672344948238379' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824745382767584005/posts/default/8707672344948238379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824745382767584005/posts/default/8707672344948238379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/2007/11/bus.html' title='The Bus'/><author><name>ricochet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12970950589393509990</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-1824745382767584005.post-5264065043983069431</id><published>2007-11-02T10:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T10:22:06.800+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>ECLISSE (alla faccia dell'ermetico)</title><summary type='text'>Eclisse tra i miei pensieri, sono paralizzatoFreddo FreddoIl Silenzio mi perforail suo urlo è Struggente, TirannicoMi sento Soffocare, MorireVagoVago</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/feeds/5264065043983069431/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1824745382767584005&amp;postID=5264065043983069431' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824745382767584005/posts/default/5264065043983069431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1824745382767584005/posts/default/5264065043983069431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ildiariodiuncane.blogspot.com/2007/11/eclisse-alla-faccia-dellermetico.html' title='ECLISSE (alla faccia dell&apos;ermetico)'/><author><name>ricochet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12970950589393509990</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
